A Sticky Situation by PrinnyDood-Abides, literature
Literature
A Sticky Situation
The sweltering, slimy, fungus-filled swamp-forest of the Bulvon Wood was not Zhara's first choice of location, when taking a foray into the wilds of Felarya. Of course, may people would say leaving Negav at all was the height of stupidity, and an invitation to being devoured. But on the other hand, she had heard reliable rumors that a very large group of well-funded nekos had recently been lost in the area, and most likely left valuables behind. Including a large case of Faldong gems, which had been intended to pay the now-digested hirelings.
And split just three ways, it would be a hell of a payoff.
The other two members of the crew were E
(Furry Vore Horror) The Legend of Wolfhollow Manor by CU-Vore, literature
Literature
(Furry Vore Horror) The Legend of Wolfhollow Manor
WARNING: Vore and digestion. Don't read if you don't like any of those.
There are many legends about Wolfhollow Manor. Very few have tried to seek the truth, and none of them have ever come back.
The thunder cracked as the rain fell down hard, the drops syncing in perfect unison with the pawsteps of the three anthros trying to get out of the rain. Jade the cat was desperately trying to keep herself dry, whining about how the rain would ruin her hair. Amy the rabbit was trying to think of the best place to hide during a thunderstorm. And Kyle the mouse was following the two girls because he didn’t know what else to do. The three of the
Applejack looked down to you, a gleen in her eyes as her thick tongue licked over her smiling teeth. A drop of drool dripped down onto your forehead, and Applejack circled you like a hungry predator.
You didn't have much chance to fight before she got tied you and shoved an Apple in your mouth. She stopped once she had circled you once, and leaned down. As she opened her maw, her rank country breath steamed out between her teeth and over her tongue.
The slick muscle slithered out of her mouth, and touched your neck as she leaned in closer. Her breath filled your lungs now, the combined smell of years of Apple treats and a lack of dental hygie
Fleur was bored. Very, very bored. Fancy Pants was out doing business, and she had nothing do. No modeling appointments. No trying new clothing for designers. Nothing. It was such a rare occurrence, to have nothing to do, in Canterlot of all places, but Fleur loathed the times when it did happen. Fleur sighed, and flopped not-so-gracefully onto the couch. Fleur started to think of things she could do today. However, as she did, she heard a knock on the door.
One of her servants went to get the door, but Fleur dismissed him, saying "No, I'll do it." Fleur walked slowly over to the large door of the household. When she opened it, Princess Lu