Follow my directions okay." Sarah nodded. "Hop over here." Mrs. Anderson said. Sarah did as she was told and she hopped over to a bar. Her arms were still above her head and her arms were attached to the bar. It was horizontal but once her arms were attached her legs were as easy and lifting up her legs and securing them to the bar. I tend to ramble when I write prose. I haven't decided if that's a good thing or not. At least I don't write like someone who thinks they're going to be the new Hemingway. I'm sure that far too many of my libidinal desires were shaped by early exposure to Elfquest and The X-Men. The very first comic I ever bought was an X-Men comic.

It was such a plant that the Warrior of Light currently found herself trapped in. Language: English Words: 1,189 Chapters: 1/1 Kudos: 8 Bookmarks: 2 Hits: 758 According to my father, the first DeVore (it would have been "de Vore," of course) came over from France during the French and Indian War and promptly surrendered to the English. Even though it's probably an apocryphal story, this is definitely a family history I would take pride in. More likely the DeVore side of my family were originally French fur trappers, plying their trade up and down the Mississippi.If you're not into this, please either leave and forget about it, or treat this like a stupid, horrible joke. Series I love it when they beg." Mrs. Anderson said looking at the camera. "Amazing really. Fourth young girl I've taken from the high school and turned into food, and they're still none the wiser."

Inside the pod Sarah was in excruciating pain. It was halfway through the day and she felt her top layer of skin being dissolved away. The plant loved the feeling of the digesting girl's squirms. The plant was bioengineered and its digestive acids actually doubled as taste buds. As Sarah was turned into nothing more than nutrients the plant was actually tasting every inch of her succulent body. An open ended series about boys being consensually executed in different ways, set in a dystopian world where young boys welcome death and seek it out anywhere they can find it. Language: English Words: 8,458 Chapters: 5/? Comments: 19 Kudos: 315 Bookmarks: 34 Hits: 30,036 for AbyssWolf, alixcharmed, Silverkitsunepup, 1851419loud, Jasi_livin, jdizzles, T_atsu, Suzie_Drake, PandaTheAsexualPandaThePansexualPanda, Tord_Larsson, Thingymobob, WAGL, Haya, fuzzylobsters Fandoms: Vore Fandom, Original Work, Foodporn - Fandom Language: English Words: 1,447 Chapters: 1/1 Collections: 1 Comments: 12 Kudos: 140 Bookmarks: 6 Hits: 25,205 Mrs. Anderson, can we please stop now, its starting to really hurt." Sarah said whimpering over the fire. Mrs. Anderson watched as her lovely captive hung above the fire, the embers floating up into the clear night sky.Sarah let out a cry of agony as she tried to escape. It felt as though she was in a liquid white fire. Her stomach felt as though someone was taking sandpaper to it. Her body convulsed in pain and she cried as she realized that her fate was to be nothing more than food. The hours went by agonizingly slowly. Sarah wanted it to end but it didn't. She felt the skin on her abdomen dissolving and her calve muscles were being kneaded and getting turned into a soupy substance.

Sure- Mrs. Anderson, sounds like fun." Mrs. Anderson grinned from ear to ear. "That's great Sarah, please follow me."

I have a deep and abiding memory of the moment when I looked at the word "t-h-e-r-e" and it coalesced in my brain as the word "there." It's the first memory I have of being able to read spontaneously without having to sound out the letters, bit by bit. It was like magic, or even possession. In a world where people can swallow other people whole, digest them painlessly, and reform from being digested, a mother enjoys swallowing and digesting her six children to have an evening to herself. Series Please let me out! Please it burns!" She yelled out pleading, She could be barely heard outside and Mrs. Anderson smiled as she heard the poor young teen being dissolved. She had set up a tent so she could spend the next couple of days watching Sarah digest. As the day went on she enjoyed hearing Sarah's cries of agony from the digestion pod. Hi Sarah." Her biology teacher replied. "I like your dress." Sarah blushed a bit as Mrs. Anderson admired her form, her dress didn't even make it halfway to her knee. That night Sarah couldn't fall asleep. Her abdomen muscle was on fire as the muscle was dissolved into protein for the plant. Her skin was turned into soupy enzymes to keep the plant healthy. Mrs. Anderson smiled as she read a book by the fire while listening to Sarah's moans. Over the course of the night the putrid smell got worse as she felt the stomach juices seep through her muscles. Her skin had been dissolved over the course of the night.