It was on the old chan, and I quite enjoyed it. Does anyone know where I can find it again please?

Aaron woke up in a strange room all by himself. The last thing he could remember was swerving to avoid a dog crossing the road and crashing into a tree. Looking around the room, he then saw the most beautiful young girl. She must have been around 10 years old, with pale freckled skin, firey red hair, and just the beginning of budding breasts under her flowery sun dress. This beautiful lolita turned around and smiled with the an adorable smile.

"I'm glad your awake. My name is Anabelle, and welcome to heaven."

Aaron had so many questions. Was he really dead? Who was this Anabelle?

"Don't worry Aaron, it is perfectly normal to freak out a little. You died in a recent car crash trying to save a dog, and as a result you have made it to heaven. Here you get to have all of your deepest desires and fantasies fullfilled. Everyday you will wake up in a new dream world where you can do anything you would like, absolutely anything. Today, I am all yours. You can do anything and everything you would want with me. You are my absolute master."

Aaron, excited about the prospects of everything he had just heard, decided to try it out, and see exactly how far he could go.

"Take your panties off, and lean over, I want to inspect your pussy"

You could tell Anabelle was nervous, she had never been with anyone before, but she wanted to do anything to please her new master. She pulled her underware down and leaned over, touching her hands to her toes, and displaying her pussy for Aaron to see and do whatever wanted to up her sun dress.

Aaron couldn't believe his eyes. Here was this gorgeous young girl, who didn't even have any hair on her slit yet, exposing it for him to do whatever he wanted. As he reached his index finger up to slide along the edges of the outer labia, Anabelle shivered in delight. Aaron worked his fingers up and down her slit until it was dripping wet. Slowly, he slid one finger in and out until she was begging for something more.

Aaron promptly stopped playing with her and commanded, "Go to the kitchen and grab me a knife, it is time to really have fun with you.".

As Anabelle ran off to the kitchen, Aaron couldn't believe his luck. This truely was his deepest darkest dream. When the beautiful red head returned, Aaron told her to start fucking him, and no matter what, don't stop. She climbed up on top of him, her dress flowing around her as she slowly lowered her virgin sexPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

P R E M I S E

After many wars, humankind dispersed into the stars, some more peacefully than others. A few of their groups survived, some more comfortably than others. Eventually, many unlocked the deepest secrets of the universe...

Time-travel led to incomprehensible wars and invincible utopias. Entire lineages were prevented to undo mild inconveniences. Paradoxes that brought both morality and reality into question became routine. Genocides killed endless masses to assure tyrants that their own displeasure simply never occurred.

Entire dimensions could be created, first a simple, random universe like their own; Most initially spawned with just thermal, electric, or kinetic energy and simple elements. Eventually complex self-aware multiverses that were crystaline and mechanical could be conjured in nanoseconds. Interdimensional sub-space God-Machines were like pennies to a True God.

Once these Universe-Machines were capable of creating atom-by-atom replicas of themselves, Identical-Parent-Machines, they could essentially create endless numbers of realms expanding infinitely in every direction. Hells filled with Ice or Fire, Heavens brimming with Life, and Voids of Nothingness- no more than a child's plaything!

As these humans- and aliens they encountered- became immortal gods, able to create new forces, shoot infinitely hot flames, teleport anywhere, and be threatened by nothing except their own kind, they had only their desires and a new plane of science and philosophy to contend with, if they so chose.
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The Landing

Several large moons came into view, though no living creature knew it. The colossal ships slowed into orbit, measuring dozens of miles tall, hundreds wide, and thousands long. Their cargo was millions of humans with endless tons of colonization tools.

Fluid drained from the waking denizens' stasis-chambers, flowing through pipes and misting into the atmosphere. Having sustained the vessels' inhabitants, it now fertilized the soil and moistened the air. Seeds were strategically launched in massive numbers, followed by glass jars with extremophile worms

Ten-thousand shuttles descended from each intergalactic ship. Though they magnitudes smaller, each was larger than most buildings from where these colonists originated; a half-mile wide and a hundred meters tall. They were also shaped differently, being circular aPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

The second Advent Special is complete! Dodge often uses a quiet cook. I tried to orient myself to his stories. I hope you like it:)


A Julia gift for Dodge!

I have been expecting many guests… But Santa Claus?! I may not be the tidiest person, but even for me this situation is very embarrassing. I wear a much too long red sweater and a yellow skirt, which is wrongly tied. I wear a white and a red sock and my hair is disheveled. I haven’t even mopped the sleep from my eyes. People who visit me know me and know my quirks. However, before Santa Claus I would have liked to show a better Julia!
„You don’t need to be nervous. You look great!" He tries to give me courage.
I wonder why he visited me of all people? Hesitantly I dare to ask. "Mr. Santa Claus. Why are you here? Have I done something evil? "
He laughs heartily, "No, you were brave! That's why I need your help. Sit down on my lap! That might shock you… Do you have cookies in your house? "
I get the self-baked biscuits out of my can and sit down on his lap. I've always wanted to know how it feels to sit on his lap. With strangers, I normally feel uncertain. But Santa is not a real stranger!
He clears his throat.: "I'll be honest with you, I want you to be a gift to an elderly gentleman."
This is indeed very surprising! "I'm supposed to be a present!? Should I have sex with him!?" To have sex with a stranger is exciting ... But I believe that is too much for me! He certainly wouldn’t have fun.
"Calm down.” Santa say with a soothing voice. " the man is a very kind cannibal. Unfortunately, he didn’t find a meat girl for this Christmas. You shouldn’t just have sex with him. I want you to be his meat girl! You always dreamed of it. Haven’t you?"
I really wanted to be a meat girl. But it all comes so suddenly ...
" completely to subdue ...To do everything what he wants. At the end of the day, to be the great highlight of the feast. " He whispered to me while I frantically go through the option.
If I hesitate now, I never dare. "I ... I. I'll do it!"
As soon as I've said that. A few elves come out to undress me and pack me in gift paper. They only leave my head free. This goes faster than you can say “Merry Christmas”. They put me in a colorful gift box, before I even know what happening.
"Wait!" I cry. "What if he doesn’t like me, what if I don’t taste good?"
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After many wars, humankind dispersed into the stars, some more peacefully than others. A few of their groups survived, some more comfortably than others. Eventually, many unlocked the deepest secrets of the universe...

Time-travel led to incomprehensible wars and invincible utopias. Entire lineages were prevented to undo mild inconveniences. Paradoxes that brought both morality and reality into question became routine. Genocides killed endless masses to assure tyrants that their own displeasure simply never occurred.

Entire dimensions could be created, first a simple, random universe like their own; Most initially spawned with just thermal, electric, or kinetic energy and simple elements. Eventually complex self-aware multiverses that were crystaline and mechanical could be conjured in nanoseconds. Interdimensional sub-space God-Machines were like pennies to a True God.

Once these Universe-Machines were capable of creating atom-by-atom replicas of themselves, Identical-Parent-Machines, they could essentially create endless numbers of realms expanding infinitely in every direction. Hells filled with Ice or Fire, Heavens brimming with Life, and Voids of Nothingness- no more than a child's plaything!

As these humans- and alienes they encountered- became immortal gods, able to create new forces, shoot infinitely hot flames, teleport anywhere, and be threatened by nothing except their own kind, they had only their desires and a new plane of science and philosophy to contend with, if they so chose.

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One lovely design was randomly directed labyrinths. Every member of this godlike super-species could make as many as they wanted, but one stood out as a particular sadist who filled his with victims. Knowing full well the hatred nobler entities had for him, he needed immense protection, so he sought out servants and allies, grooming beast machines to guard his lairs. He went back in time and was the Devil's impostor.
It was too easy, you see, to simply create trillions of inhabitants to suffer. There were infinite numbers of them (many that his associates created) but he rather catch souls that were destined for better fates... which is to say any fate.

Feujis wandered through cities (he was not in active time travel). His invisible orbs floating through walls and measuring up every human within hundreds of miles, extending his senses while kPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Background Infos Stesspela:

Breed: Sar.
Sex: female
Age (This story): ??? between 100 to 10000 Years I guess.
Height: 1.34 meters
Eyes: Emerald green
Hair: snow white.
Blood type: 0+
Meat: always tender. (even if she is stressed)
Breast: B
Special features: missing left eye. Last survivor of her folk and heiress of divine magic. She can transform atoms and manipulate natural laws. She is a Vegetarian and pacifist. She has panic fear of darkness! She Don’t age.

PS: She hate it when she is treated like a child!



Stesspela and the winter cannibals!

I can’t stand the cold! It was a stupid idea to travel alone through the northern expanses. But I couldn’t ignore the call for help of the little bear! I had to show him the way home. Now I have strayed myself… This is so embarrassing! I can determine the exact composition of the snow. I can say it is exact -11.62 degrees cold. But I can’t determine the way home! So much to the wisdom of the Sar. Humans who are not even nearly as old as me would never get lost this silly! I'm freezing…

Great! That too! I feel malicious emotions of bandits, they've already seen me. They think they have found easy prey. A little girl all alone in the wilderness. I'm accustomed to people who wanted to rape or kill me. People find me either super sweet or are afraid of me. It is always unpleasant to read these thoughts. But these people drive it to the top! They want to cook and eat me! How do people get such ideas? It isn’t bad enough that they eat poor animals? In moments like these, I wish I could turn off the mind reading!
"Little girl, did you get lost? We'll help you go home." Says their leader.
I am completely packed in a thick jacket, a warm cap and long boots. There is not much to see from my femininity. Still they behavior bothers me! I'm not a little girl…:
"Just leave me alone, I know what you're up to! You have no chance! I want to hurt no one! " They just laugh. They don’t expect a big counter-attack from me. I have no choice. I must defend myself! I hope I don’t hurt them. I don’t really want to use “Fogbreaker” against humans. It is sharp enough to divide them without problems… Quickly I run away. A few first bandits want to pounce on me.
“Endera!” There are enough hydrogen atoms in the air that I can harden as a protective shield. However, it is not enough to shake them off. After a few minutes, they pushed me against a mountain wall. Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

In the Pokedex are already very important info. But they have forgotten a very important detail so far! This will probably have the most tags of all my storys^ ^

Tags: (bug vore, cannibalism, corpse eater ,Dragon, Gore, Parasite, Plant vore, Pokemon, Pokemon pred, Pokemon Vore ,Pokemon/Human, roast, Sex, Snake, Snake Vore, Soft Vore, Transformation, voluntary )

Since these are Pokedex entries is doesen't explain the details ... (Maybe I write short stories to some pokemon on request)


Pokedex hunting tactics: “The hunt begins” (001 to 025)


001: Bulbasaur. Type: vore/plant

Bulbasaur normally hunt new trainer. His toxic is not strong, so it can't put a girl to sleep. Also, it's easy to escape his grab. So, it's wait for his girl trainer to get into a fight! If the victim fall over, he fast can caught her into his bulb. Once into his Bulb, there is no Escape! The cute meat is digested and help him evolving to a cute flower!



O02: Ivysaur. Type: vore/plant

After digested one Girl, Bulbasaur evolve into Ivysaur. His toxic becomes strong enough to weaken a human girl. Now he can easily grab his victim and use his toxic to put them into his Bud. Ivysaur need longer to digest a girl like Bulbasaur. So, most time his victim are alive for 2 to 3 days!


003: Venusaur. Type: vore/ plant

Venusaur finally needs no girls to evolve further. Still Venusaur like to eat girls. He uses his vines to bound his victim on his flower. With his toxic he makes the girls believe they are happy. Slowly the flower suck up all nutrias the girl has. Venusaur often can be seen, carrying cute girls. Please be so gentle and not free them!


004: Charmander. Type: roast/ volunteer

Charmander is way too weak to hunt a girl on his own, but he is very very cute. Many girls can't resist the cute and big eyes of a hungry Charmander. So, they strip and sacrifice them self, for the Charmander. With his fire on his tail, he can slowly roast a girl to perfection. It feels not bad to be roasted by this cute guy.


005: Charmeleon . Type: roast

Charmeleon lost the cuteness of Charmander so he needs to hunt on his own.
If a girl go down a hot path, there is a chance a Charmeleon jump out of his hide. With his Claws he cut down the clothes of the victim. If the girl is strong she still can try to fight back, else the Charmeleon hold her tight while roasting her with his Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Hi! First time poster, please be kind! Also any feed back is appreciated.

Hello everyone!

It's been a while since I posted something but here's part 1 of my latest story.

It's based in an alternate timeline of Avatar the last airbender (spoilers). Aang failed to seal Firelord Osai's powers and got destroyed in the attempt and Azula did not go crazy, letting her defend the fire nation capital with no problem. This is set a couple of years in the future. Osai is the Sun emperor and Azula is the Firelord.

Enjoy!


Mai looked around the arena with a bored expression pasted on her face, only half listening to Azula’s speech. Ever since the dominating woman had been crowned Firelord by her father, the Sun emperor, things had become exiting quite fast. For some reason, Azula had decided to pardon her for attacking her on the top of Boiling Rock prison but the noble girl had no illusion that her position was secure.


The people cheered and chanted the Firelord’s name but it was easy to see the fear in their eyes. The loud noises woke up Bosco the bear, Azula’s new pet and roving menace. The huge beast lopped to a noble woman and sniffed her face. The woman tried to put on a brave face and laugh it out but was obviously a minute away from peeing herself.


“And now a chosen few will put on a show to beg my forgiveness and have their respective villages spared,” finished the wickedly smiling young woman, drinking in the cheers from the assembled nobles. When the crowd quieted, except for the soft whines from the woman still being sniffed by Bosco, Azula turned and sat down at her table. The heavily decorated piece of furniture had been placed right at the edge of the stage, giving the people sitting there a first rate view of the events to come. The powerful firebender grinned when she felt the girl under the table sneak in under her robes and start lapping at her royal pussy. “Let the first one in!”


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Katara took a deep breath as the doors opened. She squashed down her feelings once more and reminded herself that if she did not do this, everyone she cared for would be tortured and killed.


Putting on a sickly smile, she advanced to the middle of the arena and bowed to the crowd. “My name is Katara and I was one of the foolish few who tried to stand in the way of the benevolent rule of the Fire empire.”


The declaration prompted a few jeers from the crowd but most of the nobles were busy chuckling at what the dusky beauty was weariPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Calves, Father and Son Ranchers

By: Loki 925 (Mm/gf+, cannibal)

This story is totally fictitious and does not resemble anyone or anything in reality, whatever that may be. Be warned this story contains cannibalism.

Lee was a healthy nine year old two-legged calf. She was the daughter of a convert. Having extremely little mental stimulation her education level was less than a

kindergartner and her IQ was even less. She couldn't even spell her name. She knew nothing of the world beyond the ranch she lived on. All she knew and had been

taught, she was a calf.

Being nine years old she now had a huge disconnect with her mother who was always pregnant with a calf. The only thing she wanted was to be like her mother, a

happy pregnant cow. She had been to the breeding barn many times to witness her mother being bred by the bulls. The bulls had such big cocks and her mother loved

being fucked.

She could hardly wait to have a bull cock up her young cunt. She wanted to have fat milk-heavy tits. Tits that would be milked twice a day as her cunt was stuffed

full with a milking rod. The milking rod seemed to be as much fun as a bull's cock. She had seen her mother's cunt stuffed full with the vibrating rods as she was

milked.

Lee had spent the last eight years in care free play just like the other daughters of converted cows. However now that she was nine the same fun toys she played

with, and games she had played did not interest her anymore. Even her favorite game "Cook the calf" seemed boring. Sure it had been lots fun being tied up across a

fake flame pretending to be cooked while the other calves looked on and every so often licked her skin telling her how good she tasted. Now there was just no fun in

being fake cooked.
However she knew for certain that being cooked for real would be lots of fun and all she hoped was that she would taste good.


Having no true idea of life or death, Lee had no conception that being cooked for real would mean she would be dead. She had never seen a grown cow get cooked. She

was never told what happened to cows that could not be impregnated any more. She was sure old cows simply went to another barn where they lived happily. She had no

idea that the tasty stuffing she ate at every meal contained ground up old cow meat.

She was sure she had seenPost too long. Click here to view the full text.