John's Father good side! (requested) by serperiorlover, journal
John's Father good side! (requested)
My father wasn't so evil, he was one of the nicest person in our town. He would help the poor, give money to people who are in need of it, and even help old people cross the road! Everyone loved him and he loved everyone! One day he decided to go into the forest alone to relax a bit for a while. He then heard a scream and rushed over to it to see what was going on. It was a baby Snivy getting picked on by fire Pokémon. My father dashed his way to save the young Snivy and he ended up getting burned pretty badly. However, that's when the Snivy's mother and father came and there saw what had happen and their eyes turn a pure blood red
WARNING
This story contains soft digestion vore by dragon. if you do not like that kind of thing, then do not read this. this is not for you.
My name is John Danny. I was born an only child, living in the slums of Boston, Massachusetts. My family and I decided to move to New York City and find a better place to live. That was a big mistake, for after only a mere 2 months, my parents were caught and accidentally killed in a shootout. Of course, this wasn't unexpected with the new crime wave that had been coming into the city, but it still makes me depressed to this day.
I was an orphan now, with no known relatives, so i was thrown in
Living With A Dragon In Town pt.1 by theyayer, literature
Literature
Living With A Dragon In Town pt.1
WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS DRAGON VORE, TRANSFORMATION AND FATTENING. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THIS KIND OF STUFF, THEN PLEASE LEAVE. THIS STORY IS NOT FOR YOU.
In a small town that didn't see much, but had plenty to do, there was an oldish man about 35 that worked in a police station. His name was Gerald Froth. He was at home, off for the day , when he heard a small scratching noise. "Huh, I'm not expecting any visitors.." He muttered. He looked through the door's peephole, and no one was there. "Darn kids..." He started. Then he heard the small scratching sound again. Puzzled, he opened the door, and saw nothing. Then something pulled on h
Living With A Dragon In Town Pt.2 by theyayer, literature
Literature
Living With A Dragon In Town Pt.2
WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS DRAGON VORE. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THIS KIND OF STUFF, THEN PLEASE LEAVE. THIS STORY IS NOT FOR YOU.
Gerald hears the squeaky voice and instantly recognizes it as his granddaughter, Melinda. He pushes on Fluffy to wake him up, disturbing the gentle purring that had been going on. "Whussza?" He says, disoriented and confused. "Fluffy, Melinda's here! Go upstairs now, and please hurry!" He hisses. "Okay, okay, I'm going..." He mumbles as he stomps up stairs, each step producing a clack as his claws hit the tiled linoleum tiles. "Coming sweetie!" Gerald calls as he unbolts the door. Opening it, he sees an 8-year g
‘Rips’ [part 1]
Got this idea from the X-Men: Evolution episode ‘Shadow Dance’. I do not own X-Men: Evolution.
I just own my own ideas... and Gretel. :XD:
It was late in the evening and the training session had been tough and long on everyone. Weekend trainings were the most intensive and as a result, they were pretty unanimously the most disliked. Even Scott was grimacing as they all limped out of the Danger Room, the other young mutants all moaning or groaning and complaining. Kurt came out last, nodding at Roberto’s complaints, his tail dragging limply on the floor. “Man, I feel sore all over!” h
Poketales- chapter 7
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The morning sun released A wide crimson over the sky, letting all of the dwelling Pokemon know that the day was beginning, though this was not needed for the large group that stampeded through the forest path.
"Gah!" A loud sound was heard echoing throughout the early morning forest that was accompanied by A large crashing noise.
"Owwww, why can't I ever make it past these logs?" A young teenage otter like Pokemon groaned as he rubbed his head in pain as a log on a rope dangled next to his head. This blue otter had two shells on his side and large fur on his legs like pants, this Pokemon was known as d
Meeting Scarlet by Dan-the-Countdowner, literature
Literature
Meeting Scarlet
WARNING: Contains vore. If you don’t like that sort of thing, don’t read this story.
I had been running rather fast through a forest after being surprised by a giant python while drawing. It had been chasing me for some time. After about 10 minutes of chasing, I soon found that running from the python was futile and I stopped, catching my breath. The giant snake came into view behind me, panting.
“Hee-hee! Fast little one…ain't ya?” it giggled in a female voice.
I froze and turned, chuckling. “Yes, indeed.” I replied.
“What are you?” asked the python.
Confused, I looked down at m