Eaten Stories

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The Perfect Meal

by nsfwkinkwriter on Apr 22, 2025

Welcome to my new vore story collection: The Perfect Meal (I also have an “Archive of our Own” account I’m currently getting and will be uploading there as well)! Each story in this collection will be centered around the main character: you (the reader). Details of your character are scarce/not stated (because they are about… you), but you are 18 years old b...

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Buffets

by FurryFury on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Imagine this. You've been kidnapped, raped over and over, everywhere and you haven't eaten in days. They get you sufficiently cowed then have you taken and cleaned up, thoroughly, very thoroughly. You are to be the centerpiece tonight, they tell you, because it's your first time, in the buffet room. And they cram your body full of food. Then they put food...

2168: vore world

by Human169 on Apr 22, 2025

Warning this storyline contains voraphillia which is the act of eating/swallowing someone whole which could include digesting them. I seriously recommend you to leave this if you don't know what you're about to read. In 2048 an asteroid with an alien virus struck the earth, this virus didn't kill anyone, but it caused major mutations which gave a significant...

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Futa Debauchery

by Random Anonymous 268 on Aug 4, 2020
Fetish

Main characters are all futas (futanari, hermaphrodite: a female with both a pussy and dick with balls optional). Here are my three original main topics, you can make your own if you want. Pregnant: You go about life impregnating, and getting pregnant. Any holes except oral, and anal are available for baby making. Pred: They only unbirth/eat. If they are unb...

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Kelsie the Puke Slave

by CJPorter on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Kelsi greeted me at the door in her bra and panties, like she usually did. She never wore pajamas when she went to bed, so she often spent her nights in only her underwear. Her long blonde hair was brushing against the small of her back. I could tell she had already eaten dinner, since her usually tight, flat stomach was swollen and bulging out. She was such...

A Tale of Cum and Passion

by scrotus on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It was an anonymous meeting, set up through a popular Internet site. The profile specified I was looking for a transsexual or a transgender woman with nice legs and feet. Basically I was looking for a chick with a cock to satisfy my fetishes for legs, stockings, feet, cock, and cum. Victoria walked into the lobby bar and she was stunning…5’10”, 140 lbs, r...

Alice's Adventures Ch. 06

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Ch. 6: A Sex Tea-Party Mouse invited Alice to a Tea-Party with her friends Henry and Howard. "It'll be great fun!" she said. "They're both mad you know!" Their house was fairly ordinary, but when she knocked on the door there was no answer. The name on the plaque quite clearly read Henry and Howard, and the door was open so she walked in. She wandered into...

The Hook-Up

by Jkssmtrfkr on Apr 22, 2025

“Here we are,” says Mina as you follow her up the stairs to her apartment. She quickly taps a sequence on the combination lock and opens the door. “Make yourself at home.” “Okay,” you say nervously as you walk in and slip off your shoes. “Nice place you have here,” you say as you look around the sparsely-decorated studio apartment. “Thanks,” the fair-skinned...

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Claire's Surrender

by bagaya on Sep 1, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I met my last wife when I was a student and I rent a room in her apartment. She was a beautiful half Indonesian, half white girl with the most attractive legs I’ve ever seen. Her favourite activity of every day was being eaten...and flashing! She always wore short skirts and loved the remarks of men about her legs. But I did not know that. On the first morni...

Eaten by Big Bad

by SassyRed1 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a nice day, early spring, birds chirping, the cliché flowers blooming. I was standing at the window of my dingy office when she came in the door. She was cute, picnic basket over her arm, tear in her eye. She told me her name, Little Red Riding Hood. Red. It fit; her red hair was tucked under the hood of a red riding cloak, almost a cape even. These d...