VORE38Vore38VORE38 by Coora
The Fantastic Fat Fox [Nis86 Request]
Sora groaned in response to his poor deprived tummy as it hadn't worked on anything substantial all week, only the occasional mouse, all named Zexion for some reason, he needed something better. He needed a proper meal, no more bitey snacks. With a huff Fox Sora wandered to the end of the forest to the clearing made by that mean Farmer. That man had so many fat tasty chickens and yet, no matter how Sora begged the red haired human chased him away each time. This particular fox then began trying to steal those dumb birds only to be foiled by that blond dog the farmer kept around all the time. The hungry forest dweller decided to go visit anyway, maybe he'd get lucky for once.
Farmer Axel screamed, his crate of imported Australian Ca-feckin-boom Walnuts had suddenly exploded on arrival, which fortunately took out the annoyingly privileged delivery girl as well, so despite it raining walnuts for a few minutes he thanked his lucky stars he didn'
Vore 40Vore 40Vore 40 by Coora
Hiro shook his aching head in an attempt to make the world stop spinning, it turns out being thrown into a stone pillar cranium first really hurts even when you're in Tigershark form. Thru the daze he rather quickly found his friends lying stunned right next to him, they'd all gotten their butts kicked. With his crystal beginning its recharge cycle, Sam's inventions uselessly scattered about and Lima's brain seemingly too rattled to make any new ideas and an angry, powerful, insane and racist Invizimal with delusions of godhood stomping towards them didn't fill him with confidence of being able to get out of the situation without it hurting. Luckily the daze wore off quickly but instead of coming up with a new plan Hiro and Lima fell into an argument while Sam tried to get their attention back to the temple guardian approaching them, until said guardian grabbed Hiro's leg. The boy flailed as he got lifted high off the ground and to eye level with the rather angry Inviz
Vore 37Vore 37Vore 37 by Coora
New strategy [Amy678 Request]
Despite being a master of strategy there was one battle Mikey has fought many times but never won, an arguement with Angie. No matter what he tried her technique of screaming louder than his lungs would allow in public always made him back down every time, this latest banter battle proved fruitless for him as he once again lost. Even while out of the city and on a school trip up the mountains they still found something to argue over. After storming off with the red haired girl still shouting her point he took shelter in a cave close to camp and began wracking his brain on someway to win the argument for once. The sounds of his opponent approaching made his stomach churn. Or so he thought as it growled rather fiercely demanding food, Mikey remembered he hadn't even had breakfast that day as he had been in such a hurry, in fact he hadn't had anything but a energy bar. He couldn't even really hear Angie shouting at him as his poor tummy had his full a
Vore 25Vore 25Vore 25 by Coora
Sora Claus is coming to town
Stumbling downstairs the blonde teen felt restless, Vanitas choosing his twin Ventus over him made him feel like an insomniac. So he decided to shuffle into the kitchen headless of the cool air on his bare body, only wearing boxers to bed simply felt more comfortable to him. A thud by the fire place woke him up from his drowsy half-asleep state, perhaps its that dumb cat from next door again. What he saw was no cat, a teenager in a santa outfit (minus the fake beard) picked himself up off the floor grumbling to himself. He had brown spiky hair sticking out from under his hat, plus no fat belly provided more damning evidence that the teen in front of him to be an imposter. "Who are you? And why shouldn't I call the police?" Roxas felt brave enough to get the brunette's attention, grinning as the other almost jumped into the ceiling in his surprise.
"Er, I'm Sora. Sora Claus. I'm doing the deliveries in this town for grandad, poor old guy can't get it
Pain in the Axel: Ch 6The lights of the castle were slowly starting to illuminate the darkness, simulating the breaking dawn in this world that was eternally cast in night. The hallway that was once alive with the loud disturbance of an enraged nymph was now silent and still. Larxene was sitting on the cold marble floor, staring blankly in the direction Axel and Roxas had escaped. A strange sort of breeze seemed to pick up from behind her, sending a chill down her back, her gaze then fell to the floor close to her; small pink petals were lightly drifting past her before they finally settled near her knee.Pain in the Axel: Ch 6 by dragonnova
The gentle sound of bare feet across the cold stone floor drew closer to the woman that remained strangely calm and quiet. The steps stopped just a few feet away, suddenly replaced by a quiet male voice, "And so another falls before their vengeance… So what did you do to them?" the voice was icy, yet laced with a sick humor, "or should I ask… What hav
Pain in the Axel: ch 5Pain in the Axel: ch 5 by dragonnova
It seemed like an eternity since they had first started this silly game, each minute that passed felt like an hour to Roxas as he started to slow his pace and fall further and further behind Axel. He finally stopped all together; shoulder's hunched as he fought desperately to open his eyes.
"Axel please... I'm getting really sleepy... can't we call it quits now... I just… Want to sleep..." Roxas leaned against the wall and slid to the floor, curling up into a ball when he met the ground.
"What? How can you be sleepy this is so much fun.... and besides... It's your turn next." Axel was peeking through another door, and then glanced over where Roxas had been standing. "Wha… Get UP! No sleeping now!" he growled.
"But I'm tired..." Roxas almost sounded like he was in tears; the pain of being awake was starting to become too much for him to handle.
"Ah, come on, Roxas… I need you so we can sneak in and get that thing that Vexen is working, and then we can… Roxas?"
Pain in the Axel ch. 4Meanwhile, in the darkest shadowed pit known as the Kitchen of the Castle residing in the World that Never Was, there was yet another Nobody wide awake and aware of some disturbance in the once peaceful atmosphere.Pain in the Axel ch. 4 by dragonnova
A silver-blue haired man with a cross-shaped scar across his forehead leaned back in his chair at the small table, folding his newspaper that had once been hiding his face and laying it down before him. His eye twitched for a brief second before his expression settled back to nothingness. He stared across the room at the entity that had caused the shift in the peace, and so rudely disturbed his early morning alone time.
Demyx stood wide-eyed like a deer in the headlights of an on coming semi truck. The incriminating evidence in his sweating gloved hands. He was frozen in place, unmoving except for his quivering lip. Trying to explain himself but unable to grasp the words from the fog in his mind.
"Demyx...." Saix stared coldly into the cerulean eyes of the Melodious Noct
Pain in the Axel Ch. 3Pain in the Axel Ch. 3 by dragonnova
"What time is it?" Axel whispered as he leaned flat against the wall and slid toward the door a few feet away.
Roxas, who was mimicking the stealth tactics, glanced at his bare wrist, "I don't know... someone didn't let me get changed, so I didn't put on my watch."
"Well what help are you?!?!" His whisper cracked a bit as he leaned an ear against the door, listening to the silence in the room. "Never mind, it's quiet... So he's still asleep."
"How do you know?" Roxas pondered aloud.
"Marluxia always sings show tunes in the morning... Usually ones from Oklahoma." Axel gently took hold of the handle, pulling it in such a way that the door barely clicked open.
"You're sick you know that... I honestly don't know what's worse, that Marly does that... or that you KNOW that… You've been watching him for HOW LONG to know something like THAT?" Roxas blurted louder than he had meant to.
Axel quickly slapped a hand over his friend's mouth, backing him up against the opposite wall "And