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A STRANGE FAMILY
Soft vore, child get eaten It's was a common day on Felarya. The humans are eatens by the native predators like nekos and nagas. A family traveled in the jungle. One of them was a brown haired boy with green eyes named Leo. Leo is a 8 years old boy who was covered by many many scar. How he got that? His family abuses of him everyday and saw him like a junk. Leo cried everyday because of the traitment he got everyday and the lack of love. But one day, luck was with him... The group was travelling in the jungle when they heard something giggling abive their heads. They looked up and froze. Above them was a giantess Neko with blond hair and blue eyes. The Neko looked at the group and smiled "Well Well Well...I think it's DINNER TIME!" She attacked them and ate them all except Leo who was watching in the bush. The Neko patted her belly happily " That was delicious".Suddenly, she saw Leo in the bush. "Oh my...I wasn't expected desert" She grabbed him and lifted him above her head and
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Felarya- Humans- A fairy snack and Betrayal [Vore]
Perfect. If Sorcha could describe her whole life in one word, like it was just in this one specific moment, she would have called it perfect. Right now the young woman with the short hair was sitting on a giant mushroom and was thinking about the meaning of life, no, the meaning of existence. Sorcha had found this meaning after all; it was clear and simple but at the same moment it was huge for her: Pleasing a giant naga called Vivian and do whatever she would ask her.
The adventurers before her had the pleasure fulfilling this duty by becoming the meal of the snake-woman and now she would do the same in some sort of way. Vivian had spared h
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[Vore] A snack for a child (F/F, Digestion, Naga]
My name is Phasia, and I was born here on Tysaria as a micro.
We had a normal family, mother, father and five children.
I was the oldest of the five, my younger brothers and sister looked up to me.
We lived on a large tree branch and made our beds out of leaves, we ate tree sap and played with each other.
Each of us are about four inches tall.
My mother would tell us stories of how the “Biggers” would try to catch us if we ever went on the ground, I didn’t believe her, until one day, the day I died.
It was a casual afternoon and small drops of dew splattered down from the branch below.
Mom was suckling sap from the little h
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