Iām attempting to write a cheesy vore poem
apparently google docs suggestions knows that
however, it doesnāt realize that itās supposed to be from the preyās perspective, not the predās
still, good effort
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Iām attempting to write a cheesy vore poem
apparently google docs suggestions knows that
however, it doesnāt realize that itās supposed to be from the preyās perspective, not the predās
still, good effort

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It begins part of crucial phase (5)
Short piece on Edward Nygmaās arrival in Gotham city
It was- well, for a start, it was small. It fitted a mattress, which had been optimistically described as a futon, a sink, which had been optimistically described as functional, and himself, optimistically described as a completely new person.
I thiiiink one of my wips is done
might post it tomorrow if I still think that in the morning
talking about your ideas can be really helpful. I had a vore idea that I didn't think I'd ever be able to make a story out of because the setup implied hard vore of the type I don't like, but after having the idea for a few months, today I told it to one of my friends who also likes vore, and we chatted about it and bounced ideas around, and long story short, we developed a universe in which the idea could happen in a way I do like and are about 2k deep into a fic. It doesn't involve the original idea, because we had another idea we thought sounded more fun to start with, but it's in the same universe as the original idea, and we may write that one too. Tho we also came up with several other ideas in the same verse as well.
chipping away at a story
got over 600 words written today
entire thing is about 1.6 K so far
time for bed

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I love it when I realize things about my characters in a flash.
Specifically, this time: Aji is basically me if I was a fire witch. So theyāve got the same build as me, and the same hair (albeit with a slightly better version of my haircut because itās a little too short in the back IRL), almost the exact same personality, etc. And there are some differences, like they have magic, and they love spicy things more than I do (I still like them, but thereās no way Iād eat a pepper by itself), and theyāre pretty much entirely fireproof.
But I realized a trait that I can give them for being a firewitch that I actually have:
I do not sunburn.
I donāt have any idea why, since Iām a redhead, and redheads are notorious for sunburning easily, especially ones as pale as me, but even if I stay out in the sun for hours, I donāt sunburn. Granted, I try not to stay out in the sun for hours, because I donāt so much care for the sensation of direct sunlight on my skin, but I could.
And it makes sense for Aji, being a firewitch and therefore immune to getting burned, to also not get sunburned.
I was happy stimming today, shaking my hands around til they felt like jello and jumping up and down a little, and I realized that if I was a fire witch, my hair would definitely be ablaze right then. So, guess what? The fire witch (sona) character I'm making for a fanfic of @vore-scientist's Mystic Woods story is deff. gonna do that.
A correspondence
The Dances of Magic 4: A Step Too Far
After gathering the seven stones of Fate and receiving the blessing from the Goddess, Rily convinced the Zanaferyt Archons to train her in the secrets of the shrewd Warlocks.
But her greatest challenge is yet to come. Can she defeat the Ancient One and will she be able to save Kinorah from the return of the horrendous Nibraskerdim mages? And who is ultimately deserving of her love, the naive but brilliant Harran or the brooding, yet intriguing Jallov.
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Dear Wataniban and Sons,
I write to you from the best of my intentions, though I would lie if there wasnāt a certain urgency on my mind as well.
Ever since the publication of your series āThe Dances of Magicā, we have had a surge of 15-year old girls wanting to ātrainā with the Archons of my family.
And while we welcome anyone to become a member of our Clan, these girls were under the impression that they could gain our knowledge and insight without being one of us. A process they though they ācould skipā. While I myself quickly discovered the source of their confusion, Patriarch Zulcel was almost assaulted by one of the girlās parents for setting her wish in motion. I also had to convince Matriarch Sadreide of your good intentions, of which success Iām pleased to notify you of.
The process of becoming one of us is not to be taken lightly. The process is arduous and requires the utmost effort of the initiate (and quite fascinating, so I was rather bemused and a little disappointed why āRilyā could just skip over this in āThe Dances of Magic 3: The Last Stepā. Being āthe most talented of her generationā still would require her to go through all the [steps], but I digress.).
At the end, the initiate has become one of us and even then the Archons would not just share our best kept secrets - even when one is on a quest from the Goddess. (You should ask the Chosen One).
This brings me to my next point: our history of ostracization and outright persecution is not one you can use to invoke sympathy for your protagonist. Especially when the writer keeps invoking these inner monologues over her decision, mulling over whether she can still stay herself when she gains our [infernal] training (with of course her friendās assurance that āthere will always be good inside of herā - Mistress, what a phrasing). Ā
This all while the writer describes in fine detail how - well - āmeanā the rest of the world is to her now; thinking of her as Zanaferyt when she is not.
I believe I do not need to point out the message youāre communicating to these 15-year old girls when you tell them that they can gain our carefully guarded knowledge and training and still think of us as āinfernalā and āwicked-naturedā.
Then I understand from the plot that āJallovā (portmanteau between Jardor and Lovoridj?) is one of the Clan himself. In which case it would be entirely inappropriate for her to fall in love, as - like I have previously described - for her to qualify training she had become one of us. We do not tolerate incest of any kind and there is no such thing as a ācomplementary Zanaferytā as you seem to imply.
Speaking of the plot, while I wholly approve of lambasting the treacherous Nibraskerdim, I do have to point out that the Nibraskerdim were never Ancient worshipers. As a matter of fact, despite the insidious nature of these loathsome wizards, the Nibraskerdim have protected Telleh from a possible Resurgence, inspired by the Ancients. Credit where creditās due.
Yours sincerely,
Guldan Apatroth Zanaferyt, Patriarch of the Family, Professor of Astronomy at the TUANS.
ps. I also donāt agree Rilyās choice to go with Harran, as Iām off the opinion both would be bad for her and her development - especially considering the origins of the Prophecy, but Iāll leave that for a different letter.