Filled with hunger, I sink my teeth into the soft flesh,
Juices drip from the lifeless form in my hands, as with vigor,
I extract my fill
Bite after bite, I rip and tear this raw meat,
enjoying the sounds it emits as I tear it ravenously away,
satisfying my need
Finally, only the very core remains and I am fulfilled,
I survey the destruction wreaked by my ravenous onslaught,
and muse:
"Damn, that pear was tasty."
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Thursday, May 25, 2006
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2 comments:
ROFL.
My punchline would have been
"Happy Anniversary my darling.
Love,
your "Mr Fluffy"
NICE little blurb there! You should come write vore stories for us! (voreville.com)
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