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AnonymousTyper — A Playful Illusionist (Zoroark Vore)
Published: 2014-06-29 18:43:57 +0000 UTC; Views: 19687; Favourites: 78; Downloads: 0
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Description (If you didn't see the title, WARNING, CONTAINS SOFT VORE, and sometimes cursing.)



Tom trekked through the forest that was located in the Kalos region, listening closely to the sounds that all the Pokémon made. "Jeez," said Tom in awe. "No matter how many times I go into this forest, it still never fails to amaze me with it's wonderful sights." His favorite particular spot to set up camp in was right next to a lake. The lake's temperature always seemed perfect, so Tom loved going swimming all the time. It had two trees, perfect for making a hammock, a small place covered with stones to make a campfire every time, and occasionally the ground grew lemongrass. The grass' juices tasted like lemons when you gnawed on it, and it was fun to gnaw on. Make sure to wash it off, just in case it had any leftover bacteria. "What should I sleep in, or on, I should say?" said Tom, asking himself. "A hammock or a tent?" A tent seemed more comfortable to Tom, even though he enjoyed looking at the stars. He had seen few grey clouds flying over his area, and usually when that happens, a storm occurs. Tom knew this area very well. He discovered this campsite about two years ago, and never camped anywhere else since then. He began to grow tired of coming back to the same spot every few days, and he decided that the next time he came, he would look for a better campsite. At least one that's not growing repetitive. "Time to set up the tent.." said Tom. He was particularly good at setting up his tent, because his dad taught him... His dad... A long, long time ago, Tom's dad had passed away because of a heart attack in his sleep. He was distraught about remembering this, but he tried to shrug it off, to no avail. His dad played a big part in his life, and when he "left" him, it always left a huge hole in his heart. All he had was his stepmother, because the mother left the dad three months before his death. He had to stay positive and happy, for it was all he had left. Tom was busy thinking about his dad and not focusing on what he was currently doing, and he trailed off. You know how when you're reading a book, and you start thinking about other things, but somehow you're still following along the words? Yeah, it was kinda like that. He heard a loud smack, and pain surged all over his body, his left cheek was the sufferer. "Shit!" Tom cursed, completely out of reaction. The hook on the tent that impaled the ground to prevent it from flying away broke loose and gave Tom a good red mark on his face, snapping him out of his previous thoughts. "Oh yeah.." he sighed. He finished creating the tent and sat down, thinking about everything. He closed his eyes and focused his hearing to help him forget about his dad and his mother.. So many Pokémon sounds that he enjoyed hearing. Occasional Fletchling's, Bunnelby's, and Dedenne's scurried past him, some holding berries in their mouth. "They're probably going to feed their young," thought Tom. He heard a rustling sound behind him, and his curiosity got the better of him. He slowly approached the bush, not noticing the glowing eyes with light blue pupils watching him ever so cautiously... He peered over the bush, surprised to see nothing there. "What the.. What was that?" said Tom under his breath. He froze in his position, and his eyes shot open at hearing his voice. "Hello!" said a feminine voice behind him. He slowly turned around to see nothing there. He was extremely puzzled, and he scratched his head, tilting it slightly. "Alright, this isn't funny anymore. Show yourself!" he demanded. "Why?" asked the female voice again. "It's more fun messing with you.." Tom got the idea, and smiled. This voice belonged to something that was just like him. He enjoyed messing with people and sometimes Pokémon, but he tried very hard not to make the Pokémon cry or hurt other people's feelings. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the bush rustle slightly, like something was trying not to be noticed. "Aha!" said Tom, throwing himself at the bush, and he grabbed something furry. All he could think was that it wasn't human. It had to be a Pokémon. As they fell out of the bush, Tom looked at what he tackled was. It was a beautiful Zoroark that was smiling at him. Tom surprised her, so he easily was able to push her down. Too bad that he didn't realize she had more strength than him, and easily pushed him off and pinned him to the ground. "Caught you.." said the Zoroark. What was this Pokémon going to do with him? Did it want to kill him? Tom struggled to break free, but barely moved a muscle due to the Zoroark's hands pinning him down. "Indeed you did.." said Tom, nervously smiling. "What do you want from me?" said Tom. "No, what do you want from me? You tackled me first!" said the Zoroark playfully. "Well, I usually mess with people, not the other way around!" said Tom, smiling at her. "I like to get to know my prey better. What's your name?" asked the Zoroark. "Tom, wh-" did the Zoroark just say what she did? "What d'ya mean prey?!" asked Tom, struggling to break free. He was unsuccessful, because he didn't have any upper body strength. "Yes.. Prey.. Does that bother you?" "Actually, yes, a lot... And if I'm going to die.. I might as well get to know you too..." said Tom, sadly. "My name is Shade, thank you for asking!" Shade blushed, and Tom noticed this. He didn't care, because he was going to die. "Great... This is where my life ends. I didn't even go kayaking yet.." Tom was about to cry, but first he teared up. He sadly looked down and tears streamed down his face. "Why are you crying? I'm not going to hurt you.." cooed Shade. "You're going to eat me. That's pretty much the same thing. Last time I heard things being eaten, they are usually digested." sadly replied Tom. "Yes, but if I don't want to hurt you, then I can't," said Shade, fighting for Tom's trust. "It's hard for me to believe you, since we just met. I don't even have a choice, though, so I'm forced to. If you're going to eat me, why not just end my life right now? If you're not going to hurt me, then give me a fast and painless death. Don't let me sit in your stomach and be slowly digested. I don't want a painful death." "I already said.. I wouldn't hurt you!" assured Shade. Tom faked a sneeze, which was difficult due to his crying. "And what was that, exactly?" asked Shade. "I'm allergic to BULLSHIT! JUST END MY LIFE RIGHT NOW! WHY ARE YOU GOING TO MAKE ME SUFFER?!" said Tom, screaming. Tears continued to stream down his face. The Zoroark felt hurt and sad at what Tom said, but she ignored it. Tom's eyes met Shade's, and they stared at each other for a long time. "If I wanted to kill you, I would have already done it.. I never want to hurt anyone, especially not someone so cute." Shade's eyes immediately looked caring, and Tom couldn't ignore this. All of his tears stopped forming and covering his face, and he tried to wipe them off. Instead, what happened next was strange.. But.. so.... nice.. The Zoroark began to lick away his tears, and wiped away the saliva with her arm. It felt soothing to Tom and it.. Tickled. Tom began to grin, which turned into a full-on smile, and he began to laugh uncontrollably. "Stop it!" he said. "It.. It tickles!" He couldn't stop laughing, and he tried to push the Zoroark off, but she was too heavy for him. If this felt good just on his face, what would it feel like... Everywhere else? He actually wanted Shade to eat him now, because he wanted to see just what it felt like. He could just imagine it, and it "felt" good. Shade ceased her licking and asked Tom a question that made him feel happy. "Feeling better?" cooed Shade. "Definitely.. I think.. I actually want to be eaten, now.. I believe you, Shade. That you said you would never hurt me.. That's all I have left, and I'm putting it in your hands. I have this strange feeling like I can trust you, and I always can trust myself." said Tom, blushing. Shade was overjoyed about this, because her fight ended. She was successful, and she was happy about it. Tom smiled at her, and the smiled came back in return. She hugged him, and he hugged her back. Her stomach made a loud gurgling noise, which meant that she was hungry. She looked at Tom, her mouth salivating. She snatched him up, and stuffed him into his mouth. Tom was surprised at this. "Someone is hungry.." Tom laughed at her, and she murred at his taste. He tasted wonderful, like every good flavor in the world mixed into one in perfect harmony. Usually mixing flavors ended up having an odd taste, but heaven must've heard Shade's calling and given her Tom. He also thought he was in heaven, and that Shade was a gift to him. She licked him everywhere. His face and his neck. She even found a way under his shirt and licked his chest. He giggled at the warm, sensational feeling. It made him feel cozy and safe. Night was falling, and the place he was going to sleep in was far better than a tent or a hammock. She started gulping at him, tilting her head up to allow gravity to join her side. Never had she tasted something so beautiful. Tom began to receive a nice massage from Shade's throat as he slid through the slimy rings. He was very wet and slippery, which added a more pleasuring feel, and made it easier for him to slide down her throat. She began licking at his feet, the last part of him, and she liked the taste of them. He laughed harder than ever, for this tickled more than anything. His head entered a humid sac which was the stomach, and there were no acids at all. Only a pool of saliva for him to sleep in. Once every part of him was in her stomach, the amazing journey ended. That was only the beginning.. Tom sank into the walls of the stomach, which comforted him. It was like a luxury mattress, only wet and slimy. That only made it feel more luxurious to Tom, and he felt like he was in heaven. "My.. god.. That was amazing. I'm so sorry I yelled at you, Shade, please forgive me." pleaded Tom. Shade chuckled and rubbed the outside of her belly. "Of course Tom.. I could never stay mad at you. By the way, is it comfortable in there?" she asked, and that question had an obvious answer to it. It was wonderful. He never wanted to leave. "It's so very comfortable. If I tried to go to sleep in here, it would only take ten seconds!" said Tom, excited. "Good to know! Anyways, get some rest.. It's not like you'll need it, though, because I'm going to be doing this sort of thing a lot. I hope you like it, it'll really be sad if you didn't, though." "Are you kidding? I love it!" exclaimed Tom. Everything went silent as Tom began to fall asleep. Shade did the same. "Shade..? I.. Love you.."
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XXX169 [2018-12-07 09:34:17 +0000 UTC]

I would love to see more Zoroark vore.

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ThisIsFishGuy [2018-04-18 03:31:20 +0000 UTC]

Watch your sentence structure, otherwise awesome 😎👍

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kr15t14n684 [2016-05-03 13:06:59 +0000 UTC]

This is dark & dank AF

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