Lustful Swallowing: Collection of soft vore mini stories

By Alis Mitsy

Slipping down the throat of another is a kinky act indeed, but, oh, it is something that requires a massive measure of trust in the moment. It requires magic and power and the sort of being that cares for the submissive too, ensuring that no harm comes to them as two indulge in their kinky delights.

Whether dragon or gryphon, anthro or dinosaur: there is something for everyone when it comes to being softly swallowed.

This is a collection of five mini stories featuring consensual soft vore.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alis Mitsy
• Release date: Jun 15, 2021

Alis Mitsy

An author set to bring your fantasies to life and more. I have been writing erotica since 2011 and am ever set to improve my craft, exploring kinks that are new to me, all for your reading pleasure.Fancy something a little more personal? Do you want a tale written with you as the star or another character of your creation in the erotic spotlight?I am currently open for commission work beginning at a rate of 30 GBP per 1000 words and occasionally have special offers running too for mini-stories. Please contact [e-mail] for further details.

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Lustful Swallowing

Collection of soft vore mini stories

Alis Mitsy

This work is copyrighted under the pen name of Alis Mitsy as of 2021.

This story may be published under other pen names belonging to the author.

All acts and characters are works of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is coincidental.

This story contains consensual soft vore (swallowing) between anthro characters and also dragons, gryphons and a dinosaur.

Contents

Deeper than a Deepthroat

Devouring a Dragon

Downto a Dragon’s Belly

Guzzled by a Gryphon

Softly Swallowed

Other stories

Deeper than a Deepthroat

Talon!

Sullivan cried out as the smaller feral dragon was tossed in the air with a happy squeal. He was barely a mouthful (okay, a little less than that) for his much larger boyfriend, though it helped some that they were both dragons. It meant that they knew one another better, the inclinations of their species, though Talon was much larger than him, big enough so that maybe one and a half four-legged Sullivan dragons could have fit within his mouth. Talon, however, was a rich green shade, like emeralds, his horns and spines adorned in a golden glow, along with the other points of his body. He still lovingly said that Sullivan was the most handsome to him, though the small, earth dwelling dragon felt much plainer than Talon in brown scales and without the larger beast’s magnificent wings.

He spun, flipping over in the air, gifted the semblance of flight, if only for a brief few beats of his heart. It was never something that was meant to last as they continued their loving play, cocks out and hard, as drakes that passionately loved one another