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Week19:Unbirth & Rebirth Story Shoutouts:Unbirth Week 3
12 months ago
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Hey its unbirth week again and as usual I will be sharing 3 stories accross the internet that contain both the unbirthing of a prey/victim character along with their eventual rebirth or implied rebirth.
Our first story is P.I.P. - Prisoners in Pregnancy by ForSak3nm .... Pretty sure that name is suppose to be Forsaken but I'm guessing that name already taken thus why it has the odd spelling lol.
https://www.deviantart.com/forsak3n.....ancy-656413615
Spoilers Below
In this story a man's family is killed by anthro terrorists which causes him to become an anti anthro terrorists but he gets captured by the members of an anthro nation near the beginning of the story. His captors don't know what to do with him and his comrades as they are very aggressive, eventually they decide to unbirth and regress his comrades as a way to show leniency and to rehabilitate them. They are more merciful towards the protag as he is less aggressive and more coopertive, so they just decide to have a Neko girl watch over him as a kind of house arrest. The Neko eventually decides to unbirth/rebirth him to heal his mental wounds with the protag going thru the process willingly.
I really love the author's idea of using rebirth vore as a way rehabilitate someone as its both equal parts wholesome, as they are eliminating someone's mental trauma , and equal parts horrible/terrifying as they are essentially destroying one's mind/free will in order to build it again. It's almost like some kind of messed mental lobotomy. With this idea I can almost see someone writing a story in the future where a superhero captures a villain and doesn't know what to do with them as they have a no killing code and the villain is too powerful to put in jail so they perform rebirth vore so the villain can finally be eliminated and rehabilitated.
Thank you ForSak3nm for writing this sexy and morally grey story.
Next up is Stepmother Unbirth by BigUltonGTS
https://www.deviantart.com/bigulton.....irth-795027696
Spoilers Below
In this one the protag's stepmom wants to have kids with the protag's stepdad but he refuses to do the deed. To get around this the stepmom plans to fool the protagonist to get into a position so she can unbirth him by having sex with him. The author did a really good job of describing the regression of the main character and for that I believe this story is a notch above other unbirth stepmom stories, so much so that I would credit it for my main inspiration for my Saint Bernard stepdad story. My only nitpick is that it would have been cool to see the father's reaction to the stepmom's pregnancy since he didn't want a baby in the first place. If I was to make my own stepmom unbirth story I would have the protagonist regress to an egg cell and have the father deal with the fact that in a way his son is dead. He would have to deal with the choose of calling the police to take her away, which would also take away his son since his spirit/soul is in one of her egg cells, or continuing on with his marriage and having to literally fuck his son back into existence.
Thank you BigUltonGTS for both your story and the inspiration I needed for one of my stories.
Lastly, I have some good news and some bad news. The good news is that I found the lioness story I was looking for. The bad news is that I found it on my old phone. Since I can't find the original posting, I could be contacted by the author to take it down in the future. So like week 8's Flammie story I am going to post the whole story below and if anyone knows who the original author is could you tell me so I can give proper credit. Before we begin, I would just like to say I think the reason why I really like this story because it reminds me of an old short poem, I read in school called Its Dark in Here. In the poem a man is writing a note from inside a lion and I remember as a kid I saw the illustration of a hand coming out of a sleeping lion's mouth and feeling feelings that I would not understand till later. I wonder if the author got their inspiration from this poem.
Here is the poem by Shel Silverstein
I am writing these poems
From inside a lion,
And it's rather dark in here.
So please excuse the handwriting
Which may not be too clear.
But this afternoon by the lion's cage
I'm afraid I got too near.
And I'm writing these lines
From inside a lion,
And it's rather dark in here.
And here is the lioness unbirth story
To whomever finds this turn it in to the authorities. I write this so that they will know what happened to me, Mehzer Syl. By this I hope that all missing reports and search attempts come to an end. I also hope that this personal consent letter evades my new guardian of condemnation. I consent to being unborn and made a new by my as of now parent. My will is in my room in the safe in the closet of my old apartment if no one has found it yet, for I have not the time to gather my things or give them away.
I feel my memory slipping and my body becoming softer, I fear that I may not finish this letter before I am reset. I am writing this from my parent's womb which she will leave behind for someone, aka you to find. Although I have no idea how she will get this note out of herself. But now that the important legal stuff that I have no idea about is out of the way, (hence why I will not disclose my new mother's name or location.) On to what exactly has transpired.
On my way back home from work I bumped into a woman, appearing to be an anthro lioness. She seemed... distracted, but as she saw me her eyes lit up with an emotion, that of surprise then joy. She asked if I could help her with a problem to which she would not elaborate the details. I was tired an already in the screw everyone mood, (not the sexual one) but the good samaritan part of me told me to assist her. I eventually agreed, but held a hidden weapon just in case, though I barely knew how to use it.
She led me into a wooded area which immediately drew my suspicion, "A great place for a surprise" I thought sarcastically. I tried asking her again what she needed as she began to climb up a tree. She only replied with "stay there". By that point I was ready to run if necessary, being more of the flight type. But instead I told her to tell me what was going on while getting a firmer grasp on the little stone I kept, not much of a weapon, but could still be used as one.
She finally gave an answer "I'm about to make a cub". She suddenly lept from the tree holding her private area wide open. I was nowhere quick enough to dodge or try to defend myself as I was taken into her warm and tight tunnel. I tried to free myself but luck and more importantly gravity was on her side. I soon passed through her cervix and am now curled up in her womb.
It all went by so fast I only realized this a minute or two afterwards, I guess I am kind of slow. I felt like an idiot following a stranger, leading to this situation and still do, but perhaps this is for the best. She proceeded to tell me she was sorry about not informing me about her problem, she only did it since others immediately denied her. She told me she just wanted a child, but no one wanted to mate with her, she didn't have the money to adopt, and that there wasn't any sperm banks in the country. So she resorted to this. She then apologized to me and started to tear up while promising to take good care of me and love me forever.
I didn't really have a choice or say in this matter, but I secretly kind of wanted a mother ever since my own passed. Not to mention I wanted a new life considering how crumby mine is. She began to comfort and try to convince me that I would be better off as hers and that I would have a good life. She even offered me the choice to write this letter to say farewell. I guess she must have assumed a carried writing supplies... lucky guess.
The thing is, after some consideration, I am oddly okay with this. I have to admit, becoming a lion would be better than staying a fox, I guess I might just be speciesist. Perhaps I can make my life better than it was this time. Although i am not sure if I will remember anything or anyone, my soul will still miss the few friends I had in my previous life. My will already states which of my prior belongings goes to who, but I have already told my mom where she can find my money to help her more. So... I assume only she will get that.
I can barely feel my hands now, all the warmth I am surrounded by is getting to my head as well. I probably could have summed this all up more and gotten to the point huh? I guess my writing skills aren't that great... Anyway, I want this to happen, don't bother looking for me as I am now probably a fetus by the time you read this. ... My entire bo dy is feeling fuzy no w.. I swear I just screwed up my writng didnt i? I cant really tell since I cant see. I.. cant relly think that wel now... all I can relly... d o now... isleep. I... hear her... puring... I gues this is goodby now...
Next week will be special, I'm going to have a soft vore that results in rebirth story shoutout week. I will probably only do this once as those kinds of stories are even rarer than cockvore stories that lead to rebirth. If you have a story you want to share that has soft vore that leads to rebirth, please message me and I will post it in next week's shoutout.
Lastly, I would like to apologize for not posting any new stories for a while, I do have some ideas I want to make in the future, but I haven't felt very motivated to make them recently. I think a lot of it is from some kind of sleep apnea. I'm just sleepy all the time no matter how much I sleep and I'm afraid of going to the doctors. I have insurance but last time I went to the hospital for a muscle spasm all they did was hand me a prescription for muscle relaxers and gave me a bill of 1600$ bill of which my insurance only paid 300. I have a broad united insurance plan, which is very expensive, so it infuriated me that it paid so little of my bill. Thankfully I get my insurance from my job, and they have some kind of credit system I don't fully understand that rolls over year after year so I didn't have to pay anything. It was odd though the amount I owed was almost exactly the number of credits I had; it was almost like the hospital was able to see how much I had, and they said we will take it all.
Anyway I hope you all having a good December/Christmas. I know this time of year can be tough both shopping wise and family wise, especially when some of your family has passed but you have to keep going to keep strong and to have hope so you can make them proud of you when you see them again in the afterlife.
Deathjump
Our first story is P.I.P. - Prisoners in Pregnancy by ForSak3nm .... Pretty sure that name is suppose to be Forsaken but I'm guessing that name already taken thus why it has the odd spelling lol.
https://www.deviantart.com/forsak3n.....ancy-656413615
Spoilers Below
In this story a man's family is killed by anthro terrorists which causes him to become an anti anthro terrorists but he gets captured by the members of an anthro nation near the beginning of the story. His captors don't know what to do with him and his comrades as they are very aggressive, eventually they decide to unbirth and regress his comrades as a way to show leniency and to rehabilitate them. They are more merciful towards the protag as he is less aggressive and more coopertive, so they just decide to have a Neko girl watch over him as a kind of house arrest. The Neko eventually decides to unbirth/rebirth him to heal his mental wounds with the protag going thru the process willingly.
I really love the author's idea of using rebirth vore as a way rehabilitate someone as its both equal parts wholesome, as they are eliminating someone's mental trauma , and equal parts horrible/terrifying as they are essentially destroying one's mind/free will in order to build it again. It's almost like some kind of messed mental lobotomy. With this idea I can almost see someone writing a story in the future where a superhero captures a villain and doesn't know what to do with them as they have a no killing code and the villain is too powerful to put in jail so they perform rebirth vore so the villain can finally be eliminated and rehabilitated.
Thank you ForSak3nm for writing this sexy and morally grey story.
Next up is Stepmother Unbirth by BigUltonGTS
https://www.deviantart.com/bigulton.....irth-795027696
Spoilers Below
In this one the protag's stepmom wants to have kids with the protag's stepdad but he refuses to do the deed. To get around this the stepmom plans to fool the protagonist to get into a position so she can unbirth him by having sex with him. The author did a really good job of describing the regression of the main character and for that I believe this story is a notch above other unbirth stepmom stories, so much so that I would credit it for my main inspiration for my Saint Bernard stepdad story. My only nitpick is that it would have been cool to see the father's reaction to the stepmom's pregnancy since he didn't want a baby in the first place. If I was to make my own stepmom unbirth story I would have the protagonist regress to an egg cell and have the father deal with the fact that in a way his son is dead. He would have to deal with the choose of calling the police to take her away, which would also take away his son since his spirit/soul is in one of her egg cells, or continuing on with his marriage and having to literally fuck his son back into existence.
Thank you BigUltonGTS for both your story and the inspiration I needed for one of my stories.
Lastly, I have some good news and some bad news. The good news is that I found the lioness story I was looking for. The bad news is that I found it on my old phone. Since I can't find the original posting, I could be contacted by the author to take it down in the future. So like week 8's Flammie story I am going to post the whole story below and if anyone knows who the original author is could you tell me so I can give proper credit. Before we begin, I would just like to say I think the reason why I really like this story because it reminds me of an old short poem, I read in school called Its Dark in Here. In the poem a man is writing a note from inside a lion and I remember as a kid I saw the illustration of a hand coming out of a sleeping lion's mouth and feeling feelings that I would not understand till later. I wonder if the author got their inspiration from this poem.
Here is the poem by Shel Silverstein
I am writing these poems
From inside a lion,
And it's rather dark in here.
So please excuse the handwriting
Which may not be too clear.
But this afternoon by the lion's cage
I'm afraid I got too near.
And I'm writing these lines
From inside a lion,
And it's rather dark in here.
And here is the lioness unbirth story
To whomever finds this turn it in to the authorities. I write this so that they will know what happened to me, Mehzer Syl. By this I hope that all missing reports and search attempts come to an end. I also hope that this personal consent letter evades my new guardian of condemnation. I consent to being unborn and made a new by my as of now parent. My will is in my room in the safe in the closet of my old apartment if no one has found it yet, for I have not the time to gather my things or give them away.
I feel my memory slipping and my body becoming softer, I fear that I may not finish this letter before I am reset. I am writing this from my parent's womb which she will leave behind for someone, aka you to find. Although I have no idea how she will get this note out of herself. But now that the important legal stuff that I have no idea about is out of the way, (hence why I will not disclose my new mother's name or location.) On to what exactly has transpired.
On my way back home from work I bumped into a woman, appearing to be an anthro lioness. She seemed... distracted, but as she saw me her eyes lit up with an emotion, that of surprise then joy. She asked if I could help her with a problem to which she would not elaborate the details. I was tired an already in the screw everyone mood, (not the sexual one) but the good samaritan part of me told me to assist her. I eventually agreed, but held a hidden weapon just in case, though I barely knew how to use it.
She led me into a wooded area which immediately drew my suspicion, "A great place for a surprise" I thought sarcastically. I tried asking her again what she needed as she began to climb up a tree. She only replied with "stay there". By that point I was ready to run if necessary, being more of the flight type. But instead I told her to tell me what was going on while getting a firmer grasp on the little stone I kept, not much of a weapon, but could still be used as one.
She finally gave an answer "I'm about to make a cub". She suddenly lept from the tree holding her private area wide open. I was nowhere quick enough to dodge or try to defend myself as I was taken into her warm and tight tunnel. I tried to free myself but luck and more importantly gravity was on her side. I soon passed through her cervix and am now curled up in her womb.
It all went by so fast I only realized this a minute or two afterwards, I guess I am kind of slow. I felt like an idiot following a stranger, leading to this situation and still do, but perhaps this is for the best. She proceeded to tell me she was sorry about not informing me about her problem, she only did it since others immediately denied her. She told me she just wanted a child, but no one wanted to mate with her, she didn't have the money to adopt, and that there wasn't any sperm banks in the country. So she resorted to this. She then apologized to me and started to tear up while promising to take good care of me and love me forever.
I didn't really have a choice or say in this matter, but I secretly kind of wanted a mother ever since my own passed. Not to mention I wanted a new life considering how crumby mine is. She began to comfort and try to convince me that I would be better off as hers and that I would have a good life. She even offered me the choice to write this letter to say farewell. I guess she must have assumed a carried writing supplies... lucky guess.
The thing is, after some consideration, I am oddly okay with this. I have to admit, becoming a lion would be better than staying a fox, I guess I might just be speciesist. Perhaps I can make my life better than it was this time. Although i am not sure if I will remember anything or anyone, my soul will still miss the few friends I had in my previous life. My will already states which of my prior belongings goes to who, but I have already told my mom where she can find my money to help her more. So... I assume only she will get that.
I can barely feel my hands now, all the warmth I am surrounded by is getting to my head as well. I probably could have summed this all up more and gotten to the point huh? I guess my writing skills aren't that great... Anyway, I want this to happen, don't bother looking for me as I am now probably a fetus by the time you read this. ... My entire bo dy is feeling fuzy no w.. I swear I just screwed up my writng didnt i? I cant really tell since I cant see. I.. cant relly think that wel now... all I can relly... d o now... isleep. I... hear her... puring... I gues this is goodby now...
Next week will be special, I'm going to have a soft vore that results in rebirth story shoutout week. I will probably only do this once as those kinds of stories are even rarer than cockvore stories that lead to rebirth. If you have a story you want to share that has soft vore that leads to rebirth, please message me and I will post it in next week's shoutout.
Lastly, I would like to apologize for not posting any new stories for a while, I do have some ideas I want to make in the future, but I haven't felt very motivated to make them recently. I think a lot of it is from some kind of sleep apnea. I'm just sleepy all the time no matter how much I sleep and I'm afraid of going to the doctors. I have insurance but last time I went to the hospital for a muscle spasm all they did was hand me a prescription for muscle relaxers and gave me a bill of 1600$ bill of which my insurance only paid 300. I have a broad united insurance plan, which is very expensive, so it infuriated me that it paid so little of my bill. Thankfully I get my insurance from my job, and they have some kind of credit system I don't fully understand that rolls over year after year so I didn't have to pay anything. It was odd though the amount I owed was almost exactly the number of credits I had; it was almost like the hospital was able to see how much I had, and they said we will take it all.
Anyway I hope you all having a good December/Christmas. I know this time of year can be tough both shopping wise and family wise, especially when some of your family has passed but you have to keep going to keep strong and to have hope so you can make them proud of you when you see them again in the afterlife.
Deathjump
