Hey good news I managed to complete 2 chapters on the story requested by jeriok. Bad news is that I kind of envisioned the request as a larger story so I'm not close to finishing at all.

But hey a little bit of process is great for a procrastinator like me, I think.

Also bought a DND themed calendar and wrote a bunch of goals to try to accomplish by the end of the month. Hopefully that will help as far as motivation goes.

One strange thing I recently learnt about myself is that I'm extremely motivated to do chores and work when I'm waiting for something to bake in the oven. It's almost like my brain chemistry completely changes during that brief period of time, I actually feel dopamine from getting shit done during that time but once the food is ready poof my motivation is gone. Maybe a part of my subconscious believes that the situation is some kind of game, like the game would be me trying to complete as many chores as possible before the timer goes off and the reward for completing the game is the food.

Anyway hope you guys have a good Friday, as for me I have to throw away this falafel I just baked, it honestly tastes like shit.

Sorry, I knows it's not fair since I just got back from a vacation hiatus but there are a lot things I need to do in real life that I have been putting off. I also want to finish a request someone asked me to do last November. I will promise you guys though that when I do come back to the series I will at least go to week 50. Once again sorry.

Hey, I figured that we would go back and shine the spotlight on an author we already visited before. Last time I shouted out their stories I was only doing cockvore rebirth shoutouts so I figured we would take a look at some of their really good unbirth stories. We also have a bonus soft vore rebirth story that I will post at the end of the blog.

The first story from Vorecat87 is Photographic Hunt in The Congo

https://aryion.com/g4/view/545882

Commentary: The thing that really makes this story stand out is the lack of dialogue between any characters. Normally this might be problematic in any other story as a story without any dialogue often comes off as more of a caption then a short story but I think Vorecat87 managed to add enough details to the setting and to the actions of the characters to the point that I honestly forgot there wasn't any dialogue until I reread the story right now. I also liked the ironic ending of the protagonist being the one to be photographed, as a giant ape, instead of him being the one to take pictures. I recommend giving this one a read it's a great short story.

The next story is The Horse Girl

https://aryion.com/g4/view/588604

Commentary: I thought the villain character(Eli) was very interesting in this one. It was kind of compelling to see someone who would commit such a cruel deed but act as if such deed was the right thing to do to the prey character. The sex scenes were really really great, and I especially love it when an unbirth pred needs to have sex with someone/something in order to truly kickstart the rebirth process. I think there is about 5 or 6 paragraphs describing the prey character transforming into their new body and I believe this section of the story is where Vorecat87 really flexed their creativity with chronicling the whole process, the way he describes it almost makes it seem like it's almost a real process lol. For the ending I noticed it kind of ended similarly to Photographic Hunt in The Congo, where someone else ends up living the life the protagonist always wanted. I wonder if Vorecat87 likes the idea of someone stealing someone else's destiny via rebirth vore. It might be interesting to see if someone ever writes a story with that theme being central to the story. Anyway, give The Horse Girl a read, it's one of my favorite stories.


Our last story shoutout for vorecat87 this week is Re-Homing

https://aryion.com/g4/view/676903


Commentary: The thing that makes this story shine is the sheer amount of dominative taunting that the pred, her partner, and the original mother give to the prey character. This is one of the aspects of a rebirth vore story I love the most. I love how a pred can inflect such heartless sadism only for that malicious brutality to quickly turn into tender adoring love once the person is reborn as the pred's offspring. I know it feels hypocritical of me to mention I like sadism when I previously mentioned, in a previous shoutout, that sometimes a pred acting sadistic can make me feel angry but that was either because the prey was going to die or someone else in the story was looking for the prey and just never found them. Not that I'm against those kind of stories, I just enjoy them a little less because I'm not sure if I enjoy being horny and angry at the same time. I really liked how the story ended with the original mother contemplating if she should follow the same fate as her son. It's strange, I usually don't see authors give the prey character a motive of simply wanting to live longer in willing unbirth stories, you would think you would see more of that as that would be probably one of the most beneficial aspects to an unbirth victim. Most willing unbirth stories have it where the prey character's motive is that they simply want to change gender, species, race, or they simply want the pred to be their mother. I'm getting off topic again anyway give the story Re-Homing a new home in your mind lol.

Thank you Vorecat87 for all the great stories, you definitely brought a lot of joy to various rebirth vore enjoyers throughout the web.

Vorecat87 does have other rebirth vore stories, that I didn't shoutout, if you are interested in checking them then follow the link below

https://aryion.com/g4/gallery/vorecat87


Our bonus Soft Vore Rebirth Story is...... well its one of those older stories that I have downloaded to my old phone and because of that I don't have the names to the story or its author but I can at least tell you its about giant harpies. As per usual if someone recognizes who wrote this story can you please message me so I can give proper credit.

Whole Story will be posted below

WARNING: This story contains plot! if you dont like Harpies, magical worlds, vore, big stupid oafs falling on their faces, or steaming Macro/micro sex, well...Give it a try anyway, you might find you like it.

The Ascarlin Mountains of Felarya. Majestic spires of stone that reach high into the heavens to the west of the mighty city of Negav. There is great wealth hidden within the depths far below the sheer cliffs and great danger. There are earth elementals, succubi, shadow fish even demons, yet at the mouth of the Great Ascarlin Mines, trade hubs have flourished, merchants exchange goods while mercenaries act as escorts either to and from the city or into the mountain hollows. This is about the only "safe" place on this range.
While most of the stony mountainside is barren, perched far above the cloud line is the colony of Rock Harpies, masters of the air. Their arms and legs match those of mighty birds of prey while the rest of them are that of a beautiful woman. They are massive creatures, with wingspans reaching over 200 feet, which they spread wide to patrol the skies and cliff faces. These voracious hunters make even approaching the mountain passes treacherous, which in turn makes the riches all the more valuable. While there is often little on these barren cliffs, a flash of movement breaks the stillness.
The crunch of loose dirt and stone interrupts the quiet tranquility as a cluster of five individuals, humans to be specific, race down a broad path that winds between the rocks and crevices that scatter the landscape.
The party consists of three men and two women. All of them are dressed in basic rags, more for the sake of "modesty" than anything else as the material is so thin it does hardly any good. The one at the head of the pack is Maven, a slender young man, his tussled mess of dusty brown hair is caked to his forehead from sweat, constantly listening and glancing over his shoulder. Behind him is a woman, Lyra, dirty blond hair tied up in a bun to keep out of the way, light steps barely disturbing the ground she runs on. Further back in the line are the brothers, twins actually, Kaleb and Geb, both with shaved heads, heavily built and just from looking at them, obviously not the brightest. Leading up the rear, is a the other woman, no one knows her name though as she just happened to be at the right place at the right time when these events began to unfold. And one was willing to take the time to learn it as they had more pressing matters in their hands.
"Move faster!" one of the twins grunts angrily, keeping his voice low, "We need to make as much distance between that winged freak and us before we're discovered."
Maven, taking a quick glance behind him finds Geb's eyes are locked on him, "I am not leaving the others behind," he scowls back, "if you want to rush down the mountain so bad then be my guest."
"Good!" Kaleb sneers, pushing past Lyra roughly, "Then get out of my way!"
The twins shoulder past Maven and take off quickly down the trail ahead in single file. The two were obviously never meant for stealth.

However, the incline of the trail is steep and the rocks and gravel are loose. Geb, who took up the lead, stumbles trying to doge a rock in the middle of the path, his brother, unable to stop in time, slams into his back, the pair toppling over.
With a sickening crack, Geb's face impacts on the dusty trail, the weight of his brother bearing down on him, accompanied by the sound of crunching gravel. Rolling over, his hands fly to his face, blood pouring from his nose, lips and forehead. Crimson streams trail down his arms, as he screams in agony, the cry reverberating around them. The party freezes, their hearts skip a beat.
The entire group falls silent, everyone listening, praying that the scream had not been overheard and for a few seconds there is nothing. Then the sound they all were dreading carries over on the wind, the sound of mighty wings flapping.
"GO!" Maven hisses to the two still following him as they scramble down the trail.
Reaching the twins, Geb still clutching his face, Maven ducks down, mid stride, hooking an arm under the bleeding man's shoulder and hauls him to his feet.
"The cave isn't far, and if we make it, I swear to god I'm kicking your ass," he growls into Geb's ear, the two girls running ahead.
Both Geb and Kaleb fall into step behind, stumbling to get back up to speed, the sound of air rushing over feathers growing louder. Grumbling, Geb spits out a tooth, glaring at the back of the leader.
Moments later, an enormous shadow passes over the party, the sound of a woman's giggle floating down from above, "Found ya! Ya little night crawlers."
Everyone's blood runs cold as the ominous figure of Nylea, the self-proclaimed harpy queen, rushes up from behind them, mouth open.
Maven digs his hand deep into a large bag tied about his waist, grabbing a handful of black powder. Chokedust they called it; derived from the fungus found growing in the darker corners of the harpy caves. Even small amounts caused severe irritation of the airways, and burning of the eyes. Passing the bag back to the twins, they both grabbed handfuls.

Taking quick glances at the fast approaching giant, Maven slows slightly, matching stride with the brothers, "Only throw when I say or she may not inhale enough!"

Both of them nodding, the trio keeps their speed up, at least one of them keeping tabs on the bird at all times. Stealth is no longer a concern as they run, leaping over rocks, their feet slapping on the hard stone. Meanwhile, right behind them Nylea flies low to the cliff side mouth open, ready to grab them on the fly.

30 feet…20 feet…10 feet…

"NOW!" Maven bellows, all three duck their heads, holding their breath as they throw a massive cloud of black dust straight into their attacker's face.

None of them bother to look back, the sound of fluttering wings and a loud cough inform them that their attack hit home. The three of them grin at one another knowing that the powder often renders an individual useless for at least thirty minutes.

However, a calm, chilling voice from above shatters their optimism, "Throwing sand are we?"

Maven curses under his breath; having grown up around the stuff, there was the possibility for immunity among the harpies.

Kaleb snarls from behind, "You said it would work!"

"I said it had a chance to!" Maven spits back, already trying to formulate another plan.

"Well, it looks like your little smoke screen failed," Geb growls, "Time for plan B."

"Plan w…!", Maven feels his feet kicked out from underneath him, sending him sprawling across the ground, shirt shredding.

"NOOOO!" comes a wail from further down the path, having seen the fall, Lyra turns to aid him.

She barely makes it two steps before the brothers run past on either side, Kaleb's arm tucking underneath her abdomen, knocking the wind out of her and hoisting her onto his shoulder.

"You are coming with us!" Kaleb sneers, then raising his hand above his head, he waves to Maven, "LATER BITCH! WE WILL MAKE SURE TO TAKE GOOD CARE OF HER!" Seconds later the party is gone, rounding a corner, footsteps quickly fading.

Face twisting in anger, Maven scrambles to his feet, his hand going to his hip, and untying an obsidian sword, the base wrapped in heavy cloth. Drawing a small amount of comfort from the fact that it hadn't shattered when he fell, he takes a defensive stance, eyes locking on his oncoming foe.

Nylea smiles broadly seeing the tiny figure, shiny blade at the ready, so pitiful. Flapping her massive wings, she slows her decent, extending her legs beneath her, landing with surprising grace upon the rocky shelf. Clawed talons dig into the hard dirt of the path, the rough birdlike legs extending up to her knees, blending with the dark tan human flesh of her smooth thighs. Like most Felarian predators, she was completely naked, her legs swelling out to wide hips, leading up to a trim waist and tight belly. Her ample bust free to the open air, arms turning to massive wings just below the shoulder, a thin feminine neck with a gold choker leading up to her pointed chin and rounded face. Her yellowish gold eyes stare down with intensity from underneath her short, orangish brown hair.

"Well aren't you a pathetic little scrap, I should strike you down where you stand," Nylea's spits, but her eyes, however, were not filled with the anger that one would expect to accompany such a statement. In fact it seems more like it was amusement with which she studied the figure in front of her, eyebrow raised.

Of course the traditional harpy dialect was very…unique, and none more so than that of the Felarian Rock Harpies. What might sound like an awful barrage of insults may in fact be a friendly greeting between two close friends, or even loved ones. Having lived amongst the harpies for a little while now, Maven knew Nylea's true meaning, and knew he had not brought about her wrath...yet.

"You will not touch them," Maven hisses through gritted teeth, his grip tightening on the blade.

"Make me beansprout," Nylea chuckles, reaching out with her massive clawed foot, ready to grab the defiant human.

Roaring, Maven brings his sword crosswise over the rough skin of the harpies toe, cutting deep. With a cry of surprise, Nylea jerks her foot away, a small trickle of blood leaking from the wound.

"Hmmm, this beanpole is more like a briarweed," Nylea bites her lip as she fights back a grin, "you dare strike at me?!"

"You will not touch them!" Maven repeats, not allowing the little victory go to his head.

"I doubt that. Where'd you get yer little thorn there?

"Like I would tell you," Maven spits.

To be honest, it hadn't been that hard to acquire. The Ascarlin Mountains are some of the richest mines in the world of Felarya and not just for the Ascarlin that the range was named after, which sells for around ten times the price of diamond. Any mineral that one could hope to find was practically sprouting out of the stone. It just so happened that, protruding from one of the corners of the room the captured humans, nekos and other humanoids were being held, contained a large vein of obsidian. It took months to craft, being forced to wait until there were no harpies within earshot, before digging at the walls with the loose pieces that fell off. It didn’t help that the stones were sharp like broken glass and often cut Maven's hand as he worked. There were two sizable pieces that he found, however, when trying to form the first one, the blade had shattered ruining weeks of work. Taking his time, he instructed the others in his cage to craft the shards into knives, and within a few months he finally had a decent blade. With these knives and his sword his party escaped, cutting through the Ironvine cord that held the bars of their cages in place.

Nylea's eyes narrowed, studying his face, followed by a flash of recognition, "I remember you! You were that glittery little bug from the architectural abomination you called a fortress," a broad grin spreading across her face, "How is your sad excuse for a biped companion, still blubbering like a banshee?"

Anger bubbles in Maven's veins, but he keeps his cool, "Go strut somewhere else and shove it you overgrown vulture."

"Well at least you are somewhat cultured," Nylea scoffs, impressed by the little human's fine diction, "Shove it you say? Careful what you wish for."

Spreading her wings, Nylea claps them together sending a focused and powerful gust of wind down the path, kicking up dust and small rocks in tiny whirlwinds. Maven tries to ground himself, but the force knocks him backwards, slamming him into one of the many boulders on the path. The shock temporarily stuns him, sword flying from his hands, skidding down the path. Scrambling to his feet, lungs burning for oxygen, Maven half stumbles, half runs, trying to make it to his blade.

With the black handle mere inches from his fingertips, he feels the powerful grip of the harpy queen close around him, lifting him high off the ground.

"Let's go find the rest of your dirt crawling party," she giggles.

Flapping her mighty wings Nylea prepares to take off and Maven is forced to close his eyes as the harpy kicks up clouds of dust. By the time he opens them again, the emerald green forest of Felarya lays far below him. He stares down at the mass of solid green as the wind rushes past his ears, several trees shaking violently like something massive just passed between them. Panic fills his heart as he hunts for distractions to slow down the massive predator, giving his accomplices more time to escape. Beside him, the massive gash his blade cut into the harpy's toe still drips blood and he gets an idea. Wiggling in the strong avian grip of his captor, he manages to pull one arm free and drives it into the cut, clawing at the exposed nerves.

Nylea's flapping falters as pain from her toe surges up her body, "OW! You little naga shit!" this time she was legitimately mad, her eyes narrowed at her captive.

Bringing her other claw over, she quickly swaps Maven over, giving him an extra tight squeeze, crushing the wind out of him.

"Now stop being a toe maggot and behave!"

"Bitch," Maven spits.

"FOOD!" Nylea replies with a smirk, Maven falling silent.

With his options limited, the only thing he can do at this point is wait for another opportunity to present itself. In the meantime he decided it was in his best interest, health-wise, to stay quiet.

Riding the warm air currents, Nylea circles high over the mountain passes, occasionally swooping away and out of view in hopes that the party will think it is safe to venture forward. However, they had planned for this and had instructed that if they were spotted, they would hide away for at least a day, harpies hardly had the same patience as other predators. Several passes, of course, led to nothing and Nylea was getting more and more agitated, her grip on Maven tightening in frustration as her telescopic vision scanned the cliffs.

Only willing to give it a pass or two more, Nylea's grip is almost bone crushing. She had never let any of her captives escape and didn’t want to start now. With her pride severely hurt, and her anger at the human's stall tactic nearly boiling over, she seriously contemplates dropping him into the jungle and letting him fall to his death. That is until she notices movement in one of the shadowy crevices along the path, her scowl quickly turning into a grin. A head pokes out of the rocks, turns, as if to look up and quickly vanishes into the darkness.
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"Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!" Kaleb curses, stumbling back into the cave, "I think she saw me!"

"Way to go dumbass," Lyra grunts from across the cave, "I told you to stay inside!"

"You be quiet!" Kaleb points one of his big meaty fingers at her, "this cave is far too deep and she is too fat."

"AHEM!"

All eyes snap to the entrance as one of Nylea's massive golden orbs looks inside, panic filling the party.

"Move back! Move back!" one of the twins orders, shooing everyone deeper inside.

"Just because I'm bigger than you meals with legs, doesn’t mean you can call me names," Nylea's voice dripping with honey, "Now if you could be a harpy chick instead of a school of shadow fishes, maybe you could come join the beantwig, he is pathetically lonely."

Tears spring to Lyra's eyes, her hands clasping over her mouth, suppressing a sob "No…"

"Eat naga crap turkey!" Geb shouts, going for his knife and chucking it, but Nylea simply blinks, her eyelid deflecting the projectile as it hits, handle first.

"Come out or I will force you out!" her voice calls playfully, she always loved it when prey thought they could hide.

"You…you can't touch us in here!" cries the other woman, though her voice sounding very unsure.

"Don’t blame me for your stupidity," Nylea sighs.

Stepping away from the hole, she takes flight again, making sure to keep two talons around her already captured prey. Circling back around, she latches her claws onto the small ledges of the cliff side just below the entrance. Resting her stomach against the edge, she bends forward, chest to the path, mouth at the entrance. Opening wide, two rows of teeth outlined by pink lips display the gateway into death. The tongue rolls out over the lips, the rosy cavern opening wide.

Lyra and the two brothers know what is coming and grip the cave walls and rocks tightly as a gale-force wind whips through the small cavern, drawing everything towards the gaping maw of the harpy queen. The new girl is not so quick, and before anyone can react she flies, tumbling out the cavern, and into the waiting mouth. The moment she touches the tongue, it rolls her up, the lips closing behind her. The group hears the muffled screams of the woman as she cries for aid, but nothing can save her now. Without bothering to savor the woman's flavor there is a wet gulp, and she disappears down the avian woman's gullet.

"Ok. Now the rest of you!", the mouth opens again, the gale picking back up.

The three hold on as best they can, Kaleb's knife comes loose and vanishes down the throat, harmlessly, never really meant for combat. Frustrated, Nylea pulls back one of her clawed feet and slams it against the cliff side. The small cavern shudders and all three lose their grip, pulled into the massive mouth.

Smiling, Nylea climbs back onto the large shelf, using her wings she dusts herself off, feeling quite proud.

Looking down at Maven, still trapped in her talons, she smiles, "Nah ipf ou ill ekuse ee," she mumbles around her mouthful of food, a couple pairs of feet still sticking out, flailing frantically.

Raising her leg she plants him down in front of her, freeing her foot to handle the new captives. Maven has other plans and jumps to his feet, drawing his knife. However, Nylea was ready and calmly flick it away with a single claw, the blade tumbling over the cliffs. Fixing him with a look like, "really?" she pokes him the chest, knocking him on to his back, and shifts her body forward, pinning him underneath her. Though to be more specific, underneath her exposed sex.

"Thee nah ithn't thith bed'ur?" Nylea sighs with her mouth full.

Raising her foot to her lips, she spits all three prisoners out, gripping them tightly, only their torsos exposed. Staring down at the three of them, she examines each closely, mischief playing in her eyes.

"Now which of you wiggle worms called me names?"

Without hesitation Kaleb points to Geb "He did! It was him ma'am!"

"Tch," Nylea scoffs, her other claw grabbing Kaleb by the chest and lifting him into the air, "Coward with no manners."

As he is raised above the woman's face, Kaleb searches around frantically for an escape, and his eyes fall upon Maven, "YOU SON OF A BITCH!" He screams his face contorted in rage, "No wonder she found us! You probably told her where we were going to hide! And now we get eaten while you sit pretty in her SNATCH!"

Nylea shakes Kaleb violently, "You be quiet! He's too pathetic to be worth the dirt between my toes, which is why he is going last" she fixes him with a dark stare, "unlike you!"

Kaleb's arms flail about frantically, unable to gain any purchase as Nylea slowly tilts her head back, mouth open wide, "No! Wait!" he screams in panic

"Shut up!" she scolds, and drops him into her waiting mouth, licking her lips.

Trapped inside, Kaleb turns about wildly, trying to hold on to anything within the hot, slippery cavern. Nylea's tongue turns and rolls him about, soaking his flesh in her saliva, pinning him against the roof of her mouth, sucking on his flavor. Without warning, his world tilts backwards, tongue lifting up, guiding him towards the back of the throat.

In a last ditch effort he reaches for the uvula, hoping to make the predator gag, but just as his fingers make contact, his feet are captured by the woman's strong throat muscles. With a single swallow, he feels his body jerked downward, the world vanishing, encased in her fleshy prison. From outside his muffled cries disappear, along with the lump that slowly passes down into the harpy queen's chest.

Nylea shudders slightly, smacking her lips, "I need to make a note to have you bathe more frequently."

Snickering Maven pipes up, "No he just kept sneaking out of it."

"Still talking beanpod?" Nylea raises her eyebrow, wiggling on top of him, her lips spreading over his body. Picking up Geb, she looks him over, "Do you piss yourself around water too?"

Geb's eyes grow wide "Yes! Yes of course, I bathe less than my bro…."

"Yesterday," Maven cuts in, "He bathed yesterday."

"No! I swear I…" Geb stumbles over his words, but is quickly silenced by the heavy lips of Nylea, who slowly sucks him into her mouth with a sigh.

Like his brother, he scrambles around trying to find purchase, but to no avail. The massive organ rolls over his body, licking his face, back and legs, getting as much flavor from him as possible. For fun she pauses, opening her lips just slightly and just like she had hoped, Geb scrambles towards the light. She lets him make it halfway out before her lips close around his middle, terror written all over his face and with an audible slurp he vanishes again, followed by a loud gulp. Nylea sits there for a moment as she feels her meal slide down her body, dropping into her stomach. Inside she feels violent thrashing in her belly, pretty sure the brothers are fighting each other, but their movements only make her enjoy the sensation more. Below her a shadow of a smile plays on the lips of Maven, but sadness fills him when he sees who is remaining.

The harpy raises Lyra in front of her face, studying her, "Your ugly mug reminds me of an ugly mug I have seen before…" she smiles, casting a glance in Maven's direction, "Yes I'm sure I have seen your horrible features before."

"You know DAMN well who she is," Maven's face, red with anger.

"Do I Stickbug?" her lips twisting into a smile, "Well I guess we have no need for introductions then."

Raising Lyra up, the bird woman opens her mouth wide.

"NOOOOOO!!" Maven screams, fighting against her flesh, biting and kicking.

"Mmmmh…" Nylea shudders, eyes fluttering, "Oh that's good. You aren't completely broken after all."

"You. Will not. TOUCH HER!" he snarls.

"Or what? Oh and a little too late to not touch her," Nylea giggles, dangling Lyra between her talons.

Maven's blood feels like it's on fire as he digs and claws pulling on the lips that hold him, trying to drag himself free. All the while, Nylea groans on top of him, her lips swelling, wetness leaking onto her captive, temperature climbing.

Moaning loudly, Nylea lowers her claw, "If you have the endurance to keep that up I might just spare this pitiful creature."

"Why don’t you just consume me already, HUH!" Maven screams, "That’s what you are going to do eventually anyway! My home is gone, my future is gone and the people back in those cages are all monsters!"

"Awwww." Nylea twists her face into a mock pout, holding up Lyra, "No love for little sis? I mean I don’t blame you, but I DO have a proposal that doesn’t sound as stupid as wanting to be eaten."

"Like I would trust you," Maven sneers.

"Well if you stopped acting like Crisis on a slow day and realized that the only other option is death, I would shut your screeching feed hole."

Pausing for a moment, Maven takes a deep breath, doing his best to ignore the throbbing wetness around him, "Fine, what's the deal?"

"Good to see you are only mostly stupid." she grins, "I promise you freedom."

"What's the catch?" Maven eyes the queen suspiciously.

"Your lazy butt has to earn it. You got more fight than a tonorion flipped on its back but how is your endurance?" to make sure her point hits home, she slides her lips all the way up to Maven's shoulders, the smell of her sex filling his every breath.

"So I just have to pleasure you," Maven rolls his eyes, "Well aren't you creative?"

With her wings on her hips Nylea grins "Well if I'm going to lose one of my toys I would like to at least play with it one last time."

"And then I get my freedom?" Maven asks incredulously, sweat starting to bead on his forehead.

A mischievous smile creeps onto the harpy queen's face, "Almost."

"What?"

Nylea giggles a little, her chest bouncing slightly, "Then I get to eat you."

"WHAT?!" Maven roars, anger returning, "That’s not freedom! That's death!"

"Shhhhhhh…" the woman shushes him with a massive feather over his face, "I have a potion that you will drink which will take your soul from your frail little body as it is destroyed and transplant it into one of my eggs. We harpies can't breed much naturally and seeing as males are so rare, had we relied on them, our species would have died out ages ago. So we had to create our own methods."

Maven glances glancing over at Lyra, "What about my sister?"

"What about her?" Nylea shrugs, "You won't remember her. But since you are sooooo concerned I will spare her as well, it's been a while since little meatbags like yourselves have escaped."

"And how can we trust you to keep your deal?"

"Your little noggin won't believe me no matter what I say but I will make sure that once you hatch you will be reunited. I am only dealing with her whining only for as long as necessary. Then she is your problem."

Maven turns his head to Lyra, "What about you? Are you ok with this?"

"I…" she pauses briefly, "I don’t know. I mean if she says she is offering both our safety, it is the best chance we have. Who knows" Lyra smirks a little, "maybe it won't be so bad being a harpy. You get to fly around, and don’t have to worry about GETTING EATEN ALL THE DAMN TIME!" she turns to Nylea giving her a vicious glare.

"I see stupid bravado runs in the family, too bad about that mug," Nylea licks Lyra's face.

"Fine! Deal!" Maven calls, trying to relieve his sister from the discomfort of being tasted, beginning to wiggle his body.

"Not NOW feathers for brains!" Nylea snaps, "I'm not going to have some wiggle worm pleasure my bits on the mountainside," an evil grin spreads over her face., "But you CAN stay in there on the flight back."

Using a single talon, Nylea begins to push Maven backwards, his feet already inside. Slowly his body vanishes between her rippling folds, her eyes closing as she shudders. Deep inside, Maven wiggles as deep as he can go, waiting for the queen to take flight, a plan formulating in his head.

"Now you, ugly mug," Nylea addresses Lyra, "are coming with me."

"You are horrible you know that?" Lyra growls at the giant woman.

"Well excuuuuuse me for sparing both your lives," Nylea stands, patting her belly, "Unless you want to join your friends?"

Scowling, Lyra crosses her arms over her chest, "I'm fine thank you very much."

"See, still smarter than Crisis on a slow day."

Extending her foot "palm" up, she beckoned Lyra over, who complies with much reluctance, still not ready to believe the massive predator. As she steps up, the large claw closes around her like a cage, trapping her but still allowing movement and a view. Turning to face the sheer drop of the cliff, the harpy queen spread her enormous wings, and dives off the edge. Plummeting towards the canopy, Lyra grips one of her toes tightly, trying not to cry out, knowing that is what the harpy wants. Feathers feeling the air, Nylea arches her body, the wind picking her up as she begins to spiral upwards on the drafts.

Feeling the sudden change in movement from inside, Maven knows his captor is off the ground and that this is his chance to torture the giantess. Starting slowly, he hooks his toes on the trench just before Nylea's cervix and begins to slide back and forth, slippery walls caressing his flesh. For the first few moments, his movements seem to go unnoticed, that is until he feels the walls shudder around him. The tunnel begins to swell around him as the blood flow is increased, tightening his already cramped enclosure, fluid leaking all around him.

"Hey!" Nylea grunts, her wings faltering slightly, as she continues to spiral up, attempting to gain altitude, "You got naga dung in your ears? I said not YET!"

Squeezing her muscles, she attempts to pin Maven, but his skin is already saturated with the queen's fluids, and the extra tightness only adds to the stimulation. A smile spreads across his lips as he reaches out with his hands, feeling the walls, driving his knuckles in deep. Wiggling his whole body, he begins sliding further in and out, all around him he can feel and hear the heartbeat of his captor escalating.

"Beanpole is more persistent than Vivian," the harpy mutters under her breath, knowing she needs to make it back to the cave quickly.

Maven's fingers explore the fleshy prison as the rosy walls of Nylea's garden quiver about him. He, of course, had done this before, it was one of the reasons he was still alive, and he took a little pride in his skill. This time, however, he needed to show "her majesty" that she didn’t have all the control. Feeling about, he finds a large, spongy section of the tunnel that doesn’t give quite as readily as the rest. Victory!

Extending his body so that the mass is over his chest, he drives his knuckles in deep, pushing upwards.

"MmmNUH!" the voice booms around him, somewhat muffled as he feels the world do a summersault.

Nylea, feels a shift inside immediately followed by a glorious sensation of pressure pushing up against her engorged g-spot. For a moment her wings collapse inwards, her whole body shaking as she tumbles in the air. Quickly reestablishing control, cursing the tiny human inside her, Nylea realizes she cannot rely on simply circling upwards if she wishes to make it back in time. Finding another upward draft, she flaps her wings hard, rapidly gaining altitude. Her whole body tenses as she fights the powerful convulsions that threaten to throw her from the sky. Her body is not the only enemy, she must also fight to keep her mind clear as the haze of her base pleasures begins to drift across her vision.

Laying on his back, Maven continues to pummel the swollen patch, rapidly punching it, evidence of the queen's excitement flowing around him. Adding to the stimulation he begins to slide back and forth again, always keeping pressure on the g-spot, the harpy woman's breathing becoming heavy.

"Finally!" Nylea groans, suppressing another surge from her core as the roost comes into view.

Flapping hard, the queen makes a bee line for her lair. Banking hard, she nears her cave, several of her daughters waiting hesitantly, seeing the speed with which their mother approaches. Deep inside, Maven braces against the burning walls, not wanting gravity to do its job and shake him out.

"What did you piss off to make your lazy butt move so quickly?" One of them calls out, stepping aside to make way.

Spreading her wings like parachutes, Nylea lands within the cave, taking care not to crush Lyra. Without answering her daughter's question, Nylea extends her claw, depositing her human cargo on a cloth next to one of her daughters, the girl's eyes lighting up.

"Had your fill you fat oaf?" she grins, reaching forward.

"HUP!" Nylea extends a wing shakily between the two, "The spindly grub is unfit for consumption, put her somewhere away from the rest, lest she contaminate them. And if I find her gone, I will claw your eyes out."

"Whatever," smiles the young harpy, nodding.

"I'm off to my chamber. No peeping toms!" Nylea commands, trying to keep her voice from shaking.

The daughters exchange confused glances, but one finally waving off to their mother, "Whatever you say hagface."

Smiling back, Nylea turns the corner, heading deeper into the cavern, her knees shaking. Inside, Maven has renewed his efforts, and she is forced to brace her arms against the walls to keep from collapsing.

Approaching the back wall of the cave Nylea is met with a smooth stone surface, but a single wave over her gold choker and the wall fades away, allowing her to stumble inside. The doorway closing up behind her, Nylea takes a moment to glance about the room.

The walls are a smooth grey stone, some etchings engraved in the corners, many of which didn’t even match. Harpies are not known for their art. Small alcoves are carved into the walls housing glowing crystals, many found in the mines deep below, shedding a soft glow about the room.

The furnishings are very basic, in one corner lies a chest, with fancy clothes for formal occasions…or just making fun of how stupid humans dress. An elegant mirror lays propped on a stone slab against the opposite wall, and a series of shelves, lined with various knick knacks, takes up the entirety of the third. There is also a desk covered in beakers and flasks that are obviously her alchemy supplies where she brews her potions.

Sitting the in center of the room is a massive nest, composed of things like entire young trees, torn cloth, large patches of soft moss and a large blanket with a pillow.

Her mind however only flashes over such things as another surge of ecstasy rips through her. Staggering over to her "bed", she falls upon her back, and with a sigh, she finally allows the fog fully into her mind.

"You…are a little fairy shit, you know that?" she groans, her body quaking as she drags her feathers across her skin and over her breasts.

Maven gives the harpy's moist tunnel a hearty kick to let her know he heard, eliciting another moan.

"Fine! Get out here and finish making your…Uhhhnnnn…point," Nylea grits her teeth, her body rocking.

With a broad grin, Maven now knows he is the one in control, and with such a buildup, Nylea would not be stopping him to seek revenge. Pushing off the back wall of the fleshy chamber, Maven's head breaks free into the open air, the atmosphere freezing compared to the inferno of the harpy queen's gates.

Pulling both arms free, he curls his body, taking hold of the hood housing the clit, which was now pulled back in the excitement. Tucking his knees inside the giantess, he keeps pressure on the swollen patch as he wraps his lips around the engorged bud.

The effect is instantaneous. The harpy's head throws back, eyes clamped shut, back arching as her mouth falls open in an inaudible scream. The fog surges into Nylea's mind like the tides of the Topazial Sea, her wings sweeping across the bed, talons digging into her blanket. The magic of Maven's tongue as it flashes over the tender nub is almost too much to bear, the biting and sucking only tightening the already hypersensitive skin.

Unable to control her body anymore, Nylea rubs the tips of her plumage across her tingling flesh, her legs shuddering, heartbeat thundering in her ears. The time spent trying to hold herself back during the flight had weakened her severely and now everything was rushing back. Her body feels like it's on fire as she writhes upon the mattress, her climax looming over her psyche.

Like the breaking of a dam, the searing waters of oblivion wash over her, all thought replaced with pleasure. Her chest collapses as she screams in ecstasy, mind overflowing. Her tunnel collapses around the small body of the human inside, sweet nectar leaking from her juicy lips.

Wave after wave bathes Nylea in bliss, and she tries to raise her leg to pull her slave free, but all her strength is spent, barely able to move. Before she can stop him, Maven sinks his teeth down into her swollen bit and at such a small size it is just enough to send Nylea reeling again.

Gasping for air, her wings flop uselessly beside her, "Ooh…ok…ok you win. Just….Uooh stop!" Nylea begs, her body unable to handle much more.

Giving the clit one final bite, Maven draws it from his mouth, pushing against the folds, trying to pull himself free. However one of the massive feathers pushes against the top of his head.

"Don’t move beanpole," Nylea sighs, "Mommy needs time to recover."

"Mommy you say?" Maven chuckles as the velvety walls continue to twitch around him, "You sound about as tough as a slug girl."

"You know I could and should squash you right?" Nylea hisses back, the fog slowly fading from her mind, strength returning to her muscles.

"What did I do?" Maven continues to tease.

"You know damn well what, now shut your screechy pit," flexing her muscles inward, Maven yelps in surprise as he is drawn inside, the fleshy cavern silencing him.

Laying still for several minutes, Nylea gathers up her energy, cursing the human for embarrassing her in front of her daughters. Cursing also the fact that he had taken control of a situation that should have been hers, and dammit if that had not been one of the best she had had in a long time, at least from one of her captives. Well a deal was a deal.

"Alright! Stop cowering inside me and get your flightless tail out here," Nylea commands, pushing out to help Maven remove himself.

Pulling himself free, he topples out, landing heavily on the blanket, leaving a wet outline. The smell of sweat and sexual release wafts about the room, invading every breath he takes. Before he can get to his feet, he finds himself picked up by the massive "hand" of Nylea, and lifted level with her face. Looking down, he admits that she is very pretty, her body glistening with a layer of sweat, her face pink as she basks in the afterglow, her eyes dilated. Had she not been a giant voracious predator he might even feel pleased and held her close. But that was not possible, he knew what she was capable of.

"Alright. A promise is a promise, let's get you your freedom," with zero hesitation she flicks him between her lips.

Terror floods Maven's system, quickly overtaken by fury, "OI!" he bellows, doing his best to dodge the tongue trying to tangle around him, "WE HAD A DEAL!"

"Relax, you're acting like a tourist," Nylea's voice rumbles around his head, "I'm prepping your potion and I need my feet. Besides I can't let a dasherbug like you run off again."

Unsure of whether to believe the massive predator or not Maven comes to the realization that it doesn't really matter at this point. Either way he will be consumed.

His heart rate finally returning to normal, Maven lies back on the spongy surface of the queen's tongue, a soft sigh rumbling up from her chest.

Glad the boy calmed down Nylea makes her way over to the shelves, picking up a few ingredients and bringing them over to the alchemy desk, dropping several into a little machine. Picking up a clamp looking object, she uses her feet to attach it to her wing, a small bar of magnetic material attached to the end of a small arm. Using her feet again, she attaches another contraption that connects to her "arm" above and below her "wrist" looking like somewhat of a grabber.

Flexing her wing, Nylea makes sure that the claw is stabilized, opening and closing properly. These were "gifts" given to her by Anna, who lives near the Great Tree with Crisis, awarded after threatening her with loosing Vivian oh her tail.

Sitting on her stool, Nylea used her magnetic arm to grab a small metal dish, bringing it underneath her little machine. Pushing on a pair of petals linked to a chain leading up through the table, Nylea powers the grinder, reducing the reagents to a fine powder. Grabbing an ember gem from a little box, she places it in a dish below a small vial of water, quickly bringing it to a boil. Using her claw she scoops a measured amount of the powder out of her metal cup, and adds it to the water. The liquid instantly turns a deep shade of purple, but must boil until it turns crimson.

With a smile, Nylea passes the time, slowly rolling Maven over with her tongue, the taste of his sweat and her cum mixing into a wonderful combination. Maven on the other hand, just waits, letting the harpy do what she wants, because at this point he has no say in the matter.

In the blink of an eye, the violet substance turns a deep shade of crimson. Working fast, Nylea removes the ember gem, returning it to its box, and grabs another small vial, begin careful to only add a single drop. Swirling it around she watches as the liquid crackles a little, changing to the final color of canary yellow.

With a smile, she pours a small amount of this liquid into a little bowl, corking the rest. She really did need to get those ice stones so she could keep things cold longer.

"Soup's up!" Nylea sings, sucking the excess saliva off Maven and putting her mouth level with the table so that he could climb out.

Stepping out of the hot mouth, he is again met with the stark contrast in temperature, and he shivers a little. Seeing the bowl on the table he walks over, studying it with extreme hesitation.

Noticing his hesitation, Nylea pokes him in the back with her primary feathers "Drink up stickbug. You are going in my mouth one way or the other, three is one less that my meal quota."

"What's going to happen when I reach your stomach? I mean will I be awake?" fear creeping into Maven's mind.

"Ugh!" Nylea exhales in frustration, "That’s what the shade leaf is for butt for brains! Now drink, I'm still hungry!"

With shaky hands, Maven picks up the bowl, the yellow liquid sloshing around, a surprisingly sweet odor filling his nose. Taking a sip, flavor similar to that of some sort of fruit mix coats his pallet.

"All of it," Nylea coaxes, "unless you want to grow up a sparrow fart."

It doesn’t take much encouragement from the massive harpy to finish the concoction, as the flavor is wonderful. However, the moment he returns the bowl to the table he begins to feel funny, his eyes droop, body feeling…fuzzy and loosely attached. Thoughts of his sister, who he never actually told goodbye rush to his mind, as he puts his hand up trying to signal the harpy to wait, her head already dangerously close.

"Wait…wait…I…I need you to tell my sister something," his words slurring, The giant head pausing momentarily, "I want you…I want you to tell her, I'm sorry this had to hap..to happen. T…tell her that…that I love her…and…and that I…I will always think…think of her." Collapsing onto his knees, the potion overtaking him, tears spring to his eyes.

Having drunk the potion, the tiny human was now much closer to being one of her own, and Nylea looked upon him with compassion, "Save the water for the fish, Maven. She will be told."

Maven's eyes open and he turns to the giant, surprised by her use of his real name, "Thank you…"

With that, Nylea carefully picks up the tiny human, carefully drawing him into her mouth. With all his flavor basically gone, she doesn’t waste time rolling him around in her mouth. Laying him on top of her tongue, Nylea tilts her head back. Maven feels the strong throat muscles of the enormous predator grip his legs tightly, pulling him downwards, heat enveloping him. Appearing only as a lump in Nylea's throat, he vanishes between her collarbones. The sound of her heart thundering around him and the rushing of air with each breath she takes soothes him as he passes through her body.

The long passageway finally opens up, and he lands amongst the undulating folds of her stomach, the walls much closer than he had expected. With the potion invading his system, Maven lays down, a tingling liquid at his ankles, the walls pressing in. Feeling the warmth all around him, Maven takes these last moments to think of his sister, knowing that they will be reunited in time. With a smile on his face, Maven's mind goes dark, and his soul is whisked away, channeled into one of the queen's waiting eggs, ready to be born again.

END


I'm going to skip doing commentary on this one because it's getting late and it's a really long story, but I do remember liking how the main character gets vored as part of deal. It was something like I agree to become your daughter if you agree to protect my sister and promise not to eat her.


Lastly let's talk about the steam codes. I was thinking that it might be unfair for someone to just come in and swoop up all three codes, so I will give a code to the first three people who can tell me their favorite video game soundtrack below in a comment below. I drive for a living, and I usually listen to the blazblue soundtrack, as it's my favorite, but it would be nice to listen to something new.

Sorry for being a day late as far as this shoutout goes. Just wasn't in the mood to talk about people being consumed by genitals on Father's Day.

Anyway, the story from the last cock vore week was actually the last cock vore rebirth story on my list. Now I do have 2 more stories I will shoutout during cockvore week but they are kind of a stretch as far them being rebirth vore stories. For example this week's story is more a transformation story as the prey character comes back out fully as an adult and they still have their memories and identity. After these next two cock vore weeks I don't know what to do as far as the series. I could theoretically continue with just unbirth stories but the whole reason why I started the series was to help people find cock vore rebirth stories because they are so darn rare, I mean I like unbirth but its not that hard to find unbirth stories that lead to rebirth in general. I'm going to go up to at least week 45 and then reevaluate my situation and then I might finish the series on week 50. Don't be sad though, even if I did end the series, I would probably pop back up here and there with a shoutout if I find a really great story in the future.

Let's continue on to this week's story.

Our shoutout this week is From Draggy to Gryphon by Runa216

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/6989671/

Commentary: I will start off by saying the cock vore scene in this story is phenomenal with how much the characters are struggling to get the prey character in the male pred's cock. Usually in most stories the cock eats the prey like a hungry college student eating ramen noodle but by having the characters try to truly struggle to shove in a prey into a hole, that wasn't meant to have things shoved inside it, the author can truly extend the vore scene to orgasmic heights.


I also liked the motive of why the vore scene was happening in the first place. Usually in most rebirth stories there has to be some kind of complicated reason why the character wants to be reborn and the simple motive of a character just wanting to be cosmetically different is actually kind of refreshing. It would be cool if someone made a simple story of the future where a character simply goes up to an anthro animal and simply says " Hey I always liked (insert animal species here), I really thought they were really cool, is there any chance I could be your next pup/cub/kitten/etc." Of course, that would definitely be one of those stories where you would have to have a suspension of disbelief in order to enjoy it.



As far as nitpicks go with this story, Ceylon is a character that can transform their gender, but the character is female during the entirety of the story, but the author accidently refers to the character as a he during the first half of the story, which bugs me a little. Secondly, at the beginning of the story the character wants to be transformed because he is jealous of his two friend's size, not penis size I mean their general height and width, and he is jealous of their feral forms but by the end of the story the character seems to keep a humanoid form and there wasn't a description of whether their general size as increased at all. But besides these 2 nitpicks it's generally a really great story.

Thank you Runa216 for the cosmetically great looking story


Our bonus cock vore rebirth comic shoutout this week is Eagle-jaculate: Art by Vahldem_Sol, commisioned by tastyweasel


https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42637000/


Commentary: This one might be kind of stretch as far as the rebirth aspects of the comic, as the eagle might be just teasing the weasel prey about the idea of rebirth and he might not actually be serious about cumming the weasel into a female but I like to choose to believe the eagle is serious, as the weasel being reborn as his offspring would allow the eagle to further torment his soon to be son with terrible dad jokes and puns for many years to come lol.

Thank you Vahldem_Sol and tastyweasel for the very punny comic.


Lastly, I was going through my humble bundle account, and I realized that there was a lot of steam codes I forgot to redeem and so I tried redeeming them, but it turns I already had a copy of a lot of the titles on my steam account. So to thank you guys for reading my blogs I'm going to post the codes for three games each week, its first come first serve so I'm sorry if someone already redeemed it by the time you read this. I post my blogs/journals first on Eka's so reading on that site would probably increase your odds of redeeming the game before someone else.

The Quarry: N4G8I-3QTHV-3M904

Ultra Street Fighter 4: WGV97-5PV30-KD4W9

Root: VDM28-TZ387-7RQME

Thanks again for reading and I hope you have a happy Tuesday.

Shoutouts will be a day or two late this week, due to father's day. I apologize for the inconvenience and i hope you all had a good weekend.

"Shoots out a confetti cannon and blows a party horn" Yay we made it to week 40, thanks so much for reading my blogs if you're a long-time reader, I really appreciate it and if your just joining us then your in for a real treat today.

It's an unbirth week again and I have special story for you guys today.

It's The Wolf and the 7 kids unbirth edition by MichaelGrey. This story is special because its not only a really well done unbirth story but it's no longer up on the internet but not to worry I did ask MichaelGrey if I could post his story in my blog and he so kindly allowed me to copy and paste it to my blog/journal.

Warning underage prey, if you feel uncomfortable with that idea then you might want to skip the story.

Please enjoy below.


Once upon a time lived a mother goat who lived in a stone house in an idyllic meadow, far, far away. The mother goat had lost her husband many years ago, and so lived alone with her seven children, all little goat kids who loved their mother very, very much! They, like her, had soft, beautiful white fur, cute little chooves, and adorable little black noses with nice, bright blue eyes that twinkled in the light of the noonday sun, and they were all identical children, born at almost the same time, nigh impossible to tell apart save for the faint differences in size and height by a few centimeters…and the adorable little shirts they wore.

They lived a happy little life…and only had one real problem. The local wolf that lived nearby! The Big Bad Wolf! Or rather…

The Big, Bad Wolfess. You see, the Wolfess was a somewhat tubby wolf with grey fur, a barely-fitting-over-her-pot-belly white shirt, and poorly held-together blue overalls. She had pointed nails, sharp teeth, and unfortunately for her, had not had a good time of it. You see, though the valley she and other anthros and humans lived in was filled with life, there was aone place that was utterly barren. And that place was…the wolfess’s body.

She’d been, alas, unable to have children. She had always looked on at the sight of the seven goat children following their mother as they made their way into town, or played in the meadow, or would go fishing by the creek, and she’d eye them wantingly. She had never been able to have kids of her own, and the sight of a mother with SEVEN of them was, to her, insult to injury. She felt that the mother goat was always taunting her whenever she brought her children along with her, or whenever she’d start talking about her kids to the other women in town.

The Big Bad Wolfess so badly wanted children. But how? How could she get them? She thought and thought, pacing her lonely little home, biting her lip. What to do, what to do. Then an idea came to her, an idea to get back at the goat mother for flaunting what she had…and to give HER the kids she had always wanted. It would be tricky, of course. The goat kids knew to stay away from her because, after all, she had disctinctly grey paws and the like, and they wouldn’t open up the door for any strangers.

Luckily, the Big Bad Wolfess had an old mattress loaded up with white stuffing. Smiling in delight, she wrapped it around her legs and arms and paws, making them look good and fluffy and white, just like Momma Goat. Making her way to the meadow, she hid in the nearby woods, waiting her chance. Momma Goat was bidding her children goodbye, reminding them to keep the door shut until she returned. After about an hour of waiting, making sure Momma had been gone juuuust long enough for her to pull the trick off, the Big Bad Wolfess approached the door.

“Oh children, open the door! I decided I wanted to take all of you WITH me shopping, instead of just leaving you at home!” She said in an excellent imitation of Momma Goat. The kids, on the inside, all skeptically glanced at each other in fear. How did they know this wasn’t a trick?

“Show us your paws!” yelled one of the goat kids as “Momma Goat” held up her paws for them to peer at through the top window of the door, the kids also looking beneath the door through the crack.

“Hmm. Looks all white and furry! Not grey or black or brown!”

“Okay Mom, we’ll open up the door!”

So they undid the padlock and the chain on the door, opening it up…as the wolfess tossed aside the last of the wooly stuffing she’d worn off her frame and grinned toothily at them all, standing butt naked before them. “Hello, children.” She cooed.

“AAAAAAAAAAAHHH‼!” All the kids shrieked, bleating in fear as the wolfess entered the house, closing the door behind her as they bolted, scarpering for corners of the house, trying to find hiding places as the wolfess rubbed her paws together, and approached the nearest one, who had been petrified withf ear and was just standing there, his little eyes bulging, mouth agape, quivering in sheer terror.

“Ohhh, don’t worry, sweetie. Where you’re going isn’t so unforgiving.” Said the Big Bad Wolfess cheerily. With that, she took firm hold of the little kid’s head, shoving it into her waiting clit. The other kids gazed on in shock, the goat kid’s head shoced into the inviting lips. The Big Bad Wolfess deeply moaned, as more of the tyke’s head was smothered by the warm, moist folds of her pussy. “Ooooooh. Sooo niiiiice.” She murmured aloud.

She kept pushing the kid in deeper and deeper, the lips now closing around the kid’s forehead, the pussy getting larger and larger as the goat kid was continuously sucked into the Big Bad Wolfess. Her chest was now sinking in, and and soon her hind legs were joining her as the womb got even more humid. The Big Bad Wolfess heavily moaned, almost “chewing” on her meal, rubbing over her swollen belly. Deeper and deeper into the womb the tyke went until, at last…

SCHLORRRP! The goat kid was now firmly tucked inside of the Big Bad Wolfess’s womb, forced up against the soft interior of the walls. It was humid and sticky, and the interior faintly pulsated around the goat kid, as she heard the heartbeat and the moans of the Big Bad Wolfess. The walls of the womb began to secrete gooey, sticky fem-cum, and soon, a slick, thick umbilical cord snaked its way down, attaching itself to the tyke’s belly button.

“My little one.” The happy female wolf cooed happily. “My first child! Of SEVEN.” The Big Bad Wolfess proclaimed, looking in the direction of the other hiding place she’d seen a goat kid run to…in fact, TWO goat kids.

The cupboards. "Peeeeeeekaaaaabooooo!" She announced, tearing the cupboard doors open. The two tykes inside were clinging together, quivering in sheer terror, eyes bulging in fear. With a SQUELCH noise, she shoved them both into her pussy lips at once. "OOOOH! Never had...anything THIS big in me!" She giddily intoned, her pussy happily gobbling the squirming, bleating kids up to their neck.

It undulated and pulsed around them before the Big Bad Wolfess began drawing more of the children on into her hungry cunny. She kept shoving them in further, taking in more and more of the goat kids with each push of her paws. "Ooooh! G-Get...in...there!" She proclaimed, her belly bulging out more and more. Now her pussy was taking in their butts, sliding it deep, deep into her birth canal. She groaned happily, their little tails sliding on in until, at last...

SCHLRRRRPP! In they went! All of them were now tucked away within her womb, which faintly pulsated about the children inside her, her pussy throbbing in erotic delight as the happily wolfess grinned. "Mmmmm. Soooo niiiice." She murmured, now turning her head towards a goat kid who was trying to hide under a pillow in the nearby bed.

"Ah-ah-ah!" The wolfess intoned with a cheery grin, rubbing her paws together, ripping the pillow off. The kid hiding underneath it squealed in terror, trying to make a run for it, but the wolfess was simply too quick, grabbing hold of her. "Uh-uh-uh. You're not getting away, cutie-pie." She told the goat kid as she flailed about in her grasp.

"Lemme go! Lemme go!"

"Oh, I will. Right into my pussy." She intoned, and the next thing the goat kid knew, her whole face was thrust into the slimy, pink inner walls of the big bad wolfess's sex! The swollen lips now throbbed around her skull as she let out a cry, trying in vain to break free, but it was futile. Try as she might, more and more of her head began to disappear behind them. The hungry pussy lips pulling her in deeper, as eager to devour her as it had all the others that had come before.

Thrusting at the air a bit, and giving a grunt, the Big Bad Wolfess slurped down all of the goat kid's head into her womb, muffling any complaints she might have had. Hot, sticky femcum was splurting all over the tyke's chin and neck, running down her face, her head being squeezed by the tight fleshy walls around her. Deeper down she went, continuing to vanish into the waiting pussy with wet slurps until her legs were guzzled up like limp noodles.

Next was a goat kid who had tried to hide themselves in a nearby closet. But the Big Bad Wolfess could easily hear the kid breathing heavily from within, and she nonchalantly ripped the door off, grinning toothily. "Come to Momma, sweetie!" She cooed at the girl goat before her, pushing her head right at the slit. The goat squealed, feeling tight, soaked, slimy walls close down on her skull. GLORK!

"MMMmmmmmmm. Ohhh yessss...what a good girl..." The Big Bad Wolfess moaned as her hungry cunt throbbed around the small, soft, warm body being shoved into her cunny. Her head was easily going in, the neck soon following after, the kid sliding in deep...deep. Her shoulders were soon following up after her neck, her chest next to enter the pussy lips.

Try as the poor goat girl wanted, despite all her squirming and struggling, she simply could not break free of the grip the Big Bad Wolfess's cunny had upon her. "AAHHH! Ohhh yeesssss!" The Big Bad Wolfess murmured happily, the walls of the clit throbbed, kneading over the goat kid, who was pulled in more and more, the legs sliding swiftly into the hungry womb with ridiculous ease, the girl joining her brothers and sisters in the wolfess's womb. "Ohhh, I am soooo full. Well...almost full..."

Indeed, the Wolfess only had two more to go, one of them trying to inch his way towards the window. In fact, he'd just begun to scurry out the crack, trying to push it open more to slide on out to safety. But before he could fully get away, the Big Bad Wolfess grabbed hold of his legs. "Ah-ah-ah! You naughty little boy!" She proclaimed, the goat kid letting out a squeal.

"EEEEK!"

The moist folds of her waiting pussy lips assaulted his nostrils as the wolfess shoved his muzzle deep, deep into the cleft in front of him. His face easily slid in, into the dark, fleshy tunnelway beyond, the Big Bad Wolfess deeply groaning, pushing more and more of the goat kid inside. Her grey body shuddered as more and more of the kid sank into her clit, which happily expanded and softened to let him slide in deeper still.

Soon all of the kid's vision was waves of pink, then black as he found himself within the tunnelway of her womb. A deep murr of approval filled the air, the wolfess's belly bulging, positively bloated, filled to the brim with children. The goat kid's shoulders were vanishing, then the chest, slurped up into the waiting pussy of the wolfess as she kept thrusting at the air, sucking him down more, more, until, at last...SCLORRRR-GGGLRRRKK!

All of him was gone, and there remained only one last goat kid. The wolfess took some deep, long breaths, patting over her womb, umbilical cords attaching to her most recent captures before she sauntered to the clock, rapping on the outside. "Sweetie...I can hear you in there."

Quiet whimpering.

"Come out and this'll go easy on us both." She insisted.

After a few minutes of quiet sniffling, then some silence...and the compartment to the clock opened up, the final goat kid lying on the floor within, covering his face. "There, theeere." The Big Bad Wolfess crooned. "Think of how happy you'll be making me. I was never able to have children of my own. Now with your help, I will!" She intoned.

With that, she took hold of him, sitting down on the nearby bed and easing his feet into her pussy as he quietly sniffled, closing his eyes. The Wolfess moaned, murring at the pleasurable sensation of so many lovely children within her womb. She kept pulling the goat kid in, more and more, wanting him, like his siblings, alll the way inside her, fully tucked into her pussy.

"Thaaaaat's it...g-get...in th-there..." She whispered huskily. More and more of the goat kid's legs now sliding into the Big Bad Wolf's stretching vagina. She took hold of his hands with the feet and legs now getting sucked on in, now guiding THESE in too, the kid sliding in faster and faster, down into the waiting womb.

The Big Bad Wolfess was panting heavily, her chest rising and falling, belly bloated and quivering, sweaty and full of erotic delight. "Be...honored to enter...me!" She proclaimed, the goat kid's chest and arms now fully engulfed by the hungry pussy, and soon only his head lingered outside waiting, pulsating love canal as the Wolfess took a single claw and pushed him in. BOOP!

At long last, all of the children were tucked inside her cunny, umblical cords attaching to each. The Big Bad Wolfess deeply moaned rubbing over her swollen, bloated belly as she laid on the bed. Wonderful. Simply wonderful! Her belly button had popped out, and because she was now pregnant, her breasts were becoming big and full, swollen with milk, a bit even leaking from her nipples. She giggled a bit, lifting them up, shaking them around as she felt their sizes slowly changing within her.

Slowly but surely, her womb was getting to work, regressing all the children, turning them into babies once again. Bit by bit her belly smoothed out, becoming nice and round as the children's memories drifted almost entirely away. Soon all they could remember was that they were children, and they wanted their mommy and...warm...soft...safe...feels sooo niiice in heeeere...

Smiling in delight, the Big Bad Wolfess kept massaging and rubbing over her belly, smiling eagerly. She couldn't wait to actually give birth! But then she heard a gasp, and turned her head, rising off the bed. Uhoh. The goat kid's mother had returned from the grocery store, having dropped her bags, staring in shock at the bulging belly of the Big Bad Wolfess. "You...you ate my children?!" She shrieked out in horror.

"What? Oh, no, no!" said the Big Bad Wolfess, shaking her head. "You see, I've never been able to have kids of my own, so I thought, well...since you've so many...I'll take them and make them mine!"

Then Goat Mom stared down, looking in shock at the Wolfess's dripping, wet cunny, realizing what had happened. "You...unbirthed them?!" She realized aloud. "That's actually possible?!?"

"Oh yes! And, well..." The Big Bad Wolfess rubbed her chin. "My babies are gonna need a proper meal. I know!" She proclaimed. "You'll get to be their first REAL meal. They'll need something more substantive than breast milk."

Goat Momma didn’t even get the chance to scream before the Big Bad Wolfess's leapt at her, tearing at her clothes, ripping them off before her maw engulfed the goat's head, the wolfess lifting her up and gulping her down. Her large breasts entered the monsters mouth, and its tongue quickly wrapped around them, tasting them and licking around her nipples as her head entered its throat. Her legs kicked violently, but helplessly, as her navel was slurped down, her large ass reaching the mouth and halting her progress down N’Garai’s throat just for a moment.

The hungry wolfess moaned happily, licking and slurping at her ass and her now-exposed pussy. "Mmmmmm!" She moaned aloud, savoring such delicious cream. It added to her flavor, it was like a vanilla milkshake mixed with the best type of steak. Having had her fill of its crotch, the hungry wolfess swallowed hard, trying to send her ass down its throat. GLOR-GLLGGGGP-GLRRRPPP! it was a bit hard, Momma Goat's butt was HUGE, but, eventually, she managed to get it down, down into the throat.

Taking hold of the flailing legs, it held them still as it started sucking her down more. The Big Bad Wolfess sampled Momma Goat's hips and thighs, her face sliding into the waiting stomach sack. More and more of her body was forced down into the stomach, the feet soon vanishing after, sinking into the maw and down the throat. Now the entire goat's body was within the belly of the Big Bad Wolfess!

Smiling happily, the Big Bad Wolfess grinned in delight, sitting down on the bed, slowly rubbing and massaging over her gut. She smiled in delight, letting out a deep, happy, wet, loud BRAAAAAAAAAAAP of a belch. "Mmmmmmmm. Soooooo filling...sooooo good." She murmured. She now had the children she'd always wanted, she got to eat up momma goat, make her into food for her babies, and now she had a nice new house! This was great!

About a day or so later, the Big Bad Wolfess awoke, feeling pains within her cunny, as she panted heavily, realizing her water was breaking. Oh dear! Time for her to give birth so quickly? She supposed it came with the unbirthing. Grunting a bit, she gripped the sheets of the bed she laid on, panting heavily, and began to push.

"OOOOF...c'mon...sweeties...come...onnnn...out..." She moaned aloud. Slowly but surely, more and more of her first child slid on out. First his head, then his chest...then his belly, then his legs, until...PLOP! Out he came, onto the bed, moaning a bit, soon followed after by one of his sisters. The Big Bad Wolfess kept pushing, moaning deeply, letting out deep gasps, pushing hard as she could, loud, wet noises ringing through the house.

At long last, after a good hour or so, she'd finally pushed the last of her new children out onto the bed, and was now taking each into her arms, holding them all together, a few latching onto her breasts, slurping away at all the tasty milk. "Mmmmmm!" They moaned, happily savoring her sweet breast milk as the Big Bad Wolfess smiled.

"Drink it all up, sweeties." She cooed. "You've earned it." She couldn't have been happier. "I'm going to do so many wonderful things with you! Take you to the park, teach you how to fish...go off on proper vacations together!" She couldn't wait. Her whole future...and that of the children...lay ahead of her...


Commentary: The quantity and quality of the vore scenes were magnificent, truly couldn't ask for more when it came to the vore aspect of the story. I really like the premise of an infertile pred who is forced to unbirth someone's offspring so they can have kids, its like an even more fucked up version of kidnapping mixed with a form of corruption and domination/ownership. I also really liked how the wolf ate the goat mom at the end; I'm always a sucker when a pred eats a parent because they want to replace the parent via rebirth. As far as nitpicks go, I would have made the wolf talk to the last goat kid in a more sympathetic way, maybe she says some things about how great it would be to be reborn a pred and how much she would love him to the point that he pretty much goes in willingly. The only other thing I would have changed is that I would have made some kind of mention of the goat kids changing species somewhere, it feels like its heavily implied but there is no actual mention of it so for all I know they strangely might still be goats at the end of the story.

Thank you MichaelGrey for really great story and thank you again for allowing me to post it here.



Our next story is Mocha the rat by elliotalien08

Warning underage prey, if you feel uncomfortable with that idea then you might want to skip the story.

https://aryion.com/g4/view/1140454


It's actually a sequel to this story but it's not necessary to read it to enjoy the sequel.

https://aryion.com/g4/view/1074088


Commentary: Its one of those ,stepparent wants to become a character's real parent kind of scenarios except it has a really good impregnation scene after the unbirth scene, which is always a treat. This story is ironically a feel good story, with most of the characters not really fighting back against what the pred had in mind as she is trying to essentially heal both the father character and the son character from an abusive relationship with the former mother but I kind of think there should have been a little bit more push back from the dad. I mean this woman you barely know just erased your kid's memory/identity, with the exception of his soul/spirit he is gone forever and he kind of immediately wants the woman that took his kid away to bounce on his dick. Thinking about it I kind of did the same thing with my stepdad story but I kind of implied that the two parent characters talked about their rebirth vore plan previously thus why the original parent character is a bit more ok with rebirthing their kid. Sorry I'm being too negative, anyway it was a really great story.

Thank you elliotalien08, you always know how to write some really great unbirth scenes.


Our last shoutout is Missing in the Stables By qazxswedcxswqaz31, I wonder if the author just decided to randomly hit the keyboard when he made up that username.

https://aryion.com/g4/view/1137786

Commentary: This one is kind of interesting because the victim character ends up being reborn as a foal but unlike most other age regression stories, he is able to retain he memories, but he is unable to speak so he ends up being a sapient horse who is unable to tell anyone else he is sapient, well except his sister. This is one of the few vore stories where I actually felt angry by the end of it, it's not a bad story, but sometimes an author writes such a good villain character that I end up feeling both angry and turned on. If you're wondering the situation is the sister character knows the brother character is stuck in a horse womb, but she is unwilling to tell her parents or anyone else because she wants to punish him for well..... wanting to fuck the horse. That actually isn't really the part that made me angry it's the description of the character's parents and loved ones looking for him and not knowing what happened to him. I noticed its usually other characters being worried about the victim characters that strangely makes feel angry. Probably the one piece of vore media that made me feel the most angry is this one comic where a dragon woman eats this dog boy who was already bullied previously that day. I think it was not only the crying that got to me but the fact the artist made other comics of the dog boy before with his single mother and I'm just imagining his mother looking everywhere for him, not realizing that he is already gone, the only reason he died was because a dragon felt like having a snack. Like I said before it wasn't a bad comic, but it creates an odd mix of depression, anger, and lust in me and I'm not sure if I like that feeling or not. I'm getting off track, Missing in the Stables is a good rebirth vore story and you should check it out.

Thank you qazxswedcxswqaz31 for the emotional roller-coaster of a story.

Hey, I'm back from vacation, I was visiting Maine for 2 weeks and it was.... ok. There wasn't much to do out there and everything was generally expensive, like I was traveling with one other person and each meal cost us around 50 dollars because there isn't much fast food out there. Also didn't help the person I was traveling with didn't like the idea of eating leftovers as a meal to save on money. What was great was Bar Harbor and Arcadia State Park, it was the only place we traveled to that I felt we had plenty of things to do and the tourist town was very nice. Though I will admit we came before the busy season, and I heard both the park, and the town become overcrowded during the summer but overall, I had a lot of fun there and I wish we would have spent more time there.

Hopefully the next vacation will be better, I'm going on my first Caribbean cruise in September.

Anyway, you're not here to listen about my vacation your here for the porn/vore shoutouts and I believe last shoutout was an unbirth week which makes this a cockvore shoutout week.


Our cockvore rebirth story this week is Draconic Dystopia - Welcome to the family: by Jagaz

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/15644629/

Commentary: I really liked the setting and concept of this story where anthro dragons rule over humans who are treated as second class citizens, but a human can occasionally rise above their station in life by being both lucky and working hard so they can be reborn as an anthro dragon. I really liked the boss's personality where he had a gruff dominating exterior mixed with a loving vicarious pride interior. The cock vore scene was interesting with how the protag had to actually climb his boss's cock like a tree. There was alot of nice foreplay when it came to sex scene but I kinda wish the actual sex part lastly a few more sentences.

Thank you Jagaz for the really great story.


I'm always a sucker for nepo rebirth power fantasies, so much so that after I read Jagaz's story I attempted to make my own version of his story. Unfortunately I only ever wrote chapter one, I will post it here below if you want to read it. I really don't have any plans to finish it but I might add this unfinished version to my gallery later and then my scraps.


Chapter 1
Walking into the building's lobby, I barely suppressed a sigh as I scanned the dull list of businesses on the directory. There it was, in bold, capitalized letters: HASEGAWA'S CONSTRUCTIONS. My place of work,
and soon (I hoped) my destination to irreversible power and success. I took a deep breath, straightened my tie, and made my way up to the imposing office of the man himself, Ryu, an anthro shiba inu who owned this empire.
As I approached the door, I could hear the faint sound of paper shuffling, accompanied by the muffled growl that was as much a part of the background noise in this office as the distant hum of the city. I took a moment to compose myself before pushing open the door.

The sight that greeted me was almost unfathomable: a towering figure in a suit sat behind a large, imposing mahogany desk. But the face that looked back at me, framed by thick, tan and cream-colored fur, with a long, pointed snout and piercing eyes that seemed to bore into my very soul.
A bark, low and guttural, echoed through the room. "Enter," the voice accompanying the bark commanded.

I took a deep breath and stepped into his office, my heart pounding in my chest. I offered a bow of respect before taking my usual seat across from him.
Ryu watched me carefully, his eyes assessing me as if I were a piece of property on the auction block. "I've been thinking about you, Brooks," he said, breaking the silence that had settled between us. "I think it's time we made this professional relationship... more personal."
I raised a brow, unable to hide my surprise.

"More personal, Ryu? What do you mean?"
Ryu leaned back in his chair, crossing his paws in front of him. "I've grown fond of you, Brooks. You're smart, ambitious, and determined ,qualities I admire. You also know how to pull your fellow employees from the brink of despair and point them in the right direction, just like a true pack leader. You have proven yourself as a true leader and when I retire I could definely see myself giving this company to your very capable hands. There is just one problem. As you know this company has been handed down to members of the Hasegawa family for several generations and I do not plan on breaking this tradition. As it stands now, you're nothing more than an employee, not a member of the Hasegawa Clan."
I leaned slightly forward, intrigued by where this conversation was headed. "So, what are you proposing?"
Ryu's voice grew softer, more intimate.

"I'm offering you the chance to become my son, Brooks. To join my pack and help me expand my empire, together."
I raised an eyebrow. "Your son?" I didn't try to hide the confusion in my voice. This was the last thing I was expecting him to say.
"Yes, Brooks," Ryu continued. "You see, I'm not getting any younger, and the responsibilities that come with my position are vast and complex. It doesn't make sense to leave the business in the hands of just anyone, it is a family business after all and I could only leave it to someone who is part of my family
. And you Brooks are the only one I see being able to properly run this company."
I stared at Ryu, searching for any hint of deception or malice in his piercing eyes, but found none. It seemed that he was genuinely committed to this proposition.
"So, what does this entail? How would this union be established? Should I go down to city hall and get some adaption papers, perhaps?" I asked jokingly, trying to dispel the tension that had settled in the room.
Ryu's ears perked up, and a small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"I'm glad you're amused, Brooks, but I'm afraid this isn't a joke. No, adopting you won't be as simple as obtaining papers from the city. Instead, I propose you become my true blooded son and for that to happen you need to go where all my future pups need to start, my balls."



My eye widened, and I had no words to respond. I struggled to reconcile the image of Ryu's powerful, towering form with this foreign, almost surreal concept, but the words he had just spoken were crystal clear.
Ryu sighed heavily, his demeanor softening. "I understand that this is a lot to take in, Brooks, but consider this, and hear me out. You have shown potential, ambition, and dedication to this family business. With me, you could reach heights you never imagined, take over my empire, and make a name for yourself.

All it asks is for you to trust me, to take a leap of faith, and to accept my unconventional proposal to transform you into my offspring."
I sat there, my mind reeling, as I tried to make sense of Ryu's words. This wasn't the first time I had heard of unusual methods to become part of a family but to actually have someone offer to vore you created a whirlwind of anxitey within my soul.
"Couldn’t you… couldn’t you just have your wife unbirth me, Ryu, I heard its much safer with that method?
Ryu leaned forward, steepling his fingers on the desk. "I’m afraid not, Brooks, The name Hasegawa is passed from males of the clan to the next generation, the symbolization of you starting your journey within me, instead of my wife, would mean you truly started off your next life as a Hasegawa, well a Hasegawa sperm that is. You must be willing to enter my body, Brooks. To enter the Torii
of my phallus, and agree to be broken down and be reborn in my sack as one my sperm cells and then you will be reborn again as my pup once I impregnate my wife with your new spermatozoa body,
turning you from another generic employee into a potentially powerful Alpha heir.

My eye widened, and my initial shock morphed into outrage. "Are you out of your mind?" I spat, my voice low and disbelieving. I shook my head, incredulous.
"But I'm not done yet, Brooks. Let me explain," Ryu silenced me with a sharp bark, staving off my protest.

" I know you have been struggling financially, especially after your wife died in that tragic car accident leaving you with 6 teenagers to take care of. If you agree to my terms I will make sure they are taken care of. I will fully pay for their future college tuition and if they don't want to go to college they are always welcomed to work here at this business. Hey if they are just as good as you maybe you could have some younger siblings to help shoulder the responsibilities of this empire. But once again they would not be obligated to work here. I would provide them with any future endeavors they wish to take with my full funding and support."
Ryu's words settled in, my thoughts still reeling from his initial proposal. It wasn't the idea of being absorbed into his body or being reborn as his son-in-waiting that unnerved me, but rather the implications and consequences of that choice.

I thought of my children, my family, and the life I had built for myself, not to mention the uncertainty of the unknown. I had never considered the concept of a dream job with a twist like this.
My mind churned as I wrestled with the weight of Ryu's proposition. Ambition had always been my driving force, and the prospect of joining forces with the dog who promised to turn my modest career into a thriving dynasty was tantalizing. But at what cost? I was being asked to sacrifice parts of my identity and dignity. Not only that but I would be leaving my children behind. Yes they would taken cared of financially but their dad would be gone replaced by some shiba inu pup that would have no memory of his past life.
It was more than my heart could bear until I saw the face of my oldest teenage son, Michael, a look that spoke volumes. He had been struggling with taking up the mantle of being the man of the house while I was at work, which had only added onto the grief we were all feeling for my late wife. My heart ached for him, for both him and my daughters. We have not only been grieving but also trying to keep our family together and afloat.
It would appear I would have to choose one or the other

The financial strain of raising six children on my own had been pulling us under, and I couldn't help but feel the weight of it on my shoulders.
As I imagined Michael's downturned eyes, I felt a surge of protectiveness and determination deep within me. I wanted to spare him and my other children from this heavy burden. If I embraced Ryu's unconventional terms, I could give them a stable, bright future.

I knew their heartache would never fully ease, but perhaps this chance would allow them to move forward in their lives. It was an alluring vision, one that slowly began to overshadow the revulsion I felt at the thought of letting Ryu's plan come to fruition.
"I have one final question, why do you want to convert me into your puppy, couldn't you just make one the old fashioned way?" I asked

" I see you haven't done much research when it comes to people who have been reborn through this method. You see a person who has been converted into another person's child will lose their memories and identity but they will retain their personality and the skills they knew in their last life will come to them easier in the next life. Like I said earlier you have the nature of a true leader and your current skills will help you in your new life as my boy. If I were to make a child naturally it would be a complete dice roll on their personality and their adeptness. I can't have a potential loser ruin all that I have worked for. My empire would crumble which would leave the rest of my loyal employees without a stable future. But with your conversion, I get a son who meticulously balances the delicate needs of their family and their career, someone who can strategize and command with precision, and most importantly, someone who possesses the same fierce ambition that burns within me. In essence, it would be a two-fold win: providing your family with financial stability while ensuring the longevity of my legacy.
Ryu's words hung in the air between us, a palpable force that bore down upon my shoulders.


I took a moment to gather my thoughts, considering the enormity of what he was proposing and the path it would set me upon.
I looked at Ryu, taking in his imposing figure, the long snout and intelligent eyes. It was strange, but I felt a sense of trust deep within my heart. This being, this strange creature, had shown kindness and understanding towards me, always taking notice of my hard work and the struggles I faced as a single father.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I gave Ryu a curt nod.

"Alright, Ryu, I'll do it. I'll become your son."
The tension that had permeated the room dissipated instantly, replaced by the gleam of satisfaction in Ryu's piercing eyes. He stood in his massive office and extended his paw to me, a gesture that was both intimidating and comforting.
"Good, Brooks. Good. Now it's settled. Prepare yourself, for change is coming," he said, a growling rumble in his voice.

"But of course paper work comes first." He opened up a drawer in his desk and hauled out a large stack of papers. "I need you to read all of these and sign them by next week for legal purposes. This should also give you sometime to say goodbye to your children
and everything you've known. Make sure you are ready for this drastic change, Brooks. It won't be an easy journey to embark on, yet alone return from," Ryu advised as he slid the documents across the table towards me.
Fathoming the enormity of what I was about to embark on, I glanced back up at Ryu. "Just like that? No ceremonies, no rituals? Just paper and a pen?" I asked, half-jokingly, trying to tamp down the anxiety that now surged through me.
" Did you want me throw a company pizza party?" He joked back
, an amused snort pushing its way through his snout as his eyes remained locked with mine. I couldn't help but let out a nervous chuckle in response, my palms growing clammy as I turned to the first page of the contracts strewn across his desk.
I began scanning and absorbed the tiny print. I was entering into a completely new arrangement with my employer, one that delved far deeper than the business partnership we had before. From what little I scanned of the paper work, the agreement was that I was consenting to be consumed by Ryu's cock and transformed into Ryu's offspring, legally and biologically making him my father. It also mentioned the financial support that would be going to my children.

My heart raced as I stared at the mountain of papers on the unsullied desk. Paperwork to solidify my fate, to solidify our union, and to give my children a future.
"Ryu, it's going to take me some time to sift through all of this," I spoke between gritted teeth, torn between fear and anticipation.
"Of course, take all the time you need. We have a whole week. But remember, verbal agreements between pack members should not be broken. Please don't break my trust Brooks."

With that I took the papers and left Ryu's office, my mind still whirling with thoughts of impending change and the events soon to unfold. I stepped into the elevator, pressing the down button to head to the parking garage where my car was parked.
As the elevator descended, the gravity of what Ryu had requested and my subsequent agreement weighed heavily on me. I was to be swallowed whole by my boss's cock and stuffed inside his large balls. I felt like a man on deathrow and the fear utterly consumed me as much as Ryu's cock would. Maybe I should back out, after all my kids need a father. But I would most likely be fired if I broke Mr.Hasegawa’s trust and all 7 of us would be on the streets. Then I thought of what was to come if I accepted Mr.Hasegawa’s offer, Ryu’s hot, throbbing flesh enveloping me, the pulsating pleasure and pain all rolled into one. I could almost feel it now, the engulfing warmth, the pulsating heat that would both destroy and rebuild me. In the end it was my erection that made the final choice of my fate.



Lastly, I have some bonus cockvore rebirth comics/pics from Servo117. Problem is through its unclear if in some of the pics if the victim character is going to be reborn or if there are just being killed and broken down for raw material. Like some of the comics have dialogue that heavily implies that the character is going to be reborn while in other pics it seems like it's more implied that the character is dead. So anyway, I'm just going to link all the pics that have cockvore and impregnation in them below just to be sure. Also, there is a lot of cunt boys in these comics, if that's a deal breaker for you then you might want to avoid these comics. There are a few straight and herm comics too.

1.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/60796844/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/60796862/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/60796872/

2.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/56502497/

3.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/56502479/

4.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/53944731/

5.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51680661/

6.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51589796/

7.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49966251/

8.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47187952/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47187968/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47187990/

9.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/46593860/

10.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41785114/

11.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38492966/ Number 11 here is my personal favorite of servo's comics

12.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/37506129/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/37618263/

13. https://www.furaffinity.net/view/34644644/

14. https://www.furaffinity.net/view/33665524/

15.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/25755225/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/25755239/

16.https://www.furaffinity.net/view/8739251/

Thank you Servo117 for all the great vore comics throughout the years.

As per usual you can find my older shoutouts at my deviant art here

https://www.deviantart.com/deathjump90/posts

Thanks for Reading

Hey thanks for showing up again for another week of vore that leads to rebirth. Its unbirth week and as usual I have three stories to share.


Our first story is Borrowed and Burrowed by Saline the Shaymin

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/25020380/

Commentary: I liked the inverse predator premise the author had, where a rabbit is the pred and a wolf is the prey, but I kind of feel like the premise is wasted as the wolf doesn't have any lines in the story and is unconscious during the vore process which means the prey really could have been anyone of any species and the story wouldn't have changed. Besides that, I liked the chat the pred had with their mother and how it was kind of a birds and the bees or puberty kind of conversation with the mother explaining to the daughter how she was born a pred.

Thanks for the cool story, Saline the Shaymin


The next story shoutout is A Life Rewark by blue_mystery_wolf


https://www.sofurry.com/view/1786689/guest

Commentary: I thought the way the prey fought the pred mid unbirth was pretty awesome, alot of stories have it where the prey simpily can't fight the force of the contractions and seeing a prey actually put up a fight made the story feel more realistic. Also liked the nice piece of foreshadowing the author had with the protag finding abandoned pieces of clothes. Lastly, I loved the how the author slowly erased the protag's mind shortly after hatching. It's kind of an interesting way to still have the protag still be able to have some thoughts and interactions during the ending chapter while still having the whole, their starting life over again mental change.

Thank you blue_mystery_wolf for hatching that story out of your mind and sharing it with us.


Lastly is Dragon Light by Espeon_Master_Espo


https://www.furaffinity.net/view/32285259/

Commentary: I think the main thing that drew me to this story is all the implications the ending had with its large time skip such as how dragons and perhaps other mythological creatures now roam an apocalyptic world. It very much reminds me of the video game named legendary, in it a guy opens pandora's box and accidently unleashes all of the Greek mythological creatures onto the modern world. I recommend giving that game a try, it won't blow your skirt up, but it was fun to me. Anyway, I also liked the implication that Katie went on an unbirth rampage and manganged to transform another human to be her mate so he can fertilize all the people she unbirthed.

Thank you Espeon_Master_Espo for the world changing story

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Legendary_(video_game)


Bonus Soft Vore Rebirth Story

Our bonus soft vore rebirth story this week is Ravenous Fertility by Silentium97

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/31202213/


Commentary: This story had a very unique concept where the pred is kind of stuck in an ouroboros kind of situation where they have to eat to feed all of the fetuses inside of them but each person they eat also becomes a fetus, so they are stuck in a never-ending cycle of constantly having to eat. It would be interesting to see if anyone could make a longer story based off this concept one day, but I did overall enjoy this short story.

Thank you Silentium97 for the story


fur affinity only allows you to have 23 journals before it starts to delete the old ones. If you want to read any of the old shoutouts you can find them on my deviant art, link below.

https://www.deviantart.com/deathjump90/posts

Lastly, I want to announce I will be gone for 2-3 weeks so I won't be able to do any shoutouts during that time. I will either be on vacation or I will be home taking care of my dog as I just discovered she is suffering from kidney failure and whether or not I go on the vacation I planned to take depends on how well her treatment goes. So far it doesn't look good, I'm really depressed, my little
Chihuahua mix, named Olive Oil, is one of the best dogs I have ever had and the thought of losing her is devastating. If you are religious, could you please offer a pray to help my dog feel better I would appreciate it.

(Update): She has sadly passed; her heart gave out. Its been less than a day and I really miss her.

Welcome back to another Vore that leads to Rebirth Story Shoutout! This week is cock vore week but we also have a bit of unbirth when it comes to this week's story/stories which is Zoura's Accident and Zoura's Fun time by SapphinaRose.

Please note cock vore only occurs in the sequel story which is Zorua's Fun Time

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/16925601/

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/17014815/

Spoilers/Commentary: In this one a Pokémon trainer's Zoura accidently unbirths a pokeball which contains his growlithe. The pokeball accidently opens during the incident and the growlithe is stuck inside. In a move of desperation, the trainer sends in his rattata to help push out the growlithe. The plan works but unforchantly the rattata is not only still stuck in the Zoura's womb but the trainer has forgotten about it and soon goes to bed. In the sequel the growlithe and the Zoura decide to have some sexual fun with the rattata still inside. The ratta sees a hole while inside the womb and decides to enter it, not knowing that the hole is the growlithe urethra. The rattata ends up in the growlette's balls and is soon fired back into the womb with a large load of cum. The story kind of ends there with the rattata's fate being left ambiguous but the first comment of the story is someone asking about the rattata's fate and the author responded that they intended the rattata to be reborn as a purple shiny Zoura alongside a few normal colored siblings.


Its kind of funny that the second pokemon story I have shouted out kind of had a similar cockvore/unbirth scene to the first one I shouted out. What I mean is the prey gets cockvored in the womb or vagina and then shot back inside said womb/vagina with a nice load. If your wondering what that other story is it's Eevee Troubles by minakotomoka14. But overall, this was a really great fun descriptive story that I very much enjoyed.

Thank you SapphinaRose for the great story.



....... Fuck..... I just tried to find the link to Eevee Troubles and it seems the story has been deleted. That is incredibly infuriating as I didn't download a copy before it was deleted. If anyone sees this and has a copy of it could you send it to me via PM. I would be very grateful. I have very mixed feeling when it comes to people deleting their stories/art. On one hand it's their stuff and it's their right to delete it, on the other hand just because you don't enjoy the fetish anymore doesn't mean you should take away art pieces for folks that still enjoy the fetish. Ugh, anyway week nine's shoutout Eevee troubles is now officially lost media.


Bonus Cockvore Rebirth Comics:

I'm going to post two comics today, the first of which is Lil Short Comic #9 and its sequel Lil Short Comic #12 by TaiRedFox

https://aryion.com/g4/view/567966

https://aryion.com/g4/view/571113

I really liked the implication that the prey will be reborn with the combination of the two pred's DNA and their own DNA.Also loved that transfer bulge of the prey going from the cock to the womb that was in the sequel, that shit is incredibility hot. One aspect that usually doesn't get emphasized much when it comes to cock vore is the claustrophobic aspect of it and I thought it was pretty cool how the artist was able to show off this aspect by having the pred wear really tight underwear. Overall its a really great comic and I hope they produce more pieces like this one someday.

Thank you TaiRedFox for the comic

Another artist that does good transfer bulges is FoolyFox. Here is an example https://aryion.com/g4/view/514323 , Shame Fooly doesn't like to do rebirth.


The second comic is Tails: MILES High Club and its sequel Tails & Mina: Expanding The Family, Art by FoxNoms, Commissioned by cornchip21, Caption/Story by cornchip21


https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51281575/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51288109/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51290543/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58928383/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58928649/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58929437/

There's also this spinoff one that implies some characters were reborn in the past.
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47278292/


The art is really well done, the backgrounds are detailed, the characters have this shiny like appearance to them that screams quality, and the artist does really good ball wrinkles. That combined with the story and captions in the description make this a complete orgasmic package.

Thank you FoxNoms and Cornchip21 for some really awesome art/story pieces.


I just realized fur affinity only allows you to have 23 journals before it starts to delete the old ones. If you want to read any of the old shoutouts you can find them on my deviant art, link below.

https://www.deviantart.com/deathjump90/posts

Hey, thanks for joining me for another week of vore that leads to rebirth. Its unbirth week and this week's three stories all come from the same account which is elliotalien08 who has both written and commissioned some really awesome unbirth stories.

The first story of this shoutout is Demihuman love, written by WillingWombPrey, commissioned/requested by Elliotalien08

https://aryion.com/g4/view/723905

Spoilers/Commentary: In this one a brother arranges for his sister and her 5 friends to have fun at a magical club filled with demi humans. Problem is the club only allows those who are 18 years old or older to enter and one of the sister's friends is 17 years old with only one week till their birthday. They use a fake ID for her and enter the club where each of them has fun with a different demi but unfortunately the demi girls know that the 6 of them broke the rules and the punishment for that is unbirthing them and forcing them to become their children. After each girl is in a womb the brother searches for them and when he is told what happened to them, he is ironically cool with what happened. With a 10-month time skip later the brother character marries two of the demi girls but he kind of has a harem with the rest as he contributed his DNA to each unbirth victim and is going to be the father to each girl that was unbirthed.

Its a very interesting cool idea to see someone make a story where someone essentially reclaims a lost family member by fucking the pred and making that lost family member their child. It's even more interesting how a third-party character claimed all the pred characters as a harem, that's something I never seen before. I also liked how each girl being unbirthed was kind of its own mini story. I won't lie though I kind of wish the brother character was unbirthed and regressed with the others as the demi he was with was a minotaur girl, which is the closest this story got to having a furry pred, which is my preferred pred. That and I always prefer male prey with it comes to rebirth for the self-insertion part of the fantasy. With that aside this is one of the best unbirth stories out there in my opinion and I think you should give it a read.


Our second story is Manticore's Hunting Grounds, written by Elliotalien08, commissioned by LemonBarb


https://aryion.com/g4/view/1114364


Spoilers/Commentary: In this one a misfit group of people, who consider themselves family to one another, meet up for a reunion at a fancy hotel. While there a manticore taur, who is disguised as a human, lays her eyes upon the group and deems that the women would make good future cubs, and the men would be useful as both meals and sperm donors.

I think the main thing that sets this story apart from the others is how the author masterfully crafted his mass vore scenes. The way he describes how the manticore is able to control, dominate, and consume her victims is definitely a work of art. As far as unique aspects go, I liked how the predator was intelligent but mute and I also liked how it was implied that the pred had some kind of special social status or ownership over the hotel in which all the staff would ignore her voring habits but when a prey looked upon them the staff always had a look of guilt on them. The concept of a pred coercing a group of people to ignore or deal with their vorish habit is hot. Once again, I wish the main male protagonist got to join his sisters in being reborn but that's just my personal preference. Overall, this is one really really well-done story that excels at mass vore.


Our third story is New Home, written by Notabot, commissioned/requested by Elliotalien08

https://aryion.com/g4/view/681656


Spoilers/Commentary: In this one a brother character and his sisters rent an apartment from two magical lesbians who plan to unbirth and rebirth the family in order to absorb their life energies so they can continue to live forever.

I think Elliotalien08 has a liking for having a story be about a brother who is forced to deal with his sisteres being unbirthed into some pred's babies. The big difference with this story though and the reason why it's one of my favorites is that the brother character gets to join his sisters this time and be unbirthed. I also liked the idea of a pred who regularly unbirthes and rebirthes different prey in order to live forever. It's almost like a symbiotic relationship where both parties get to live longer lives and I liked how even though the pred was taking away the lives of the prey they weren't malevolent during the whole process and seemed like they wanted to be a good mother.


Thank you Elliotalien08, Notabot, LemonBarb, and WillingWombPrey, for all the wonderful stories, these ones were definitely some of the best of the best that I have read.


Bonus Soft Vore Rebirth Story:

I remembered a soft vore story that has rebirth for a bonus story, well thinking about it, it also has unbirth too but I'm still counting it as a soft vore rebirth story.

That story is Don't Mess With Sleeping Wolves by Etp23


https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49416714/

Spoilers/Commentary: It's a short story about two friends who find 2 giant wolves one female and one male and how the two become the pups to the two wolves. The thing that is interesting with this one is how one friend gets soft vored while the other is unbirthed but they somehow both end up in the same place, the womb. The process goes unexplained, which bugs me, but I like the idea of a pred being able to choose where to send its prey regardless of which orifice they entered from.

Thank you Etp23 for the story.

Week 35: Vore that leads to Rebirth : Cock Vore Week: Sinner's Afterlife; Adopted by Demons

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Hey thanks for joining me for another cockvore/rebirth story shout out.

Our story this week is Sinner's Afterlife; Adopted by Demons; written by RedNastyFox, commissioned by Whitpey

https://aryion.com/g4/view/1094788

Commentary: the first half of the story really wasn't my cup of tea because it mostly focuses on the gay sex between the OC and Stolas. Those scenes were done really well but it's just not for me. I really loved the second half of the story though. Loved the concept of a pred cock voring someone to hide their infidelity and the amount of detail that was put in the cum digestion and cumflation scenes were amazing. I also thought the concept of one of the parents/preds wanting to abort the reborn prey was interesting. Overall it was a really good story.

Thank you RedNastyFox and Whitpey for the great story.


Our bonus cockvore/rebirth comic is FFCVII by Morwyn59

https://aryion.com/g4/view/293169#item-itself


https://aryion.com/g4/view/330206#item-itself

https://aryion.com/g4/view/330207#item-itself

Commentary: It's strange, the thing that turns me on the most with this comic is how the pred just causally goes about his day after cock voring his prey. I guess I just like the idea of a prey being stuck in the pred's balls for a long time before being used for impregnation purposes. I thought the bubbles that showed the preys' faces after their impregnation was cool as it shows that they still at least have a little bit of awareness even though they are nothing more than fetuses at that point.Also really liked the epilogue Panel showing how the prey characters look like after they are reborn. It strangely brings closure to me whenever an author or artist have an epilogue that shows the reborn prey characters.

Hey thanks for joining me again for another week of vore that leads to rebirth story shoutouts. Unfortunately, I'm not feeling well today again so this week I'm going to do 4 shorter stories with less commentary because of their length.

All four of these stories were written by the same author, at least I think it was the same author as I can't find the links where I originally downloaded these stories from so very long ago. I think the author's name is Biofetish, but I'm not 100% sure as that is also one of the stories' names.

Some of these stories suffer from faulty grammar, I don't think English is the author's first language but nonetheless please try to ignore these faults.

Because I can't find the links, I will just post all four stories below for you guys to read. I Hope you all enjoy them.

Story 1

BioFetish – Wolf
BioFetish is a type of advance factory. There science are beyond the human limitation. They already know how to use the spatial and temporal, not harming their own factory or taking to them to wrong place. Animals that were extinct, myth, or legendary creatures or animals were living right now in their spatial and temporal. They created them from living flesh and soul. Since, they are the first one able to do it. Most of the animals are now evolved during the time. They use the test subject to communicate with this creatures or animals. However, the test subject were never succeed with communicate. They kind of ended up food, rebirth, or they make another one. Sadly, there weren’t any males creatures or animals were become or rebirth into one. Because they senems lack of something, but they don’t know. They seems everything is perfectly now.

You were a test subject. You were inside this very small bright white chamber. You can’t escape in this small bright white chamber. The walls are very thick and refined. You can’t estimate how thick, but surely it somehow like 20 inch thickness or 30 inch thickness. You hear the door slide open. You turn to the doorway. You see a low-level guard standing and asking you come out. You get off the bed and head out the metal door. The guard ask you, follow him. Then, he start walking and you begin start walking. There was a guard behind you and following. You have never seen this place and never had got out from the cell. Everything seems amazing to you. You were walking past few testing room as you begin to hear screaming or moaning from each testing room. Which make you stop? The front guard stop and look at you. Front guard ask you, “Don’t worry? We don’t put any test subject in there unless if you break any rules that we give to you?” You still can’t bear the pains. Front guard still see you in pains. Front guard nods his head to the back guard. He take something from his pocket. It was medical syringe gun and then it inject down your neck. You feel very tired and weak. You can’t think of, but you were in subconscious. Two guards support you on each shoulder and taking you to somewhere.

Then, you hear this screaming up ahead, but you didn’t feel anything. You still tired and weak. Your eyes is minimum open and barely see anything. Soon, you see the light flickering where two guards standing. As they take you over and they inject you something in your neck. Your body slowly fully awake from the subconscious. Then, the door slide open and take you inside the room. They drop you on the floor and both left.

Soon, you close your eyes for bit. Then, you wake up fully and looking around very strangely. You don’t know how you got here so fast? You lean up and looks around the room. It was a forest? You don’t hear anything bird chirping or any other noises out in the forest. It very quiet in here. You stop and already felt being watched somewhere in the forest. You don’t know where, but you quickly stand up. So, you begin to start walking and looking for the way out. As you walks and walks. You don’t see any exit, but seems you feel being walked around in the circle.

You stop and see something on the floor. You crouch down and see very large wolf paw prints. It was larger than regular wolf sized paws. You feel something not right about this large wolf paw prints. You never have seen one, but you heard one of the legend say, “If you ever met this large wolf paw prints. You better run fast or…” as you hear this deep low growling behind you. You know that sound anywhere and you start running quick as you can away from this wolf.

Then, you start to slow down and calm down. You look behind you and see there nothing chasing you. You catching your breath then you turn around. As you quickly jump as you saw something in front of you. You see very large pure white wolf, blue eyes, and the sized were like your size. So, large and you were afraid. You slowly backing away from the pure white wolf. The pure white wolf looking at you. You were afraid by how those eyes looking at you. Soon, the pure white wolf smile and you stop. You didn’t know what is going on. Then, the pure white wolf quickly pounce at you.

You can’t fight back at the very large, heavy pure white wolf. Pure white, wolf give very strong licking at your face. You giggle and begging to stop licking. Pure white wolf did stop licking and ask, “Who are you?” You don’t remember your name. You could see this is a female wolf. You were bit glad to female wolf, but not male wolf type. She smile and give you another strong lick at your face.

She ask you, “To come to her nice, comfort wolf den?” You look very surprise. You refuse. She smile and lean her head bit closer to you. You stop and feeling your both cheeks were bright red. You ask, “Eh… What are you doing?” She give very nice and strong kiss which she send you in love with no matter what gender you are in?” You can’t resist anymore and placing both your hands on her head. She see you were charmed. Then, she let go and ask you, “Want to come to my nice, comfort wolf den?” You slowly speak out, “Yes, wolf?” You get on your feet and climb on her back. As you ride on her back. Then, she tell you, “Hold on me!” She start running very fast. As she zoom and jumping from one place to another. You enjoy the winds blowing against your face.

You can see her large wolf den up ahead. You were smiling and still thinking about the wolf. She stop in front of her large wolf den. She sit down and you slide right off her back. As you landed on your both feet. She stand back up and start heading side. You follow her into her wolf den.

As you were inside her wolf den. You stop and look around her wolf den. Then, you see her standing in the middle of her cave and looking at you. You head over and look at her. She gently ask, “Do you want to be eaten, unbirth, or transform you?” You didn’t say anything, but you can’t really decide which decision?

1. Be Eaten?

She smile and give you very hungrily look. You didn’t move, but you still charmed by her. She open her mouth wide and big. You see her sharp teeth and drooling saliva. You want to be eaten by her. She wait for you climb in her mouth. Since, her mouth wasn’t big for you sit, but you have lay on her tongue instead. She is glad that you accepted it. Though, she still amaze that charmed bond hadn’t broken. She didn’t close her mouth, but she lift her mouth up. You start to feel sliding further in her mouth slowly. She want to have fun with you and giving you plenty time enjoying in her mouth. As you slide further and further as you see the pitch black hole back of her maw. You weren’t afraid, but thinking what is down there? Could it be fun or leading you somewhere? You still charmed by her. She smile and thinking it time for you be in her belly and sleep till tomorrow. You start to slide down the dark pitch black hole. As you were sliding down and muscles squeezing and release on you. You enjoying more and your cheeks already bright red. You begin to smell something and hear something. You didn’t know what is this smell and hearing something. You want to find out what is this smell and hearing. Soon, you feel bit hot rising as you go down further and further. Soon, you see the valve open and your head stick out. You see the wall of muscles and bottom there were some liquid? You wriggle as you fall in the liquid. Liquid didn’t harm you, but rather make very acidic sound on your clothes.

As your whole body entered in the wall of muscles. You had to curl up into a ball and feeling the wall squeezing and releasing on your body.
She look at her large belly and smile. She lay down on her floor and curl up into ball. Soon, she break the charmed spell on you.

You wake up and saw something wasn’t right. You were in the belly and want to beg to get out the wolf stomach. She tell you, “If you keep screaming, I will let you stay in there longer?” You were surprise what she said. As you try to calm down, but you are afraid of the acid. She lay down her head and close her eyes. You wait and wait. You were very tired and close your eyes.

2. Rebirth (unbirth)

You look at her and she turn around. She lift her tail and you walk bit forward. You don’t know what she is going do? She tell you, “I thought ever had a wolf pup? Would mind become one?” You didn’t say anything, but you are interesting something that she is wanting? You nods your head and she smile so happy. You see the flaps opening and you watch she sit her rear on your head. As you feel your head enter into her between the flaps. You enter more and more. You wriggling inside her tunnel of muscles. You feel the muscles pulling you further and further. You just enjoying the feeling and your cheeks already red. Soon, you hear her delightful moaning as you enter more. Soon, you see the valves opening slowly. You wriggle more and more.

As you hear enter into her large womb. You notice isn’t very small, but big for you fit your body fully inside. You push yourself to enter her womb and just thinking having a new life?
Then, your whole body entered into her womb and valve closed. You curl up and thinking how it would to start new? You start to close your eyes as you very tired. She smile and sing very soft, melody song and thinking how it would be good to have a baby wolf pup?

63 days has gone by, you slowly open your eyes. You were beside your mother, nursing. You were a baby black pure wolf.


3. Transformation

She quickly pounce at you and you were pinned to the floor. You didn’t struggle, but she is very heavy. She give you very strong kiss as you were double charmed. But you won’t feel the double charmed affecting you. You feel bit hot under her thick pure white furs. You close your eyes and she let her lip off you. “Are you ready for this painful transformation?” You nods your head and smile at her. She say, “This will be painful!” She open her mouth and bite down at your right arm. You were in pains, but you didn’t scream. You just look at her lovely blue eyes.

She get off you and back up away from you. You lean up and see your right hand’s wolf bite mark. You weren’t bleeding? It very strange. Then, you notice something feeling pains in you. You turn over your body as your hands and feet on the floor. You see your hands start to reshape into paws. It was very dark pure black furs over your hands into paws. Soon, you were quite surprise as you saw your paws. Then, you see the thick, pure black furs spreading up to shoulder. You did feel very weird and bit painful. You start to see some of your clothes weren’t there before you bitten. Only you are wearing is your shirt and pant. You see your feet already became wolf feet paws. You start to feel your mouth and nose stretching forward. As you can see your long, pure black muzzle. Your ears start to sharp pointed ears on top of your head. Then, it covered by the thick, pure black muzzle. You were in the terrible position, that yours back of your legs forming hind legs. It rather very hard and hearing this sound of your bones and muscles changing. Losing the ability walk on both leg. You feel yours both legs growing very thick, pure black furs all over your legs. As your pant to seems to disappear. As it spread more and more. Your head already formed the pure black, wolf head. Your eyes color change to red. Your body is the only remaining that you will be freed from the pains and weird feeling. The thick pure black furs spreading all over your body. Soon, the remaining of your body is completed transformation.

You get back on your feet and look at her. Your height is bit taller than her but she nuzzling you.


Commentary: I liked the SCP like setting of this story and I also liked the multiple endings with ending 2 being my favorite of course. Overall, its a short and sweet vore story.



Story 2


Prey:

I open my eyes slowly, I lean up slowly. It was a sunny day above my head. I stretch… I froze I remember I was sleeping in my house, but how I got into a forest? I slowly get up. I hear something, I froze… I slowly turn around. There was nothing… I start walking again. I can my throat dry… So, I look for any water source.
I walk about 2 hours, feeling my stomach empty and my dry throat. It was very hard to talk with my throat dry. The sun beating down at me, so much that I lower my eyebrows. I am walking with all these sweats losing of my skin layers.

I see a brown stump, I walk over there and seat down. I tilt my head up to the bright sunny day. I see there were no clouds. I can feel very small breeze through my hairs. I relax my feet from soaring and tired. Then, I hear bush rattling behind me. I turn around, I froze and I say “Come out?” A white bunny jump out, I relieve and I turn back around. I quickly scream and fall off the stump. My back of my head hit the hard rock.

I open my eyes slowly. It was so warm and furry. I see a white wolf smiling down at me. I quickly open my eyes and lean up. I turn around, I see her white wolf. She smile at me, I froze when I see her 4 paws from her body and 2 paws from upper body. I whisper “You are a white wolf taur?” She smiles, glaring down at my beautiful black eyes. She whispers “Come here human?” I slowly crawl back away from her. She reach grabs both of my legs. She pulls me closer, as she set her large two white paws on my chest. She whispers “You look beautiful?” I froze… I try to struggle for escaping for large two white paws on my chest. She says “Don’t resist!” Then, I remember a story told me “If you see a white wolf taur, wanting to love and impressing you are beautiful?” I froze, I refuse her offer. She didn’t change, but keep pushing that I’m very beautiful.


Something else she got into her mind, she looks at me aroused by lusty? I froze…. She whispers “You look so perfect!” She grabs me and pull me to her lip while her lip toward me. I struggle harder, but then a gentle kiss on my lip. I froze… My cheeks turn red. I can’t even feel my body of resisting, but pushing me into the part of enjoyment.

I keep reminding myself, don’t fallen in love, but it was too late. My body was already in love with the white wolf taur. She giggle, places her lips on my lips again. Now… my hands just stop struggling and placing around her head. I forget everything and my life that I wish to be with her for rest of my life. She smile more creepily, she say “Do you want to come with me?” My cheeks still red, whisper “Yes, please?” She charmed with her eyes and her smile. Making me just thinking about her.

She grins at me like I was going doing something. She whispers “Do you wish to be my lovely pup?” I stare at motionless… My cheeks slowly calming down…. I was about to refuse her offer when she just kissed me again. Then, I say “Yes, I will your lovely pup?” She smile, say “Don’t struggle!”

She set me back on the floor, she stand up and walk bit forward. She is giggling about something, until I say “My mother?” She frozen, looks surprised that never met anyone would say “My mother?” She smiles, say “Don’t worry, sweetheart?” She knew this is bad, but she have to take him anyway?”

I see her vagina flaps slowly open. I can see me smiling, but I know it was a fake smile.. This charming feeling of love already set me the point of no turning back. I can the flaps slowly touching my head. I slowly feel my body slowly pulling inside to her. I took my fate with it, since there no escaping from her tight squeezing muscles. My head slowly sliding inside her vagina and her flaps still closed... I can feel bit warm and wet.

She is moaning about how excitedly of pulling someone inside her vagina. As I feel more pull and pull. As my head was inside her vagina, very smelly even though it was warm and wet.

I try to look down; I can see it cover up to my chest. I try to pull myself further into her womb. I can feels much better when she moaning more and more. Forcing me to be going with the flow of her body moaning about how excellent.

I can see her womb up ahead; I push myself up to the womb. I can feel the muscles closed on my feet. I knew my fate will be renew and rebirth and restarting all over again. I just want to get this over as I push myself body up and up. She made even more loudly moaning. I feel my soul reach to somewhere my soul can rest easily and restarting. I close my eyes as my body slowly curling up. She pats her belly, her whisper “Sweet dream?” I gently smile.

Pred:

I was sleeping. Then, I slowly open my blue eyes. I slowly stand up and stretching my feet. I feel so excited about something. I’m a female white wolf taur, I usually trick preys into of impressed how their beauty and making them submissive.

I decide to talk a walk around the forest. I run out the cave, look up at the clear sunny day. I can even feel myself want to eat something good. I run down the long path, searching for prey. I smell something… I turn toward the scent. I start running that direction. Then, I stop and smell something more than the scent. I move the bush, leaving a small hole. I see someone lying on the floor. My cheeks immediate turn red, I close the bush. I look down, I giggling about something.

I open the bush, I look again. I start to see him slowly opening his eyes, look very surprised. He was talking about himself. He gets up and looks around. I slowly following and making no sound. I start to feel my throat dry and hunger. So, I wait and watch. I watch the human sit on the stump. I hear bush rattling. He turn around, I slowly come out. I slowly walking toward him, I stop in front of him. He turn back, scream and fall back. I watch him; hit his head back of the ground. I place my two front paws on the stump. I stare down, I feel slightly excitement.

So, I’m thinking what should I do with this lovely human? I look down, thinking of the empty womb? I giggle, so I slowly jump beside him. I sniff the most delicious human. I place my paws around him, put him on my back. I run back toward my cave.

After, a while, I set him on the floor. I sit in front of his head. I look down, with a small smile on my face. I hear him slowly moaning?

I watch him slowly open his eyes. I can see his slightly open eyes, and then fully wake. He lean up, slowly turn around me. I smile.

He slowly crawling back, but I set my two paws on his legs. I pull him closer and closer. I set my two large hands paws on his chest. He froze, look up at me. I look down with a small grin. He starts talking about a story about me? I like the story. I’m thinking making him into submissive? I say “You look so beautiful?” He froze… He was about to refuse the offer…

I slowly reach for my lips toward him. He struggle, but I set my gentle furs on his lip. I see his cheeks turn bright red. I keep kissing him, pouring all the love into him. I let go and look down. I smile down at him; he says “You look perfect?”

He smiles at me back. I say “Do you want to be my lovely pup?” I can see his cheeks slowly cooling down, he was about to refuse then I kiss him again. This time I push him even further of his willpower. I let go my lip, I looks down. He smile, say “Yes, I want to be your pup?”

I get up and walking where my rear is facing at the human. I slowly am pushing my rear toward his head. I can feel the flaps close on his head. I smile, then I slowly pulling him into my vagina. I turn around, feeling excitement. I wish this human just accept his fate. Then, I feel something weird inside me. I look, I see him pushing himself. I smile. I made a soft lusty moaning. I pull him deeper and deeper.

I look back; I see his legs slowly swallow by my flaps. I smile; I can see him curling up. I look down at my stomach; place my paws around my stomach. I whisper “Sweet dream!”



Commentary: Probably the most interesting aspect of this story is how the author manages to tell it twice with each telling being from the perspective of the prey and then the pred. That idea of having a retelling of a vore story from two perspectives is something I haven't seen before and it works well as a way to pad out a short story, I just wonder if it would work for a longer story. You would probably have to have the 2 characters be separated during certain parts of the story in order to not bore the reader with retelling the same events in a longer story. Overall, it was a pretty enjoyable story.



Story 3

You slowly opening your eyes and see something very red and white strange looking furry creature. It had a white surgery mask with red cross in the middle of white surgery mask. As you become full surprise as you could see it had like shark head, hands and feet like rats, body like humanoid, and his eyes were like reptilian. You could see it staring at you like something you are precious.

Then, the strange furry creature raise a bone saw. You look full surprise and try to struggle. You couldn’t because your hands and feet were chained to the surgery table. You struggle more, but it won’t budge. Then, you slowly close your eyes as you smell something very sleepy. Then, you fall asleep.

Meanwhile… You were asleep…

Strange furry creature give small licking a lip. I must eat this human or making him into my lovely newborn sergal? Strange furry creature deciding. Then, strange furry sergal begin to smile and grab the strange looking syringe. As strange furry creature inject down at her right shoulder. She scream very loudly and painful. She start to calm down and panting very heavily. She can feel her mouth and rear becoming more elastic and enough to take you in her body by swallowing or unbirth you.

She refuse to surgery your body. She need really eat or making newborn sergal. She smile and still can’t really decide now.

She start to hear the voice behind her, “You have to decide on your own… I can’t chose it for you?” She shout, “Who are you?” “I’m nobody important. Just chose?” Very quiet and soft voice. She nods her head and turn to you. She lean over and give gently lick your right side of your cheek. She tasting how sweet and tasty you can be. But however, her rear acting very strange and similar how you feel about your taste. Taking you might be another good idea. So, she can begin her sergal civilization.

You slowly wake up from the sleeping medicine she gave you. You notice your hands and feet were freely. You turn to the strange looking furry staring at you with those red eyes. You feel very scared, but you manage say, “What are you?” She speak softly, “I’m a sergal. I wonder you can…” as her cheeks slightly turn red. You say, “What’s wrong?” She turn away from you and whispering, “It just that” as her stomach growl. You look surprise and say, “Don’t tell me?” She smile, but she say, “I must resist.”

You can see her resisting of eating you. You turn to the double metal door behind her. She stop and whisper, “Or… She look at her rear.” You look confuse and realizing something. She want to take you into her lovely womb.” You can’t really decide now.

Then, the voice echoing through the surgery room, “1. Be eaten… or 2. Be unbirth?”

1. Be eaten

The voice sounded familiar to you. You shout out, “Enigmatic-Medic?” Then, you hear giggling, “I’m not Enigmatic-Medic? I’m Enigmatic-Phantom Medic?” You look full surprise as you were really talking to a ghost. You turn, noticing her body and hands were struggling and squeezing. You ask, “What wrong?” She lift her head up and open her mouth wide and big. You saw those sharp teeth and back of her throat. You say, “Don’t say?” She quickly grabs you and yank you to the floor. She lay her body on top of you. Her hands were on the side of your head. She open her mouth and pull your head into her mouth. You try to struggle, but you can’t. The smell make you so relax and enjoying. She pull you even further in her mouth. As you start to slide to the dark end of her throat. You can feel the teeth scraping your clothes and ripping it apart.

Soon, you begin to pull further and further more. As you begin to start entering her throat. You can feel the muscles squeezing and releasing you. As it trying pulling you further. You can feel her body got off you and you really enjoying the fun of being her throat.
You pulling even further and further down through her muscles wall. You can’t bear the scent and feeling over your body. Though, some of your clothes still remain on. You start to feel you are getting warmer and warmer. You could see the light at the end of her muscles chamber. You slowly close your eyes and…

Your body plop into her stomach’s acid and stomach squeezing you. You were out cold due to lack of oxygen. Somehow, the acid wasn’t killing nor the lack of oxygen. It made you and fall deep sleep.

As she finally swallow down your legs and close her mouth. She see her belly grow very large and budge. She rub her stomach and whisper, “Don’t worry? I will let you out?” She didn’t know you were out cold. She climb on the metal surgery table. She curl up and fall asleep.
After, long while, she slowly wake up. She stop and noticing somebody standing in front of her. She see her hands and feet were chained up to metal surgery table. Her stomach still large and budge. Though, she can see those eyes were like nightmare. Left eyes were crimson red and right eyes were shinning blue. He slowly raise the bone saw and show very insanity smile at her. She scream very loudly!

(The End? Silly… I’m not finished!)

2. Be unbirth

You see her head lift up, showing very bright red cheeks. You stop and your cheeks turn bright red also. She grab you from the surgery table and dragging you to her room. She throw you on the bed and you look full surprise. She smiling at you. She climb on the bed and pin you to her bed. She give you very nice kiss on your lip. You look even more surprise as she kissed you. You ask, “What…. Are you doing?” You can’t really resist the love that kissed you. You feel you want to be her very close. She yawn and sleep on your chest. Your hands wraps around her back and smiling that she loved you. You start to close your eyes while as you staring at her. You closed your eyes completely.

Later, you slowly opening your eyes and your hands and feet tied up close. You see her, “Her rear facing at you?” Your cheeks turn bright red as you could see her oral exit. You ask, “What are you planning to do?” She whisper, “Making a newborn sergal?” You froze and try to struggle. She stick her rear into your nose then, you could see something open. As it open big and start to engulf your head. You begin to pulling into her body and she moan very loudly. You can’t even see, but you can feel the muscles squeezing your body. You pulling even further and further more. You can’t move your hands and feet also. Though, you did squirming in her body. You begin to feel sign of lack of oxygen. You pull further and further. You slowly close your eyes and your head enter into womb. Then, your body start to curl up into her womb. While, your legs still hanging out from her rear. She engulf your legs and pulling through the dark chamber of muscles. She stare at her large belly and rubbing it. She whisper, “Oh… Dear, I guess sergal civilization will begin?”

She start to leave the hospital.


Commentary: Like the first story this one has multiple endings, but it was kind of cool how one ending actually lead to the pred being captured and tortured by an unknown third party. Usually in most vore stories the pred is kind of this unbeatable godlike figure and it was interesting to see a situation where there was a bigger fish was ready to make her the victim of this story.


Story 4

Sergal’s Newborn
I open my eyes slowly. I begin to look around as I see my whole body parts were cuffed up to the wall. I was the only one in here. I feel something tingling in my stomach. Something is telling me this isn’t a very good place to be. I try to struggle, but the cuffed tighten each time I struggle. I didn’t struggle anymore, but rather feeling how tightening right now.

I hear the door open as I turn to the right. A bright, pure white, light blue, and dark blue strange creature that had shark head, reptilian eyes, hands and feet were like rats, and a humanoid body. The moment, the sergal turn to me. My eyes widen and feeling my heart pumping rapidly. I feel something isn’t right as she start to grin at me with her sharp teeth.

She is walking up to me, study closely at me. Seeing how perfect body shape and my pale skin. I was very nervous and scared as she see me. She begins to speak. “I want you to be my dear sergal son!” I widen my eyes. I shout at her face. No! She shows her nasty grin and grabs my bottom jaw. As she pulls my jaw down wide and big as she could do. Then, she quickly put something in my mouth and forces me to swallow it.

It tastes so awful bitter. I want to vomit, but I couldn’t. I look at her as my body begins to feel so weak. My eyes were staring at her slowly. She pushes something as they cuffed release me onto the floor. I lift my head up and look at her. My both cheeks blush bright red. I am moaning, “Sergal, please take me.” I can’t bear how beautiful and the urging of her wants to take me.

She begins to talk to me. “Do you want to be my dear sergal son?” I shout at her. YES! She smile and sit on the floor and open her legs up. She grabs the side of my head and pull closer to her rear. My eyes were amaze and unbearable feeling in me. As the flaps open up and it feels it close to my head. The smell is quite bit awful, but it feeling in my heart something I have dreamt all this time. As the muscles begin to work and pulling me further. I was inside her entrance of pussy beginning to groaning and moaning. She even moans how good that the human going to become her son anytime soon. As the muscles begin to pull me as my whole head was inside. The inside was very large and so much that this weird smell.

I feel my body begin to enter her pussy. As I can see all the way down her muscles there was a valve waiting to be open. As I try to squirm and wriggle to reach the flap. In my heart feel the new life has come.

I want to reach to her womb now. As I squirm even more and she let out more moaning and groaning that I may hear. My body has submitted to her and nothing I can do now. The pill she gave me was submissive pill. As its temporary submissive feeling, but there is no hope of coming back once your body has done something that you don’t want to. As I snap out and widening my eyes. As I want to scream, but the smell and unbearable feeling rubbing across my skin so weird and sensitive.

I wasn’t able to resist the pleasure inside her and letting out this moaning and groaning as I going slowly through her tunnel of muscles. I want to go back another way out, but her paws set in my rear. As it feels her pushing me further and I don’t want to start a new life. As I can see the valve is getting closer and closer. My whole body has already entered. My hands were at the back and I struggle to get one of my hands in front of me. I can feel I’m getting closer and closer to a new life. Something I can’t resist, but now I can’t think any now. I don’t think begging won’t work. As I feel so weak and tired. Not much oxygen in her for now. I fall asleep in her pussy tunnel to her womb.

As she pushes more as my legs start to enter. She still moaning and groaning. Even though, she will be much happier and finally had a son so long time. As she tries to engulf my whole legs in her pussy as my right hand begin to touch the valve as it's open. My right hand enters her womb and then my head. As my body begins to fall onto her womb while my legs still at the back her pussy going through. Then, my legs begin to enter her womb and rest of my body is in her womb. Not the only thing is happening right now. A cord slowly goes under my shirt and attach to my belly. The clothes of mine begin to start to slowly disappear. Leaving my whole skin pale white, but still covering slightly black, red, and dark blue. At my height shrinking to the size of sergal kid. My head begins to form a shark head, body become humanoid, and hands and feet were like rats. I slowly open my eyes, memory has gone, but the heart in me still remains same. My eyes were reptilian eyes. I don’t know anything now. In this warm and comfortable womb is better than outside. I close my eyes and sleeping in her.

White, dark red and light blue sergal rub her round stomach. “I hope you will get strong and powerful sergal!”

It didn’t take a while for me to be born. Since, I’m not a normal sergal that you might see. My strength and power are beyond the level of sergal level. War and blood what I maybe obssed.


Commentary: It is amusing how the author decided to use hypnosis, just like story 2, again. It's a simple method for the pred to get the prey but it's one that I usually forget about. When I think of making a story myself, I ask myself the question is the prey going to be willing, unwilling, or willing but under duress. Usually, hypnosis never enters my mind as an option and its refreshing to see this author make use of this kind of method of the pred capturing the prey.


Thank you Biofetish for the engaging short stories.

Next unbirth week I will try to shoutout some longer stories. Thanks for reading.

Hey thank you for coming to see this week's vore that leads to rebirth story shoutout.

Its cockvore week and so as usual I only have one story this week, but I do have a bonus cockvore/rebirth comic I would like to share with you guys. I actually have a few comics I know of that I would like to shoutout and I will be doing so during the cockvore weeks to make up for the fact that I only shoutout one story during those weeks.

Any who our story this week is Ashen Skies by Sheltem

Part one

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/21347641/

Part two: Cock Vore version

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/21375078/

There is an unbirth version if you prefer the story to end with that kind of vore instead.

Part two: Unbirth Version

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/21375048/

Commentary/Spoilers Below

I felt very mixed about this story, I very much appreciated the author's attempts at world building and the general professional writing style gave the impression that the author wanted to give it their all and perhaps make a sequel one day, but I will have to say that there was just too many characters, events, and ideas that were irrelevant to the story, especially during part 1. The exposition of part one will also generally make the reader confused, the reason why a female dragon is living among dwarfs is well explained but Sheltem and Momiji's characters aren't well explained to the reader at all which. This is going to sound mean but the only two reasons why a person should read part one is because, ONE, they enjoy breast vore/crossdressing and, TWO, there is a magic spell that appears in this part that foreshadows how the heroes beat the villain in part two. I would honestly just recommend reading part 2. When it comes to part two itself, I love the motivations behind the characters and how the good guys kind of do the monkey paw kind of wish thing to the villain, where they twist his words to their benefit. Also loved the scene of the villain trying to struggle out of the testicles/womb. Definitely wish there was a sex scene in the end as a grand finale, instead it ends with some foreshadowing that Momiji might be capable of magic, which like a lot of other things in this story feels irrelevant. Overall, I liked the story but it definitely feels like it needs a rewrite in order to make it feel more streamlined and focused.

Thank you Sheltem for the story


Our bonus comic shoutout is Wolf to Whelp by listenting

https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery.....Wolf-to-Whelp/

Commentary/Spoilers below

In this one a dragon kidnaps an anthro wolf for a seemingly unknown reason. After being captured for a long length of time the dragon indirectly reveals his intentions by cockvoring the wolf shortly after mentioning he is waiting for his mate. The dragon then has sex with his mate and the wolf is reborn as a dragon whelp shortly after. The thing that makes this comic so very special is its sheer length and the number of details the illustrator put into the work. Everything single panel is dam near perfect, with the way the wolf slides down inside the cock in page 5, the fear the wolf has in page 2, the imprints on the balls on page 5 and 9, the interior shots of the wolf feeling anxious about his predicament on pages 6,7, and 8, the way the cock is inserted into the female dragon and her visage of pure pleasure on pages 9, 10, and 11, the way the wolf is half mutating into a dragon on page 13, and lastly the two aftermath pages were just absolutely perfect down to the very last detail. This comic is the perfect fusion of wholesomeness and how messed up being reborn against your will can be. I very much loved it and hope you do too when you read it.

Thank you Listenting for the perfect cockvore/rebirth comic.

Hey thanks for joining me again for another week of vore that leads to rebirth

Its unbirth week and you know what that means, you get three stories for the price of one.

Our first story is Bringing Back the Species by saintheartwing

Warning underage prey do not click link if this makes you uncomfortable.

https://aryion.com/g4/view/409638

Spoilers/Commentary Below

In this one a group of researchers find and capture the last surviving titan boa. The head researcher figures out that this titan boa can reproduce via unbirth but all of the test animals they send in die after a short time after being reborn. He soon comes to the conclusion that the stronger and intelligent animals seem to live longer before they perish. He then decides to cross the line and send in a helpless janitor into the enclosure who gets unbirthed. With the janitor coming back as a baby snake and not dying, It seems that humans were the missing ingredient for the snake's reproduction so the head researcher decides to build a tunnel from the lab to a nearby hospital and uses pheromones to ensure the snake will return to the lab after she had her unbirthing frenzy. There are two things that make this story very unique and one is that it feels like the author took a page out of king kong and Jurassic Park 2 where the first half is about the capture of a giant creature and the second part is about the havoc the creature causes when it is in a heavily populated area. The second thing that I thought was cool was that the head researcher was essentially a feeder character (A character who helps someone else vore without participating in the act itself). There aren't that many stories that have that element, and I thought this story having it was really cool.

Thank you saintheartwing for the cool prehistoric story


The second Story is Isabelle In Charge by Lenny

https://aryion.com/g4/view/518000

There is also a sequel called Isabelle makes it work

https://aryion.com/g4/view/798118


Spoilers/Commentary Below

In the first story Isabelle is having a hard time managing the town since the mayor disappeared 3 years ago; while trying the best she can she is visited by a new squirrel resident named Hufie. Hufie helps Isabelle steady a ladder as she climbs it and one thing leads to another and Isabelle accidentally falls on top of Hufie, her head going straight up Isabelle's privates. The rest of the story is Isabelle panicking and coming to terms with the situation as Hufie panics within her and then starts to age regress. The author definely captured that feeling of panic Isabelle was feeling perfectly, and the descriptions of the event were superb. In the sequel the mayor comes back, and he acts like a total jerk, so history repeats itself except its more intentional this time around.

Overall, these were both really great stories thank you Lenny for your artistic descriptions.


Our last story of tonight is a CYOA story called Dragon Goddess by DeethIrteen

Unlike the other CYOA stories I link, I will be linking these in the correct order as there aren't that many chapters.

https://www.deviantart.com/deethirt.....tart-344048292

https://www.deviantart.com/deethirt.....Fear-345585688

https://www.deviantart.com/deethirt.....asts-346190377

https://www.deviantart.com/deethirt.....-End-377945745

Spoilers/Commentary Below

This is a nice cozy CYOA where the pred seems to want to comfort the protagonist via vore. In the unbirth route the dragoness unbirths the human because she is lonely and there is nothing her size to mate with her to give her kids. the protagonist comes out of the ordeal with his memories intact but later forgets his old human life as he ages and becomes the new dragon god, which is kind of ironic as most rebirth stories have it where the protagonist forgets their memoires at first when they are reborn with those memories possibly coming back as they age. It's just funny to see the opposite.

Really great story, thank you DeethIrteen

Thank you for reading the 32nd vore that leads to rebirth shoutout. I appreciate you.

Hey thanks for joining me again for another week of the vore that leads to rebirth shoutout series.

This week's story is A Cheater's Punishment by SleepyLouG

https://www.deviantart.com/sleepylo.....ment-962523659


Spoilers/Commentary Below

Ok this is one of those stories where we get into the meat and potatoes of the plot immediately as it starts off with a guy being beat up by the husband of a woman he has been seeing. The author does a pretty good job helping the audience sympathize with the protagonist as he didn't know the woman had a husband and wouldn't have slept with her if he knew. Anyway, the guy gets beaten up pretty badly and is cock vored by the man where he immediately becomes unconscious inside the man's balls. He awakens as a sperm cell and is shot into the woman in which he had an affair with. One thing that makes this story very unique is that apparently the protagonist knocked up the woman 6 months ago and thus he has to swim around his own child in order to get to an egg cell behind it, an egg cell that shouldn't exist since the woman is already 6 months pregnant. I don't think I ever seen a cock vore rebirth story where the female character was already pregnant, I have seen it in unbirth stories but never a cock vore one. What's even more interesting is that the final sentence in the story implies that the woman's body was trying to save the protagonist by releasing that egg. Overall, it was a very good descriptive story, with my only real criticism being that the protagonist melted while being unconscious thus robbing the viewer of a potential cum digestion scene, but I understand why the author might have wanted to skip that as aware digestion is always a bit sadistic. Also, would have liked an epilogue scene where the protagonist is born or a scene after he is born.

Thank you SleepyLouG for the unique descriptive action filled story

Bonus Soft Vore Rebirth Story:

Hey I remembered another story that had rebirth via soft vore rather than unbirth or cock vore and it is Hector the Kangaroo by TheETARIS

Warning Prey is underaged, if that bothers you, please don't click the link.

https://www.deviantart.com/theetari.....aroo-846614673

Spoilers/Commentary Below

In this one Mowgli, from the Jungle Book, and two of his human friends are captured by a male kangaroo named Hector. Hector's end goal is to feel Mowgli and his friends to his wife so they can be reborn as their joeys. The female Kangaroo happily eats Mowgli and his female friend but unfortunately she doesn't have any room for the last male friend. So instead, Hector eats the last human, I guess if your eaten by a male your just dead in this universe lol. One thing I will note is that I liked how there was an epilogue scene, it wasn't that long or detailed but I always apricate it when the author goes though the trouble of making one. I also kind of liked how Hector was kind of regretful in the epilogue, as he wished his wife had enough room for three joeys, I thought that sentiment was kind of neat. And like I said before I always like rebirth stories where some characters are lucky enough to be reborn as the pred's offspring while others are just used for food, its cool seeing it from a different perceptive where the pred kind of just sees the prey as a resource instead of having some other more complex motive for them to rebirth the characters.

Thank you TheETARIS for the primal story

I swear Sundays are just plain cursed for me. I'm ill again but unlike last week's illness this one doesn't affect the mind so I can continue to write out this week's shoutout.

To make up for not having a shoutout last week I will add on three more unbirth stories and a video recommendation that is about an untranslated horror manga, that ironically has vore that leads to rebirth.

One last thing before we begin, I just wanted to note that I finally made it to 50 favs on a story on this site, actually two stories were able to do that which were my step dad story and my lion story. Thank you all so much for the favs and support, it makes me feel good knowing that I'm not the only oddball that enjoys this stuff lol.

Our first story today is a real hidden gem as its both old and is in German. Its Ein neues Leben, which is translated to A New Life in English.

https://aryion.com/g4/view/163219

The story is in German, I will put the translation below for your convenience



We are in a city composed of several cities and several people.

In a giant castle built of bones, SHE rules!

SHE built this city.

SHE has shrunk this city.

And SHE put the inhabitants in this city.

The residents must obey THEIR rules or face the consequences.

...but life in Smallcity is a beautiful life...

This story is not about the city itself, or its mistress, but only about two small inhabitants...



Mark had been in this strange city for a year now. He used to be a bartender in a small club in downtown ********, and now he was working in a discotheque near the castle of the woman who had brought him and everyone else here.

Life here was actually quite pleasant, but something was missing.

Mark felt empty...

He trudged along the empty streets of Smallcity after work and looked at the starless sky. He had learned that the city was located in a basement, so it was no wonder that the sky was starless, after all, it was just a basement ceiling.

Every now and then he passed one of the guards. They were recognizable by their light blue skin and two small horns on their foreheads. The horns were unique to each one. Most of the guards were very tall, between two and three meters.

They wore a bright red uniform, modeled on the Queen’s skin color.

Depending on their gender and preference, they wore knee-length black shorts or skirts.

The uniform consisted of a short-sleeved jacket with a long button placket and several pockets.

Mark had meanwhile gone into a large park, a large lawn surrounded by several trees, with a large fountain in the middle. The fountain gave the park its name:

Christinen-Park

The fountain depicted the naked torso of the queen, Christian, with a flat stomach, large, full breasts, severed arms, and her head thrown back. The water flowed out of her open mouth and over her entire body.

Some people claimed that the water that came out of the fountain was not normal, but had a certain effect on the person who drank it.

Mark didn't really care, he just didn't drink the water and that was that.

He sighed heavily and sat down on one of the benches around the fountain.

He stared at the sky again.

emptiness...

"Excuse me, can I sit next to you?"

He jumped and looked up at a guard who was eight feet tall.

"Uh, yeah right..."

She had waist-length blonde hair, a slim figure (but not too slim for Mark's taste), and wore her skirt a little higher than average.

She sat down next to him and he only reached up to her chest, which was slightly smaller than the huge mountains of the fountain.

She had buttoned her uniform up to her chest, making her appear a little fuller.

Mark caught himself looking right THERE.

Before she knew it, he quickly looked at her face and noticed the reluctance of her horns. And only then did he notice the biggest difference between her and a normal guard:

Her skin was not blue.

He wanted to talk to her about it, but there was something about this woman...

Something that totally intimidated him.

Fortunately, she broke the silence herself.

"Oh man, I'm exhausted..." she sighed.

"Walked around the city all evening and nothing happened..."

"Um..." Mark replied. He had finally found the courage to say something, even if it wasn't particularly good quality.

"And?"

"How come she's so... well..."

"...that I look so human?" she finished the sentence, which made Mark very happy. He didn't know how she would react if someone asked her about it.

He just nodded briefly in response.

"Well, I'm in training right now. My "transformation" has only just begun. I'll get the blue skin next year and the year after that the horns will come."

"Aha... I didn't know that it happens in stages... How did you come up with the idea of ​​becoming a guardian?"

The ice was broken. Finally. Now he could talk to her much more openly.

"Oh, that was pretty easy. In my old life I wanted to be a police officer, but I was too small..."

"Well, you don't have that problem anymore!" he laughed loudly.

"No, hehe."

Mark no longer felt quite so intimidated, so he put his arm around her waist. He would have liked to put it around her shoulder, but it was much too high.

"Be careful, I might have a boyfriend..." she grinned and he immediately pulled his arm back.

"But luckily I don't have one," she burst out laughing.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you..."

"Oh, we have to have a little fun."

The arm returned to her waist.

"So, how do you like life here?"

Mark thought about it. He didn't really know.

"I don't know. Different, definitely. Easier. There's no money here, so there are fewer worries, but I don't really feel like I belong here."

"Hmmm..." said the guard.

"Some people here have that feeling. I think it's due to culture shock."

"Quite possible..."

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet."

She held out her hand to him.

"My name is Janina."

"Nice to meet you, Mark."

He took her large hand and shook it vigorously, still a little nervous.

"Do you live nearby?" she asked him and smiled at him.

"Barely two kilometers from here, why?"

"Well, I'm off work and I've been freezing for a while."

"I would love to invite you over, but my ceiling would be a bit low for you."

"We could also go to my place, I live right next to the park."

"Gladly."



The two strolled along the park and talked a little about banalities, the constant sunny weather, the absence of rain, and the sea surrounding the city, which was held back by a glass barricade.

"I wonder how she managed that?"

"I can ask her sometime."

"You know the ruler?" he asked, astonished.

"Well, I'm in contact with her, but I don't really know her. But that's nothing special when you're a Guardian."

After only a few minutes, they found themselves in front of a country house that seemed a bit bigger than the other houses.

Bigger not because it had more floors, but simply because it was actually bigger. The door was three meters thirty high and the floors had ceilings of four meters.

Inside, the furniture was also slightly larger, adapted to the maximum size of a guard.

Mark made himself comfortable on the big sofa and Janina asked him if she could get him something to drink.

"A water, please."

She came back with two glasses, sat down next to him, and told him what life was like as a guard.

Mark listened intently to her words, partly because he didn't want to be rude, but also because he found the whole thing very interesting, which is what he told her.

"Well then, become a guard too. We can always use new ones."

"Naaa..." he waved it off.

"That's not for me. I've been a bartender for countless years... Retraining would be... difficult..."

"Hmmm..."

Janina sipped her glass. She thought.

Maybe there was something that could be done to help this poor guy.

"Maybe in the next life..." he murmured and took a sip.

"Exactly!" Janina shouted triumphantly.

"Do you know what we do with criminals here?" she asked him, beaming with joy.

She could help him, could make him feel at home here, so that he could start a new life.

"Um... lock him away?"

"No, we reincarnate them."

"Reincarnate? How am I supposed to understand that?"

"Well, they are born again!"

Mark looked at her doubtfully.

"Now you're kidding me."

Janina rolled her eyes.

"No, I don't, you can trust me!"

She jumped up from her seat and walked over to a dresser. She rummaged in a drawer and pulled out a manual that said in large letters:

"Guardian's Handbook"

"Read it yourself..." she said with mock insult and threw the book on his lap.

"Phew... Heavy ham..."

He leafed through the book and finally asked:

"Where do I have to read?"

"Um..." She didn't know anymore.

"Give it here, I'll look..."

He handed her the book and she looked it up in the index. When she found the relevant term, she turned to the right page and handed him the book.

Mark read the article and finally said:

"You want to do THAT to me???"

"Yep," was the short answer.

"I... uh... but... that..." he stuttered, not knowing what to say.



To help the reader understand why Mark was so speechless, perhaps the content of the article should be reproduced here:



"Rebirth through Unbirth

The subject is undressed and restrained by type two organic restraints.

The guardian, if he has female reproductive organs, should relax. Music can help, but the guardian should decide for himself what will relax him best before the subsequent procedure.

The guard spreads his legs, opens his labia, and begins to insert the subject's head into himself after lubricating the subject with type three lubricant.

The pressure is increased while it is still comfortable.

Take a short break.

The subject should now be inserted up to the neck. Now it will be a little more painful.

The pressure is further increased until the shoulders have disappeared into the guard.

From now on, things will be less painful and the subject can be pushed further in comfortably.

Once the subject enters the uterus, an umbilical cord will grow to the belly button within a very short time. This will allow the subject to be supplied with oxygen and nutrition.

The organic bonds dissolve completely after one to two hours.

Within a very short time (between one and two weeks) the subject regresses into a fetus. The further course is the same as in a normal pregnancy.

During the procedure, the subject has all memories of his previous life, but these fade into the background as soon as he begins his new life.

In the womb, the subject is in a semi-sleep-like state most of the time, but may occasionally become fully conscious."



"That would be just right for you, you would feel like a new person, which you would be."

Mark said nothing. He let the whole thing swirl around in his head, but came to no conclusion.

Finally he stood up.

"I have to think about it..."

"Do you want to go?" Janina asked worriedly and also stood up.

"I'm going for a walk. I need time to think."

"Okay."

She knew it was a difficult decision for him and she didn't want to pressure him into anything. She walked him to the door and said goodbye:

"Now you know where I live. I have a late shift this week. You can come by around one o'clock in the afternoon if you want."

"When I have decided, I will let you know."

Janina ran her hands along her thighs.

"It's always open for you here..." she whispered and smiled with a sparkle in her eyes.

Mark didn't know what she meant, her front door, or her vagina.

"Probably both..." he decided in his mind and held out his hand goodbye, but she spontaneously hugged him.

"See you soon..."

"Take care and thank you for the lovely evening."



Mark walked along the park for hours.

He didn't know what to think about the matter.

Since he had been living in this new "city," he had never been able to really fit in. The people around him seemed so strange, so... different.

He didn't really feel accepted, let alone comfortable.

He couldn't return to the normal world.

The ruler made it clear to everyone here that she would not let anyone leave. Escape was pointless anyway, every person in the city was perhaps only a millimeter tall, if not smaller. And how could you survive in the normal world with that size? Impossible...

But he couldn’t fit in here either.

Should he dare?

What if in his second life everything would be the same as it is now?

But what if not?

The article said that memories of the first life would slowly fade into the background.

He would then find his way much better in this new life.

He breathed in the fresh night air through his nose. It was hard to believe that the entire city was in a small basement room.

Life here was really better. No worries about politics or money, hardly any crime, no poverty. But he really wanted to know what was going on in the outside world. It was these little doubts that constantly nagged at him.

He really wanted to be a part of this world, but at the moment he just couldn't.

Except...

Unless he accepts Janina's offer.

Should he do it?

He looked again at the starless sky.

The ruler once said that she was trying to improve this small world. There would probably soon be stars in the sky.

When he arrived here a year ago, the sky was blue, but there were no clouds. Half a year later, the blue sky was dotted with small clouds and by now there was almost something like changing weather. The seasons would follow eventually. This city was a world under construction, and he would like to see it completed.

Would he live long enough for that?

The sun slowly rose on the horizon. A flaming fireball, consisting of a heat radiator that was permanently mounted in the cellar.

Mark had once seen a model of the current city. The city was on a slanted disk that rotated. Next to it was the heat emitter. The slanted position of the city and the rotation allowed a normal daily routine to emerge.

This thought was still totally foreign to him.

"Maybe in the next life..." he muttered and headed home.

He would enjoy the coming day to the fullest.



---Two days later---

Janina woke up satisfied. The last shift was terrible.

A few teenagers had defaced the fountain in the park.

Despite their size, it took over three hours to capture them all.

As punishment, they were of course forced to wash off the mess.

They were lucky that there were no spray cans in Smallcity and they only had simple chalk at their disposal, so it only took them an hour to remove the smear.

First she made herself breakfast, toast with jam, and then got dressed.

She wore a light outfit consisting of a floral summer dress and open sandals.

She put on some makeup and decided to use her free time to make some new acquaintances, which worked best at the leisure center.

The FZ had a large cinema, several restaurants, a fitness center, shopping malls, and so on and so forth...

She opened her front door and was about to rush out when a small figure stood in her way, his hand raised to knock.

"What? MARK!"

She greeted him with a warm hug, lifting him slightly.

"Hi..." he mumbled as he was pressed between Janina's breasts.

She put him down again and asked briefly:

"And?"

"How >and<?"

"So what did you decide?"

Mark felt a little uncomfortable talking about something like that in passing.

"Could we discuss this inside?"

Janina smiled.

"Well, if he's so discreet, the answer must be positive..." she thought.

They went inside and sat down again on the oversized sofa.

"That?"

"Could I have something to drink first?"

Mark was more nervous than ever before. His stomach was tightening and he had a big lump in his throat.

"Oh man, don't make it so exciting, I'm about to burst with curiosity..."

She rushed into the kitchen and came back with two full glasses, almost tripping over a table leg and this time sat down in front of Mark, in an armchair that had been made especially for her size. It seemed a bit small in the apartment, as the rest of the furniture was made for taller people.

"Also?"

"Could I still..."

"TALK!!!" she burst out. She couldn't wait any longer, her legs were shaking and she stared deep into the eyes of poor, frightened Mark.

He calmed down a bit, took a deep breath and finally said...

"Yes."

Janina jumped up from her chair, lifted Mark up by his hips, hugged him, and began to dance with him through the living room. The fact that his feet were not touching the floor didn't really bother her.

"Hey, not so stormy..." he joked.

"But why? I get practice, I don't have my 'first time' with a stranger, and I can help you. That's a reason to celebrate, isn't it?"

That made sense to Mark, but he wanted to get it all over with.

"When do we start?" he asked cautiously, while Janina danced to a toneless melody.

"Not so stormy, my little gentleman. We are both going to be more intimate with each other than ever before in our lives, so we should take things slowly..."

As she said this, her dance steps slowed down a bit and she looked into his eyes full of lust.

"Do you have anything specific in mind?"

She said nothing, just smiled at him.

Finally she said something else:

"Give me half an hour and I'll prepare my bedroom..."

She put him down again, this time in her chair, and stormed into her bedroom.

Mark waited.

He could hardly wait.

The tension was unbearable.

He tried to distract himself a little and looked around the living room.

The sofa was made of black faux leather, as were the three armchairs that surrounded the small coffee table.

The coffee table was the same color as the rest of the furniture: black.

The wallpaper, however, was a bright white and the floor...

"Black..."

"She doesn't seem to be very colorful, this poor thing..." he thought.

"Probably because of the bright red uniform. If I had to see red all day, I would also be happy with a black and white apartment..."

Suddenly, quiet music came from the bedroom.

It had a relaxing effect, as recommended in the article.

What else was in the book?

Maybe he would find out in his next life, but definitely not in this one, it wouldn't be long enough...

"You can come..." she called and Mark stood up.

He tried to remain calm, but admitted his failure when he realized how quickly he was rushing into the bedroom.

As he entered the room, a sweet smell wafted around his nose.

Janina had placed candles all over the room: taper candles, tea lights, floating candles and even homemade ones that looked a bit crooked.

On her bedside table was a bowl with an incense stick that was already half burned and from which the scent came.

The bed was in the middle of the room, on the opposite wall from the door.

On the left side there was a wardrobe with a mirror in the middle. On the right side there was a long row of dressers on which most of the candles were placed.

Janina was lying on the bed, on a red bedspread.

Naked.

She was lying on her side with one leg bent and raised.

She supported her upper body with her elbow.

Mark had a clear view of her genital region.

"Wow..." was all he could say.

She threw him a tube, which he caught.

The label read:

lubricant type 3

It was a 500ml tube, simple design, just the name.

"Take off your clothes and come in..."

He was already in the bedroom, so she said...

Mark had to swallow hard.

He undressed and began to spread the cold gel on his body.

He was a little cold, but that would soon change.

The gel was easy to spread and very slippery. A thin film on his skin was enough.

When the tube was a quarter empty, his entire body was shining with gel and he cautiously padded toward Janina.

"Don't be so shy..." she encouraged him.

He carefully crawled onto the bed and began to feel his way along her thighs, whereupon she cooed softly.

"It's best if you put your hands in first..." she breathed lustfully.

"But be careful not to hit the wrong hole, that would just make a huge mess..."

"Don't worry, I know where the babies come from..."

"Well, that's what I'd advise you too, otherwise you won't look much like a human being when you see the light of day..." she laughed.

He pulled her labia apart with his fingers and began to insert his left hand into her, causing Janina to moan loudly.

"You have cold hands..."

"Sorry..." he murmured, gently sliding his other hand inside.

"It doesn't matter, they feel good in there."

He increased the pressure and penetrated her up to his elbows. She felt warm and wrapped her arms tenderly. He felt the birth canal and pressed against it with his fingertips, whereupon it slowly opened and Mark could push himself further in.

"AAAH!!!" Janina moaned and she tensed up a little, whereupon Mark's arms were sucked completely into her. His head was now with his mouth directly on her clitoris and so he spontaneously did what he normally did with a beautiful woman:

He gently nibbled on her clitoris and Janina moaned even louder. She pressed his little head firmly between her legs with both hands, unintentionally pushing him even deeper into her.

Mark took another deep breath before his face disappeared between Janina’s labia.

Now she had to hurry. She didn't want him to lose consciousness due to the lack of oxygen.

She grabbed him by the hips and pushed him deeper into her with a strong jerk. With an obscene sound, his upper body disappeared into her vagina up to his stomach.

Janina moaned loudly and had to control herself not to push it out and in again, like a life-sized dildo.

Mark felt her grasp his legs and push him further in with a second jerk. He hit his head against the wall of her womb and murmured:

"AT!"

...which was a mistake, because it caused him to lose the air in his lungs.

"Damn..." he thought.

Slowly he had to breathe again. He tried to stay calm and not panic, but suddenly he felt a slight pain in his stomach, which was just slipping into the uterus.

The need for oxygen subsided and he felt a warmth spreading throughout his chilled body.

He now began to explore his surroundings more closely.

The walls of the womb enclosed him like a second skin. He could feel Janina's heartbeat, the blood rushing through her veins and her breathing getting faster and faster.

He could even hear her moaning, which used her entire body as a sound body.

Could she hear him too?

She now grabbed his lower legs, which were the only part of Mark still sticking out between her legs.

Slowly she pushed the rest of Mark into herself. She was close to coming, just a little more...

Mark wiggled his legs briefly and...

"AAAAAAAAAAAH!!!"

A massive orgasm spread between her thighs and spread throughout her entire body. Triggered by the orgasm, her cervix sucked the rest of Mark's body with a loud...

>SLIPPING<

... into itself.

Janina gently stroked her new, bulging belly. It looked huge, but soon it would shrink again, only to grow again and release Mark into his new life.

"That was incredible..." she breathed.

"Thanks Mark..."

Her voice resonated through her body and revealed itself in his ears.

"I can only reciprocate," he replied.

Janina’s hands shot up from her stomach in surprise.

"I can hear you!"

"And I can hear you."

"Wow... How are you feeling?"

"I don't know..."

Mark checked himself. He felt a little tired. His body felt neither cold nor warm, the temperature was perfect. But wait! It got a little warmer. A wonderful, cozy warmth spread through his body and made him even more tired. His body tingled a little.

Has he gotten younger yet?

"I feel good. A little tired, but good," he said finally.

"And you?"

“Fantastic!!!” came the enthusiastic reply.

"Young, lively, energetic..."

"This is how an expectant mother must feel..." she added to herself.

Janina relaxed a little more, taking in the candlelight and the music. When she realized that she would most likely fall asleep soon, she quickly set her alarm and snuggled up in her blanket around her stomach.

He looked like a woman who was twelve months pregnant, and she was glad that Mark wasn't very big, otherwise she would have been bedridden for the next few days.

Soon she fell asleep and Mark was lulled to sleep by her body. The rising and falling of her chest was his cradle and her heartbeat and breathing was his lullaby.



Janina’s alarm clock rang and she jumped up.

Her belly had gotten a little smaller again. Still big, but smaller than before.

She went quietly into the shower because she didn't want to wake Mark.

She felt wonderful. As if she could tear down trees.

She washed the sweat and some traces of the gel from her body, dried herself and slipped into her uniform.

Her shift started in two hours and she made her way to the station.

On the way she enjoyed the cool breeze of the night.

At the guardhouse she met her superior, a blue-skinned guard with short, pointed horns on her forehead, who was critically examining Janina's stomach. She was a full meter taller than Janina and had an intimidating personality. Several medals glittered on her uniform, showing her rank to anyone who saw her.

"Didn't pay attention in school, huh?"

"Why?" asked Janina.

"Well, if you unbirth someone, you're no longer scheduled to work. Next time you've done something like that, call me."

Janina blushed.

"I had forgotten that..." she admitted sheepishly.

Her superior beckoned over a young guard, who had also only been in training for a year like Janina. She knew him well and had spent several lessons with him.

"If you escort Warden Malson home, nothing has to happen to her. You will take care of her well-being for the next month, which is the most critical moment."

"Yes indeed!"



Mark slowly woke up. He opened his eyes but couldn't see anything.

"Where am I?" he asked in his mind, but then he remembered.

He was in Janina.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but he still felt very tired.

"Janina?" he asked loudly.

"Ah, he's awake..." he heard her happily.

"Hi little one. Are you feeling well?"

"Yes, but still tired..."

"I hope you like gyros, because we were invited to a Greek restaurant."

Invited? She said she didn't have a boyfriend.

"Sounds good. Who invited you?"

"Not me, us. I'm eating for two now. He's a nice guy."

From her voice, Mark could tell that the nice guy was right there with her.

"Oh, you're welcome, you're so nice."

He was clearly with her. Mark was happy for her that she had met someone nice.



Janina was amazed at how much she could eat at one go. It was not just twice the amount she normally ate, but three times as much.

"Sorry, otherwise I eat less..."

"It doesn't matter, it's not like anyone has to pay here," her colleague joked.

His name was Christian and he had short dark hair. He had a broad back and the beginnings of his horns were already visible on his forehead, which gave him a serious look, but in reality he was very nice.

She had long suspected that he had his eye on her, so this "special attention" that he was now supposed to give her was a stroke of luck for him. At least, if her observations were correct.

But his behavior confirmed her suspicions.



Mark felt a feeling of satiety spreading within him and he could practically taste the food on his tongue, but the memory of the taste of gyros and other dishes slowly began to fade.

He tried to hold on to the memories, but they kept slipping away.

But he was not sad about it.

Janina felt happy and so he felt happy too. The endorphins that her body produced now flooded through his body and he felt what she felt.



The days went by and the conversations with Mark became shorter and shorter, just as her belly got smaller and smaller until it returned to its normal size.

Mark could no longer hear her, after all he had long since lost the ability to speak, but he could hear her. He heard what she said and he could partly sense what she was doing.

Every now and then he wondered what she was thinking and what she was doing during the day, after all, he only felt how she moved, how she walked, sat down, ate, and slept.

His previous life faded into the background and he adapted to his new one.



Janina was quite happy that her belly was back to a normal size, although not for long. Soon she would have to go back to work and she and Christian tried to spend as much time together as possible.

In fact, the two had become closer.

For two weeks they had been flirting like crazy, holding hands and kissing.

But Janina didn't want to go any further because of Mark. But now that her belly was its normal size, he probably didn't notice any more than a normal fetus.



But she was wrong, because he was conscious from time to time, although only rarely.

Mark couldn't really move anymore, but he could still hear her sweet voice.

Not with his ears, but his body vibrated slightly when she spoke.

Through her blood, which also flowed through his veins, he knew when she was sad, when she was happy, and when she was exhausted or wide awake.

He was awake and noticed that she was looking forward to something, and of course he was too. She was waiting for something.

At some point the joy literally exploded and he felt a quick movement.



Janina hugged Christian warmly. The hug quickly turned into a kiss, a deep kiss.

While the two of them let their tongues circle in each other's mouths, they undressed each other. Janina fumbled with Christian's pants and he fumbled with her bra.

Less than two minutes later, they were both lying in Janina’s bed, embracing each other.

He nibbled on her nipples and the pleasure she felt was also passed on to Mark.

All three knew what was coming next.

With a powerful thrust, Christian penetrated Janina and Mark felt a strong vibration, triggered by loud moans, but he also felt the rocking movements of her body, which controlled itself with pleasure.

Mark's surroundings were now shaken violently, the blood rushed through his body faster and the amount of endorphins that entered his body almost made him explode with joy.

Again and again, Christian thrust into Janina and made her feel like she was in seventh heaven.

It didn't take long before they both came in a violent orgasm, screaming out loud.

Mark's body arched one last time for a long time and he fell into a deep sleep from which he would not awaken for a long time.



Janina had snuggled up tightly to Christian's body. She stroked his chest tenderly and simply knew that this man was something special. She just wanted to stay with him. And she knew that he would be a good father...



Commentary/Spoilers below


I truly liked the world building in this one with the random fantasy elements mixed with the more real modern elements. I also thought the main motive on why the prey character would like to be unbirthed was really unique, I never seen a situation where a prey character was stuck in a good situation/environment but they miss the place they came from so they want to be unborn so they can forget their place of origin so they can stop longing to go back there. Also really liked the implication of the prey character getting the DNA of a potential father character. It's always rare to see that without the character fully regressing into an egg cell. Fetish wise this story is a 10 out of 10 with my only complaint being is that its set in a communist like utopia, where everything is free and people are reeducated/brain washed through rebirth, I just hope the author doesn't actually idealize communism and just wanted to make the setting seem more fantasy like.

Thank you Fidel2323 for the fantastical story


Moving on to story 2 its The Hunters by hungrykitten with the story path we are following by Terastas

This is a CYOA story and thus I am linking the last part of the story, so please hit up a chapter until you get to chapter one and then hit back on your browser when you are ready to continue to the next chapter. Its technically uncomplete but I believe its complete enough to post. Also, the prey is underage so if that bothers you, please don't click the link.

https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....ters/134212112


Spoilers/Commentary below

Its a short but sweet story about a female tiger who goes out to hunt and finds an elf boy. She believes he is too small to fill her up tummy wise and she is afraid another pred might get him, so she decides to unbirth him and make him her cub. The part of the story that is kind of unique is the how the tiger muses that the elf might come out as an anthro and help bridge the relationships between elfs/humans and ferals. That kind of optimistic, hopeful ending always gets a good tug on my heart and thus I believe it's a good story.

Thank you hungrykitten and Terastas for the very sweet story


Story 3 is also a CYOA, its Legendary Pokemon Love by Cooling999 with the story path being written by Kyuubi,Dark_Wright98,Dashokon, Jack Walleye, and Gaudan456


This is a CYOA story and thus I am linking the last part of the story, so please hit up a chapter until you get to chapter one and then hit back on your browser when you are ready to continue to the next chapter. Its technically uncomplete but I believe its complete enough to post.

https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....12122113222211

Commentary/Spoilers Below

Ok in this one our protagonist gets unbirthed by Suicune, for an unknown reason, and slowly becomes her new pup. Suicune then meets with her sisters who have recently had an encounter with a cult that wanted to become their pups so they are also very pregnant. The other two legendary dogs had left one human for Suicune which allows the protagonist to have a sibling. The ending is all of the dogs and their puppies meeting up for a family reunion. While the story is very simple its very descriptive when it comes to the unbirth scenes, overall they are well done and the idea of mass unbirth is always a rarity. There is also another story path where after Suicune unbirths the soon to be sibling the three go out and find a large group of campers and eat most of them, in order to help with their new pregnant states. I always like the idea of where one or more prey are lucky enough to be reborn while others just simply get soft vored. Unfortunately, the camp eating story path is less complete than the path I posted above but I will post some of the last chapters to the camp eating path below.

https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....12121221232111

https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....21212122123222

https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....21212122123232

Thank you Cooling999 Kyuubi,Dark_Wright98,Dashokon, Jack Walleye, and Gaudan456 for the very descriptive story


Ok Story 4 is Becoming an Eliksni (UB) by BigBellyEnjoyer

https://www.deviantart.com/bigbelly.....i-UB-885162357

Commtary/Spoliers Below


This one takes place in the Destiny Universe and in it a man holds a grudge against the alien race called the fallen, because they killed his parents, who happens to find a female fallen who has lost her children. Together they will replace the ones they lost even though the man really doesn't want to end up becoming an Eliksni child. It's another short but sweet story that I liked with my only complaint being that Eliksni have a insect like appearance under their armor and I just don't think bugs are sexy lol.

Thank you BigBellyEnjoyer for the story


Story 5 is the Lab Experiment by Forsak3nm with the story being based off a comic by Paradox

https://www.deviantart.com/forsak3n.....ment-649592344

https://aryion.com/g4/view/182264

Spoilers/commentary below

I feel like I'm cheating by reusing an author I already used in a previous shoutout but hey there still might be some people out there who haven't heard of this author before. In this story a man gets kidnapped by a female bat scientist who unbirths him in order to conduct a science experiment. The thing I really liked about both the comic and the story is how the scientist first has to regress him to a baby in order to fit him in her and how she has to drink water in order to create the Amniotic fluid. Thinking about it there aren't too many stories out there that focus on the aspect of the amniotic fluid really. One thing I wonder though is why did Forsak3nm change the scientist to a bat when she was originally a cat/neko in the original. I also wonder if Paradox was inspired by blazblue for the scientist character as that series also has a pink furred neko scientist.

Thank you Forsak3nm and Paradox for the great story.

Our last unbirth story is Vermin-Skin by Vodite.


https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41014002/


Spoilers/Commentary Below

This story is actually kind of similar to the previous story but it definitely has more sadistic tones to it. In it a Skaven/rat man has captured a man and had decided to make the man his slave. Eventually the slave becomes very favored by the Skaven Scientist and decides to reward him by having him become his son. He injects the man with something that starts to melt him and inserts him into a female that he soon impregnates. Overall, it was a nice story, I always love the cruel master that rewards their slave with rebirth angle in a story. I think alot of other people like that motive in a rebirth story too as my lion story, which has the same motive, has the most favs on fur affinity. I also like the idea of the victim being forced into a half melted state before they are reborn. My only problem with the story is that the actual unbirth and sex part of it are glossed over and there was just a little too much focus on the victim thinking woe is me for being in this situation.

Thank you Vodite for the sadistic story.


Lastly, I wanted to shoutout a video I recently stumbled upon that talks about vore that leads to rebirth in a horror manga. Warning there is alot of hard vore but one scene at the 12:12 mark kind of suggests there might be some soft vore.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p9t.....&index=120


Edit/ future deathjump here: found a longer more in depth video on the Manga ,link below



https://youtu.be/bWgZWIK9jaY?si=jUishNcjQrW8ror8

In the manga a village of animal people capture and eat people, it kind of just seems like it's going to be just a role reversal horror story until one of the animals remembers he was once human and he remembers that he was killed by the very same people he now calls comrades. He then decides to go john wick on them to avenge his death as a human until the leader brings out a little human girl that was once the daughter of the protagonist. The leader explains that they were lab experiments that were once humans, and they were reborn by having their brains be fed to a massive female breeder animal which then rebirths them as anthros without the memories of their past lives. It's not really explained why the protagonist still has his memories. Anywho the two battle and sadly the protagonist loses, and his daughter is fed to one of the breeder creatures so she can be reborn. Then the ending is ruined by having the government come and kill everyone and it turns out the government farms both human and anthro animal meat and this place is just a farm that has gone rouge.


Which is a huge plot hole as the protagonist at the beginning of the story is shocked that anthro animals exist when the ending points out that they existed for a long time and are quite common. Definitely feels like the author was making it up as he went and didn't have a game plan. By killing the protagonist you make the whole story feel pointless and by killing the antagonist with a government made up of human and animal people you made the setting feel pointless. I would have changed it where the protagonist won the final battle but his daughter is wounded during the battle. He realizes with terror that the only way to save her is to have her be reborn by feeding her to one of the breeder creatures. He does so and then there is a time skip where they are living in a remote area. The father tries to give her some vegetable stew but no matter how much he feeds her she is never satisfied as both she and he are now creatures that must exist by eating human meat. It ends like the official version does with her saying she is hungry which suggests the nightmare will continue.


Thank you for reading this long shoutout.

If you were wondering what exactly my illness was today, well I drank a lot of expired milk and was stuck crapping my guts out all day.I hope next weekend is better, as I will be playing some resident evil the board game with some coworkers.

Sorry I have a massive migraine and I'm not feeling well. The shoutout series will resume next week sorry.

Before we begin I recently finished the story I was talking about in the last few shoutouts, please check it out here

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59993940/


Thanks for visiting me this week for another shoutout of vore that leads to rebirth.

Its cockvore week and our story this time is A Charade No More by MichaelGrey

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/10079486/

Spoilers/Commentary Below

This story takes place in the soul caliber universe, I think it takes place around the time of soul caliber 3 as Tira still has her green hair which she changes after that game. Anyway the evil servant of the sword soul edge, named Tira, has captured a being known as Charade and plans to use him to find the other pieces of the sword soul edge so that she can wield it for evil purposes. Charade himself is a being made up of several shards of the sword who was once human, he wants to reunite with the other pieces of soul edge but he doesn’t want Tira wielding the sword as he still has his humanity/good mortality intact. In order to turn him evil Tira has captured a girl named Talim who she plans to torture in order to bring about the evil side of Charade. Charade and Talim form a romantic connection between each other and they manage to break free and have intercourse. Afterwards Charade tells Talim to run for the hills before Tira comes back. Tira eventually comes back and Charade cock vores her and plans to use the seed to impregnate Talim.

I love the idea and premise behind this story, its kind of a beauty and the beast kind of situation with a great sex scene and an equally great cock vore scene, I just wish the impregnation scene wasn’t just implied. I also kinda wished the author would have chosen different characters from the series in this one. Talim looks way too young to be sexy and Charade is a being made out bone with one fleshy eye in the torso. With an appearance like that I don’t think hes that sexy either, I think a better choice for the male role in this story would have been lizard man who has a similar backstory to Charade and for the female part I would have chosen Sophitia with Taki being my second pick and Setsuka would have been my third pick.

Thank you MichaelGrey for the very nostalgic story, man I miss playing soul caliber three with friends.

Ok, first thing first, I know I promised a simple short story by the end of the week, but real life got in the way, I’m going to try and finish it by the end of this week sorry.

Its unbirth week again so please look forward to these 3 stories I will shoutout below.

Our first story is The Dragon’s Ritual by TheFloofyCow

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58756284/

Commentary/Spoilers below

In this one a female Hydra is captured by a cult that wishes to use her in order to become dragons. You see they made a deal with a Dragon that if they present him with a suitable mate he would have that mate unbirth all of them so they can be reborn as his children. Ironically the Hydra is ok with this situation as the Dragon is a well-known powerful dragon and having him as a mate would be a boon.

I think the best aspect of this story in particular was the characters, each one felt quirky and likeable, and the casualness of story was apricated. Sometimes it's nice to read a story where everyone is ironically cool with the odd fetish stuff happening. The sex scenes were also expertly crafted.

Thanks very much TheFloofyCow for the story, you really know how to bring your characters to life.

Up next is Dragon Care Revolution by dionje5

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58756284/

Commentary/Spoilers below

This one takes place in a medieval fantasy universe in which dragons are used as war mounts as they have very little intelligence. A dragon caretaker in training is accidently unbirthed by one of the female dragons that are being taken care by the royal army. The female dragon then has sex with a male dragon which sparks off the events of the caretaker being reborn. Unlike the usual rebirth story, that I usually shoutout, the caretaker manages to retain his memories/identity immediately after being reborn. Problem is that he doesn’t have full control of his throat/body in order to communicate that he was once human. Eventually he manages to communicate his human origin to the others by scribbling some words on stone. He is presented to the king who wants to replicate the process so his army could be stronger. They manage to do this and soon all of the elites and the nobility become dragons. After many years most of humanity becomes dragons because dragons that have human origins are able to naturally create offspring who have human levels of intelligence and magic is able to replace most of the human labor.


I honestly thought this was going to be kind of an evil wins kind of story but most of humanity evolving into dragons was a nice surprise ending. Not that an evil ending is bad but I just personality always like stories where a species replaces humans thru forced rebirth. I guess it's really not forced in this case. Non the less it's an excellent story.

Thank you djionje5 for the great story

Lastly is Huntress of The Woods by Wanderingspirit1333

https://aryion.com/g4/view/482410


Commentary/Spoilers Below

This story is interesting because the author tries to make the plot similar to an average slasher movie with the last victim getting the opportunity to be reborn instead of being killed. My only problem I had when reading it the first time is that the author doesn’t describe what the huntress actually looks like. As such I didn’t know if she was human, anthro, or some kind of wendigo but looking back on it now, he probably was thinking about the huntress from the game Dead by Daylight as she also defends a wooded area, is hostile to all humans but desperately wants a daughter. I still could be wrong as he doesn’t describe the huntress as having a mask or humming a lullaby and those are her two defining traits she would have if this huntress was the one from Dead by Daylight.


Thanks Wanderingspirit1333 for the story, it's always interesting to see a rebirth story in a genre I haven’t seen before

Hey before we begin this shoutout I just wanted to let you guys know that I'm almost finished with a simple cock vore rebirth story that I will release by the end of this week. I just have to think of epilogue scene. A rebirth story just doesn't feel complete without a scene or description that shows how their new life is turning out. I am also slowly going to release some of my unfinished, abandoned stories, or first drafts. I already released one here.

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59817104/

This week's story shoutout is Steele's Due by TARDISType50

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/57359602/

When it comes to this story, I have been hesitant to shout it out as I kind of believe the author sort of ruins his own story by the end of the story, in my opinion, but 99% of this story is great so I will only talk about that negative part of the story at the end of the shoutout.

Spoilers/commentary below

Ok the setting of this story is in the Balto movie and timeline wise it seems to take place after the first movie. The rival character/husky character named Steele is exiled from the village, but he plans to lure Balto out of the village in order to kill him. Balto expecting this ambush turns the table and uses wolf/plot magic to cock vore Steele and instead of killing him he decides to redeem the villain by making him his child. Both the vore and sex scenes of this story are really great, and I really like the idea of a hero deciding to redeem a villain thru rebirth. Additionally, this story has something that most rebirth vore stories don't have and that is it has a great epilogue scene describing how Steele's life turned out after he is reborn, but my problem with the story is also contained within the epilogue scene and that is Balto asks Steele, who is now his son, to lick his balls. Now I have definitely don't have a problem with incest stories but my main problem with Steele licking Balto's balls is that TARDISType50 said that Steele is only a year old by the time of this scene. I know feral/IRL dogs are technically adults when they become one, but it still feels kind of wrong and it could have been easily fixed by just saying the scene happens sometime later or a few years later. Also doesn't help Steele at this point keeps calling Balto Daddy, which makes it feel like he isn't mentally mature. I think the author just wanted him to say Daddy as a way to show that Balto is dominate and Steele is submissive (By looking at the author's galley its clear he has a Steele humiliation fetish) but the situation still leaves a sour taste in my mouth.

Anyway, besides that it's a great story
Thanks TARDISType50 for the story.

Hey, this week's unbirth stories are from an author I feel very fond of and that is a Mr. Throat_Wolf. I used to love reading his stories in the fourms back when I was a lurker on Eka's portal, around 2010-2012, and when I went back to his profile in order to collect his stories for this shoutout I sadly learned, from a post from Ome, that Throat_Wolf sadly pasted away 4 years ago in an accident. I wish there was something I could say, something profound, something about the man's life but I don't know anything about the man and while I appreciate his stories thanking him posthumously feels wrong. Almost like I'm condensing a man's life, all the connections he had with others, and his greatest achievements to some fetish porn he wrote when in reality he probably achieved some great things in his life or at least he had some dreams to achieve great things before his life was tragically cut short. So instead of thanking him I will offer him a pray tonight and I ask if you are reading this now that you also offer him a pray and ask God or whatever deity you worship to please guide him into a place of pure peace in the afterlife, thank you.



All 4 of the stories I will share take place in the same world/setting, which he calls the Neko Project Campus. Like the name says these stories focus around Nekos but unlike the usual Neko, which are regular human girls with cat ears and a tail, these Nekos are described as being more animal like but not so much so that they would truly be considered an anthro. Think of Cheetah from DC comics universe when you try to imagine them, the first picture in this forum post will give you a good idea as far as what his characters look like.

https://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic......atwolf#p359391

In this world/setting Nekos are strangely treated as both equals to humans but are also kind of treated as pets/second class citizens, I guess it's a free slave/ non free slave kind of situation. Usually, the final fate of the victims in his stores end up being to be sold to someone wealthy, as a pet, so the Neko mother can make a grand amount of cash. I think Throatwolf was trying to create a situation where the pred was evil, but the prey still ends up having a decent life by the end of the story.

Our first story is called Repossession

https://aryion.com/g4/view/171816

Spoilers/Commentary Below

In this one a man named Michael is late on his loan and he is afraid his loan shark is going to show up at any minute and break his kneecaps. Instead, he is greeted by a Neko who offers some "motivation" from his loan shark and well you can probably guess how it ends. While the sex scene in this story is short the believable explanation of the Neko's motives is what holds the story together. Overall, it's a pretty good story.

Second story is called Vore 302: Student Internship, which was co-written by Axora.

https://aryion.com/g4/view/188300

Spoilers/Commentary Below

In this one a tiger Neko named Trish, who lives on a college campus, recently consumed her last roommate in a fit of rage so now she has to introduce herself to a rather naive new roommate, who is easily convinced to take the dive in-between Trish's legs. I really liked the scene in this one where the only part of Trish's roommate that is left outside of her is her head and how Trish has to push it in. Also liked how Trish decides to keep the roommate as her new daughter instead of selling her unlike the rest of stories. One thing I have to complain about though is how most of the Nekos in his stories seem have the ability to instantly transform the victim and give birth to them instantly where if it was up to me, I would have had them stew in the womb for at least a few months but hey that's just my personal preference.


Ok in these next two stories there is a lot of unbirthing of underage characters. Like I said in my 20th shoutout I don't mind underage vore as long as the pred is using the victim for nutritional or reproductive/transformation purposes and isn't using them as some kind of sex toy. The pred can feel pleasure but it almost needs to be kind of an unintended benefit of the act, and I think these next two stories follow my personal guidelines well.

The next story is called Vore 301: Unbirthing

https://aryion.com/g4/view/171448

Spoilers/Commentary Below

Trish the tiger Neko returns to be our protagonist in this story, well technically this is the first story featuring her but I digress she returns to learn how to unbirth someone in her class taught by a professor called Dr.Voore. The Doctor gives each student an assignment in which they must find someone to unbirth and bring back to her class. Trish finds a 15-year-old girl scout and does the deed and unlike the rest of the stories the girl scout comes out of the story changed but not regressed. I definitely liked the scenes where the characters would partially birth their victims in order to see how the transformation process is proceeding, it was a very unique idea. I kind of wished the girl scout stayed regressed, as it makes it more of a transformation story than a rebirth story.

Our last story is Unmothers Day, which was co written by KazukiFennec, KlinKitty, Axora, and Kulimbor


https://aryion.com/g4/view/171635

Spoilers/Commentary Below


In this one a bunch of Nekos sneak onto a large orphanage and knockout all of the adults. They then round up all of the kids and offer them the chance to have parents again by having the Nekos unbirth them and once reborn they will sell the kittens to wealthy clients. Most of the kids are ironically excited about this prospect and the Nekos create multiple tents in which the kids can line up and choose what species of Neko they want to become. It's almost like a job fair of sorts lol. This is one of my favorite stories because it's one of the few unbirth/rebirth stories out there that has a very large number of predators and prey, each of which were well written and given a unique personality.

Hey, It's my birthday today, which is the 27th, if it says my birthday is different on any of my accounts that is because I was paranoid when I first made them and I thought that folks I knew in real life could find out about my fetish from my birthday lol. Anyway, I celebrated it yesterday by having some fun playing jackbox tv games with some relatives and had some nice cookie dough cake from cold stone creamery. It sucks I have to work on my real birthday but that's part of being an adult. To celebrate my birthday I'm going to do something different this week and that is I'm going to shout out as many cock vore stories (that seem to imply that there was going to be impregnation/rebirth) I can find from the CYOA websites, most of which are going to be unfinished due to the nature of the medium. So, most of these stories are probably going to at least have the cock vore part in them but won't have the impregnation part, others might have an impregnation part, while others might simply mention that the pred intends to use the prey for reproductive purposes. Any who since there is going to be quite a few stories I'm not going to leave commentary I'm just going to put the species of the pred above the link.

As per usual with writing.com or other CYOA stories I will link the last chapter of the story and you have to hit up a chapter or previous chapter until you get to chapter 1 in order to get to the beginning, once you're done with a chapter hit the back button on your browser to go to the next chapter.

Gaomon and Dorumon, one of my personal favorites

0. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....32221112112221

Human sized rat, this one was suggested by Jeriok from Deviant Art https://www.deviantart.com/jeriok

0.5. https://www.cyoc.net/interactives/c.....er_143509.html

Anthro Hyena, another one of my favorites
0.75. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....um/11122121121


Wolves
1. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....Vore/143121111

Wolves
2. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....nal-Vore/14133

Elephant
3. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....e/131311121122

lion
4. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....-Vore/13213212

lion
5. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....13222111111111

lion
6. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....32221111112222

Rhino
7. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....-Vore/13511112

Otter, this one is finished
8. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....21112223112311

Deer
9. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c...../1122121121111

Deer
10. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....12121111211112

German Shepard, one of my personal favorites
11. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....11111211112112

Deer
12. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....23111211111111

Tails from sonic
13. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....13232121521223

Sonic
14. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....11512121112221

Tails from sonic

15. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....12111222211111

Tails from sonic

16. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....23111313111131

Sonic
17. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....13221212312223

Deer
18. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....12111111112111

Deer

19. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....11121121111112

Charizard

20. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....s-/11321212211

Pikachu

21. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....11231211112111

T-rex
22. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....Vore/111231121

Slaking
23. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....e/132321111111

anthro dragon
24. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....ium/1321312121

Horse
25. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....reat/142112111

Lion taur
26. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....12222122211222

Toothless and Hiccup(After being reborn as Toothless's offspring) from how to train your dragon
27. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....ct/11513122122

Unicorn
28. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....n/122122222212

Golden Retriever
29. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....nbirth/1433212

Rottweiler, please note I think the author who wrote the last chapter mistakenly clicked on the female rottweiler path, when he meant to click the male one, so the previous chapter is messed up.
30. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....irth/143332121

Zebra
31. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....-/121332111111

st.bernard
32. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....ories/11311121

herm Cheetah, technically unbirth but the character somehow ends up as sperm/cum

33. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....es/15122111211

Giant humans
34. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....GIANTS/1335431

Fox, this one is from eka's portals interactive stories, they unfortunately don't have an up a chapter button so you're just going to have to look for the story path in overview
35.https://aryion.com/iss/page.php?sto.....00&page=68

Bull,this one is from eka's portals interactive stories, they unfortunately don't have an up a chapter button so you're just going to have to look for the story path in overview
36. https://aryion.com/iss/page.php?pag.....0&story=74

Horse
37. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....st-/1221211121

Deer
38. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....11111121121111

Deer
39. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....11112212211211

Gnoll, warning rape, ass vore, and general grossness
40. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....nolls/11211211

Herm Dragon, just going to put all the endings to this one below as the author wrote alot variations of the ending
41. https://chyoa.com/chapter/Good-male-dragon.518752

https://chyoa.com/chapter/A-male-gr.....-dragon.396882

https://chyoa.com/chapter/A-female-.....-dragon.397831

https://chyoa.com/chapter/Good-Fema.....-dragon.518760

https://chyoa.com/chapter/Good-Hem-.....on-life.518741

Tails from sonic, does contain rape
42. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....ture/111312122

eagle
43. https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....n-Spring-/1331



Ok I'm calling it a night. There is probably a lot of them I missed and a lot of these are probably not going to be all that interesting since they aren't finished but I think I did a pretty good job on this choose your own adventure scavenger hunt.

A massive thank you to all the authors and I hope you guys have a good night.

Hey its unbirth week again so lets get started with our three stories that lead to rebirth


Our first story is Sent to Box 2 – Rocket Flareon by SlickDratini and Funnyfur2016

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/29464808/


Spoilers/commentary below

In this one an anthro Flareon decides to punish a trainer who wanted to level up his pokemon by having them vore all the other pokemon on the routes throughout the country. She consumes each of his pokemon and then unbirths him with the intention of turning him into cum but he ends up way too deep in her womb becomes the Flareon’s future anthro Eevee baby. I really liked the different kinds of vore in this one and the sex scenes were done well too. I kinda wish there was more focus on the unbirth rebirth part of the story but overall the story feels like a well rounded package for any vore lover.

Thank you SlickDratini and Funnyfur2016 for the great story.


Ok next is a story path in the story called Land of Fantasy on writing.com

This story path was written by Godz the Voracious Neko

As per usual with writing.com stories I linked the last page of the story so just hit the up the chapter button until you get to chapter one and then hit back on your browser when you are ready to go to the next chapter.

https://ackater.github.io/writing.c.....of-Fantasy/113



Its a short but sweet story about a man who finds himself in a fantasy land and shortly after he gets unbirthed by a neko because she hasn’t found a mate yet and she wants to have a kitten.

Thank you Godz the Voracious Neko for the lovely story


Our last story is another one I copied and pasted to a word doc long ago and I can’t find the original. Its about an anthro unicorn that buys three pieces of feral livestock with the intention of converting one of them into her child and using the other two as food/energy for her soon to be pregnancy. As per usual if someone knows who wrote this can they message me so I can give proper credit to the author.

Story Below

Life bustled about the farmers market. It was a rather warm day, one of the first days of summer in fact. It promised to be bright and clear while not becoming oppressively hot. Fruits and vegetables were being sold as well as livestock, and that was just what a pair of violet and emerald eyes wanted to see. A tan and cream colored lady strolled along the stone path, a soft clop following her every step as she entered the stables. The bold aroma of farm animals wafted into her nostrils, sending a soft shiver down her spine, even causing her to give her tail a soft flick. So much to choose from, and she had plenty of money to spend. A giggle escaped her as she glanced left and right, giving each stall and its occupant a good look. As she all but squealed looking over the stock, an elderly fox in overalls and glasses approached, gazing at the youthful unicorn standing before him.
"Hello little lady, anything I can do for you? Got any questions about my animals?"
Equustra looked up as she crouched in front of a goat she found particularly adorable, a little overly eager in her response.
"How much for this cute little guy?"
- - - - -
The day had gone well at the market and as the sun slowly moved towards the western horizon, the horned equine arrived home with her new purchases, utterly giddy over what was to come. The dingy old truck squeaked to a halt in front of a sizable barn and out hopped Equustra, gazing back down the dirt road she had driven. A soft cloud slowly settled back to the ground after being kicked into the air by the aging vehicle and the trailer it pulled. A soft breeze saw to it that the airborne soil would not land on the house standing a few yards away. She sighed softly as she looked over the isolated little farm. It was wonderful being home again, but it still felt somewhat empty. She was the only one to call the little rural utopia paradise, but then, that was soon to be fixed.
Equustra moved to the trailer she had acquired to drive her new purchases home, pulling them out one by one, guiding them into the barn. A special stable had been prepared, larger than normally designed for the usual horse. In she walked a healthy goat, a good natured donkey, and a large, brilliant specimen of horse. He had caught her eye the minute she passed his stall at the market, almost drooling over him as she gazed over his solid frame covered in short, rich brown fur. All three seemed to get along with one another fairly well, though the burro did seem to enjoy nibbling on the goat's ears. The little fellow shook his head, his long, floppy ears slapping lightly at the sides of his head. The unicorn chuckled and scratched along the donkey's scalp, pulling her away softly.
"Hey, be nice. Alright gang, we're all here. Time to get things started." She reached into one of her pockets, pulling out what looked like a personal digital assistant. A few taps on the screen brought up a display of curious readings. She had begun treatment the night before and it seemed to say that whatever job the microscopic machines she had been making use of was finished, and with no ill effects at that. They were quite the marvel of science indeed. If this worked the way she hoped it would, she would definitely owe their inventors a great many thanks. The device was slipped back into her pocket before Equustra began to disrobe, revealing her figure to the trio housed within the sizable stall with her.
A soft breeze flowed across the land outside the barn, cooling the warm earth as the light of day continued to fade. The movement of the air carried through the building, preventing it from holding too much of the heat from the afternoon. The horned lady basked in the cooling atmosphere as her form was exposed, settling in the hay near the smallest of her three new friends. She stroked along the back of the goat's neck softly, smiling to him as he bleated to her. The affectionate equine pulled the unwitting creature closer still, coaxing him to lay down adjacent.
"I'm sorry my cute little boy but what I've got planned uses a lot of energy, and if I'm gonna do this, I should have a big meal before hand. It's nothing personal sweetie." Her fingers danced softly across hia head aa the goat just stared blankly at her as she spoke, not understanding in the slightest. Equustra knew this, but still felt obligated to say something. Once her little speech was over, she wrapped an arm around the hoofed creature to keep him immobilized as her jaws began to open, her lips stretching wider until she began to guide the little goat's head in. He attempted to pull back, struggling softly against the equine's embrace, unable to retreat far enough. A noisy bleat escaped him as his muzzle slipped inside the other, the dark, deep maw pushing over his head claiming his sight. A gentle push worked his entire head into the unicorn's mouth, her lips sealing around his neck.
She was surprised that she had managed to reach this far without discomfort, encouraged to continue forward. A firm swallow encased the goat's head in her throat, her neck distending visibly as she pressed her blunt teeth along his neck. The more he struggled, the tighter Equustra tried to hold him, squeezing her eyes shut as she worked his front legs in. Again, she was surprised, this time at how the goat tasted. She expected something somewhat unpleasant but what her tongue found was quite enjoyable. The unicorn worked her jaws softly this way and that as her little friend continued to kick and cry out. The lump his head made slipped lower until it bulged out the equine's smooth, flat chest. She couldn't stop herself, moaning quietly around her meal as her lips reached the goat's hindquarters. Carefully, she gripped his hind legs and lifted them as she lifted her chin, letting the pull of the Earth draw him deeper.
Already she could feel her stomach slowly filling out. One of her hands moved to the mild swell, holding there as it continued to grow. The fleshy pouch was doing well containing the wriggling billy as he slid into its moist grip. Equustra shivered as the convulsions within her throat moved lower, dragging the goat inward until only his hooves rest against her tongue. These too passed and she gasped softly for air, not out of necessity but out of inexperience. Never before had she swallowed something alive, and she was finding the distended, squirming belly to be quite stimulating. Her hands danced across the writhing bulge as she lay on her back, arching her spine as she moaned.
"Oh my god! I didn't know it could be this good! If just a goat can make me feel like this," she gazed lustfully towards the grey burro nibbling at some of the straw, "just think of what you can do! But first, there's something else I'd like to do." She giggled and sat up carefully, her breath catching in her throat as the billy goat in her stomach continued to try to climb his way to freedom. All the activity brought a tingle between her legs. Her smooth, featureless chest rose and fell rhythmically, almost in time with every renewed surge Tom, as she affectionately decided to name him, attempted to make. The unicorn's hands kneaded over the animated bulge, gazing longingly to the sizable male standing just across the stall from her. She knew of his 'assets' and found herself in great need of them. Pitifully, she crawled her way through the straw to the stallion, brushing against one of his forelegs. His head dipped down to nuzzle along her back, no doubt to sample her fragrant aroma which had begun filling the air already.
One hand reached up and stroked along the great horse's chest and over his belly, caressing and soothing him should he grow agitated by something. Seeking her true destination, the smaller equine allowed her hand to wander further down along the impressive frame until she reached the horse's hind legs. Her fingers dove greedily between those powerful flanks and wrapped around that which she sought, squeezing and fondling quite expertly. Her molestation was given but only a nicker in acknowledgement. Her lips pulled back into a broad smile as she felt the stallion's monstrous length slowly extend out against her hand.
"Oh my, we'll just hafta call you 'Big Jake' won't we?"
He did not complain in the slightest. Within only a few short moments, the male's pride was completely exposed, hanging beneath him as Equustra stroked along it. She even dared to lean forward and drag her tongue across the smooth flesh smelling heavily of musk. A quiet hum escaped her as she licked her lips just before lifting the flaccid tip to her mouth, pressing it against a waiting pucker. A steady suckling began as she held but only the head of the overwhelming masculine device in her jaws, tongue pressing against the drooling gash as it provided an ample supply of clear, slick yet sticky oozings. The unicorn's free hand rest atop her bucking stomach, caressing the wiggling dome as she held Jake in place with her other.
With such attentiveness paid to his genitals, it was not long at all before the stallion took a step forward, pushing himself further into the female's mouth. The sudden shift caught her off guard, not having noticed how quickly he had come to erection. A grin formed around the insistent rod, welcoming it further into her deep maw. Another step forward brought the head to the back of her throat, forcing its way deeper still. The well-fed equine clenched her eyes shut as she awaited an expected gag reflex, but curiously enough she felt no discomfort, just as before while working little Tom into her tummy. Her heart fluttered a little at this and forcefully shoved her neck forward, consuming every last inch of the stud's member down her gullet.
The hand that had been holding and stroking him moved quickly to her neck, exploring the new bulge just under chin, stretching down to her collar. He was indeed quite a large specimen. Now certain of her ability, the horned woman began to pull back along the moistened, glistening shaft, feeling it slide back up along her throat and finding herself missing the occupancy. She quickly corrected this mistake by lurching forward again, consuming the whole of the rod, and began to repeat the motion as rapidly as she could. Her flat teeth grazed along the swollen appendage as Jake shook his head and nickered louder. A few hoof stamps expressed his approval with her efforts.
As she continued, she could feel his rigid manhood pulsing inside her, driving her lust onward. The hand over her midsection drifted lower, caressing her own unmentionables to keep pace with how she treated the larger horse. She wanted all of what he could give, and she would have it. Her determination was apparent. Harder and harder she shoved her nose forward, mashing it against the stallion's groin as her chin made contact with his weighty scrotum, warm to the touch as he began to contract.
A whinny cut through the relative quiet of the stall as a great flood burst forth from Jake's captured member, twitching with great strength in the unicorn's neck. She gulped out of instinct, finding there was nothing more to do than to let him finish; the load was being deposited directly it seemed. The warm gooey release literally sprayed forth into the woman's stomach below, coating poor Tom as he continued to struggle, finding it much harder now than before to get any traction with a more-than-adequate batch of stallion semen cover the walls. Finally, the climax slowed and the female retreated along the relaxing object, tasting a few splashes of the milky musk as they splattered across her tongue. She took a deep breath once her mouth was clear of the overwhelming phallus, sporting a satisfied grin. Her gaze fell upon the grey lady just a few feet away with a 'you're next' look in her eyes.
Equustra stood oh so carefully trying to ignore her vigorous belly, crossing over the hay to the smaller of the two equines, licking the last of Jake's 'gift' from her chops. Gingerly, she stroked along the donkey's neck, guiding her over to nearby corner and turning her about so that her rump was directed into the joint of the two walls. With nowhere to back up to, the burro would be somewhat trapped in place. Sure she could just turn her head and walk to the side but the unicorn would take care of that soon enough.
A quiet, deep rumbling came from the confused donkey as Equustra turned around, leaned forward, and lifted her tail. Warm, soft gusts of breath spilled over her firm cheeks as the horned horse pushed backwards, the cleft of her backside making contact with the warm nose just behind her. Immediately, the burro tried to lift her head and avoid further contact but the smaller equine was more insistent, a solid push expanding the unicorn's anus around the very tip of the donkey's muzzle. She tried to pull her head back with more strength but her would-be captor refused to allow her free. A mighty push of Equustra's legs mashed the whole of the donkey's head under her tail. The very act sent a breathtaking array of sensations up her spine, forcing her eyes to clench tight and her mouth to part as she moaned and nickered.
Two hoofed legs powered backward against four as the swollen woman pushed over the larger equine's neck, reaching her shoulders in but mere seconds. It was about to get much more difficult. Equustra took a deep breath, still panting quite heavily as she held her abdomen, plagued with unbalancing shifts by both occupants. Betty, as she had come to call the donkey, struggled to remove her head from her new owner's innards, shaking this way and that. It surprised the horned female that her tactic to keep the beast of burden corralled in the corner was working so well. What she did not expect was for Betty to lift her head, picking the bloated lady up off her feet. Unable to vocalize, all Equustra could do was let herself be manipulated. The donkey's actions however seemed to work in her favor. With the downward angle, she began to slip further over Betty's bulky frame.
Down her cheeks passed over those powerful limbs, slowly slurping them into the heated tunnel of her rectum. Without the forward legs to support the poor grey creature, the female consuming her dropped quickly to the ground, now on her hands and knees, vision blurring, mind racing, heart pounding, rump suckling away on the rest of the burro's figure. The barreled chest was so far the most difficult portion and every inch deeper Betty plunged, the greater Equustra's middle expanded, slowly sagging until it rest on the floor of the stall, even pushing her off the ground as she reached the hindquarters. She sucked in a hard inhale through her teeth and bore down, pushing with her arms as hard as she could back towards the corner, feeling her surprisingly limber rump slide down over the still struggling donkey's posterior.
A cry of unexpected orgasm split the relative silence, filled up until now by only the muffled brays of the disoriented animal sliding out of sight. Even Tom was quite upset by the added weight mashing against him. Somehow, through all of this, Equustra's body managed to accommodate both without crushing either or tearing apart. The last of Betty's hind legs slid in out sight with a wet slurp and the unicorn's tail drooped back down over her backside. Breathless and tired, she gazed over at the large, swarthy male as he continued to nibble away on the hay, apparently not at all concerned with the fact that two of his traveling companions had just been shoved into a much smaller two-legged creature. There she lay atop the distention, managing to stay atop it despite the battle held back by her skin.
"Oooo, heh, an ass in the ass... wonder if this is a new meaning for the term 'donkey punch,'" Amused by her own lazily voiced japes, she stared at the oblivious male, licking her lips again as she felt the desire to finish the job and fill her one more time, "Only one more to go big boy. You're next. C'mon over and help momma up." She extended her arms as if expecting him to do just that, and as if he understood her request perfectly, the large stallion trotted over to the immobilized unicorn. As he dipped his head low for her, she wrapped her arms about his neck, nuzzling against his cheek as he righted himself. The strong horse's efforts tilted Equustra backwards, letting her push against the stout wall behind her.
The two working together managed to push her far enough away from the corner to let her roll back onto her hooves. From there it was a simple process of rotating that great, swollen belly around. So much work just to get back into position. She began to wonder if this really was worth all the effort and if it was going to result in the manner she desired. It was too late to go back for Tom and Betty. What harm was there in going on with the last one?
"Alright Jake, it's time to put you to bed." The heavy equine spread her legs and leaned against the still shifting swell resting on the cool ground. Her tail lifted once more and she reached behind to toy with herself, delighted that she had managed to get this far and somewhat surprised that it had resulted in so much erotic stimulation. The more her two passengers fought, the more aroused she became. Her hormones combined with her own fantasies urged her onward, and the fragrant aroma wafting from her folds attracted Jake's attention.
With his muzzle already so close to the female's warm muff, a nicker of interest reverberated from his lips to hers, sending a new chill up her spine. This was going to be the most intense of the three, obviously, but what was less apparent was that Jake seemed more eager than the other two already tucked away. Could it be he actually wanted to join them? A firm slurp of his broad, and rather wet, tongue over Equustra's tender vulva was only part of the answer. Her fingers quickly parted the awaiting mound, granting the stallion entry. His nose made contact, sending his hot breath deep into her tunnel. The woman bit her lower lip as she squeezed her eyes shut once more. If only she could push back against him, she would be able to get under way. It was a flaw in her plan that might cause the whole thing to collapse. Just as she was beginning to consider conceding, a steady, strong shove from behind brought a hiccup of a gasp to her throat. He actually pushed his muzzle into her!
"Oh god! That's a good boy! You know what to do, now do it!" Her command came half moan and half growl of insatiable lust. She wanted, no, needed him inside her! Miraculously, Jake did not disappoint. Another forward step saw the last of his head enveloped in the sweet, sopping passage. Musculature undulated about his neck as he nickered again, shaking his head lightly to adjust to the conditions. The sound brought a tremble to her dilated tube. It was as if someone had set a fire in her loins. She moaned loudly, the sound turning more animalistic, becoming a grand whinny that echoed through the barn. Her folds clamped down with unnatural ability, dragging Jake's chest into her excited cavity.
She could feel him already forced into a curl, his head brushing along the inside of her womb while the others neighboring him still tossed about. Curiously, they began to calm as the stallion's vocalizations continued, easily interpreted as anything but fear, anxiety, or displeasure. Perhaps on some level he was actually easing Betty and Tom's fears. Or perhaps they were finally running out of air. Had Equustra mind enough to ponder such things, she might have enjoyed the former more. Alas, she was rendered a drooling, kicking, screaming mass of prurient pony.
The first mighty leg slipped into her, then the other. Much of the stallion's weight was now on her, and much to her surprise, it was not uncomfortable in the slightest! Those microscopic machines had done their job and done it well! Tremors filled her figure as she involuntarily pulled on Jake's great mass, countless soft tugs worming him into the silky linings of the unicorn's womanhood. Twenty minutes it took to work down over the stallion's ribcage, his proud, taught gut providing a smooth yet sizable obstacle. It mattered little to Equustra. She was determined to finish. A splash of nectar coated his short hair and in he glided, his own nickers of exuberance seeming to spur her onward as they mingled with her own cries of rapture.
His rump closed in quickly but just as the massively swollen equine was to reach it, she felt a familiar feature mashing its way into her opening. Her intimate knowledge of the still slick extremity brought a new dimension of exhilaration to the moment, an addition she relished. The very instant that tender stalk of meat made contact with her hot, hungry labia, Jake took to madness, bucking his hind legs fiercely and giving Equustra the ride of her life. His gentle nickers became terrible neighs of unfettered sexual drive. He was trying to mount her from inside, a difficult task indeed, but he wasn't worried with physics or anatomy. All that consumed his thoughts was how he might slake his lust. The female could do nothing but let him have his way, in fact, she reveled in it.
With all his frustration and attempts to work himself into position, he had allowed her ravenous tunnel consume his posterior, thus sliding his now rigid shaft into the rather tight-fitting grip of her birth canal. With his first objective achieved, he began quite literally humping against her. Though his legs had begun sliding in with all his fanatic struggles, he still desired release. Precious seconds ticked by as he bounded about inside the comically stuffed unicorn, brushing this way and that until at long last relief came. A hot, sticky blast spurted across his tummy and over the soft walls dragging him in. The heated eruption brought a tingle to Equustra's form as she felt his hocks slip within, sending shivers through her extremities and up to the very base of her neck. He was almost in. She was so full she could barely stand much more. But there was no turning back. She had to finish. And finish she did.
Her tired nethers refused to continue on without command, exhausted from the Herculean task of gulping down an entire adult stallion, especially while desiring to mate. The unicorn grit her teeth and pulled as best she could, hearing a noisy, and very wet suck come from behind, but to the result of only a few inches. Again she dragged her 'lover' into her with all the strength she could muster. She screamed in climax one more time as her efforts paid off finally and Jake's hooves vanished into her puffed lips. Deeper the last of the stallion slid until he settled completely in the gravid, almost grotesquely filled abdomen Equustra now struggled to wrap her mind around.
She had done it. Now contained within her very being sat a goat, a donkey, and a stallion, all seeming to have calmed down quite a bit but still moving, perhaps to find a comfortable position to relax. The horned female lay spent atop her populated belly, unable to find even the strength to caress the shapes pressing out through her fur. As she collected herself, caught her breath, and came to fully comprehend what she had just done, a sense of satisfaction prevailed in her thoughts.
"Mmm, momma's very happy with you Jake. Say bye-bye to your friends. I don't think you'll be seeing them again sweetheart. Momma needs them to do what she wants to do with you." Thankfully, Equustra had presence of mind enough prior to pushing Betty into her to move her clothes nearby, able to reach into one of the pockets of her denim jeans to retrieve a computerized device. A few taps on the display provided her with the readings she sought. Her mind at ease, the 'pregnant' equine let the trio beneath her gradually rock her to sleep. Slowly, the movement under her died down as the trio of farm animals she had managed to slip into herself drifted off along with her, two of which likely would not be there when she woke. An alien warmth spread through the heavy equine's form as she snoozed, inspiring all manner of suggestive dreams. Morning would come soon enough.
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The sun gave way to the moon, which in turn gave way to the sun once more. The light shined in on the stall as the tawny-hued equine twitched every now and again. Finally, she stirred and yawned, sitting up as her mind attempted to shoo away the clouds of dreams. Her sleepy gaze moved down to her middle which had shrunk considerably in the night, now looking only slightly larger than a basketball. She tilted her head in confusion and retrieved the scanning device.
"That's weird. I shouldn't be this big yet. I should be... what did the lady call it? 'Pleasantly plump?'" The readings came back and she studied them fastidiously, going over them several times before staring in shock. Immediately she stood, collected her clothing, and walked swiftly to the farmhouse. She shoved the kitchen door open and grabbed the phone, dialing the number she had used to acquire the very nanites flowing through her. It rang several times as she tapped a hoof quietly. Her free hand had traced down to the lower curve of her belly, finding a new bulge she had indeed expected. She was already lactating. In fact, the shock of the readout had brought a few trickles of milk from her teats. The udder-like feature had bulged just below her belly, waiting to feed her young.
Finally, someone picked up and she requested to speak directly to the individual she had dealt with initially. Another brief session on hold saw the voice of the person in question crackle through the phone.
"Hello, this is Miss Swansen."
The unicorn, her voice sounding frantic, tried her best to remain calm as she simply blurted everything out.
"It's me, Equustra! I did just like the directions said on the manual you gave me! I injected myself, I did the deed, and I woke up the next morning and the thing says there are three heartbeats! I only wanted one! I don't know what this means! Please, you've got to help me!"
The mare on the other end attempted to console the panicked lady as best shi could, going slow and speaking gently.
"Equustra, easy... now explain everything you did. Don't worry, I'm gonna get you through this."
The unicorn took a few deep breaths and settled herself, relaying, in great detail, the events of the previous afternoon, even going so far as to say how much she enjoyed the entire process. Nichole simply chuckled as she listened, putting the pieces together as shi was informed.
"So you ate a goat, shoved a donkey under your tail, and let a horny stallion climb into your uterus? My goodness girl, you've got one hell of an appetite. Anyway, I think I know what's going on in there. The machines are programmed to preserve life as long as the user doesn't specify otherwise. You never said anything about letting go of Tom or Betty so they went under the assumption that they were to restore them. I'm afraid you're going to have triplets instead of just the one."
Equustra had assumed that was the case upon the first readout, but her mind quickly imagined the worst, that perhaps they were still alive inside her elsewhere and that something had gone wrong. She sighed softly in relief, running her hand over the great dome tenderly.
"Well, I did want a family didn't I? I didn't really expect to have three kids all at once!"
Nichole snickered and smiled hearing the ease in her voice.
"You'll be fine. If you need any sort of help, I can come at a moment's notice. You just say the word and I'm there."
The gravid equine shook her head, forgetting that Miss Swansen couldn't see her.
"No, that's alright. I think I'm going to be just fine. I'll call you if there are any problems." The two said their goodbyes and hung up. It was a lonely life she had chosen to live, so much so that she had come to the conclusion that she wanted to change it. Dating was out of the question in her mind. She didn't want to have to weed through all the jerks and potential failures just to find one person who may or may not end up wanting to spend their life with her. No. The only option she was comfortable with was having a child. But that entailed a whole new set of problems. What if the sire wanted to keep the baby? What if he wasn't of 'good stock'? The best way she could control how healthy her baby would be was to simply take an already overtly healthy beast and adopt it. That was when she heard about Nichole Swansen and her company, 'Twisted Laboratories Inc.' A curious name to be sure, but considering the nature of their services, it seemed fitting.
The horned horse smiled down at her tummy, squeezing it softly as she let the idea of three babies roll around in her thoughts, at least until she felt the all too familiar growl of her stomach demand she do something about breakfast. It would have to be a big meal. She was eating for four after all. Perhaps another trip to the market was in order. She had found the previous day's experience to be quite enjoyable.

Spoilers/Commentary Below
The usage of an anthro unbirthing some dumb ferals so they can be her children is something I haven’t really seen before, usually with most unbirth stories its an anthro/human being unbirthed by the feral instead of the reverse. Kind of makes me think that someone should make a story where someone unbirths/cockvores a pet, in order for them to become the owner’s child, because the owner doesn’t want their pet to die from their shortened life span. I also really liked the whole idea of the unicorn accidentally getting three kids despite soft voring and anal voring 2 of her victims.
Overall this was a very unique story.

Bonus Soft Vore Rebirth Story:The Snake King’s Throne by seriousinfuser
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/27787359/

Spoilers/commentary below
Ok, this story is about two humans who wake a naga out of some kind of stasis, who decides to reward his liberators. The man says he wants to become the president of the united states and the naga doesn’t understand what a president is. Eventually he comes to realize that a president is like a king. The naga aims to become king of earth one day so he decides to fulfill the man’s wish by converting him into his son and making him become a prince. He does this by consuming the man and transforming the woman into a medusa like naga and impregnating her with the man’s essence/spirit.

I liked the concept of a monkey paw wish gone wrong combined with an evil conqueror character converting a prey character into their child. I myself have a story I abandoned where an evil conqueror character gains powers by consuming an innocent but to the dismay of both characters the innocent character is kind of trapped inside the head of the conqueror character. He would eventually free himself of the spirit of the innocent character by impregnating a female with the spirit, by then the conqueror character would have grown fond of the innocent character and decided to not kill the reincarnated innocent character and instead raise him as his heir.

It kind of fulfills some kind of odd nepotism power fantasy but getting back to the snake king’s throne story I will have to admit the execution of this story was very rough as it was hard to determine what character was currently speaking and there was no framework to explain why the two characters were in an ancient ruin to begin with. Also both the human characters weren’t all that likable as they both acted like snotty teenagers and the vore and impregnation scenes were a bit short. I feel kind of bad as I kind of ripped into the story there, but overall I still liked it.
Thank you seriousinfuser for the story.

Hey sorry for not posting this week's shoutout yesterday, I was entertaining some guests and had one too many drinks so I wasn't up for posting anything.

Anyway, this week's story is called The Dangers of a Dragon in Heat by Dionje5

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47584952/


Spoilers/commentary below

In this story an elf becomes friends with a young dragon, problem is that the male dragon goes through a heat cycle that encourages him to cock vore humans/elfs and melt them into his cum.

The thing that really sets this story apart than the usual stories I post here is that both the predator and the prey character don't actually know what cock vore is and both of them have to discovery what exactly is happening to them during the process and how can both of them save the prey character as chapter one is pretty much an accidental vore chapter.

I didn't really like chapter 2 as much as the elf character sacrifices a bully character to the dragon and while I am fine with that, I feel as if Dionje5 should have shown what terrible things the bully character had done in a previous chapter and without showing or describing the terrible things the audience might get sympathetic to the character being sacrificed. Of course, if the author wants us to feel bad for the prey I completely understand but I don't feel that is the case as the dragon solves his cock vore urges at the end of the story, by stuffing himself with bandits, thus the author is clearly trying to paint his characters in a positive light despite their voracious habits. Also didn't like how the dragon cock vored the elf again and kept him prisoner for two weeks, once again if he was trying to make the dragon to be a bit of an asshole, I would understand but the elf instantly forgiving the dragon, upon release, despite not wanting to be there, kind of makes it feel like an abusive relationship.



Chapter three is the part of the story that has the impregnation/rebirth part of the story and thus it's my favorite. The elf gets sick and in order to save his friend the dragon decides to melt him down and shoot him into a female in order for him to be reborn. It's not a complex motive but it's definitely one that works really well when the pred character is supposed to be a good guy. Kind of reminds me of this story I partiality made and gave up on where a man is dying of thirst in the desert and an anthro coyote finds him, but the coyote only has enough water for one person, so he decides to save the man by having him be reborn as his offspring via cock vore. Anyway, the dragon finds a willing female and fucks his friend inside of her during which the author writes out a very well detailed sex scene, with one of the better parts being when the male performs a very creative double penetration move using his tail to penetrate her anus while having normal conventional sex. The elf comes back reborn as a dragon and he even gets to keep his memories, and the story ends with him performing the very same voracious actions he once feared on a group of bandits.

Overall, it was a really good story with a lot more vore scenes than usual in a rebirth vore story.

Thank you Dionje5 for awesome story

Bonus Soft Vore Rebirth Story: Our bonus story today is Milan and Big Blue by Misasura

https://aryion.com/g4/view/189884

Spoilers/commentary

It takes place in alternative universe in which great white sharks act more like killer whales, as in they could be possibly trained. In this story a trainer called Milan is eaten by the shark she is supposed to care for. Its honestly kind of hard to write commentary for this one because there isn't a good reason why Big Blue decided to eat the trainer he liked so much besides the fact that he was hungry. While the story lacks a complex narrative it makes up for it in its very descriptive vore scene of Big Blue eating Milan and its description of Milan being slowly digested inside the shark. As far as the rebirth goes, I liked the fact that Big Blue actually didn't know Milan could come back by mating with a female shark shortly after she was digested. The rebirth process being a surprise or some kind of unexpected bonus to the pred is something I rarely ever see.

Thank you Misasura for the very cool descriptive story.

Hey, its unbirth week again, I know last week we had some unbirth stories, but I figured I would shoutout all of Embryass's rebirth stories in one week. Anyway as per usual three stories will be posted below with commentary.

Our first story is An Inquisitive Unbirth by MotherMorag

https://aryion.com/g4/view/858940


Spoilers Below: Ok this one takes place in the Xenoblade Chronicles 2 Universe which is something I am complete unfamiliar with, but I think the author does a pretty good just with having the reader feel like they don't need to know the entire lore of the series to get what is happening by focusing on factions that are usually in medieval fantasy settings. In this case it's an over zealous inquisition and a royal family. As far as the vore goes this author did two things really dam well. One is having the pred not only unbirth the main protagonist but also have them soft vore other victims and have the protagonist feel their screams and struggles from within the womb. This rarely used situation always turns me on. It's like staring out a window, looking at a terrible thunder storm or blizzard while you enjoy the warm and comfort of your home, knowing your so close to death and danger while being so well protected and warm. The second thing they did was come up with a unique motive for an evil pred. With most evil preds it's hard to come up with a good motive for them to rebirth a victim other than, hey I enjoy owning you, but that motive always comes off as slightly unbelievable as this great evil pred has to put in alot of work and love for this character to become their heir. Kind of reminds me of this quote from the Simpsons.

Bart: Hey, mister, would you like a puppy?
Snake: No, but I'll take one! (reveals a gun inside his vest)
Bart: Okay.
Snake: I'm going to cherish and care for this dog, and there's nothing you can do to stop me! Hahahaha! (kisses the puppy)

Anyway, what I am saying is that the motive MotherMorag came up with is that the pred wants to trick a prince into having a shotgun wedding with them. You see they previously had sex but his seed didn't take so she tricks him into thinking it did take by unbirthing the protag. They then marry and have sex again, this time with the protag in her womb and by doing this the protag absorbs the prince's seed/dna making what was once a lie into the truth. Man that idea is so good/original.

Thank you MotherMorag for the original well told story.

Our next two stories are ones I can't find the original post for and like others that I can't find the post for I will just post the entirety of both stories below. Honestly the main problem I have is DeviantArt, their search system just sucks. For example, I was originally looking for the DeviantArt Version of An Inquisitive Unbirth so I typed the name on the search bar perfectly and it gave me 9,000 results with the story I was looking for not being at the top of the results. In fact, I never found it despite knowing it was on the site, thankfully I remembered that there was an Eka's Portal version of the story.

Story# 2

Thank you for visiting Hyrule, come again." Replied a guard.
"I'm sure I'll come back." Replied Michaela, taking her red potion. She soon left to head out to meet the Yeti's at Snowpoint, they were going to have soup tonight.

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"Ok," Michaela looked around, shivering. "I think I'm lost."
She started looking around, only seeing a few brown spots, mountains, and the lake where she came from. She started walking towards the mountains. She didn't want to be late.
AWWWOOOOO!
Michaela stopped and turned around. A white Wolfos was circling around her from a distance, glaring at her.
Michaela pulled out her shovel, her only hard weapon on her.
The Wolfos stopped circling and went into a pounce position. Michaela held out her shovel, trying to threaten it.
It didn't work. The Wolfos jumped over her, but took the shovel with it. It threw the shovel away from reaching distance.
The Wolfos started stalking towards her. Michaela started walking backwards.
Michaela gasped as the fell to the ground, the snow running down her neck. She tried to get up but was pushed down with the Wolfos pinning her down.
The Wolfos licked her face, savoring the flavor.


It then started shredding off her coat and shirt, her bra and underwear were the only things left on her. Now she was freezing.
She closed her eyes, hoping that this was just a dream or something and that when she opened them again, the Wolfos would be gone.
She opened her eyes to see the Wolfos turned around, it's butt right in her face. She gave a disgusted face.
Michaela looked at the back end again to see it was a girl, her vagina was near her face.
She was about to say something, but the Wolfos got off her and walked towards her feet.
She sighed and turned over on her belly, shivering again as her belly was covered in snow.
When she tried to get up, she felt that her feet were wet and yet warm, and she she couldn't move them.
She looked over and gasped. The Wolfos was eating her with her Vagina!
The Wolfos panted with joy, using all her energy to suck her in.
Michaela tried using her arms to pull her out, but she was too cold to do much but move some of the snow. She felt her waist starting to enter the vagina.


"Stop it!" Michaela screamed at her. "Why are you doing this?!"
The Wolfos' reply was more pants and sucking her in faster. She patted her expanding womb, feeling the tiny kicks from the feet.
Michaela groaned and tried scraping at the ground again. She soon saw nothing but black and red, her hands still outside the hole.
The Wolfos gave one last pant and sucked in the hands. She gave a little successful howl and rolled onto her back, looking at her swollen belly and feeling the slow squirms.
Michaela felt tired and the womb felt warm and comfortable, so she fell asleep.

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The Wolfos came out of her cave, it was winter again from when she met the human.
She was going to try that again, but showing it to her pup. She barked once and the pup came out, it's white and auburn splotched fur puffed out.
The pup gave a little yip, that sounded more human than Wolfos, and followed her mother.


Story#3


"Thank you for shopping at the poke mart, have a nice day!" the clerk said while waving goodbye.
"You too!" replied Chris, leaving the Pokemon center. He looked around the quiet town of Lacunosa and headed off to route 13, where Pokemon not from the Unova region could be found. He walked through the tall grass, loving the sweet scents in the air.
He stopped in his tracks as he saw some grass move a few feet away. He waited as an Absol popped her head out, sniffing the air.
Chris slowly walked towards her, holding out his hand. The Absol stood where she was, only moving her head so his hand could pet pet it. She gave out a satisfied cry as he petted her. She then started licking his hand, loving his taste.
Chris started chuckling, "Hey, that tickles." He gave her one last pet and started walking away. "Now to search for-" He started to himself but then felt himself trip. He looked behind him to see the Absol pinning him down, a grin on her face. She then turned her butt to his face, backing up to face slowly.


He was about to yell for help when she forced his head into her vagina. He could feel himself slowly moving up, not trying to struggle, afraid he might hurt her.
The Absol panted as she forced her prey deeper into her vagina, loving every second. She could feel his head entering her womb and gently caressed it.


Chris soon saw that he was entering her womb and tried yelling, hoping somebody was around to hear him. As he was slowly pushed into the open space, he started to strangely become tired.
The Absol gave one last big pant as his feet were sucked in.She laid down, her belly outstretched to her side, feeling the gentle movements inside.
Chris felt his feet enter the womb with the rest of his body. He curled up and went into a deep sleep.

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The Absol yawned and stretched, waken up by her pup's yips for food. The baby Absol walked out clumsily, his fur snow white but where he should be grey he was a peach skin tone. He snuggled up to his mom, his brown eyes gazing lovingly at his mother. She nudged him forward and they both started looking for their Breakfast.



Both of these were from the same author, if I remember correctly. They are both short but that's kind of a positive as they both get to the vore parts of the story quite quickly and both vore scenes are quite descriptive. Overall, both are great stories, if someone knows who wrote these can you message me to let me know so I can thank them. I would appreciate it.



Bonus Story: When we had our soft vore that leads to rebirth week I promised if I found anymore, I would post them as bonus stories, well I came across a few more so here is one of them.

Burn and Get Burned written by The_Faceless_One; commissioned by Madaraoluv2

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/6807919/


Spoilers Below:

In this one a pack of werewolves reproduce by having the females shrink humans they come accross and eating them, which somehow forces them into their wombs. During the story the group of werewolves had previously eaten an entire family of humans and are pregnant with them with the exception of the father who killed himself and is now a vengeful ghost who is trying to reunite with his family by killing the pregnant werewolves to free his families' sprits.

The ghost wins in the end and goes off to the afterlife with his family. I kind of wish the ghost lost and he was somehow added on to the growing pack, him killing the pregnant werewolves kind of feels selfish as he is denying his family the opportunity to live again, if the werewolves were mindless monsters I would understand why he did what he did. I understand why the author decided to make the ghost win as it's a way to have the werewolves go through a redemption arc and now, they only eat humans who are down on their luck and need a new family thus making them now the good guys. Overall, it's a really good story with an original premise. I will say though the ghost attacking everyone with a machine gun is silly.

The story also had the same problem with A Tale of Mice and Cats had, which is was why would a tribe of creatures reproduce in this strange way when males exist within their tribe? Maybe the author could have explained it that the humans pretty much become egg cells that need to be fertilized later, I don't know just throwing an idea out there.

Thank you The_Faceless_One and Madaraoluv2 for the cool story.

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On an unrelated note, I recently started a forum post, on Eka's Portal, where people can share their ideas for vore stories that lead to rebirth. If you have an idea you want to share or just want to discuss an idea or the subject in general, please visit it in the link below. I myself will be slowly adding on ideas to it overtime.

https://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic......18&t=68339