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Welcome to Rise to Power! The worlds first (I believe) worlds first vore growth drive! If you want to know the full rules go here!
Simplified rules:
Just want to donate to see Elijah get bigger, go right ahead! The rules are for those that want to refine what Elijah will be! All donations here will be divided equally between fat, muscle and height.
Still want to be anonymous but want to add to Elijah's fat, muscle or weight, simply add a cent value at the end of any donation. 1 for Fat, 2 for muscle and 3 for height. For instance if you want him to get fatting foods just add a .01 at the end of the donation amount. Still confused? If you donate 10 dollars to the drive but want him fat, donate 10.01 and the money will go towards fat.
Want Elijah to eat a human or furry and gain their main attribute? Donate 20 dollars and pick a main attribute (either fat, muscle or height), note me the email address and they will end up prey to Elijah. If you want to augment your prey to be a better meal for Elijah Donate over 20 and when you note me the main attribute subtract it from the total. Example if you donate 40 dollars and want to add both fat and muscle simply say "Furry(or Human)=20 fat + 20 muscle" or for just extra fat or muscle "Furry(or Human)=20 fat + 20 fat". Whichever value is higher will be the furs main attribute. But the base will always be 20. To get more complicated if you want something really fat and muscular it should look like this: "Furry(or Human)=20 fat + 40 muscle+ 40 fat".
Any questions you can ask me personally through comment.
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YEAR 0
I am writing down my thoughts after the events of last night, to piece together whatever sense it made. I remember everything so vividly, so clearly as they are etched upon my mind I must have them on paper to look at later to assure myself it happened.
The loud, endless chomping. It almost seemed like it was all that was there, all that ever would be, then silence as darkness slowly covered my surroundings. The waves of warmth of the usual spring afternoon wanes in comparison to the overall heat that surrounds me. The darkness slowly lifts, colors fill the area, it's strange, lucid, coherent. Words float before me, light dances into existence and fades as quick in pockets, shapes form, congeal and then shatter like glass along the ground. Then it happened, masses of color formed together, rolling into titanic clumps of land. It seemed to shift infront of me, twitching as if wind was blowing over it in the calm air. Layers of purple flutter in from all angles, encircling me as beams of white light entrench itself into the mass, burying themselves deep into the surface and blowing with the breeze.
The land itself slowly carves away, chunks of protoplasm floating into the void, rending more distinct details into the land. Dark, heavy mounds of matter take hold, trembling under the colors around it. Bands of darkness shoot forth from the blackness that besieges all this color before me, wrapping around the center of the purple shape towering over me. The rending of earth continues, stripping away what were solid, geometric shapes to smooth, rugged features. They look familiar, but somehow not, as they solidify into that of a bovine. The structures beneath the chilling purple surface push it's form, stretching the skin tight with that of a chiseled, masculine physique that encapsulates my vision.
I stare for what feels like ages, watching the shape of a muzzle slowly take form as lips trace themselves from the once solid mass. More light catches into the skin of the land above, brushing in waves to a brilliant beard of silver as the rays become solid strands. Deep craters form the valley of the shaping forehead above me. Dark, as light seems to flee the shadows that now reside within. A brilliant flash of crimson break forth from the muddled colors as the glow forms a ring in each shadow, soon congealing into dark orbs of the sclera as those iris look around. Rumbles echo forth from the neck below, thick and potent with muscle and sinew as the gigantic chest before me bulges in the straps of dark material that encapsulates them.
I stumble back slightly, trying to hold my footing on the ebony earth beneath me as heated breath rolls down from his nostrils. I shiver from the sheer size displayed before me, arms surrounding me with raw, mountainous lumps of muscle with layers nestled between them of supple, plentiful fat. In front of me is a tremendous, albeit flat stomach against the ground, who's grandeur I cannot make out from where I stand. I fear slightly to make any motion and draw attention to myself from this being forming from the darkness infront of me.
Those eyes seem to glance around, looking across the twilight that envelopes us, each movement causing more darkness to attach itself to the bands, forming into a rough, heavy plate that glistens in the faint light that bathes the nothing of the world. Slowly, steadily with the precision and care a beast that size I presume takes in the surroundings of smaller creatures points his face downward. A shiver manages to shoot it's way through my nerves but I try not to show it as those eyes lock onto my location.
"Well..." The voice deep, robust, but not deafening as I expected a creature that size to have, possibly because he may be whispering. I did not see his lips move all that much as my attention is brought forth back to his words. "It seems you have quite the appetite. More then just food it would seem." His words taking me back, cautiously looking around.
"I have no idea what you mean," I say firmly, keeping my eyes in contact with his, I let the words rolls softly, letting it seep in, allowing him to believe I'm fearless, I wear the veneer of a honest man well.
"I see. Well.. I've come to give you a warning." His tone at me getting stern, I second guess my abilities, my hands tremble, but there's no way he'd know. "A challenge really, but a warning." Causing my ears to perk up at the mention of a challenge.
"Challenge?" I try not to sound so intrigued by what this gargantuan intruder is talking about but those lips are pursing into the broadest smile I've seen on any face, letting those ivory pillars that makeup his teeth glisten their brilliance at me are drawing me into his words.
"Yes." His words out of sync with his movement again, distracting me slightly from the next few that spill out from those lips. "Pay attention." Although calm, snaps at me like whip as I stand tall to show my focus. "In ten years you will face me. Ten is all you will ever get." His tone rough, threatening almost as if he was tiring of my lack of attention from earlier. Almost clenching my fist reactively ready for trouble, I feel a skittering along my back telling me to try to back away.
There's a warm feeling along my spine, glancing along my side without turning my head alerts me that the giant's hands have cut off any chance of escape. "Face you? Isn't this unfair?" My brow raising slightly as the words fall from my lips. I watch his eyes seem to focus on me, his own narrowing on my own.
"Indeed it would be, if you did nothing." That heated breath washing down over me almost in a mist I can see. "But in that time I expect you to train, to grow. To give me a real meal." His face seeming to draw closer to me.
"That's impossible." I say firmly to him, and the moment my lips still I feel a surrounding wall enclose over me. I throw my arms up to protect my face, spotting purpler surrounding me everywhere my arms don't cover as the texture of thick leather holds around me. The pressure starts to increase slightly, my legs are being forced off the ground no matter how much I steady them and are compressed to my underbelly. I grunt slightly as my arms start to press against my snout, wedging my shoulders uncomfortably as his hand starts to squeeze me. I start to growl low and unleash my claws, feeling them sink into my own skin slightly from how my limbs are contracted to my body but I manage to eventually dig them into the hide of the creature and glide them through it.
Nothing seemed to phase him, my claws not even damaging his hide, the very surface not marred at all. Instead of crushing me outright as he clearly could do, the hand slowly broke forth and that mountainous face emerges inches from from me. "Nothing is. As you can see." His eyes glance downward to the palm at which I stand, a slight wetness along the bottom of my soles. For a moment I believe it's just sweat, but when I turn my gaze to it, there's a striking red color pooling around my toes, right where my claws were while he was grasping me.
"Then how?" As I turn back to face him, his breath matting down my fur as it beset me completely. His lips start to purse, the movement, I can almost hear the muscles contract and flex to bring that expression into a capacious smile.
"Well that is the challenge after all, it is possible and I will say no more. The challenge is set." His words echoing in a frustrating enigma in my ears. A tingling starts to happen, I cannot see or pinpoint where but soon the feeling of my flesh having been ignited is all that my thoughts turn to. I try to slap that spot, to smoulder the area and stop the fire but as I do the sensation is already fading as his voice draws my attention back to him.
"Ten years. You will face your judgement." His hand curling around me again, squishing my limbs back into my bulk. The wet sounds of jaws beside me gaping into a cavern echos around the skin around my ears as the fist uncurls just enough to let me glimpse into the pink flesh before me. With a slight flick of his hand he launches me from his palm before I can get anywhere on my own, descending into his mouth with a moist collision on his tongue. I sputter abit at the ghastly taste his saliva leaves on my lips, turning upward to see the roof of his mouth hurtling towards me.
With a meaty, heavy crash, I can feel the flesh and bone hit, shuddering everything in me as my eyes spring open, staring at the ceiling of my dorm. My breath is heavy, trying to regulate it as my hand rummages around the end table beside my bed. I grab my glasses and set them on so that my eyes can focus on something besides the slight blurs the cracks in the paint make. I dislodge myself from the covers, looking over my large, encompassing midsection, listening to the quiet bubbles it makes as I head over to the window. There's a soft, almost steady rumble underneath my feet, like footsteps really and glancing along the landscape I glimpse the fading shadow of something large putting distance from here.
"I have no idea what he meant. As if I have done something that he himself hasn't." I mumble to myself, wandering back over to my bed to pick up some clothes from last night. I toss them into a bin I keep beside my bed, then proceed to get dressed. I catch myself in the mirror as I slide my pants up, noticing a bit of a mark, barely there that if I was less observant might have slipped by completely. It's barely any darker then my fur naturally is, almost like it's not actually there as I graze my fingers over it, the texture like any other filament on my hide.
There's no avoiding the facts as they are now, I make my way to the main building of the university and tell the faculty that I won't be attending anymore from this day. A promising start in psychology was not my intent of staying here anyway, I now have too little time to be wasting here.
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Donate HERE!! Simplified rules:
Just want to donate to see Elijah get bigger, go right ahead! The rules are for those that want to refine what Elijah will be! All donations here will be divided equally between fat, muscle and height.
Still want to be anonymous but want to add to Elijah's fat, muscle or weight, simply add a cent value at the end of any donation. 1 for Fat, 2 for muscle and 3 for height. For instance if you want him to get fatting foods just add a .01 at the end of the donation amount. Still confused? If you donate 10 dollars to the drive but want him fat, donate 10.01 and the money will go towards fat.
Want Elijah to eat a human or furry and gain their main attribute? Donate 20 dollars and pick a main attribute (either fat, muscle or height), note me the email address and they will end up prey to Elijah. If you want to augment your prey to be a better meal for Elijah Donate over 20 and when you note me the main attribute subtract it from the total. Example if you donate 40 dollars and want to add both fat and muscle simply say "Furry(or Human)=20 fat + 20 muscle" or for just extra fat or muscle "Furry(or Human)=20 fat + 20 fat". Whichever value is higher will be the furs main attribute. But the base will always be 20. To get more complicated if you want something really fat and muscular it should look like this: "Furry(or Human)=20 fat + 40 muscle+ 40 fat".
Any questions you can ask me personally through comment.
_______________________________________________________________________________
YEAR 0
I am writing down my thoughts after the events of last night, to piece together whatever sense it made. I remember everything so vividly, so clearly as they are etched upon my mind I must have them on paper to look at later to assure myself it happened.
The loud, endless chomping. It almost seemed like it was all that was there, all that ever would be, then silence as darkness slowly covered my surroundings. The waves of warmth of the usual spring afternoon wanes in comparison to the overall heat that surrounds me. The darkness slowly lifts, colors fill the area, it's strange, lucid, coherent. Words float before me, light dances into existence and fades as quick in pockets, shapes form, congeal and then shatter like glass along the ground. Then it happened, masses of color formed together, rolling into titanic clumps of land. It seemed to shift infront of me, twitching as if wind was blowing over it in the calm air. Layers of purple flutter in from all angles, encircling me as beams of white light entrench itself into the mass, burying themselves deep into the surface and blowing with the breeze.
The land itself slowly carves away, chunks of protoplasm floating into the void, rending more distinct details into the land. Dark, heavy mounds of matter take hold, trembling under the colors around it. Bands of darkness shoot forth from the blackness that besieges all this color before me, wrapping around the center of the purple shape towering over me. The rending of earth continues, stripping away what were solid, geometric shapes to smooth, rugged features. They look familiar, but somehow not, as they solidify into that of a bovine. The structures beneath the chilling purple surface push it's form, stretching the skin tight with that of a chiseled, masculine physique that encapsulates my vision.
I stare for what feels like ages, watching the shape of a muzzle slowly take form as lips trace themselves from the once solid mass. More light catches into the skin of the land above, brushing in waves to a brilliant beard of silver as the rays become solid strands. Deep craters form the valley of the shaping forehead above me. Dark, as light seems to flee the shadows that now reside within. A brilliant flash of crimson break forth from the muddled colors as the glow forms a ring in each shadow, soon congealing into dark orbs of the sclera as those iris look around. Rumbles echo forth from the neck below, thick and potent with muscle and sinew as the gigantic chest before me bulges in the straps of dark material that encapsulates them.
I stumble back slightly, trying to hold my footing on the ebony earth beneath me as heated breath rolls down from his nostrils. I shiver from the sheer size displayed before me, arms surrounding me with raw, mountainous lumps of muscle with layers nestled between them of supple, plentiful fat. In front of me is a tremendous, albeit flat stomach against the ground, who's grandeur I cannot make out from where I stand. I fear slightly to make any motion and draw attention to myself from this being forming from the darkness infront of me.
Those eyes seem to glance around, looking across the twilight that envelopes us, each movement causing more darkness to attach itself to the bands, forming into a rough, heavy plate that glistens in the faint light that bathes the nothing of the world. Slowly, steadily with the precision and care a beast that size I presume takes in the surroundings of smaller creatures points his face downward. A shiver manages to shoot it's way through my nerves but I try not to show it as those eyes lock onto my location.
"Well..." The voice deep, robust, but not deafening as I expected a creature that size to have, possibly because he may be whispering. I did not see his lips move all that much as my attention is brought forth back to his words. "It seems you have quite the appetite. More then just food it would seem." His words taking me back, cautiously looking around.
"I have no idea what you mean," I say firmly, keeping my eyes in contact with his, I let the words rolls softly, letting it seep in, allowing him to believe I'm fearless, I wear the veneer of a honest man well.
"I see. Well.. I've come to give you a warning." His tone at me getting stern, I second guess my abilities, my hands tremble, but there's no way he'd know. "A challenge really, but a warning." Causing my ears to perk up at the mention of a challenge.
"Challenge?" I try not to sound so intrigued by what this gargantuan intruder is talking about but those lips are pursing into the broadest smile I've seen on any face, letting those ivory pillars that makeup his teeth glisten their brilliance at me are drawing me into his words.
"Yes." His words out of sync with his movement again, distracting me slightly from the next few that spill out from those lips. "Pay attention." Although calm, snaps at me like whip as I stand tall to show my focus. "In ten years you will face me. Ten is all you will ever get." His tone rough, threatening almost as if he was tiring of my lack of attention from earlier. Almost clenching my fist reactively ready for trouble, I feel a skittering along my back telling me to try to back away.
There's a warm feeling along my spine, glancing along my side without turning my head alerts me that the giant's hands have cut off any chance of escape. "Face you? Isn't this unfair?" My brow raising slightly as the words fall from my lips. I watch his eyes seem to focus on me, his own narrowing on my own.
"Indeed it would be, if you did nothing." That heated breath washing down over me almost in a mist I can see. "But in that time I expect you to train, to grow. To give me a real meal." His face seeming to draw closer to me.
"That's impossible." I say firmly to him, and the moment my lips still I feel a surrounding wall enclose over me. I throw my arms up to protect my face, spotting purpler surrounding me everywhere my arms don't cover as the texture of thick leather holds around me. The pressure starts to increase slightly, my legs are being forced off the ground no matter how much I steady them and are compressed to my underbelly. I grunt slightly as my arms start to press against my snout, wedging my shoulders uncomfortably as his hand starts to squeeze me. I start to growl low and unleash my claws, feeling them sink into my own skin slightly from how my limbs are contracted to my body but I manage to eventually dig them into the hide of the creature and glide them through it.
Nothing seemed to phase him, my claws not even damaging his hide, the very surface not marred at all. Instead of crushing me outright as he clearly could do, the hand slowly broke forth and that mountainous face emerges inches from from me. "Nothing is. As you can see." His eyes glance downward to the palm at which I stand, a slight wetness along the bottom of my soles. For a moment I believe it's just sweat, but when I turn my gaze to it, there's a striking red color pooling around my toes, right where my claws were while he was grasping me.
"Then how?" As I turn back to face him, his breath matting down my fur as it beset me completely. His lips start to purse, the movement, I can almost hear the muscles contract and flex to bring that expression into a capacious smile.
"Well that is the challenge after all, it is possible and I will say no more. The challenge is set." His words echoing in a frustrating enigma in my ears. A tingling starts to happen, I cannot see or pinpoint where but soon the feeling of my flesh having been ignited is all that my thoughts turn to. I try to slap that spot, to smoulder the area and stop the fire but as I do the sensation is already fading as his voice draws my attention back to him.
"Ten years. You will face your judgement." His hand curling around me again, squishing my limbs back into my bulk. The wet sounds of jaws beside me gaping into a cavern echos around the skin around my ears as the fist uncurls just enough to let me glimpse into the pink flesh before me. With a slight flick of his hand he launches me from his palm before I can get anywhere on my own, descending into his mouth with a moist collision on his tongue. I sputter abit at the ghastly taste his saliva leaves on my lips, turning upward to see the roof of his mouth hurtling towards me.
With a meaty, heavy crash, I can feel the flesh and bone hit, shuddering everything in me as my eyes spring open, staring at the ceiling of my dorm. My breath is heavy, trying to regulate it as my hand rummages around the end table beside my bed. I grab my glasses and set them on so that my eyes can focus on something besides the slight blurs the cracks in the paint make. I dislodge myself from the covers, looking over my large, encompassing midsection, listening to the quiet bubbles it makes as I head over to the window. There's a soft, almost steady rumble underneath my feet, like footsteps really and glancing along the landscape I glimpse the fading shadow of something large putting distance from here.
"I have no idea what he meant. As if I have done something that he himself hasn't." I mumble to myself, wandering back over to my bed to pick up some clothes from last night. I toss them into a bin I keep beside my bed, then proceed to get dressed. I catch myself in the mirror as I slide my pants up, noticing a bit of a mark, barely there that if I was less observant might have slipped by completely. It's barely any darker then my fur naturally is, almost like it's not actually there as I graze my fingers over it, the texture like any other filament on my hide.
There's no avoiding the facts as they are now, I make my way to the main building of the university and tell the faculty that I won't be attending anymore from this day. A promising start in psychology was not my intent of staying here anyway, I now have too little time to be wasting here.
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Today there is only one vote, and it's these 3 lovely items within the picture. Shroud of Dissipation, Will of the Thousand and the Salts of Lust.Shroud of Dissipation
Sight
A rather plain looking cape that went out of style years ago, it seems to be worn over one shoulder.
Touch
The material feels as soft as silk and almost weightless.
Sound
There is a unsurprising lack of sound coming from the cape.
Smell
It smells like it's been in storage awhile, maybe a good 5-10 years.
Taste
You dare not.
Will of the Thousand
Sight
It's a small glass rectangular base with a pyramid on top.
Touch
It's very smooth, and seems to react when you touch it with your bare hand.
Sound
There is a faint but quiet whisper coming from it, it's familiar somehow.
Smell
It has not scent.
Taste
You dare not.
Salts of Lust
Sight
They are bright glowing grains of salt that change color every few minutes.
Touch
They're very coarse and have a rough texture.
Sound
There is no sound coming from the item.
Smell
They smell like soap surprisingly enough.
Taste
They taste like soap as well but don't seem to have any negative effects.
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