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NOTES: Another vore story written by me. Please look it up before you attempt a negative comment. Thank you.
My friend and I are in the crystalized cave. I lie down on a soft white tail sleeping on it. Then a nuzzle in the cheek woke me up.
Vanilla: Good morning wittle one.
I started rubbing my eyes and yawned. I look up at my cherished friend.
Thomas: Oh, good morning Vanilla.
Vanilla: How are you this morning? *Gently smiles*
Thomas: I’m doing well thanks...
Vanilla: This is where we first met.
Thomas: It is... It’s been so long.
Vanilla: It’s been 10 years. You were that cute wittle boy.
Thomas: *I laugh* Oh stop.
Vanilla: *Giggles*
Thomas: It was 10 years.
Vanilla: Yes... *Belly grumbles* Thinking about it makes me hungry.
Thomas: Oh you can eat me after we talk about our past.
Vanilla: Alright...
10 years ago...
It all began in 2003, I was still in Grade School. The life that I have is quite normal. I was 12 years old at the time. I didn’t know anything that much, I’m a slow learner and my grades were lacking in school. Though I do have my friends with me, and my cousin is in the group as well. We were energetic at the time too. Sometimes we don’t like school though... However, I was actually alone... Those friends weren’t actually my friends at all. They only pretended to be my friends from the beginning. I was on the swing and I’m down. I could never find anybody who cared about me.
One day at summer time, I was crying near the alleyway feeling all alone. I tried to fit in with other kids but I was losing all hope. Then suddenly, a white cat with grey spiky hair, sees me crying. The wondering cat meowed at me and approaches closer to me.
White kitten: *Meow*
Thomas: *Sniffle* A kitten?
-White kitten: *Meow and approaches towards me* *Purring from the petting*
-Thomas: *Reaches my hand for it* *Petting it*
White kitten: *Jumps up on my lap and meowing*
Thomas: *I continue petting it* Where are you from little guy? Why are you here alone?
White kitten: *Tilts head and meows again.*
Then the small little kitten starts examining my pockets and sniffing. He snatched a pocket watch away from me and it’s on its mouth.
Thomas: What are you--?
It’s official, the kitten is stealing something from me! He jumped out of my lap and starts running.
-Thomas: Hey! That’s mine! *I stand up and chase after it*
-White kitten: *The small kitten starts running*
I follow it as my pocket watch is being stolen by the devious cat. But it’s likely the cat is taking me somewhere faraway. I chase all the way through the forest. I couldn’t keep up but the cat is likely giving me breaks.
Thomas: Stop! That’s my watch you stupid cat!
White kitten: *Meow*
I continue to follow it weakly and it’s teasing me. It leads me through the bushes, and I bush my way through. It’s likely I’m losing it but I continue to push my way through the bushes without giving up. Then I stumbled on a rough road full of gravel and dirt.
Thomas: *Panting heavily* *Then I turned my head to a cave*
The kitten is standing in front of it holding my watch. It drops it giving it back to me. Why? This confuses me. I stand back up and picked up the watch.
White kitten: *Meows and is leading me towards the cave*
Thomas: *I follow it*
The kitten enters the cave ahead of me. I entered inside as well, and I jaw-dropped. It’s beautiful in here. There’s crystals surrounding the walls of the cave. I proceed further inside with widen eyes.
Thomas: This place is... amazing...
Then a flash of light brightens my eyes. I closed them tightly as it’s blinding my eyes. The light stops and I start opening up my eyes now. Then I see a large shadow reflecting from the crystals. I heard loud purring. I started feeling scared. I backed up, and tripped over a crystal.
I’m hearing loud footsteps and it’s getting louder and louder. I started shivering in fear unable to react. It sounded like a monster is approaching towards me. Then I couldn’t take it anymore, I hide myself behind a rock. I took a peek and it is a monster. It’s very big and scary-looking.
It’s white, it has large wings like an eagle, yellow eyes, gigantic paws, large body, and it’s one of the most scariest creatures I’ve ever seen in my life. It’s a dragon! A real live dragon! It starts sniffing around the area with its pink nose. I didn’t know what to do... If he finds me, he’ll eat me for sure. And I think that kitten is eaten by that monster. Poor guy...
I don’t move a muscle, I stayed where I am without even breathing. I was too scared. The dragon continues to examine the area but it might’ve figured out where I am already... It peeked behind the rock where I was.
Thomas: *I screamed and fell on my back shivering*
But the dragon tilted his head to the side. Then it smiled at me but I was still scared of it. It picked me up with the tip of his mouth and I whimpered.
White dragon: Hello wittle one. *Friendly look*
Thomas: Please... Let me go... I don’t wanna be eaten.
White dragon: *The friendly dragon laughed* Aww... I’m not gonna hurt you.
The dragon starts carrying me deeper into the cave. But I started crying thinking that this is the end of my life after all... The dragon gently sets me down on the ground but I continue to cry.
Thomas: I’m sorry... I didn’t mean to come here.
White dragon: *Nuzzles me*
Thomas: *Sniffle* What are you doing?
White dragon: *Licks me on the cheek* You’re cute when you’re crying. But, you’re very delicious.
Thomas: *Widens eyes* I knew it! *I attempted to run but a tail wrapped around my body* I knew you were gonna eat me! Why are you so mean to me?!
White dragon: Aww, are you crying Thomas? Do you hate me? I knew you’d be scared of me. But I found a solution for this and you might consider liking me.
Thomas: *Then my tears start drying and I started to giggle* Wh--what are you--?
The dragon starts tickling me with the tip of its tail. It’s tickling my armpits, and my sides with that tail. I wanted to stop laughing but I couldn’t help it. Then the dragon opens up his gaping mouth in front of me continuing to tickle me more.
I started to laugh more. As it drops me in its mouth, it starts tickling me inside with its tongue. I cried in laughter now. I’m covered in the pools of saliva around the mouth. Then it swallowed me whole. It’s eating me now. I started to cry but laughed at the same time.
White dragon: *Licked lips* Mmmm... You’re delicious. I think we’ll get to know each other quite well. Don’t you agree, Thomas?
Thomas: Let me out... I don’t want to be eaten.
White dragon: *Lies down on belly* You’re in my belly wittle one. I’m not going to hurt you.
Thomas: *Sniffle* Y-you’re not...?
Vanilla: Thomas. My name is Vanilla.
Thomas: How do you know my name?
Vanilla: Because you’re my Master.
Thomas: What?!
Vanilla: And a friend. I ran away from you. I feel so bad and I decided to take you to this place.
Thomas: I don’t remember that...
Vanilla: You never will... It was my fault. I erased your memory by accident. I didn’t mean to... I ran away after leaving my mom. You’re very precious to me Thomas. You made me in your imaginations.
Thomas: Are you telling me you’re not real?
Vanilla: ......I may not be real, but that doesn’t mean I’m real in the spirit world. I’m your guardian angel Thomas. I exist there as well as here.
Thomas: Vanilla.... I had no idea... I think I remember something. I dreamed something about a dragon comforting me in something white. It’s warm... and.... it was rather... cute...
Vanilla: *Blushes* Oh Thomas.... I love you very much. Whenever you feel lonely, you just drop-by here.
Thomas: But aren’t you afraid of other humans seeing you?
Vanilla: They can’t see me. Only you can.
Thomas: How?
Vanilla: *Chuckles* Cause not “anybody” can see a dragon.
Thomas: That’s true but...
Vanilla: Don’t worry Thomas. You just get some rest. I’ll protect you.
Thomas: Okay. And Vanilla?
Vanilla: Yes?
Thomas: When I come out, will I be able to play with you.
Vanilla: *Blushes* Of course. I’ll play with you all day.
Thomas: Yay!
We both went to sleep together after that.
In that day, we did played all day long. Vanilla is my best friend and I feel like I’ll never be alone in my life again... After that, I started to write things about my friend thinking my life would be better this way.
Years later....
However, in my coming years, I started growing up and had forgotten all about him. My childish days were over and I felt nothing really mattered to me. After graduating in the community college, I left my hometown and lived on my own pathway. Ever since the dramatic times in college days, I decided I wanted to be a film director. I drove into the city in order to find a job first. However, it was difficult than I thought it was...
I have no skill in communicating with other people, and yet again... I feel all alone in the world around me. I lived with my older sister at the time, and it was a bit better. I had a job then, however, it was complicated and I couldn’t keep up with the other teammates. I had to be laid off. I was raising my money for a independent movie. Instead, I was drinking lots, got violent, and hated everything. After all the months of suffering in the winter times, I did the unthinkable...
The world around me is over for me. Many of my projects were turned down, many of my stories were turned out, and all my hard work was for nothing... I had nothing in me. I’ve been a failure. I got a knife out, and pointed it straight at my beating heart. This event happened in March 2012. Then “something” has stopped me... A white kitten...
Vanilla: What are you doing Thomas?
Thomas: *Turned around*
Vanilla: You wouldn’t be doing that, would you?
Thomas: Shut up... What do you know?
Vanilla: Simple. I know everything about you.
Thomas: The hell do you know about me? You never existed. Jesus! Just get the hell out of my head!
Vanilla: That’s not true Thomas and you know it. Just because you grown up, doesn’t mean that I won’t disappear. You’re using your imagination. As long as you do, I’ll always be with you. That’s why, you shouldn’t kill yourself.
Thomas: But if I die, I’ll always be with you... You don’t know what it’s like out there...
Vanilla: You don’t know that Thomas. What about your family and friends? Besides, if you go away, then I’ll be sad. *Sniffle* And what if we don’t have those good times together.
Thomas: Vanilla... That was just pretend.
Vanilla: Even so. You’re still a kid inside. No matter how old you are, I want to see you grow up and live longer. I know Thomas... I know it’s difficult. I know how hard it can be. But you have to live for the people around you. The ones that cared about you.
Thomas: My dream is finished... It’s over... Nothing can help me now. I can’t do anything. Do you have any idea how much shit I’ve went through to come this far? Do you have any idea how stupid I am?
Vanilla: Tell me about your dream Thomas. Don’t be shy. *Sat down on his haunches*
Thomas: It’s... about you... I’ve wanted to make a movie about you. But I can’t... I can’t do it... They all turned down my project no matter how hard I try... I’m so useless and weak...
Vanilla: *Smiles* Who said I wanted to be in a movie?
Thomas: What?
Vanilla: Besides... There are many ways in showing your inspiration. It doesn’t matter what kind of inspiration in “others” wanted. It’s you Thomas. I won’t stop you in giving up in your dream. But there are other goals to go after. You remember the stars? There’s lots of opportunities out there. So you shouldn’t be giving up your own life. I want to see you live longer. And maybe in the future, you’ll have a girlfriend who likes the same things as you do, get married, have children, and watch them grow. And you won’t die here today, it’s too early for that. Live through your youth, you still have it. It’s never too late. Your dream is about making movies right? Then make your own. Who cares about those stupid budget films? But you have to calm yourself. Find something that’ll make you happy.
Thomas: Vanilla... But how will I find something like that... I don’t have anybody beside me besides you... I want to be with you forever.
Vanilla: And you will. *Paws me* Please put down the knife. I’ll be sad if you go away. It’s not fair to see you leave me.
Thomas: *Sighs and I do so tossing it aside*
Vanilla: Thank you Thomas. *Licks my cheek* We love you.
Then after, Vanilla had disappeared when the RCMP (Canadian police) has showed up. They helped me calm down after I was about to commit suicide. I couldn’t do it... After that, I was hospitalized.
On May 2012, I didn’t know what to do after that to make myself happy again. After giving up my dream, I start to look on the web with my laptop computer. I searched on arts cause I felt all down. This shows me some inspiration. Since I don’t have the ability to draw, or the ability to communicate, I went onto fanfic stories. Some of these are pretty good.
But how about “vore?”
Never heard of the word, until I saw it. In fact, I did had that kind of thing. There’s even art about it which it surprises me a lot. I didn’t even think there would be... I come to realize there are other inspirations out there. Then I created my own personal DA account on May 23rd 2012, because I feel I would be embarrassed by it.
However, one enter in that door, I was welcomed by many friendly people and my wonderful times with my friends began there. Vanilla was proud of me. I left the city, my goal, and everything that I went for behind me. I moved on... My life is much better now. It didn’t matter to me, as long as my life was happy. I tempted to run my own business thanks to the wonderful friends and family that I’m having today...
Present Day...
Thomas: And we all know what happened after that...
Vanilla: *Giggles* Yup. You’re always stuck with me. Like glue!
-Thomas: *Rubbing Vanilla’s muzzle* You bet.
-Vanilla: *Purring and licks me*
Thomas: *Sighs*
Vanilla: What’s wrong?
Thomas: It’s just... All the times I keep on failing, I wonder if I ever will know about my future. I wonder if things will ever change. I can’t change my own self. I’m the same as ever.
Vanilla: I see, don’t worry Thomas. Just be yourself. Besides, it’s no fun if you ever change. There can only be one, “you.”
Thomas: *Nodded* You’re right. *Hugs Vanilla* Thank you.
Vanilla: You’re welcome wittle one. Now... Can I eat you? It might make you feel better...
Thomas: Yes... Now you can.
My dragon wraps the tail around my waist, he opens up his slobbery mouth and puts me in. I’m all coated in saliva once inside the mouth of the dragon. He swallowed me down easily and I landed in his soft squishy belly. He rubbed it and I can only laugh.
Vanilla: *Licked my lips* You were always so tasty, Master.
Thomas: Oh come on. You know I don’t like being called that.
Vanilla: Hehe... I forgot. *Lies down curled into a ball*
Thomas: Every time you giggle, it makes me wonder if my childish side is coming back into me.
Vanilla: *Blushes* Oh you’re so silly. Just go to sleep wittle one.
Thomas: Haha! Alright big boy.
I leaned down on the wall and I started to sleep now.
Thomas: *Whispers* Before I go to sleep, do you think people will hate me in the future?
Vanilla: Don’t be so picky to yourself. Let them hate you, besides, there’s always people out there who likes you, right?
Thomas: Yeah, I shouldn’t say dumb things like that. Thank you.
Vanilla: You’re welcome. Now get some sleep wittle one.
Vanilla and I went to sleep and hoping our day will get better. I’m never alone... Not anymore... Everything seems.... alright...
FIN
DESCRIPTION: Vanilla is a imaginative character in many years. Hell, he may have been imaginative, but I believe he's real. I've sure had my share in memories with him when I entered in that cave.
NOTES: Another vore story written by me. Please look it up before you attempt a negative comment. Thank you.
My friend and I are in the crystalized cave. I lie down on a soft white tail sleeping on it. Then a nuzzle in the cheek woke me up.
Vanilla: Good morning wittle one.
I started rubbing my eyes and yawned. I look up at my cherished friend.
Thomas: Oh, good morning Vanilla.
Vanilla: How are you this morning? *Gently smiles*
Thomas: I’m doing well thanks...
Vanilla: This is where we first met.
Thomas: It is... It’s been so long.
Vanilla: It’s been 10 years. You were that cute wittle boy.
Thomas: *I laugh* Oh stop.
Vanilla: *Giggles*
Thomas: It was 10 years.
Vanilla: Yes... *Belly grumbles* Thinking about it makes me hungry.
Thomas: Oh you can eat me after we talk about our past.
Vanilla: Alright...
10 years ago...
It all began in 2003, I was still in Grade School. The life that I have is quite normal. I was 12 years old at the time. I didn’t know anything that much, I’m a slow learner and my grades were lacking in school. Though I do have my friends with me, and my cousin is in the group as well. We were energetic at the time too. Sometimes we don’t like school though... However, I was actually alone... Those friends weren’t actually my friends at all. They only pretended to be my friends from the beginning. I was on the swing and I’m down. I could never find anybody who cared about me.
One day at summer time, I was crying near the alleyway feeling all alone. I tried to fit in with other kids but I was losing all hope. Then suddenly, a white cat with grey spiky hair, sees me crying. The wondering cat meowed at me and approaches closer to me.
White kitten: *Meow*
Thomas: *Sniffle* A kitten?
-White kitten: *Meow and approaches towards me* *Purring from the petting*
-Thomas: *Reaches my hand for it* *Petting it*
White kitten: *Jumps up on my lap and meowing*
Thomas: *I continue petting it* Where are you from little guy? Why are you here alone?
White kitten: *Tilts head and meows again.*
Then the small little kitten starts examining my pockets and sniffing. He snatched a pocket watch away from me and it’s on its mouth.
Thomas: What are you--?
It’s official, the kitten is stealing something from me! He jumped out of my lap and starts running.
-Thomas: Hey! That’s mine! *I stand up and chase after it*
-White kitten: *The small kitten starts running*
I follow it as my pocket watch is being stolen by the devious cat. But it’s likely the cat is taking me somewhere faraway. I chase all the way through the forest. I couldn’t keep up but the cat is likely giving me breaks.
Thomas: Stop! That’s my watch you stupid cat!
White kitten: *Meow*
I continue to follow it weakly and it’s teasing me. It leads me through the bushes, and I bush my way through. It’s likely I’m losing it but I continue to push my way through the bushes without giving up. Then I stumbled on a rough road full of gravel and dirt.
Thomas: *Panting heavily* *Then I turned my head to a cave*
The kitten is standing in front of it holding my watch. It drops it giving it back to me. Why? This confuses me. I stand back up and picked up the watch.
White kitten: *Meows and is leading me towards the cave*
Thomas: *I follow it*
The kitten enters the cave ahead of me. I entered inside as well, and I jaw-dropped. It’s beautiful in here. There’s crystals surrounding the walls of the cave. I proceed further inside with widen eyes.
Thomas: This place is... amazing...
Then a flash of light brightens my eyes. I closed them tightly as it’s blinding my eyes. The light stops and I start opening up my eyes now. Then I see a large shadow reflecting from the crystals. I heard loud purring. I started feeling scared. I backed up, and tripped over a crystal.
I’m hearing loud footsteps and it’s getting louder and louder. I started shivering in fear unable to react. It sounded like a monster is approaching towards me. Then I couldn’t take it anymore, I hide myself behind a rock. I took a peek and it is a monster. It’s very big and scary-looking.
It’s white, it has large wings like an eagle, yellow eyes, gigantic paws, large body, and it’s one of the most scariest creatures I’ve ever seen in my life. It’s a dragon! A real live dragon! It starts sniffing around the area with its pink nose. I didn’t know what to do... If he finds me, he’ll eat me for sure. And I think that kitten is eaten by that monster. Poor guy...
I don’t move a muscle, I stayed where I am without even breathing. I was too scared. The dragon continues to examine the area but it might’ve figured out where I am already... It peeked behind the rock where I was.
Thomas: *I screamed and fell on my back shivering*
But the dragon tilted his head to the side. Then it smiled at me but I was still scared of it. It picked me up with the tip of his mouth and I whimpered.
White dragon: Hello wittle one. *Friendly look*
Thomas: Please... Let me go... I don’t wanna be eaten.
White dragon: *The friendly dragon laughed* Aww... I’m not gonna hurt you.
The dragon starts carrying me deeper into the cave. But I started crying thinking that this is the end of my life after all... The dragon gently sets me down on the ground but I continue to cry.
Thomas: I’m sorry... I didn’t mean to come here.
White dragon: *Nuzzles me*
Thomas: *Sniffle* What are you doing?
White dragon: *Licks me on the cheek* You’re cute when you’re crying. But, you’re very delicious.
Thomas: *Widens eyes* I knew it! *I attempted to run but a tail wrapped around my body* I knew you were gonna eat me! Why are you so mean to me?!
White dragon: Aww, are you crying Thomas? Do you hate me? I knew you’d be scared of me. But I found a solution for this and you might consider liking me.
Thomas: *Then my tears start drying and I started to giggle* Wh--what are you--?
The dragon starts tickling me with the tip of its tail. It’s tickling my armpits, and my sides with that tail. I wanted to stop laughing but I couldn’t help it. Then the dragon opens up his gaping mouth in front of me continuing to tickle me more.
I started to laugh more. As it drops me in its mouth, it starts tickling me inside with its tongue. I cried in laughter now. I’m covered in the pools of saliva around the mouth. Then it swallowed me whole. It’s eating me now. I started to cry but laughed at the same time.
White dragon: *Licked lips* Mmmm... You’re delicious. I think we’ll get to know each other quite well. Don’t you agree, Thomas?
Thomas: Let me out... I don’t want to be eaten.
White dragon: *Lies down on belly* You’re in my belly wittle one. I’m not going to hurt you.
Thomas: *Sniffle* Y-you’re not...?
Vanilla: Thomas. My name is Vanilla.
Thomas: How do you know my name?
Vanilla: Because you’re my Master.
Thomas: What?!
Vanilla: And a friend. I ran away from you. I feel so bad and I decided to take you to this place.
Thomas: I don’t remember that...
Vanilla: You never will... It was my fault. I erased your memory by accident. I didn’t mean to... I ran away after leaving my mom. You’re very precious to me Thomas. You made me in your imaginations.
Thomas: Are you telling me you’re not real?
Vanilla: ......I may not be real, but that doesn’t mean I’m real in the spirit world. I’m your guardian angel Thomas. I exist there as well as here.
Thomas: Vanilla.... I had no idea... I think I remember something. I dreamed something about a dragon comforting me in something white. It’s warm... and.... it was rather... cute...
Vanilla: *Blushes* Oh Thomas.... I love you very much. Whenever you feel lonely, you just drop-by here.
Thomas: But aren’t you afraid of other humans seeing you?
Vanilla: They can’t see me. Only you can.
Thomas: How?
Vanilla: *Chuckles* Cause not “anybody” can see a dragon.
Thomas: That’s true but...
Vanilla: Don’t worry Thomas. You just get some rest. I’ll protect you.
Thomas: Okay. And Vanilla?
Vanilla: Yes?
Thomas: When I come out, will I be able to play with you.
Vanilla: *Blushes* Of course. I’ll play with you all day.
Thomas: Yay!
We both went to sleep together after that.
In that day, we did played all day long. Vanilla is my best friend and I feel like I’ll never be alone in my life again... After that, I started to write things about my friend thinking my life would be better this way.
Years later....
However, in my coming years, I started growing up and had forgotten all about him. My childish days were over and I felt nothing really mattered to me. After graduating in the community college, I left my hometown and lived on my own pathway. Ever since the dramatic times in college days, I decided I wanted to be a film director. I drove into the city in order to find a job first. However, it was difficult than I thought it was...
I have no skill in communicating with other people, and yet again... I feel all alone in the world around me. I lived with my older sister at the time, and it was a bit better. I had a job then, however, it was complicated and I couldn’t keep up with the other teammates. I had to be laid off. I was raising my money for a independent movie. Instead, I was drinking lots, got violent, and hated everything. After all the months of suffering in the winter times, I did the unthinkable...
The world around me is over for me. Many of my projects were turned down, many of my stories were turned out, and all my hard work was for nothing... I had nothing in me. I’ve been a failure. I got a knife out, and pointed it straight at my beating heart. This event happened in March 2012. Then “something” has stopped me... A white kitten...
Vanilla: What are you doing Thomas?
Thomas: *Turned around*
Vanilla: You wouldn’t be doing that, would you?
Thomas: Shut up... What do you know?
Vanilla: Simple. I know everything about you.
Thomas: The hell do you know about me? You never existed. Jesus! Just get the hell out of my head!
Vanilla: That’s not true Thomas and you know it. Just because you grown up, doesn’t mean that I won’t disappear. You’re using your imagination. As long as you do, I’ll always be with you. That’s why, you shouldn’t kill yourself.
Thomas: But if I die, I’ll always be with you... You don’t know what it’s like out there...
Vanilla: You don’t know that Thomas. What about your family and friends? Besides, if you go away, then I’ll be sad. *Sniffle* And what if we don’t have those good times together.
Thomas: Vanilla... That was just pretend.
Vanilla: Even so. You’re still a kid inside. No matter how old you are, I want to see you grow up and live longer. I know Thomas... I know it’s difficult. I know how hard it can be. But you have to live for the people around you. The ones that cared about you.
Thomas: My dream is finished... It’s over... Nothing can help me now. I can’t do anything. Do you have any idea how much shit I’ve went through to come this far? Do you have any idea how stupid I am?
Vanilla: Tell me about your dream Thomas. Don’t be shy. *Sat down on his haunches*
Thomas: It’s... about you... I’ve wanted to make a movie about you. But I can’t... I can’t do it... They all turned down my project no matter how hard I try... I’m so useless and weak...
Vanilla: *Smiles* Who said I wanted to be in a movie?
Thomas: What?
Vanilla: Besides... There are many ways in showing your inspiration. It doesn’t matter what kind of inspiration in “others” wanted. It’s you Thomas. I won’t stop you in giving up in your dream. But there are other goals to go after. You remember the stars? There’s lots of opportunities out there. So you shouldn’t be giving up your own life. I want to see you live longer. And maybe in the future, you’ll have a girlfriend who likes the same things as you do, get married, have children, and watch them grow. And you won’t die here today, it’s too early for that. Live through your youth, you still have it. It’s never too late. Your dream is about making movies right? Then make your own. Who cares about those stupid budget films? But you have to calm yourself. Find something that’ll make you happy.
Thomas: Vanilla... But how will I find something like that... I don’t have anybody beside me besides you... I want to be with you forever.
Vanilla: And you will. *Paws me* Please put down the knife. I’ll be sad if you go away. It’s not fair to see you leave me.
Thomas: *Sighs and I do so tossing it aside*
Vanilla: Thank you Thomas. *Licks my cheek* We love you.
Then after, Vanilla had disappeared when the RCMP (Canadian police) has showed up. They helped me calm down after I was about to commit suicide. I couldn’t do it... After that, I was hospitalized.
On May 2012, I didn’t know what to do after that to make myself happy again. After giving up my dream, I start to look on the web with my laptop computer. I searched on arts cause I felt all down. This shows me some inspiration. Since I don’t have the ability to draw, or the ability to communicate, I went onto fanfic stories. Some of these are pretty good.
But how about “vore?”
Never heard of the word, until I saw it. In fact, I did had that kind of thing. There’s even art about it which it surprises me a lot. I didn’t even think there would be... I come to realize there are other inspirations out there. Then I created my own personal DA account on May 23rd 2012, because I feel I would be embarrassed by it.
However, one enter in that door, I was welcomed by many friendly people and my wonderful times with my friends began there. Vanilla was proud of me. I left the city, my goal, and everything that I went for behind me. I moved on... My life is much better now. It didn’t matter to me, as long as my life was happy. I tempted to run my own business thanks to the wonderful friends and family that I’m having today...
Present Day...
Thomas: And we all know what happened after that...
Vanilla: *Giggles* Yup. You’re always stuck with me. Like glue!
-Thomas: *Rubbing Vanilla’s muzzle* You bet.
-Vanilla: *Purring and licks me*
Thomas: *Sighs*
Vanilla: What’s wrong?
Thomas: It’s just... All the times I keep on failing, I wonder if I ever will know about my future. I wonder if things will ever change. I can’t change my own self. I’m the same as ever.
Vanilla: I see, don’t worry Thomas. Just be yourself. Besides, it’s no fun if you ever change. There can only be one, “you.”
Thomas: *Nodded* You’re right. *Hugs Vanilla* Thank you.
Vanilla: You’re welcome wittle one. Now... Can I eat you? It might make you feel better...
Thomas: Yes... Now you can.
My dragon wraps the tail around my waist, he opens up his slobbery mouth and puts me in. I’m all coated in saliva once inside the mouth of the dragon. He swallowed me down easily and I landed in his soft squishy belly. He rubbed it and I can only laugh.
Vanilla: *Licked my lips* You were always so tasty, Master.
Thomas: Oh come on. You know I don’t like being called that.
Vanilla: Hehe... I forgot. *Lies down curled into a ball*
Thomas: Every time you giggle, it makes me wonder if my childish side is coming back into me.
Vanilla: *Blushes* Oh you’re so silly. Just go to sleep wittle one.
Thomas: Haha! Alright big boy.
I leaned down on the wall and I started to sleep now.
Thomas: *Whispers* Before I go to sleep, do you think people will hate me in the future?
Vanilla: Don’t be so picky to yourself. Let them hate you, besides, there’s always people out there who likes you, right?
Thomas: Yeah, I shouldn’t say dumb things like that. Thank you.
Vanilla: You’re welcome. Now get some sleep wittle one.
Vanilla and I went to sleep and hoping our day will get better. I’m never alone... Not anymore... Everything seems.... alright...
FIN
DESCRIPTION: Vanilla is a imaginative character in many years. Hell, he may have been imaginative, but I believe he's real. I've sure had my share in memories with him when I entered in that cave.
Category Story / Vore
Species Eastern Dragon
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 41 kB
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