Symphony of The Emmie [VORE CONTENT WATCH OUT!] by clinkoclinko, literature
Literature
Symphony of The Emmie [VORE CONTENT WATCH OUT!]
The wooden wheels of the traveler’s carriage creaked as they rolled over the damp dirt road. Criminally lacking in suspension, the old technology made sure that the occupants inside felt every rock, pot hole, crack, and bump in the most spine shattering fashion. “Do you think he could TRY and avoid at least one bump?” grumbled Esse. Appearing as a young woman no more than 30, Esse was as serious as they come. Brown hair in a tight bun. Clothing clean and pressed. A sharp tongue to point out faults and correct mistakes. A severe case of resting bitch face. Esse felt that the world is out to get her, and if one had access to all the facts, they might agree. A particularly large bounce only solidifies the scowl on her face. “He must be doing it on purpose…” “Don’t overthink it, babe,” responded Zyntris, the second occupant. A younger girl of 27 and much more lively, this girl was focused on picking a complicated multi-stage lock she snagged in the previous town. Zyntris kept her hair
CW: Features vore. Like, real, actual vore of little fae jerks, not object vore. If you're not into vore, then, uh, maybe skip this one, chief. “Oh Jesus Christ, not again…” Hera floated alongside Margo while they watched the chaos in her convenience store’s storeroom. She had a gods-damned Brownie infestation again. And no, she wasn’t talking about the tasty treat - she was talking about the lowest-ranked fae that shouldn’t even exist in the first place. They were tiny little three-inch-tall bastards that looked like they were sixty-percent human, thirty-percent rodent, and ten-percent locust. Apparently, the little minges had been super friendly and helpful a few eons ago back in their homeland of Ireland, but then they’d come over to America and gotten fat and lazy. Now they were worse than any rat or homeless shithead when they got into your food. “I TOLD you that we should’ve had that exterminator keep spraying around,” Margo sighed. The tired-looking vampire took a video of a