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This is a vore story based in the Elder Scrolls Universe. Choose a quest and embark!
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Chapter #3

The Winged Twilight

    by: Halcyon Author IconMail Icon
The Winged Twilight's eyes snapped open as she awoke from her nap, stirring herself awake in the deepest chamber of the Arano Ancestral Tomb. Though tombs were often guarded by the undead, some, such as this one on the southern tip of Tel Branora's island in Morrowind, had its own Daedra inhabitants instead.

A servant of Azura like all other Winged Twilights, Zeneva was just as beautiful and dangerous as her scaly counterparts, although perhaps even more predatory. Zeneva rouses herself awake as her mind wanders to the events of the tomb's last intrusion: a lone Dunmer girl, creeping around, looking for her share of grave-robbing plunder. Unluckily for her, however, Zeneva tolerated no such plundering at her tomb, and made quick work of the intruder: first, by disarming her, second, by eating her whole and alive, and third, by dozing off with a squirming, screaming belly full of fresh dark elf meat.

Awakening from that nap, Zeneva found all but every trace of evidence of the would-be thief's existence in the world gone. What was before a bulging, squirming gut was now nothing more than a small pudge on the Winged Twilight's otherwise toned belly. Feeling her massive, bared breasts sway as she stands up to her full height, the winged predator begins making a mental note of the new, raw power she feels flowing through her veins, before being interrupted by a heavy pressure in her lower abdomen.

Retreating to some dusty, otherwise empty corner of the tomb's dark halls, Zeneva squats down and makes quick work of relieving herself, culminating her last prey's entire life in the form of a steaming pile complete with corroded chunks of bone. Heading out of the otherwise unused chamber, Zeneva begins to prowl her musty halls once again, wondering how to spend the next few hours...
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