I had another orca dream...
...But I can't remember much about it. All I remember is that we were traveling in Britan, and there was this shop near a mega mall of some kind. Inside were pictures showing our deepest, darkest desires. Guess what mine was? About seven killer whales with me sticking out of the mouths. I desperatly wanted to hide them from my family so they wouldent see them. The rest of the dream involved driving a jeep through the narrow London streets, while driving away from that T-rex in Jurrasic park while trying not to run over bushes. Wierd eh?
I'm currently writting two new stories to post pretty soon. One of them involves a wetsuited woman getting wrapped up in duct tape and fed to an orca. But why is it that I find vore so hard to write? I dont know. Maybe it'll get better with practice.
I'm currently writting two new stories to post pretty soon. One of them involves a wetsuited woman getting wrapped up in duct tape and fed to an orca. But why is it that I find vore so hard to write? I dont know. Maybe it'll get better with practice.

