Literature
Scaly Family
Vore warning in this one. Leave if you don't want to see it. A little child, no more than 7 or 8 years old, was hidden inside a beat up, rusty blue minivan. Laying on the floor of the giant piece of scrap metal, the little girl tried to fall asleep, but her mind was racing…she didn’t fully grasp the events that led to her being stuck in this place, nor did she really want to move…the things that went bump in the night were all over the place, and some had been chasing her all the way here. She dared not peek out the van windows, for fear that one of them was staring inside looking for her. Even with the van’s door still on the car, and the doors able to be locked…the car wasn’t in the best shape, and could probably easily be opened up again. That, and she was just too exhausted to even try, which, being that tired but that scared didn’t do her any favors in her quest for sleep. She wasn’t in a good place, that much was clear…to anyone watching, they’d wonder how, or why the
