(Kink information and guide available in the full description.)

This is your warning~.

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Being on good terms with a bully doesn't set you up for a comfy time, though it can certainly be preferable to the alternative.

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(Character Quote: "Stupid twerp, could least this'll resolve one way or another." -Lazy August. )

(Quick guide:

Bumping in, bullying, implied vore, taunting and foreshadowing.

After 1st: Teasing montage of daily life.

After 2nd: worked up enough, meet up at the ladies rom, Oral vore, soft vore, female pred, grunting mess.

After 3rd: Belches, starting digestion, initial graphic digestion ramping up.

After 4th: Taunting with softening stomach, teasing. Internal graphic digestion, gore.

After 5th: Continued graphic digestion, fading awya, slumbering. Fatal.

After 6th: Clean Bone Disposal, post vore, callous dismissal.

After 7th: Weight gain, post mortem taunitng, Hierarchy establishment back at campus, belching up tooth. )

(Legend:

Cent: Short term for centimetre.
Deci: Short term for decimetre.
Chronicle: A series of stories conneted but not sequential. Ongoing stories without regular updates. Rapacitor: A predator who eats for the sake of greed and gluttony.)

[Story preview:

Xyla rooted through her satchel down the locker corridors, walking in tune with the ticks of clocks dotting her path as milestones towards class. Just had to get another once over to make sure all the books and supplies were in the right place. The pegasus felt silly worrying about the details if she couldn't even come to class on time. Though with the company she held in this campus a touch of paranoia felt more an asset than a hindrance. The Pegasus felt her head ram into a wall hard, with a texture of rubber the wall launched the force of her impact straight back, knocking her onto the ground and the opened bag vomiting out its contents over the floor. -Bbwwnnngsgsmbf-.
“A delinquent, and got ya head in the clouds? Real deplorable to see such a dweeb unable to raise above their stature as walking roadkill.”

Continued in the story above.]