A/N: HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLO EVERYOMNE! I AM BAAAAAAAAAACK!
ABOUT TIME!
YEAH! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!
Okay okay, so I get the message, I havent really existed beyond sending my OCs to other people's fics. But I am back, and to celebrate my return I shall be writing this thing for the benefit of all fans of my fetish. That's it from me, see ya!
Eat or be Eaten: Prologue
The figure chuckled as he gazed down at the competition. It was beauty, and this was the first time in all the world that he could bring back this tradition. It had been banned a thousand years ago at least, when he had been bound to the cup... But no more. Now he could watch them fight to his heart's content.
But it wasn't the fight he truly wanted to see, so much as the end of the fight, where the victor had to eat the looser of the fight. The battle was mostly an eating contest, who could eat who first. Naturally this had given rise to a high death toll, but of course there would be no fun in something like that!
He gazed at the sixteen, all in varrying shapes and sizes, and licked his beefy chops. And if anyone drew a match they were his dinner.
And that's the intro. Now there are sixteen positions. All are open for now, and I will be making frequent updates once I have recieved all sixteen competitors.
In case the title or prologue didn't explain it well, you have to eat your opponent through any orifice to win. So gimme something hungry!
And yes this will change to an M later on.
Now please don't be put off by the Vorish side of this. I assure you I know how to write.
So submit and enjoy, and keep an eye out for my other story. Assembling the Kingswood.