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Unbirthing Stories: 5 Twisted Tales of Age Regression

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I am continuing to add additional characters and looking into how they can interact. This may lead to more interesting interactions in the future Zenda realized she had been muttering in front the girl... Sarah... "Um, sorry about that... I...I got ahead of myself..." She should have known how painful it was remembering the past. She felt her hand draw towards the scar over her womb. She should have known better.

Any kind of vore (that is allowed) can be willing or unwilling (wheter it is unwilling prey or pred). Alright, now this wouldn't be a school without some classes. So, assuming you would even write a chapter where the main character actually attended class, here are the unbirth and vore related classes in this school:Oh! Of course, of course!" Zenda pulled Sarah, closer, "We can! We can stay like this for as long as you want!" The warmth of the small person, in her hands felt like it was burning away the pain of the years. All she needed was this girl, her daughter, to truly be hers, for her to born from her, as her child should have been all those years ago. Our dads voice was talking through the other side of the door, "Alison are you okay in there? Me and your mom heard a bang like you fell off of your bed or something." He asked sounding a bit overly concerned. Sarah kept her eyes down as she was let out of the car and led towards the platform, her morose expression plastered to her face.

The room had the same grimy appearance of her cell but was better furnished; instead of a bench there was a small bed wedged toward the wall across from the door. Next to the bed sat a footrest and a little wooden stool. Against one wall stood a large floor-length mirror with a laundry basket full of clothes sitting next to it. It wasn't much, but it was at least more inviting than a prison cell. Sarah lay half-asleep on the plastic bench inside the holding room; within an hour the boredom of waiting inside her dark prison cell had already gotten to her and drowsiness overcame her. Inside her room, she sat down on her bed and pointed at the stool, "You... um, you can sit on that." Zenda never knew how to interact with kids. In fact, she had never done this before. It was just something about this girl... If her suspicions were right, and she was pretty sure she was... That's unfortunate, but considering your loyalty and the large and steady supply you've provided us with, I'm sure they'll be quite happy to wait. You have been very good to us Mr. Rosen."The drugs she was carrying, were a very, very specific kind. One that was hard to get across in most cases. If anyone was caught with these sort of things, the punishment would be more than just severe. Zenda, was an expert at concealing these things. Despite her own addiction, her appearance was not that of an addict, but rather one of a homely young woman, perhaps a young wife, or a mother- A compilation of badly drawn, cursed and kinky art prompts from discord for the (Return of) Less-Than-Fine Art Friday challenge.

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