Hello and welcome to a new story. This one is set in the Voracious-U universe. The parties at this college are getting pretty wild, and there is one cute fox who is about to find out first hand. I hope you enjoy this little story. The story is loosely connected to one of my visual novels. You can find the Visual Novel here https://jackthefox-jhj.itch.io/voracious-u . 

Feeling the Thrill

Voracious-U. A very special college that not only allows vore, but embraces it. Today we will follow 2 students as they contemplate whether or not to go to a famously voracious party.

Lory is a fox with a feminine body build and pink hair who is currently hanging out with his roommate, also a fox named Steven. Steven though has brown hair and fur, as well as a more of an athletic build compared to his girly looking friend.

Steven plans to go to a wild Frat party though Lory is not too sure about all that. Foxes like them can end up eaten so easily. Lory just does not understand how his roommate can be so chill about this. 

Lory anxiously paced around the dorm room, his fluffy tail swishing back and forth. He glanced over at Steven who was casually lounging on the bed, flipping through his phone.

"I don't know about this party, Steven... You know how crazy those frat guys can get, especially after a few drinks. And with all those pred guys there, I just worry one of us could end up as a late night snack, if you know what I mean..." Lory's ears flattened against his head.

Steven chuckled and sat up, fixing his roommate with an amused look. "Aw c'mon Lor, you worry too much! Sure, vore happens at these parties often enough but that is kind of part of the thrill, right?"

The brown-furred fox stood up and slung an arm around Lory's slender shoulders. "Look, I'll stick by you the whole time and make sure no one gobbles you up, okay? But you gotta live a little, man! College is all about new experiences. Don't you wanna have some wild stories to tell?"

Lory bit his lip, still looking unsure. His heart raced at the idea of letting loose and embracing the danger. But a lifetime of caution was hard to shake. Not long ago, the famous fox twins were eaten at one of these parties. The news about that spread quickly. One of them even looked a bit like Lory himself... which did not help calm his nerves at all!

Luckily Steven knows Lory's weakness. Making the fox horny always worked. Steven grinned slyly, his paw slowly trailing down Lory's chest and belly. "You know Lor, I bet there will be some really hot guys at this party too. The kind that really gets your tail wagging, if you catch my drift."

His paw slid between Lory's legs, rubbing the pink-haired fox's sheath and balls through his shorts. Lory let out a gasp, his knees going weak as that familiar heat started building in his loins.

"Mmph, you play dirty, Steve..." Lory panted, unconsciously pressing his crotch into his roommate's fondling paw. Steven knew just how to rev Lory's engine. Get him horny enough and the shy fox threw caution to the wind.

Lory whined needily, his foxy cock now fully emerging from its sheath, a wet spot forming on his shorts. His reservations were quickly melting away under the haze of lust. "Ooh f-fuck... Okay, fine! I'll go!"

Steven withdrew his paw with a triumphant smirk. "Atta boy, Lor! Now let's go get dressed to impress. I'm gonna help you snag the hottest piece of tail at that party!" He gave Lory's ass a smack before heading to the closet to pick out their outfits.

Lory took a moment to collect himself, willing his erection to go down. He had a feeling he was going to thoroughly regret this in the morning. But for now, the promise of sex and the thrill of flirting with danger was just too enticing to resist.

The two foxes both took some time getting dressed, wanting to look their best for the party. Lory chose a pair of tight jeans that showed off his pert rear and a v-neck t-shirt in a shade of green that complimented his pink hair and red fur. He spent a while styling his hair into that perfect "just rolled out of bed" look.

Steven went with his signature "jock" style - a tight white tank top that stretched across his muscular chest and arms, paired with cargo shorts that hung low on his hips. He finished it off with a snapback hat turned backwards.

The two foxes looked each other over approvingly before heading out, both their tails wagging in unison. The night air was warm and humid as they strolled through campus towards the pulsing music and laughter of the frat house.

"Dude, I heard the Psi Kappa Pred frat is hosting this party. This is going to be wild!" Steven elbowed Lory with a mischievous grin as they approached the crowded lawn and wrap-around porch overflowing with drunk, horny college students.

Lory's ears perked up and his nose twitched as he caught a familiar scent. His eyes scanned the crowded party before landing on a large, handsome wolf chatting with some frat brothers near the beer pong table.

"Oh shit, it's Jace!" Lory hissed to Steven, subtly pointing out the gray-furred wolf. "I've heard that guy has a real taste for foxes, especially cute twinks like me."

Steven followed Lory's gaze, his eyes widening a bit. "Damn, you're right. He's a big boy too, definitely has the size to gulp a little cutie like you right down."

The brown-furred fox gave Lory a little shove towards Jace. "Well, sounds like it's a match made in heaven then! Go introduce yourself!"

"What?! Are you nuts?" Lory yelped, digging his heels in. But Steven just snickered. "Come on man! I am just teasing ya. Better stay away from that guy if you don't want to get gurgled yeah?"

Still feeling flushed and flustered after spotting Jace, Lory followed Steven over to the kegs to get some much needed liquid courage. Steven filled up two red solo cups, handing one to Lory.

"Drink up, bro! The night's just getting started!" Steven said with a grin, downing half his beer in one go.

Lory took a big swig, the cold beer soothing his dry throat. He tried to push thoughts of the huge, fox-eating wolf out of his mind and focus on having fun.

As he and Steven refilled their drinks and mingled, Lory found himself loosening up, the alcohol dulling his anxiety. He laughed and joked with some classmates, even flirting a little with a cute otter.

The party went on, Steven and Lory had separated as the brown furred fox wanted to get some more to drink. It also seems that the later it got, the wilder the party went. Lory gawked when he saw a Doberman with a very bulging belly walk past him!

His eyes widened as he watched the Doberman swagger by, patting his full stomach with a satisfied smirk. The outline of some poor soul squirming inside was clearly visible. It looked like the wild rumors about these frat parties were true!

The tipsy fox gulped nervously.

Lory scurried over to a less crowded corner, to sit down on one of the sofas. He knew things like that happen regularly at these parties but this is the first time he actually saw it done casually like that.

Suddenly a large figure sat down right beside him. It's Jace. Lory nearly jumped out of his fur as the couch cushions dipped under Jace's significant weight. The fox slowly turned his head, green eyes wide as he took in the muscular wolf.

"O-oh, h-hey there..." Lory stammered, clutching his plastic cup tightly. His nose was filled with Jace's strong, musky scent. It was surprisingly pleasant.

"Hey cutie, I'm Jace. Saw you sitting here all alone and thought I'd come introduce myself," the wolf said with a charming smile, offering a large paw to shake.

Lory carefully took it, marveling at how Jace's paw engulfed his own. The wolf's grip was firm but not crushing. "I'm Lory, nice to meet you..."

Jace nodded, taking a sip of his beer. Lory couldn't help but stare at the wolf's arms, the muscles rippling under the short gray fur. Jace was definitely a prime specimen of his species.

"Like what you are looking at?" Jace teased with a wink, making Lory blush under his fur. The wolf chuckled good-naturedly. "Sorry, I'm not trying to make you uncomfortable. I just thought you were too adorable not to say hi to."

Lory ducked his head bashfully, a small smile tugging at his muzzle. Jace was certainly forward, but in a charming, disarming way. Maybe the wolf's reputation was overblown. He seemed nice enough so far.

Lory started to relax some now. As the cute foxy and Jace got to chatting, the fox found himself pleasantly surprised by how much they had in common. Jace was an economics major while Lory studied graphic design, but they discovered a shared love for retro video games and cheesy action movies.

"No way, Foxhunt 2 was my jam as a kid!" Lory exclaimed excitedly, his earlier nerves forgotten. "I must have played through it a dozen times trying to get all the secret endings."

"Me too!" Jace grinned. "Man, they just don't make games like that anymore. All style and edginess."

The two laughed and joked like old friends, inching closer together on the couch cushions as the conversation went on. At one point Jace's leg brushed against Lory's, making the fox shiver pleasantly.

Lory found himself captivated by the wolf - his booming laugh, the way his golden eyes sparkled in the low party lighting.

At the same time though, the fox is kind of curious about those rumors.

Lory swallowed nervously, his ears flattening back. He fiddled with his empty cup as he worked up the nerve to broach the sensitive subject. "So um, Jace... I've kind of heard some rumors about you. That you, uh, really like foxes. As prey, I mean..."

Jace chuckled, not looking surprised or offended by Lory's comment. "Heard about that, have you? I won't deny it - you foxy boys are quite the treats." He patted his flat stomach with a wink.

Lory paled under his fur, shrinking back a bit. Jace of course noticed. "Hey now, relax! I'm not going to just pounce on you out of nowhere. Contrary to what you may have heard, I do have manners."

Jace leaned back on the couch, his eyes glinting mischievously as he sipped his beer. "I gotta say though, that brown fox you came in with... Steven, was it? Now there's a prime cut of Grade A fox meat if I ever saw one."

Lory bristled defensively. "Hey, that's my best friend you're talking about!"

"Whoa there, simmer down Pinky," Jace chuckled, holding up his paws placatingly. "I'm just saying, he looks like he'd make a mighty fine meal. All that lean muscle... Mmm! I bet he'd make a fine bulge!"

The wolf licked his chops, eyes distant as if imagining the feeling of Steven squirming down his throat. Lory shuddered, something about the way this wolf talked about his friend sent arousing shivers through his body.

"You've got good taste in friends," Jace continued to tease with a wink.

Lory seems confused. Why did this excite him so much? "Would you... actually..." He asked in his sweet and shy way. 

Jace grinned, showing off his impressive fangs. "Would I actually eat him, you mean?" The wolf leaned in close. "In a heartbeat. If I got the chance, I'd gobble that sexy fox right up."

Lory shivered, Jace's words sending shivers down his spine. "B-but that would kill him!"

"Well yeah, that's kind of the point," Jace chuckled darkly. "But what a way to go, eh? Sliding down the gullet... Feeling those powerful throat muscles massaging you, knowing you're about to become part of me forever... Unf!"

The wolf rubbed his abs, as if imagining the satisfying weight of a fox in his stomach. Lory felt his face flush, his mind conjuring images of Jace slurping up a wriggling Steven.

"You're twisted," Lory muttered, looking away. But he couldn't hide the tent forming in his pants. Jace just smirked knowingly.

"Hey, don't feel bad about being turned on. A lot of guys are turned on by that stuff. That is the reason why vornos exist, yeah?"

Lory nods. He has watched pornos with vore before... so he knows he is turned on by it. This was probably why it was so easy for his friend to convince him to come to this party...

Lory nodded slowly, unable to meet Jace's eyes as he admitted his secret fascination. "Y-yeah... I've watched some vore stuff online before. It always seemed so wrong but... I couldn't help getting turned on by it."

Jace smiled, not a hint of judgment on his face. "Hey, you're among friends here. Lots of people have kinks that seem a little out there. Nothing to be ashamed of."

The wolf draped a comforting arm around Lory's shoulders. The fox tensed for a moment before relaxing into Jace's side. It felt oddly nice, being this close to a predator.

"Tell you what," Jace said after a moment. "How about we have some real fun? You go upstairs to my private room. I'll go 'hunt down' your buddy Steven and bring him to the room. Then we have some fun and after that you can watch as I give him a trip to the ol' Stomach Inn - one way, of course. That way you get a front row seat to some real life vore action. What do you say?"

The fox could not believe he was doing that... without even thinking about what he was agreeing to, he nodded.

Lory's heart raced as he entered Jace's room, his mind full with conflicting emotions. Fear, arousal, disbelief at what he was about to do... It all blended together into a heady cocktail that left the fox lightheaded.

Once inside the vulpine looked around. It was a typical frat boy's room - slightly messy with sports posters on the wall and stray pieces of clothing strewn about.

Almost in a trance, Lory began to strip off his clothes. The tight jeans, the green v-neck... Until he was standing there in nothing but the lacy pink thong he had chosen on a naughty whim. He shivered as he felt the air on his bare fur.

The fox climbed onto Jace's bed, the sheets soft against his fur. He could imagine the wolf here, touching himself, maybe thinking about his latest foxy meal... Lory squirmed as his cock started to swell, straining against the front of the thong.

All he could do now was wait. Wait for Jace to return, with Steven in tow. Wait to witness his best friend get swallowed alive before his very eyes. Lory whined needily, overcome with arousal. His paw crept down to squeeze his stiffening cock through the pink fabric of his thong.

Suddenly Lory could hear the voices of Jace and Steven. The door swung open, causing Lory to quickly pull his paw away from his crotch. In strode Jace with a sly grin on his muzzle, one strong arm slung around Steven's shoulders. The brown fox looked a bit tipsy but in good spirits.

"Lory! There you are bud!" Steven exclaimed, his eyes lighting up at the sight of his nearly naked friend on the bed. "Damn, starting the party without me I see!"

Jace chuckled, releasing Steven who eagerly stumbled over to the bed. "I found this one doing body shots off a cheerleader downstairs."  The wolf stated with an amused grin on his face. 

Steven kicked off his shoes and clambered onto the bed with Lory. "Aw yeah, now it's a party! The two foxiest foxes on campus!" He says in his tipsy state of mind.

Lory laughed nervously, very aware of Jace's hungry gaze on them both. Steven seemed oblivious to the wolf's true intentions, too distracted by Lory's alluring attire. "Fuck Lor, you wore that sexy little number? Come here you naughty little thing!"

The brown fox traced a claw along the waistband of the thong, making Lory shiver. Behind them, Jace began to quietly take off his clothes, the clothing falling to the floor with soft thumps. Lory's pulse quickened, knowing what was soon to come.

Lory's paws trembled slightly as he began to undress Steven, but his growing arousal overpowered his nerves. He peeled off the brown fox's tank top, revealing his toned chest and belly. Steven grinned drunkenly, clearly enjoying the attention.

"Mmm yeah Lor, you know just how I like it," Steven purred as Lory's paw slid lower, tugging at the waistband of his shorts.

In one swift motion, Lory yanked both the shorts and underwear down Steven's legs, the brown fox's half-hard cock springing free. Steven kicked the clothes off and lounged back on the bed fully nude, his fuzzy sheath and balls on display.

The bed dipped as Jace's large form joined them, now equally naked. Lory couldn't help but steal a glance at the wolf's impressive body - the rippling muscles, the sheath that no doubt hid an enormous canine cock... But for now, Jace seemed content to recline and watch the two foxes play.

"Well don't stop on my account boys," the wolf rumbled, lazily stroking his emerging Shaft. "I want to see you two cuties get nice and worked up before the main event."

Steven, emboldened by the alcohol and Jace's encouragement, pulled Lory into a sloppy kiss. His foxy friend, despite knowing Steven's impending fate, found himself returning it hungrily, their tongues dancing. He rubbed his bulge against Steven's bare cock.

The two best friends made out feverishly, paws roaming each other's bodies as their cocks grew fully hard. Behind them, Jace stroked himself faster, drinking in the erotic show.

Things began to heat up and Steven moved his paw at Lorry's thong, pulling it down to expose his beautiful and by now rock hard shaft.

Steven then eagerly took Lory's pink cock into his muzzle, swirling his tongue around the tip before sinking down to engulf it in wet warmth. Lory moaned out in bliss.

While Steven's mouth was occupied, Jace seized the opportunity to shift into position behind the brown fox's upturned rump. The wolf licked his chops hungrily as he admired the tight pucker nestled between those furry cheeks.

Jace brought his large paw to his muzzle, slicking up a finger with his drool. Then he slowly circled Steven's tight hole with the wet digit, making the fox gasp around Lory's cock.

"Easy there, just relax..." Jace murred. Steven just whimpered and wiggled his hips, wordlessly begging for more.

The wolf obliged, slowly sinking his thick finger into Steven's hot passage. He worked it in and out, gradually loosening his tight hole up.

Lory watched hazily as his best friend got fingered, the sight making his cock throb in Steven's maw. The pink haired fox knew he should feel guilty, but the knowledge of Steven's fate only made his cock twitch in arousal more.

Jace then positioned his thick, throbbing shaft at Steven's slick hole. With a steady pressure, he pushed forward, sinking inch after inch of his girthy shaft into the fox's hot depths.

"Oooh fuuuck yes!" Steven moaned loudly around Lory's cock as he was penetrated, sending delicious vibrations through the pink haired fox's member. His passage stretched to accommodate Jace's size.

Lory watched as Jace started to thrust, the wolf's strong hips pumping and grinding into Steven's ass. Wet squelches and grunts of pleasure filled the room.

"Mmm, this is one fine fox ass!" Jace growled, gripping Steven's hips tightly as he pounded into him. 

Steven whimpered needily, rocking his hips back to meet Jace's thrusts even as he continued slurping on his friend’s twitching cock.

Lory's balls began to draw up tight, orgasm fast approaching from the expert attention of Steven's mouth and the erotic sight before him.

The girly fox could not hold it back anymore and arched his back letting out a loud moan as his climax hit, his cock erupting into Steven's eager mouth. The brown fox swallowed around Lory's twitching shaft, gulping down every drop of his friend's seed.

Steven and Jace continued their passionate rutting, the wolf slamming into the fox's stretched hole. Steven gasped and panted around Lory's softening cock, his own neglected shaft bobbing and leaking pre.

Jace snarled, his thrusts becoming erratic. With a few more powerful pumps of his hips, the wolf buried himself to the hilt inside Steven.

Jace threw his head back and howled in ecstasy as his knot swelled, but he is trying his best not to tie the fox as that would cause some troubles for his plans. Thick ropes of canine cum flooded the fox's insides. The sensation of being pumped full of wolf seed sent Steven over the edge. He came untouched, his cock spurting cum onto the sheets.

The three males collapsed into a sweaty, panting pile on the bed. Lory's post-orgasmic brain hazily registered the feeling of Steven licking his spent cock clean. He met Jace's golden eyes over the brown fox's shoulder.

The wolf gave him a wink and a fanged grin, patting his own stomach.

As the afterglow of their passionate lovemaking faded, Jace made his move. In one swift motion, the wolf grabbed Steven's head and engulfed it in his gaping maw.

"MMMPH!?" Steven let out a muffled yelp of confusion as he suddenly found his head surrounded by warm, wet flesh. His ears flattened back against his skull as Jace's tongue slathered over his face.

Lory watched in awe and arousal as Jace began to swallow, his powerful throat muscles rippling as they dragged Steven deeper inside. The brown fox's shoulders, then torso disappeared between the wolf's strong jaws.

Steven thrashed and kicked, but his struggles only seemed to help Jace gulp him down faster. The wolf's neck bulged obscenely as the fox slid down into his gullet.

"Holy shit..." Lory breathed, unable to tear his eyes away from the erotic sight. His spent cock gave a valiant twitch of renewed interest.

The girly fox could only watch in stunned, aroused silence as Jace swallowed Steven down. The wolf's powerful jaws stretched wide to accommodate the fox's thrashing form.

Steven's arms flailed uselessly at his sides as he was dragged deeper and deeper into Jace's gullet. The bulge in the wolf's throat grew larger and more defined with each gulp.

"GLRK! GLRK! GLRK!" Wet, fleshy swallows echoed through the room as Jace's esophagus worked to pull the fox towards his waiting stomach.

Steven kicked his legs desperately, but the wolf just tilted his head back, letting gravity assist in his meal's journey. The fox's feet disappeared between Jace's lips with a final slurp.

Lory gaped as he watched his best friend's tail vanish into the wolf's maw as well, Jace's lips closing around it with a satisfied smack. The wolf gave a few more powerful swallows, Steven's bulge moving down his neck and finally settling in his stomach with an audible "GLOORP!"

Jace let out a pleased sigh, rubbing his distended belly that now squirmed and wriggled with the movements of the fox trapped inside. He looked at Lory with a predatory grin, licking his chops.

"Mmm, I was right. He was delicious~"

Lory scooted closer to Jace, eyes transfixed on the wriggling mass that was his best friend. Almost in a trance, he reached out a trembling paw and placed it on the wolf's distended stomach.

Steven squirmed and shifted under Lory's touch, bulging out the fur of Jace's taut belly.
"Wow..." Lory breathed, slowly rubbing his paw over the gurgling dome of Jace's gut. "I can't believe you really ate him. He's really in there..."

Jace let out a low chuckle, the movements making his stomach jiggle slightly. He placed a large paw over Lory's, guiding it in firm circles over the peak of his bloated middle.

The cute foxy could feel Steven struggling frantically inside the tight, gurgling confines of Jace's stomach. The movements grew more desperate, as if the fox was truly realizing his inescapable fate.

Part of Lory felt like he should be disgusted or horrified by what he just witnessed. Steven was his best friend after all! But another part of him found the whole thing thrilling. Arousing, even.

Feeling Steven's squirms slowly weaken under his paw, Lory finally understood what his friend had meant about living a little, taking risks. The adrenaline rush was like nothing he'd ever experienced.

Jace just smiled knowingly, enjoying the blissed out look on the pink haired fox's face as he fondled his stuffed gut. He let out a rumbling belch, Steven's bulge lurching from the force.

"Heh, feels good, doesn't it?" the wolf purred. "Knowing you just watched your best buddy get gobbled up. Feeling him digest in my belly. It's the ultimate thrill."

Lory could only nod dumbly, his mind awash in conflicting emotions. His spent cock was already starting to perk up again from the excitement.

After the incredible thrill of watching his best friend become wolf food, Lory was emotionally and physically exhausted. He curled up next to Jace on the bed, one paw still resting on the wolf's gurgling stomach mound.

Jace let out a mighty yawn, displaying his fox-gulping maw. He wrapped a strong arm around Lory and pulled the fox close, nuzzling into his pink hair. "Mmm, you were such a good audience. Sleep tight, little snack."

Lory knew he should feel guilty, but wrapped in Jace's warm embrace with the evidence of his friend's demise churning away inches from him, he had never felt more at peace.

The two of them drifted off together, Jace's deep breaths and gurgling stomach lulling Lory into slumber. In the morning, there would be no trace left of Steven except a noticeably thicker wolf. But for now, they slept.

…

The next day Lory laid in his bed, staring up at the ceiling. The events of last night kept replaying in his mind - the wild party, the mind-blowing sex, and of course, watching his best friend Steven get devoured alive by Jace the wolf.

He knew he should feel different about all that... But all he could think about was how incredibly hot it had been. The way Steven's body looked, sliding down Jace's gulping throat... The squirming, gurgling mass of fox in the wolf's distended belly afterwards...

Lory's cock stirred to life as the vivid memories flashed through his head. He could feel himself getting hard again just thinking about all that, biting his lip. He was hooked on this new thrill, there was no denying it.

Already, the pink haired fox found himself craving more. More of that heart-pounding excitement.

Lory knew there would be another wild party next weekend. Jace had mentioned it offhand while rubbing his Steven-stuffed gut. The fox would have to go, have to seek out that intoxicating mix of sex and vore again.

The vulpine shuddered in anticipation, giving his shaft a squeeze. He couldn't wait to see which unlucky party-goer would end up as pred chow next. Even though he knows... it could very well be himself ending up bulging out a gut…

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Here we go! As always, I appreciate your feedback. Otherwise, I just hope you enjoyed this little story about life in Voracious-U. 

Cheers, 

Jack.