Gods of Vore: Fenrir

By Connor Choronzon

Author's note: all characters involved in this story are at least 18 years of age. This story contains non-fatal vore. M/M.

Fenrir is the only divine being who has stuck around on Earth. In the modern day, he goes to a furry convention and mixes with the crowd in various furry and human forms. At a gay pup event, he's approached by a couple he takes a liking to. He recruits them for a demonstration warning about out of control alpha pups. The night ends with both men in Fenrir's guts, to be forever changed when he lets them out.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Connor Choronzon
• Release date: Aug 25, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215575727

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Gods of Vore: Fenrir

Connor Choronzon

Published by Connor Choronzon at Smashwords

Copyright 2023 Connor Choronzon

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AUTHOR’S NOTE: All characters depicted in this work are at least 18 years of age.

On the first floor of the Kansas City convention center, there weren’t many obvious pieces of clothes on the majority of convention goers. Why would they? After all, they milled about in the bright colors of their fursuits. Anthropomorphic foxes, wolves, and cats showed off their coats and tails. They laughed and projected through their thick masks. Some of them were only partially in costume, heads or hands or pants discarded somewhere in the many rooms available to the attendees of EarCon.

The rare fursuit had its own outfit. There was a dapper otter in a suit who sold his character as a special agent of some sort. A rabbit played with the misspelled beauty pageant sash slung over her shoulder. Most of the clothes worn indicated something about the character. That truism did not hold true, though, for a large and rotund wolf whose white fur was tipped in reds and electric purples. He wore a pair of basketball shorts with a hole in