TheFetishBeast

Who is TheFetishBeast?

My name is Jorenth. I have another name too but that's really a completely different person. To tell you the truth, we’re one and the same and yet two different people. We simply just share the same body. You see, ever since the other me was born he was feeling some kind of strange but enjoyable feeling every time he saw or thought about vore. Of course, he didn’t know what that was back then but whenever he dreamt about being eaten alive or when he played video games that contained vore he would always get this enjoyable feeling. It went on for long, many years, and he believed that he was the only one in the world who enjoyed such a fetish. He didn’t know it was a fetish either. In fact, he didn’t even know the word fetish. Anyway, all of a sudden he began to realize something. He watched some show on the TV and discovered that maybe it wasn’t vore that turned him on. Was it sex? Yes, he concluded that it was actually sex that turned him on. Somehow he believed that vore was sort of the same as sex but as he grew up he realized that apparently that was not so. And so his vore fetish disappeared. He still remembered that he used to have it but for a long time there was no vore around him. Instead the only fetish he had was sex. After all, many men have that, more common than vore. It’s considered natural and human too unlike vore. Anyway, suddenly he began to grow tired of this sex thing. That fetish was moving away from him and soon it would even disgust him. The thought of a man thrusting his *This section has been censored due to the unnecessary amount of details*, those thoughts began to disgust him. And so he moved away from sex and no longer had a fetish. That was until one day when he discovered vore. No, not rediscovered it for he didn’t know what it was back then. Instead he discovered vore and began to realize that that was the fetish he had in the past. Vore was not the same as sex, he was not alone to like being devoured whole, vore was a fetish that he had left behind and now returned to. And so he had a fetish again and began to desire more. However, he still felt ashamed of it. He would hide it from his friends and families and still does to this day. Why is he so ashamed of it? Who knows? I don’t. Probably he doesn’t either. But the fact was that he was ashamed of it and wanted to hide it and apparently no one has yet to find out. Anyway, the fetish grew stronger and evolved into other fetishes. He’s got a fetish for centauresses, he’s got a furry fetish, he’s got a fetish for giantesses, heck, even a giantess half-human half-SLUG has turned him on. As long as it’s a female, half-human half-animal and preferably animated he’ll have one hell of a fetish for it. He looked up pictures and stories and kept getting turned on by these fetishes. Then he began to realize that it might be going a bit too far. Therefore he gave birth to me, Jorenth, and gave all of his fetishes over to me. That’s what I technically am. I am his inner beast. I am Jorenth - The Fetish Beast of a shameful pathetic loser, AKA, the other me. Now the other me feels no more joy or erections or anything from vore, furries, half-human half-animal females or anything of the likes. Instead I have those feelings. But of course, there’s still a problem. We share the same body so whenever I feel an erection it affects him too. Of course, he accepts this little problem as long as no one is around. That is why he gave birth to me after all. He just doesn’t want to feel ashamed of it anymore. But it’s going to take a while before we get to that part though. Hopefully the birth of me will help him out. But in the meantime I sure will enjoy those fetishes.

Current Residence: ... A house...
Favourite style of art: Anime/Manga
Operating System: Windows 7
MP3 player of choice: Umm... MP3 player of course... ?
Skin of choice: I like tanned skin.
Personal Quote: S*** i det då. (Translation: Fine, f*** it.)