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Oh, the lifeless, shapeless lump of digested person in my belly, so beautiful and round
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What do you do if you wake up noticably fatter and there's a note of your belly that says "I was cold and you looked hungry" and your partner is nowhere to be found
This is urgent
depravity-disposed
I think involving animals in Vore is a fine ass line to walk.
Like on one hand you have preys thinking that they’re the best goddanm preds out there (cause fr that’s thier actual biology)
Then on the other, there’s the smaller type animals that are already on the bottom of the food chain to begin with. And coming from a pred’s own perspective, would love to have those lil guys squirming inside of them as they churn down.
But then I keep remembering that one video that made its rounds on YouTube of how this chick swallowed a mouse and ended up getting an animal cruelty charge.
I’m just trying not to offend anyone/end up in the same situation as her.
I mean not like I’m actually going to gulp down a rodent in the first fucking place-
Reblog and continue this discussion cause I really need people’s thought rn-
just-disgusting
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Anonymous asked:
How do you feel about a pred in a relationship, who treats their S/O with utmost respect and love, and one day, their partner admits that they want to be eaten. The pred grants their lover's wish, and gulps them down... For good. Now say, the little lover in question had a pair of glasses, and the pred belches the glasses out, picks them up, and crushes the glasses in their hand, silently revealing that their partner was nothing but another meal to them.
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automatonne
Why is the sound of a digesting belly so darn comforting?
...even if what it happens to be digesting is more human in nature?
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nibblydragon
my favorite part about digestion in vore as a prey: being in the tight confines of a stomach as the walls close in even more tightly, precious air being replaced with digestive fluids that seep into the skin, causing increasing uncomfortableness and itchiness. More struggling causing more restriction and constriction as the stomach reacts by squeezing and grinding its contents. Thrashing may be an instinct, a last resort, but it’s just causing more of the stinging enzymes to mix in thoroughly, more grinding contact between sensitive skin and mucus coated walls, and probably pleasing preds who enjoy live prey who squirm
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The door swung open, revealing a tall figure. “I learned a new spell!” she exclaimed excitedly. Callie was easily my closest friend at the magic school, and it was always a delight to see her.
“Really? Show me!” I replied. She closed her eyes breifly, then waved her arms in a strange pattern. Suddenly, I began to shrink rapidly.
“Shit sorry, I didn’t mean- shit.” She darted out of the room and reappeared shortly with a book, who’s pages were flying. “Uh, maybe this one?” Her hand flipped around nervously. Had it been the right spell, her hand was shaking too much for it to work.
“I might have a potion for this” she said, as she picked me up gently. We began walking down the now enormous hall to her room, but before we could make it, quick footsteps echoed from around the corner.
“What’s going on up here,” one of the teacher’s questioned, “is everything alright?”
Thinking quickly, Callie shoved me in her big mouth, resting her tongue on top of me. It was warm and wet, almost conforting, but I was too shocked to react. “Nothing, Ms. Jennine, I’m just practicing.” It was astonishingly loud from inside her mouth. Suddenly, a booming gulp echoed around me as I was pulled down her throat. I landed softly in her chewed-up lunch. Callie’s voice now distant and above me, she proclamed, “That was a close one,” followed shortly by a large gasp.
Soon after, large movements tossed me amd the other contents of the tall girl’s stomach around, presumably as she ran. The walls began to contract around me and I heard her cough, but to no avail. I was tossed around once more, and then the stomach came to a rest for a while. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, teleportation maybe?” I heard above me.
As I waited for my escape plan, jarring gurgles and groans filled the wet chamber. I hoped sincerely that she had a plan before I was in her intestines. Every second felt like an hour inside of her.
As I was starting to give up hope, my body started to feel tingly. “This is it,” I thought, “I’m going to be digested.” But instead, something strange happened. The walls of the belly started to close in around me, and soon, I had filled it completely. The effects of the spell had worn off. Callie screamed at her expanding tummy, causing Ms. Jennine to return.
From outside of my growling prison, the exasperated teacher explained what to do, calmly. This was how the younger teachers would punish students. Suddenly, the sound of a spell being casted crashed upon Callie’s belly, and soon after, it began to rumble powerfully. It wasn’t long before I lost consciousness.
I woke up naked on the ground beside my ex-captor. Her body was notically more filled out. Hand on her now empty stomach, amd with a completely blushed face, she said seductively, “We need to do that again.”
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She obviously doesn’t mind your squirming, but maybe it could draw attention to yourself
But it was no use. The padding on her belly from her last prey was enough to hide any motion or sound you made.
Your only option was to wait until you were her next disguise as the digestive sounds echoing around you slowly drowned you out.
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I never see other preds talk about what in my opinion one of the best parts of eating someone: feeling them slide down your throat.
Just the warm, tasty mass massaging your esophagus all the way down. How smooth their skin feels when it’s coated in saliva. The moment when they enter your belly and it starts to grow. The rest of their body rub against your stomach walls to make space for the rest of them.
A perfect ensemble of sensations; a truly wonderful moment.
weightywritings-adiposeart
Bonnie has the money to be a mutual gainer ’n cover you as your Feeder and I will never let that down-
