WELP. I’m in bed and probably have the flu.
Guess I have more time to talk about knight preds. 🤷🏼♀️
automatonne
WELP. I’m in bed and probably have the flu.
Guess I have more time to talk about knight preds. 🤷🏼♀️
There’s nothing quite like that time period after you’ve eaten someone and digestion has long since set in. But not so much that your belly is empty. It’s still large, but now it’s soft and round, and gives this content rumble that sounds like purring. The imprint of your meal has long disappeared so your belly is now perfectly smooth. The way it sways and bounces when you move, a great sloshing sound coming from within. Lifting up and letting it drop out of your hands; causing it to bounce and slap against your things as you feel your now liquid meal shifting around. It’s so good.
automatonne
I’m in bed with an awful bellyache (but not for the reasons you probably think), and I am not having a great time. Please feel free to send more knight preds. I would appreciate greatly.
automatonne
succulentsnak asked:
Jousting tournaments based upon the idea of vore. Knights come to duel from all across the land, and instead of paying an entry fee, or wagering gold upon their own victories, they instead bet with people, whether it be their princesses, their squires, their serfs, or even themselves. The winner of the tournament takes all, and ends up with a year's worth of food.
Holy shit, can you imagine a victorious knight swallowing a rival kingdom’s princess in front of a crowd, just to flex on everybody? Strutting around the field with his massive, writhing gut hanging free of his armor?
automatonne
Knight preds who eat the rival knights from other kingdoms, relishing the terrified stares of townspeople as their horse gallops through town, causing their half-digested enemy to slosh with every bounce.
automatonne
succulentsnak asked:
If you consider the struggle that a knight would have to go through in order to rescue you, then do you believe you have a moral obligation to make yourself as much as a filling meal as possible? Like if some brave, chivalrous warrior fights their way past a dragon, or dark queen, or evil army, or what have you, then you can fairly assume he'd be pretty famished by the end of it all. I think at that point, in his eyes, the more meat on the meal- er, I mean maiden, the better, wouldn't you agree?
Honey.
If I knew some knight was about to come rescue me?
I would eat everything in sight on purpose.
Hell yeah, he deserves a fat meal at the end.
extra-puff-mallow-fluff
Less than wholesome digestion thought based off the ask about a tiny shifter finally letting their pred partner eat them, and then becoming normal sized inside their belly from lack of control
When the tiny shifter becomes normal sized: The pred partner has no clue how to get them out at that point.
And the shifter is just so overwhelmed and lost to the feeling of being in their pred’s belly that they seemingly can’t make themselves shrink back. In fact, maybe part of them doesn’t want to.
And the pred just loves the feeling of their partner in their belly so much, both enjoy the sensation of the prey melting away
The pred wakes up sloshy, still food drunk. A meaty belch passes their lips, and they can taste their partner on their tongue
A new layer of pudge on the pred
Their partner always hugging their middle now.
(Perhaps its not fatal tho. Maybe the shifter also discovers they can regenerate.
I’m always so dang indecisive when thinking of ways I would like scenarios to end)
softly-attractive asked:
How massive do you want to get?
😳 My first ask… and it’s about how massive I want to get? Not how I started this out, but I suppose my appetite and my waistline isn’t either 🐷.
I suppose short term, 200… but that’s less than 15 pounds away… so 225? 250? Honestly, the ideal for me is that how massive I get wouldn’t be up to me 😈