spooky-hungry
One of the best parts of vore is when the prey manages to slowly, arduously wriggle most of the way back up my throat… only to just get lazily swallowed allll the way back down again. 🖤
justurnedpred
I want to try qgain
Something inside me just isn’t satisfied with normal food anymore… And I kind of like the extra weight around my frame.
I don’t know if I’m crazy but I want to eat someone else!
It’s turning me on thinking of adding all of someone to me.
justurnedpred
Sentient Fat
So I was doing some research into this weird fetish I seem to have gotten myself into and apparently my bff may be living on as fat on my body, cause I swear I hear her sometimes when I pinch or play with my fat.
Also.. it may be turning me on slightly knowing there’s so many people out there who want nothing more than to be gobbled, churned and shat out.
This is all so fascinating and new
justurnedpred
I Call Her Chub
She remembers wanting this and she feel what my fat feels - she is it after all but she can’t quite remember who she was or even her name. That’s all I’ve reduced her to now, an extra layer of chub on my thighs, on my belly.
I call her chub now. It’s accurate to say the least. She whispers that I can swallow people with my other “holes” too… I’m not quite sure what that entails.
depravity-disposed
Consider a poorly chewed clump of meat sitting at the bottom of a stomach…
If it weren’t for the sheer amount of mass making the organ groan and growl mercilessly then it would no doubt be the fact that the morsel is still mostly intact, meaning the stomach would have to work more diligently in its attempts to break it down into fuel for its host…
With that being said, there’s a stark difference between the audible noises you might hear when digesting a bowl of cereal compared to a hardier, more protein based meal, wet gurgles and churns being replaced by much harder groans and growls and the acids slowly try to work through the gradually softening pulp….
The belches…. oh the belches….. they come after almost every hard, loud output from the struggling organ below, sending a blast of hot air up and out into the open. It reeks… the smell of hot, fermented meat taunting and warming the air around them….
sourgummyguts
That feel when the pred mushes your face into their belly so you can hear all the gurgles or maybe partly digested food as he may say something like “That’s where you are heading next~” or “Say hi to your new home~” and then they eagerly gulp you down as you dont struggle letting them swallow you whole with ease. As you’re being pushed into their gut stretching to accomodate for your size the pred belches making your prison smaller as you start getting digested. You rub the inside walls letting your pred enjoy their meal to their fullest as you are getting endlessly caressed by the gurgles while you churn into mush
bell-ybb
Feb 2020 (just Lowkey stuffed)
June 2020
Feb 2021
(I had to take the last set of photos very carefully because the hair tie kept breaking and the pants would fly open 😅)
kristenlikesvore
People ask me periodically if I am still around and I am. I check Tumblr everyday even if I have not posted anything in a while. I don’t know if I will start posting regularly again any time soon or ever even but I am still here to answer asks and reply to notes (unless I get a note that just says “hey” in which case I won’t respond). Recently I have had one of my posts get a lot of likes from guys that are into M/M vore and it’s told from my perspective so it’s definitely a F/? piece of writing but I guess that’s cool if other people like it. But I think it’s funny when blogs that are labeled as M/M only reblog my F/? stuff.
I have been generally keeping busy with various stuff in my life but it’s not like I haven’t been making content because I don’t have the time. I just haven’t really felt like doing anything and at this point I can’t say for sure if I will have the desire to start making regular content again.
Just in case you were wondering.
justurnedpred
Anonymous asked:
Do you feel any regret, knowing that you melted your friend down into sludge and fat? Any shame or pity at the straining sensation of your belly against your waistband or the feeling of mush pumping and gurgling through your bowels?
I’m… I’m not sure. The extent of what I’d done didn’t really hit me fully till I was on the toilet, pushing what was left out.
I can’t deny it felt good. Not only the digesting but also the weight of her in there, of her mushy remains resting in my tummy.
I do miss her though, she was my best friend! Though I swear sometimes when I’m tracing a finger along my new fat I can hear her giggle.
weightywritings-adiposeart
Bonnie has the money to be a mutual gainer ’n cover you as your Feeder and I will never let that down-
sweetsouthernfeedee
