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archaxwii · 25 days
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glowy,,,
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archaxwii · 25 days
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to hold you like this truly is the most intimate thing possible.
i can feel you shifting around in there. when you're with me like this, i'm hyper-aware of all the sensations you create within me. you're settling happily in my core, sighing contentedly and running your fingers against my inner walls so gently. i can't help but do the same - i run my hands over my taut belly, caressing your form and rubbing small circles around you.
i know my stomach must already be providing a sufficient massage on its own - the way you squirm around says as much - but i can't keep my hands off of you. i want to touch you and mess with you while you're in my tummy. you're like putty in my hands, warm and soft, leaning into every touch and moving my belly around with you.
a low, satisfied groan rumbles through my abdomen, and i can feel my stomach contracting tighter around you. forcing you to curl up even deeper into me. i stifle a small burp, and feel you wriggle again. was that a laugh? i chuckle a bit too, making my whole belly jiggle. i keep both hands on you as i do so, careful not to jostle you around too much.
i'm absolutely enamored by you and the lovely bump you've given me. your weight in my middle is heavenly, and your taste still lingers on my tongue. i lick my lips, delighting in every note of your flavor. so sweet and savory.
carefully, i lay myself down, cradling my belly as i settle into a more comfortable position. i feel you stiffen slightly at the motion, and rub at you reassuringly before going back to massaging slow circles around you.
are you aware of what you do to me? what you do for me? i can't imagine what i've done to deserve to be able to enjoy you in this way. nothing makes me feel so utterly needed like you wanting to be so close to me like this. all i had to do is welcome you in. you went down slowly but easily, and you made yourself right at home. it's like you belong in there. oh, i feel so warm, and i'm so wonderfully full...
i can tell you're enjoying yourself too. i hope you're comfortable, because i don't plan on letting you out anytime soon.
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archaxwii · 4 months
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Since 2024 is the year of the dragon, I’m gonna need a big, strong dragon who’s willing to swallow me down and keep me safe and warm in their gut whenever I need it
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archaxwii · 4 months
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Sweet Man....
Will belongs to @peachnewt and her series, Getting in Deep!
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archaxwii · 4 months
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They had been pretty lucky thus far- evading claws that tried to snatch them up, jaws that tried to trap them within, and hungry predators that saw an easy mark. Today wasn't one of those victorious days.
Swiftly, before they could react, a hand snatched them out of their hiding spot. "There you are..." A voice growled from above. "Did you think I wouldn't find you in my own home?" You're face to face with your captor, a smug smirk on their face as they studied you. "I must say, I admire your boldness...but your luck has just ran out, my little morsel. That chase worked up an appetite, and I have a friend that's very eager to meet you..."
They grinned, flashing their teeth as they patted their stomach. Their prey wriggled in their grip, struggling to get free. "N-no! You can't do this!" "Oh, but I can! What's a cute little thing like you going to do about it? Squeak for help?" The predator laughed, lifting them up above their mouth. "It'll be much easier for you to just accept your fate as food...now, so long~"
They opened their mouth wide, dropping the tiny into their mouth and swiftly closing their jaws around them. They could feel them fighting against their tongue as it sampled them, squirming against their confines as they tilted their head back...and swallowed. All that fight was for nothing as they sent that squirmy lump to their stomach. "Ahh, there we go...you're all mine~ Maybe I should've let you call for help? Seconds sounds wonderful right now..."
They felt their little snack enter their stomach, shoving around as the walls apparently closed in. They waited a few moments before speaking again. "...w-was that good? I've never really done anything like that before. Was that enough menace?"
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archaxwii · 4 months
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Idk if I’ve talked about this but one thing I love so much about vore is the warmth. Imagine how unbelievably warm it would be, cradled in a preds soft, squishy insides. One trope I absolutely love is when the pred swallows the prey to keep them warm during a cold night, just keeping the prey cozy and safe, holding them from the cold outside.
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archaxwii · 4 months
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preds that can purr are top tier
imagine how loud it would be from the inside!! you've just been swallowed by someone and you are fighting for your life in their churning stomach and you just hear this deafening, rumbling, vibrating purring all around you
they are SO happy and full and you can tell how much they're enjoying you
top!!! tier!!! I tell you
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archaxwii · 4 months
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The Either/And of Vore
Lately, I've been thinking about how this community grapples with the intense contradiction of vore, especially in regard to our favorite little organ: the belly. For example:
Either the belly is a deadly, hostile place, or it's a place of unlimited comfort. Two seemingly opposite sides.
And - now, this is my favorite part - the belly is inherently a deadly, hostile place and a place of unlimited comfort. @mmmleckerlecker has a great post about this phenomenon, where a pred's stomach wants to harm you, but the pred stops it. They will protect their prey; they will not let their body harm them.
I just find it amazing that we seek comfort in the razor-thin line between life and death, danger and safety. Unwilling safe vore is the pinnacle of this for me - it's fear, love, desire, instinct, and joy all wrapped in a bow. Vore can be either terrifying or kind and both, with everything in between.
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archaxwii · 4 months
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Me @ my blorbos
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archaxwii · 4 months
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long term vore is so beautiful though. imagining trusting someone so much that you’re willing to share a space like that. that you’re willing to rest within their core, or to have someone so deep inside you. being reminded that they’re their by the weight inside you, or being reminded that the pred will ensure you’re never alone. comforted by gentle rubs and their heartbeat.
you can leave when you’re ready, but it’s just so intimate and sweet,,
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archaxwii · 5 months
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I really like it when preds are kind and gentle. Vore is so much more wholesome when the pred showers the prey with love and affection instead of treating them like they’re just food. And then the prey just curls up in their pred, feeling loved and cared for. It just makes me so happy 🙂
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archaxwii · 5 months
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feeling some type of way about being curled safely in a stomach where you can feel the love and warmth and protection of the pred surrounding you but even so, the stomach you’re in is like a wild beast and you can still hear it growling and whining for you. you can feel the way it kneads impatiently into you, wanting to tear into you and reduce you to nothing. but the only reason it hasn’t is simply because your pred said, “no. this one is mine. not yours. stand down.” and the stomach obeys. it holds you right in its center and goes against its every instinct, merely because your pred would rather hold you tenderly within them and keep you safe from the rest of the world than give in and let you get hurt
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archaxwii · 5 months
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I like it when it’s the prey’s first time and the pred guide them through the experience. They start slow, letting the prey feel their belly, how warm and squishy it is. Then maybe the pred throws in some gentle licks. The prey feels a bit nervous but enjoys the attention. When the pred senses the prey’s hesitation, they reassure them that they’re perfectly safe and can stop whenever they want. The prey decide to keep going. Smiling, the pred opens their mouth, letting their prey see inside. The prey runs their hand over the press sharp teeth and warm, slimy tongue.
Eventually, it’s time to take it a step further. After asking for permission, the pred gently lifts up the prey and takes their head into their mouth, careful not to scrape their friend on their sharp teeth. With a few quick swallows, the prey slides into the press warm belly. The pred gently rubs their bulging gut, reassuring the prey that they’re safe and that they will let them out when they want. The prey smiles and slowly drifts off to sleep.
I just notice that I end almost every post with the prey sleeping in the preds gut. Idk why.
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archaxwii · 5 months
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Today's brainrot
Cesp moving someone between stomachs and not being too happy about it.
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archaxwii · 5 months
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Thinking about an Angel pred…
So like, they’re a guardian angel, impossibly huge, or maybe just normally large. Regardless, the human they’re guarding is small enough to fit in the palm of their hand.
So they go to protect their assigned human by eating them. The human in this scenario is either very hesitant, or freaking the fuck out. They’re NOT having a good time.
The angel insists that it’s “for their own good” even as they taste them. It’s not the angel’s fault, they’re just a little curious is all.
They wish that the human would stop squirming, but they also don’t mind (or care).
*glp*
The human is stuck sliding down the angel’s throat, though it’s more like a free fall. Their vision is then blinded by a flash of white light.
When they come to, they’re in a grassy field, with a small river off in the distance. Beyond the river, a small white dot. The human stares around in confusion, and notices that the cloudless sky is pale yellow.
“What the-”
“Are you okay in there?”
They yelp as the angel’s voice booms around them. This was their stomach?
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archaxwii · 5 months
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I think the reason I find vore so comforting is cause you’re basically hidden away from the world. Nothing matters anymore. You don’t have to worry, or be afraid. Nobody can judge you when you’re hidden away inside someone you love and trust. You just feel safe, warm, and taken care of.
A trusting press belly is kinda like a portable safe space. Just a cozy space you can hide in to escape the world for a bit. Just comfy and safe.
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archaxwii · 5 months
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WILL MAGICAL GIRL TIMES!
As you may recall I made a drawing of Louis as a magical girl here! That game didn't end up being able to happen and I DO want to spiff up his outfit again, but I am now in a new game with Will this round and he's got a magical girl outfit too >:)
William James Rowe belongs to @peachnewt and her series, Getting in Deep!
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