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carnivorous-canine98 · 6 months

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Of Monsteress and Women: When Curiosity Strikes

Trigger warning: Slight fearplay and rough mouth play

It had only been a few days since the "incident" that led me to gaining a "unique" girlfriend.

I was damn grateful that I had a few days off to process things. Even still… my mind tended to wonder about other things. A sigh forced itself out of my chest as I absent-mindenly went about what it was I was doing.

Dusk, the name that she currently went by, kept to herself for the most part. She would answer the few questions I gave her when curiosity did strike… as well as tease me. I gave a low hiss, my cheeks burning up slightly, remembering the crap she did. God… and that damn nickname she keeps calling me didn't help matters either.

Dusk did dip out a few times too and I quote… "Satisfy my hunger."

The thought sent shivers down my spine, I was just glad I wasn't on the receiving end of things. I shook my head quickly trying to get my mind off of things. Once again, I was so lost in my thoughts I wasn't paying attention to what I was doing.

A sharp yelp rushed past my lips as the knife I was using slipped and caught a couple of my fingers. Hissing in pain, I instinctively tossed the knife to the side, trying to nurse the cut.

My gaze was only down a second before a tall figure loomed over me. I let out a shriek, jumping back some as Dusk had suddenly appeared from literally nowhere. She didn't say anything, gently taking my injured hand into her own.

"D-Dusk? What are you doing?" I asked sheepishly.

She gave no response, eyes seemed locked on my hand for whatever reason. I soon got my answer as she slipped my bleeding fingers into her mouth. I tried to yank my hand away, but she had a firm grip on me. A shudder ran through my body as the cold mussel that was her tongue, eagerly lapped at my blood.

"D-Dusk let go!" I shouted, moving my other, now fisted, hand towards her.

"Relax, sweets," she hummed, blocking my other hand with ease. Dusk let go of my fingers, earning a grossed groan from me…. But nonetheless, I was happy. Glancing down at my saliva coated fingers, I was surprised to see the cuts were completely healed.

"What the….?" I breathed, utterly shocked.

Dusk chuckled, leaning close. I instantly squeaked as she got close, blushing intensely. "Well, sweets," she purred. "To answer your question… My saliva has some pretty potent healing enzymes in it. Hence, your fingers coming out like nothing ever happened."

The steam was blowing from my ears like loud whistles, causing me to only catch part of what she had said. "O-Okay, thanks," I yipped, scrambling to get past her. "What's wrong, sweets?" Dusk purred, licking her lips as she pinned me up against the wall.

"D-Dusk," I whimpered as I felt her nestle her face into the crook of my neck.

"You smell so good," she purred, nuzzling more. "I can't help myself…"

With no control of my actions, I pushed her off of me. Dusk stared wide eyed at me, surprised, but didn't say anything beyond that. "M-My eyes itch…" I stammered. "I need to take care of that." She stepped aside, letting me bolt past to the bathroom.

Once in there, I quickly locked the door, placing my back against it. While it was a half lie, I still needed to calm my nerves. God… this is still all so new to me. Letting out a shaky sigh, I reached for my eye drops and contact case. Washing my hands quickly, I used them to carefully take the contacts out of my eyes.

A whole different person was staring back at me as I looked in the mirror. I quickly slapped my palm on my reflection, letting out a shaky sigh. I did not want to think about that… not now. My head moved away as a soft knock came from the door.

"Hey Astra…. Everything okay?" I heard Dusk's voice from behind. There was a gentleness that I wasn't expecting coming from her.

Unlocking the door, I slowly opened it. My hair covered most of my face as I made my way out of the bathroom. "I-Im good…" I said softly. "Just a little on my mind right now is all."

"Alright… just… if you want me to tone things down, let me know okay?" I felt her hand gently stroke my cheek. My cheeks flushed slightly and I found myself hugging the tall woman tightly. She gave a surprised grunt, but returned the gesture.

Blushing, I let go, shifting on my feet a bit. I kept my gaze down as I spoke. "S-Sorry… It's a lot to process right now. And my feelings are over the place right now. But, please…" My voice lowered to a whisper. "Please don't stop… I kinda like it in a weird way."

"Alright then, sweets," Dusk chuckled, ruffling my hair some.

I huffed a little at what she did, giving a low sigh. I closed my eyes, once again having no control over my words. "Dusk… what do I taste like to you?"

The black haired woman looked at me with wide eyes once again, giving a few snickers. "Would you let me get a better taste if I were to tell you, sweets?" She purred playfully. I felt my cheeks burning up at her statement. "H-How would that even b-be possible? You can't exactly shift in my apartment," I squeaked.

"I have my ways, sweets. Now… yes or no?" Dusk cooed, licking her lips.

I looked up through the hair that was covering most of my face. God damn, my heart rate started to race. A weak flustered whine came from my throat as Dusk leaned in closer to me. "Well?" She purred, giving me a wide toothy grin.

"O-Okay… fine," I squeaked out.

"Perfect," I heard her deep voice rumble happily.

A small huff escaped my lips as I crossed my arms. Once again my long reddish-brown hair obscured most of my face… but I could still see that damned grin of hers. Wait? Was it getting bigger?

A wave of sudden dizziness crept up onto me, resulting in me stumbling back. "W-What's going on?" I forced out. Dysphoria started to set in as I found myself struggling against nothing in particular.

"Easy there," Dusk's voice rumbled around me. "It's normal for this to happen for someone's first time. Just take it slow and breathe…"

My breath started to slow as the vertigo subsided, yet… it's always something, isn't it.

The once normally tall Dusk once again towered over me, not as a beast like before, but still in her humanoid form. Panic started to set back in as I now started to gaze at my surroundings. Everything was massive… or rather it was I who was small.

"D-Dusk what the absolute fuck did you do to me?" I squeaked, head whipping around like a sheet in the wind.

The woman's deep chuckle resonated above me as she slowly inched closer. "I told you sweets," she purred, massive hands cupping around me. "I have my ways of doing things."

"Y-Yeah… b-but… HOW IN THE HELL AM I TINY AND WHY!?".

Dusk purred, scooping me into her hands as she inched closer to her lips. Her grin widened some as she delicately moved the hair from my face. She looked about to say something, but her eyes widened. A yelp escaped my lips as my face was lifted by her thumb.

Dusk's face softened quite a bit, moving more hair from my face. She brought me a bit closer, her voice barely a whisper. "Are these your natural eyes?"

I froze at her question. My body stiffened at the realization of what's going on… I didn't put my contact lenses back on."

I gulped hard, nodding slowly as I looked away.

"Astra…" Dusk paused for a sec. A soft smile came across her lips. She lifted my gaze to meet hers. "Your eyes are beautiful…" The woman murmured, nuzzling me gently.

I couldn't find the words to reply back with. Biting my lip some, I found myself leaning into the nuzzling more. My body seemed to have a mind of its own as I felt myself go limp. A smile wormed its way onto my lips as Dusk's purrs vibrated through my entire body.

The bliss was short lived as something cold and slimy ran along the side of my body. An audible groan weaseled its way out as I was greeted with another lick. "Of course you ruined the moment," I huffed, rolling my eyes.

"Hey…. You're the one who agreed to this sweets," my handlers swooned. "Either way… I'm going to savor every, last, part-of-you."

The fire once again returned to my face, a flustered mewl rushing past my lips. I didn't even get time to react as Dusk proceeded to run her tongue along my body again. She shuddered, mumbling something that I couldn't even comprehend.

I was about to ask what she said… only to have the ground literally swept from my feet.

"D-Dusk, put me down?" I cried, failing about some.

"Mmm, I will," she purred, slowly lifting me higher.

I continued to flail about, scared about being dropped from this height. Fuck, it was like she was enjoying torturing me. Seems I'd been too lost in thoughts to notice the cool breeze from below… if you could even call it that.

My eyes flew wide open at the open cavern below me. Body moving on its own as I thrashed about. "W-Why are you d-doing this? Couldn't you just slip me into your mouth?!" I shouted.

"Much more fun this way," she hummed.

I let out a scream as I felt her grip loosen slowly. It was all too fast to even process as Dusk let go. She didn't give me time to recover as I fell into her open maw. The sudden loud click of her fangs sent me into overdrive, kicking and thrashing around. Her loud purring was rigorously rattling the whole fleshy cavern.

God, I was going to have a massive headache later.

I kept up my thrashing for a bit, grunting as I gave the roof a good kick. She responded by pushing me against the pallet, purring depending. Dusk moved her tongue underneath me, swishing it around. She let up, giving me time to breathe, only to repeat the process over again. “F-For fucks sake, make up your mind already?!” I shouted, pushing against the roof.

Her snicker rang around me, earning another kick. Dusk seemed to finally stop, only to maneuver her tongue and me along with it. A cry of surprise rushed out as I found myself being squished somewhere. My back was against something hard, leading me to guess she stuffed me into her cheek.

Dusk let out a low hum, that playful edge never leaving her voice.

“Why the complaints, sweets? You asked how you tasted, did you not?” My captor spoke, low and slow.

I shuddered as she spoke, feeling the massive boulders that were Dusk's teeth move against my back. “Y-Yeah… but not to be treated like a Goddamn piece of hard candy,” I spat between breaths.

“How can I not have someone as delicious as you… You're a delectable, sweet star.”

My cheeks burned with the comment, making my body squirm all on its own. I whined loudly, Dusk giving a purred filled laugh in reply. “Either way… I want you all to myself again,” she hissed. “Mine and mine alone.”

Her tongue came alive once more, scooping me back into the main chamber. I could feel my heart thumping rapidly in my chest. I don't know if it was from the situation at hand… or what was said. A squeak forced its way out as everything suddenly shifted down. The slick surface pulled myself close and closer to my awaited fate.

For some strange reason, I didn't fight it. Like I wanted it to happen. This made my face burn even more and my heart to pound faster. I clenched my eyes closed, a weak whine eminenting from me as I prepared.

A thunderous gulk resonated all around as tension built from my legs, gradually worming it way up. I wheezed as I was pulled further into the darkness. My body tried to move, but couldn't because of the pressure all over. Yet… this oddly felt nice for some weird reason.

It was like an all over massage, slowly helping me relax. I would've almost fallen asleep had it not been for the unforeseen drop into a bigger chamber. Strangely a soft crimson glow started to illuminate the cavern around me, allowing my eyes to adjust some.

Once again, this was short-lived as everything started to violently shift around. “D-Dusk, take it easy or I'm going to be sick,” I shouted, trying not to bounce around like a fucking ping pong ball. “Oops… sorry,” Dusk laughed meekly. “I was just moving to the bed.”

With another loud huff, I gave the stomach wall a kick before setting down. I crossed my arms against my chest, a yawn escaping past my lips. All the action I'd been put through left me exhausted. “Gotta admit… oddly comfortable in here,” I murmured, nestling down some more.

I soon found myself casting off into a deep slumber, the gentle movements and soft, slow heartbeat helping.

Dusk purred, a soft smirk on her face as she laid a clawed hand over her midriff. “Get some sleep, my sweet little star,” she hummed. “As I'm definitely doing this again down the road…”

#safe vore #g/t vore #soft vore

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carnivorous-canine98 · 6 months

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OMaW lore ramble pt. 3

Not sure if all of this is going to be considered cannon. But I still want an excuse to ramble.

-Astra and her family come from old money. But she isn't aware of the fact where the moeny truly comes from. She's actually apart of a long line of monster and magic hunters. They're as old as when people actually feared when things went bump in the night.

Over time the family did slowly start to shift their ideals from the outright extermination of beasts and magic to "keeping the order" as they like to call it. Most of the older generation works to keep the existence of monsters a secret form humanity.

A side note... Astra is granted a monthly stipend of a few grand evey months. But she actively chooses not to use the money, unless absolutely necessary.

-Dusk secretly works for Astra's family as their attack dog. She's basically used to eliminate anything that threatens the balance and ect. She downright hates it. But she has two main reasons for willingly staying under the family's thumb.

The main thing is that it keeps her fed and without the risk of being found out.

The other is the threat of losing Astra, as the family's head threatened to completely wipe Dusk from her memories and locking her up like the beast she truly is.

-Astra's eldest sister, Aurora, is next in line to be the family's head. While normally she's a gentle, kind, pacifist... in this AU, some things are different. While still kind and caring, she's not afraid to fight back when needed. Aurora's also quite strict at times and isn't scared to get down and dirty when need be.

Astra and Aurora don't exactly have a close relationship due to her dedication of upholding the families' traditions and their secrets. In fact... it's actually very strained because of that fact.

Not a long ramble... but something I wanted to talk about nonetheless.

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carnivorous-canine98 · 8 months

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When curiosity hits

"N-Nariah," the wizards flustered whine echoed within the sorcerer jaws.

She smirked slightly, raising a playful brow as she responded back with a, "hmm?" Dax whined, trying to push up on her pallet. "O-Okay... you fed your curiosity. Please, let me out. I have work I need to get done," the dark elf groaned.

"Mmmmm nah," the sorcerer replied telepathically. *"I want want to savor you just a little longer, Daxy,"*

She closed her eyes, a deep hum erupting from her throat as she gently sucked on her friend. Gods above, did he taste heavenly.

She couldn't place a finger on it, but it reminded her of a rare treat she used get in her childhood. Dax whines and pleas for release snapped the sorcerer from her thoughts.

"Nariah, please..." her friend whined again.

Chuckling, she rolled her eyes and parted her jaws slightly to let some light in. Nariah's ears picked up on the relived sigh of Dax... sucks he didn't see her hands moving in specific movements.

The wizard slowly crawled forward, yelping loudly when he was pinned to the roof of her mouth again. Nariah giggled as she heard him groan loudly. "I swear.... you're just as bad as Dusk," he grumbled.

"Only when the mood hits," she cooed. "But... I do have to agree with her. You're sooo delicious."

"Yeah, yeah... now, are you going to let me out?"

Dax squeaked as he got his answer. He felt everything start to shift backwards. The wizard started to panic, trying to think of a spell to cast... only to remember that Nariah had snatched his spell book from him.

He closed his eyes tightly as he felt everything tighen around his body, slowly dragging him deeper. This was nothing new for him... in fact, far from it. However, it was the first time Nariah decided to eat him...

He heard her take another swallow, followed by a shaky sigh as she pulled him down.

Nariah gave a shaky sigh. This was definitely new for her. The sorcerer didn't know what came over her with the sudden urge to eat her friend. Curiosity, maybe? Or was it something else.

She gave a sudden gasp as Dax started squirm quite a bit. Nariah placed a hand her mouth, biting down as her ears fluttered. Fuck, this felt strange... yet it didn't feel bad.

She leaned back, placing her other hand where she felt Dax land. Nariah pressed down slightly, gasping again as she was greeted with more squirming. "N-Nia, let up, would you?!" Dax shouted. "It's already tight in here as it is."

"S-Settle down then," she barked through breaths. "This is new for me."

"Oi! You're the one who decided to fucking make a snack of me... these are the consequences."

"Don't make me cast hold person on you... because you know I will."

Dax huffed and leaned back, closing his eyes. "Fine," he huffed. "Just... just try to keep eating me to a minimum, okay? I deal with enough from Dusk and occasionally Kiba."

Nariah smiled softly, leaning back as she gently rubbed her stomach.

"I can't promise I won't do it in the near future... but I won't do it as often as her okay," the sorcerer chuckled softly.

".... that probably the best answer I'm going to get from you," Dax said with a soft luagh.

The sorcerer let out another sigh as she felt Dax move some more, thankfully not a much as before. "O-Oh, sorry... just trying to get comfortable," the mage said sheepishly.

"Y-You're good," she responded through hitched breath.

The sorcerer's ears perked slightly as she heard Dax yawn. She let out another sigh as he moved some more before stopping entirely. Nariah smiled, amused at how he seemed to pass out once eaten.

Nariah leaned back in her seat, letting out a yawn. Damn, surprised she was sleepy all of a sudden. She gave a soft smile, subconsciously wrapping her arms around her middle as she started to doze off.

Who knew a full belly could do that...

#safe vore #soft vore #g/t vore

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carnivorous-canine98 · 9 months

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If anyone has questions for me or want to know about my OC's.... I do have an ask blog for those who are interested

Give me an excuse to draw them more

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carnivorous-canine98 · 9 months

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G-God damn... I'm soooo happy to have Dusk I how I picture her. But... fuuuuck, my face was so damn hot while drawing this... Buff women are one of the few things that get me. And knowing this little shit.... she's going to take full fucking advantage of that.

#oc design

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carnivorous-canine98 · 9 months

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Here’s the Human AU version of Astra. God damn I’m glad to finally have this done. Just… AAAAAAAAAAA

#oc stuff

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carnivorous-canine98 · 9 months

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A piece that I had in my wip folder for a while…. Love how this came out.

Anyway… Dax needed some comfort noms and Dusk was happy to offer a safe place for him.

#safe vore #soft vore #g/t vore

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carnivorous-canine98 · 9 months

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Here’s a a more fantasy inspired outfit for my sona. Glad to finally have this finished ^^.

#my persona

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carnivorous-canine98 · 9 months

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OMaW lore ramble P.2

This AU is still on the goddamn brain XD. I still have things on my chest I need to get off.

-Astra's full name is "Astra Gaze Reeves"

-Astra wore brown contact lenses to hide her heterochromia as she wasn't comfortable showing her eyes off in public. That changed when Dusk told her how beautiful her natural eyes were.

-Astra is a decent artist, considering shes studying to be a fashion designer. That being said, she prefers to do her designs traditionally over digitally. She likes the look and feel of a traditional piece over anything else.

That being said, if you see her working in her sketchbook.... best leave her be. She's not a fan of being bothered while working.

-Astra carrys around an extremely potent shrinking potion that Dusk herself made. She's uses it in the off chance she runs into another pred. The potion works once it makes skin contact. Shrinks them down to a few inches and renders any abilities useless for the time being. Allows for a clean getaway... unless Astra uses it for other reasons 😏

-Dusk have a human name that she uses when interacting with the human populous... but isn't a big fan of it. She does adopt Astra's last name when they get married

-For the part Dusk is the pred in the relationship and Astra prey... however, there were a couple of times when that was reversed. Astra is usually never a pred, but will be if asked, and she knows its completely safe... or if people had it coming

Never ask to eat Dusk... she'll eat you instead XD

She will only tolerate being prey to Astra, and no one else

-Dusk does not have one set form. Her humanoid and monster are what she uses to blend in, among others. She's able to manipulate her form at will, make her form solid, or be nothing but pure black mist.

And before you ask... yes, she can take on the form full on man. However, she identifies as a full-on woman, so the likelihood of this actually happening is slim to none.

The only real thing Dusk knows about herself is that she's centuries old, has a constant craving of fresh blood and meat, and is very well connected to death itself.

-Dusk never really cared about humans that much until she met Astra. She mainly veiwed them as food or a form of entertainment. She'd have many flings here and there... but never one to truly call her one real love.

Astra was only human to break down the iron walls that Dusk built over the centuries. To see that she was actually a very scared and lonely person, but was also very gentle and kind as well. More than some ass-kicking flirt...

Hence, why she tends to act extremely possessive of the human.

Well... that's all for now. If I have more, I'll make another ramble. Bye ^^

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carnivorous-canine98 · 9 months

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Okay, sooo.... I'm not 100% sure if I'm going to make an actual series of OMaW. But I will definitely write the occasional story, doodle, and ramble on the topic...

Speaking of ramble, here's some information about the two love birds in this AU.

Astra

- Has central heterochromia. Eyes are a rich amber around her pupil and fade into light forest green

- Tastes like sweet, salted caramel or French vanilla/ caramel latte depending on the day

- She's still very much a foodie in the AU

- Is conversationally fluent in Japanese, having had a relationship with a Japanese-American for a few years before splitting up on good terms

- Is very much a night owl

- Still is an exceptionally lovely singer

- Is studying to become a fashion designer

- Is in the market for a new job

- Is only willing to be eaten by her partner. Anyone else she tends to put up a fight and is pretty pissed afterward. If asked by someone, she trusts... she may let them eat her

- DO. NOT. CALL HER. SWEETS. She's allows Dusk and only Dusk to call her that. She'll be absolutely furious if anyone calls her that... except a good kick to groin or punch to the face as a result

Dusk

- Suffers something very similar to a Windago's curse of always being constantly hungry, but is not a Windago

- Does not like talking about her eating habits and will get pissed if pressed

- Still works as a bounty hunter of sorts, but tends to keep it under wraps

- Still knows how to play the violin

- Is a skilled fighter, but also knows a good amount of magic and is a decent potion maker.

- Eats both humans and other monsters... so watch out

- Tends to act very possessive of Astra when around other preds. She'll know if she's been eaten by another pred and won't exactly be happy about it. Dusk makes it extremely clear that her partner is off-limits unless she's absolutely willing

- Dusk is able to regulate her body's energy at will. Meaning, if she wants you awake, you stay awake while inside of her as well as the other way around. She generally prefers her prey to be rather lively and conscious over being passed out.

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carnivorous-canine98 · 9 months

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Of Monsteress’s and Women: Introductions Abound

Word count: 4,003

Tigger warning: Brief mentions of attempted assault, mentions of death/hard vore/digestion, and fearplay

Again… read at your own risk

This job… I seriously fucking hate it.

But honestly, what could I do about it? Finding a well paying job with a workable schedule as a college student is hard enough. Well… at least some of the women that come into the bar are cute.

Yeah… I work nights at a pretty well known bar here in the city. Not only that, I seem to be getting a following there as well. I perform every Saturday night live on stage. And God damn is it something I love.

I smile at the thought to no one in particular as I mix up a drink for a few of the local patrons. It was hard not to hum to the music that was playing in the background as I worked. Pretty sure the song was "Gimmie, Gimme, Gimme (A Man After Midnight)" by ABBA.

Unknowingly, I danced along to the song as I handed out orders. Hell, this was such a fun song… I'd just personally change one word in the lyrics.

"Heeeey Astra *hic*," I heard my name being called.

Turning in the direction of where I heard my name from, I gave my usual customer service smile. It was of the regulars, Jason, I believe his name was. Internally I sighed, not exactly in the mood to be hit on. Yet… it came in the territory of being a bartender.

"Heya, Jason," I said sweetly. "What can I do for you?"

"Wheeen are you going to perform next? I wanna hear that seeexy voice soon," he slurred, painfully drunk.

It was hard to keep myself from visibly wincing at the comment. I kept that forced smile while I spoke. "I unfortunately can't do it this weekend. I have some stuff going on sadly…"

"Aww come ooon," he whined, grabbing my arm. "You're sooo good."

"Again Jason… I can't. I have really important stuff I need to get done," I responded, trying to get his arm off of mine.

"Fuck that!" The drunk man spat, his grip tightening.

A pained yelp rushed past my lips as I tried to pull away. "P-Please let go. Y-You're hurting me…" I whimpered, trying to pull away. His drinking buddies were trying to get him to let go, thank God. But this ass had a grip like an iron golem.

He spat some incoherent nonsense, grip tightening even more. I let out a sharp cry of pain, tears at the corners of my eyes.

"Hey, fuck face," an annoyed, gruff feminine voice snarled. "Let the girl go. I think it's pretty fucking clear she's busy and not the slightest into you." I glanced over, a few stray tears falling, to see that it was another woman coming to my rescue. Oh, Oh God damn… this was not what I was expecting.

Before I had even a chance to process my thoughts, a deathly pale hand reached out, removing the man's hand from my arm. There was a strong, gentleness about this woman as she pulled the drunk man away from me. It took me a second to gather my surroundings, my cheeks now flushed red as I scrambled away from the bar.

"Oi you c***, mind your own fucking business," I heard him shout.

The woman was clearly unfazed by this, raising an eyebrow at the comment. "Was that supposed to hurt… because I've been called worse."

He looked like he was about to swing at her, but she pinned him with ease, pulling his arms behind his back. "Okay… I think you've had enough. Time to go home jackass," she hissed. With no effort at all, she forced the drunkard out of the bar door, giving a good shove before coming back in.

"You guys aren't going to be causing the little lady any trouble yourselves?" The woman growled at the other man who he was with.

Obviously intimated, they shook their heads, hand up and mumbling some no's and whatnot.

"Heya, sweets? You okay…?"

It took me a moment to register that she was talking to me. I glanced up and my lord did my cheeks start to sting… On a scale of one to ten, she was easily an elven. Thick black hair fell down to her back, covering her mostly pale skin. And she was built, oh God was she built.

Now that I was able to look her up and down, she was also huge. This woman had to be at least close to seven feet tall. My cheeks burned ruthlessly as I continued to study her up and down.

"Hey… you good?" She called out again, raising an eyebrow.

"Y-Yeah, I'm g-good," I squeaked, now full on blushing."T-Thank you f-for the help m-miss."

"Hey, no problem. Glad to be of service," she purred, giving a wide grin. "Catch you later then, sweets."

She turned to walk away, giving a wink as she left. A squeak escaped past my lips as I forced myself to speak. "B-Bathroom, be r-right back," I stammered, quickly darting away from the counter. God damn my face was on fire. My thoughts were all over the place as I ran to the women's restroom to rinse my face.

It felt like forever as I gripped the edges of the sink, trying to calm down. 'Slow your breathing, close your eyes, and think calming thoughts' came into my mind. Doing just that, it didn't take too long to calm down.

A soft smile formed on my lips as I gave a soft sigh… only to let out a spooked yelp as the bathroom door opened.

"Hey Astra… boss says you can go home early tonight. He also told me that tomorrow's shift is covered and you're free to take the day off."

I glanced over to see it was my coworker Katie. She bore a concerned look on her face as we faced each other. I managed a weak smile, giving a nod. "T-Thanks…" I forced out.

Katie's brows furrowed. "Astra, you good?" She asked?

My cheeks started to burn as my mind once again thought of my savor. "I'm good. I'm good." I said rapidly.

Worry once crept onto Katie's face before she gave an 'Oh, I see'

My coworker chuckled, giving me a soft smile. "Finally got the hots for someone, I see?" She chuckled. "Either way… you take care and get home safe okay, Astra."

All I could manage was a weak laugh and a small smile at what my coworker said. Looking back into the mirror, I continued to blush. "Y-Yeah… she was pretty damn cute. Felt pretty good to have her come to my aid," I murmured as I once again collected myself.

After a few minutes, I left the bathroom and went to gather my things. That stupid smile was still on my face and it was hard to stop. I let a sigh pass my lips as I pulled out my phone to check the time.

"11:30… not too late. Should be okay to walk home," I hummed.

Slinging, my bag over my shoulder, I left through the back door. I was honestly thankful that the streets were pretty well lit at this hour. Well… better get myself home, not like I can just magically poof myself there. I reached into my bag, pulling out my earbuds, popping one into an ear.

My smile widened as I played the exact song I was listening to. I hummed along to the beat of the song, getting a bit lost into the music.

"There's not a soul out there

No one to hear my prayer

Gimme, gimme, gimme a woman after midnight.

Won't somebody help me chase these shadows away?"

Oh how good it felt to sing the song this way. My cheeks flushed brightly as I continued to sing, thoughts on my savor. 'Hopefully, I run into her again. I want to properly thank her for tonight,' I thought as I made my way along the sidewalk.

My eyes closed as I let my brain wander through possible date ideas. Romantic dinners, going to the movies, or just something as simple as sit-down at a coffee shop sounded nice. Subconsciously, I placed a hand to my cheek, letting out a soft giggle. Letting out a squeal, I went down an alleyway in hopes of getting home faster. Something I've done dozens of times…

What could go wrong right?

"Heya cutie… it's dangerous to be walking here all by yourself."

My head instantly shot up when I heard a voice from behind. I instantly spun around, to see a sleazy looking man sauntering way over. 'Great another fucking creep,' I internally groaned, rolling my eyes. My pace started to pick up, keeping my eyes on my phone as I pretended not to hear him.

"Oh come on babe, I know you heard me," the guy jeered.

I kept walking, not looking at him… that was until I was yet again grabbed. With a loud yelp, I quickly pulled away. "You fucking ass hole," I spat. "Take a Goddamn hint and piss off."

"Now, now that's not nice," he cooed, stepping closer.

Instinctively, I brought my hand up and clapped him on the cheek. "Fuck. Off," I snarled. "I'm not even into men in the first place!" Angrily, I spun off and stormed off. At this point I was fuming. "Fucking men… not getting the hint what someone in clearly not into you."

Anger was clouding my mind too much to even notice what was once again approaching me. "You little bitch!" Is the only thing I heard as I was pinned up against the side of a building. "Doesn't matter if you're one of those kinds of women… You need to be taught some manners."

"L-Let go of me you prick," I stammered, thrashing around in his grip.

I felt my heart start to race as I struggled to get free. Fuck! I never should've walked home by myself. My blood froze when I felt some cold and hard press against the side of my neck. "Behave… and I won't have to use this," the fucking bastard hissed in a sickly sweet voice.

Tears ran down my cheeks at the thought of what was going to happen to me. I tried to scream, but my voice caught in my throat. With a weak sob, I closed my eyes tightly… waiting.

Something happened… something I wasn't expecting at all.

The pressure was abruptly pulled away from my jugular, earning a shocking qasp. The scene I saw before me was something out of a nightmare.

The tall woman from before had pulled the man off of me and had him in an iron grip. But it's what she was doing to him that sent shivers down my spine. She had him pinned tightly against the wall, mouth clamped down on his neck. From what little light that was being given, I could see liquid oozing and slowly dripping from the bite wound.

My legs gave out from what I was witnessing. I felt my stomach churn, having to force my dinner from not making its way onto the street. Time seemed to slow to a standstill as I watched in terror.

Something seemed to cause the woman to stop and glance in my direction. The tips of long ears, barely visible, perked up slightly. She let the man fall to the ground like a rag doll. I visibly shuddered at that, recoiling at the sight of blood running from her lips.

A fearful whimper pushed its way out, as I made myself smaller, fearing what was going to happen next. My blood turned to ice when she started to walk over. I pressed my body as far back against the wall as I could, weak sobs eminenting.

Oh God, I'm next. She's going to do the same to me as she did to him. I closed my eyes again, waiting again to be grabbed and have my neck bitten into. N-No I didn't want to think of the pain… Of what it was like to be drained dry.

"Heya sweets…" came a low, gentle voice.

My eyes fluttered open to see crimson cat-like eyes staring right back at me. "P-Please j-just get it over with," I croaked, recoiling as she inched closer. "Shh, shh, I'm not going to feed on you," the woman spoke in a soft tone. "I've had my fill for tonight anyway."

"T-Then what are you going to do? S-Save me for a later snack? I-If you're going to kill me… just get it done and over with!"

Her red eyes went wide at what I said. "Kill you? I have no interest in doing that."

"Y-You literally drank from that creep over there!"

"Okay, calm down… he's not dead if that's what you're getting at," she sighed.

The woman moved just enough to where I could look past her. He was visibly breathing, unconscious it seemed, but clearly alive. "Believe me now there, sweets?" She asked with a playful edge to her voice. I still couldn't help my body from shaking as I looked back up at her.

"I, I, I…." I was too stunned for words.

She smirked wildly, showing off a double set of sharp fangs. "Welcome to the world of monsters, sweets," the woman purred, licking her lips.

Don't know why, but I found myself blushing heavily once again. I squeaked, hiding my face when I realized what was happening. A deep laugh filled my ears, making me guess she was laughing at me. "Don't usually have women visibly blushing when I save them… but then again, I never had spectators."

"H-Huh what do you mean?" I asked, peeking through my hands, only to go full on red at how close she was now.

"I never leave evidence of my feedings," she purred gently. "Blood can only satisfy for so long. I usually like my meals a bit… meatier, if you know what I mean."

"Y-You e-eat people?! H-How is that even possible? I mean… you're tall, b-but still?"

"Someone's definitely curious," she hummed. "Kinda ironic seeing what just happened."

The fear once again started to make its way back. I was face to face with a people eater. And not just that… I was actively talking with them. My body started to shake like mad, whimpering loudly as she spoke. The woman moved back some, but just enough to where I could easily be grabbed if I were to run.

"A few things," she hummed, a more serious edge in her voice. "Yes… while I eat people, I only actively go out of my way to kill and devourer scumbags who'd hurt those who they deem weaker. Most nights, I hunt petty criminals, take a pint or so and leave for the cops. But when the urge hits for a bigger meal… I go after much, much more fucked up individuals."

"This isn't even my main form… it's what I use to blend in with humans. My true form is much bigger, and scarier. So much bigger in fact, I'm able to swallow a man whole."

"O-Okay… b-but isn't that still kinda cruel? Making them experience, what I'd imagine, a very slow and extremely painful death?" I ask meekly, voice shaking.

"I may be a man eater… but I'm not that heartless. I always give as quick and painless a death as possible before eating the body. Plus… who's to say you even remember these individuals?" She responded back with a huge grin.

"Whenever I fully eat someone… they're wiped clean off of the face of the earth. Not a trace, no history, not even a single memory. No one will remember them at all."

That just made me shiver even more. The thought of being erased from everyone's memories, particularly loved ones, was definitely hard to bare. My mind was too busy processing what was said to even notice her moving closer. I let out a surprised squeak when I felt something cold, wet run across my cheek.

"T-The hell?" I sputtered, whipping my face.

She leaned back, licking her lips, purring loudly. "Mmm," she looked down at me, a predatory glint in her eyes. "Just as I thought… you taste delicious."

"H-Huh? I-I thought you said you only went after criminals?" I squeaked, trying to make myself smaller.

"Oh I do… but every once in a while, I get the craving for something different. Something delightful, much like you, sweets," she purred, now starting to tower over me. I tried to run, but was pinned to the ground. It wasn't rough, yet it didn't change the fact I was staring supposed death in the face.

I watched as her humanoid form started to twist and contort. The sound of bones snapping and muscles tearing was enough to send my stomach into knots again. I thrashed around as the hand pinning me down got bigger, started to grow fur, and the claws got longer.

Looking right at me was a beast that could best be described as a walking nightmare. It was like a werewolf, but much, much larger. She had to be over 20 feet at least. Twin fox-like tails swayed like a cat with a fresh mouse. There was a large set of demonic horns that curved backwards and the faintest hint of spikes running along down her back.

But what added to most dread was the face looking right at me.

Her face was nothing but an exposed canine's skull. It was hard to tell if it was that of a wolf or fox… like it mattered anyway. The beast eyes were a solid, glowing crimson with a singular slit for the pupil.

I once again gave a weak whimper, struggling more as the boney muzzle leaned closer. The beast's jaws parted, a snake-like appendage that was her tongue ran along my neck and face. The cold saliva made me shudder, seeing as I expected it to be at least warm.

The fuck am I thinking, right now?!

I began to kick and flare my aims around. Somehow I managed to land a solid blow to her under jaw. She didn't even look phased by it, more amused than anything. What the the hell did I expect, it was solid fucking bone.

With fast movement that I didn't see coming, I found the upper half of my body encased in cool, damp darkness. A muffled, fearful scream erupted from my lungs. I tried to kick about, but my legs were unable to move at all. She must have my legs pinned with a hand.

I gave a weak sob, recoiling as the beast's cool tongue seemed to coil around my upper body. A loud purr echoed around me as I was tasted like a piece of candy. It was almost deafening with how I was situated.

This changed when my own scream came out as I felt myself being pushed in further. I literally watched in horror as the throat opened up, eager to claim me.

I was soon pushed further in, and my God was it suffocating.

I tried to kick and thrash around, but it was extremely difficult when everything was pinned and squeezing me from all angles. And that purr… that damned, deafening purring!

It felt like a lifetime had passed when I was pushed into a larger space… although calling it large was a luxury. I was forced to curl up into an awkward fetal position. Grunting, I gave what I could a good kick trying to force something, anything to happen. I had to get out of this hell.

I just had to.

I kept my thrashing up for as long as I could, but found myself struggling. My body started to feel tired, very tired… The hell? I literally felt fine just a moment ago? "What's… going on? Why am I… so… sleepy?"

I couldn't fight it any longer, as I soon passed out.

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My eyes fluttered open to the sunshine and the warmth of my bed. I quickly shot up, letting out a weak laugh. "S-So that was a dream? Thank fucking God…" I breathed, placing a hand to face.

"That was no dream sweets," an irresistible feminine voice purred.

I let out a shout of alarm, scrambling to get out of the sheets. Yes, freedom! I thought as my face planted into the gourd. That damn voice started to laugh at my clumsiness. "Damn sweets, didn't think you'd be falling for me this quickly," she bellowed.

"S-Shut it," I hissed, rubbing my cheek.

I yelped as I was suddenly picked up and placed back onto the bed. The butterflies started to turn my stomach into knots while this was happening. She smiled sweetly, sitting next to me. Fuck, I could feel my cheeks start to burn with how close she was.

"H-How am I alive… let alone back at my place?" I blurted out, trying to distract myself.

She smirked, resting her chin on her hand. "I told you sweets, I don't hurt innocent people. Sure I might snag one every now and then for a more… lively meal," she purred, coming in closer.

I felt my body starting to heat up a bit as she was close enough to where we could lock lips. "To answer the other question.. I have my ways," she purred, licking her teeth. "Although… It sucks, I'm going to have to erase the memories from your mind. Can't exactly have you going around and letting the world know about my existence."

My eyes flew wide with what she said and I had no control over the words that flew out. "Wait, wait, wait! I, I, I have a proposition for you!" I stammered.

The hell am I saying?

She sat back, raising an eyebrow. " Go on…"

"I-I won't say anything about you or what happened last night, under the condition," my voice shrank, face burning like hell.

"I-If you go on a date with me…"

Now it was my turn to watch her eyes go wide. We sat in awkward silence for what felt like ever, until she snorted, then bursting into full on laughter. Don't know why, but I found myself pouting at her reaction. Fuck… now I wanted to curl into a ball.

Why did I say that?

The woman's laughter soon died down, placing a hand to my chin to look us both in the eyes. "Forgive my sudden burst of laughter, you caught me off guard was all," she spoke with a softness that I'd never seen coming. "Most humans view me as a monster, glutton, an abomination… so how is it you see me in a different light?"

"I, I." Again I was lost for words at the question. It's almost like steam was coming out of my ears as us two stared at each other. "I find you extremely attractive… a-and I… I wanted to thank you properly for helping me."

"Not only that… you never gave me your name," I murmured sheepishly. "I-Im Atrsa…"

That smug ass grin spread across her lips once again as she got closer. I let out a squeak as I found myself pinned against the headboard. God… does she like toying with me?

"Names, Dusk… and alright sweets, I'll bite," she hummed, narrowing her eyes playfully. "However, I have my own stipulations for this little exchange."

"What's that?"

"I get to have dessert later on," she purred, leaning in and licking the side of my neck.

I shuddered, letting out a loud whine. I had to bite my lip to keep any other noises from escaping as she gave me another. What did I just get myself into…

"F-Fine… deal," I breathed, panting heavily.

"Good, I look forward to the chance on properly eating you sweets," she smirked.

I internally cringed at the pun. Well this is going to be a very interesting relationship…

I just had to ask a monster out on a date.

#safe vore #soft vore #writing #size difference #fear play

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carnivorous-canine98 · 10 months

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Well... seeing as Twitter is basically a dumpsterfire right now. I'm going to be more active on here...

Anyway....

AAAAAAAA AU YOU ON THE BRAIN. AU YOU ON THE BRAIN.

Been reading @luckyshotwrites series "What I'd Do For A Liveable Income" and goddamn is it good.

I'd highly recommend it!

Anyway, back to the brainrot.

The idea that has just popped into my head is with my couple Astra and Dusk. Astra is a human going about her life and whatnot... One night on her way home from work, she has a run-in with some who saves her from a stalker... and things go from there ;3

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carnivorous-canine98 · 10 months

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Really need to get this out in the open so... here's a list of my Oc's and some stuff about them.

Dusk

- Deathless (Original Species)

- Bisexual

- Relationship status: Married (open marriage)

- Purely Pred, prey in very rare circumstances

- Gives off sumg bitch energy tenfold

- Very tall (6'11) and very well built

- Decent singer and very skilled violinist (Was the one who taught Dax how to play)

- Likes the taste of human food, but it offers her no nutritional value. She specifically dines on blood and raw flesh.

- Is able to gage a person moral spectrum by a single drop of blood (meaning she knows if you're good or not)

- Works as a bounty hunter as she prefers the taste of blood and meat of those who are evil

- Abilities lean heavily into shadow manipulation, magic use, and hand to hand combat

Astra

- Kitsune

- Lesbian

- Relationship staus: Married (open marriage)

- Purely pery, pred in rare circumstances

- Is an advid prankster

- Loves to sing

- Very much a foodie (have a curvy figure)

- Tends to be willing for only her wife when it comes to vore. If anyone tries to eat her, expect a very angry fox

- Middle of three sisters

- Abilities lean into very strong, tangible illusions and petty tricks

Storm

- Kitsune

- Aro/Ace

- Relationship Status: Not interested

- Never pred/prey

- Has a no-nonsense attitude

- Very easily annoyed/angered

- Very well bluit and lean

- Youngest of three sisters

- Abilities lean into the control of lightning and manipulation of earth and rock

Aurora

- Kitsune

- Straight/Asexual

- Relationship Status: Single

- Very, very rarely pred/prey. Only lets those who she trusts deeply eat her. She will freak out and have a bad panic attack if anyone she doesn't know well enough tries to eat her

- Is a complete pacifist, fighting when absolutely necessary

- Is a gentle soul at heart, gives off mother vibs

- Very skilled in the Arcane

- Oldest of three sisters

- Abilities lean into time control and ice manipulation

Nariah Goldenfellow

- Half high elf/Half drow (dark elf)

- Demisexual

- Relationship Status: Single (depends on what I'm tossing her into)

- Purely pery, occasionally pred in rare circumstances

- Kind, but also very much a smart ass

- Is not afraid to speak her mind.

- Has a knack for pulling pranks. (Good friends with Astra because of it)

- Is an absolutely beautiful singer

- Is an angel in disguise (died during an epic adventure and was made into an angel for deeds done)

- Is very well skilled in the limited Arcane and Divine magic she has access to.

Caldax (Dax) Dalana

- Drow (Dark Elf)

- Trans (Female to Male)/Pansexual

- Relationship Status: Single

- Purely pery, pred in very rare circumstances

- Is a very timid boy (particularly scared around his own kind)

- Very easy to make blush and easily flustered

- Very much nearsighted, wears enchanted glasses given by Aurora (his mentor/adoptive mother)

- A heavy bookworm (Will talk your ear off if given the chance)

- Skilled artist and decent violinist

- Won't outright admit it, but is in love with his mentor Aurora.

- Is very skilled with the blade and highly skilled in the arcane.

Kiba (K, Ki)

- Chimera shifter

- Demisexual

- Relationship Status: Single

- Mostly pred, sometimes prey (only for specific people)

- Comes off as an asshole to most... but is a good guy at heart

- Was cursed long ago for royally pissing off an archfea (led to his chimera form), but is on better terms with them thanks to Nariah

- Is the Guardian for a forest with a very prominent portal to the fea relam. Tends to use scare tactics to drive poeple away from the forest

- Good friends with both Dax and Nariah

- Unable to digest live beings at all

- Very much loves tummy rubs, both in and out

- Highly skilled in Druidic magic and knows some arcane (Tends to shrink people in his human form when the mood hits him)

Lady Mea (Yes... you must call her that)

- Arcanaloth tiefling turned Archfiend (Tries her damnist to come off as a Kitsune)

- Omnisexual

- Relationship Status: Single

- Exclusively Pred, never, never ever prey...

- Absolutely hates her ture form and hides it. Will get extremely pissed if it's even so much as mentioned

- Is the very definition of Lawful Evil

- Is a deal maker

- Uses her charm and sex appeal to her advantage

- Despite being Lawful Evil, she lives by a very strict moral code.

- Is very willing to exploit any morally gery loopholes as possible

- Perfers to work with other evil humanoids, but will take on deals from good souls if they are desperate enough

- Nariah absolutely detests her, and she knows it

- Is highly afraid of Dusk for both her sheer raw strength and magical capability. She does her best to hide this fear.

- Very highly skilled in all forms of the Arcane

- She and Dusk are the only two characters I'm willing to explore hard vore/digestion with...

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carnivorous-canine98 · 10 months

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An Interesting Predicament

Word count: 2,401

Tigger warning: Fearplay resulting in accidental bodily injury. Read at your own risk.

You woke up with a groan, head full on throbbing with a splitting headache. "W-What happened?" The words breathlessly flew past your lips as eyes started to glance around. Another groan forced itself out as you placed your hands on your hand.

Just trying to crane your neck was enough to bring on a severe wave of dizziness back to you.

It hurt, it really did… but now wasn't exactly the time or place to just stand idle.

Where was I to even begin with? The question formed in your mind as your thoughts cleared some… yet, it was still hard to focus. You tried to, for the life of you, you tried to focus. But something was still throwing you off.

What was casting this fog over your brain, it was like you could actually hear it.

It sounded like… tapping? More specifically, the kind of tapping someone would do when bored while sitting at a table.

"Well… seems like you're finally coherent. Took you long enough," a feminine voice purred softly above you.

Your body suddenly stiffened, causing your head to jolt upwards. The sudden momentum and searing pain was enough to send you flat on your back.

Deep maroon pools were staring down at your frame with a rather amused look. Their cat-like pupils seemed to constrict inward. Rich, thick black hair that seemed to go down to her back, covered her almost deathly pale skin. You also swore you saw some pointed ears sticking through the thick hair. It was pretty hard to tell how dark your surroundings were…

It was also apparent, she was huge… or rather, you're the one who's small.

A soft snort, followed by a low chuckle escaped their lips. "Damn… I wasn't expecting company for some time, but…" The woman flashed a rather toothy grin, showing off some pretty impressive double canines.

"I'm not complaining in the slightest… it's nice to have dinner delivered at your doorstep."

Your blood ran cold at hearing the words leave the woman's lips. Her grin seemed to widen the longer you stared up at her. Using your hands and feet, you tried to scramble to your feet… only for a sharp pressure to pin you flat on your back.

Glancing up, a clawed finger was pressed down on your chest. Even more color drained from your face when you saw how close the nail's tip was to your face and neck. "As much as a game of cat and mouse sounds fun right now… I'd rather not have you fall to your death, little mortal," she spoke, with a surprisingly softer edge to her voice. The woman's gaze showed brief concern before that huge predatory grin spread across her lips one more.

She maneuvered her fingers around to where she was pinning your arms and lower body to… what you had to guess was a table. With careful movements, she somehow pulled you closer. The woman leaned in close to where you could practically see the saliva dripping from her canines.

Astounding, cool air flew past her lips as she breathed. Still didn't change the fact you were dangerously close to her maw. Her lips started to part slowly. You squirmed under her grip, earning a low chuckle from your captor.

It was almost like she was enjoying toying around you.

Your body jolted from surprise as a cold, spongy surface ran along your side and face. A low, pleasured rumble emerged from her throat. A look of pure bliss on her features as she licked her lips and teeth.

"Gods above," she breathed, exhaling cold air around you. "You taste divine. I can't remember the last time a mortal tasted this good…"

Her sinister grin once again reclaimed her face as you felt yourself suddenly go airborne. "You know… I could toss you in and call it good. But honestly… I want to savor. Every. Last. Second."

The woman moved her fingers around effortlessly to where she had you hanging by the back of your shirt. "Mmmm fuck… I can't hold myself back anymore," she hissed, her eyes now flashing with a crimson hue. The woman looked like she was about to say something… nope, she stuffed the upper half of your body into her mouth.

A loud scream echoed in the chamber that was her mouth. You tried to kick and thrash around, only earning a pitiful chuckle from your captor soon to be devourer.

The spongy surface that was her tongue, pushed itself against your chest and face. An elated purred poured out from the back the cold, fleshy cavern. You shuddered, feeling physically sick thinking about your upcoming fate.

With hands now out front, you tried to push and punch the muscle that was savoring your frame. This poor attempt of fighting back only seemed to make your captor snicker in amusement. You gave a sharp yelp as your whole body was shoved into the rest of her mouth.

Your squirm started to increase, hot tears falling from your cheeks. You're going to die… you're really going to die. Lifting your legs up, you started to kick at the roof of the woman's mouth. You gave one last strong kick, the force sending you back a bit.

Suddenly, a sharp searing pain shot up through your arm. The dull metallic scent of blood filled your lungs. The slow burn of dread began to set in as you slowly turned to look at your arm. In what little light you were given, you saw there was a decent gash along your forearm. Upon closer inspection, it thankfully wasn't extremely deep. It was surface level at most.

This still didn't change the fact you were injured. Panic started to set in, your breathing picking up. You had to get out of here, you just had to. Who knows how this.. this thing would react now there was actual blood involved.

The woman seemed awfully quiet for some strange reason. No deep rumbling or purrs echoing throug out the cavern. Not even the slightest twitch from the muscle you lay upon. It felt like a lifetime had passed when everything started to move around you. You clenched your eyes closed, waiting to plummet into depths unknown….

It never came.

Instead, you felt cold air greet you, strangely wrapping your body in its embrace. Slowly, you dared to open your eyes, a scared gasp forced from your lungs as huge eyes lay on you.

Your body lay in the giant woman's now cupped hand. Her features showed severe concern mixed with guilt. This was somehow hypocritical seeing as she was the complete opposite not even five seconds ago.

Rage started to build up in your chest, angry tears now streaming from your cheeks. "J-Just get it over with you… YOU FUCKING MONSTER AND QUIT TOYING WITH ME."

The woman visibly winced at your comment, a somber smile pulling at her lips. "Not… not the first time I've been called that, but it's deserved for the hell I just unleashed," she said softly, remorse her voice. "Sorry… little one, I got carried away."

You wanted to say something smart, to snap at her for the sheer terror inflicted on you, but couldn't…

It wasn't because you couldn't find the words. Oh you had plenty to give her a good verbal lashing. It was the sudden dizziness that attacked you again. Everything was getting hard to focus on once again, be you swore the woman once again opened her mouth in front of you.

You tried to slide back, holding your injured arm in a weak attempt to stop her. You closed your eyes tightly once again, waiting for the cool dampness to engulf you once again. It happened, but it was only your gashed arm that entered the mouth.

The woman's lips closed rather gently around your upper arm. Shivers went down your body as you felt her tongue, seemingly tasting, your bloody forearm. A weak whimper traveled from your throat right as she pulled her lips away from you.

Expecting your arm to be gone, you dared to look… Not only was the appendage there, the cut was completely healed. Not even so much as a scratch remained. Your eyes widened in surprise, looking from your arm to her and back again.

"H-How?" You stammered, surprised that even the dizziness was now gone.

"My saliva has some pretty powerful healing enzymes in it," she breathed. "At someone your size, it tends to work pretty fast…"

"I-I see," you exhaled fiercely, clear venom still in your words. "S-Still doesn't change the fact you're a Goddamn disgusting freak." A soft chuckle came from the woman as she tilted her head to the side. "Yeah.. might as well lay on thick there. I get it. I was very much in the wrong… Can't go easy on a gal can you?"

You huffed rather dramatically, crossing your arms like an angry toddler. "Your arm? Does it still hurt or anywhere else for that matter?" She asked tentatively. "No.. as a matter of fact I feel like nothing even happened to begin with."

A soft sigh escaped her lips, once again expelling cool air past those giant lips. "That's… that's good to hear and again, I'm sorry. I honestly never meant to bring any harm to you. I got a little lost in the commotion."

"Wait, if you never meant to harm me… then why the fuck were trying to eat me?! Don't you know what happens in the gut!" You shouted angrily.

A low chuckle escaped the woman's throat, eyes shining with merriment. "Sweetheart, let me enlighten you on something," she purred, arching an eyebrow. "If it isn't exactly obvious by now… I'm not exactly a human now am I? I think the eyes and teeth alone toss this fact wide open."

"Y-Yeah… guess that's true, b-but it still doesn't change the fact on what happens in the digestive tract!" You shot back.

A low groan escaped the woman, pinching the bridge of her nose. She proceeded to mutter a few inchoate things before putting her focus back onto you. "I have full control of my digestive system," she started bluntly. "The most I'd put you through would be letting you thrash around in there for a bit then slap a sleeping spell on you… Bam! You'd wake up thinking it was all a bad dream."

"This isn't my first rodeo with a tiny mortal entering my home, there kid," She huffed, getting straight to the point.

"First time one of your snacks got hurt?" You barked back.

Her eyes avoided even looking at you with that statement. "Y-Yes… this was indeed the first time someone got hurt while doing this," she croaked. She bit down on her lip, still not looking at you. It was getting clear as day that she knew she messed up big time.

No words flew past your lips or even hers for that matter. The agonizing awkward silence was almost deafening for you. Your breathing seemed to pick up a bit, unsure of what was going to happen next.

"Dusk…" The woman spoke suddenly.

"Huh?" You asked, clearly confused.

"My name is Dusk…" she hummed. "I know it not much, but I'm trying to extend an olive branch…"

"I-I see…" you muttered. "It's something… still doesn't change the fact you were a down right gluttonous ass hat."

"Oh, how you wound me," Dusk moaned slyly, clearly fine. She glanced down, a smug smirk pulling her lips. "Yeah… I'm an ass. So what, sweets?"

"Oi, quit with nicknames ACK~" You were suddenly cut off as Dusk ran her cold tongue over your whole body. "Seriously?! The fuck?! And good lord… how is your tongue so flipping cold? I thought it was supposed to at least be warm in one's mouth."

Dusk purred, licking her lips and teeth, clearly happy with her work. "Couldn't help myself… you taste delicious," she cooed. "As to answer your question… I'm what I like to call a 'dead man walking.' Alive while not being fully alive. Think along the lines of a vampire, but not actually one…"

That seemed to raise more questions than give answers. But you weren't given a chance to ask anything as she once again opened her mouth, running the cool muscle along you again. With newfound vigor, you gave the slick surface a good shove… only to be slurped back into the fleshy cavern.

Your heartbeat started to accelerate rapidly, breathing quickening. Eyes darted around, extremely fearful that the situation would repeat itself. You were expecting Dusk to be just as rough and wild, yet you got the complete opposite.

That godforsaken purring didn't die down even once, but her movements were much slower and gentle. Calculated even. She still worked on coating your body in saliva, occasionally pushing you up the palette of her mouth. Surprisingly, she didn't pin you up there, allowing for full movement.

Your breathing seemed to calm down a bit, great full Dusk wasn't going hog ass wild. The woman let out a quiet hum, vibrating all around you. The longer she kept this up, the heavier your body started to feel. It was getting pretty tough to keep your eyes open.

And you had to admit… It was weirdly comfortable.

An annoyed whine worked its way from your chest as your eyes started to droop. It wasn't long before you were fast asleep, barely noticing everything slowly starting to shift backwards…

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Dusk smiled to herself, relieved that the small human within her jaws was now fast asleep. She continued to savor their taste, slowly tilting her back. The woman continued to maneuver slowly so as to not wake them up.

Once Dusk felt the small form at the back of her throat, she swallowed gingerly. Out of habit she placed a few fingers to her neck, tracing the small lump down. She let out a blissful sigh, leaning back as he continued to gather what remained of the human's taste.

"Damn," she hummed, shuddering as she felt the weight settle nicely in her stomach. "You're one tasty human…" She placed a hand on her midriff, a gentle smile on her face. "Rest up… you need it." Dusk purred softly, a bit of a smirk pulling at her lips.

"Don't think I'll be letting you go just yet, little human…"

#safe vore #soft vore #g/t fearplay #g/t vore #writing

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