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curiousmonch · 2 days
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mermay day 12: CAPTURED
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curiousmonch · 3 days
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A dragon keeping their finest treasure (a prey) safe and warm in their tum? I've always really liked the concept of being kept safe in a belly by such a 'greedy' being.
Yes yes yes 1000% yes
You're tapping into another part of my brain that may or may not like object vore.
Im just gonna,,
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You watch as the gemstone slides down your captor's throat... which would be a boringly long wait with their cartoonishly large neck, but you find yourself fixated the whole time.
Things could be worse. The Dragon, whom you have decided to name Glut (short for gluttony; it's not too creative, but it works), had taken good care of you. You can feel the sunlight on supervised outings in the fields near their den. They even bring you home a lamb every few days and wood so you can make a fire and roast it. This was after you refused to eat... erm, any bipedal meat. Most importantly, though, they keep you warm at night.
It returns to that damn gemstone, an opal, now deposited in Glut's stomach with a content gurgle. Glut doesn't eat every treasure they get: only the most precious, and in this case, fragile, pieces. Opal cracks if it's not kept moist. It's why opal jewelry needs to be worn often.
At first, you thought it was because you were fragile, prone to freezing at night, surrounded by the rocky cave walls. You believed that Glut swallowed you up most nights only to prevent hypothermia. He made it very clear that the few precious pieces in there with you were not meant to be touched.
Not that you could see any of them. You could barely see your hands in front of you. The only break from the darkness was yet another part of the dragon, just a slight glow, barely visible unless you squint, from Glut’s burning fire inside. That was until a crystal ball became one of their many treasures. It glowed, allowing you to see, and appreciate the treasure inside. Once Gult understood you really did see the value, you were allowed to move things around.  
"Getting lost in thought now, are we?"
Glut's low, rumbling voice practically shook the cave walls; you could almost feel it in your bones. They sounded so amused, and you're sure if they had an eyebrow, they'd be cocking it. However, when you open your mouth to apologize, their jaws quickly descend upon you.
You know it's safe. You always know it's safe. That split second still makes your heart stop every time, though. Glut is quick to gently gulp you down, as if handling any of their other fragiles. Their razor-sharp teeth pinned your ankles but didn't even break the skin. Sometimes you wondered if that was physical or if magical intervention was involved in keeping you intact.
There's never too much time to think of it when you're getting eaten alive. You can feel gravity shift as they lift their head up, using the force to aid with your descent. Inside is hot, cramped and... You've grown used to the sensation of the firm muscle pulling you deeper and deeper into the beast. At least they were soft; at least it made Glut happy. You wished they wouldn't swallow you head-first so much, though...
It didn't matter in the end, because no matter how much you squirmed and fought for freedom, you never got it, so the short ride, and particularly it's ending, had become somewhat calming. Maybe. Your brain had trouble coming to terms with that. 
Before you know it, pressure rolls up your body as you pass the Dragon's neck, then, an even tighter squeeze before you sink into their stomach with a harmless gurgle. Glut hums contently at your annoyed kick. They had agreed to give you a warning first. 
"Oh don't give me that~" Glut purrs. They got back to picking up another one of their precious treasures, poking their forked tongue out at the pretty colours. They were a dork in the end, really. "I saw that look you were giving my neck, you were practically begging to go in with just your eyes. It was impressive~."
You feel the chamber around you shake with Glut's warm laugh, and you smile. At this point, you're a master at not getting smothered by any treasure that slides around with all that movement. You've settled right in, in fact. 
Today, though, you don't have to worry about that too much. Most of their prized possessions aside from the opal and that same crystal ball are in their broad pouch, a calmer fleshy compartment adjacent to you in their warm stomach. It was less slimy, gurgly, and gross, really, but that meant it was less personal. Something about being squished and moved by the warm flesh of Glut's strong gut felt right. You weren't their young, you don't belong in that pouch, you're something unique, and you both knew deep down Glut's stomach was where you were meant to be. The crystal ball and the gemstone are warm as they press into you when the stomach walls squeeze you tightly. Glut wasn't laying down, so that was a hug directly from the Dragon's contented stomach. 
 You used to just think you were in here because you were fragile. Glut just wanted you well preserved. That's still the case, of course. Right now, though, not only is Glut keeping you warm and protected, Glut is prepping to move for the winter. Just a few mountain ranges over, so they can be by the hot springs. 
They've eaten you just now to take you with them—their most precious treasure.
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curiousmonch · 4 days
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Ok so hear me out, the “humans are ingestible drugs” trope but it doesn’t dehumanize anyone and it’s all consensual and fun for both sides, the aliens get their high along with a free meal and the humans get a warm tum to sleep in while their energy is drained in safe manner and they both wake up refreshed and well rested.
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curiousmonch · 6 days
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Pred... Laying on belly and making it squish outwards, acting like a weighted blanket for prey. That's it send post
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curiousmonch · 6 days
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Love the idea of casual vore being the norm.
Like, you could be out, talking to a friend. Minding your own business. You're engrossed in conversation, when suddenly-
A pred neither of you noticed has casually walked up behind your friend, and in a blink, you're watching as your friend kicks and squirms on their way down someone's gullet. Within seconds, this pred's gut has ballooned out, and already, it's starting to groan and gurgle. The pred sighs, turning and walking away... But as they do, you watch, listening to your friend's muffled protests and squirming.
You'll have to make a note to finish the conversation tomorrow... But for now, you watch, amused, as a pred walks away with your friend in tow. You're kind of jealous, even - your friend always did look really good as a sloshy stomach bulge.
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curiousmonch · 6 days
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Oh, the chase. To know your own heartbeat is betraying you as you desperately attempt to find a hiding place - you're sure as hell not going to run faster than the creature chasing you. You may tuck yourself into some fox den or corner, but it's only a matter of time before you'll have to take the only exit: right into the predator's jaws. Your trembling body gives away your location, your scent so easy to find. The creature paces around your refuge; they can wait as long as they need for you to come out into their inevitable embrace.
Perhaps you don't make it in time and they catch you first, coiling, restraining, pinning you down. Do you plead for your safety? They won't really hurt you, of course, but scaring you greatly whets their appetite; the hunt stretches their legs. You're not able to get much of a word out before the creature descends on you, and you're enveloped by the muggy darkness of your new home...
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curiousmonch · 6 days
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I really love pushing the boundaries of tums and imagining what they look like in creatures you wouldn't think would have one. So....
Elemental Tums
Air Elemental: You sit in the eye of the storm - a gale raging outside while gentle winds caress you in this creature's core. You can stretch out as much as you'd like and never feel like you'll run out of space. Instead of the normal stomach liquids, you sit in a pool of clouds and fog, lightly misting your lower half. The constant air circulation makes sure that you never feel stuffy. Falling asleep here is easy, like being rocked to sleep on a hammock.
Water Elemental: This elemental stomach is an air bubble inside warm, lively waters. You're not sitting in a pool of liquid this time, as all drops of water get absorbed right back into the creature. There still is a general humidity - you're not getting out of this one dry! This is the most flexible of the stomachs; you can poke the stomach lining and it'll jiggle right back. The waters of this creature are transparent, so you can watch what's happening outside (but honestly, it makes you a bit dizzy!).
Earth Elemental: The creature outside is as dense and stout as stone, but its insides are as soft as soil. You sit in a pocket terrarium, pressing your hands against spongy lichen. This stomach makes you feel like you're laying out on a field with the sun lightly warming you overhead. The liquid is a small pond of clear water, filtered by the flowers around it. It smells fresh - of soil after a rain.
Fire Elemental: One might think it impossible to brave the outside of the fire elemental, but if you do, you can reach the creature's tender core. A deadly fire may rage around you, but you feel protected by the gentle blue flames licking your body inside. The stomach liquid softly bubbles, and you feel as if you're relaxing in a hot bath. You know that there is no safer place to be than here, protected by the ferocity of the creature holding you.
(BONUS) Ice Elemental: Like the earth elemental, this creature's body is heavy and unyielding. However, the creature's core could not be more soft. You find yourself in a den of velvety snow that keeps you warm for the same reason an igloo does. You can even sculpt and mold the walls as you like, with more snow immediately taking its place. This creature loves to protect travelers who wander too far into the tundra.
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curiousmonch · 6 days
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It starts with the teeth.
You trace your fingers over the sharp, white bones before you. They’re slick with saliva, not unlike the gaping maw you find yourself looking into. What terrible objects - created to gnash and bite and maim and chew. And yet, here they stand docile, so gently awaiting your entrance, so scared to poke or cut you.
Warm breath washes over you as you move your hands inside. Your face reddens involuntarily. The tongue is scared to touch or taste you. It sits idly by, pressed deep into the floor of the mouth as if the pred was at the dentist’s office. You smile and pat the large organ. It’s okay; you’re not going to hurt me.
The atmosphere is eerily still yet pulsing with little signs of life. You can hear the pred’s shaky breaths, the squish and squelches of your movements inside the mouth, and the low thrum of the blood rushing through the creature’s veins. You know a symphony is coming - the throat and the stomach await your curtain call. You lie on the tongue now, head peeking over into the abyss. It’s impossibly, deliciously warm.
You take a breath...and make your entrance.
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curiousmonch · 6 days
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where’s the best place on can go to be eaten :(
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anon!! watch out, you wandered into @scketchorinopop's realm! ah, well, good luck.
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curiousmonch · 6 days
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I've had Rp's with friends that played with the Idea of a Dragon Colmas,,, I finally caved and drew hims,,,
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curiousmonch · 6 days
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snakes in vore are quite frankly overrated(at the very least, overused) but i just love them too much. catch me putting on my pjs and diving into my resident sleeping bag any day
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curiousmonch · 6 days
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And more vore, with different characters! Got to try some extra details for this one~
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curiousmonch · 6 days
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something simple.
man vore art is hard, you have to make up at least half the shit you're doing
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curiousmonch · 7 days
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Also now imagining a tiny prey that's capable of limited telekinesis. Able to lift basically their own weight and maybe a little more. One day they spot a very juicy looking strawberry and go to lift it, think they've got it, and suddenly they're being lifted towards a pred. Maybe both are Telekinetic and it's a face off now
Was just looking through Pinterest and saw a pin that featured someone nonchalantly reading a book while using magic to float tea cups and a teapot around. Got me thinking - Telekinetic Pred. They can pick up their prey using their power/magic. That would be fun
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curiousmonch · 7 days
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Was just looking through Pinterest and saw a pin that featured someone nonchalantly reading a book while using magic to float tea cups and a teapot around. Got me thinking - Telekinetic Pred. They can pick up their prey using their power/magic. That would be fun
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curiousmonch · 8 days
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HELLO!!!! to celebrate my silly return to this account, I’ve made some extreme cuddling bl1nkies!!!!! YIPPEEEEE ENJOY!!!!! anyone feel free to use, no credit needed (but appreciated js because I wanna see what u use these for)!! :]
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feel free to send an ask if you have any requests btw!!!! I can switch up the aesthetic or put in dif msgs no problem!
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curiousmonch · 8 days
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So uhhhh Vore?
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