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Gift for a friend

I don't like him as pred, but it's for a friend.

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Just A Normal Amount Of Food!

Really this is just a regular amount of prey for a Dragon Master such as Lance.

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One of my favorite things in vore is bondage.

Could you do some prompts of Pokemon men like Raihan, Leon and Lance having their prey tied up as they swallow them and belch up empty restraints?

I can definitely do something for that! Bondage isn't a strong preference for me, however, I adore it when predators hack up some kind of empty restraints because their prey melted right out of them.

"Wait, w-wait, wait, wait!" The Team R.ocket grunt squirms around and yells out, but nothing he's done it working. His feet were lowered into L.ance's jaws and the gulping has begun, starting to suck him down. He pulls on his arms but the handcuffs he was put in are keeping them behind his back. The cops had walked off to get the rest of the grunts who were deeper in the facility with L.ance left to watch him--the grunt had been pissed about that, but he didn't think it'd get this bad. He's already up to his knees and the champion is still swallowing. "You can't do this! Let me go! Dammit!" The grunt thrashes more, pulling on his arms with no luck. L.ance is getting up to his waist, swallowing steadily, barely paying any attention to the yelling and thrashing of his prey. He just starts working up the grunt's stomach, his hands going down as well and making it harder for him to resist. The grunt's screams are going unanswered and he's starting to realize it's really just him and L.ance. And he's already chest deep in L.ance. "They're going to be back soon!" the grunt yells as L.ance gulps again. "And they're going to m-make you spit me up! So...So you better just do it now before you regret it!" Another wet gulp and the grunt realizes his chin is resting on L.ance's tongue. He's looking out, vision framed by teeth. "W-Wait, don't--" A final swallow sends him down, muffled screaming sinking into L.ance's body as the grunt is forced down into his stomach. L.ance lets out a soft sigh, a very unimpressed look settled on his face. "The worst kind of prey...the kind that won't stop talking but can't fight back." He stares down at his stomach, still frowning. His usual abs are bloated around the distinct shape of a human being curled up inside. Anyone who saw him like that would absolutely know what he'd done. L.ance bears his teeth a bit, focusing all of his energy down on his stomach. It begins to boil loudly, and the grunt inside begins to squirm and let out muffled screams. And then L.ance's stomach begins to condense and reduced, the grunt effortlessly boiling away in the champion's stomach. A desperate wail of agony turns into thick bubbling and churning and L.ance's gut grows smaller and smaller. He soon lets out a deep, thick belch, his breath steaming a bit as the taste of the grunt comes back up. A pair of handcuffs fly out of his jaws and hit the ground with a clatter, dripping in more steaming drool. It was the only thing that had survived his stomach, the rest of the grunt melted down--bones and all. "Weakling..." L.ance picks up the cuffs just in time for the officer to return with several more, all similarly handcuffed. L.ance's stomach lets out a low growl when he sees them, that need to snuff out weaker, worthless beings overtaking him. "I'll take them from here," the champion assures, taking the grunts off of the hands of the officers. There are plenty of isolated places nearby he can go to eliminate them. "Oh. And these belong to you." He passes the still slimy handcuffs back to the cops, leaving them a little confused as L.ance walks off with the rest of the grunts. He'll make sure to deliver those handcuffs back to the authorities, too. Right after he melts these grunts out of them.

"And...done." With a final tug, R.aihan has the rope firmly tied around the wrists of his lucky guest star--a viewer selected at random for his next video. He loved that nervous look on their face. He looks to his R.otom phone, wearing a toothy grin and drooling just a little. "Now, you all remember the deal, right? If you want to see today's lucky guest survive the dragon's chamber, you need to hit the donation mark! And then I'll give this rope a good tug," R.aihan tugs on the rope for emphasis, "and pull him back out. Donations will start just as soon as he's put away. So..." With a greedy slurp of his lips, R.aihan's fanged maw opens wide and he shovels his meal's feet into his jaws. His phone floats around him, making sure to get all the best angels of the guest star sinking deeper and deeper into the g.ym leader's boiling stomach. It was rare anything every came back out of there alive--people didn't even get the honor to add to R.aihand's figure. His stomach was so intense, so powerful, that is left no trace of his meals behind. R.aihan always loved that, even if it didn't make his prey feel much better about their imminent demise. The phone gets a good look into R.aihan's jaws, his fangs framing the face of the man who's quickly beginning to regret his choices. His tongue slurps up over the man's face as tears prick his eyes and he pushes it down, careful not to gulp too hard so that the end of the rope can continue to hang from his jaws. "Alright, everyone! He's all put away in the dragon's chamber! Let's get those donations rolling in! Show me if you want to let this poor guy survive!" Just to keep the suspense up, R.aihan's phone makes sure not to get his gut in frame, focusing instead on his smug face and especially his drooling jaws. Donations are pouring in fast, but rarely are they from someone who cares about the safety of R.aihan's prey. They were timing him, wanting to see if his guts will mulch the innocent fan faster than they can hit the milestone. That's why it only takes ten minutes for R.aihan to hit the threshold and hs phone lets out a loud ping. R.aihan grins wide and grabs the end of the rope. "Alright, let's see if today's guest star survives or not..." He starts to pull the rope back up, going slowly and keeping his jaws open nice and wide for everyone to see. Before long, he pulls out the end of the rope...and there's nothing on it. R.aihan snaps his jaws shut and holds the dripping, slightly singed rope up for everyone to see. Then the phone pans down to his boiling pot belly which is losing inches by the second. "Too bad! What's-his-face died five minutes ago. Looks like he's just another soul for the dragon's hoard." R.aihan casually tosses the rope to the side, flashing another toothy grin to the camera. "Next week is going to be a big one, so keep an eye on your emails to see if you're going to be my next meal...I mean, guest. And remember...no one gets to survive the dragon's chamber." R.aihand gives the camera a roaring belch, his gut flattening out with a low grumble as it polishes off yet another adoring fan. And so long as stupid guys keep offering themselves put to him, R.aihan's never going to run out, either.

The big, warm smile on L.eon's face is betrayed by the cold, hungry glare in his eyes. He'd been beaten by a challenger--a very talented one, of course--and the champ had invited the victor into his private locker room to congratulate him. The poor thing hadn't sensed any malice at all in L.eon's behavior, so he'd been easily lured into the champion's trap. Now he was strung up in an empty room, just him and L.eon, and no one was coming. The wire hanging from the ceiling keeps his arms restrained, stuck above him while he sits on his knees. Just so L.eon can loom over him. "You did amazing out there," L.eon says, the friendliness in his voice still not reaching his eyes. "I bet you were excited to finally beat G.alar's unbeatable champion!" L.eon pauses, as if waiting for a response, but the gag in the other man's mouth ensures that the best he can do is make a muffled noise. "But I'm sure you've guessed by now...you're not the first trainer to beat me. But how can the unbeatable champion L.eon have been defeated before? Easy..." L.eon stoops down, getting on level with the man so he can lift up his legs. "...I just delete them from existence. No winner to take the mantle means that I stay unbeatable. There's no hard feelings, though. I love it when a trainer is able to take me on. But the region needs someone like me to keep them going...and you...aren't fit for that role. I'd say you can at least be there as a part of me from now on, but I can't have any evidence left behind, so there's not going to be any of you left. Gotta make sure nothing remains..." L.eon's jaws open wide, drooling in anticipation for another meal. When he engulfs the trainer's feet, he starts to let out muffled screams and thrashes around in his restraints. They always did, and not once has it saved them from a grueling demise in L.eon's stomach. he's lost track of how many times he's done this, how many victories trainers sank down into his gut to die. People would probably ask more questions if they didn't all love L.eon so much. Who would ever think he'd do something as horrible as kill off anyone who beats him? L.eon would never. The champion grins around his meal, gulping steadily, moving up his legs. He reaches the trainer's waist and starts to slide up his torso, taking in his stomach and then his chest. Once he's at the trainer's armpits, he stands up fully, slowly slurping in the man's head and then his arms. L.eon's gut stretches out before him, his skin-tight shirt forming around the human-shaped bulge settling in his middle. The champion grins when the last of his meal slides in, that wire still sticking out of his jaws. He never gets tired of that feeling when the full weight of a person settles in his stomach...or this next one, when his gut kicks into overdrive, eagerly ready to scrub an entire man's existence off the face of the earth. L.eon lets out a belch as his gut roars to life, muffled screaming and weak squirming making his gut slosh around. But it's already shrinking, growing smaller, getting softer, melting and mulching an entire human being down as if he were nothing more than a plate of curry. When he's got a nice, soft pot belly that's slowly sinking back into his flat abs, L.eon pulls the wire out of his mouth and lets it drop. There's nothing on it other than some slick slime that'll dry off in a few minutes. L.eon pats his stomach and lets out a deep belch, the last screams of his prey nothing more than a satisfying blast of gas for him. "And so the unbeatable champion remains unbeaten..."

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My roommate had exactly the kind of chubby, curvy body that I’d always hoped for in a lover. I tried to keep quiet about my crush for a while, but he figured it out himself from the way I constantly undressed him with my eyes. He made me an intriguing offer one morning, saying that if I could stay inside his belly for a whole day, then he would happily let us be together.

I nervously offered up my hands and allowed him to swallow them, mildly disgusted by the squelching sound of my arms slipping into his drool-filled mouth. I endured the strange feeling of his tongue exploring my body as it lubed me up for my journey. His throat muscles contracted tightly with each gulp, dragging me deeper into his tank until I was fully consumed.

As much as I loved admiring his belly from the outside, this was an entirely different experience. His gut was constantly groaning and squeezing me as he wandered around, and I couldn’t stop sweating due to the intensity of his body heat. It was a challenge not to immediately beg for my release, but I knew it would be worth it in the end. I managed to entertain myself once I realised my occasional squirms were turning him on, eliciting a gentle moan from him each time I moved.

Once I started to struggle on purpose to tease him, he was forced to dive into a public bathroom to relieve himself. I could just about reach my own hard shaft in my curled up position, so I joined him in this moment of pleasure. The loud moan of him reaching his climax also sent me over the edge, adding my cum to the mixture of sticky juices that were already covering my body. I sat in this blissful mess for a few more hours before my roommate finally returned home, rubbing his bulging belly to get my attention.

“Well, you managed to last all day without asking me to let you out. Now it’s time for your reward. We can be together forever…” All of a sudden, his stomach rumbled before he could finish that sentence, it’s slimy walls compressing me as an incredibly loud belch erupted from his mouth. “That is, once you get added to this fat gut of mine!” He licked his lips and reminisced about how I tasted when he swallowed me, knowing all too well how this would end.

I was oblivious to his true intentions, and now his stomach had such a tight hold of me, I couldn’t even put up any struggle. Although there were all sorts of horrible things about getting digested, the worst one for me was feeling his arm tucked beneath his belly, pressing into it with a steady rhythm as he jerked off for a second time. I couldn’t believe I was still being used for his arousal, even while his powerful stomach melted me down.

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Satisfied cravings | Phoenix Wright

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I’d been letting my friend Nick live rent-free in my house for a few months now. There weren’t any major issues at first, but his endless snacking habit has become difficult to deal with lately.

Nick regularly clears out my fridge just because he feels like it, which has lead to him putting on so much weight that none of his clothes fit anymore. And since he can’t afford to buy any, he just lounges around with his fat belly exposed. Rather than being ashamed, he seems to find it amusing to jiggle around play with, even when I’m in the room with him.

Since Nick didn’t care about how he dressed, I had the confidence one night to chill out beside him in just my underwear. As it got closer to our usual dinner time, he started ranting about how he wanted a decent meal. “I need something major, dude. It has to really fill me up, something big and… meaty… and, um…” His words began to trail off, interrupted by him licking his lips as his gaze wandered across my mostly naked body.

Nick knew exactly what he needed in that moment, suddenly reaching over to grab my ankles and slather my feet in saliva before swallowing them. The amount of drool that came pouring from his mouth was ridiculous, the warm liquid trickling down my thighs and soaking my boxers as he devoured my legs with ease. His gluttony was far stronger than my ability to fight back, my weak struggles doing nothing to stop him from quickly swallowing up to my waist.

I tried to prise open Nick’s mouth, but his lips were so moist that my hands slipped straight past them, causing my arms to get pinned against my sides. He could have taken his time after restraining me this way, but he was far too desperate to satisfy his hunger. Instead, he forced me through his gullet even faster by shoving down on both my shoulders. His tongue smothered me as it curled around my face, coaxing my head inside his warm, wet mouth. With a final big gulp I was sealed away, wrapped up tightly beneath the thick layer of padding around his swollen belly.

Even after eating me, the fat fucker still wasn’t satisfied. Nick cracked open a can of condensed milk and guzzled down the viscous liquid, filling up whatever space was left inside his stomach. I squirmed in reaction to the sharp contrast between the cold milk and hot digestive juices I was already covered in. Not that it bothered him; he only cared about adding more calories to his meal, for his ultimate pleasure was knowing his meal would be as fattening as possible.

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Picture provided by @camsnack.

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Cam sighed as he let himself in his room. He had been hungry earlier, but with how things went; he had to opt out of having breakfast and lunch.

“Pup convention in town and I just HAD to jump on it in the last second.”

He tossed his luggage on the bed and rolled on top.

He was absolutely starving, ravenous even; but he got dressed.

“It’ll have to wait.” He sighed as he started putting on a new pair of clothes as he zipped up his hood.

However, he didn’t hear the knock on the door or the man yelling, “HOUSEKEEPING?”, so imagine his surprise when he’s greeted by the twinky looking room service as the attendant was face to face with a man dressing himself.

There was an awkward pause in the air as the worker dropped his things as the door closed behind him.

“Oh excuse me. I’ll come back at later time.” As he turned around and reached for the door.

But without warning, he was suddenly grabbed from behind and lifted up into a hungry mouth as he was swallowed up to his shoulders.

He had no idea really what was going on and didn’t even really panic until he was already being lifted completely in the air as the hooded figure continued swallowing him whole with ease.

Suddenly the worker panicked as his legs flailed around, but his voice was muffled as he was already sliding further down the man’s throat.

The pup continues horking his meal down, shirt exploding in the middle as it bulges downwards with a man slowly occupying it.

Can gulped and gulped, tearing off the poor coworkers clothes as he tossed them in a trash can as he finished off his meal by pushing his legs past his hooded lips.

Cam let out a sigh of relief as he looked in a mirror and admired his meal.

“Thanks man. Best housekeeping I’ve had in years! Wasn’t planning on eating you bud but a pup like me thought it was smart to skip a couple meals and well…”

Cam chuckles and woofs in the mirror as his stomach squirms to which the pup goes to the door, looks left and right as he opened it and slyly put a ‘DO NOT DISTURB’ sign on the door.

He’d be thankful he’d have a good meal in the tank as he’d work him off and be ready to enjoy his weekend.

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Red Pred

Red once again (b)eating his husband.

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Hi! love you works

May i ask for a prompt or a story with champion L.eon eating prey R.aihan (oral + disposal)

Thank you in advance

Yeah I bet I can do that! It's a fun idea for sure.

Okay, so maybe he got a little cocky as his time as the strongest gym leader in the region. Could you blame him? He was the one that always wiped out the most trainers during the gym challenge and he had a large fanbase always getting him riled up and bloating his ego. Of course, that leads to him trying to take on the unbeatable champ and his long-time rival!

Maybe the bet was R.aihan's biggest mistake in all of this. He was live-streaming the event and he really wanted to show off to all of his fans. So making them get excited by the idea of him churning up that unbeatable gym leader? It would have been great! But even all these years later, he still couldn't defeat L.eon, and now he had a bet hanging over his head that both his rival and his fans won't let him out of.

He knew his R.otom phone was still recording as L.eon ended up pinning him to the floor. Staring down into that dark gullet yawning before him just made him freeze. He's done the same thing to lots of trainers before but he never thought he was going to be on the receiving end of it. "L.eon, wait--" The champ chomps down over his head before he could even finish pleading.

All the comments were cheering things on as L.eon greedily wolfed down his friend. R.aihan kicked around as much as he could, but that didn't amount to much. L.eon made sure to show off the gym leader's ass to the camera, framed by his teeth, before throwing his head back with a few more wet gulps to send the kicking legs slipping down into his gut. It bloats out under him with a slosh, working out a slimy belch from the champ.

L.eon got up and stretched with a grin, wiping some drool off his chin. R.aihan was putting up a good fight in his stomach, bulging it out as he squirmed and pushed around. "Don't like the bet so much now that it's you in the digestive tract, huh?" He pats his gut a few times. Then he grabs it and sloshes it heavily with both hands, stirring up his meal and giving the camera feed a nice look into his jaws as he belches wetly, trying to mimic the roaring ones his rival had been so well known for. "Sorry, but nothing beats the unbeatable champ!"

R.aihan's digestion was streamed live for everyone, his phone making sure to get all the best shots of the various bulges he made or when he worked out a thick belch from L.eon. The champ's gut worked pretty well, though, and in just a couple of hours, R.aihan finally stopped moving. He pushed down on his gut and his hands sank in with a much slimier belch. "Heh, I'm getting better at those dragon belches, huh? R.iahan's doing great at helping me out with those!" He flashes a grin to the camera as his guts churn wetly.

After another hour of his stomach steadily shrinking down and pumping the gym leader through his bowels, he wiggled his shorts down and turned around to show off his ass to the camera. "Alright, looks like it's time for R.aihan's last show. Give him a big welcome, guys!" He spreads his ass for the camera and pushes.

The gym leader starts sliding out again in thick logs that pile up under L.eon for everyone to see. Bones and acid-tattered clothes broke up the dark browns of the waste. His jacket was one of the easiest things to make out in the muck, at least until his skull topped off the pile.

A happy sigh came from L.eon and he tugs his pants back up his fattened ass, looking back at the camera to grin and strike a pose. "And that's the power of the unbeatable champ. Anyone who wants to give it a shot, get ready to join R.aihan here in the future!"

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Did my ask get messed up? Or did you decide not to post it? The one about rapid digestion with Pokemon guys.

Sorry if I missed something, I'm still kinda figuring out Tumblr and the whole ask thing.

I made a mistake! But I'll use this ask correctly. And I'll do L.ance, L.eon, and R.aihan! I know this ask is a bit old by now though so sorry if I forget any further specifications you initially had.

L.ance had waited until the trainer left before he turned his attention to his new goal. His D.ragonite had helpfully collected every Team R.ocket member that he could find still hiding in the building. The champion looms over them, arms crossed and frowning. There were at least five of them here now, the rest having scurried off like the vermin they are. Oh well, five will do. He grabs the first one by the front of the shirt, lifting him right off the ground. The grunt kicks and groans, still dazed from when D.ragonite knocked him around. "If this is the best Team R.ocket can do, then I may as well take the liberty of snuffing you out personally." His jaws yawn open, his stomach letting out a rumbling roar of hunger. The grunt lets out a scream just before his head is engulfed, the other four forced to watch as L.ance swallows a man whole. The buttons on his shirt pop off as his belly swells out, filling with the distinct shape of the grunt. L.ance keeps the serious expression on his face as he swallows down a pair of feet, the grunt now curled up in his gut. His belly lets out another roar and the grunt inside screams. It's quickly drowned out by a deep boiling, like the pits of a volcano. L.ance's gut steadily loses its shape, the defined form of the grunt inside reduced down to a round orb in a matter of seconds. It keeps shrinking, getting smaller and smaller, until his stomach is flat again. The champion thumps his chest and lets out a deep belch, a singed cap flying from his jaws and hitting the ground before the remaining grunts with a wet splat. His hand gently roams along his abs. "To be so thoroughly brunt away that nothing remains...I hope you all understand the power of my draconic hunger now. There will be nothing left." Lance's eyes burn with hunger and fury as the grunts scream for help. In five minutes, those screams are gone, the only noise coming from the underground base being the occasional rumbling belch. No grunt lasted any longer than the last, L.ance's stomach effortlessly burning their very beings away into nothing. It's the only fate he finds suitable for these men. After spitting out another hat, which lands with the pile of four, him and D.ragonite leave. He's sure the trainer from before can handle things just fine from here...but L.ance will make sure he burns up the scraps until nothing remains.

"W-wait, I changed my mind!" the fan cries out desperately. His vision is framed by sharp teeth and he's staring at his own face through R.aihan's phone screen as the gym leader streams the live footage. When he came by for one of the celebrity's streams, he knew exactly what was waiting for him and had been excited. But now, with the outside world so close to sinking away, he's realized how stupid of an idea this is. "Please let me--" A gulp rings out and sharp teeth snap down. The fan sinks down, his full body curling up in R.aihan's stomach. The man opens wide for the camera again, breathing out a sigh with a big grin. "Sorry 'bout that, but...it's the same warning everyone gets. There's no escaping the dragon's lair." He focuses his phone down on his belly, bloated out in his lap with the man curled up inside. His hoodie has ridden up to fully expose the curled-up lump his current meal is making. Muffled cries don't make it far enough to be understood. R.aihan rubs along his gut with one hand while the other starts the timer. "Alright, let's see if you're going to be the record breaker! In three...two...one!" The timer starts and the man lets out a loud scream, pushing out as much as he can. R.aihan's gut bulges with imprints of the man's hands and face stretching it out. They're gone almost instantly, sinking right back in as his broiling guts melt everything in an instant. His belly shrinks as those bulges soften, making the gym leader groan as he feels the full process. His gut flattens out again and he belches as he stops the timer. "...we did it, guys! That's the sub-three seconds we've been looking for! Congratulations to uh...what's his face for being the new record holder!" R.aihan grins for the camera as he smacks his gut, letting out another steaming belch. "You guys know what that means. The dragon has a victory to celebrate, and he's going to come hunting. I'll see you all soon!" He flashes his maw to the camera one last time before ending another successful stream.

The cheering crowd drowns out any sound L.eon's stomach made. The G.alar champion is celebrating yet another victory by putting the failed gym challengers to use--well, the ones that the other leaders didn't snack on first. Each one is left standing in the field, shame and nervousness clearly written across their faces. L.eon's already tanked the first one and he went down screaming. The champion's stomach flattens out almost instantly, though, as the powerful acids melt the trainer down in seconds. All that's left of him is the belch the next trainer gets in the face as those yawning jaws take him in head first. He went down with more grace, not even kicking as he's slurped up, and L.eon's belly demolishes him just as fast. He's gone by the time the champ has grabbed the next one. The crowd cheered it on all the while, always loving the show that their beloved champion put on for them, even if it's only a few minutes long. After only a few minutes, L.eon has slurped down the legs of the tenth and final trainer. His belly groans heavily and quickly loses shape, returning to its usual flat shape in a matter of seconds. L.eon thrusts his fist into the air and lets loose a massive belch that echos out over the crowd. All it really does is make them cheer louder, though. By the end of the week, no one would ever remember those aspiring trainers' names, let alone be thinking about them at all. In the end, L.eon won, and those losing trainers served their purpose as a quick and easy victory meal for the reigning champ. And like there rest, L.eon's body made sure it was like they never existed at all.

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Celebrating New Ref Art!

Raphael is celebrating getting new ref art with his favorite food!

Here's the ref art in question.

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H is for R/awk H/awk (P/aper M/ario)! Yeah, last names also counts :P

It was a very fun character to draw! This would count as the first furry of the challenge~ I've been experimenting with anatomy, so I hope you enjoy these test ^^

There is also a non-vore version in my Twitter in the case you want to take a look ;3

Drop all your ideas for I!

Uncensor version on my A/ryion and T/witter as always

Don't forget like, reblog and follow me for more avian preds 0u0)r

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G is for Grog Strongjaw (Critical Role)!

A hungry blue-skin hungry guy~

(Not a long teasing message this time since I haven't watched the show x'D)

Drop all your ideas for H!

Uncensor version on my A/ryion and T/witter as always

Don't forget like, reblog and follow me for more rude preds owo)~

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Image provided by @vorenthings

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Something was up when your friend asked you to meet at a friend of a friend of a friends, but you threw caution to the wind and pulled up.

It was red flags everywhere but something said “fuck it let’s go” as you let yourself in.

“Hello?” You say with optimism as you let yourself in.

You don’t hear anyone but a voice suddenly Cala out, “In here!”

It wasn’t your friend calling, someone else. You walked over and stepped on something first. Looking down you notice it was the same clothes your friend usually wears, all balled up; underwear and all.

You look back up to see that friend of a friend of a friend just casually sitting on the couch, his stomach gurgling loudly as the contents of his belly were clearly digesting.

“Took you long enough.” He said, disappointed in his tone.

“The hell is going on here? Where’s Brad?” You ask, completely aloof to your demise.

The man stands up. His belly sloshes, but with the focus on his gut, you don’t even notice his bulge was extra bulging as he grabbed and shakes it at you.

“Yeah. You took too long bro. I tried to wait but I couldn’t help myself and ate Brad. He wanted to wait until you got here at least but damn I got a big appetite and well…”

His belly gurgles loudly and before you can even raise an eyebrow, his cock suddenly swells and bulges until it rips his shorts in two as his cock is rapidly growing!

This rattles you and you back up, but clumsily enough, you trip on the same clothes you were standing in as you fell on your butt hard.

You whine, but you look back as you notice not only was this man standing closer to you, but his cock was massively hard as a rock now.

Freakishly huge, massive, throbbing.

You don’t even notice but it’s too late! A simple thrust and your feet and legs are gulped by the massive cockhead aiming at you!

“What the fuck!” You exclaim as you immediately panic and try to pull out!

You runt, jerk your legs! You think it’s helping but it’s doing the opposite!

“Let me go!” You yell, grabbing anything to throw at this man who is using his cock to gobble you up!

But the man says nothing. You’re throwing paper and balled up clothes. He just rubs his gut as you get jerked deeper!

“No use trying to escape. I’ve already churned your friend here, but I can finish you quicker…” he says with a grin.

You panic harder, trying to grab anything to pull yourself out!

Something says to try and grab his huge oozing cock slit to try and pry yourself free, but that was a terrible plan since as soon as your hands touched that huge head, the precum he was gushing caught you off guard and your arms slipped inside!

You tried to struggle more! Just then, a rumbling from his cock! You look down, pinned as precum shot out, hitting you in the face.

You continue struggle, spitting out precum when you immediately start to beg and whimper!

“Please! Just let me go!”

You try and squirm, but your body is slowly being pulled into his cock with no chance at escape. You can only wiggle as you look down briefly at the sight of your chest being pulled in.

But without noticing at first, you look back up to notice some balloon like object go over your head as you can only let out one final yell before your head in pulled in as you’re completely consumed by his cock.

The man grins as he slides the large condom over his monster cock as he groans feeling your body wobbling in his shaft.

You don’t stay in there long as your feet touch something gooey and you’re rapidly pushed downwards until you land in his balls.

Your dunked! You can’t tell up from down!

Eventually you manage to catch your breath, but not before you already ingested god knows how much salty cum before you finally make a last ditch effort to escape!

You pound on the fleshy walls. You try and yell, only swallowing more cum on accident. You start to get woozy, struggling to keep your head up.

Hard to keep focus, can’t see anymore… eventually succumbing to your demise as you sink into the warm cum that has been working you over.

And just in time as the man who devoured you with his cock was jerking frantically only to groan as he ejaculated so hard that the condom he had on his cock nearly flew off from the ensuing pressure.

The condom rapidly filled with thick white fluid, close to the breaking point until he drained his balls completely with what was left of you drifting around in the milky contents.

“Hehe damn a good load to add to the others…” as he popped the condom off his now shrinking cock as he walked over, tied the condom up in a swift moment and managed to carry it to another part of the house.

He hefted your remains, opened the storage pace to reveal other condoms of varies sizes as he dropped yours off and let out a rippling belch before shutting the door.

[gigifabulous98]

A Clear Type Advantage

Finally finished this one

#male vore #male pred #m/m vore #same size vore #soft vore #male prey #vore belly #implied digestion #gay vore #digestion #implied reformation #volknervore #marlonvore

[gigifabulous98]

I was kind of hoping we could see more with Alexander and victor!? Like maybe Alexander devouring some mean teachers or bullies of his step kids into DILF pudge while his man is super supportive!?

The teacher who bothered and accused his stepchildren of being thieves, Alexander and Victor met with that teacher, but seeing that there was nothing to make him change, Alexander decided to swallow that teacher.~

(look at Victor's tummy)