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squirmifyoulike · 1 day
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Preds with stomachs that are naturally round and squishy.
When you press your hand against their stomach and rub, your hand sinks into their soft flesh readily. It's easy to get lost in the motions of massaging their gut...
Of course, the moment is always interrupted by a thick growl. You can feel the vibrations from having your hands sunken into their doughy stomach, and the sensation makes you freeze. Suddenly, you're acutely aware of how empty this belly is. When you want to pull away, you feel a large hand on your back, gently but firmly holding you in place.
"Keep going," The pred rumbles, their voice deep. "I want you to get a good feel. It'll be your new home soon."
Looks like you've unintentionally doomed yourself to becoming someone's lunch.
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warmeclair · 2 months
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Nothing like doing some casual shopping while you digest your prey
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wholegrainvore · 3 months
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pred who talks to you while you’re digesting but it’s kind of like when you get woken up in the middle of the night and you’re half asleep
he prods at his belly “you hanging on in there, little guy?”
“nn… hnmmn… huh??”
“aaw, poor thing. feeling sleepy?”
“mhmm… s’warm…”
“alright. well, you just settle down, then. I’ll take care of you.” he rubs his belly, and he can feel his prey curling up contentedly — it’s a sluggish movement, compared to how lively you were earlier. a gentle smile creeps onto his face.
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lesbianoms · 4 months
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Fantasizing about going out on a date with an older woman who seems pure and vanilla on the surface. We end up talking about personal stuff and somehow end up on the subject of kinks.
After a while I reluctantly reveal to her that I’m into vore, and after telling her what it is her eyes widen in surprise and she just says, “oh.”
We say goodbye to each other and I go home, agonizing over the date and her mannerisms and overthinking literally everything like the gay little disaster I am.
And then I get a text. From her. And it’s a video.
I open it up and she’s standing in her bedroom, grinning warmly. She explains, “I thought about what you told me, and I wanted to do something special for you.”
She picks up a container and there’s a tiny inside, a man, who looks 0% frightened and 110% pissed off. My jaw probably drops at this point.
“Don’t ask how, but I managed to get my ex-husband shrunk down to a more… bite-sized helping.”
He looks about 4-6 inches tall, like he fits perfectly on her palm. She picks him up by the collar of his shirt, licking her lips. Her ex starts thrashing and shouting at her to let him go, put him down, how she’s a psycho and he’s glad he divorced her, etc.
She completely ignores his protests and his shouts of anger and just smiles into the camera.
“This one’s for you, sweetie~”
She lowers him towards her mouth.
“You crazy bitch! Let me go! I swear to God I’ll-”
Slurp. Her lips close around him before he can finish. I hear a loud gulp on camera and she tilts her head up as she slowly, seductively traces his shape down her throat.
Then she lifts up her shirt revealing her bare tummy. She hums softly, posing with her arms above her head, and the video is in such high quality that I’m able to see the exact moment he lands in her stomach.
She lets out a small burp, chuckling as she pats her belly. Pulling the camera close, she says in a milky purr, “Wanna listen?”
Immediately she presses her phone up to the center of her belly, and I hear the loud roar of her stomach fill my headphones. Between all the glorps and gurgles of her sexy stomach, I can hear the muffled sounds of her ex-husband’s voice. He’s cursing her, screaming at her and demanding to be let out.
“Bet you wish that was you, huh?” she asks. Her mature voice goes even lower as she teases me.
The video focuses on the close-up of her belly for a few minutes. She’s moving it every now and then so that it slowly sloshes up and down, like a belly dancer. I can hear the digestive groans of her ex inside, being felt up and squeezed by her walls. The sounds both relax me and turn me on, and being able to watch him squirm inside of her is really something else ❤️
“Come with me.”
She takes the camera with her as she walks down to the kitchen, where she opens up the fridge and takes out a bottle of wine. She places the camera on the kitchen counter, angling it so that the view is just under her belly.
I can see the writhing form of her prey as he gets churned around by her stomach walls. She uncorks the wine, pours herself a glass, lifts it up towards the camera in a toast.
“Cheers,” she says slyly, and she begins downing the glass.
I can hear the wine filling her up and entering her tummy, sloshing around inside as the wiggling lump of her ex-husband cries out. He disappears from view for a second until she pushes out her stomach, and I hear the bubbling of brewing wine mixed with the occasional groans of a liquid-filled gut. I can only imagine him sloshing around in there with the wine…
“Oh, I’m gonna feel that in the morning-”*uurrp!!*
She walks back to the bedroom, pressing the phone to her belly so that I can hear each slosh of its contents as she ascends the staircase.
“You know, I can feel that bastard struggling in there... I think he's trying to give me indigestion. Like he hasn’t already given me enough bellyaching when we were married! ... I'm sure you'd be much better behaved~"
Hearing back into the bedroom, she lays on the bed. She points the phone down at her tummy and pats it. The noises from inside are clear as day on the video.
About a minute or so of rubbing her active belly, she pulls down her jeans and tugs on the band of her underwear so that more of her lower belly is visible.
“Wanna see something cool?” she asks.
She puts the camera down with her other hand and feels around for her ex-husband, pressing down on a slightly bulging spot on her tummy.
“There he is,” she mumbles.
Then, she takes the front of her fingers and massages deep into her belly, kneading, pressing into her gut with an audible glorp.
I watch as she pushes the shape along her skin, towards her pelvis, and with a rush I realize what she’s doing. A particularly loud gurgle sounds out from her middle as she guides him down into her lower belly. I hear his muffled moaning as he shifts through her.
“Oohhh, I think he’s in my intestines now~” she says seductively.
I can see the wiggling form below her belly button, and I imagine what it must be like for him in there. So tight, and hot, and wet, and slippery… I wonder how much he’s filling out her bowels as he moves around inside…
She hums in delight and traces circles around him. His struggles pick up the pace as he seemingly tries to fight his way out of his ex-wife’s body. She squirms in pleasure, twirling the elastic band of her underwear and rubbing her lower belly with her other.
Eventually her body tires him out, and when his movements begin to slow, she pulls the elastic out and snaps it back so that it covers the bulge he makes completely. Covered by both flesh and cloth now, her belly bulge of an ex-husband whimpers faintly. His fate is sealed; her stomach gives a satisfied grumble.
Lifting the camera, she says, “Did you enjoy your surprise, honey? Ah, I hope you did. I can’t wait to see you again… and I’d love to feel you inside me. I’m still new to this whole thing, maybe you could give me some pointers. And I’m sure your cute little body would fill me riiight up~”
She looks down at her abdomen and frowns, huffs out a sigh, and finishes with, “Gotta go now, my hubby isn’t- *hic* quite agreeing with me…”
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acorncake · 2 months
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Augh spent too long on this but finally, my kobold self gets nommed
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redaemon · 1 year
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Any prey that prefers the fatal part~
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vornyfernz · 5 months
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I am very much not normal, and I am unreasonably vorny today
Anyways, I had a neat little concept that knowing my autistic ass, will turn into an oc (or maybe two)
This is more so Horror vore if that makes sense? It’s less kinky than normal, more so just a fucked up story/idea.
Doctor pred but make it evil.
By day working as a doctor of some kind (Take your pick), by night, somewhere between a serial killer and a person driven mad by a desire for knowledge. Basically a mad scientist.
They look for specific targets, then kidnap them and devour them whole, getting blushy (And clearly turned on. They’d never admit that though) when their prey squirms and struggles, all while taunting and teasing them.
“Think about it this way- Hehehe! You’re making a wonderful contribution to medicine~ well.. a part of it at least-” They say, slapping their belly
Once their prey is done digesting, they spit up the bones and look at the damage on them, studying them for hours, and once they finish with their findings, they wash off the bones and donate them to science and medical research. At least some good comes of it…
Well… Besides the extra pounds you added to their waistline
Consider this my late Halloween contribution to the Tumblr vore kink community
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pietropudge · 2 months
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You’re cornered. Finding yourself in the basement, you’ve been chased through dark, disgusting hallways and crawled across unbearably sharp, jagged terrain, only to find yourself taking one wrong turn into a room with no discernible exit. Your doom loudly approaches with the sound of digesting meat. Your friends are already mush and bone inside him. No wonder his legs were huge. He had to lug around that giant gut everywhere.
You stood, panting and heaving in defeat, waiting for your painful end as he approached. Locking the door behind him, he walked confidently into your pitiful corner.
Pressing his belly against you, he leaned right up into your face and sniffed, long and hard. “Always tastes sweeter when they’re a lil’ scared…” he said with his southern drawl.
You close your eyes, but instead of the horrific sound of his jaw unhinging, you hear a zipper lower down.
When you open your eyes again, Johnny’s pantsless. His legs- and impressive member on full display.
He kicks his pants off his ankles and then kicks you in the knees, forcing you down to the ground. “Now, we’re gonna have a little fun… but don’t mistake me. Only way you’re leavin’ this house is through the sewage, ha ha ha…”
He turned around, his smooth, beefy ass fully in your face now.
“No more playing around,” he says, prying his cheeks open for you and showing his pink hole. “Start licking, boy.”
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i love you anon this changed my life in the best way possible
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squirmifyoulike · 2 months
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I saw a post a long time ago, and for the life of me I cannot find it now, but it basically went something like this:
A hiker, the prey, goes out into a forest and is streaming their activities in the forest. Whatever they're doing is up for interpretation; perhaps they're just hiking, and enjoy sharing their adventures with the world. Regardless of why they're out, their stream is quite popular, and many are watching, even when night falls. By this point, the hiker is starting to head back, ready to retire. That is... Until something jumps out at them.
Another person. Only, there's something distinctly off about this person... But before the prey can say or do anything, a pair of lips is closing around their head, and their arms are being grabbed tightly. In the struggle, they drop their camera, which is still streaming. Now, thousands of people get to see as the prey is gulped down in seconds. The pred is fast and obviously skilled at this; as soon as it started, it's over, with the pred letting out a sigh and plopping down onto the ground where they just had their meal.
They aren't even aware of the fact that they're being streamed, as they haven't made any moves to grab the camera and shut it off. Rather, the pred takes to lazily rubbing their gut, letting out soft sighs of satisfaction as their meal squirms from within, trying desperately to escape.
Because the prey was out so far in the forest, any chances of rescue are slim, too. They squirm and writhe hard... But the only responses they're met with are the low groans of the pred's stomach, coupled with the powerful churning of stomach muscle.
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warmeclair · 1 month
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Prey advisories
Imagine if there were travel advisories for prey based on that country/land’s concentration of hostile or at least fatal eating preds.
Then in some countries it’s just specific areas or towns that are unsafe for prey.
So despite all of the clear warnings that say do not travel there. A prey does go because they just have to (could be a legitimate, or completely ridiculous reason of why they must go)
Then, for the unlucky prey, a hungry pred shows the prey exactly why the area is deemed unsafe.
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wholegrainvore · 7 months
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those squirms that feel better than they tasted 👌
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lesbianoms · 1 month
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A bakery owner with a taste for scrumptious looking little ladies. The older woman offers them a chance to taste test a few of her new recipes. A few is an understatement though as your stuffed to the brim with rich sweets and pastries. Before you can escape a rope secures them to the chair theyre in. "Now now, it's rude to leave without finishing everything on your plate." She teases, bringing in a large cake and feeds you herself. The ropes digging into your bloated tummy. "Had enough," She cooes as she pokes your taunt middle. "Good, now its time for mama to have a little treat." She picks up an cupcake and wolfs it down, she presses your head against her doughy middle as you listen to her final gulp and the sound of her hungry belly waking up.
'That's where treats like you belong." She says before swallowing you down. Its so cramped inside her belly and so active. From the gurgles in her lower intestines, you weren't the first 'snack' she's had today. She rubs her massive orb of a belly barely hidden under her apron. She comments on your taste like a chef critiquing a meal, that is what you are after all. A nice meal to get her through the day, though the occasional cookie, doughnut, cupcake and more join you as she continues testing whatever creations you couldn't. She gives you one last rub before heading back to work, easily hiding you under the counter when talking to guests or pressing you up against her tables when she's reaching for something. Your struggles and pleas go unnoticed beyond a teasing pat as she lets you stew inside her.
I’ve read this a few times now and fuck this is so hot… the pre-vore stuffing, the condescending way she treats me and jiggles my belly around as I’m getting ready to be shoved down her gullet~
The TEASING 🥵
I would love LOVE to stew inside of her for a good long while… like even when she returns home from the shift, she can still hear my little moans and muffled whimpers as she pats and squishes me around (I’m not as solid as I was, but not toooo soft yet <3)
Throughout the days… uuuowwh 🥰 just imagine her belly getting smaller, that apron fitting more snugly around her waist as it pressed into my goopy form…
I hope that by the end of it all I was a good little meal for her… 😵‍💫
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pineappleparfaitie · 23 days
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CW/TW//:fatal vore,vore with heavily implied digestion,implied digestion with reformation, some mean words not rlly but still,GOOPY DIGESTION NO GORE!!
This isnt like my usual content but i wanted...SOMETHING other then regular shmuck.
Thats it
This is more closer to canon N if anyone anything
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