#tw vore

[squirmifyoulike]

What about slow, willing digestion?

Imagine it - a pred laying in bed, panting slightly as their stomach squirms gently. From the outside, it might seem like the prey was making a weak attempt to escape, but this could not be further from the truth.

Instead, the prey is working methodically, massaging the pred's stomach walls thoroughly, trying to stimulate them into full-blown digestion. It's hard for them to focus, though, because they're feeling so tingly and good. It feels like they're being given a thorough, deep massage by the pred's body... And the stomach acids tingle pleasantly, filling the prey with pleasure. They just can't help themselves; they whimper and moan softly, overcome by pleasure.

The pred, meanwhile, just lies still, smiling softly and rubbing their stomach gently. They can feel the contours of the prey's body when they rub their hand over their stomach - slowly but surely, though, the prey is starting to soften up and lose definition, blissfully becoming one with the pred's body.

It's very likely that the prey will live on the pred's hips for a little while before reforming.

#v.ore #tw vore #vore tw #soft vore #fatal vore #digestion #tw fatal vore #reformation vore #painless digestion #willing prey #willing pred #blissful digestion

[teal-fiend]

companies that sell medications, probiotics, and antacids specifically designed for preds

#prey seeing the ad and seething #because they're seeing a product that is designed to help preds digest them #v.ore #fatal vore #digestion #implied digestion #vore fic #v/ore #soft vore #tw vore #voreblr #vore writing #vore digestion

[im-just-a-little-freak]

when your scared of showing off your pred crushed because you don’t want to get judged but then remember you like vore! YOU’RE ALREADY BEING JUDGED!! :D

so anyway

#safe vore #soft vore #extreme cuddling #tw vore #non fatal vore #g/t vore #vore thoughts

[wutwutno1]

Read screenshot and tags before reading.

You have been warned.

Everything hurt.

Doll slowly trudged forward. Every part of her body ached and throbbed, but she had to keep going, less that... thing caught her again.

The doll pressed her hand firmly against her open abdomen, trying to keep her internal components and oil inside. Her breathing was rough and raspy. Doll continued to march forward. Maybe Uzi N and V would take pity on her and help. . .

Doll walked into an enormous cathedral. To her right was a massive flesh pit to Robo-god knows where. Doll walked between the pews and saw… Uzi! 

Uzi was right there! She just had to reach her, but her body was failing fast. Warnings and alerts pinged her vision. 

Warning! Low oil pressure!

Warning! Components missing!

Warning! Compartment breach! 

Warning! Shut-down imminent!

Shut Down: 3. . .

Wait! No!

2. . .

Uzi’s right there!

1. . .

Hurry!

Doll’s vision went dark. The last thing she saw was her vision turning sideways as she fell to the floor, still focused on Uzi. 

. . .

Doll woke up what felt like days later. Her head hurt and she felt… different. . .

She opened her eyes, or rather eye. Doll looked up to see the inside of her ribcage. Her eye widened and she tried to move.

Doll felt like she had three limbs, but they were all stuck on something. She tugged at them with all her might. She could hear Uzi’s voice, and someone else’s. Was it N’s? She couldn’t tell. Her mind was too focused on getting free. 

Doll looked up as she felt a shadow cover her, and her eye widened in fear.

It was that thing that attacked her earlier. Doll’s eye hollowed as she realized it was the first solver host Lizzy texted her about during one of V’s rants with her. It was Cyn, wearing the skin of a girl she couldn’t recognize. Was that the real Tessa? 

Cyn dropped down to its knees. Its face drew close. Doll wanted to scream, but nothing came out. Doll watched on in horror as Cyn opened its mouth and grabbed the top of Doll’s new form with it. She felt it tug hard and rip her from her corpse. 

Doll felt her limbs were free, but not knowing how to move them could only watch as Cyn swallowed her whole, slurping her limbs like spaghetti.

Doll felt sick. The soft robotic flesh slowly pulling her down was disorienting. She audibly groaned. The first sound she figured out how to make, and was disgusted at being swallowed. Normally, she enjoyed being swallowed. She spent her fair share inside Lizzy and Rebecca. She recently spent some time in J. She even spent time in N! But this was different. It felt as if the flesh of whoever was killed for Cyn's flesh suit had completely fused with the drone. 

Doll slid into Cyn’s stomach. She was covered in slimy oil and groaned again. Doll wiggled her new tentacle legs around, trying to elicit a response and figure out how to use them, but got no reaction. However, she figured out how they worked, and didn’t like it. 

Doll sighed and looked around. It looked like every other drone’s stomach, however she noticed there was flesh mixed in as well. It was gross. Doll could hear the normal squelches, groans, and gurgles, but they sounded different. They sounded real.

“So the flesh runs deep,” Doll thought, “Great.”

Doll sat for robo-god knows how long before she heard something. A voice in the void. It sounded like Cyn’s voice when she was disguised as “Tessa,” but younger? 

“So it got you too, huh?” 

The voice echoed around Doll. Overpowering the sounds of the stomach. Doll glanced around frantically, trying to find the source, but couldn’t see anything. 

“Кто ты? Покажи себя!” (Who are you? Show yourself!) Doll shouted at the voice.

The voice giggled and a glowing projection appeared before Doll, only instead of a pale blue tint, it was pure white. The space got cold and Doll shivered. 

It looked like the girl whose skin Cyn was wearing, only she looked more alive. She had real eyes and her proportions were normal instead of stretched. She looked at Doll with a warm smile.

“I’m Tessa! The real Tessa.”

“T-Tessa? Что? Как?” (What? How?) 

Doll was confused. Tessa could see that and huddled up next to Doll.

“I’m a ghost! Or something. I don’t know. I think I’m still alive, just fused with Cyn. She’s in control, of course. So I kinda just hang around!”

Doll was weirded out. She is the human? And she’s a ghost? This whole situation is weird.

“Как ты можешь меня понять? А вы знаете русский язык?” (How can you understand me? Do you know Russian?)

Tessa laughed and smiled.

“No, but since I’m merged with Cyn I have that auto-translate feature all drones have. So when you say something I hear it in English! Just like how you hear me in Russian!”

Doll rolled her eye. This situation just kept getting weirder and weirder.

“Это отстой.” (This Sucks.) 

“Tell me about it. Well, we have nothing but time here. Do you want to talk or something?” Doll sighed. There’s really not much else she could do inside this half-human, half-drone stomach. Doll pulls up a program from her system, one she had installed a long time ago and one she used in every stomach she’s ever been in. The program Doll’s mother had passed onto Doll from her days at Cabin Fever Labs; Tetris.

Doll settled into a corner of the stomach, the organ releasing a small squelch as she did. Doll read her previous high score, 9.1795851e+21. Only 23 times smaller than Yeva’s high score of 2.1113046e+23. However, in fairness to Doll, this is the first time she’s ever been forcefully stuck somewhere for an extended length of time. 

Tessa noticed Doll wasn’t responding to her, so she looked over to see Doll with a 1000-yard stare and a small Tetris logo in the corner of her round eye visor. 

“I can see you’re playing Tetris, uh. . . I never got your name.”

“Doll.”

“Doll. I can see you’re playing Tetris. Can I watch?” 

Doll rolled her eye. She was a little annoyed by Tessa’s presence, but she could at least indulge her for a bit. It would be nice to actually have someone to talk to for the first time since… prom? That was too long ago. After that, she had only ever interacted with the fake Tessa and J, but only on business and only briefly.

Doll switched her game from private to public, replacing her eye with the game she was playing. Tessa sat on her knees in the stomach, phasing through just a bit with her ghostly status to get a better angle. Tessa watched in amazement as Doll racked up a higher and higher score within seconds. Tessa could barely process the speed at which Doll played, but she kept watching. This is the first real interesting thing she could watch that wasn’t violent or disturbing. 

“Wow, Doll. You’re really good at this!” 

Doll was stunned, although her visor didn’t show it. It had been a while since anyone had complimented her on anything, and the last person to do so had chosen her parent’s killer over her. 

“Я. . . Спасибо. . .” (I. . . Thank you. . .)

And so they sat. Tessa watching as Doll played Tetris for hours. Doll’s score grew larger and larger as time went on until she eventually went too fast for her system, ending up with a score of 1.0556523e+22, 20 times less than Yeva’s high score. An improvement.

Doll sighed and looked around. Everything looked the same, but it was nice to look away from a game to get your head straight. Tessa still sat in front of Doll, not looking any more tired than when Doll first started. 

“Ты не устал?” (Aren’t you tired?) 

“Nah. I’m a ghost thing! I don’t need sleep, or get tired, or anything! I do sleep in here though, just to break up my day, week, whatever.”

Doll thought about it for a second. It made sense. Tessa wasn’t alive in the traditional way, so why expect her to have the same needs? However, that did make her curious.

“Если ты призрак, можешь ли ты владеть вещами? Как я?” (If you’re a ghost, can you possess stuff? Like me?”

Tessa looked up in thought. 

“I never really thought about that. Then again, I never had the chance to try. Would you mind?” Tessa gestured to Doll, and Doll shrugged her tentacles.

“Мне интересно узнать, сможешь ли ты. Ты можешь попытаться овладеть мной.” (I'm curious to find out if you can. You may try and possess me.)

Tessa floated to Doll like the ghost she was. Tessa took a deep breath and flew into Doll. Doll began to feel cold and like there was another person in her head. Doll’s visor color changed from red to pink, a mix of Doll’s red and Tessa’s white. She tried to move her limbs, but couldn’t. It’s like she was—

“No way!”

Doll watched her limbs move like a human checking their hands. 

“It worked, Doll!”

“Ты овладел мной?” (You possessed me?)

“I possessed you!”

Tessa moved Doll’s limbs around, feeling around the belly of Cyn. 

“Это круто, но можешь ли ты—” (That’s cool, but can you—)

“This is so cool! This feels so weird! It’s been a while since I’ve felt anything! I love it!”

While Tessa was as happy as a kid on Christmas, Doll watched on silently. It annoyed her to have her body used like this, but at least this possessor wasn't trying to end life as we know it. 

“Doll, I wonder if I can... Yes!”

Tessa pulled up Tetris on Doll’s system. Doll watched in surprise and intrigue as Tessa began playing. It only took Tessa a few minutes to lose with a score of only a few thousand, but she was excited.

“That was so much fun! I can’t believe I can— Oops! S-sorry, Doll. I didn’t mean to take so long…”

Tessa quickly unpossessed Doll, which was surprisingly easy to her. Doll’s eye returned to red. Doll sighed and moved her limbs to make sure she was in control. Doll turned to look at Tessa, who had an apologetic expression on her face.

“Sorry again for—”

“Все в порядке.” (It’s fine.)

“But—”

“Его. Отлично.” (It’s. Fine.)

“Okay.”

“Хотите сыграть еще раз?” (Want to play again?)

Tessa’s eyes lit up and she enthusiastically nodded her head yes and quickly repossessed Doll.

Doll and Tessa would go on to take turns playing until Doll was eventually rescued from Cyn’s stomach by N and Uzi. Doll would allow Tessa to possess her right before her rescue, freeing Tessa from Cyn and allowing her to live among the drones as a free spirit, able to roam where she pleased. 

Exactly one year after Cyn’s defeat and the rescue of Doll and Tessa, Tessa would be presented with a worker drone body by Doll for her to have as a permanent body. When Tessa possessed her new body, she found a small 1.3 gigabyte file in a folder named, “For Tessa, From Doll.” The file name read,

Tetris.exe

#murder drones #murder noms #murder drones doll #murder drones tessa #murder drones cyn #sfw vore #vore writing #g/t vore #possession #ghost #tetris #tw vore #soft vore #safe vore #fused together #robo-gore #death and resurrection #murder drones creature

[safe-from-sharp-teeth]

#flustered preds my beloved #btw sorry for the break!! was on vacation then work REALLY ramped up #i got another goofy post sketched out after this :) #zan art #extreme cuddling #safe vore #soft vore #sfw vore #tw vore #v0re

[incognitopolls]

We ask your questions so you don’t have to! Submit your questions to have them posted anonymously as polls.

#polls #incognito polls #anonymous #tumblr polls #tumblr users #questions #polls about sex #submitted dec 2 #vore cw #tw vore #nsft

[anchored-eats]

Nothin' to see here. Oh, your buddy's missing? Haven't seen em'.

#v0re #tw vore #cw vore #belly movement #v.ore #vore art

[hemipenal-system]

🫠

getting swallowed by a dragon and held in its crop and kneaded by the thick muscles for hours on end…

#terato #monster fucker #terato blog #nsft #fantasy nsft #monsterfucker #teratophillia #v0re blog #dragon #dragon vore #tw vore #vorny #soft vore

[spaceybird]

getting a lil annoyed with people saying laios’ hyperfixation on monsters isn’t horny. i shouldn’t even be able to hear this kind of blasphemy on the monster fucker website. did we read the same manga. that man is hornier for monsters than a religious teenager who just discovered porn. he’s so incredibly not normal about it, he just also knows his kinks aren’t realistic very often. look me dead in the eye and tell me this man would not go insane for the internet vore community

#dungeon meshi #laios touden #tw vore #vore tw

[squirmifyoulike]

I’ve been finding myself loving a specific vore trope recently. Observer boy meets Pred boy and they become friends. Pred boy immediately knows this Observer is too cute and too sweet to eat and he starts falling for him. One problem: Observer boy is in a relationship. So Pred boy eats boyfriend and presents his full belly to Observer boy and shyly remarks “I suppose this means I’m your boyfriend now huh” while getting pampered and his tummy rubbed by his now Observer boyfriend who was going to break up with their ex now boyfriend’s tummy fat anyway. And then they live happily ever after >:3 just a little idea that’s been stuck in my head recently that I wanted to share because I think it’s cute🥺

Hmm I like the sound of this. I can't help myself but want to expand on these characters, though!

Like, why does the observer want to break up with his boyfriend? What's wrong with their relationship? Did he simply lose feelings and fall in love with the pred? Or... Is their relationship rocky?

And the pred - I cannot HELP but to want to give him a personality. Maybe someone who's cocky and confident, but also... Gentle and kind. The kind of pred that sweet-talks their food and arranges "dinner dates". The kind of pred who everyone is crushing on. So... I guess a popular, kind pred who is used to having a full belly. It's easy for someone who's secretly so kind and gentle to fall in love with an adorable observer! And besides... Every pred needs someone to massage their gut, no?

I like this scenario I think. Great potential for OCs and a deeper story here... Plus, of course, lots of vore shenanigans.

#v.ore #tw vore #vore tw #soft vore #fatal vore #digestion #tw fatal vore #implied digestion #unwilling prey #observer #male pred #male prey #painless digestion #squirmy answers

[wholegrainvore]

we had this idea about a g/t wedding

#male pred #v0re blog #tw vore #soft vore #unwilling prey #multiple prey #macro/micro

[teal-fiend]

pred and a prey hang out a lot, but the pred assumes that their friend is also a pred, and the prey doesn't correct them.

it's gotten to the point that the prey has to actively lie to the pred to maintain the idea that they are also a pred. The pred talks about their consuming experiences, and the prey has to pretend that they have the same issues.

one day the pred decides to surprise their friend by bringing them a prey.

their friend tries to deny it - they aren't hungry, they ate recently actually - but the look in the pred's eye tells them that the jig is up. They've caught the prey in their lie.

The prey is resigned to their fate.

Since their friend seems despondent, the pred offers to help them get their food down. their friend kind of nods.

the pred positions the prey into their friends mouth, and pushes it in. their friend struggles a bit with it, fidgeting and squirming in their seat, still slowly but surely they get the food down.

their friend appears kind of shocked after the prey falls into their stomach. They cautiously feel their enlarged stomach with an unreadable look on their face. Maybe they just haven't eaten in a while, and they're not used to it. Either way, the pred offers their friend a belly rub to help them settle in to the meal

#v.ore #soft vore #tw vore #v/ore #fatal vore #digestion #implied digestion #vore fic #vore writing #vore digestion #voreblr #vorepost #pred pov #prey pov #observer pov

[todaysbird]

Did you choose a Tree Swallow because today (8/8) is vore day or was that just a wild coincidence

i actually do not keep a calendar of vore related holidays and this was a coincidence but i love the enthusiasm

#no offense but like #did you reread this #and still think this was a good thing to send me. #asks #tw vore #I guess?

[bunnygirlstew]

Remember it usually takes 6-8 hours to digest food. So if you want to prove the people that say "See you next year" on new years eve wrong you need to eat them around 4pm.

#tasty bunny #tw vore

[safe-from-sharp-teeth]

teeth and jaw and gums and muscle and warmth

#I'M BACK #zan art #i got back from the holidays and had a very miserable week #so happy to post something #even if it's a not reffed very well doodle lmao #extreme cuddling #safe vore #soft vore #v0re #tw vore #sfw vore #mawshot

[pineconne]

I like the idea of pred lying covered with a warm blanket, gently stroking his rounded and full tummy and already starting to fall asleep, while the prey wriggles inside, doing a small abdominal massage for pred, thereby calming them, and making them feel more comfortable

#safe v0re #safe vore #sfw vore #soft vore #comfort vore #tw vore #swwh #E-A/T #extreme cuddling