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lmao get eaten idiot
Inspiration (safe vore)
Rowan groaned, slouching against the tree he’d propped himself against. All this nature, this beautiful, boundless nature, and he had nothing. He could write a short story about the grass swaying as the wind whispered promises of spring, maybe a dialogue between the two? A poem about the clouds as they lazily dragged through the expansive blue sky? Something about bugs, pixies? The exasperated blond rubbed his head. This wasn’t working.
He sighed, reaching for his cup of tea to take a drink. As he sipped, he pondered. None of his usual tricks were working. It had been, what, weeks since he’d had a stroke of inspiration? While there wasn’t a set deadline for his work, a decent draft before he turned forty would be nice. Something for his legacy, or whatever other authors craved. Rowan longed to hold something with his name on it, to have something to show for his uninteresting life. Something to make it worthwhile.
Bringing his legs to his chest, he rested his head on his knees. He sat his tea aside. Anything of interest would do. His mentors told him to write from what he knew. Rowan didn’t know much, other than how to brew good tea and serve it to customers. He knew the best libraries in town to go when life seemed too much. He very well knew the feeling of bills piling higher than he could manage. Nothing worthwhile, nothing that anyone would care to read.
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Rowan didn’t know how long he sat, forehead resting on his knees. All he knew was when a sound besides the ambiance of birds, bugs, and critters made him sit up, his neck was stiff. It sounded…like a snap? Bleary brown eyes blinked back sleep as he stretched. He rubbed at his face, squinting in the dimming lights of the forest. For a moment he thought he saw movement. When he blinked, stillness. Frowning, he turned and deposited his emptied cup into his bag with a defeated sigh. Another day with no progress.
“Y’know, not a wise idea to sleep in the open, shortie.”
Rowan froze. A sharp sting of fear ignited in his core. He remained still, mind still reeling from dozing off.
“Hey, two legs, I can still see you.”
Slowly, his gaze shifted upwards, and upwards, until he met a face. To his side was a figure. Dark, shaggy hair covered his head, illuminated by piercing golden eyes. While the upper body was human, the figure’s lower half was covered with blue and gray scales that came down to a pair of dragon paws, accented with obsidian claws. The figure raised a brow, gesturing a clawed hand towards him.
“You gonna just sit there, or…?”
Rowan’s heart sputtered. He’d heard of drake hybrids, never heard of them close to the city. His mouth opened a moment, then closed as he shook his head.
“I, uh…sorry, it’s-I’ll move, yeah, uh…” awkwardly, he grabbed his bag from the spot next to him. “Sorry.”
“Eh, don’t be.” The figure shrugged, stepping forward with a soft thud. Rowan shrank back as the figure’s face split into a fanged grin. “You just brought me dinner.”
A/N: Short story I wrote thanks to a prompt from an anon! This story contains digestion mentions but it’s completely safe, no harm to prey :) click the break to keep reading! Reblogs are very appreciated!! PLEASE NOTE if you are a minor OR don’t have an age in bio and you interact w this I will block you. Thanks!
Clean (a safe soft vore story)
Jake had never been so relieved to see a tail of blue, black, and yellow flitting around before today. He hunkered down, squinting to study his target. A cleaner wrasse. It had to be. The little mer was faced away from him, occupied by some sort of plant he couldn’t see. She’d been in the same area for some time now, but had strayed further and further from a small coral cluster he assumed was her home. Frankly, he didn’t care much if it was her home or not. He’d reach it before she did, anyway.
Slowly, the mako shark pushed himself off the sandy floor and approached the wrasse. The wrasse continued facing away. Jake was a little surprised it hasn’t noticed him yet. Most small fish would instantly flee from a shark, especially one of his size. He swam a little closer, now about arm’s length away, and shifted so he blocked the coral from view.
“Whatcha got there?”
The wrasse jolted, whipping to face him as she batted away a mess of brown hair. Her eyes widened, and Jake grinned
“Uh-“ the wrasse seemed to shrink into herself, though made no move to flee. “It’s…a medicine,” she offered a clump of something green. Jake glanced over it with a raised brow.
“What, you some kinda…healer?”
She shook her head. “No…not yet, but…I’d like to be…” Her gaze flickered to where he’d settled, clearly calculating if she could evade him or not. “I’m just…collecting herbs for now, and I want to put them away…” her eyes shifted to his. “You’re blocking my house.”
Jake glanced over his shoulder, then back to her. He smirked. “So I am~. An’ I’ll move, but I’s gotta have some help first.”
“And…you want my help…?”
He nodded. “Yep. Yer one’ve those cleaner fishes, right?”
A hesitant nod.
“Well, I gots somethin’ wrong with one of my teeths. So, how’s abouts you help my tooth, an’ I’ll move?”
Read more below the break! Just a quickie w my friend @sindumpster ‘s shark!Jake and my wrasse!Chris because I love torturing Chris and I’m trying to get those 50 prompts in. If you enjoy the story so far, please leave a like AND a reblog!! Helps boost and honestly it’s so so rewarding to hear what people have to say ;v; Be warned, there’s soft safe vore ahead!
Cool expression i just learned
so many misguided metaphors around violence and desire. if the open maw of a panting beast fills you with the want to be devoured, that does not make you prey. while the rabbit trembles in fear, its deepest desire is to run. evolution demands it. in fact, the desire to be eaten does not make you any small animal at all.
it makes you a fruit.
trying to study gastric motility
Can I just comment that most people don’t know how the stomach works so this is awesome
You ok??
CW: Vore, Accidental
Power got too excited (or hungry) during their first make-out session and accidentally swallowed Anwill =\\= I’m sure he’s fine….
Shove
Doodle I did during stream cx Power hungry, and his stomach won't stop squishing Echo, and Echo really does not appreciate the lack of space oo;
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Looking Below
Anwill is taking a peek at his next stop o///o Power a bout ready to send him down his gullet cx
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What time is it?
CW: Stomach noises, Maw, Impending Vore
It's tummy time, and Anwill is more than happy to go cx
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Been a while huh?
splort
During an office party, a pair of coworkers sneak away into a secluded room. The loud belch and hasty exit make it clear to everyone else exactly what happened in there, but nobody saw exactly which one of them left.
Both of them are absent for the next few days, the pred likely taking care of the prey while they rest after the exhausting process of reforming. Tons of people are making bets on which one of the two will return with a little more softness around their midsection, making excuses about being out because they were sick, and just having a little residual bloating. The blush on the prey's face as they follow behind the pred (pretending they didn't carpool to work together) will tell a different story.
Repost of this one because i had a moment and deleted it haha Anyway, self indulgent junkmail.
I bring a meat broth kinda vibe to the stomach yk
embrace
peering into the void for a quick maw inspection