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fatal vore blog, pred

[fatalmaw]

welcome ~~

straight up, this is a kink blog for me to jerk off to. I enjoy—

-fatal vore

-unwilling prey

-cruel preds

-micro/macro, size diff

-disposal

-av and cv but oral remains my fav

-and most other things dead dove

-minors don’t interact

send asks if u like, I don’t mind rping a bit, so long as you’re fine getting swallowed and burned alive ;)

k byeeee ~~

[pred-suggestions]

As amazing as the final swallow always is, nothing can ever compare to the squirming that comes afterward. Each push, every fearful tremble never ceases to send a delicious chill down my spine. Leaning into it, I push against each bulge, effectively moving my prey back to the pit of my gut. Judging by how active they are, I have at least a couple hours of playtime before they succumb to my insatiable appetite.

[fatalmaw]

what’s the point of a dragon if not to die between my jaws? or to slide down my throat into the vat of my stomach? to sit and stew while I jerk myself off to its whining and protest? they always think of themselves so mighty and yet die so easy in my stomach. it’s honestly so cute ~~

[fatalmaw]

Imagining slurping down some tiny mermaids. Head first, pinning them between plush lips, rolling my tongue along their body’s’ until they slide to the back of the throat. Closing my lips around the bulk of their tail and feeling it thrash. Maybe I’m peering down into a jar full of them, letting them watch as I slowly suck their friend between my teeth. 

And with a single swallow they’d be done for. All of those scales, the weight of their muscular tail working in their disfavor. They’d slide down so easily. Ufffghh. I can imagine pinning one in the middle of my throat on its way down, just to feel them writhe and struggle. Let them sit there and panic, wear themself out before swallowing. Andddddd… 

Their fate sealed in my stomach. I’m sure they’ll last awhile longer there. And I’ll be sure to slurp down a few more of their kin so they can become soup together.