before i say anything else: this blog is 18+. the content i post and interact with is sexual to me (makes me horny as fuck). if, whether or not i interact with your posts, this fact about myself makes you uncomfortable in any way, feel free to block me. it's very important to me that you know you can block me, for any and every reason. i encourage blocking strangers you don't like even if it seems rude or petty.
intro:
you can call me Machine. i'm in my early twenties and use masculine and neutral pronouns. i'm really into men.
i don't identify as a human and i would like it if you didn't refer to me as one. my nonhuman identity however is still not clear to me so i have no means of explaining it yet. i feel connected to machines like computers and androids but i also see myself as some weird unexplainable entity. alternatively, i can be referred to as just a thing.
things i like:
i'm mainly into vore (soft, safe/with digestion and oral), that is like my main thing. i would say exclusively M/m but i also don't mind other dynamics as long as the pred is a guy (or very masc leaning nb) and they're really big. i really like big guys. i'm also into cardiophilia. there's something about listening to a heartbeat that violently awakens something in me. similarly, anything that has to do with hunger and stomach sounds. i like noisy organs and listening to them i guess ?
these are my main ones. other than these,i kinda like stuffing and weight gain if it's not extreme. don't mind characters ending up with random objects in their tummies also. that's quite lovely. i like endo but i'm not exactly crazy about it.
i prefer seeing humans and very humanoid nonhumans in my ideal kink scenarios. i can't help it i think humans are incredibly attractive with their flesh and skin and organs and bones. mm yum
things i don't like:
i won't list every single thing i don't like but i will put the main ones.
any one of my ideal kink scenarios that involves characters that are related (by blood and not) similarly any of those scenarios that involves a child. absolutely not in any way shape and form. the creator might not see it as sexual but to me it is and i find it disgusting. (side note, if the creator does see it as sexual that should be obviously called out).
i don't like sex. i'm aroace and mildly sex repulsed and while i don't mind some things at all in some scenarios i'd still rather keep most of my scenarios sexless.
when it comes to all my kinks i am exclusively into men. when it comes to vore i am exclusively a prey and an observer. when it comes to g/t i am exclusively a tiny. and so on. anything else is bound to make me uncomfortable. hope you understand
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that's all. my asks are always open though if i don't feel like answering a specific ask i just won't.
i don't draw nor write and am not exactly willing to share information about my personal life beyond what i've already shared. this blog is really just my go-to space for when i want to be horny. please respect that. and thank you for reading if you did
Sometimes when I hear about the specific foods someone has eaten, I imagine it inside their stomach. From the outside, their stomach looks completely normal. But I imagine the hidden turmoil within. All that food chewed up, broken down, slowly being squeezed and mashed into mush. Dissolving into a homogenous paste, a soup of chyme, smearing their stomach lining. The food is completely destroyed and annihilated in spectacular fashion. This process is unseen by all, and felt by nobody. They're just going about their day, oblivious to all of that happening inside them...
Prey: You can’t I wouldn’t fit!
Predator: Wait…is that your only objection to being eaten? That you think you won’t fit?
Prey: I mean no? it’s unethical and I don’t want to die?
Predator: Why’d you bring up not being able to fit first then?
Prey: …
Need to be trapped in a slimy sloppy stomach today... just one of those days... Just totally compressed in a hot, fleshy hug, with food digesting all around me
Having lots of thoughts of prey gurgling in belly permanently
Being in a tummy as the pred eats regular food on top of them
Casually interacting with other preds and talking about their experiences of having preys in their tummy
Going on a blind date at a fancy restaurant with another pred and just chitchatting about their preys as they eat their restaurant food and belch and gurgle the night away
A pred eats their prey and just has them in their belly from then on and goes about their regular life eating normal food on top of them and making friends and getting into relationships with other preds who have a prey in their belly and just talking about their preys all the time.
i 100% have a human fetish but i can't lie, i love the "human-eating monster mimicking his prey" trope and what it can lead to
when it comes to v0re, it probably falls more into the same size hard v0re category though, unless said monster has the ability to shrink his prey or grow huge enough to swallow a human whole (though the first one makes more sense and i prefer it). but it doesn't strictly need that for me to like it cause in this scenario i'm more interested in the relationships the pred has with his prey rather than the v0re itself. (also it does not classify as cannibalism as it's two different species. this is just kinda predprey)
this turned out a lot longer than i thought, so more under the cut
in a scenario i imagined, the pred has a human that they are close to. perhaps a roommate, with whom he shares his living space daily. and that makes the pred question his own morality, maybe, or it makes them want to stop eating humans or even just feeling guilty about doing it
maybe the pred didn't even care about humans at first. maybe they come from another world, another reality, another universe, and they just found themselves on this planet impossibly full of their favorite food. and with time they have learned that mimicking this food is what best allows him to get close to it and eat it. and so he started observing it, but only on a superficial level. just the basics, just enough to pass as a human. he doesn't care much about his uncanny-ness unless it drives away the humans. he is really just a hungry, maybe gluttonous predator who sees himself as superior. which he is, i guess? he's faster, stronger, smarter. so he doesn't care that much about humans
and then he finds himself living with one. he can't kill it, no no no, that would be really suspicious. so he spares their life, even if temporarily
this is where one of my favorite parts of this trope and scenario starts
the nonhuman is still kind of not the best at mimicking humans. they're good, yes, very good, but theirs is the kind of façade that would start falling apart a little bit if you were to live with and observe them every single day. the human who lives with them, then, definitely starts noticing that their roommate is just a little bit off
the nonhuman has a job, most certainly, which forces him to stay out of the house for a lot of time. but even then, he spends way more time outside than what he should. and sometimes he even goes out all on his own for mysterious reasons
second of all, he does not seem to eat food. regular food, that is. or at least his roommate has never seen him do that. their first weeks living together, a moderate amount of groceries had to be thrown out because they went bad due to one of the two inhabitants of the house not eating them. and he'd swear up and down that he forgot and he's sorry, he's used to eating at work, buying his own food during lunch breaks. so the roommate eventually stops buying groceries for two. thinks they probably shouldn't have done that in the first place. and while they have never seen him eat, they do know he can get hungry. that's because his stomach is so terrifyingly loud
it only happened once that he skipped a meal. he really couldn't manage to snatch someone up from a street and have a quiet meal somewhere after work. too many people around, maybe. so he went back home mildly hungry. that hunger grew quickly however, and soon enough his stomach would start protesting. his stomach growling definitely sounds similar to the one of a human's, but it is louder and more pronounced and intense, a sound you wouldn't expect a human to be capable of producing. and, of course, his roommate would hear it and their blood would run cold. they were partially worried, because by then they'd have grown at least a little bit attached to their weird roommate, so perhaps he was feeling sick? and they even tried to help him, to no avail. he seemed, in fact, to react worse at their presence. at their sight, their... scent. on top of that, his stomach would growl louder, and he'd have this strange, perhaps dangerous look in his eyes. they couldn't quite tell, as he'd avoid their gaze, but it definitely felt like hunger. like staring in the eyes of a hungry apex predator. and they felt terrified
after that, there was some silence between the two. yeah, they were never that close to begin with, but one had recognized that he may had blown his cover while the other was now just mildly scared of the guy they shared their living space with, but couldn't figure out why
then, something else happens. one of the two gets badly injured
i can imagine that if it were to happen to the nonhuman, his roommate would definitely, immediately help. they might already be a gentle and caring person, and seeing him in a spot so vulnerable would even shatter their previous fear. like, "how could i be so stupid, convincing myself this guy here is dangerous? it's not like he's some kind of monster". and he would definitely allow himself to be helped, though it would take a little bit of pain and convincing from them
if, instead, it was the human roommate who found themselves injured, that'd put him in a really tight spot. in his mind, that's still food. food being served to him on a silver platter. he could just finish them off, eat them right now. they're so weak, and the sight and smell of their blood is making his instincts go crazy. but there is something in him pushing against that: he knows this person, now. it wasn't very meaningful, the time they spent living together, but he had never known his prey to this level. he rarely ever even knew the names of the humans he ate. and yet, the impossibly tiny sliver of time he had known this one for was now making it really, really hard to eat them. especially considering they were calling for help. his help. and help them he did
regardless of it, this actually brings them closer. the nonhuman is reluctant, but his roommate is really insistent on the two of them hanging out. they start watching movies together, they play videogames, they chat, talk about life, they go out at night. slowly, their friendship blossoms. and it's beautiful, and when they're together he forgets that he's friends with the same species he considers his food. he forgets they're even different species at all.
but maybe the frequent hangouts make it difficult for him to feed properly. maybe that leads him to be a little bit hungry all the time, which subsequently makes him a bit sloppier. he accidentally comes home with some blood stains on his shirt and has to quickly hide it, or he's almost seen luring some poor soul to a dark alley before walking out of it alone. and the hunger makes him grumpy and grouchy but he tries so hard not to scare his new friend now because he's never known humans could be so friendly and nice and warm and loving
are the ones he eats also this friendly, nice, warm and loving? did the ones he ate also had friends, who are now distraught at their absences? he starts asking himself these questions a lot, even though he doesn't like thinking about it. he just knows humans are his favorite food and that the one who's always at his side isn't. he cannot see them as food anymore, the thought of it makes his stomach churn with disgust, bile threatening to rise up his throat. there is no way anyone could eat, or just hurt someone as sweet and soft as them. there is no way he could ever forgive himself if he did
and things are going so well, after all. at least, up until he is eventually found out
now, i think i lack the creative juices required to make this specific part interesting. i don't know how the human roommate would find out that their dear friend they live with (and maybe even have some sort of homosexual tension with) actually isn't a human but some sort of otherwordly monster disguising itself as one with the sole purpose of feeding on them. but i really, really want them to figure it out without having to see with their own two eyes their friend eating a human to believe it
just, suddently, something very specific happens that makes everything click into place for them. maybe too many people have been going missing around the area they both live in? maybe some low quality, grainy footage of what seems to be a creature in a dark alley shapeshifting into a human started floating around. and maybe, even though 99% of those who saw the video do not believe it, the human roommate finds themselves noticing a detail on the barely visible humanoid figure in it. a detail they have seen before, one they see every day actually
and i want the pred to be with them when they figure it out. i want this realization to hit both of them at the same time right when they're next to each other
what would even happen next? well, i'm getting kind of tired, i'll be honest. so this is it for now. feel free to add to this?
but i've written up a very interesting little thing. i know i said in my intro post that i don't write. however... this could make a good story between two characters, if it was a lot more fleshed out. and it would kinda make me horny. the story i mean. so maybe i will create two stupid creatures to slap into this scenario against their will and i will write something and idk post it on ao3. that's like the kink and fetish website to me
Pred that lets their partner sleep inside their gut like a big warm sleeping bag and only finally decides to digest them once they’re awake and start getting squirmy again…
super villain couple where one is a mad scientist who invented a shrink ray to shrink people and feed them to his boyfriend who is a cannibal. or whatever honeslty
read a horror story today in which the protagonist gets restrained by a flesh monster and said monster forces some mystery flesh down his throat and there's a lot of descriptions of the protagonist saying he feels it in his stomach and later tries to throw it back up but can't and he is just haunted by the mystery flesh he was forced to swallow. an d honestly it was kind of really hot
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