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@limespeaks
That feeling when a pred has you halfway into their mouth, dangling between their lips, and pauses just to savor the moment. Every wriggle just spreads your flavor on their tongue, and you can feel saliva spilling from their mouth around you. A pleased hum fills your ears, vibrates through you, and suction tugs you just a bit further in as they gently suck on you like the sweetest candy.
When a pred swallows down a tiny and they’re too small to make a bump that would be noticeable from the outside, but large enough that the pred can feel every single motion they make, tucked away in there. Struggles, wriggling, and rubs all feel equally as good on their sensitive insides, and they can’t help but melt into a relaxed puddle of satisfaction, much to the confusion of any onlookers.
Imagine a pred who is losing control and swallows their prey friend to keep them safe.
The giant is dangerous, they are afraid of hurting the fragile life in whatever lapse of control they’re having over their own mental state. The tiny, obviously concerned, is even more startled when they’re hastily shoveled into the giant’s maw, where they are a bit rough when it comes to gulping their friend down. While hazardous on the outside, the giant knows that their insides are the safest place for their little friend. Like being housed in a fortress, safe and protected within its walls. Maybe the tiny understands, maybe they’re panicking even more due to this turn of events. No matter what the tiny may think, they will be safe, their pred will make sure of it. Even if it’s from them.
Can we call k.nights of g.uinevere vore “k.nights of g.uinevore” please heart emoji 🫶
Need to be gently held by a pred while they offer gentle tongue strokes to me while I’m trembling in their hands, terrified out of my mind of where we both know I’m going to end up, but they’re being so, so gentle and they’re licking away my tears and they keep whispering to me that I’ll be safe, it’s going to be safe, I’m okay, I’m going to be so, so warm and so so protected. It’s not going to be scary, they promise, they swear it, and as they slip me into their maw and swallow me with all the care in the world they just continue to comfort me and hold me and tell me that they’ve got me and I don’t need to worry anymore, I’m safe, I’m safe.
Im mentally ill
My teeth may look sharp and threatening, and my mouth may look dark and foreboding, but I promise you that I will keep you safe. Trust me.
nervous Prey, trembling and staring wide-eyed into a pair of jaws hovering over them: Oh, I’m so cooked…
Idiot Pred who doesn’t know slang: Uhh, no? You’re raw?
It wasn't there 😔
I'm not sure if "defect" is the right word. It is living it's life as a pillow. That's like, the dream.
Edit: After a little digging I believe that this species of starfish has a mutation that sometimes occurs, here's a different photo and "biscuit starfish" individual:
"i watched porn as a child and turned out fine" is this generations "i got beat as a child and turned out fine"
judging by responses i have gotten, "being exposed to porn as child is damaging" is a very controversial take
two lil stomachs! :D I was in the mood for drawing something cute (also, if anyone wants to draw their character inside they can! >:] as long as it's sfw)
Exhausted tiny quietly asking their partner to eat them. Their wish is gently granted, lost in a sleepy haze as they're lifted up and past their partners lips, into their mouth.
Doodle
pred that's connected intrinsically to a technological based setting.. rage and hunger making the lights flicker. Doors slamming shut one by one.
When the fire warnings glow red, but no alarm sounds.... you know they're hunting.
A bit self indulgent, but
A gentle pred holding you close, gently running a claw through your hair, muttering to you that you're going to be ok. They want nothing but the best for you, they're so sweet and careful. They swallow you, and they quietly reassure you as you slide down into their stomach. You're loved. You're cared for.
Hey guys, not sure who all will see this but its a pretty important PSA about the SFW vore community and the vore community in general.
As of late a LOT of trolls are going around making fake accounts pretending to be someone in the community and then sending slurs, death threats, and generally nasty things to people through their inbox. Likewise, any anon asks with a signature of another creator using this kind of language is also a troll. Please be on the lookout for these accounts and block and report them when you see them! Take screenshots and dm whoever is being impersonated to let them know.
If you ever get an ask with threats or hatred coming your way and they look like me, it is NOT me. I would never do something like that.
It's been happening more frequently so I thought I'd just let yall know. Stay safe, and never feel bad about having harmless interests, no matter how mean other people can get. Much love ❤
prey who is extremely physically sore / pred with stomach muscles that like to squeeze around their prey and apply pressure to those aches like a full-body massage
crawling on my belly, like through some undergrowth or smthg idk, with some lil prey in my stomach.
Carefully pressing my weigh against them, feeling them get squished into the back of my ribcage, and a little into my diaphragm.
The shifting rhythm of my movements kneads them back and forth like dough, with me on top of as well as surrounding them.
Maybe it's the pressure, similar to a hug, but even with them inside of me we don't usually feel this physically close.
It's nice
