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Been thinking about preds that have constantly overtaxed guts, the stomach constantly processing the remains of their countless prey, because swallowing people whole and alive has warped their body's perception of hunger so much that the pred feels starved if not packed full...
Imagine, another prey added to the softening pile of meat in their stomach, bloated to the point that you could easily see the imprint of a curled-up body, stomach letting out lethargic gurgles and growls as it slooowly tries to drain all that sludge deeper into the pred's body.
The bubbling, sloshing, churning as they walk, the irritated whine of their stomach at the slightest disturbance, the bloat of their stomach visible through the pounds of fat they've amassed from selfishly gulping down others so their stomach is topped up with meat..
Orca Exhibition - Vore Microfic
(Contents: safe vore, willing vore, second person prey pov, orca monster girl predator, exhibitionism kink in the context of vore)
You're working at a big entertainment place - a mix between an outdoors aquarium and marine zoo, and a theme park. You only have a small job there, nothing fancy - a janitor, maintenance worker, something simple - but it's a nice, cozy, and relatively well-paying job. The park's main exhibitions, or rather, performer, is a massive orca girl who entertains people by doing choreographed swimming, showing off her strength and agility, all while a presenter explains orca history, biology, and such to the crowd. And you happen to have befriended her! It's all going pretty good and relaxed until she starts teasing you about how easy it'd be to eat you, and your reactions give away that maybe you wouldn't really mind that at all........ But she doesn't say anything. Yet.
Then, a couple days later, your boss comes to you with this brand new idea! Apparently, your orca colleague had this brilliant idea for a thrilling, captivating new show that will be sure to give plenty of advertisement! It's a simple act with little expenses, too! She just needs a volunteer to play the part of the...... 'prey', in a live feeding sequence where she'd show off how orcas can so easily swallow even people whole! Oh and, she also mentioned that you've been really wanting to get included in a new performance, so that's the perfect debut for you! And of course, you'll get a bonus for your part...........
....... A few days later, there comes the big show. The seats in front of the big, transparent open enclosure are filled to the brim, some people even standing up, as they all listen intently to the demonstrator explaining orca biology, their diet in the wild, and old stories of sailors getting gobbled up in front of their friends....... All while your friend stares and smirks at you, clearly noticing you fidgeting and blushing already... And then the time comes. You are dropped from a platform directly into the water, and you can hear the gasps and murmurs in the crowd as they get ready to see someone get swallowed alive, for real, right in front of them. Your orca friend makes sure to give them a show before, too! She plays around with you, pulling you underwater (thankfully, you know how to swim and hold your breath), destabilizing you with movements of her tail, even creating a small whirlpool by swimming really fast in loops around you!
And then comes the Big Moment. She stops playing around, and just swims in a slow, deliberate circle around you... Everyone watches in anticipation, and she gives you a wink at an angle where no one can see it... And then... She grabs you. Two big webbed hands, grasping around your body, exhausted from all the swimming, and holding you up in front of the crowd. Slowly, making sure that everyone can really take in the moment, she opens her maw, revealing sharp, white teeth, and her open gullet, leading to an abyss of flesh of muscles... You feel her tongue push itself against you, taking time to get as much flavor as she can as your face is pushed against the slimy, warm muscle. You can't help but let out a little pathetic noise, but thankfully - the crowd is too far away to hear you. You can hear their gasps and whispers, though. They really seem enraptured with the show...
Satisfied with tasting you, your orca friend flips you, front towards the crowd, and lifts you up a little - your feet right above her maw. She smiles widely as she opens up again, and starts to lower you within. You were instructed to struggle, for the show, but even if you weren't so tired from the 'play' before... You know you wouldn't. You look at the crowd and... Oh gosh, they're all watching. Phones are taken out to snap pictures and record every second of what's currently happening, as your face reddens from the feeling of muscles pulling on your legs, drawing you deeper and deeper, and the fact that an entire crowd is watching as you pathetically attempt to squirm and hide your dumb, enthusiastic smile and little moans. It's not like you can protest, you did sign up for this, and... And...
You really want this. To be eaten by your friend, in front of everyone. To play the role of prey, of a victim, of just food. To know that this is how people are seeing you - yes, you are a person, yes, you are a performer in this show... But in this moment, to the entire world, you are an orca's meal... And you know some people are noticing how much you're enjoying this.
You feel your friend's tongue wrap around you once more, and drag you deeper. She shifts as your head slides halfway past her teeth, giving the crowd a full view of your face at the threshold of her jaw... She pauses, letting everyone hold their breath as they stare directly at you, phones and cameras recording you... And then...
GULP.
With just one strong, powerful swallow, your entire body is dragged down, deeper and deeper within her. Into her depths. It's so much faster than you'd have expected -- she clearly was holding herself back. Those muscles expertly drag you down towards her stomach - there is no doubt about it, her body was made to devour prey - prey like you.
As you enter her stomach, breathing its thick air, feeling the muscles all around you tighten a little as they sense a new arrival, you hear the muffled roar and applause of the crowd outside. You can't see it, of course, but your orca friend has given them a really good view of her empty maw, proving that yes, indeed, they just witnessed someone being devoured alive right in front of their eyes! What an exciting and amazing experience!
The main announcer reassures everyone that this is all legal and safe, of course, and you were a fully willing volunteer for everything that just happened. You can't hear her voice, separated by muscle, flesh, fat, and water, but you can hear and feel the purrs of contentment from your friend as she slowly strokes her belly, the weight of her hand adding to the pressure of her stomachs as you let out more of your pathetic little moans and whimpers... Now only for you and her to hear. She tunes out the usual speech about conservation efforts and the importance of living in peaceful coexistence with predator species as she just focuses on you, now - no longer an item to show to the crowd, but hers to enjoy. All hers.
The show is a success! When you eventually come out, you'll be praised by everyone, and informed that there's already hundreds of thousands of views on some of those videos and pictures, and better yet, you've even made it into the news! The park has received unanimously great reviews and praise for an exciting, thrilling show that allows people to observe a great predator at work in a safe area! There's even praise for your performance in particular!
"Wow, I can't believe they got a volunteer for that! She must be really brave!" "I bet she got paid a lot to do that" "Her performance was amazing, too! The orca was great, but she really played the role of helpless victim well!" "Didn't she look like she was a little too into it..?"
Your boss praises you, and even decides to double your promised bonus - the show is sure to advertise the park and bring in a lot of people for this and the next season! And of course, if you'd like, they could also put on the show again... Tickets are sure to be sold very, very fast, after how popular today's performance was. You blush and reply with a noncomittal 'maybe' as you look over to your orca friend, staring at you the whole time, and giving you a knowing smirk.
... You have a pretty good job.
I'm so normal about stomach noises I'm so normal it's fucking crazy actually.
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Autumn Hill got sentenced to 50 years for protesting outside the concentration camp that is Prairieland detention Center.
Reblog if you're a autistic vore pervert
I decided to give her a cool new outfit. Because I wanted to.
Me and one of my girlfriends whom I love very much were talking about acidic saliva as a sort of predigestant for preds that liked larger meals....
It had me thinking, imagine being picked up as a snack by someone like this, clearly not the type of meal that'd last long in their gut...
Them letting out a burp that leaves you seeing colours, your skin tingling before they've even crammed you down their damp, sweltering throat....
The stomach being tight, almost painfully hot, hearing a muffled wet belch after the walls squeeze you for a few moments...
Being ruthlessly processed by a body designed for things much meatier than you...
needneedneedneedneed a new pred to have a power trip once they realised that they swallowed a whole person
Wobbling to their feet as they cradle their painfully stuffed stomach with a dumb, proud smile on their face. Slapping their gut as they start talking to their prey about how their only worth is as calories to add to their thighs. Maybe even thinking about who else they'd want to eat....
Need a budding pred that's so utterly intoxicated with power when they gulp someone down....
scrawny transfem who really really loves worshipping her fat transfem girlfriend’s belly.
Thinking about being a pred's pet....
A constant reminder that I'm at the bottom of the food chain.
Not knowing when my status goes from a prized possession to that of a convenient snack...
Noticing them getting softer after their meals whenever we cuddle, until they're a pillow in and of themselves.
One thing I just fucking hate about shit that the community lets side is taking pictures/videos of fat people without their consent and making up these horny fake feedism fantasizes about side person they're taking pictures of-
I don't know how you're not embarrassed doing this shit or acting like you're above it cause you're attracted to fat people so you being a creep makes magically more progressive then a man taking upskirt shots of women on the train like
like I don't know, if I was just minding my business out in public or just posting pictures/vids of myself on Instagram or face book I wouldn't feel flattered about some rando on the internet taking my pictures and writing up a 12 page essay about how I gotten to be size that I am and that I must be guzzling carts of heavy cream, I would think you're fucking weird and not post again or be a little more paranoid going outside
like there are people out there who post pictures of themselves and make the content you want and some even do it FOR FREE
but no you wanna be fuckin weird
everytime I see shit like that come across my dash
pred girl who chuckles and taunts you about how little of a fight you are putting up.
"what, that's the best you can do?"
"mhh, those are half-hearted pleas if I've ever heard any."
"you haven't even kicked your legs. are you even trying to struggle?"
"hah, it's my lucky day. finding food that doesn't even want to fight back..."
"don't tell me... you're into it? weirdo."
"man, i'll have to find you when you reform. it'll be handy to have such an easy meal on hand."
I am normal about a pred that seeks you out post-reformation.
Every time they knock on your door, they're a little heavier and hungrier until you're just an appetiser to them.....
All wolf friend group that have “The Pack” as their text chat name. Just a bunch of wolves who like to have “girl’s night” where they go and fluster all the prey folk.
They later decide to keep one prey as part of their group. They love their prey friend. Their text chat name is amended to “The Pack (and Snack)”.
to be the only prey at a party......
surrounded by people of different species and personalities but ALL predators. and they all have an eye on you, especially as you keep blushing and squirming.
a jock wolfgirl that has a really loud (and pretty) laugh refills your drink, and asks how fast you can run. an older snow leopard lets you sit right against her really fluffy tail and pets you so nicely. a nerdy fox girl talks about games with you, leaning more and more towards vore-themed games as the conversation goes on. and that lamia has just not stopped staring at you.......
... everyone knows you'll end the party stewing in someone's belly. the only question is whose, and how soon it will happen...
pro tip! you can eat me! you can. it's really easy actually. you can do that. you can eat me. you can just eat me. you can eat me really easily. please ea