🍁Pinecone🍁

You can call me Pine. • Any pronouns • sfw vore • Adult/18y.o• Just artist/Rus

[nankogusvore]

I haven't drawn a stomach in a long time. Uhh.

🥰

[clouds-dont-judge]

POV you got ate

[pineconne]

I will definitely start drawing something soon.

[pineconne]

He was lying down. A massive shape sprawled comfortably across a mossy patch beneath the trees, fur still a little damp from the earlier rain. His belly... stirred faintly. Someone inside was clearly not giving up.

— Are you serious right now?!

came the muffled voice from within - hoarse, furious.

— Eridan, let me out! This isn’t funny!

He yawned. Slowly. Lazily. One large hand drifted to his belly, rubbing it in slow, absent circles. A low, contented growl echoed from within.

— Mmm. I kinda like you like this - feisty,

He purred.

With a playful hum, he tightened his core just enough to squeeze. Not painfully but noticeably.

— You want out? Hm... lemme think...

A dramatic pause.

— Nope~

— You promised–!

she shouted, her voice cracking.

— You said you were just carrying me to the village! You said you wouldn't–!

— I did say that

Eridan agreed with a slow blink.

— And then I changed my mind. You're so warm in there… And it’s raining. Why would you want to be out there in all that cold and wet?

Another shove from inside - sharp, angry. Someone kicking and twisting, desperate to turn herself upright.

He winced slightly at a hard jab, then chuckled.

— Oh, you’re so rude,

he teased.

— Calling me names... in my belly. That’s not very polite~

— Bastard...

— Mhm. And you’re delicious.

His hand trailed down his stomach again, pressing just firmly enough to feel her outline move. He could still hear the hissing breaths, the clenched fury in every motion.

— Having fun in there?

he whispered, lips curling.

— I hate you!

— And my stomach adores you,

he hummed.

— So snug in there. You fit just right.

There was silence. Then a frustrated, defeated exhale. No more words — just the sound of breathing, strained and slow.

— You still want out?

he asked softly. No answer.

He tilted his head, ear twitching.

— No?

Still nothing.

—Good girl

murmured at last, curling his arms around the soft swell of his belly, gently nuzzling the fur.

— You’ll sleep so well in there. My perfect little meal…

He sighed contentedly, letting his tail flick lazily behind him as the forest grew quieter, and the movements inside him slowed... then stopped altogether.

Warm. Safe. Claimed.

[pineappleparfaitie]

Some internal work I did , I need to find more irl stomach references but they are honestly very difficult to study lol Goop is the pred and its related to this post

want a commish? you can -

[tastylittlepixie]

hey guys look at this new food pyramid

[suzyandthefox-deactivated202506]

Soft preds anyone?

Preds who are soft spoken, gentle, kind, shy

Preds who are prey coded

Preds who are milquetoast, keeping to themselves, but turn into the most protective person to their chosen prey, stepping up to be their shelter

Preds who are kind and friendly and approachable, shy, just little guys that will do anything to protect even littler guys

Just like

Sweet and kind and reluctant preds, who speak to you ever so gently, who would probably cry if you even show the slightest bit of distress, who can't even handle the idea of hurting anyone.

[mawsnclaws]

Preds who kiss and lick and gently nip their prey before eating them. Just a bit of affection and reassurance so they're not nervous or scared!

[pineconne]

You sink inside, feeling the gentle warmth embracing you from all sides. The humid air is filled with muffled sounds: a heartbeat, a soft gurgling, barely perceptible movement. The space is confined yet comfortable, as if designed for your ease.

The outside world fades away. No bright lights, no intrusive noise, no external pressure. Only tranquility. Your body relaxes, becoming weightless, as if wrapped in a warm, heavy blanket. Here, you are safe—untouched and undisturbed. You can close your eyes, inhale this moist, rich air, and drift away, merging with this soft, living sanctuary.

You are not alone, yet you are not in a crowd. Only you and the immense being that shelters you. It watches over you, envelops you, soothes you. Perhaps it purrs softly or breathes in a steady rhythm, creating an atmosphere of absolute comfort.

And in this moment of complete peace and security, you can finally let go.

[tiramsui-deactivated20250407]

Friendship in v.ore seems really underrated

Like cmonn, a prey gets all sleepy on the train back from a trip or something and the pred just swallows them down to have a better sleep

It just seems really sweet

[pineconne]

More Eridan‼️

next time I'll draw him with prey

[consumable-connie]

The "begginng a pred not to eat you" to "whimpering bulge in their belly" pipeline is so real btw.

[notmyprey]

Eh, its kind of a vent? Trust me I'm ok, just personal issues lol. But yah its fine

[pineconne]

Pred OC? well yes

His name is Eridan, and he is Tanuir.

His height is about 20 ft. He is gentle and kind to everyone, and especially to his prey.

I hope to make a full-length drawing of him soon and tell a little more about him and his kind

[8thegreatseal]

i need to be eated or something

dinner

[ruby-the-kaiju]

I’m not the only one who got “vore” vibes from AM right? Like…

Like tf you mean “in my hungry belly” 🤨🤨🤨🤨 VINE BOOM

[pineconne]

Oh jeez, I thought I was the only one who noticed it. I think they used "belly" because he BECAME the earth, and they were in the middle, so he used "belly" probably to make them feel just as dirty as food waste.

But on the other hand.. It seems that bro really emphasizes that he is a predator.

[ruby-the-kaiju]

I’m not the only one who got “vore” vibes from AM right? Like…

Like tf you mean “in my hungry belly” 🤨🤨🤨🤨 VINE BOOM

[suzyandthefox-deactivated202506]

My god

Finally someone gets it

He has A TON of lines describing the complex as if it was his guts.

"How long has she been in the padded room,Gorrister? Ten? Twenty five? Or all the 109 years I have kept you here in my (Belly)"

While talking to Ellen,he tells her to survive "In the center of my beating heart,my hungry belly,my tightened bowels" in that exact order, like,

HELLLOOO?!?

The characters describe the complex as the belly of Am.

Nimdok, in his bad ending, says "Inwardly I'm alone, in the belly of AM"

And yet

There's little to no vore content for Him? When he is the perfect spiteful cruel predator that keeps his prey alive for the sake of entertainment?!

I'm dissappointed

Also an addition: I think AM, being the entire planet after all, would have very interesting internals, I don't imagine his system would be similar to regular digestive systems, but rather a Maze of wires and cables and artificial flesh.

I might actually draw something about this once I have motivation.