Due to everything going on, here are some other places I can be found:
Google Drive
Twitter
FurAffinity
Pixiv
Deviantart
Inkbunny
Furry Network
Weasyl
SoFurry
Newgrounds
Picarto
CuriousCat
Ko-Fi
Got any other suggestions for sites I should expand to? Send me a message or ask!
A SFW vore character and art blog.
To see art that I've drawn, which consists mostly of art of vorish situations, click here.
For a list of characters and tags I use, click here.
This blog is dedicated to my drawings and stories, which all revolve around one topic: being eaten alive, usually by being swallowed whole. This is often known as vorarephilia, or vore. But while vore is a fetish for many, I prefer to think of it as more of a fascination. There's something about this concept that appeals to me -- enough to make a blog about it, anyway. I am not interested in sharing or following pornography, or any adult/explicit artwork and stories. I am also not interested in role playing. Everything on this blog should fall under the category of "clean vore;" Some posts may have sexual themes, but there will not be anything explicit.
I sketched this last month on Yuri Day, and only now just finally got around to finishing it.
The day is long past, but these two have been at this for hours. I don't think they have any plans to stop any time soon, either. We should probably just leave them to it.
My good friend Luna has been feeling in a bit more of a preddy mood lately than has been the historical norm for her, so of course I had to enable her. I mean, look at her gobble up that cute fox! She makes a great pred!
Happy fireworks day, everyone! I know I'm a day late, but I was busy and ended up finishing this late last night, so I decided to wait until today to post it everywhere.
Nothing like a sweet, cozy evening watching the fireworks, right? Enjoying the show, the company, and the carnival food.
Happy Pride, everyone!
So I'm combining this with a bit of an announcement. Some of my friends already know and I imagine a lot of you have probably guessed (because I haven't gone out of my way at all to be secretive about this) but the red-haired bunny I've been drawing here and there is intended to be a new 'sona. So, yeah, I'm bunny now. And also girl. Hi!
I'm not sure trans is the right label for me -- some kind of "genderfluid" might be more accurate? I'm still kind of figuring this out, as much as it even needs to be "figured out." The point is, I'm trying to live more true to myself. For now at least, please default to she/her pronouns for me.
Thank you for your attention to this matter!
A drawing I did to celebrate Mermay! (And maybe also mayternity.)Â
This mermaid looks like she's made quite the catch... and she might not be quite done yet!
Remember a little while ago, when one of those websites got all up in arms about furry characters needing to have "human-like knees"? I doodled this sketch back then. Look at those scandalous knees! There's definitely nothing else uncouth going on in this picture.
A momentary glimpse in the snow. It stares at you for a moment, the end of a fluffy tail writhing in its mouth. Then it vanishes into the white, leaving no trace. Was it ever there at all? And what -- or who -- did that tail belong to?
Every pred has these days, right? You think you've got a perfect opportunity for a meal, and then the prey's family or friend group shows up out of nowhere and you realize it's time to beat feet. Just hope the extra weight doesn't prevent you from getting away!
Tayor swallowed hard, her whole body rolling with the motion. Another inch of the fox's paws and tail vanished between her lips.
How long had she been at this now? An hour? Longer than that? Honestly, it was amazing she had even gotten this far. The foxtaur innkeeper was enormous, and Tayor herself wasn't exactly big. Her jaw ached, and her throat burned.
But at the same time, as she felt him squirming deep in her core, she wasn't sure she had ever felt more satisfied.
Besides, she was committed now: he was not coming back out. She didn't think she could release him at this point even if she wanted to. So she steeled herself, squeezing her eyes shut from the effort as she swallowed, and swallowed, and swallowed, forcing the fox's hindpaws and tail further into her gullet.
Another "what if" moment from one of my D&D games, though one that could very easily become reality under the right circumstances.
The fox took a moment to regain her composure. She was already feeling very full. The two rabbits she had already eaten were squirming in her gut, seemingly fighting over the limited space in there. It was going to get even more cramped when she finished swallowing this third one, and she still had another one trapped under her forepaws.
She didnât need to eat all of them. Hell, one of the voluptuous rabbits probably would have been a filling enough meal, and two was kind of pushing it. But she had put a lot of effort into infiltrating this burrow, and she was going to eat the whole burrow, even if it took her a month to digest afterward.
She braced herself, then shoved, starting the process of manhandling the rabbitâs swollen belly into her gullet.
After all, her mother had taught her to never let food go to waste.
Squirrels, like many animals, like to store food for the winter. This squirrel seems to be taking inspiration from bears instead.
A little doodle I actually did quite a while ago and never posted. I don't think I'm gonna finish this one, so I thought I'd post it as-is!
The finished version of a doodle I did the other day after playing around with that new Voresky website. I almost immediately downed multiple prey -- and one of them was a horse lady who was quite a bit larger than my rabbit. I imagine she may have overdone it... just a bit.