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🔞 Minors DNI please; I am over 18 🔞

[skellie-bellie]

[dewdwrite]

There are two wolves inside you...at least judging by how much your stomach's growling.

[hungry-kaiju]

Squishing your head against my packed stomach and letting you listen to it work until it's your turn to go in

[chubbymilkshake]

Concept: vampires that can stomach human food, but since their bodies can't process them properly anymore, it all turns into fat, completely bypassing the "maintenance calories" and going directly to their guts

[would-you-like-some-soup]

I think boys should be kept well fed it is vital that they never go hungry and their bellies are always full and that they get plenty of rubs and kisses and extra snacks whenever they start to feel peckish again even though they are so so full and sleepy and they whine with each time they swallow and and and

[would-you-like-some-soup]

and when they start noticing that their pants fit tighter and that their shirts hug their belly sooo well now and that they went up a belt notch or two and their questions get drowned by another treat in their mouth and instead of protesting they just mindlessly take it because owhy of course, they want to be good for you, and you want nothing more for them than to be fed and happy, and

[cannibalfat]

i sincerely believe stomachs are the most erotic part of the body. yes even surpassing the genitalia.

[fwutesnyack]

Big bad swallowing something vital and so protag has to purposely (and probably secretly) get eaten in order to find it

Minors do not interact

[foulfur]

[theredcandyheart]

If she had to describe the experience, she'd say that it was like being inside of a water bed

It was kind of funny. After she was curled up in the pred's gut, she heard them smacking a little, followed by a soft murmur: "Kind of salty today..."

Before she could ponder on what that was supposed to mean about the prey, she felt cold water splash on her head, leaving her sputtering and shaking the water off of her head. She wanted to protest, but more water followed. Soon, it was like a waterfall, pouring down on her and pooling around her. The water level began to rise; higher, higher, and higher... and at first, she was worried that it would cover her up and down her, but then-

"Ahhh... better... oof..."

And then, with a loud slosh and splash of water, the pred plopped onto the couch, leaning back.

At first, the water was cold, leaving her shivering. The added water made the pred's belly stretch out, though, and she appreciated the extra space. Soon, the water started to warm up, too. She couldn't help but relax as it came up to the perfect temperature.

The sounds around them seemed a lot more liquid-y, too. The pred's stomach burbled and groaned softly, working on slowly absorbing the sudden influx of water. Surprisingly, the water made the pred's stomach walls feel more... plump too. Softer, warmer, and perfect for resting against.

Maybe she needed to start telling her pred to drink a lot of water before devouring her.

[marieyoukaibait]

being digested by a close friend/lover with the promise of reformation must be the best, most wonderful and wholesome thing ever.

slowly feeling yourself melt away, the heat surrounding and seeping into you, all the while you are surrounded by someone you love so much, who loves you so much. their voice soothing you as it surrounds you, maybe cracking a couple of corny jokes as you do your best to reply in a slurred, muffled voice. maybe it will be quick. maybe it will be slow. it depends on them, really -- not you. you depend on them. you don't have anything to do, as your entire body, your very life is in their hand - and you trust them, you know they'll bring you back. because while you may be food in this moment, you're so much more than just food. you're beloved. treasured. cherished. and you're as close together as you could ever be.

slowly melting, fading away in warmth and bliss and trust and love. flesh against flesh, boundaries melting and vanishing. a smile on your face in the darkness, and the voice of your predator, the one you trust so much you'd let them eat you, melt you - all around you, echoing in your mind as everything else grows muted, silent.

maybe you understand the last thing they say to you before you lose consciousness. maybe you don't. but it's okay. you know it was nice, it was full of love. and you're happy. only happiness remains.

besides, you can always ask them what they said when they bring you back later, anyways~

[supernormalblogname]

*crawls out of my hole* i like when desire (hunger) turns into desire (love (& also still hunger) .

like when a pred has been chasing or has caught and eaten the same particularly tasty prey multiple times. & they become so so obsessed with this one prey that their constant hunger for them starts becoming a crush without them even noticing. thats good stuff 👍

*crawls back into my hole*

[under-the-bunk-bed]

safely going to sleep in someone's tummy but it's been 4 hours and they won't stop watching smosh try not to laugh videos at they keep laughing alot and it's bouncing you around like that rabbids gif

[embedded-rose]

thinking about domestic vore... just eaten up a loved one and while they check up on menial tasks you've been neglecting... cause you're busy being their stomach filler for the time being... eeping while lover takes care of you

sigh... could also be like a reformation thing. just... melting into the feeling and relaxing for just a little while. they get to feel you be a part of them for a while, you get to relax... ggvjbjkb

[kitsune-pop]

fuck I've been trying to make this vore post for too long now I'm just gonna write my feelings and see what happens

vore matters so much to me. it's a community, a fetish, a love language and a trust exercise all rolled into one

like, vore is one of the Internet Fetishes™ that people like to point and make fun of all the time, so when you find a group of people who enjoy it it's an incredibly refreshing feeling to be able to be open about your interests without people treating you like a freak. plus, vore comes in so many forms with so many smaller communities in each of them, and it's crazy how nice and supportive everyone is simply because we're tired of being made fun of and choose to be nice to each other

vore is also obviously sexual to me, but it's also intensely romantic. I am giving myself to you in its entirety. if my end is gentle, it is because you will it. if my end is violent it's because that's what you wanted. I submit myself, entirely to you. I trust your body to take care of mine, regardless of if I survive the encounter or not. my heart beats, my palms get sweaty, all because I know my meaning is being fulfilled: feeding you

having someone who's also into your fetish is an amazing feeling. being uniquely compatible with one another in this shared fetish is a special kind of closeness that you can only find with mutual freakiness. kink, fetish, love and community are all incredibly important to me, and I thank everyone who shares this closeness with me!

[preyingforsnuff]

Putting my ear up to the stomach wall to try to eavesdrop on what my pred is up to

[amylase-to-the-face]

yk we give stomachs a lot of love but I think the intestines are pretty underrated, especially in safe vore/endo. Like yes!! Put a bitch in there!! Keep 'em there for a while!! Disorient them by pushing them up and down your winding small intestine!!!

[tastygummisharks]

pred slowly gulping down prey in a photo booth, a slideshow of scared prey sliding down their throat as fear grows in every still and ending with a very satisfied looking pred.

after its all done the photos print with a cheery jingle and a tacky souvenir border reading "memories to last a lifetime"