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Annnnd here’s my new lizard guy pred! Meet Neraphel! (Name subject to change.) He’ll have clothes eventually, but I just wanted to figure out where to put his scales and show off his back a little. He ended up looking slightly dragon-ish, but I’m alright with that.

Couldn’t resist showing off that long, sticky tongue of his, too. Little fairy girl didn’t even see it coming.

kingofconsumption

My plant pred has a long tongue too (if you could call it that,) but after looking at this I want to make a reptile pred, too!

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Minami Gessel

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Every time I pop a button I think it must be the last one...

But I always end up outgrowing every pair of pants I have 😳

My clothes can't contain my big belly anymore I guess.

It always bursts out of everything, and to see my fat spilling more and more on my lap and between my thighs is truly the best feeling a piggy like me can ever experience 🐷

I can't wait to be fatter! And considering my growing appetite and the way I can't control myself around food, I'm pretty sure I won't take long to gain even more weight...

Fliph

is it normal for girls to get horny when thinking about having someone 10 times smaller than them smooshed up against the roof of their mouth?

rabbiteclair

in the early 21st century various cultures were known to worship a sort of fertility idol known as "hex maniac"

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Giant merfolk in heat is really clingy and clumsy about how much bigger than you they are but wants to snuggle and have your attention anyways

Minors do not interact

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Angel Food ;)

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Preds with see through tummies so I can coo over the prey being digested ♡♡♡

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You made the mistake of locking eyes with me when I was hungry.

You see the hunger and your fear response kicks in--you freeze wait, that's not...

"Come here, sweetie", a voice fills your head like smoke, your thoughts choking, you stumble your way over. Stop, what am I doing run!

"Don't you just look delicious. Say, you okay if I eat you? You want me to swallow you right?"

Ohh fuck no, no no no no, why can't i--snap out of it, gah please, "please eat me, I want you to swallow me".

Your heart races, fear crackling in your head, dread pulsing through your veins. Two monstrous hands grasp at your sides and pick you up, lifting you head first into my mouth. You scream silently, you thrash violently but only in your head. The disconnect is suffocating. It's hard to think anything, yet all the while you feel everything. Jaws gulping your body down, your face sliding against hot, slimy flesh. I swallow and pack you into my gut, recline against a wall and pat my stomach.

Let me out! Stop, please. I'm not food, I'm not--let me out, no, not like this, please. The only sounds from my stomach are the squelching and sloshing of viscous fluids between my mewling stomach walls and your flesh. In terror, you realize your clothing is already all but completely digested.

"You feel quite filling. Thank you. Would you mind if I digested you? You're okay with that, right?"

"Of course" not, "I'm" not "food". I can't die like this, "please, I'm begging you. Oh god" it hurts, I can feel myself slipping, snap out of it, fight back, let me out of here, "LET ME OUT!"

"Oh, you poor thing, you snapped out of it... what a shame, my next command would have been for you to enjoy this next part," your screams of agony, muffled by a churning got, are talked over, "it would've felt like a dream, orgasmic and soothing, you could've been blissed out filled with happy and horny thoughts as you just peacefully faded away... but listen to you death rattling in there, why'd you have to go snapping out of my control? Such a pity, well, at least it won't be long now"

A moment of silence.

I hear the quiet squeezing of mush into my guts. I take a moment to enjoy the peace and my large round, sagging belly before clenching my stomach and flushing the rest of you down my pipes. I slither on, a long subtle buldge filling my long, long tail.