#; size difference

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Eaten by a small pred, but it takes them weeks to digest you. Weeks you spend in a cramped stomach, for everyone to see your shame of having been eaten by such a small pred~

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Imagine finding someone short and plump as a pred, you can't wait to snatch them up and knock them back like a cheap shot at the bar ... but once you get them alone, they act first, devouring you with shocking speed and ease. Cramped inside their stomach, you realize too late that their curves are the result of overconfident preds such as yourself! How humiliating that you fell for one of the simplest tricks in the book -- that of the wolf in sheep's clothing ...

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Goblin with a ginormous pregnant belly.

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Consider:

Making someone grow by whatever means (science; magic) so they can carry larger pregnancies~

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please please put a baby in me, my womb is so empty and my boycunt is ready to stretch and birth for youu ~

i'm a short guy so even a small baby would look big on my frame, but.... you can knock me up with a big one, right? 👉👈

Aren't you a brave little soldier~ Willing to take on a laborious pregnancy. How can I say no to such a request? Come here, darling. You'll be waddling in no time~

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A bratty noble vows to rid the land of monsters, starting with the clan of goblins inhabiting infesting the nearby woods!

They're eaten and digested by the first goblin they meet.

When it's finally noticed that they failed to return, the reaction amounts only to a shrug. They should have known better than to leave the castle! It is a well known fact that monsters find their family especially tasty.

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Smaller Studs x Larger Breeders? Underrated.

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My cute little ovulating tboy twink elf-sona getting split open by an Orthon or an Ogre, begging them not to cum inside because he’s too fertile right now but still spreading his legs wider in invitation for them to spill inside his womb 👀

Curious~ He cries for the monster to stop, yet his body invites it. So where does the truth lie?~ Does he, in spite of his words, want this? Does he actually want this, to be bred by a monster? Maybe it does not matter that it's a monster, so long as a cock - a dangerously thick cock! - is filling him, stretching him, breeding him... uncomfortably, painfully, wonderfully knocking on the door of his cervix... bulging his belly out with each mighty thrust~ The seed of this monster, will it be warm? Thick? Filling? Will it scratch the itch in his gut - that animal need to breed? Once inseminated, how soon will his belly bloat? How vast will he become, carrying the offspring of this monster, whose hands wrap around his entire torso? And how long will he have to bear it? Among their own kind, elf pregnancies lasted for years but developed slowly. He has no way of predicting what will happen. As a matter of fact, none of these questions are on his mind - he's too lost in the heat, practically just a condom now that screams pretty... and he wouldn't have it any other way~