thinking about an alien who was captured for testing. ran through vigorous tests and placed under various surgeries. it's a shape-shifter, so it's normal when it starts looking and sounding a little different to when they first caught it. curiously to its captors, it never shows aggression or affection.
eventually, they let a person into it's enclosure, and it was immediately as curious as the captors were, feeling over them, smelling them, tasting them, staring at them for long stretches of time. the next time they see the alien, it looks human, and is no longer speaking.
the captors started treating it like a human, letting it wander, letting it study them while they studied it. sometimes, it would look longingly over their operating theatres and surgical instruments. dying to understand the inner workings of people, seemingly.
the first time it ate someone came as a surprise. they were alive in its digestive system, and being broken down as anything else they had been fed had been. it didn't seem to do it out of malicious intent, but it definitely put the researchers on edge.
every time someone was sent into its cell after that, it was with a word of caution and a very hungry look from an alien creature that looked a lot like a normal scientist.
it continued to devour the odd member of the research team whenever it wanted, though some had screamed to it about their lives outside of the facility, and it was growing more and more interested in the idea of getting to know this other world.
it was still weighing up the idea of rushing out and gulping down all those that stood in its way...
For a 90s relic like flick, the 2020s are a goldmine. Since many of today's heartthrobs weren't even born in the 90s. They won't suspect a thing until it's too late.
Briar is a plant like alien with a taste for humanoids,here enjoying a human for their supper .Briar can consume people in multiple ways (They have two mouths and their flowers can ingest people )but often use their belly mouth
An alien encounters a new species which they use to sate their hunger. Unfortunately he did not know their most defining feature: rapid reproduction.
Content: soft vore, implied fatal vore, alien humanoid pred, willing to reluctant pred, unwilling animal prey (tribble), size difference, discomfort to pred (belly ache), bulging belly, belly rubs
Glowd enjoyed hiking. They would travel from planet to planet in search of scenic outlooks to explore. One of the best parts of any hike is when they found food to pick and enjoy. The fresh air blowing across their antenna was a nice bonus too!
On one such hike, they hit the mother lode. This planet's jungle had a fruit bearing bush which almost continuously produced new ones. Whenever a berry was picked, more grew to replace it. Strangely, there were no fruits fallen on the ground; perhaps the bush only produced when it was picked.
Eating to their heart's content, Glowd was very pleased, as his waving antenna indicated. They'd have to recommend this place to other interstellar hikers! The jungle had no real paths, but the undergrowth was sparse, so the going was easy.
Little undergrowth also meant that the creatures which populated this place were hard to hear but easy to spot. Glowd wasn't far past the delicious berry bush before he spotted a tiny herd of fluffy, round creatures. They trilled softly to one another as they grazed on short grassy plants. The sound pleasantly tickled his aural cones.
The hiker approached slowly, not wanting to startle them. The creatures were entirely unperturbed by this. Amazed, they reached out to touch one with a single finger. Its pelt was soft, and it cooed at the touch. How could any wild creature be so docile?
These things were enchanting. Almost without thinking Glowd scooped one up in all six fingers. They gazed down at it with wide eyes as it continued to emanate that ticklish tone. They transferred it to one hand so they could stroke it some more. So peaceful. So harmless.
Glowd's buccals moistened. Hungry again so soon? While continuing to pet the critter, they cast their gaze around, seeking more fruit. There wasn't a single bush or tree in sight that had anything resembling edible growths.
Two tongues flicked out to swipe across their lips. Slowly their gaze drifted down to the furball. Well, it wouldn't be the first time. This one doesn't even seem capable of fighting back.
In one quick, smooth motion they popped it in their mouth. The twined tongues curved around the big mouthful as their prey screeched. Those delightful trills became agitated squeals which echoed inside Glowd's head.
Both tongues flexed and they swallowed hard. The oblong critter began to slide into their throat. Instinctively a hand went to the growing bulge, two fingertips stroking downward gently. They traced the snack's path downward into the stomach. It was still calling pitiously, but now they were muffled by all that stood between it and the outside world.
Satisfied, Glowd left the little colony of creatures and continued along the path. Their stomach had a pleasant weight to it now, and it gurgled happily. Their kind was slow to digest, but walking around sped up the process a little.
As they continued along, wandering this way and that, their stomach made some unusually long rumbles. Stars above did they ever feel bloated! Sure they didn't eat meat too often, but it didn't usually make them feel like this. They rubbed their belly absently, but was shocked to feel it was protruding a bit. It hadn't been like that before, had it?
They prodded it, trying to feel what was going on in there. Something in there wriggled, eliciting a gasp from Glowd. They bit their tongues and continued to poke curiously. There was certainly more than one creature in there- but how??
They had come to a stop, and now they leaned against a tree. Staring down at their stomach, they could see something moving beneath the surface, making the rounded bulk wiggle. They'd had some strange reactions to alien food, but this blew the rest out of the water! The alien animals within were still squealing, the sound growing louder and louder as Glowd's belly grew and grew.
The ache of their abdomen stretching beyond its normal range made them groan. Their instinctual rubs were meant to soothe the discomfort, but it only made their prey more agitated. Fluids gurgled and bubbled from place to place within as their digestive system attempted to cope with the massive meal. They slid down the tree truck slowly, their hands cradling the bulge. Their legs stretched out, trying to avoid putting pressure on the still expanding gut.
After several agonizing minutes, the creatures seemed to stop reproducing. Unfortunately Glowd's belly was still terribly bloated and complaining loudly about the situation. They could hardly move, any shifting of the belly causing new achy waves to course through them.
Slowly but surely the rubbing was helping. As soon as it began to feel better, they worked their distended belly with all six fingertips. It was an improvement, but they were certainly going to be there a while. So much for a scenic hike!
Okay, so this is some A.mong U.s/Within Us content, whoo-hoo! Yeah, that’s right, besides the Voretober content! (I have another Within Us story written up for the Ship entry already~) So to be fair, this was written in like 2 hours, barely proofread, and is WHOLLY inspired by this post over on @nom-central’s blog by a lovely anon named Vee. Vee, this is your fault, so this is for you! Also with bonus additions from the tags. So have this take on some ali-yum noms~
Contains: Soft Vore, Safe Vore, Fearplay, Teasing, Same Size Vore, Nonbinary Pred, Alien Pred, Unspecified Prey, Multiple Prey, Female Prey, Willing Prey (eventually), Begging Pred (eventually), Fatal is briefly mentioned but it doesn’t happen, also a bit of magic shrinking is involved to explain the multiple prey thing
Word Count: 2.5K
She'd seen it gobble up another crewmate with her own eyes, stuffing them into a wide maw on their stomach and swallowing them up. The 'crewmate' in the black suit purred loud, patting their belly as it shrank to contain the other being without a trace. Chloe gasped and dropped the clipboard in her hands out of shock, the loud clatter immediately giving her away.
Black whipped to stare in her direction, the lime-suited scientist felt her blood freeze in fright. No...! This wasn’t happening...!! Black growled low and deep, dark tentacles springing from their back as their stomach growled loudly. Drool slicked what should've been their face-shield, a grin splitting their visor.
The voice in the back of her head whispered 'run,' and that was all that it had taken to free up her legs. She bolted out of the room, fright fueling her desperation. She heard the monster in human's clothing tear after her and she knew that if she made one wrong move, it was over for her. Chloe fled through the facility, careening around a doorway so fast that she almost slammed into the wall in her panic. She knew it was practically breathing down her neck- she couldn't let it catch her!
She ducked through the lab, slipping through a decontamination cycle with ease. She thought it might trip up the monster after her as she turned to check the doors- but a loud and ominous creaking filled the room. Those black tentacles seeped between the doors, prying them slowly apart with pressure alone. An alarm started squealing as Chloe's voice quavered a cry- this thing was strong and intent on catching her!
She bolted as soon as the other doors opened, not looking back to see the creature forcing its way through the first door. Into the greenhouse she fled, the humidity fogging her face shield quickly. She slapped her helmet open, panting in terrified exertion. She couldn't let it catch her- her only chance was to make a quick loop on the catwalks and avoid the carnivorous plants that they were studying, then bolt into the decontamination again and hope that the monster has to pry open the doors again. Chloe didn't want to think about if this plan didn't work...!
She ran out onto the catwalks, her footsteps shaking and echoing on the metal grating. The vines of the plants twitched and twisted at the new and erratic movement, sensing a meal in their midst. Chloe swallowed, panicking as the heads of the large purple 'flowers' began to turn and open in her direction. Now she was being hunted by even MORE creatures...! She ran down the middle path out of desperation, hoping that the monster couldn't follow her through such a busy path. Rustling and thumping rattled the metal pathway beneath her- she had no clue how many of those vines had just barely missed her.
She turned to run to the left- but a sudden shadow loomed in front of her and blocked her path. She shrieked, recoiling back and stumbling over her own feet. She fell back onto the grating hard, the rattle of metal echoing in her ears as she looked up in terror. It was the creature, still in the form of the black crewmate, grinning wide with its impossible face. Two sets of eyes opened on its visor, that grin stretching wide enough to reach up to the sides of its 'face'. Its stomach growled, loud, low and angry.
Chloe gasped, scrambling back on the pathway in fear. Everything else was forgotten. Her pulse pounded in her ears. This was it, this is where it was going to end- But rather than pounce, the creature... tilted its head with that grin still on its face. And then it spoke.
"Lofton, Chloe." Its voice was low and hissing, sending shivers down her spine as it said her name, "Role: Technician." It was almost purring, approaching with slow steps. She tried to crawl back further, it hovered close before she could. "Intelligent, but oblivious," it grinned wide as it stood over her, its belly beginning to split like it had before. Chloe whimpered, remembering flashes of Red being stuffed down into its gullet. "I wondered how long it would take for someone to notice my- eating habits." She shivered, the alien creature standing almost directly over her now. The maw in its belly opened, teeth and tongue visible inside. "I've been waiting to devour you for so long..." it purred, staring down at her ravenously, "I saved the best for last~"
Above this creature, movement caught Chloe's eye. She shifted her attention, still terrified- when she noticed one of the open flowers moving above them. The creature hadn't noticed, reaching down towards her... But it took a moment to realize that her attention had moved to something ABOVE. The creature in human guise halted, squinting its eyes. Just as it turned to look above them, vines lurched downward towards the two figures. A look of dawning horror crossed the alien's face just as it was suddenly ensnared in the tough vines of the flower.
The creature let out an unholy shriek, thrashing against the grip on its body as another vine added to the mix. Chloe gawked, her jaw falling open as the plant scooped away her attacker. It was- It was trying to eat the creature? Chloe sat up in complete shock and mild terror. That was... That was almost her. She was just almost eaten...! But... From what they had found out about the flowers, it was not pleasant for victims. Being consumed over days, alive for most of that... It was a terrible, painful death.
The alien shrieked again, a grinding and desperate rasp as it fought. Its tentacles tangled in the vines, but they didn't seem to be able to pry them off. Chloe hesitated, working herself to her feet as she stared. It... As much as it was as close to eating her as it was being eaten right now... She couldn't just stand by in good conscience. Even though it had eaten her crewmates, she couldn't let this happen when she could do something. This was- crazy and practically suicide, if not from the plant then from the victim... But she didn't want to just stand by!
The girl sprang into action, leaping up onto the rail to meet the vines that were taking the alien away. She reached out, grasping at the vines. The alien whipped around to stare at her, all four eyes wide with terror and astonishment. Chloe ignored the look, gritting her teeth as she tugged. The vines gave slightly, but started to tighten further. She grunted, using her feet on the railing to anchor herself. The plant was trying to draw both of them towards its open flower and she wouldn't let that happen!
In the back of her head, her mind told her that the alien had clearly spoken english- so it understood her. She reached out, trying to free the black imposter. "Grab onto me!" she ordered, "Hold on and I'll get you loose!" The creature hesitated, clearly mystified on why she was attempting to help it. But after a second, she saw its tentacles shift. It let go of the vines around it and the black tentacles reached for her instead. They wrapped around her shoulders and waist, anchoring them together. She resisted the urge to shudder at the strange sensation and reached her arms out to it again. "Link arms with me!" she told it. Quickly it obeyed, reaching out and grasping her arms.
Chloe grasped its arms just the same, steadied herself on the rail, then pulled backwards with all of her strength. She strained and heaved as hard as she could manage, her voice trailing with a high groan. Her teeth were on edge, her arms trembled as her legs pushed back, and the alien stared at her with terror in its eyes. Slowly the vines started to give, creaking and slipping away from the other creature. They found that if a meal was too much of a fight, the plants would back off. Apparently Chloe was triggering that, more vines slipping. "Come... ONNNN!" she grunted, strain tight in her voice.
Then suddenly the creature was freed. It bundled into her from force alone, both of them colliding and spilling painfully onto the walkway. Chloe panted and gasped, reeling from exertion and the fast trip. Suddenly there was a tug at her arms, pulling her to her feet. "Quickly!" the creature hissed, yanking her along. She followed blindly, running behind it without regard to what was going on.
They ran back into decontamination, not stopping as they ran past the ruined door and into the lab. Finally Chloe could run no more, tripping over her own feet and skidding to a stop on the floor. She gasped for air, involuntary tears trailing from her eyes. Everything hurt, her heart was pounding out of her chest, she was absolutely terrified... And she was probably about to meet the same fate as her crewmates. The thought occurred to her that she saved this creature and it was probably still going to eat her anyway. A quiet sob shuddered her shoulders as she laid prone on the floor, the girl giving up then and there. She wouldn't be able to fight it, anyway...
Black boots appeared in her vision, sluggish tears making her vision wobble. This was it... But rather than grabbing her in those tentacles like she thought- A soft hand patted her head instead. Still the tears flowed, stopping wasn't an option at this point. She whimpered a soft sob as the hand stroked her head gently. "Hush, human," the low voice above her soothed softly, "It is alright. Don't be afraid."
"B-But..." her voice stammered shakily without her consent, clogged with mucus and exhaustion, "You'rrrre... gonna eat muh-me... t-too..."
"I will not," it responded softly, "You risked your life to rescue me, even when I was trying to devour you and your crew..." There was a low purr and Chloe dared to look up at the creature, her tear-stained face meeting its distorted one. Its eyes were narrowed with concern, that impossible grin gone and replaced with a soft frown. "That is more than I have ever been offered before. There is nothing stronger than a sacrifice like that."
Chloe sniffled, reaching up to wipe the thick tears on her cheeks. Mostly she just spread them with her lime gloves. "You're... not gonna... eat me...?" she asked slowly, still sniffling and panting. Her tears had slowed but were still leaking from her green eyes.
The creature shook their head. "No," it replied, "You are safe." Chloe paused briefly... Then let out a shuddering, sobbing breath as she collapsed on the floor again. Relief flooded her as a few more tears squeezed out of her eyes, her hands grasping feebly at the tile. She was safe... The black suit turned and sat down in front of her, still reaching out to pet her head. "And I want you to know your crewmates are safe as well," the creature added.
"Huh?" she asked, glancing up at the larger figure, "But..." She sniffled, rubbing her wet cheeks again. "D-Didn't you... eat them?"
"Yes," it replied without hesitation, "But they are safe." It reached up to its midsection, patting it with its free hand. "Within me. I have a device that shrinks and places others inside into stasis. They are safe, just asleep." Chloe looked to its hand, then back to its face in confusion. The creature hesitated, then began to explain further. "I was ordered to covertly capture and deliver the humans to our base for observation," it spoke slowly, "But... I believe it might be best if I observe here... plainly instead?"
Chloe sniffled, mulling the words over. There was a pause between them, then she looked up... and gave the creature a soft, watery smile. "Y-Yeah..." she replied. It broke into its own wide smile, creasing its four eyes up with happiness. Chloe paused, wiping her cheeks again. "Um..." she started slowly, "What, um... What do I- call you? Since you'll be around?"
The creature hesitated, then leaned down to her face. "I... That is very private. True designations are private among my kind," it explained quietly.
Chloe frowned, realizing that she probably had overstepped a boundary already. "I-I'm sorry," she murmured, "I didn't mean to... ask something so personal-"
But the creature's hand reached out to her, shushing her with a soft tap to her lips. It smiled again. "But I will tell you. No one else must know my real designation- it is only for you to know."
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It had taken a while, but now Imp was a regular part of the crew. Ever since the incident, Imp stuck close to Chloe for the most part. It often had to be reminded that it too had tasks to accomplish. It had sworn off all covert activities and made a pact not to hurt anyone on the crew.
But one of the things that separated Imp from the others was that it still craved live meals. It still desired prey to wriggle inside and mostly the crewmates served that role safely. However, the one that Imp seemed to crave the most was Chloe, whining and begging through the loud growling of its tummy.
"Please, please, Techie," it whined, its black head nuzzling against her own as she connected wires in the barracks, "Please, I'm so hungry... Please, I just want a little taste, a little moving inside, please?"
Chloe rolled her eyes, stepping over to the laundry chute. "Lemme dump this-" she started before Imp was nuzzling her again.
"Please, Techie..." it begged, a loud whining growl of its stomach matching its words. "Please let me swallow you, I'm starving..."
Chloe pulled the handle with a sigh, shaking her head as she let go. "Now I'm done," she announced, "You're free to eat me, then-"
Tentacles lashed out, snaring the smaller human by the waist as Imp grinned. Drool slicked its jaw as its belly opened to reveal those teeth again. "Thank you.... Thank you!" it purred, practically shoving her into its stomach. Chloe grunted and fidgeted as the huge tongue in its belly curled around her, pulling her in greedily. One quick slurp was all it took and the jaws closed over her and sealed her in. A swallow tucked her deep into the damp, slick, and familiar confines of the imposter's belly.
Imp sank to the floor with a long, grateful sigh. Its belly rested on the floor, full of the smaller human. It caressed the lump in its middle lovingly, both arms and all of its tentacles getting in on the act. The growling had turned to sated grumbles and gurgles and the human's wriggling inside felt amazing. Its toes curled, a low thrumming churr pouring from its mouth. "Delicious... as always, my dear Techie..."
Chloe kept up her 'struggles' inside, making sure to reach all the sensitive areas she had mapped out in her head. "Mmph... A-Anything for you, Rinth," she murmured over a burble beneath her.
The imposter melted from her movement inside, then from her use of its real name. "And for you... Chloe..." it whispered reverently.
