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(YouTuber voice) for every reblog this gets, I'm going to spend one day inside of a stomach!!! And the predator will be whoever stays inside this giant red circle the longest... but first a word from our sponsor, Pepto Bismol
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What is your biggest vore fantasy?
Ok this might be like an "of course YOU'D say that" but I think the thing I think about most is just like having a bellypet like. Just having someone I keep in there yk. Like having a girlfriend sounds nice but imagine if she was with you all the time bc you're like squeezing her with your guts. Like maybe nobody even knows she's in there and i'm just secretly carrying her everywhere or maybe everyone can tell I've got someone in there and that's also hot bc everyone has to just. be fine with the fact that there's a whole-ass person inside me. I also just generally like vore to be very casual and normalized
Now you gotta tell me yours :3
Tight. Warm. Wet. Snug. That's been my world for... days? A week? Time stops mattering inside him. At first I tried to tell what he was up to; shifts and vibrations and patterns can tell me whether he's sitting in a meeting or sitting in a carriage, but when he steps out of the carriage and walks around, is he in another town or back at the castle? Are those muffled voices his advisors and servants or other royals he's negotiating with? It was hard, but eventually I figured out the solution:
It didn't matter.
Voices are just voices, footsteps are footsteps, shifts and sloshes are just that and nothing more. I don't need to care about what's happening outside, not when I'm tucked away in him.
And so now as his stomach gently bounces me up and down, I don't worry about what that means for the outside world. When sudden jerks and movements slosh me around, I just enjoy the ride. The spinning and shaking simply happen to me, no meaning to ponder beyond the sensations. Nothing to do, nothing to think about. For a little snack like me, this may as well be my whole world. No need for anything else, everything I need is right here; his stomach walls pressing into me, his rhythmic heart beat soothing my ears, his saliva soaking my fur...
And his touch. Pressing into me through the stomach, squishing and rubbing me. It's the only time I feel the urge to act, nuzzling into his touch, returning his affection, rubbing and purring to tell him how happy I am~ He rewards me with a bouncing chuckle, a smothering clench, and a few firm pats, speaking words I can't hear, but understand all too well~
I'm so happy to live in a world that loves me <3
i love being my mommy's belly pet so much
just everytime i come back up seeing her get slightly bigger cuddling her stomach that i helped make bigger is so nice and she treats me so well :3
cuddling up next to her after i've been in her for awhile and listen to her stomach gurgle
i can't wait to be a better pet for her :333
centaur bellypet... thats it that's the post
Imagining a predator that can't regurgitate their prey. They are biologically unable to. There's just something about the structure of their throat or their stomach that prevents the muscles from working in the opposite direction.
In endo scenarios; the prey is just stuck there! Forever! This is the strongest, most pure form of perma endo. The bellypet will never leave their home again. Stronger than just the predator "promising" to never let out their bellypet, stronger than any legal contract or clause that dictates the permanence. Social bindings can be broken easily by carelessness or by waning feelings. Biological bindings are a different matter entirely, barring something completely invasive like surgery (which I usually don't consider in my fantasies). When the prey is swallowed, the door to the outside world closes forever behind them. They will never see the light of the sun or breathe the clean air of Earth. But the real question is: did the prey know this going in?
Today is my birthday!! Or maybe my build-day... my components are one year older! The best way to celebrate would be in a nice warm tummy, I think... won't someone help a poor, cold robot girl? I i think I deserve a break 💜🤍 At least a couple of days... or a week... or a month...
I worked ALL WEEKEND ON THIS......... please someone praise me and call me a good girl because I am SO PROUD OF IT this is my MASTERPIECE.... I spent so freaking long............ I think it looks pretty good?? Like with my current skill level I know there's a lot of things I can improve on but STILL !!
So yes for this unaware this is my OC, Dulce, and she's curled up in a cryptid named Shesa's stomach, and she's going to be staying there for 90 days... this is the premise of a story series I'm writing which you can read NOW