#biggestcuttlefish

[gratuitousauxiliatrix]

Bad end me! (Your choice for muse)

“Gosh! I really didn’t think I’d taste so de-fish-cious!~” Feferi gushed happily as her hands squeezed and rubbed her stretched gut, bloated with the liquefied remains of her buffer and taller alternate self as it groaned noisily in it’s attempted to process all that sloshing heiress meat before giving it a hardy smack causing the bloated sack to wobble, groan, and gurgle and just as the life player’s eye’s widened as she knew what was coming a rumbling belch forced it’s way up her throat and past her maw, filling her palace with the sound of her bassy belch and along with that pressurized blast of air came out her alternate’s skull, freshly stripped of meat and clattering on the floor of her throne room with very little fanfare. With a gasp of surprise Feferi lumbered her heavy gutted form over to the skull and scooped it up and with a toothy smile she said. “I know exactly what to do with you~”

Feferi sighed happily as she looked over her new trophy, the skull of her alternate settled onto a plaque and adorned with a wig that very much looked like her own hair, it really did complete the look after all and told everyone who she was which was good since it was the only thing left of her, everything else went to padding her, the better alternate’s form out. Her servants and friends have been calling it a bit macabre though so she may end up swallowing that up too if they continue which is a shame...Although Feferi had another idea that ran through her head as she walked her curvier form away from her precious trophy, an idea that caused her to to smile a wide fanged and predatory smile

Maybe I should grow my collection~

Bad End: The Start of a D--E-FISH-CIOUS Collection

[twitchesandstitches]

Give us spooky Fef! Its so underused despite her being raised by a horroterror! 38/

You might see her out from the corner of your eye, even if you don’t want to.

There is something... different about Feferi Peixes. Perhaps, if you met her before the other trolls, you might think that it was a troll thing. The way she moves like, for brief moments of time, there’s no internal structure in her body, or her hair fluttering and moving into thick tendril-shapes and ghostly suckers appearing on them, just for a moment.

But no. The trolls are big, yes; their massive bodies absurdly curvaceous, even a small troll’s breasts big enough for a human to vanish between them, but they just don’t have the same strangeness as Empress Peixes does. Their black armored bodies seethe with power, psionic and otherwise, but the sense of inhuman strangeness does not linger with them.

You swear you can see her in the mirror. Her mouth is stretched so far that it could not possibly fit on her skull, mandibles gaping wide and rows and rows of dozens of horrific teeth, clustering together and moving against themselves, clattering.

You turn around. There is nothing there. And the reflection in the mirror is gone. But you remember those eyes: bright and pink, glowing faintly; between the black of her chitinous armor, the swell of her ghostly hair, you think that her horns looked like the shape of a crown.

A queen, monstrous and beautiful all in the same way (her beauty cannot be lovely without the horror, and her monstrosity is all the more alluring because it is so wrong), crowned by her blood.

You shiver. Are all fuchsias like that?

The trolls will not answer. You get the impression that it is not something they are comfortable answered, or thinking about. It haunts them, like a dark and painful secret.

And slowly, you begin to think that fuchsias like Feferi are somehow... wrong, in the hemospectrum. That they were not something that was supposed to naturally occur.

Feferi laughs in the back of your head. It’s surprisingly maternal; amused, perhaps. “What is, will be. It always has been, and it must be.” Her voice says even soft things like they are commandments carved into stone, granted authority through their mere existence.

Sometimes you find her hiding under your bed, her great pink eyes staring intently into you as you slumber. She is nearly twenty feet tall and far too large to fit into your small room, let alone get under your bed. And sometimes, when you bathe, you feel her in the water. Not saying anything. But simply there, and even though the water is hot enough to make the mirrors steam over, it feels terribly cold.

You turn, in the here and now, and you see her. She beams at you. Her massive breasts move briefly as she opens her arms wide, as if for a hug.

Her arms are studded with suckers. You think you see teeth in them. Her skin moves and flows like water bubbling with something vast and terrible rising from beneath, and you cannot help but gaze up at her bulk, and think that something is coming.

You wonder if you can even understand what you are looking at, with the Empress Peixes. Perhaps this isn’t even her true form. Maybe it’s just something you can understand.

You don’t know if taking that hug is safe or not.

[maneaterpeixes]

Public vore!

Meenah stretched on her large rump in the gym, one of the more popular gyms in the area, using her rump like an exercise ball as she heard loud steps heading towards her, she got up and looked at the large Amazon figure of the Feferi before her. “Oh! Pardon me~” She said, towering over Meenah as she walked by to get to one of the machines. Meenah just stared at the giant muscular version of her dancestor...and felt herself starting to drool. She got up and followed the giant Feferi over to one of the weight lifting spots. “Oh! Would you care to be my spotter?” She asked Meenah, who had just been eyeing up Feferi’s delicious looking body. “Um...yeah shore.” She said, wiping her mouth as she got around to the other end, watching as Feferi popped on most of the weights and laid down on the bench.However as she reached up to grab the bar her vision was filled with Meenah’s mouth, the fellow fuschia opening her mouth wide and engulfing Feferi’s head! The amazon troll started to struggle but Meenah held on tightly, swallowing her head down and trying her best to keep her muscular arms down as she swallowed more and more of the giant troll, a small crowd forming as everyone watched this relatively tiny girl swallow more and more of the giant troll. Meenah slowly engulfed more and more of the Amazon Feferi, slowly but surely, Feferi would find herself curled up in a tight wet space, sitting amongst half-digested protein bars and a gamer girl boot. Meenah sat on the bench Feferi was just on, panting steadily as she rubbed over her stomach. “Fuck s)(e was gooood~” She said before falling back onto the bench, the crowd just staying and watching as her gut harshly thrashed around as the occupant attempted to fight her way out, to no effect~

[calamaricondition]

biggestcuttlefish replied to your post: Scissors! (13"2'

I can say t)(e same t)(ing too, glub! 38P

Pfft, t)(at fugures. At least t)(at means t)(e url fits, rig)(t?

[twitchyblogged]

biggestcuttlefish replied to your post “What are the rough tiers of power in crossthick?”

Also where does raven stand?

Raven was reimagined for the AU with the idea that she is outrageously powerful and massive, but has little experience or ability to direct that power as yet; I’d place her at Tier 5 in terms of her overall power, but she has moments of Tier 6 extremes when she really pushes herself.

[silkenseamstress]

(( So @biggestcuttlefish surprised me with a colored version of my Kanaya sketch from earlier in the week, which I fell In love with and needed to share. I really adore the way they combined the original pencil lines with digital color, its rather badass :00 thanks so much!!))

[omnipointmuses]

biggestcuttlefish replied to your post “I’ve just started playing blade and souls and i love it already,...”

pics? 0:

here she is, the big gal on the left is my character Enya, with an npc on the right for comparison, this is with the character height set to max but i did dial it back a bit on the length of some of the individual parts, mainly the legs, that and i’m already a race that’s, in lore, pretty big

Fun fact, this character is actually a muse over @draconicVexation and @thekinkyoutcastcrew for nsfw, though she’s a bit more built than her blade and soul counterpart.

[rose-thorn-lalonde]

@biggestcuttlefish​ How illegal are we taking? Shady back alley? Unethical corporation? Black government project? Government project that doesnt officially exist? Government/corp/independent project that doesnt officially exist and is playing with things that could cause the extinction of mankind (again)?

I imagine she’d be the fifth category with maybe a hint of the first- independent researcher, does back alley deals but is relatively better connected than her usual clientele might at first imply, and has a deal with the government for something that should not be allowed to exist at all with the understanding that if she’s found out they will deny all knowledge of it or her existence.