#fantasy vore

[acidicmood]

Medieval Torture Part 2: The Pit

(OV, Digestion, Fantasy, Fatal)

Pete was a top notch executer Pred back in his days, he swallowed so many criminal and innocent men alive and whole during the medieval trails, his stomach became a horror legend among people: "Careful with what you do, or you'll end in the Pit", people said at the pubs at night.

This way of torture was excelente to extract and certificate confessions, the agony and sensation of being digested alive played an important role in messing up with the mind of the men trapped in Pete's stomach, yet some archives describe this Pred as a remorsless men, who even left the remains of his digested prisioners by the homes of family or near friends, or as small scary skeleton totems at the woods as a sign of warning for outsiders and criminals.

Pete, know as "The pit" enjoyed torturing his prey early at morning, with an empty stomach to digest them through morning, obtaining a confession just in time for a new before lunchtime with another prisioner, some prey didni't last that long inside his stomach, maybe some men where weaker? perhaps Pete's stomach acids where at high peak, up to 3 to 4 confessions per day was his goal and even more, depending on his scence of justice and hunger of course.

Joseph here, is not really enjoying a good time inside "The pit", althought his crime was for being a spy from a distant kingdom, he finally confess it, but of course he is doomed to spend the rest of the morning in "The Pit"

He has been inside only for 10 minutes, and he can't bare Pete's gastric juice burning his soft mucous membranes and breathing his acidic gas, although digestion is kicking slowly, it will become harsh for Joseph soon, Pete knows Joseph woun't make it to noon alive 😈.

[mythreality-v0re]

Sekki is a pudgy, goth goblin girl capable of swallowing low-level adventurers whole. It's more of a self-defense tactic than a method of feeding, though, as the weak acids in her belly usually aren't able to digest humans or elves. Usually timid and lacking in physical strength, if confronted by a solo fledgling adventurer, she will choose to fight instead of flee. Large and bulky for a female goblin, she relies on her wide jaws and stretchy belly in combat.

Though Sekki isn't often able to digest the victims she gulps down, a goblin's belly is still a deadly environment to be trapped inside when your stats are abysmally low. A swallowed human can only survive for a few hours at most as Sekki massages her swollen gut and belches out the gasses that bubble up from indigestion. It's a bit uncomfortable, but it's the best method for Sekki to immobilize her foes and win her battles over time.

Once gulped into her belly, a human usually runs out of HP when they can no longer breathe the toxic fumes of her bowels, or her belly manages to churn the life from them. With very weak adventurers, Sekki can occasionally digest the meat from their bodies and belch out their skeletons and loot. More often, she must regurgitate their body, vomiting out the corpse and loot after claiming her hard earned victory. Either way, she gains some EXP. Not that it has helped her level increase by much.

While she prefers the flavor of elvish girls, human men are the easiest to consume. They drop their guard and become aroused upon seeing her fat, pierced breasts swinging and the plumpness of her thighs. By pursing her painted black lips and blowing a kiss, she can usually charm them and manipulate their minds.

Sekki delights in wearing jewely crafted from the bones of her defeated enemies, adorning her ears, nose, nipples and deep naval with large bone fixtures. The hue of her pale green skin constrasted with the scarlet in her irises gives Sekki a primal and exotic flair. She tends to wear a long black ponytail and has learned how to appeal to the animalistic desires of men, a weak and inferior sex in her eyes.

She finds it funny and somewhat cute when, predictably, their eyes linger long enough on her exposed curvature for their pants to grow a hard bulge. While Sekki has experimented with taking advantage of horny humans, she prefers the male anatomy of her own kind for her pleasure and mostly seduces men simply to make them weak and much easier to gobble down into her chubby stomach. Rarely do they expect to be wholly consumed by a mere goblin, even one as fat and large as Sekki.

Many promising young adventurers have found their quest to be extremely short-lived, dying a painful death in the dark, slimy belly of a low-level monster. Sekki's gaping pink throat could be the last thing you see before finding yourself curled up in her gut, stuck and unable to do anything aside from accepting a humiliating defeat!

[esophagay]

safe/soft/unwilling/casual vore oneshot

"Are you sure Kae isn't gonna eat me? Daz said he spent five hours in his gut because you left the two of them alone,” Malii asks, moving their head to glance over at the Dryad lounging on the couch in the next room.

"You're way too big for him to swallow, besides, Daz for sure wanted to be in there," Finyra says.

Malii nods, reassured by their friend's words. That doesn't stop them from nervously glancing at Kae’s midsection while they play the co-op game. 

“Ugh! I died. Are you even paying attention Mal?” Finyra asks, looking down at them. Malii looks away from Kae quickly, their face reddening and feathers poofing up at the prospect of being caught staring. They risk a glance at Kae only to see him smirking.

“Okay. Next round I'm doing my own thing. But first, snacks.” Finyra says, heading to the kitchen. The sound of her two hooves clicking on the tile. She doesn't spend too long in there, grabbing a few things before heading back.

"Alright, I have Doritos for me, water for Kae, and Barbecue Lays for-"

Finyra can only stare for a long, dumbfounded moment. Malii has almost completely disappeared into Kae’s mouth, the last of them, their kicking legs and the tips of their wings, being promptly swallowed. Closing his mouth and gulping hard, the bulge on his throat ripples downward before fading into his chest, out of view. 

Malii reappears as Kae’s stomach distends slightly. They're deposited inside the harmless organ, immediately stretching and pushing as much as they can in the small space, their limbs and feathers curled uncomfortably.

"DUDE." Finyra exclaims, finally over her shock.

Kae lays his hands on his bulging and wiggling middle. Muffled protests emanate from within, but not a word of it can be understood through the layers of flesh.

"Oouughh I think they might've been too big for me," Kae says before coughing up a small, wet feather.

"You think??" Finyra says, throwing the bottled water at his face. He jolts at the attack, hands coming off the stomach to catch the falling beverage.

They both return to the game, Kae occasionally doubling over in pain whenever his little occupant wriggles around too much.

"It is gonna suuuck coughing them back up," he whines. That gets another passionate struggle from Malii.

"You know what really sucks? Playing without our tank." Finyra responds blankly, holding no sympathy for her roommate.

(don't have official refs for these characters so I just doodles some lil guys)

[hiredpencil]

Voretober 30: Make

Gotta make some cookies after a fight with a Knight to wind down :)

Featuring my OC Wren

I'm doing Inktober and Voretober at the same time!

[cyberhick420]

Hey vore/gt community? Which setting do you prefer for gt and/or vore?

Sci fi-🛸

Fantasy-⚔️

Or modern-🏠

Reblog/comment which you prefer for either one, you can like all of em or just one, it don’t matter to me I’m just curious lol

Also I’m on team sci fi for both :3c🛸

[mlmvoreconfessionals]

Ooo! Just found this blog and everything you write is so amazing! Especially the fantasy stuff I absolutely love it! Ok if I ask for a himbo berserker orc that when they rage have an unending hunger? Or anything you can think of, whatever you make is a joy to read!

Oh, hey, that’s a really fun idea there. I might be able to write something for it.

As it stands, the party loved him. Out of the four of them, the orc on their team is their biggest hitter. It's natural, of course, for an orc. But his other most positive quality is just how friendly he is, even if he does seem a bit on the oblivious side. Most orcs are known for being rather harsh and brutish, but this one? He'd sooner hug a person than punch them and his friendliness always seems to work in their favor. There was just one...slight issue.

The orc is a berserker, flying into a rage in order to hit the hardest. He flies into conflict blindly, like a beast out for blood, and ravishes anyone that stands in his way. The team themselves have gotten hurt due to this before, and he's always very apologetic after, but it at least keeps their healer in business. The rage can be dealt with just fine if it didn't come with one massive drawback: a near-bottomless hunger.

With a mace as his weapon of choice, the orc mostly knocked enemies down and winded them. It made it easy for him to then scoop them off the ground with his free hand and...devour them whole. And he does it every time, with everyone he hits. No one has seen a limit he can reach yet, either. His green stomach always seems to stretch so tight over its meals, but no matter how tight it gets, there's always space for another meal to be shoveled past his lips. When it comes to conflicts, the rest of the team always has to hold back. Getting too close tends to get them shoveled into his maw as well and getting back out can be very difficult. The healer has gotten...proficient with revival magic, but the team always makes sure that he doesn't get too close. They don't want to find out if the healer can cast a revival on himself before he melts and have it work...

Every situation always ends the same though: the orc is left with a massive gut, stuffed to the brim with meat, gurgling and churning like a cauldron. He usually comes to when there's nothing left to stuff into his face, and the orc always seems pretty confused about what he ate--evidently, he has very few memories of his rages, and usually asks where all the enemies went, not realizing that they're boiling alive in his tank. The team usually just reassures him that the problem is over and he ate to celebrate and that placates him. The poor orc always worries so much over the idea of hurting people that...none of them really have the guts to admit to what he's like when he fights.

At the very least, it ends well for them. Not so much whoever they're fighting. Entire bandit camps are left completely abandoned, dragons are wiped out in an instant, and evil rulers are left dethroned and without an army--they even try to avoid friendly sparring after that time the orc devoured an entire adventuring guild during a friendly match. And by the end, the orc spends a couple hours digesting it all, never realizing exactly what he's done or where all that food came from. By the end, he's always back on his feet, friendly as ever with an even fatter gut. One that's always on display, wobbling and sloshing whenever he moves, a mass grave of every person who's stood in the way of his rage.

But despite it all, the team loves him, and the orc gets many appreciative belly rubs for his troubles. No one can stay mad at him when he looks so sweet.

[thefanciesttiny]

Dragon Jack may be a jerk, but he’s a full happy jerk

[thealmightyemprex]

Sven is not only the God Cassian lover....He is his favorite food .The God is addicted to the immortals flavor and feeling him in his stomach.The Cat God devours his mousey boyfriend regurally and in truth Sven practically lives in Cassians belly.

@ariel-seagull-wings @goodanswerfoxmonster