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shortstack preds yes!! yess!!
That's a (plastic) wrap on Superman
Looks like the beefy man of steel couldn't last long inside that stretchy & handsome gut of plasticman's!
Would you like it to be mine forever? I devour everything that defines your being and absorb your essence into that of my own. You will not be yourself anymore but instead a part of me. Someone greater than you. Someone greater that loves you and will always keep you. You fuel my greatness. You help make my body more beautiful than it already is. Your soul will be molten into mine. We will become one. My body will be your theatre and my life will be your entertainment.
I will be your actor and you will be my audience, joining in on the euphoria exactly like how I feel it.
Commission for Susanmarieroberts on FA! What's a better way to get closer to your friend then becoming part of them?
im a huge fan of rapid and instant digestion in vore, but I've been thinking a little about instant digestion but... instant liquefying..
prey falling into the stomach and only having a few minutes to process what happened before theyre turned into a pulpy sludge, but they stay there a while after... the pred still has a gut sloshing full of soupy remains, that over time gradually empties into their intestines with groans like a gutter.
it'd make a dine and dash much easier to disguise, but i can imagine it'd also leave the pred feeling less full than they'd hoped... which, of course, has an easy fix.
John & Luke's Poolside Lunch
This is a short story of a couple, two men who have been together for many years, the two lovers make their way to a local water park to cool down the 5'2 pred (imaged above) is accompanied by his leaner non-pred 6'3 boyfriend. In this short story we get to see how eventFULL their day at the park is going to get! thanks to @danielthepred for the story ideas, along with the image used in the short story! Full image is in the document and down below!
Time to hit the showers
CW: Oral vore, rapid digestion,
Small pred/big prey&pred/big prey
Feat: @zealkokobold’s gnoll
"Reblog if you'd lift up a puppy girls shirt to show off her tits to her friends <3"
Imagine this but as a vore thing.
"She's only got four lives left and I already called dibs on the last one."
you only have a few reforms left (it's been costing more and more to reserve reform slots), but i finally convinced you to come out to the party with me, dressing you up in a cute crop top, a pleated skirt and some thigh highs. between the music and the crowd it's easy to get distracted, dancing and laughing with me as we twirl around the dance floor
my hands are on your hips and you can't help but notice a mischievous look in my eye. in one fluid movement my hands slide up your body, hooking your crop top and pulling it over your head. before you can even cover yourself I'm yelling into the crowd "hey look everyone! this little puppy's soooooo soft and sweet, everyone should come pet her!"
it only takes a few moments before hands are all over you, stroking your sides, rubbing your belly, sliding up your back. you tremble and moan, shivering under all the hands roaming your body. one pair of hands roughly grabs your hips, grinding against your back as another set of hands gently cup your sensitive tits, fingers barely pinching your nipples as they squeeze. a moan is quickly silenced with fingers forced past your lips, making you gag and sputter. my voice calls out from the crowd of people surrounding you, you're not even sure where I am at this point. "y'know, my sweet little friend here only has a few reforms left, it'd be a real shame if she didn't make it out of this party~"
in an instant the hands on you get rougher, more possessive. hands wrap around your arms, jerking you one way while the hands on your tits squeeze much harder, making you gasp and cough around the fingers in your mouth. you can feel hot, wet tongues tasting up your body, fingernails digging into your torso as teeth scrape your collarbone. then the sounds of the party get muffled as your vision goes dark, hot breath washing over your neck as wet drool mats your hair. all the hands covering you soon back off, except for mine
I'm still touching, sliding my fingers up and down your torso as your pred makes their way down your neck, opening wide to pull your shoulders into their hot mouth. my fingers play with your nipples, pinching and tugging on them, making you shake and jerk inside the pred's mouth. heat and warmth continue to crawl down your shoulders, my fingers slipping away just as teeth scrape over them, forcing you to bend backwards as your pred continues to eat
my hands slip past the waistband of your skirt and panties, sliding them down your legs, pulling your thigh highs down with them. I help you step out of the puddle of your clothes as your pred makes their way down your torso, their hungry tongue curling under your crotch as they heave you upwards, letting gravity help pull you deeper. you start sliding in faster, my hands quickly pushing your toes past their lips. it's hot and loud inside your pred, the thunder of their heartbeat and the whooshing of their breathing filling your ears as you're pushed and compressed into their belly. churns and gurgles rumble all around you as powerful muscles start working to massage acids into your skin, preparing you to be digested
you can feel a delicate touch sliding over your frame, curled up tight inside your pred. my voice faintly reaches your ears as you feel the acids start to tingle on your skin, "ooh, don't worry sweet little puppy! I want to make sure I get your last digestion, so I'll only let them digest you three times!" my giggling starts to fade as the acids continue to rise, a low, long belch from your pred forcing what little air is trapped with you escapes, leaving you to your fate
I grin up at your pred, rubbing their belly as your squirms stop. "that's one down, three more to go!" I pause as I giggle, tapping my chin with my finger. "wait, did she have three or four reforms left?"
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author's note: lmao I love writing vore scenarios