#soft v.ore

[cyberdelightz]

elegant nonchalant men who casually swallow prey, treating them as nothing but a meal and then subsequently get turned on and break their composure when it starts wriggling in their stomach >>>>>>>>>

[qualityfunnyscenariosfire]

God I got vore concept/story ideas rattling in my brain:

I found a vore art account on Tumblr that has a prey interacting with the pred that killed and ate their brother long ago now having to sorta coexist in the same space as them because the pred nommed their friend. The prey harpooned the pred, rightfully so, but they wouldnt spit up the friend unless they promised to heal them. So the prey does and they're sorta allied now.

- And I love the concept because it can be used as like an allegory of being the better person in a toxic situation (usually abuse situations where people escape). The prey doesnt have to "forgive", just be like "look you're horrible but that is your nature that you have to deal with, I can at least exist in a peaceful manner where you gotta sit with remembering what happened. I already dealt with that.

I also like prey getting revenge for an unwilling vore situation on a pred. I do like unwilling at times but some content does unnerve me because it can teeter on the edge of (do you just like harming of others, not in a horror sense. Its kinda hard of hard to explain via text but anyways-). I like it being used in the thriller/horror/drama sense of this act happened, not because of nature (animals needing to eat logic) but because of power dynamics (I can do this and literally no one can stop me). So the prey, either reformed or someone who knew the prey that was eaten, goes on a mission to get their revenge from their innocence/body being taken from them.

[complete-vore-dork]

New Character and Bot Drop! This is Sir Godfrey, a personal knight to a young orphaned royal. He is a False Human, a nonmammalian synapsid species that resembles humans. False Humans use this as a strategy to prey upon humans easily- but Sir Godfrey isn't interesting in viewing humans as food. That doesn't stop him from swallowing up the young royal in order to safeguard them in his tummy, though! Also his face was flagged as NSFW material on Janitor AI so neither of these pictures are posted on his profile. The picture with his tongue out I could see as misinterpreted as lewd, but the bottom picture literally can't be seen as lewd at all. Methinks it is skin color that is making the pictures get blurred, as I noticed a trend with some POC bots getting blurred due to having tan or darker skin. :/ Dunno if that's really the case or if I'm being oversensitive- but. geez. https://janitorai.com/characters/f4a0c94b-1ba4-4af9-a01a-cb8406ab1185_character-sir-godfrey

You will find that his pfp on the site is currently this:

[weirdnoms]

(Just a sweet vorish drabble I had on my mind. Minors dni.)

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It's been a long day, hasn't it? I suppose every day is difficult when you're so small... I see how challenging it is for you to make it out there in the big world, and how hard you work just to get out the door. I imagine it's scary navigating around people who are so much bigger than you too.

You're too cute to be this exhausted... did you know that? Come here. Up onto my hand so I can bring you close. Oh, you're so cute when you're like this... you're cute all the time, but especially when you let yourself be this vulnerable with me... I know it's not easy.

It's okay. Just let go and let me take care of you now... I'll protect you. I'll keep you safe, and close...

You smell so good. Did you know that? It always draws me in, I can't help myself... especially when you're so close to me. You don't mind if I give you another sniff, right?

You smell so sweet, and you look so sweet, my darling. Did I make you blush? Goodness... you really are adorable.

I could honestly just eat you up.

I can see how you shiver, yet you're blushing bright red... don't think I don't know how you look at my mouth, how the thought... of being eaten comforts you. You think about it often to get through the day, don't you? It's okay. I don't think it's weird. In fact...

I think about it too, but as the one who gets to eat you. You're so small and adorable, how could I not?

Don't be scared. I know you've seen how vicious a predator I can be, but I'd never hurt you. You're more than just prey to me. I want to show you how gentle I can really be with someone as small as you. Let me prove it to you...

That's right. Come closer to my mouth. It's safe, I promise. Let's start with a lick, shall we?

Oh, a little flinch, but it's okay. You're safe, and you taste so lovely... soon you'll be somewhere nice and warm, protected from the world. Are you ready?

Good... I'm so happy to be able to protect you, and to know that you trust me. I hope this will be as comforting for you as it is for me...

[cyberhick420]

“If you’re an oc blog then why do you draw and talk abt vore/size difference so much?”

[lazyblogposter]

This is my first time actually submitting anything for Vore Day so enjoy some Nick Valentine gulps

I've been a traditional artist for most of my life so my digital art isn't all too good but I've been getting better

Happy 8/8 everyone!!

[soft-mouths-and-maws]

Guardian Angel

In all honesty? The thing was terrifying, and not at all what she thought when she suddenly was told she would be getting a guardian angel. They aren’t seen much, and it’s much more rare to have one. Not a temporary one, not a chaperone, a full guardian angel. To put it simply, the thing is massive. Sometimes. Some of the time it’s taller than her modest house, other times it’s hanging out in a pocket. Every size, though, is something shifting and eldritch and all-around inhuman. It’s all eyes and wings and brightness and many, many hands. And mouths. Oh, the mouths. Those that remind or toy or smile or grin or kiss or eat. She doesn’t know how to feel about it. Especially when it insists on protecting her in more... inhuman ways. It doesn’t need food, so there’s no threat, but being suddenly grabbed, its long tongue coiling around her torso almost happily while relishing the feeling of her, then shoved down into a dimly-lit, warm space that presses around her softly is less than normal.

It’s... akin to a sunny room in the afternoon, that’s the best way she can describe it. Like taking a nap in a comfy, warm room after a day of swimming. Whenever she’s there, also, things get... fuzzy. She’s concluded that it isn’t her being tired. It’s something her guardian angel employs to make her still and happy while kept inside itself. Whether from some magic or hypnosis or whatever that lovely, wonderful, unearthly smell, she doesn’t know.

It also adores ensuring that she knows what it can do, and uses it to its advantage. It isn’t cruel - she’s learned that by now - however it still enjoys letting her know its power. Presses and rubs and stretches that she denies feeling oh-so-good, all while it describes her.

“You feel so nice in me, I could keep you there forever.”

“You don’t even make a dent in myself. You’re so tiny that I can barely feel or see you from the outside.”

“Oh, I can’t resist keeping you there, with your soft squirming...”

[noodle-slurp]

yall want some v.ore? of course you do. Remember to always brush your teeth =3