During an office party, a pair of coworkers sneak away into a secluded room. The loud belch and hasty exit make it clear to everyone else exactly what happened in there, but nobody saw exactly which one of them left.
Both of them are absent for the next few days, the pred likely taking care of the prey while they rest after the exhausting process of reforming. Tons of people are making bets on which one of the two will return with a little more softness around their midsection, making excuses about being out because they were sick, and just having a little residual bloating. The blush on the prey's face as they follow behind the pred (pretending they didn't carpool to work together) will tell a different story.
Wonderful, that’s how you feel inside of me. Truly and completely wonderful. Your hands press into the walls of your new home.
“Don’t fight it my darling” I say quietly “Your new home is very strong, it will protect you” A kick from you sends a belch up my throat and out my mouth “Oh darling” I groan the collar you usually put on me I had put back on I needed it. “We are becoming one” I sigh drool leaking from the corner of my mouth, “I’ll let you out I promise but I just need you in there” I whined knowing it will melt your head whilst my gut works on melting your body. “I can’t stand the thought of any other man getting the attention you give me. You sigh and curl resigned to my nonsense.
“When I reform you you can punish me for my disobedience” I say caressing your form.
“Fine” you say
“I love you I love you” I reply kissing your form more running my hands along it. “You should have no doubt are the only one for me.”
Hey,. Hey. The lights-inside-stomach post you reblogged (MH Wilds?). Gave me idea. (And I am not confident enough to send this to the blog that I've been newly exposed to, though thank you for giving me more creators to follow <3)
Idea? Small prey, visibly outlined by whatever is glowing inside the pred's stomach. Others getting to see the actions and presence of the prey.
Bonus points if the pred is either proud or, like, super embarrassed, haha.
~ Justice
Sorry if I used the wrong terms, I don't touch into vore often-
Ok I tried so so hard to draw this and eventually gave up after like an hour cuz that shit hard but oh my godddd you are a GENIUS???
Now I'm imagining a pred going about their day in a crop top with a lil prey inside them, not big enough to make a visible bulge
The prey juuust so happens to have had a flashlight in their pocket when they got eaten, and they get a DEVIOUS idea
They click the flashlight on and suddenly everyone who passes the pred in the store knows they've got a little passenger inside them. Maybe the pred doesn't even notice until they look down at themselves.
And like... they're halfway done with shopping already, and they'd rather not leave it unfinished at this point, so they just have to push through whilst getting a ton of weird looks and hearing muffled snickering from onlookers
(Even better: the prey just brought the flashlight inside to read a book or something and doesn't even realize EVERYONE can see them now)
Just saw a video of someone dissolving stuff in piranha solution and thought about being in a pred's stomach and the acid is bubbling so hard it looks like I'm sitting in boiling water and it's making such quick work of me and the hissing and bubbling of the acid plus the gurgling of the walls contracting around my body and turning me into nutrients and fat and and and uh uhhh
More about that lovely shapeshifter pred lady (Lillian/Lily)
Bit of angst/hard vore/digestion without reformation under the cut
Sometimes she eats with her human mouth, sometimes she forms a big mouth on her belly to get it over with faster. Just depends on the situation!
She can swallow people whole, but it's a real hassle for her. Even with her superhuman digestion speed, a whole living person is a hell of a lot for her body to work through.
Lily intentionally takes the form of a very short and slender woman in order to catch people off guard
Lily first met Damien in a dimly-lit bar and couldn't see his nonhuman features. (Horns, croc tail, and scales, all very dark green and hard to see in low light) When she took him out into a back alley to devour him, the headlights of a passing car illuminated both of them — right as Lily was unhinging a jaw full of sharp teeth. Lily froze, unsure what to do, (she could metabolize his DNA, but it would screw up her human form) and Damien did the same. Several very awkward conversations later, they're dating
Lily started out as a simple amoeba, eating whatever it came across and assimilating its DNA — as well as its intelligence. Over hundreds of years it slowly started consuming bigger and bigger prey, until one day it finally ate a human. It took Lily a very long time to get acustomed to sapience, but she likes it! Just kinda sucks that she has to eat people to keep it up.
And yes, this does mean Lily can't eat much of anything besides human flesh. One cup of tea won't turn her into a plant or anything, but she has to be immensely careful when invited to dinners and such (always tries to have more meat on her plate than anything else) and often has to go eat a human shortly after to "override" the other genes in her system
Damien has mixed feelings about the whole "my wife eats people" thing. On one hand he loves her more than anything in the world, and he knows this is the only way she can keep existing in her current form. On the other hand... it's unnerving when he has to lay down at night next to her, listening to the noises of her stomach liquefy the remains of a living, breathing human
Friend who thinks it's really funny to joke about eating me whenever they start feeling hungry while we're hanging out. Except the jokes get more and more detailed and they start laughing at themselves less and less each time they tell it and eventually they're straight up pressing my ear to their growling stomach and talking about how good I'd feel going down their throat
