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Same bro, that's why I write so slow lol
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my most well-kept secret
Same bro, that's why I write so slow lol
Running into ur big ass roommate and remembering why u dont have people over
The Diet Plan (RP Prompt)
Gentlemen, are you sick of eating the same old thing day in and day out? Tired of processed foods? Feeling lethargic regularly? Do you go to the refrigerator 3-4 times in a row just to be disappointed every time you swing the door open? You may need a radical change in diet!
Adopting a strict diet of swallowing other people whole will drastically improve your vitality! A meal plan of 3-5 people per week will result in improved cognitive function, energy and mood. Hunting to complete you meal plan also provides a sense of self-worth and accomplishment!
{Male Prey role player looking for Straight Male Preds} ⬇️
RP Guide (24+ ONLY/STR8 Guys Welcome) | Ageplay Guide | Diet Plan | Vore Multiverse Guide | Send Me Anons (But State Your Age)
My queue has been full since I was 26... I'm 30 now. My writing style has evolved and everything I was saving to post later has devolved into shit!! 😭
I think it's about time for a remodel. I think taking the form of what if my OCs will actually help me write here a lot more consistently. Or at least more consistent than once every 5 years. The character of Tanika White is an aloof author from the '70s-90s, so I might as well kill two birds with one stone and flesh out the style I want for her will also we're turning to my roots here.
Currently, I've noticed up in a bit obsessed with developing my own borrower universe for lack of a better term. Little fae creatures who can either live on the precipice of complete fantasy worlds or within the walls of any uninspired suburban household is incredibly enticing! I love that borrowers themselves are a concept based in folklore but popularized by a book from 30 years ago.
Putting a perverted and mystical spin on it is what blocks like this are made for.
Though I cannot and will not promise anything close to consistency, I will at least outline a few of the basic ideas that I do have below. That would make it easier to write like I used to with this specific theme without having to explain it every single time. Same gluttonous themes with a bit more discipline.
Like a vorny sandbox.
It's important to add that I will still be posting random little thoughts at 3:00 in the morning like usual. However, do the currently hyper fixating on this specific borrower universe I'm trying to flush out, those thoughts will just be more specific and streamlined.
My queue has been full since I was 26... I'm 30 now. My writing style has evolved and everything I was saving to post later has devolved into shit!! 😭
I think it's about time for a remodel. I think taking the form of what if my OCs will actually help me write here a lot more consistently. Or at least more consistent than once every 5 years. The character of Tanika White is an aloof author from the '70s-90s, so I might as well kill two birds with one stone and flesh out the style I want for her will also we're turning to my roots here.
Currently, I've noticed up in a bit obsessed with developing my own borrower universe for lack of a better term. Little fae creatures who can either live on the precipice of complete fantasy worlds or within the walls of any uninspired suburban household is incredibly enticing! I love that borrowers themselves are a concept based in folklore but popularized by a book from 30 years ago.
Putting a perverted and mystical spin on it is what blocks like this are made for.
Though I cannot and will not promise anything close to consistency, I will at least outline a few of the basic ideas that I do have below. That would make it easier to write like I used to with this specific theme without having to explain it every single time. Same gluttonous themes with a bit more discipline.
Like a vorny sandbox.
Merman AU because I said so 🗣️‼️
"Please - please stop! I'm - I'm not a bug! You'll kill me!"
When were you little bastards going to tell me about The Miniature Wife??
What else is there to be sad? I watch the trailer, I watched the pilot, and I am stupid with how hot it is!!
I'm not going to give a play-by-play (yet probably). It's on Peacock and I highly recommend!!
It's funny, it's pretty, and the toxic marital dynamics with a narcissistic man actually taking control of a woman is intoxicating!
I will 100% dump the show if they do the stupid reverse thing. If I see one more shrunken man I'm going to lose it. In the meantime! I'm here for all the good parts! 🤤😍
"Would you quit squirming in there? I'm trying to rest and digest and you're starting to give me a bellyache..."
Vore morph of anonymous
The silly lil guy has fear triggered aggression, he’s about to bite
Giant: *SFW/Non-Fatal*
Me:
No hate to individuals but the concept is just so.... disappointing.
Rest & Digest (NSFW)
Never did anything for 8/8 before, will probably never do it again. Time is an illusion, and the year is almost over already. Fuck. Anyway, here’s some horror-ass, serial killer coded shit for all the other gross freaks. Its short and vague but, man, this is my bread and butter. Hope the vibe I’m going for translates well. Happy Vore Day!
Worthless
You should of known to never piss off dad.
The man worked to provide and you were always squandering his fame and fortune by getting into trouble, flunking out of college, if it happened, you probably did it.
So there you are, walking out the shower, not giving a shit as your dad was out in the hallway, blocking the path to your room.
“Sup Pops!” As you approach.
But he doesn’t move and you accidentally bump into him.
“You’ve been a bad son to me.” Your Dad starts.
“Bad sons need to get punished.”
You back up, waving a hand dismissing him.
“Whatever Dad, I’m old enough to make my own choi-“
You should have paid more attention to your father.
Waving him away just as he rushed into you and pushed his fat hairy gut into you. The wind was knocked out of you and you tried to push you dad off, but he had you pinned.
You don’t expect to have to fight your dad! It was like his attitude had been slowly changing.
Sure, not like you ever paid attention to him, but your usual kind father now had an aura about him that set fear into your heart!
Maybe you thought about fighting him, but something was off and you wanted nothing more than to make a run for your car and drive away until this all blew over.
But suddenly your dad let up! You took a deep breath but suddenly got slammed hard into the wall once more as your dad put all his weight into belly bumping you once more.
Thrust after thrust as you body continued being slammed against the wall, only to be pushed back into your dad who pushed his gut back at you.
Over and over until you felt battered, bruised and exhausted.
Even worse when he grabbed you by the neck.
Even worse when after this torment do you look forward as your dad had unhinged his jaw and pulled you into his mouth.
With no strength to fight, you wiggled weakly as your father opened wide and shoveled your pathetic self into him.
He gulped and swallowed as you could only put up the most weakest of a fight.
Your towel dropped down, sliding down his now swelling tank as he was already stuffing your legs past his lips.
Inside you find it tight and compact. You worry you’ll have no air to breathe as your frightfully squirm in panic.
Trying to speak; finding it hard. You even get pushed into a tight space. Can’t find up from down. You place a hand on the wall and a hand pushes back.
In fact, everything gets pushed against you.
Outside, your Dad is almost chuckling as he pushes his now massive stomach against the wall over and over as he can hear a faint moan from inside.
“What? Let you out son? Oh no. My mistake was letting out you in the first place…”
He let the room go silent and watched his belly shift left and right.
“Oh no. I think this is a wrap for our relationship son. Tried to give you so many chances and you threw them back. Maybe it’s my fault for not being more strict with you but I guess this is my way for making up for it. Besides. I was ready to have no strings attached with my life anyways, and you were the last thread. Didn’t plan on eating you either, was hoping you’d be successful in college and out of my life. But I guess you hanging off my waistline permanently is the best option for both of us.”
Dad continued rambling about how much he enjoyed this when suddenly-
“GLOORRRPRPP!”
Dad had talked so much that he didn’t even register his son’s weakest attempt for freedom before he succumbed to the powerful gut muscles currently digesting him.
“Oh well.” Dad said with a shrug; laughing as he jiggled his gut as he could now hear his stomach working his son over to pudge.
And with that. Dad went into his son’s former room and kicked off his clothes.
He laid on the bed, rubbing his belly as he simultaneously rubbed one out.
After letting a few ropes fly, Dad eventually passed out as he was ready to enjoy his new, son-free life.
Okay. Can't get this out of my head.
Giant world, not too unlike our own, just a little more advanced. While humans are in the dark ages, giants are sliding into their 1930s. Odd, colossal, future-elves they seem like.
Humans who visit this giant world are usually witches. Most witches avoid cities and live in massive forests. However, some covens sneak into people's houses to take resources and find a steady place to stay with all the food and shelter they need. Giants perceive them, these flying magic using things hiding in their homes, as faeries.
Witches are to giants as fae are to us: mysterious little magic using borrowers from a different world.
Hmmm thinking about the delicious stages of post-digestion. After a few long hours of a orey squirming, struggling, and screaming to be let out, they finally succumb to the pred's stomach and are churned and melted down...
All of that sludge is slowly pumped throughout the pred's body. Soon, their stomach is empty again, but their intestines are full of what was previously a living person. Now, though, they've been reduced to sustenance, nothing more than a plump curve in the pred's gut. Come morning, there will be almost no sign that the pred indulged in such a meal... Except for a small layer of pudge added to the pred's hips.
I ain't been writing but I have been drawing. Take this new Rooney. Hopefully changing it up a bit will actually make me wanna make something this year lol