Just had a thought of someone laying on top of a pred that just had a big meal. While the prey is digesting, their belly gets softer and softer as the growling and grumbling of their guts becomes more soothing. Imagine. I don’t know if I want to be the guy on top of the pred or the pred.
Preds with stomachs that are naturally round and squishy.
When you press your hand against their stomach and rub, your hand sinks into their soft flesh readily. It's easy to get lost in the motions of massaging their gut...
Of course, the moment is always interrupted by a thick growl. You can feel the vibrations from having your hands sunken into their doughy stomach, and the sensation makes you freeze. Suddenly, you're acutely aware of how empty this belly is. When you want to pull away, you feel a large hand on your back, gently but firmly holding you in place.
"Keep going," The pred rumbles, their voice deep. "I want you to get a good feel. It'll be your new home soon."
Looks like you've unintentionally doomed yourself to becoming someone's lunch.
pred feeling a type of way. hyped up but in a devious way, and they know that with this type of volatile energy coursing through their body, if they ate prey rn, their stomach would tear it apart almost immediately.
Consider: Huge, squirmy belly. "I can't tell which is baby and which is prey~"
Mmm, lovely ☺️ especially so when there's never any clear "track" of either, too. The pred is always in some state of digesting prey, and along some stage of pregnancy, sometimes multiple at once. No one is ever sure which pieces make up the most of the pie, only that they sway with every heavy step, their belly always full and taut with squirming forms...