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G/T is not enough I need the Giant to kiss the Tiny so much they end up eating them

And the Tiny just feels like "...YOU DID THAT ON PURPOSE DIDN'T YOU-"

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Exotic? Yep 👅 I like it

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dont u just love it when ur gf is just so hungry after all them dungeon shenanigans that you get to spend the night in her tummy

#good stuff iykwim #art #guts

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Happy Eat Your Friends Day! Or as I like to call it the platonic vore holiday x3

So have Richard eating a friend

Jac isn't having it though. She's playing a little rough.

Uvulas are prime targets for tugging, what did you expect? Lol

Don't worry, he'll get her down sooner or later xD

#art #bunansnaccs #mawshot

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ooooooh that's fun

I've been meaning to read your stardew story for a while, and would have started on it sooner if I'd realized it was gt and vore, lol

Sebastian vore next

Here you go! Just for you! 

Summary: Sebastian lets Beth spend the night after she’s had a hard time in the mines. (I wrote it with platonic intentions but eh. Feel free to interpret) 

Contains: Strong language and safe soft vore.

Wordcount: 1.7K

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It was really late when Beth finally stumbled out of the mines. She was tired and sweaty and hurt. The cold night air made her feel a bit better as she started towards home, keeping her awake with its biting sting against her hastily bandaged wound. 

As she rounded the lake in the mountains, the smell of cigarette smoke made her nose crinkle. She checked her watch and cursed softly at the band of pale skin where her watch had been. The band of the watch had been damaged and she had ended up dropping it without noticing somewhere in the mines. Either way, it felt like it was way too late for Sebastian to be out smoking. 

Walking around a bend, she spotted Sebastian standing near the edge of the lake in the dark night by the glow of his cigarette and the lighter he kept lighting and extinguishing. 

Though, it seems he spotted her before she spotted him. The glow ring that Beth wore on her finger lit her up pretty well. 

“Hey.” Sebastian took a long drag of his cigarette. “Did the mines kick your ass?” 

“A little.” Beth gestured oddly to the bandages around her forearm. “I lost track of time down there and you know how it is… just one more floor, and then one more and well… then you run into a swarm of really aggressive bats.” 

He snorted and flicked the cigarette out into the lake. “Well, it’s past midnight. Awfully late for you to hike all the way to your farm.” 

Beth sighed softly. “Yeah, but I can’t sleep in the dirt.” 

Sebastian glanced back at the house, only one window glowing with light, and then looked back to Beth. “You don’t have to walk all that way. You look pretty banged up. You want to crash at my place?” 

She adjusted her bag on her shoulder. “I don’t want to intrude.”

“You aren’t gonna intrude. You’ll be in the basement with me. Nobody bothers to even come down there unless they need something from me. With any luck, nobody but me is even gonna know you’re there.” 

Beth hesitated, looking up to see just how far the moon had already trailed across the sky and sighed softly. “If it’s not any trouble.” 

“Nope. C’mon.” Sebastian gestured for her to follow him inside. 

Beth still had to squeeze in through the door to the house, and for a moment she regretted saying that she would come along with Sebastian when he directed her towards the narrow basement staircase and hallway. She could fit without having to hunch or get down on her hands and knees but she had to take off all her gear and carry it down with her. 

“Here, let me help.” Sebastian tried to lift the pickaxe she had set down for the moment, only to struggle to keep it held aloft. “Yoba, what is this thing made of?!” 

“Iron.” Beth reached out to take it from him, but Sebastian just struggled it down the stairs for her. She sighed and followed him down into the basement. 

Her bag and her equipment were piled in the bare corner of the room behind the Solarion Chronicles table he had set up. Beth turned to survey the room. Sebastian had a human sized, one-person bed in the corner of the room. There was that fairly plush looking couch against the wall near his computer desk but it was also made for humans. Neither option would fit Beth at all, and even be at risk of breaking under her weight. 

It seemed that Sebastian was undergoing the same train of thought as he looked between Beth and the furniture of the room. 

“Hmn.” He covered his mouth for a moment. “Well, as the lady, I’d offer you my bed and I’d sleep on the couch but, uh… well, I think between the two, the couch would be better. My Mom made it so it should probably not snap?” 

“I’ll pay for a replacement if it does.” Beth hesitantly sat on the couch, and it held firm under her. It wouldn’t be very comfortable, but the thought of walking all the way back to her farm right now made her want to cry. So. She would be staying here on this too-small couch for now. 

With how tired she was, the too-small couch wasn’t a bad way to spend the night. 

Beth closed her eyes and let her head rest back on the wall. She could hear Sebastian shuffling around his room for a bit. Fabric rustling. Footsteps. The creak of his mattress. Then more footsteps. 

She opened one eye and found Sebastian in his white undershirt and sweatpants, staring at Beth from the middle of the room. He noticed her open eye and immediately looked away. 

“You need something?” 

“Your, uh, glowy thing. It’s too bright.” 

Beth glanced down at the glow ring on her finger and blinked. There was, in fact, a large glowing ring around her body and it lit up the basement even though the overhead light was definitely off. She took it off and put it in her pocket. The glowing light extinguished instantly, plunging them both into darkness. 

There was a moment of stumbling around, and then a soft lamp light clicked on. 

“Thanks.” Sebastian cleared his throat and approached the couch. After a little hesitation he sat down on the couch next to her. “Is this okay?”

“I literally cannot lay on my back on this couch.” Beth shrugged her shoulders. “I’ve fallen asleep sitting up before. It’s, uh, like, the polite thing to do when you’ve swallowed someone to fall asleep upright. Makes them more comfortable in there.” 

He tilted his head slightly. “What’s it like?” 

“What’s what like?” 

Sebastian gestured to her stomach. “Being in there. What’s it like?” 

Beth shrugged. “Warm and dark?” 

He reached out, hesitated, and then leaned in a bit. “Can I see?” 

She blinked. “You want… in my stomach?” 

“If it’s not any trouble.” Sebastian rubbed the back of his neck. “I’m just curious. Abby and Sam have both raved about what it’s like in your stomach. Any time we all hang out they always want to talk to you and I just… they’re not exactly good at describing stuff, you know? If I could just see it firsthand… ah, nevermind it’s weird.” He stood up. 

“Hey.” Beth grabbed his arm and pulled him back on the couch. “I can show you. It’s not weird. You are not the first, nor will be the last, who wants to be in my stomach.” 

Sebastian gave her a nervous grin. “Really?”

“Yeah.” Beth  stood up. “Gimme a minute to get ready.” 

After she took some digestion inhibitors and chewed a couple of breath mints, Beth was ready to swallow Sebastian. He was excitedly tapping on his leg as she walked back over to the couch. 

“So, how do you do it? Like. What way do I go down?” 

Beth shrugged. “Whichever way you like. Head first or feet first, or like.. Hands.” 

“Hands?” 

Beth pointed at his hands. “Hands go over your head, and I kinda just… tip you down into my gullet. It’s head first but with a couple extra steps.” 

“Sounds cool.” Sebastian held his hands out to Beth. “It’s gonna be safe if you fall asleep with me in there, right?”

“Mhm. I just took enough digestion inhibitors to last well into the morning.” Beth gently gripped Sebastian’s much smaller hands in her own. “Ready?” 

“Yeah.” 

Gently, Beth raised his hands up and placed them on her tongue. A sweet and salty, delicious, meaty taste spread across her tongue. It made her hungry. She began to ease more of Sebastian’s arms into her mouth, and swallowed a little when she felt his hands getting very close to her throat. 

With a pause before her airways were blocked, she looked at Sebastian to make sure he was still fine. He had a goofy looking grin on his face and a dusting of a blush over his pale cheeks. When he caught her staring he sobered up his look, but the redness intensified. “I, uh, have a healthy respect for your fangs. Just wanted to make sure you weren’t gonna bite down.” 

Beth snorted softly and then widened her jaw more to ease his head, ducked down between his biceps, into her mouth. She had to lean down and take a deep swallow, feeling his hands caught in her throat. Now that he couldn’t comfortably sit beside her, since his arms and head was in her mouth, she had to grip his waist in her large hands. He squirmed a little, and she heard a soft gasp from where he was in her mouth. 

Without much effort, Beth lifted Sebastian off the couch and raised him up. Straightening him up to make the trip down much easier. 

One good swallow, and she couldn’t breathe. His arms were stretching her throat enough it was cutting off her airways. She couldn’t be slow about this, or she was risking both of their safety. 

Another good swallow and he was up to his hips in her mouth. His legs kicked a little bit, and Beth gently grabbed at his calves to stop him from twisting around too much. She tilted her head fully back, letting his weight assist in dragging him into her gullet. She closed her eyes and began to rapidly swallow. 

In just a few seconds, his feet vanished behind her lips and Beth could finally breathe. His weight pooled heavily in her lap and Beth had to quickly remove her belt and unbutton her pants to make room for her stomach. 

For just a moment she took deep breaths and rested a hand on her stomach, feeling Sebastian squirm around to get upright and comfortable. 

“You good?” Her voice felt oddly thick in her throat. 

“Yeah!” He pushed his hands into her stomach walls and Beth pushed back.

“Easy. My gut’s pretty sensitive.” 

He stopped pushing immediately. “Sorry.” 

“It’s fine.” Beth stretched and leaned back heavily on the couch. “Mn, night, Sebastian.” 

“What? You’re going to sleep already?” Beth responded with a yawn. “You underestimate how freaking exhausted I am.”

#that prey lounge #writing #guts

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hungry

#verefex #teeth #mawshot #art #TEEFS

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My boi has been finished!!

The original sketch:

#nice #art #mawshot #notmyprey

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im um. iuhhmmm.. uhmmmmmm… im not tagging this with fandom tags im ashamed.

its MY spid//sona, not any of the minors from the movies. i am not a minor. 👍

#art #sunshower at night #mawshot

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OMG OMG OMG so in the first Dungeon Meshi OP they were giants, and now in the second one they're TINIES ???? <3333

i'm normal i'm normal i'm normal!! its crazy how i'm like literally NOT making this up

#dungeon meshi #foodplay #a little

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Little notes page on Louis' size, since I'm inconsistent as of late sometimes. Stomachs are Smaller than I expect them to be!

Will and Louis belong to @peachnewt and her series, Getting in Deep!

#art #stomach rental #getting in deep #peachnewt #mawshot #guts

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XD I love this

thief idea: a thief feels VERY guilty about stealing food, so he writes out something like “I’m sorry for stealing. I had no other choice” on a platform that’s HUGE to the thief, notecard size to Yonah. Maybe the thief even puts some flowers in apology

Would Yonah think the pre-established apology is sweet/nice?

[HEY ANON I WROTE YOU A FICLET]

I think yonah would convince Ben to let him hunt this person down to deliver them a lot of food

[note the story is kinda in second person but it’s not meant to be a self insert it’s just me rambling]

—- FICLET BEGIN—-

Imagine you’re this person down on their luck and maybe providing for your family or friends and risked stealing from a giant. Surely a giant wouldn’t mind since the amount taken barely makes a dent but you leave a note to say your sorry for not asking permission.

Then one day the slab of wood you made the note out of falls in front of you, imbedding itself like a foot into the ground. Oh and it’s on fire.

You hear screaming. An evil, angry, flaming giant is approaching the village! The giant you STOLE FROM is going to attack the village, the village you grew up in, it’s not a big one, it’s not rich, most folks are just barely getting by just like you… but now… it’s going to be destroyed. and it’s all your fault

It’s steps Thunder down the streets. People are running. A few brave souls try to attack it, it’s a half giant so it’s not as large… but it has magic. Powerful magic.

It stops in front of your house. You are too frozen in fear to run but you yell at everyone else to flee!

The giant squats down to glare at you “you are the one who left this?” He growls. “Smells like you”

And you can’t lie! Lying would make it worse for sure so you nod and squeak out a yes.

The giant laughs and pick you up “well, don’t you think it is fair trade for me to do the same?”

You explain there ain’t enough food for a half giant in this town!

“Oh, there are some horses, or the cows”

But the little livestock your town has can’t just be given away.

“I suppose not… guess there’s only one choice then” the giant says and brings you to its mouth.

Someone screams in the distance as they watch you get swallowed alive.

And then… you wake up. In the middle of the village.

A village with people in it. No one else was eaten with you. And they’ve got… cooking pits set up? There’s huge bags of grain and dried fruit next to a few buildings.

someone runs up to you and hugs you. It’s not hysterical enough for them to have thought you dead. The people around are nervous but not scared of the giant. A few are Thanking the giant for not lying.

The giant is preparing a fairly large pot of stew and notices that you woke up. It has a few arrows still in its face it hasn’t bothered to remove.

You ask the giant why. The giant says it sounded like you could use some help, that note you left was pretty pathetic.

You ask why he acted like he did! He ATE YOU! He scared the town half to death! He even broke a building and burned a few things! He just chuckles “yes, I do like to have my fun.”

In the next few days more aid appears from the king which includes repairs to the town.

Yonah gets fucking chewed out by Ben for the damages which cost a lot more than him just delivering food to the needy.

#vore scientist #mystic woods

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Jimmy don’t you DARE tell him

#lol #nice #thefanciestborrower #guts #art #maws #I shall endlessly be amused that the show's name abbreviates to MAWS #especially when you draw vore about it

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Safe vore: ( ^ω^ ) 

G/t safe vore: \(≧∇≦)// 

G/t safe vore where the pred playfully chases one or more prey and it ends with everyone out of breath and ready to cuddle:

･:*+.(( °ω° ))/.:*

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SHUT UP NO ONE LOOK AT ME

#art #mawshot #lol #maws #:3 #thefanciestborrower

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did he get to go back to school? I'd think being stuck in a closeish radius to his tower would make that pretty difficult

Hi, how have Yonah's friends react as they heard that he's a evil Wizard?

His friends were at Yonah's trial when he was given the job. this was actually before he graduated from the wizard college. (if you do not recall: Yonah was on trial for hiding his identity as a giant. He committed identity fraud basically. When he was discovered he was expelled from school and actually chased out during a panic. Im considering him potentially eating a bandit or two while "on the run" to add to his scary factor when he's caught and put on trial. though eating bandits that attack you IS NOT A CRIME.)

Anyways he was caught and put on trial and given the job of Evil Wizard in the Tower by King Ben. His friends were at the trial, so they know he's evil.

After he moves into the tower, the Grand Master Wizard Sean, who is the headmaster of the college, asks Yonah to come back to finish his education. Now that people have calmed down.

#vore scientist

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squeeshy

#art #guts #princesaltines