#and big charming preds

[mlmvoreconfessionals]

ooh, how about some prompts for an extremely flustered Asriel getting relentlessly teased by preds who found out he's into vore? (Asgore, Rudy, and Sans would be nice, but whoever honestly)

Oh I'd looove to do this.

“C’mon, A.zzy, there’s no shame in snuggling with your old man, is there?” A.sgore asks with a big smile. He’s got a large arm around A.sriel, and the smaller goat is blushing hotly as he’s being squeezed against his father’s gut. The organ lets out a deep, wet groaning noise and sloshes around weakly as someone moves inside.

“Did you…have to eat my boyfriend, though?” A.sriel asks, unable to keep his eyes off his father’s gut. He’d brought his boyfriend over specifically to meet his dad. He thought things were going well but…A.sgore had just casually opened wide and scarfed A.sriel’s boyfriend down right before snuggling.

A wet burp escapes the older goat and he pats his gut a few times. “I’m just snuggling him, too! Makes sure there’s plenty of room on the couch.” A.sgore chuckles softly and slurps over his lips.

“I guess, but…” A.sriel trails off for a second as he feels A.sgore’s guts gurgle deeply against him. He can hear some muffled yelling inside, and he knows that his boyfriend isn’t having a good time. “…I think you’re digesting him, Dad.”

“Aw, I’m sure it’s not that bad,” A.sgore reassures with a smile. “Your boyfriend can handle being in the belly of an old man like me for a little while, can’t he?” ‘Old man’ is what A.sriel’s boyfriend had called A.sgore before he…

Another deep rumble comes from A.sgore’s gut, which A.sriel is starting to gently rub. “I…guess so, yeah.” He knows that his boyfriend probably isn’t coming out any time soon. Or at all. But this is…kind of nice.

“Besides, you enjoy this kind of stuff, right?” A.sgore goes on. “I saw you looking at this kinda stuff on your phone the last time you visited. So it’s working out for everyone, right?”

A.sriel’s face turns even redder. His dad saw that?! He buried his face in A.sgore’s stomach with an embarrassed whine, but his hand is still rubbing over the goat’s gut. “Dad, that’s sooo embarrassing..!”

A.sgore chuckles softly, but it’s interrupted by another wet belch as his guts gurgle thickly. A.sriel’s boyfriend is starting to move a lot less, the gut getting softer. “Golly, sorry, A.sriel. I thought you’d like this!”

“…I didn’t say I don’t…” A.sriel mumbles a bit into his dad’s stomach. He can feel the moment his boyfriend stops moving and A.sgore’s stomach starts to really work on him. “…I’ll make sure I have another boyfriend next time I visit. If you want.”

A.sgore blinks, then smiles softly. He gently rubs over A.sriel’s back as he feels his son snuggle into his gut. “That sounds like fun, A.zzy.” He sits back and lets out a final, deep belch, followed by a content sigh.

---

“R-R.udy?” A.sriel’s face turns red as he walks into his room at his dad’s house, just to find the reindeer relaxing on his bed. But more than that, he’s also sporting a very...large stomach. It’s gurgling and rumbling heavily, stomach shifting around inside.

“There ya are, kiddo!” R.udy flashes his usual big, toothy grin. He had his arms folded behind his head at first, but now he gives his stomach a few pats. “I was worried you wouldn’t get back in time! This old thing still works like a charm.” R.udy’s stomach lets out a deep, wet groan, whoever was inside shuddering and making the gut shift.

“What are you...doing in my room?” A.sriel starts moving closer, eyes on the reindeer’s stretched gut. He finds himself sitting on the bed, and without really thinking, he puts a hand against the gut. He can feel it burble deeply, and whatever was inside pushes back weakly. There’s a bit of give to the mass. A.sriel can tell that whoever this is has been digesting well.

“Fluffybuns only has the one guest room,” R.udy comments, slurping over his lips. “Just so happened I heard you were visiting while I was over! You don’t mind sharing the room, do ya? I bet I can make the three of us fit juuust fine.” R.udy pushes his hands down into his stomach, working out a thick, wet belch.

“I uh...I mean...I guess...that’s fine...” A.sriel gulps softly, starting to rub a bit deeper into R.udy’s stomach. He can feel how hard it’s working, melting down whoever it was the reindeer ate. The prey is starting to move less and get softer.

“I knew you wouldn’t mind,” R.udy says with a snicker. “Your old man mentioned this was a good way to get you to come around. And I gotta agree!”

A.sriel lets out a little huff, feeling embarrassed. “Ugh, Dad, does he really have to go around telling everyone..?”

“Don’t worry, kiddo. I don’t think he’s going to be telling anyone anything for a while.” R.udy grins when A.sriel looks up at him in confusion. The mass in his stomach goes still with a final shudder. R.udy leans forward, squishing his gut against A.sriel, and lets loose a deep, thick belch in the goat’s face.

A.sriel doesn’t pull away, his entire face going red as he stares into the reindeer’s maw and gets a good whiff of gut stink. But something comes up as R.udy’s guts soften and churn. Soft tufts of white fur, a bit of it getting stuck to A.sriel’s nose. The goat blinks and crosses his eyes to look at it. “...huh? Isn’t that..?”

R.udy chuckles and slowly slurps over his lips. He leans forward more, until his large gut is bowling over A.sriel and forcing the goat down under him. He sighs contently and relaxes on top of his groaning, gurgling stomach. “I think...the two of us are going to get along just fine, kid. And you can thank Fluffybuns for that one~”

---

A soft, embarrassed whine escapes A.sriel as the glowing blue stomach presses up against him. He was just trying to get a bit of shopping down at the new grocery store in town, and the skeleton, S.ans, had offered to help him ‘look around’. This is the fifth time he’s felt that gut press against him while S.ans tried to ‘show him’ where something is on a shelf.

Even worse, someone’s moving around in there. S.ans had eaten someone who had gotten annoyed over the skeleton abandoning their checkout halfway through to help A.sriel. They’re still kicking around in there, the blue gut hanging down to S.ans’s ankles. S.ans is shorter than A.sriel, but right now, he’s got weight to use. And he keeps using it.

A.sriel lets out a soft sigh when S.ans finally backs off on him, the skeleton’s gut sloshing and bouncing a bit as the person inside is given their space back. The random, unfortunate customers are still moving around in there but it’s slowed. Being squished over and over has been wearing them down.

“Well, I think that’s the end of the tour,” S.ans says. “But I still got something in store for you, kiddo.”

A.sriel can’t stop himself from snorting into his hand. He doesn’t want to laugh over such a bad joke, but they always get him. He clears his throat and tries to recover. “Uh...wh-what do you mean?”

“Still got the back.” S.ans turns and waddles off, his gut sloshing with every step. He heads behind the counter again and A.sriel follows along, watching the stomach the whole time. Once he’s behind the counter, S.ans makes him sit on the floor, back up against the counter. The goat is confused at first, but then he gets what S.ans wants.

S.ans’s stomach squishes against A.sriel, resting in his lap now and pressed against his body. His nose pokes into the soft blue gut a bit. Like this, he’s completely pinned down, forced to stay in place while the gut works. S.ans leans on the counter, resting his head in his hand. A wet belch rumbles out of him, followed by a content sigh. “I needed a cushion for the tank. I heard goat fur is the softest. What do you think?”

A.sriel lets out a soft bleat as S.ans grinds his stomach into him a bit. The whole thing gurgles and groans deeply. The customer inside is mostly still now, other than some occasional twitching. The organ keeps letting out harsh, wet noises as it works. With nothing else to do, A.sriel presses his muzzle a bit further into the gut. “Uh...y-yeah, something like that.”

“Good to know,” S.ans says. “I’ll just pretend I don’t feel anything hard down there, then.” Another bleat from A.sriel gets him chuckling softly. “Dunno how long you plan on staying in town, kiddo. But if you’re looking for something to do, I can hire you. Part-time gut cushion. How’s that sound?”

The stomach rumbles thickly against A.sriel. He can feel the person inside go fully still. He has just enough movement for his arms to rub his paws into the softening mass a bit. “...sounds...great.”

“Heh. Then you’re hired.” S.ans belches wetly again as he feels A.sriel bury his face into his stomach. “Have fun down there, kiddo.”

#v.ore #gay vore #male vore #m/m vore #mlm vore #oral vore #digestion #fatal vore #vore prompts #male vore prompts #deltarunevore #asrieldreemurvore #asgoredreemurvore #rudyholidayvore #sansvore #ask

[sillyromance]

Some Knockout headcanons?

Greetings, dear anonymous!

Sure, here you go!

Hope you'll enjoy!

💥Knockout

I think his attitude to a prey depends on if there is anything between the 'con and the little one. For instance, you're a prisoner who is not happy to be on board of "Nemesis" at all (and, consequently, not a polite one); then he won't miss a chance to be as intimidating as he can. Although, considering his steely claws, unorthodox medical tools and piercing gaze, being scary is not a big deal for the 'con. Psychological torture and cruelty are included in communication. However, if he is your friend or a lover, or you showed kindness and understanding to him while staying under his guard, his spark will melt like ice cream. The mech will be always gracious and caring with his little human; if he swallows them, he won't forget to ask if they're comfortable inside him, keeping a servo on his middle to be even closer to his sweetheart. Of course, there are going to be some teasing (endless amount, actually) and praising of your shape and taste, cute nicknames given to make you flustered, role-playing (if the prey doesn't mind)... As for the latter, sometimes he can get into character too much (he REALLY enjoys being dominant) which is able to make even fearless ones tremble; in order to that, it's better to discuss maximum limits with the 'con long before everything started.

Knockout is a medic, so he works A LOT during a week; obviously, his duties often don't allow him to refuel properly which causes lose of concentration, exhaustion, moodiness and... Quite strong tankaches. Many of us are used to see him complaining most of the time (particularly, if someone tries to ruin his paint), however, this mech is definitely not a weak cry baby - and he hates being considered as one. This way, at first he will try to hide his pain behind a typical charming grin and feigned chilliness (which still hardly conceal unnatural clumsiness in his body language). Nevertheless, in spite of his sincere wish to solve the problem alone, at such moments he undoubtedly requires some help; and sooner or later, he will give up and accept his worried prey's support after listening to their points, or go forward himself asking a permission to gulp them down - both lead Knockout to getting a nice living snack rounding his waist and feeling a sweet human flavour on his glossa. I suppose, usually his fueltank is "talkative" enough - as well as it's owner: it eagerly announces about its complete emptiness - and fullness too. Sometimes it starts growling capriciously when the prey appears around the mech, shamelessly insisting on being satisfied with them tucked away inside! Generally, such incidents end up with small but witty arguments between the friends and a silent "Gulk!" coming from the med bay, accompanied by delighted hums purring in a chest of a giant carmine robot.

Knockout is a good comforting pred; regardless, he doesn't like the ones who get upset about literally any reason - this sort of individuals makes him just roll his optics in annoyance. But if there is something truly serious, he turns into a gentle Teddy bear whose "inner world" is always open for his hurt friend. As I have said, the mech is more than glad to chat; so the prey won't feel lonely while being curled in warm, dim space of his tank, slowly getting lulled to sleep by his soft, mellifluous voice and light rubbing of a large hand drawing circles on the platings above... Meanwhile, the mech doesn't mind some fondling from the inside too. He blushes slightly, feeling lovely tickling sensation spreading around his "stomach", and always thanks his dearest for such a beautiful gift.

The 'con is reticent when it comes to revealing the information where his human partner is after they snuggled up in his abdomen. The only living soul who is allowed to know about it is Breakdown - at least, because the blue mech is an exceptional one who can show more or less adequate reaction on this. Other decepticons are kinda cringy about humans in common, so they would be rather disgusted discovering that one of their army lets a "fleshy thing" enter his internal organs. The red medic is bound to keep his special relationships with the prey in secret for their own good... And, naturally, alongside here comes protectiveness: Knockout will never let anything bad happen to someone he loves, no matter what; that's why I consider him as a pred who often uses vore as a way to defend his little partner.

#extreme cuddling #safe vore #soft vore #transformers vore #transvoremers #willing pred #willing prey #g/t vore #tfp vore #knockout vore

[extra-puff-mallow-fluff]

A vampire who decides "screw charming my prey and biting" and decides to just eat their prey whole instead of doing all the effort of drinking their blood manually. They do discover WHY vampires only drink the blood though, because not only are prey twice as fattening to vampires, but if a vampire eats to many instead of just drinking blood one of two things could happen:

A) They start attracting predators like other vampires or werewolves, ect. who'd love to eat something this big and juicy.

B) Ironically enough they become more prey like and wants more and more to be eaten by someone, and this grows until they either willingly gives themselves to a pred or just force-feeds themselves to some random poor bystander who's utterly confused afterwards.

And this is why vampires only drink blood, because you are what you eat, not what you drink.

The over indulgence shall be their downfall

And no doubt werewolves love picking off the overbloated vamps

Other vampires see em as a cautionary tale

[let-me-fill-you]

Brain is currently occupied by the concept of a short femboy who puts on a saccharine face - cutesy uwu, so innocent, so vulnerable - but is in fact a ruthless apex predator with a bottomless appetite. Whenever he enters the room, he's able to quickly identify those who'd fall for his charms, and lure them away to private spots for a "fun time" - for him, anyway. Gym bros, long haul drivers, cute twinks, they're all fair game to him, all just meat. If he's pressed for time, he's able to digest them in a couple of minutes, however big or strong or spirited they are, and saunter back out with an innocuously slim belly. Otherwise, he prefers a more leisurely digestion, relishing how big his prey makes him, if only until they digest. It's a power trip for him whenever he eats someone twice his weight, someone who better looks the part of a predator… and sometimes, he does snag a fellow pred, looking for a light snack only to become a filling meal themselves~

#; vore #; size difference #; 💕 I've got a fever and the only prescription is more twink preds

[lesbianoms]

🌕

🐮

Just a passin' thought, lass, but imagine iffin' ye will;

Tall, mature pred who's some sortae werewolf, gifts ye with some kindae silver charm (mayhaps a medallion, a bracelet, a piercin', likely somethin' customized tar yer personal tastes pun intended)

Likes slowly gulpin' ye down, 'n doubly so when the moon's bright, somethin' 'bout "lycan" it when the moon swells tae it's fullest 'n 'roundest, while her body does the same~.

First 'n foremost the gift were a token o' affection. Secondly, it helps keep yer body safe 'n comfy inside o' her own, no matter how excited her hefty guts may be tae see ye, tae hold ye~.

. . . thirdly, it gives her some fierce indigestion, which she seems tae like, her belly burblin', 'n gloOUrgluppin' up 'round ye, purrin' de-oo0OUurrp-deep 'n low as she rubs her bloated belly tenderly. . .

'n o' course, e'en when ye're not on the menu, no one cuddles like a werewolf (can personally attest)

I love this <3

The fact that the silver charm gives her indigestion is such a good detail to werewolf lore… and, of course, it’s also a pretty hot concept~

There’s something about being eaten by werewolves that hits that sweet spot for me most of the time… quickly snapped up by those jaws and devoured like you’re a piece of meat… only to be cradled protectively once you’re curled up inside the werewolf’s belly ☺️

I’m sure her wolf gut is already super noisy, growling and grumbling like a beast as the harmless acids slosh around me, making me all lovingly wet~

And werewolf burps are the loudest of all! She’d let me know that she enjoyed me as a meal

I also imagine I’d still be squirming around in her belly when she wakes up as a human again… oough, I wish I could see the expression on her face whenever I stay the night in her big tum that only grows bigger when she’s no longer a werewolf 😍

#v.ore #v0re #soft vore #vore talk #asks #vore asks #werewolf pred #f/f vore #safe vore #endosoma #burping #vore scenario

[ticklish-touch]

Decided to post my Backrooms chapter illustrations separately. The links to all the (SFW) chapters can be found here:

I really wanted to push myself not just as a writer, but also as a digital artist for this story.

You can read some rambles about my art process for each illustration below the cut.

Ch 1: For this chapter cover, I wanted to do my best to replicate the eerie, sickly vibe of Level Zero. And that resulted me in really playing around with the lighting and shadows in a way that I hadn't before. I also wanted to give it a bit of wonky perspective and feel a bit like an illusion-house.

Ch 2: Lookit this cheeky fucker. Totally isn't a Tower of Terror employee luring you into a false sense of security. 😁 My initial idea for this illustration was to make it look as if the Manager's cuttlefish head was really morphing & bowing out from within the wallpaper. I tried a couple drafts where I attempted to line up his tentacles and facial patterns with the wallpaper patterns. And idk, it just didn't end up looking as cool as it did in my head. (Also hallelujiah for Clip pattern brushes, they helped me make the trim around the elevator.)

Ch 3: Fun fact: This chapter was originally going to be the second half of my hotel chapter. But I'm glad it became its own thing, cause otherwise it would've robbed me of the chance to draw Rags acting like a supervillain in a construction helmet and flannel 👍

also Clip Studio Assets are a godsend, they prevent me from having to draw out an entire freakin warehouse floorplan. I did color it all myself though.

Ch 4: I remember this drawing taking me longer than I would've liked.Then again I've always struggled to draw somewhat realistic-looking water. The shadow off-shooting below the smaller cube pool into the deeper water was actually a complete accident.

And in case anyone was wanting to see a close-up of Lionfish Rags:

And again, Spike and Drake are temporary names for the sake of this AU setting until I think of actual names (for if and when I ever get around to making a Mer-Nautica AU like I've been wanting to). The silhouettes show how big they were when I first saw them in my dreams:

Ch 5: I had visuals in mind for a group of Wanderers/ Survivors since before I wrote this chapter, and grew even more attached to them as I wrote them. I was originally going to just have them depicted here, but I also couldn't get the stupid image of Rags and his megaphone out of my head and decided it needed to be shared 👌

Ch 6: When I tell yall that it was a struggle to get through drawing this. And not because of genuine art struggles; No, because of the pure Lee Panik that gripped my soul when having to zoom in close on Rags' sadistic unhinged Ler face hhhhhhfdhdfjgkfghl-

This was one of the chapters I was most looking forward to writing. It's still one of my favs in terms of pure unbridled ruthless gang-tickling, the culmination of my pred/prey/chasing fantasies revolving around laughter-hungry monsters, along with some good ol Mad Scientist roleplay.

...Oh and the first official introduction of the final antagonist, there's that too 😛

Ch 7: Yall have no idea the absolute childlike glee I felt when discovering that there's a freaking Bouncehouse/McDonalds Playplace level of the Backrooms. But holy hell, drawing the Toon Monsters was more of a challenge than I thought. There's a surprising amount of finesse in depicting that wacky, slightly-unnerving/uncanny toony charm. (Ballpit brush is best brush, change mymind)

Ch 8: Since this chapter was more or less meant to be a sort of mid-series Climax, a hint of what the battle with the Keymaster would be like, I really wanted to push myself with making this chapter cover truly stand out. It was fun to come up with a full-body design for the Court Jester (based on his Wiki interpretation of course), and it was fun to experiment with the ideas I had in mind for his magic visuals.

Once again, Clip Studio assets are a lifesaver, you can catch me actually attempting to draw a rollercoaster or carousel when I'm six feet under 👌

Ch 9: I was both excited about, and dreading, the chance to play around with various different light colors & sources. I wasn't sure how I was going to make neon blues, purples and magentas work in contrast to Rags' color palette, but I'm very happy with what I came up with.

The Dark Sovereign was also a chance for me to play around with chiaroscuro, an art technique that I've always admired (and actually really liked to do with chalk & pastel back in college). As much as I'm a slut for bright colors, I love stark contrasting black & white.

Ch 10: I went through about three iterations of sketches for this chapter cover. I felt like I just couldn't figure out how to angle the perspective of the treeline in comparison to the Giant. I'm still not even sure if I thoroughly pulled off the proper perspective of the greenhouse in the far distance. But once I added all the pretty, spooky fog effects, I became much happier with it.

Unfortunately I do not have a standalone drawing of Naga!Rags. It will definitely happen one of these days.

Ch 11: For this chapter, I wanted to draw a very cramped, stark, foreboding stretch of environment: Basically, a quintessential scene that one would see in the Backrooms if they were wandering through them alone. This is meant to be a much more down-to-earth chapter than the rest, with an air of melancholy and uncertainty. Turns out it actually lined up quite well with some of my own mental and emotional struggles that I was going through at the time.

Ch 12: For the final hurrah, I really wanted to push myself as a digital artist for this piece. (Though that doesn't mean I was about to draw all those goddamn keys from scratch, lmaoo you can thank Clip Assets for that key ring.) I wanted to try and find a way to make the Keymaster the more imposing figure in the piece, despite the fact that Rags is fully powered-up and closest to the viewer. I'm not sure if I entirely succeeded, since my end solution for making him stand out more was "MOAR GLOWY KEYS!!!"

But it was still fun, and very rewarding to get it completed.

Ch 13: I was very happy to finally get the chance to fully render Kenni for this fic. As much as shading his tendrils still drives me up the wall, it felt nice drawing the good soff boi. And I was happy to give an idea of how his Dream realm looks, with all its pastel clouds and close proximity to the Astral plane.

#backrooms #backrooms fanart #tickling #tickle fic #oc #original character #original characters #monster #monster boy #tickle monster #artoftt

[hooter-n-company]

The masses have spoken! Next up in Hooter’s roster, we have this dastardly wolf-man here, my own version of the Big Bad Wolf.

Starting out in life as a normal human, Louis Garou was a notorious criminal and thief, who acquired an enchanted wolf skin that transformed him into a wolf when he put it on. He used it to aid him in robberies and all sorts of devilish deeds, but once he began to rely on it too much, he didn't heed the warnings about misusing this powerful magic item. He wore it for far too long, and as a result, the skin permanently fused with his own flesh, trapping him in werewolf form. He eventually figured out a way to morph back into a semi-humanoid state, but he can never regain his true form.

An outcast unable to blend in with similar races and monsters (mostly because of his obnoxious and gluttonous tendencies), he migrated from the rural countryside to the Victorian steampunk city of Mythos, a place where the wealthy live in the highest buildings and the poor live on ground level alongside shady characters and dangerous beasts of legend…Louis Garou included.

More info under the cut:

Name: Louis Garou

Pronouns: He/him

Age: Mid to late 30s

Species: Werewolf (used to be fully human)

Role: Pred

Height: 8 feet tall (10 in “beast” form)

Abilities: Can shift into a 10 foot tall “beast wolf” form when under high stress, sharp teeth and claws

Personality: This fella makes himself out to be a refined gentleman, but he’s really a liar, a thief, and a gluttonous beast underneath it all, luring in unsuspecting victims with his wit and charms. Ironically, Louis isn’t nearly as wealthy as he claims he is, and whatever wealth he does have wasn’t acquired though legal means. However, as much as he’s this infamous, powerful creature, he can be a real doofus and a straight up coward when he’s outmatched.

Likes: Eating, squirmy prey, fancy clothes, jewelry, showing off, flaunting his (nonexistent) wealth, gingerbread, card games, drinking, flirting, playing cards, penny dreadfuls, grooming himself, being pampered

Dislikes: Witches, magic curses, law enforcement, sharp objects, woodcutters, living in poverty, indigestion, headless horse-men, rain, fire, gray hairs, old ladies with rolling pins, being held accountable

Other Info:

-Speaks in a Cockney accent

-The light of the full moon has a powerful effect on his shapeshifting abilities. It temporarily traps him in his more beastly form, unable to transform back, which can last from one to three days.

-On decent terms with a troll living under a bridge and an old crone who used to be a noblewoman

-On VERY bad terms with a headless horse-man who runs the local “monster mafia”

-If you know the story of Little Red Riding Hood, you know how he got that scar on his tummy…

#hooter draws #louis garou #big bad wolf #vore pred #character bio #hooter's ocs

[nevermore-than-mine]

👻 minors dni 👻

[ID: an anonymous tumblr ask stating: I saw you take kink requests, and I under-stand if you don't want to take this one, but Lennabel vore with Lenore as the pred. End id.]

I'm absolutely fine with taking this request, anon! :)

ANNABEL x SPECTRE!LENORE

Non-fatal Vore

Dragon Spectre Lenore

Lots of Spit

Edging Through Vore??

Consensual but not Safe or Sane

Imagine, for a moment, that it was Lenore who was the one paraded in front of the class.

Scale tore from skin, teeth from maw, bloody and wet and a tongue far too long for it to be wieldy.

A dragon-thing, strange, but charming in all it's own rights.

Here, Annabel stays awake at night. Ada sleeps deeply - there is nobody to halt her. Nobody but wraiths to watch her climb out the window, trail down to the lake.

The lake surface ripples, and the sinewy thing rises. Pale skin, mottled scales, black and white and slits of blue, blue flesh.

Lenore does not have to care. She can eat as much as she wants from the forests, gorge herself on the loathing of students, coil herself deep in the gutters of dread.

Annabel gives her lust. A treat, something for the Lenore still trapped in her memories. The Lenore that hasn't learnt how to unmanifest.

Annabel accepts it. There is blue-black tongue, heat-warm, and a hole big enough to stick her hand into.

The edges of the tongue-hole are elastic and slick like a cunt, and it throbs like a dick, sticky strands of spit washing between her fingers as she prods the edges open.

Lenore is beautiful like this, maw open and wanting. She may be a predator, the one consuming her- Annabel's- hand, inch by inch into hole not meant to be delved, but she is not in charge. Not yet.

Annabel has a bonnet- the swimming ones- for a reason, as she grips the tongue. Lenore shudders above her, clawed fingers clenching at dirt and stone below.

Fingers work into the writhing muscle, small, dexterous. The beast, her beast, shivers. She can see the fluttering of the windpipe, the tensing of throat muscles.

How does Lenore feel it? The smallest thing, an item to be fed upon, caressing insides where they were not meant to be caressed? Are they the lightest touches, maddening her? Do they give her any relief at all?

Annabel thinks they shouldn't, even as Lenore gives in. Pulls her tongue back, hands and arms with her, legs straddling the sides of the tongue. Trapped.

Lenore dives back. The ocean will miss it's dragon if she stays in the lake too long.

Maybe they'll miss Annabel too.

#vore. #queer nsft #nsft nevermore #minors dni #not safe for tumblr #nevermore webtoon

[nom-central]

Hehe preds showing off their big bellies, and competing to see whose prey can make their stomach gurgle the loudest

there’s honestly something charming about preds who are more open and showy with the fact they eat people! showing off their prey filled bellies to their fellow preds, telling them who they have with them today and how good they tasted, letting other poke and prod and feel all the squirms their meal is kicking up and hearing all the gurgles they’re making

#answered #anonymous #vore talk #vore as a secretive thing is tried and true #but it being more accepted is just as fun!

[mlmvoreconfessionals]

A$g0re as c0ck prey? Fata1 digestion and bones disposal?

Sure! Lukcily there's a pred I've been thinking of for him lately.

"Golly...are you sure this'll help, R.udy?" A.sgore had let the sickly reindeer into his home. Apparently, his old friend had been feeling well enough for a visit and seemed intent to use it on him. It was nice, but now he was getting an odd request from his friend.

R.udy lets out a laugh, grinning wide. "I wanna celebrate that I'm getting better! What better way to do that than some fun with an old friend? You don't mind, do you, big guy?"

A.sgore's face was flushed. He didn't mind some fun with his friend but...the reindeer's cock hanging out in front of him was certainly forward. "W-Well...if you think it'll help your recovery to have some fun then..." He gets down on his knees before the man, who was sitting on his bed. This was all too familiar to A.sgore. But there was something different happening this time.

R.udy puts his hand on the back of the large goat's head and thrusts with all his might. There's a muffled cry from A.sgore as everything goes dark and slimy. The reindeer lets out a heavy groan as a familiar euphoria washed over him. "Aaaah...still works like a charm, huh, fluffybuns?" His cock had effortlessly taken in A.sgore's head and with that alone, it's already starting to take in more of him as if swallowing him deeper. The constant rolling of R.udy's hips certainly helped with that. He's spent too many weeks bedridden and ill. He's been needing this more than anything...

A.sgore seemed to only realize what was happening as he sank deeper. He didn't start to squirm around until he was chest-deep, his head pushing into the reindeer's balls. The goat's feet kick and scrape along the floor as he tries to get out of the tight grip of the cock surrounding him. But he couldn't get up and he was only sinking deeper in. His voice is muffled as he tries to yell, all the while his chubby gut was sinking down as well.

With his top half gone, the bottom half of the goat monster went down smooth and quick. R.udy lets out a pleased groan as the thick legs slurp down his cock. A.sgore's toes curl tightly as his feet disappear inside. The last of the man splashes down into the tight sack, which rests on the ground now as it was stretched tightly around the heavy meal inside.

R.udy pants softly, stroking along his member as his balls churn heavily. He can feel his friend pushing around and yelling deep in his sack, but both of them know that's never helped anyone else before. "Just like our college days, ain't it? Heh...so many roommates disappeared into the ol' snowballs. I bet you thought you managed to escape them! But...mmph...not anymore...oh, they've been waiting for this one..."

A.sgore would really give it his all, screaming and fighting against that churning, groaning sack. But no meat has ever survived in there and the goat wouldn’t be much different. The bulge on the reindeer’s sack steadily lose their definition and the muffled voice starts to drown out in the heat noises made by those churning balls. Cum starts to leak from R.udy’s shaft more heavily as the goat starts to turn into more of it. After a little while, the balls shake a bit more before finally going still and round, filled to the brim with a heavy, thick load.

“Ah…feelin’ good down there. Just a bit more and you’ll be back out. Give me just…nnf…a moment..” R.udy pumps his shaft more and more until he finally bursts, his cock firing off a massive load like a geyser. The reindeer cries out as cum splatters across the room, soaking the floors and walls and anything else that happens to be in the way. It’s gallons of the stuff, all made with the help of his good pale A.sgore. He’s really glad he waited on this one.

It’s ten minutes straight before the orgasm comes to an end. Cum is dripping off of nearly everything surface in the room, leaving a thick stink of sex. A pink floral shirt is pasted to the wall and several bones are scatter around, all stuck in place with the cum that left it there. A skull sat at R.udy’s feet, overflowing with the stuff. The reindeer gets back to his feet with a stretch and a chuckle. “I really appreciate you lending me a hand there, pal. I feel good as new! Might have to see if your boy is willing to visit when he gets back from college. I’m sure I can work something out with him…” He stuffs his junk back into his pants as he walks out of the room, leaving the mess behind.

#v.ore #male vore #gay vore #m/m vore #mlm vore #cock vore #fatal vore #digestion #asgoredreemurvore #rudyholidayvore #undertalevore #ask #vore story

[persphonesorchid]

Hierarchy - PantherHybrid!Yoongi x BunnyHybrid!Reader || TEASER ||

Requested by Anon: Saw you were looking for requests so I come nearing gifts!! I’d like to request an panther hybrid yoongi x bunny hybrid reader enemies to lovers college au!! yn goes to a uni where most of the students are preds, yoongi hates her for some reason despite her being really nice, ANGST PLEASE!!

Notes: The amount of time I spent trying to figure out how to go about writing this is ridiculous! As usual, the Teaser is three scenes that happen in no specific order! I hope you guys enjoy it, and I'm really excited for it! I'm currently working on this and all the other requests! But it's taking me a while as I'm dealing with some family stuff, so I'm not sure when everything will be out, but hopefull it'll be soon! I hope you guys are well! Let me know what you think!

Just in case someone stumbles across this, the full fic has been posted - Read

"Wait, really?" Hoseok was loud, as he usually was, eyes wide and sunshine smile all but gone. He sat on your bed, amongst the scattered papers and his notes, looking all soft in his sun yellow sweater and stolen fuzzy socks. The soft swish of his tail silent now as he ponders, "Are they crazy?"

"It's mandatory, it's a social experiment. We're all being paired up." Namjoon sighs, picking a dust bunny out of your hair, fingers tickling the soft fur of your ears. He leans back against the couch, palm warm against the back of your neck. Not in anyway domineering, but the contact you needed to ground you, your natural skittish behaviour had gone to new heights in the past two hours. "I don't think it's a good idea either. Some of us are totally okay with hanging around prey hybrids, but that's not the same for everyone. This isn't going to end well."

"I think it all depends on who we get pared up with." You mumble, shifting your legs so that they laid thrown over Namjoon's lap. "I heard Jungkook got paired with Nora..."

"He's a dead man." Hoseok laughs, eyes sparkling. He pauses, stuffing his mouth with a bite of cinnamon roll and shakes his head, "Too bad I'm not taking your class though, Y/n. Would've pulled some strings so we could get paired up."

"You can't just wag your tail and get everything you want, Hobi." Namjoon rolls his eyes, ear twitching, "Your charm doesn't work on everyone."

"The pairings are random," You sigh, closing your book, turning your head to look at the wolf hybrid. "I got paired with Yoongi."

Hoseok promptly chokes, coughing as he swallowed and sucked in a breath of air at the same time. He's red in the face and struggling to reach his water bottle, and you surrender your own.

"Min?" Namjoon asks, strong brows disappearing under his bangs, concern dancing in his eyes.

"Is there another Yoongi in this academy?" You laugh, and lift your shoulder in a shrug, "It's fine really,"

"No it's not." Namjoon interjects, shaking his head, "Do these people think? Why would they pair you with him of all people?"

::

"Jungkook what are you doing?" You peek under the desk where you're pretty sure you saw Jungkook's ears disappear. He's huddled in the corner, looking at you with eyes that seem too big for his face.

"Go away Y/n, you're gonna sell me out." He whispers harshly, waving his hand at you, "I'm hiding from Nora."

Before you can ask why, the sound of the library door opening makes you look up, spotting Nora scanning the rows of desks with her cat like eyes. She sends you a wave and a smile, red tail dipped in white swishing lightly behind her as she skips over to you.

"Y/n Darling!" Her voice was almost too loud, as she stops next to you, "Have you seen Jungkook? We're supposed to report today."

"Uh..." You smile, unsure if she could tell you're about to lie with the twitching of your nose. You can feel Jungkook staring at you, doe eyes wide and pleading. You're not exactly sure why he wanted to get away from her, but you are sure that you'd be hiding too if you were paired with her. "Haven't seen him. You could try the gym though, he lives in there."

You have to protect your own, after all.

Nora stares at you for a moment, enough to make you nervous. Slowly, a smile slips back onto her face, "Okay! Well if you see him let me know!" And with that she takes herself and her excited energy out of the library, the doors clicking shut behind her.

You wait a couple moments, before you snicker, looking at Jungkook who was crawling from under the table. "I thought you had a crush on her?"

"That was before I found out she was crazy. She's been trying to pin a fox tail on me all morning." Jungkook groans as he drops into the chair opposite you, ears flopping at the sides of his head. "Hey... Aren't you supposed to be with that Yoongi guy right now?"

"Oh, yeah..." You fiddle with your pen, your own ears flopping like Jungkook's with the drop of your mood. "He didn't show, again."

"Yeah, he does that. Doesn't show up to much mixed classes either. I honestly don't know how he passes

anything." Jungkook looks past you, suddenly sitting up straight, ears following suit as they fly up into the air, "Ah, well, anyway. I'll see you later, Bun. I'm gonna go hide in my dorm." And as quickly as he dashed into the library, he was gone, through the doors as quick as his feet could carry him.

You sit, blinking at the spot he left so quickly.

"Bad mouthing me already?"

::

"Why do you hate me?"

Yoongi pauses, twitching ear stops still, as well as the fidgeting of his fingers. His eyebrows draw together with his frown, silent, tongue poking his cheek.

"I..I don't hate you, I just..." Yoongi flounders, fishing for his words, eyes scanning the high ceilings as though they could give him what he was looking for. He sighs, loudly in the silence of the library, and you sit patiently waiting. The longer he stays quiet avoiding your gaze, the more you regret asking.

"Right." You sigh, focusing on your notes of Hybrid History, not really reading, just staring at the words. You tried your best to not be bothered by it, at least you know he doesn't hate you, not exactly, but he also can't give a reason as to why he's always so standoffish with you.

You've seen him with his friends, on many occasions before the Academy thought this experiment was a good idea. You've seen him direct his smile and the sound of his laugh at others, but never at you, and it shouldn't bother you. It really shouldn't. You thought you were going well, he's started speaking to you at least, intsead of coming and staring at anything but you for thirty minutes before he goes off to God knows where.

"Psst! Yoongi!"

Yoongi looks over your shoulder, waving his hand in greeting with a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. He sighs, lip caught between his teeth. You didn't need to turn around to know that Park Jimin was sauntering his way over. His fingers brush your ears before he speaks, "Your ears are really soft," he practically purrs and you shift away from him.

"I'll see you next week." Yoongi says, gathering his books and shoving them into his bag in a haste. You can only hum, not looking at him. "Come on, go flirt somewhere else." He shoos Jimin with a wave of his hand, and follows after him not after.

Tagging: @allhobbitstoisengard @xpeachesncream @jinpanman @

#bts #bts fic #min yoongi #Yoongi X reader #Hybrid!Yoongi #Hybrid!Reader #Upcoming fic #Teaser #Persephonesorchid #jung hoseok #kim namjoon #park jimin #jeon jeongkook

[lesbianoms]

Do you, by any chance, have any thoughts about sea monster/mermaid Preds? I feel like considering how wild stuff in the ocean can get, there's a lot of potential in creatures of the deep snacking on sailors or something.

Yes!! I love sea based preds, especially mermaids/sirens.

I, personally, would love to be lured to my prey-ish fate by a cute and cruel mermaid, with all her charms and her ethereal beauty. She leans in to give me a sea-foam kiss and instead she opens her fanged maw and swallows me whole; she lounges on the rocks stroking and nursing her new belly bulge in the sunlight… hmmm 🥰

I also really do love the concept of casually snacking on sailors, in certain scenarios. Like, maybe one of those classic epic-tale moments where a mermaid is on the edge of a boat, singing to some foolish and lovestruck sailor guy…

….only to pan down juuuust under the water to her big, squirming gut that’s weighing her down, full of countless other men stewing away in there.

Giantess sea preds are also very, very good! The many themes of fish and creature motif make for some interesting customization. And just imagine being inside that cavernous belly <3

Wrecked ships and schools of fish just swimming around, lost submarine trackers and the skeletons of famous, feared pirates. I like to think that maybe her stomach has some nautical theming or some cool colored insides. Maybe it’s like an aquarium in there, or maybe it’s a different kind of ocean— if the ocean was much warmer, groaning and gurgling, as it churned to the rhythm of soft, fleshy walls

💕🫧

There’s also a ton of variety when it comes to pred personality:

Maybe she serves as a guardian for the wildlife, swallowing up trash or endangered species, keeping them safe in her stomach.

Maybe she’s like a twisted Ariel, where she likes to collect things (mostly unwilling sailors) and keep them trapped in her belly.

Maybe she’s a jealous sapphic who sees a human princess and just has to have her; she lures the prince to the water with a siren song and eats him, explaining to the terrified girl that now they can finally be together…

Aaaugh!! The possibilities are endless! I love sea monster girls and mermaids that will just swallow me whole

#v.ore #v0re #soft vore #vore talk #nom’s thoughts #female pred #monster pred #male prey #implied digestion #implied fatal #vore internal #vore writing #vore kink #asks #minors dni

[extra-puff-mallow-fluff]

Pred Mob Boss that prefers his subordinates to handle his business, but on some occasion, takes it upon himself. He's just as big as the rumors say, yet is dapper and charming. Enemies or former turncoat associates can't escape as he grabs them, and swallows them down, belly pushing at the buttons of his button down vest. Afterwards, he's just sitting in his office, underbelly freed as he continues looking over some future takeovers, belching intermittently as feels them squirm on the inside. By night, he's pulling himself thru the door, smelling a feast as his S/O non the wiser is like 'Hope you're hungry!' and he just plops down and digs in like he isn't already full. Sweet lil S/O just helping him, rubbing at his gut now sitting on the table threatening to break it, but then gets scooped up themselves for a cuddle and kiss, the Mob Boss shucking giant plates of food like oysters.

Gossh loving S/O's who have no clue of their big partner's voracious nature and love to cook big meals for them is peak.

the pred eating the food their S/O gives to them like they hadn't already eaten is also wonderful stuff

And mob boss pred is also amazing. In a dapper suit with strained buttons threatening to burst. When he says he can make people disappear, that threat can be absolutely backed up

[geminiofpluto]

My own review on Transformers: Kingdom, but this time it's not me typing as I watch each episode.

This time, I do include many major spoilers because I absolutely have to share my thoughts and they're all out of order.

🚨Once again, MAJOR SPOILERS FOR TRANSFORMERS: KINGDOM🚨

I'll have you all know that I've cried at least three times because of this series. It first started with the mist in the Allspark's glitched forest. Sideswipe believed he saw Sunstreaker (this means he's dead and I'm extremely sad). The second time was Dinobot's death. I did indeed see it coming, but it didn't hurt any less. Once again, like in Code of Honor, our brave Predacon-turned-Maximal has died with his honor intact. The third time was Prime finding Elita's body in the last episode. He and I were both heartbroken to see what has become of her. And her telling him "Thank you" for doing what he had to do brought me to absolute tears.

The voice acting was absolutely wack, but it was bearable for some characters. Pred!Megatron sounds like a wannabe angsty teen, and I think the voice actors for Tigatron and Dinobot should've switched.

I still loved Rattrap giving us glimpses of his personality from Beast Wars(mention Beast Machines, it'll be ON SIGHT). Really wish the Autobots and Maximals had more interactions with eachother(But the Rhinox and Wheeljack friendship lives forever!)

Speaking of friendship, Airrazor and Dinobot would've been amazing friends in this continuity, and I am not afraid to admit I love the Starscream and Black Arachnia duo. (Let's not forget about those moments with Black Arachnia and Airrazor haha)

Ahhh so many thoughts I had, and yet I've already forgotten so many!

The Ark transforming into a big boy that's a Titan class? Best fucking idea ever! Props to you for that, Teletraan!

Black Arachnia being able to make cool weapons and items out of her webs is pretty cool too! Makes me doubt less about her charms.

And uh, real sad that we got only one big from Airrazor to Tigatron, but the chemistry is still there so it's a win!

And when Airrazor saves Black Arachnia from falling a tall height from the airborne Nemesis ship, Black Arachnia giving Airrazor a cheek kiss and saying "My hero!" just made me sad, knowing we could've had Silverbolt. But hey, it makes me laught to think Black Arachnia is friendly with anything that flies.

One last comment that I have in mind for this trilogy series: That ending sends the heart places. But I'm only hurting myself with the thought of "Oh hey, maybe this is hinting at a movie?"

Here's the actual last comment:

Dinobot, miss you already. R.I.P. that nice hip sway of your animated model....

This is all that my mind can think about as of now, but when I rewatch the series, I'll definitely be making more edits to this post.

#transformers #maccadam #transformers g1 #beast wars #dinobot #optimus prime #transformers: kingdom #wfc kingdom #transformers kingdom #transformers netflix #wrote this instead of sleeping #geminofpluto #spoilers #transformers spoilers

[chibi-honey-cake]

20. Exotic [Voretober 2020]

Unknown Pred x Multiple Prey Vore (descriptions of prey mostly)

Contains: Implied Vore, Soft Vore, Implied Digestion/Regeneration Vore (It’s only mentioned once), G/t Vore, Willing Prey, Mythical Prey, Multiple Prey, Foodplay, Reader is being told descriptions of prey

Word Count: 1K

Wait, you've never been to Fantasy Foods before? Oh, you really have to go! It's a great place to try those little prey that are so hard to find! It's exotic meals with not-so-steep pricing so-

What? Oh, don't worry. All of their meals are willing and charmed to return to the restaurant, so it's just as humane as other restaurants.

...The menu? I mean, sure, but it'd probably be better if you go there. I'll try my best to convince you though. Where do I start...?

Hm, how about mers? Mers are interesting. Their taste reminds me of sushi, which makes sense, I guess. They're pretty squirmy though, so you have to be prepared for that. They are a little bit on the slimy side, which puts some people off. But if you can get past that sensation, mers are a good choice and they come in a bunch of seafood flavors.

On the other hand, if you want the sensation of a wriggly treat but not the slime, you should try out the nagas instead. They're longer than mers so you have to be careful with slurping up their tails. But they don't have that sliminess to them if that's not something you can handle. Nagas have more of a nutty taste though, like hazelnut or something of that nature.

Speaking of slime though, slime-minis are kind of interesting. They're sweet and easy to swallow, being so flexible the way they are. Usually they come in different fruit flavors, so most people order them as dessert, really. But that hasn't stopped me and a lot of other people from just ordering a bunch of slimes as a meal.

Taurs are excellent meal choices, but I think they're a little too big for a new diner like you, I think. They're sort of hard to swallow without some experience with something slightly smaller first. But since they're larger than most prey, you only need to order a few of them. Taurs come in a lot of variety though, so you really should ask the server about what flavors are available. I found that once you get a taste for them, you end up ordering them a lot.

They have harpies on the menu too and those are supposed to be kind of hard to find. But they're also small, so you have to order more. They also come in a lot of flavors, so it's best to ask about them too. Also, you have to be aware that you will bring up at least a few feathers at some point with a burp or a hiccup. There's actually a warning about it, just in case.

If you want a harpy type of treat but without the feathers, fairies are a good choice. The magic they have has sort of a sweet taste with a hint of a spicy kick. They're really good for a cool day, they have a warming effect too. Their wings aren't too troublesome and honestly, there's a reason that people call them a good cold cure. Their magic makes you feel better, almost guaranteed. I mean, it seems to work for me.

It's almost like a subset of fairies, but there's also some tasty angels and devils on the menu. Angels are usually sweet and devils are spicy as you'd expect, sure. But a lot of them vary in size and aftertaste. And there are also swapped flavors on each of those. Ordering angels or demons are sort of a gamble- I guess that's why they're so popular? And for some reason, they never really lose their feathers, so they're also safer to eat.

Nymphs are also a good idea, since they come in different elemental flavors. The water nymph are almost too similar to mini-slimes but with more magic to their taste than fruit, I guess. Fire nymphs are pretty spicy, you have to be careful with those. Earth nymphs are more of a vegetable taste, if you're fond of that. But wind nymphs are- fluffy? I'm not sure how to describe it. Like, a solid custard flavor? I like those.

And if you're looking for something kind of strange, there are also little spirits that you can order. They're so light, it's actually a bit like cotton candy- if cotton candy was sort of cool and tasted like mint chocolate. I'm- not really sure why they taste like that, but I'm not complaining.

Dragons, though. They're the largest thing on the menu! I think there's actually a challenge meal associated with them too, but I really don't think that you'll be going after that just yet. Just one is enough and they're pretty hard to get down, I heard. But it's one of the things this place is famous for, so I guess they're good? I've heard they have a smoky flavor to them, but I'm not sure if that was true or a well-placed lie. Maybe one day we can find out?

And you don't have to order them plain, there's plenty of great food on the menu! Different pastas and soups and salads and other things- you should really try out the veggie lasagna, by the way- and after they serve it, you can pick some prey to go on top. It's actually a really popular way for people to try it out because if they don't like the idea, then they still get food after they pick the prey out.

I'll recommend that if you're not sure, maybe order a dessert with a slime-mini on top. It's the best choice if you're a first-timer. There's no big deal if you have to decline, there's some people that just can't seem to do it. Not sure why though, everything is so tasty and inexpensive.

I think that's it? Oh gosh, all that talk of food and explaining things has me starving... How about we just go to Fantasy Foods and have lunch? You can try something out, it'll be my treat.

#voretober #voretober 2020 #Chibi Writes a thing #v.ore #soft vore #g/t vore #implied digestion #implied regeneration #Multiple Prey #willing prey #foodplay mention #Technically you could spin it as a safe scenario instead #Also this is really hard to tag lol

[nom-central]

what’s your favorite trope in vore? write it ♥︎

Anon bless your soul bc I got to write something very self indulgent that only appeals to me, probably. This might be a blend of more than one favorite trope, but hey! I loved writing this! It’s pretty long, so apologies to you guys for that ; ; I love dialogue!

Inkopolis was a bustling hub of culture and activity, filled to the brim with seafolk of all kinds. Nestled in the corner of the plaza was a cafe known as the Coral Reef, which was notably quieter than the area around it. Inside it seemed as though things were slow, with only one cashier behind the counter and a handful of inklings enjoying their snacks. Artemis, the colossal inkling behind the counter, is staring off into space with a rather dreamy expression on his face. Truth be told he was waiting on a certain someone he adored to come in today, and the gentle chime of the door being opened got his attention. In strolled an ink stained inkling, one he knew very well and it caused him to grin. “Well, if it isn’t the one and only~ You look like you’ve been in a fight or two.” The small bobtail squid strides up to the counter, sighing as she tries to wipe ink off herself. “Ugh, hey Artie...ranked was a struggle today. What’s with the look, did you get a raise or something?” He shook his head and stood up to his full height, reaching under the counter and handing her a towel to dry herself off with. “No no Ace, I was just thinking about some things. Thanks for bringing me back to reality, as you tend to do berry blue~” Ace takes the towel and wipes her face, hiding the small blush Art’s baritone voice brought her. He was always a big flirt, but he always laid it on a bit thicker with her. She figured it was just how he was, but she couldn’t help but get blue in the face when he directed them at her. Setting down the towel, she yawns and stares up at the menu. “So, whatcha got today? I’m starved after all that action!” “Well~” He hummed, gesturing to the display case full of treats. “I just finished setting out some of our house specials and a few fruit cheesecakes! I’ve been working on a little secret that may be on the menu as well, buuuut it could use some taste testing to assure its quality!” Ace’s eyebrows raised in curiosity, interested in the new development. “A secret, huh? Mind telling me, your best customer??” She smiled at him, and one to match it slowly grew on Art’s face.

If he can pull this off...he’ll have her right where he wants her.

“Well...it wouldn’t be a secret if I said it during business hours, but you are my best~” He leaned down to whisper it into the much smaller squid’s ear, taking note that she smells deliciously sweet as always. “Red Velvet Cake~ How’s about you come try it for me? You’ve got good taste!” Literally. Or, so he hoped. Ace visibly perked up, that was her favorite! And Artemis made the best cakes, she almost immediately jumped on the offer but a realization gave her pause. That back room...she’s seen a few inklings go back there with him, but only he ever stepped back out. She was suspicious, but the allure of her favorite dessert was a hard one to resist...going back for just one slice shouldn’t hurt. “Alright, you got me...I’ll just have a slice, I wanna get back to turf!” Artemis can hardly contain his delight, he’s been waiting so long for this day! “Ah, so the blue beauty finally joins me for a tasting session...I must say, I’m honored~” He opens the little door that separates the two of them, beckoning for her to come back with him. “Layin’ it on kinda thick there, Artie.” She grumbles as she follows his lead, trying to ignore the blush on her cheeks. He opens the door to the back for her with a wide smile, the light glinting a bit off of his fangs. Curiously and a bit hesitantly, she peers into the room and is met with the sweet scent of things baking. There’s a tray of muffins cooling on the table, along with a covered pan. Is that it? As if he was reading her mind, the orange-hued inkling stepped forward and pulled the cover off, revealing the red dusted cake to her with a mock bow. “Ta-daaa~ A lovely cake for the lovely little lady.”  Ace gasps in delight, moving over to get a closer look. “Oh, Artie...that looks so good! Cut me a slice please!” He’s way ahead of her, slicing through the moist cake as she says this and cutting her a sizable piece. “Your wish is my command, sweetness~ Enjoy!” Ace smiles at him and wastes no time digging into the moist cake, humming in delight at its sweet flavor. It doesn’t take long for her to finish it, and she pushes the plate away with a happy sigh. “That was a perfect pre-game snack, thank you so much! This’ll be a big hit with the customers, I guarantee it!”  “Thank you for your input, but is it good enough for seconds?” He nudges another slice onto her plate as he says this, it’s slightly bigger than the last. “Well, I don’t want to get sick fighting...after this I’m going to get going, okay?” The cake was eaten so as not to disappoint her large friend, and when she was finished she stood up and prepared to leave, much to Artemis’ dismay. “You’re leaving so soon? Ace my dear, I haven’t seen you all day...why don’t we talk about how you are over a third slice of cake?” Ace stared at him a bit suspiciously, why did he want her to eat so much of it? “Third…? That’s a lot of cake and I’m just one squid, I want to stay in fighting shape!”“Oh darling, every shape of yours is flattering and ready for a fight~ I baked this with love knowing you’d see me today...won’t you eat my gift to you?” She blushed, her tentacles curling up a bit as he mixes a few flirts into his words. “It’s a lot, can’t I just take it home?” Artemis’ stomach growls impatiently, he better move fast...charming her is fun and all, but his cravings are growing stronger by the moment. “I would much rather see those cute cheeks puffed out as you finish it off...come on, it’s taking you on! The great Ace could finish off a cake just as easily as she can wipe a team!” Ace nervously eyes the cake, it was smaller than what he’d normally bake as it was for tasting purposes, but it was still a lot for her. However, it’s at his insistence, and she didn’t want to waste something he made specifically for her… “Alright, fine. You owe me if I can finish this off!” “Oh not to worry, you’ll definitely be rewarded~” He smiles, trying to keep his exterior calm as he watches his plan work beautifully. Ace drills through the cake despite her previous remarks, leaving her with a visibly stuffed stomach that Artemis eyes hungrily. He didn’t want to abuse her competitive spirit but it was worth it, it’s about time for him to eat.... The sound of a chair scraping against the floor pulled the colossal squid from his hungry thoughts, and he watches in surprise as Ace stands up to leave. “Ugh, definitely overate...I think I’m just going to head home, sorry Art.” No, she can’t leave now! He can’t, he won’t let this opportunity slip through his fingers now that he’s so close! As she makes her way to the door he quickly cuts her off, leaning against it and smiling nervously. “W-wait Ace, you can’t go quite yet…" She stares up at him, his immense size over her starting to intimidate her alongside his weird behavior. "A-art, why can't I leave…?" The look in his eyes is ravenous, and as he leans down closer to her she can hear the loud and impatient growls of his stomach. "Ace...I've wanted this for the longest time now, I'm sorry…" He opens his mouth wide, his orange, slimy tongue dragging itself up the side of her face, making it clear exactly where she'll be going. Rattled, Ace digs her hands into his large, soft belly, hoping to get him away from her. “A-ARTEMIS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” He’s undeterred, making a shaky and pleased hum as she’s sweeter than he could have possibly imagined. “I’m sorry, I just can’t hold myself back any longer...you’ll be fine, I can promise you that much.” No longer listening to her protests he clamps his mouth down over her head, sealing her in humid darkness and continuing his tasting. Though now he’s mostly driven by hunger he gently strokes her back, trying to relax her so he doesn’t accidentally hurt her. She squirms and struggles as much as she can, tapping into her battle strength even, but it’s moot as Art pulls her further into his mouth and begins swallowing. Her small size relative to him makes eating her simple, with a powerful gulp already pulling her head and chest into his throat and her belly into his maw. He takes his time here, licking all over it and savoring her flavor and its fullness, before standing up and tilting his head back to let gravity do the work for him. Ace’s struggles gave out at this point, and she let peristalsis and the occasional light glurp from the colossal inkling pull her ever deeper to the loud groaning that was his stomach. When she was finally entirely sealed in his throat he sighed, sitting down in a chair and gently rubbing his stomach as she slipped inside it. She curls up without another word, and there’s a beat of silence before Artemis speaks again. “Ace...I’m truly sorry for deceiving you like this, but...I love you. I have for so long, and I wanted you as close to me as possible...you’re safe in there, I would never bring any harm to you. I just...wanted you in my embrace.” She lays still in him, processing his words. All those flirts...he meant them? She wondered if he was telling the truth, and judging by his stomach’s harmless churning and quiet, gentle burbling, he must have meant it. She had always liked him, but didn’t quite know what to say. As if he read her thoughts, he spoke again. “I understand that it’s overwhelming...when I let you out, we can talk more. I just want to hold you for a while, if that’s fine…” She subtly shifts, which is about the best answer she can give. He sighs, settling in to give her a massage. Truth be told, it wasn’t as bad as she thought in here….will he be doing this more if they got together?

She wouldn’t mind the idea of cuddling like this, if so.

#vore fic #soft vore #safe vore #extreme cuddling #halfsize vore #stuffing #splatvore #unwilling vore #kinda but she warms up to it #no this isnt m/f my inksona is nonbinary #i love confessions and stuff through vore like this #and big charming preds #and stuffing in vore #lmk if this needs more tags #sorry vore community i only know how to cater to myself but it WAS a request #Anonymous