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squirmifyoulike · 1 month
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Imagine being used as bait for something.
You've been captured. A team of people is using you as bait for... Something. You aren't even sure what it is - they've just told you that it's a monster.
So, you're tied up and gagged... And then unceremoniously left in the middle of a path while your captors lie in wait in the nearby bushes.
Hours pass - and nothing happens. Soon, darkness falls, and when it does, you can hear soft snoring. Your captors have fallen asleep! The insult! You're trapped, wriggling around like a worm, while they -
Without warning, you feel hot air wash over you, and you freeze. Then, something touches you - grabs your shoulder, and turns you over - and you see it.
A monster. A four-legged beast, the likes of which you've never seen before. It has multiple tails, frills around its head, and what looks like multiple pairs of wings. All you can do is freeze.
Then, it... Grins at you.
"How generous," It says. Its voice comes out deep, with a growl at the edges of it. "They left out a dinner for me."
Immediately, you start to thrash around again, and you try to scream - but to no avail. Now, the captor's decision to gag you seems extra cruel as the monster lowers its head and starts to lick at you, rough tongue dragging over your skin. The action makes you flinch, and you again try to squirm away... But it doesn't help. A paw comes up and plants itself on your chest, and then, the monster clamps its jaws around your feet. Now, you're REALLY in danger.
It begins to slowly slurp you up, its tongue lathering over you as you start to descend further and further into its mouth. You can only whimper as you feel its throat muscles tugging at you, pulling you down. Soon, you're in up to your hips, and then, your torso. Finally, you rest at the back of its throat. You're held there for a few seconds, in limbo, looking out of its mouth. Then, it's tongue folds up and pushes you back, and with a last unceremonious gulp, you're sucked down the monster's gullet. The throat muscles contract and squeeze around you, making it hard to breathe... Until finally, you're deposited into an open space.
For a moment, everything is still... But then, soon, a gentle swaying motion starts as the monster starts to leave, having been satisfied with its meal. Its belly sways around as it moves, sloshing slightly. Strangely, it seems like nothing is happening yet. Maybe this won't be that bad?
Eventually, the monster reaches its lair, and it settles down, leaning back against a wall. It takes a few deep breaths, as if working up to something... And then, it abruptly starts rolling and clenching its stomach. You make a muffled noise of complaint as that happens, but soon, your agitation is replaced with fear - the stomach walls around you are starting to come to life, gradually pulsing and rolling. Soon, they're working at full force, churning and grinding into your skin. You struggle and try to scream, but every sound is muffled, and you can hardly struggle while you're tied up like this.
Soon, sounds begin to emanate from the monster's belly. Loud gurgles and groans echo around their layer, and they lick their lips, satisfied at their meal. Now, they take to pressing a paw into their belly, squishing and massaging roughly.
In the morning, your captors will wake up and see that you're gone. Being none the wiser, they'll assume that you escaped. They'll be blissfully unaware of the true nature of your fate - meeting a slow, gurgly end in the belly of the very monster they were looking for.
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jack-the-nibbler · 8 months
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As fall sets in and we begin to dip our toes into spooky season, I think it wouldn't hurt to share an idea I had for some haunted house vore.
Imagine going to a fairly low budget haunted house; cheap decorations and animatronics, college student actors making a quick buck, the works. It's pretty harmless fun, and you're not too scared, at least until you reach the last room. A huge monster crawls out of the shadows, growling and drooling. You scream and try to run, but the creature is already upon you, pouncing and wrapping its tongue around you to reel you into its mouth.
You're panicking as you're swallowed, desperately trying to convince yourself that these are just really, really good special effects. But as you slide into the stomach, you're horrified to find bones floating around in a pool of acid. All you can do is thrash around and cry out for help, not realizing that the fluids aren't hurting you at all.
Only a few minutes later, you're spit out onto the grass outside the house. A bone comes with you, which you now realize is just plastic. The host who welcomed you in eagerly asks how you liked that last scare, revealing that the monster is just a friendly participant. It happily gives you a lick before heading back to devour the next batch of guests. You leave satisfied with the experience, still having chills but surprisingly eager to go through again...
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lesbianoms · 1 month
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How about being in the stomach naga lady? Her rubbing her big belly thats all filled up by you as she lounges on coils, teasing and massaging you before sending you down into her second stomach.
I fucking love this <3 I love the image of a sexy naga lady lying under the canopy of the jungle and curling over her coils, her big belly on display as she strokes me... I'm wiggling and squirming within, each movement sloshing that round orb to and fro~
It's like a hotter, internal gulp as she transfers me to her snake stomach. Teasing me about how her hunt was successful, how I'm gonna make her coils all healthy and plump, draping herself over me to feel my every movement as I slowly digest 😍
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cowardlysimon · 5 months
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the fish is done
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No internal cuz lazy :p
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sillymonstermaw · 1 month
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I think he's happy
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yourcarnevoreuspal · 27 days
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Hm, something odd about that farmer boy who just moved to town. I swear it seems like his appearance changes sometimes. Like he's bigger, sharper, he's always... off.
I happened to see him from my window - certainly not spying or anything - he was fishing, and he'd just caught one of some kind, not something I would be able to identify. It was one of those times where he looked different, I can never place what it is exactly. With his other catches, he dropped them into a cooler, but this one he hesitated, eyeing his surroundings. I don't know what he was looking for, but no one else was outside - only I would witness what he did next.
With an urgent swiftness, he had that fish halfway past his lips, and mind you, this was no mere mackerel, but some other large aquatic inhabitant. I could only stare in shock, with some other unknowable emotions brewing in my chest, while I watched that fish disappear into the farmer.
Since then, I can't help but notice his odd glances towards my fellow villagers. He doesn't know I saw him that day, but I'm not sure there's reason to fear if he did. The farmer is strange but kind - I have hope that he won't harm anyone despite his growing agitation. His efforts in the town speak not of a monster.
Growing closer to the farmer wouldn't cloud my judgment - surely I began this friendship in order to investigate his oddness, but he reciprocated in turn. There's no harm in befriending this creature that the farmer is, often I find myself drinking into the night with him as company, surely there is nothing to fear from him.
Right?
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gengarglutton · 5 months
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They're so beautiful.~
Their fur, thick and rough but always pleasant against your skin. Their eyes, predatory and focused even when they're calm.
Or, was that just how they were around you?
You trust them. They'd never hurt you. They had PLENTY of chances to tear you to shreds, so why didn't they? Because they don't see you that way. They don't see you as food, they see you as a friend.
The first time it happened, you came home late from work, and they saw how stressed you were. They made you dinner, they rubbed your shoulders, and kissed you on the cheeks. They got a mischievous little smirk on their face, and when you asked about their dinner, they said; "Oh, why, it's right here in my lap.". Making you blush and look up into the dark pink cavern that was their maw, lined with surprisingly dull teeth.
Working you down, down, down, down, and further down. Until they were holding the comfortable swell you made on their form. Inside of them; you felt safe, you felt comforted, and you felt SO warm!~ You nuzzled into their comfortably tight gut, feeling them move around outside.
They laid down in the 'nest' where you both sleep, laying on their side and giving your swell a comforting rub.
"We're definitely doing this again; you were delectable, my sweet.~" You give the wall a rub, a way of telling them 'I don't mind that at all.' and they give a happy, satisfied growl.
If you enjoyed being eaten by them so much, you were more than willing to do this again.
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alexcutecolly · 8 months
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Favor(e)ite Safe-Nomming Scenarios #1
Featuring Prey A & Prey B as tinies, and Pred as a giant/big monster creature.
Warning: a more cruel/sadistic pred in the alternative endings.
Pred has swallowed Prey A and is now keeping them inside their belly against their will. So Prey B comes up with a plan to rescue A without Pred noticing.
As Pred takes a nap, Prey B manages to carefully crawl inside their mouth and descend into their esophagus thanks to a rope securely tied outside of Pred's maw. When B lands in their stomach they reunite with Prey A and gtfo, climbing all the way up to the throat without waking up Pred.
Alternative Ending 1:
Pred awakes either while B is going down their throat or as they reach their stomach; as soon as they catch up on what's happening, they decide to wait for A and B to start climbing up, grinning mischievously.
When the Preys reach the end of the mouth on their way out, Pred cuts the rope extra-dramatically with their teeth and gulps them both down again satisfactorily, only to then go back to sleep. Their lips can be seen curl into a smile before they pass out.
Alternative Ending 2:
Pred wakes up unbeknownst to Prey A and B like in the previous ending, but this time the tinies think it's safer to travel back to the top one at the time. B lets A go first in case something goes wrong. "And it will".
Pred pretends to be asleep, eyelids closed and breathing purposely slowed down as A exits the maw and now waits for B. But their turn never comes, because Pred's big eyes open and they sever the rope with the most effortless tug.
Their voice resonates in the air, accompanied by a smug smirk of theirs as they stare at A.
"What now, then?"
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ianarovoices · 27 days
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Such a good toy...so good, I could eat you up...~
Vore Audio by me (ianaro!)
(This audio is binaural--headphones on!!!)
The above is a lil taste! Longer audio preview here!
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squirmifyoulike · 17 days
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(Warning - this one has darker themes such as painful digestion and unwilling fatal! Beware!)
Unrequited monster love.
They watch as couples walk through their forest, happy. But the monster is lonely.
There's one couple in particular - the monster has his sights set on the woman, but there's one pesky problem. She's always accompanied by the same guy. God, it makes the monster so mad when he makes her smile and laugh. Doesn't she realize that there's someone else out there for her? Someone better than this ordinary guy?
No matter. Today, he'll take what's his.
The monster stays hidden in the undergrowth, watching, waiting. He can smell them - more importantly, her - which just riles him up even more.
Finally, they start to come into view. Laughing. Talking. The monster's claws curl in contentment.
It's too much. Perhaps sooner than he would like, he's leaping out of his hiding spot, snarling and growling. The look of fear that crosses over the woman's face pains him, but it will be over soon. She'll see.
"Run! Go!" The man shouts, stepping in front of the woman and holding an arm out in front of her. His actions almost make the monster snort in amusement. Does he really think he stands a chance against the monster?
But much to the monster's chagrin, the woman turns and flees.
In a flash, the monster lunges forward, teeth sinking into the man's soft flesh. He screams out in pain, and soon, the taste of blood fills the monster's mouth - tender, sweet, metallic, sharp. He needs more.
Quickly, he drags the man forward. For just a second, he releases the man's arm and watches him stumble forward in confusion, amused. After a brief moment, the monster lunges forward again, locking his jaws around the man's head and torso. It happens in a flash, and as soon as the monster's jaws clamp down, it's over for him. In just a few quick gulps, the man is sealed away in the monster's gut. Very faintly, moans of pain and discomfort can be heard. That doesn't matter, though; now, the monster has a much more important task.
They bound down the path, following the woman's scent. It doesn't take long to catch up to her. Putting on a burst of speed, the monster races ahead of her and then stops abruptly. With a yelp, the woman ends up skidding to a stop - but when she does, she ends up falling. The monster winces on her behalf, and he shakes his head at her. She'll understand soon.
With a clawed hand, the monster reaches out and picks the woman up. He's easily able to hold her in both hands, and he takes special care of her, making sure his claws don't pierce her soft flesh. Unfortunately, the woman keeps wriggling and struggling in his grasp. The monster frowns a little. Doesn't she understand?
The woman looks up at the monster's face. Her chest is heaving, and her eyes are red, her cheeks tear-stained. Clearly, she doesn't understand yet. But that's okay. The monster will make her understand.
He leans forward, which makes the woman freeze and let out a quiet sob. She braces herself for something... But instead, she's met with a warm, rough tongue dragging over her cheek, rather than teeth biting into her. Clearly, she's confused by this, so she looks up at the monster again, her confusion written in her face.
It's over now, my darling. There's no need to be scared anymore. The monster rumbles out.
Unfortunately, though, the woman doesn't understand the monster. Instead, her eyes are drawn to its bloodstained teeth, and then, to its middle, which is slightly bloated out with the man's wriggling form. Muffled groans and screams can be heard from within the monster. A look of realization crosses the woman's features, and she renews her wriggling while sobbing.
Doesn't she understand? She doesn't need him anymore. The monster will keep her safe.
Well... Even if she doesn't understand now, she'll understand soon. The monster will just have to be patient with her. She'll come around soon enough.
For now, the monster bends his head down and resumes his affectionate licking. Soon... She'll understand soon.
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safe-from-sharp-teeth · 6 months
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Meet Segment. He's got 4 arms, 10 legs, and quite the appetite.
Why don't you say hello?
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jack-the-nibbler · 10 months
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Had an idea for a monster under the bed type of pred.
Imagine it’s late, possibly near or past midnight. You should be sleeping, but instead you’re still tapping or scrolling away on your phone. Not a care in the world...at least until a dollop of drool lands on your head.
Slowly looking up, you find a large monster looming over you, growling in displeasure. It’s grown tired of watching you neglect your sleep and has decided to take matters into its own claws. Before you can even attempt to escape, its jaws clamp down around you, pressing your face and chest against its soft, plush tongue.
The monster wastes little time in gulping you down. Your phone falls from your hand as it raises its head, sending you sliding down its surprisingly silky gullet. As you slip into its stomach, you find that the beast’s innards are just as comfy as your bedding, if not more so. Once you’re completely sealed inside, you’re squished down, feeling your devourer nuzzling and licking you from outside. This combined with the soft rumbling and pulsing of the stomach helps to slowly soothe you to sleep.
As you drift off inside, the monster makes itself comfortable on your bed. You’ll be let out in the morning, but if you ever decide to stay up way too late again, it won’t hesitate to tuck you away over and over again...
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lesbianoms · 6 months
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Thinking about a nice, upstanding and refined business-woman with a lycanthropy curse.
She’s an incredibly hard-working gal. Professional, reaching her mid-thirties, striving for success and to get that new promotion. Her boss is a total dick, though. He’s rude to her, he sticks her with the extra company work, and he says degrading things about her behind her back.
But she can take it. After all, she needs this job, and she’s willing to deal with whatever’s thrown at her. So she smiles and endures his bullying.
During the work day she never complains. Most of the time, she’s dignified and kind and… well, normal, that is… until the full moon begins to shine bright~
Her breathing becomes irregular and she clenches her chest in pain as she sinks to her knees, shaking uncontrollably. She’s still in the office; everybody’s gone home except for her boss, and he finds her in the midst of her transformation. A low warning growl emanates from her throat, and she looks up at him with a pained expression, suddenly lurching forward onto the floor.
And he watches as her suit rips apart, as fangs sprout from her mouth and her jaws elongate and open wide, and fur begins to cover her body at an alarming rate… her ears shift up and point out from the thick mess of hair that was once neatly straightened or tied into a bun. And once where there was a normal woman there’s now this big, hulking she-wolf, staring at her boss with piercing eyes.
Hungry eyes.
She licks her lips, running her tongue over rows of sharp teeth. Her boss begins to back away slowly, trying to convince her there are no hard feelings between the two of them, that he’s been nothing but nice to her, and that if she values her place in the company/firm she should think about—
And before he can even finish, she has him. She snaps him up in her jaws, tossing him around, muffling his terrified yells as she tilts her wolf head back and gulps him down. With one resounding GLLK her boss has become nothing more than a visible bulge sinking slowly down her throat.
He’s pushed into her slimy, stretchy stomach, his new suit soaked and his ears filled with the most monstrous digestive gurgles he’s ever heard. It’s sweltering underneath all that fur, and with the acids slowly rising he begins to panic, thrashing around in his fleshy prison.
On the outside, the werewolf sports a squirming and full belly. It’s noticeable, but not too big. The perfect size. She looks down at it, getting excited by all the struggling her meal is doing.
And for once in her life, work becomes play.
She sloshes her gut around, feeling it’s soft give and sway, feeling the tight, squishy walls of her belly churning against the lump of weight in her stomach. Her meal’s muffled exclamations can only faintly be heard as the belly shifts and groans. She stands back up, gives it a few smacks with a clawed hand-
BWWWWOOOARRP!!
The werewolf lets loose a meaty belch from her jaws and growls in satisfaction. She rolls over, stroking over her gut and feeling the acids start to wear her prey down. Her stomach is loud, active, bubbling, growling low and deep.
The transformation has definitely affected her digestive system as well, speeding up the process and powering up the acids. The last thing she feels before falling asleep is a biiig gurgle down in her lower belly, as her boss— who is still alive, squirming weakly— squelches into her wolf intestines.
Come morning the business-woman wakes up on the floor of the office, drowsy and sore, but the good kind of sore...
She sits up in a daze but finds it somewhat difficult. Her eyes widen in shock as she stares down at her large, doughy belly, still active as ever. It strains and bellows softly as it continues to work on her dinner from the night before.
The woman moans as she feels the contents slosh around, and she stands up, panting as she clutches her middle. It feels squishy but firm. Her belly aches; her body whines as a thick slurry of soup pumps through her bloated intestines.
The woman steadies herself against a wall and rubs her stomach, trying to remember what happened. It’s not long before she burps up a long tie, maybe some glasses… something that she instantly recognizes belongs to her boss.
She feels the color leave her face. Her belly growls angrily and she just stands there, mindlessly rubbing at it, taking in the reality of what she’s done.
Her career is ruined! All of that hard work for nothing! She’ll never get her promotion!
These should be the thoughts swirling in her mind. But as she pats her stomach and goes over everything one more time, she begins to feel an odd sense of… satisfaction.
The man who had so much power over her, who had been tormenting her for years, who had been unfair and uncooperative… was now stewing away in her guts as status-less chyme. And she would be lying if she said it didn’t feel kind of good.
Sure, maybe she felt a tiny bit of regret for eating her boss. But why should she? The company would probably just replace him with someone else, and it had felt incredible to feel him squirming around inside her~
I like to think she takes the rest of the day to herself, sleeping off her big meal and lounging around the house, finally able to have some peace and calm.
Well earned relaxation time, and a well endowed gut to go along with it.
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cybersoldier82 · 1 year
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@luckyshotwrites @vore-toast I’m not apologizing/lh
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sillymonstermaw · 30 days
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Just being completely pinned under a larger monster, their warm belly pressed snugly against the side of your face. You must be positioned close to their stomach, because you're painfully aware of each impatient rumble that sounds from them. They only flash a drooling grin and push against you more so that the sounds vibrate into your body.
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peppermintflavoredprey · 11 months
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we gave him four arms (and ergo four tits) now. just because
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