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teal-fiend · 3 days

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pred being forced to digest someone that they liked

either through circumstance, or bc someone has it out for them

even though the pred isn't happy about it, they still end up enjoying the digestive process; half-mindedly massaging their stomach to help it digest.

They feel bad about it, there is a heavy disappointment in their chest. But the fullness of their stomach might outweigh the regret

#v.ore #tw vore #fatal vore #digestion #v/ore #vore writing #vore fic #implied digestion #soft vore #vore digestion

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squirmifyoulike · 15 days

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love being able to physically WATCH digestion happen.

The pred's stomach is squirming and writhing, and it's letting out a lot of bassy gurgles. The prey inside is being hopelessly dominated by the pred's body... And you can see it. When the prey goes still for a moment, it's super obvious. The pred's stomach is still moving, but not because of the prey this time.

The strong churning of the pred's stomach translates to a rhythmic, gentle pulsing on the outside. The movement seems deceptively soft, but with every few pulses, a muffled cry comes from the pred's stomach... Followed by a liquidy gurgle.

#v.ore #tw vore #vore tw #soft vore #fatal vore #digestion #tw fatal vore #implied digestion #unwilling prey

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lesbianoms · 5 months

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I want to give a girl a bellyache.

I want to be hungrily devoured along with some beer or other fizzy drinks, some of the greasiest foods known to man, and a whole bunch of candy that’ll definitely make her insides bubble like firecrackers.

I want her tummy to be firm and bloated beyond belief as she sits back and rubs over it, hoping she can get things in her system moving. That fat, rumbling tum demands attention. And because of me, it’s incredibly tight and rock hard… <3

I want those heavenly, sultry gurgles and burbling gasses from within her belly to be mixed with my muffled whimpers as I try so desperately to find wiggle room in that slimy sac full of half-digested food and warm, warm acids…

Eventually I'd probably get comfortable enough to sit still and digest, but it would definitely take awhile. My struggles from inside would be like sharp pangs of overindulgence to her, and I'd hear her cute little moans and groans echo all around me...

As I’d curl up in her belly, my goal would be to try and get her to burp ❤️ she’s already squeaking out some soft, muffled *urraps* because of all the sloshy foam and trapped gas that’s in there with me… but I wanna hear her belch 🫧🫧

Squirming desperately inside a woman’s painfully tight tum and eventually stewing away sounds like a dream right now… I love being feisty prey sometimes

And besides, when I do eventually churn into soft sludge… I can only imagine how euphoric it must feel for my pred, as she feels the pressure loosen inside her. Now her powerful gut can finally get to work digesting everything else…

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wolfgirlguts · 3 months

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Instant or near instant digestion is unbelievably hot. Like.

"Prin can I have my friend back?"

Absolutely not. Like. Logistically. That's a no. She is soup.

"But you JUST ate her"

Soup!

#prin howls #digestion #fatal vore

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ltsmoving · 7 months

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(belated) voretober day 1: welcome

decided to post em all separate, also some voretober posts may have character introductions under them cause theres gonna be more than the 4 ive already shown off tee hee!!!!

#eddie made this #v.ore #v ore #soft vore #digestion #fatal vore #vore art #male pred #voretober #voretober 2023 #oc max

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your-fave-is-a-pred · 27 days

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#v0re #soft vore #safe vore #extreme cuddling #willing vore #unwilling vore #fatal vore #half size vore #same size vore #g/t vore

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teal-fiend · 3 days

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pred who is kind of like standoff-ish, you catch them looking at you, then looking away when you notice

eventually you bump into each other. they stammer, apologising. now that you're up close, you can actually hear their stomach growling. even from under their jacket.

they say sorry about that too. You ask if they're hungry, they skirt around saying yes. But you can see a fierce hunger in them that is barely being suppressed

Without thinking, you offer yourself up to them, but before you can retract the offer, you see a quick expression of the most genuine gratefulness you've seen on a person's face before - it makes you want to go through with it.

It turns out the pred isn't one to waste time, because in a moment you're in their throat, and the next you're tucked away in their stomach.

You hardly knew this person at all, and now you were now closer to them than you have been to anyone else in your life. You had freely given your entire body to them as food. And they were basically a stranger

they probably wouldn't let you out if you asked. You can feel their hands rubbing over the stomach now and then, cherishing it and savouring you, the meal. They seemed pleased with the situation, and it could be hard to get a predator to give up their catch, especially from your position.

You kicked, experimentally, just to see if you had any chance of escaping on your own. You felt a gentle but strong pressure from all sides as the stomach clenched autonomously. the pred gripped onto their belly protectively. Was that the answer? No, you are staying inside? Or maybe it was just a reaction, without any added meaning.

You didn't think that there was much of a chance they'd hear you if you spoke. It was loud inside the stomach - you could hear organs grumbling underneath you, a quick and warm heartbeat above, and you heard their breath, as each inhale squished your body as the stomach and lungs fought for space.

They wouldn't have to compete for long; you were going to be digested. That is why you offered in the first place, because your pred was hungry. But you fed them, that was something at least. You could be content with the fact that you helped someone out, by giving them a filling meal

#v/ore #tw vore #digestion #fatal vore #vore fic #implied digestion #soft vore #vore writing #v.ore #vore digestion #voreblr

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squirmifyoulike · 4 days

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It's so unbelievably hot to me when belches in vore kind of act like a moment of "finality".

A strong belch after the last gulp? Prey is sealed in and can't escape.

A particularly drawn out, sloshy gurgle, coupled with long burp? The prey has been fully melted down.

Sometimes belches and burps have some kick to them, huh?

#v.ore #tw vore #vore tw #soft vore #fatal vore #digestion #tw fatal vore #implied digestion

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hemipenal-system · 2 months

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the best part of eating someone a bit too large is pulling your stomach in and feeling things snap and break as their screams get louder and then suddenly quieter before going silent…

#fatal vore #tw gore mention

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lesbianoms · 4 months

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Fantasizing about going out on a date with an older woman who seems pure and vanilla on the surface. We end up talking about personal stuff and somehow end up on the subject of kinks.

After a while I reluctantly reveal to her that I’m into vore, and after telling her what it is her eyes widen in surprise and she just says, “oh.”

We say goodbye to each other and I go home, agonizing over the date and her mannerisms and overthinking literally everything like the gay little disaster I am.

And then I get a text. From her. And it’s a video.

I open it up and she’s standing in her bedroom, grinning warmly. She explains, “I thought about what you told me, and I wanted to do something special for you.”

She picks up a container and there’s a tiny inside, a man, who looks 0% frightened and 110% pissed off. My jaw probably drops at this point.

“Don’t ask how, but I managed to get my ex-husband shrunk down to a more… bite-sized helping.”

He looks about 4-6 inches tall, like he fits perfectly on her palm. She picks him up by the collar of his shirt, licking her lips. Her ex starts thrashing and shouting at her to let him go, put him down, how she’s a psycho and he’s glad he divorced her, etc.

She completely ignores his protests and his shouts of anger and just smiles into the camera.

“This one’s for you, sweetie~”

She lowers him towards her mouth.

“You crazy bitch! Let me go! I swear to God I’ll-”

Slurp. Her lips close around him before he can finish. I hear a loud gulp on camera and she tilts her head up as she slowly, seductively traces his shape down her throat.

Then she lifts up her shirt revealing her bare tummy. She hums softly, posing with her arms above her head, and the video is in such high quality that I’m able to see the exact moment he lands in her stomach.

She lets out a small burp, chuckling as she pats her belly. Pulling the camera close, she says in a milky purr, “Wanna listen?”

Immediately she presses her phone up to the center of her belly, and I hear the loud roar of her stomach fill my headphones. Between all the glorps and gurgles of her sexy stomach, I can hear the muffled sounds of her ex-husband’s voice. He’s cursing her, screaming at her and demanding to be let out.

“Bet you wish that was you, huh?” she asks. Her mature voice goes even lower as she teases me.

The video focuses on the close-up of her belly for a few minutes. She’s moving it every now and then so that it slowly sloshes up and down, like a belly dancer. I can hear the digestive groans of her ex inside, being felt up and squeezed by her walls. The sounds both relax me and turn me on, and being able to watch him squirm inside of her is really something else ❤️

“Come with me.”

She takes the camera with her as she walks down to the kitchen, where she opens up the fridge and takes out a bottle of wine. She places the camera on the kitchen counter, angling it so that the view is just under her belly.

I can see the writhing form of her prey as he gets churned around by her stomach walls. She uncorks the wine, pours herself a glass, lifts it up towards the camera in a toast.

“Cheers,” she says slyly, and she begins downing the glass.

I can hear the wine filling her up and entering her tummy, sloshing around inside as the wiggling lump of her ex-husband cries out. He disappears from view for a second until she pushes out her stomach, and I hear the bubbling of brewing wine mixed with the occasional groans of a liquid-filled gut. I can only imagine him sloshing around in there with the wine…

“Oh, I’m gonna feel that in the morning-”*uurrp!!*

She walks back to the bedroom, pressing the phone to her belly so that I can hear each slosh of its contents as she ascends the staircase.

“You know, I can feel that bastard struggling in there... I think he's trying to give me indigestion. Like he hasn’t already given me enough bellyaching when we were married! ... I'm sure you'd be much better behaved~"

Hearing back into the bedroom, she lays on the bed. She points the phone down at her tummy and pats it. The noises from inside are clear as day on the video.

About a minute or so of rubbing her active belly, she pulls down her jeans and tugs on the band of her underwear so that more of her lower belly is visible.

“Wanna see something cool?” she asks.

She puts the camera down with her other hand and feels around for her ex-husband, pressing down on a slightly bulging spot on her tummy.

“There he is,” she mumbles.

Then, she takes the front of her fingers and massages deep into her belly, kneading, pressing into her gut with an audible glorp.

I watch as she pushes the shape along her skin, towards her pelvis, and with a rush I realize what she’s doing. A particularly loud gurgle sounds out from her middle as she guides him down into her lower belly. I hear his muffled moaning as he shifts through her.

“Oohhh, I think he’s in my intestines now~” she says seductively.

I can see the wiggling form below her belly button, and I imagine what it must be like for him in there. So tight, and hot, and wet, and slippery… I wonder how much he’s filling out her bowels as he moves around inside…

She hums in delight and traces circles around him. His struggles pick up the pace as he seemingly tries to fight his way out of his ex-wife’s body. She squirms in pleasure, twirling the elastic band of her underwear and rubbing her lower belly with her other.

Eventually her body tires him out, and when his movements begin to slow, she pulls the elastic out and snaps it back so that it covers the bulge he makes completely. Covered by both flesh and cloth now, her belly bulge of an ex-husband whimpers faintly. His fate is sealed; her stomach gives a satisfied grumble.

Lifting the camera, she says, “Did you enjoy your surprise, honey? Ah, I hope you did. I can’t wait to see you again… and I’d love to feel you inside me. I’m still new to this whole thing, maybe you could give me some pointers. And I’m sure your cute little body would fill me riiight up~”

She looks down at her abdomen and frowns, huffs out a sigh, and finishes with, “Gotta go now, my hubby isn’t- *hic* quite agreeing with me…”

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vore-scientist · 3 months

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this may be unusual but i really like vore that is safe and fatal simultaneously. by that I mean, for whatever reason, there is prey that is safe fro digestion, mingling with prey that is BEING digested.

Maybe the safe prey ENJOYS this, either it was an enemy or they are just a pred stuck in a prey's body and their pred best friend lets them have front row seats

Or its HORRIFYING for the prey, maybe they know why they are spared, or maybe they dont. either way. its horrific.

Maybe they are even ambivalent to it, just like meh, guess my friend had to eat something/someone and didnt bother to get me out first.

thanks for coming to my ted talk/

Oh bonus, i've talked about this before but something similar I love is safe prey going treasure hunting after other prey is digested. getting valuables or bones and such :D

#safe vore #fatal vore #vore talk #gt vore #this is gt vore for me by default

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wolfgirlguts · 26 days

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Okay but what you've gotta understand is that a wolf like me is really good for the ecosystem. That's just science

Like yeah okay the deer girl trying not to sink any deeper in my throat right now (aww she's fighting so hard!) may not be in a position to realize it

And yeah sorry cutie you're in for a pretty bad time

But the rest of your herd should thank me! Mmm, the rest of your herd except your sister over there. Think I'm gonna need a second course. Hey! It's not MY fault you're not as filling as you looked!

#prin howls #fatal vore

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