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post-new years art of slime creature after trying that wine-water the frat was so adamant on them drinking, it sucks
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Always keep an eye out for the Alpha Vore frat on campus. Never know who might be a member, and how hungry they are.
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In the locker room after the biggest football game of the year, every year the winning teamss star quarterback would vore the loosing team's water boy. This year it was you college that lost and not-so-lucky for you, you were the water boy. Well at least he's hot, you thought to yourself. He turned his head to look at you, "you'll be a filling meal" he said in a seductive tone.you start to blush a little and he sees this. "Oh ho ho looks like we got a willing prey this year boys" he said, then the entire team erupted into laughter. Dig in the coach said as all the boys gathered around you, one by one filling you with their seed. After everyone he'd their turn it was finally time for the quarterback's meal, he slowly lowered his ass down to your face as he let out a loud and smelly fart.
Pbppppbbbfft.
Your nose assaulted with his intoxicating gas, he finally sits on you face and he lets his ass do the rest because he knew you were too weak from pleasure to move...
Two days later and you were nothing but a shit down the toilet in an even shittier frat house.
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It’s 2:21 am horny pussy vore thoughts under the cut
hooghh. you don’t understand. I NEED Rodimus’ frat boy pussy. hot and dripping and flexing every moment you’re not in there, wanting to swallow you down deep into his walls and never let you go. you’re just his sweet little fucktoy and his pussy would be a great home for you, he knows it. he can’t bear the thought of feeling his pussy without you inside of him. he wants to clench his hot folds and feel them squish around you, able to just rock his hips at any given point and get off just on your wiggling in there. the scent of him, the dank smell of his valve’s musk, overwhelming your senses, and in the event you’re ever pulled out, you smell like him for weeks afterwards, no matter what soap you use. but you wouldn’t have to worry about that when you’re trapped inside of Rodimus’ pulsing, greedy pussy <3333
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Meta Knight thinks he's cool and responsible but in reality he's just a stupid college freshman who has gotten good enough at sword fighting that everyone's afraid to tell him no, you can't come to the frat party and break people's bones. Except for his 12 year old brother that can vore gods
there's so much happening in this anon ask i don't even know where to begin lma o
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Is it possible when you have the chance can you do a vore of a frat dude swallows down a nerd at a frat party
I’m done
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Epsilon Alpha Tau - End of Hell Week (Part 1)
The brothers of Epsilon Alpha Tau were deep into a night of partying. This wasn't just any party though, it marked the end of hell week when a handful of their pledges would become full members of the fraternity. But it also meant their current members would become full too.
Down in the basement, the President Leo and a handful of other brothers were making final selections. The pledges didn't realize that the plan was for each and every one of them to join the frat in some way. Some as brothers and some in brothers.
Pledges were sent down in pairs. They had all been required to attend the party completely nude as the penultimate part of their initiation. Brothers should have no shame about their bodies, after all.
As the first pair entered the dimly lit room they noticed the brothers weren't wearing much more than them, just a simple hooded black robe. On a couch, front and center, the President, Leo, sat back, legs spread, with his massive cock and heavy balls on display. The smell of musk hung in the air, a mixture of sweaty pits, feet and crotches mingled together.
"On your knees pledges." Leo commanded.
The pledges quickly complied.
"This is your last chance to prove how much you want to join us here." Leo smirked, "Show us why we should let you in."
The two pledges looked confused, obviously not sure what to do. Leo sighed and shook his head before whispering to Todd, one of the brothers on the couch with him. Todd grinned and seemed to be sizing the pledges up.
One of the pair finally acted, moving forward and grabbing one of Leo's feet. He started to rub it and the other pledge grabbed the other foot and did the same. Leo just stared down at them.
"A foot rub?" Jason, the brother on Leo's other side said, "That's all we're worth to you?"
Clearly panicked, the first pledge leaned down and started sucking on Leo's toes. He winced as he tried to pretend to enjoy it, but he obviously didn't like it. Moments later, the other pledge copied him again.
"Stop." Leo sounded frustrated, "If you're going to do it, at least put some enthusiasm into it. Todd, Jason, show them how it's done."
The pledges set Leo's feet down as the two brothers from the couch descended on them. The brothers pushed the pledges onto their backs and roughly grabbed them by the ankles, lifting their feet up in the air. They lapped at the pledges soles and sucked on their toes. First just one foot, then both, and before the pledges really knew what what was happening the brothers had begun to swallow them.
"We want brothers who really want to be here." Leo idly rubbed his balls.
"I wanna be here!"
"Me too!"
The pledges' terrified voices just made Leo chuckle. Todd and Jason had worked their way up to the calves already. Unlike the pledges, they were enjoying themselves.
"Is that so?" Leo asked.
"Yes!"
"Definitely!"
"Well, in that case..." Leo let his words linger for a moment enjoying the desperation on the pledges' faces, "you can stay as part of Todd and Jason then."
The brothers were making short work of the pledges. Jason was already swallowing the ass of one while Todd gulped down the other's thighs. The pledges' pleas for help couldn't penetrate the loud music in the party above and no one in the basement cared. The brothers continued to devour them, eventually silencing their cries by sending them down into their stomachs. The frat bros moved back to the couch, swollen guts on full display.
"They were boring." Leo smacked Todd and Jason's stomachs.
"At least mine was," Jason belched, "tasty."
"Mine was alright, not much meat on him."
Todd stared down at his own still moving belly. He prodded at it for a bit before letting out a loud burp of his own. After that, it seemed to settle down.
"Send the next ones" Leo waved a brother toward the stairs.
#gay vore#male pred#male prey#male vore#same size vore#frat vore#epsilon alpha tau series#my writing#unwilling prey
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So are Vivian and Tiff just "Friends" ...or something a li'l more? 😉... And if the latter, any chance we might get to see the delectably dumpy duo of gorgeously gluttonous gainer gals engaging in some sumptuous, sensuous, salaciously steamy mutual feeding sessions, later on down the line? 😘🧁🍔🍩🍟🥞🍕🍫🌮🍰💖
Had a nice alliteration going lol. So they’re actually just pals believe it or not!
They went to college together and they bonded over hating capitalism and assholes. They now go out and party and are vore whore buds but otherwise nothing couple-related is going on. Tho friendly encouragement and feeding each other dumb frat boys is definitely on the table >:)
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New Dom Muse: Nick Diaz.
FC: Ryan Guzman
Age: 23
Occupation: College Senior/Frat President
Mark: Dominant/Top/Alpha
Sexual/Romantic Orientation: Pansexual
Limits: Scat, Vore, Mummification, Feet, Armpits
Bio: Nick loves the college life, so much that he changed majors a few times to prolong his stay there. As a freshman, he’d pledged to a frat and found his place with his brothers. He managed to keep his grades up while playing Baseball and enjoying a very active social life at parties all over campus and the surrounding town. He quickly discovered that he could score pussy and ass from the girls and boys really easy and definitely took advantage of it, more and more as the years passed.
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So dude, have you decided? Do you wanna be part of this?
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Groovy it’s time to rate all dhmis characters by least to most kissable I’ll go first
All teachers > the trio > Roy Roy Roy wanna kiss him Roy Roy Roy
Please dont kiss Roy, he smells like rotten oatmeal and cum socks and he doesn't pay child support and you deserve better :'-(
That being said:
16. Roy (smells like oatmeal and cum socks)
15. those fucking can things (will vore me)
14. steak guy (im a vegetarian)
13. mean steve (would make me piss myself)
12. lamp (drunk frat guy, also the oil)
11. colin the computer (also smells like cum)
10. mayor pigface (old)
9. shrignold (creepy and religious)
8. tony the talking clock (flat face)
7. spinach can (sharp. Also i h8 canned spch)
6. duck guy (beak would make it awkward)
5. sketchbook (paper cuts)
4. red guy (whas under that hair 😏)
3. gilbert the globe (a little sweety)
2. bread boy (hes a bread boy!)
1. yellow guy (i wanna kiss him on the forehead and tell him everythings gonna be alright)
#dhmis#tw dhmis#dont hug me im scared#iill aadd mmorre ttaggs llatter#pplplz rreremremireminremind mme
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WIP previews
So, y’all really thought I would write one (1) showstopping, amazing, never-seen-before fic and drop off the face of the earth? Think again. I haven’t been twiddling my thumbs these past 10 minutes so I’m here to bless your dash with a preview of two of my upcoming fics!
A berry bad good boy
Pairing: Strawberry!Hoseok x Banana!Reader
Words: 283K
Genre: college au, e2l
Rating: 18+ (ripe fruits only)
Warnings: sub!Hoseok, dom!Reader, juice play, bucketloads of juice really, this is just pure fruity filth, y’all know where the banana goes, impreg kink (someone is a little too eager with those seeds), peeling kink, oral (m and f receiving), technically this might count as vore, choking (again - those damn seeds), degradation, impact play, fruit fetish, unprotected sex (be smart! keep that peel on), creampie (strawberry flavoured)
Synopsis: He was a strawberry. She was a banana. For ages their kind had fought over who tasted the best in a smoothie.
Enter Jung Hoseok — resident campus jockfruit and fuckboy extraordinaire. Just hearing his name caused a breakout of brown spots on your sublime yellow skin, and you hated when that happened. Almost as much as you hated said man and his stupidly attractive, juicy red body.
Ever since he bragged to the entire school about slipping on your peel once (an alcohol induced incident at a frat party you’d rather forget) you’ve wanted nothing less than see him fail.
So when your teacher squeezes the two of you together for a project — insisting you’d make the perfect pear — you are ready to double your efforts and show this little fruit that bananas have the real zest.
The Lion, the Bitch and the Wardrobe
Pairing: squirrel hybrid!Hoseok x dog hybrid!Reader
Words: yes
Genre: hybrid au
Rating: 18+
Warnings: dom!Hoseok, sub!Reader, blindfolding, breast play (yes with all 10 nipples), face fucking, Hoseok has a massive cock, orgasm denial, overstimulation, knotting, pet play, cross-dressing
Summary: When you started dating a lion hybrid you were prepared for everything that came with such a kingly companion — the prestige, the bravado, the BDE oozing out of every pore. So why did he keep putting off any physical contact between the two of you?
Turns out what you weren’t prepared for are the animal costumes in his closet.
#IM SO SORRY BUT I CANT GET OVER HOW TERRIBLE THESE PICS aRE ASKJDHFSDJHFDHS#give this man a raise#he does not deserve this#I HATE IT#WHY DID THEY DO MY MAN DIRTY LIKE THIS#once again im so sorry hobi#jhs#jhope#jung hoseok#jhope smut#hoseok smut#yes i am tagging this idc
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-Random vore thots-
-a tiny someone found is now passed around like a party favor between stuffed and drunk frat/sorority members. Getting licked, smothered burped on, nearly swallowed many times. The tiny might not realize whose gut they ended up in. Or maybe they end up stuck to someone and gets brought home with em
-Someone bringing their pet to the vet because they ate a whole buncha things they weren't supposed to. When the vet is doing the routine teeth and mouth check, the pet swallows them whole. Now the owner has to hurriedly escort their big bloated pet outta there and hope no one notices.
-couple on a road trip gets stopped by a cop. The pred partner driving devours the increasingly rude cop whole right through the window.
Pred now has their partner take over driving cuz their gut is now in the way.
-Hammerspace tummies where the pred can eat a room full of people and still only have a cute lil round belly to show for it.
Every so often though, that lil pot belly will rumble and they'll belch up a bone.
-Group gets shrunk, but its not all bad, they find their way into the dorm of the college beauty.
Turns out tho, they're huge glutton when home alone, burping and binge eating. Just in the comfiest of clothes and living their best life.
Maybe some people get accidentally eaten
Maybe the one who does get their attention is promptly, and noisily eaten. Clearly enjoying devouring them, and clearly has no remorse. Prompting the others to panic.
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Heart Pangs - Lilian (Part 15/70)
WARNING for adult content! Please read responsibly.
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Summary: Lilian introduces Felix to a new experience.
Contents (WARNING FOR MAJOR SPOILERS): dark themes; unhealthy relationship; manipulation; fearplay; mature - tamely written (ie, no body parts or fluids mentioned directly) sex scene, f/m, post-vore, light fem-domme, praise kink, belly worship; vore - m/m, size difference, dubcon/semi-willing pred, unwilling prey, post-vore, discussions of fatal, various mentions of digestion, non-fatal
Wordcount: 3,847
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A few weeks later, Lilian is telling Felix about a party happening at another university about an hour’s trip down the road.
“It’s going to be huge,” she tells him excitedly. “An end of the year bash that lasts basically all week. And I know a few people who go there so we can have a place to crash for the night. We won’t have to worry about designated drivers or anything.”
“Oh yeah?” Felix says, eyebrows going up. “Any prey gonna be there?”
A crooked grin spreads across Lilian’s face. “I wouldn’t be suggesting it if there weren’t.”
Felix returns the grin and hooks an arm around her waist, pulling her in close. “I like the way you think,” he mutters before catching her chin with his free hand and tilting her lips up to his.
They go that Friday, and Lilian’s right. They’re crammed inside a frat house and there are already a lot of prey there. Many Felix has never even met before. His eyes are shining with excitement at the possibilities. He makes to split up with Lilian, starting their usual prowling search for prey for each other, but Lilian holds him back.
He shoots her a questioning look, and she pulls him back into her. She moves his hands to her hips as she begins dancing to the pulsing music.
“Why don’t we stay together for now?” she shouts over the noise. “I have something special planned for tonight.”
“Do you now?” Felix asks. “You have me more than interested.”
Lilian doesn’t answer. Only smiles and dances with him for several songs. Before Felix realizes it, he’s been passed enough drinks that he’s feeling reasonably drunk. He’s finding it harder and harder to keep his hands off Lilian. Not that she’s anything but encouraging with the way her fingers glide over his skin and her lips follow the curve of his neck.
When he can’t take it any longer, he pulls her aside and asks, “Hey, is there a place we can go?”
Her mouth curves into a lazy half-smile. “I thought you’d never ask.”
She holds his hand and leads him up a darkened staircase where other couples have already taken refuge in the shadows, pressed tight to one another. They keep going until Lilian is pulling him into an empty bedroom and shutting the door behind them.
“Whose room is this?” Felix asks between breathless kisses. Lilian’s weight has his backed pinned to the now closed bedroom door.
“My friend’s,” she explains. “He’s spending the night with his girlfriend and he said we can use his room while he’s away.”
“Well, that was nice of him,” Felix says before hoisting Lilian up onto his waist.
She wraps her legs around him as he walks them to the bed. He sits on the edge so she’s resting on his lap. A few moments later she’s biting his neck and working her way down to his chest. Felix pauses a moment to pull his shirt over his head.
“Wait,” Lilian says, pressing two fingers to his lips when he leans forward to resume.
Felix pulls back. “What’s wrong?”
“I want to bring you my surprise before we go any farther.”
Felix cocks his head. “Alright,” he says slowly. He’s still wound up and wants to get back to kissing Lilian as soon as possible.
Lilian slides off his lap and to the floor. “It might take a little while.”
Felix’s shoulders drop. “Is it really that important?”
She nods, a sly grin playing over her mouth. “I promise it’ll be worth it. Just be ready when I get back.”
“Believe me, that won’t be the hard part.”
Lilian just gives him a playful smile before slipping out of the room.
The minutes tick by, and Felix grows more and more restless. He watches the clock tick by five minutes, then ten, then fifteen. By the time twenty minutes have gone past, he’s about ready to go find Lilian himself, see if everything is okay, when he hears her laughing outside the door. She’s clearly talking to someone, and Felix sits up straighter.
The door swings open and in steps Lilian. Following her, being led by her hand much in the way Felix was earlier, is a prey guy. He’s looking up at Lilian with a drunken smile, clearly expecting to get lucky.
He stops, however, when Lilian shuts the door behind him, locking it with an audible click. The prey’s eyes fall on Felix, still sitting on the bed.
“What’s going on?” the prey guy asks, his excitement quickly dwindling to nervousness.
Felix looks at the prey then to Lilian. “Yeah, what is going on?” he repeats.
The smile doesn’t leave Lilian’s face. “Lux, this is your present.”
The prey guy’s face pales. “Him?” he says, looking between Lilian and Felix. “This isn’t what I agreed to.” He backs towards the door but Lilian puts her hand out to stop him.
Felix rises, suddenly feeling like things are going in a direction he doesn’t like.
“You know I haven’t taken any neutralizers,” he says, crossing the room to Lilian and keeping his voice low.
“I know,” she replies, her eyes sparkling. “That’s the point. I told you I thought you’d like digestion. Now’s your chance.”
The prey guy’s eyes practically bug out of his head. “You brought me here to be digested?” he squeaks.
Felix is at a loss for words. “I— I can’t do that,” he says, his voice shaking.
“Lux, I know you’re scared now, but once you experience digestion, you’ll never want to go back.”
But Felix is already shaking his head. “I can’t.... The law— If we’re caught—“
“We won’t be,” Lilian assures him. “We won’t be, I promise. He goes to school here. There’s no connection to us. By the time someone realizes he’s missing, we’ll be long gone.”
The prey guy’s eyes go wide and tears begin streaming freely from them. He’s shaking his head as Felix glances down at him. “Please, don’t,” he begs, his voice barely more than a whisper.
Lilian leans into Felix’s ear. “Besides, you have to do it now. We can’t let him go after everything he’s heard.”
“I won’t,” the prey stammers. “I won’t tell anyone, I swear. Just let me go. I don’t want to die.”
“I can’t,” Felix tries to tell Lilian, even as he does he realizes she’s right. If word gets out about this, not only will he likely face disciplinary action, but his carefully crafted reputation will be in ruins. Even if he manages to avoid expulsion, he’ll never be able to get a willing prey to trust him again. “If someone has to do it, why can’t it be you?”
Lilian shakes her head. “As much as I’d like to, I can’t. I had to take neutralizers in front of him before he’d trust me enough to follow me up here. It’s all on you now, Lux.”
Felix looks down at the prey who’s now a blubbering mess. The prey won’t stop shaking his head and muttering, “No, no, no,” under his breath.
Felix grits his teeth. He doesn’t see any other way around it.
“Fine,” he snaps. “I’ll do it.”
Both Lilian and the prey freeze. Lilian bursts into an ecstatic grin. The prey’s face drops into a look of absolute terror.
The prey spins on his heel and ducks beneath Lilian’s arm, lunging for the the doorknob
He draws in breath to scream at the same moment Lilian urgently says, “Lux!”
Felix dives for the prey. He claps a hand from behind over the guy’s mouth just as the prey starts shouting, “Hel—”
In one fluid movement, Felix drags his prey away from the door, wraps his free arm around the guy’s waist, and lifts him into the air. Felix balances the prey against his chest, trying to avoid the kicking and punching, trying to muffle the screaming. It feels oddly like he’s holding a child having a temper tantrum.
Lilian follows excitedly as Felix moves the prey to the bed and throws him down. For a moment, the prey is too shocked to move. Felix seizes the moment to flip the prey onto his back, grab him by the shirt, and jerk him to a sitting position.
The prey stares up at Felix, shaking like a leaf.
“P-please,” he begs again.
Felix leans in close, lips right beside the guy’s ear, and breathes, “I really am sorry for this.”
The prey inhales sharply, but Felix doesn’t wait to hear what he might say.
With practiced precision, he shoves the guy’s head past his lips, all the way to the back of his throat, and swallows. The guy immediately starts thrashing again. Lilian clasps her hands together in excitement. Felix grimaces as he’s suddenly reminded how painful consuming an unwilling prey can be.
“Go on,” Lilian hisses in his ear. “You can do it.”
Felix snatches the hands beating at him and wrenches them down before taking another swallow.
“Yes, Lux,” Lilian says. “He’s just food to you now. Don’t be afraid to make sure he knows it.”
He takes another swallow and can’t help the quiet moan that escapes him as he feels the prey begin to enter his stomach. For the first time in years, he doesn’t have to deal with the stifling effect of the neutralizers. He can feel everything. He can feel the way his stomach contracts excitedly around its new occupant.
“Yes, Lux,” is all Lilian says now. “Yes.”
She’s behind him, her arms wrapped around him, her hands running down his bare chest.
As Felix manages another swallow, Lilian’s hands slide down to his expanding midsection. Felix nearly chokes on his meal from gasping at the contact. He’s never had a third party accompany him while consuming. At least, not like this. He doesn’t expect Lilian’s fingers running over his increasingly sensitive skin to feel so... so good.
“That’s it,” she whispers to him. “Keep going. You’re almost there.”
Felix takes another swallow but can barely concentrate on the task at hand. Lilian’s steady hands running down the sides of his very active belly are making his brain short circuit.
All he has left now are the feet so he forces himself to take one last swallow. A few moments later, his entire prey is tucked tight within him.
Felix leans forward as he’s finally able to gasp for breath. His relief is short-lived, however, when, only seconds later, his prey starts fighting wildly inside him. He grits his teeth through the pain. He thought he’d gotten stronger as a pred, but this is nothing like what he’s gotten used to. He can’t believe he’d forgotten what it’s like.
“You did it,” Lilian breathes.
She breaks Felix out of his stupor long enough to get him to turn around and sit on the edge of the bed. Lilian’s face is positively glowing by the time Felix can see her.
“You really did it,” she says again before leaning forward to kiss Felix so deeply he can barely stand it.
He flinches back as his prey hits a sensitive spot with its struggles.
Lilian’s eyes search Felix’s face. “It already feels different, doesn’t it?” she asks, her hands dropping back down to his belly.
Felix tilts his head back as her hands run careful circles over the taut skin. The soft feeling of it is like a remedy to all the painful jabs at his insides.
“Yeah,” Felix manages. “Yeah, it’s definitely a lot different.”
Lilian’s only response is to laugh. Then she crouches and plants a gentle kiss on his belly. Felix shivers at her touch. She seems to take this as an invitation and continues kissing all the way down. After only a minute, Felix is squirming so much that he has to lean back and brace himself on the bed behind him.
Lilian presses a little harder and forces a small whimper out of him. She pulls away and he immediately regrets the sound.
Before he can protest, however, she asks, “Are you ready for more?”
Yes, Felix wants to answer so badly. But another part of him is afraid.
“I’ve never done anything like this,” he admits.
“I know,” Lilian tells him. “It’s okay. You don’t have to do anything this time. I’ll take care of everything. Just hold off on digestion until I say so. Got it?”
All Felix can do is nod.
“Good.”
Lilian stands and kisses him again before pushing him back onto the bed. Felix slides himself until he’s fully on then watches Lilian climb on top of him. Without another word, she goes back to soothing his belly.
Felix swallows as, between kissing and rubbing, Lilian pulls her shirt over her head and unlatches her bra. Felix makes as if to sit up. He wants to touch her so badly. But Lilian shakes her head and presses a hand to his chest.
“I told you that you don’t have to do anything,” she reminds him gently.
Reluctantly, Felix lies back down. Not much longer, his eyes fall closed as he lets the feeling of Lilian working on his belly overtake him.
His stomach responds in kind to her touch. It knows what it wants. But Felix holds back, both because Lilian told him to and because, despite everything, he still doesn’t want to go through with the digestion.
He opens his eyes again when Lilian pauses long enough to strip off the last of her clothes. She catches him watching her and shoots him a winning smile.
“Your turn,” she tells him then undoes the button of his pants. He shifts enough so she can pull them off, then he’s finally free. Her skin feels warm against his.
“Ready?” Lilian asks.
Felix nods. Yes. Yes, he’s been ready.
A gasp catches in his throat as she lowers herself onto him. He feels her shiver around him. Then she starts moving her hips, back and forth, up and down. She leans forwards so each movement grinds into Felix’s sensitive midsection.
Felix can’t help himself. His hands go to her hips, and thankfully, this time, she doesn’t protest. She lets him gently guide her movements on him, steering her in just the right direction each time.
“Now when you release,” Lilian tells him, her voice tight, “that’s the moment I want you to start digestion. Understand?”
Felix nods even though he still has no intentions of digesting.
Lilian rests a hand on his belly. “You’re doing absolutely perfect.”
Felix doesn’t respond. He can’t. He’s teetering on the edge now, trying to hold off just a bit longer, make it last for just a moment more.
Lilian’s fingers suddenly clench and dig into his skin.
“Do it,” she demands. “Now.”
So he does.
Felix’s back arches as he feels an insurmountable wave of pleasure wash over him. His grip is like iron on Lilian’s hips. He hears her cry out with him. Sparks go off behind his eyes. And through it all, his stomach contracts around his prey, flexing and preparing to do what Felix was born to do.
For the first time, his prey’s panicked flails feel good, really good. Felix wants more. He doesn’t want it to ever end.
His stomach is more than willing, but there’s still a grain of doubt burning in the back of his mind. Through the sparks in his eyes, he can’t help but picture the look of fear in his prey’s eyes. The same one he saw in prey man’s eyes the very first time he consumed. The same one that flashed in Benji’s eyes right before it switched to one of acceptance. Felix hates that look most of all.
So he squeezes his own eyes closed and forces everything in his stomach to shut down.
A moment later and he’s sinking back into the bed, every part of him feeling like he’s floating on air. Every part, that is, except for his middle.
Lilian looks down at him. Her hair is a little messy and her cheeks flushed.
“Did you do it?” she asks, leaning down and reverently taking Felix’s belly in her hands. “Did you start digestion?”
Felix nods, hoping there isn’t a way for her to feel from the outside.
The corners of Lilian’s mouth rise upwards and she leans forward to snuggle into what she thinks is Felix’s stomach at work.
“Mmm,” she hums, “I knew you could do it.” She sits up enough to look into Felix’s eyes, resting her chin on her hands. “Wasn’t it as amazing as I promised?”
“Even better,” Felix lies through his teeth.
Lilian is practically glowing.
“One day,” she tells him, “we’ll be rich enough that we don’t have to do it this way. Don’t have to drive an hour out of our way and trick our way into trapping a prey. We’ll have a perfectly willing prey delivered right to our front door. And we won’t have to hide a thing.”
Felix gives her a weak smile, disarmed by her sudden use of “we.”
Lilian doesn’t seem to notice. She sits up again and grabs Felix’s wrists, pulling them so he’s forced to sit up too. She leans forward so that his belly is pressed tight between them, something his prey doesn’t seem to appreciate. Lilian smiles as she feels the movement against her own stomach.
She cups Felix’s face in her hands. “It’s your turn now,” she tells him. “I want you to take control.”
Felix searches her face. “I’m not sure how. Not like this, I mean.”
“You will,” she assures him. “You’ll have me to help, but I know it’ll come to you. It’s only natural.”
Felix doesn’t move for a long moment. They sit there, staring into each other’s eyes, feeling the weight of the helpless prey between them.
Then, without warning, Felix wraps his arm around the small of Lilian’s back and flips her so she’s underneath him. Her look of surprise quickly lifts to one of eagerness. She’s beaming.
And it turns out she’s right. Felix does know exactly what to do.
* * * * * * * * * *
It’s the early hours of the morning when Felix awakens. The first thing he sees is Lilian right next to him, still fast asleep.
His hand goes to his belly. He can feel his prey breathing slowly but steadily inside him. The guy must be asleep.
Felix looks back to Lilian and knows he can’t do this anymore.
He feels his prey wake as he sits up and starts dressing. He carries his shoes in one hand, careful not to make a sound as he crosses to the door. He stops and looks back at Lilian one last time. His throat tightens as he does. He wishes things could have turned out different.
He doesn’t look back as he slips out the door, checking the hall for anyone else, but he appears to be the only one awake so early. He walks down the hall, checking each door until he finds a bathroom. Once he’s inside, he locks the door.
Regurgitating prey is familiar to him now, but he still doesn’t like it. It’s even worse when his stomach has been on the edge of digestion for hours, lying in wait for a moment Felix keeps denying it. His insides protest as he forces his stomach to empty itself.
Less than a minute later, the prey guy is sputtering on the bathroom floor, looking worse for wear but still whole and alive.
He blinks up at Felix. “You— you released me?”
Felix nods. “I did say I couldn’t digest you.”
The prey guy’s eyes flick to the door behind Felix then back again. “But I thought—”
“Never mind any of that,” Felix snaps. He’s growing more fed up with the situation by the second. “I held back, okay? Be happy with that.”
The prey guy’s face twists into a look of disgust. “Didn’t exactly feel like you were holding anything back last night.”
Felix’s cheeks grow hot and he leans close to the prey, causing him to startle and scramble back an inch or two.
“Listen to me,” Felix hisses. “I may not have digested you, but my girlfriend won’t be so kind. If word of last night ever gets out, she won’t hesitate to come back and find you. Then you really WILL be digested. Got it?”
The prey guy nods so fast Felix thinks his head might pop off.
“Good,” Felix says. “Now get cleaned and get the hell out of here.”
He turns and exits without another word.
He doesn’t know how well his threat will hold, but he figures he’ll be far from campus soon and it won’t matter. Even if anything circles back to him, he has no doubt his father will be able to sort things out.
Once outside the bathroom, Felix slips his shoes back on and leaves the frat house. He spends some time hunting down someone from his college that he can catch a ride back with. Once he finds someone, it doesn’t take much convincing. Most people are eager to be on Lux Feuerbach’s good side.
Felix makes it back to campus in time for breakfast. Something he’s grateful for since last night left him absolutely starving.
Lilian doesn’t manage to track him down until it’s nearly dinner time.
“Where in the hell have you been?” she snaps after barging into Felix’s dorm room. She glances at Felix’s completely flat stomach but doesn’t say anything. “Do you have any idea how awful it was to wake up this morning having no clue where you were?”
Felix doesn’t have a good answer for that, which only makes Lilian more upset.
She doesn’t get any less upset when he tells her he thinks they need to break up, that he doesn’t think their values align as well as he once thought they did. She begs him for another chance when he tells her he never wants a repeat of last night. He doesn’t give it to her. He only tells her how she values her own wants over his and how forcing him into a position like she did last night is completely unacceptable.
“But you liked everything I did to you afterwards,” Lilian whines. “Why can’t you understand I did everything for you?”
But that doesn’t matter, and he tells her that. It’s a position he doesn’t budge from for the entire hour it takes for Lilian to tire herself out.
Finally she tells Felix to, “Go fuck yourself,” and slams the door on the way out.
Felix sinks into bed, glad it’s all finally over.
He never does date anyone for the rest of college. No one else is quite like Lilian. No one else quite understands his hunger the way she does. But maybe that’s not such a bad thing, because maybe there’s only one kind of person who can understand him like that, and if so, Felix never wants to be around another person like that ever again.
Next part
#um I HOPE all the contents warnings are sufficient ahshsjssk#anydays prize for first use of the word ‘fuck’ in this story goes to Lilian#which tbh I think is fitting#soft vore#v.ore#size difference vore#semi willing pred#male pred#unwilling prey#male prey#post vore#non fatal vore#vore writing#heart pangs
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“And you know I’d never hurt you...” (or the first vore experience in the Borrower!Verse)
*Opens my laptop*
*Stretches out fingers*
I’ve been teasing this for a while and it’s finally here as an early Christmas present to y’all (and by y’all, I mean @gr00vyr0se, because she seems to be the only one interested in vore content for this specific fandom.
Warning: Vore and angst under the cut
So, by now, Alex and Ellen have warmed up to each other enough.
His family is now aware of the Borrower living in the walls of their house, after Jennifer saw her brother talking with to this tiny girl in the kitchen.
Ellen often hides in the pocket of Alex’s jacket when he attends college classes or goes to parties.
Now, in this universe, Borrowers have become an urban legend on the level of how people in the 80s thought that there was a ghost in Three Men and a Baby, or the whole “you’ll die if you mix pop rocks and soda” bull. Only it’s obviously real.
Based on how Alex has been acting recently, a lot of the students at Leland have figured out that he has befriended a Borrower.
But they’re not stupid and they don’t say anything directly to him.
Though, they think it would be fun to use it to mess with him.
Ellen accompanies Alex to a party held by the Theta Pi Sigma sorority, hiding in his jacket pocket as usual.
Mallory even surprised her by making a new outfit for the party (even though both Ellen and Alex pointed out that no one can see her at all).
Whenever no one seems to be looking, he checks in on her.
“You doing okay?” “Just a little too loud... but I like the song.” “Yeah, me too...”
And, yes, Ellex fans... it’s THEIR song that’s playing.
They stay silent for a while, Ellen nestling as close to his chest as she can, hearing his heartbeat and swearing it’s syncing up to the song.
“Ellen...” “What?”
Alex: Nothing.
Ellen: What is it?
Alex: Nothing. I-- nothing.
Ellen: You were gonna say something.
Alex: No, no, no, no. I thought I was gonna say something, and then I realized I wasn't.
Another few seconds of silence pass. Alex takes in the feeling of Ellen’s warm, tiny body snuggling to his chest.
Alex: Ellen...
Ellen: What?
Alex: Nothing. Uh, that time it was really nothing.
A group of obnoxious frat boys notice Alex supposedly talking to himself and decide to mess with him.
“Who are ya talkin’ to, Keaton?” one of them slurred, fairly sloshed.
Alex almost jumps, but is able to keep his composure. “Ju-- Just myself.”
Afraid that he might’ve been caught, he tries to make small talk to get them to go away.
But they’ve already noticed the little lump in his jacket pocket.
“Whatcha got there, Alex?” one of the boys ask, reaching for the pocket.
“Nothing!”
Ellen curls up in a ball, trying to avoid the grasp of the drunken young men.
But she feels fingers wrap around her body and lift her up.
“C’mon, Alex, you knew you couldn’t hide her forever! Everyone knows ‘bout her!”
Ellen yelps when Alex yanks her back.
“Leave her alone!” “But th’fun’s just starting!”
Alex is about to turn to leave when his stomach growls loudly.
“Hungry, Keaton? Well... y’do got a little snack right there.”
Alex’s face pales. “No!”
“Okay, then, but I’m pretty sure that there are a few others ‘round here that would appreciate a treat like her.”
The frat boy reaches back for Ellen, but Alex slaps his hand away.
“Fine. I’ll do it.”
Ellen freezes. “Alex...”
He moves her up to his face, his hand wrapped tightly around her waist. “Ellen...”
She continues to plead with him. “Alex, please, let me go.”
“Ellen, I’m sorry.”
He slowly lowers her into his maw as she continues to scream.
The lead frat boy presses his hand against Alex’s throat, as if to make sure that he goes through with it.
All of Ellen’s kicking triggers Alex into swallowing before he’s ready, as her path through his throat is tracked.
He gasps as Ellen drops into his belly, hearing her cry.
The frat boys taunt him about it, asking if she was delicious, etc.
Alex snaps and punches the lead frat boy in the face before he bolts.
He makes it back to his car, pressing his hand to his belly. “Ellen?”
Ellen looks back up, feeling her blood boil from anger.
She kicks at the stomach wall. HARD.
“What the hell is wrong with you? I should’ve known not to trust you! I should’ve known this would happen!”
“Ellen, I’m sorry--”
“I DON’T CARE! Cough me up right now, or you’re gonna get a stomachache that lasts until next week!”
At her sharp words, Alex obliges and forces her back up his throat.
Ellen begins crying again as she falls onto the palm of his hand.
“PUT ME DOWN!”
Alex lays her down on the dashboard, whispering “I’m sorry.”
Neither of them say anything else during the whole ride home, except for Alex apologizing.
But Ellen doesn’t believe him.
She doesn’t even go in with him; she uses one of the shortcuts into the house that she made when she first moved in.
In her little home, she looks at one of the pages she tore out from an old atlas that was going to be thrown away before she found it.
Lancaster, PA.
That’s where I’ll go, she thinks. No more humans to manipulate me, just me on my own. I don’t need humans, I made it well on my own before I met Alex or Dennis.
... But why do I feel so upset about leaving?
Meanwhile, up in his room, Alex is kicking himself for being so stupid.
But I was trying to help her-- but you could’ve figured something else out. You’re supposed to be the smart one in the family, right?
Either way, he knows that he has to gain back her trust.
He just doesn’t know how, yet... but he will.
#family ties#ellex#alex p keaton#alex keaton#ellen reed#soft vore#protective vore#angst#borrower!verse#borrower!au#borrower!ellen#borrower au#family ties au#ellex au
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Badly Explained TAZ Balance Characters Part 2
Electric boogaloo
Part 1
More spoilers FYI
Ango Dango
Angus McDonald
Literal child
Can say fuck
Wakes up and chooses violence
Worlds Greatest Detective™️
Doing his best
Collects father figures like Pokémon cards
Wants a normal life but too wrapped up in BoB shit to get it
Ghost Rider
Kravitz
Works for death
Simp for the Flip Wizard
Says “I love you” before the second date
Has a Work Voice and a Regular Voice
Enjoys wine and pottery
Can’t aim for shit
80% nerd, 20% badass
Ogre WLW
Killian
Badass
Magic crossbow
In love with a lizard
Hates Magic Brian
One of the first important npcs
Hates it here, probably
Badass woman the boys need for protection
They’re Lesbians, Magnus
Carey Fangbattle
Cant carve ducks well
In love with an ogre woman
Fucking badass also
Maggie’s training buddy
Maggie’s bff
Rouge shit
Related to a different pc that I skipped the episodes of
Pod Man
Avi
Magnus makes more friends
“Avi, be cool”
Super cool actually
Just wants to chill and lift
Fantasy frat boy
Keeps alcohol on him at all times apparently
One Man Emo Band
Johann
Fucking dies so don’t get attached
Gets a dog named after him
Writes sad music and feeds it to the voidfish
Gamekeeper I guess
Always depressed
Please don’t tickle him
Sounds like he’s always high
Neutral on Magnus
Knockoff Taako
Magic Brian
“I like your cadence dear, where you from?”
Magic man
Has a spider with the same name spelled different
Oddly important for a character that does in the first 10 episodes
“You can’t get rid of me bitch”
Hungry John The Vore Man
John Hunger
Main antagonist
Somehow sympathetic
Merles Only Friend
Likes to play chess
Loses control
Attempts to help the good guys at the end
✨bonus✨
Moon Capitalist
Garfield the Deals Warlock
“Fantasy Costco, where all your dreams come true”
The best at deals
Gets outsmarted by an idiot wizard
Makes a clone of Magnus???? No one knows why, probably not even Griffin.
No canonical appearance, not even race
Probably just the Cat Himself
Really fucking weird tbh
#carson rambles#taz balance#taz npcs#taz angus#taz kravitz#garfield the deals warlock#y’all#I’m taking requests for characters and fandom to badly explain#if this is actually funny that is#long post#alcohol mention#drug mention
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