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princesaltines · 2 months
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mouth skribbls
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verefex · 2 months
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Just a nibble
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fangs-for-nothing · 8 months
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I really love mouth play, especially when it's affectionate.
Nibbling on the prey, gently biting their limbs, licking their skin... savoring the experience and getting to taste their prey. Holding the prey's arm in their mouth, tasting it until the prey works up the courage to completely follow through. Or giving them kisses, little nips that show the pred is holding back. They want to eat the prey up, but don't want to stop looking at them or seeing their smile.
Sharp teeth that the prey is fascinated by. They touch the pred's tongue, explore their mouth. Maybe the pred is embarrassed, simply allowing the prey to marvel at the shape of their fangs. The pred is drooling, quickly soaking the prey, but neither say anything about it because it's a sign of how much the pred wants them. Tossing the prey about with the pred's tongue, squishing them against the inside of their cheek.
Mouth play is fun and sweet, you know?
That's just what's on my mind right now, feel free to add with your favorite mouthplay scenarios. (Fluffy or scary, eithers good)
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gt-preys · 1 year
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Mouthplay
I love the concept of a pred trying to ease their prey into allowing themself to be eaten.
The pred opens their mouth wide, letting little hands feel around. Trailing their palms over the smooth glistening teeth, tracing over sharp canines. Bushing over the tongue with a feather light touch, making the pred shiver and exhale. A puff of warm breath blowing over the tiny.
Small hands holding onto their bottom lip as they lean down to press a kiss to their pred's lip. In turn the pred gently flicks the prey's chin with their tongue. They close their lips over the prey's hands, licking and sucking at them. Shivering at the odd feeling of tiny fingers against their tongue.
They open their mouth to let their prey take their hands back. Gently pushing the prey back to lay down, the pred tracing their finger down the prey's side, gentle hungry eyes gaze down at them. So full of love and awe at their trust. The pred leans down, face hovering above them as warm puffs of air fan over their tiny body. The pred's tongue slips out from between pink lips to drag up the prey's front.
The pred laps at them, soft licks slowly becoming stronger, pressing their body into the table top below. The pred hums at their flavour, they taste wonderful. The pred leans forwards to lick from their torso up to their chin, pulling back to admire the beautiful blush that pools in the prey's cheeks.
The prey leans up to brush their hand across their pred's bottom teeth and in turn the pred takes the prey's arm into their mouth, using gentle pressure to nibble at their arm playfully.
Pulling back the pred moves down, tongue slipping out to scoop the prey's legs up, drawing the limbs into their mouth. They push down, closing their lips around the prey's waist. They hum at the prey's taste, smiling around their body.
The prey watches as their legs disappear into the pred's maw. They reach out to stroke the top lip, smiling as the pred melts under their touch.
Ever so small, yet they hold so much power over the pred.
The pred sits back taking the prey with them, a hand hovering beneath their tiny form. The pred leans completely back, tilting their head back so the prey is vertical. The prey stares down at the pred's blissed out expression as they softly taste the tiny on their tongue.
In one fluid motion the tongue slips out beneath the prey to curl over the top of their head. Lips opening just long enough to draw the prey down between them. Teeth clicking shut behind them. The pred groans at the feeling of their tiny weight resting in their mouth. So perfect.
The pred flicks the prey over their teeth and into their cheek, sucking their tiny form. Righting their head, the pred opens their eyes to look in the vanities mirror. Smirking at the sight of the prey's squirming outline through their cheek. They watch on for a moment, enjoying the feeling of tiny hands pressing to the soft flesh of their cheek. The pred eventually rolls them back onto their tongue opening their mouth, they grin at the little face peeking from between their lips in the mirror.
The prey rolls over onto their stomach to look for themselves. They like the reflection, their pred looks so happy and they're so comfy. The pred's tongue flicks up to lick their face, chuckling at the disgusted look the prey shoots them through the mirror.
The tongue below them bucks and they're drawn backwards as the pred swallows them. Mouth still open, the pred watches as they disappear from their maw. They close their mouth and tilt their head back slightly to watch the bump appear in their throat. They trace it with their eyes as it disappears behind their collarbone.
Delicious.
The pred sighs, satisfied with their little snack as the prey spills out into their stomach. They recline in their chair, patting their stomach softly. "You really hit the spot, sweetheart~" they grin as the prey curls up warm and comfy in their pred's stomach, blushing at the praise.
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officiallygoblin · 11 months
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Someday I will have to answer for my actions
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entomolog-t · 4 months
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Aedes isn't too happy his midnight snack thinks he's quite the snack himself
Still on hiatus- buuuut
Here's a lil Bite Me art I've been plugging away on in my free time.
I'm so flattered by all the asks and dms from you guys! I can't wait to continue their story in the new year!
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afraidparade · 1 year
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cat n rat mouse
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dingbatnix · 8 months
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So I totally forgot that I had gum in my mouth at work the other day and just held it between my teeth for like an hour, so then this was inspired!
He's chillin in Dream's mouth, btw
Taglist! (I've remembered this time!)
@brick-a-doodle-do @i-am-beckyu
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void-draws · 5 months
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Big robot preds that play with their prey
-Being pushed against the pred's hands by the pred's tongue
-Getting tossed into the air and caught in their mouth
-the pred tiring their prey out by swishing them around in their mouth
-getting firmly, but gently pinned against their palette by their tongue
-the pred tiring the prey out by toying with the prey before swalloing them
-the pred thoroughly licking their prey to make them squirm
-the pred opening their jaws long enough for the prey to try and get out before swalloing them back down
-the pred wrapping their tongue around their prey, tasting them while constricting their movements
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boiled-ginger-ale · 3 months
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Day 21
Snack nom nom it is two in the morning my sleep schedule is a disaster send help
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voraciousvore · 1 month
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The Giant and the Princess (5/10)
Part 1 | Previous (4) | Next (6)
Content Warning: Mouthplay/ vore themes
Word Count: 2.8k
------ Part 5 ------
Ajax was giddy with excitement when he woke up the following morning. His heart fluttered every time he thought about the little princess, so cute and small. He wanted to make her happy today. He took extra time to bathe in a mountain stream and scrubbed every inch of his skin with soap so that he would smell nice. He clipped his nails so they weren’t so cracked and unsightly. He suited up in his finest garb, a leather vest lined with rabbit fur and his cleanest pair of pants. He examined his face in a mirror and tried to fix any imperfections he could. He trimmed his beard so it wasn’t so scraggly, brushed out the knots in his hair, and tied his long hair back into a neat ponytail. After some thought, he stuck a handkerchief in his pocket, so he could clean up any blood that got on his clothes. Once he was confident in his dashing appearance, he headed out. 
His mother stopped him on his way to the door. “Ajax! Wow, you’re looking handsome! What’s the special occasion?” 
“Oh, it’s nothing,” Ajax lied, but his face heated up and betrayed him. 
She grinned and raised an eyebrow. “Did you meet a nice giantess during one of your expeditions?” 
“S-something like that,” Ajax stuttered, rubbing the back of his neck. He didn’t want to admit the truth. 
His mother pecked him on the cheek. “Good luck, sweetie! Knock ‘em dead!” she giggled.  
“Thanks, Mom.” Ajax excused himself with a small wave as he backed out the door. He hurried down the mountain and into the forest. Once he was out of sight, he let out a breath of relief. Truthfully, he wasn’t sure how his parents would respond if they found out he was falling in love with a human. All he knew was that he didn’t want them to know. Plus, he realized the human wouldn’t be safe around his relatives. With some discomfort, he realized she really wasn’t even safe around him, if he got gluttonous enough and couldn’t restrain himself. 
With that distressing thought digging into his brain, he hastened to find food to fill his belly before he ran into Iris. He didn’t want to risk being excessively hungry around her, lest he give in to temptation. Fortunately, he caught a handful of deer in one of his traps that he happily swallowed whole, so that he wouldn’t get blood everywhere and mess up his well-groomed appearance. He snapped the antlers off the males, so they wouldn’t prick his throat on the way down. With his hunger sated, he headed over to the castle. 
As he camped out in the woods near the castle town, waiting for the princess to emerge, he spotted a modest group of travelers hiking in the same direction. He was sorely tempted to snatch them up and eat them. They would be such easy prey, with how oblivious they were, and so tasty too. However, he considered how Princess Iris would feel about him eating humans, and mercifully restrained himself. He wasn’t especially hungry at the moment anyways, with the herd of live deer thrashing in his gut. 
He wasn’t sure how to feel about ingesting humans. He’d done so for his entire life, so it was difficult for him to stop seeing them as sustenance. The act didn’t seem wrong when eating them felt so right, for no other food satisfied in quite the same way. Every giant knew that they existed to eat humans: It was the reason they were created by their god in the first place, to control the human population as natural predators. To deny himself that pleasure was to deny his true purpose. 
The giant frowned at these thoughts, conflicted and befuddled. A sweet scent snapped him out of his trance and he turned his attention to the castle grounds. From far away, he could see a tiny speck traversing the clearing: his lovely little princess. His heart fluttered like butterflies in his chest. She advanced forward with a spring in her step. She was carrying something in her hands, though he couldn’t make out what the microscopic little thing was. It smelled appetizing though. 
She hadn’t yet spotted him, as massive as he was, due to the murky cover of the oversized trees. He was a proficient hunter, skilled at concealing himself. Once she entered the forest, out of sight of the castle, he made his approach, stepping softly in the grass. The princess finally detected him by the swing of his massive boots in her direction. She looked up at him and beamed. He crouched down and swept her off her feet into his palm. 
“Welcome back, my little princess,” Ajax cooed, bringing her up to his face. He melted at the sight of her bashful smile. “What do you have there?” 
“I brought you a treat from the kitchen. I asked the royal chef to make a mincemeat pie, as big as I could handle. I heard it’s popular among the common folk. Here, open your mouth and I’ll toss in a slice,” Iris offered. 
Ajax was uncertain about letting Iris so close to his mouth, since he didn’t want to scare her, and there were obvious risks involved. Yet, he obeyed and separated his humungous lips and teeth to reveal to her the fleshy chamber within. She took a slice of pie out of the tin and placed it on his tongue. Ajax closed his mouth and sampled the miniscule crumb. As a giant, he was accustomed to devouring most of his prey raw, and often alive, so he didn’t eat a whole lot of prepared meals. He was surprised how delicious the pie was, with a complex mix of spices and flavors. 
The crumb of food dissolved in his saliva rapidly, whetting his appetite, so he opened his mouth eagerly for another slice. The little princess giggled and gave him another one, which he lapped up and savored until it was gone. He parted his jaws for more, drooling excessively in anticipation. Iris threw another slice into the wet darkness of his mouth while running her fingers through his beard flirtatiously. His hair felt thick and coarse on her skin. 
When he opened his mouth again, Iris took the remaining pieces out of the tin and put them all on his outstretched tongue. Her hand unwittingly grazed his tongue as she did so, allowing him to taste her for the first time. Her flavor outshined the pie by leaps and bounds. Before he could stop himself, he reacted on instinct and closed his lips around her arm, trapping her hand in his mouth and slurping it in. Iris gasped as her arm was sucked inside the hot flesh up to her shoulder. She tried to pull out, pushing against the cushion of his lips, but she was powerless against his superior strength. She felt the slimy bumps of his tongue sliding up and down her hand and arm, tasting her, and the edges of his enormous incisors touching her wrist above and below. 
“Ajax, what are you doing?” she asked, struggling to stay calm. “Let my arm go. Please?” Her shaky voice betrayed her fear. The giant heard her plea, and he wanted to release her, but his lips stayed firmly planted around her arm. Her flavor was divine, the shockingly strong temptation to eat her nearly impossible to resist. He wanted to suction her entirely into his maw, play with her on his tongue, and swallow her whole. The rush he’d get from her frenzied wriggling in his stomach would be incredible. It would be so easy; she was helpless to stop him. 
“I… I trust you…” she whispered. “You wouldn’t…” She leaned into his lips, and to his shock, she kissed him. She pressed her body against his lips and kissed him, passionately and fervently, like this expression of love would be her final act before her death in his belly. Of all the things she could have done, Ajax did not anticipate a kiss. He melted like butter under the influence of her touch, his hunger weakening into a tender desire of a different nature. His lips quivered and parted to relinquish her arm, which she slid back out into safety. Instead of pulling away, however, she thrust herself into the embrace of his lips with fiery ardor, touching his skin and mustache all over with her delicate fingers as she hugged and kissed his mouth with desperate, wild lust. Ajax reciprocated in kind, puckering his lips and retracting his tongue deep inside his mouth so he wouldn’t taste her again. He could feel against his skin her tiny heart hammering in her chest. 
When she finally drew back, she was shaking with a flurry of emotions. She was terrified, yet the whole interaction had been thrilling and exhilarating, even with the danger. Her body was hot and damp with sweat and saliva. Overwhelmed, she backed up into the protective curve of his fingers and huddled into a vibrating ball, her eyes moistening with tears. Ajax could only imagine what she must be feeling. He was shaken himself, by the violence of his voracious cravings. He was still tempted to pop her into his mouth and gulp her down, like the luscious little morsel that she was. He panted with an open maw, not aware that he was immersing her in his humid breath. 
“I’m so sorry, Iris,” he apologized emphatically. “When I tasted you, I got carried away, I almost couldn’t stop...” He couldn’t bear to finish his sentence out loud, to admit how badly he wanted to devour her alive. 
Iris gazed up at him, her glistening eyes wide. “You… you really do eat people, don’t you? I mean, I know I saw you eat all those bandits, but I thought you only did it because they were evil… just to get rid of them…” She shuddered. “Wishful thinking on my part.” 
Ajax shook his head. “No. I eat any humans that cross my path.” 
“So… why didn’t you eat me?” the princess questioned, burning with intensity. 
“The first time, I was so full I couldn’t ingest another human. Otherwise, I would have without hesitation, regardless of what you might’ve said to stop me,” Ajax confessed. The princess gaped in horror. “The second time, I was planning to. I almost did. But you were so grateful to see me, for whatever reason I couldn’t bring myself to...” 
Iris paled as she began to understand that she had escaped death more by fickle fate than deliberate choice. “I-I see...” She blinked. “What about now?” 
“Well, now,” Ajax began. “Now... to be honest...” He was stalling. He really ought to tell her the truth. He gulped and cleared his throat. “I think I’m falling in love with you, Iris.” 
She blushed hard. “R-really?” 
“Yes,” the giant confirmed. “However... I don’t want to put you in harm’s way. And... and... I know I’m a hazard to humans. I don’t think I can stop eating humans so easily, if I’m being honest. The cravings I have for human meat are exceedingly powerful, beyond my willpower to contain them. Not to mention, you taste so delicious...”  
He licked his lips as he started to salivate at the recollection of her flavor. He didn’t want to utter the next part, but it needed to be said. “You’re really not safe around me. Maybe we should stop seeing each other.” 
His heart sank like a stone in a river. He didn’t want to stop. He wanted to keep the princess with him, hold her in his hand, kiss her, whisper sweet nothings to her. Yet, even as he imagined engaging with her romantically, his fantasies took a darker turn. He wanted to taste her again. Lick her up and down, rub her slim little body on his tongue. Savor her in his mouth like a delicacy. Swallow her whole. Relish her small form shifting in his gut, until she became a part of him. He desired her flesh so badly, so viscerally. His love for her extended into a passion to have her in her entirety, not just her soul but the meat on her bones, deep inside his core. The desires he felt both frightened and stimulated him. He had never known a love like this could exist, in such an odd form. It was a carnal urge for flesh, taken to the extreme. 
As his thoughts raced, he scanned the princess to gauge her reaction to his words. She didn’t respond right away. She remained huddled up beneath the arch of his fingers. Her face was white, her eyes wild and watery, and her body was trembling. Ajax couldn’t bear to see her in such a state, knowing that he was the one that caused her emotional distress. 
“I’m sorry,” he repeated. “I won’t eat you, Iris, I promise.” He didn’t know if he could keep his promise, but he’d try his very hardest. “Again, I’m sorry. Here, I’ll set you down, you can go back home, you never have to see me again-” 
“No,” the princess croaked. “It’s... it’s okay.” She took a few deep breaths. “I just need a minute to calm down.” She didn’t want to go back to her suffocating life at the castle. She didn’t want to believe that the giant was dangerous. She wanted to keep living in her fantasy, even if she knew it was delusional. She wanted to have faith in Ajax and put all her hopes and dreams in his gentle, capable hands. She couldn’t bear to lose it all. She’d rather be eaten than go back to a pointless and painful existence. 
Ajax did the only thing he could think to do, and held her against his chest like he did the prior day to comfort her. He walked in silence through the forest, keeping his steps smooth and regular. The princess gradually stopped shaking, soothed by his steady vitals. The giant hiked up the mountainside, steering clear of his home, where he’d run into other giants. He figured the princess had probably never entered this area, which would be too perilous for any humans to tread without the protection of a larger being like him. 
Eventually, he made his way to a secluded waterfall on the side of the mountain overlooking the castle. He opened his hands so Iris could take in the stunning scenery and refresh herself in the mountain stream. She rinsed off her arm that had been inside his mouth and splashed cold water on her face. Ajax sat on a boulder and placed the tiny woman on his knee so she could enjoy the view. She was awestruck to overlook her castle home, nestled in the greenery of the forest, alongside the afternoon sun reflecting off a distant lake. The sight was breathtaking. 
Despite the incident earlier, she didn’t display any fear towards the giant, and indeed clung to him more than ever. Ajax was amazed to see that her words didn’t ring hollow, and she genuinely did trust him. He supposed he understood, since she viewed him as salvation from her dreary life at the castle. Even though he had nearly eaten her alive, that kiss she gave him was overflowing with passion. There existed a bright spark between them, defying the odds. Ajax felt guilty for what he had done, yet he bloomed with tender affection for the tiny lady. Perhaps he was being selfish, but he didn’t want to let her go, even if his appetite was a danger to her survival. 
Ajax brought the princess back to the castle. He wanted to kiss her, but he resisted the urge to lift her close to his mouth, opting instead to nuzzle her with his cheek. His heart sang when her tiny hands caressed his skin and facial hair. After he set her in the grass and made sure she went through the magical door safely, he went home. He felt as if his feet were floating on clouds as he walked. Her mesmerizing scent lingered in his nostrils, filling him with sugary sentiments. He was in love. 
He was practically sparkling with dreamy delight as he stepped into his home, distracted by his imagination. His mother approached him with a knowing smile. However, her smile faded when she inhaled the distinct human aroma of the princess. She recognized the same scent from the last few days. She beheld her son with a puzzled look, but he didn’t seem to notice as he absently greeted his mother and continued to his room, humming to himself and daydreaming. Ajax’s father passed by him and also noticed the familiar human scent on his person. Neither parent confronted him directly, but they exchanged perplexed glances that reflected some concern. They weren’t sure what was going on with their son, but their suspicions were growing. 
Part 6
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princesaltines · 1 year
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“peek for a peek”
a bit of a passion comic project ft @madmythologist's character kage, and my moth oleander!
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softpaints · 5 months
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[Comm for @/CertifiedBunBun]
[do not repost - reblogs appreciated tho!]
My website (+ where else to find me!)
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gt-preys · 4 months
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Really need to be napping on a pred's tongue rn. Just take a little snooze in a nice warm dark place ^-^😩
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The only appropriate way to carry your tiny is in ur mouf
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chandravess · 1 year
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politely asking u to gag me 💕
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