imagine, if you will, a sleepy morning. you and your partner are laying in bed, cuddling softly. your head is on their tummy, and you're happily dozing the morning away. you notice your pillow is getting noisy though, all sorts of gurgles and growls coming out of it. you tell your partner they need to go get breakfast, but they're too cozy and you're too cuddly to get up. but their tummy is just getting louder. you sleepily suggest they could eat you
surprisingly they seem to consider, looking down at you. it would solve their problem of being hungry, not wanting to get out of bed, and wanting to cuddle you. they shrug, grab you under your armpits and start gulping you down
it all happened so fast you almost don't register it. but soon enough your head is in their esophagus and they're working your shoulders into their mouth. you wriggle a little bit, more in annoyance that they didn't ask you first before giving up and relaxing, letting them quickly gobble you up
you curl up on their stomach, feeling them shift around on the bed before eventually settling down. already their belly is making different, much more content sounds now that it was full. as you start to drift off you hear their snoring adding to the symphony of noises surrounding you
It's been like this for a while now- they've been staring at you a lot lately and wanting to be in your company a lot, always asking to hang out and hovering nearby. You can hear their stomach EASILY since they're so close- growling and groaning impatiently. They've taken to wearing thick sweaters to muffle the sound, but no matter how much they've eaten or how many layers they wear, it still insistently growls out for living food. Like you.
They know better than to just gobble you up; you've never been very receptive to the idea from other people and have fought your way out of jaws before. So you'd never let them, surely...
But watching them struggle with this was agonizing. They were either going to snap, or starve themselves. It had to stop at some point, and you'd rather your friend not get hurt.
One day you've had it. They've come over for movie night, but their stomach is once again making a racket just from being next to you. You pause the movie to get up and get a snack, and they mumble that they'd like one too...
When you come back, you set down your things and turn to your friend. Their curious expression turns to one of shock and surprise as you practically press yourself onto them, feeling the vibrations of their stomach through their hoodie as you grab onto their face.
You get home from running errands. Walking through the house and to your bedroom, you realize something very quick upon entering; your favorite pillow and blanket are gone.
Instead, sitting in bed with a large, round belly, is your S/O. She looks up at you, blinking, but doesn't say anything.
"Well?" You finally ask, gesturing to the empty spot where your pillow and blanket is supposed to be.
"Sorry," She says. "I got hungry, and they smelled like you."
A low gurgle sounds from her belly. Of course, the implication is not lost on you.
They smelled like you.
If you were home, YOU would've been the one plumping her stomach out. But today, you've been spared... At the cost of your favorite pillow and blanket, which sit in her quietly rumbling gut while she casually reads a book.
Sorry for bitching about this a lot but sometimes I do feel left out for not liking male preds. It seems to be the norm in this website. Seeing horny digestion sequences with guys taunting their belly always makes me uncomfortable and I wish it didn’t. Like I wish I could just agree with everybody who says it’s hot but uhhhhh the idea of any woman being forcefully dominated in that way by some guy and having her life snuffed out is incredibly distressing to me
Prey who is an athlete and their main competitive rival, a pred, swallows them to protect them in some way. Up to you how well they actually know each other (do they even speak the same language?) and how much warning the pred was able to give. Does the prey trust their competitor, or are they certain this it it for them? Maybe they start begging and trying to cut a deal “I’ll make sure you win next time if you let me go”. Or maybe they know what’s going on and they know this is a nice person going out of their way to help the prey, but this nasty little thought still enters their mind about how easy it would be
And from the pred’s perspective, how much were they able to explain to the prey vs how much would they like to? If the prey’s scared, do they feel horrible or is it just unfortunate and they’re sure they’ll figure it out soon? Or are they such a sweetheart that the thought of using vore to hurt someone never even crossed their mind, and they’re horrified to realize that’s what the prey thinks is going on? How bad are the intrusive thoughts?
What's your opinion in the scenario that someone has been shrunk and they happen to have a friend who is a bit chubby. The tiny friend asks if it's okay to climb onto their friend, and they gladly accept. They happen to climb on their friend's enormous tummy and notices that it's bouncy as they lose their balance. They experiment a little and bounce, not too hard, but a enough where it tickles. The tiny friend notices their giggles, which causes them to bounce more, and they proceed to tickle them until they are exhausted. Later on, a loud grumble is heard, practically an earthquake to the tiny friend. Let's just hope their big friend isn't hungry for them.
My OPINION is that you are knocking my SOCKS off oh my GOD. HI. HELLO. I AM LOOKING DIRECTLY AT IT
Min0rs/pr0ship/"SFW only" DNI! 18+ only! AGELESS BLOGS LIKING/REBLOGGING WILL BE BLOCKED!
Imagine a pred/prey, where the prey is JUST big enough to make the pred's stomach swell a little and be uncomfortable.
The prey running, and running, and running.
And even then, she still hears the thundering footsteps behind her.
She chances a look behind her. The pred is still following her.
When the orey looks forward, she gasps and skids to a stop. A dead end.
She doesn't have much time to think when she's suddenly picked up. She gasps in shock and immediately starts to thrash in the pred's grip. She's brought up to the giant's face, who... Smiles at her?
"You gave me a run for my money," she murmurs. In a weird way, her voice is soothing.
"But this is the end of the line for you."
Her mouth opens, and then, the prey is lifted up. She squirms and writhes in the grip harder... But to no avail.
Warmth closes around her head, and the pred suckles gently. Soon, though, with just a few gentle swallows, the prey is sucked down into the pred's stomach.
The prey big enough to make the pred's stomach swell just a little, as if she were gravid. The giant's face twists, and she blows out a breath and starts massaging her stomach. Normally, she has smaller prey... But this one is bigger than she's used to. Desperately, the pred massages her stomach, hoping to alleviate her discomfort. As the prey starts to struggle, the pred's stomach lets out some high-pitched, strained gurgles, and the pred lets out a low groan. This one will take a while to process...