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toast-tales · 1 year

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A Draconic Demonstration

[Malleus Draconia Vore]

Cover art by @smolcinnamonchipmunk

After eating a suspicious treat in Ramshackle, you find yourself shrunk down to a few mere inches. You can think of one person...well, fae, who could help you. But after learning more about their “true form,” you wonder if you’ve gotten yourself into an even stickier situation. ~4900 words.

Contains: language, soft, safe, g/t vore, a flustered Yuu, more than a few gratuitous mentions of fangs-

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In hindsight, you probably should have been a little suspicious of the cookies that had “eat me” written on them with pink icing, but you were hungry.

Now, at about three inches tall and standing on Ramshackle’s kitchen table next to the offending cookies, hunger was the least of your worries.

Seriously though, how had this happened? Crowley had brought you this basket of groceries himself. The vegetables and bread looked harmless enough. Sure, the cookies stood out a bit, but would Crowley be so careless as to get your groceries mixed up with food that could shrink you down to the size of someone’s finger?

Nope, scratch that. He definitely would.

You sighed. Now wasn’t the time to lay blame or point fingers—that would have to come later (and it would). You needed to figure out how to get back to your original size as soon as possible. You couldn’t get off this table without meeting an unseemly end splattered on the floor, and there was no one in Ramshackle who could help—Grim was staying over at Ace and Deuce’s for an all-night video game extravaganza (without their housewarden’s knowledge, of course), and you had foolishly declined, as potentially angering Riddle again wasn’t at the top of your to-do list.

There were the ghosts, but they couldn’t leave Ramshackle, and to your knowledge, they didn’t have any magical abilities that would help. Plus, if you brought too much attention to your current predicament, you were worried they would just use it as an opportunity to prank you.

The list of comrades who could potentially help you was growing depressingly short as you ran through it in your head. Deuce, while dependable, would more likely drop a cauldron on your head accidentally than successfully get you back to your normal size. Azul would probably find a solution, if he was motivated enough by the contract he’d no doubt whip up for you to sign. Crowley…well, he had a propensity for getting students to do his dirty work instead. He’d be more likely to hide you in a box somewhere to protect the school’s sterling reputation until a solution was found. Not to mention the complete lack of effort he’d put into finding a way for you to get back home—magnanimous mage, indeed.

By pure luck, you had left your cell phone on the table, facing screen-side up. It was a bit of a hassle to press the power button and run back to input the four-digit passcode with your tiny hands, but after one failed attempt you got in. You went to your contacts and started scrolling through, but none of the names stood out as being exceptionally helpful at the moment. You were about to resign yourself to texting Ace and Deuce—at the very least, they could bring you to someone who could help—when you scrolled to one of the most recently added numbers, and you remembered.

You did know someone who had the magical capability to help, and most likely would—without any strings or ulterior motives attached. Probably.

The number you had inputted in your phone for Malleus Draconia wasn’t connected to a real phone. Frankly, you didn’t understand all the technomancy jumble Lilia had bombarded you with when you asked how it worked, but you got the gist of it—a text to this number would translate into a magical message delivered to its intended recipient—in this case, Malleus. Lilia had decided that finding a way to use technomancy to translate radio waves into magic (which he’d apparently done with help from one of his “online buddies”) would be easier than teaching Malleus how to use a phone, and they were very eager to do so once you had suggested that it would be easier to invite Malleus to things if you could text him like everyone else. This was close enough, though you hadn’t tried it yet. You weren’t even sure if Lilia had told Malleus about it.

I guess now’s as good a time as any, you thought. You wondered how it worked—did the words float up in front of his face? Would it be some sort of text-to-speech situation? You’d heard about messaging spells a few times in class, but didn’t have any experience with them.

With some effort, you typed in a message to send to Malleus—putting in the extra effort to spell all the words out completely, just in case.

please come to ramshackle, i need your help -yuu

You hit “send” and watched the “received” checkmark appear next to the text. Almost immediately, the word “received” changed to “read.” Huh. I guess that means it worked?

You wondered if Malleus could even reply to the text—maybe he could send a magical message that would translate to a text? Had Lilia thought that far ahead? You didn’t have much time to wonder, though, as your thoughts were interrupted by a CRASH of what sounded like thunder right outside the front door. It spooked you so bad you fell backwards onto the table, heart pounding loudly in your chest. There was a flash of greenish light you could see through the windows.

Holy shit, is that—

The front door flew open to reveal the huge, imposing figure of your fae friend, his green eyes widened with shock as he hurriedly took in the scene before him, as if scanning for danger. His eyes fell on the basket of food on the table and then, finally, on you. You gave him a sheepish wave—maybe you should have toned down the urgency in the text you sent.

“Hi there, Malleus. Thanks for coming.”

A few moments passed as the fae’s expression turned to one of puzzlement. He looked down at the doorway for a second before slowly, deliberately crossing the threshold, ducking slightly to avoid hitting the large black horns on his head. “Child of man? Is that you?”

You nodded as he knelt down slightly next to the table, his cat-like, vivid green pupils at eye level with yours. “Sorry for bothering you, but uh…you were the first one I thought of who could help me with…this,” you said, gesturing to yourself.

“There’s no need to apologize. Though your message may have…startled me a bit, I appreciate your invitation.” He grinned, flashing his sharp, white fangs. His deep voice, so close to you now, rumbled softly in your ears. “Would that it were under better circumstances. Now, could you explain what happened?”

You began your admittedly short retelling of how you’d taken a bite of the suspicious cookie, hoping the fae wouldn’t laugh at your seeming lack of common sense. To your surprise, he listened intently with a serious expression on his face, only showing a hint of irritation when you mentioned that it had been Crowley who had given you the basket of food.

“Tch. That fool,” Malleus muttered darkly. “So careless with the safety of his students. You could have easily suffered a much worse fate had you not been able to contact me. It’s clear that I need to have a…discussion with the headmage on the matter.”

Malleus stood up, and small orbs of green light started to appear around him, floating through the air like fiery dust motes. You could sense a faint crackle of electricity in the air, making the hairs on your arm stand on end.

“Woah woah wait—” you said hastily, as it seemed Malleus was planning on whisking himself away to Crowley’s office right then and there. “It’s…kind of late. I can talk with him tomorrow morning.” As much as he exasperated you at times, you certainly didn’t want Crowley being reduced to a pile of ash over this.

The green magic disappeared from the air as Malleus let out a small hmph, turning his attention toward you again. “As you wish, little human.” His bright eyes were sharp and cold—this clearly seemed to have irritated him more than you were expecting—but they softened as they met yours again.

“So…” you began, slightly nervous now, “is this something you can fix? Like, is it some kind of curse, or…”

Malleus focused his stare and waved his hand slowly over you and the half-eaten cookie behind you. Green sparks flickered faintly at the tips of his gloved fingers. “It is nothing so complex. It seems to be someone’s unique magic, imbued into the food. Likely some sort of prank.”

Unique magic. What kind of unique magic would make size-changing pastries? You briefly thought of Trey, though his unique magic was much different—not to mention he wasn’t the prank-pulling type. For some reason, though, this did feel like something from Heartslabyul—though you couldn’t quite put your finger on why.

“Can you…reverse it?”

Malleus tilted his head to the side, pondering. “I could try, though without understanding the nature of the unique magic, there might be…unintended results, at least without thorough preparation. It would be best to find the person who cast the spell, and have them undo it.” He knelt down beside the table again, his large eyes almost overwhelming as they regarded you somewhat curiously. “Are you sure you wish to wait until tomorrow to speak to the headmage?”

You tore your own eyes away to glance at the grandfather clock behind Malleus. It was nearly midnight—no doubt the headmage was fast asleep anyways. Waking him up now would probably not yield the best problem-solving attitude. “Yeah. I think that would be best. I can wait until tomorrow.”

Malleus nodded slowly, though his brow creased with concern. “Be that as it may, I can’t say I feel comfortable leaving you here alone in such a state. Not to mention, your kitchen table seems a less than ideal place to spend the night.” A thoughtful look came upon his face before he smiled, though coupled with his slightly narrowed eyes and a hint of his protruding fangs, it made you slightly nervous—though you weren’t sure why. “I think it would be best if you stayed in my dorm for tonight.”

I agree, you thought, though you had to admit that the idea made you a bit flustered. While you were on rather friendly terms with the fae, Malleus was always someone who felt just out of reach, like he existed on some other level of reality altogether at times. He was beautiful, but in a way that felt otherworldly and distant. He would appear and disappear at seemingly random times—which is why his invitation for you to spend the night in his room was such a strange, but very appealing offer, even if it was at your current size.

You realized you’d been staring at his face for just a bit too long. “Y-yeah,” you stuttered, willing the blush to disappear from your cheeks, “that would be good.”

He placed a gloved hand on the table in front of you, palm-side up, and looked at you expectantly. Heart thumping wildly in your chest, you slowly stepped onto his hand, sitting on the cold black leather. His long fingers curled gently around you, protectively, as he held you against his chest. This was, by far, the closest you’d ever been to the fae, and it did nothing to help your rapid pulse.

Malleus looked down at you, smiling in that strange way he often did that was somewhere between friendly and mischievous. “You may want to close your eyes, little human.”

You obeyed immediately as you felt your hair stand on end again and heard a sharp CRASH sound, but much louder this time. There was a strange sensation of weightlessness for a split second before you felt solid again, and the electricity dispersed from the air.

“You may open them now,” chuckled Malleus.

Slowly, you opened your eyes and took in the sight of what you assumed must be Malleus’s dorm room. It was rather dark and dungeonesque, what with the tile floors and dark brick walls, but also fairly elegant. A giant four-poster bed, with sheer black curtains draped across it, dominated the middle of the room. You could also make out a small loveseat with dark purple upholstery and elegant black woodwork in front of it, and a—was that a stone, dragon-shaped gargoyle standing in the corner of the room?

Malleus placed you gently on top of a large black desk next to his bed. A candelabra with tall white candles in it ignited as he approached, the tips dancing with greenish light. It cast a strange glow on the fae’s face, making his features look sharper.

“Wow…” you said quietly, still a bit dazed as you took everything in. “I uh…I like your room. It’s…big.”

Malleus chuckled. “That is to be expected, with your current…perspective.” He gave you a strange look and laughed to himself, smiling somewhat impishly.

“What?” You could never quite get a read on what the fae was thinking at any given moment.

“It is nothing,” Malleus said with a smirk. “Just a funny thought.”

You never did have much patience for his cryptic remarks. “Tell me!” you insisted, placing your hands on your hips in a show of mock seriousness.

Malleus took a seat in the chair in front of you, an amused smile on his face. “Well…it had occurred to me that the current size difference between us was somewhat familiar. In my true form, a regular human might be about as small to me as you are now.”

“True form…wait, you mean…can you actually turn into a dragon?” You’d heard some rumors that implied as much, but hadn’t given them much thought until now. It sounded like the kind of stuff people would make up about the great and terrible Malleus Draconia.

“That is correct,” the fae said, his expression unwavering.

Well, shit. You’d heard other rumors too, but…

You found your gaze resting on Malleus’s delicate, slightly darkened lips that curled up in a grin, concealing his fangs. You found yourself shivering with unexpected adrenaline, though you still weren’t sure why. You’d never been scared of your friend before, like everyone else seemed to be. While you were never quite sure of him, you could at least be confident he meant no ill will toward you—in fact, there were times (like tonight) where he seemed quite protective of you.

There was a question you wanted to ask, but you weren’t sure if you wanted to know the answer—or what you wanted the answer to be.

“Is something troubling you, child of man?” Malleus’s placid expression betrayed a hint of concern.

“Did you eat people?” you blurted out, feeling your face go red at the ridiculous question. That had to have been offensive, and why in the world was that the rumor you decided to focus on?

Malleus’s eyes widened in a curious stare before he gave a full-bellied laugh, his sharp fangs on full display. The noise startled you a bit—not the reaction you were expecting. He folded his arms on the desk and rested his head on top of them, eyeing you with bemusement. “You are a strange human, indeed, asking such a bold question.”

You gulped. “Uh, sorry if that was rude,” you mumbled, though he didn’t seem to be upset.

“Not at all. It was just…unexpected. But to answer your question….” His catlike eyes narrowed as a devilish grin crept up his face. “Yes. Only a few that deserved it.”

“Oh,” you breathed, unsure of how to best respond to this new fact. You became very aware of how close his face was to you now, and how his large, dazzling green eyes were keenly focused on you, studying your reaction.

“Does this frighten you, child of man?” He sounded almost resigned to the fact, as if your answer couldn’t be anything other than “yes.”

This…made you sad. “You don’t frighten me, Malleus,” you said with certainty. You were feeling lots of things right now, but at least that much was true. “I’m more curious than anything.”

He raised an eyebrow. “You’re…curious?”

You were not sure things could get much more awkward than they were now anyways. Might as well get it all out there. “Yeah like…what do humans taste like? Can you actually swallow people whole? Does it hurt?”

His eyes widened again with surprise at your questions and you were worried you’d definitely asked way too much. But to your amazement, you did not burst into flames. The fae grinned as he lifted his head slightly, tapping the side of his face with his fingers. “So many questions,” he mused. He appeared to be thinking about something as his gaze averted for a minute before he looked back at you, a sly grin on his face. “I could answer them. Or…” he paused, green light dancing on his skin, “you could give me something in return.”

Welp, this is it, you’ve really done it now. You could feel your breath catch in your throat. “G-give you something?”

“A demonstration,” he replied simply. “You are the perfect size, after all.”

Oh, fuck.

“Um…do you mean…” you hoped you were reading his intentions right, but also hoped you were very wrong, “...eating me?”

Malleus tilted his head, his grin now showing his fangs. “How far does your curiosity go, little human?”

You didn’t like that his answer wasn’t no. You felt a chill of fear run up your spine. “Uh, well, I can’t say I’m fond of the idea of dying,” you said, laughing mirthlessly.

Malleus’s eyebrow quirked up in amusement. “Of course not,” he said, tracing a finger in the air. Green sparks appeared around you, teasing the hair on your skin like static electricity. You felt a strange weight settle on you before the feeling vanished. “A simple protection spell is mere child’s play for me.”

Protection spell?

“And, as an added measure—” He traced another pattern in the air, but this time he moved his hand in front of his stomach. You watched as the green sparks formed some sort of sigil midair before sinking beneath his clothes. “—a spell on my end, as well. No harm would come to you. In fact,” he said, tracing his eyes over your tiny body with an expression both doting and devious, “it may be the safest place for you to spend the night.”

You gulped. It felt like he was closing more and more doors that would have led to your escape from this situation. You could just say no. You probably should just say no, based on the hungry glint in the fae’s eyes. But you couldn’t seem to form the word—every time you tried, you ended up getting sidetracked by the green light glinting off of Malleus’s fangs, the soft curve of his throat, the way his hand rested over his middle almost protectively…

You’re not going to get hurt, so why not?

Your desire to learn more about the elusive, mysterious fae was winning, and Malleus knew it. Maybe your common sense had shrunk, too.

“Yeah…okay.”

Malleus’s grin deepened. “I hadn’t expected you to agree, I’ll admit. You’re just full of surprises, child of man.” He laughed. “So you will permit me to consume you, and keep you inside of me until the morning?”

It felt like you were signing a contract with Azul, which may have been a less foolhardy thing to do right now. “Y-yes. As long as I’m safe, a-and you let me out tomorrow morning. And then you can help me get back to normal, right?”

He gave you a surprisingly soft smile as he placed a hand gently behind you, stroking your hair with his thumb. “Of course,” he purred, smooth and composed as ever. You felt your legs shaking at the sudden contact, knowing that the uncharacteristic tenderness was just a precursor for what was to come.

He picked you up ever-so-gently by your shoulders, cupping you in his hand as he held you up close to his face. You became more aware of his less than human features–the vertical pupils, the flawless, stone-cold skin, the delicately pointed ears. And the pristine white teeth–with a set of sharp canines on the top and bottom that looked like they could pierce your flesh effortlessly.

While his appearance now was fairly close to a human, you had to remind yourself that Malleus was a dragon. It was getting a little easier to see the resemblance as he lifted you above his maw with his other hand, holding you between his thumb and forefinger as he subtly ran his tongue over his bottom lip.

“Now, to answer your first question.”

He opened wide, and you could see all the way to the back of his throat when you cast a timid glance down. It was only a brief look, however, as he closed his lips around your legs. Slowly, he pulled more of you into his mouth until only your head remained outside. His tongue moved around your body slowly, running along the exposed skin of your arms and teasing under your shirt along your middle. You did your best to keep your heart from exploding out of your chest–you would be shaking more if his lips didn’t hold you firmly in place, or if his tongue wasn’t pinning you against the bottom of his mouth as it tasted you.

Malleus’s eyes were closed as he seemed to savor the sensation–you weren’t sure if you appreciated this or not, but you were glad at the very least that he wasn’t pinning you down with his stare as well right now. Despite the fear hammering away in your chest, you were blushing like a madman at the oddly intimate moment.

You finally let out a breath as he slowly lifted you back out of his mouth, taking care to remove the excess saliva from your body as he did so. You felt…cold, all of a sudden. For a split second, you missed the warmth that had enveloped you moments before.

Malleus grinned, looking quite a bit like a cat who’d caught a particularly tasty mouse as he met your eyes again. “Humans all taste quite different. For some reason, you are particularly sweet. I imagine it has something to do with the unique magic affecting you right now.”

What is the appropriate reaction to that, exactly? “Uh…so that’s…good?”

“An understatement,” he said, tapping his fingers lightly along his jaw as he smiled. “You are definitely the tastiest human I’ve ever had.”

You couldn’t tell if he was being sincere or just seeing how much he could tease you, but either way you couldn’t stop your face from going red.

“Now…I believe it’s time to answer question two.”

This was your last chance to say something, to make a rational decision that would prevent you from spending the night in the fae’s stomach–but once again, no words came.

��You’ll forgive me, of course–this is a bit of a rare treat for me, so I may not be able to hold myself back from enjoying your taste for a while.” Malleus’s smile was not cruel, but it was certainly…predatory. You wondered if he could feel the way your whole body was shaking.

Opening wide again, he lowered you into his gaping mouth. His lips closed around your waist as he explored your body with his tongue, pressing it firmly against his palate as he tasted you. You felt his lips part slightly as his tongue crept out under your head, ready to draw the rest of you inside. With one gloved finger, he gently pushed your head between his lips before closing them firmly behind you, leaving you completely in the dark.

The engulfing warmth might have been pleasant if not for the fact that you were now thoroughly coated in saliva from head to toe. Your body rested on top of his soft tongue for just a moment before you were pressed against the roof of his mouth rather unceremoniously, though not painfully. He continued to move you around his mouth with his tongue, seeming to want to get a taste from every angle.

You found that, despite your face being smothered by his giant tongue and pressed against the inside of his cheek, your lungs did not seem to strain for air at all. Was this part of that “protection spell” he had cast on you?

Well, I guess that’s ONE less thing to worry about.

Suddenly the tongue underneath you relaxed, and for a moment you just laid there, face-down and absolutely still. You knew what was coming as his tongue slowly lifted and his head tilted back, and you got a lurching feeling in your stomach as you slid backwards and down his throat. The tight muscles caught your feet before he swallowed and pulled the rest of your body downwards. You caught the faintest glimpse of light as his mouth parted slightly, right before you disappeared down into the darkness.

Being squeezed on all sides by the fae’s throat was a less unpleasant experience than you thought it might be. The muscles squeezed all around you, drawing you in deeper and deeper with each swallow. It went on for longer than you thought it would–and you wondered how he was able to swallow you whole like this without choking. Was he having trouble?

You felt some kind of pressure from outside the throat gently massage you and ease you further down. Before long, you could feel your feet enter an empty space as the throat released you, little by little, until your whole body fell into the fae’s stomach.

Mercifully, it wasn’t as bad as you had imagined a stomach could be. There were no acids or half-digested food waiting for you–just fleshy, saliva-coated walls on all sides that squeezed against you gently. Perhaps this was a mercy granted by the spell he’d cast on himself. You seemed to take up most of the room in Malleus’s stomach, and you opted to sit down as best you could, wrapping your arms around your legs protectively.

This is it. It’s over. You felt yourself relaxing somewhat, no longer being squeezed by the throat or smothered by a tongue. The stomach was warm—and for a moment, you wondered if Malleus could breathe fire and if he could, where did it come from? Did it come from in here, and was that why it felt so warm? As you fell back into the folds of his stomach, you could feel a heat creeping into your skin—not unlike curling up next to the fire in Ramshackle.

You heard a deep sound rumble around you, muffled by the walls of the stomach—a chuckle. “I take it that answers all of your questions?”

“Uh—” you began, before realizing that there was no way your voice could carry all the way to the fae’s ears now.

“Oh, of course.” There was a pause, then: “You can speak now, little human.”

“Um—” What must have been magic caused your voice to resonate oddly, like you were speaking through a megaphone. You could even hear your own voice come from outside of Malleus’s stomach, strangely. “Did it hurt at all? Are you okay?”

The walls of the stomach shook with Malleus’s deep laugh. You found your sitting position jostled by the movement and used your arms to catch yourself before falling completely on the soft, wet floor. “After all that, you’re asking if I am okay? Perhaps I am more out of touch with others than I thought.” He paused. “No, it did not hurt. Even in this form, my body is used to such a thing. It was actually…quite a pleasant experience. I have not had the pleasure of eating a willing participant before, nor one who I intended to bring back out later.”

“Wait, you’ve never done this before?” you almost squeaked in surprise. “H-how did you know the spells would work?”

“Do you doubt my abilities, child of man?” His voice was humored, but you could sense a bit of an edge to the words.

“Well…no…”

“I would never allow harm to befall you, especially not from my own body. You will be safe until the morning, so rest.”

You wondered how many other people could tell you to get a good night’s sleep while you were literally inside of their stomach and actually make it sound like a good offer. Malleus’s words comforted you, and you realized that for better or worse, you trusted this fae with your life.

You sunk into the slimy folds of his stomach, letting the heat seep into your skin. “Are you going to sleep too?”

You could feel his whole body move as he seemed to get up and walk a short distance before lying down. A soft creak of springs indicated that he was probably on his bed. In the dark, it didn’t change much for your perception of space, seeing as you couldn’t tell up from down regardless. “Perhaps,” he purred, his voice filled with utter content. “I don’t normally sleep for long, but feeling you inside of me is…quite relaxing.”

You felt a slight pressure on top of you—again, though your face was pressed against the wet folds of his stomach, your lungs weren’t gasping for air. It felt like he was gently massaging his belly. The soothing motion was more than enough to cause your tired eyelids to close, and help your body relax even further, just moments away from sleep.

You weren’t even sure if the next words you heard were real or a dream.

“And I can still taste your sweetness on my tongue, child of man.”

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roseytoesy · 1 year

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Clingy, cuddly eel

Floyd vore story, he’s being so sweet here cause he loves his shrimpy!

A/N: holy shit I got this done in two days. Its fricken 3,290 words so be warned it's long and fluffy. Can't believe that one ask inspired me so much to rite out a whole thing in such a short time.

Warning: soft vore, safe vore, unwilling vore, teasing, Floyd being Floyd, mentions of digestion.

It was a weird shift at the Mostro lounge for Rosa, Floyd and Jade kept taking glances at her over her shift and she caught Floyd staring at him a few times over the bar counter as he shook up a few drinks. Near the end of her shift, Jade told her to make sure that all her tables were cleared before being able to go home early, due to the small number of customers on that Wednesday evening. She quickly got to cleaning, never one to pass up an opportunity to go home early and maybe catch up on some much-needed rest from the constant Chaos of school.

She didn't mind working for some extra thaumarks at the lounge, she found it rather nice since the rules were strict on customer policies and the treatment of staff. It was a bit awkward going to work after the whole overblot incident, but it seemed that the octatrio had been through worse before, so after a day of awkwardness, everything was seemingly back to normal.

Once her area was packed up she quickly tossed the dirty rags into a hamper and the dishes into the sink, sharing a few words with the staff and waving goodbye to the lounge as she clocked out of her shift. Rosa let out a sigh as the machine chimed and she was free to go home early. Luckily on working days Deuce and Ace took care of the cat monster Grim to make sure he didn't end up burning down ramshackle in his boredom. Usually, he would sleep over to not cause Rosa any more stress either. The last time he didn't he got yelled at and locked out when he threw a small hissy fit about wanting tuna from the overworked prefect.

She sighed happily as the fresh night air/water greeted her outside the lounge, the temperature a bit cold but not too unpleasant that her jacket couldn't keep her warm. With a small wave and a quiet goodbye to her workspace, she started her walk toward the mirror of octavinelle. She froze when she heard a childish laugh and a familiar laugh behind her. Suddenly two strong arms wrap around her middle and lift her off of the gravel path.

"shrimpy! whatcha doin' all the way out here by yourself. Some sea monster could come out of nowhere and snatch you up!" he giggled as he nuzzled into her back as she struggled a bit in his tight hold.

"Haha, very funny Floyd. I was just on my way home, what do you want?" she grumbled a bit at the end, rubbing her tired eyes.

"ne? shrimpy's all tired. That's no fun," he said with a frown. before Rosa could suggest he let her continue on her way back to ramshackle to get that rest, he turned her around and booped her nose. "I know~ I'll just have to take you back home! You'll be my little shrimpy for tonight! I’ll make sure to keep ya safe and rested!" he practically dropped Rosa back onto her feet. As she tried to recover enough not to fall her arm was jerked up to help her balance and to follow behind the tall excitable eel.

"F-Floyd! Slow down you're going to tear my arm off!" She said loudly before letting out an oomph sound as she bounced off of Floyds' side.

"we're here! come on in little shrimpy!" he said, shining his sharp teeth at the shorter blond. "I promise I don't bite much." He giggled as he opened the door to his shared dorm room with Jade.

Rosa walked in slowly expecting another grab from the eel, but he just made his way to the far side of the room, rummaging through a few piles of objects and clothes strewn about until he pulled out what seemed to be a loose-fitting light blue pajama top and a pair of silky striped blue pajama bottoms. Luckily Rosa was always prepared with some extra clothes in her bag, far too many chemistry accidents and spills do not have a few extras at this point. She pulled out a casual outfit, some soft, navy blue, velvet leggings, and a simple pastel purple short-sleeve shirt.

“Where's your bathroom? I'm not changing here,” she said firmly. Floyd frowned as he had already taken off his shirt and was working on removing his belt. He just pointed to a door next to the one they entered through with a grunt as he continued to wrestle with his clothes.

Rosa sighed tiredly again as she walked into the bathroom, noting its pristine white marble countertop and tiled floor, with soft warm lighting. She changed quickly and felt much better than in that stuffy suit that was required to be working in the lounge. Once comfortable she knocked on the door back into the room before asking if Floyd was dressed. The door suddenly opened revealing the pajama-clad eel was answer enough it seemed. He wasted no time wrapping his arms around her again and carrying her onto his bed.

“Woa! Floyd! Gosh dang it! I don’t plan on sleeping on your bed. that's weird…” She argued as he snuggled up to her, seemingly not having heard a word she said as he smiled blissfully. He quickly got comfortable with her laying on his front as he rubbed her back, gently raking his claws along her back, causing her to melt involuntarily into his touch.

“Hehe, shrimpy likes back scratches~” he sang as he drew different shapes onto her back.

“Shudup…” she grumbled into his chest.

“Awww, does shrimpy need a massage? Or some cheering up? I’m more than happy to play if ya want me too.” he added teasingly.

She let out a huff, “maybe later. This… this is nice. Why are you being so nice all of a sudden?” she said suspiciously, pulling away from him a bit to look into his dual-colored eyes.

“Eh? Am I not allowed to be nice to my shrimpy? Do you want me to be mean? I can be scary if that's what shrimpy wants~” he said, voice darkening and his hold tightening dangerously.

“Uh-uh never mind! I’m just not used to it at all. Please ease up a bit!” Rosa gasped as her ribs creaked under the pressure.

“Ok! But now shrimpy's got me in a playful mood. And I liked your silly little wiggles when I squeezed ya.” His smile was that of a dangerous playfulness, last time Rosa saw that smile was when he had wrapped her up fully in his eel-like coils when he had captured her just outside the Atlantica museum.

Rosa's mind scrambled to do something to avoid that crushing squeeze so in a bit of a panic she wiggled forward and booped her nose against Floyds. He freezes and stares at her, little stars practically sparkling in his two-toned eyes. As she tried to wiggle back his arms tightened, keeping her in place. She was trapped against Floyd as he continued to stare at her, gaze intense with an emotion Rosa couldn't place. Suddenly his smile widened so much that it would make any Cheshire blush.

“Awwwww! Shrimpy! You're so cute! I’m going to eat you up!” He giggled as Rosa looked confused at his wording.

“Don't you mean ‘could just eat you up?’ Isn’t that how the saying goes?”

“That's how the saying goes, but that's not what I said~” he leaned forward, as he could practically see the cogs turning in Rosa's tired eyes. Once it did click she tried to jerk back. The twins and many of the Savanaclaw students would threaten to eat her, but out of all the threats she had gotten, the leech twins seemed the most likely ones to actually be able to follow through.

Floyd giggled as Rosa started to fight harder as his face got closer and closer, his mouth now slightly open, showing his sharp teeth just inches from her face. “Hehe, squirmy little shrimpy. You’re just so cute.” his tongue suddenly scrapes along her cheek, causing Rosa to make a sound of disgust. “Ohhhhh, you're so sweet and tasty! You're going to be so yummy in my tummy!” He groaned before opening his mouth wide, wider than Rosa would think possible. “W-wait! Floyd! Don- mph!!” Rosa tried to cry out before her head was encased in the maw of the more childish leech twin. He groaned around her in bliss as he started slathering her head in his slimy and horrible-smelling saliva. Rosa sputtered and writhed, somehow planting her arms against his chest and trying to push away. Floyd more than easily holds her flush against his own body, pinning her arms and humming as she wiggles against him. He pushed more of her into his mouth, and with the scarce lighting, Rosa could see the open and hungry gullet just in front of her. She whimpered at the sight and then shrieked as a second set of teeth suddenly launched from the depths of his throat to gently wrap around her neck. Her cry was cut off as the second set of jaws pulled her down into the tight confines of the esophagus and the leech swallowed with a hearty Glup.

He shuddered at the feeling of Rosa starting her journey down his tight throat, it had been so long since he had done this. He greedily swallowed again and pushed more of the wiggling prefect into his hungry maw.

Once he made it past Rosa's shoulders he freed one of his hands to rub at the large bulges in his throat, purring happily around his meal. Rosa flinched as best as she could in the dark confines as she felt a different pressure against her face than the already muscular walls working out pushing her deeper into the eels core. It was agony, moving so slowly in such a tight and slimy area. It was so hard to breathe and she worried she would pass out before being able to convince Floyd to let her go. Luckily, as her vision was starting to spot her head pushed against something tough, there was a grunt around her and another heavy swallow that shoved her head and soldiers through a ring of flesh. Rosa gasped and coughed at the acrid air that filled her lungs. Her moment of relief was quickly dashed as her head met against a slimy wall, she was already filling the space with just her head! The space groaned and stretched nightmarishly well as more and more of her filled the greedy eel's guts.

Floyd was in heaven, Feeling his stomach start to stretch sent blissful tingles up and down his spine and the little wiggling his shrimpy was doing felt so nice, like a mini massage. With nothing but her legs outside of him, he threw his head back and swallowed hard, slurping up her legs like one would a bowl of noodles and broth. With a few more greedy gulps only her sock-covered feet were left. He happily removed the soft coverings and gently wiggled his claws over the souls of her feet, he giggled as he felt the squirming intensify and heard a shriek of laughter from his swollen midsection. Once he had his fill of that fun reaction he pushed her feet into his mouth and gave the final swallow, sealing the magicless human into his depths.

Once Rosa's legs joined her in the squishy dark place she started kicking and punching as much as she could. Floyd Moaned and sighed happily, long tongue lolling out of his mouth as he watched in a blissful daze the bumps and bulges form from the kicking and yelling prefect stuck in his gut. “Ahhhh, ohhh~ shrimpy was so yummy. Yummy in my tummy! Thank you for the lovely meal, you really hit the spot.” He murmured while melting into his bed, his hands roaming the moving dome of flesh that was his very full stomach.

“Floyd! Let me out! Let me out of here!” Rosa shrieked as she felt the walls squeeze around her and his happy hums.

“But I just got you there. And you feel so nice in my belly, just listen to how happy you're making it!” he cooed as he clenched his core a bit to hold Rosa still as his stomach groaned loudly and happily around her twitching form. “See~ it's so happy with you there. I get to keep you all to myself tonight shrimpy. My squishy tasty shrimpy.” he practically sang as he hugged his belly close. Rosa whimpered, it was so hot, and the sudden crushing from before had almost drained her efforts entirely.

She whimpered, her exhausted limbs falling to her sides. “I don't want to die like this Floyd…” Everything froze around her. After a solid minute, she shifted uncomfortably at the sudden stillness. “Floyd?”

She felt a pressure along her back, very gentle and she could tell it was mimicking the back rub she had gotten before. “Silly shrimpy, I said I would keep you safe. And I am.”

“Floyd, I'm in your STOMACH! How is this safe?! I'll be digested!” She shivered at the thought.

“Shrimpy- no, Rosa.” Her eyes widened at the use of her real name. “I said before that I would keep you safe and rested. Yes, you’re in my rumbly tummy, but! You’ll be perfectly safe.” He said gently, still rubbing her back through his own skin. “Most deep merfolk, like Azul and jade and I, have to focus on digestion in order for anything to happen in our bellies.”

Rosa hesitated, letting the new knowledge sink in. “So I'll be ok?” she asked meekly, unsure if this was some sort of trick, but wanting to believe him, since she considered him a friend. Despite all the threats and jokes, he still had her back. All the octatrio did, on bad days they would listen, when she was chased they would protect her, and if she was in trouble she knew they would come to help.

Floyd smiled genuinely, with no malice or mischief on his face as he fondly held the sides of his enlarged belly. “You’ll be ok shrimpy, I promise.” He gently cradled the life within close, cooing and humming an old lullaby to try and show he was being honest.

Rosa relaxed at that before shifting a bit and calling out. “Ok, I believe you floyd.” she suddenly gave a rough kick to emphasize her next point. “I’ll haunt your every step if you do digest me though! Also would it have killed you to ask first?” She grumbled about the last part.

“Ehehe, where's the fun in that? Besides I like wiggly treats, they're my favorite. You're my favorite too.” he giggled as he started to knead his very full belly.

Rosa sighed exasperatedly at his antics but decided to just submit for now, she'll slap that smirk off later. As she relaxed into the massage from the walls and his hands she heard a new voice and tensed up along with the stomach around her.

“Seems that you had a guest over. I’m hurt you didn’t alert me. I would have prepared some tea.” Jade leech said, his smile was one of mischievous delight.

“My shrimpy! Besides I don't have to tell ya anything. Leave me and shrimpy alone, I just got her to relax before you barged in.`` Floyd grumbled glaring at his twin.

Jade held a hand to his chest with fake hurt on his face, “you wound me, and here I was going to offer a massage of my own in exchange for a few words with Rosa.” Jade said, already approaching his twin's bedside. Floyd grumbled before releasing his protective hold on his rounded midsection. Jade smirked as he placed his hands on the pale dome of flesh. “Hello Rosa, enjoying your stay?” he said teasingly as he started to rub and kneed deep into the gurgling stretched organ.

Rosa shifted, putting her back to the deep massage. “ I guess, it's not too bad now that I know I won't get hurt. Would have preferred to not be in here though. Its pretty gross, smells like rotting fish.”

Jade hummed and chuckled as floyd moaned into his pillow at the wonderful touch his brother was giving to his sensitive and tight middle. “Perhaps if my dear brother took better care of his hygiene it wouldn't be so bad.” Jade said jabbing a bit in both terms of the word.

Floyd grumbled about not needing to brush, because it was boring. Jade smiled amused before talking again. “Perhaps you would enjoy a stay with me instead, Rosa?” Floyd instantly tackled his twin onto the carpeted floor.

“MY. Shrimpy.” He growled. Jade just laughed as he pushed Floyd back onto his bed.

“Perhaps for right now, but as siblings, we will share. Don’t look so upset, Floyd. You know you can still play with them even if they aren't in your stomach.” Jade purred. Rosa didn’t like the promise of another trip down one of the leech twins' throats but she knew she wouldn't have much choice in the matter anyway. At least it wasn't too bad, knowing she was safe allowed her mind to explore the environment she was stuck in. The walls softly cradle and massages her into the perfect position, the spongy walls supported her curled-up form oh so perfectly. The smell she could do without but after a while, she could forget about it. Other than the slime there were no other liquids and no itchy enzymes or acids. It was wonderfully warm and humid like a comfortable low-temperature sauna.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence she and Floyd gave some large yawns. “Hehe, shrimpy and I are so tired after all the fun.” Floyd tiredly giggled. Jade smiled as he moved to his own side of the room to start getting ready for bed.

“I was tired before your quote ‘fun’ but whatever. Thank you floyd for the chance to relax.” Rosa said shifting to get comfortable for the night.

“Anytime, shrimpy, glad my idea worked.” he said, laying back and tossing his blanket over himself.

“What do you mean plan?” Rosa said, surprised and a bit upset.

“Well I noticed how slow you started to get, so I talked with jade about letting you go early so I could help you relax!” Floyd said proudly wrapping his arms around his belly as it gurgled.

“Oh, did you plan on eating me originally then?” Rosa asked.

“Nope! But I’m glad I did, you tasted amazing.” He hiccuped as Rosa punched one of the walls at that comment.

“Alright buddy, you've had your fun-” She was cut off by her own yawn. “-for tonight, I expect breakfast in return tomorrow.” She added as she closed her eyes, her exhaustion finally pulling her toward the land of dreams.

“You got it shrimpy~” Floyd purred as he too closed his eyes. “Goodnight~, don't let any eels bite.” he giggled at his little joke.

“Goodnight Floyd.” Rosa yawned before falling into one of the best nights of sleep she had had since coming to that Twisted Wonderland. She knew once she woke it would be back to the chaos, but maybe under the sea, and under the protective layers of fat, muscle, and tissue, she had found a bit of a sanctuary from that constant chaotic life at NRC. She wouldn't mind in the future, She just hoped it would be on her own terms, but with the octatrio, you never know what they’ll do next.

#twst #my stuff #my writing #twisted wonderland vore #twisted vornderland #twisted wonderland #floyd #octavinelle #vore stuff #soft vore #safe vore #poor rosa needed a break #floyd made sure she got one #unwilling vore #Jade #Rosa #twst vore

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trashytummies · 1 year

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TWST short unfinished vore + g/t thing

A/N: Started writing a whole intro to a g/t + vore fic that was gonna have pred!Ruggie but ofc, Jamil snakes (pun intended) his way into my mind. Just wanted to post. Not sure if I’m gonna continue it ^^;

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“Aww, you’re all bite-sized, shishishi,” The hyena beastman snickered as he raised Yuu a little higher so they were at eye level. “Gotta say, you’re kinda cuter like this.”

It was a black, bitter bog inside Jamil’s stomach. If the Vice-Housewarden knew they were in there, he gave no indication of it. I am going to murder Floyd. Yuu murmured under their breath and began to paw around. It’s thick and dark, and the humidity made their skin itch. Yuu took a step forward, but the ground beneath them felt uneven, almost like dirt but with far more squelching. The air smelled stale and wet, and the walls were pulsing. It took every ounce of strength Yuu had just to stay upright while trying not to vomit.

I want out, now.

#twisted wonderland vore #twisted wonderland g/t #vore drabble #unfinished vore writing #haven't written unaware/accidental vore in eons lol #idk the whole vore incident probably happened before basketball club practice or something #haven't thought that far ahead ^^;

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pomefiwhore18 · 1 year

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🍎♡𝓢𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓟𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷♡🍎

(Vil Schnoeheit/Neige Leblanche Macro Vore)

Warning this story idea contains soft fatal vore, shrinking, tricking/cruelty, alluding to digestion.

ALL CHARACTERS HAVE BEEN AGED UP TO 18+ AND THE STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION NOT CANONICAL OFC. Time for my first story

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Vil Schnoeheit and Night Raven College had recently lost the VDC to their competitor school, Royal Swords Academy. But this was not a new thing, Vil had always been second-placed to the ball of sunshine Neige Leblanche. Vil was in his bedroom thinking about the day and just how fed up he was with the situation when he heard a knock at the door. He got up and answered hesitantly to see Neige standing there holding some flowers and smiling warmly at the taller boy as he did. “Hey Vil, just wanted to say I think you did a really good job yesterday and I got you these” he said and beamed handing the flowers to Vil. Vil was ready to kick him out when he got an idea, he’d been fasting for the VDC for a few days now and was quite hungry, and wanted to get rid of the bubbly brunette. “…thank you, come in I have a gift for you too” he said and placed the flowers in a vase of water. He’d had some leftover shrinking potion from an assignment in Crewel’s class a few days ago which would definitely still work. “Here, take this. It’ll make you even prettier!” Vil exclaimed, Neige took the potion curiously but decided Vil was his friend and could therefore be trusted. He drank it before his world went dark.

Neige woke up about half an hour later to see his surroundings seeming to have grown. He immediately became frightened but ran over to see his friend nearby looking in the mirror. He climbed up the back of Vil’s heel and pulled on his sock to get his attention “Vil! Help me please! I think that beauty potion had a mistake!” He said sounding afraid. Vil shot his head over feeling the tiny pulling his sock “what’s so important you need to get my attention now-“ he started before scooping Neige up “oh my, Neige. What happened to you? Here let me protect you, I won’t let anyone hurt you” he said. Neige smiled “really?! Oh thank you! You’re the best” he said and grinned awkwardly “so your gonna make me a reversal potion?” He asked. Vil laughed dryly “no, I’ve got a better idea. A hiding place if you must”. Neige tilted his head in confusion “hiding place? But why?”, “To keep you safe of course, you wouldn’t want Rook to find you like this”. Neige nodded slowly “um okay then”

Vil’s stomach growled softly but, it sounded louder to a tiny. “Vil, have you not been eating recently? That’s not good!” Neige said looking out for his former costar. “No I haven’t, that’s another reason I’d like you to hide. I promise I’ll let you out in a bit”. “What?! You want to eat me?! Are you crazy?!” Neige asked looking disapprovingly at the blonde “no I don’t wanna be eaten! Put me down! Please!”. Vil didn’t respond but simply popped the tiny into his mouth and swallowed him like a pill, sending him into his stomach like a water slide. “Vil no please! Why are you doing this?!” Neige called out but he was barely able to be heard from the outside. “Neige I’m helping you not get hurt, can’t you help me in return. That’s what friends do for each other is it not?”; “yes…I suppose it is” said Neige wiping away his tears “promise you won’t kill me?”. Vil didn’t respond to this either, pretending not to hear the tiny inside him and laid down closing his eyes to do some meditation and yoga. It was getting rather late as well and nearing time to sleep. Neige sighed and waited to be let out, and waited and waited and waited until he began to feel himself being burned by acids. He began to scream his tiny lungs out begging for Vil’s attention but he was fast asleep by now. Beauty sacrifice.

#twst vore #twisted wonderland vore #vil schoenheit #neige leblanche #twisted wonderland #male vore #macro #twst wonderland #vore digestion #life is cruel

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wafflesex · 6 months

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Groovies for Jade and Floyd Platinum Jacket SSRs

Somebody call the sea police

#twisted wonderland #twst #twst spoilers #spoilers #floyd leech #jade leech #platinum jacket #groovies #jade looking like he's going to absolutely devour sebastian #whole #one bite #absolutely Vore That Crab #meanwhile floyd heckles the literal king of the sea because he doesn’t like his beard

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kenniilovesthethicc · 8 months

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So that new Octanivelle manga huh,,

Im soooo normal about this

#hypno and vore #covering all the bases arent we #twisted wonderland #twst #twst manga #twst spoilers #twst vore #jade leech

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strawberrymilk-sunshine · 1 year

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The Jade Leech vore tease. I refuse to give this an actual name.

I'm sorry for what you're about to read.

Warning(s): vore tease, NOTHING BAD HAPPENS TO YOU but uh Jade sucks on you like a candy (sorry I just sorta wrote this on impulse. The idea entered my head and I started writing it with no second thoughts whoopsies)

"Oh dear..." Jade said to himself. "This was an... unexpected... turn of events."

"Jade, what the hell just happened-?" You asked, coughing.

"Well, (Y/N), I appear to have..." Jade looked nervous, uncharacteristically so. "...um... shrunken you, with the potion we were making."

"You... y-you what?!"

"I don't understand..." Jade said to himself. "I've never once messed up a potion this severely... our potion was meant to shrink an object and have no effect on living creatures, but... here you are, the size of a figurine!! Where did we go wrong, (Y/N)?!"

"How am I supposed to know?! I'm not from this world, Jade!" You yelled. "Also, Professor Crewel is going to kill us!"

"...we're going to fail." Jade said. "I can't let that happen...! I need to get you back to normal as fast as I possibly can, and fix this potion, and-" He suddenly got a certain look on his face. "Crewel's coming this way. I have to hide you."

Jade looked around everywhere in a panic, trying to find anywhere to hide you.

Then he lifted you up, and you know what he did?

Do you know what that moray eel man did to you?

He. Stuffed. You. Into. His. Mouth.

"Ah, my little water pup. I assume your object-shrinking potion is coming along well?" You heard Crewel ask. Jade nodded while (you assume) smiling politely. "...where is (Y/N)?"

"They... had to use the washroom." Jade responded, barely moving his lips.

"What are you doing, Leech?" Crewel asked.

"...I'm practicing ventriloquism in my spare time, Professor." Jade responded. "For fun."

"Alright. I suppose I can't question the hobbies of my pups. Feel free to continue practicing your ventriloquism, water pup. And let me know when that potion is completed."

The moment Crewel walked away, Jade spit you out into his hands.

"You tasted like chemicals." He told you with a disgusted face.

"Yeah, that'd be my lab coat..."

"You look... wet, (Y/N)." Jade told you. "Are you ok?"

"No, Jade, you just put me in your mouth to hide me from our Professor!" You said, wiping the spit from your safety goggles. "How are you going to fix this, Jade?"

"...well... all I need to do is hide you from Professor Crewel until I fix this, right...?" Jade asked, a wide, malicious, predatory grin on his face. "I think I know exactly where to hide you, (Y/N)~"

"What are you planning, Jade...?" You cautiously asked.

"You know full well what I'm planning. I am an apex predator, after all~"

"JADE DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE-!"

You know what he did?

Jade stuffed you right back in his mouth. Though more... violently than before.

You know, thank goodness you're wearing your labwear right now. Keeping the rest of your clothes dry... that's a bit of a positive.

He swished you around in there, rolling you from one side to another, making sure not a single part of your body remained unlicked.

And you know, aside from the taste of chemicals you had on your lab coat... you actually tasted really good.

This went on for quite a while. Jade continued... playing with you for five. Whole. Minutes. Do you understand how long that is when you're in a really tight moist and humid space? It's SO long...

Also, he just tilted his head back. Ok. Guess he's gonna eat you. Not exactly how you wanted to die, but, you know, c'est la vie.

...

Then, he tilted his head downward once more and let you fall out of his mouth and into his hands. He did do one last thing to you, though. He stuck the top half of your body back into his mouth and sorta... sucked on you like a hard candy for a few seconds before FINALLY giving you a break from all that.

"A growth potion is very easy to craft. I thought it would be fun to... mess with you while I was making it!" Jade smiled.

"...I'm pretty sure you swallowed my safety goggles." You told him, feeling your head.

"Oh. My mistake. Don't worry, (Y/N)! I'm sure we'll be able to craft a good lie for Professor Crewel." Jade assured you. "Preferably one that he believes."

"Whatever. Just give me the potion, alright?"

"It feels good to be normal sized again." You said, still very wet. "Uh... how're we gonna explain why I'm soaking wet?"

"...I don't know, (Y/N)." Jade admitted to you. "Let's try to correct our potion now!"

"You, uh... you don't have molars, huh?" You awkwardly asked.

"No, us morays have no need for them."

"Why not?"

Jade stared at you for a moment, before winking.

"Because us morays swallow our prey whole and alive~"

Oh.

Well that's always good.

Knowing that he does that, and could have done that to you and was going to do that to you... that's fun. That's good. That's cool.

...

Note to self... stay away from Jade Leech if you ever get shrunk again.

#i have no shame anymore #jade leech #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland #twst #twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #jade x reader #jade leech x reader #jade #DO I TAG THIS AS VORE???#i think no #idk

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smolcinnamonchipmunk · 1 year

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Finally finished! I'm still not entirely happy with the shading, and you'll see me messing around with settings in the time-lapse (almost 12 fucking minutes), but I'm content enough to post

#twisted wonderland #malleus draconia #twst malleus #twst oc #syn #cinnart #non vore

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vorish-wonderland · 1 year

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Hey it’s the previous anon, thanks for your reply 💕🥰. As for the request, how do the Heartslabyul boys react when they accidentally drink Mc in a tea party (for example another student shrunk and put them in the teapot like the mice in the story).

Some mischievous troublemaker (that was not Ace this time) shrunk you and stuffed you in a tea pot! How rude! When the tea is poured, it's complete chance whose cup you end up in... let's explore the possibilities, shall we?

Includes: soft/safe vore, unaware vore

✿●Accidentally Drinking You With Their Tea●✿

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Riddle Rosehearts ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ

When Riddle realizes he just swallowed something that isn't tea, he immediately assumes one of his dormmates is messing with him, as that has been happening recently...

Riddle is scary, and the culprit confesses.

"So, what did you put in my tea?"

And let me say, Riddle does NOT take it well when he finds out he just swallowed you. Riddle angrily tells everyone the tea party is cancelled until further notice (aka until he gets you out of him.)

When Riddle gets you out of him, and he holds you in his hands, he firstly apologizes, and then gives you some advice. "(Y/N), for your safety and my peace of mind, do NOT leave my room until you're back to normal. Understand?"

Yeah, that's probably for the best.

Ace Trappola ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ

When Ace realizes he just swallowed something that isn't tea, he pieces it together what it was fairly quick. He had seen someone drop a tiny you into the teapot before the party, but he had thought "Eh, it's not my problem."

Well, now you're in his stomach and it very much is his problem.

So, what does Ace do? Does he... A) Try to get you out immediately B) Tell Riddle "Hey someone shrank (Y/N) stuffed them in the teapot and I think I just ate them" Or, C) Go find the person who did this and punch them in the face

Well actually he chose none of those options! He chose a secret fourth option; D) Continue with the tea party as if nothing happened.

Ace gets you out when the tea party's over, and at that point you're covered in tea and what used to be cake and cookies and such and quite honestly pissed at him.

"Ahaha...ha...ha....... uh. Sorry."

Deuce Spade ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ

Deuce sees you in his teacup, but he doesn't exactly realize it's you... he sees you there, it just doesn't register in his mind that "Oh shit there's a person in my tea"

Deuce only realizes that you were in his tea when he feels something in his throat that doesn't exactly feel like a liquid. He stands up, excuses himself from the table, and runs back into the dorm.

"ALRIGHT WHO'S IN ME WHO WAS IN MY TEA?!"

Deuce gets you out as quick as he can, takes you with him, has you point out who did this to you, and proceeds to beat the absolute shit out of that guy for you and feels bad about it afterwards.

Trey Clover ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ

Trey drinks you down and chokes a bit. Riddle asks him if something is wrong, and in response, Trey comes up with an excuse to get himself out of the situation.

"Sorry, I just remembered that Rook asked me to help him with something today, I'll be right back."

Trey makes sure he's far enough away from the party so no one will hear, before asking you questions.

"(Y/N), is that you in there? Mind me asking how you got in this situation?"

So, you explain what happened.

"Well, it's probably gonna be a while until you're normal size again... based on the odds, you're safer in there than out here. You mind staying in there for a while? I'll bake you a cake that'll make you grow, you just sit tight."

Cater Diamond ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ

When Cater swallows you, he's quite surprised to feel you go down, but he knows for a fact that was a person he just swallowed, not some chunk of sugar or anything realistic...

He excuses himself from the table, and makes his way back to the dorms.

"Hey, so uh, do I know you? Who's in there? ...oh, hey there (Y/N)! So what happened? Why're you... y'know, in my stomach? Bit too close for comfort IMO!"

When you tell him what happened, Cater lets Riddle know. "Hey, Riddle, someone shrunk (Y/N) and put 'em in the teapot before the party. I found them, they're safe, but, y'know... just thought I should tell ya..."

Much like Trey, Cater decides to keep you inside him just a while longer. Just until the culprit is caught and punished.

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smol-and-trashy · 1 year

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Testing this out with my latest hyperfixation :))

#vore poll #so coooool #twisted wonderland vore #just wanna see the people’s opinions lol

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toast-tales · 2 years

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A Hunger from the Depths [Jade Leech Vore]

This is an AU of Twisted Wonderland where the twins' mer forms are muuuch bigger. Fearplay, unwilling prey, and soft/safe vore lie ahead. ~2800 words. Read on if you dare...

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Thalia had been given access to Octavinelle's pool, thanks to her work at the Mostro Lounge. This was the first time she'd seen it - and it was nothing like what she expected.

"Pool" was quite the understatement - this may as well have been a small lake. The water was still and dark, light twinkling in the shallow ripples on its surface. The lights on the ceiling had the appearance of distant stars - most likely magic.

The room seemed impossibly big, but it didn't echo. Besides the small stone area at the front, the entire room was water, and it stretched much further than any pool Thalia had seen before. It could easily house a whale, at least - maybe several.

A thought crossed Thalia's mind - just how large were the mer-people's aquatic forms, actually? She'd never seen Azul or the twins in their other forms, though the intimidating height of the twins made her think large. But…surely not this large?

She put her towel down on a small slab of stone and approached the water's edge. She swished her hand in the pool - the water was cold. Not unbearable, but definitely chilly. She shivered. Maybe the cold would get her to exercise a little harder tonight.

There was a small, metal stepladder at the edge, which she slowly lowered herself down. The stone edge of the pool was slick with algae underneath the surface of the water, and slimy tendrils of the stuff tickled her feet as she descended. She wished she was wearing something better suited to the cold water than a bikini - like a full wetsuit, maybe. She did her best to stop her chattering teeth and forced her body in, splashing a bit of the water into her face as she did. Salty - it was saltwater after all. Since the residents were mainly from the Coral Sea, it made sense.

She didn't know how far down the stepladder went, but she couldn't feel the bottom of the pool, and she certainly couldn't see it either. After her chest, she lost sight of the rest of her body under the water. She wondered how deep this pool was - could it actually be like an ocean below her?

She looked to the other edge of the pool - which, from her vantage point, she couldn't see. I'm not getting all the way across, but let's try halfway.

She kicked off the algae-covered wall and started a smooth breaststroke, fighting through the cold that was starting to seep into her bones.

It wasn't until she was a little ways out when she stopped to take a quick break, and that's when she felt it - something brushed her ankle.

Her body froze instinctively, and she realized she hadn't thought of something more crucial - what else was in this pool? She couldn't tell what it was that touched her, but it felt like a large tailfin, thin and flexible like that of a goldfish - but much, much bigger.

She could feel her heartbeat speed up in her chest. Would Crowley keep monsters in the pool used by students? …she realized that unfortunately, he probably would.

She turned around - the edge of the pool she had started from seemed so far away now, but she had to move now, quickly-

She did not have time to think before it happened - a very large, scaly hand wrapped around both of her legs and pulled her down under the waves. The cold water on her face was a shock, but it was the least of her worries - she thrashed and struggled, but the grip on her legs was like iron, and whatever had a hold on her had no intentions of letting go.

She struggled to open her eyes underwater, and the salt stung a bit, but what she was able to see made her heartbeat speed up even faster. A wide grin and a set of sharp white teeth were visible, illuminated by a faint, greenish luminescent pattern running down a long, massive body. Two glowing eyes, big as dinner plates, one of them gold and the other…wait…is this who I think it is?

Before she could straighten her thoughts out, the giant merperson clutched her close to his body and rose quickly to the surface. Thalia coughed and sputtered and gasped for air as her face broke the surface of the waves.

"I do apologize…I simply couldn't resist."

The voice was what made Thalia absolutely sure that she was right - this was Jade Leech, the moray who she worked with at the lounge. But his size…

"H-how are you this big?"

Jade chuckled, and Thalia could feel the rumble of his chest underneath her. She was still being clutched to his smooth body - she would be blushing if she was not still reeling from everything happening at the moment.

"I suppose my land form is much smaller, isn't it? This is my full size. I find it nice to stretch my fins every once in a while, so to speak." Jade flashed his sharp teeth as he spoke - each nearly as big as Thalia's hand.

The merman ran his large, webbed hand across Thalia’s hair, stroking it gently as he spoke. “Are you simply out for a late-night swim? You ought to be more careful - there are some things in the water that would simply love a little snack like you.” He stopped stroking Thalia’s hair, and she felt herself tense at those words. She was quite familiar with the way Jade and his twin looked at her in their human form, and now, at this size…Jade’s gaze was even more transparent in its predatory nature.

“Um…heh heh…” Thalia forced a small laugh, but it was quite obviously strained. “...d-do you think you could help me get back out of the pool? To, uh…make sure those things don’t get me?” Thalia did not have much choice at this point - there was certainly no getting away from the giant moray, even if she managed to wriggle out of his solid grip. She was held close enough to his body to feel a faint heartbeat, but mostly, all she could focus on was Jade’s sharp, white teeth - fitted in a mouth large enough to swallow her whole, and grinning a little too widely.

“Why, of course. I am supposed to be looking after you - it’s a part of our contract, after all.” Jade let go of Thalia - she had no plans of trying to swim away, she wasn’t stupid - and twisted his body so that she could hang onto the fin on his back. Thalia couldn’t differentiate between the icy cold water and the frozen feeling of fear anymore as her movements stiffened. She didn’t like the chuckle she could feel rumbling in Jade’s chest as he sped away towards the edge of the pool.

It was only seconds before they arrived at the edge - Jade swam much faster than she had even imagined previously. Thalia carefully let go of him and started to swim towards the ladder, but, almost predictably, Jade moved his huge body in between her and her only chance of escape. He placed his arms on either side of her, trapping her against the cold stone edge of the pool.

Jade did not say anything, simply stared at her with his huge, hungry eyes, still grinning and showing a hint of his teeth. Thalia considered screaming, but she sincerely doubted her voice would even come out now. She felt like a mouse - a very small, terrified mouse shaking under the paw of a huge cat.

As if to drive the point home, Jade ran a large tongue over his bottom lip and added a sheen of saliva to his teeth in the process. Thalia felt her heart drop all the way to her toes and a shiver of fear curl over her skin. Her voice begged to say something, but what should she say?

“J-Jade, the water is getting kind of cold…”

“I know of something that could help with that, little human.” With a devilish grin, Jade moved his body even closer, pressing Thalia even more against the stone wall of the pool. More than just his heartbeat now, she could feel something else - a faint rumbling in what she guessed could only be his…stomach. He lowered his head next to her ear, his warm breath tickling her frigid skin. “Would you like me to show you?”

Against Thalia’s best instincts for survival, she felt something else then - a wave of pleasure that pricked sharply down her skin. She hated it. She decided not to speak, for fear she would say something stupid.

In response to her silence, the large moray ran his huge, wet tongue over the side of her face, leaving little room for speculation now.

“T-the contract!” Thalia fumbled. “Y-you can’t hurt me, the contract-”

“I have no intention of hurting you, little human, not now,” Jade crooned, stroking the other side of her face with his huge fingers. “This is simply business, you see. We decided it would be best for you to get a taste of what a breach of contract would look like - Azul thinks you may not be…sufficiently motivated.” The moray’s eyes narrowed as he grinned. “And as it happens, after today’s shift I could use a snack.”

Thalia was at a loss for words - if Azul was in on this, then screaming really wouldn’t do anything, would it? Had he set this up, by suggesting she should visit the pool after her shift today?

“B-but-”

Jade put one webbed finger over her lips, silencing her. “Don’t worry - I won’t keep you long. This will only be a…short demonstration. I do apologize for any inconvenience.” The eager flashing of his teeth did not help his attempt at sincerity - neither did the continued rumbling of his stomach, pressed firmly against Thalia’s body now, as if growling in anticipation.

Jade bent his head over and placed his lips gently on top of Thalia’s head. After a few seconds of painful silence, without warning, he enveloped her head between his lips. She screamed now, but her pleas were lost in the giant tongue that moved back and forth over her, coating her in a sticky saliva. She could feel the faint prick of his huge, sharp teeth, which was a good incentive for her not to struggle, though it was a hard instinct to repress now.

Jade helped her efforts to keep still by holding her body tightly between his hands, both of which were large enough to wrap all the way around her. He held her torso in his mouth for a while, running his tongue back and forth along her bare skin as if to savor her taste. Slowly, he lifted her body up and began pushing her further into his maw, letting his tongue guide her in past his teeth.

Were it not for the overwhelming fear and disgusting feeling of being covered in saliva, Thalia would have been able to appreciate how warm it was inside the eel. That momentary comfort was interrupted by the breath being pushed out of her lungs as Jade used his tongue to press her against the roof of his mouth, moving the muscle back and forth over her chest and face, the tip of it teasingly brushing against her feet outside his mouth.

She almost didn’t notice as Jade began to tip his mouth back even further, and with just the faintest hint of light coming in from his open mouth, she could see the back of the moray’s throat illuminated dimly, the muscles stretching greedily in anticipation.

She could not scream - she didn’t have the air in her lungs to do so. Instead she pleaded weakly as her head dipped past Jade’s uvula. “Jade…please…”

She felt a small moan escape the eel and seem to envelop her as she was eagerly taken in by the moray’s throat, her plea either unheard or ignored. Her entire body was now inside of Jade, and she could feel his lips close over her feet as he pushed them in with his finger.

The movement down his throat was painfully slow - while Jade was large, his throat still had to work to accommodate Thalia. Even after the threat of his sharp teeth had passed, she could not struggle in the vice grip of the throat that pushed her down, squeezing her tightly as she made the descent towards the stomach. She thought she could feel something massaging her from the outside, as if Jade was aiding his throat by pushing her down with his fingers, tracing her journey downwards.

The last of her body was taken into his throat, her bare feet slipping against the edge of his tongue before they were sucked into the esophagus. Just as she thought she would suffocate, her head breached the end of the throat as it opened up into the stomach cavity. It was completely dark - Thalia couldn’t see how large of a space awaited her, nor could she see what else was in there with her, if anything.

As more and more of her body escaped Jade’s throat, she found herself pressed against the stomach’s walls, which undulated hungrily around her. Once her arms were free, she desperately tried to reach out, feeling for the size of the space, trying to readjust her body so that she could remain upright. While the feeling of saliva was omnipresent, Jade’s stomach was not as…full as she had imagined. There were no digestive juices - that she could feel - though the stomach walls were slick and wet. She had imagined being immediately assaulted with acid, but even with all of her exposed skin, she didn’t feel any pain - just a bit of discomfort from her cramped position, her arms wrapped tightly around her knees.

She was much closer now to the rumbling, hungry sounds of Jade’s stomach, though, which served her no comfort. The walls of the stomach contracted around her, pressing against her skin, as if desperate to bring her further inside the moray, where the sounds seemed to emanate from…

She felt the stomach press her even firmer as Jade placed a hand over his stomach, feeling Thalia through his skin. She could feel him sigh in contentment.

“You were even more delicious than I had anticipated. It has been so long since I was this full…now, listen, human. It would be an easy thing to digest you now, but as I said before, I have no intention of doing so…this time. I trust that this is a sufficient demonstration for you, yes?” He chuckled darkly, and the sound vibrated through Thalia’s bones. She was keenly aware of the walls of the stomach all around her, and how quickly their innocent massaging could betray her, treating her as nothing more than food.

“Yes, I…I understand…can I…come out now?” Thalia’s words were a struggle to get out, between the limited air in the stomach and her almost fetal position. She squirmed, trying to sort her limbs out into a more accommodating position. To her dismay, this movement seemed to elicit another moan of pleasure from the moray.

“Mmm…not quite yet, little human. I’d like to savor this for a little while longer. After all, if you don’t break the contract, I may not get to taste you again…how unfair.” She felt an odd sensation as Jade began to move - below the surface of the water, it seemed, until he finally stopped. The stomach squeezed tighter around her as Jade seemed to be lying halfway on his belly on the bottom of the pool.

“You’ll have enough air for the rest of the night.” Even underwater, Jade’s voice could be heard clearly. “I think I’d like a short nap. It would be best for you to sleep too - we both start work early tomorrow, don’t forget.”

Thalia wanted to know how she was still able to breathe - not well, but she didn’t seem to be suffocating - not to mention how Jade could seemingly choose not to digest her - but she did not think she would get the answers she wanted, certainly not from here. She felt the moray’s breathing slow, could hear his heartbeat’s rhythm decrease into a steady thumping that ended up being almost hypnotic. The fear had had time to ebb, and it had drained her of all of her remaining energy. Almost reluctantly, Thalia allowed her eyes to close, hoping that she would be able to open them again in the morning.

Jade was lulled to sleep by the taste of the human lingering in his mouth and the feeling of a full belly, knowing that he would be so reluctant to let them go in the morning. He rubbed the bulge under his chest, barely making out the shape of the human underneath.

He half-hoped the human ended up breaking their contract after all - what a delicious meal they would make.

Hey guys, I know it's been a while. I don't plan on being as active anymore, but I figured I'd share a story I've had in my head for a while. Eat on, my dudes!

#v/ore #v.ore #safe vore #gt vore #extreme cudding #sfw vore #unwilling prey vore #twisted wonderland vore #jade leech vore #vore writing #vore stories #soft vore #fearplay vore

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