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This is Jim Sinclair, at the time going by Toby. They are a neuter, asexual and intersex enban, and a seminal autism activist. They have been an educator on transneutral nonbinary identity, non-binary transition, the anti binarist position and intersex issues for decades. This is an interview with them from the 1980s, talking about their experience as a non-binary/genderqueer person at a time where the community was just coming together.

"In a 1997 introduction to the Intersex Society of North America, Sinclair wrote, "I remain openly and proudly neuter, both physically and socially."

Nonbinary people have always existed, and will always exist. Happy Trans History Week! 💛🤍💜🖤

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Absolutely starving for prey tonight… think anyone will notice a few dozen cuties disappearing?

DMs open… and plenty of space for snacks~

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Gonna start posting here again! feel free to dm, folks :3

they/them

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God there's some good fucking text posts on this site huh.

Inspired by browsing the v.ore tag at midnight:

Going to a mixed predator/prey bar, but it's subtle y'know? classy-like. The tables have nice linen on them and people are all dressed up in suits and skirts and all sorts of eye popping combinations. They've even got jazz music. Shit that's nice.

You find yourself hugging a corner near the emptier side of the bar, in fact there's only one other person: an ambiguously gendered, short-haired rocking predator who you can only identify as one because the last three buttons on their shirt are undone and oh my god you can see something squirming in there. There's a thin trail of hair that leads down to their pants but you can't help but stare at that soft imprint just that little bit higher up.

So you're a little freaked out right, it's not like you've ever sat down with one of these people before but they're nice enough and even offer to buy you a drink and, yeah, they're halfway through a tall glass of foamy alcohol that lingers on the corner of their lips and makes a nice big imprint down their throat whenever they swallow and the bulge in their gut squirms a bit harder when that delayed swallow of beer ends up inside that same stomach they're in right now.

And their teeth are just the most interesting thing (you can't stop staring at them). They're a bit jagged, canines like the kind you'd see on vampires in old TV shows. You ask if they bite. They laugh and wink and say only if you want to. You brave a question:

Did the last sucker you asked that answer honestly?

They laugh and run a hand along their stomach. You can just barely hear the sobs inside. They must be so cramped in there. A stomach designed to squeeze and churn food into calories - that'll treat a human no better than any other piece of meat you subject to an acid bath for hours and hours. So tight, so hot, so oppressive.

They offer to take you to their place tonight and, fuck, you're not sure you're strong enough to say no.

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For me, there’s nothing more irresistible than a big man—someone full of softness, strength, and warmth. I’m drawn to men with large, voluminous bodies, the kind that feel solid and secure, yet so soft and cuddly. They’re the perfect blend of protection and tenderness. With their big bellies, those strong arms that could wrap around me and make me feel safe, their round cheeks, and that adorable double chin that drives me crazy… it’s like they were made to be adored and desired.

I dream of having my big, one-of-a-kind man, someone I can look at and lose myself in every curve, in every fold that attracts me like a magnet. I imagine what it would feel like to be held in his arms, wrapped up in his warmth, feeling protected by his gentle touch. Feeling his body completely surrounding me, his soft, voluminous belly becoming my favorite place, my perfect refuge.

All I want is to spend my days in his arms, pampering him and caring for him, feeding him each bite he desires and watching as every little piece makes him even more mine. The idea of seeing him grow fuller, watching his body change and become more generous, knowing he does it just for me, fills me with so much joy. That his love and tenderness belong to me alone, and that I am his completely.

It’s a dream come true to think he could be entirely mine, and I entirely his—to find in his arms the perfect mix of strength, warmth, and passion. And as I hug him and pamper him, I imagine running my hands over his soft curves, losing myself in every inch of him, enjoying each detail that makes him unique and special, every part of him that drives me wild and fills me with a longing that only he can spark.

-sugarlittlebunny 💕

(Not my illustrations) illustrations from : @adiposesaleswoman

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just a reminder that i can be found elsewhere with the same handle, @bonniebilad … and that you should be feeding me. a lot. pup’s wasting away here!

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multiple prey. because one person wasn't enough for a satisfying meal.

Several prey need to be sacrificed for a pred to be sated. And their sacrifices won't matter much, because the pred will get hungry again soon enough.

Also, the idea of a pred being 'outnumbered' by their prey. Only to put them all in their stomach with little effort. the prey stood no chance

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a pred who has caught multiple prey, but can't eat them all at once due to stomach capacity not being that great. so they eat one at a time, and make the other prey wait their turn, watching the prey before them be digested down, knowing they're next

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pred that gets so tired after eating prey that they fall asleep, but they have an observer playing with their belly and taunting the prey inside while they slowly digest…

🐺🔞 this is an 18+/kink blog - minors, ageless blogs, and “NSFW dni” blogs, stay away or be blocked. thank you. 🔞🐺

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soften me up with food or friends…

all snacks get to hang around :p

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I want to suck fat boy dick.

Let me get on my knees between those doughy, roll covered thighs as you recline on the couch. I want to feel the heavy softness of your stuffed belly and fat pad as I struggle to push them out of the way of your cock. I want to hear you gasp as your engorged head is pushed out of its soft, fat swaddled home and feels my wet tongue swirl across it. I want you to groan about how much pressure is on your gut from my pushing your lard out of the way, only to feel it all come plopping down on my head as I let go, making you gasp again.

It's been 100lbs since you've felt this good from your own hands, so I might as well remind you what an orgasm feels like with mine.

I want to hear your desperate moans as my mouth and hands work what's left of your shaft. In 50 more pounds I won't be able to reach it anymore... By myself. Can you imagine being so fat you need two feeders just to unbury your cock? Oh, but just think how much bigger you'll get with two... It'll take a third just to fight all that new fat down to your dick then.

I can hear your pathetic whines now, begging us to try. Snorting, squealing, saying anything that will get us to dig out your little feedee cock and make you feel like the man you used to be before we turned you into a pig.

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could i have some midnight snacks? 🥺

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Reblog if it’s cool for people to stuff feedee/feeder comments/questions/messages in your ask box!

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While doing laundry I needed a little dose of jiggling 🧺

My belly has gotten so heavy! It’s a work out to lift 😮‍💨💕 gotta have a little (big) snack to get those burned calories back ; 3

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me! keep giving me belly rubs, or you’ll be my treat >:3

Preds with stomachs that are naturally round and squishy.

When you press your hand against their stomach and rub, your hand sinks into their soft flesh readily. It's easy to get lost in the motions of massaging their gut...

Of course, the moment is always interrupted by a thick growl. You can feel the vibrations from having your hands sunken into their doughy stomach, and the sensation makes you freeze. Suddenly, you're acutely aware of how empty this belly is. When you want to pull away, you feel a large hand on your back, gently but firmly holding you in place.

"Keep going," The pred rumbles, their voice deep. "I want you to get a good feel. It'll be your new home soon."

Looks like you've unintentionally doomed yourself to becoming someone's lunch.

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I’ve been finding myself loving a specific vore trope recently. Observer boy meets Pred boy and they become friends. Pred boy immediately knows this Observer is too cute and too sweet to eat and he starts falling for him. One problem: Observer boy is in a relationship. So Pred boy eats boyfriend and presents his full belly to Observer boy and shyly remarks “I suppose this means I’m your boyfriend now huh” while getting pampered and his tummy rubbed by his now Observer boyfriend who was going to break up with their ex now boyfriend’s tummy fat anyway. And then they live happily ever after >:3 just a little idea that’s been stuck in my head recently that I wanted to share because I think it’s cute🥺

Hmm I like the sound of this. I can't help myself but want to expand on these characters, though!

Like, why does the observer want to break up with his boyfriend? What's wrong with their relationship? Did he simply lose feelings and fall in love with the pred? Or... Is their relationship rocky?

And the pred - I cannot HELP but to want to give him a personality. Maybe someone who's cocky and confident, but also... Gentle and kind. The kind of pred that sweet-talks their food and arranges "dinner dates". The kind of pred who everyone is crushing on. So... I guess a popular, kind pred who is used to having a full belly. It's easy for someone who's secretly so kind and gentle to fall in love with an adorable observer! And besides... Every pred needs someone to massage their gut, no?

I like this scenario I think. Great potential for OCs and a deeper story here... Plus, of course, lots of vore shenanigans.

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soft pup ;3