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(Attempting to do a Lost Boys vore thingy, don’t mind me, brainrot settled in-)

Paul had been looking down at Dwayne’s growling stomach, he did sound pretty hungry and it was pretty much showing. Dwayne’s smirk widened into a smug grin. He definitely had his eyes on someone to eat and that was Paul. He wouldn’t mind it but it was new to him since he normally was the one hunting along with the others.

Dwayne gently pushed Paul face first into the side of his belly. “Hear that, pretty boy? My stomach’s growling all for you.~” Dwayne said. “Only a matter of time before I put you in it.~” Those words made Paul bite his lip slightly, blushing. “Dude, how long have you been wanting to eat me…?” Paul asked. Dwayne shrugged before responding. “For a long time, Paulie. I know you want it too. You stare at me a lot and I know you get rock hard when we’re together…you know exactly what you do to me.~” Dwayne smirked, his belly growling more. “And I’m such a sucker for stuffing pretty boys like you in my stomach…”

Paul couldn’t help but feel himself heat up, his undead heart beating as he put a hand on Dwayne’s belly. “…You’ll be gentle, right?” He asked. “Always.” Dwayne nodded before picking him up by the hips and opening his maw, sliding Paul’s head in first before beginning to swallow him whole. Paul moaned quite a lot as did Dwayne. He then had ripped off Paul’s boxers as he had Paul go deeper down his his throat. Dwayne was gentle, having his tongue lick at the tip of Paul’s already throbbing cock before sliding him more inside. After he was done, Dwayne swallowed the large human shaped bulge in his throat, sending Paul down his belly. He panted and felt his belly get larger, smirking to himself.

“You’re all mine now, baby boy.~” Dwayne said before leaning down slightly and giving his belly a kiss. He would let Paul out during the night but for now? He’s going to keep him safe inside his fleshy embrace.

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“Mmm…that’s it…keep squirming…~” Dwight smirked, rubbing over his large squirming belly. He moaned a little as he laid on his back. His belt was already snapped off, his shirt’s buttons were practically about to pop from how large his gullet was. He had eaten two men from a bar, he already knew they were going to be his dinner just by how they acted. Though, Dwight wanted more. He wanted something else to eat. He knew his wife wouldn’t mind cooking for him but at the same time, he didn’t want to take advantage of that. He loved her. Though, there were some leftovers from last night. He could probably have some of that.

Dwight slowly got up from the floor, it did take some time for him to do so but he then went over to the fridge where he began to gorge himself with so much food, his belly getting bigger and the squirms getting more intense. He didn’t mind it as he causally kept eating like nothing happened. After he was fully done, his stomach groaned a lot and began to churn. He was panting a lot as he gave his belly a pat. “That was so fuckin’ good.~” He said, hearing the discomfort of the two males inside his belly. His smirk faded as his belly began to weigh on him and he fell on his back again, he lost his balance once more. “Fuckin’ damn it…” Dwight rolled his eyes. “At least I wasn’t on a chair, the Mrs would be pissed.” He chuckled.

***

Dwight was now in bed, asleep as he wore a tank top and just wore baggy sweatpants. His stomach beginning to churn and such while digesting. It groaned and got semi smaller, he was completely in a deep sleep and probably didn’t hear his wife come in. That’s what food coma does to you, though. His wife went to the bed, sliding in to her side and gently putting her head on his belly before drifting to sleep, hearing all the noises it made. Dwight opened one eye, looking at her before closing it and placing his hand on her waist.

The two simply were now asleep, having nothing to worry about. It was a tiring day for the both of them, maybe a nap would do them both good.

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Rocky had his date, Adrian, pinned to the wall. He had just swallowed someone down to his belly, it was squirming a lot. She was looking up at him, almost in fear. He wouldn’t do anything to her…he loved her. The only man in Philly besides her brother who would never harm her. He just got hungry is all.

“Don’t go, okay?” Rocky looked down at her. “…I just…couldn’t help myself…” He started to say before Adrian had gently put her hands on his large squirming belly. He froze for a second, blushing. “…Can I rub your stomach as you digest?” She asked. Rocky’s blush was more apparent when she asked. “S-Sure…” His stomach then groaned softly before he belched deeply. “S-Sorry…I-“

“That was actually pretty hot.” Adrian seemed to smile a little with a blush. “I…I hope that didn’t sound weird.” Adrian looked down at her feet before Rocky gently brought her face to look at him with his finger. “Want me to do it again, pretty girl?” He asked, sounding a bit teasing. “I wanna…y’know…act out whatever you want me to do…I love you.” Rocky said, gently pulling her close to his belly. “…I’m gonna treat ya right, y’know?”

Adrian was flustered, hearing his stomach making all kinds of noises. It practically was vibrating in her ear. It was calming honestly.

“I think my gut likes you, babe. Maybe after I digest this bum, I’ll get you in it? You can sleep in there for the night and I’ll let you out in the morning.” Rocky offered. Adrian simply nodded, looking up at him. “I love it when you smile, y’know?” Rocky gave her a kiss on the forehead, rubbing her back. Adrian smiled brightly at that, letting out a soft chuckle. “For now though, we could just…have our way with each other.” He then picked her up bridal style and towards the couch.

Adrian probably wouldn’t be walking for a few days after all the fun.

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(Shout out to my bestie, ily sm for giving me idea and I hope you enjoy!!)

It didn’t take much to realize where his lover went. He quickly got up, grabbing his trench coat and running out his room. Red was well aware of his partner’s “gremlin” habits and he probably would get in trouble with Johann. He made his way to the living room area and saw him, his lover. He was arguing with some mutant and it looked like to would be a cat fight in a minute. The demon then walked up to them both, pulling his boyfriend to him and just holding him back. “Baby, please! It ain’t worth it!” He was trying not to have another fight erupt, it was the second one today. “THE MOTHERFUCKER SLAPPED MY ASS, OF COURSE IT IS!” He yelled. That’s when Red’s mood shifted. “…He what ?” He slowly turned around to the male mutant who was looking smug. He was gonna wipe that smirk off that bastard’s face. Once letting go of his boyfriend and telling him to just go back to his room, he turned to the other mutant and tackled him when his boyfriend stormed off.

***

Red’s boyfriend was just sitting on the bed’s edge and looking around before hearing the door open, he just looked down at the floor, looking at one of Red’s cats. Red entered, sounding quiet as he looked at his boyfriend. “Sorry I took so long.” He said, seeming to be hiding something as he was covering his stomach with his trench coat. “…It’s not your fault.” His boyfriend didn’t look up from the ground yet and mostly focused on the cat, gently petting it. That’s what he loved about his lover, he was gentle and kind to cats. Red sat beside him on the bed’s edge, the bed creaking slowly as he did. “…Y’know I love you, right?” Red looked at him, smiling softly. His boyfriend gave a soft chuckle, not looking up. “I love you too, babe.”

Red sighed, knowing that his boyfriend might need some time. “I just…hate being like this…I hate how I am…” His boyfriend finally looked up at Red, looking sad. He hated seeing his lover like this. Especially when they did nothing wrong. “…Babe, it’s not your fault…” Red said, having his normal left hand on his boyfriend’s lap. “It was that dumbass who laid a hand on you. Yer not at fault.”

The boyfriend just shrugged. “It’s whatever.” He then leaned into Red before feeling something move around. “…Red…tell me you didn’t.”

“What?” Red tilted his head, sounding confused. “…You ate him, didn’t you.” His boyfriend had a blank expression on his face. “…Maybeeeee?” Red chucked nervously.

“…Okay, whatever.” His boyfriend rolled his eyes playfully and just continuing to be close to his demon lover. Red’s tail began to wag, making a loud thud on the bed a lot as he began to blush. As he digested his prey, the two were just cuddling. No longer was Red hiding his squirming belly like he used to. He did it for his lover after all.

Today was a good day.

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(First attempt on c0ck vore)

Dwight was looking down at his cell mate, glaring. He was bringing up his ex wife, he still loved her though. Just because he was in jail doesn’t change his love for her. He wouldn’t let some dickhead talk about her like that.

He could see his cell mate slowly back up before getting grabbed up and pinned to the wall by Dwight. “…Say something about her again…I fuckin’ dare you.” Dwight growled. “She ain’t even your bitch anymore!” His cell mate shouted. That definitely was the last thing that would come from his mouth. “Seriously? You callin’ my wife a bitch?!” Dwight threw him down on the floor. As his cell mate was trying to crawl away, Dwight was walking slowly, almost as if he was stalking his prey. He slowly was unbuckling his pants, grabbing his cell mate by the back of his prison uniform afterwards. “ARE YOU THAT DAMN PENT UP!? YOU SERIOUSLY WANNA PUT ME IN THAT THING!?” His cell mate knew the fate he would have, just by the look and actions of Dwight. “Shut up, food.” Dwight covered the other man’s mouth as he began to pull down his own pants and his boxers, his decent sized member now out.

No matter how hard the other man struggled, he couldn’t get away. Dwight was much stronger than him. Dwight then slowly brought the man on his knees to his member so he can get a long nice look at it before shoving his head inside the tip, he smirked as he effortlessly was shoving the male inside. He could feel his balls stretching a little which made him moan out. “Fuck yes…” Dwight muttered before his cellmate was completely into his cock’s balls, squirming and cursing at Dwight who just laid on his back, looking smug. “Mmmm…I should do this more often than using my mouth.~” He chuckled as he put a hand on his member. “I got one carnivorous cock…can’t wait for more…~” He smirked to himself before feeling some pressure between his legs, his prey item getting digested into cum.

Dwight got up to look around, trying to see if anyone was around. He then began to gently stroke away on his cock, biting his lip. He was so smug on what he did but he did it for his ex wife. No one would try to talk bad about her if he was there. She was an angel to him, his everything. He definitely might do this more often and maybe when he gets back with her, he might send his creamy load inside her.

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Now that I think about it,, I should make a hot chubby nonbinary pred oc and kiss them on the mouth because nonbinary people are valid af and they can be hot too, not just binary people. I’m so sick and tired of people treating them and even drawing them like they can only be one thing when they can be lots of things. Nonbinary people aren’t these “cuties” that you can just infantilize, especially trans men (I’m looking straight at those kind of people who do that).

And that’s another thing, trans men are not always the “cute feminine twink boy who has a puss”, there are much larger and chubbier trans men and I feel like we should give them some love because this shit’s ridiculous at this point.

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I don’t think ya’ll understand,, I need this man so much rn

I want him to call me his “babygirl” or something, he’s so fine. I just wanna be his wife who he casually noms on the side and probably jacks off to the feeling of his already full gut

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If there was one thing that Dwight didn’t like, it was his woman being watched by another pred. That weak motherfucker thought he wouldn’t see him, he thought wrong. As he cheered his partner’s drink together with his, he looked up slightly to make sure the pred knew that he knew what was going on. “Baby? What’s the matter?” The woman asked, looking at Dwight, he was staring down someone. Dwight seemed to soften slightly hearing her voice. “Nothin’, babygirl.” Dwight looked at her but was hesitant to even look away from the other male. He wouldn’t let that bastard lay a finger on her, she was his no one else’s.

Even if Dwight said it was “nothing”, it had a hint of him sounding protective. She liked that. She loved seeing him get protective, maybe even possessive. She seemed to smirk to herself, knowing what was coming. “You sure?” She asked, gently putting her hand onto his. Dwight blushed, looking down at what she was doing. “Is my big boy getting a bit hungry?” She asked. As if on cue, Dwight’s stomach let out a growl which made him look embarrassed but at the same time, he knew she liked his stomach, maybe even love it. “Y’know…maybe you should go after him…” She said, having a teasing undertone. “He looks like a cocky kind of dude, staring at another man’s woman…how about we fix that?” She smirked again. Dwight was getting all riled up, already feeling himself getting a boner. He was trying to keep his composure, it was hard for him to when his wife did this. She knew exactly what she was doing. He was hungry and yet, they were at a restaurant. Dwight didn’t even order, all he wanted was his own kind of food and that asshole was on the menu.

Dwight brought her hand to his lips and gave it a soft kiss on the back but then gave a quick lick along side it, having his own smirk. “You really get me so riled up, y’know that? You are definitely the only person to get me like this…” Dwight chuckled a little bit. “…Once he’s in, he’s not getting out.” Dwight could feel himself throb down there, just thinking of stuffing himself with that bastard, hearing his screams and just, him getting digested while his wife pleasures herself on his full belly. He loved it when she fucked his stomach, hearing her moans and just seeing her on top of him, riding his squirming gut. It turned him on way too much than it needed to.

Dwight was getting flustered by the second just thinking about all of this, it showed on his face and his actions. He couldn’t wait any longer. “B-Babygirl…I gotta…fuck…I need to get my meal…just…stay here, okay?” He said before getting up, leaving his wife and going towards the prick who was staring at her for so long.

“He’s mine now.”

(Leaving this off but Dwight got his meal and his wife got to pleasure herself on his belly, everyone’s happy but the cocky asshole who is now being digested into mush.)

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Nothing like making some 3d models of your demon ocs that all belong in a show where supernaturals don’t technically exist ✌🏾😗

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Dwight didn’t really know what to expect but this was something.

“You want me to do…what?” He asked, seeming confused on what his lover wanted. The bartender looked at Dwight but was shooed off.

“I want you to eat me.”

Dwight was a little taken back by that, he didn’t know how to respond but his stomach sure knew as it growled loudly, all for his sweetheart and the others to hear. It practically was craving them, wanting to keep his babygirl safe and secure inside. He was already feeling all heated up by that. “…Never expected this talk from you, babygirl…you sure you want that?” He asked. “You sure you don’t want me to come with an already squirming stomach so you can…y’know…pleasure yourself?”

“Dwight, I know what I want. I want you to put me in your stomach.”

Dwight was blushing quite a lot, he was silent as he kept talking on the phone with his beloved. “I am a bit hungry but…I just wanna make sure you’re hundred percent on this, I’ll get you out when we’re done doing our thing but…I just don’t wanna hurt you, sweetheart. You mean the world to me.”

“Don’t make me beg…” That was enough for him to get up from his seat. The whine her voice made him want to go back to the apartment right now. He paid the bartender and went outside so he could talk more.

“Don’t worry, baby…you won’t have to beg, I’m all for it. I can’t wait any longer.” His stomach growled more. “Plus, it would be cute to see you making my belt snap.~” he teased. “And probably to see my buttons pop off one by one. You’ll be a complete belly buster for me.”

“I love you, Dwight.”

Hearing that and the laughter that came with it was music to his ears. “I love you too, babygirl…wait for me, okay?” He said before hanging up.

He couldn’t wait to stuff his lover down his gullet.