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Make america suck the fattest part of my no-no again.

I hate being a US citizen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Eric Coomer, dude?! Holy schnitz 🤣😭 This guy's actual legal last name is fucking Coomer. I'm dying. I'm deceased.

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Gosh, role-playing vore with cuties makes my heart flutter so much. Such fun!

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Hi, cuties! Im busy playing Pokémon Go right now after a pool day, but I really appreciate the support I've received and the connections I've made so far since getting active again! You guys are so hot and cool. Dayummn. Let's freaking go vorarephiles <3 big love, and I'm excited for the connections evolving from this new blog I started. Cheers! BUT obviously, no minors allowed AT ALL. Grow up, losers. You've got more important shit to focus on, trust me.

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Cocky catboy who sadistically terrorizes a small area of the woods, gobbling and gulping all the smaller fae and creatures he can get his paws on. Lays down in a meadow to digest the many little creatures bloating out his slender tummy. Too full and fast asleep to notice the cute Naga girl slither up. She coils him up and laughs at his startled expression being squeezed awake. Giggling, she pokes his round tummy and teases him about overeating. One playful little kiss is all she gives him before opening her jaws and swallowing him whole and alive, head first. <3

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A three part set of commissions, featuring cute kisses and sticky vore…!

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That’s the dream tbh <3 I love this size diff

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Fantasy kink only | Minors dni 🔞

You ever see someone hot and imagine which way they'd probably like to eat you most? yeah- yeah no me neither...

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dragons who have a reputation for eating candidate riders but people still use them because dragons are so powerful in a battle that it’s worth losing 5 or 6 potentials before finding a compatible rider

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:3

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“Okay, you can let me out now.”

“O-oh, okay. Um…” Tammy shifted awkwardly, biting her lip as the stretched, exposed skin of her belly pressed heavily against her thighs.

“Tammy?”

“Just a second!” With the lightest touch, she traced her fingers along the taut surface of her gut, as though hoping its current occupant wouldn’t feel her ministrations. Her boyfriend twisted inside her, trying to stretch his cramping limbs, and her eyes rolled back in her head as another wave of pleasure crashed through her.

“Let me out now, please,” the voice from her belly chimed with a note of irritation.

“Right. Right. Um. The thing is… I don’t…”

“What? You don’t what?”

Tammy gulped, eyes darting as though to avoid eye contact with her own bloated tummy, before whispering what she’d been thinking since the moment she felt the last of her boyfriend slide past her lips, the lips that had kissed him so many times.

“I don’t want to.”

She felt her prey tense up in her stomach. “You promised you’d let me out!”

“I know, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Tammy whined, rubbing the bulging outline of her boyfriend within her. “I just… I’ve changed my mind. Okay?”

“No, not okay, are you kidding? You lied to me!”

The predator blushed. “I didn’t! I swear I wasn’t lying, I was planning on letting you out before I swallowed you, but now…”

“Tammy,” his voice sharp with urgency, “If you don’t let me out, you’re going to digest me.”

her breath caught in her chest at those words. her expression, to this point so hesitant and embarrassed, melted into something warmer.

her boyfriend waited for a response. instead, he felt his girlfriend’s eager stomach press around him as she slowly began to massage her belly.

“Did you hear me? You’re going to digest me!”

“Yeah,” she said breathily, massaging her boyfriend-stuffed belly a little more firmly.

“And you’re okay with that?”

“… Yeah. More than okay. I think… I need to.”

“Tammy, it’s me! Not some rando off the street, some asshole at the bar!”

“I know. I’m sorry. But you tasted so good…” She moaned, rubbing her gut vigorously, a hand drifting up to squeeze her chest. “I need to digest you.”

she felt a transition happening in her mind. she could no longer think of him as her boyfriend—he was food. he had always been food. she couldn’t believe she had ever thought of such a delicious morsel as her partner, when he was obviously just a meal she had been saving for later.

and it didn’t matter what he did, how he pleaded or struggled, it only turned his gluttonous girlfriend on even more.

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Reblog this if you want vore anons

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Always has been my #1 when it comes to prey for all the reasons mentioned above! And who doesn't love a fishbowl belly?

The feeling of aquatic prey.

Merpeople who slide down the esophagus so very well. You barely have to swallow, the motion of their tail only serving to lodge them deeper into your throat. Their slick skin and scales feeling just as nice in your mouth as they do in your stomach.

The flutter of their tails, desperately trying to escape, causes your stomach to respond in kind. Gripping and clenching as the prey helpfully coats themselves in acid. The strong muscles feel incredible, squirming beneath your fingers as you massage your swollen stomach. There are so few pointy edges, even before digestion makes them soft.

And don’t get me started on Octomaids and Eelmaids~

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Prey asking if you have seen their friend who you just ate is so lovely...

They are always so distraught, confused. I love helping them find out where their friend went~

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A naga swallows a larger-than-average prey item. It wasn’t a challenge to get down, truly. Even as it squirmed and squealed and begged to be let go.

The biggest problem? It was very large, indeed. So much so, that the Naga’s first stomach can barely contain the prey. The stress on the pred’s lungs from the delicious struggles were more than they were willing to put up with. And so they were forced to push their prey into her second stomach before the pred was truly ready.

Thankfully, the bulge in the Naga’s tail is similarly satisfying as the pred lays over their meal. The acids in the tail are much stronger, and the stomach muscles tighter than her human one, so the churning and squeezing were reduced to ripples that kneaded and pushed the meat so very slowly. Deeper and deeper into her digestive system.

“I wish I could have enjoyed your begging a bit longer, but my tail takes what it wants. And judging by the way it’s gripping you, it wants to digest you. To keep you, and take every single useful part of you. Don’t worry, I’ll use everything, even your bones,” the Naga assured her slowly-succumbing prey as she massaged her tail with her hands.

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Teasing a short girl about how tasty she looks and how easy it would be for a guy like me to have her as a snack, only to be stunned as I find myself getting squeezed into a tight ball as her belly stretches out and she swallows me whole 😳😵‍💫

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The funny thing is, I'm pescatarian irl, I don't eat meat. BUT if I was a GIANT, I would absolutely swallow anyone and everyone whole, and I would be very sadistic and horny about it 100%. I would be a terrible monster!

Hell, even if I was a mini giant, just big enough to swallow a human, I would charm girls into going on romantic dates with me and then stuff them down my throat face first when we kissed <3 Yummy!

If I was giant or encountered a giant it would be so bad