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Thinking about a non-human jester pred with absolutely silly insides. Their throat is just a twisty plastic slide, and their stomach is just the inside of a bounce house.

Any prey that end up there just bounce around for a while, and instead of being spat up they have to shimmy back up the slide. Maybe the pred’s stomach is just full of toy food, so the prey has to wade through plastic to even feel what their stomach feels like.

I’d like to imagine that before the prey was eaten, the pred was really laying on the fearplay and freaking them out, only for them to be greeted with a tube slide when they got swallowed. They are a prankster, after all.

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Made this based on this post !! I wanna see more pred characters being muzzled

I've had this idea for a while now! human Voltaire would have a discreet muzzle that leaves enough room to talk, but is too tight to properly open his mouth to eat prey :>

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yesterday I was eating a whopper (the candy) and I had been intending to just suck on it but it hadn't even been in my mouth long enough to get soft before I unthinkingly shifted it between my teeth and cracked it in half

and my immediate thought was 'oh no I could not be trusted with soft vore'

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It would be epic if preds called prey "cravings" in place of "crushes"

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catguy pred eating lil mice people is soooooooooo awesome to me. Need more of that I think

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Multiple prey friends in a single tum in a cuddle pile. Pred has full tummy of friends that are sleeping, every now and again one of the prey fidgets to get in a better position and the pred just lovingly petting the spot to settle them down again. Thinking about pred either resting too or going about their day as carefully as possible to not jostle the slumber party in their insides. End post

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ooooooh

I've had this story in my head for a long time, so until I finally decide to write it, I'll share it here!

Imagine a zombie apocalypse setting, where a magic user has been desperately trying to find a cure for this zombie plague, but eventually the zombies catch up to them. They're bitten, and make one final plea to please not let them hurt anyone, and then they black out.

A group of survivors find this zombie wandering, looking lost, but they still look somewhat human. They find it's able to speak, or at least try to speak, they may need to work on reteaching it English. They also find out that it has no memories of its life before being bitten.

It acts repulsed when they ask why it doesn't want their brains, but it's stomach still growls. They figure out that it can eat normal food, which just further cements that this thing isn't quite a zombie, but no matter how much it's physical hunger is met, it's still hungry.

One day, the 'zombie' tries to run away from the base camp in the middle of the night, but one of the survivors notices and goes after them. The zombie begs them in broken english to get away, but they don't listen, and in a flash, they're shrunken down and swallowed whole by the creature.

The zombie starts to panic, not wanting to hurt their friend, but their friend.. isn't hurt. They're pretty shaken up, but they're perfectly safe. Still, the zombie lets them out almost immediately and continues to run away, not stopping to realize that the gnawing pit in its stomach had went away just a little when they had someone tucked away safely inside of them.

Since the zombie still has to recover their memories, they don't realize that their last breath as a human, their undying wish to never hurt someone once they change, came true. They weren't able to get rid of their hunger for people, but they were able to make their stomach safe, and redirect that hunger so that it was calmed by having someone safely inside of them.

Eventually, the other survivors catch up to the zombie, who's still scared of what it had done, despite the fact that it was safe. The person who had been eaten walked forward and tried to calm their friend down, telling them it was okay, and they weren't scared of the zombie, despite what had happened.

The person that was eaten had initially been scared, but once they were let out (and subsequently brought back to their normal size), they started to think about what had happened. This 'zombie' didn't hurt them. It still hungered for people, yes, but it was somehow able to not only shrink people and eat them whole, but do so with no harm to the person whatsoever.

They start to try to get their new zombie friend to remember life before being bitten, hoping to get some answers, and maybe the starts of a cure.

Slowly, the zombie remembers small things, like pointing out which weeds can be harvested and used as an emergency food source, only to stop and wonder how or why they know that.

The zombie has nightmares, occasionally, where their last pleas are played on repeat in their head. Sometimes they get flashes of faces, people they tried to save but couldn't, snippets of spells and rituals that they once performed.

One day, they're walking through the woods with some of their friends, showing them which plants are edible after rations got low, when they come across something oddly familiar.

An overgrown cobble tower surrounded by lush gardens, filled with all types of herbs and plants, all ones that the zombie remembers.

"Rumor has it that a wizard used to live here back before the plague." One of the survivors told them. "If you ask me, it's a load of bunk." Another person in the group disagreed, saying that no one had been able to open the doors, as there was no handle, but instead a strange glyph engraved in the stone.

Sure enough, as the zombie walks over to the door, placing their hands on the familiar grooves of the carved sigil, it creaks open...

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I think one of my favourite Vore tropes of all time is when the Giant asks the Tiny if they can feed them-

Like, the Giant is sitting on a chair, leaning on his elbows agains the table, watching their Tiny partner grab anything they can use to feed the Giant

And the Tiny plucks one single grape from a bunch, holding it with both arms, and walks towards their waiting Giant

As the Giant slowly open their mouth; their tongue outside, waiting for their Tiny partner to carefully place the grape there; and when they do, the Giant closes their mouth...

...With the Tiny partner's hands inside it-

As the Giant only swallows the grape, they slowly, teasingly, start to put more and more of their Tiny's partner inside their mouth, so much that now- their both arms are completely inside the Giant's mouth...

Their tiny body pressed against the Giant's lips, as they look down, a smirk on the corner of their mouth...

...And they finally "suck" the Tiny inside, like if they were also on the Menu...

And the Giant just dropping the "Oops! You're so tiny, just like the grape, I couldn't tell the difference! How clumsy I am..."

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Comm for Renji0205 (twt)

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I mean.

How the hell would you help them from the other side of the glass anyway?

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do NOT swallow nagas tail first!! directional friction means that it’ll be very difficult and you might even lose your lunch (hehehe)!

instead eat them headfirst, and once you’ve got their human half down your throat you’ll be AMAZED at how easily they slip down into your belly! the positioning of a naga’s scales makes it so that even if they’re trying hard to get back out, any sort of movement from them will just work them even quicker down your esophagus :)

um. any nagas reading this look away this is private

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oooh neat

and he BEEG. More big than normal Reese?

how does reese’s stomach work?(like in the mer thing…this is probably a weird ask tbh) also how big are the size differences?

Okay, so there's his throat that bring prey down into a little pouch in the base of his chest, and from there his prey gets sorted into a couple of different stomachs. There's the safe stomach that filters out debris/indigestibles/and some things that are too small to be considered real food. Then there's the 'overflow' stomach that holds food when his main digesting stomach is already full to be processed later. There's no passageway directly into the main digesting stomach from the little crossroads pouch thing since the overflow stomach is before the digestive stomach in his system. So prey has 2 places they can end up, really.

Things in the overflow stomach CAN be pushed back up into the crossroads to be 'resorted' or they can be pushed down into the digestive stomach. That's really about it.

Typically, anything deemed big enough to be food is automatically put into the overflow and eventually digestive stomach, but Reese can consciously override it.

For the size difference...... Reese's head/neck/torso is about the scale of a giant thats 100ft tall. Mers tend to scale in size a lot as well, but Angelica is the upper limit of adult mers, and Cade is on the smaller size. (Torsos range from the size of a seven foot tall human to a five foot size human)

I measure their size difference through their torsos because tails are big, and long, and fins add a lot of variables, so I measure size difference through the consistently human proportioned bits.

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man, has it really been a couple years already since we wrote that? good times, I enjoyed writing together.

glad you enjoyed the story, anon!

are you still doing the danger noodles? i really liked it but it was so short..if your not its fine

Nope.

I haven't thought about it in a long time, and I haven't discussed it with my co-writer @nommy-thoughts in quite some time.

The full version is up on Ao3 if you only found a few chapters. There's also its spiritual successor "There's a Snek in the Woods" If you want some more naga stuff! Also co-written with nommy.

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Rip Chilchuck he’s going through it

Meanwhile Laios is going through him

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Happy Eat Your Friends Day! Or as I like to call it the platonic vore holiday x3

So have Richard eating a friend

Jac isn't having it though. She's playing a little rough.

Uvulas are prime targets for tugging, what did you expect? Lol

Don't worry, he'll get her down sooner or later xD