sums-prey

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you know what’s good? when a pred falls asleep after eating someone and the prey fights from the inside, but the pred stays sound asleep, completely ignoring the struggling prey as they leave their powerful stomach to digest them overnight.

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Can I just talk for a moment about

Pred Satisfaction and Enjoyment Post-Vore

And I don’t just mean a happy little sigh after he swallows his prey and lightly pats his belly in a content manner.

I mean also the enjoyment that shows in every crevice of his features and his body.

Open, panting mouth, with his tongue lolled out, still dripping with excess saliva.

Eyes glazed over with pleasure.

Flushed face, bangs/hair sticking to his sweat-riddled forehead.

His limbs quivering, trembling as he holds and kneads that full gut, fingers slipping from the film of perspiration on his bare skin.

The pants from his mouth heightening into moans, eyes lidding over a few times as his prey kicks and struggles within, her voice, her screams, her pleads, all just pouring fuel all over that already-blazing fire as he kneads into her trapped figure.

Rubbing his throbbing cock up against his prey whether same size situation or size differences as she’s ground wetly and noisily by the walls within. Grunting against her struggles, shivering from her whines and the desperation of her voice.

Several soft and loud, healthy burps edging up his windpipe as he works her with his hands, feeling into her, feeling the gradual softening of the once-strong definition of her form.

Heavy, stunted breaths that have no proper rhythm, his chest heaving unsteadily, pushing up against her with every inhale, the lining of his stomach tightening against her further.

Jerking against, her, unable to stop himself from moving, feeling all of that friction with his fingers, with his thighs, his hips, his cock, his toes stretching and curling, shocks of fire rippling through his system endlessly.

And the extra jolts of pleasure from realizing that he’s reducing her right into himself, as part of himself, basking in that utter power trip. Tasting over his lips with his tongue, her flavor still fresh, abundant, intoxicating…

Knowing, most of all, that she belongs completely to him now. No matter how hard she fights, his body is stronger and subdues her. The gurgling groans his full belly are even louder than she is, overpowering her protests and pleas with ease, his stomach working tirelessly and melting her slowly but surely into him.

His lips murmuring how amazing she feels, how his body can hardly hold in or hold back from the overload, how deliciously desperate and arousing her movements are to every inch of him, the ultimate pleasure and satisfaction of having her, taking her for his own…

Just. Fuck me up. I LOVE THIS SHIT.

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The night is peaceful. Your lover is sleeping beneath you, holding you gently. The sounds you can hear is the soft sound of their breathing...

...And the sound of their stomach, working on dinner.

If you focus a little, you can still feel their gut shifting. Idly, you rub their tummy gently, producing some satisfied gurgles.

You're not sure who's in there this time... But as long as your lover is happy, and as long as you get to give them tummy rubs, you find that you don't really care.

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Vore Short

You’ve awoken. The noises are all too loud around you as you attempt to open your eyes.

*Blind.* Darkness and squelching is all you have for comfort in this new space. You sit up and reach your arms out to find no walls, just moist hot air that holds you like a drenched blanket. The pooling liquids around your legs, which smell of bile and digested food, begin to tickle your under thighs. A soft tingle building in your skin like your legs are falling asleep. The sensation continues as a looming song grows in the front of your mind. A droning noise you’ve heard since you first noticed it in your dreams.

*Thum-Thump Thum-Thump* A heart beat. The tireless life sign of a creature far larger than yourself. You breathe a small gasp of fear from this realization, a noise which almost deafens you with its intense reverberation within your chamber.

You wince at the uncomfortable burst as it is followed by a fierce pull of air exiting your chamber. A low belch echos around you and sends a shiver down your spine. The flesh-like floor beneath you tightens and the ever present walls press in and caress your shoulders.

The muscles roll and tighten around you as the soft liquids rise, pooling over your belly button, and engulfing your chest. *Please.* You dont dare speak the word as you scream it in the emptiness of your mind. What small breathes you can pull inform you of the lack of oxygen left in your holding place. The liquid is up to your neck.

The tingling in your legs has become unbearable, a burn unlike any fire you’ve set, and it crawls up your body leaving pain in its wake. The tickle begins on your chin as you gasp for one last breath before it over takes your head. Pressing your eyes together tight, you attempt to shield them from the burn just for it to start in your face. The heat growing over your cheeks and nose, beginning as a gentle warmth. Your mind calls for answers, begging to be relieved of this hell. Hopeless cries for a fate not your own. It rattles in your head as no other future can be seen. The soft organ churns at your body, melting you away little by little as your consciousness fades. A distant memory lost in the guts of a being in need of sustenance. You were nothing more.

You were always food.

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When you find vore art that happens to align perfectly to your really really specific preferences

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You struggle as the giant presses you against his soft stomach, squirming in his tight grasp. The loud groans of his hungry stomach fill you with fear, but he simply chuckles. After what feels like way too long of being pinned against the admittedly soft skin of his gut, he raises you towards his smirking maw.

"Aw, you look so delicious..." He licks his lips before suddenly lunging forwards and dragging his tongue across your body.

Before you could even scream or try to beg him to stop, he opened his mouth wider and dropped you onto his wet tongue. The thick muscle moved beneath you and he began rolling you around the confines of his mouth, pressing you into the hollows of his cheeks and pinning you to the roof of his mouth. You got more and more coated with saliva, and despite your struggles you knew that you wouldn't be able to escape from this. But you still tried desperately to kick against his tongue and get a grip on one of his sharp teeth.

The combination of him moving you around in his mouth and tasting every bit of you began to make you exhausted and your struggles slowed down. The giant chuckled before opening his mouth and pulling you back out for a minute to get one last look at you.

"You definitely tried to put up a good fight, didn't you my little snack? I do love it when you things try to fight back so much, it makes you even tastier..." He said with an evil grin.

"Pl-please don't..." You managed to speak, but he simply laughed mockingly before dropping you back in his mouth so that you were face-to-face with his uvula. With one simple flick of the tongue, he swallowed you.

The tight muscles of his throat squeezed you deeper into his body. His mouth had been warm, but you knew his stomach would be even hotter. You still struggled even in his tight throat, but you knew it was pointless now. You were nothing but a delicious snack to him...

Then, the tight squeezing stopped as you dropped into his stomach. You landed amongst some gooey liquid and it truly dawned on you where you were.

You cried out as you tried to stand up, only to be toppled over by his stomach letting out a satisfied gurgle. It was completely dark in there, but you reached towards one of the walls and tried to throw your body against it even though escape was impossible now. The walls had a bizarre texture, and as you touched them you let out another desperate cry. They were slimy and bumpy, and because of your movements they were contracting slightly and pushing you back.

"I love feeling you squirming around in there," The giant's muffled voice erupted from above you, "It feels amazing..." He patted his stomach, and the motion of that made you topple backwards again.

"Please l-" Before you could finish your sentence, he let out a huge belch which caused the stomach to contract around you even more...

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hunger

i love the concept of a prey being near a hungry pred. the pred’s stomach is just continually growling and they’re going on about how they’ve barely eaten anything today, and they’re starving, they’d eat anything, they’re just so hungry.

and the prey, of course, is gradually getting very worried, starting to sweat a bit, wondering if they should try to get out of there, if the pred would really eat them, and then their suspicions are confirmed when the pred’s head finally turns to them, their lips curving into a smirk. and they look the prey up and down, as they tremble under that intimidating gaze. the pred’s stomach lets out another rumble, and the prey knows exactly what’s about to happen.

maybe the pred says something, like “well, i’ve got a perfect little snack right here, don’t i?” “actually, i know just what i could eat,” “i suppose you’ll fill me up just fine,” “i think you’ll satisfy me, won’t you?” and before the prey can either reply or run they’re snatched up, struggling and squirming, and stuffed into the pred’s mouth, rolled around and tasted a bit, and ultimately gulped down their throat.

they slide down into the pred’s stomach, and from their confines they can hear them let out a moan in pleasure of the satisfaction of finally being filled up. the prey’s body settles in place as the stomach stretches to accommodate them, and though the prey continues trying to fight and struggle they know there’s no hope now. they feel the pred pat their stomach, hear the sounds of digestion and their heartbeat and this entire body working around them, working to begin digesting them, treating them like any other piece of food.

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tumblr already had a memories function like facebook and you can activate it by pissing off a 13 yr old enough for them to go through your blog and find something problematic you posted from 4 years ago

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You a fan of any Adventure Time characters? Especially with potentially full and noisy tummies? :3

I haven’t done too much with Adventure Time characters, so hopefully I did Marcy here justice! (also, I missed the “full” part, oops <:P enjoy anyway!)

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Even though I’m not very keen on huge bellies- I still love tummies okay? Esspecially the sounds- that’s a must 👌

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I am allowed to think 1 dirty little thought per day and today it's being obnoxiously vorny over the concept of being digested and being completely subjugated to the organs of a sentient creature that could, but does not care in the slightest about me.

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On all levels except physical, I am sleeping in a pocket

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Vore Community PSA:

Guys, it has come to my attention somewhat recently that there is a person in the vore community who is and has been UNDERAGE for a long period of time (and still is), scams artists, and tries to do erotic roleplay with adults in order to get them into trouble. This has been going on for a long time. And I’m posting here to warn you now, as I have already warned my server. Spread the information as much as you can. The user in question here on tumblr is voracious-pumpkira-starr. Sumlur/pumpki is someone who joins the Eka’s site (and elsewhere) over and over and over and solicits adults for ERP and then blackmails them with it, and commissions artists for porn and then charges them back on paypal. This person has tried to reach out to me already on tumblr, tried to engage me in RP and get my Discord name, and also tried to sneak their way into my Discord server by asking another member of ours to vouch for him/her. I have since blocked them. Protect yourselves, protect your friends, protect your communities. Associate with them at your own risk.

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Tenderly patting your belly, giggling, and dozing off to sleep as your prey angrily struggles from the inside.

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Thinkin about that good quarter-sized vore... where the prey is doll-sized and fits perfectly in the pred’s tum to leave them filled to the brim. Every slight movement of the prey can be felt from the outside, and air is constantly getting pushed up and out, leaving the pred happily belching and rubbing their slightly distended belly. Good stuff.

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Can I try something? If you're in the v/ ore community here, please reblog?

No pressure to of course, but looking back so much of the community has broken apart or left and I'd just really like to see how many people are still around, if we can make anything from this.

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*pred voice* You're certainly allowed to try. Good luck~

(op was a minor and I'm not comfortable interacting with minors in vore)