#bellyfulls

[fullcravings]

No-Bake Banana Split Lush Dessert

[jbt7493]

admittwdly a correlary to the 'oh my god i havent done anything in four years' was me thinking avout how much i like kwarrtz and how i would be sad to lose so many of the small moments together and whatnot, and even if i reached out to them again our relationship would be different and that was what i was initially thinking about. but it *was* eclipsed by the sadness of having let depression and executive dysfunction caused me to divebomb for multiple years straight

[certifiedceliac]

Thai Coconut Chicken (via Bellyfull)

[sonnycole]

A typical Jamaican breakfast this morning..Ackee & Cod Fish with @xlcrjamaica #watercrackers #bellyfull #jamaicanpickney #sinting @panamascarrett #wearyofmykind @raggsgustaffeandbushdoktor #soilofafricaremix #gingercinnamonsoursopleaftea with #lemon https://sonnycole.bandcamp.com/ (at Monroe, Washington) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjdeddFrww5/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[xavierknightsbridge]

Male Vore Story Masterpost

Figured I'd pop everything in one place for ease of reference!

Contemporary Stories

The Boy Next Door's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/671847295821725696/the-boy-next-doors-belly?source=share

The College Boy's Belly:

https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/733616043564613632/the-college-boys-belly?source=share

Let Sleeping Bellies Lie: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/672210362364510209/let-sleeping-bellies-lie?source=share

The Werewolf's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/673465549345406976/the-werewolfs-belly?source=share

The Swim Captain's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/674728285121429504/the-swim-captains-belly?source=share

The Lifeguard's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/675062235240005632/the-lifeguards-belly?source=share

The Fastfood Server's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/673914438864257024/the-fast-food-servers-belly?source=share

The Roommate's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/675977039654830080/the-room-mates-belly?source=share

The Dinner-Date's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/677240132173168640/the-dinner-dates-belly?source=share

My Stepbrother's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/678631313701535744/my-stepbrothers-belly?source=share

My Belly Has A Mind Of It's Own: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/675634419879608320/my-belly-has-a-mind-of-its-own?source=share

Huntscross: A Vore Origin Story

Chapter One: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/679773150590976000/huntscross-a-vore-origin-story-chapter-one?source=share

Chapter Two: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/679889059343171584/huntscross-a-vore-origin-story-chapter-two?source=share

Chapter Three: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/679980743862239232/huntscross-a-vore-origin-story-chapter-three?source=share

Chapter Four: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/680089459262357504/huntscross-a-vore-origin-story-chapter-four?source=share

Chapter Five: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/680161619520651264/huntscross-a-vore-origin-story-chapter-five?source=share

Chapter Six: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/680252487835500544/huntscross-a-vore-origin-story-chapter-six?source=share

Chapter Seven: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/680342969983909888/huntscross-a-vore-origin-story-chapter-seven?source=share

Fullbelly Academy

Chapter One: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/672378871769907200/fullbelly-academy-chapter-one?source=share

Chapter Two: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/685702962700484609/fullbelly-academy-chapter-two-reluctant-preds?source=share

Interlude - Mr Simmons' Belly Gets A Promotion: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/685412666471251968/mr-simmons-belly-gets-a-promotion?source=share

Chapter Three: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/698373989565906944/fullbelly-academy-chapter-three?source=share

Chapter Four: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/712521554379079680/fullbelly-academy-chapter-four-vore-bellybutton?source=share

Ancient Greek Stories

The Twelve Bellies of Hercules: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/672222992583049216/the-twelve-bellies-of-hercules?source=share

Theseus & the Minotaur's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/673267882783850496/theseus-the-minotaurs-belly?source=share

The Roman Belly

Leandros the Demigod of Belly stories

The God of Belly's Son: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/673094353718247424/the-god-of-bellys-son

The God of Belly's Sacrifice: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/673092189686022144/the-god-of-bellys-sacrifice?source=share

A Bellyfull of a Prince: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/673204696214863872/a-bellyfull-of-a-prince?source=share

The Gladiator's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/674809098483728384/the-gladiators-belly?source=share

The Satyr's Belly Chapter One: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/675116279547445248/the-satyrs-belly?source=share

The Satyr's Belly Chapter Two: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/678615250574196736/the-satyrs-belly-part-two?source=share

The Hero's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/686150276977164288/the-heros-belly-chapter-one?source=share

Fantasy Stories

The Cabin Boy's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/674930725154357248/the-cabin-boys-belly?source=share

The Viking's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/676249956577886208/the-vikings-belly?source=share

The Dragonborn's Belly: https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/693117587017613312/the-dragonborns-belly?source=share

Aladdin & the Djinn's Belly https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/713053770384359424/aladdin-the-djinns-belly?source=share

Aladdin & the Djinn's Belly Chapter Two https://www.tumblr.com/xavierknightsbridge/715606875995078656/aladdin-and-the-djinns-belly-chapter-two?source=share

[carnalcervidae]

calling all synth furs to download the below code immediately! it's free ram! click the keep reading bar to instantly load the script into your brain

if (currentWeight <= prevWeight) { InitHungerCycle(maximum); FoodSeekingBehavior(ravenous); amplifyBellynoise = true; } else if (currentWeight > prevWeight) { bellyBrainedBehavior = true; DopamineSimulation(); food = fat; }

if (hungry = true) & (bellyFull = true) { goForSeconds(); }

[felicitykings]

A hostage? I'm not leaving you here! I'll be fine. And if this is what it's like, I've had a bellyfull of time travel anyway. Go.

THE SARAH JANE ADVENTURES (2007-2011) ↳ 2.10 The Temptation of Sarah Jane Smith (Part 2)

[fullcravings]

Chocolate Mayonnaise Cake

[pawthorn]

Inktober, day eighteen: Saddle

Wasn’t sure what to do with this one, till I remembered part of my favorite YA series.

“Kel found the gelding's tack and got to work saddling him. About to pull the girth tight, she found that Peachblossom was rounder than he'd first appeared. It was an old trick. The horse swallowed a bellyfull of air, making the saddle too loose, ensuring that the rider would slide off.

He's testing me, Kel thought. She kneed him in the belly. He turned and looked at her. "I'll tell Stefan on you," she whispered.

The horse blew out the air he'd sucked in. Kel cinched the girth tight. By the time Wyldon reached their end of the building, she and Peachblossom stood ready.”

[barbiiebrat]

Passing you on the street I catch you looking at me too long. You're cute but your winter clothes are covering your assets but I take your invitation and follow you home once you lose sight of me. I would have expected a woman making such a desperate face on the street to stay up and edge for a while but you went to sleep not long after I started staking your place out. I creep through your window (of course this whore left it unlocked) and watch as your slight breaths lift your sheets up and down. You look so precious. I'm going to pet you in your sleep. I start stroking your hair. A smile creeps on your face. As I pet your little head I reach with my other hand for your panties and rub you there as well. I can feel warmth growing on my palm and it start to become damp. I peel the fabric aside and I see your glistening hole is dripping. "This slut is horny even in her sleep. I can take care of that!" Still petting your head, I unbuckle my pants and poke your pussy with my swollen head now placing my hand on your chest to feel your heartbeat. Your hole tightens around me so I wait until you go from clenching to relaxing and I go deeper until I feel you clench again, and I repeat. I bury myself deeper and deeper in your cunt until my glans is kissing your cervix and you jolt awake, gasping. Your loud startle is disrupting our moment of peace so I cover your mouth but then your pussy tightens up more than ever before and Im pulled deeper into you. I fuck you. My hips unleash and i begin rutting into you. Some screams and whimpers escape your throat so i wring my hands around it to keep you quiet. I am thinking about one hole right now and i can feel my cum rising to fill it. My dick swells and pulses and my nuts tighten and pump a bellyfull of cum into your poor little pussy. Shock sets in and your eyes roll back,, you're not so loud as you are now stuttering and babbling your way through an orgasm. I leave as quietly as I entered and start planning my next visit..

fuckk this is hot

[certifiedceliac]

Jack Frost Winter Cocktail (via Bellyfull)

[prophetic-hijinks]

Happy birthday @cheetee I drew her OC Mariano in a scene from her fic "Rumble Thy Bellyfull" which I highly recommend.

The whole time drawing this, I kept muttering. He is so goddamn stupid.

[sofia-drawsmore]

clueless

heademtpy bellyfull

[you-will-never-be-satisfied]

Man I really gotta remember I ain’t doing this shit just to be pretty, because I have the most intense thots to go kms when I have a bellyfull. It’s almost like depression isn’t my first priority when I starve. I’m missrable either way, might as well live longer and get in shape ig

[nonbitenary]

happy basking pred excerpt from another story.... enjoying the spoils of a good hunt :3

contents: size difference, soft vore, fatal vore, unwilling prey, digestion

The giant was immensely satisfied, his hunger quelled by a successful morning of hunting, his stomach stretching enormously to contain his perfect, struggling meal. Digesting them would be pure bliss. Now that every last human was tucked away inside his middle where they belonged, he figured he should begin his trip home - but he felt sluggish and happy and warm, with the pleasant hum of his full belly and the sheer volume of live, squirming prey inside him... after such a satisfying meal, his body ached to return to slumber while he digested his catch.

Giving in and indulging, he settled down right where he was and sprawled on his back, exposing his visibly packed belly to the morning sun. A nap wouldn't hurt. The warmth soaked lovingly into him and he rubbed his packed stomach happily, basking in his fullness. There was nothing more pleasing to fall asleep to than easy sunshine and your well-earned breakfast giving you an internal massage as it frantically struggled for its life in your tummy.

And struggle the breakfast in question did - in the groaning, dark depths of the peaceful giant's body, humans screamed and pushed, squeezed together in the heaving black, begging the giant for mercy. Pleading with him to let them out. To decide their tiny lives were worth more than food. There was no reprieve from the hell of the predator's digestive process, the rumble and roar of the busy, powerful stomach into which they had been mercilessly swallowed, the heat and terror and chaos, the ceaseless churning... walls crushing them tighter and tighter and tighter, acid beginning to slosh and storm. Corralled inside his squeezing, joyful stomach, the giant's prey screamed in fear, but the sound was drowned out by the near-deafening gurgling and groaning all around them.

The stomach contracted. The humans shrieked. Doom was closing in, in gurgles and glorps and sloshing acid. Beyond the intense rumble and groan of the giant's working stomach, they could hear the steady sigh of their captor's immense breath as it pushed in and out.

The giant, of course, happily stuffed and utterly content, had no interest in releasing his prey. They were tucked away in the embrace of his stomach, right where they belonged. Humans existed to be eaten by giants, and that was that. If they hadn't wanted to end up as a meal, they should have run faster.

"Sorry, I can't let you go," he murmured. "You feel far too good in there and that massage is divine. It's alright. My stomach will take very good care of you, I promise."

His stomach groaned loudly, agreeing with him, all too happy to look after the panicking, desperate food corralled inside. It clenched and thundered, sending acid through its victims, contracting rhythmically as it prepared for full-on digestion.

The giant sighed and let his eyes drift closed, the weak struggles of his live food easing him ever-closer to a gentle slumber. His digestive system gurgled in the quiet, the faint screams of terror barely audible from deep inside him. He smiled softly, enjoying the feel of his stomach dutifully churning its feast, massaging their helpless bodies into food, performing the one task it was built for - turning whatever he ate into nutrients. He stretched out, yawning and licking his lips. His stomach bulged magnificently, the humans inside it shrieking and defenceless.

And so the giant, satiated predator basked in post-meal pleasure, the warmth beating down on his taut, gratified tummy. He curled and uncurled his toes, letting out soft contented moans as he relished his human breakfast. They were his, all his, to digest as he pleased. His fantastically full stomach gurgled and glorped and he sighed in pleasure as the frantic battle raged on inside him - a tight, gurgling, satisfied bellyfull of delicious humans versus digestion.

"Thank you for the meal," he said, running an adoring hand over the bulge of his unfortunate food.

The giant spared not a single thought further for the terrified victims in his churning gut; their sacrifice was a small price to pay for him to be so joyful and healthy and full of good, good food. They were prey creatures, after all, and the belly of a predator was a wonderful place for prey creatures to wind up. They would fill him up and nourish him - and he deserved this. Though they were afraid, surely they knew on some level what an honour it was for his stomach to be their final destination.

The giant rubbed his extremely happy tummy, full of nutritious prey, then rolled into his side to settle properly for sleep, the heavy weight of his struggling breakfast shifting with him. He wriggled to get comfortable, yawning lazily and licking his lips, at last giving himself over to the pull of slumber.

The humans screamed out in fear as they felt the stomach pitch sideways - the giant rolling over. They tumbled over each other, terrified, the movement sending more acid sloshing through their midst. Glrk. Glp. The stomach squeezed and kneaded them, alive with terrifying sounds heralding the start of proper digestion. They shrieked and cried but there was nothing to be done; they were a simple meal in a giant's belly. Grgle. Glk. Groan...

There, in the warm light of morning, one terrified human breakfast languished in the grateful stomach of one very happy giant.

As expected, he digested them all up.

[publicdomainbooksdevotee]

Everyone! Have the whole Mehitabel Dances with Boreas poem:

well boss i saw mehitabel last evening she was out in the alley dancing on the cold cobbles while the wild december wind blew through her frozen whiskers and as she danced she wailed and sang to herself uttering the fragments that rattled in her cold brain in part as follows

whirl mehitabel whirl spin mehitabel spin thank god you re a lady still if you have got a frozen skin blow wind out of the north to hell with being a pet my left front foot is brittle but there s life in the old dame yet dance mehitabel dance caper and shake a leg what little blood is left will fizz like wine in a keg wind come out of the north and pierce to the guts within but some day mehitabel s guts will string a violin moon you re as cold as a frozen skin of yellow banan that sticks in the frost and ice on top of a garbage can and you throw a shadow so chilly that it can scarcely leap dance shadow dance you ve got no place to sleep whistle a tune north wind on my hollow marrow bones i ll dance the time with three good feet here on the alley stones freeze you bloody december i never could stay a pet but i am a lady in spite of hell and there s life in the old dame yet whirl mehitabel whirl flirt your tail and spin dance to the tune your guts will cry when they string a violin eight of my lives are gone it s years since my fur was slicked but blow north wind blow i m damned if i am licked girls we was all of us ladies we was o wotthehell and once a lady always game by crikey blood will tell

i might be somebody s pet asleep by the fire on a rug but me i was always romantic i had the adventurous bug caper mehitabel caper leap shadow leap you gotto dance till the sun comes up for you got no place to sleep i might have been many a tom cat s wife but i got no regret i lived my life as i liked my life and there s pep in the old dame yet blow wind out of the north you cut like a piece of tin slice my guts into fiddle strings and we ll have a violin spin mehitabel spin you had a romantic past and you re gonna cash in dancing when you are croaked at last i will not eat tomorrow and i did not eat today but wotthehell i ask you the word is toujours gai whirl mehitabel whirl i once was a maltese pet till i went and got abducted and cripes i m a lady yet whirl mehitabel whirl and show your shadow how tonight it s dance with the bloody moon tomorrow the garbage scow whirl mehitabel whirl spin shadow spin the wind will pipe on your marrow bones your slats are a mandolin by cripes i have danced the shimmy in rooms as warm as a dream and gone to sleep on a cushion with a bellyfull of cream it s one day up and next day down i led a romantic life it was being abducted so many times as spoiled me for a wife dance mehitabel dance till your old bones fly apart i ain t got any regrets for i gave my life to my art whirl mehitabel whirl caper my girl and grin and pick at your guts with your frosty feet they re the strings of a violin girls we was all of us ladies until we went and feel and oncet a thoroughbred always game i ask you wotthehell it s last week up and this week down and always the devil to pay but cripes i was always the lady and the word is toujours gai be a tabby tame if you want somebody s pussy and pet the life i led was the life i liked and there s pep in the old dame yet whirl mehitabel whirl leap shadow leap you gotto dance till the sun comes up for you got no place to sleep archy