#betrayal v.ore

[intestinalemphasis]

Down bad right now for some brutal betrayal vore, or something idk. Some of these are a little bit harsher than others

Breaking up with your partner, only for them to snap you up in their jaws and digest you, now that there's no strings attached

Partners that get caught cheating, just to let their new lover eat the old one

Alt addition to that: if the one cheated on is the owner of a lot of wealth, and they get eaten and digested so their partner can inherit it all

Looking up to a celeb for a super long time, and then getting the chance to meet them finally, years later - and unwillingly becoming their quick snack while on tour

Working loyally in a job, only to get eaten by your boss instead of just fired

Becoming the lunch break of a strict professor that wanted to see better results

Finding out your best friend is actually an observer (and/or a pred) and becoming the prey of their next voracious session with someone

Being expected to be safe from getting eaten in a public area, only to get eaten anyways, and realizing that no one around really wants or cares enough to help, even if they can clearly see you in there squirming

[lesbianoms]

I just got jumpscared with betrayal vore that made me really sad and is kind of intruding my thoughts now… do you guys have any romantic pred/prey couple thoughts?

[mmmleckerlecker]

I just… *clenches fist* love preds who, as a personal rule, don’t ever let their prey out once they’re in their stomach. like physically they COULD, but they just… won’t

and it isn’t even a malicious thing. they have plenty of prey friends that they have never and WILL NEVER touch… unless the prey gives the go-ahead. and a lot of times the prey friend doesn’t even really comprehend what they’re getting into like…

“are you even really a pred? I’ve never actually seen you eat someone one,” friend 1 asks.

“oh, I definitely am,” the pred answers without even looking up from their phone.

“yeah?” friend 2 prompts. “could you do a little demonstration to prove it?”

that gets the pred’s attention. “what? on one of you?”

friend 1 shrugs. “yeah sure. if you can even do it.”

the pred is already sliding their phone into their pocket. “and this is what you really want?”

“yes, definitely,” friend 2 confirms. “I’ve known you for years. I’d really like to see you try.”

“well,” the pred says as they reach for friend 2, “if it’s what you really want…”

and within a minute, friend 2 slides smoothly down the pred’s throat and fills out their stomach. “told ya,” is all the pred has to say.

the pred gives friend 1 a few minutes to run their hands over their belly in awe, feeling friend 2 within curiously poking about their new surroundings. eventually the interest wears off and the pred sits back down, returning to their phone.

“aren’t you going to let them out?” friend 1 asks after a moment.

the pred squeezes absentmindedly at their stomach’s new occupant and only spares a distracted glance at friend 1. “ah sorry, no. I’ve never let a prey back out before and I’m not about to start now.”

the form within them begins to shift about a little more uncomfortably.

“but… but they’re your friend?” friend 1 can only stutter.

“yeahhh, they are,” the pred agrees looking genuinely a little sympathetic. “but you guys said you were cool with it and I’m not about to change how I do things now. again, sorry.”

by now, friend 2 is in a panic trying to escape, but the pred seems unbothered. they merely knead their prey back into submission with one hand and continue typing on their phone with the other.

at a loss, friend 1 can only stand there and gape. the rest of the day they’re forced to watch the pred’s belly get smaller and softer, knowing friend 2’s fate is partly their fault and they themself were only spared by pure chance. they try not to flinch every time friend 2 gathers what strength they have left to fight back, but their struggles grow weaker with each passing hour. friend 1 never challenges the pred’s abilities again.

or… OR the prey knows EXACTLY what they’re getting into, or so they think. they’ve been dating the pred for a long while now and have been considering offering themself as a meal lately. the idea of being made one with their lover is very appealing to them. but they also know it’s very permanent so it’s taken months to build up the nerve to take that one last leap of faith. finally they find the courage to ask.

the pred raises a surprised eyebrow. “really?” they question in disbelief. they aren’t opposed to the idea, they just never would have expected it from their lover.

the prey nods sheepishly, cheeks growing bright red.

the pred immediately drops everything and gives their partner their undivided attention, expression deadly serious. “you know it’s a one way trip, right? this decision is final.”

“I know,” is all the prey answers. “I’ve always known.”

the pred nods, satisfied. without further ado, the take their partner into their mouth. they ever so slowly swallow them down, giving them plenty of opportunity to change their mind. but they don’t. a few minutes later, the prey is sealed within their final resting place.

to keep things romantic, the pred puts on their partner-turned-meal’s favorite movie while they digest. at first, it’s just a tingling sensation for the prey. but then it’s an all encompassing burning. suddenly, this is far less romantic than they’d expected. their pred partner had always been so sweet and gentle, but then inside of their stomach is absolutely brutal and unrelenting.

“I’ve changed my mind,” the prey suddenly gasps, fighting against the crushing walls. “I don’t want this anymore. please. let me out.”

the pred just gives their belly a few comforting rubs. “sorry, love. but you already know that what goes into my stomach doesn’t ever come back out. you’re just going to have to stay right where you are.”

this isn’t what the prey wants to hear. they quickly turn to begging, then bargaining. finally they’re reduced to sobbing. it all falls on deaf ears as the prey massages their lover throughout the whole process and continues watching the movie. by the time the film is over, the prey has given up on escape. the only signs of life the pred can feel as they get ready for bed is the occasional twitch or shiver from within. when they crawl into bed and curl around their belly, they make sure to wish their partner one last goodnight. the only response they get is a weakened kick. the pred smiles as they drift to sleep.

[kitsune-pop]

thinking about preds who suddenly start viewing a loved one as food and are getting increasingly desperate

like, a friend or lover comes over and once you catch their scent you can't feel your stomach start to clench in anticipation

but you like this one! they're definitely not food. but as every day passes your hunger just starts to grow. you start being obsessive over them, wanting to defend them from other predators because you're mine and bringing them over more often to "keep an eye on them"

but that just makes it worse, doesn't it? they start hanging around you all the time, so you're surrounded by their mouthwatering scent, you start to eye them up as they walk past before shaking yourself out of it

your other pred friends definitely notice and make sure to back off from your friend, but start placing bets on when you snap and give in to desire

your friend is oblivious to the change in your demeanor. they just think you want to spend more time with them! they get more and more comfortable around you, not noticing how you tense up when you walk past, how your tummy rumbles when you sit next to them. it's so nice that you let them stay the night, and don't get weird when they sleep in nothing more than a tank top and boxers!

one day you're at home, and relatively calm, your thoughts on other things. but then your friend shows up unexpectedly, saying they need the clothes they left over a while back. they had just finished at the gym and had forgotten a clean set of clothes

and that was it. seeing your prey flushed and tired like that, their scent absolutely invading your senses as it rolls off them. you pounce

your prey barely has time to react before you've got them down past their shoulders. you desperately gulp them down, having resisted for months and they taste so good and you've been waiting so long for this and-

before you know it, it's done. your prey is tucked away inside you, a lightly struggling bulge in your middle. you feel more satisfied than ever before these past few months. still, you can't help but feel a little bad about eating your friend...

reform after cut!

fortunately, your friend wasn't too peeved, although you do owe them a new gym outfit. they figured it would happen eventually, hanging out around a bunch of preds. if you're interested, maybe you could go for round two?

[cicada-sized]

Nobody Can Have You But Me

THIS IS AN 18+ STORY MINORS DNI

Warnings: 18+ Soft Vore, Fatal Digestion, Similar Size AND same size vore! some lowkey weird romantic possesiveness causes a lot of betrayal, Lastly this is a MLM story created by a gay man, if none of this is your jam then get off my toast!! <3

Summary- You and your boyfriend are taking a stroll down the riverside, and an unexpected guest comes to join in on your alone time. Your boyfriend always said he would protect you no matter what, will that still ring true?

The Day was turning into a beautiful dusk, you and your boyfriend were on a walk by the river, the sun settling over the horizon with a beautiful orangey pink skyline, painting what was once blue and White. The two of you were holding hands as you strolled along the riverbend, bugs and birds chirping their songs into the setting sun and onto the rising moon, He held yours so tenderly, so tightly— you feel safe, loved.

Nothing could ever hurt you, He was there to always protect you.

As you two walk along your nature trail, watching the ducks swim downstream, other passerbys walking their animals, engaging in mindless conversations of your future together, you feel every ounce of love your boyfriend feels for you right within his hand, gently squeezing yours every so often.

Strangely, you start to notice a person walking the same way as you.

it was a man.

Not too far behind you both, but that gap began to quickly get smaller and smaller. He had begun to take every turn you Take… and whenever you slow down, he would too… when you would speed up a bit he would too. 

you tried to mention something subtly to your boyfriend, but he shakes it off, laughing to himself that you have nothing to be worried about, he’d deal with whoever would mess with you both. 

After all, he is a predator, he’s not one to be easily messed with, you’ve seen countless fall victims to his insatiable gut. You had helped him digest them too.

He’s so sure he doesn’t even want to look back at the stranger, using his free hand to pat his empty stomach, joking about how he hoped that the guy would try something.

You feel safe again, but still wary of the stranger who silently followed behind.

A few more minutes go by.

He’s still following…

You get a sinking feeling in your gut.

Your boyfriend takes notice, and laughs off your nervousness once again, promising if the stranger doesn’t let off, You’d be helping him digest the man in a matter of minutes. 

You finally are able to lose the man’s focus as you both decide to take more intricate pathways, harder to follow with so many turns, so late.

It’s also easy to lose track of where you are. 

You both find yourself not recognizing the paths you took, it getting darker and darker out, the sky now a dark purpley blue as the stars begin to shine. You start to panic a bit, your boyfriend calms you, telling you that nothing in this world will get to hurt you, that you're his.

He places a hand on your back as you both find a place to take a moment, Sitting you down on a bench, surrounded by trees, the sound of nature and running riverwater a little ways away to calm you down, you close your eyes, you feel your boyfriends hands on your shoulders, rubbing tenderly. 

For a moment, you couldn’t remember why you were so tense.

Then all of a sudden you feel him pulled backwards away, yelling out loud in surprise.

You stand up immediately, spinning around to see.

It’s the stranger from earlier, your heart plummets seeing your boyfriend in his grasp, so much bigger, so much more powerful than either of you had realized.

Without another moment, the man forces your boyfriends head into his mouth, greedily lapping around his face and neck— your boyfriend flails in his grip, but is clearly no match for this predator, him merely chuckling around his victim and taking a large deep swallow, pulling more of your boyfriend inside. His throat bulged with ease as he took your boyfriends’ body in with little to no hassle, saliva dripped from the predators’ mouth as a look that could only be described as pure ecstasy was upon the Apex.

You watch on in horror, the one man to protect someone as meek as you, and hes easily gobbled up without so much as a fight. You’re frozen in place, heart beating so fast.

He was eating him.

And you were likely next.

The sickening squelches and gulping sounds that filled the air, also filled you with dread, seeing your boyfriend disappear into the belly of this man, not making so much as a bump inside. 

Your legs feel like jelly when his piercing eyes land on you, he was heaving heavily, clearly he had just consumed a hearty meal, and it was even clearer he wasn’t finished.

he was looking for seconds. 

And you were right there, sitting on the bench like a snack waiting to be picked up in the pantry.

You slowly back up, he watches you, as if he was amused by this act, though the moment you turn to run he immediately closes the space between you two. 

It was just your luck that you tripped on an exposed root, hurdling you towards the ground. The Predator chuckles as he drops himself onto you, Winding and forcing all the air out of your lungs, you gasp for air as you’re pinned to the ground by the rotund bulge that contained your boyfriend. You could feel him squirming around and trying to push against the strong layers of fat and muscle that confined him— you couldn’t help but picture how helpless, how degraded he must feel inside of another predator. 

A bigger, better one at that.

Curled up into a ball, forced to feel what he had inflicted on others– the acids must’ve started to work their way around him, the squirms only getting more frantic and the screaming louder. You were so close, yet so far away. 

Drool and saliva pooled off of his tongue and onto your face, you try to turn away, but his grip on you was too tight, slobber getting all over your face and hair, drenching your clothes. He greedily lapped it back up, taking the time to really savour you and your flavour as he did so. 

“Oh dont worry little one~ You’ll see your love soon enough” his voice grumbled low, you could hear the hunger in his voice with every word. 

His breath was hot, horrifically inviting compared to the cold bite of the night air, his stomach gurgled and churned against you– you could feel your boyfriends struggles from within, pushing desperately at the hot stomach walls as they slowly ate away at him. 

The Predator opens his jaws wide, letting his tongue drag across your face one last time, extra slowly, taking every second to enjoy his meal, before pushing your head inside of his mouth before you can even get a word in. Strong teeth framed your neck as your vision was blurred by the red darkness around you, his tongue pressed up against your cheek as he enjoyed holding you in place.

The wetness of the mouth coated you in saliva even more than before, masticating you— making you easier to swallow.

Not like it would be hard for him in the first place. 

Your ears pop as he greedily gulps your head into his esophagus, you cringe as you’re squished and squeezed, muscles massaging you down inside of him, your new home.

He continuously gulps, pushing your frail body more and more into his, you could hear all the excited little grunts and breaths as he did so, you try kicking your legs around, at least you would go down without a fight.

That just results in him holding your legs tighter, shoving the rest of your upper body into his gullet– muscles forcing you down with strength you could never imagine, all down to an acidic chamber where you would spend the rest of your time.

Your only solace is knowing that you get to be with your boyfriend again.

You feel your head push up against a tight ring, another gulp lets the sphincter of the stomach relax, the gastric gurgles and ambiance sloshing welcoming you inside, with your arms being freed from the tight esophagus, you immediately start to push against the walls that squashed you, screaming and crying out loud. 

You cry out as the rest of your body is sealed into the Apex’s, fully consumed in the dark of the night. 

Nobody will ever know. 

You feel yourself grasped by a pair of familiar hands. 

Your boyfriend brings you close to him, you expect him to hug you, to tell you everything was going to be okay— even if you both were inevitably doomed. 

Instead, he tightens his grip on you– pulling you even closer to his face, only inches apart, your heart sinks once again.

“B-Babe? What are y-”

“Sorry Love,” you feel his breath on your face, the sauna heat around both of you already making you feel exhausted “But I’m not letting myself go out on an empty stomach~”

The words rang in your ears, did he really just say that?!

Horror, you pull your arms back, trying to get away from him, but with nowhere to go, he tightens his grip on you, his own voice becoming darker, more animalistic.

“P-please–” 

“You really want me to starve? Aren’t I allowed a last meal?” he whined softly, a dark chuckle burbling out of his throat, “did you really think i was going to let another predator digest you?” his face pressed up against yours, you whimper softly as he licks your face, deja vu hitting. 

“You’re gonna taste so good.” he brought his lips up to your forehead, pressing his soft lips against you, you felt the love and warmth he held for you with that simple and small gesture, but it gave you no comfort. “You’re all mine”

It seemed to be destiny, as your boyfriend opened his mouth, you could feel the stomach walls push you two together, the acids stinging against your skin, as your hands pushl upon your boyfriend, you feel many holes in his clothes.

Acid burns. 

He knew how this would feel for you, he knew exactly what he wanted to do to you. 

You were nothing but a Meal to him now.

Before you have time to pull back, beg or even just scream, your head was once again encased into his mouth. It was much easier to put up a fight this time, both being drenched in fluids made it hard for him to keep a grip on you, the both of you rolling around, kicking, pushing and pulling. Belly walls that surrounded simply took each blow with ease, neither of you could truly hear it but with the vibrations around you were sure that the Apex was laughing at the struggles inside.

This game of tug-o-war on your body was getting harder and harder to maintain, though things took a turn for the worse when he was overtop of you, taking multiple deep gulps, your head forced into his throat.

This was much tighter than the first time, he gripped his hands deep into your arms, you cringe as his fingernails dug into your skin a bit. The pressure against your head was intense, you could barely breathe as inch by inch you were being pushed deeper into him. 

You couldn’t believe it. 

The one person you trusted. Even when being digested himself, couldn’t stop his own need for a full belly, the insatiable gluttony of a predator. 

The need to eat. 

You swore you could start seeing stars as you were massaged further down, taking shallow breaths as you descended, his heart was beating so fast, just as before, you could hear every little moan and noise of pleasure that came out of his mouth. 

You couldn’t fight it anymore, your body goes limp as you give up, letting your boyfriend take the lower half of your body into his mouth. Its no use, its a choice between being eaten by him, or eaten by the first one.

At the end of the day— this was truly what you wanted– to be with him forever, to be as close as you possibly could. There was always a chance he would eat you, that was the risk when you started dating him, you knew this was going to happen. 

So why fight it?

You cringe as your welcomed once again to the smell of gastric juices and leftovers from dinner, your body slips right in easily, allowing you to curl up into a small ball inside of his belly. 

Your boyfriend lets out a loud belch, holding his stomach tenderly as he lays in ecstasy– “Nobody gets to have you but me.” he mutters to himself, closing his eyes in the already dark, painful abyss he was in, it didn’t matter what was happening, he was full.

Full of you.

You lay against the walls of his belly, feeling the muscles push and prod against you, as well as a pair of hands gently caressing you in this fragile state. He massaged his stomach with such delicacy.

“Holy shit…I’m almost mad I didn’t eat you earlier”

His tummy burbled against you, stomach juices seeping out and onto you, they stung just the same as before, but somehow you couldn’t seem to mind it. You let your own eyes close, the ambiance of his gurgles and groans being one that you had found yourself falling asleep to many times, it was only natural. 

You were his boyfriend.

Now you’re food.

Now you’re his Last Meal.

You couldn’t help but get butterflies, smiling softly as your world began to fade softly. 

You were finally all his. 

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A loud belch could be heard along the forest, cracking through the quiet night like a lightning strike, followed by a loud pat on the gut, “That’s it boys~ settle down in there” 

Outside, the Apex leans against the thick stump of a tree, feeling the two morsels in his stomach squirm around, Laughing devilishly as he massaged his fat oversized gut, A thick belch rumbling through him and out his mouth, sighing in relief as his belly slowly began to process its meal, gurgling and glorping happily around its new guests.

He couldn’t tell exactly what was going on in there— nor did he really care— all he needed was a full belly, and those two hit the spot perfectly. He licked his lips tenderly, savouring the little bit of taste he had left over. The satisfaction of the meal brought him immense joy, the weight of the two in his gut making him feel whole. 

Full. 

Just How things Should be.

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thank you for reading! i really hope that you enjoyed this little drabble, It originally started as a dumb little twitter post that I just started hyperfocusing on.

Any feedback is absolutely appreciated, I haven't posted any of my writing for years at this point, and I would love to hear what you would have to say!