#do I tag vore?

[donnyanne]

so i draw trash once a year JUST KIDDING APRIL FOOLSSSS

[miss-squishy]

I think it would be cool if you drew Valerie with a big vore belly after devouring her husband <3

you can probably tell i don’t really draw vore lol

this is a normal and mature reaction to coming home to your husband not cleaning the house

[canon-gabriel-quotes]

gabel

Just a little gabel. Morsel of Guy

[butch-dragongirl]

a vore day gift for @predstrogen !!

[icedmetaltea]

Back on ma bullshit

Tfw you're a dude who found what you thought was a weird fish like 10 yrs ago and you let it live in a fish tank for a yr or two before transferring it to a swimming pool and trying to keep it hidden aND ITS GROWN TO AN ENORMOUS SIZE WITH ZERO EXPLANATION, and after going through a whole Free Willy arc and getting the townspeople to see your fishy friend as a non-threat, said fish randomly develops a craving for human flesh and you nearly get nommed

[randomartist58]

hear me out

preds with a completely black mouth, throat, stomach, etc but the digestive juices are like.. rainbow????

Mainly getting this idea from my hyperfixation on ink sans as a dragon rn

But like to be inside a warm and cozy dark stomach and sort of it being like a hot bath with rainbow swirling colors that never seem to mix together.

This can be interpreted as soft vore or willing digestion

[so-very-small]

(tw for violence/death in this post; it’s about horror movies but g/t)

im in my Horror Movie era and like. i keep thinking how terrifying would a g/t horror movie be. a tiny protagonist in an oversized world could be so so scary. bugs, animals, unaware humans, even things just like struggling to get consistent meals or finding somewhere genuinely safe enough to rest. you could go psychological thriller about a recently shrunk person struggling to cope. you could have a slasher flick where the slasher is just an unaware giant.

i want Midsommar but it’s a borrower joining a fairy cult. i want Saw where it’s a borrower making traps for humans because they just hate giants. i want Hereditary with the added struggle of a mixed size family dynamic. i want whatever batshit original concepts A24 could do with a g/t dynamic

anyways i think there’s a huge potential for size horror and man. a movie like that would terrify me

[hemipenal-system]

minors on here say shit like “yeah i really like safe vore” girl the only thing eating you is that pile of homework you have fuck off

[safe-from-sharp-teeth]

Zan, my zangoose sona/OC. A zangoOC, if you will

[nompunhere]

does anyone want this galaxy-ish tum I doodled in a magma session like 2-3 months ago and never posted

(definitely wasn't inspired by a Character from a Media or anything haha whaaaaaat nooooo)

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DNI NSFW blogs, blogs that focus only on hard and/or fatal vore, weight gain blogs, proshippers, TERFs, ace exclusionists, etc.

[officiallygoblin]

Someday I will have to answer for my actions

[sinningtamer]

You don't think they're loosing on purpose, do you?

[ this is kink art! don't reblog to SFW/fandom blogs]

[vagueconfusion]

And here's some of Vore from the Sydney show

[strawberrymilk-sunshine]

The Jade Leech vore tease. I refuse to give this an actual name.

I'm sorry for what you're about to read.

Warning(s): vore tease, NOTHING BAD HAPPENS TO YOU but uh Jade sucks on you like a candy (sorry I just sorta wrote this on impulse. The idea entered my head and I started writing it with no second thoughts whoopsies)

"Oh dear..." Jade said to himself. "This was an... unexpected... turn of events."

"Jade, what the hell just happened-?" You asked, coughing.

"Well, (Y/N), I appear to have..." Jade looked nervous, uncharacteristically so. "...um... shrunken you, with the potion we were making."

"You... y-you what?!"

"I don't understand..." Jade said to himself. "I've never once messed up a potion this severely... our potion was meant to shrink an object and have no effect on living creatures, but... here you are, the size of a figurine!! Where did we go wrong, (Y/N)?!"

"How am I supposed to know?! I'm not from this world, Jade!" You yelled. "Also, Professor Crewel is going to kill us!"

"...we're going to fail." Jade said. "I can't let that happen...! I need to get you back to normal as fast as I possibly can, and fix this potion, and-" He suddenly got a certain look on his face. "Crewel's coming this way. I have to hide you."

Jade looked around everywhere in a panic, trying to find anywhere to hide you.

Then he lifted you up, and you know what he did?

Do you know what that moray eel man did to you?

He. Stuffed. You. Into. His. Mouth.

"Ah, my little water pup. I assume your object-shrinking potion is coming along well?" You heard Crewel ask. Jade nodded while (you assume) smiling politely. "...where is (Y/N)?"

"They... had to use the washroom." Jade responded, barely moving his lips.

"What are you doing, Leech?" Crewel asked.

"...I'm practicing ventriloquism in my spare time, Professor." Jade responded. "For fun."

"Alright. I suppose I can't question the hobbies of my pups. Feel free to continue practicing your ventriloquism, water pup. And let me know when that potion is completed."

The moment Crewel walked away, Jade spit you out into his hands.

"You tasted like chemicals." He told you with a disgusted face.

"Yeah, that'd be my lab coat..."

"You look... wet, (Y/N)." Jade told you. "Are you ok?"

"No, Jade, you just put me in your mouth to hide me from our Professor!" You said, wiping the spit from your safety goggles. "How are you going to fix this, Jade?"

"...well... all I need to do is hide you from Professor Crewel until I fix this, right...?" Jade asked, a wide, malicious, predatory grin on his face. "I think I know exactly where to hide you, (Y/N)~"

"What are you planning, Jade...?" You cautiously asked.

"You know full well what I'm planning. I am an apex predator, after all~"

"JADE DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE-!"

You know what he did?

Jade stuffed you right back in his mouth. Though more... violently than before.

You know, thank goodness you're wearing your labwear right now. Keeping the rest of your clothes dry... that's a bit of a positive.

He swished you around in there, rolling you from one side to another, making sure not a single part of your body remained unlicked.

And you know, aside from the taste of chemicals you had on your lab coat... you actually tasted really good.

This went on for quite a while. Jade continued... playing with you for five. Whole. Minutes. Do you understand how long that is when you're in a really tight moist and humid space? It's SO long...

Also, he just tilted his head back. Ok. Guess he's gonna eat you. Not exactly how you wanted to die, but, you know, c'est la vie.

...

Then, he tilted his head downward once more and let you fall out of his mouth and into his hands. He did do one last thing to you, though. He stuck the top half of your body back into his mouth and sorta... sucked on you like a hard candy for a few seconds before FINALLY giving you a break from all that.

"A growth potion is very easy to craft. I thought it would be fun to... mess with you while I was making it!" Jade smiled.

"...I'm pretty sure you swallowed my safety goggles." You told him, feeling your head.

"Oh. My mistake. Don't worry, (Y/N)! I'm sure we'll be able to craft a good lie for Professor Crewel." Jade assured you. "Preferably one that he believes."

"Whatever. Just give me the potion, alright?"

"It feels good to be normal sized again." You said, still very wet. "Uh... how're we gonna explain why I'm soaking wet?"

"...I don't know, (Y/N)." Jade admitted to you. "Let's try to correct our potion now!"

"You, uh... you don't have molars, huh?" You awkwardly asked.

"No, us morays have no need for them."

"Why not?"

Jade stared at you for a moment, before winking.

"Because us morays swallow our prey whole and alive~"

Oh.

Well that's always good.

Knowing that he does that, and could have done that to you and was going to do that to you... that's fun. That's good. That's cool.

...

Note to self... stay away from Jade Leech if you ever get shrunk again.

[extreme-unorthodox-cuddles]

An encounter

So because me and some frens have started a thing about silly horror/analog horror stuff on discord I wrote this silly thing with my sona (who I don't think I've really said anything about on here will do that once I feel confident enough to draw him) doing a silly spooky thing

Content warning for unwilling prey, some horror elements and mild(?) body horror

Also @mysticcomfort because you told me to post this here

Wandering is risky, especially when alone. The sightings of unknown phenomena and disappearances and subsequent reappearances of those who do so are exemplary of this. Yet that can end up not deterring some, and even encouraging others, wanting to be the first to record what has been causing the strange happenings. But still, it is best to know the area, lest you get lost.

As one poor soul found out the hard way.

They pushed past branches and gazed up at the sky, void of any stars, trying to find some sense of direction. Every tree seemed identical, and no indicative light could be seen. They trekked through the foliage, hoping that if they continued in a straight line, they would come across something. But at the same time, they questioned if that would really be better than encountering nothing. Quiet shuffling could be heard all around them, and they could swear that branches and roots of trees seemed to appear and disappear. Sometimes, in the dark, the rings on a birch tree’s bark almost seemed like real eyes staring right at them, but a blink got rid of the feeling.

A sudden loud noise startled them, and they walked backwards from it, until they bumped into something. They yelped, starting to panic as they twirled around to face what they bumped into, and saw a strange person wearing a tall hat turn around as well, though notably calmer.

“Woah, woah, you ok? You look like you just saw a ghost.” He said to them, trying to ease them. “You seem lost, are ya lost?”

They explained their plight to the stranger, having let their guard down now that they have another human to talk to. He held his hand up to his face in a thoughtful pose while he listened.

“Hmm. Well, I know the area here quite well, I can help you if you want, just follow me, I’ll take you somewhere safe.”

He began walking off, and they followed suit. They had an uneasy feeling in them, but it was overcome by their relief at finally having someone else to talk to. Besides, of the recent disappearances, everyone had returned and the most damage they were aware of happening to them was nothing more than a few cuts and bruises, the kind that would heal in a week at most.

Their unease grew, however, when the stranger walked down into a bunker of some kind. 

“I know this seems like a bad idea, but I promise you you’ll be safe.” He gave them a smile, though something about it seemed… off, slightly. But despite their uneasy feelings, they followed in.

There was very little light in the bunker, aside from a ceiling light that only illuminated a small spot in the center of the room. They couldn’t see the person they followed in, and it didn’t help they could swear they saw something slip out from the light as they approached. They called out with a low voice. And shortly after doing so, they heard the door shut behind them, and they swiveled around to look, not that they could see much.

“Sorry to have tricked you like that.” A familiar voice echoed from the side of the room opposite the door, making them swivel around again. As he spoke, some other quieter voices spoke the same words at the same time, but all around them. “I think we can both agree that you would have found it a bit harder to trust me like this.” He approached them, and as he stepped into the light, it was clear he was different. His legs were preceded by black tendrils, swiftly growing on the ground before him in very general directions. His arms seemed to have grown, becoming a material not unlike that of the tendrils on the ground, which they had noticed were on the walls and ceiling as well. And his mouth had grown wider, and was filled with jagged, teal, crystalline teeth, with a couple more of those tendrils flowing out like long tongues, and a similar mouth had formed on the exposed patch of his stomach.

They couldn’t move, couldn’t even speak, paralyzed with fear, while he continued his approach. He lifted his arms and wrapped them around them, meaning they couldn’t move now even if they wanted to.

“I do keep my word, though. I will keep you somewhere safe. Though you… might not like where exactly that is.” As he said that, he began opening his mouth wide, and elongating the tendrils in his mouth, wrapping them around them. They struggled against him, but it proved completely ineffective as they were pulled into the void of this… thing’s mouth. They felt the pull of what might be considered throat muscles pulling them deeper. They couldn’t believe what was happening to them. It had to be a nightmare. They kept being pulled in further and further, until they were curled up in a tight space, unable to escape. They soon eventually passed out from everything that had just happened to them.

…

They jolted up in bed, gasping for breath. In bed… It was a nightmare. They caught their breath and calmed themself down, briefly nervously laughing. They checked themself just in case they were hurt, but nothing was wrong, they were perfectly fine. They breathed a sigh of sheer relief and turned on their bedside lamp. Their paranoia must still be high, as they thought they saw some black tendrils quickly recede into the cracks of their doorframe the moment the room was flooded with light.

[tummytimee]

@bellypudgebelly I wanted to add stomach internals but I like this the way it is now so I'm keeping it :^) I wanted to draw my favorite photo you've taken of yourself. You're beautiful!