#fatal v.ore

[mangulper]

I love when a pred recently ate so their intestines are packed. So that when they swallow a prey, every bit of their middle is packed, and their whole gut is noisy and swollen from processing a whole stream of food through it <3

[valveposts]

thinking about... tarantulas vore

tara cozying up in his lair, rubbing his belly full of prey, still weakly squirming. feeling so satisfied and content. rubbing his thighs together but waiting until he feels their final twitches to start touching himself.

[zephyranthes-the-acidic]

Alastor has a new deal in mind for Angel Dust, but first he'll need to sever ties with his current Overlord.

Part 2 is Valentino's POV

Suggestions for continuations appreciated!

[weiner-does-preg]

AUgh sorry it’s so sketchy

[mangulper]

Female pred that finds a plucky young man she sometimes gets coffee with has an earnest and honest crush on her. Hes so kind its sickly sweet, and its obvious hes going to confess his feelings. But shes got places to be - she heartlessly swallows him down and trots off. She spends the evening running some errands while her stomach idly digests him. It seems shes crushed plenty other sweet guys the exact same way a dozen times before this.

[hooter-n-company]

What type of pranks has Rameses played on other creatures and tourists/people? ( vore is definitely one of them though isn't it Hooter (¬ w ¬) )

Yup, vore is one of them...although it tends to backfire on him every once in a while...

[tastylittlepixie]

prey who keeps posting to social media as their digesting, either really enjoying it or begging for help

live tweeting the process as they're slowly claimed by the stomach around them, posting an occasional picture

they aren't popular enough on the platform for anyone to actually see though, going unnoticed under the flood of other posts

except for the pred, who likes every single tweet the prey makes.

[the-dragon-maw]

The feeling of aquatic prey.

Merpeople who slide down the esophagus so very well. You barely have to swallow, the motion of their tail only serving to lodge them deeper into your throat. Their slick skin and scales feeling just as nice in your mouth as they do in your stomach.

The flutter of their tails, desperately trying to escape, causes your stomach to respond in kind. Gripping and clenching as the prey helpfully coats themselves in acid. The strong muscles feel incredible, squirming beneath your fingers as you massage your swollen stomach. There are so few pointy edges, even before digestion makes them soft.

And don’t get me started on Octomaids and Eelmaids~

[vorekody]

Alonso stomachs are so messed up but I wanna be in there with a bunch of people and just end up being the last to get sucked into the digesting one

Sounds fun !

[mangulper]

Imagine a society where vore is accepted as an unfortunate fact of life… specifically for men, though. Women sometimes get hungry and eat men after sex… or promise them sex just so they can eat them. It depends entirely on what the woman is in the mood for that night.

Many of the men in this society still desperately want sex and hookups. Of course they do, they have needs right? So many of them take the risk despite the danger. They share tips on what to do if you think your date is going to eat you this time. There are pick-up lines designed to try and appease a woman and make her consider her suitor unique or entertaining enough to only bed and not eat as well. Guys talk with other guys and make deals on who gets their stuff if they don’t come back from a date one night. Picture a college dorm of guys - they all give each other a look and sigh knowing they’re gonna be paying increased rent for a while when their hook up keen roomie doesn’t come back in the morning.

Some guys don’t even really mind that they might end up a meal. Sure, they’d rather keep scoring for as long as they can, but is ending up as padding on hot chick’s thighs really THAT bad anyway? Other guys, especially ones with status, try to bribe their way to avoiding being eaten as much as they can. The man’s performance before the sex is incredibly important in this society, because if she doesn’t like how you treated her leading up to the sex in any way, or if she doesn’t get enough fun out of the evening, you’re dead.

Many women come to stop having sex all together and end up addicted to swallowing guys. Some even collect those guys watches or wallets as trophies. Eating them is just so satisfying, it’s so much of a better use for them anyway…

[hooter-n-company]

Some more recent art I made of Bubba for @twistedtummies2's birthday, starring his 'sona Rochak in a rather precarious position. He's rather fond of the giant swamp beast (in his own timid, blushy way), and Bubba feels the same...albeit in a much, MUCH more possessive sense. Blame the lil' guy for being such an amazing cook...and for tasting so damn good himself. XD

TT2 also wrote a wonderful little blurb to go along with the image, which I have attached below. Go check out the other stuff he's written, he's got a TON on his page!

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“Mmmmaaaaaaaahhhhhh…”

Rochak blinked his green eyes a couple times, as light stung them and saliva dripped onto his lids. He watched as the long, slimy, sticky, serpentine tongue that slathered and slithered under his chin stretched out, its goopy tip dexterously clamped around the brim of his beloved top hat.

He whimpered; he tried to wiggle, but the powerful peristaltic muscles that held everything from his chest downwards didn’t offer much room to move around. He was cocooned in rippling, pulsing flesh; slippery enough to let him slide downwards without much issue, but strong enough to keep him from going anywhere they didn’t want him to go.

A keening, flustered, frightened sound left the human. Hot, damp breath that smelled like a dead marsh flowed up and around him; they only intensified the blush upon his face, even as he felt himself trembling impulsively in the craw of his consumer. He tried to speak a couple times, to no avail. Either the words just wouldn’t come, choked in the back of his own throat, his lungs working overtime to keep him from passing out…or, when they DID start to leave his little lips, the tongue would roll and buck under him, slicking his face and making him sputter, and very nearly pushing him down the gullet that greedily waiting to gulp him down completely.

Bubba rumbled with pleasure, his grin wide and jagged. To any random observer, it would have seemed truly wicked…but it really wasn’t a look of evil. Simply of mischief.

Of course, you had to know the river beast well to know that, and the swamp-dwelling predator typically only got people acquainted with one part of him: his endlessly gluttonous guts.

Rochak would be one of the few to go down into those guts and come out again alive…but the carnivorous amphibian didn’t need to TELL him that, did he? After all, feeling his scared little heartbeat pitter-patter against his insides was just MUCH too entertaining to pass up.

With a deep, devilish chortle, the swamp swallower stretched his maw just a tad wider. He rubbed his upper belly with his webbed forelimbs, as he allowed his little pet one last look at the world outside.

The human WOULD see it all again…but not for several long, dark, smelly, sludge-coated hours.

Rochak let out a soft “meep!” as the glutton’s belly bellowed needily below his toes. Bubba could feel his heartbeat kick up a notch, and sensed more than simply fear in the little man’s heart. Deviously, Bubba wondered: by the time he got out of his belly…would the squeaky little swamp mouse even WANT to be free?

He shrugged. Ah, well. It really didn’t matter, did it?

The jaws finally snapped shut…and down the hatch the little rodent went.

GUUULLLP!

“BEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLCH! Ahhhh…tastes like Mama’s chicken! Heh heh heh…”

[vorekody]

Happy (almost) Valentine's day

[sneakyevillurker]

I think a really underutilized vore idea is preds with multiple stomachs! You got preds like nagas and centaurs, who usually have 2 different stomachs in art/stories involving them, one that can hold people, and one that digests them. It's a really fun idea of a pred like this eating a group of people, sending a bunch of them down into their actual stomach to melt them into mush, but havibg to leave a few in their holding stomach until their friends have melted down a but more. Imagine how loud it'd be, listening to all the muffled yelling, groaning, and churning happening just below you, knowing that soon enough you'll be in that same spot. Oughh man I love it !!!