#fatal v0re

[mythreality-v0re]

One of my favorite vore scenarios involves a battle, like a boss battle, where the smaller opponent is swallowed whole but is able to put up enough of a struggle within their foe's belly that they manage to get themselves belched back out.

Of course, while this might give them some hope, being swallowed would have certainly done a lot of damage, and their opponent would be enraged after losing their meal. The battle might continue for a while, but it would only be a matter of time until they were gulped back down with one final attack, this time to be digested and defeated.

[weiner-does-preg]

AUgh sorry it’s so sketchy

[safftums]

reassurances for fatal vore preds

- you can make literally anyone stop talking by turning them into fat on your ass

- no really

- anyone

- stomach acid will shut anyone up :)

- digest your haters. for the good of humanity or something

[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

[creamtreats]

🐈‍⬛ I needed new Holstein pics for something

[constantlyvornypredator]

Inexperienced pred eats prey for the first time. It was a wonderful experience, but days later there seems to be a problem; their guts don't seem to be doing so well. Their stomach feels both full and empty. They for sure digested their meal and passed it on but it just feels like something is sitting in here unable to move. They feel hungry but at the same time the thought of food makes them feel sick. They can only eat a little at a time without making themselves queasy. Antacids seem to only mute their bloated, gurgling tummy somewhat but the feeling of not wanting to eat remains. They figure it's just a bug and it'll pass but as the days pass the symptoms get worse.

They are absolutely sick to their stomach, writhing in bed as they hold and rub their aching tummy and fighting waves of dizzying spirals that make them wanna hurl. They can feel their stomach doing flips. Every convulsion of hunger and sickeningly deep squelch vibrated across their midsection. They really don't want to puke, but their stomach definitely needs to reject something - whatever that is.

The bellyache is too much, and the pred gives up fighting the urge to vomit. They run over to the toilet, clutching their stomach, lift the seat and hunch over expelling the contents of their stomach. To the pred's surprise; there is no vomit. Instead, it's a shirt soaked in their spit, mucus, and stomach acids. The same white-T their prey was wearing. Now it made sense!

The pred sits by the toilet lurching and hacking up the rest of junk inside him; underwear, dark blue jeans that have definitely lost some of its color, one sneaker after the other, a phone, wallet, a large set of keys, and a watch.

Lesson learned: Strip your prey before consumption!

[safftums]

vore people should remember that the reason vultures are able to digest carrion riddled with shit like rabies and anthrax is because their stomach acid is just that strong, and turkey vultures will just straight up retch that shit like 10 feet to tell something to fuck off

now, aside from the obvious w to our beloved vultures (and this is a vulture enjoyer blog, fuck you), we should really be thinking about vulture preds

[kinkynoms]

I love the idea of a pred assuming their prey has digested by then but feels a sudden weak kick emulate from their gut

[weiner-does-preg]

Do you have any belly-related kinks other than pregnancy?

I like vore, especially fatal vore that leads to weight gain and I rarely like stuffing and inflation! I’m not really into weight gain or getting fat or anything like that, though.

[ravenoussinner]

I fucking looooove regretful prey.

They think they really want this, they think they want to die inside me, melted by my stomach acids, crushed by the walls of my stomach. They truly believe they want to be digested by me.

Until it starts to burn, until their bones snap, their eyes shut from pain. The same person who was begging to be eaten minutes ago is now begging to be let out.

It's such a shame... If they asked sooner I could've maybe let them go, but it's a little late now.

Food doesn't get to change it's mind~

[creamtreats]

🖤 a sequence c0mm for the lovely @/ItsMawb on Twitter of her sona Mawb obliterating some poor guy

[constantlyvornypredator]

My mind is really in the gutter this early morning... thinking about how nice it'd be to have two prey having sex in my stomach. Just laying in my back, stomach wobbling and squirming wildly as these two go to town on each other, struggling to change positions in their tight, hot, and fleshy prison before I melt them down into goop. Hearing their muffled moans of ecstasy as they fuck like rabbits. Mmmm... maybe swallow a few toys for them to use before their inevitable demise.

[pointa2bpatriarch]

Gaia’s Hunger

Gaia was a fertility goddess, so it was perfectly natural to shudder with sudden orgasmic bliss as she birthed her newest daughter. She lay on her stomach upon a thick and plush pillow that was larger than most beds. The goddess was big, tall, and generously round seeing as she was in a state of constant feeding and pregnancy. One of her older daughters, who was chosen to serve her mother, was behind her and taking the newborn to join the rest.

Gaia had just finished birthing a dozen children in less than ten minutes. Each one was a wonderful orgasm that she cherished. Though all of her offspring were mortal, many returned to her years later. Some in service, some with a spark of magic and seeking training, others offering themselves to help fuel her divinity.

Gaia had many skills and powers, the first was her powerful womb. The smallest seed from her many lovers was capable of pushing her to birthing bliss within hours. The second was her aura, a powerful field of fertility and growth that had many effects. Women birthed in orgasmic storms, plants grew quickly, animals were healthy, food tasted better, humans lived longer, and winter was shorter.

The last great gift given to her by her own mother, hundreds of years ago, was her large body and vast hunger. Everything hinges on her stomach and the ability to feed on humans who were swallowed whole by herself. Those people within her became energy that empowered all of her divine talents. The magic she had spent centuries learning was stronger even, not because she was skilled with magic, but because she fueled it with the lives of her followers.

Gaia chuckled to herself as a new lover got behind her and inserted his thick cock into her wet folds. She could sense the strength of his fertility and knew she would be pushing out his litter when he was finished.

She bit her lower lip and focused on the girl before her. The young woman was round, curvy, and had clear belly fat. She was also naked and being covered in spices and oils by her chefs. The woman fell onto her back and spread her legs, she was already so aroused and needy. The woman looked near tears with desire and joy at being chosen to feed her goddess.

“Such a good meal you are. Now moan for your goddess. Fill my home with the sounds of ecstasy before I swallow you.”

Gaia opened her mouth wide and began to lick the woman. Seeing as her tongue was the size of most torsos, it wasn’t a hard process. It was a rather enjoyable experience.

Until the girl was in her stomach and being dissolved to help her goddess birth a new batch of children, she never stopped reeling from orgasmic aftershocks.

[kinkynoms]

Continued thing from my last post because I cant get it off my mind now

The skull being in the lower part of the preds gut, lodged in their large intestine. The prey getting handsy with their belly helped move things along but freaked out the prey. They’re sweating and nervous, their eyes frantically darting to the skull thats just sitting in the preds lower stomach…

Preys not so forward now that they realized what they’ve gotten themselves into…

[veganvore]

If I kiss you, I won’t be able to stop. But, I wouldn’t be doing anything you’d want. No, any taste you let me have would be fatal for you. I would have to devour you. I would have to pin you against that wall and slowly, while taking it all in, open my jaws wide enough to fit you down my throat. Your smell is only barely not enough to make me lose it. Don’t let me have any more if you want to live.

[preyingforsnuff]

Mmm... thinking about cock sleeve transgirl 🤝 digesting in tummy transgirl solidarity.

Being tied to your monstrous owner all day, barely cognizant as you feel her inside you, orgasming a little every time she twitches. Then you feel her harden more and look up as some adorable girlthing is getting gulped down. You meet her wide eyes for a single beautiful moment before your owner's maw closes over her with a snap. And as she's absently rutting you, you feel the adorable prey girl on the other side of your owner's stomach, pressed against you so firmly you can almost make out her face from the bulge. Feeling her weight grow softer against you as the day goes on. Holding her by hugging your owner's belly.

Eventually your owner picks up speed and fills you so much that your own belly bulges from the load and you feel that sudden press of weight break up the cute girlthing on the other side.