#oc vore

[i-like-vore-and-memes-2]

Hi, hello I have returned to show you all this stupid little bird dude and his smol gf :)

I love my stupid seagull 💖

[thefanciestborrower]

True friendship is taking a sip of that wine you hate because your bestie wants some

[im-just-a-little-freak]

this looks so bad

This looks like shit-

[dine-on-darling2]

A prince and his body guard, a small yet tenacious woman skilled at her position. Normally, it's her job to protect him, but the prince is rather affectionate towards his body guard. He thinks to himself how he wants to protect her and keep her comfortable and close to him. The prince realizes his hunger for her, watching her at his side. The way she quickens her stride to match his long legs, the determination in her eyes as she wields her sword for him, the sugary smile she grants him, the smell of her when she stands closer, how small her hand is when he takes it, everything about her makes him crave devouring her. He wants to taste her, feels her slip deeper along his throat, and become tucked inside his stomach where no one else may venture. She's his body guard, his one and only close companion and he wouldn't dare allow another to have her that way.

He'd been nervous to confess these feelings. His hunger proves to insatiable, however, and he brings her close and whispers his need. Though both know it's strange for a body guard to be devoured by her prince as she is meant to be his protector, his stomach rumbles. She's not denying him with a disgusted face. Rather, she confesses she's wondered what being devoured by him would be like. It takes little more than her soft approval for him to be on her.

He devours her like a desperate man. A man with access to a kingdom's worth of treasure wants for little, but he had never wanted something more than this meal. His crisp clothes are unbuttoned to make way for his large stomach, and he leans back to clamp his hands on its surface, fingers digging in and feeling her form inside him. He promises she's safe within him; he loves his little, tasty body guard a lot.

[capcomguy44511]

I am back from vanishing and ready to post more art here! Here’s me starting with an oc of mine, Salvador!

[lovelymlem]

getting eaten by a short lady is quite the fantasy, but hey, not like Annies complaining :)

Annie would most definitely use the "oh but they'll do great as a disguise!" just as an excuse to spend some quality time with you

[starlightgirl242]

Voretober Day 26: Rumble

Feat. Painty (Kaiju Softie) by @kaiju-wolfdragon.

Agent Pen is studying the inner workings of Softie’s stomach when she noticed the juices in the chamber beginning to bubble a little bit, and it’s starting to rise up as well. She observes the movements of the stomach and got startled by a loud rumble.

Meanwhile, Painty is getting hungry when his belly starts growling and asks Agent Pen if it’s ok to have something to eat after she did her research. She agreed that right after her analysis, Agent Pen and Benjamin can go to the cafeteria to have some lunch.

[thefanciestborrower]

Behold! Some more of my OCs! These guys are from a detective fiction story I had to write for school and oh boy do I love them they’re just so silly goofy. Big guy is Thomas Abbot and he’s a detective, and his friend is Henry Taylor, a gardener

Transcript for what they’re saying cause my writing sucks

Thomas: It appears Miss Agatha is still looking for her dance partner

Henry: Let her! I can’t stand that horrible woman

Thomas: I don’t know, perhaps I should fetch you for her

Henry: Thomas, I will rupture your spleen

[im-just-a-little-freak]

Ocs are

pred: tonitruum

pray: drya

[stuffems]

[capcomguy44511]

Drew @gigifabulous98 oc Raphael

[cursedzzz]

"Saw you a lil down, Room. Let me help you~"

[starlightgirl242]

Voretober Day 25: Ethereal

”Kaiju Night Funkin’ and Kaiju Soul Boyfriend” belongs to @kaiju-wolfdragon. (Happy Early Birthday!)

Agent Specter, in his ghost state, is inspecting Kaiju Soul BF’s stomach and he is amazed at seeing the beauty of the belly of the ethereal beast.

(Illustrator’s Note: Agent Specter has a wearable device called the “Phantom Belt”. It allows the user to transform into a ghost and gains special abilities like flight, walking through walls, turn invisible, etc.)

[dragons-eat-people]

The “Soft” Apex Predator

You’re quite lucky to consider yourself able to acquaintance yourself with Misty, you know that right? In her home, she’s feared by many. The ravenous hunter who protects Bandit’s Run is a rather renowned title. Hmm? What’s that? You don’t remember why they call that area of the Isles Bandit’s Run? I may enlighten you. 

Bandit’s Run was named by the icy dragoness herself, as it was her very first hunting ground. Her prey? Anyone unfortunate to find themselves unable to escape. They weren’t just bystanders, though. They were ruthless thieves, armed and dangerous. They were after priceless artifacts and treasure, after all. Even so, a large amount of them didn’t escape. Oh? Looks like she’s back. Better stop daydreaming. 

You snap out of your own conscience, looking toward Misty as she approached you from the side. She was so close, her fuzzy tail brushed up against your shoulder. The large dragoness gave you a soft smile as she sat down, accompanying you next to the campfire you’d prepared a long while ago. 

“You look like you’d been in a trance, [Name]. At least let me lure you into one if you’re gonna daydream.” She teases, staring into your eyes. Hers are cold. A rather sinister stare. That’s right. She can hypnotize people. You chuckle, only shaking your head a bit. Then realization hits. You know why you’ve met tonight. 

“You remember what you’ve gotten yourself into, right? I believe you owe me a bit of...pleasure...” She mumbled mischievously, nuzzling her snout into your chest. You chuckle again, but a bit more nervously. She backs off a bit, looming over you. You both know what’s coning next. Misty rises up, opening her maw above you. Soon, a minty colored tongue wrapped around your waist. The dragoness pulled you up into her mouth, slurping up all your delicious flavor. You shivered, but also felt warm. Misty took your body in further, purring in delight as she did so, dragging you down into her wet and chilly throat. Her claws held onto your bulge in her gullet, happily rubbing against it. It was hard to consider the thought of THIS being the sacred and scary apex predator. She was nice, at least, to you. How lucky. Once she was done savoring you, the belly awaited. 

You sunk inside, quite eager to touch the stomach walls. I mean, nothing could stop you. Enjoy your stay...

I hadn’t posed anything about Misty here yet, regrettably. Decided to spout a bit of lore with a small story. 

[thefanciestborrower]

Your art is so good but I can't stop thinking about how badly stained Henry's clothes would get when he's literally soaking in wine. At that point it's not even a stain he's just dyeing his clothes in the worst way possible.

Oh yeah no his clothes are RUINED lmao, but he doesn’t really mind. A lot of his clothes are a bit stained since he’s a gardener and I imagine he’s got a specific set of clothes he usually gets ate in that he doesn’t mind getting messy. Also Thomas is wealthy enough to buy him new clothes if he needs lmao. That’s what rich eccentric detective besties are for

[im-just-a-little-freak]

making some vore art