#preg pred

[vorthodoxy]

A is super pregnant, their partner B is a pred but keeps it a secret. A has been feeling intense cravings no ordinary food can satisfy, so B has to out themselves and feed people to A for the good of their babies

as your belly has ballooned out with your partner's litter, you've had plenty of odd cravings, especially in the first trimester. most of the time your partner's midnight snack runs were able to satiate them, but at one point you realised you were hungry for something you could never put your finger on.

that hunger never went away. it could be mitigated with other binges, but even as you grew bigger and bigger, there's been an increasingly irksome sense of emptiness.

now, in the third trimester, that emptiness is starting to cause you real distress. it just won't go away, no matter what you eat. what if it starts hurting the babies? are you a bad parent because you can't keep your children fed, even before they're born?

your partner walks in on you one day, caressing your huge belly, sniffling, overcome with emotion (the hormones certainly don't help). you try to explain your cravings to them, but don't have the words-- you're just so hungry...

which is when they confess their history to you.

you're shocked, but... you love them. you've always felt safe with them. everyone has dirty laundry, everyone has secrets, and you're glad they shared them with you... even if it does make you look at them a bit differently.

but you aren't ready for this. you aren't ready to follow their example. it's wrong, isn't it? you've loved every second of your pregnancy, watching your belly grow, because it's creating life, not destroying it. (your partner frowns at this-- they prefer to think of it as transforming rather than destroying.) it's... well, it's monstrous.

isn't it?

and then there your partner is, and they have someone with them. the stranger is blindfolded and naked, but they don't look afraid. just confused. they genuinely have no idea what's about to happen.

neither do you, really. you start to protest, indignant on the stranger's behalf, but then... your stomach rumbles. your babies are kicking. you feel so, so hungry, it's almost hard to think, and your partner shushes you, caressing your face and belly and kissing you tenderly on the lips, before gently holding your mouth open and guiding the stranger's hands down your throat.

the trepidation, shame, and fear you feel at the mere suggestion of eating someone whole. like a monster. all of those feelings disappearing the moment you start gulping them down.

your cravings, which have been plaguing you for months, are roaring in delight and satisfaction-- it just feels so good-- you need this person, this prey, this food to be inside you. they BELONG inside you.

you swallow more and more needily, shoving their soft, delicious flesh as deep into you as you can, finally sealing them away in your ravenous, baby-laden belly, which is now weighing twice as heavily against your thighs. you're gasping for air, which turns into gasping in relief as you finally, FINALLY feel that hunger disappear. and then you take a long, rattling breath, as your body reacts to the new weight you've acquired... there's so much pressure down there, and all of that squirming movement from your bewildered meal is hitting some very good spots…

your partner massages the stretching, rippling skin of your gut as you wiggle your hips, pressing your sensitive thighs against the great fleshy orb, and warmth floods your entire being, from belly button to fingertips. it hits so fast that you can barely get a word out before you're shuddering, and moaning, and grasping your immense belly as pleasure rocks through your system.

you just came. you ate someone, and it felt so good that it made you cum.

your partner grins, praising you for making sure their babies are well fed. they can't wait to see what this new diet will do to your gravid body.

[let-me-fill-you]

Incubus by Tomás Boersner

I saw this, and now I want a period piece woman having an affair with a demon in her dreams - growing large with its spawn. The human husband believes they're his... but eventually she'll eat him to satiate her children.

[vorthodoxy]

depraved thought of the morning:

i really want to breed someone. fuck them full of babies.

and then i want to feed them to someone else. and then knock that person up.

[morallystrangekingdom]

Damn, object vore is so tasty.

Fav concept is a person pregnant with a nonhuman creature – usually faeries – and they develop cravings for normally inedible objects. Starts with smaller objects like paper or leaves, then they’re peeing tree bark and scarfing it down, crunching the wood as they chew. They’re shovelling down dirt, then plucking stones and pebbles and swallowing them, feeling the smooth rounded rocked slide down their esophagus.

Suddenly the vase fillers holding their fake flowers are irressitible. They tip the vase over their mouth and the glass beads slide down into their mouth. They swallow quickly, gulping greedily, glass pouring in and swelling out their already swollen stomach.

Once the vase is empty, their fingers tap along the vase as they realize it is made of glass too. They widen their jaw and stick the vase in their mouth. With every gulp, it inches down their throat, their tongue licking the smooth surface of the vase until the last of it is pulled down and they’re left licking their own saliva.

They swallow again and again, perastalsis muscles straining to pill the largest course of their meal down to their stomach. Finally, the vase plops into their belly, clacking all the other beads and rocks already in there.

Satisfied, they sigh in relief. They burp. They rub their belly, feeling the hard surfaces clacking against each other, audibly clacking but muffled a little from their fat tum and stomach acid already soaking all the stuff they just swallowed. Thanks to the same faerie magic that drove their cravings, their stomach will be able to digest all the things into nutrients for their growing faerie offspring.

With every step and waddle, encumbered by their engorged and heavy belly, the items inside them spill over each other rattling. A thought strikes them. They turn around to the fake flowers discarded on the table and scoop them up. As they walk away, they pluck the cloth-like petals and swallow them down before eating the plastic stem leftover, a lovely desert to finish their meal.

[artcalledwrap]

I’m a Citi-sin

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I’m a citizen

My texts should be personal

[vorthodoxy]

pred using their cravings as an excuse to gobble up as many people as they want, even though they've always been this ravenous, they just don't feel the need to hide it anymore...

Pregnant Pred who's only carrying one baby, but you wouldn't guess it from the amount of people they're eating to satisfy their cravings~

[growing-gems]

Would Blue want to get pregnant again?

"It was kind of a lot.. I don't think I'm really into that"

[vorthodoxy]

did some slapdash math

in a world where 1 person in 100 is a predator, and the average predator eats a prey every two weeks or so, the population would stay roughly stable if people got pregnant three times as often as they do in our world... and if the average pregnancy produced quintuplets.

in any world with vore as a common phenomenon, hyperpreg is the only reasonable solution to the population problem

[creamtreats]

ridiculous preg pic and a vore alt bc pregnant preds are underrated

[let-me-fill-you]

Fat pregnant bitch who eats me 💕

[inflateftm]

Välkommen!

•I'm a 27 year old,swedish trans guy and you can call me Theo 🇸🇪

🎉My goal is to actually become pregnant. It's something I seriously want and I'd love to be a surrogate for LGBTQ+ families. (Non fetish-wise!)

I've been off T for four months and I'll finally be able to properly ovulate within 1 and a half year ♡

What I'm into:

💕Vore (oral,same size,digestion) I'm a pred.

💕Pregnancy. Normal,abnormal,monster,alien,demon,perma preg,all genders-preg.

💕Belly noises! Not into hunger sounds,I'm only into digestion or upset belly noises. And reaaaaally naaaasty belly noises.

💕Stuffing. I work hard and I eat hard. I'm a feedee ♡

💕Belly inflation. With liquids only,I love feeling the weight along with the wonderful sloshing.

💕Laxatives. Only the discomfort and noises,not the scat-part.

What I'm not into:

🚫Cock vore,unbirth,ass vore,disposal.

🚫Gas,vomiting and scat.

🚫Birth and bursting.

🚫Muscles/muscle growth.

🚫Ass inflation,bursting and air inflation.

🚫Weight gain. (It's hot when others gain weight.)

🚫Lactation.

PLEASE LMK IF YOU FOLLOW ME FROM ANOTHER BLOG! I don't want to block you guys :<

‼️If you're not a kinkblog or underage (under 18),I WILL BLOCK YOU.‼️

[valrvn]

Help!

Rough draft form for the artist directory, I need input, especially tagging for kinks I don't have (vore, blueberry, inflation).

3 Images Name: Platforms: (tumblr, DeviantArt, twitter, Furaffinity, etc.,) Support the Artist: (Ko-Fi, Patreon) Content:

preg tags: fpreg, mpreg, tfpreg, tmpreg, nbpreg additional preg tags: lactation, breast inflation, ass inflation, hucow, pregnancy weight gain, stretchmarks, birth, labor, breeding, oviposition

weightgain: bbw, bhm, ssbbw, ssbhm, immobility, stuffing, force feeding, feedism additional weightgain tags: slob, burping, gas, pear shape, noisy digestion, hupig

vore tags: softvore, hardvore, female pred, male pred, female prey, male prey additional vore tags: noisy digestion

blueberry tags:

inflation tags:

general tags: teratophilia, furry, milf, dilf, transformation, bimbofication, ftm, mtf, femboy

[boybellyconnoisseur]

Both a fantasy and a query.

First love your blog, only just found it and your last post was incredibly good.

That one talked about how feeling the differences with if it’s a human pregnancy or a monster/alien one, and then mentioned in the tags about unbirth or vore…

I was thinking how it would be for preggo who has gulped something down and is trying to differentiate between what movement was from the womb and what squirms were from the stomach 🤭

YESSSSSSSSSS THIS!!!!! For a long time I kept my preg and vore kinks pretty separate but @/let-me-fill-you (too nervous to tag them outright LOL) posts about pregnant preds sometimes and it ACTIVATED something in me 😮‍💨

Even still, I’ve always enjoyed preds disguising a meal as just a big, rowdy baby (or several) — and I’ve realized this is even doubly true when they also actually are pregnant. Just so impossibly full in every sort of way, too big and unwieldy to maneuver… You’d undoubtedly get stares if you’re in public, too. ESPECIALLY with the squirming, like an infinite feedback loop, the prey’s movements waking up the babies and they have to fight for room… 🤤🤤

[quinkyace]

it's too bad there isn't someone here to count my stretchmarks and for me to tease them that they could be the future cause of more marks on my body.

or going into detail how i would make the perfect little incubator for them after reforming them. particularly about how i would purposefully wear tight clothes so my pregnant gut would be on display for everyone to see. i want everyone to look at my body and know i'm unmistakably pregnant while never truly knowing i reformed another person to create my own child💕

[vorthodoxy]

I love snacking on cuties. They are tasty and they really don't put up much of a fight when I'm swallowing them up. I can hear you coming in the house, the gasping breaths and moans as you're making out with them to keep them unaware of me waiting in the bedroom. My stomach is growling like an upset animal with the baby's fluttering kicks only making me hungrier. They don't know what's happening until they're being swallowed whole.

After I'm finished eating and I don't feel so ravenous I waddle out of the room to greet you. My cumbersome middle is now four times it's normal size thanks to my meal. You're such a darling for helping me with these cravings I can't thank you enough. My prey is fussing over their tight space, elbows or feet pressing around to get comfortable. Beneath all this girth is my little nugget, their little kicks no longer visible due to our snack taking up so much space. I thank you several more times as I, very slowly, waddle over to you to kiss your cheek. I have to stand off to the side in order to do so thanks to my gargantuan protrusion. Hopefully this snack tides is over until diner!

something about being kissed by you, your lips touching me so gently, drives me crazy

it's like standing on a precipice. the call of the void. knowing that just on the other side of your soft kissable lips lies oblivion. in the time we've been together, dozens of people have been engulfed by those lips, helplessly stuffed into your gut and turned into nothing more than fat on your hips and nutrients for our babies. i'm not a prey, i don't quite feel that unbidden need to jump from the precipice myself, but the knowledge that it's there, right there, just beyond the lips that feel so good on mine and within the cute, round tummy i love to rub and watch swell... well, it makes me want to make your beautiful waistline grow so much more.

[pudgy-planets]

Preg Preds too. Preg Preds are hot as hell.