#tw fatal digestion

[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 !!!

[weiner-does-preg]

AUgh sorry it’s so sketchy

[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

[sneakyevillurker]

Idea! Puppygirl pred who eats whoever their owner tells them to-

Imagining rolling over on my back with a big bloated tummy full of digesting meat! All to be a good pet ofc

Firstly, thank you sm for my first ask !! 🫶🫶

And secondly, ooughmy GOD I love this idea!!! Some ditzy puppygirl who just goes along with whatever their owner wants of them, and if that just happens to be having them swallow random people for their enjoyment, well, what kinda pet would they be to question their master? So they'd dutifully swallow anyone their owner asked of them to eat, wolfing down whoever they could get their hands on, all to please their master. Soon enough, their pet would be stuck on their back, letting out small hiccups, burps and moans as the writhing mass of people attempted to find a way out, squirming and yelling as the stomach began its job of melting down its catch. Their master would soon begin rubbing and kneading at their stuffed gut, saying how happy they were that the their pet had managed ate everyone for them, helping ease digestion as the dog-girl would moan and whine at the attention, just reveling in the attention and touch they were receiving, occasionally letting out a racous belch that'd send random, half digested straight things straught from her gut, a phone here, a jacket their, and everything in between. Soon, the stomach would do its job, turning what was once small group of people, squriming to find away out into little more than a mass of melting meat, as their owner would continue rubbing and kneading away at their bloated belly, praising them for how good of a job they did at digesting everyone for them, leaving their part ecstatic at the idea of having pleased their owner. Slowly, all that meat that had once been humans would begin being siphoned deeper into the puppygirls intestines, to be put to more use as fat for their master to grope and enjoy, as he'd tell her how good she looks with all those people fattening her frame.

Really enjoy petplay in vore. SUUUPER appealing to me, so again thank you for the ask i appreciate sm!! ��� i hope you enjoy my rambling lool

[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.

[warmeclair]

Nothing like doing some casual shopping while you digest your prey

[ianarovoices]

When I said I'm a hungry predator, I meant it. I haven't eaten in days, and all of the individuals passing by on the sidewalk look to me like they'd be better suited to being my food.

It's a wonder I haven't eaten you just yet, actually. You're so kind despite your naiveté, asking if I'm feeling sick or ill...you didn't even suspect, did you? That a total stranger could possibly swallow you whole...

I decide to give you one last warning, a whiff of the possible dangers to come. But your only reaction to hearing I was hungry was saying you had a granola bar in your bag if I'd like it, along with giving me a cheerful smile.

It's that happy smile of yours that finally gets me to move, putting both hands on your shoulders. Then, I grab you, hoisting you to my hungry jaws, and swallow you down with such obvious voraciousness that I leave drool all over the ground.

By the time the last of your form has settled in my stomach, immediately satisfying my days-long hunger, I'm already rubbing my belly to aid in digesting you into nothing but chyme. Your spurts of wriggling won't help you, not one bit. "Shouldn't have approached me when I'm hungry," I murmur. "Should've made sure a hungry beast like me was kept in its cage..."

I chuckle as your movements start to die down.

Perhaps in your next life, you'll know better.

[nyqmii]

I wanna waste away in someone's tummy right now

[sneakyevillurker]

Jealous preds are sooo good in vore, I can't stop thinking of it. Like the idea of someone who's recently been dumped by their significant other but simply can not stand that fact, deluding themselves into believing they're still together is prime vore material. They'd start stalking their ex after they broke up, the reason cited being how clingy and jealous they were of others, only wanting them to be around them and no one else. The pred would be watching from afar as their ex starts going out with their friends, going on dates, ect, and would *not* be able to handle it. They belong to them and them alone, so slowly, one by one, the exes friends would dissappear, their dates would suddenly ghost them, and they'd be left by themselves and lonely, with no clue as to why, while their pred ex gluts themselves on those close to their ex, eager to have them back for themselves, growing soft and plump from all the people they devour to take them back. After awhile, their ex would be so lonely that all they'd have to do to win them back would be to swoop in while they're sad and lonely, charming them with honeyed words and attention, soon enough having them back wrapped around their finger as they get back together. Their now partner would quickly notice all the new fat that adorned the preds figure, asking how they gained so much weight, with the pred giving a small smirk only they understood, telling them they stress ate after they had broken up, their partner never realizing the love handles they grab, the belly they'd rub, and the pudge they enjoyed so much was all that remained of their former feiend group and countless dates, all reduced into nothing but soft, jiggly fat for them to unwittingly enjoy.

Oughhh man this one is very self indulgent i want this to happen to me NOW!!!

[kinkynoms]

Omfg a prey fondling their preds belly getting in the mood to be eaten until a skull pops out between their hands…

Them getting all nervous and trying to get away from their preds grasp

[warmeclair]

Prey advisories

Imagine if there were travel advisories for prey based on that country/land’s concentration of hostile or at least fatal eating preds.

Then in some countries it’s just specific areas or towns that are unsafe for prey.

So despite all of the clear warnings that say do not travel there. A prey does go because they just have to (could be a legitimate, or completely ridiculous reason of why they must go)

Then, for the unlucky prey, a hungry pred shows the prey exactly why the area is deemed unsafe.

[cyncerity]

Just finished your new storeshifter au and, if I may add to the angst train, how long did it take for Sapnap to eat in the same place as his partners?

I'd assume he would have some trauma surrounding eating/chewing/swallowing near people after everything that happened with Bad and I would bet that sudden change in behavior would be extremely worrying to Karl and Quackity

ANON YOURE A GENIUS

yes absolutely, it takes a long while for Sapnap to get used to eating around people again after the Bad incident. Hell, he’d probably have a hard time eating. I think he’d play it off to Karl and Quackity as just wanting to eat by himself but then he’d go off and just…not eat.

also i can imagine this happening in the middle period between the fiancés leaving after the Bad incident and them finding the store, so they’re just traversing through the dangerous woods. Yknow, probably the least favorable place to be starving yourself given that you need energy to walk and fight off threats.

(tw for a little talk of fatal vore and digestion here, nothing canon just intrusive thoughts)

I can imagine that Sapnap has a hard time with swallowing anything for a while. He won’t drink anything warm cause it reminds him of his dad’s body heat when he swallowed him. He won’t chew anything because all of a sudden he’s back to the forest in that fight with that bird and it’s his dad that’s getting crunched in his teeth. God forbid he try eating any sort of animal; the first time he tried to eat meat after the incident it wasn’t fully cooked and the blood in his mouth sent him into the worst panic attack of his life.

Worse yet, when he does have a full stomach, the sounds of him digesting his food make him want to sob. Countless times after the incident he had tried to force himself to eat. After all, he was the only one of his trio who could fight, he had to get over himself and stay strong for them. But every time, he’d dream of a scenario where he hadn’t been lucid enough to let his dad out, where he had died within him, and they only sounds he’d woken up to were the gurgles of his own stomach and he couldn’t handle that.

He survives solely on water for as long as a living being can. Karl and Quackity notice him getting weaker, but he pushes off every attempt they make to comfort him. He doesn’t deserve to be comforted. He’s a monster.

Eventually he passes out and Quackity and Karl give him a very stern talking to, and he’s no longer allowed to wander off while they eat cause they want to make sure he’s eating too.

He has a breakdown when they make soup one night because now that he’s with them, instead of it being just his dad, it’s his boyfriends, too. He can almost feel them struggling and screaming, and the warm, full feeling in his stomach when he swallows only makes it worse. He won’t tell them why he can’t eat. They can’t figure it out, but eventually they find things he’ll eat by ruling out what he won’t. Nothing crunchy, nothing warm, no meat. Karl and Quackity begin to stock up on any berries they find, honey when they can come across it, and whatever roots they can easily grind into a smoothie-like mixture just to keep something in his stomach.

It takes a while for him to get over himself, and he probably still can’t properly eat some things, and he regresses a ton when he eats one of his fiancés for the first time (still trying to figure out how that happens but i’ll write it eventually), but after a while of Q and Karl being ok with it and getting more comfortable, he starts to feel better about himself.

[lesbianoms]

Even as a fan of horror I have a separate headspace for vore and whenever it’s in a horror context it really fucks with me

Let me give an example. “Nope” is one of the best movies that I can NEVER watch again, and that’s because of the digestion scene. It was so utterly terrifying to me and it actually made me cry— I kind of went into a state of shock I think because I didn’t expect to see something so personally triggering on the big screen during a movie I’d gone to see with my mom.

Sorry if this seems spurred on but. I just saw an analog horror thing just now and. Idk. Makes me kind of unsettled knowing that some people might get off to it. Like obviously people are gonna be into what they’re into and that doesn’t make them bad people, but this is just an intrusive thought that’s been bothering me.

[the-dragon-maw]

Shapeshifting pred who is frustrated that some animals have four stomachs, but none of those are really suited for digesting meat.

Then they come across sentient plants.