#unwilling

[wholegrainvore]

i love when a prey is friends w a pred and gets a little too comfortable around people bigger than them … and then a different pred gets them alone and swallows them up for dinner. cue their pred friend searching everywhere for them while they’re churned up in another man’s tummy ❤️❤️❤️

[calibraptor]

You insisted you were fine, that you didn't need help. Your gaze flickering down to my hands and feet -- to the implements meant to carve through meat at the end of each and every one of my digits.

You were shaking like a leaf, whether more from fear or cold? I couldn't tell. You apprehensively step back, eyes flitting about for any escape you could find. Warning me to stay back.

Nothing I could say would really put you at ease, not in these below freezing temperatures, not with this creature full of claws and fangs standing before you. My keen ears pick up the snapping of a branch some ways away, I wasn't the only sharp and dangerous thing in these woods.

I couldn't risk you running away from me and straight into the jaws of another, so I did the only thing I could. It all happens so fast from your perspective, I imagine. An enigmatic creature standing utterly still some distance away, then a sudden blur of fur, teeth, and then a jarring embrace of hot crimson flesh sheathing it's way over your body as I hurriedly swallow you whole.

You struggled, you thrashed, you whimpered and begged as I took your head into my jaws... your pleas quickly muffled away as I swiftly engulf you, unmolested by tooth or talon as your feet lift and lose contact with the snow packed earth. Your surroundings are slimy, snug, yet unyieldingly warm. You can't help but shudder in a morbid combination of horror and relief as you're liberated from the unforgiving cold by waves of rippling peristalsis as you're dragged into this creature's body... Soon curled up into a snug ball within the sauna-like confines of my stomach, you can feel my thighs bump you as I begin to walk, the indentation of one of my mitts pressing into and feeling at you every so often.

It's almost... comfortable, the gentle swaying, your predator's steady heartbeat drumming in your ears, and the gastric ambiance of groans and gurgles. At the very least -- you figure to yourself -- you'll perish somewhere warm...

That is, until I finally stop moving and flop onto my side somewhere... eliciting a little 'oof' from yourself at the unexpected impact. My muzzle pressing in against your curled up form within my middle.

The reassurance that no harm would come to you inside my stomach was a welcome bit of news, the part where I explain you'll be staying inside me until the blizzard dies down? Well, I suppose that depends on your definition of good/bad news, doesn't it?

[deevouer]

cute little snackrifice

[genderstormwrites]

I'm sorry, dear. You thought you could dress up in a frilly pink costume, wave a wand around, and proclaim yourself the defender of the city and that *wouldn't* make me want to mold and corrupt you into a loyal drone with no autonomy?

Now that's just short-sighted...

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[mango-ribs]

I’ve been rewatching the ending of BADTR (warning slight spoilers I guess?) and goddamn . goddamn. I have Thoughts.

In unwilling/fearplay vore there is a lot of “noooo omg don’t eat me” kicking and screaming, but god.. Imagine a prey who has been broken down by the pred, by other preds, or perhaps just by their life as a prey in general they just.. resign to their fate, the pred leading them by the hand into their gaping maw. They don’t want it, but there is no other choice.

[shysonwrites]

Am I the only one that likes it when the prey is just too stubborn, shy and prideful to just simply ask their pred to eat them? Like instead of them being like, "Can you eat me...please?" they'll purposely attempt to do something bad to make the pred eat them and in their mind, the pred doesn't know a thing about their actual plans. Meanwhile, the pred knows exactly what their doing but just decides to play so as not to damage the pride of their prey friend.

[thesuperheroeater]

You were one of the assistants for the shooting of the new documentary starring Chris Hemsworth, in which he tests the limits of his body through some challenges. This time you had to attach his wrists and ankles together to keep him from using them during the swim. While you were doing it, the shooting team told you they were going to take a break and as they left, they asked you to start training Mr. Hemsworth. for the challenges. Did you hear it correctly? They left you alone with The Chris Hemsworth? You smiled as you thought about what's about to happen. Some minutes have passed since the team left, while you make sure the ropes are well tied Chris socializes with you talking about what he has to do. When you're sure he won't be able to detach himself you take your cock out and shoves the man's feet into your slit. You moaned at how great it felt. Chris panics and tries to free himself from the ropes, but you tighten them well. Nothing will stop the huge morsel of muscles from sliding into your cock.

Some minutes later, your sitting at the edge of the pool. Your legs as well as your huge Chris Hemsworth filled balls, are into the water. You stroked your cock and moaned as you feel the man's struggles. But those struggles quickly stop as you eventually end up jerking a fountain of white liquid into the pool. Making Chris remains merge with the water. Even the man's black swim shorts landed into the pool. You smiled as you've never felt this good after a handjob.

[themagicfolf]

Ok so I guess I somehow have the 'make people fall for me' autism

like I'm just being a decent person why do people gravitate towards me in that way, in Demi, almost only ever felt anything like that for on person who I'm currently with lol

[spoopy-but-safe]

Ow. Ow. OW!

Okay, I get it, you want out! It just isn't safe for you here in the caverns! The second we're back on the surface, I'll let you out. You won't even have to ask.

Now... Please stop pounding your fists on my stomach.

[shysnackforyou]

I wake up sputtering, soaked, and warm.

I passed out again, I've been in here for hours, it's so much warmer than I thought it would be, I can barely keep my eyes open.

They must have noticed my jolt of movement because they're talking to me again, all the while pushing and hitting me, I can barely make out a few words here and there, probably on account of the thick, noxious, fluid filling my eardrums. From what I can gather they're teasing me, saying how I was "so irresistible", how "cute I look all wrapped up and writhing", "how much they've enjoyed this so far", and "how much they're going to enjoy what comes next"...

Digestion.

The process of treating a substance by means of heat, enzymes, or a solvent to promote decomposition or extract essential components.

I'm trapped in my lab partner's tight ravenous tummy waiting for them to process me into "essential components" so I can be absorbed into them and never seen again. They just show up to class with my liquified body stewing away in their belly and sliding through their digestive tract and nobody ever has to know about it...

I guess there's not much I can do about it now, I can barely keep my eyes open...

Maybe it's better to rest and just let nature run it's course. Their body will take care of me just fine...

[cursedzzz]

Ok got a prompt idea, what about like someone just getting curious about the ir//on gia//nt's mouth and just going in while he's asleep or something trying to figure out how it works and accidentally getting swallowed in the process

OHEHEHE!! WE LIKE THIS ONE!! WE'RE EXCITED TO DO THIS!! >:]

(TWs: Vore)

Of course when you found a huge, robot not moving, or well asleep, you were just curious enough to open its mouth without waking it up. You grabbed a rock and shoved it into your pocket, to experiment when you get in. You grab the jaws and try to open with all your might...

You were successful, the jaws were open! You were slightly exhausted from that. You gazed inside for a moment, laying your eyes upon the teeth....then you glance at the throat. You quietly slipped into the mouth of the giant robot. You were even more curious of how it worked and why it would need a whole mouth...Did it eat or something? That's your best guess.

You look down the throat...dark and yet soft looking, like a deep deep tunnel with no end seen at the bottom. You grab the rock out of your pocket and throw it in...nothing happens. You look back up and quickly go to exit out of the maw.

You slip, your heart skips a beat; you start to panic. Your right leg falls into the throat. You try to get up with your arms and left leg, but its too tight and most likely stuck.

Theres a soft rumbling now, like a snore or purr, but it didn't wake up. You feel a strong, soft tug at your leg, and you fall deeper in, you frantically thrash, to no avail.

You were half way in now, still struggling. But by this point it wasn't worth it. You were doomed. There's another quick tug, but this time with an audible 'glrrkp'. You were pushed fully into it's throat and gulped down, it's soft and somewhat slimy. You fought against the tight walls, but after a while you grown tired.

You tumble into the stomach, there's a lot of metal chewed or crushed up objects... That answers your question from before. You run up to the closest gut wall and bang on it, you were so exhausted that you didn't do it for long. All that struggling tuckered you out, didn't it?

You slump against the exact wall and sigh. The liquid to your ankles rocked around a bit. You were inside a robot, yet it was so...life like. It's actually stunning.

You were getting even more tired, to the point you slowly and peacefully fell asleep. The Gia//nt was going to be asleep for a while, so, sleep was the best option for now. Sweet dreams!

Weeeee this was short but nehehe!! We're kinda proud :-3 !!