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hey guys . 👁️

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The way you look at me from across the room as if I am some piece of meat makes me squirm in my chair. You just love making me uncomfortable, don’t you?

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hey…

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hello~ are you excited for exo’s comeback? what do you think about their concept so far? 🥰

(warning im gonna ramble lol) omg im absolutely in love 😍 wbk exo are kings of owning unique concepts, this ones just so cool and like so out of left field like no one could have guessed theyd do a weird doppelgänger concept. and the visuals!!! i!!! sehun baek and chen have wrecked me oml. im gonna actually pass out when junmyeons drop like. also, the music that they put behind some of the x-exo videos, (im assuming those are track previews??) are SO COOL LIKE. THE EXO SM SOUND REALLY JUMPED I LOVE IT. one last thing ive always loved exos album design and these albums are stunning

anyways sorry i said so much lol :,) pls tell me what you think so far anonie~

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spooky saezn

hey guys so if i wrote like a halloween themed au with probably chanyeol would anyone be interested? like a vampire/werewolf au that could be g/t but it also could just be about a supernatural boy who needs to eat alot. idk yet. pls send anons lol

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this drawing right here (👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻) is for lovely person @kyungvoresoo

i wanted to post it earlier but i was busy passing my math exam

you suggested me to draw a tiny hugging his neck but when i tried to do it, it didn’t look good so i drew you in a different position xD i hope you’re not disappointed

also, i will leave this post without any hashtags for now, maybe i will add them later

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how are you? you’ve been really quiet lately, i just wanted to make sure that you’re okay ❤️

my heart literally skipped a beat!!! im fine i promise, thank you sm for asking! i want to be more active but i used to have a laptop and now i dont, im getting another soon so i’ll be sure to post more then. i just dont rlly like writing/posting on mobile :/ im okay tho, i miss you~

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me reading one of my old posts : wow i actually wrote that

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now that its 1000 degrees outside

i can only think of cuddling up to a giant on a cold day. either in the crook of their neck or on the squishy skin of their belly as they doze off... or when they tease you by smushing them into their warm skin, claiming they just dont want you to be cold when infact they love when you writhe under thier fingertips

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do you watch any tv series? (not k-dramas) if yes, can you name your top 5?

im actually not much of a tv show person lol, i prefer movies. . . some that i do like though are stranger things, breaking bad, futurama, and the end fing of the world. i would recommend them all :) thank you for the question~

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his secret (bts taehyung vore)

warning! this story contain’s g/t content and soft vore. if you aren’t interested in those things then please ignore this and move on or blacklist these tags. if you are interested, then please enjoy~

word count : 1,158

 while taehyung usually liked to share everything with his members, there was one thing he kept to himself. whenever he came home from dance practice or a tiring night out, he waited for the other member’s to fall asleep before sneaking you out. you were fine with usually having to keep hidden, since you looked forward to the secret moment’s you could share with taehyung and cherished them greatly. taehyung trusted his other members, but he was still a bit afraid, or nervous, of what would happen if they ever found out about you. he didn’t want you to get hurt, or get overwhelmed with six other giant’s constantly running around and doting on you. so, he kept you a secret.

 the rest of the member’s had left to go out today, leaving taehyung behind since he wasn’t feeling well. after the member’s finally bid their farewell’s and left, taehyung retrieved you from your hiding spot in his bedroom and happily carried you into the den. he plopped down with you on the couch and let you snuggle into his neck as he wrapped himself in blankets. he played something on tv, but he didn’t pay attention as he quietly conversed with you, his throat sore and his eyes droopy. he giggled and teased you about your height a bit, as you whined and tugged on the tips of his fingers. he liked the thought of being the only one to be able to talk to you, and be comfortable around you.

 the two of you were too wrapped up in conversation to hear the soft shuffle of feet up the hallway, and the hum of voices. you remained curled in his hand, taehyung making you laugh with his natural kid-like charm. you tried to catch your breath from giggling as he smiled at you. “c’mon, are you tired? should we-” taehyung was interrupted from fussing over you when the sound of keys jingling came from the front door of the apartment. taehyung whipped around on the couch, making you stumble and loose your balance in his hand. “taehyung? what’s wrong?” you asked, confused by his sudden change in demeanor. he stared wide eyed at the door, as it unlocked and the other member’s voices resonated from the other side.

 “crap!” he hissed, trying to stand but getting tangled in the blankets. “taehyung! i’m gonna fall!” you yelled in panic, clutching his thumb tightly as you dangled from his hand above the dining room table. taehyung looked back to you in worry, as the front door creaked open. “taehyung~ feeling better?” hoseok called. taehyung stared wide-eyed at you in the palm of his hand. “sorry,” he whispered quietly to you, thinking fast and only one solution coming to mind. his pink lips parted slightly, making you blush. you furrowed your brows. “taehyung, what’s happening,” you asked. taehyung swallowed, working up his courage before the members stepped in, before closing his eyes tight and shoving you past his lips.

 you yelped loudly in surprise, squeezing your eyes shut as taehyung clamped his lips shut. you didn’t want to yell for him again, as you could vaguely hear the other’s voices past taehyung’s fleshy cheeks, but you were very confused as to why you were sitting on his tongue. “taehyungie, we brought medicine. how are you feeling?” jungkook asked, finally entering their dorms and plopping the grocery bags on the counter. taehyung remained silent, his heart beating out of his chest as you sat in his mouth on his tongue and terrified to answer. you winced and tried not to touch his slippery tongue, lightly covered in saliva and waiting for him to let you out.

 when taehyung sat silently and avoided their gaze, they started to grow concerned. “taehyung? why so silent?” yoongi asked, plopping down on the couch next to him and stretching his legs. taehyung would have run out of the room to spit you back out but now he’s stuck with yoongi’s head on his leg. he took a deep breath, saying in his head ‘i’m sorry i’m sorry’ over and over, before working up his courage and swallowing you.

 when his tongue shifted and shoved you back, you tried to withhold your whimpers and curled up, deciding to trust taehyung. in a flash your were squeezed down his throat, pushing away from the walls around you as they shoved back and pushed you down. in just moment’s you were tossed into his growling stomach, which was surprisingly warm and soothing. his throat bobbed but luckily, no one noticed as he cleared his throat. “sorry, my throat’s feeling raw,” he said, and yoongi hummed in understanding as everyone opened the groceries and started eating. “do you want something, taehyung?” namjoon called around a mouth of food. normally taehyung would jump at the opportunity, but now with you in his stomach he was less eager.

 he shook his head and smiled weakly. “no thanks. actually, i think i’m just going to bed,” he said, unconsciously placing a hand on his stomach in an effort to comfort you. you sat in his stomach, curled up and leaning against the wall, and you smiled and snuggled into him as you felt him press from the outside. the warmth and coziness of his stomach made you relaxed and drowsy, your eyelids fluttering closed. taehyung stood from the couch, hurrying past everyone in the kitchen and only smiling slightly before he reached his bedroom and closed the door behind him.

 he took a deep breath as he leaned against the door behind him, letting his head drop. he rubbed his stomach again, as he felt like it was his only way for him to communicate with you still. “are you alright in there?” he spoke softly, his deep voice rumbling through his body. you heard inside his stomach, a bit muffled but still sweet like you remembered. you pressed back against the wall of his stomach, sighing contently in here. you decided you liked it in here, even if the trip here was icky and unexpected.

 taehyung swore he felt you press back, which made his grin and giggle, his eyes turning into crescent moon shapes. he was glad you didn’t seem frantic and scared, but rather calm. to be honest, he quite liked the experience too, the sensation of you on his tongue and wriggling down his throat. he climbed into his bed, curling up in blankets and wrapping his arms around his tummy in an effort to hug you. “goodnight,” he said softly, grinning to himself again. after being tossed around from the movement inside his stomach for a minute, you regained balance and walked to the outside wall again, laying against it and humming. “goodnight taehyungie,” you said. somehow he knew you were happy in there, despite how wet and seemingly scary it was, and would still be in there waiting when he woke up the next morning.

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bully bully (exo chanyeol g/t)

warning! this contains major size difference and g/t content, along with implied vore. please ignore and move on if you would not like to read. if you would, then please continue!

word count : 1,237

 “leave me alone!” you said, slinging your backpack over your shoulder and hurrying through the front doors of school. the tall boy snickered and followed after you, catching up and pulling the ends of your hair roughly, sending shocks through your scalp. “c’mon, shorty, don’t be such a bore,” he said, and you clenched your fists around your phone. “stop calling me that!” you said, elbowing him away from you as he attempted to pinch your cheeks. he pouted, readying to say something else before his friends appeared.

 he greeted them all happily, continuing to pursue after you as you speed walked through the school courtyard. “hey, wait up!” they call, and once they catch up to you one starts by snatching your phone from your hand and another grabs your arms. you yelp in surprise, twirling around to tell them to give you your phone back. one holds you on place, and the other two toss your phone back and forth, whooping and yelling. “what are you guys, six? just leave me alone!” you shouted, trying to keep your voice strong. you swallowed as a lump formed in your throat, you eyes burning. the absolute last thing you needed was to cry in front of them.

 “what, is shorty upset?” the tallest cooed, making sure to flick your forehead as you glared before turning back to his friend. your faced turned red and you pursed your lips, trying your hardest not to let tears fall from your eyes. this always happened, they always pestered you, and it was so tiring. they fumble with your phone, pretending to drop it before catching it at the last second, making you jump every time. “stop before you drop it,” you said, and despite your best efforts your voice cracked, and a tiny tear leaked from your eye. they all turned to look at you, smirking and snickering as your hid your head, unable to wipe you face because of the boy holding your arms behind you. sadly, no one in the courtyard had the nerve to even make eye contact with you, so you were ignored.

 before they could respond and tease you some more, a small tremor shook the ground beneath your feet, making you gasp and struggle to keep your footing. almost immediately after was another, followed by another, growing in strength and intensity. a few people shrieked and ducked, some ran inside and others simply grasped for something around them to keep balance. you wrenched away from the boy holding you, and turned to the others, ready to ask for your phone but you were distracted by their dumbstruck expression. two last earthquakes occurred right behind you, before stopping abruptly as a dark shadow was cast over the courtyard.

 “bullies, bullies…” a deep voice rumbled from high above, almost shaking the ground itself as it rustled the tree tops. you turned around quickly, tilting your head back to look to your giants face. the same dark eyes, elfish ears and messy head of hair.  “chanyeol!” you called out in surprise, stumbling back. his glare turned to you and his lips turned into a grin. “hey there, are they bothering you?” he asked, his eyes hardening again as he looked back to the boys surrounding you.

 you heard one whimper in fear behind you as chanyeol towered over them, and any anger you held towards them dissipated. “no, chanyeol, it’s fine,” you responded, but his hard gaze never left them. he crouched down, squatting over everyone and peering down at them. even though his height decreased and he was closer to the ground he still looked enormous. “don’t lie, darling, i saw.” his sheer intimidation sent a shiver down your spine, and he reached out a massive hand to separate you from the bullies, pulling you back. you stood by his foot, avoiding the gazes of the students around you.

 “none of you lie either; give back what you took from her,” he said. the power of his voice and ambiance scared the boys into scrambling around for your phone without hesitation, before the tallest and the one to start the teasing was shoved forward with your phone in his hands. he swallowed, peeking up at chanyeol as he glared down at him. he was rooted in place, unsure if the giant wanted him to come closer or not, which he vehemently disagreed with.

 chanyeol growled lowly, staring him down and curling his lip. the boy squeaked and rushed forward, hiding his face and shoving your phone into your open hands. “i’mverysorry!” he said quickly, before turning and sprinting from chanyeol’s gaze. chanyeol smirked and chuckled, before lazily reaching out and plucking him up by the back of his shirt. “don’t run away yet, coward,” he said lowly, lifting him up a bit off the ground as he yelled and thrashed. “chanyeol, put him down!” you pleaded, and he sighed a bit in disappointment before obeying and plopping him back down in the ground again.

 you peeked from behind chanyeol’s leg into the courtyard and saw it was completely empty- everyone else had fled chanyeol’s presence. “apologize formally,” chanyeol demanded, resting his head on his folded arms, which were upheld by his knees as he crouched. you turned a bit red. “oh, he already said sorry, they don’t have to.” the boys all nodded enthusiastically, eager to run away. chanyeol pouted. “no way! they can’t get away that easily for making you cry. besides, his apology sucked.” you turned red again at his statement, before sending an apologetic look towards the boys, who’s eyes were wide in fright.

 chanyeol stared at them expectantly, but the boys didn’t move, rooted in fear. the courtyard was completely silent for a moment, the boys unsure of who they were supposed to listen to, you or the giant. the silence was broken when chanyeol spoke softly, his words stabbing the boys (and you) in shock. “do it or i’ll eat you.” it was said quietly but still echoed across the property as chanyeol stared blankly down at them, his expression telling them that he wasn’t lying.

 “we’re really sorry! really really sorry! we promise to leave you alone!” they all clambered over each other to apologize the loudest, before chanyeol shooed them away and they all scrambled inside the school. chanyeol smirked in satisfaction at their tiny retreating figures.

 “chanyeol, why’d you have to scare them so bad?” you asked, exasperated as you tucked your phone into your backpack. chanyeol scoffed and grinned to himself, before sitting on the ground and splaying his long legs in front of him, leaning back on his hands. “they totally deserved it, bullies always do,” he mumbled, toying with a tree next to him. you sighed to yourself, staring up at chanyeol for a moment. a smile you couldn’t help creeped onto your face, and you called up, “thank you, chanyeol. for protecting me.” his eyes flicked over to you, and the malice they held before was gone and replaced with admiration. he smiled warmly as well. “i’ll always protect you, darling,” he said.

 he snatched you up quickly, and you giggled as he lifted you quickly through the air. in a whirl you were pressed against his lips in a hasty kiss, coming away just slightly moist. he grinned at you, before standing from his seat on the ground and taking you with him.

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my favorite (exo sehun g/t)

warning! this story contains massive size difference, g/t content and vore mentions. only continue on if you’d like to read this. <3 <3

word count : 1,160

  you were spending your afternoon sitting on sehun’s desk, entertaining yourself with the paper and material he usually left lying around, as you usually did. as you sat humming happily to yourself, you were suddenly hyper aware of the presence behind you. the warmth and intimidation emitted from the person, and the quiet rhythmic breathing that sent a shiver down anyone’s spine. you turned quickly, met with the sight of gigantic sehun sitting in the desk chair behind you, his fingers poised to grab you before being frozen mid air when you turned around. you sighed quietly, before climbing to your feet and peering up at sehun. “what were you planning to do?” you asked pointedly, pointing to his hand that looked awfully suspicious and up to no good. sehun always teased you, it was seemingly his favorite hobby. no doubt it was what he was up to now.

 sehun sighed, mocking your own sigh from earlier, before resting his head in his hands and pouting. “i’m bored. everyone’s gone for the day,” he grumbled, his hand tracing a circle on the table around your tiny figure. “well that’s not my fault,” you responded quietly, restraining yourself from turning pink at how cute he was. he sighed heavily, his breath hitting you just slightly. “i’m hungry,” he mumbled, barely audible even to you despite his voice being much larger. this time you couldn’t help when your face turned red. “ah, sehun-” you were interrupted when sehun plucked you up, lifting you high into the air, your stomach doing flips, before you rested in front of his face. his dark eyes stared at you, unblinking, as his tongue licked his lips.

 when he caught your glare, he stuck his bottom lip out in a pout and crinkled his eyebrows. “c’mon, can’t you do me a favor just this once?” he cooed, his deep voice vibrating around you as he ruffled your hair. you ducked your head and swatted his finger away as you sat in his palm. “no way! why me, can’t you eat something normal?” you whined, trying to reciprocate sehun’s own trademark pout. you ignored you racing heart and sweaty palms. sehun chuckled and grinned. “but your so cute! you look so tasty too,” he exclaimed. he used his other hand to pluck you up by your shirt, and you yelped in surprise as he lifted you higher and higher, throwing his head back. “aaaaah,” he said playfully, dangling you over his open mouth like a tiny treat. you laughed nervously, trying to avoid looking down at his gleaming teeth and pink glistening tongue. his moist breath exited his mouth and warmed the air around you, mingling with the nervous sweat already forming on you. “sehun! what’re you doing?” you called out.

 sehun lowered you painfully slow, holding back his giggles as you struggled a bit in his grasp. “ah, i cant wait!” he chirped, knowing it would get a reaction out of you. your heart jumped into your throat. you’ve lived with sehun a long time, and you trusted him very much. sure, other times he had teased you about how easy it would be for him to swallow you, but he’s never come this far. he was incredibly strong and powerful, especially compared to you, as with one swipe he had you in his grip and you couldn’t escape it. you started to get a bit scared as his massive tongue poked out. your mind immediately went to how easy it would be for him to gobble you up, his esophagus forcing you down before you were trapped in his stomach. his tongue neared you, barely grazing your feet as you lunge away. your feet brushed the surface of sehun’s lips, and the corner’s of his lips quirked upwards, enjoying his little game. little did he know of the fear that ebbed away at your stomach as you tried to convince yourself he was still just playing.

 but his stomach growled quietly, rumbling softly like far away thunder. your heart pounded in your chest as your hands flew up to grasp his fingers pinching your shirt. it was useless to try to pry them away but you had to try; you didn’t want to admit it but you were very scared. “sehun, can’t you put me down?” you said, fear and nervousness laced in your voice as you tried to appear calm. sehun froze, his mouth still agape as you stared into it, as he processed your tone. very suddenly, he realized how this must have looked from your point of view. he closed his lips quickly, swallowing, before slowly placing you back down into his palm gently, very gently, like you were porcelain and could break at any moment.

 he avoided your gaze for a moment, a guilty expression on his face as he regretted going so far. you tried to catch your breath, your heart still pounding as you tried to shake the image of being trapped in sehun’s warm wet mouth out of your head. you looked back up at him, surprised from his sudden change in attitude. “sorry, little one. i didn’t mean to scare you,” he said softly, looking back up at you, his dark eyed gaze eagerly seeking forgiveness. you smiled a bit, patting his hand with your own tiny one, as you were unable to stay angry at him for long. even though you were very scared, you were still proud he stopped and resisted his urge to consume you. sometimes it was obvious how tempting it was to him, when he stared a moment to long at you in his hand, or when his breathing quickened as you lingered around his lips. “it’s alright, sehunnie. i’m fine now, see?” you said happily, standing in his palm. he smiled softly at you as you smiled back up at him, convincing him you were fine. “you know your my favorite, right? i could never do that to you, especially if you didn’t me too,” he said, and now you found his big deep voice soothing and soft. sehun stared at you a bit longer, before  leaning forward, pressing a delicate kiss to your head as you giggled against his soft rosy lips.

 he pulled away, before grinning boyishly at you. “now come on, i’m really hungry. come with me to the kitchen.” you nodded, settling safely in his large hand as he stood, cradling you carefully. you found it very adorable that he was suddenly being very cautious and affectionate of you, you hoped he would keep it up. after he ate a very satisfying, person sized meal and you watched, he pulled you to his chest as he laid on the couch to relax with you. you laid on his neck, snuggled into his collar bone and listening to his soothing bass-like heartbeat, and the occasional swallow of his throat. sehun smiled to himself, satisfied with you by his side.

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meaningless (exo junmyeon vore)

warning! this story contains lots of g/t and vore material, please continue with caution! if these subjects make you uncomfortable please blacklist these tags :)

word count : 1,063

 the deep ominous rumble in the distance shook the ground itself and caused the civilians on the street to snap their heads towards it, an unsettling silence following. most people froze in their place, amazed at the volume and power the noise held, shaking the very foundations of the buildings surrounding them. another followed shortly after, stronger in intensity and now feeling closer. some people shrieked and ran inside buildings, looking for cover as they assumed it was an earthquake, while others stayed rooted to the ground, knowing it was something else. a figure covered the sun and cast a long dark shadow across the city square.

 junmyeon smirked down at the tiny people before him, nothing giving him more satisfaction than their gaping expression. he rested his hands in his pockets and ran his tongue over his top teeth, letting his eyes lazily sweep over the tiny town as they started to shriek and scatter. a path of destroyed buildings lead up to where he stood now, but he couldn’t care less. his pink lips pulled into a grin as he leaned down, crouching down for a better view of these cute little people trying to run away from him. to the people on the ground, staring back up at him, he was absolutely enormous; shoulders wider than a city block, fingernails the size of a car. what could he possibly want?

 the answer became evident when another window shattering growl echoed across town, junmyeon only grinning when their hands covered their ears and they shrieked. his hand absentmindedly rested over his stomach, pressing softly as he bit his lip.

 before anyone else had the chance to run, his hand had effortlessly swept across them all and gathered them in his palm, gazing at them with a foreign look in his eyes. they writhed in his hand, some fifty people scrambling towards the edge of his palm, as if jumping off would provide a viable escape. without hesitation he brings them to his lips, and their screams are tiny compared to the warm humid breath that settles over them. his tongue pokes out and drags over them once, the massive wet muscle soaking them in saliva. that finally seemed to get them to quit, laying in defeat against his warm skin as he smirks.

 in a flash his head his tilted back and he tosses them in, tumbling off his hand and passing his lips, some banging against his teeth on the way to the back of his throat. he closes his lips again and his head falls back forwards, and a resounding hum leaved his throat from the sensation of them against his tongue and the inside of his cheeks. from the inside they were now drenched, finding no footing from his twitching tongue and letting out a terrified sob each time they came too close to his gleaming sharp teeth.

 his eyes fluttered closed for a moment, working his jaw back and forth as he sucked and squeezed the tiny people stuck within his mouth. he considered chewing, before his impatience got the best of him and he swallowed. they gripped his tongue as they were pulled them down, the dark void of his throat rumbling ominously before gravity got the best of them and they slipped. again junmyeon leaned his head back, hair falling out of his eyes as his adam’s apple bobbed. and just like that, their fates had come to an end as nothing more than tasty morsels for a very hungry giant.

 he stood again, his full height more than halfway up the city’s largest skyscraper. his eyes searched greedily, eager for more as he was no where near satiated. a quick set of steps and he had cleared a mile, more meaningless buildings pushed aside and demolished as he brushed past them. they were meaningless to him, at least. he couldn’t help the smug grin that etched onto his face as more people scattered at the sight of him, running in every direction frantically like ants.

 quickly, he bent down and swiped up as many as he could into both of his hands, holding a handful in each. his chest bounced in a chuckle as they wailed, some slipping out of his grasp only to fall to their doom below. “it’s useless… your all mine now.” he hushed them, ignoring the way they sobbed or shouted at him. without a second thought, he raised one fistful to his lips, stretching his jaw to shove them all inside greedily. this time he chewed, bringing his jaw closed as they all crunched against his teeth in a satisfying way.

 another hum of satisfaction left him before he could stop it, and his shoulders slackened. finally having a rewarding meal that finally filled him up was like a dream come through. he swallowed laboriously, the now still lump of people sliding down his throat in a most pleasing way. the clump of people in his other hand watched in horror, eyes as wide as saucers as their fellow citizens became nothing more than a bump in his neck as they passed by.

 when junmyeon’s dark eyes swept over them one last time, his lips parting as a soft belch slipped past, they panicked once again. violently pushing and thrashing against his fingers as they held them in place. junmyeon’s lips turned down just the slightest. “stop fighting, or i’ll eat you all one by one. better all at once than making me chew you each slowly, feeling you pop in my mouth.” his words didn’t do much to quell them, so he gave up and in they went, pressed against the roof of his mouth and his sticky tongue.

 after he sealed his lips it became pitch black, people stumbling and being tossed against each other as he toyed with them as he pleased. bringing his molars together and quickly ending their disobedience. as he chewed absentmindedly now, he searched the city again with his gaze, disappointed to find that almost every person had run inside or found some other form of shelter. junmyeon smirked as he swallowed, his huge finger tracing the delicious mouthful down his abdomen before rubbing his stomach. he didn’t mind, he loved playing hide and seek. and he wouldn’t stop until he won, until he had each and everyone of them.

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i am not! (exo luhan vore)

warning! this story has lots of giant/tiny content + vore. please ignore and/or blacklist these tags of they make you uncomfortable. otherwise please enjoy!

word count : 1,263

 “luhan~” you coo, lying on his shoulder as you try to hug his neck. he grunts and ignores you. “c’mon, it’s a compliment,” you said sweetly once again. he still doesn’t respond, instead opting for jerking his shoulder upward, making you bounce and yelp as you struggled for balance. “i couldn’t help it! your just so pretty!” you say once again, seemingly not learning your lesson as luhan furrowed his eyebrows again. “i am not.” he insisted, but it only spurred you on more. “you are so pretty! your pink rosy lips and your crescent shaped eyes… its very feminine~” you say once again, cuddling into the skin exposed from his t-shirt. he huffed again, his face growing red in frustration. his footsteps grew harder and louder, pounding into the ground as he tried to retain his temper. others were over but he stomped to his room, and you only giggled at how cute you found him when he was angry.

 “luhan, it’s still attractive, just sometimes you could be mistaken for a girl, ‘cause of your long eyelashes and narrow face,” you continued on to yourself, not noticing how you had to grip much tighter onto his shirt due to how hard he swayed. luhan’s face only grew more bitter; he did not want to be mistaken for a girl. he wanted people to know as soon as looking at him that he was manly and intimidating. you waited for him to respond, but his lips were still screwed tight together. so, you continued as luhan finally reached his room, shutting the door behind him.

 “ah, and your hair is to soft and fluffy, and your nose is so small and cute, and you always smell so femini-” in seconds luhan wrapped his hand around you before chucking you onto his bed. you screeched as you flew threw the air in a whirl, your heart jumping in your rib cage before you landed on his comforter with a soft thud. while his toss wasn’t very hard and his bed was very soft, you still groaned from the impact, your joints aching.

 “i do not,” he said pointedly, glaring at you as his fists clenched. you looked up at him wide eyed, your ribs aching as your heart pounded. “luhan, you didn’t have to throw me-” “shush!” he yelled slightly, his patience wearing thin. you swallowed as your eyes grew wide. he sighed, squeezing his eyes shut and running his hands through his hair. did he really come off so ‘girly’? he wondered, chewing his lip. there was nothing wrong with being feminine, he supposed, but it wasn’t something he personally wanted to reflect. he wanted people, especially girls, to feel nervous and shy around him. your constant teasing certainly didn’t help his feeling that that was not the aura he gave off.

 you wanted to move but your joints ached from your rude landing on the bed. you managed to push onto your elbows before looking back up at him with wide eyes. “luhan, there’s nothing wrong with looking like a girl, it’s quite charming, really,” you started, hoping to quell his temper before he groaned again. “i am not a girl! i am not,” he hissed, before giving you a glare. you jumped a bit from his look, and tried to calm your own nerves as his fingers twitched towards you. “of course not! but…” you lead off, looking away.

 you didn’t want to be dishonest with him, after all this was all just harmless teasing to begin with until he grew silent and more angry with you. he narrowed his eyes at you, and to be quite honest you were feeling very intimidated by the way his tall shadow fell over you. “but what?hmm?” he pressed, his voice slowly dropping. you gulped and fidgeted with your fingertips, looking away as your face grew warmer. “well … you really do look like a girl,” you mumbled, wanting to be entirely honest. luhan blinked at you, stoic for a moment, before leaning forward, placing his hands on either side of your minuscule figure on the bed, keeping his heavy stare on you. “do i really?” he asked quietly, barely above a whisper, the tone of his voice making you shiver. the mattress dipped as he put his weight on it slowly, lulling you with it.

 “i mean… a little…?” you squirmed as he grew closer, leaning so close now your vision was engulfed in his shadow and his face coming towards you. he hummed, before his lips parted just the slightest, and you now noticed the warm breath emitting from them. it only barely fanned towards you, but it was already enough to make you sweat. “should i prove to you what manly is?” he mumbled again, now not looking you in the eye but surveying your entire body. at the turn of his glossy lips more of his warm breath slammed into you, almost pushing you into the mattress.

 you grew red from his statement. “luhan! what do yo-” you were interrupted yet again as he lunged forward, pressing his lips against you and pinning you against his bed sheets. you yelled and squirmed, surprised by his soft lips suddenly engulfing you, but he didn’t listen to your muffled shrieks. he had decided that the best way to change what you thought of him and end this teasing, would just be to prove it to you.

 he curled his tongue around you, soaking you in a stripe of saliva and picking you up from the bed into his mouth without his lips leaving you. before you had time to yell for him again he ground you against his palate, savoring your flavor as you whimpered against his tongue. you rolled back and forth on his tongue, coming so close to his teeth they nearly gnashed at you. his warm saliva coated every inch of you, making you squeeze your eyes shut in repulsion. luhan stood straight, leaning his head back and letting his eyes shut softly.

 you felt gravity shift and tumbled to the back of his throat as his tongue sat languidly, no longer holding you. you tried to open your mouth and apologize once more, but before you could he shuffled you to the base of his tongue. you were sent down with a gulp, another whimper escaping the back of your own throat when you were pushed at from all sides by wet, pulsating muscles. luhan groaned softly at the sensation of you, squirming and sliding through his chest before settling in his stomach.

 it was warm and dark, the only light dim and tinted red from his flesh. you couldn’t gain any footing, so you decided to sit down. just like his throat it pulsed in here, the walls expanding as he breathed. you pulled your own knees to your chest and leaned against a wall, pouting to yourself. if only you could tell him to his face, “it was just a joke! i’m sorry!” your chance had passed, though, and now you had to wait some time before you could apologize formally.

 luhan fell onto his bed, a content hand on his stomach as he purred in delight. the experience was surprisingly delightful, perhaps he should eat you more often, he mused. he placed a fist in front of his mouth and tried to let out a manly burp but all that came was a kitten like squeak. even from inside his belly you giggled.

[vorexo]

dont you think? - pt 2 (exo junmyeon vore)

warning!! contains lots of giant/tiny content and vore. please dont read and ignore if you are not interested, and blacklist these tags if you wish to never see these things. if you are interested, then please continue! <3

part one : here

word count : 2,648

 junmyeon certainly did not consider the after effects of eating you in the moment, but now he couldn’t forget that you were in his stomach. almost immediately after meeting you at your house, minseok called him back to the dance studio for practice, where everyone was waiting. junmyeon rushed over, locking your house behind him and driving over.

 it took a moment but, in traffic, junmyeon’s midsection started acting up terribly. his stomach growled loudly and seemingly pulsed as he winced, placing one hand over it softly and spinning the steering wheel with the other. “ugh…” he moans under his breath, leaning back in his car seat at a red light to rub his abdomen. now that he thought his actions over, the tiniest bit of guilt ebbed away at his thoughts, but they we’re dismissed as soon as he recalled your flavor, and the sensation of you sliding down his throat and through his chest. a small smirk tugs at his lips as he presses down on his stomach for a moment, before the light turns green and he sits forward again. he gripped the steering wheel so hard his knuckles turn white as you continue to create a ruckus inside him.

 it’s wet and dark and incredibly hot in here, and that’s all you can think as you continue pounding and thrashing against the walls of this fleshy prison. occasionally you’d loose your footing and stumble, splashing into the gross warm pool of milky liquid on the floor of his stomach. this only fueled your anger and betrayal, causing you to jump back up and shove around his stomach even harder. you ignored the lump forming in your throat and the sharp tears in the corners of your eyes. as futile as your actions seemed, you were incredibly mad at junmyeon for taking advantage of you and your size, so you vowed to be as problematic as possible. you wouldn’t let him forget what he did for as long as you could, so you punched and kicked and whirled around in here, and but his sudden intakes of breath and the pushing on one wall, you hoped it was working.

 as junmyeon pulled into the parking lot of the practice building, he grit his teeth and sucked in a breath of air, before hissing, “stop it!” he squeezed his midsection roughly, and from inside you fell back from the outside wall you had been assaulting and headfirst into his pool of stomach acids. you jerk back up, gasping for air and wiping the liquid from your face, his voice echoing through this chamber and making your heart pound. junmyeon huffed as you finally stopped moving, before pulling the keys from his car and stepping out. as he moved, you swayed back and forth softly, bringing your knees to your chest and exhaling a shaky breath.

 perhaps you would have found such an environment soothing- warm, soft, his breath and heart beat deep and even- if it weren’t for the stinging hot betrayal crawling up the back of your throat. despite how foolish it might have seemed, you craved deeply to be back in junmyeon’s arms, before you were little, and for him to still be soft and caring towards you, like he always was. you absolutely hated when he was impatient and rough with you, like he was now as he tried to go about his day without his stomach cramping. if only you would just get out of here, you mused, but you knew there was no way for you to get out, even if junmyeon wanted to let you out. you tried to get to your feet again, leaning against the wall and pressing your hands against it. the walls pulse and push against you as he breaths, making it no easier to stand. but, you despise the hot pool at your feet, do you decide to stand.

 junmyeon enters the practice room finally, as the members playfully scold him for being late. chanyeol pats his back roughly, and junmyeon swallows the belch that threatened to spill from the force. he had no idea how he was going to survive a dance practice with you jostling around in his belly, but he hoped you had finally admitted defeat and had decided to be quiet. jongin starts the music immediately, and in the beginning his dance is fine; he might make it through.

 from inside you were thrown around and bounced about terribly. you barely had a moment to find your balance before junmyeon would make another sharp movement and you were sent hurtling to the opposite wall. your face turned red in anger; wasn’t it enough to eat you and scold you? you felt absolutely humiliated as you were mushed against each wall and hot acidic liquid splashed into your face. did he really have to make the rest of your life in here unbearable? ignoring his scolding from earlier, you summon your strength again and continue grasping at anything you can, thrusting your foot or fist into any fleshy object you came into contact to. you wished junmyeon was reminded of your presence in here, he deserved to be just as aware of you as you were of him.

 the discomfort in junmyeon’s face was very evident as he coughed and ‘discretely’ groaned throughout the quick choreography. after a few songs, as everyone took a quick break, junmyeon guzzled a water bottle, panting after finishing the whole thing and wiping his mouth. “hyung are you alright? you looked so weird when dancing,” sehun teased, his hand landing on junmyeon’s shoulder. junmyeon sighed and nodded, tossing his bottle away. “yeah, i’m f-” he was cut off when a long deep belch rumbled out of him before he could stop it. his fist flew to his mouth as it grumbled to an end, and he turned pink as sehun howled, shoving the older away from him. “gross, hyung!” he cackled, before junmyeon scolded him and shooed him away.

 junmyeon furrowed his brows, resisting the urge to slap his stomach and speak to you again. he instead told minseok he had to use the bathroom, before hurrying from the practice room. now soaked in warm water and grimacing from junmyeon’s burp, you plopped back to the ground and sighed in exhaustion, but still making sure to give the wall in front of you the occasional shove. you pushed the hair from your eyes, waiting for junmyeon’s body to stop rocking due his footsteps. how long would this last? you wondered. would it hurt? you dismissed it quickly, deciding not to think about it, instead opting for grabbing junmyeon’s attention, which you were doing quite well in your opinion.

 junmyeon closed the bathroom door behind him and turned on the sink faucet, rubbing his face with water and groaning. he was beginning to wonder if eating you was really worth it, if you would continue being headstrong and so troublesome. how long does the stomach take to digest? junmyeon wondered, absentmindedly rubbing his stomach. you felt the wall push from the inside and pushed back, although the action appeared useless.

 just now junmyeon realized the consequence of his action; he would never get to speak to you or hold you again. the impulse of eating you and your startling flavor had distracted him from the fact that this was indeed a one way street. once he swallowed you, you were gone, and this saddened him. should he have? what if he hadn’t? thinking it over didn’t provide a viable solution, but he still grew a little mourn-some of you. his rubs became more soothing, and you leaned into it from the inside, his actions reminding you of a caress. imagine if this whole situation became sweet? you chuckled at the thought. despite missing him, you were still angry, and the same for junmyeon. your breath softened and your eyes fluttered closed, deciding to enjoy the warmth in here and junmyeon’s soft touch from the outside. junmyeon did the same, his eyelids falling shut. when you sat still inside his belly, it felt quite lovely. if only you were always like this.

 it took a millisecond before you noticed the cool air around you, but when you did your eyes popped back open and your spine shot straight up. junmyeon’s own eyes opened wide as he pulled his hand away from his skin, and there you were, curled up against his warm skin and looking completely fine. you sucked in large lungfuls of cold air, before your eyes landed on junmyeon’s face, staring at you with that same bewildered look. your gaze dropped to his pink lips, glistening in the same way as before, and your heart constricted tightly in your chest.

 you scrambled to your feet and ran for the edge of his hand, planning to jump out of it and onto the kitchen counter. “hey, wait-” junmyeon chocked, lifting his hand from the counter and placing his other hand under it. you only flew through the air for a moment before landing in his other soft hand. again you scrambled in his palm, dodging his fingers and sprinting for the edge of his palm. “stop moving!” he said shortly, trying to grasp you in his fingers before you escaped his grasp. finally his fingers wrapped around your waist, and his terrifyingly strong grip restricted your movement.

 “let me go! let me go!” you yelled, your heart in your throat as you pounded your tiny fists against his and wriggled between his fingers. he stared wide eyed at you. “how are you here again?” he wondered aloud, his voice low. you ignored him, pursing your lips and turning away from him. you had let yourself miss him for just a moment and now you were back at square one. you refused to answer him, or even look at him. seeing his hungry gaze again had only reminded you of what happened the first time.

 “hey! look here!” junmyeon commanded, shaking the hand holding you a bit. your heart froze but you refused to answer still, partly now because you were too scared of him. junmyeon growled quietly, upset with your disobedience, before slowly lifting you towards his face. you watched with wide eyes as his lips grew closer, and just the faintest gust of his warm breath hit you. that alone made you scramble and shout, “stop it! stop it! let me go! don’t put me in there again!” junmyeon stopped suddenly, holding back a grin. “now you’ll listen?” he said, and you swallowed, nodding.

 “how are you here again?” he asked again, peering at you and wondering if this entire thing was fabricated by his imagination. “i dont know either, but you cant eat me again! you cant!” you whimpered. junmyeon found it amusing that you seemed so defiant in his stomach but when brought face to face with him you were so cute, scared and tiny. “who says i cant?” he said, and for some reason it came out in a teasing manner. your face turned red, as you too realized how this looked. the anger and rebellion that burned in you when inside his stomach has dissipated as soon as he parted his lips near you. and his question only rattled you more. how could he sound so malicious yet so playful? 

 his fingers flexed around you, reminding you of his power, so you answered quickly. “if you do i’ll kick again! and i’ll get out again! and tell everyone what you did to me!” you were bluffing, you had no idea if you would escape again, or if you had the nerve to find someone else when you were so tiny. now junmyeon let the grin spread across his face. “then i just won’t let you go, hmm? and you’ll have to stop causing a ruckus,” he cooed. although he was fond of you before, he found you even more amusing now. your little pink cheeks and tiny figure, and even your kicking from inside his belly, were endlessly cute to him now, and he felt the urge to keep you like a pet. your erratic breathing had calmed but your heartbeat showed no sign of stopping. what was he doing? why was he acting so … flirtatious? was that the right word?

 first he ate you like you were nothing, then he was angry with you for trying to hurt him, and now he was acting almost sweet? it confused you, but your urge to escape had been quelled, just a bit. if he continued being this nice, then it couldn’t be so bad, right? you swallowed again, avoiding his gaze. “it… it isn’t right to keep me like this!” you shouted again. you didn’t know if your words were futile or not but you couldn’t stand just staying silent and letting him licking his lips at you.

 “ahh,” he sighed, reaching to caress your cheek with his fingertip. “but what if we were supposed to be like this, darling? being tiny suits you so well. dont you think you were meant to be mine?” he said lowly, swallowing as saliva started building up in his jaws again at the sight of you. your face turned bright red at his words. if i was meant to be this way… you had little time to think it over before he smirked at you, and you were pressed past his lips again.

 a scream climbed your throat, but you swallowed it as his wet fleshy tongue quickly pressed you to his bony palate, saliva caking you once again. you pressed your lips together and squeezed your eyes shut as he sucked on you, savoring your flavor and humming. instead of fighting it you lay limp, letting him press you against his cheeks and taste every inch of you. no tears came to your eyes, surprisingly, you waited for your time in this boiling cavern to be over. not soon after, he shuffled you to the back of his throat, and again you let him swallow you. the walls of his throat felt the same as before as they quickly pulled you downward, pulsating and squeezing you.

 he moaned quietly, again relishing in the sensation of a person resting in his stomach. he let his eyes close, and a soft smile was brought to his lips at the memory of you in his hand, just so cute and nervous. perhaps he preferred you this way. as you landed in his stomach, the same one you had escaped mere minutes ago, you made no effort to cause him pain as you thought over his words. “if we were meant to be this way?” you said quietly to yourself, sitting down and curling up against the outside wall. you felt his hand press from outside and didn’t reject it’s comfort this time. it was warm in here, his breathing soothing as you rocked back and forth. it was quite easy to fall asleep, you thought as you closed your eyes…

 “hyung? are you done?” jongdae knocked on the door, and junmyeon jumped just a bit, pulling his hand away from you. “yes, jongdae, i’ll be just a moment.” he flushed the toiled and turned the sink on, but continued standing, smiling softly at the memory of you. “how cute…” he mused to himself. he turned the sink off hastily and unlocked the bathroom door, stepping out quickly. for the rest of practice, he was very aware of you sitting quietly in his stomach, and made sure to take extra care of his midsection, not jostling it or shaking it too much.

 and you would never escape from junmyeon, no matter how many times you sat in his palm after being in his stomach. after a while, you didn’t even want to. you might have even liked being his tiny.

[vorexo]

but first, i have to (exo junmyeon vore)

warning! this is a kpop g/t vore short, so if you don’t wanna read this then please move on and ignore this post, or blacklist these tags. if not then, please enjoy!

word count : 1,270

junmyeon suddenly very strongly regretted skipping lunch before coming over to your house. his stomach rumbled softly as he unlocked your front door, and he muttered to himself, reminding himself to ask you to go out to eat. he called your name out as he entered the house, shutting the door behind him and pocketing his keys. “hello? darling?” he called out again, venturing further into the empty house. when he didn’t hear a response, he scratched his head in confusion, trying to recall if you told him you were leaving somewhere.

 he froze when he swore he heard someone calling his name, and turned to look around the empty living room. “hello?” he called again. “junmyeon!” he heard the tiny voice call again, and he raised an eyebrow, looking around again. “junmyeon, down here!” he whipped around to look at the kitchen counter, and his mouth fell agape when he saw a tiny you sitting on the counter, jumping around and waving your arms in an effort to grab his attention.

 “what happened! how’d you get so small?” he whispered in disbelief, his dark eyes opened wide as he gawked at you. you swallowed, panting from jumping and yelling and grateful someone finally found you. “i-i don’t know! i woke up this morning tiny, it’s taken me all day to get from my bed to the counter,” you huffed, plopping down and crossing your arms. this whole situation really was bizarre. you fell asleep completely fine and at your normal height last night, and woke up barely three inches tall the next morning. your hands shook in nerves as you squeezed them, trying to settle the fear in your stomach.

 junmyeon continued to stare wide eyed at you, and his curious stare was starting to bother you. “junmyeon! don’t just stare, what should we do?” you pressed, wiping your sweaty palms on your shorts. you were hungry and thirsty, although you couldn’t imagine how you’d eat or drink now that you were at such an inconvenient size. how would you even fix this? your fear started building up again. what if you were this size forever?

 your boyfriend was currently thinking different things. while his first thought was, of course, one of shock, his second thought was immediately how… . tempting, you looked. small, vulnerable, so easy to snatch up, and… he swallowed, and his adam’s apple bobbed in his throat as he tried to shove the strange thoughts away. he didn’t mean what he was thinking, he was simply caught off guard from this sudden turn of events. he bit his lip, whatever you were saying was completely flying over his head as he thought a bit, before he cautiously put his hand out. “can i hold you?” he asked quietly.

 you looked up at him, a bit confused. “uhm, sure. just promise to be careful?” you said, and he nodded eagerly. junmyeon was usually very soft and gentle, so trusting him now was easy. his hand neared you on the counter as you stood, and how large it was compared to you made you nervous. what if you spent the rest of your life having to climb into peoples hands? you shook the thought away and awkwardly clambered into his warm palm, sitting down as junmyeon slowly lifted you up, bringing you to eye height. he peered at you further, making you squirm as you noticed his big eyelashes how you could see the details of his face. junmyeon was usually a sweet and caring, comforting boyfriend, so you expected him to immediately rush to your aid and scramble to find a cure. his eerie silence and constant observation of you made you nervous. what could he be thinking?

 junmyeon clenched the fist not holding you, discreetly grinding his teeth. the thought that had just flitted through his mind was how would you feel in my mouth? junmyeon wanted to scold himself for thinking such a thing, but as the question refused to leave his mind and he mulled it over, he realized that was his initial instinct- to shove you past his lips and swallow you when he saw how small you were. you sat in his palm, fidgeting with your fingers and thinking of where to go to find help. cold dread was starting to form in your stomach, but suddenly a warm gust of air pressed into you.

 you lifted your head and was met with junmyeon’s lips, right in front of you and parted as his breath fanned over you. the icy feeling in your stomach only grew as he swallowed, the noise of his throat thundering in your ears as you watched with wide eyes his throat shift. his own stomach rumbled softly below you, sending a shiver down your spine and reminding junmyeon how starving he was. “junmyeon?” you asked, your voice trembling as you processed the situation. junmyeon’s gaze remained eager as he stared, his lips pursing in anticipation. “i promise i’ll get you help, darling,” he said softly, the movement of his pink lips mesmerizing you for a moment as your heart drummed in your ears. “but first, i have to…” he didn’t finish his sentence, simply throwing his head back and shoving you into his mouth as you shrieked in surprise, squirming for an escape.

 you squeezed your eyes shut as he shut his teeth behind you, and you thrashed and yelled about as junmyeon rolled his tongue over you. you pressed against the roof of his mouth, saliva coating you head to toe as you cringed away from it. “junmyeon! stop it! let me out right now!” you shouted, your voice cracking multiple times as tears and saliva stung your eyes. it seemed he didn’t hear you, or simply ignored you, as he shuffled you to the back of his throat. panting from the heat in here and trying to wipe saliva off you, you peeked your eyes open to see his ominous throat coming towards you. you flipped around and tried to crawl away, but his tongue offered no grip and you were too terrified to grab his teeth. you were no match for his endlessly powerful maw. “junmyeon, listen!” you shouted one last time, before you were sucked down into his throat with a shriek.

 so, with a final swallow and a sigh of satisfaction, you were sent back into his esophagus, craving to see that last peek of sunlight again as all you could see now was darkness as contracting wet muscles pulled you down. junmyeon let his head fall back into place, a hand placed over his stomach as he felt your squirming and thrashing figure fall into his belly. he let his eyelids flutter closed as he rubbed his stomach, enjoying the sensation of having a living being inside it. from the inside, you stumbled to your feet, wiping your face and pushing the wet hair from your eyes. small tears leaked from the corners of your eyes as you stumbled to the wall of this pulsing prison, before banging your tiny fists on the sides. “junmyeon! let me out, please!” you called out, trying to convince yourself this pleading was useful.

 junmyeon grinned to himself, feeling satisfied. he had only meant to taste you, truly, but he couldn’t help himself. a short but loud burp popped from his mouth before he could stop it, and he pressed his knuckles to his mouth as he chuckled. “pardon me,” he said to no one in particular. you sighed in defeat and sat down inside his stomach, brooding to yourself. you really were  small, huh.