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Prey who wants nothing more but to be eaten and tucked away from the outside world. But every time a pred opens their mouth to invite them in, all the prey can do is scream, cry and scramble away as fast as possible. No matter how reassured they are that they wouldn't be harmed or how dull the preds teeth may be, the prey just cannot help it.
Prey being deathly afraid of sharp objects like needles, knives or teeth. Prey having a pred s/o or friend who helps them overcome that fear so they can both enjoy the noms. Perhaps the pred gets the idea to let them rest the prey's head/body on their tongue to try and get them used to seeing the preds teeth and be reassured they won't harm them.
Mouth therapy for an anxiety ridden prey just seems so wholesome and comfy oml
#vore thoughts#soft vore#sfw vore community#nsx vore#out-of-bounds-noms#sfw vore#vore community#extreme cuddling#comfort vore#g/t vore#half size vore#nonsexual vore#non fatal vore#nonfatal vore#Caine's-Rambles-GON
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You sink inside, feeling the gentle warmth embracing you from all sides. The humid air is filled with muffled sounds: a heartbeat, a soft gurgling, barely perceptible movement. The space is confined yet comfortable, as if designed for your ease.
The outside world fades away. No bright lights, no intrusive noise, no external pressure. Only tranquility. Your body relaxes, becoming weightless, as if wrapped in a warm, heavy blanket. Here, you are safe—untouched and undisturbed. You can close your eyes, inhale this moist, rich air, and drift away, merging with this soft, living sanctuary.
You are not alone, yet you are not in a crowd. Only you and the immense being that shelters you. It watches over you, envelops you, soothes you. Perhaps it purrs softly or breathes in a steady rhythm, creating an atmosphere of absolute comfort.
And in this moment of complete peace and security, you can finally let go.
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ok but like
Vore in a protective , parent-like sense will always get me, it will always remain my favourite.
A pred giving a prey a comfort they lost, being their home temporarily.
The pred saying things like
"You're safe now"
"I will protect you"
"You're very brave, I'm proud of you"
For the pred to call their prey "little one" "small one", etc.
For the pred to hum a gentle lullaby to their scared prey
And for the prey to say things like
"Hide me"
"Protect me"
"I have no home/no body/nowhere to go"
The descriptions of a stomach as a cradle, the soft sobs a frightened prey lets out as they huddle into the soft flesh, they speak their fears and pain into the walls and the folds of the being around them.
And the walls listen to them.
To be cared for, to be loved, to be hidden where no one should see or harm you.
Idk man.
#sfw vore#swwh#soft vore#safe vore#vore writing#vore rambles#vore ideas#g/t vore#Vore tropes#nonsexual vore#protective vore#comfort vore#e a/t#extreme cuddling
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Thinking hard on a large pred friend losing their little prey in a dangerous situation. They're separated for days. Their home has always been deadly, even to the largest of beasts. So to lose their small friend, one they were supposed to protect, it's devastating. They don't give up the search, but their heavy heart continues to weigh them down with each moment their friend isn't found. Then, after nearly a week of being apart, the little prey finds their way back to their friend. The pred instantly zeros in on them, picking them up and looking over them for only a second before scarfing them down as gently as they can while practically tossing them into their throat. They don't even stop to taste, taking them like a pill to get their tiny friend to safety as soon as possible. The prey is squeezed in the stomach, only to be squished even more by the rumbling organ that's caved in on itself. The smooth muscles feel desperate in its attempt to encompass the prey, as though their little friend would vanish the second they let go. Depending on the prey, they may put up with or even appreciate the strong muscles pressing against them like the biggest bear hug possible. Or, maybe the extremely cramped space isn't helping, and the prey needs to try and calm their large friend down. Gently petting the overactive walls, trying to comfort the pred and convince their insides to give them some space. Maybe the pred was talking to them, or maybe they've been silent this entire time, washed in relief that their friend is okay. Whatever the case, the larger is not going to let them out anytime soon, at least not without protest.
#safe vore#soft vore#protective vore#comfort vore#e a/t#F/or//ever W/in//ter got me in a choke hold#nonsexual vore#sfw vore#g/t vore
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The safest place for my bleeding soul...
#soft vore#safe vore#extreme cuddling#willing pred#willing prey#sfw vore#e a/t#comfort vore#vorefixation#vampire pred#mawshot#nsx vore#nonsexual vore
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Digested in Class
(A Vore Story staring Kazan)

It was early in the morning, and the semester had just started. I was heading to my Political Science class. I had just got there and sat down in my seat, but then I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see a guy I had a class with before. He asked me if I was in Sociology 157 last semester, and I said yeah, and we chatted for a few minutes.
After chatting, he asked me if I had possibly had a bag of snacks or anything, and I said I didn’t, but I then told him that I was willing to go down inside him for the class. The class was boring anyway, plus it only lasted an hour and 15 minutes. He said sure, but then he asked me if I minded getting a little digested, and I said not at all, but I told him that he needed to let me out at the end of class, and he chuckled and said he would.
We both then went into the bathroom down the hall, and he quickly gulped me down. His stomach was wet, and it smelled like burnt toast for some reason. He then let out a massive belch, which made the smell of his insides fill the air, but I didn’t mind. He thanked me for helping him out, and I said no problem.
He then walked back to the classroom and sat down just as the professor started to lecture. His stomach acid was surrounding me, and it was starting to burn. I was getting little worried, but I didn’t want to disrupt the class, so I just hoped I would make it out ok. As the class continued, he kept letting out little burps, and I was starting to feel weak. I eventually realized my skin was starting to melt, so I tapped on his stomach and asked him if he could let me out, but he didn’t respond.
I waited a minute, then asked him again. However, the professor heard me and asked the guy to take care of his noisy belly.
He then stood up and went back to the hallway. He then asked me if I was trying to get him in trouble, and I said no, and I told him I just wanted to come out so I didn’t get digested.
Suddenly, he then squeezed his belly, which made the acid rise higher and come up to my chin. He then asked me if I thought I was actually getting out. I then realized I had been tricked, and I went to punch his stomach wall, but I suddenly felt weaker as he let out another burp. He then said goodbye breakfast, and within moments, I closed my eyes and passed out.
Soon enough, my body had started to dissolve, and by the end of the day, my entire body had been absorbed, and I was gone.
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Halloween Party
(A Vore Story)

It was late October, and me and my good friend, who I’ll just call V, were getting ready for a Halloween party. It was a big event that one of the charity organizations in town did every year to raise money, and I loved going to it. I especially loved the costume contest part, and I was excited because V created a very cool costume for us. He was going to be the big bad wolf, and I was going as little red riding hood. I was honestly excited because I was going with V, but it would also my first time in a dress, which also made me excited.
Eventually, we got to the party, and the moment we walked in, everyone had their eyes on us. I was honestly a little overwhelmed, but thankfully, V was by my side. We eventually at one point sat down at a table, and I rested my head against his chest. He chuckled and said he had a surprise for me when the competition began. I asked him what it was, and he said I would have to wait and see. I asked him if I would like it, and he chuckled and said I would have to wait and see.
Just as V said that, a fireman came in the stage and said it was time for the competition, and he said that everyone who wanted to participate should line up together. Me and V immediately went up to the line and signed in, then go in line. We were 2nd in line behind a group of 5 people, all of which were dressed like a power ranger. As they got up in front of everyone, my hopes for the winning the competition declined very fast. I guess V could sense that I was disappointed, and he pulled me closer to him, which made me feel better. After a few moments, they left, then it was our turn.
I then walked on the stage when it was our turn, and showed off the outfit, which I thought was very cute. As I did, V walked on in his costume, then he looked at everyone and said he wanted to perform a trick, and everyone in the firehouse looked at us. I then turned to V to ask him what he was planning, and he hadn’t discussed anything with me, but just as I went to ask, he grabbed my shoulders, lifted me up, and shoved me down his throat. I was scared and surprised, but I barely had any time to react. As I slid down his throat, I punched and kicked, but there was nothing I could do.
Within a few moments, I had landed inside V’s stomach. I felt the acid all around me, and I began to scream for help. Outside of the stomach, V had taken a bow in the front of the audience and went off stage. Once he was off, he could finally hear me screaming from within his body. I asked him why he was trying to kill me, and he said that he really needed to get the prize, and he chuckled and said that he always had thought that I looked tasty, so he was just taking advantage of an opportunity. I began to squirm inside his body, begging him to please let me go, but it was no use, and knew it.
V eventually found a seat and sat down, letting his squirming belly rest on the chair. After a few minutes of trying to escape, I realized there was no hope. I knew I was done for, and I was going to just become more fat on my friend’s body. I curled up and just waited. Soon enough, the judges had finished the costume contest, and had started the scoring process. As they scored every costume, V sensed me not moving, so he squished his stomach and asked me if I died yet, and I pushed back and said I was still alive. He then chuckled and said good, then he said he wanted me alive if we won.
After some time, the judges came to the front and announced the winners, and he had gotten first place. V jumped up, which made the acid in his stomach go everywhere, including my eye. It burned so bad, I started to cry a little. V then ran up the front and got the check, then thanked the judges for the award. He then went back to his seat and sat down. He could hear me crying from inside his stomach, and he asked me if I was in pain, and I yelled that his acid got into my eye. He simply slapped his belly and said that I should get used to it, because that was my life for however long I had left.
I then asked V if he ever saw me as a friend, and he chuckled and said he saw me as a friend and meal combo. He was just waiting for the perfect moment to swallow me. He then said that he did feel somewhat bad about digesting me, but now that he won, I was nothing more than a piece of meat inside him. I was speechless, but there was nothing I could do.
After about an hour, my clothes had turned to rags where the acid was. I could feel my skin becoming soft, and it felt odd. V eventually decided to head back home, which was about a 20 minute walk. As he walked, he asked me if I was still alive, and I said yeah, and he chuckled and said good, then he told me that I should squirm some more. I asked him what would happen if I didn’t squirm, and he said he would drink a bunch of beer and fill his belly to the brim. I instantly got worried, so I kicked and punched some more. With easy movement on his stomach walls, he moaned with pleasure.
Eventually, we got back to V’s place. He sat down on the couch and asked me how I was still doing inside him, and I suddenly felt very weak. I told him this, and he chuckled and said I didn’t have much time left. I could feel my legs melting away, and I guess the fumes inside his stomach were starting to get to me. I then begged him to please let me out, and he said that even if he did, I would be in pain due to the lack of skin and muscle. He then patted his stomach and told me to just relax.
After about another hour, I was dizzy, and I knew I was almost done. Eventually, I passed out, and my body went limp inside V’s body. Throughout the next few hours, my body was broken down and absorbed by his stomach. I added to his belly, ass, thighs, and arms.
After a few days, V looked at himself in the mirror, pleased with his new body. He chuckled looking at himself, then patted his belly and said I made a good meal.
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By the way, I was that so called “monster” under your bed
I didn’t mean any harm, I just ate anyone that wanted to hurt you… plus a couple nightmares of yours
To be honest when I saw you staying up far longer than you should have I really wanted to crawl out and swallow you whole, but I just didn’t have the confidence
#safe vore#soft vore#extreme cuddling#vore talk#endosoma#sfw vore#willing pred#protection vore#comfort vore
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New silly guy!!! Inspired by a comment from @the-sussy-imposter2 about big ol golden retriever preds that are basically cryptids. Big guy with lots of fur = best hugs ever, inside and out :3! Don’t have a name for this guy, but he lives in the forest, loves marshmallows, and adores having little buddies to cuddle with. I’ll leave naming rights to @the-sussy-imposter2 if they want, since they were the one to give me the idea!
IM A MINOR - 18+/MDNI BLOGS/GENERAL SEX SHIT, PLS DNI. (This includes people who have liked fetish content or follow other blogs with fetish content! If you interact, you will be blocked :>)
#safe vore#soft vore#extreme cuddling#sfw vore#vore talk#safe v/ore#Sw draws#v0re#swwh#swwh community#nonsexual vore#swallowed whole#comfort vore#Sw big fuzz
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Hey hey guys
Kinda based off my last actual post talking about Ainsleis
Her in S.ebastians tummy
#sfw vore community#e a/t#e a/t talk#e-a/t#extreme cuddling#sfw vore#swwh#endosoma#nsx vore#comfort vore#nonsexual vore#half size vore#swallowed whole#nsx v.ore#nsx v0re#sfw v.ore#sfw vore art#sfw v0re
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Distant memory
Soft safe g/t Vore drabble , Reader X Male pred of your choice.
This one is so self indulgent it has no grammar rules.
Taglist: @pineappleparfaitie
You remember that you were cold, scared,and alone.
You cried for help,tears went across your cheeks, nobody loved you,the world was too big for you,it moved without you,you were only a small thing.
You remember how much you shivered and hoped for help to come, for an angel to save you.
You remember the giant palm that scooped you.
The lips touching your trembling body, tender fingertips the size of your whole torso stroked your weak form, you longed for the softness,to the point where you put your face on his lips and cried, he tasted your tears and his heart moved for you.
You remember how frightened you were when he slowly, gently, slid you between his lips into his mouth, you didn't find it in you to speak so you cried.
“Hear me,my dear little one” you felt his voice in your mind as the pearly gates closed and sealed you in darkness.
“You were cold, weren't you?” You were.
“You were alone, weren't you?” You were.
“Then as long as you are within me, hidden deep inside me, you shall be warm and safe, and I shall be both your home and your friend.”
“Please,let me swallow you, I only want to help you.”
“Till when?”
“Till when are you going to keep me?”
“Till you are ready to face the world again,I will only hide you, protect you…”
“But only if you allow me to.”
You remember how the tongue stroked you and coated you, eagerly enjoying your taste, the body couldn't wait any longer to have you inside it.
Your longing for a home overcame your fear of the unknown, you hugged your captor's tongue then you gave up fighting.
You remember how his hungry gullet took you in it with great delight, the body pulled you and hugged your weak form with love.
A gentle pressure from the outside as your captor swallowed you, he is feeling you from the outside, and the feeling never left,you didn't feel forgotten for a moment during your long long journey within.
You remember the stomach, a huge room of plush, comfortable softness,you fell face first and, despite not feeling any physical pain, you still cried, you sobbed weakly.
“Little one, please… "What made you cry?”
The familiar pressure from the outside returned,to which you hurried towards frantically, you felt as if you were going to drown in your emotions.
“If you need to cry…cry, I won't stop you, I'm here if you need me.”
Perhaps it was the sudden change of environment, one moment it was unbearably cold, harsh,and cruel. Now it was overwhelmingly warm, soft,and loving.
The walls absorbed you into them as if they were a bed,a gentle cradle, he wanted you, he loved you and he cared for you, you felt it with every beat of his heart and every breath that he took, even if you were only a small morsel and he was, from where you are now, your whole world, in a literal sense.
Finally you allowed yourself to trust your new home, and yawned as you pawed around for the softest corner you could find. It was dark and humid here, but perhaps it was for the best.
You heard…no, you *felt* him humming, humming a lullaby for you, both he and his innards were lulling you to sleep, and oh how you wanted to sleep after all of this.
So you close your eyes. “Goodnight” you said to him.
“Sleep tight, sweetheart” was the last thing you heard before you finally went into a deep sleep, somewhere where no one will ever hurt you again.
#sfw vore#safe vore#soft vore#vore writing#sfw vore community#vore story#extreme cuddling#g/t vore#swallowed whole#eaten alive trope#swwh#e a/t#male pred#x reader#comfort vore#warm and comfy#safe and sound#vore rambles
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Need more preds comforting prey but like, from the Pred’s pov
Just the gentle nature towards your tiny friend, seeing their exhausted, downtrodden expression. Barely able to keep their head up as they approach, they don’t even need to speak as you feel their forehead tiredly rests on you. Gently picking them up, opening your maw and sliding them in, feeling their small movements, content but too exhausted to do much more. Swallowing them down and feeling the way they settle in your stomach, their soft squirms beneath your flesh, the way you can feel their body relax. Your hands coming up to rub the barley visible outline of the individual you care about so much, feeling so much affection and pride despite the somber moment. The fact that their first thought was to seek you out as their place of comfort.
I don’t think I’ve seen it all that often, might expand more into an actual writing thing but who knows -u-
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NERVOUS PRED! NERVOUS PRED! NERVOUS-
they are my beloved
mmmhm yummy
Preds who get reverse comforted <3 gosh, like no: "YOU ARE NOT A MONSTER!!" RIGHT in their face. gotta be one of my favorite things.
this is my first time posting vore!! very nervous, let me know what you think!
#wholesome vore#gt vore#g/t vore#giantess vore#female pred#v0re#soft vore#safe vore#extreme cuddling#comfort vore#nonsexual vore#sfw vore
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Just some sweet doodles of my characters for today...
#soft vore#extreme cuddling#safe vore#sfw vore#willing pred#willing prey#e a/t#vorefixation#lord n.#vincent nor#marcella nor#comfort vore
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