#cw: digestion
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lynxgriffin · 1 year ago
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Eldritchrune - Parasite Nightmare
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Story Setup Eldritchrune Masterpost
Kris tries to stay on task, but they've clearly got some traumas and worries about their situation weighing on their mind. Still, they at least eventually find what they're looking for!
Still working away on the final part for this too...gotta finish in time, aaaaah!
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annabelle--cane · 4 months ago
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my personal body horror desire is that I wish it were possible to vomit a few gallons of blood and liquefied organs every so often with no repercussions and grow everything back just fine because sometimes that is the only rational response I can think of to certain emotions
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weiner-does-preg · 1 month ago
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AUgh sorry it’s so sketchy
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puppetmaster13u · 1 year ago
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Prompt 223
Clockwork is Chronos and Kronos. He is time, sometimes split into many aspects but one all the same. Normally it’s not an issue, as at the end of any of the aspects they simply return to him, as the main body. It’s almost like a hivemind, though not quite that either. Honestly he’s not been able to explain it to anyone else, as it’s such an entwined thing with his being. 
Once again, normally there is no issue with it. However, instincts can bleed over, which apparently er, happened at some point. He’ll have to apologize to his aspect’s children for the misunderstanding when he gets the chance. 
He might have forgotten while dealing with other things, meaning he never explained it to that timeline’s children. Oh well, he’s sure nothing will come from it- he’s quite busy caring for his little ghostling who is turning out to be just like him, albeit with Space instead of Time, after all…
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lemm-moxx · 11 months ago
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1:30 AM doodle #17 (hes such a guuyyyyy)
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(Blueberror belongs to Loverofpiggies)
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wholegrainvore · 5 months ago
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vore that’s entirely on purpose❤️
i am going to eat you because im hungry. youre going to die inside of me slowly and painfully and im going to enjoy every second of it. i dont care that youll be in agony. i might even forget about you the instant you make it down my throat. all you are is a warm fullness in my belly. you mean less to me than a turkey leg.
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letternotekisses · 3 days ago
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Ouuurghhhh Ramattra hate sex ourghhhhh 😫😫
He fucks you like he hates you because secretly he doesn’t.
There's little love in the way Ramattra takes you, leaving bruises and scrapes along your soft flesh because of his heavy handedness and the desperate need he has to convince himself that this is just for your mutually assured stress relief.
It's almost pathetic of him really - bending you into all sorts of positions and watching how much it takes for your fleshy body to give in and let him inside - all because of a few feelings he wasn't brave enough to face up to. Yet even after every time you still return for more, truly a glutton for punishment.
Or maybe you were just like him. Two points of time at a devastatingly slow standstill. Mixed up mirrors of one another, tangled in something equally sweet and sickening he'd spent many a night fixated on.
As the days go on he learns to treat you a little differently. You are smaller, delicate - human, putting your life in his hands in a manner of trust he surely wouldn't hand over to anyone else. Ramattra could crumble you beneath the creaking of his fingers but he wouldn't, he couldn't - and it would enrage him to see anyone else even entertain the idea.
It sours him more to think that he belongs to you just as much as you do to him, and Ramattra shows it to you in the only way he knows how - by grabbing the fat of your hip too hard when he brings you down onto the girthy silicone standing deplorably between his gigantic legs, leaving aching bruises to mask the utter shame of his excitability.
And yet you cry for more, meek mewls and sheer rambling nonsense to spur him on as he splits you open, carving a place for himself deep inside you despite what common sense may seem to scream at him.
Whatever it is that he really feels, said gigantic, terrifying omnic isn't quite ready to face it yet. To face you and the cruel mimic of love you'd plagued him with.
Only, there's no mimic and that just might be what scares him the most.
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anchored-eats · 1 year ago
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My hungry fella. He doesn't have a name yet but he's a big gluttony demon with an even bigger appetite! It's not uncommon to see him digesting a big meal on the job. Don't be fooled, though! Hes always hungry for seconds...
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teal-fiend · 7 months ago
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a pred getting really high (weed) and eating someone.
focusing their mind on the stretch of their stomach, their heightened perception making it feel unlike any experience they've ever had. They can feel every intricate detail of their meal's body, where it presses against their stomach's walls, it's fascinating.
The prey is embarrassed. They were not able to escape a pred who could at that moment barely function due to being super high. Even when the odds were in their favour, the prey failed to evade being eaten. And now the predator was being annoying, savouring them, following the prey's movements so closely. The prey wouldn't get any privacy until their body was liquefied and their form smoothed out, in the belly.
until then, the pred was entertained by the lumps and bulges in their stomach
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medicalunprofessional · 8 months ago
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the enemy!
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bramble-mouse · 6 months ago
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Pred that has a super loud stomach that keeps apologizing to their prey every time it lets loose the most deafening gurgle known to man. The pred just keeps rubbing their belly trying to calm it down but it keeps going totally nuts around their prey to the extent that pred and prey have to wait for a loud grumble to subside before they can talk to one another.
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weiner-does-preg · 1 month ago
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Do you have any belly-related kinks other than pregnancy?
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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.
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rununcal · 8 months ago
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A more biological twist for some of the chapter 7 guys! Me being me, I love icky little guys, so here’s some iterations based on the hammerhead worm and medicinal leech respectively! (Fun fact: most images of blood-sucking leech mouths are actually lamprey mouths! This is probably because lamprey mouths are terrifying and I’ll leave it at that. Leeches have a triangular set of teeth that leaves a triangular mark when they bite.
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(Sorry about the lack of image ids. I wrote them but Tumblr said haha no you didn’t and then they were erased. I’ll make them when I have the energy again!)
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Haha Biology Joke haha. Where am I.
Also I really like this Banban design I made but i kinda fucked up his shading so he’s a bonus now. Without the shading.
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pampulonad · 7 months ago
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got horny over belly now im bricked thinking about peristalsis
the way the muscle just ripples down to push things through the pylorus, the sounds that come from it while it mashes and grinds things into a thick soup for the body..~ fuuuuck, and the air bubbles that happen while it churns things around~?
and when it's empty and it starts flexing? have you guys ever seen an empty belly with peristalsis happening it's literally the hottest thing ever..,, fuck the mucus-slicked walls, the stomach mindlessly searching for food and finding none, throwing a tantrum of growls and moans,::,,,
hhhgod fuxk fuckfuck im getting waaaay too worked up thinking abt thishhhg~
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craveablenomster · 26 days ago
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Thinking about sick preds. Thinking about a beautiful tall woman who's just a sniffly, shivering, feverish wreck, shes still in her pajamas from the night before even though its well into the evening, and she's sitting in bed and I bring her some water, and she's like "oh... you know I also feel kinda hungry right now" which is good because her appetite has been bad all day. Of course I ask her if theres anything in particular she wants despite both of us already knowing where this is going, and she plays all coy like "Oh I don't know... I wouldn't want to get you sick too" even though reformation is Straight Up Magic and heals pretty much anything. But I play along and I tell her that I already feel like I'm coming down with something, and really I'd do anything to help her feel better. Thats really all it takes to get her to swallow me down.
Her stomach is obviously warmer than usual, just by a couple degrees but noticable to me. It's working slower than usual as well, the usual excited burbles and rush of acid and enzymes replaced by languishing groans and a steady drip. Still, her body slowly works it magic, melting me down into a nutritious mush. It feels amazing, both the physical sensation of feeling tension I didn't even know I had becoming undone as my body becomes softer and less defined, but also knowing she'll be using what was once my body to help fuel the fight against the infection and to add just a few more inches to her waistline for good measure makes me feel a sense of pride. In the morning (or afternoon or whenever I end up coming back, it's not like I have anywhere I need to be tomorrow) I'll see if theres anything else I can do to help her feel better, but for now I'm simply letting her body take its time with me, knowing that in a good handful of hours I'll simply be soupy chyme pumping through her intestines.
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wholegrainvore · 11 months ago
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prey squirming violently in agony and pred patting and kneading their happy tummy :3
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