#fat greedy wolf Namjoon
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Intoxicating
Tags: hybrids, hunting, dumbification, vore
I love the idea of predators being able to use their scent and pheromones while hunting to dumb down a prey.
Sweet, enticing waves of hunger and reassurance mix together in the most heady cloud that settles on the prey's skin and fills their lungs, intoxicating them. It fogs their mind, clouds their judgement, and makes them so easy to convince that being eaten is such a good idea. That it's the prey's own idea. Within minutes of playing with their meal like a cat with a mouse, the predator's little prey is practically begging to be devoured.
Every single little thing about predators are traps to invite prey to come closer, to lure them into submission, and that extends to their scent. They're gorgeous and distracting, with the most delectable mix of flavors in their pheromones that has any prey forgetting their own name for a moment... just long enough to be pounced and convinced that they would really, really love to get inside of the predator’s gut. That it would be so snuggly and safe... that it would be so relaxing and enjoyable. And, yes... yes that sounds like such a good idea. The best idea.
Jungkook was running for his life just moments ago, but now he can't remember why he was so scared. The wolf on top of him is so pretty and sweet, and he just proposed the best idea Jungkook has ever heard. He's never been inside of the belly of a predator before... it sounds so cozy and warm...
Namjoon purrs down at the cute little bunny who was too fat and slow to escape him. He has him pinned to the forest floor, and watches in pleasure as his enticing predator scent works its magic. Jungkook's eyes practically cloud over as he breathes in the scent, dumbing down and becoming so willing to be the wolf's next meal. His pupils blow wide and he whimpers with want as he mindlessly begs the huge predator over him to swallow him down so he can curl up safe and warm in the wolf's belly.
The predator indulges the bunny in his begging request. He lifts the plump treat up and swallows him down. His gut swells out to accommodate the fat bunny, and Namjoon burps in satisfaction. He's too lazy and heavy to drag himself back to his den, so he curls up in a cozy patch of moonlight in the forest and lounges in bliss. His gut gently jiggles back and forth as the prey inside squirms against the restrictive walls of his stomach. The predator chuckles and waits for reality to set in.
Prey are so dumb and easy to catch. They're so easy to hunt and convince that they should be his next meal. So delicious to swallow and so pleasurable to digest. The wolf belches as his gut gurgles, clearly pleased at the size of its plump prey. Namjoon rubs over the fat swell, cooing to the treat inside that he'll take such good care of him. The dumb little thing doesn't need to know that means he'll be devoured and turned into warm, yummy fat settled in the predator’s belly by morning.
Namjoon licks his lips as the drugs that the prey had breathed in from his predator scent wear off. The poor little bun realizes just what's happened once it's too late, that he's now tucked inside of the wolf's belly, waiting to be gobbled up. Namjoon chuckles when the prey whines and begs to be let out, trying to fight against the overpowering strength of the predator's digestive muscles, and failing as they start slowly kneading.
It's such a delight to feel the fiesty prey lose their fight, eventually settle down, and weakly submit to their fate. Such a delight to feel his belly growl in triumph and hear the little whimpers filtering from beneath the layers of thick padding.
With his meal now limp and willing, all that's left is for Namjoon to lounge back, rub his paws over his gut in greedy bliss, and enjoy the immense satisfaction of devouring a prey.
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Headcanon: “I think Namjoon could have kind of a size kink when he has a short S/O ;)”
Requested: Nope, but I think @lustfuldevils would be very interested in this here~
Pairing: Dom! Namjoon x Sub! + Short! Reader
Gender of the Reader: female
Word Count: 1.2k
Genre: Smut!
Warnings: filthy Language; Dom-/Sub-Themes; filthy Dirty-Talk; Petnames; Degradation (degrading Names); Daddy-Kink; Teasing, Edging; Punishments; Pussy-Slapping; Size-Kink (Height-Kink?); slightly an Innocence-Kink; Mentions of Creampies and Gaping; that means unprotected Sex (that's Fiction. Stay safe in Reality!)
A/N: ...well I just know the soft spots of my dear Squishy~ ♡ I love to tease the shit out of her 😈💦
Synopsis: Namjoon loves that you're shorter than him. A lot shorter. At first he was worried to hurt you, because we all can guess... everything is huge on this tall man! But you can take care of him very well. And he just loves it!
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"Hm Baby? Do you like it, lying in front of me in such an exposing way, spreading yourself open and shamelessly giving me a delicious look at your tiny pussyhole? Are you just getting even wetter by the thought that I'll stretching this sweet little pussy with my thick long cock and filling you up? Hm, you like the thought, don't you? I see your hole impatiently clenching around nothing... My little babygirl loves the thought of getting fucked by a tall man with a thick cock like mine, right?", Namjoon purrs seductively.
The way, how you placing your hands at the underside of your knees and keeping your legs open makes Namjoon crazy. Spread yourself open just for him. You start to whimper when you see how he’s rubbing his cock a few times with a cocky smirk on his lips and then starts to let his tip sliding gently between your pussy lips.
"Hm? What do you want Baby?
"Please... please Joon! Give it to me, I-I need it so badly!"
"What do you need, little Girl? Use your words for Daddy~"
You start to whine even more and you feel, how your cheeks are getting hot and and how you start to blush furiously.
"I-I want your dick, Daddy! P-Please Daddy, I need you so bad in me!"
"And you are sure that you're able to take my fat cock in that tiny pussy of yours? I'm worried that I’m gonna tear my little princess hole apart... Hm, I don't think so. I don’t think that you're already ready for me. Let's wait a week longer and we'll train a little bit more. What do you think, my little Doll?"
Your lips begins to tremble in a dangerous way, like you're about to start crying now. Even when you know, that he's just teasing you, but the thought alone of teasing you more, brings tears into the corners of your eyes.
Namjoon and you are aware of it, that you're able to take his cock pretty well into your tiny pussyhole. He already fucked you countless times onto cloud nine.
Filling you up to your brim with this monster of a dick and his creamy cum. Watching, how it's slowly dripping down out of your gaping hole, seeing it twitching and clenching. Seeing you laying in front of him, completely messed up and wrecked, absolutely fucked out to the maximum. But still wearing this cute, kinda shy and innocent smile on your lips.
Like an inexperienced sixteen year old girl, that mastubated just a few minutes ago and made herself feeling really good. God, he just loves it. This dirty innocence of yours makes him crazy, every new day again and again.
"N-No no no, Daddy! Please not! I-I'm ready, I'm so ready for your cock, I trained my pussy for you-"
"What Darling? How did you train yourself for me, hm? I thought, I was clear enough to you last week. That I'll not accept any kind of touching yourself between these pretty thighs, except from washing and cleaning your sweet pussy lips, right?"
"Y-Yes..."
"...but?"
"I-I just prepared myself for-"
"What did I say? Such a bad Girl you are... I'm so disappointed. You knew I would be, when you do that."
"B-But Daddy-"
"No buts, Y/N. You'll take your punishment without any single murmur, is that clear?", Namjoon says in a steel hard voice and gives you a reprimand slap on your bare, open pussy.
It would be too laborious to turn your so wonderful exposed body around to spank your ass properly for your bad behaviour. And to be honest, it's kinda satisfying to see you flinch and to hear you whine when his hand places careful, but still a little bit hurtful slaps on your clit. Holding you hold yourself open for him, at least taking his punishment like a good girl.
After the 15th hit Namjoon thinks it's enough for this evening. Your whimpering has become too seductive for him and seeing this red swollen clit and your juices overflowing cunt... God fuck, now he doesn't wants anything more than to bury his cock into the tiny pussy of your small body.
His cock stands proudly and with an angry red tip up, waiting impatiently in front of his abdomen for his turn. Smeared all of that precum over his muscular stomach while punishing you.
When you realize, that no more slaps seems to follow and look up to Namjoon, how he enjoys the view you give him, you look at him in pleading eyes and just spread your legs for him even more.
"You're such a greedy, desperate Size-Queen, don't you? Begging and waiting to get stuffed by a big cock. You wouldn't admit it, but you are so proud that you can take my dick without any problem, right? Looking so petite and innocent but in reality such a little cock slut. My precious, petite cock slut...", wispers Namjoon in his deep rapper voice, causing little goosebumps on your delicate skin.
"Yes, yes, yes! Everything you said is true, I'm your needy and desperate cock slut, just for you!", comes in a whiny tone over your trembling lips. Namjoon loves when you start talking in a filthy language about yourself.
Without realizing by yourself, tears starts streaming down your face. Let Namjoon guess, how freaking bad you need his cock in your dripping cunt.
Namjoon hard and arrogant gaze turns into a softer one. It seems like, you'll finally get that what you need the most now.
"Hm Baby? Did you learn your lesson to behave and not to touch yourself, even when you just wanted to train yourself for me?", he asks you in a calm, almost gentle voice when he teases your entrance with the thick crown of his erection.
"Y-Yes, Daddy... I'll behave for now on! I'll listen carefully to your commands."
Finally. Finally he let himself slips into your sweet, warm hole and stretch your tight walls to the maximum, fill you up until he reach your cerfix.
Because, like you already said, that you trained yourself for him, he didn't gives you any time to get used to his enormous length and just starts pounding into you like he's a wolf in his rut. But you love every bit of the animalistic way he fucks you.
After a few powerful thrusts that elicts high pitched screams out of your throat, he lays his right Hand over your abdomen. Namjoon groans in satisfaction and a smug smirk spreads over his lips when he feel himself moving in you. Yeah, maybe you don't have a belly bulge because of his cock, but he can definitely feel himself pounding into you and how he’s stretching all of your amazing little cunt.
"I going to fuck you so hard and so long until your pretty tiny pussyhole is gaping because of my cock. Until I can see my cum soozing out of you, my sweet little Size-Queen~", promises you Namjoon with a devilish smile.
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“Why… Why are you doing this?” Jimin’s voice is hoarse and soft, faltering. His gleaming eyes are searching for Jeongguk’s, warm and broken gaze raking over the younger’s features. When he speaks again, it’s barely above a whisper, and Jeongguk leans closer, rough palms cupping Jimin’s face with surprising gentleness.
“You kno—” he starts gingerly, lips moving just inches from Jimin’s plump ones, bitten raw and red with nervousness. The elder shivers at the proximity and takes a tiny step backwards while opening his mouth to hurriedly interrupt him.
“Jeonggukie, listen… Just— “Jimin closes his eyes, thick lashes fluttering against the smooth skin of his rosy cheeks, casting long shadows in the silver moonlight. He slightly ducks his head, takes a deep inhale then sighs, air coming out ragged and hot against Jeongguk’s bare collarbones. Jeongguk’s right thumb draws circles onto his jawline, he blinks once, twice, slightly dizzy because of the velvety touch of Jimin’s skin, breath held back while waiting for the other to continue.
“Just stop. Please,” Jimin’s voice is wavering, his eyes are still closed. Jeongguk furrows his brows, shades are dancing in the dark of his orbs, fingers curling over the omega’s jaw. Jimin swallows thickly, then again and again, not daring to break the silence, and Jeongguk follows the motion of his adam’s apple with interest and hunger clearly written all across his face; up and down, up and down. Jimin is quivering under his touch, and Jeongguk knows that if his eyes were open wide, he would find tears glistening in them.
Jimin puts his small, delicate hands onto Jeongguk’s broad, firm chest, but doesn’t make any attempt to push him away. His short nails scratch the fabric of Jeongguk’s shirt as his fingers tremble. “There’s no point anymore, and you don’t have to go this far just because of a stupid promise we made when we were—”
“I’m not doing it because of our promise,” Jeongguk says quietly but so heated, his lowered voice comes out as a growl. “You know damn well why I’m doing it, and it’s nothing else but this,” he whispers into Jimin’s mouth, lips brushing briefly, making them both weak in the knees, stomach squeezing. His hands are gripping Jimin’s face and clasping his nape with enough strength that the elder can’t pull away. Then his flaring gaze meets Jimin’s for a moment before he leans in and closes the short distance between them. He presses his mouth against his with ardor like he wants to devour him; a ravenous, wild wolf all sharp teeth and demanding tongue and bruising crush of plush lips. He kisses Jimin with fervor, with punishing ferocity, near frantic – desperate and fiery with mad want and need. There are boiling knots in his chest and white-hot explosions in his brain as his bulky frame cages the omega’s thinner body while his greedy, curious hands are roaming freely all over the exposed skin he can reach.
“S-stop, no—” Jimin stutters, squirming, spine arching like a bow. He lifts one leg to step back but his shaky fingers tangle into Jeongguk’s silky black hair. His cheeks are dusted pink with desire and embarrassment, he’s leaning into the alpha’s touch, the shame burning in the pit of his stomach not strong enough to make him pull away. “I can’t, Jeongguk, I can't—” he gasps, sounds like sobbing, big fat tears rolling down to his chin, and as soon as noticing the wetness of his face, Jeongguk slowly but immediately pulls away. The glinting drops are hanging from Jmin’s eyelashes as he sniffles and looks up timidly, hands resting on the younger’s solid chest again. Two black pools of sheer lust and endless, fond adoration are staring back at him, the intensity of the darkened gaze is too much to hold and Jimin closes his eyes to hide once again.
“I can't— We can’t do this,” Jimin mumbles, nibbling on his swollen bottom lip, cheeks colored with abashment. He buries his face into the crook of Jeongguk’s neck, skin milky and radiating heat and smelling like autumn leaves and musk and almonds – all painfully familiar and yet alien. Jeongguk’s bony hand is huge, steady and warm on his back, he’s nosing along Jimin’s temple and the slender length of his neck, and the thought that he will reek of Jeongguk’s scent for at least a day now is like a heavy stone of dread dropping into Jimin’s stomach.
“We can’t do this,” he says again, louder this time, trying to distance their bodies but Jeongguk wraps his arms around him just tighter. “I— I belong to Namjoon now,” he utters softly, gaze averted, shoulders slumped in defeat. At hearing Namjoon’s name, there’s a warning little sound, close to a growl, coming from the back of Jeongguk’s throat.
“No,” he huffs, pressing his lips onto Jimin’s neck, right where the mark – Namjoon’s mark – is. The bruise is a sharp contrast against supple, otherwise unblemished golden skin and Jeongguk wants nothing more than to rip it off wholly with his claws, cleansing Jimin from that other alpha’s filthy touch. “No,” he repeats, voice shaking with suppressed, scalding emotions, “don’t lie. You’ve never belonged to anyone else but me.”
Jimin hiccups, his salty tears soak the fabric of Jeongguk’s shirt, his narrow shoulders are trembling and the mark on his neck stings – a constant reminder of his situation. Still, he remains silent and doesn’t deny the statement.
.
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When Namjoon’s shrill gaze finds his, Jimin has to look away. He knows that his alpha can smell Jeongguk everywhere on him, and he can’t bear the sight of pure disappointment and betrayal shining in Namjoon’s dark, wise eyes.
”Welcome home, Jimin, ” the alpha greets him then clears his throat, because his voice sounded too sad and hurt even to his own ears, and the name sounded like a curse word.
Jimin flinches and curls into himself as if he was punched in the guts, and mutters something back meekly, probably a greeting, but it sounds like inarticulate whimpering. The wolf inside him desperately wants to please the alpha, urging Jimin to show submission and repentance, to get on all-fours and bow and beg for forgiveness. Jimin stumbles forward with knees buckling, stomach tossing and turning, cold skin missing Jeongguk’s warmth but his wolf knows better, his wolf knows that right now he has to miss Namjoon’s dimpled smile and tender gaze more, miss the low rumble of Namjoon’s mellow voice enough to feel even more guilty. To feel guilty enough to discard his own foolish, human pride.
This is a snippet from my first ever A/B/O AU where wolves (shapeshifters) mate for life and the mating bond can be destroyed only when one party of the couple dies. Childhood best friends, Jimin and Jeongguk are deeply in love, and promise each other to be mates when they reach the right age. However, one day Jeongguk goes missing, and after years and years of useless waiting, Jimin ends up mating with another alpha, Namjoon. Everything is quite nice, Namjoon is sweet and caring, and Jimin starts to adapt to his life, but then one fateful day a huge, black wolf appears in the forest; an alpha, searching for his long lost, beloved omega, for his one and only – for Jimin. Turns out, Jeongguk is not dead; no, he is very much alive and so are his strong feelings for Jimin. He returns to the pack, only to find out that his significant other is already taken – and everybody knows that wolves mate for life.
#jikook#jikook fic#kookmin#kookmin fic#kookminjoon#my writing#abo au#wip#i want to write this story so bad i’m plotting it for months already#uni wants me dead ;___;#i’m putting this little snippet here on my blog to not forget about it hahaha#hopefully i can start writing it soon ^^
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A Heavy Offer
Tags: Wolf Namjoon, Bunny Koo, feedism, predator/prey, flirting, they're so cute and they're both fat <3
Tubby prey hybrid Jungkook secretly watches POV feeding videos late at night.
He lays in bed with a little bun paw on his soft belly, slowly rubbing, as he gorges on snacks while he favorite predator streamer tells him he's a good little prey and that he's fattening up so well.
Jungkook knows he shouldn't like it, but part of him doesn't care. The wolf hybrid is so thick and hot, with a heavy gut of his own.
Jungkook finds that the only way he wants to jerk himself off these days is while watching a feeding video. While feeling his tummy push out with snacks. Listening to his favorite wolfie purr that his little prey is fattening up so well.
The cute bun is rounding out from doing this so often. He rewatches old videos and always pays for the new ones. His favorite way to cum is with his slowly thickening gut squishing under his chubby fingers and his big feeder wolf purring in his headphones and whispering what a fat, yummy prey Jungkook is turning into.
...
Imagine his absolute petrified arousal when Jungkook runs into Namjoon in person at a cafe.
And the wolf peeks over at him, his gaze appreciatively enjoying the cute, fattened prey.
Jungkook is panic eating a muffin at his favorite cafe, unsure if he should go over. What would he say? "I've gotten so fat from your videos-" he blushes as he shoves more food into his bunny cheeks. The wolf rumbles with enjoyment as he watches the little fatty gorge himself.
In the most recent video, Namjoon showed his little feedee preys his own gut for the first time. Lifted up his shirt and rubbed at the fat. Told them that he was this big from being such a greedy predator. That Jungkook, his plump prey, going to make him even fatter... Jungkook came right into his hands.
Jungkook begins chugging down his milkshake when the wolf finally gets up and pads over in his direction. Jungkook can't help the way that his face flushes. Red chubby bunny cheekies. Love handles forcing up his too-tight shirt. The cutest, fattest little bunny. How could Namjoon not go over and flirt with him?
Namjoon is quite the chub slut himself.
Namjoon comes up to the bun, leaning against the table where Jungkook's upper belly gently sits on top. "Hi cutie~" His voice is so much better in person. Jungkook thinks he might combust as he has to tilt his head up to look at him. The wolf is... so much larger than he thought. In every way. "B-big..." tumbles out, cheeks flushed red, bunny ears flopped, eyes wide.
The wolf chuckles and sits next to him. "It must be nerve racking to be approached by a predator-" he misreads Jungkook's panicked scent. "I promise I don't bite." He grins. "Not without your consent, anyway."
Jungkook whimpers. He actually whimpers. Namjoon takes a look at the bun's empty drink. "Can I buy you another?" He taps on the empty milkshake glass. "One is never satisfying enough for me."
Jungkook finds himself nodding, his little doubled chin jiggling. The wolf beams at him. "Sit tight, little prey." Namjoon goes to order and Jungkook considers running out the door. His huge crush on the feeder wolf... the one who makes content specifically about fattening prey to eat... He doesn't know what to do. Should he stay and... explore? See what the wolf is like in real life. Maybe it's just a kink. Jungkook would be lying if he wasn't curious. He's so curious.
The predator is back before Jungkook can sort through his thoughts, and he squeaks as a thick strawberry milkshake is placed in front of him by a large hand, and along with it, a fat slice of cake.
"Bun deserves a treat." Namjoon smiles as he sits back down. Jungkook's cheeks heat again. Is he... trying feed him up? He must be- oh gods. "Eat up, darling." Jungkook takes a huge forkfull at the order. He's so used to this voice encouraging him to fatten himself. He loves it so much. He chews and swallows obediently before he even realizes that he just obeyed without question, and his cheeks burn even more red.
The wolf is so patient with him. He doesn't seem to mind that Jungkook is nearly mute with adrenaline and excitement. He sets his chin in his hand and watches the cute bunny gobble down the cake, and then tuck into his milkshake. "So... do you have a name?" Namjoon smiles, and it's so different than the smile that Jungkook is used to seeing, all slinky and predator. The wolf's smile right now is... cute.
"Kookie-" he blurts out. He needs to be cool and sexy, but all he is right now is slightly stuffed and flushed, with the table digging into his belly. He shifts and tries to tug down his shirt where it's rolling up.
"Oh that's adorable. Hi, Kookie. I'm Joon."
Jungkook wants to melt. He's only ever known him by 'Alpha'. Joon is such a cute name for the so, not-cute wolf...
There's a long silence as Jungkook's bunny brain buffers.
"If it's not obvious... I'm interested in you," Namjoon playfully nudges Jungkook's shoulder with his own. "Are you looking around too, or do you have a mate? I'll back off, no problem. I'm a respectful pred."
Namjoon is anything but respectful in his videos.
Jungkook gulps down his shake, and leans back with a soft whine. "I drank that way too fast-" he hiccups, "I'm nervous talking to you-" he burps into his fist and then squeaks. "E-excuse me-"
Namjoon can't help the purr that rumbles in his chest. Jungkook takes a deep breath, trying to calm his jumpy prey heart. Be honest. Calm down. It's fine.
"I'm single." He peeks at Namjoon.
"That's suprising. Such pretty prey are usually snatched up."
Namjoon looks like he just won the lottery. Jungkook feels like he just won the lottery.
"Well... I used to get more attention when I was skinny. Predators like bunnies with tiny, little waists. And I'm not so little anymore-" he chuckles and gives his tummy a pat, watching Namjoon’s gaze slip down to take in how round and jiggly he is. How full of sugar and cream he is, promising to fatten him heavily. Namjoon purrs deeper.
"Not all predators have that opinion, bun."
Jungkook wants to whine again, but he just hiccups. There's so much cream sitting in his belly, weighing him down. He never drinks two of those massive milkshakes. Much less chugs them.
He tries to be the bold version of himself that he is in his fantasies. He shoves his shyness to the side as best he can and musters his courage.
"I'm interested in you too. I like big boys. Bigger than myself." He makes a show of taking Namjoon in. To his delight, the wolf's cheeks tint a pretty, adorable pink. The surge of power that floods Jungkook makes him grin. It quickly bubbles into hedonism as Namjoon next words sink into him.
"You'll get much bigger than me if I have my way with you..."
Jungkook can practically feel the cream in his tummy turn into warm, jiggly chub as Namjoon speaks and so openly admires him. It's like Namjoon’s gaze is making Jungkook fatter. He squirms, but swallows down his prey instincts flaring up with heat.
"You... you'd better prove it then-"
The wolf's eyes glimmer that this tubby little prey basically just challenged him to fatten him up.
"Give me a chance, little bun, and I will."
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Role Play
Tags: Human boyfriends Namkook who role play hybrids and vore. Chubby Jungkook. Chubby Namjoon. They're horny idiots in love.
Boyfriends Namkook started out as role play partners, and have continued it into their relationship now that they're dating...
Jungkook lays on Namjoon’s wide, soft chest and tummy. He buries his face into Namjoon’s tits and whines. Head melty. He always knows when Namjoon is done typing because his boyfriend's hands slip back into Jungkook's hair, gently playing and scratching. They had been role playing for years. Jungkook is so grateful that they continued their role playing sessions into their real relationship too. He could never ever give up role playing with Namjoon. He knew every single one of Jungkook's darkest thoughts and kinks. Namjoon encouraged them.
Jungkook peeks at his phone and greedily reads the short paragraph. A breathy noise of pleasure slips out, and he feels Namjoon’s hefty gut jiggle underneath him as his hyung chuckles.
"I thought you'd like that..." Namjoon murmurs to him and scritches lovingly through his hair. Jungkook's cheeks heat up. Yes. He likes it very much.
He quickly types back, thumbs flying over his keyboard as he writes out the next chunk of dialog and actions. His plump little bunny hybrid in their story is trapped under the massive wolf's weight. The large predator feels up his belly and purrs about how plump and yummy Jungkook is.
Jungkook feels like he could pant as he sends it to Namjoon and then burrows into his chest, cheeks warm. Belly warm. All of him thrums with syrupy heat that accompanies his yummy headspace. Namjoon uses Jungkook's kinks like kindling. Tending to them and heating Jungkook up to guide him into his melted, molten state.
Indulgent and hedonistic. Spoiled and adored. Jungkook's absolute favorite feelings.
There's a comfortable moment of quiet as Namjoon reads the response, and a soft, pleased "oh" exhales out of him. Jungkook grins into his chest. He did good. Fed into Namjoon’s specific kinks as well that he's learned over the years of them role playing and then dating.
"You little slut-" Namjoon teases into Jungkook's hair, making him giggle.
"Only for you..." Jungkook replies, and waits very impatiently for the reply. Namjoon always takes longer to respond, but he also writes more than Jungkook does. It's always worth the wait.
His hips roll down into soft chub, making Namjoon's hand settle on his lower back, stilling his movements. "Patience, bun." Jungkook wants to mew and protest and demand that Namjoon work faster. But when the message comes in, it's long and luxurious, like a huge helping of dessert. Jungkook pounces on it greedily, eyes flitting across his screen as Namjoon chuckles and slowly kneads at his ass cheeks.
Jungkook's comfort character, his plump bunny hybrid, is being slowly buttered up, massaged and tenderized by the huge, greedy wolf hybrid. The predator purrs to him hungrily and pats his pudgy middle to send Jungkook wobbling. He's finally plump enough to devour after weeks of fattening.
Jungkook imagines his fat boyfriend with pointed ears, sharp canines, and an even rounder gut.
Jungkook feels dumb, and he loves it. He nibbles on his lip, trying to decide if he wants to be a willing meal, or put up a fight.
Namjoon's warm hands slide up to his love handles and squeeze. He murmurs, like he can read Jungkook's mind. "I'll devour you no matter what, little prey, whether you try to fight or not. You're mine."
A needy whine slips out of Jungkook and he peeks up at Namjoon. Eyes dark and hungry, lips quicked in a smirk. Jungkook wonders if he really looks like how Namjoon describes his character in their messages. Sweet, tubbed up, and innocent. Big doe eyes and round chubby cheeks. Too trusting for his own good. Such a dumb little prey. He allowed himself to be hunted and snatched by the cunning wolf. Fattened for weeks until he was ready to devour.
"Such a yummy, fat little prey." Namjoon murmurs to him as he rubs up and down Jungkook's curved hips.
Jungkook's cheeks flush with warmth as Namjoon's fingers play at the soft rolls in Jungkook's sides. His mind is fuzzy, blurring the lines between their role play and his boyfriend all but purring down at him. Hungry and gorgeous. Jungkook whines up to Namjoon on instinct. "P-please don't eat me- please- I'll be a good bun... I'll get fatter-"
Namjoon sets Jungkook's forgotten phone back in his line of vision. He taps the screen awake. "Type, baby."
Jungkook has to blink hard but nods, being good as he types out what he wants. It's a bit messy and jumbled, too many thoughts and his mind slow and pleasured like honey. He finally sends the message and Namjoon purrs to him. "Good boy," with a praising pat to his chubby ass cheeks.
Jungkook falls back into Namjoon’s chest, imagination floating as his big fat wolf pets Jungkook's chubby back with one paw and types with his other hand. His eyes slide closed and he hums in bliss. If Jungkook could purr right now like the fattened, dumb bunny he role plays as, he would be rumbling happily on his big, squishy predator.
The next message comes in and Jungkook peeks at it from his cozy spot on Namjoon’s tits. He slowly takes the story in as his hips roll down into Namjoon’s gut. He hums in pleasure at how indulgent Namjoon’s writing is for him.
His tubby bun is seconds away from being the massive wolf's next meal. Jungkook types, eager to be devoured as he writes his little prey begging uselessly to not be dinner.
Namjoon’s hand slips between them to rub at Jungkook’s middle, and he happily rolls over in invitation, now snuggled back into Namjoon’s chest with his own softened gut gently curving into the air. Namjoon’s hands slip underneath Jungkook's shirt and slowly knead at the weight. It makes Jungkook whine and write a few accidental typos from distraction as Namjoon cups Jungkook's belly, jiggles it, and then pats the sides.
"Nice and fat, just how I like my prey..." He purrs into Jungkook's ear, making him whimper happily and want to drool. He loves Namjoon so fucking much. He loves that they share this kink.
Jungkook sends his response and all of his attention shifts to the way Namjoon is massaging his belly. Feeling the weight he's gained recently, and patting Jungkook's wobbly gut in praise like he's a chubby pet. "My good, chubby bunny." Namjoon leaves one heavy hand on Jungkook's tummy to rub and squeeze as he types with the other. He presses the tip of his finger into Jungkook's navel and hums in deep satisfaction.
"You're fattening up so well, baby."
Jungkook knows that this isn't about their characters. Namjoon's voice is different as he compliments him. The sultry wolf purr is gone and his tone is gentle and adoring. Jungkook blushes as he watches Namjoon caress his flushed belly, soft and pink from attention. The jiggles are thicker. His navel is deeper. There's more chub settled in his belly, making it spill over his thighs when he sits. He fills his boyfriend's large hands so well.
Namjoon traces the fluffy roll of Jungkook's lower belly and whispers, "My pretty baby," before his voice hardens again and Jungkook knows they're getting back into their characters... "My plump little prey."
He wiggles as he's gifted the next message, it's the one he's been waiting for. Jungkook melts at the combination of warm belly rubs while he reads about his fattened little bun being swallowed down and settling into the wolf's warm gut.
It's the kisses trailed down the side of his neck, mixed with purrs at his ear of, "you fill my gut so well, little prey..." that have Jungkook's eyes closing in bliss and little moans tumbling out.
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Empty Promises
Tags: feedism, hunting, pred/prey, foreplay to vore, not explicit, dumb piggy Jungkook, huge greedy wolf Namjoon.
Fattened piggy hybrid Jungkook is too dumb and trusting to realize that huge wolf Namjoon is going to gobble him up...
The massive wolf found him gorging on strawberries, hunting the porky scent and finding a delicious hog just waiting to be devoured. Namjoon purrs and compliments him, rubbing a paw on Jungkook's tubby belly and giving the rich chub a pat to see how much he jiggles.
"Oh~ piggy is nice and fat, aren't you?" He cooes, buttering up the prey with praise.
Jungkook beams up at him. As a pig, being called fat is the best compliment he could ever get! He is! He's a good hog! He's been warned about wolves but... well this one is so pretty and nice! And wolves are usually lean and scary. This one is large and round and so soft and squishy. A big belly is a sign of happiness, just like his own! He makes a happy little oink.
"Piggy is!" He proudly pushes out his gut full of sugary strawberries. "Fat and healthy!"
Namjoon chuckles. Oh this prey will be so easy to snatch up and devour. Pigs aren't known for being the brightest... but this one should have some basic survival instincts, right? Or is he just that dumb? Namjoon’s own gut is heavy and round from over eating delicious prey. Wolves don't get this fat from letting plump pigs pass by...
He leans in. "Why doesn't a pretty little pig like yourself come over for dinner?" He purrs to him. "Wolfie will feed you up like you deserve, little pig..." he caresses Jungkook’s tubby side rolls. "Stuff you and fatten you so heavy that you can't get up. Then Alpha will... enjoy you."
Jungkook squeals with delight, thinking he's going to be fucked full of cum. He nods so fast his doubled chins jiggle, and happily follows the wolf back to his den, staying within the predator's petting claws as the wolf makes sure that any other predators around know that this prey is claimed.
Namjoon’s greedy gut growls in excitement that this fatty is going to be his dinner as Jungkook obliviously waddles along, excited at the promise of being fattened up to immobility with just one meal...
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Safe and Sound
Tags: fatal vore. Soft. Comfort food.
I love fat wolf hybrid Namjoon rubbing his bulging belly and telling the chubby bunny inside that they're "safe and sound."
Jungkook feels so safe tucked deep into the wolf's belly, and hearing how well the predator is going to take care of him has him cuddling in and believing it, because how can it not be safe? He's so warm and snuggled. The purred words of comfort filter down to him, vibrating around him.
"That's it, little bun. Just relax. I'll take such good care of you~"
Jungkook feels so cozy. There are big hands petting him soothingly through thick padding, just like the plump prey is wrapped up in a heated blanket. Mmmh~ the bun feels so sheltered. So adored and protected like this. Jungkook can't even remember... why was he scared? The remnants of fear are dissolving away. He feels amazing now. He's so safe and cared for. Loved and cherished.
The wolf grins down at his belly as his meal settles in, sweet and willing... just waiting to be devoured. Because there is no where less safe than inside of the predator's hungry, greedy gut. A deep, satisfied belly gurgle confirms it, and the prey just cuddles in more, completely oblivious and happily dumb to anything except how snuggled up they feel.
"Safe and sound~" Namjoon cooes again as the predator lounges and rubs his full gut in lazy bliss, smug and fat with the most delicious delicacy.
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