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Voretober D1- Space

Stargazing was your unfortunate hobby, as you lived in a place with lots of light pollution and cloud cover. You never did let that stop you- on a good night you could make out a few stars in the sky, and that was enough for you. You couldn't help but yearn for more, though....in certain places you could behold the whole Milky Way. If only that could be you...

Yet here you were sitting on your roof as you did every night before bed.

The stars above were sparse. Only a small handful of the brightest ones in the sky were visible beneath the moonlight's glow, faintly twinkling. It was the same view as always....but you swore you could see two new bright ones up there in the sky. They definitely weren't planes....but there wasn't any way you could've simply missed them on your countless nights stargazing. Though come to think of it...the sky was darker than usual. All the clouds were gone, and...

The two stars blinked. Slowly and in sync, like a pair of eyes.

You had just enough time to register that those might not be stars at all when the whole sky moved. An unfathomably large head craned to look at you, and then...in an instant it was gone. Instead of a giant figure you registered that before you was something well over 10 feet tall, gazing down at you with those white starry eyes. It was wearing an astronaut suit- though it looked worn and damaged in some places, with holes leaking blacker-than-black goop. Its head was round a with a bright orange ring around it, and you swore you could hear a faint whistling coming from it....like it was sucking the very air around it into itself.

"You..." It spoke; its voice was a deep baritone that sounded as if it was trying words for the first time. "You...look? At stars?"

Needless to say you were hesitant- some weird dark alien showed up out of nowhere and offered to show you the stars. Would you be abducted...? You DID want to see, truth be told. And who knows, maybe this could be a fantastical adventure away from your boring life. Deciding to go against your gut instinct, you nodded.

While you were hesitant, it nodded. It tilted its head to the side for a moment, in deep thought. You could swear you heard some sort of growling sound from it...but it didn't look hostile at all.

"I am....Sygnus. Of the stars, I am born. I can show you...what they really look like, if you would like."

Sygnus shifted, moving closer to you. He really towered over you- his hands were big enough to eclipse your head! He was pretty gentle with lifting you up, and his featureless blob of a head suddenly split at a hair-thin seam...revealing a slowly opening maw full of glittering stars. It twinkled and shimmered with a rainbow of colors from nebulae and stars alike. You could even swear you saw miniature planets in there! It was like he had a whole universe inside him, and you were entranced.

So entranced....that you didn't notice the pull on your body that started the moment they opened their mouth. You also didn't notice you were being placed inside until the cool and gooey texture of their body was apparent. Before you could move or protest, a VERY powerful gulp sent you straight down their starry gullet. In an instant, you found yourself floating in a galaxy. The stars twinkled around you, nebulae swirled around your body, the planets danced and shimmered...it was like you were transported to the center of the universe. You could still breathe, and while you were floating...reaching out to touch a planet resulted in you touching something slimy and cold. Was this the stomach of that alien? You didn't feel hurt or anything...

Maybe you could stay for this light show, for a while. This was better than any planetarium you've seen!

[eeljawz]

no escape!

!! minors dni !!

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While i was drawing with a friend of mine i was gonna draw a dustjäger and then i thought "what if given they can stretch so much and able to hold people in the mouth what if i just..."

And now we got a Dustjäger carrying 2 passangers in their cheeks to watch a movie in a much more comfortable seat and they get to sit high up too! + Free snacks for the dustjäger if they spilled some popcorn they are trying to eat! /silly

[stormtheskyelf2]

predcrush on mrs Circle from fpe rn

[whitchygaythem]

She doesn't like snakes btw

Sorry this took so long I thought I already posted this

The jungle was wet and humid, which was of course, to be expected. It didn't make Margo feel any better though. Humidity made her hair frizz up, and she had just gotten new braids in. In hindsight, that wasn't the best idea right before going into the jungle for a scientific study. Margo and the rest of her team were in the Amazon to find and research a rare strain of iris, one that was said to cure horrible diseases. Her friend Ben slowed his pace ahead of her.

"Do you hear that sound Margo?" 

Margo looked at him, confused. He was still walking ahead, not looking at her as he spoke. 

"Noo? Benny, are you feeling ok?" She reached forward to touch his shoulder. Ben had an unfocused look in his eyes, all glassed over. A strange purple ring surrounded his iris.

"I'm fine Mar, but can you really not hear that noise?" He turned his head over, looking to the side of the path, into the dark brush. "It sounds beautiful." He walked right off the path and Margo grabbed his arm to stop him.

"Benny stop! What the hell are you doing!?" Ben replied, still watching the jungle. 

"I need to go towards that noise. I need more of that song. We all need that sound" 

"There is no noise Ben! Just step back onto the path and sit down. I knew it was too hot for this…" She kept her grip on his arm as she turned back towards the rest of their team, who also stood frozen, facing the wild jungle. 

"No, you're right Ben." David, their team's leader said dreamily. "It sounds… wonderful." He stepped forwards, walking into the dense brush without a second thought. The team followed, each of them disappearing in the dark forest. Ben pushed Margo off his arm and onto the ground, following their team in the jungle. Margo shot up and chased after them, but soon found herself completely and utterly lost. No path to guide her, all the plants looked nearly the same, and there were no animal calls. The only sounds Margo heard was the faint voice of Ben in the distance. She tried to find him, but his voice kept getting farther away, fainter and fainter until Margo couldn't hear it anymore. She was alone. 

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the grass around her shift. Something was here with her. Margo saw the grass rustle again, closer now. It was huge. She saw dark green and black mottled scales. Oh god it was a snake. A huge, god awful snake. She heard a soft thump behind her and whipped around, only to come face to face with a fanged smile. Margo screamed and fell backwards. The toothy smile belonged to a huge humanoid creature, with long black hair, dark brown skin and wild green eyes. It was easily three times her size, more than 15 feet tall. And that wasn't counting the thing's strangest feature. It had a long, scaled tail, snaking all around Margo. 

"W-what are you?" Margo tensed as the thing drew closer. It smiled again, but not in any sort of kind way. In a way meant to say "you are in danger." 

"Well, you already know that, don't you?" The thing spoke in a deep and relaxed voice. "Aren't you supposed to be one of the smart humans?" The coils that had sat relaxed around Margo constricted, lashing around Margo's body. They were tight and heavy, forcing her to stay sat on the dirt. The thing rose to it's full height, looking down at her expectantly. 

"You, you're a naga! An emerald boa naga!" The boa smiled. 

"Wonderful! I knew I picked the best one." Margo gasped as she was picked up off the ground and raised to face level with the naga. "The rest of your group were so very weak willed. They followed my trill almost immediately." Margo's eyes narrowed.

"Where is my team? What did you do to them!?" Oh god, this thing could have make them walk off a cliff, run into a leopard den- 

"I did nothing to them. They are currently asleep on the outskirts of a village. I just needed them out of the way. They were standing between me and my prize." The naga ran a clawed finger down Margo's cheek, picking up some gathered sweat and lightly slicing the soft skin. Margo yelped and tried to jerk away but the naga's powerful coils kept her stuck. The boa lifted their finger to their lips, and tasted the blood, no, tasted Margo. The creature's eyes rolled up in delight. They exhaled heavily then looked back at Margo with fiery hunger.

"You truly are delicious, my treat." The boa sucked the rest of Margo's blood off their finger. "What do they call you?"

"M-margo"

"You can call me… hm, Emerald! Yes, that sounds nice!" 

Margo stared at the boa, Emerald incredulously.

"You're going to eat me aren't you?"

Emerald smiled their predatory smile.

"But of course! It would be a waste not to!" 

"Then why ask my name? Why talk to me?"

Emerald's eyes narrowed, making them look even more unsettling.

"Because it gives you humans a shred of hope. Hope that, for some reason, if I know your name, I won't want to eat you." Emerald leaned in close to Margo, as if trying to stare into her soul. "Let me assure you Margo, this is not the case." 

Margo's breathing sped up as she began to panic. She yelled as she felt the tip of the boa's tail yank the muddy boots off her feet, socks and all. Margo snapped back at Emerald.

"If you're going to do it, can't you knock me out first? I'd rather not be awake while I burn alive in acid." 

Emerald looked at Margo with growing glee. "Oh, I'm not going to digest you Margo. I'm simply going to leech off your energy." Emerald gave Margo a slimy lick on her cheek, their eyes rolling up in delight to Margo's taste. "You'll stay down in my stomach," they gestured to their long, undulating tail. "and you'll stay there until I find someone else with more energy to be my little snack." Margo began to kick and squirm as she felt herself be tilted backwards, her feet level with Emerald's fanged maw. 

"WAIT- STOP STOP Can't you hypnotize me for this? Like you did with the others?" 

"Of course not! Where's the fun in that? I want to feel your frantic little squirms all the way down." Margo could do nothing but watch, frozen, like a deer caught in headlights, as the huge naga started to swallow her feet. The coils held her stuck on her back, forced to see her legs disappear inside this ravenous creature. They swallowed again, sucking Margo in up to her knees. That's when she broke out of her stupor and started screaming and kicking, but she was no match for the creature. Emerald swallowed again, their mouth now up to Margo's stomach. She screamed louder as she felt the snake's fangs brush against her skin. She sobbed as she felt hot and sticky saliva on her hands, and Emerald swallowed again. Margo breathed in deep as the coils surrounding her chest unwrapped, but her moment of relief was stamped out as she felt herself get sucked down farther. She now had only her shoulders and neck free. 

"Oh god, oh god, please no no no, Please don't do this please don-" 

Margo yelled out as Emerald's teeth covered her neck in light little cuts. The stinging pain gave Margo a strange sense of bloody hope. 

(Maybe they'll end it here… maybe they'll just bite down and save me the pain)

Emerald swallowed again, and Margo's body was sucked completely into their tight throat, her head sitting in Emerald's toothy maw. She thrashed around, trying to somehow choke the snake, or become too much trouble, so Emerald would decide to find a meal with less fight. But she couldn't move her body. She was already too far gone. All the light was ripped away as Emerald gulped one last time, sending Margo down their throat.

It was completely dark inside Emerald, and the situation made Margo feel bad about complaining about the jungle's weather. Everything was just too much. The walls were constantly moving, grinding at her and pushing Margo down towards the stomach. She was covered in hot, sticky saliva that coated her hair and made it stick to her face. She felt her legs escape from the oppressive squeezing and she immediately began to kick again. Then, she was pushed into another chamber, less tight but worse in other ways. The stomach was so much more alive. Constantly moving, churning and pushing. It was rough, as if trying to blend her up into raw nutrients. She looked around as a sigh and a burp erupted around her.

"Oof, sorry treat" Margo flinched as part of the wall pressed closer into her. "Has anyone told you that you taste absolutely divine? Unlike anyone I've ever eaten." Margo couldn't do anything but cry. Reduced to nothing but a piece of food, only to be spat out as a useless husk, what else could she do? Her eyes felt heavy 

"You're going to be mine for a while Margo. I say get comfortable and take a nice little nap." Margo tried to shake her head, pinch herself, anything, but she was tired from the fighting. Too tired. She passed out, the last sounds she heard were the relentless gurgles and groans of the stomach, and the contented sigh of her captor. 

[art-of-erneztkyer]

First 2023 artwork! I usually don't do full-heights, but it turned out very atmospheric and sunny!

And Happy Birthday, Arhkaidium, wish you always have belly full of friends!

[comfyhome]

OH I forgot I never posted these !!!!! g/t and halfsize :]

[supernormalblogname]

hehehe hi... sequel / retelling of this little story but from the pred's perspective this time. pred has a sweet little crush on a sweet little prey. once again not specific characters, second person perspective, halfsize, safe & soft

You were a Predator. Eating people was just what you did. And most people knew this. Nobody really talked to you, but everyone knew you. But even being infamous, you got a steady stream of new prey in the form of people who hadn’t been warned yet, people who didn’t look where they were going, people who couldn’t run fast enough…

You never really cared much for other people as people, you barely remembered the faces of the people you ate, and you’d certainly never had a “crush” before. But well, that was until you saw them.

You caught them staring at you from across the way. They were small, and they had this sort of dumb, silly look on their face, surprised, and blushing? Ah, they were… really cute. Without really thinking about it, you gave them a smile, and watched their eyes widen just before another person yanked them away. Sad, they could’ve made a good next meal.

You found yourself thinking about them a lot since then, more than you had ever thought about prey before. Something about their cute little face stuck in your mind. You started noticing them around. At first, it was just coincidental, but eventually it started feeling like they were purposefully showing up in all the same places you were… ah, whatever, they could do what they wanted, it was their fault if you got hungry. And you were far from upset about getting to see them again. 

But, the more you saw them, the more the thought lingered in your mind… you really wanted to eat them. To taste them. To feel them filling out your stomach. It was a different kind of hunger than the one you were so used to. A hunger that made other meals feel unfulfilling. That made a stomach full of someone else feel emptier than ever, because it wasn’t them in there.

As the little prey kept showing up, following you around, you found yourself often in situations where you could totally just grab them and eat them right there. But instead, you hesitated, missing chance after chance. You were… worried, about coming on too strong? - but, why? You never cared about the feelings of your prey! You were a predator! Seriously, what had gotten into you…

One day, you were standing in an alley you often lingered in to hunt, gulping the last of your latest catch down, when you felt a presence behind you. Despite being known as a predator, you didn’t like to be caught actually eating, but you had been eating way more recently trying to suppress this new, insatiable hunger, that you had gotten a little bit sloppy.

Stomach full and squirming, you turned around to meet the eyes of your uninvited audience, only to see

The person of your admiration, looking at you with another dumb, silly, cute expression, eyes wide, and face bright red.

Without even thinking, you gave them a smile.

And watched them bolt away as fast as their little legs could.

It was very cute, but it made you a little bit sad. Your hunger for them was only getting worse, but after seeing that, you doubted they would hang around you much longer… you needed to take your chance the next time you saw them. You needed them inside you, no matter what you had to do.

Thankfully, your chance came only a few days later. You lingered in that same alleyway, thinking about grabbing someone off the street to fill your hungry stomach. When - as if there was some sort of predator god above shining its grace down on you - the very prey you were hoping from walked by.

You wasted no time in striking, grabbing them harshly and pulling them into the shadows of the alleyway. They didn’t struggle much, instead, freezing up in your grip. At first, they stared at your stomach, as it growled. They have no idea, you think, how much its been growling for them, specifically. Finally, your prey looks up, and meets your eyes, with that dumb, silly, cute expression. You gave them a smile, and their eyes widened. You can feel your heart beat faster in excitement. You’ve never felt this about a prey before…

You weren’t good with words, and you never talked to your prey, but you just had to say something to this one…

“I know you’ve been watching me, little prey…” you say, voice low and growly, admittedly, it's a little bit out of use. You watch their face turn redder, and they squirm just a little bit in your grasp. They’re so cute.

“I bet you’ve been wondering how it must feel, to be eaten…” you lean in a little closer. They seem to try to say something, but instead they let out a tiny squeak. You can’t help but laugh a little bit, They’re so cute, they’re so cute. Ah, you can’t take it anymore, you need them inside you.

And so, you open your mouth wide, and in goes their head. You don’t often spend time tasting prey but, oh my god, they taste better than you could’ve imagined. You slide your tongue across their face, and a satisfied hum escapes your throat.

But, despite how good they taste, you can’t wait any longer, and so you bring their head to the back of your throat, and…

Gulp!

You swallow them down ravenously, in strong, thick gulps, feeling them squished down, down, down by your throat muscles. They barely struggle, which just makes it easier to send them down to where they belong. They’re so easy to swallow, and it all feels so right. It's like they were made to be eaten by you… or maybe, you were made to eat them?

Despite them being on the small side, once they’re finally in your stomach, you feel fuller and more satisfied than you have in ages. You lean against the wall of the alley as you feel your prey squirm around inside you. You place a hand on your full stomach, feeling them move around underneath your touch, as your stomach growls and groaaans, satisfied.

“You were delicious.” you say to them, and you just barely hear their squeak in response - ahh, they were so, so, so cute… you really weren’t familiar with “crushes” and “falling in love,” but for now, you had the object of your affection firmly sealed away in your stomach, and that was a start.

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Ahh, finally. Their feisty little meal has settled down.

If you steal food, you get to be food. Its a simple rule to follow when living with a predator- but *someone* wanted to contest that rule after eating their dinner. They liked it better this way truthfully, they liked how they squirmed. After an hour of struggle and some loud sloshes and gurgles from their stomach, they finally settled into stillness. Now they could relax...

Apparently their stomach agreed with that sentiment, contentedly churning and burbling around its meal. Kneading their hands into the somewhat large bump in their middle, it stirred up a few glorps and groans as its meal shifted around inside. They were going to really savor this full feeling...and their prey should have learned their lesson. They were hoping that they didn't, really...

[extreme-unorthodox-cuddles]

Hello I have returned from the eldritch void pit to provide something that some Evil (but still safe) Thoughts™️ led to the creation of

Overly possessive pred and less than enthusiastic prey that isn't particularly fond of them

Safe vore, halfsize, unwilling prey

Almost out now, nearly to the door. Just a little further to freedom. He snuck through the house in the dead of night, his small size in comparison to everything around him making it easy to move about undetected.

He reached up to the handle, attempting to open the proportionally huge door, but it wouldn't budge. He twisted and pulled it harder, nerves beginning to heighten.

"Now, where are you going at this hour?"

His heart stopped. He flipped around and pressed back hard against the door, eyes fixed on Wulfric directly ahead of them.

"W-wait, please, I just- I just want to leave." Andrew stammered out, heart pounding in his chest. "Ple- please just let me leave."

"Oh, but why on earth would I do that?" he answered, approaching the quivering would-be escapee, "The world out there is so cruel, but I'm keeping you safe here. You have everything you could ever want here."

Wulfric stopped right in front of him and squatted down slightly to have their faces be a bit closer together. In a fit of panic, Andrew flung his arms at them, but he caught them with ease and wrapped his fist around both of his wrists and hoisted them up to have their faces be level with each other.

"Now then," Wulfric stated, a menacing grin on their face, "I'd better put you somewhere nice and safe so that you won't be tempted to wander off again~"

Andrew's heart plummeted. "N-n-no, wait, please! I'm sorry, please don't, I'm sorry!" He wriggled about, trying to free himself of Wulfric's grip, but it had no effect, and his pleas were quickly muffled as his head was stuffed into Wulfric's gaping mouth.

A mixture of tears and saliva covered Andrew's face as his arms were freed briefly before being pinned to his sides as Wulfric began to swallow him down, his legs writhing in a futile escape attempt. He felt gravity shift as he leaned his head back to swallow him easier, and Andrew felt his powerful throat muscles pulling him deeper in, still silently crying.

Wulfric gave a few more gulps, hauling him further down each time, until Andrew's feet finally disappeared, and he let out a deep, satisfied sigh. He looked down at the bulge in their torso and gave it a couple firm pats. "There we go, much better~"

Andrew jolted slightly with each impact he felt on his back, curled up in a fetal position. They could hear Wulfric's voice all around them. "I do love when my meals are active~ But that doesn't matter now, you're all mine, my delicious little prey~" His words sending shivers down his spine. His quiet sobs were drowned out by the groaning of the stomach they were trapped in.

Andrew felt the telltale shifting of walking before feeling his gravity change again, now with stronger pressure on his front. A hand glided up and down his back, no doubt Wulfric revelling in the sensation of being full. "I'll let you out after I get up, so you better get comfy in there~"

Another night spent in this fleshy prison. Sure, it was safe, but still far from preferable. But Andrew had no say in the matter, so he had to reluctantly accept his temporary fate.

He cried himself to sleep again.

[dededos]

on the beach

[cardnompfs]

Something i drawn for @fastfur07 while doing some art practices, Think i drawn this month ago? Oh welp..!

And also another art for them too..!

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And this too- ./////.