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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!
#voretober#v0re#soft vore#safe vore#nonsexual vore#18+ nsx vore#halfsize vore#hammerspace vore#TECHNICALLY i guess. its insides are weird#reader insert#Sygnus#vore fic#alright boys lets get it on im gonna do as much of voretober as i can#fun fact this was written before it started#this is a trope you see from me a lot i know. but im gonna keep doin it!
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no escape!
!! minors dni !!
#v/ore#v0re#vore internal#fatal vore#v.ore#unwilling prey#halfsize vore#hmm dont know what else to tag this#really trying something new w this one i hope it looks good shskjssjbs#also kinda changed the color of fera’s insides#i didn’t really like how the dull pinkish purple looked#also i REALLY gotta practice the goopyness. i feel like i didnt nail it quite right#artzzzz#fera
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You know I wonder what it would be like to be eaten by a pred who’s also a musician. We talk about preds singing with prey in their stomachs which is great, but what about playing an instrument? As a violist I can’t help but wonder what it would be like for someone resting inside while I fiddle. Would they be able to feel the vibrations of the instrument at all since it’s on my body? And would the sound carry clearly or be all muffled and almost tingly? And what about larger instruments like a cello or bass. Certainly you’d be able to feel the rumble of the strings through the pred’s body because they’re so big and deep. Or how about some brass and woodwinds! Your pred would be breathing in unique patterns and I’m sure their heart would get quite loud, not to mention how cool a trumpet or French horn would sound from inside. And preds who play piano! The way you sit at the bench means the prey will be quite close to the instrument, and would most definitely be able to hear all the unique little breathing cues and rock with the swaying all musicians tend to do. I just don’t see many musician preds and you know what we gotta fix that because the possibilities are endless
#like where are my artsy preds#my silly little fiddle players and pianists who spend too much time running that one scale#musician hands alone feel so different from most people’s because of our fingertip calluses and incredible grip strength#I just...ugh we thinking thoughts today#soft vore#safe vore#this is probably#g/t vore#or#halfsize vore#tbh#but I say it can work with any type
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One ticket for 3 Person
Content Below: #Extreme Cuddling, #Halfsize Noms
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
#extreme cuddling#halfsize noms#my art#species: dustjäger#species: súró#swwh#swallowed whole#eaten alive trope#e a/t
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predcrush on mrs Circle from fpe rn
#fpe#miss circle#fpe miss circle#predcrush#sfw vore#nsx vore#extreme cuddling#safe vore#soft vore#g/t vore?#halfsize vore#half size vore#fundamental paper education#fundamental paper vorecation
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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.
#halfsize vore#safe vore#safe?#female prey#naga vore#naga pred#cruel pred#not soft vore#fearplay#fearplay vore
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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!
#safe vore#Soft vore#vore commission#vore comic#Mawshot#Gulp#Dragon#size difference#halfsize vore#vore belly
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The latest addition to my #etsy shop: Medical Lab Loose Fit Coat Dress Jacket Skirt Medical Simplicity 9337 Sewing Pattern Sizes 22 1/2 & 24 1/2 FREE MAILING To Canada and USA #sewing #vintagepattern #classicfashion #uncutpattern #labcoat #simplicity9337 #medicaloutfit #labcoats #halfsizing https://etsy.me/3WzcY8I https://www.instagram.com/p/CmZwJlqv180/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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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...
#v0re#soft vore#nonsexual vore#18+ nsx vore#open ended vore#halfsize vore#vore drabble#hi im back FOR REAL#im just gonna post as usual but im not using the extreme cuddling tag anymore#blog content is still the same but im just not jiving w the term anymore
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OH I forgot I never posted these !!!!! g/t and halfsize :]
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on the beach
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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..!
Content Below: #Extreme Cuddling, #Halfsize Noms
And this too- ./////.
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Zip?
*not me just realizing that Zip is, in fact, female*
contains: Vore
I think Zip has eaten Oliver at least one time, either as a little inside(Literally) joke or just a prank or something like that
Zip seems like someone who like half-size vore, because she wouldn't want to have this giant tummy to drag around that one would get in same/size vore, but also want to very subtly brag about the fact that she got to eat someone
She has eaten her little brother to keep him from being scared about thunderstorms (I would also think she has a very classic 'class clown' childhood, i.e. split parents, so perhaps she ate him to keep him from hearing said parents yelling)
I got nothing else I'm sorry 🥲
#sfw vore#safe vore#extreme cuddling#soft vore#ask#asks#stormtheskyelf#fundamental paper education#fundamental paper vorecation#fpe vore#fpe#fpe zip#zip#halfsize vore#comfort vore
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