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[toast-tales]

Mermay Day 7: Breakfast

Unfortunately for Danny, Christopher's not the only one in the ocean who sees her as tasty.

Fortunately for Danny, there's always a bigger fish. And now they both get breakfast!

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Mermay prompt courtesy of @mossypidder

[safe-from-sharp-teeth]

Peeking up at him, she watched as he beamed with the most sincere smile she'd ever seen cross his face. She had prepared herself for the teasing, the gloating, the usual responses...but she wasn't prepared for this.

"Okay, Danny."

(art of chap 20, "No Question" in @vore-toast's wonderful completed g/t story, In The World of Monsters.)

[mysticcomfort]

Happy birthday to the wonderfullllllllllll-

🍞@vore-toast 🍞

[girlhare]

You Make Me Warm And Fuzzy Inside

A fic I have written set in, but not featuring any characters from (they are deeply compelling characters, but I feel the text itself has explored them enough that all I'd be writing would be more and worse scenes) the world of In The World Of Monsters, an excellent G/T safe vore fic written by @toast-tales that made me deeply enjoy both of those things, despite them not typically being what I'm into.

Technically, this could be part of a larger narrative, but... I sorta just wanted to write this scene instead of getting wrapped up and burnt out? I might post a follow-up or prequel to this at some point, but for now I like it where it is.

F/F safe vore, g/t, oral vore, both characters are trans women

Sienna gingerly picked up Annette from the desk between two fingers, staring at her with a nervous grin. This close to the giant- in her grasp- Annette could notice even more differences than she could before. Her skin was softer than she remembered, colder, and her body hairs were thinner. Hopefully her stomach would still have the balmy, comforting temperature she loved from being within Sienna before. Even if she was doing this for Sienna, Annette still wanted to have a calm, comforting time within her oldest friend. 

“So… you know that I haven’t had a human since our last time… but what about you, Annette? Any rebounds after me?” 

It was clear that she was still new to voice training- though all giant voices sounded more resonant to a human. It was unrefined- inconsistent compared to Annette’s voice. Sometimes she slipped into a deeper, more familiar register.

“Y’know, I haven’t. It’s hard to make time for it. Your schedules have to line up with the giant's, you have to know them well enough to trust them- and plus, I haven’t felt the same… spark with anyone but you, M-” She corrected herself, instead of finishing the deadname. Old habits die hard. ”Sienna. Glad I made time for this with you.”

The experience of being held by a giant was always strange. In the stomach, they were everything. Now, it wasn’t that overwhelming- but they still had total control over you. Control you had to trust them with. Sienna cupped her other hand under Annette, gingerly releasing her into her palm. 

“...Well, I’m glad you did too.”

They were in silence for a moment as Sienna brought Annette over to the bed. She brought her other hand over, cupping them over Annette so she wouldn’t be jostled and fall. A few beams of light shone through the gaps between Sienna’s fingers. A little prelude to the main event, in a way.

When Sienna’s hands opened, Annette was sitting on her bare stomach, staring up at her face beyond the low hill of her sports bra. She was honestly kind of jealous- with a trans woman’s frame, it’s hard to find clothes that fit well. As a giant, she wouldn’t have to go through two layers of specialty goods- just one. Behind her, the folds of Sienna’s sweatpants seemed like the dunes of some vast desert. 

Sienna’s stomach rumbled below her. Annette rose and fell with the slow, sonorous sounds of Sienna’s breathing.

“It really wants to see you! I’ll let you get there at your own pace, though.”

Honestly, Sienna… did not have that much time. She needed to study, she needed to prep for her finals tomorrow- but she just couldn’t. She was too stressed. This was going to help relieve it. It’s why she called Annette in the first place.

Annette, sensing Sienna’s impatience, started to walk up her body- quickly arriving at her chest with just a few steps. The ‘ground’ of Sienna’s body was a bit more unsteady here; walking on her sports bra, she had to lean over and rest a hand on one of Sienna’s breasts- at which point the entire body around her shook, and Annette lost her balance. 

“Ow! Ow-”

Sienna cupped a hand under Annette, raising her up. Annette was confused for a moment, then-

“Oh! Right, sorry, you’re freshly on estrogen and they’ll be really sensitive, right?”

Sienna’s blush would’ve been apparent to a giant, but to a human, it was overwhelming. The giant’s entire focus was on her- and she’d managed to make her blush, by accident. Annette knew how to make Sienna squirm back in the day, but she wasn’t sure if she still had it until now. There was a long moment of silence before Sienna spoke.

“...I- uh- sorry. I should’ve remembered that. If I had moved wrong, or-”

Annette raised a hand and pinched Sienna’s skin. It didn’t hurt, but it got her attention, interrupting  her. It was how she used to get her attention when Sienna got lost in thought, or was too busy with her own words to realize Annette wanted to talk.

“Well- if you want to keep me safe, you know the best way to do it, right? It’s what we’re here for.”

“...yeah, you’re right.” Sienna cupped her hands, as if she was about to drink water from them. She adjusted so she was sitting up, her back against the head of the bed, a pillow supporting her. Best not to eat lying  down, after all.

She brought Annette closer. This near to the mouth as it opened to consume her she could smell Sienna’s breath; she had swapped toothpaste in the years they hadn’t seen each other. Her saliva had a slightly different consistency, and under her tongue was a bright teal blue smear; the remains of sublingual estrogen, each pill the size of her hand.

Sienna’s tongue extended out of her mouth, receiving Annette from her hands. She took a few moments to taste her, completely and utterly; her taste had changed. Was she on a different hormone regimen now? She’d have to ask her next morning, when she could actually answer. 

Annette started to say something, but Sienna wasn’t focused on that. She swallowed, enjoying the pleasant weight of her prey in her throat as it travelled downwards.

For Annette the experience was much different. Sienna had been her focus before, but there had been other sensory input; the sound of the AC slowly humming in the window, Sienna’s computer fan, traffic outside. Now, everything was Sienna. The throat was incredibly tight around her, drawing her downwards, downwards, downwards. She’s glad her breasts weren’t nearly as sensitive as they had been when she started estrogen, even if it still did hurt a bit to be getting so tight a digestive hug. 

Eventually, she was deposited in the stomach. Sienna’s breathing, her heart, the automatic actions of her body; those were Annette’s world now, and this tight little chamber. She wanted to give Sienna a little massage; she wanted to listen to her talk; to listen to her study. She wanted to enjoy this… but… she was so tired. She hadn’t realized how tired she’d been today; she had work on Monday- though that was so far away, and couldn’t reach her in here, so protected by Sienna. She falls asleep, breathing in time with the body around her. 

Sienna feels the anxiety of her upcoming finals disappear as Annette takes the edge off of her. She should… study. Right? Yeah, she should study. She was going to stay up late and study, she drank coffee before this to do so… but she feels Annette go still inside her, and the steady rise and fall of breathing in the stomach, synchronized with her.

Maybe she can nap… for just a bit… set an alarm…… she’s asleep before she can finish the thought, in the uncomfortable position she had swallowed Sienna in.

She’ll curse herself for it tomorrow, but for now, Annette and Sienna have their first good nights of sleep in a very, very long time. When Sienna dreams, she dreams of finishing up college, getting a job, and asking Annette to move in with her.

[cybersoldier82]

@luckyshotwrites @vore-toast I’m not apologizing/lh

[vorefluff]

ITWOM doodles!

A quick collection of sketches for @vore-toast ‘s story “In The World Of Monsters” Very good! Highly recommend!!! 

Spoiler related doodles are under the read-more! 1) bite nathan. I cannot show affection in normal ways. 2) Sam (missing their baseball cap rip) 3) Sybil!

4) Snifftopher high as a kite with 4 humans inside 5) Danny crawling out of Christopher like he’s a corpse. 6) Danny beating the shit out of nora!

[luckyshotwrites]

Cross-Over Art

I was in the mood for some sketchy stuff mashing some of my favorite stories here together, @vore-toast's Danny from her series ITWOM, @vorefluff's Yarrop from their series BLOOD, and lastly @thatoneweebsworld character/sona Mimi. And Lynette is from WIDFALI, duh. :P

THANK YOU GUYS FOR ALLOWING ME TO DO THIS DUMB STUFF WITH THEM. xD MORE TO COME.

SHOOT I ALSO FORGOT TO WISH Y'ALL A WONDERFUL DAY!!! ❤️❤️

[thatoneweebsworld]

ITWOM here we go boys

I literally did not have a better idea for a title. There is a discord server waiting for this to drop I’m pretty sure. Original credits to @vore-toast and their lovely lovely fuckin MASTERPIECE of a long haul OC fic. please go check them out. Note: this features Mimi my OC and Christopher from Amanda’s lovely lovely fuckin MASTERPIECE of a long haul OC fic. Christopher is a fantastically complex character and I apologize in advance for the inevitable inaccuracies.

 Warnings because I’ve been forgetting to put them on my work uh oh: g/t but its not your normal g/t its literally regular human vs around 100ft tall, soft vore, teasing pred willing prey, writer not taking herself seriously enough, writer self projecting as a coping mechanism

“This... should be the right place, if I followed this map correctly...” Mimi mumbles solely to herself. “Red Tree. Humans shouldn’t go here if they want to come out alive... and a dealer hub.” The small young woman, no more than 22, no taller than 4′11″, and wearing her more playful pastel best, glances back up at the buildings before her. She had been travelling for over a week from the countryside, hoping to find herself somewhere to start her new business plan. Staying hidden away in a civilization jarringly anti-giant with no room and even backlash for curiosity was simply too much. Mimi didn’t want to hide. She wanted to live among those most of her kind feared. Its not like she had anything to lose.

As soon as she reaches what she presumes to be a more lively area of this Red Tree place, Mimi stows away her map and begins searching. Compared to where she came from, everything was huge. She knew giants were big, the one who directed her was simply massive, but suddenly entering a world not catered to her was far more unsettling. Instead of casually sauntering down the main drag of town as she had originally hoped, Mimi opts to follow along the very outskirts with the sparsest population. She eyes the huge structures in awe, seeing multiple at once is far more intimidating. With a hint of sudden vindication Mimi decides to keep a little closer to the buildings. She watches a few shadows with some element of fear but instead of fleeing takes a deep breath. “If you can’t beat them, join them,” she states with forced confidence before truly entering the town with a bit more spring in her step. This is what she wanted after all.

It isn’t long before Mimi manages to reach the ‘hub’ of the small town, thankfully not having ran into anyone along the way. Now in search of something to eat, perhaps crumbs of some sort or scraps she could steal, maybe grab a growth serum and antidote pair just in case. She spots what appears to be some sort of eating establishment and emerges from the shadows to enter. Just before she can start to tackle the problem of opening the door, Mimi feels the back of her shirt hitch and pull her up into the air.

“And just where do you think you’re going, doll? Do you have any idea just how much danger you’d be in walking into this pub?” Mimi’s knees instinctively curl up towards her chest seeing as it’s the only way she can really move. She attempts to make herself appear unphased by the fact that she is at least 100 feet up off the ground, let alone her entire life is in the hands of the first giant she meets after her travels. “No, why would a pub be dangerous?” The giant inspects Mimi with a hint of a smirk. “You’re not from around here are you? She gives a sheepish smile. While the absolutely massive face in front of her is just that, they are rather attractive. “Well, I am not from around here if you must know. And you can call me Mimi.” She tries to pull herself more into the hand dangling her. “You have quite a strong smell, Mimi. If you don’t get away from here, Cyrus will certainly put you on the market.” Mimi cocks her head quizzically. “Market... oh that’s right giants use humans like drugs. Well, I guess I could let you swallow me for kicks. Never been inside a giant before.” Mimi shrugs somewhat nonchalantly. The giant dangling her then spins her a little by the neck of her shirt, inspecting her. A hint of surprise slips into their expression, but Mimi opts to not bring it up. “And what if you didn’t want to be swallowed, doll? If I were to drop you from here it’d be over for you. Even if you survived the fall, You wouldn’t be safe inside.” The giant, still holding Mimi up by the collar, walks into a back alley with her and finally sets her in his hands. “Lemme take you to my place. That way I can taste you in peace.”

Mimi allows herself to, after a minute, relax into the giant’s hand closed around her. “Say, um… I never did catch your name… I’m Mimi.” The grip around her tightens a little in response. “Keep it quiet or someone besides me might hear you. The name is Christopher. If you’ve heard of me, you probably already hate me. If you haven’t, lucky.” He opens a door indicated to Mimi by a creak. Christopher sets her down on a coffee table, small to him yet huge to his guest. Mimi seats herself legs crossed on the table. “So. What do you think you’re doing out in the open, let alone casually allowing some strange giant to swallow you?”

“Curiosity. Where I came from there was one giant and everybody was scared of her. All the humans were so anti-giant even bringing them up was taboo.” She shrugs. “I got sick of it, figured I’d take my chances, and see what all I could see. I learned that some humans seek out giants for protection and enjoy the sensation of being swallowed… so I asked the only giant I knew about it and she said this town would be the best place.” Christopher’s eyes widen a significant bit as he puts the pieces together mentally. “No wonder that giant led you here.” Mimi cocks her head slightly in confusion. “What do you mean?”

“Never mind. Now, onto what you said earlier…” Mimi’s eyes widen a tad. “If you’re looking to be swallowed for the first time, you’ve come to the right place.” She leans forward eagerly. “Really? You… you won’t… hurt me… right?” The apprehension apparent in her own voice is more than enough for Mimi to shake her head and clear it. “No, I trust you. You wouldn’t do that. You already were kind enough to keep me out of whatever danger that pub is…” The somewhat surprised look on Christopher’s face morphs into a sneer. "Well, doll, turns out you have come to the right giant." He picks Mimi up by the shirt again, this time bringing her far closer to his face. His warm breath and sudden change of tone startles Mimi a decent bit, but her face says exhilaration more than anything. "Christopher-" she gasps as his tongue teases her neck.

Unable to move or hide her own enjoyment, Mimi giggles at her new acquaintance's advancements. "That tickles a little... and feels rather good as well." The tongue teasing her pulls her in. As soon as Christopher has Mimi fully in his mouth, he gawks just a little at her taste. He pushes her up against the roof of his mouth. "You taste sweet. Unbearably sweet." Mimi's breathing hastens in pure thrill. As she tries to orient herself, a comparably loud and overly satisfied purr bubbles up in the throat awaiting her. With absolutely no warning, Christopher guides his prey into the back of his throat, all the way down just before deeply swallowing. About half of Mimi's body sinks into the gullet of the giant now completely around her. Another strong, practiced gulp takes the rest of her in. Peristalsis does its job from there, guiding the human down, down, down through the tight, wet, warm highway to the stomach. Mimi would have sworn she felt a finger trace her down, increasing the pressure. She wriggles just a little to better feel her surroundings and the musculature around her. That sensation does not last long as she soon enters the far more open stomach. She tumbles into a heap at the bottom and instantly curls her knees to her chest. The space around her seems to hug her upon noticing her presence. "It's been a while since I've actually had a human in me," Christopher's voice mumbles from up above. Outside it would have barely been audible, but tucked safely away in his stomach it rings loud and clear. "This... this is cozy." Mimi slowly stands up in her new confines, walks a circle curiously, then reaches out and touches the muscular tissue. Up above an undeniable purring begins to rumble. "I've never gotten my meals to rub me back..." She continues to caress the flesh in front of her. It isn't long before the giant encapsulating her lies back in bliss, blushing. The relaxed heartbeat up above accompanied by the now soft, contented gurgles of her current home is more than enough to make Mimi melt. She curls herself up into the folds. Next thing Christopher gets from Mimi are soft little snores. His hand wanders to his stomach, and rubs over where she is curled up. "First time in a stomach and you fall asleep... silly human." A small shift in the weight in his middle reminds Christopher just how wonderful the sensation of fullness is. "You might just be staying here for a while."

[aramastus]

My oc Chase is Holding (Toast's)Danny and (Toast's)Chris is holding My oc, Mia

if have not read ITWOM you really need to! https://at.tumblr.com/vore-toast/in-the-world-of-monsters-p1/21c78rgcn2mm Chris and Danny belong to the lovely @vore-toast this was the silly thing I did send we both have a giant oc with a small female.

[toast-tales]

...no comment lmao

Not gonna lie, felt some G/t energy in this tweet.

[toast-tales]

Mermay Day 25: Cave

Danny was always told not to swim too deep. There are big things lurking in the depths.

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Mermay prompt courtesy of @mossypidder

[safe-from-sharp-teeth]

He pushed Nathan’s mouth open as far as it would go before he unwrapped his fingers from Nathan’s hair and pressed them against his own stomach, starting the process of expelling the human girl from inside of him.

Hope you enjoy your first taste of human, Nathan.

(read more for art ↓ tw sa, nonconsensual kissing, but not explicit)

(from @vore-toast's wonderful g/t fic, In the World of Monsters)

[mysticcomfort]

@vore-toast

[aramastus]

@luckyshotwrites @vore-toast Sam and June! XD

You know how some people just play r o u g h with their pet? Like;

Person A: oh my gosh- stop you're so rough, stop!

Person B: (giving their dog the ✨️doggy spanks✨️) THEY LIKE IT IT

Dog: (does, in fact, like it)

I want the g/t version, like;

Person A: oh my gosh- stop you're so rough, stop!

Person B: (straight up launching a tiny at a pile of pillows) WHAT?? THEY LIKE IT IT

Tiny: (does, in fact, like it)

[cybersoldier82]

AYO LOOK WHAT I JUST GOT IN THE MAIL

The physical copy of @vore-toasts story finally got here!!!!! Im so hyped out of my mind rn i had to stop myself from screaming 😭😭😭, the little not was so nice tysm toast for this whole bit ;w;

[vorefluff]

ITWOM drawinnng

Spoilers for @vore-toast ‘s latest chapter on their story In The World Of Monsters! Drawing under the readmore!