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ohhh to be inbetween two hot sexy middle-aged non human giants ohhhghg ohhhgg yes please make out while I'm in-between your tongues ohhhhh
also bonus sketch. again bonus points to those who can guess the character
#implied vore#male pred#nsft vore#gt vore#giant tiny vore#vore kink#v0re#god. someone lock me up please
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Shoutout to that one person who followed me on FurAffinity because I posted a vore story, whose profile says they 'love vore' and 'can't stand bestiality'
My friend, you do not know who you've followed.
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Hi im Erin, im gay as fauck and i run the @dykemeat-gulp acc…
I’m just making this account for me to repost porn and shit huha,,,,,also ooc hornyposts.
I like vore, hypnosis, and lesbians…
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flatworm food part 2
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#vore nsft#nsft vore#cock vore#cockvore#digestion#vore digestion#digestion vore#{this would be reform but. you cant really see that ghjdfh}#furry vore#vore art#voraphilia#voraphilia nsft#nsft voraphilia#voreblr#pred#v0re#vor3#v0r3#voreposting
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BRO I KNOW I DID NOT JUST SEE ANOTHER ONE OF THE INCEST VORE STORIES INCLUDING A LITERAL CHILD,,, YA’LL NASTY AF
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I think Huntress should vore people to keep them safe in her belly
Rating: Mature
Fandom: Dead by Daylight
Characters: Anna/The Huntress, Inessa (OC)
Content: vore, abuse reference, weight gain reference, feedee/feeder suggested
Summary: Inessa waits at home for her lover, only for the dinner she cooked to go uneaten.
The moment Anna came home, Inessa knew something was wrong. There was no music filling the rooms of their small cabin, no humming and no happy, heavy footsteps. Instead Anna simply closed the door behind her and stood still. Inessa had been preparing the venison Anna caught the day before for their dinner, Anna enjoyed Inessa’s cooking so much she’d almost tripled in size since she began living there. Inessa tried to ignore the fact a strange fog appeared in the house whenever Anna needed to stand or move. Inessa turned off the stove and nervously approached the front door, she daren’t say a word as Anna still hadn’t removed her mask. For the first time since Inessa had been kidnapped she felt frightened of Anna. When her saviour had scooped Inessa into her arms from the bloody wreckage Anna had made of Inessa’s husband servants, she was a panicked, weeping mess, but Anna took Inessa from the man who’d forced her into marriage at fifteen, and gave her a home. Anna saved a child for the two of them to be mothers too and Inessa showed her how to take care of him. They were happy.
Or at least they had been, right up until Inessa was stood in the small living room with Anna filling the doorway and icicles dripping from her boots. Now, everything felt as if it was hanging off the edge of a cliff and a gust of wind would throw Inessa into the sea. Anna’s breath heaved and she looked past Inessa, a small, waif like young woman with long red hair. Inessa’s eyes were fixated on Anna’s gut which fell past her knees, the pale flesh on display. The white rabbit mask was almost wedged onto her face from the fat.
“Zajka, what’s wrong?” Inessa eventually whispered, her eyelashes growing wet as the silence felt oppressive. Anna still didn’t reply for a moment, it was as if she just realised Inessa was with her as she swayed back and forth and her brown eyes returned to her.
“Sólnyshka,” Anna eventually said, her voice shaken. Her adipose ridden body swayed and her bloated fingers began toying with the fabric of her skirt. “I- You aren’t safe anymore.”
“Wh- of course I am,” Inessa spluttered, she hurried to Anna, seemingly oblivious that when she picked up Anna’s hands and held them in her small palms Anna’s limbs were limp and heavy. “I’m safe! Me and Zhenya are both safe thanks to you.” Inessa pulled herself into Anna’s arms, her body refusing to relax and uncertainty causing Inessa’s body to shake as Anna didn’t hold her back.
“I think they are coming to find you,” Anna said slowly, her voice distance as she chewed on her lip, visibly reluctant to move or take off her mask.
“Who is?” Inessa buried her face into Anna’s chest and felt her corpulence hold her close.
“The men. They had camps. All look at the house. They had the same coat of arms as the man I killed when I found you,” Anna said distantly. “They… want to talk you. Hurt you. Kill you. And I… I need to keep you safe. With me. Safe.”
“I- I am safe, I am with you.”
“I need to make sure you’ll never leave me and no one else can get to you. And, and there’s only one way to do that.”
“Anna, what do you mean? You- what are you saying?”Inessa couldn’t comprehend what was happening, her husband had been dead, he was killed by Anna. She was alone and free. “Pytor is dead. He can’t hurt us again.
Anna exhaled and didn’t wish to speak of it anymore, instead of saying it however she held Inessa in her thick heavy hands and picked her up. Inessa let out a shriek, she struggled as Anna threw her over her shoulder. Inessa wriggled and pulled, but despite that Anna carried her to the kitchen with no problem. She sat her gently on the counter and kissed her forehead. Inessa’s cheeks had been coated in her tears, sore and pink she began to rock back and forth. She knew what was about to happen, or she thought ahead did. She had been giving Anna whole deer and pigs for a while now, she knew what trick the strange fog gave her.
“You’ll be safe,” Anna assured Inessa, she still kept her mask on as she kissed Inessa’s forehead. “Safe with Mama.”
“You’ll swallow me whole? So I won’t be hurt?” Whenever Inessa fed creatures to Anna she always thought they behaved like children, scream and kicking, now she started to understand.
“I’ll be as gentle as I can,” Anna assured, she kissed Inessa on the cheek, a small smile on her lips as she didn’t seem to understand the gravitas of what she wanted. “I won’t hurt you. Not ever.”
“You- what will happen to Zhenya?” Inessa’s final thought was desperately rushing to their son. Anna could look after him alone, couldn’t she?”
“They won’t be looking for him.” Anna’s voice was final, as if she’d already decided and Inessa’s reaction hardly mattered.
“I- Good. Yes, that’s something…” Inessa paused and stared at Anna’s chins as they were attempting to desperately pour out from beneath her mask. “You kept me safe for two years, freed me in a way no one else would. So. Yes. Yes, I believe you.” It wasn’t true, of course it wasn’t - but perhaps the truth didn’t matter, Inessa thought as she felt two gigantic hands lift her up as the fog began to gather around Anna and unhinged her jaw, opening a gigantic cavern for Inessa to be forced inside.
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Thinking of Lincoln Hawk vore,,,
He probably would nom someone and as he’s driving his truck, he really wants to,, pleasure himself, the squirms are kinda getting to him and he just can’t help but stroke away at his member
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mouth play and crush vore of one of my friend’s oc
im now known as guy that likes vore in that server
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god imagine being in there. grinding yourself against the wires and internal machinations of his being. feeling ever so small inside of him, as it feels like the walls around you are closing in, all as you feel the wires in your hair and the warm metal against your skin <3
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did you know the flatworms mouths are........ a little lower than you'd expect?
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#theyre also like. their @nus i think gfdhgjdfh#p sure they only have the one h0le#vore nsft#nsft vore#cock vore#cockvore#digestion#vore digestion#digestion vore#{this would be reform but. you cant really see that ghjdfh}#furry vore#vore art#voraphilia#voraphilia nsft#nsft voraphilia#voreblr#pred#v0re#vor3#v0r3#voreposting#testing something since it didnt appear in the tags the first time...
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I wasn’t active on my birthday….So, who wants to be my belated birthday treat?
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New vore crushes
The Salvatore bros from…The Vampire Diaries
I would let them eat me idc
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POV ur tiny and I see you peaking from behind the kitchen table. still deciding if you look edible
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i genuinely dont think theres anything more erotic than the thought of being inside one of these. just the warmth and claustrophobic nature of being inside of a giant, room-sized computer.. crawling in through one of her panels and feeling all of her wires and servos against you
#text silly#objectum#objectum nsft#nsft vore#vore? i think this is vore#objectum vore#in short im normal. this is normal right
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Look at all these beautiful ladies that like vore
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8/8/22 art!
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#vore nsft#nsft vore#furry vore#vore art#oral vore#soft vore#g/t#voraphilia#voraphilia nsft#nsft voraphilia#voreblr#pred#v0re#vor3#v0r3#v.ore#v/ore#voreposting#we got the worm trilogy left and then there's nothing more in the drafts#i like that my earlier vore stuff was very prominent swallow bulges#but over the years i love the idea of a big fat-necked pred that the prey just disappears into#much to think about.
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