#nsft vore

[bat-belliez]

cruel preds whose smug laughter is suddenly broken by a huge burp 😵‍💫

[slugtastical]

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

[divideres-art]

it's a little cold out here!

my furaffinity

[dwightspreywife]

(First attempt on c0ck vore)

Dwight was looking down at his cell mate, glaring. He was bringing up his ex wife, he still loved her though. Just because he was in jail doesn’t change his love for her. He wouldn’t let some dickhead talk about her like that.

He could see his cell mate slowly back up before getting grabbed up and pinned to the wall by Dwight. “…Say something about her again…I fuckin’ dare you.” Dwight growled. “She ain��t even your bitch anymore!” His cell mate shouted. That definitely was the last thing that would come from his mouth. “Seriously? You callin’ my wife a bitch?!” Dwight threw him down on the floor. As his cell mate was trying to crawl away, Dwight was walking slowly, almost as if he was stalking his prey. He slowly was unbuckling his pants, grabbing his cell mate by the back of his prison uniform afterwards. “ARE YOU THAT DAMN PENT UP!? YOU SERIOUSLY WANNA PUT ME IN THAT THING!?” His cell mate knew the fate he would have, just by the look and actions of Dwight. “Shut up, food.” Dwight covered the other man’s mouth as he began to pull down his own pants and his boxers, his decent sized member now out.

No matter how hard the other man struggled, he couldn’t get away. Dwight was much stronger than him. Dwight then slowly brought the man on his knees to his member so he can get a long nice look at it before shoving his head inside the tip, he smirked as he effortlessly was shoving the male inside. He could feel his balls stretching a little which made him moan out. “Fuck yes…” Dwight muttered before his cellmate was completely into his cock’s balls, squirming and cursing at Dwight who just laid on his back, looking smug. “Mmmm…I should do this more often than using my mouth.~” He chuckled as he put a hand on his member. “I got one carnivorous cock…can’t wait for more…~” He smirked to himself before feeling some pressure between his legs, his prey item getting digested into cum.

Dwight got up to look around, trying to see if anyone was around. He then began to gently stroke away on his cock, biting his lip. He was so smug on what he did but he did it for his ex wife. No one would try to talk bad about her if he was there. She was an angel to him, his everything. He definitely might do this more often and maybe when he gets back with her, he might send his creamy load inside her.

[lullabypuppy]

Mmmmm thinking about someone being *so* in love with me, that they just wanna consume my very being. They start with bites, just light, playful bites that I laugh at. Then they start drawing blood when they bite, which it stings but I let them do it anyway. I find them staring at me more often, eyes focused on me only and sometimes even on the verge of drooling.

One day they pamper me as though I'm royalty, giving me a nice back, plenty of kisses, making me a nice dinner, then cuddling me to bed.

I wake up in the middle of the night, sleepy and out of it with them straddling me. I'm confused, but they assure me that it's okay. They kiss every part of my body; my face, head, neck, stomach, thighs, everything. Even my pretty cunt, giving a slow lick then a sweet kiss to my clit. I moan softly in pleasure, a shiver going through them at the sound.

They lean into my ear, beginning to whisper sweet apologies to me.

"I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry... My love, I'm so sorry, I can't hold myself back any more"

And they bite into me, tearing a chunk of my flesh off and eating it. They continue to whisper sweet apologies and talk of how much they love me, wiping my tears away lovingly.

They tear out my internal organs, one by one consuming them. Consuming me

By the time they make it to my heart, I'm already passed out, most likely already dead or very near death. They tear out the beating organ, giving it a kiss filled with pure love amd affection, then consume that, too.

Now, it's as though they're a part of me, knowing that they carry my life in them <3

[vornyfernz]

I wasn’t active on my birthday….So, who wants to be my belated birthday treat?

[envihellbender]

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.

[vehiclepenis]

mouth play and crush vore of one of my friend’s oc

im now known as guy that likes vore in that server

[slugtastical]

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

[kitsune-pop]

POV ur tiny and I see you peaking from behind the kitchen table. still deciding if you look edible

[softietum]

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

[dwightspreywife]

(Attempting to do a Lost Boys vore thingy, don’t mind me, brainrot settled in-)

Paul had been looking down at Dwayne’s growling stomach, he did sound pretty hungry and it was pretty much showing. Dwayne’s smirk widened into a smug grin. He definitely had his eyes on someone to eat and that was Paul. He wouldn’t mind it but it was new to him since he normally was the one hunting along with the others.

Dwayne gently pushed Paul face first into the side of his belly. “Hear that, pretty boy? My stomach’s growling all for you.~” Dwayne said. “Only a matter of time before I put you in it.~” Those words made Paul bite his lip slightly, blushing. “Dude, how long have you been wanting to eat me…?” Paul asked. Dwayne shrugged before responding. “For a long time, Paulie. I know you want it too. You stare at me a lot and I know you get rock hard when we’re together…you know exactly what you do to me.~” Dwayne smirked, his belly growling more. “And I’m such a sucker for stuffing pretty boys like you in my stomach…”

Paul couldn’t help but feel himself heat up, his undead heart beating as he put a hand on Dwayne’s belly. “…You’ll be gentle, right?” He asked. “Always.” Dwayne nodded before picking him up by the hips and opening his maw, sliding Paul’s head in first before beginning to swallow him whole. Paul moaned quite a lot as did Dwayne. He then had ripped off Paul’s boxers as he had Paul go deeper down his his throat. Dwayne was gentle, having his tongue lick at the tip of Paul’s already throbbing cock before sliding him more inside. After he was done, Dwayne swallowed the large human shaped bulge in his throat, sending Paul down his belly. He panted and felt his belly get larger, smirking to himself.

“You’re all mine now, baby boy.~” Dwayne said before leaning down slightly and giving his belly a kiss. He would let Paul out during the night but for now? He’s going to keep him safe inside his fleshy embrace.

[cyphyra]

hi hot take but i think ace people should be allowed to produce and consume fetish content without being questioned like "i thought you were ace????"

like yes, i am viscerally repulsed by the thought of penetrative sex irl, that much is true. i also happen to enjoy the impossible-in-real-life fictional situations of being stuffed full of slime, or eggs, or both. plus a ton of other even wilder shit. these concepts are not mutually exclusive and it's really fucking annoying to be asked why im into fetish content if im ace after the 20th time

[hemipenal-system]

dragon whose stomach melts you down and reforms you into your ideal body

all you have to do is get through an hour of vaguely uncomfortable digestion and then you’ll be right as rain

[incognitopolls]

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[kitsune-pop]

okay, but like you're working as a cashier at a grocery store. you're kinda dissociating to help the time pass and just blindly scanning items. a specific "bonk" noise comes from your terminal. you look and see that you've been purchased. you glance at your hands; yep, that's the Cashier Prey Card you just scanned. you sigh, at least you don't need to finish your shift. looking up you see a cute girl digging through her purse for her card, so at least you're going into someone worth it. you help finish bagging her groceries as your manager comes around with the collar and leash to give to the customer, who distractedly puts it around your neck and starts walking out to her car. you trot along behind her, even help her put her groceries up. she's surprisingly nice, all things considered. too bad you're just dinner to her