#seafood crab feast

[thecrabplace]

Crab & Cruise

[crabandcruise]

Join us in Crisfield Maryland for Crab & Cruise

[thebaltimoreyoudontknow]

But I do love crabs. These look delicious. Have fun picking!

Good times wit my OGs

[ventique18]

🐉 raises a brow when he hears the concept of monthsary.

🐉: "Celebrating once a month? What a ridiculous notion."

🐉: "If you are to celebrate your love, why not do it weekly? Daily, even? Once a month is hardly enough."

Then he starts asking you out to different places everyday. Steak houses, seafood restaurants that serve the most delicious crabs, lovely gardens, artifact galleries... you name it. The first few days you accepted. On the fifth day, you thought it odd and feel a bit guilty, so you tell him to stop spending so much on you if that's his intention.

🐉: "Then how can I show you just how much I love you?"

🌸: "We don't need to go to places for that... Just being here, just the two of us, is enough."

You thought you said well. You really did. But then the next day he's laying out feasts in your home; saying if you didn't like visiting faraway places then he's bringing them to your doorstep instead.

Goodness, this theatrical, dramatic guy... It'll take you a long time to teach him the concept of domestic love, that's for sure.

[dirty-jammies]

💕🍰 A Treat for the Prince 🍮🦈

(Prince Sidon x Chubby!Fem!Reader)

You and Sidon attend a royal banquet. You're instantly drawn to the vast array of desserts, but your lover wants to indulge in something even sweeter...

Contents: bad dessert innuendos, body worship, breast touching/sucking, oral (fem recieving), multiple orgasms, overstim, vaginal sex, double penetration (Sidon has 2 dicks), rough sex, little bit of breeding kink, uhhh and our Prince loves thicc Hylian ladies!

(Notes: Here we go! The first of (hopefully) many Sidon x reader fics from yours truly!)

As King Dorephan gave his speech, you tried your best to pay attention, though your eyes kept drifting to the large display of food on the table before you. It was a celebration banquet for the citizens of Zora's Domain, so they went all-out. Celebrating Bazz's promotion to Sergeant of the Royal Guards, welcoming the new head physician for the domain, Yona, and, of course, honouring yourself as the newly-named official consort for the Prince of the Zora.

You glanced up to Sidon, who immediately met your eyes and gave you a smile. The title of consort was simply a formality, you and Sidon were already far, far closer than that, though that was a secret just the two of you kept. The bitemarks on your shoulders from last night were proof enough of that. You hid them well under a soft cloak that complimented your silk dress beautifully. It was a sapphire blue that matched the jewels decorating the Prince's armour. The fabric hugged your soft middle in a way that made the Prince's eyes keep running up and down your lovely form. You flushed under his gaze, and gave him a look that said "Later."

King Dorephan finished his speech and the room applauded. Everyone took their seats and you followed suit, sitting next to Sidon and smiling at the bountiful feast everyone could enjoy. Naturally it featured fresh seafood, but there were also several Hylian dishes to suit your palate. You took a little of everything, making sure you'd have room to enjoy the desserts you could spy off to the side.

Sidon took your hand under the table, "Is everything to your liking, my droplet?" He spoke softly, lest anyone hear the endearing pet name.

You hummed around a forkful of salmon marinated in herbs and stambulbs, "It's magnificent, my Prince." You smiled brightly.

Sidon matched your smile, "Wonderful! I'm glad you enjoy it," he gestured to some crab cakes on his plate, "I've never had these before, they're quite good! I never knew Hylian food was so rich!"

You laughed a bit and politely wiped your mouth with a napkin, “It shouldn’t concern you, my Prince, with all the swimming you do, you can indulge for a night.”

“I’m not concerned, and you shouldn’t be either,” Sidon brushed your leg with his own and you shivered at the rough texture of his skin, he leaned down to whisper to you, “I do so love watching you indulge in the finer things in life~” he slid another helping of fish onto your plate and you flushed.

Sidon sat back in his seat, as though nothing happened, and he turned to interrupt Muzu, who was beginning to say something like “What kind of royal consort is served by the prince!?”

You kept eating, enjoying the flavours of the different types of fish mingling with vegetables and herbs. Before long, the entree plates were emptied and cleared away, and plates full of decadent-looking desserts were brought out.

Sidon hummed, looking at the treats, “Oh my, I haven’t seen any of these, either! Let’s see, y/n?” you looked up as he said your name, “Which of these would you recommend?”

You swallowed, not having seen this many desserts in one place before. You surveyed the selection before your eyes caught on a simple white ramekin. You smiled and picked it up, “I think you’d enjoy this one, my Prince!” you set it before Sidon and handed him a spoon, “It’s called crème brûlée. It’s custard with burnt sugar on top.”

Sidon looked at the dish curiously, “It’s burnt… on purpose? Intriguing,” he went to scoop some out, and he grinned when the top crust cracked, “Oh! It shattered!” 

You smiled up at him as he tried a bite. You loved watching him indulge, too. He was always so worried about the Kingdom and his responsibilities, you always adored when he simply relaxed. You were very good at helping him relax, after all.

Sidon’s eyes widened, “This is simply perfect! It’s creamy and sweet, and the top is very crunchy and it has a different flavour entirely!” He hummed and looked at you, his eyes becoming half-lidded, “You know… this treat reminds me of you.”

“O-oh?” you felt your heart skip a beat at the heated look in the prince’s golden eyes, “How do you mean?”

Sidon ran his spoon through the silky custard cream, “It’s so sweet, and soft…” one of his hands squeezed your thigh through your dress, making you jump slightly. You could see his sharp teeth glint in the low candlelight as his low voice, only loud enough for you to hear, rumbled from his chest, “and so delightfully fun to break~” the spoon cracked the top of the brûlée and you felt a jolt go through your body as his claws poked into your plush thigh, no doubt leaving pinpricks in your dress.

“Is everything okay, y/n? Your face is positively red?” Sidon asked louder, feigning ignorance. You could see the cheeky, lusty look in his eyes still.

You cleared your throat, “I-I’m fine, thank you, my Prince.”

“Ah, I see the problem, you haven’t had any dessert yet,” Sidon laughed, “Go ahead, have whatever you’d like!”

You looked at the variety of the desserts still on the table, eyes being drawn to a personal-sized red velvet cake tiered with icing and wildberries. You smiled and set it in front of you, giving Sidon a coy smile of your own, “Hm, what a coincidence, this one reminds me of you.”

Sidon looked down at you after taking a sip of his drink from a tall glass flute, “Is that so, droplet?”

You licked your lips, “It’s red and rich and delicious…” you brought a forkful to your mouth and looked at your beloved through your lashes, “and I don’t know if it can all fit inside me.”

Everyone at the table turned your way as Sidon shattered the stem of his glass with the way his hand clenched. You hid your grin with a mouthful of cake, not caring about the cold liquid spilled on your lap. He covered his fluster with a cough and a laugh.

“O-oh! How clumsy of me! I spilled my drink all over y/n’s dress!” he laughed and took your hand, “It simply won’t do for my consort to be in such a state! Come, let’s get you cleaned up.”

Without another word (although with some cut-off protests from the other nobility at the table), Sidon whisked you away from the banquet and straight towards his (and your) quarters.

You giggled as he hastily locked the bedroom door behind him and fixed you with a lusty gaze.

“My naughty little minx,” he purred, caging you in against the bed, “You really know how to make me lose control.” He leaned down to capture your lips with his own and you moaned as you felt his huge hands run up your plush form, your dress bunching up at the sides, the silky fabric sliding up your body sensually, delighting the sensitive nerves of your sides and tummy. Your prince’s hands wasted no time and started feeling up your newly-exposed skin. Sidon’s tongue explored your mouth, the different flavours of caramel and berries mixing into an intoxicating sweetness.

“Sidon,” you breathed as he released your mouth, hands reaching up to undo your cloak. As the fabric fell away, the Zora let out a pleased rumble and started showering wet kisses to your shoulders and neck, “Ah, that feels so good!”

Sidon laughed roughly against your skin, “As sweet as that dessert was, I much prefer devouring you, my sweet~” He groaned as his hands dipped under your panties, getting two handfuls of your ass. You gasped as his sharp teeth grazed the tender bitemarks he left on you last night as he groped you roughly. “You drive me absolutely wild…” he panted, breath hot against your neck.

“Let me,” you put a hand on his chest and the prince pulled away just enough to let you completely pull off your blue dress, tossing it to the side. Sidon’s eyes were downright hungry as you reached behind you to unclasp your bra, leaving your top completely bare, “Come here?” you fell back on the bed, sandals coming off of your feet, and reached out to him, needing his hands on you again.

Sidon took a steadying breath and removed his cravat and armour pieces, watching you watch him with an equally greedy, needy desire. He set the pieces on his dresser and nearly launched himself at you. Your mouths met in a messy, desperate kiss, your arms around his strong neck and his hands exploring every dip and curve on your gorgeous, soft body. Your tongue ran over his teeth, and Sidon rumbled as he tasted some of your blood on his own tongue.

“So delicious,” he purred, moving down your body, trailing his long tongue down your body, leaving sucking bites all over your plush form. He lapped at your nipples, teasing the buds until they were stiff before pinching them roughly making you squeal. He grinned up at you, “Such a gorgeous reaction. I adore playing with you like this, droplet~” you squirmed in his hold, moaning in pleasure as he sucked dark marks into the soft, tender flesh of your breasts.

You were shivering in his hold, moaning into the cool air of the room. Sidon nuzzled into your belly, kissing right under your navel, once a part of your body you disliked, but that opinion swiftly changed when your lover told you how much he loved it.

Sidon held your thick thighs apart and grinned. Your face flushed hot as you realized he must be looking at your completely-sodden panties. He looked up, meeting your eyes with his own heated, golden gaze. You could see his teeth glint in his smile as he trailed his tongue up the sensitive skin where your thigh met your pelvis and he let out a rough growl as his teeth caught on the fabric of your panties, snapping the thin material and making you gasp. He repeated the action just as slowly and sensually, leaving your panties tattered and your pussy exposed.

“Mm, I love seeing you like this,” he breathed, hot breath washing over your most sensitive part and making you whimper, “This is by far my favourite treat in the world…”

Your head rolled back in the pillows and you moaned as Sidon’s thick, slippery tongue slithered up your pussy, collecting your juices and bumping into your hard little clit. You reached down and held Sidon’s head, gentle on the sensitive fins even as your mind went numb from pleasure. You struggled not to use your thighs to hold him in place, and he must have felt them quaking. Sidon groaned into you and used his hands to grope your thighs, bringing them to lock around his head. He pulled off enough to whine, “Please, please, my love! I love feeling these juicy thighs around me,” he smiled, grazing his teeth over your inner thighs, “I want you to hold me down until you cum for me~”

You cried out, thighs holding Sidon in place as he went back to work, teasing your lips and clit, with his tongue, slurping so loudly it made your face flush in embarrassment. Your prince was loud, too, letting out loud groans as he ate you, his hips grinding into the mattress beneath you. You gasped as his tongue finally slithered inside you, teasing your gummy walls and reaching deep, deep inside. You writhed in the sheets, Sidon’s hands holding your thighs around his head and keeping you where he wanted you. Your hips started grinding down on his tongue, urging it further inside. His teeth grazed your clit and your eyes rolled back, crying out as orgasm rippled through your body. Sidon moaned with you, his tongue held taught, letting you ride it through your pleasure. Your body went limp and Sidon pulled away from you. As you came down from your high, you looked at him and saw him lick his lips lewdly.

“So very delicious~” he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and straightened up, kneeling on the bed. You could see both of his cocks already starting to protrude from their slit.

You panted and readjusted yourself amongst the pillows, opening your arms, “Come here, my Prince,” you called with a lusty smile, “I want seconds.”

Sidon smiled and crawled above you, “Oh, my sweet little droplet, I’ll give you anything you desire,” he held up your hips to align with his claspers, the long, tapered, tendril-like lengths stretching up to tease over your sopping-wet lips, “do you know what I’m going to do to you, darling?”

You bit your lip and shook your head, pretending not to know exactly what he was planning. (hint: it’s the same thing he did last night, and the night before, and the previous morning…)

Sidon groaned as his hands started groping your sides again, moving you to line up his cocks with your pussy, “I’m not only going to fuck you,” the word was spoken roughly and it made your heart skip a beat. He never swore unless he was with you~ “I’m going to stuff you. I’m going to stuff you so full with my seed that you’ll be dripping with it, so full that you’ll become addicted to the feeling of being a sweet little depository for my cum.” He panted harshly, his hips grinding his cocks against you, bumping your oversensitive little clit and making you whine at the feeling and his filthy words, “Do you want that, my droplet?”

You nodded, feeling like you were losing your mind, “Yes, please! Please, Sidon, fill me up!” you panted, rocking your hips down. You cried out as just the tips breached your well-lubricated pussy.

Sidon snarled and grinned, holding your hips above the bed with his superior strength, “Get ready, darling,” He groaned as he slowly eased both cocks inside you, letting you adjust when they were halfway in, “Oh, gods, my droplet, you’re so hot inside!” he cried out.

You cried out and panted, adjusting to the twin lengths inside you. You could feel them squirming around inside you, looking for a place to hold you open as you were bred. The thought alone made you feel hotter and you nodded, needing Sidon to fulfill his promise and stuff you full.

Sidon eased his hips forward, his cocks delving as deep as they could go before they spread. You screamed and gasped as a second orgasm rocked your body. You whined and urged Sidon to keep going. The prince let out ragged breaths, letting out a rough groan as he was fully inside you, and he started pumping his hips, cocks drawing in and out, in and out, his hips smacked into your own, and he looked down at you, vision hazy with lust, as he saw your thighs, stomach, and tits jiggle with each movement, “Fuck, my droplet, my… princess! Fuck!” His eyes dilated, the gold of his irises barely visible as he lost himself to the pleasure. The lingering taste of your juices, your blood, your dessert on his tongue, the scent of you, powerful in this room from the nights you spent sleeping in the sheets, the feeling of your soft body welcoming him in, your hot, wet, tight pussy embracing his cocks and begging him to breed you, to fill you, to stuff you. It was all too much.

Sidon roared and moved, holding your legs up to your shoulders, and you could see him grin as he easily maneuvered you into a mating press. He started slamming into you, cocks flexing and reaching deeper than his tongue could, sliding against your sweet spot and teasing your cervix with every rough thrust. He leaned over you and he pounded you, hot breaths ragged against your neck as he growled more filth into your pointed ear.

“You’re mine! This body, all of this gorgeous body is all mine!

“You're so lovely, my sweet droplet! I need you, I need you so badly, all the time! I want you like this every day!

“My darling, I’m going to fill you up, you'll come un-done! Around me, and, and, unggh, I’m going to- going to-!”

You grabbed Sidon’s head and smashed your lips together, not caring how his sharp teeth cut your lips, tongues warring as he came. You gasped into his mouth at the feeling of his thick and heavy cocks unloading into you, his thick seed pouring into your womb as his chest rumbled against your own thundering heartbeat. One of Sidon’s giant hands came down and started roughly rubbing your clit, sending you over the end for the third time that evening. You whined and shuddered against him, toes curling in the sheets.

“My beautiful princess, my sweet droplet…” Sidon panted and held your cheek, “I love you so much…”

You held his hand and kissed inside his palm, “Oh, my Prince, I love you too, with all my heart…” your vision was bleary, but you could see how tender the prince’s smile was for you. Only for you.

Sidon lowered your legs and you whimpered, startling him, “Oh! Dear, I was too rough on you, wasn't I?” He looked ashamed.

You reached out and pulled him back against your chest, “No, you were perfect~” you giggled and kissed him again, sweeter this time. Sidon sighed pleasantly and licked up the dried blood on your lips.

“Everyone is probably worried about us,” Sidon said with a half-smile, “But I don't quite want to leave yet.”

You hummed, “Oh? And why is that, my Prince?” You teased and flexed around his cocks, still inside you, getting hard again.

Sidon purred and ground his hips into yours, “I don't think you're quite full yet~”

[buffetlicious]

So what did ended up on My Dessert Plates? The Burnt Cheesecake is sinfully good, worth going for second piece. The Longan Tart was surprisingly pretty delicious too followed by the not too sweet Pecan Tart. The Swiss Rolls on the second plate were just passable and the New York Cheesecake not rich enough for me but the Ondeh Ondeh Cake turned out nice though I would rather eat the actual one made from glutinous rice flour filled with sweetened desiccated coconut.

Ended the seafood feast with a cup of Double Chocolate Ice Cream filled with rich bitter chocolaty flavour and crunchy dark chocolate chips. Also had a cup of hot peppermint tea to wash down all the delectable food. As I must head back to the office for overtime work after this, I asked my dining partner if he had his fill and was ready to leave and that concluded our Father’s Day dinner outing.

To summarize the dinner, it featured plenty of seafood like lobster, shellfish, crab and fish done in many cooking styles. If you are a fan of seafood, you did be wowed by the spreads which strangely doesn’t have freshly shucked oysters. This International Seafood Dinner Buffet is really a good value and we each paid about S$77 after factoring in the service charge and GST. Too bad the restaurant has since increased the price to S$88++ a pax which works out to be in the region of S$105 after adding on the service and tax.

[gildedoak]

Just thought of a missed opportunity but what was Husk's reaction to Alastor's crab boil feast? Because Cats and Fish.

The poor man probably had to resist the urge to go feral at dinner. Even if Alastor upended a giant pot of seafood directly onto the table, he’d insist on some semblance of table manners. Meanwhile, Niffty is just demolishing the shrimp, shells and all. I might do some sketches as little epilogues to some of these comics. They’re just so fun to do! And there’s actually an upcoming comic with Husk in it, so keep an eye out!

I have cats, and strangely they all seem to prefer beef and chicken more than fish. It could be because I live in the American Midwest and this is beef country.

[thecrabplace]

[crabandcruise]

Crab & Cruise

[fervency-if]

My boy, Glenn, might not need to sustain himself with 'normal food' anymore, but he would LOVE to show off and treat his friends and lover to a feast with his cooking from time to time. So now, Glenn's Kitchen is officially open!

What would the ROs request for appetizer, main course and dessert? Also their Reactions to Flambé technique, please!

This is so charming - I like this Glenn already! Let the feast begin, haha, what a luxury.

The Physician would like something nice and fruity as an appetizer - she has a sweet tooth. As a main course, she would enjoy a good pie with more filling than crust, preferably some sort of poultry. For dessert, she would like to be surprised, as long as it's something sweet! She's very fond of chocolate in basically all forms, so that would sit right. As for the flambé technique, she would love to learn it. She used to be a good cook, but she's a bit rusty nowadays, so practice could be fun.

Aubrey would enjoy some sort of crab cocktail for an appetizer, and fish with white wine sauce and vegetables for a main course - he's fond of seafood. He would like a nougat praline for dessert. He would think the flambé technique looked nice, but wouldn't trust himself to even try learning it himself.

Vesa would enjoy some flavourful cheese as an appetizer, served with honey and walnuts perhaps. For a main course, she would like blue rare beef, served with some hot and spicy sauce, and some roasted vegetables. A piece of chocolate chili cake for dessert would be nice. She would absolutely love to watch the flambé technique, she would find it fun to look at.

Narciso would like some fancy cold cuts for an appetizer, and rare steak served with either a rich and creamy sauce or red wine sauce for a main course. The cook may pick something that goes well with it. For dessert, he would like a light yet creamy mousse. He would be pleased with the flambé technique - he always thought it looked nice and impressive.

Roswhen would like a light green salad as an appetizer. As for the main course, they would love to be surprised; 'perhaps you could cook me your signature dish? Something you're proud of, or means a lot to you.' They would enjoy a fruit salad drizzled with honey for dessert. They would find the flambé technique fun - impressive, they were unfamiliar with it!

Elan would like stuffed mushrooms as an appetizer, a flavourful and hearty stew for main course, and a cup of hot chocolate with cream for dessert. He would be impressed with the flambé technique, thinking it looked advanced and fancy.

[akwolfgrl]

The bet part 2

Zoro glared at the witches retreating back. He was actually considering the bet. He could beat the stupid pervert next to him. The curly brow idiot wouldn't last the rest of the day. He'd be taking the witch up on the offer of drinking till he passed out.

“Looks like I got this,” Zoro smirked at the annoying blond. “Next island, I'm drinking the bar dry,” He watched as Sanji lit his cigarette, blowing the smoke in his face.

“Well I'm getting myself a kiss on the check. What better motivation is thire?” Sanji gave him a wicked grin. “I think I'll make something that will pair very well with this wonderful bottle of sake I picked up on the last island,”

“Cheater!”

“Tough shit Marimo. Oi Usopp! How's fish sound for dinner tonight?” Sanji called out as he walked away, whistling a trail of smoke following in his wake.

Fucking dam it, this might be harder then he thought, if anyone could fish up somthing good it would be Usopp, and for as much he gripped, Sanji was a fantastic cook. He also knew that Nami had gone with him alcohol shopping on the last island.

Zoro spent the next while napping by the mast, ignoring the need to drink. Now that he can't drink, he really wanted one. The sea was calm and the wind still, the sun was at its highest point. Lunch would be soon. The chears of Luffy, Usopp, and Chopper had a cracking up an eye. From the sounds of it, they got a good haul.

“Sanji!! We got loads of goodies!” The boys all called out. “Come see! Come see!”

There were a few good-sized fish and a net full of shells and crabs. The cook should be happy, and Zoro enjoyed seafood. He could live off rice and fish, of course sake, too. Zoro watched from his spot as Sanji strolled out of the kitchen, his ridiculous pink apron on a smudge of cream on his check. Zoro licked his lips.

“Wow good job. I'm actually impressed,” Sanji placed his hands on each head one at a time. “We'll have a nice seafood feast for dinner, a nice miso black cod, some raw marinated crab, hmm what else. Lemon garlic scallops, or scallop crudo with minka and tarragon,”

“Lemon garlic!” Usopp cried. “Please it sounds so good,” Zoro watched as Sanji nodded, his stomach growling as Sanji described dinner. Luffy was already literally drooling, unlike the rest of them.

“What's for dessert?” Chopper asked. The little reindeer had a sweet tooth, Zoro would always take dessert, and after having a bite, he would slide it over for him to have.

“Mini cheesecakes, one for everyone,”

“Ooo! Can I have chocolate, please?” Chopper asked, giving Sanji big pleading eyes. Those eyes were Zoro's greatest weakness.

“I want blackberry!” Usopp threw his recest in.

“Meat!” Luffy cried.

“You guys get what I make and enjoy it!” Sanji yelled, grabbing the catch as the others pouted.

Zoro huffed and rolled his eyes, and the dam cook was so busy catering to the women on board that he neglected the rest of the crew. Zoro glared at the blonde's retreating back.

[nomstellations]

A Feast fit for a Glutton

hi! here's that self indulgent ass vore fic i wrote in a moment of strong thirst. 1.5k words, contains male pred/female prey, quarter size vore, pokevore, stuffing, some suggestive bits (mostly just moaning) and mentions of digestion (it happens to the food rather than the prey). the characters here are both my ocs and are in a relationship (sorta), and of course the pokemon depicted are gijinkas!

The table was set. 

Delicious food ranging from tender steaks, to lamb chops, to crab legs and other seafood with a wide array of sides and snacks covered the table completely. This was…probably not even enough to satisfy him completely, but it was the best she could do with what was available. She had a feeling he'd be having a little extra dessert afterwards, but…this was a reward for a battle well-fought. He did the best, and her team was always made to feel special for doing so.

Celeste didn't have to wait long- the smell of food always attracted the Reuniclus, who floated right into the dining room with a lazy, hungry smile on his face. "Woah-ho-ho~! A whole feast for me, Lessie? I think I just died n' went to heaven, heh heh~"  Celeste just smiled, watching as her childhood friend eyed the bountiful feast before him. "You know the way it works, Ribo! You perform well, you eat well! Whatever you want, you can have." A sly smile spreads upon his face. "Whatever I want, eh…? Oh, I've got myself a greeeaaat idea, heheh…" 

In a literal flash, Celeste found herself standing near the table's leg. He's gotten a lot snappier about using Minimize- and his telekinesis gently lifted his small trainer up to his smug face. "As much as I'd love to claim my prize now…I can't let this food go to waste! You can have the best seat in the house while I feast, how's about that lil' Lessie?" She sighs, rolling her eyes. She figured he'd want to devour her too, but this was his victory meal… "Alright Ribo, whatever. You're letting all the things I made get cold!"

Making a satisfied hum, the Reuniclus cradles his trainer in his squishy jellylike hands as he settles himself into a chair situated in front of all the food, letting her rest in his lap right in front of his stomach. It was audible how hungry he was, it growled and whined pathetically as if he hadn't eaten all day. That was quick to change- Ribo wasted no time in digging into his feast, and the quiet of the room was overtaken by the sounds of his gorging. Being where she is it was easy to hear- the smacking of his lips, every gulp and swallow he took, and the gurgling of his stomach as it started to fill with food. He really knew how to pack it away…

Celeste's mind wandered as he ate. She was going to be part of that at some point- she had no idea how he could fit that much food into him and still have room for a person, but Ribo had always been a big eater for as long as she’s known him. He somehow managed to stay rail-thin despite his constant gorging…maybe psychic types had particularly strong digestive systems to keep up with their energy demands. She wasn’t particularly worried about being eaten either, despite the risks that came with being eaten alive. He’s done it before and while it got her clothes dirty, she was ultimately unharmed. He claimed he could only feel full once he had swallowed her, but she had the feeling he had just developed a taste for his trainer at some point…

Speaking of that…a rumble rippled its way across her back. His stomach was full enough to press against her already? She hadn’t zoned out for long, but when Celeste turned she was greeted with his rounded gut starting to peek out from beneath his shirt. The sounds of digestion were audible, his stomach busily burbled and gurgled as it worked at his meal. Ribo leaned back as he started to chug a bottle of soda, and Celeste could just barely hear it fizzing as it collected inside his stomach. He belched as the bottle was emptied, and his stomach bubbled with carbonation. She opted to work her little hands into his stomach, kneading out a few extra belches and satisfied hums and moans from her pokemon. She won’t have to worry about too many belches squeezing her now…she turned around and let herself rest against his belly again, with the sounds of digestion overtaking her thoughts. But now that she thinks about it, he's been awful quiet after that…

Ribo's hand came suddenly, scooping her up in one smooth movement and holding her up in front of his face. He slowly licked his lips, smiling as he cast his hungry gaze on her. “Heeeey~ Guess who's got room for dessert? And guess who's lookin’ like dessert…”Celeste took this opportunity to look back at the table, seeing that he somehow managed to pack away most of that feast she made. “Ribo, I just don't know how your stomach does it. That was enough food for four people!” Her companion beamed proudly, with his stomach echoing the sentiment with a loud grumble. “That's a trade secret, eheheh! Say, why don't you ask it in person? But…mm…you could be bigger…”

He set her down again, right on top of his belly as his eyes glowed. Her size shifted once more, only growing large enough to just barely wrap her arms around his stuffed gut. “Mm~ Much better, wouldn't ya say Lessie? Dessert's got to be the cherry on top after all!” Both of his hands came to lift her up, positioning her above his head with her looking down at him. “Come on, Ribo…it's not like you to draw out mealtime.”“Oh?” One of his slimy horns twitched. “You're making it sound like you want to be inside, heheh~ Your wish is my command, my lady~”

His tone was playful and teasing, Celeste couldn't help but flush at his callout. Ribo’s maw opened wide beneath her, his tongue wiggling playfully as he began to lower her inside. His tongue traveled up her legs; a pleased hum vibrated around them as his mouth closed. The tasting continued for a moment before he suddenly swallowed, pulling her lower half and most of her torso into his mouth and down his throat. She kept still for now- he mostly loved a struggle once she was entirely sealed inside. He was really taking his time, holding her there for a minute or two before opening up to swallow again. His trainer sunk deeper into him, with her head being the last thing left to swallow. Faintly, she can feel fingers press against her from outside…and with a final, deep gulp, she was pulled down his gullet. The slide down was slow- he didn't bother with actively swallowing anymore, instead opting to let peristalsis do all the work. Gently, Celeste was pulled down past his excitedly thumping heart, and she could hear his busy stomach beginning to approach.

It felt like forever, but she was finally pushed into Ribo's gut. It was mostly full of half-digested gunk, though there were definitely whole chunks of food he gulped down in here. There wasn't a lot of room to start with, and the chyme reached her chest, but she pushed and squirmed around in an effort to settle in. The contents of his stomach sloshed around with her movements, grumbling and burbling noisily as its meal got comfortable. “Oooh~ aah, mmgh…Lessie…” He moaned in stuffed bliss, hands already pressing against his stomach to knead and massage it. “You fill me so good…~”

Someone sounded happy. Good, that was the point of all this. A belch suddenly rippled out of him, causing his churning stomach to close in tight for a moment. The walls relented only slightly, pushing against her as it worked on processing all of this food. Celeste reached out, pressing her hands into the folds of his gut to help it along. “Ohh, perfect.…good girl, that's the spot…” The Reuniclus reclined there for a short while, resting his hands on his stomach and just enjoying the feeling of being full. Any outsiders could clearly tell by his large round stomach and the loud sounds of digestion that he had a large meal to sleep off, and the gentle movement and bumps from inside meant it was particularly lively…but to her surprise, she could feel movement after a while of thinking he had fallen asleep.

“Mmh, so sleepy…let's go enjoy you somewhere more private, hm?”

He stood up, his gut sloshing and rocking as he moved. Celeste's world rocked around her, but the steady rhythm of the stomach walls shifting and compressing didn't let up an inch. Ribo moved slowly though the movement stirred up a couple belches; his destination was a hammock set outside in the sun. He carefully settled inside, unbuttoning his pants to let his gut expand as he laid down. The extra room wasn't much for his dinner guest when she was sharing space with a pool of half-digested food, but her new resting position wasn't bad. 

The sunlight against his stomach helped stir up digestion even more, making his belly warm and active. On the outside he slowly rubbed and kneaded his stomach, swaying in the hammock. The heat and movement was relaxing, and she knew she'd be released eventually…slipping into a food coma with her lifelong companion wasn't a bad idea.

[sugar-softies]

Day 6: Ocean's Delight, ft my dragon oc Gabriel and @angels-cake 's cat hybrid oc Jack

At the start of this vacation, Gabriel had been the only one really filling out his bathing suit, half hiding it with a belly that draped over the waistband.

But it had been a pretty long vacation.

Gabriel had money to burn and then some, and right now he was enjoying burning it on extending their stay at his beach house and spoiling his favorite little extramarital kitty.

"How's that fish feast?" Gabriel asked as he brought a fresh pitcher of margarita out to the patio table.

He smiled as Jack groaned and flopped back in his seat, pretending to be dead and sticking his tongue out. "I'm gonna burst, give me some of that now so I can get drunk enough to forget how much I just ate."

"Right, because this won't fill up your belly at all." Gabriel teasingly poured a little margarita onto Jack's tits before holding the pitcher to his mouth.

Jack mewed with surprise before starting to gulp it down, purring away as more and more icy booze joined all the shrimp, crab, and fish in his belly.

He giggled once his mouth was free. "You're really good at getting me drunk-" he hiccuped and groaned, putting a hand over his small but swollen belly. "-and making me fat, Jesus Christ..."

"If I was really that good at it, I'd make you have another bite." Gabriel picked up a coconut shrimp, dipping it into the sweet sauce before dangling it temptingly over Jack's mouth.

Jack drooled a little. "You know a cat can't resist seafood..." he snatched the shrimp with his teeth, whining with the pain of an overfilled belly as he chewed.

"I do know that." Gabriel rubbed his belly for him with a smile.

As the vacation stretched on, Jack only grew more spoiled and indulgent. He had his rich boyfriend taking care of everything, he never had to think. All he had to do was lay in the sun, get wasted, receive way more gifts than Gabriel's spouse did, and eat a whole lot of seafood.

At the moment he was eating crab cakes off a plate that was resting on his belly. Because it was resting on his belly, it was pretty high up, and helping his belly block his view of the ocean.

All he could see as he laid on a towel on the sand was his tummy and his treats, which was fine with him because filling his tummy was all he was thinking about right now.

He purred as he finished off his meal sized snack, and was about to start dozing when Gabriel called for him.

"Jack! Come try the rockfish!"

Jack gasped with excited delight and tried to sit up, grunting from the effort.

His empty plate fell forgotten onto the sand as he wiggled and rolled onto his belly, pushing himself up on all fours and feeling his plush gut drag in the sand. His bathing suit strained around his round ass as he got to his knees and then finally managed to- with much huffing and puffing- get to his feet.

"Coming!" He licked his lips and waddled towards the table.

[theother456-stories]

Feasting With The Wolf

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the secluded beach. The sound of gentle waves lapping against the shore provided a soothing soundtrack to the scene. And there, resting comfortably on a piece of driftwood, was Sam - a rotund seal known for his insatiable appetite and sexual prowess. His plump body hinted at countless nights of hedonistic pleasure, and this one was no exception.

Beside him sat Adam, a bold wolf who had heard tales of Sam's legendary virility and couldn't resist the temptation to experience it firsthand. As they lounged on the beach, overlooking the vast expanse of ocean, their table overflowed with a decadent feast: plump oysters, succulent crab legs, and rich scallops piled high. It was clear that thousands of pounds of food had been gathered for this occasion alone.

Adam's toned physique and rugged demeanor eyed the feast hungrily while Sam, exuding power and confidence, watched him with a playful smirk. "Think you can keep up with me?" Sam purred, gesturing to the decadent meal. "This isn't just any ordinary dinner."

Adam chuckled, feeling a surge of excitement as he reached for a plump oyster. "I'll give it my best shot. After all, when do I get to indulge like this?"

Sam's eyes danced with mischief. "You'll love it. Trust me - there's nothing quite like indulging in pleasure without holding back."

And so the challenge began. At first, Adam was reserved, savoring each bite sensually and slowly as if he were trying to make every moment last forever. But as the night wore on and the food disappeared before them, his inhibitions melted away and he found himself devouring every morsel with abandon. Sam, meanwhile, licked his fingers clean and washed down mouthfuls of seafood with gulps of wine.

As the moon rose high in the sky, both men had transformed - their once lean frames now round and soft from their indulgence. Their bellies ballooned outwards, straining against their clothes as they continued to feast. Adam reveled in the fullness and heaviness of his expanding stomach, feeling a sense of pure bliss wash over him.

"I didn't know I could eat this much," Adam groaned, rubbing his distended belly. "But I don't want to stop."

Sam grinned knowingly, patting his own bulging gut. "That's the magic of it - letting go and giving into your desires until you're completely satisfied."

With each passing bite, their bodies grew more and more plump and round. As they indulged in each other and the decadent feast before them, their soft moans filled the air and their bodies became more and more aroused.

"I've never felt so fully alive," Adam moaned, his voice heavy with lust. Sam's hands roamed over his engorged body, reveling in the softness and weight of it. "Crazy? Maybe. But who cares?"

Adam's hesitation melted away, replaced by a wide grin that stretched across his face. "You're absolutely right," he exclaimed as he reached the peak of pure ecstasy, releasing himself all over the underside of his bloated belly.

Sam chuckled, feeling his own belly jiggle with delight. "That's the spirit!"

Adam couldn't resist giving his swollen stomach another pat, feeling waves of pleasure ripple through him. "Yeah, I think I might have a new obsession now."

Sam laughed heartily. "Welcome to the club, my friend."

As the sun began to rise on the horizon, casting golden hues across the sky, the two of them sat side by side on the sand - their bodies large and heavy but still buzzing with pleasure. They indulged in one last touch of each other's bloated forms before dreaming of their next indulgent meal. And in that moment, they both knew: Bigger was always better, and they couldn't wait to fully embrace every inch of it together. The memories of this night would be etched into their minds, a reminder that the pursuit of pleasure without restraint was truly the ultimate form of indulgence.

[web-novel-polls]

Cooking a Large Meal Masterpost

Type: Round-Robin Tournament

Submissions - close Jan. 10th, 2024

Tag: #danmei cooking bracket

Main Tournament Masterpost

Start: Sunday, March 17th, 2024

End: Friday, March 29th, 2024

Posting Time: 1 pm CST (UTC-6)

Winner: Bingqiu

Final Standings

Bingqiu 3-0

Moshang 2-1

Wenzhou 1-2

Liu Qi & Bai Chuan 0-3

[Photo ID - a completed Round Robin tournament with three rounds and two matches per round. The first round has two matches - Bingqiu (83.6) vs. Wenzhou (13.8) and Moshang (58.9) vs. Liu Qi & Bai Chuan (31.7). The second round has two matches - Bingqiu (80.3) vs. Moshang (17.1) and Wenzhou (59.7) vs. Liu Qi & Bai Chuan (33.3). The final round matches are Bingqiu (89.1) vs. Liu Qi & Bai Chuan (7.9) and Wenzhou (42.8) vs. Moshang (50.5). /End ID]

[Last Updated: March 30th, 2024]

Completed

Round 1

Bingqiu vs. Wenzhou - Winner: Bingqiu

Moshang vs. Liu Qi x Bai Chuan - Winner: Moshang

Round 2

Bingqiu vs. Moshang - Winner: Bingqiu

Wenzhou vs. Liu Qi x Bai Chuan - Winner: Wenzhou

Round 3

Bingqiu vs. Liu Qi x Bai Chuan - Winner: Bingqiu

Wenzhou vs. Moshang - Winner: Moshang

Character List

[Last Updated: Jan. 8th, 2023]

*Dealer’s Choice

Bingqiu from SVSSS

Characters: Luo Binghe and Shen Qingqiu (Shen Yuan) 

One of Luo Binghe’s main hooks as a stallion novel protagonist (that gets him a giant harem) is his cooking. It’s so delicious Shen Qingqiu, who wants to avoid “wife plots,” can’t help but have him cook for him. 

Submission:

Luo Binghe's love language is literally cooking! He starts making Shen Qingqiu's meals as a teenager, then makes him three meals a day for the 5 years Shen Qingqiu is dead, and ofc cooks for him regularly after they get together. Binghe's congee might as well be a symbol of their love at this point!

Wenzhou from Faraway Wanderers

Characters: Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu

Submission:

New Year's Celebration chapter my beloved! Anyw yeah Wen Kexing malewifes it up so hard in this one. He cooks a whole feast, he flirts over it ("When one eats, one should eat something handmade by a human being. It has soul and flavor to it, and it might even have love… When you taste it later tonight, you’ll be able to tell”), he puts food into Zhou Zishu's bowl, it's all soooo sweet and domestic!

Moshang from SVSSS 

Characters: Mobei-jun and Shang Qinghua

Submission:

noodles! hand-pulled! he'll make them!!!

Liu Qi and Bai Chuan from The Right Way to Offer a Sacrifice to The River God

Submission: 

Liu Qi x Bai Chuan is a "masterful cook x ultimate foodie" couple. Not only is Liu Qi an amazing cook, his cooking is actually what first draws Bai Chuan to him.  To quote: "Not long later, Liu Qi served up two dishes of home-cooked food. Tomatoes and scrambled egg, vegetables stir-fried with smoked meat, and a large bowl of fish soup."  And then, a few paragraphs later: "Liu Wi once again entered the kitchen and made two bowls of noodles, added in two eggs, and topped it with a few slices of cooked beef."  And then: "Liu Qi rolled his eyes at Bai Chuan's antics and asked, 'What do you still want to eat? Want me to add in another dish of fried prawns?'"   And so on. Bai Chuan, being the river god, brings in all the seafood they want for Li Qi to cook: "With a shake of his sleeves, a heap of seafood that could be found in the river came out from his sleeves, making pitter-patter sounds when they landed on the floor as they were still alive and jumping around energetically. Frantically, Liu Qi called out for him to stop so he could use a small basin to pick up the prawns. The remaining fish and crabs were stored in a bamboo basket for their next meal."   Even better, they split the chores! Bai Chuan uses his river god-powers to act as a magical dishwasher after Liu Qi's done cooking. Peak domestic. What harmony.

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