#something feels wrong. but pred can't tell what

[habitual-creatures]

[ The wolf trotted in a way down the stairs, then gently fell on top of Evan, trying to make sure it didn't hurt him ]

ХᏆᎪ ᏆՏ ᎪՏᏞᎬᎬᏢ. ՏᎻᎬ ᏆՏ ᎬХͲᎡᎬᎷᎬᏞᎽ ᎬХᎻᎪႮՏͲᎬᎠ.

ᏔᎪΝͲᎬᎠ ᎷᎬ Ͳϴ ᏟᎻᎬᏟᏦ ႮᏢ ϴΝ ᎽϴႮ ͲᎻϴႮᏀᎻ. ᎠϴΝ'Ͳ ᎷϴᏙᎬ.

▻ 🐺⛓️ / Predator

( Predator has like,, REALLY soft fur. Like one of those fluffy blankets :3 Also this is how it checks on people's health dw, it just lays on them! )

( it can tell Evan isn't a fan of wolves but it's trying to like get him more comfortable with it in a way? )

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[sillyromance]

Good day everyone!

I like thinking about protective vore scenarios where both involved are two absolute, unfixable sweethearts who care about the ones around them more than about themselves... But actually, a prey doesn't know that they'll be safe in a pred's stomach. Perhaps, there was not enough time for explanations or the pred didn't have an ability to tell the prey what they were going to do; but anyways, the big guy ends up struggling to swallow their panicking friend who is quite unhappy about the situation. The pred sincerely hopes that it'll be easier for everyone when the prey reaches the destination, but, unluckily, they are wrong; the little one continues wriggling and trashing around, mercilessly squeezing and scratching sensitive stomach, making their protector suffer in pain. The latter is too kind to make any attempts to stop their friend instantly, for example, punching their belly roughly or yelling at their friend; they just hug their sickly growling, aching middle, feeling tears flowing violently from their eyes and say: "Listen... You're safe, pal... Please... Don't. You're hurting m-me..."

The prey entirely ignores the first part of the sentence; however, they stop fighting right away as they hear the last words. Like... No doubt, they want out really bad, but...They didn't mean to harm anyone, their friend in particular! It appears that all this battling was completely instinctive. The prey goes brightly red of shame; they mumble apologies all the time, sobbing because of the thought they could cause irremediable damage and stroking, kneading tender walls they're sinking in, their hands tremor as the tiny remembers how hard they were beating their comrade a minute ago... And outside, the pred, blushing too, just coos at them, reassuring that the prey did nothing wrong and they don't need to reproach themselves for the fear which was nothing else but natural.

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It can be a completely opposite variant as well; the prey has done something bad - they have committed a prank or made some mess... The pred gets extremely mad for some reason and, in spite of their kind soul, decides to punish the guilty one by trapping the latter away in their stomach. With a heavy heart, they gulp small, trembling body of the prey down. The pred expects threats, screams and furious banging on their insides from the consumed friend, and they emotionally prepare for that. But instead... Their ears catch faint crying. The little one curls up tightly in noisy, wet environment, completely giving up on the all joys of life and a possibility to see daylight again. As far as it's discovered, the pred is hit so hard by this, that they immediately forget their irritation and hide their face in hands, paralysed by shame and horror of what they've done. The giant begs the tiny to forgive them for the giant's dared to scare their precious little friend with such cruelty. Meanwhile, the prey comforts their big friend, rubbing the flesh moving around which gently embraces them - and insisting that they are the only one who should be sorry for showing poor behaviour.

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These small ideas are connected to Skyfire from G1 (I've finally begun to watch it, this show is literally mind-blowing!) He is one of my favourite characters from this series; and whenever I see him, I can't get a thought out of my head about what a compassionate, and soft, and loving being he is (when it doesn't come to decepticons, of course). In order to that, I think he would fit perfectly for the situations I described.

[swmgsillystuff7]

A scenario i think about a lot 🌲

i tend to have lots of vore scenarios run threw my head like all day but there is one that just always sticks with me since thinking about it brings me comfort. i thought i would share it. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ you come home from your 8-hour shift; you didn't have such a good day at work. something during your shift ruined your mood, but your pred roommate is there to greet you once you walk in the door. they get home from their own job before you, so they are usually the one to make dinner for the two of you. you two have been great friends for a long time, you haven't been living with each other for very long but being in each other's presence is nice. your pred friend has made you dinner! it's your favorite meal! ....but you are too tired and upset to appreciate the food. you try to hide the tired sadness with a weak smile...but as you walk to your room to change out of your work clothes, your friend knows something is off. they don't ask about it until after you have ate. your pred friend eventually asks you what's wrong, you can see they are visibly concerned about you. you can't really keep up the fake happiness anymore and you break down, telling them the kind of day you had at work. they are quick to pull you into a hug, telling you that everything is going to be fine. their warm hugs and comforting voice has always helped you calm down when you are in distress. your friend knows how hard you have been working lately. as much as they hate seeing you so tired from work, they can't help but feel proud of you for working so hard. they wish you had more days off so you two could hang out, or just sit home and play video games. your friend asks if you would like to go to bed early, you nod your head tiredly. you already know what they mean by "go to bed" it wasn't your first time being eaten by them. they had done this many times before. your friend always made sure to be as gentle as they could possibly be, not wanting to cause you anymore stress then you were already feeling. you fit snuggly inside their belly, just enough that it isn't uncomfortable. the pressure of the walls around you is nice, you can feel your friends hand pressing against you as they rub their belly. they finally get up and walk to their bedroom to lay down, spreading out on their bed to get comfortable. letting out a big yawn before saying they hope you sleep well, things will be better tomorrow, and they will see you in the morning. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ (also just to clarify i use "they" and "theirs" and "them" when refiring to preds to help people better Invision maybe a oc or a character they like. since i know a lot of people like to Invision themselves in scenarios like this. i feel like it helps give a little more freedom to the person reading.) (also kind of writing this cuz i don't see a lot of friend vore. it's mainly lover type stuff and im just over here looking for a friend type scenario/story. just two bros being bros and comforting each other during hard times) (also uh...if you want to here more scenarios i have just ask, i have lots of ideas and visions. name a scenario and i have probs thought of it and even written something about it LMAO)

[vorish-wonderland]

Not a request or anything but a thought I can't get out of my head.

Jade is shady af, we all know that. But what if... he feeds you people who either annoy him and or get too close for comfort. I just like the thought of him shrinking a student and feeding it to someone else, he wants to share his pleasure with you and such.

I knowwwwww you said this isn't a request but like I REALLY want to write it now that you've brought it up-

Includes: soft/safe vore, unwilling pred, previous unaware, implied previous fatal

★✦Perhaps You Like It...✦★

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Jade likes cooking.

So nothing really seemed off when he decided to start making you dinner every now and again.

Nothing looked weird about it, nothing tasted weird about it... but you swore your stomach felt a bit... heavy whenever he fed you. And it wasn't just a general feeling of fullness, it was... like something else was inside it.

...

But it's probably nothing.

And in fact, today he's made you something. Something that looks really good...

"I hope you enjoy your meal, (Y/N)."

"Yeah, thanks for making it, Jade!"

Jade was sat down beside you, watching you intently as you ate your food. A bit strange, but you just accepted it as Jade wanting to make sure you enjoyed what he'd made for you.

You swore you heard somebody yell out your name.

"What was that?"

"Um, w-what was what, (Y/N)?" Jade asked, uncharacteristically nervous.

"I thought somebody said my name."

"No! Nobody said anything!" Jade smiled. "Now eat your food!"

"...ok."

You could've sworn that you heard it again.

"Did you hear it that time?" You asked.

"No, like I said, nobody said anything, (Y/N)."

You heard it again. More frantic this time...

And just then, the illusion spell Jade had used wore off.

And there, siting on your utensil, was Ace, at miniature size.

"Hey (Y/N)! Glad you, uh... glad you didn't eat me...!"

"Jade, what is this?!"

"It's an NRC freshman from Heartslabyul, Ace Trappola... oh yes, you know him, don't you?" Jade asked.

"WHY WAS ACE IN MY FOOD, JADE?!"

"Oh... you didn't know?" Jade asked, a malicious smile on his face. "This isn't the first time this has happened. You've eaten multiple people this past month."

"Multiple-?"

"I've always liked to shrink and eat those who annoy me... it's so fun to see their terrified faces, pleading for me not to do it, but in the end... they always end up sliding down my throat." Jade sinisterly giggled. "It's so wonderful... hearing them panic inside of me... don't you agree, (Y/N)~?"

"No! What the hell is wrong with you?!" You yelled.

"Oh dear... I truly thought you would understand me... we're so close, after all, I thought we could-"

"YOU'RE INSANE!! Why do you think I would ever want to eat someone?!"

"You say that, despite having eaten and digested multiple people at this point." Jade grabbed Ace, holding him in front of his face, ,. "Nobody you know, I assure you... unless... do you know anyone who's gone missing recently? You might've eaten them~"

"(Y-Y/N)... you're not gonna let him eat me... r-right?" Ace nervously asked.

"Oh don't you worry... I'm not going to eat you..." Jade said, before placing his free hand on your lower jaw and prying open your mouth. "No... (Y/N) is!"

Jade shoved Ace into your mouth and held your jaw shut with his hand.

"Now swallow him, (Y/N)." Jade demanded. "I can tell a fake one from a real one, by the way. Swallow him down and we can be done with this."

Seeing no other way out of this, you did as Jade asked, and...

You swallowed Ace.

You've felt this way before... a strangely exciting feeling of swallowing something that's just a bit too big for you...

Before you'd just thought that you'd accidentally swallowed too much food but now it seems... it was a person nearly every time, wasn't it?

"Good! So I'll see you again for dinner tomorrow?"

"Maybe... maybe not..." You nervously smiled.

"See you tomorrow then."

You sighed as Jade left.

"So, uh... you're gonna be letting me out of here, right...?" Ace asked.

"Yeah, don't worry." You sighed. "I feel so strange... it just doesn't feel right, knowing I've done this before." You said.

"Well, Jade said he hasn't fed you anyone you know- well, uh, besides me- so at least you can have a mostly clear conscience!"

"I'm almost 100% sure he was lying with that though."

"Oh well, you can't change the past. Now please get me out? I'm gonna need a shower after this." Ace sighed.

You couldn't believe that Jade had been feeding you living people... not to mention you've been enjoying it...

What a terrifying thought...

[cuddle-2-electric-boogaloo]

Therapist pred? Whether they incorporate noms into their therapy or do it separately from it is up to you. Regardless I imagine a very calming experience.

"Hello Ryan, come on in" Milo said upon opening the door to see the inchling standing outside. But he took some time to move, and even then moved slowly. "Hey, is something wrong? Do you want me to carry you?"

"Oh, no, no, it's fine, sorry" he answered, not particularly convincingly. And Milo wasn't convinced.

"Look, you are here for a reason, and we've talked about this before; there's no shame in asking for help" they said, lightly coiling the end of their tail around him, picking him up and placing him on their shoulder.

The naga took him through into their office, before putting him down on the table positioned next to the sofa. The table itself had a small, custom-made sofa designed for tiny species like Ryan. He sat down on it, while Milo coiled themself into a comfortable position.

"So, do you want to tell me what the matter is?" they asked genuinely.

"I'm just... really tired lately. Stress from work's been killing me, and I can't sleep from worrying too much." He sighed. "And my lack of energy is affecting my work, so I'm worried about getting fired for that, which just causes a constant loop of stress. Which is just lovely."

Milo thought about it for a moment, before giving an offer. "Well, if you don't have anything else planned for today, I could help you with getting some rest, if you want. I can swallow you and let you just rest in my stomach for a while. How does that sound?"

He mulled their offer in his head for a bit. "Wouldn't I hear everyone else you see talk about their problems? I don't wanna invade their privacy..."

"Oh don't worry about that, you're my last client for the day." they said, clearing his worry.

That was his only real issue with the idea, so with that potential problem sorted, he was sold. "Ok, sure. Sounds like it could work."

Milo uncoiled slightly, and reached over to the table, opening up their palm for him to climb onto. "One last thing, is there any specific time you want me to let you out at?"

"Um... around 6 should be good."

"Alright, 6 it is" they said, pulling out their phone to make a reminder for them.

Having done that, they pulled him closer to their face. "Ok, when you're ready, pull yourself into my mouth."

After saying that, they opened their mouth wide, letting a warm breath wash over Ryan. He didn't hesitate and immediately began pulling himself into their mouth. It was damp and slick, but also soft and warm, and he could already feel the early signs of sleep beginning to set in.

Once he pulled his legs beyond their teeth, he called out to them. "Ok, ready now." Immediately after he said that, their jaw gently shut behind them and he felt their head beginning to tilt backwards. He reached his arms forward to ease his descent as they began to swallow him down.

His descent was smooth, quick and comfortable. Their esophageal muscles gently but swiftly pushing him down. He soon felt space around his hands as he was pushed into their warm, soft and cozy stomach. Once he had been completely deposited in, he curled up against their stomach wall, and as they did they felt a slight pressure from outside.

"Comfy in there, Ryan?" Milo asked while lightly pressing their stomach.

"Yep" he answered, but being unsure of whether or not they could hear him, he also rubbed against where their hand was in confirmation.

"Great! Well then, sleep well, and I'll let you out at 6, as promised. Oh, also don't worry about paying extra for this."

Those last couple of sentences were barely heard by him, as he was already quickly losing consciousness as he entered the best sleep he had had for a while now. It was as if he left all of his problems out there, and there was nothing else in here but him. He might ask for this again next week too.