#voraciousvore

[alexcutecolly]

For the vore ask game:

Pred who eats a whole bunch of tiny prey buffet-style so they're all churning around together in his big belly with food (non-fatally if you prefer)

hard pass | rather not | meh | neutral | ooh | yes please | absolutely delightful

Definitely in a non-fatal way, a pred stuffing themselves with prey along with food is a pretty cool idea!

I also love how well it'd fit in a foodplay scenario, for example if the pred garnished a dish and placed one or more tinies onto it, if they straight up combined food and prey like with sushi or sandwiches. Not sure how willing the prey is though, lol.

Alternatively, I also like to think that all tinies actually wanted to get nommed, so basically after being swallowed they all chill together as the pred eats some more meals until they're full ❤️ and if the pred falls asleep, everyone in their belly follows suit xD it'd just be a very cute idea imo, hehe

[wholegrainvore]

hello, do you have any recommendations for other vore blogs? ive only recently started looking for vore stuff on tumblr and its so hard to navigate bc of the ban :/ i like male pred and digestion stuff as well if that helps! thank you

ooo let me show a couple of my favourite blogs some love!!

@nombitenary - chris is such a good pred and has VERY rich lore hehehe

@teal-fiend - very good povs and well-written scenarios!!!! i eat their stuff up genuinely i don't think anyone puts more thought into the Implications of vore existing in a society so its really a pleasure to read their posts ^-^

@voraciousvore - VERY long macro/micro stories with awesome worldbuilding and overarching plots w/ vore as a recurring plot device 😳

@voraciousbeast - the lovable beast!!! look through his art and writing lots of good food here

@verydigestible - such good ocs ghjdjdgbhjdhgfd

@squirmifyoulike - LOTS OF FATAL VORE SCENARIOS!!!! squirm provides us our good good food. everyone say thank you squirm.

@monster-teef - go through its writing tags if u want to absolutely lose your mind. monster-teef is one of my favourite vore writers on tumblr ghkdghdfj

@ltsmoving - VERY VERY COOL OCS quality posts

@phantum - has old man vore yaoi 10/10

@mmmleckerlecker - BREAKING NEWS: BELOVED AUTHOR OF HEART PANGS ALSO HAS GREAT POSTS

@teefsntums - arthur is constantly serving quality art and groundbreaking new vore ideas never been seen before 😙👌

@dinnergirl - not exclusively a vore blog but uhhh... this bun tends to attract preds~ quality voreposts found here

if any of you want to be removed from this post pls let me know!! also if anyone knows more blogs that anon might like feel free to reblog and add them!!

[yummynomms]

Accidents Pt. 1!

VERY angsty, proceed with caution!!

I LOVE this type of situation, When the pred is so scared for the tinies life, its so heartbreaking when they know that they are the reason for their danger even if thats the last thing they want. like uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh the angst I YEARN for it!

Next

btw they are drunk! not aroused! the blushing is from the alcohol!

@voraciousvore

[emijkoxy]

Hi! I did a santa secret art for my friend @voraciousvore ! Lol i already got used to drawing her characters so this is normal for me 🤣 but ofc i had fun with it!

This is Noelle teaching Candy how to spell her name. You can see in this art as she demonstrates the letter “A” for Candy, who is in awe and eager to learn sign language!

In the window, two giants are watching the interaction. The one on the left is Martin, who was clearly amazed and surprised to see sign language. This must have reminded him of a old tiny friend from his childhood, right? 😞 And on the right one is Felix (Noelle’s giant boyfriend) who looks proud of her for engaging with them using the same language which means no barrier communication between them!

Candy and Martin belongs to @voraciousvore

Noelle and Felix belongs to me

And yes Noelle is profoundly deaf! I should mentioned this

[bramble-mouse]

Unexpected Visitor

A/N: I wanted to see Frio interact with @voraciousvore 's Candy because they are both cutiepies!

CW: Vore (soft, safe and consensual)

Minors do not interact.

If there was anything Frio had come to learn, it was the strange, ozone-esque scent of multidimensional traversal- namely, the wet 'pop' of the fabric of reality being torn open, the rush of an oddly floral scent mixed with something burnt like sandalwood, and the sigh of that yawning gateway sewing itself shut.

The frost giant had only experienced this a few times, barely a handful. He'd come to learn his home sat on a magical nexus and that his presence there as a highly concentrated source of mana generally provided impetus for the universal powers that be that trade players for a wee bit, if only to enjoy the sojourn from afar.

This time, the portal opened midair and a tiny blonde woman plummeted screaming from the dimensional tear. Frio's eyes widened and he threw himself across the room to catch her. He held the little woman against his chest as his side met the floor with a loud thud.

Both were silent a stunned moment, gasping to catch respective breaths.

The giant rolled fully into his back and let out a deep sigh of relief. He lifted his hand off the little blonde woman and looked down at her.

"Ymir's bones...Are you injured?"

Frio inquired.

The little blonde woman's expressive eyes were wide, wonder slowly overtaking the apprehension. They wandered Frio's face with open curiousity.

"No, I...I think I'm ok."

The frost giant offered a small sort of smile.

"Ah, thank the gods."

He let his head loll back and rest on cool stone.

Frio felt movement on his chest. The tiny woman was on the move- and oddly lacking in fear for someone who'd just been shot out into parts unknown only to come face to face with a giant.

Before Frio could think to ask her name or anything about her, he felt her climb up his neck, his jaw and plant herself on his cheek. Frio opened his eyes to find her staring down with a wide, sunny grin.

"Wow! You look totally different from any other giant I've ever met! And you're handsome, too, though not as much as my Martin."

The buxom blonde giggled. She laid down without a moment's hesitation and smoothed her hand over his soft, cool skin.

"I'm Candy. I don't know what just happened but it's nice to meet you!"

Frio's face went bright pink and he was stunned into flustered silence. Perhaps it was Candy's forwardness. Maybe it was feeling the soft contours of a woman's body pressed so easily against his face, or the fact that she smelled impeccably sweet- Frio felt his heart racing.

"W-Well, I.."

Frio stammered. His ambient magic began to form little curls of ice over the ground with his body at thier center.

"You are...are too kind, Candy. I am Frio."

Something in the woman's smile was utterly infectious, and so Frio felt himself smiling wider.

"I suppose some explanation would be helpful to you. Do you take anything in your tea, my dear?"

Candy giggled.

"Tea? You're so proper."

The tiny woman laid her head down and hummed.

"I think sugar would be nice."

The frost giant chuckled as he extracted Candy gently from his face and picked himself up off of the cavern floor.

The frost giant made them each a cup of tea (Candy's was sweetened to perfection) and he explained that she'd been pulled away from home- but not to worry. The portals generally came back for thier displaced charges to return the anomalous presence back home. Candy nodded, listening with great interest perched atop Frio's bent knee. His deep, velvety voice soothed her to no end and reminded her of Martin, of that kind tone in his words, of the gentleness with which he always treated her. Her knight in shining armour.

Frio asked what she had experienced prior to her arrival in his home, and she mentioned nothing terribly strange. She'd been getting ready for her day as per usual and had just stood up to climb in Sir Maneater's hand when the world had turned to stars and she'd been pulled somewhere.

Frio hummed. His mind wandered to the human so prominent in his own life- to a thicket of wild, curly brown hair, to dark blue doe eyes, rose bud lips and a body as frail and skinny as a birds. What was this Sir Martin Maneater going through at present? Frio imagined doctor McTavish being ripped from him so suddenly and felt his stomach tie in knots. He was greatful Candy had landed here and not several leagues north in the wastes, where his kind would have wasted no time on devouring as delicious a delicacy as this young woman in her prime.

The frost giant's stomach let out a hollow groan. His face fell.

"Oh dear, please forgive me."

Frio said quickly.

Candy laughed, utterly unphased.

"It's okay. I think I have that effect on most giants."

Frio's lip lifted at the corner in relief.

"I am most grateful for your magnanimity."

He said.

"I promise, I shall not eat you."

"Why not?"

Candy inquired.

Frio paused, utterly confounded by that simple question.

Candy covered her mouth and laughed harder.

"Oh my gosh, you are seriously so cute. I don't mind if you can like...y'know. Eat me safely! Martin eats me sometimes and it's actually really nice."

Frio's eyes blinked.

Was this woman he'd barely know an hour volunteering to let him eat her? Frio couldn't find his words and stared dumbfounded.

That was until his belly chimed in with another impatient grumble.

"I...I would not want to be untoward, miss Candy."

Frio blurted out.

Candy leaned forward with a wide grin.

"Aww, relax, Frio! You have my full and enthusiastic permission to eat me safely!"

The frost giant couldn't help but let out a laugh of his own. Carefully, he plucked the blonde from his knee and cradled her gently in his claws. Candy's lips formed an 'o' once she felt the gentle telltale tingle of magic soaking into her body.

"I promise, I shall ensure you return home to your knight safe and sound."

Frio pledged, head bowed chivalrously and a hand over his heart.

Candy smiled.

"You're sweet."

The frost giant lifted his hand baring the Candy to his blue lips and they parted, revealing fangs, a pale bluish-purple tongue and throat.

"Oh wow...your mouth looks totally different. What a pretty colour."

Candy climbed in without a moments' hesitation.

Frio felt the tiny human settle into the dip of his tongue. He was salivating over Candy's succulent, cloyingly sweet flavour already. He let out an inhuman sound, a satisfied rumble from deep in his chest. And while he was determined to be a gentleman about this whole thing, his tongue lapped at Candy's extremities- her arms, her soft, shapely legs. He tasted her as politely as he could manage, and while she shifted occasionally with the motions of his tongue, there was no struggle, no fear. Frio's heart swelled.

With a tip of his head, he swallowed Candy in one smooth motion. He traced her form down the length of his neck, all the way down her journey into his depths. Frio waited to feel her drop into his belly and reclined, a hand rested over his midsection.

"Thank you."

Frio spoke with soft sincerity, his eyes crinkled at the corner with his smile.

"Please, do get comfortable, my new little friend. And let me know once you would like to come out. This spell was designed to last for days if need be, but I shan't keep you for so long a time."

Within the giant, his belly churned nothing but the sweet aroma of tea around the human it safely contained. Initially, Candy thought she would have to feel her way around until a trio of lights softly flitted into existence. Frio's insides were that same pale colour and notably less sweltering than any other giant's Candy has been tucked away in. She was sadly used to being in messy stomachs with masticated food mush but she had to admit- just a bath of tea was sort of nice! Candy filed away the idea for when she got home to try with Martin.

The human woman smiled, awestruck by this brand new experience, by this lovely fellow she'd been lucky to chance upon.

"Thanks, Frio!"

She patted the wrinkled lining of the giant's stomach and sank into the flesh behind her, enjoying comfortable warmth, like relaxing in a herbal bath.

Candy felt a hand press in against the wall behind her as Frio slowly rubbed his middle.

The pair enjoyed thier individual bliss while they waited for the magical nexus to flare again and escort her home- Candy's relaxing warm belly bath and Frio's predatory instincts being sated.

[gt-daboss]

Bianca and Cesar

Its Bianca and Cesar! Two characters from @voraciousvore's story(s) Bigcorp and its sequels! despite what this picture depicts, its actually mainly a M/f story, but that doesn't mean she doesn't play any role in the story!

The story does have v0re as well as other mature themes though, so if that doesn't seem to be your thing, don't complain to me or her about it, just don't read it. Still, just because the story has vore, doesn't mean my acc will ever post vore so if it bugs you don't worry bout that!

[tinycoded360]

Lilliputian adventures Chapter 6

@gt-daboss @voraciousvore

Tori's fingers trembled as she flipped the bag flap closed on her side bag. She had gently placed Telwin, Mavri, Fildor, and the rest of the tiny Lilliputians inside. She could feel their miniature bodies shifting and adjusting, finding secure positions amidst the folds of fabric.

"Is everyone okay in there?" Tori whispered.

Telwin's voice piped up, his voice sounding muffled through the fabric. "Snug as a bug! Don't you worry about us, Tori. We're made of sturdy stuff!"

Pulling out her phone, Tori's fingers flew over the screen as she composed a message to Uncle Jim:

"Hey, Uncle J, I really need to see you. Can I come by the dock? It's urgent... Please."

She hit send and held her breath, praying he would respond quickly. Uncle Jim had always been there for her, a steady presence in the chaos of her life. If anyone could provide a safe haven from Trina and provide aid to her tiny guest,it was him.

As Tori waited for a response, she paced back and forth, her mind spinning with worst-case scenarios. What if Trina caught up to her before she could get to the dock? What if Uncle Jim responded poorly to the Lilliputians?

"Deep breaths, Tori," she muttered to herself, trying to calm her frayed nerves. *You've got this. You have to protect them. *

Her phone vibrated with an incoming message, and Tori's heart leaped into her throat as she read Uncle Jim's reply:

"Of course, kiddo. Come on down. I'll be here."

Relief flooded through Tori.

Tori slung the bag over her shoulder and headed towards the dock with renewed purpose.

The salty sea breeze whipped through Tori's chestnut hair as she hurried down the dock, her side bag bouncing gently against her hip.

"Uncle Jim!" Tori called out, spotting his familiar figure hunched over a tackle box on his weathered fishing boat.

He looked up, his sun-worn face breaking into a smile. "Hey kido! What brings you down here in such a rush?"

"Can we... Can you take me out on a trip?" she asked, her fingers tightening around the strap of her bag. Tori reached into her pocket, pulling out a slip of paper with scribbled coordinates, her hand trembling slightly as she offered it to him.

Jim unfolded the paper, his brow furrowing as he studied the numbers. "This is way out, Tor.”

"What's eating at you, kiddo?" Jim's concern was palpable as he scanned her face, looking for clues.

Before she could muster the words, a shrill voice cleaved through the air. "Tori!"

Trina stormed down the dock, her face contorted with rage. She jabbed a finger at Tori, her eyes wild with accusation. "You thought you could hide from me?”

Tori's heart hammered against her ribs, fear and panic rising in her throat. She instinctively clutched her side bag closer, shielding the tiny lives within.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Trina. Please, leave me alone."

Trina's lips curled into a sneer. "Oh, don't play dumb with me. You have those little freaks, and I want them. They're mine, and you stole them!"

Uncle Jim stepped forward, his voice low and warning. "Now, hold on just a minute. What's all this about?"

Trina whirled on him, her eyes blazing. "Stay out of this, old man. This is between me and Tori."

Tori's mind raced, desperate for a way out. She couldn't let Trina expose the Lilliputians, couldn't bear the thought of them falling into her cruel hands.

"Uncle Jim, please," Tori pleaded, her voice trembling. "I can't explain everything right now, but I need your help. I need to get somewhere safe."

Trina's laughter rang out, harsh and mocking. "Safe? You think you can hide from me? I'll expose you and those little freaks to the whole world. Everyone will know what a lying, thieving little brat you are!"

Tori flinched at the venom in Trina's words, tears stinging her eyes.

"I won't let you hurt them," Tori whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her own heart. "I won't let you take them."

Tori’s heart pounding as she darted towards Uncle Jim's boat. She leaped aboard, her feet stumbling on the deck.

"Tori, get back here!" Trina screeched, her face contorted with rage. "You can't hide from me forever!"

But Uncle Jim blocked her path. "I don’t know what this is all about!" he said sternly, "But you’re not welcome here, I suggest you scurry on home.”

Trina sputtered, her anger momentarily deflated by Uncle Jim's imposing presence.

As the heated argument escalated, Tori huddled in the boat's cabin, her trembling hands reaching for her bag. She could feel the Lilliputians' tiny forms, their presence a comforting weight against her side.

After a while, Tori’s Uncle crouched in front of her. “What’s going on, Tor?”

Suddenly, a new sound sliced through the discord, its shrill cry growing louder by the second. Tori's hands fell to her sides, and her breath hitched as the unmistakable sirens wail reached her ears.

"Police? Did she really just call the police?" Jim's question hung in the air, confusion mingling with frustration.

"Thought I'd teach you both a lesson," Trina shouted triumphantly.

Panic seized Tori, her mind racing with images of handcuffs and questions she couldn't answer. The tiny people—their safety in jeopardy if discovered.

"Officers will want to hear all about your thieving niece," Trina crowed, her voice reaching a fever pitch as the sirens crescendo, closing in on the dock.

“I’ll handle this; you stay here, Tor,” Jim said, but before he got off the boat, he pressed the boat key into Tori’s hand.

Tori glanced over her shoulder, catching a glimpse of Uncle Jim gesturing animatedly as he engaged the police officers in conversation, his voice rising and falling with persuasive intensity.

*He's buying me time, * she realized, a surge of gratitude mixing with the adrenaline coursing through her veins. *I can't let this chance go to waste. *

Tori's hands trembled as she inserted the key into the ignition, the engine's roar drowning out the sound of her own pounding heart.

With a deep breath, Tori shifted the boat into gear, lurching forward as she navigated away from the dock. The wind whipped through her hair, and the salty spray of the ocean misted her face as she focused on the horizon.

Mavri emerged from the side bag, her red hair whipping in the wind as she climbed onto Tori's shoulder, her tiny hands gripping the fabric of Tori's shirt for balance. "Tori, let us help you," she called out, her voice carrying a note of authority despite its small size. "My crew and I, we're experienced navigators. We can guide you through these waters."

Tori glanced at the tiny captain, a flicker of hope sparking in her chest. "Oh, thank God! Cause I don’t know what I’m doing!”

Mavri snorted “I can see that.”

Tori blushed. “That obvious, huh?”

Telwin clambered up the fabric, scaling up her body to stand on her other shoulder. “No worries, lass, you sail, and we’ll tell you where to go.”

Fildor, his keen eyes scanning the horizon, called out from his perch on top of Tori’s head. "Captain, I believe I know which direction we should head. Our home should lie to the northeast based on the stars and the sun's position."

Mavri nodded, her expression thoughtful. "Aye, that aligns with my instincts as well. Tori, can you adjust our course accordingly?"

Tori, her hands trembling slightly on the wheel, nodded. "I think so. Just give me a moment to get my bearings."

As she began to turn the boat, a sudden gust of wind whipped across the deck, causing the tiny crew to grasp onto the nearest surface for stability, which happened to be the giantess they were all perching on.

"That's odd," Telwin muttered, his brow furrowed. "The wind seems to be picking up rather quickly."

Fildor, his expression grim, pointed towards the distant sky. "I fear it's more than just a passing breeze, my friend. Look there, on the horizon."

Tori followed his gaze, her heart sinking as she saw the dark clouds gathering, the distant rumble of thunder echoing across the waves. "Is that...a storm?"

Mavri, her face set in determined lines, nodded. "Aye, and a fierce one at that. We'll need to brace ourselves. This won't be an easy ride."

As the first raindrops began to fall, Tori squared her shoulders, her jaw set in a determined line. Come what may, she would not let this storm defeat them.

The wind howled like a wounded beast, lashing at the tiny boat with a fury that seemed almost alive. Sheets of rain pounded against the deck, turning the world into a blurry, gray haze.

"Hold on tight!" she called out to her tiny passengers, her voice nearly lost in the roar of the wind.

Tori gritted her teeth, squinting through the driving rain. *I can't see a thing, * she thought, panic rising in her throat.

Just as they began to hope that the worst was over, a massive wave rose up before them, towering over the tiny boat like a watery mountain. Tori's eyes widened, her heart seizing in her chest. There was no time to turn, no way to avoid the wall of water bearing down on them.

The wave crashed over them, and the world went black. Tori felt the icy water close over her head and felt the burn of salt in her nose and throat. *This is it, * she thought, a strange calm settling over her. *This is how it ends. *

Chapter 7

[smallbigworld]

Heya! I'm Nika.

One of my 2024 goals is to finally start a g/t blog.

I don't talk about those interests to anyone, so I'm looking forward to this.

I plan to post my g/t writing on here as well as random thoughts and dribbles.

Here's a bit about me:

*I'm 23

*I'm autistic

*I'm South African

*I'm a dog & plant mom

*I'm a Queer woman

Let's talk about my g/t interests

*I like being tiny and the prey

*I like fluff, vore, gore, and basically anything to do with g/t

*I've never actually successfully roleplayed with anyone online but I'm open to it.

*These are some of my favorite g/t creators that have inspired me:

@rocko-newjeans @thefanciestborrower @pocket-ozwynn @terristarstrike @reborrowing @friendlyfoxpal @frolix @boiled-ginger-ale @diddlesanddoodles @vore-toast @protectivepredmom @vixen525noms @voraciousvore

There are so many others that inspired me, too. The g/t community on Tumblr is awesome, and I can't wait to be a part of it. Send me a message if you want to chat.

That's all for now, thanks for reading. 🩷

[whumpinthepot]

Hamster Interactive Story

CYOA

Hamster is a palm sized girl who is kept as a pet by a bubbly human named Ashley. Ashley is often at work during the day, leaving Hamster in her small cage for hours at a time with very little to do. Hamster gets lonely while Ashley’s gone, and wishes she could meet someone her own size so they can become real friends. Little does she know, someone is already watching her from inside the house.

Content: Giant/tiny, pet trope, cages, dehumanization, power dynamics, dubious handling (moving, dressing, posing), selective mutism, poor vision without glasses, food mention, doll house play, female cast, broken bones, negative animal encounter, ableism, being watched, blood, trapping, skin injury, loss of mobility device, home invasion, guns, threats of death,

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Masterlist:

1. Caged

2. Brush

3. Hide

4. Defend

5. Sling

6. Clean

7. Vet

8. Threat

9. Eyes

10. Trapped

11. Jar

12. Decision

13. Hair

14. Questions

15. Photoshoot

16. Rescue

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Don't be scared to ask me to tag anything I missed. If anyone wants to blacklist this story I will tag it as “hamster interactive story”

My sfw Giant/tiny blog —> @gtinthepot

Oc Masterlists

Tag list: @frogkingdom @verkja @whumpsday @octopus-reactivated @marvel-gt @rsitb-second-account @fallen-grace-smd @winged-wolf-s-collection-of-arts @kyp-the-spacekiwi @ilasknives @hollowgast1 @redd956 @zobodahobo @alittlewhump @blackrosesandwhump @angst-after-dark @sandygarnelle @coppercoyoti @kim-poce @mayisreallygay @smoll-stace @demondamage @vickytokio @whump-in-the-closet @shadowsnowdapple @whumpy-wyrms @re-whump @cypresscove @whumpninja @highlighterwhump @taters169 @voraciousvore

Please let me know if you would like to be added to the tag list!

[voraciousvore]

Boarding School for Giants (25/25)

1st chapter: https://www.tumblr.com/voraciousvore/731600430392639488/boarding-school-for-giants-125?source=share

------ Chapter 25 (Conclusion) ------

“I want to stay,” I repeated, “and I want you, Joey, to be my boyfriend, and Mr. Henderson, I want you to be my father.” I could scarcely believe the words came from my lips, but I felt as if an impossibly heavy weight had been lifted off my shoulders. I realized then I didn’t care about the risks. More than anything, I wanted to be loved, to be accepted, to belong. I had a home here, with the people who cared about me: Joey, Mr. Henderson, and my new budding friendships with Stephanie and the others. 

Having held back his tears all day, Joey finally started crying, but his were tears of joy now rather than despair. Overcome, he grabbed me in his hands and planted a big kiss on my tiny frame. “Oh, Eren!” he cried. “I’m so happy!” He embraced me heartily against his chest, and I could hear his heart pumping vigorously. He had been so pent-up with stress the whole day, but now the relief was exploding out of him. 

Mr. Henderson had a more subdued but just as meaningful reaction. He restrained himself and allowed Joey to hug and kiss me as he pleased. His eyes, however, sparkled with excess moisture and the rigidity of his posture relaxed as he was granted solace. When Joey was finally finished loving on me, I walked across the desk into the waiting hands of the man who wanted to be my father, and I felt like I was home. He gently lifted me up and held me to his massive chest in a hug. I sighed with contentment. 

The next few weeks were a dream. I hung out with Joey most of the time, both in and out of school, but I was making new friends every day. Giants greeted me in the hallways, and I felt safer with people around who knew me. Drake, after being humiliated, stayed far away from me, and nobody else harassed me. Joey kept me safe and helped me when I was having trouble with my classes. I admired his intelligence, patience, and talent, and my love for him only grew with each passing day. My academic performance improved significantly with his tutoring, and my teachers treated me well. I had transformed from a rowdy brat into a respectable student. I was, for once, happy with my life and the choice I had made to stay among giants. 

Before long, the legalities surrounding my adoption were completed, and Mr. Henderson was officially my dad. I continued to attend the boarding school, but instead of living in the human dorm the plan was to move in with Mr. Henderson at his house. 

“I don’t live too far from the school,” Mr. Henderson said, as he carried me along. I was finally going to get the opportunity to see my new home. 

“Mr. Hender—I mean, Dad,” I corrected myself. “Do you usually walk to work?” 

“Usually, yes,” the giant answered. “And I’ll be more than happy to take you with me. It would be nice to have some company on the way there.” He smiled kindly, and I was more than pleased to reciprocate. 

“Here we are. Your new home, and our humble abode,” he announced. “I’ve made quite a few adjustments so you can be comfortable living in a giant home.” He gestured to a ramp constructed alongside the giant steps and a human-sized door built into the wall. He placed me on the ground so I could try out these new additions myself. I ran up the ramp as the giant walked up the steps alongside me and we both opened our respective front doors to go inside.  

The house was vast, of course, but most of the giant furniture had been outfitted with little ladders or ropes for me to climb up on. My new dad had also splurged on plenty of human appliances that were miniscule versions of his own, such as a human-sized refrigerator and microwave in the kitchen. He told me that he was able to obtain these items via his connections with the school’s supplier, an easy task since he was the principal now after all. Additionally, he had provided me with my own private bedroom and bathroom, which were contained within a confined space that to the giant was about the size of a shoebox. 

“So, what do you think, Eren? Miss Eren Henderson? Do you like it?” my giant dad asked me, after giving me a full tour of the house. He was both excited and a little nervous. He kneeled down to my level and held out his hand to me. 

I looked up at him, my eyes sparkling. “I love it!” I cried, jumping up into his hand. He lifted me up and cradled me against his gigantic body in a warm embrace. I snuggled up to him and closed my eyes. The hole in my heart that had plagued me for most of my life had finally been filled. I was home. 

Author's Note: Thanks for reading to the end! I hope you enjoyed the story, despite its flaws. Feel free to leave comments, including criticism. If you liked this story, I have a lot of other g/t and vore stories!

Writing Masterpost

This particular story has a sequel as well, but be warned: the sequel is far more "adult" in content and contains lots of vore, explicit sex scenes (including non-consensual), violence, kidnapping, torture, and in general is very gruesome (though it has a lot of fluff/ sweet moments too). It is titled "In the Belly of the Giant" and can be found here.

[pool-floatie]

Im dying yall are so sweet i just come back and see my shit got reblogged by @voraciousvore ?!?!?! are you GODDAMN kidding me ive been followeling them for so long and they seem like such a big name in the community?!?! Am Iwrong abt that? maybe, But im so fucking happy yall liked it im freakin out a bit- i work rlly hard on this stuff cause i wanna give yall gourmet writing but i still have doubts about my ability so im just so happy to have a bit of recognition 😭

Iwas worried it was gonna be too much and ppl would be mean or smth idk😭 sorry for the rant im gonna stop being insane real quick-

[alexcutecolly]

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💝: I love you (platonic)

🥰: I love your blog

😇: You're one of the kindest people on this site

🧸: Soft vibes

🤩: I admire you

📜: Your fics are top tier

🖼️: Your artwork is stunning

Awwwww thank you so much pal!!! 😭😭❤️❤️ You're amazing omggg 🥺🥺❤️❤️

[wholegrainvore]

my drawings of @voraciousvore's characters chef cruor and chef gore <3<3<3<3 i love these men theyre so sillys

read buckys do it now

[yummynomms]

Accidents Pt. 2!

Once again, quite angsty! But ends on a fluffy note this time ;3

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and they're alright!! the general consensus was that we all wanted our poor tiny to get out safely, (me too!), so...

Tags: @voraciousvore @emijkoxy

[emijkoxy]

Okay so im finally ready to share some of my other arts here with yall! Thanks god prompt month is over, its alot of hard work i can tell you that😮‍💨 but its also fun and very challenging! And to practice and improve with drawing overall!

Here’s my first ever finger hug art! Well its fanart xD

Candy and Martin belongs to @voraciousvore

You should definitely check out her story! XD

[alexcutecolly]

@voraciousvore xDD