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belly muscles fighting back

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Something or someone is in there!

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⚠️HIGH PRESSURE DETECTED⚠️

Approach at your own risk 😉

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this guy…so freakn’ hot

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I wonder where Scott could be….

Looks like he isn‘t getting out any time soon ;)

(Sorry if its not as good xd)

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Hungry turtle 🐢 A lineart commission for Vorefan16 on Twitter.

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Room for one more? 😏 An anonymous commission.

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Jason threw his head back and with a final swallow his prey was sent to his awaiting gut. He pounded his chest and let out a long wet belch along with a pair of wet boxers. "BEEEEEELLLLCH damn dude you were tasty as hell."

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With Thanksgiving approaching, and my birthday within this week beforehand, I’m determined to get as many men into my belly as possible before Black Friday. Careful, very few guys are off limits! I’ve had these two down the street on my radar for a while. I mean, between numerous men who disappear into my house, the amount of times I’m on the front porch sipping my coffee as last night’s victim(s) groan in my belly the following morning, and the belches that shake the neighborhood, it would be ridiculous to not be aware that a pred lives on the street. Well, apparently they were oblivious.

With a rumble of hunger in my belly, what better way to kick off the week before Thanksgiving than strutting right over, introducing myself the the smaller of two men, and then lifting him right up into my jaws right there on the driveway, making quick work of him in a few heavy gulps. Not sure if it was his roommate, boyfriend, or brother that had just finished bringing in the groceries who stood there frozen in shock, a 12-pack of beer in his hand, but as soon as the first man’s feet were sliding down my throat, the second’s face was pushed into my mouth.

Once his legs were wheeling about in the air hanging from my bearded face, I grabbed the beer, and sauntered back to my house, patting my swelling and squirming belly as I continued to chug him down. By the time I got back in my house, my tongue was slithering around his toes. With one final big gulp, both men were struggling HARD inside of my stomach. I just gave a satisfied sigh, an even more satisfying (and deafening) belch, and cracked open the first beer. They thrashed for a while, but by the time the sixth beer had joined them I think they were pretty exhausted by the constant belches, and I started to digest them once I’d lugged them up to bed like you see here.

Sure, someone else on the street may have seen me… I bet a few did! But that’s okay, at least they saw a preview of what’s likely to happen to them in the next few days.

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Just eatin a village or two. Welcome to the tank.

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armoured whales sail the sky

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Commission done for Dreccanofpaws on twitter.

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Old cartoon screencap (I made up)

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... I see. So I got it all wrong from the very start, huh?

How stupid of me to believe that we were friends- or even equals to begin with. You always thought of me as food, nutrients, fat... everything else was just background noise. You waited for the right moment to isolate me and have your way with me.

I hate looking at your wicked grin... and yet, I can't do anything but stare. My body refuses to move: I'm frozen in fear, my knees buckling pathetically as I feel a single drop of sweat slide down my back, giving me goosebumps.

Can you even begin to wrap your head around how terrifying this is for me? All it takes you is to swallow- such a simple and automatic action, and yet, just like that, you're putting an end to my life. I'm a person! I have friends, family, thoughts, feelings, dreams... I still have so much to do. Please. I don't want to die. I'm scared.

...

Why am I rambling again? You don't care about any of this... actually, you're probably wondering why your snack is being so noisy and talkative. Such cold, dangerous eyes.

I'm sorry. I'll shut up. It's not like I can do much, either way.

And just like that, my life is over before I know it. I've never thought I'd be able to see someone's stomach from the inside; it's... it's so dark. And boiling hot. How long can I breathe this acidic air? A few seconds, minutes or hours? And these fleshy walls rumbling and clenching around me are making my body feel so numb... and tingly. Or is it the acid below?

I'm starting to panic, and my apprehension is met by you laughing wholeheartedly, shaking my entire world. You follow with a soft sigh, gently caressing your belly, slightly bulging with an occupant inside; you must be in bliss. Sated and satisfied with your meal, without a care in the world.

... Maybe I'm dreaming. Maybe it's just my brain showing me something scary before I fall asleep- it's normal, right?

Right?

My lip trembles and I find myself blinking quickly, tears flowing down my cheeks one after the other. I can't stop them, I... I can't...

Please, get me out of here! I beg you, someone-- anyone! I don't want to die! Not like this!

It's not fair! It's not... fair...

It hurts...

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Pred sitting back in a chair, not doing anything with their gut round and big, producing so many meaty glorps and gurgles, and at first, it's not clear why their stomach is so noisy... But then, upon closer inspection, there are high-pitched screams, heavily muffled by the pred's already fat gut. Looking more closely, it's also apparent that the pred's gut is shifting and moving ever so slightly, but it's subtle and hard to notice.

When nobody is looking, the pred will caress their stomach and knead their fingers into the prey, earning even louder screams - these ones almost loud enough to be heard by the people around them. But the pred's gut muffles the prey so perfectly and keeps them so well trapped that most people around them are none the wiser - some poor soul is being mercilessly digested in the pred's fat gut.

Bonus points if the prey is actually someone important, and everyone else is looking for them in confusion, even speaking to and asking the pred about their whereabouts, but the pred just shrugs their shoulders and claims to have no knowledge of where the prey is... All while a gurgle deep from their belly sounds.