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We should talk more about preds eating an important object belonging to prey so the prey have to climb in and get it :)

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Pred fattening up their prey via stuffing said prey with more, slightly smaller, prey.

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I swear, Prey have it easy when it comes to content for vore in video games. Seriously, I cannot find anything for Preds. All I've got is two min/ecr/aft mods and s/ky/rim mod. In v/r/c there's only places from prey prospective. :( ugh

I. Rlly need a vore friend or something :<

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Thinking about a pred that's teasing a prey but the prey is SERIOUSLY not into it.

They comment on how cute the prey is, how interesting they are, how tempting they are to the pred--and all the prey can do is gulp and nod nervously in response most of the time. They'll give forced smiles to be polite and chuckle nervously, and unfortunately for them, this just eggs the pred on. What the prey doesn't know is that they find the idea of an unwilling prey, bucking and screaming and squirming while being smothered by their powerful stomach muscles, to be INCREDIBLY hot.

The pred will get lost in daydreams, imagining the prey bucking and squirming while the pred rests a hand on their full belly. They're squirming against the very flesh that they'll be joining soon... squirming against the pred's powerful body, absolutely powerless as they're being dominated in the pred's gut.

The pred is, by no means, shy, either. They'll make sure the prey knows it. They'll pin the prey, maybe even grinding their hips against the prey, and tell them just how WONDERFUL they'd look as a layer of padding on their thighs and hips... and maybe the prey should just accept that it's going to happen~

of course, the prey never accepts it. They squirm and protest, trying to push the pred off of them... and with the prey's warm body and delectable aroma just under their nose, it's impossible for the pred not to snap and finally slurp the prey down in just a few hearty gulps. Their throat muscles drag the prey down easily, even as the preg like writhes against the pred's body... and soon enough, the prey us hastily pooling inside the pred's gut, stretching the pred's stomach out and pulling a soft groan of pleasure for the pred.

They know that they're nasty and depraved for this. They know that the pred's squirms giving immense pleasure should be wrong. But god... massaging their stomach and feeling the prey soften beneath their fingertips is so alluring... the pred doesn't think they could ever stop doing this.

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Hnnng a pred lying on their back and taking a nap after consuming their prey, their belly resting atop them comfortably, occasionally twitching and shifting as their prey tries to escape, tries to struggle a bit more, and slowly settles, understanding they’re not getting out. The preds belly rising and falling with their breaths, a bit of drool wetting their pillow as they snooze. After an hour of stewing their belly is fairly noisy and soft looking, though if they shift or move the food inside will come alive, poking and squirming for a bit, sending small waves across the flesh, before settling back in and becoming still again.

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Hehheh,,

Peristalsis is inevitable, no matter how much a pred wants to prevent it. The sludge that was once prey is now pumping through their guts, draining through their body... but that doesn't stop the pred from daydreaming about their prey, even when they're now long gone.

Their struggles, their screaming, crying, protesting... it all felt so good. Sure, post-digestion feels great, too. They're nourishing the pred's body. But... god, who doesn't love an active, squirming prey?

It's one of the best parts, in the pred's opinion. They'll have to hunt down another pretty morsel soon... but right now, they're still too full, and their stomach is still heavy and round from the digesting sludge inside them.

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Mmm I've been told...

That I, the giant, hungry, creature always drooling over everyone and actively trying to eat them...

Am a big, cuddly, dog, that everyone takes comfort sitting in the lap of??

Hello? Why is the crying person sitting in the lap of someone who wants to use their tears as flavourful seasoning.

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Recently made three pred characters. Unfortunately, I won't go into much detail on them here due to using them in my friend group / publicly, but I figured I could still share their dynamics. They're characters who also sorta represent me in a few ways..

The first is a starving Pred, one who refuses to eat prey, or at all. Often, he is forced to eat something just to keep him alive. Minorly relevant, he is Asexual.

The next is a fairly normal Pred, regularly struggling with his hunger and eating prey. He often struggles with keeping from eating those he's not supposed to. He is Aroace.

Lastly is a Pred who devours everything he can, nearly feral behavior and untamable by any. He is Aromantic.

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Okay, I don’t want this placed on my own blog as I’ve disowned the whole vore community, but as I was a major voice in my teens I really NEED people to hear me when I say this community is not safe for kids and why.

I was Bioluminescent-Bat. I was the coiner of the tag “extreme cuddling.” I do not think people understand what horrible things they’re getting into, so I’m sharing my story here as a cautionary tale.

I was 15 when I was a big name in the community. I left Tumblr’s when I was 18; the overarching community at 21. I was drawn into the community due to my interest in biology & wildlife science; I’d been pretty consistently writing these tropes for most of my life as a mechanism for exploring mutualistic relationships with species. My involvement, however, started on Deviantart at 13. People over there convinced me that this interest was/had to be vore vs just a STEM/character design interest, and that they kept theirs like a “dirty secret” / not to talk about it with others. I was encouraged to write the subject matter into my works up to almost pornographic detail, with their guise of it just being “detailed” biology discussion. The attention I received became a dopamine rush with each new writing piece, where I was desperate to please an audience. An audience with no respect for my boundaries (kept pressing for fatal/digestion, outright smut, some really weird kinks I wasn’t even old enough to process WERE kinks, etc).

On Tumblr, folks adored the little rambles and blurbs I would do on the subject matter. I was not prepared to be put that much on a pedastal in my mid teens, and deeply regret that I was. Several individuals noticed me as I became more known, and pretended to be mentors within that space. Within a Skype group I was discussing with them, they outwardly discussed vore kink-related stuff (by which I mean folks eating strange & dangerous objects for fun) all while being aware I was a teen at the time. This they denied being kink related because they were “nonsexually interested” but supposedly just “respected those who were kinky” as though they weren’t part of that group. Due to Skype’s automatic deletion/hiding of messages two years back, I cannot retrieve these. But this is more so background than anything else.

The individuals within this group (glowinside, tastylittletiny, and Spartaku17) essentially made me the figurehead of the “sfw” side. By telling me that the vore was nonsexual, I believed them and thought it was fine. I was encouraged by them to continue writing the content, posting the writings and asks, and were more or less my biggest fans at the time. They actively packed around me (especially the first two) and told me to ignore anyone trying to convince me otherwise as it was just “harassment.” I was never once told to avoid the kinky spheres (or told how to identify them), and was often pressured to ignore my boundaries to “not exclude the other sides” and therefore pushed much further than I should’ve. They also showed high interest in “recruitment” type efforts wherein I was pressured to “educate” my peers regarding the trope (to those who were with me on that ride, I cannot even begin to express how sorry I am. I hope you are recovering well and have managed to break your chains from that horrible place.)

When I turned 18, I discovered that I was Demisexual. This was immediately used for blackmail. I was told by the nsx side that I had to essentially keep an “UwU wholesome” energy to myself (nonsexual, not a breath of darkness in theme, etc), because if I so much as looked into anything outside of the “SFW” areas as an adult, I would be “proving” I was lying and essentially lose the rights to my autonomy. This also branched into “having permission” to strip my asexual identity away from me. I should not have to explain how fucked that is.

To people outside of the specific cultlike circle I was in, I was presumed to be much older than I was and accused of being a groomer for echoing my abusers’ beliefs. Instead of asking, this was assumed and pushed me in deeper. This was made worse by said groomers insisting I stay away from anything labeled 18+ only - many of which WERE people my age just chilling out and existing. So I was actively therein forced to either give up the right to my autonomy, or be forced to babysit kids to “protect them from people who would hurt them” for two more years. The call was coming from inside the house the whole damn time. This is when I removed myself from the spaces themselves, but only fully processed and disowned it March of this year. I’m still recovering from the damage of a decade’s manipulation.

Now, I do not believe that people who have nonsexual interest in the concept are lying. I’m amidst this group, where my interest is predominantly thematic & Demisexual in nature. However, there is a difference between sexual and “safe for work.” Plenty of nonsexual things can be mature in nature and need to be left to adults. This is where the community falters. Vore still overlaps way too much with the explicit sides, and is NOT for children. I’ve seen far too many people getting chained into this idea that if they just label their work as SFW they’ll be safe - and no. You’re not. The entire community has a common theme of trashing consent for their own kicks; the place isn’t even safe for the ADULTS in it. Anyone who says otherwise is lying, or has been made to think that way.

I’m begging minors not to listen to people coaxing you into a fetish space. Use your mental energy on making some cool monsters & study biology instead. Just don’t believe the “SFW” side of any kink-based community has your best interests at heart. Trust your gut. You’ll thank me later

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I'm starving, haven't eaten prey all year!

//happy newyear everyone!

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Their weight presses into me, back leaning against my empty stomach. I try to suppress the whine bubbling up with the growl from the helpless organ. They're chatting away with our mutual friend, but I can't keep up with the conversation, my hunger getting the best of me. Small huffs of breath escape me as they shift in my lap, laying comfortably against my torso. They're looking up at me, asking something- they sound concerned, so I smile and nod, trying to make eye contact only to avert my eyes quickly, unable to look at them. Not without seeing how delicious they look. My stomach growls again, surely they can feel it? The small of their back rests in the crook of my concave abdomen. Are they doing this on purpose? Do they want to be eaten. I glance down at them, they've gone back to their conversation. Gods, they smell soo good... The top of their head doesn't even reach past my chin, they're at such the perfect mouth height... I could just open my jaws wide and they'd be mine. Soft whimpers rise from me at the thought, oh how badly I want to devour them... but I can't. They move to sit up, and I find my hands wrapping around them, pulling them back to lie against me, pressing them into my stomach. Deep growling emits from my throat, my muzzle burrying into them like a hug. They chuckle nervously, brushing off my behavior as cuddles and sink back into me. I won't allow my treat to escape. My teeth are centimeters from their flesh, now... it's so tempting. A pink tongue lolls out, licking against their soft skin rhythmically. Complaints bounce off my ears, I'm too focused on the mouthwatering flavors I gather on my pallet. A warm, salty taste, dripping with a delightful sweetness. Slick drool coats them wherever my tongue touches across their shoulder. Their wiggles to escape make my hug tighten around them, securing them snuggly in my lap. Heavy breaths waft over them, it's more obvious to them now how their actions affect me, how yet despite my warnings they insisted on sitting in the lap of starving Pred and now they're paying the price...

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Thinking of making a new Predsona for this blog. Any ideas for what kind of Pred he should be? Species wise, or anything else?

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I want to down a tiny in a bottle

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It's really weird

I know a lot of the things I find appealing are sexual to other people. But for me, it just? I don't know. Makes me hungry? Does something. I wouldn't call it sexual, and it feels too dark to be called comfort.

Even some "normal" things people like, such as seeing exposed midriff or chest. I want to eat it. It's sort of like... seeing a big Christmas ham tied up in those strings. Except prey squirms, which is much better.

People often mistake things I say as sexual, and I don't really care to explain it's not. Usually, I'll just say it isn't, and they don't believe me, and that's that. I'll often half-joke about cannibalism and no one takes it seriously. Perhaps except those who know I like vore and I'm serious, they're a little more wary.

I don't even care if the prey I'm tormenting is into it or not, I just want a taste- admittedly real fear does add more appeal, though. There's someone claiming to me they wouldn't mind being eaten, but I have a feeling... It wouldn't go well. For them. So I won't.

Aghh anyways. Idk what vore does for me, but point is it isn't sexual and it damn well isn't comfort I hate that just as much. Ugh, maybe I am aroace. Whatever, doesn't matter...

I'm just hungry.

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I'm really confused

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What??

thinking more on why even the '18+' nonsex vore blogs bother me... I guess I feel like someone having the need to distinguish themselves from the rest of 'us' is a red flag. Most of the time the main things I see that people list is 'dont send me sexual comments' and 'i'm asexual'. but having a kink blog doesn't give people inherit permission to send you unsolicited sexual comments (most of us don't want that btw), and i'm literally asexual too (as have most of the people I've made actual friends with that like vore lol) so like... what's your point there. what are you trying to say.

branding yourself that way just feels like you have a problem with people who are jorking it to the stuff. but you're out here using fetish terminology and reblogging fetish content. you kind of have to live with that fact if you're going to be running around in fetish communities.

I don't actually care what ppl get out of vore and I have my own erotic interests that I wouldn't say I find 'horny' as much as I do interesting. I literally wouldn't even mention what I get out of vore if I didn't feel like I had to because kiddies are out here being told you can enjoy it nonsexually and that it's a-ok to interact with adults as long as they claim to enjoy it nonsexually too, and if there weren't weirdos around acting surprised when people in a kink community actually have that kink.

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Uhh so I kinda went on a huge rant about thee current discourse happening on vore tumblr.

I got kinda mad in there

Uhhh yeah. If you read it, uhh read the whole way through because it might not make sense at some points??

Agh, I know my arguments useless, but gotta try yaknow?

I'm actually kinda baffled by this discourse happening on voreblr. I can't tell what half the people are arguing about.

Somethin' about nonsexual vore vrs comforting vore??

Idfk. I like vore nonsexually. But it also most certainly isn't some comfort thing for me. Secret third thing I haven't found a name for.

N' about minors being here. That I understand.

Anyways, uhhh I hate kids and they really shouldn't be on voreblr. I can understand saying vore isn't like inherently a kink or whatever "it's in kid movies yadadadada"- but that's not what the problem is. It's vore *on here* in this space. In the vore community. This is an adult space. And, so is any other online space where these sort gather!

In the real world, vore is just something scary or silly happening in media ok. Online it is very different because here it is NSFW. It is people's kinks. Here? People lie about their age, people LIE. People want to groom minors, get them to do things they shouldn't even fuckin know about yet. OK?

Kids. Do not. Belong. Here.

I get minors are trying to create safe spaces for themselves, but it is not going to work. Vore here is NSFW. People will find minor's work attractive and will say things, they will do things you don't want them to! They do not care. The people who would do these things DONT CARE. They don't care about your DNIs and warnings or what your bio says. They do not care about your age. So. If you're a minor, you're better off staying out of spaces like this until you're old enough. At the very least, stay a lurker and don't interact with adults.

Minors, the adults you're arguing with, are the ones who care.