"pred" getting way too cocky and everyone in their life deciding they need to remember what humility is like

no im not thinking about this for any reason in particular why do you ask

Bunny adventurer lineart:

!!Disposal!!

The changeling squats down, then squeezes out your remains into the wild. They have your armor and memories, perfect for finding and digesting your friends and family.

The steaming heap decomposes, much like your healer friend. At least you’re united on their body! <3

It feels wrong. Throat muscles aren’t squeezing in their usual places, and your meek friend is swallowing way faster than usual.

Realization hits as you plunge face-first into concentrated acids. Defenseless, you’re melted down and join your actual friend as assfat~ (3/3)

It’s minor, but your friend is oddly insistent on healing you. Yet there’s something off. Has their hair always been that color? Their hips look a bit wider than usual, too. Maybe it’s just the robe, looking purposefully loose.

As usual, you disrobe and disarm yourself before being swallowed. (2/3)

TW: #vore and denied endo(?)

You and your best friend have been adventuring together for years. As a healer, your friend can swallow you and mend your body. Just a few minutes in their gut and you’re good as new!

After a streak of remaining uninjured, some bad luck left you slightly hurt. (1/3)

valve please update tf2 at all, we haven’t had new weapons in almost a decade

wip

#vore #hardvore

“What a filling meal. Thanks… uh… what was your name again- HHOOUURRRRPPP -never mind.”

Human skeletons surrounded by serpentine shit being propelled into dedicated lamia plumbing capable of fitting their… waste.

Now a few hundred pounds lighter, the thickened lamia leaves her apartment and promptly becomes a centaur neighbor’s “cheat day” after a run left the equine woman starving~

Skinny lamia with a thick tail, with suspiciously person-shaped bulges in it.

*1 week later*

Not-so-skinny lamia with a thick tail desperately trying to fit her jacket over her boobs after they grew three sizes.

(Disposal next)

Her towering over a wimpy short guy, only for her to shrink and stare up at his slender form towering over her
He grins, then reaches down to grab her~

a screenshot of a video game with an apple in the middle of the screen ALT: a screenshot of a video game with an apple in the middle of the screen

This? Or the big meal animations where he just stuffs it all down?

Please don’t make my ass too fat, please don’t make my ass too fat…

(One Mozarella later)

FUCK

//Lmao I was gonna suggest that
Could be guaranteed if you can’t afford it. They ask for payment at the destination, and if you can’t stuff the money up their throat, then your destination is “rerouted” to their hips~

They’re all exes now, though. Where, you ask? On me, of course! They always want to be one with me, together forever as each others one and only.
I neglect to inform them of my previous partners, and they sacrifice themselves so very easily. Ah, young love. Such devotion turned into nutrients.
(2/2)

#vore
It’s a pleasure when my partners are needy. I live to serve, after all, and I’m more than happy to cuddle and indulge their whims.
Sometimes I feed them, or feed people *to* them. There’s always a few troublemakers on my land that no one would miss…
Even better if my darlings get soft~
(1/2)

Easter basket except instead of Peeps and candies you get tinies. That basket would be emptied in an hour~

Touché

Anyway, just some thoughts since I’m taking a sociology class. Usual hornyposting will return in due time.

//Obligatory #vore
At first I thought that F/M vore has some appeal in being a reversed power dynamic from the patriarchal society of known human history. A way for women to “fight back.” Yet it’s a fetish, predominantly enjoyed by men. Does that lessen its counterculture? Am I thinking too hard?

“Hold up, this writing is fire?!”

Great read! Mpred normally isn’t my thing, but it’s been getting more appealing with stories like that~

At least some of the companies are going bankrupt. I feel bad for the regular workers just trying to get by, but I hope the AIBros get some sense knocked into them

checked this bc of your insta, nice animation! Any tips for getting into SFM same-size vore?

[A distinct rumble sounds out from her lower belly, followed by a pressure in her colon.]

[The unrecognizable (save for bones) remains of her food are discharged into her chamber pot.]

“Never again, I swear-!”

[She breaks this promise the next day.]

[A few days later, Cherche laments the pudge on her abdomen.]

“Oh dear. I KNEW they would ruin my waistline!”

[She frowns as she cups the flab. Her work is cut out for her!]

//Brief disposal below!

// A tale of gluttony, told in 3 parts:

“Mmm, poor things! I just can’t resist inchlings~”

[Purchased minutes ago, Cherche had rushed back home to devour them all.]

*gllk*

*ulllp*

[The terrified contents of the container are subsequently relocated to her once-empty stomach.]

#vore #sizesky

Welcome back! Might I suggest a one-way trip to someone else’s waistline?~

true!

Ooh clever! In case they’re going on a long trip, they really have to pack on the pounds~

Wobbly curves made from a dense, processed slurry that was once living humans!