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POV you got ate
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Pred who's normally scary and intimidating reduced to purrs and blushing after eating their partner because their partner likes to rub their stomach lining.
I am squeezing them with the force of a stress ball. (Which is also what Will's insides are doing to Louis, consequentially,)
Louis Patriarch and William James Rowe both belong to @peachnewt and her series, Getting in Deep!
Vore-tober day 20 & 21: sleep & soggy
Theyve been combined because. I wanted to.
Its 3 am. This counts as day 21 because the day isnt over until ive gone to bed.
Speaking of. Good night
Here’s some doodles of B.andu protecting a tiny, injured mortal from Exp.ung.ed. Really like the idea of him having a healing tummy inspired by this post.
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when you think you and this giant you met are chilling, buds even, but one of the tags on the story is vore
Thinking about body horror being used as a way to comfort in vore. More specifically while a prey is within a stomach. You get eaten alive by this terrifying creature and gulped down into its stomach, which is warm and tight and completely dark. Naturally panic follows; this is interrupted when things start happening which at first come across as disturbing, but are simply a way for the pred to calm you down. Eyes forming out of the stomach muscles to make sure you are okay. Arms pushing their way out from between the grooves to hug you, hold your hand, pet your hair, etc. Hypnotic whispers cooing softly into your ears that everything will be alright. Flowers blooming from different angles which give off a sweet, relaxing scent.
Idk this is weird but I like it lmao.
You sink inside, feeling the gentle warmth embracing you from all sides. The humid air is filled with muffled sounds: a heartbeat, a soft gurgling, barely perceptible movement. The space is confined yet comfortable, as if designed for your ease.
The outside world fades away. No bright lights, no intrusive noise, no external pressure. Only tranquility. Your body relaxes, becoming weightless, as if wrapped in a warm, heavy blanket. Here, you are safe—untouched and undisturbed. You can close your eyes, inhale this moist, rich air, and drift away, merging with this soft, living sanctuary.
You are not alone, yet you are not in a crowd. Only you and the immense being that shelters you. It watches over you, envelops you, soothes you. Perhaps it purrs softly or breathes in a steady rhythm, creating an atmosphere of absolute comfort.
And in this moment of complete peace and security, you can finally let go.
