Had done a âcustom videoâ for someone who absolutely deserved itđ
And normally id keep such a thing to myself (and to the person that it was made for..) but i was honestly surprised how my gut looked it wouldve been a shame to NOT show itđĽľđŽâđ¨
Teaser cuase duhhđ (but mostly cuase im embarrassed to show it all aswellđ)
All i want is this gut to grow exponentially with a capacity to actually fit a human being, or atleast enough to weigh an actual personđ¤¤
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Recently opened a vore discord server with the intent of making it a social hub for vore enthusiasts. I have art channels, roleplay channels and ambitions. Weâre currently at 3 people but Iâm sure that itâll grow over time.
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Yandere preds have taken over my thoughts lately. Particularly the idea of them being a possessive roommate.
You get along with them nicely. They're good about staying tidy, they keep up with their portion of rent, they're just a great roommate in general! And what's more, you actually consider them a good friend. They're fun, easy to hang with, and they're supportive.
Although you have noticed that they get a little shut off around your partner...it sucks because you'd really like them to get along! When you ask, your roommate assures you they have no problems with your partner, but you're not convinced. Being the peacekeeper and mediator that you are, you convince both of them to hang out with each other, have some drinks, and find some common ground.
You're out running some weekend errands and just killing some time while your roommate and your partner hang out back at your place. You don't plan on staying out all too late, just in case they aren't really getting along. You'd go back, help diffuse any tension, and simply call this a failed experiment, right?
It's about sundown when you pull in to the driveway, gather your things, and walk up to the front door. Locked...odd... You unlock the door and step in. "Hello..?" You call out both of their names. You hear a sudden clatter down the hall accompanied by some strange noises. You set down your things and go to investigate, only to be left paralyzed with shock as you look into your roommate's bedroom.
Your roommate, pinned to the floor on all fours by a massive, writhing gut, gulps loudly and pushes a pair of hands into their mouth and down their throat. The bulge travels down their body and disappears into their belly, which is taut and vaguely human shaped. Panting, they look up at you, eyes wide and clearly not expecting to see you standing in the doorway.
"...hey...I-" they say nervously, just in time for you to pass out.
You slowly come to, a heavy weight moving on your torso and sounds of muffled whimpering mixed with disgusting squelching noises. You open your eyes and see your roommate sitting on top of you. Their fleshy mound of a belly squirms on top of you.
"Shh, shh...it's okay~" they tell you, noticing the instant panic on your face. "Everything is perfect now. It's just you and me~"
You struggle beneath them, pushing on their gut to try to get away, only to be met with yelps from inside. There's no way...
"I know... I have some explaining to do. But can't we just enjoy this moment? There's no more third wheel to get between us~" Your roommate belches, causing a vibrating rumble through their body and yours. "Well, not for long anyways. Once I digest them~"
It's all dawning on you. Your roommate ate your partner... "H-How...why..?" You barely manage to say in a strained voice.
"Oh come on, you were never going to have anything special with them. Not like you have with me. They'd end up breaking your heart or something, so I just wanted to save you that pain! Now you don't have to worry and we can be like we used to before they came along." They lean forward, squashing you and your poor, helpless partner even more. "And I know how much you love extra cushion. Just imagine how much pudgier I'll be when my body is done with them~ I'd let you admire and touch it all you want, you know. You deserve it."
A deep, gut-wrenching gurgle comes from the depths of their stomach, and you feel the last, weakened struggles of your partner.
"Whoops...guess they couldn't hold out anymore. Skinny little thing..." They roll their eyes. "They really didn't deserve you. They weren't nearly good enough for someone as amazing as you~ Now, could you do me a favor and rub my belly? The sooner I churn them, the sooner I can start getting fatter for you~"
Fearplay with the world's greatest actor gets a little too intense.
Soft, safe willing vore with consensual fearplay.
She shivered at the faint noise of a finger running along the bars of her cage, a low thrum almost like strings being plucked. Circling around behind her before stopping at the door.
The sound of the latch being undone made their wings tremble, but they stayed still. Trying to escape wouldn't do any good. Not to mention, they couldn't seeâa soft scrap of fabric was tied over their eyes as a blindfold.
"Look at you, so well behaved for me." Her breath stuttered in her chest, heart racing at the voice. A finger gently stroked her wings, before a hand curled around her and lifted her from her perch. She squirmed, gasping at the slightly dizzying feeling of being moved without being able to see it.
"Now, now. It's no use fighting, my dear. I've already caught you. And it's not like it would do anything anyways, as small and insignificant as you are."
They let out a little noise, feathery ears flicking back in distress.
Insignificant?
A low hum, as the back of a finger stroked their cheek, despite their attempts to squirm away.
"Oh, aren't you precious. Already caught, but still trying to fly away. I'm sorry, little bird, but it's no use." He chuckled darkly, before a wet kiss pressed against her neck and shoulder. She squirmed, only to freeze when the joint of her shoulder was caught between his teeth.
Heart racing, breath hitching, a frightened whine escaped them as they felt the slightest bit of pressure on the joint. If he wanted to, he could rip them apart, and they knew it.
After a few seconds he dragged her arm into his mouth, thoroughly drenching it in saliva as he hummed in satisfaction. The feeling of his tongue curling around her hand made her shudder, instinctively trying to pull free only to get a low, warning sound and teeth lightly clamping on her upper arm. She gasped and immediately forced herself to go still, horrible images of what would happen if he actually bit down appearing in her head. But he didn't, eventually releasing her arm with a light scrape of teeth down the length of it that gave her goosebumps.
He leaned in and licked their cheek, almost growling under his breath as their breath hitched and they tried to pull away.
"Oh little bird, just as delicious as always." He purred, gathering their hand in his fingers and pressing it to his throat before he swallowed. They could feel his throat bob, muscles flexing underneath their fingers. A soft gasp escaped them, eyes wide and round. "That's going to be you soon. But you already knew that, didn't you? It's all you're good for, after all. Just a little squirming treat for me."
"What if I just never let you out? Kept you there inside me forever, my little snack. At that point you might as well just be part of me."
She was shaking as he licked and nibbled at her, murmuring quiet words against her skin. A finger rubbed at her back, but it felt more like gloating than an attempt to soothe her.
Finally he turned them around, his free hand wrapping around their legs and lifting them towards his mouth. They squirmed, trying to pull free but his grip was unbreakable as he pressed a kiss to their lower legs before slipping themâand their tailâinto his mouth. Their wings were pressed flat against their back by his fingers while his thumb stroked their side, before their blindfold was pulled off.
And then he swallowed, dragging them backwards and sealing them in his throat up to their waist.
She let out a sharp cry, hands scrambling against his for a hold, but he just chuckledâthe sound felt strange around herâ, licked at her stomach and chest, and swallowed again.
The last thing she saw was a brief glimpse of light slipping through her fingers before she was sealed into his throat with one final gulp.
They squirmed as much as they could in the tight confines of his throat, heart racing and breath hard to come by. A brief spot of pressure as they slid down put the image of him pressing his fingers to his throat in their mind, sending a shudder through them.
Tears stung her eyes as she continued to slip further down, moving inexorably towards his stomach. The loud sounds of his heartbeat and breathing passed her, almost deafening for a moment before receding as she continued on her journey.
That's all you're good for, after all.
A tight squeeze signaled the end of her descent, sliding up her legs and tail until they dangled into open air. Her wings were squashed tight to her backâshe could already feel the bottom of his stomach brushing against her toesâas she was released from the crushing tightness.
Not that his stomach was any great expanse. Big enough not to feel cramped, but small enough they couldn't stretch their wings. Almost perfectly sized for them. Like they were made to fill it.
A satisfied sigh echoed around them before they felt his hand pressing in from the outside.
"Get comfortable, little treat. You're going to be there for a while."
She sniffled, anxiety whirling as she pressed a hand back.
"You-" Her voice hitched, and she tried again, sounding more scared than she'd intended. "You're gonna let me out, r-right?"
There was a brief pauseâjust long enough for their heart to dropâbefore he pushed a bit harder against them.
"Oh- of course, songbird." His voice had lost its cold, taunting tone, now soft and a little concerned. "You just have to ask. Why, are you alright?"
They let out a shaky breath, feeling the tension in their body starting to drain.
"I'm- I'm okay. Just, uh." She huffed, wiping at her eyesâand grimacing as she smeared saliva across her face. "You're really good at that."
He hummed softly, still sounding a bit concerned. "If you're certain. But tell me if you want out, or need anything, alright little bird?"
She nodded, shuffling a bit to get comfortableânot that it was hard, with the soft organic squishiness of her surroundings.
"Phoenix?"
Oh, right- he couldn't see them.
"I will. But I-I'm okay for now, I think." They spoke up, running a hand along the side of his stomach and listening to the slight hitch of his breath.
"Alright. Well then, get comfortable." His voice dropped into a low purr, and she shivered. "I've got you all to myself for a bit, and I intend to make the most of it."
