#vorefixation

literally all I did was ask was why he was interacting with minors when his blog is littered with nsfw kink blogs that he also has no problem with. and I get called a bitch for wanting clarification

They're literally an adult, purposely using the nsx tags that were made to distance and separate ppl from vore kink stuff so minors could actually leave and stay out of kink spaces, reblogging and talking to said minors, and then also letting the posts from minors get exposed to nsfw fetish accounts who aren't aware that the accounts are very much not 18+

but apparently it's problem for thinking that's creepy as hell. ok. I know things are rough right now, and there's a lot of conflict of ppl's stances on whether vore can be nsx, if it can be sfw, if it's still a kink, if kids should or shouldn't be in the vore tags bc most view it as kink while others don't, if it matters if ppl try to call it something else to leave the kink tags, etc etc etc the whole community on tumblr is very divided on the whole subject

And STILL there is no fucking scenario where that's isn't outright predatory, intentionally or not. and based on the response I got I'm inclined to assume the former. bc what the actual fuck. in what world is that okay. why would anyone feel the need to get that defensive unless they know the shit they're pulling is shady af

But then you came.

Just before I had been sold away to who would have been the highest bidder, you came along with an even higher price. I didn't see this as much, at that time it didn't seem to change the fact that I was still going to die. After the auction, I expected to be chained up once more, just before I would be completely sealed away in someone's gurgling gut.

"No need to chain him up, I'll eat him right here."

My eyes widened. I didn't expect my end to come this quickly. So this is really it then, I thought. There's was no point in running. Predators were much faster than my species. Besides that, you were much taller than any pred I had seen. I didn't need to be a rocket scientist to know that I won't get very far.

You looked me up and down with curious, blue eyes that seemed to be somehow scanning the very essence of my soul. I wasn't really much to look at, just another malnourished young adult who was unlucky enough to be in this place. But apparently, you liked that, as you just kept on such a warm smile that if I were not your prey, I would have seen this as a kind look.

You put your hands under my arms and lifted me. You were surprisingly gentle doing this, but I didn't notice at that time, for I was too busy apologizing to God for all my sins and asking for for forgiveness.

Then you opened your mouth. Sharp, white fangs glimmered in your mouth, reminding me just how much painful it will be if you ever decided to just nibble on me a bit. I did not relish the thought of that.

Strangely, you looked me in the eye just before swallowing me with a pitiful look. I couldn't tell if you were indirectly mocking me or were feeling sorry for me in any way. Not like it mattered.

Then you began to swallow me head-first. I was quickly covered in saliva. Even at the point of death, I was still somewhat marvelled on how someones throat could expand to take so much.

It didn't even take long before all that was left were my legs. You easily slurped this down, completely trapping me in your gut with no chance of escape. I suppose you enjoyed me, because after you belched, which being sounded more like an avalanche from where I was.

I wasn't sure how long I had been in there, but I suspected that by then, you were already at home, ready to relax and finally start digesting me. I didn't try to struggle, no, I wouldn't give you the thrill of that.

"It's okay,[REDACTED], I'm not going to hurt you."

I suddenly felt a small pressure on my head, presumably your hand patting me.I couldn't believe my own ears. I was sure I was going to die.

"H-How do you know my name?" I asked in a small voice, hoping you heard me.

"It's me, [REDACTED]. Surely, you still remember me?"

It took a while to realize, but yes, I did remember you. An old friend. You moved away so many years ago. And I couldn't really keep in touch with you, because didn't want me talking to a predator.

"Dude, it's been so long." You said. "What happened to you?"

I tried to summarize most of the things that had happened since you had gone. I told you about how my parents had gotten divorced, leaving me and my sister with my mother with little money to spare.

Then I told you how my mother had decided to be drinking and going to parties, basically neglecting us. I told you how instead of her allowing to go to highschool, she made a plaything for neighbouring preds.

How almost every day of the week, I had to go some dangerous predator's house and be their meal and they were allowed to try and digest me a bit and hurt me with their tummy acids as long as it didn't kill me.

It didn't take long before I broke down as a weeping mess in your gut, telling everything that had happened, no details spared.

For anyone who keeps objects in their stomachs, (pillows, blankets, plushies etc) is there any instances where it caused issues like blockages?

-🎉

Im gonma reply to this with text cause I have so many asks unanswered:'D

Ahem

Aqua: "For me?A few times actually...Not the most proud of that blunder..ehe- Mostly it was cause I ate a few too many and they got stuck in my pylorus or duodenum..not fun I tell ya!You gotta send a lil guy in there to help you get it out -"

Goop: "Oh?No not at all!I don't digest stuff like..at all and if i cant regurgitate something I just get it out by making my body more liquidy and then it just ...gets out so no, no problems!"

N: "Hah..no.Having the ability to manipulate your bodies very appearence and function means you do not worry about such things..I do not even possess "organs" or "proper insides" so to speak..so no my dear no problems in that regard.."

Little WIP I'm cooking up. This is gonna be my first prey POV, featuring Hearth!

I suck at this

But there's always a first time for everything, right?

...

Hearth was doing a late night shift again. He worked at a small convenience store downtown. There wasn't much to do on most nights except for him to aimlessly pace around the store- a habit of his- or just tap away on his phone to check the time. The store wasn't really popular choice, so Hearth was even looking for a new job anyways. Maybe he'll go to a bar or some night club to be making cocktails. That didn't sound so bad to him.

Ring~

Hearth sharply looked up. He wasn't used to hearing any noises on his shifts so the mere sound of the door opening startled him a bit. He stood up straight, as it was always good to have proper posture when facing customers.

It was a man. He wore a cream coloured dress shirt and had a black blazer slung over his sleeves. He had hazelnut brown hair that neatly braided at on end and had green highlights. The man was much taller then Hearth, easily dwarfing him. He had big smirk on his face, revealing sharp, white fangs and his eyes, a bright shade of green similar to his hair, seemed to be sizing him up.

Hearth took a deep breath, trying make himself look calm and professional as much as he could. The man looked dangerous, but this was no time place or time to be frightened.

"Can I help you, sir." He asked, making his face look placid and emotionless as possible.

The man's smile grew even wider. "Oh c'mon now, Hearth, don't act like you don't know why I am here." He replied. "You agreed to meet up with me at my home, but for some reason, you weren't coming. I thought I might as well go look for you."

Hearth rolled his eyes. "I'll get my stuff. My shift was soon to end anyways."

The man put his hand on Hearth's head ruffling. "That's a good little prey~"

Hearth stiffened. " I told you not to refer to me as that, Benji."

_______

The room was light in a dim orange light that somehow made the room look more amazing than it already was. Hearth had never known anybody that had such a large bedroom and had such an enormous bed. In fact, most of the furniture in the room easily outsized him. Hearth wasn't exactly short; he was pretty tall for a human. But being in such a room built for much larger people than him made him feel itsy-bitsy.

"So...what do you think?" Benji asked. He had change to something much lighter and comfortable, which was just a simple shirt and shorts. It wasn't much, but the clothing somehow empathized his large frame, revealing the somewhat curvy outline of his body. Hearth quickly decided to ignore this. He's a predator, he thought, you can't be admiring his body.

"It's....nice." He finally said. Actually, 'nice' was an understatement. Hearth loved the design of the room. Perhaps if he was an architect, he would have tried to design his room like that. But Hearth was kinda on a tight budget at the moment.

Benji chuckles. " I'm glad you like it. Now, should we start?" He gazed back at Hearth.

"Uh, sure. You'll let me out tomorrow, like we agreed."

"Sure."

He easily lifted Hearth up and grinned at Hearth, almost as if he was non-verbally teasing the human. Hearth could easily imagine himself getting caught and forcefully consumed by this man. He seemed capable. Too capable. "It's okay, it's okay, he reassured himself, he wouldn't do that.

Benji opened his mouth, his fangs even seemed much more dangerous up close. Hearth stifled a whimper. He was nervous obviously.

"Aw, are you frightened?" Benji asked, chuckling a bit. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle."

Then he put Hearth's head and began to swallow.

It was much more tight er than Hearth thought. He was quickly covered in saliva and could feel himself going even further down as Benji's powerful throat gulped him down. It didn't take long before all of Hearth had reached Benji's stomach.

Hearth heard a satisfied sigh as Benji got on his bed. He suddenly felt a small pressure on his head, which was probably Benji rubbing him.

"You feel good in there." Benji said, his deep voice rumbling around Hearth. "We should do this more often.

Hearth rolled his eyes. "Then you're gonna pay extra 'cause I'll rather not be here."

Benji smirked. "Oh c'mon now, you know you love my company."

Hearth sighed, really not in the mood to talk to the predator that literally had him all to himself. "Just leave me alone, I wanna have some sleep."

Benji giggled, relaxing into his bed. "Alright, alright, just relax okay? You're safe with me."

Hearth slowly closed his eyes, ready to take a well deserved rest. "I know." He thought.