CarneVoreusPal

Maybe a foot tall, just heavy enough where they have to pick me up with two hands, lowering me slowly between their lips, my kicking feet landing on their tongue before slipping back and heading towards their throat.

As my legs begin to go down they'd take their first swallow, slow, strained, and powerful since I'd be just big enough to make it difficult, they'd be so eager to get me down and I'd be the perfect size to make a bulge in their neck.

They'd look like they're swallowing a football, if a football moved on its own, my squirming legs slipping down and resting under their heart while my head is just outside their lips. Maybe they'd close their lips around my entire body, their tongue running over my little torso, making me nice and slick for their next gulp.

When it finally comes it would be the last one. My torso, arms, and head would be pulled down their tight throat, maybe I'd look back to watch the light from the outside get smaller as I slowly slide down to their belly in the slow, strained, continuous descent towards their tummy.

I'd arrive in their stomach slowly but with no lack of satisfaction on their part. My feet landing in my new home while more than half of me is still in their esophagus. Eventually my feet would slip on their slick interior and more of me could enter, stretching their entrance to it's limits as the rest of me slides through, and closing with a pop once my head ducks inside.

But the observer likes a challenge

"What?! Of course not! I would never doubt your resilience!! I just... for the first time in a while, I was... Ha! Why are you looking at me like that-"

...

"... Did your stomach just growl...?"

No, no. None of that.

I mean I want to break you. If only there were no consequences to your death, I would tear into your flesh. I want to bite down to your bones and taste the marrow within them. You make me a type of needy that I truly don't believe will fade until I've cracked you open and felt your viscera slip through my fingers. I want to carve open your chest and feel your heart beat right up against my skin. I will not rest, I will not be satisfied without the sound of your bones shattering and cracking ringing through my head.

Preything that consciously pushes another preything as a sacrifice of some kind so the pred can eat that other prey instead of them. The pred is distracted with this one prey while the other runs away and escapes from them.

i LOOOVE this idea and wanted to write something based on it which I will post soon >:)

there are so many possibilities that come to mind so ill share the ideas I didn't end up going with. heres my brainstorming !!

- i like the idea of someone who's girlfriend is a pred, and they keep luring in innocent people to be eaten. its the first thing that comes to my mind.. they lay in bed together using tinder as a "menu", reaching out to whoever looks appetizing and arranging a hookup.

- prey x boss? you recieve a strange assignment from your current employer: interview some job applicants. except you arent hiring them, you're screening them to find potential food for your boss. maybe she only eats women, or likes her prey extra curvy. either way, you have to sit down and ask people questions you dont care about while your mind is focused on finding anyone who fits your boss's standards. no matter how bad it might make you feel, if you cant find someone the boss will just have you instead <3

- ACTUAL SACRIFICE!!! literally leading someone off into the woods to be eaten by a demon, a werewolf, a dragon, who knows? whatever it is, it lets you live thanks to your contribution.

- i definitely prefer the prey likes what theyre doing? they know theyre sentencing people to death and honestly just dont care. all of those thoughts dissappear when theyre in front of that gut. its full of food that shouldnt be thrashing.

Lurking by a camp to just rush in, steal gold and book it but getting caught by a barbarian that has a craving for live meat...

Feeling the hot, sticky insides of their stomach as it digests through my clothes terrifyingly fast, world being shaken by a rough slap to the gut as they brag about the 'shrimp' they caught rummaging through the party's stash.

Waking up to an unamused-looking priest and that same barbarian with a noticeable few extra pounds on their already-impressive heft.

Endo is cool too. Need someone to fill my stomach so I'm not that hungry. Body outlines are my fav though... Seeing your whole body imprinted on the surface because my stomach and fat needs to stretch out just to accommodate your body... Mmff... Now that is a reason to have you in there ... Just to flaunt the nice outline you make in my gut, unable to move because of how tight it is..

Or y'know. Just as hot, a prey's silhouette through the barely transparent gel of the stomach. Like with qaxi

And the hottest to me is a stomach absolutely crammed with curled up prey, where the ones on top are perfectly defined and ass you move your eyes downward the prey nearer to the bottom are less and less defined until you just see the nice rounded out gut because all the prey on the bottom are sludge. The ones who lost consciousness or couldn't push themselves above the mass of prey anymore and sink into the mix of acid and post-digested prey waiting to enter the intestines to get turned into fat. The pred who engorged themselves on prey just to feel them desperately climb over each other to survive a bit longer, knowing full well that in some time even the ones who stayed on the top will turn to sludge as the once-squirming, now-digested mass of churned up hopeless prey get pumped into the lower intestines......