Shut Up And Eat Me Already

✨ Shut up and eat me already ✨

Goodness gracious, I just love the thought of my mushy, half-digested body slowly breaking down inside of some lucky pred's fat, hungry stomach while their enormously swollen gut slowly and steadily starts to lose it's definition and hard edges, rounding out and growing soft as it shrinks into a jiggly potbelly. I can just close my eyes and picture it; some cute chubby pred, their bulging belly gurgling, crunching, and churning loudly as it deflates into a saggy dome of fat, filled to the brim with my soupy, molten flesh. I wonder what it would sound like as my pureed remains pumped and drained down into their bowels?

Idk if I'm brave enough, but I don't think I would mind ending up as breakfast the morning after ✨

*BHHHUUUUUUUUUURRRRRP*

That should calm them down. 😉 Anyone brave enough to rub this vore belly tonight?

Gawd I'm just thinking of plopping down into someone's belly and them having to loosen up and untie their nice silk robe to accommodate their now huge gut... It just splayed in their lap, huge and round, with me squirming inside, their robe lazily pooling around them as they lean back onto a bed full of pillows. And I just digest away, maybe make it where they won't be able to tie that nice robe back anymore once I'm gone...

My favorite adjectives for digestion:

CHURNING

Stewing

Gurgling

Groaning

Sloshing

Rumbling

Squelching

Simmering

Sizzling

Juicy

Kneading

Bubbling

Burbling

Boiling

Liquified

Melting

Fluids

Chyme

Soup

Slurry

Creamy

Acidic

Contraction

Vibrating

Strained

Feel free to add on

Appears once in a full moon to post some werewolf vore before Halloween ends 👀. Without further ado, here’s some of my favorite things that can apply to safe vore werewolves! (Or any transforming creature you like 👌)

- The initial fear and feelings of betrayal from the prey. They just watched their friend turn into this beast without warning- Now they’re scared but want to help. Except…. jeez, they’re drooling at the sight of them. They’re looking at them a bit too intensely. They’re walking towards them too confidently. They’re pinned against the wall/ground too easily by them-

- The first long lick as the pred has their first taste. They always knew their friend was delicious, and in this form instinct takes over. The prey yells, or freezes, maybe even blushes, but their heart is certainly racing and they have a very bad feeling about it.

- The shock of realizing they won’t be torn up into little bits as their head is forced into the pred’s mouth. Saliva soaks them and powerful throat muscles pull them down easily. Whether they struggle or not, way too soon the prey’s shoulders are gently nibbles on as the pred takes loud happy gulps.

- The pred’s tail wagging as all of this is happening.

- The prey eventually giving up. They never thought they’d go out like this. Might… might as well enjoy it. They go limp as the soft muscles massage them. It….. wow, it really does feel nice.

- The long satisfied sigh as the pred finishes. They rest a paw on their belly and rub it as they collapse in a happy, over-full pile.

- The prey tentatively getting comfortable in their new stomach environment. They’re still scared this is the end, but at least it’s warm and soft.

- Falling asleep to the still fast beating heartbeat of the pred.

- The pred waking up in the morning, transformed back into their normal form and with a HUGE stomach. Cue sadness and panic until they feel movement from inside. * Digestion/reformation alt later.

- The apologies after, seeing as the pred is horrified this happened.

- The prey admitting they…. actually kinda liked it. Now cue the pred getting unreasonably flustered.

- The next full moon, things are done much more willingly~

-* Alternatively, the pred is horrified to wake up to a medium sized, squishy stomach. What did they eat- where’s their friend- oh dear god. Only to find the prey safe and sound, shaken but excited to discover they can reform. (How is up to you.) The rest plays out the same.