Being Swallowed Whole Feels Amazing. I Love Feeling My Preds Hungry Lips Stretch Around And Slide Up

Being swallowed whole feels amazing. I love feeling my pred’s hungry lips stretch around and slide up my body, their soft tongue licking all over me while their strong throat tugs me down. Slowly feeling myself slipping down into their whining belly, the light behind me fading away as they shut their jaws..

When I curl up completely inside, I start wiggling and pushing to get more comfortable than I already am, surrounded by warm, soft flesh massaging into my skin. Listening to their racing heartbeat thumping around me, hands happily rubbing and patting over my body. Feeling the plush, slimy walls press tighter around me after each muffled burp, hearing them sigh in satisfaction..

The pain of being digested is brief. After my body softens, I just become silent, slowly and painlessly oozing into a lump of chyme sitting in their stomach. Listening to their belly bubble and growl all around me, nipping away at my nutrients, slipping into and stretching out their intestines. After they dispose of the parts of me their body didn’t need, all I can do is hang and sag from their warm waistline. And being a thick layer of fat on my pred’s belly feels amazing..

👉👈 I might wanna help rub your full belly for a while first, but I volunteer as willing belly fuel 💕😩

Just quick video of a recent meal. Since returning to Tumblr, so many new prey have followed me, including this fella- and after swallowing so many unexpected food or package delivery boys over the last few months, it was so satisfying to have a willing admirer of my big vore belly squirming inside of it after gliding so easily and quickly down my throat. Delicious!

And you could be next! 😉

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Related to that ask about personalities:

How would you approach having a shy and easily flustered, yet eager prey? 😅

I think that definitely resonates with me- I’m a pretty firm and bold guy myself (not necessarily “outgoing”) but like to pursuade or seduce my prey into my belly too. Kind of sly and sneaky, somehow enticing. So the sort of juxtaposition of a prey who’s a little bag of nerves but also quite eager to be my meal is definitely a good match

Kdnsjanejsissjsh I generally like same size more then G/t but this... This is good 💕💕

I offer no resistance to the pressure of his index finger on the back of my skull as it guides my head, pressing my face into his tongue. The softness of the muscle rises and molds itself around my face’s contours, the texture of his tastebuds registering on my cheeks. I try to tilt my head up in the hopes of looking ahead of me, but he feels my tiny struggles and a slight increase in pressure is all it takes to quell my movements completely. His breath, warm as dryer exhaust, hangs heavy in the air as it tumbles out over my back, the liquid heat of it seeping into my skin, and I can’t help but give in. Blind, I focus on the pure sensations. His finger slides my head forward, my torso following. He lets the tip of his tongue gently explore my chest, even the tiniest twitches on his part nudging my entire body around. I feel the ambient temperature around me climb as his tongue shifts under me, lifting me and pulling me into his mouth. I finally manage to pick up my head, only for his lips to close silently behind me. The edges of his teeth brush my calves as a slight suction pulls me in past his jaws and I find what little weight I have fully supported by his tongue. Just when I get the smallest semblance of my bearings back, shakily rising to my hands and knees on the subtly shifting muscle below me, he flattens his tongue, cups it around my form, and scoops me forwards, making me faceplant into its supple surface once again. I concede for good this time, going limp and letting myself collapse into it like a beanbag chair. I sink into it like quicksand. It rolls my rag doll body around, dizzying and disorienting me until I don’t know which way is up. Suddenly, he tucks me somewhere tighter, a firmer surface against my back, and I realize I’m pinned to his palate, just before the entrance of his throat. The world around me tilts back and hangs still and tense and I’m left there waiting, reeling… until at last his tongue lurches up under me, folding me into his throat, and just like that I’m pulled down into the darkness deep inside him.

Ely and Ryker doodles!~

Wanna know one of my fave things about vore?  Thick goopy digestion where the prey is aware the entire time and sees them self slowly goopify. The get to know that soon they’ll be nothing but weight on a preds hips soon but what can you do? Nothing.  Its even better if the pred gains this weight automatically and uses it to taunt there prey. I like thinking about this especially with preds who revive some of there prey because oh boy does it give them all the more power.