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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.

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..

Big teddy bears that are also preds are the best ✨

How territorial are you of prey? Like if you decide a guy belongs to your belly and another pred goes after him do you step in and protect your prey?

100% territorial. There’s a few willing guys who are going to end up in my belly out there, and we’ve been talking about it for months or years in some cases. Other preds have come for my prey in the past and they’ve becoming nothing but belch fuel and in some cases of the belly bulges I’ve posted on here. This just doesn’t apply to prey only either, I’m pretty protective and territorial in general- I’m a big teddy bear AND a ravenous pred all in one!

Sir, that’s my emotional support prey, please stop poking my belly

Blackness

I find it so strange, my prey, that you’ll resign yourself to a fate you can’t even see.

You’ll receive a hint of your fate as you’re dangling over my throat, nothing but a yawning abyss stretching on almost infinitely below you. You’ll only see pink, pulsing muscles dripping with saliva for a moment before I seem to swallow light along with you. After that point of no return, sight gives way to sensation. You can’t see how my throat will squeeze you to your destination, but you will certainly feel the relentless pressure and the fluids slickening the tunnel. You’ll be granted a quick but controlled plunge into the ravenous void.

And once that void accepts you? You’ll find a strange and temporary world. It is a world of every sensation except for sight. The fizzle and tingle of acid titillating your skin, the bubbling churns of your dutiful chamber, the possessive squeezing and massaging of the unseen flesh. The darkness won’t let you go. It will hold you there, tightly, tenderly – making you its own.

My own.

You must realize, my prey, that you can’t be the first to feel this way. You certainly aren’t. Countless before you have ventured into the black, never to return again. The French have a lovely term for that desire, I think. It refers to the phenomenon of standing at a great height, looking down, and feeling the unexplained urge to leap.

L'appel du vide. “Call of the void.”

My prey, I am your l'appel du vide. I am the pit that beckons you. The roiling hunger inside of me is your siren song. I can see it in your eyes. Even if fear flickers inside of you, the desire to press forward, into the unknown, keeps you inching toward me and brings you into my inevitable grasp.

As I slacken my jaw to grant your wish, answer one question for me, please.

Are you afraid of the dark?

I was dumb and forgot to turn asks on. They’re on now though so feel free to send some.

Feel free to send me asks. I love to talk about vore or answer questions about my ocs 😁