Top Five Ocs And Why

top five ocs and why

Ohhhhhh, I can't choose favourite OCs, I love them aaaaaaall orz... especially so if they're someone elses haha

Working up to Quite the Appetite

YET ANOTHER ONE!! Story number two as an early birthday present to @dumdumdrawstumtums, this time featuring a ship we both enjoy

Terra and Isa are hitting the gym, and then hitting up the buffet, and all Isa can look at is his goober Terra. Please enjoy!

“Are you ready, Isa?” Terra said, as he pulled his arm across his chest, doing his stretches with Isa. The two men were warming up together, preparing for their time at the gym. They worked out together regularly, to maintain their excellent physique.

Isa straightened himself up, stretching his back, before saying. “Yes, Terra, I am all set.” They made their way into the workout area began their workout. They were both very impressive to watch as they worked, flexing their large muscles  and working their fit bodies. They ran on the treadmill next to each other, and Isa’s eyes always glanced toward the hardworking brunette.

The Luna Diviner watched as the big, strong keyblade bearer lifted and worked his muscles, flexing to lift the heavy weights. There was nothing else Isa would watch when they were at the gym. There was nothing else he could watch. He couldn’t take his eyes away from Terra, even if he wanted to. The blue haired man casually lifted his weights as he watched Terra’s body flexing under his tight shirt, which looked like it could rip at any moment from the brunette’s large body.

Terra put his weight down with a large sigh, straightening up and  wiping sweat from his face with his arm before turning and smiling at Isa. “How was that? Pretty good, right?” He chimed, proudly flexing his arm, showing off a little so he could have even more of Isa’s already substantial attention.

He was trying his best to keep himself contained, to keep himself from turning red from the sight of Terra’s marvelous body. The buff Terra always knew what to do to get to Isa, but Isa wouldn’t crack that easily. He placed his own weights down before putting a hand on Terra’s flexed bicep, feeling how firm and strong it was. “Yes, you’re doing very well, as you always do.” He joked, patting Terra’s cheek before going back to his weights. “But it will be hard to maintain that body if you spend more time showing off than you do working out. Unless you want to start eating less?”

The brunette laughed, though he felt a shiver run down his spin at the thought. “Hey! I never said that, you tease!” He said, returning to his workout. That reminded him, he was actually starting to work up quite an appetite from all this exercising…

Finally, the two had completed their workout. Isa was waiting outside the changing rooms, having already dried off after a shower. He was patiently waiting for the big lug to come out so they could get going, thankfully he didn’t have to wait long. Soon enough, Terra was strolling out of the change rooms, toweling off his still dripping wet hair as he strolled towards Isa with a smile. “Maaaaaaaaaan,” He laughed, “That was another good workout, huh? We really worked hard today, don’t you think?”

Terra seemed to be hinting at something, though almost a little too vaguely. Isa was about to agree with him, when a low, hungry grumble resonated from behind the keyblade wielder’s abs. Oh, of course. They both looked down at Terra’s toned stomach, then back up at each other. Terra chuckled and patted his stomach as Isa cracked a small smile. “I see. Yes, we really did. I suppose a certain someone really worked up an appetite, huh?” He said, to which Terra nodded his head excitedly and smiled. Isa sighed happily and shook his head. “Alright, alright. Come on, let’s go then.”

The two left the gym, making their way to a local buffet. The large Terra had a very happy and excited look to him as they walked, clearly excited about the meal to come. Isa rolled his eyes at the overexcited goof he was with, he was just so cute sometimes.

Once they got to the buffet, they were shown their seats and Terra wasted no time in going up and getting an astonishing number of plates immediately. He made a few trips to get all the food he wanted, arguably taking more than half of what was at the buffet already. Isa raised a brow, taking in the amount of food on the table as Terra rubbed his hands and licked his lips in anticipation.

“Do you think you got enough, Terra?” Isa asked him as he looked at the large amount of food he had gotten for himself.

“I might need to make more trips, but this is a pretty good start, don’t you think?” Terra responded, chuckling at Isa’s sigh. “I need to eat a lot to keep up this body.” He added, flexing his arm to show to Isa.

The berserker stared at Terra’s muscular arm in composed awe, briefly forgetting what they’re talking about. “... Yes, you’re right.” He finally said. It looked like the keyblade user was thinking about where he should even begin, but that became moot as soon as his stomach growled loudly. Without delay, he grabbed the nearest plate and started shovelling the contents happily into his mouth, taking big gulps and sighing happily, polishing off the plate before moving to the next.

Plate after plate, Isa watched as Terra enjoyed his meal. He watched at his belly started to grow outward, gradually stretching the fabric of the tight shirt that hugged his large body. Terra would pause now and then to release a burp before diving right back into his feasting. Isa enjoyed watching Terra indulge himself, and was absolutely enthralled by the sounds that were emanating from the brunette’s expanding, muscular gut.

As Terra’s stomach grew larger, so did the pile of empty dishes beside him. A waiter had begun to take the plates and bowls away, astonished by how much Terra had eaten, and how it looked like he wasn’t stopping any time soon. Isa casted a glance at the waiter as they approached, coming for more dishes that were building up faster than he could clear them. The blue haired man chuckled, and was about to joke about telling Terra he should potentially slow down, when it happened.

The waiter had reached for an empty plate in front of the large keyblade wielder, and he had grabbed his wrist, quickly shoving it into his mouth along with more food. The waiter froze, at a loss for what was happening, when suddenly Terra start gulping, pulling in the waiter. Isa watched in surprise as the waiter was pulled into Terra’s mouth, the brunette had not even noticed what he was doing.

Soon it was only a kicking pair of legs being slurped into Terra’s mouth, and with one large gulp the waiter was fully sent into Terra’s large belly. He sighed, patting his big stomach, before continuing in his feast. Is was shocked by how he didn’t even notice what he had done. “Uhm… Terra?” Isa began. He hated to interrupt his meal, but he felt as though he had to let the brunette know he had just swallowed a waiter whole without noticing.

Terra paused his eating for a moment and looked at Isa, swallowing his current mouthful in one big gulp before responding. “Yeah? What is it, Isa?” he asked, looking at him with such a warm, happy, and almost adorable smile on his face.

Isa froze on the spot, immobilized by Terra. How could he risk ruining his meal when he's clearly enjoying it so much? “U-uhm…” Isa began, trying to organize his thoughts and think of an excuse. “You've… got a bit of sauce on your face…” the blue haired man mumbled. Isa grabbed a napkin and gently dabbed it on Terra’s cheek, removing a smudge of food. “There.”

The keyblade bearer chuckled. “Thanks, Isa! You're always looking out for me, huh?” he laughed before digging back into his feast. Isa was trying to keep the rush of emotions under control in his head, no longer caring that Terra had eaten someone. Terra was happy anyway, so Isa didn't mind it.

The blue haired man watched as Terra’s belly grew more and more, stretching his muscular stomach more and more. Isa couldn’t help but want to rub the exposed skin of the brunette’s expanding gut. He slowly reached a hand over to Terra’s growing middle and placed it against the taut skin. He loved the feeling of Terra’s stomach as it grew outward, especially seeing how happy he was when he was stuffing his face.

Terra continued polishing off plate after plate, and the amount of food on the table was decreasing, much to the brunette’s disappointment. Isa, seeing this, thought for a moment. He stood up and walked towards the buffet, Terra wondering what the blue haired man was doing, until he saw him coming back to the table with several more plates of food, making him gasp in excitement.

The after-workout feast continued, with Terra devouring anything that came near his mouth. His belly was growing larger and larger with each passing moment, and the stacks of empty dishes only grew and grew. As Terra reached for another plate, he noticed how fixated on his large belly Isa was. A spark of trickery flickered in Terra’s eyes for a moment as he came up with a plan. Suddenly, the brunette clutched the sides of his large gut and groaned loudly. “O-oohhhhhhhh, it hurts so muuuuuuuch!” He said, looking to Isa with a distressed expression, trying to hide his smile. “Isa, please, help me.”

The blue haired man rolled his eyes. He’d seen this plenty of times before; Terra just wanted more of his attention. Not that he minded, though. “Alright, I’ll help. Where do you need it?” He asked, watching Terra rub his gut. Terra motioned to his whole belly, as to be expected, and Isa moved closer so he could use both his hands to rub the stretched skin of his stomach.

Terra leaned his head back, he was in heaven. He loved the way Isa rubbed and stroked his belly. “A-aahhh, that’s the spot!” the brunette coo’d, resting his hands on top of his grumbling belly. Isa seemed to stir something up in Terra’s stomach. A Deep rumble began to rise from the depths of his gut, and suddenly the brunette loosed a tremendous burp, which shook the plates on the table. He sat there for a moment, before slapping his belly with an awkward laugh. “Hahaha, uh… excuse me.” He chuckled. “Isa, you’ve got a magic touch, I swear.” the keyblade wielder joked, patting Isa’s hand as it rested against the stretched skin of his large stomach.

Isa was trying his best to keep himself composed, keeping his face from bursting into a red shade, showing how flustered he was by this. Isa was rolling his eyes, nearly cracking a smile as Terra was cheering about him hitting just the right spot, but the sudden burp and the sounds from Terra’s belly were suddenly getting the best of him. He was focusing very hard to keep himself under control, which grew harder when Terra patted his hand. “Hmhm, I’m sure I do.” Isa chuckled, still struggling to keep composure. “At least, for you I do.”

The smile Terra gave Isa was so big, warm, and happy, it increased Isa’s struggle tenfold. Thankfully, following a deep gurgle from the buff brunette’s gut, Terra returned to his eating. Isa quickly turned and hid his face for a moment, pretending to wipe his face with a napkin. Neither of them seemed to notice the apron that flew out of Terra’s mouth when he belched.

Finally finished, the two men were walking down the sidewalk, Terra’s shirt was pushed up his belly, the hem of the straining fabric resting just above his belly button. Isa sighed as the two walked side by side. “The buffet had to close early because of you, the appetite you worked up, and your bottomless stomach.” He said, looking at Terra, who was holding the sides of his round belly with a pleased look on his face.

“It was nice of the owner to let us stay after it closed though.” Terra laughed, rubbing his hands across the stretched abs of his stomach, as they still gurgled and glorped from all the food he ate. Isa had difficulty not looking at the keyblade bearer’s big gut.

“That's because you couldn't fit your belly through the door, we couldn't have left even if we wanted to.” Isa explained, with his still straight face. Truth be told he was actually quite pleased with watching the big, buff, sweet brunette eat. “They were happy that we paid them at least.” He sighed.

Terra laughed, and taking one of his arms off his belly he wrapped it around Isa’s shoulder and pulled him in. “Hey now, c’mon!” He said, gripping his dear Isa warmly. “I know you liked it too, don’t even pretend that you didn’t.”

A smidge of blush crept across Isa’s cheeks as he was pulled against Terra, and his eyes immediately travelled to the large round belly leading Terra. He wrapped one arm around Terra and placed his hand on the brunette’s belly, the other hand gently patting the taut skin. “Of course I did, Terra.” He replied, and Terra could’ve sworn he nearly saw the straight face of Isa’s nearly crack a smile.

Isa could feel the dome of Terra’s abs shake with each deep grumble and groan. He knew that the brunette loved the feeling of him rubbing his filled stomach, and he in turn loved to rub it. “Come on,” Isa said, “Let’s get home so we can get you some dessert.” A content smile crept across Isa’s face as he said this.

Terra’s eyes shone with excitement, and his belly started to grumble at the thought of some desserts. “Definitely!” He cheered, leaning his head on the slightly shorter Isa’s head, holding him nice and close for the rest of their walk home.

The evening was spent with Isa, resting his head on Terra’s large, muscular belly as the brunette was casually enjoying desserts of sea salt ice cream and sundaes. Terra’s stomach was gradually rounding out once again, accompanied by plenty of glorps, gurgles, and sloshes from inside. The Luna Diviner was happily listening to the sounds coming from within, while carefully stroking his hands over the front of Terra’s round gut.

Every now and then, Terra would pause between desserts to chuckle and pat Isa’s head before popping another popsicle into his mouth. The two spent the rest of the night there, eventually falling asleep on the spot. To neither of their surprise, the gluttonous Terra would be back to his marvelous abs in the morning, as if his large feast never happened. But that only meant that he was ready for a big breakfast.

Another commission finished! This one is for the forever awesome @itsawrites and involves my Mizuki (rockin’ her legged form) and their Rei! 

Poor Rei is never gonna learn Mizu’s top of the food chain between the two of them, is she? LOL!

OLD but i do love beginner/embarrassed preds <3 specially the ones that are shy

Thomas’ brother walks in on him digesting a rather feisty meal

Commission- A Growing Deku (part 3) 

Ohhhhhhhhh gooooooooooooooooosh this is so good/////

I’ve been thinking a lot about like… cute, fluffy safe vore between a pred/prey couple… There are so many good scenarios that can come from that. One my faves: the pred’s a big glutton who’s always overeating and getting belly aches. They’re moaning and groaning as they lay on the couch, rubbing their swollen achy tum. Prey bae’s like “aww my poor dumb baby, lemme give you a belly rub.” And the pred’s uncomfortable moans gradually change to downright purring as their sweet s/o gently massages and smooches their belly, occasionally resting their ear on it to listen to the loud gurgles inside. Soon the pred’s feeling better… and hungry again. They suddenly pull their prey up onto their now softer and sloshy belly and give them a big smooch… Which gets bigger and bigger until whoops, their entire head is in the pred’s mouth. The prey seems a little annoyed at first, but they giggle as the pred’s tongue laps at them, savoring their sweet taste. The pred puts their big hands on the prey’s waist and gives them a little lift, gently pushing them further into their mouth, and trying to be slow and careful with that first big swallow. The prey wriggles as they enter the tight, slimy space, not because they’re trying to escape, but because they know their pred likes the feeling. In a couple more gulps the pred can feel their prey’s legs sliding down their throat. The prey curls up in the cramped, warm confines of their s/o’s stomach. They make a displeased sound when they find themselves surrounded by mushy, slimy food. “Uuuugh, gross!” The pred, blissfully overstuffed once more, leans back and rubs their huge gut, trying to apologize between soft moans. “Mmmm, sorry sweetie… You just looked so yummy, I couldn’t help myself.” The prey blushes as their pred lets loose a deep, thoroughly satisfied burp. “Uugh but now I’m too full again… Ummm sweetie? Do you think you could maybe…?” The prey rolls their eyes and sighs, but they’re trying not to smile. “I suppose I could, since I’m already in here.” They lovingly massage the inner walls of the stomach that holds them, eliciting a sleepy, content sigh from their pred. “You’re lucky I’m so nice.”