Hey, Could You Bless Us With Some More Sidlink Vore? Maybe Sidon Swallowing Link? UWU

Hey, could you bless us with some more Sidlink vore? Maybe Sidon swallowing Link? UWU

Why yes I can! This time in color :D

Just some doodles fore today, since, you know, why not.

Reblogging to spread awareness. Stay safe!

Vore Community PSA:

Guys, it has come to my attention somewhat recently that there is a person in the vore community who is and has been UNDERAGE for a long period of time (and still is), scams artists, and tries to do erotic roleplay with adults in order to get them into trouble. This has been going on for a long time. And I’m posting here to warn you now, as I have already warned my server. Spread the information as much as you can. The user in question here on tumblr is voracious-pumpkira-starr. Sumlur/pumpki is someone who joins the Eka’s site (and elsewhere) over and over and over and solicits adults for ERP and then blackmails them with it, and commissions artists for porn and then charges them back on paypal. This person has tried to reach out to me already on tumblr, tried to engage me in RP and get my Discord name, and also tried to sneak their way into my Discord server by asking another member of ours to vouch for him/her. I have since blocked them. Protect yourselves, protect your friends, protect your communities. Associate with them at your own risk.

LOOKIE THE AMAZING WORK NAUGHTY DID ACTUALLY MAKING MY DUMB VORE STORY INTO A BEAUTIFUL ILLUSTRATION--

It’s been very pleasant working with this amazing friendo on this kind-of-a-request-turned-into-a-vore-collab, it’s been tons of fun!

OMG OMG OMG I had a lot of fun with this boy!  I’d have liked to work more on it, but I was running out time x_x In any case, please enjoy the amazing story that @puttingthebreadinthebreadbasket wrote!! He is so talented!!! :3

Where had the virtuousness and big-brother-like nature of the Cadet gone? As though a switch coming unhitched at the notion of his secret exposed; A potential danger, not only to himself, but for the companions he held oh-so-dear. He had to do it, he couldn’t afford what it might’ve cost him.

“D-Dammit…” Reiner spoke through heavy breaths, his prey desperately thrashing around, screaming and yelling and hitting whatever they could, before they began to sob brokenly in defeat, their pleads effectively drowned out by the disgruntled gurgles of his abdomen. “..If only I’d kept my mouth shut. If only you weren’t there to listen.” He said, primarily to himself. “It’s not easy for both of us.” He added – He couldn’t force them not to be afraid, not to struggle, not to make this any harder than it already is, not to not want to die like this. He could, however, spare them the suffering. 

His stomach clenched, even more tightly, the muscles showing through the fat as the Blonde released a drawn-out, wet sounding belch that gradually purged all of the air from inside of his stomach. He could’ve sworn he could taste his prey in that emerging puff.

The struggling increased in intensity but diminished in noisiness. With all the thick fluids besieging the prey, the air became a scarce resource, and any breath could’ve been their last. As his stomach continued to churn the solid body inside there were a few jerking kicks before his belly became still of movement. Whoever’s inside certainly didn’t meet their demise in a Titan’s innards, as they always feared, yet they ended up in a much worse, much more cramped place. They should’ve seen this coming: If titan-shifters have the ability to transform into titans, how much of a stretch is it for them to be able to push normal stomach capabilities? 

Annnnnnnd…. Here is the spanish version cause is my main language :>

¿A dónde se había ido la naturaleza virtuosa y de hermano mayor del cadete? Era como si un interruptor se activará ante el riesgo de que su secreto fuese descubierto; Un peligro potencial, no sólo para él, sino también para sus compañeros que tanto quería. Tenía que hacerlo, no podía permitirse lo que eso le hubiese llegado a costar.

“M-Maldición…” Reiner habló con respiraciones pesadas, con su presa agitándose desesperadamente dentro de él, gritando y alegando tanto como podía, antes de comenzar a sollozar ante su clara derrota, sus súplicas se ahogaban por los gorgoteos descontentos de su abdomen. “Si tan solo hubieses cerrado la boca. Si tan solo no hubieses estado ahí para escuchar”. Dijo principalmente para si mismo. “No es fácil para ninguno de los dos”. Añadió, no pudiendo culparlo por tener miedo, por no dejar de retorcerse, por hacerlo más difícil de lo que ya era, por no querer morir de esa manera. Sin embargo, podía evitar su sufrimiento.

Su estómago apretó a la presa en su interior, incluso con más fuerza, mostrando los músculos del chico a través de la grasa, mientras que el rubio liberaba un eructo prolongado y húmedo que gradualmente purgaba todo el aire del interior de su estómago. Podía haber jurado ser capaz de saborear el sabor de su presa en esa bocanada de aire.

La lucha aumentó en intensidad pero disminuyó en ruido. Con todos esos espesos fluidos asediando a la presa, el aire se volvió un recurso escaso y cada respiración podía llegar a ser la última. A medida que su estómago continuaba revolviendo el cuerpo sólido en su interior hubieron algunas sacudidas antes que su vientre se quedara finalmente quieto. Quién sea que se encontrara adentro, ciertamente no esperaba desaparecer en las entrañas de un Titán como siempre se temía, sino en un lugar mucho peor, un lugar mucho más estrecho y apretado. Debió haberlo visto venir; Si un Titán Cambia-Formas tenía la habilidad de transformarse en Titán, ¿Qué tan difícil les era superar la capacidad normal de sus estómagos?

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Hunk (Voltron), Pidge (Voltron), Keith (Voltron), Lance (Voltron) Additional Tags: Vore, Weight Gain Series: Part 1 of A Stupid Dare Summary:

The team learns that pitting Lance and Keith’s egos against each other can only ever have disastrous consequences.

When you find vore art that happens to align perfectly to your really really specific preferences