Do You Realize How Harmful It Is To Call Fetishes "not Inheritly Sexual". Youre Literally Just Welcoming

do you realize how harmful it is to call fetishes "not inheritly sexual". youre literally just welcoming minors into a community that could have potential predators

There are predators everywhere. There are predators in kink and non kink spaces. Acting like im handing minors directly over to predators isn’t helping. Lots of minors are into vore, i was into vore before i knew what it was.

Ahh messy sketches. I got motivated to doodle some gross things, I figured I needed the practice!! Aghgh nnn god. I hope I did okay! I feel like I may have!!

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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Belly studies~ I'm trying to improve my poses, namely the way I display the belly with my stuffing and vore drawings. Remember though guys, I draw other non-belly things irl so my anatomy may be off. I thought I'd share with you guys my sketches. Now I just need to pick a character to test a couple of these poses out on ;)

P.s, the guy is wearing trousers in that far right one, he's not nude X,D

Nervous pred: I-I’m going to eat you now *bringing prey closer to their mouth*

Prey, totally unfazed and looking the pred dead in the eyes: :|

Nervous pred: …..

Nervous pred: Y-you gotta look away, o-or close your eyes or somethin’. I can’t do it when you look-

doodled a bunch of nagas with weird mouths wat up