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Happy one year for Sol and Izzy! I’m really glad you started posting about them. They’re the best. I’d like to know how they’d plan to celebrate their one year hehe

If we talking about planning, I believe Izzy will organize the entire anniversary day + week aftermath.

The beach where Sol enjoys swimming but Izzy takes it up a notch and wants to try snorkeling to see the sealife in the ocean waters. He would probably chase after a turtle just because they're his favorite animal.

Within a vore scenario, Sol would definitely play shark just to grab onto a random surfer and eat them as he enjoys a full belly in the ocean. Izzy would probably get onto him about while Sol shuts him up by pinning him and demanding for belly rubs.

With Izzy though, he will actually make himself the dessert for Sol on this special occasion, trying to taste sweet by spraying perfume and taking nice long showers to get a nice sweet fruit smell onto him. Just to go up to his boyfriend and instantly insert himself into his mouth.

Sol would not mind that's for sure, it's rare for him to carry an Izzy belly on him.

I'm so glad you love them, I actually have some exciting stuff planned later on with them and a couple other OC's this summer so keep watch~

Out of all the pred babes Izzy has who does Izzy enjoy rubbing the most??

Who do you think we will enjoy rubbing the most??

Izzy enjoys rubbing John's stomach the most. John specifically enjoys being cocky with his boyfriend. Teasing him about his recent catch and taunting his prey within. The smooth, pale ivory-like skin that stretches to a giant spherical ball underneath his strong muscular pecs is what draws Izzy wild. Izzy's favorite thing that John does is pec bounce when he's rubbing the right areas.

For you and everyone else, I think it's a strong tie between Sol and Hans. Sol is very gentle and boastful about his belly, so think of him as a golden retriever dog that wants nothing but cuddles and snuggles. He's the type to keep you close and won't let you go until he gets tired of you (which can be minutes to hours). Hans is picked because of his body hair, and honestly, his body hair makes everything perfect about him. The boulder size belly that is covered by his little belly hair just makes him feel like a human teddy bear. All he would do is pin you in areas with his gut to get your attention and for you to rub or your timeout is in his gullet.

Please welcome to the verse, Alan Smith!

He's a competitive swimmer and usually tends to feast on his own teammates than his opponents just to practice for bigger fish!

Commission I bought from Mecho!

Gonna just add this here of Sol Armani ;)

Art by Toulensister

Hans Kareem + Kyle Rivers & Izzy Oliana

Art from Toulensister (Thank you for the base idea!)

• Finally being able to post all 5 Pred Babes so that is amazing! Soon this year a full non-bellykink digital reference SHEETS will be released with other OCs I have behind the scenes.

I hope you all like the Pred Babes now that you all see them, they're all comical, respectful and extremely hungry all the time. I can finally be at peace and work on their backgrounds and proper stories (or if anyone has asks of them, please do send some)

Happy Pride Month!

Thought I'd do a cute post-vore short story for all of you with my hunky athlete OC John!

John walked heavily towards a nearby tree. Placing his strong back against it as he slowly plopped down on his rump. His legs spread open to accommodate the massive size of his enlarged stomach.

He was on his morning jog that consists of 30 minutes of straight jogging, 5 minutes of walking, and 5 minutes of sprinting and repeat.

Sweat poured down his head and body as he grimaced in pain from the run and from his belly that squirmed uncomfortably on his waist. He felt his manhood grow underneath, making it painful as it twitched, begging for release.

Looking down, his abs that were replaced by the spherical ball in front of him, was an egotistical trophy to him. One that he felt every punch and kick against his stomach walls and would only make small imprints and bulges to the surface.

"Shit man, you need to stop moving." He says as he smacked the side of his stomach. The belly bounced slightly, making it look like a water balloon. Placing a fist over his mouth, he tried to stiffle a loud belch. Failing, he opened his mouth as the loud belch echoed.

BWWWUUURRRRRRP

After his much-needed belch, a pair of shoes flew out of his mouth, covered in saliva. His mouth dripped with drool, wiping his lips with the back of his arm.

The same loud belch scared some birds above him as they flew away, making chirps of surprise.

Placing his left hand behind his head, while his right rubbed the curves and crevices of his belly, he soon felt his jogger snack barely moving within him.

"Just how I like it, a full belly and it being still-URRP." John says as he patted his belly in satisfaction. Hearing the soft wind breeze and feeling it against his bare belly, he closed his eyes to take a small cat nap.

His belly gurgling loudly in the process, making the hunk chuckle when it tickled.

Happy pride! Loved your recent John story! Does he have a habit of snacking while jogging?

Thank you and Happy Pride to you my friend. :)

Yes, John has a huge habit of snacking while jogging but it's more so because the ones he manage to snack on, it's because they're there at the wrong time.

He likes to take a hour or so of his time to jog, walk, and sprint. He usually eats before doing so at his house or at Izzy's if he were to stay the night. If all that running makes him hungry and he manages to set eyes on a potential snack, best believe they're on the menu.

Afterwards, he'll take a little power nap or suck it up and either go back to his house or go back to Izzy's to get his belly rubbed.

John's PRIDE-ful Feast

Commission from Toulensister

Please tell me there’s a story to go with the John’s prideful feast art. I am begging

It's in the works right now! It'll be out soon I promise. <3

Do any of your preds have specific prey preferences? Like athletic prey, chubby, large, small, etc?

They do not have a strong preference on who is going to end up in their stomach, (obviously as long as they're adults), each pred is different based on their lore/backstory.

John: His preference of prey is athletic men, ideally bodybuilder types. Massively large but heavily muscular to keep up with his muscular physique.

Hans: He pretty much devours skinnier/lean guys as they're easier to carry when he wants a quick bite. He does devour women every blue moon.

Kyle: His type of prey is pretty much athletic builds because of his fraternity Iota Alpha, where during frat rushes and parties, he'll quickly pick off someone throughout the day unnoticed.

Sol: He has an equal balance on his preferences, seeing athletic builds, chubby, short, tall, men, and women on the menu. He primarily tends to focus on men but he likes to make it a bonus with those with a significant other just to have a double meal.

Hayes: Athletic builds have been his sweet tooth but he is extremely boastful when he catches chubby prey larger than him. He likes to basically be unable to move from his spot when devouring bigger people.

Look at your babes Francisco @manilonzo-22 !!!

Thank you so much for drawing this @bastardofbabylon

Finished comm for @izznts!

Based on his preferences, I’d imagine John would see bodybuilding competitions like a ranked all you can eat meat buffet <3

HAHAHAHA YES!!!

The bonus behind this is that he most definitely would sign himself up into the competition, just to eat the other competitors and get disqualified. Losing the competition but walking/waddling off with a giant wrecking mass of a gut with the unlucky bodybuilders he caught. Belching up speedos when he needs to get a good burp out.

His favorite yet common quote I feel he'll use when he's muttering to himself would be

"I eat guys bigger than y'all and you all aren't trying to squirm in there."

When he knows why, it gets cramped with other bodybuilder hunks stuck inside.

Who would you say would be most likely to tease-bully someone in their belly if they knew it got them flustered? Nothing cruel, just playful dominance?

And who likes to show off their conquests in their gut the most? Besides john 😝

What about pin me to wall with a belly before I join whoever they just swallowed?

Well, this question definitely brings out the light with both Sol and Kyle.

Sol likes to have tease-bully moments with friends, his boyfriend, and strangers that notices his enlarged stomach. His personality gets off to the teasing-bullying aspect with his charming attitude. All he has to do is notice someone gazing at his wrecking ball gut and next thing you know, he's right in front of you with a flirtatious smirk.

Kyle is one of the preds I have that I know enjoys showing off his gut. Especially in his drunk-party state. He tends to try to use his gut to gain as much attention and love as he can.

Now pinning you specifically, I would say after a quick snack and you're feeling the dome in front of you before being the dessert, I would give that final crown to Hans only because of his extreme capacity and discreet-dominance that only shows when he's hungry.

Sleeping Hunks Shenanigans

One thing that Izzy loves the most is coming to a bed with an already displayed gut for him to sleep on after a long day.

Art by Toulensister on FA

Hope you all like seeing the 5 hunks with voracious appetites. And speaking of 5's

Thank you for 500+ followers, glad to see many of you like what I have put out thus far, definitely trying to get back in the groove but real life is a lot and so I promise to be a little more active. A potential story for this art piece will be made (just need your vote~)

Hans ATE/8!

How many do you think Hans ate? I think 8!

Happy Vore Day everyone, here is a lovely gift for my audience of Hans Kareem. Did you know that he used to be in the mafia? Peep the scar~

Art from the lovely Toulensister!

NEW STORY YAY

After so long, a story is now in your arms, even after all the lovely comms I bought from artists and shared with you, NOTHING will take me from writing HAHAHAHA.

I am grateful for @gurren42 for also being a great friend and writing with me this piece with his oc Leo Marilyn who is now canon in my verse. The nerdy man of wisdom. Please enjoy what we have shared and more to come!

Barista To-Go!

“Could I get a name for the order?” The cute barista asked, subtly adjusting his work apron, hoping his nametag ‘Leo’ would be obvious to the tan, handsome man that stood on the other side of the counter.  

“Sol, S- O -L,” he grumbled, his name obviously misspelled frequently.

“Sure thing, Sol! Your order will be up soon!” Leo said chipperly as he went about crafting the espresso-heavy drink mixed with protein powder and ice. His last order of the day and his face was flushed as he thought of the large man he had been talking to. Flirting with a little. 

He glanced over at the athletic Sol leaning back against a wall as he stretched his arms over his head. His biceps bulged even through the light blue hoodie he wore. Leo’s gaze drifted down to the exposed few inches of belly above his gray sweatpants, admiring the toned abdominal muscles and faint treasure trail. He smirked and softly murmured an appreciative “mmm” to himself. He again adjusted his apron, this time for a different reason as he finished mixing the drink and went to the pickup counter. “Order for Sol!” He said with a smile, sliding the cool drink across the counter.

Sol walked up, took the coffee wordlessly with a faint, tired smile and a nod, and walked over to a table by the window and began to sip, idly looking out as though he was expecting someone. Leo watched the man sit down at the table, as he took off his apron and got ready to clock out. He made himself an iced blueberry latte  with an extra couple pumps of cherry syrup.

As Leo was leaving his job, his coffee in hand, he fished his phone out of his pocket and scrolled through his notifications to catch up. Out of habit he opened the door and walked out, bumping headlong into someone. The cold chill of dread as first he felt the sensation of his hand being wet from his drink and then he looked down to see that he had indeed splashed almost all of it onto this poor stranger. 

“Oh my god, I am so sorry, sir,” Leo frantically tried to apologize, cringing as he noticed how expensive those clothes looked. The well-dressed stranger seemed more concerned with the distressed barista than the stained clothes.

“Hey, hey,” he said in a disarming tone, “it's alright. Accidents happen. I guess it’s a good thing I brought extra clothes today. Be right back.” The stranger chuckled lightly and went back to his vehicle to get his clothes. He returned shortly with a different, comfortable set and went inside to use the restroom to change. Leo waited inside to apologize further, but his anxious thoughts were interrupted by a tap on his shoulder.  

“What the hell did you do to my boyfriend?” Sol asked angrily, Leo was shocked at the sudden anger, only stutters escaping his mouth as he tried to explain. 

“I-it w-was an accident, I-I was just trying to leave!” Leo said in defense. Sol gritted his teeth as he got closer, backing Leo into a wall.

“Sol! Don't you even think about it!” A stern voice from across the cafe as the newly dressed stranger  walked up and pulled at Sol’s arm, creating some space between the intimidating figure and the wide-eyed Leo.

“Izzy, are you serious right now? He spilt his dumb coffee on your clothes!” Sol retorted, glaring daggers at Leo. 

“It was my fault for not paying attention, accidents happen, so please, don't act out.” Izzy pleaded softly. Sol stood there a moment unmoving before finally he huffed as he walked past him back to his seat from before. 

Leo looked at Izzy and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. 

“It's alright, I'm sorry for that, he gets very protective,” He tried to apologize, Leo chuckled softly as he avoided eye contact. 

“It's fine, I should've been more careful with my drink.” Leo said quietly. Izzy looked over to see Sol looking out the window in the seat he chose for them. Izzy looked back at Leo and noticed his hoodie had the logo of one of his favorite games.

"So, uh…I play Overnight too," Izzy said casually, making Leo smile widely as he noticed that the stranger looked at his hoodie.

"Really?! It’s one of my favorites actually! We should play sometime," Leo said, immediately realizing what he just asked and awkwardly blushed. 

Izzy chuckled. "Sure, how about tonight?We actually planned game-night with him and the others," he answered softly, and extended a hand. “Come on, let's take a seat.” Izzy gestured, Leo tilted his head and nervously took Izzy's hand as he walked and dragged him to the seat quickly. Sol looked at them, facing away from the window, raising an eyebrow. 

Sol gave an up and down look at the barista from earlier, lightly scoffed to himself as he saw the tall man with his lover, looking as if they instantly became best friends from the simple incident. 

“What? You're making me fully apologize now?” Sol grumbled Izzy glared before looking at Leo, letting him sit down in front of Sol as Izzy moved next to Sol. 

“You need to stop, seriously.” Izzy said in a frustrated but gentle tone, wrapping Sol's muscular arms over his shoulder and began rubbing small circles on the muscular hand. Sol sighed as he relaxed a little more, eventually giving a small peck on the top of his lover's head.  

He sat up straight and looked directly at Leo.Sol's assessing stare made Leo kind of wilt, his confidence decreasing. "So....uh, he's your--"

"Boyfriend, yes," Sol interrupted, then folded his large hands together and leaned in slightly. "And you... I assume... are single?"

Leo flushed slightly and nodded. "New to town actually. Starting fresh, new friends, new job...living out of a closet," he chuckled at his joke that wasn't far from the truth.

“Ah, moved because of your sexuality?” Sol asked curiously, raising a slight eyebrow. Leo shook his head, hiding a slight and embarrassed chuckle. 

"Hey, not that kind of closet, though I am out and proud," rolling his sleeve up slightly to show a small rainbow heart tattoo. "Anyways," he continued, "the people are nice enough for a bigger city. I'm used to maybe ....a tenth the population. But there's plenty to do here and plenty of cuties. Cuties into video games specifically" He inquired gently flirting as he looked back and forth at the two. 

"Careful," Sol cautioned, "but yes, Izzy here plays when he has the time." Sol leaned over and wrapped a muscled arm around his smaller, slender lover.

"Sometimes Sol plays them too, but he's a sore loser." Izzy teased, rubbing his thumb on top of Sol's hand , which was wrapped around him. Sol rolled his eyes as he purposefully and gently squeezed Izzy's side, making him squeak in surprise. 

Leo smiled widely at the answer. "What games do you play?" Leo asked Sol. Sol looked at Izzy with an eyebrow raise, shrugging.

“I usually just play Overnight casually. It’s a fun game when I’m not competitive.” Sol answered softly.

“You’ll see tonight at game night!” Izzy chimed in, Sol looked at him wide-eyed. 

"Babe, that's the same time the others are coming back home." Sol answered.

"Hmmm, then he'll get to meet them all. I'm sure he’ll… fit in just fine," Izzy said, elbowing Sol subtly and chuckling. "What role do you play, Leo?" Izzy leaned forward in genuine interest, his brown eyes curious. 

"Support typically!" Leo beamed proudly. "Charity is my main usually. Like to be the healer, you know?”

"Charity is alright, been more of a Noir main." Izzy said softly with a light chuckle, Sol looked at both Izzy and Leo, honestly admiring the connection and bond between the two, despite the incident. 

Sol noticed the time, having to keep watch for Izzy as he gets distracted. "Babe, doesn't your collection campaign meeting start in the next hour? You might need to get ready, traffic looks bad," Sol said. Izzy looked and  softly sighed to himself, having blissfully forgotten. 

"I wish I could stay longer, but I do need to leave. It's been nice meeting you Leo, can't wait to see you again!" Izzy said as he got up, giving a kiss on Sol's cheek before heading out.

"See ya , Izzy!" Leo called after him. "Guess I'll get going then, you take care of him, Sol. You've got my number for the meetup?" Sol nodded and patted his pocket where he'd folded it up and put it. 

Leo smiled as he got up from his seat and headed out the door, beginning his walk home. He placed his giant headphones on his head, listening to his favorite tunes. The scenery was active, cars driving around, bicyclists racing each other playfully, animals strolling around. He lightly smiled when he noticed a black cat follow him as it kept meowing. 

“Are you trying to find a new home, buddy?” Leo chuckled as he knelt down to pet it. As he tried to, the cat sprinted away, looking back and meowing once more before heading off. Leo smiled as he shook his head in a relaxed, joking manner. About to turn around to continue his path home, he saw Sol turning the corner the cat passed. 

He raised an eyebrow as he watched Sol casually walk at a brisk pace to him. Taking his headphones off, he placed them into his bag he carried from work. “Sol? Do you live nearby?” He asked him, Sol shrugged nonchalantly as he curiously inspected the figure in front of him. 

 "Leo, mind walking with me? I forgot to get your number to meet up later," he said as he resumed a normal stride. His stomach rumbled loudly, loudly enough for Leo to hear. 

"Oh sure! Also are you hungry? We can stop in a snack store quickly if you–"

"I’ll eat something when I get home, no worries.” Sol interrupted, keeping the conversation as short and straightforward as possible as they exchanged numbers.

Leo raised an eyebrow as he awkwardly nodded. He looked around the area, trying to spark some sort of conversation with him. “So…uh, when did you and Izzy start dating?” Leo asked curiously, Sol looked at him, a little surprised.

“Shit, it’s been a year with him really. We’ve both grown a lot since he took me in.” Sol answered, his eyes gleamed as he spoke highly of his lover. Leo smiled lightly as he continued to walk down the sidewalk. 

Leo’s apartment was several extra minutes away, he saw an empty bench that was shaded by trees that he guided them towards. Leo sat down on the bench, Sol sitting next to him as they admired the lively neighborhood.

“Are you sure you don't want to get something to eat now? Your stomach has been adding to the conversation a bunch.” Leo mentioned, Sol shrugged it off with a light chuckle. 

“Shit, I need to absolutely stuff myself full, I could eat a horse. Hell, I could probably eat someone if I wanted to.” Sol said with a cocky smirk. Leo raised an eyebrow at that statement, confused and slightly aroused. 

“There’s no way he could… right? Is he a pred?” He thought to himself, he looked over at Sol with an expression of extreme curiosity. 

“What do you mean by that Sol?” Leo asked, Sol smirked as he lifted his sweatshirt-hoodie up, exposing his toned abs. He casually pushed out his stomach for emphasis, making his abs now round out to a basketball-size stomach.

“I like to eat a lot, and I tend to feast more than I need to.” Sol said teasingly; he gestured to Leo to cop a feel as he moved himself to face him a bit. His belly still pushed out for Leo to feel. 

Leo blushed as he looked around to see if anyone nearby was looking. Sol rolled his eyes before gently taking Leo’s hand and placing it on his stomach. Leo felt the taut yet smooth stomach that Sol teasingly displayed for him. 

“Does it feel good?” Sol asked, Leo could only nod as he was too focused.

Sol chuckled as he was looking for somewhere that hid the both of them from view. He noticed an alley, making him look back at Leo who continued to rub his stomach, pushing his head gently down to place Leo’s ear against his stomach to hear the rumbling and bubbling and churning just below the surface.  

“Hey, follow me real quick.” Sol gestured as he relaxed, his stomach going back to its toned abs as he got up from the bench. Leo looked at him confusingly as he pulled down his sweatshirt-hoodie as he walked away. 

Leo awkwardly got up and followed suit, seeing Sol go into the alley. It smelt damp as they vwalked deeper and deeper. Suddenly and gently yet dominantly, Sol firmly grabbed Leo’s shoulder and placed him against the alley-wall.

"S-Sol?! What are you doing?" Leo asked, Sol leaned closer as he loomed over Leo, licking his lips hungrily. Sol slightly leaned down and put a finger over Leo's lips to gently shush him. 

"I'm not gonna hurt you, I need a favor from you.” He whispered as he glanced down to see Leo's pants tented. He looked up and cocked a smirk as he whispered into his ear. 

“Remember when I said I could eat a person? Why don’t you let me eat you?” Sol teased as he licked Leo’s ear gently. Leo instantly went red from arousal.

“Y-You’re able to do that?” He asked, the hunk smirked as he placed his hand onto his stomach, covered by the hooded-sweatshirt .

“Yep, do it all the time, you’ll be safe in here and I’ll let you out later on , I promise. Just let me take control and you'll be fine." His hot breath washed over Leo's face, gently rustling his longer brown hair.

Leo trembled, unaware what he truly meant as he blushed from Sol touching his hair. He felt slightly nervous, yet excited to try this out.

“Ok, I want to give this a try.” Leo said shyly, Sol smiled as he nodded, ruffling his hair in a friendly manner. He unhinged his jaw, opened wide, and engulfed Leo's head swiftly. Not even seconds later, Sol's hungry mouth started gulping Leo like spaghetti. 

Leo could feel himself being tugged inside the man’s hungry body like a snake. Soon he felt himself be lifted up off the ground, allowing gravity to assist him. 

Sol started inhaling and exhaling through his nose as he took each gulp, feeling his abs slowly swell outward, accommodating Leo into his space, Sol took one final gulp and felt his snack fully stretch his stomach to a comparable size of a yoga ball. 

As Leo sat inside Sol curled in the fetal position, Sol rubbed over his enlarged stomach that stretched out a couple feet. His hooded-sweatshirt not even attempting to cover the mass circumference of the belly.

"Damn, you tasted really good, I'm actually glad how things turned out this afternoon." Sol cooed as he rubbed over his belly lightly. The experience was entirely new but surprisingly pleasant for Leo, though he did notice that he was barefoot. Sol must have pulled his shoes and socks off masterfully. In fact, he felt the stomach clenching around him, tugging and pulling at his clothes.

Outside, Sol smiled as he felt his stomach rumble and he gently patted his chest with his fist and suddenly belched hard, sending Leo's pants flying into the to-go bag he'd already deposited his shoes into. Another belch after a minute or two yielded his shirt and underwear. And a last smaller belch for his drool-covered glasses. All safely stowed in the bag labeled 'Soul' incorrectly by the worker he'd rushed.

Sol strutted back to his house, belly bouncing and swaying with every footstep. His distended belly got some attention from bystanders as he walked past them. Some mumbles and cautious glances being directed to him. 

Making it to the mansion-like home, he opened the door entering into the house, closing the door behind him. Taking his shirt completely off as he waddled to the couch.

Sitting down on the couch, his belly sat in between his muscular thighs as he leaned back slightly. Rubbing his muscular hand over the curve of his belly, feeling Leo slightly move around within him. 

"Mmm , nothing but a nice, big ol ’ belly will do for me." Sol purred, patting his rotund gut satisfied. He slowly moved his finger to his bellybutton, fingering the cavernous navel. A soft burp lightly escaped his mouth, making him laugh to himself.

Leo felt everything, every little movement, every balancing tense of his core muscles to adjust to the shifted center of gravity, every pat and rub and now the exploratory prodding in his mid back from the outside. He wiggled and squirmed a bit at the new sensation, also trying to find a more comfortable position.

He eventually, with Sol's external help too, managed to slide around so his back was to Sol's back so he could more easily kick and stretch and rub, finding all the spots Sol liked.

"You're pretty good at this, you know? Are you sure this is your first time?" Sol asked, looking down at his rotund gut. 

"Y-yeah," Leo blushed fiercely, "I just have.... fantasized about this for a long time." He says shyly. 

Sol chuckled, bouncing him around behind the powerful abdominal muscles holding him in place. "Explore, Leo, explore,” the large man purred. “Maybe if you’re good, I’ll keep you there longer for being good." Sol smacked the side of his stomach. He sat back and watched the bulges that were Leo shift and move about, testing and exploring these exciting new waters.

Leo started to push against the stomach walls with his hands, making a faint hand imprint near Sol's bellybutton. Sol bit his lip as he clenched his feet in arousal, feeling Leo adventure within him. 

"Ah fuck man, that was a very good spot there." Sol slightly moaned, rubbing over the imprint before pushing it back within his gut. 

It bounced a bit, making Sol reposition himself on the couch, opening his legs up more for the belly to fully lay in between his thighs.

Leo felt the two tree trunk impressions of Sol's thighs shift and allow more space as they moved higher or rather the belly lower. A new subtle throbbing pressed against him as he rested against the slightly aroused pred. 

He continued to rub and push out, stretching this way and getting various levels of response from Sol, all pleasurable as the space heated up some and he was slowly coated in all the drool the larger male had been swallowing down as his mouth watered due to his prey.

Sol gripped both sides of his stomach, giving it a firm shake. “Better be careful~ I might just hog you all to myself.” Sol cooed as he lifted his gut to his chest slightly, letting go as it bounced back onto his muscular thighs.

To Leo this felt like a big hug as the space tightened and was lifted, feeling strong muscular arms and large powerful hands caressing him then he dropped and bounced, sliding around in the slippery stomach changing position. 

His head was now behind Sol's navel as he huffed while Leo lay on his back in Sol's lap separated from the thick thighs by layers of Sol but his outline could be subtly made out in the  tight gut as Sol went back to playing with his navel, teasing Leo's head within.

Sol got up from the couch and waddled towards the nearest wall, grinding his gut into it.

"Shit, if Izzy were here I would have pounded his ass already.”  Sol roared in arousal as he smacked the sides of his gut.

"Is this what happens to preds after they eat? They get easily riled up? I thought that was just in adult films?” Leo asked genuinely, equally aroused but hiding it from the pred in the dark belly as Sol went to town trying to cool down his pent-up sexual frustration, but Leo kept hitting all his sensitive spots, intentionally or not.

Sol growled lustfully as he kept grinding into the wall with his belly. Something urgently rubbed uncomfortably in his shorts that wanted, demanded release. 

"I just need... Izzy..." Sol says panting to himself as he thought about the noises Izzy would make. His mind was filled with thoughts of the feeling of Izzy’s slender hands gripping and holding onto his gut for dear life as the hunk would pound, each thrust pure ecstacy for both.

The husky growling and the rising temperature of the situation both literally and figuratively had Leo panting and wishing Izzy were here now too as his hands wandered and the rhythmic motions Sol made definitely made it hard for him to think. Simmering inside the powerful pred, he asked in a brief moment of clarity "How ....long. ... until he's back?"

Sol thrust upward long and slow as he slowly regained control and thought a bit. "About two hours, " he huffed, panting gently with aching arousal. "Fuck…need a cold shower then," he grunted and began half-waddling off to his room to do so.

Sol went to his own bedroom, taking off his clothes completely, a slap as his length hit the underbelly of his dome as he walked to the bathroom.

He waddled over and started the shower with cold water. Getting in, he felt the cold water hit the smooth curve of his stomach. Relaxing and letting his riled up thoughts subside as he hummed light tunes to himself idly. Grabbing soap to wash himself, he scrubbed all over his body and belly, covering himself with a fresh lavender scent. 

After several minutes in the shower, he got out and wrapped a towel on his lower waist where his belly hung. 

“Alright bud, I enjoyed you there but I’m gonna let you out so you can shower. I’ll wash your clothes and I believe someone here has spare ones for you that will fit you” Sol said, rubbing the upper curve of his gut in big circles. 

“Aww, but I wanted to stay here a little longer.” Leo lightly whined, Sol chuckled as he gave his gut a little jostle with his muscular hands. 

“I’ll keep that in mind next time.” Sol promised. 

Leo felt himself, weirdly slide out of Sol’s mouth, deposited onto the cold bathroom floors, covered in saliva. Sol chuckled as he placed an extra towel for him to dry himself with. Walking off out of the bathroom and shutting the door behind him. 

Leo got into the shower and turned on luke -warm water that gently hit his skin. Grabbing soap and washing off all the saliva and juices from the stomach that came out with him. He had felt very safe, comfortable even within him. 

Leo’s mind replayed everything over and over, as he continued to shower and hum softly to himself. “ I’m really glad I met these two ,” he thought with a fond smile of the adventures to come. 

John's Pounding

You read it right, probably one of the most underrated scenarios~ Here's a lovely commission I bought from Tolenusister on FA of John giving a good pounding to Izzy.

But like... peep the new tattoo I decided to add to John~

SO… I finally got around to drawing for once hahaha

Pretty much inspired by conversations with @askbloatedbellyblog and @dumdumdrawstumtums… and my own thirst for this handsome shark man >>;;;;;;;

Maybe I’ll draw more often WHO KNOWS, but anywho… kinda proud of this, it’s not too bad so please enjoy~

I completely adore this piece!! Inasa’s such a great predator and there’s not enough vore content of him but WE’RE here to fix that. Also, story is pun-filled because I can’t get enough of low-level humor.

It’s been very fun collab-ing with you again, and I certainly hope we continue to do so! :)

Look what we got here ¬w¬)~ I’ve been planning do this drawing for one month, and finally is here (ಥ﹏ಥ).This is my second collab with @putthebreadinthebreadbasket​!!!! As same as the last time, I did a hot pic of Inasa with his hero uniform with a big gut and he did a wonderful story!!!! 

Soft vore is cool too 7u7)r But I have to do a Inasa fatal vore drawing to balance things ( ͡°( ͡° ͜ʖ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ʖ ͡°) ͡°)

Please enjoy his story; and this time I don’t count with the time to translate it to spanish (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)

“Y’know…” Seiji murmured, “When we were talking about who had the most resistance, we certainly didn’t mean this.” Aggravation was apparent in his tone; It wasn’t comfy, nor was it very… un-hairy, with the presence of Nagamasa there.

The huge, muscular man’s belly was now larger than the rest of him – a lumpy, seven-foot sphere with parts of his teammates visible through the skin. Every movement of its occupants made Inasa’s entire belly rock and shake. “Uughh… Hiccup… Y-you guys okay in there? Is there enough air, or should I keep swallowing some down?” Inasa’s voice echoed against the walls, reverberating. He was met with a few resounding ‘Mhmms’, all of which came from Camie who, seemed to be the only one enjoying her time there.

“I never knew fitting this much into your stomach was lowkey a breeze for you.” She joked, “Is this really the time for puns, Camie?” Seiji replied, clearly irritated at how ‘normal’ this seems to everybody. So normal, in fact, that Nagamasa didn’t bother to talk. “What, not the biggest fan of it?” She giggled, trying to clear the air of the tension, even if there wasn’t much air in there to begin with.

Inasa was having a hard time staying on his feet – He could barely adapt to the new weight that’s been added to his body. He watched as his enormous gut jostled and sloshed around with every heavy step he took, shaking up all the additional extra pounds of human bodies that lay safely inside.

“Well, in any case, just bustle up and catch the villain.” Seiji grumbled, as unfortunate as the timing of this meal seemed to him, it was no coincidence. Inasa’s been facing a bit of trouble catching a few criminals lately, and with all of his team equally sharing the spotlight, he needed his own time to bathe in it. After all, it did serve to fire up his passion as a hero. “Y-yeah… alright, alright…” Inasa said, regaining his balance, trying his best to do a heroic pose, even if it looked a little awkward. “Time to face justice, Villain!” He pointed his finger at… nobody? “…E-eh? where did they go?” he nervously asked, “S-Seiji? Doesn’t your quirk keep them immobilized…” 

“I-it should, but I must’ve lost focus somewhere along the line of this resistance exercise.” A few moments of silence pass before Nagamasa articulates, “Inasa, if you, somehow, don’t manage to track them down again hence bringing disgrace to the Shiketsu name, your barber will have to trim your hair and your gastrointestinal tract next time.” 

My drawing reflect the moment Inasa felt like the master of the wind (Sea) (? xDDDD

We hope bring you more collabs in the furture, so don’t forget like, reblog and follow me for more manly hot preds! (~O3O)~