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do you draw any belly kinks or the like? (commission or otherwise)
I do! I'm open to drawing many tummy kink (or the like) related things when iot comes to commissions. You can find more about specific kinks I'm willing/unwilling to draw for comms under this link. When it comes to personal preferences, i'm definitely leaning into the tummy/stuffing/feeding ordeal sometimes but have always found it hard to draw purely self indulgent art featuring it for myself. We'll see what 2024 brings in this regard because the voices,,, the voices of the urge to finally do it are getting loud
I had so much fun doing these :)
Im out of ideas lol
A smol person + a whole day of non-stop eating?? yes. please.
spam me with stuff you would like me to draw,, I'll try to do them all as sketches. (I won't do fatal vore or overweight, just in case)
I gotta say sorry about the quality of this drawing, since i haven't been able to pay the licence of my drawing program it won't let me export my drawings with the quality i usually use, it won't last that long, i hope :)
Feeling hungry?
oc from @yeetedtoanywherebuthere <33!
New drawing :3
*leaves this here and runs*
(also it's a collab)
The Food Adventure
A collab with: @holysalamy :3 (Pomni & Ragatha Male ver.) this was sooo much fun xD
-Challenge: Eat! Eat as much as you can until your oponent gives up (Ragatha won this time)
One of the few sketches i've made o.0
Bee boi again, stuffing his face with honeycomb, as usual.. 🐝🍯
"¿More? "
I had so much fun drawing this uwu (Emo oc from my friend @holysalamy)
I have been gone for a while, so I'll give you guys something
Beel and Belphie
It was a gloomy day today, not a piece of sunlight was able to be seen. "Beel, I lost my pillow." Belphie tells his brother. "How did you lose it this time?" Bell said, wanting to know. "Our scum of a brother, Mammon, thought it would be funny to take it while I wasn't in my room." Belphie said with annoyance. Beel started to think of what he could do for his brother, then it got him. "Why don't you use my lap?" Beel said. Belphie had a face that could easily say that he was surprised. But, he was so tired that he didn't answer. He got onto the couch and put his head on Beels lap and within minutes, he feel alseep. Looking at his brother sleeping made Beel a little sleepy too, he closed his eyes and fell alseep as well. After three hours of sleeping, Belphie woke up to the grumbling sounds from Beels stomach. Giggling quietly, he started to rub his brothers stomach as it kept growling for food. Beel could feel his stomach being rubbed and woke up to Belphie rubbing his stomach. "Uh...did I wake you?" Beel said, worried. "Yeah, but I don't care." Belphie answers. Beel hid his face and kept on apologizing. "Beel, it's okay. You just got hungry, so isn't a big deal." Belphie tries to tell Beel to calm him down. Beels stomach was still growling, louder this time thought. "Come on, let's get you some food." Bephie said, while getting up. Beel follows along. Thirty minutes later, Beel has a full stomach and his brother sleeping on his shoulder.
Ryuji Sakamoto - P5 Headcanons:
@zombie-husky-blog Hit me up to discuss some belly canons for Ryuji Sakamoto from Persona 5 and because Ryuji is my second fave in that series I felt like I could give a somewhat detailed response to his eating habits and Stuffing ideas. I hope this is to your liking, got vore canons for him on the way too ^_^ Eating habits: I picture Ryuji as a sort of messy eater. The type that may occasionally make that irritating lip-smacking sound as he’s eating whilst the crumbs fly every which way. Attractive? Possibly. He would also be the type to talk while his mouth is full unless told otherwise to stop. I imagine him scarfing down large quantities from fairly large portions all at once allowing for some fairly deep and vocal chomping and gulping sounds. The teen wouldn’t be totally without manners however, I feel he’d offer to share his food at least. Stuffing: When it comes to stuffing, Ryuji would totally be the type to consume waaaaay more than necessary, too focused on the delicious taste of his meal to feel the increasing weight in his stomach. This would definitely leave him fit to burst and regretting prior actions. I believe that there is evidence of this in the Persona 5 game when he and a few other characters eat a ton at a buffet. Sadly there is no belly art of this scene but he is vocal about his fullness if I remember correctly. Ryuji would likely notice his indulgence at the point of his belt pressing tightly into his bloated belly. A wince, a shrug and a loosening of the offending belt would be all that was needed for him to continue his binge. A simple tight belt could not be considered a warning.The teen’s stomach can probably stretch to a decent size, possibly enough to be able to flop out into his lap to sit on his legs, his shirt riding up in the process to reveal a soft navel. His belches would be loud, guttural and un-stifled. It’s hard to say however how embarrassed he would be by this, perhaps it depends on the company at the time. In front of joker for example I doubt he’d allow such a badass belch to hinder his pride on the matter. “Oouuuuuuurrrrrp! Dude! Did ya hear that? That was awesome am I right?”A quote somewhere along those lines only to be followed up with: “Oh man….I’m so stuffed~ “The resolution? A kneading of palms and digging fingers pushing circular-ish motions into the taut stomach would be employed. All the while Ryuji would complain about the full feeling, a queasiness threatening the contents of his gut. I’d say his stomach’s digestion would be medium to fairly loud, enough for people around him to be able to hear at least. Ryuji would meet this dilemma with a nervous, sheepish grin and mumble an apology.
A quick commission sketch of Britain from Hetalia all stuffed and unable to tie his waiter's apron. Poor thing's flustered too. This was my first non-full colour commission <3
Pretty Ironic that he leads a team of fire extinguishers when he’s SMOKING HOT himself
So I've not posted art in my usual style lately and I think I may be in need of more art for this blog!
Here's Captain Akitaru Obi from Fire force because you know....hes hot.... Ones a stuffing piece, the other a vore piece. (There's a hungry Hinawa on the way for you hunger fans soon btw.) For the stuffing one he seems to be pretty content and happy but I figured the captain would become slightly more blushy if put into a vore situation....so this edit came about. I decided to put both pics in one post because I only edited the belly and expression on the original to get the vore version ^_^ thought it would be a waste not putting them together.
Collab with @the-elusive-libbin! She did the drawing (Obviously bc I’m not THIS talented) And I wrote a story to go along with it. With how much we’ve been talking about Borderlands, and specifically Mordecai, this was bound to happen. Thank you for being an amazing collab partner! :*
Without further ado, here’s the story, featuring none other than Mordecai and Elusive’s OC Lilly:
“Open up, Mordecai!” Lilly demanded.
“ ¡No, de ninguna manera.”
“...Mordy.”
“Nuh-uh,” He scoffed, crossing his arms and turning his head away from the homemade sandwich Lilly held in her hands. “I just ate and I don’t want any more.”
“Mordecai, consuming two dried-up raisins and half-a-blood-orange isn’t eating,” Lilly exclaimed, pushing the sandwich closer to Mordecai. “Especially after being so famished from those bandits.” It was true that Mordecai’s body has been hardly getting any nutrients lately; a few days back he’d been kidnapped by an assemblage of bandits while he was on a solo mission, most probably because he was trying to selfishly hog-up all the prizes for himself.
“That’s not true! They let me sip water and have a bite of somethin’ every now and again. I was a valuable hostage to them, y’know?”
“That explains why you were unconscious due to starvation when I arrived,” Lilly sarcastically said, “You’re lucky I was quick enough to pinpoint your location in a few days. You would’ve died if I hadn’t.”
“You only were able to do that because bloodwing flew and told ya!” His feathery companion squawked in approval. “Anyways... Whatever happened to them?”
“I killed them. Now...” Lilly shoved the sandwich up against Mordecai’s lips. “Eat. It.”
Mordecai sighed and regretfully took a bite from the sandwich; He chewed on it very slowly. Each time his teeth sank into the contents of the sandwich the urge to spit it out grew stronger, but with Lilly here, she’d probably stuff the half-melted sandwich right back in his mouth. It took his all to finish the sandwich and swallow the last bit down to send it to his relatively empty-stomach.
“Now that you’re done with that,” She pulled the large bag of food she’d brought with her closer, unwrapping the veil to reveal a wide variety of supplies: Meat, crumpets, pretzels, and even more sandwiches were crowding the bag, which was made even more cramped with the bottles of water there. No sight was more horrifying to Mordecai than this one.
“C-Con Permiso Lilly, but I’m pretty full.”
“--Of shit.” Grabbing a bottle of water and a few protein-based products, she inched herself closer to him. She knew he’d need some help finishing all of that. “I want this bag empty by the end of this evening.”
“Lilly, no, come on... Ya know I don’t like eating...” Though he knew her actions were coming from a good place, this seemed a bit too much for Mordecai. In fact, It seemed a bit too much for anyone.
“Trust me, baby boy. You need this, so... just do it? For me?” Lilly said, her stern behavior subsiding. She really wanted him to eat well after seeing him nearly starved to death, and she knew she had to interfere if she wanted that to happen.
Mordecai huffed and started to open his mouth slightly. Within seconds, his mouth was stuffed with unsweetened griddlecake, Lilly’s finger pushing it in mercilessly. The crumpet’s soft texture allowed the cake to accommodate to Mordecai’s mouth shape, but it was impossible for him to focus on the taste with Lilly’s finger poking around the inside of his mouth as he chewed softly on whatever his mouth was filled with, making sure to try and not hurt Lilly. She pushed her finger out, wrapped another crumpet around it, and pushed it back in Mordecai’s already-stuffed mouth. His head was thrust back gently, eyes wide, he wasn’t really expecting this, but he continued to chew the batter-y mess that was beginning to fill his mouth up.
He took the opportunity to chew frivolously when Lilly began readying up the next meal, even swallowing down the food prematurely to empty his mouth for the upcoming food, taking quick sips of the water he’d been given.
And just as his echoing gulps came to an end, Lilly’s pretzels-holding hands found their way back to his mouth. He felt out of breath, but he allowed Lilly to continue stuffing him up, mouth filled with dry pretzels. The hefty amount of salt was drying up his mouth, and he found himself unable to swallow. He gulped again, but instead of sending the food down, the contents of his stomach were being pushed up; He was gagging.
“You can do it.” He heard Lilly say just as he felt another bottle of water being pressed up against his hand. He opened it and took sips of water that mixed in with the softened pretzels, aiding in swallowing them.
“L-Lilly... por favor I- urp... feel sick.” He lightly put a hand to his stomach, which was starting to bulge out very slightly. He’d never reached this state just by eating normally like he always would.
“Ssh, sshh... It’s okay, Mordy.” She put her hand up to Mordecai’s jaw gently, but he was surprised to see her force it open, pushing the meat inside. “Just a few more and we’ll be done, alright?” Her voice was soothing, a stark contrast to her crude behavior.
Mordecai swallowed another mouthful, struggling to get it down after so long. It felt like a never-ending cycle; Swallow a bite, only to have to swallow another. His stomach was starting to let out growls of being overfilled, a rather rare noise to come from Mordecai’s belly. Lilly breathed shakily, bringing herself closer to the now-bloated stomach and hearing the gurgles at a much more intimate level. Mordecai may have hated every second of this, but the sheer fact that he was being stuffed beyond belief, as well as how close Lilly was to his own fabric-coated bloated stomach, made him blush as red as that headpiece of his.
A few minutes later, the bag was starting to look empty. All of the food that was once tucked there was now tucked in a different kind of bag; Mordecai’s stomach.
“See? Your stomach sounds happy.” Lilly rubbed her cheek alongside Mordecai’s swollen belly, listening to the thunderous noises.
“S-Stop doing that, Amigo, I’m gonna-” Mordecai reflexively brought his balled-up fist against his mouth, trying to stifle a burp but unsuccessfully doing so. “--UUUUUUURRRRPPPPPPPP!” A rattling belch echoed through the wastelands, and immediately he felt a tremendous amount of relief from the pressure his stomach was previously under. It was a completely new feeling for the 40-year-old man.
“Now that you freed up some room, maybe we should...” Lily’s hand trailed to the side, grabbing another full-bag.
Mordecai’s jaw dropped, and this time It wasn’t Lilly forcibly pulling it down, but rather the sheer shock and horror of going through that nightmare again. His eyes signified that, at that moment, he wished he would’ve died by the bandits’ hands rather than go through that again.
Lilly burst out laughing, opening the bag and revealing to Mordecai that it was just an items-filled bag. “I’m just kidding,” She exclaimed through her laughter, “...But maybe we could do this again the next time you get kidnapped by bandits.”