Itsareblogs - Tumblr Posts
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.
Not to be generic soft vore and sleepy softie but like……..
When the prey’s favorite sleeping spot is the pred’s tummy and the pred sleeps much better with that familiar weight in their tum
Just, ultimate coziness.
Just Overnight Prey Things
A prey deciding to spend the night with their pred friend/partner and, naturally, the comfiest place to sleep is inside their belly.
The pred’s pajamas getting stretched out by their bloated stomach, but since the fabric’s made to stretch it’s just tighter, and thus more comfy, around both of them.
The prey always requires some kind of ambient/white noise to fall asleep, and what do you know the pred’s heartbeat and noises of the stomach provide the perfect background.
Turning the lights out and the pred ducking under a thick layer of covers, curling in a tight little ball as though to experience the same sensation as the person inside them.
The prey’s now under 3 or 4 solid layers of flesh, pajama and blankets. The heat burning around them lulls them off to a nice, long sleep as though under a heated blanket.
Late night tummy growls!
See also; those growls waking up the prey who, out of annoyance, kicks, squirms and ends up making the pred roll over onto them, exacerbating the problem.
The pred waking up with a tummy-ache and, still half asleep, downs half a glass of side table water and wincing moments before a very angry, very awake prey starts yelling about dumping ice water on them at 2 in the morning.
Every time the prey rolls over in their sleep they end up massaging and tickling the pred’s belly, sending little twangs of pleasure up their body.
The prey waking up never knowing exactly what time it is, eventually decides the bird chirping outside hopefully means its okay to get up.
The prey waking up ealier than the pred and either
Peacefully sitting there, enjoying the natural sounds of their pred’s sleeping body, the slow, long breathing, the little unconscious sleep twitches, the occasional snort that finds its way back to their gut. or
Shoves a hand up their throat to wake up the sleepy idiot because the prey knows they’ll sleep until 1 PM if given the chance.
The morning finally comes and the prey takes breakfast requests, still in the belly. The pred tries to find ways to get a whole donut down their throat without also losing the glaze.
When they finally have to part later in the day, the prey and pred exchanging awkward glances after actually seeing each other for the first time in hours. “Do you wanna do this… again sometime?” “Y-yeah… that’d be nice.”
Two hours later the pred gets a knock on the door and a subsequent hand down their throat, “I left my phone in your gut.”
thoughts on Riku arranging an eating contest between Roxas and Sora, getting them nice and stuffed. and once they've finished, their stomachs large and unhappy, groaning and whining from the pressure within, and Riku awards them their 'prize', which is a nice relaxing stay in his belly
I am here for this~
The boys crammed together in Riku’s belly, their overfull tummies squished firmly together as they squirm for space in the tight confines~ Riku enjoys their movements immensely and spends the afternoon just lazily rubbing his tum~
(spoilers: he lets them out later)
Thoughts on prolonged, protective vore? like Riku keeping Sora in his belly to protect him from heartless or norts?
that shit is my jam!! i’ve actually been wanting to write/draw a little story or comic about that for a while now! maybe set during the last part of DDD where riku’s trying to wake sora up but they convince him not to dive into sora’s dream just yet, so instead he gulps sora down to protect him until they can figure out a way to safely wake him up. :O
Xemnas' Victory
Warning! (This was written back in 2010 so apologies if it’s a little dated. Anon asked for this to be posted here!) This story contains m/m FATAL vore with King//dom Hea//rts characters, with not-very-descriptive but still-present digestion!
Keep reading
vamp dude indulges in some rare same-size vore
(I remember I just wanted to play with cartoony swallow shapes when I drew this a while ago haha)
Consider: A people in which vore and big bellies are so common that it becomes a part of their customs to decorate their bellies either for ceremonial reasons, or a show of status, or even just a purely aesthetic thing.
haven’t been in a full art mood yet lately buuuut i have been doodling sketchy stuff a lil bit and i remembered that this boi exists whoopsssss
Just a quick-ish warmup doodle with Kurt. I also used it to practice a bit more with process GIFs, for more patreon stuff :>
||MY PATREON||
I just really love extended stays in bellies ok shhhhhhh
He just can’t work in these conditions :\
Thinking about a scenario where someone who’s not shy about eating a lot and stuffing themselves accidentally “flirts” with someone who’s into that, not knowing how much the things they’re saying are turning them on. Things like “Ohh… I’m so stuffed, another bite and I’m going to explode…” or burping and going like “Heh, sorry, there’s just so much in here!” while patting their belly or, something that would personally kill me, “Oh wow, look how huge my stomach got! Feel it, it’s as hard as a rock!” while picking the other person’s hand and placing it on their belly.
To my dearest, Al/ex
A list of instructions on how to take care of the chickens since you refuse to let me leave your.... side. Wake me up if you truly need that much help!
Love,
Your Boo <3
He just can’t work in these conditions :\
I just really love extended stays in bellies ok shhhhhhh
Preds trying in vain to pull their previously perfectly fitted clothes over their swollen bellies, only succeeding in drawing more attention to themselves. They silently curse themselves, wishing they'd worn something looser.
Preds trying desperately to hide prey-filled guts behind a desk, slouching slightly and hoping that the noises of their belly aren't too noticeable. They're stifling burps and hiccups as best they can, but it's not perfect, and their company is starting to catch on.
Preds full of half-digested prey trying to pass off their churning belly as the result of simple overeating, or maybe a competition. They're succeeding, too, at least until a particularly strong belch brings up an easily recognizable possession of the victim, during a conversation. Oops.
Preds subconsciously smirking, licking their lips, or putting a hand on their belly when asked where the prey is, even while telling the prey's friends "don't know, haven't seen them today."
Please answer this poll so I can figure out what to do before I lose motivation.
Fat Rappa x Fatgum *wink* *wink* ;)
No way he can keep up~
THIS IS AN IMPORTANT PART OF MY LIFE AND WILL REMAIN SO FOR THE REST OF TIME
Consider: A people in which vore and big bellies are so common that it becomes a part of their customs to decorate their bellies either for ceremonial reasons, or a show of status, or even just a purely aesthetic thing.