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Prey and predator concepts >:3

💌a bunny wandering around the forest to close to their heat not expecting a nasty predator to tackle and mount them >.< fighting for it to get off but inevitably submitting to its poor instincts and takes its knot helplessly. pathetic thing pratically collapses by the time the predators done x3 little does it know that its not over yet ♡💌

💌cant stop thinking about the idea of my daddy telling me to go somewhere alone to meet him only for me to get there and he sneaks up behind me in a mask and fuck me >.< need him to force me down and bruise me and fuck me til hes satisfied💌

Kristoff just made succession a lot harder. Or.. maybe easier? depending on which side of his colon you're viewing the problem from anyway.

(~1 year ago)

"I can't believe it" Anthony said, his hand on his gut "I...ate...coach" . Anthony looks to his belly "I grabbed him, swallowed him, and now he'll stew in my gut and add to my body.... I can't believe it"

Okay guys, now I can tell you the plan of the day. I'll count to 5: once I finish, I'll try to catch you. The first one will be slurped by my cock, ready to absorb your energy to make my legs bigger and stronger, and lastly make you a puddle of cum. From the sounds and the struggles I hear when someone digests into my balls, the process is slow and painful, so if I were you I would try to escape that. On the other hand, imagine become cum of an alpha man like me, your soul trapped into my dick which will slightly grow grom your sacrifice. Every time I will fuck someone, your soul will enjoy it. Plus, a lot of twinks like to workship my legs and I cannot blame them: their strength and size can easily suffocate them, so it is impossible not to dream to put their heads between them for a while and be dominated. You have the opportunity to be part of these legs forever: what an honour!

The second I will caught will serve to sustain my upper body: I will gulp you and let you stew in my stomach for a week, slowly digesting your body day by day. The slower the process happens, the easier will be to me to convert your useless body into more mass, and my biceps and pecs will grow huge thanks to your sacrifice. From the outside it will feel incredible to wake up every morning and see my belly a bit smaller, your hands pressing on my abs while your energy are slowly depleted. And while your skin, muscles and bones will become a mush full of proteins, I will see my muscles growing in size every time I'll go to the gym, I'll hear the crunch of your weak bones during training. Fuck, I'm already getting horny.

If you are the last one, you could be safe. I'll give you the opportunity to workshop my body, massage my belly and my balls while your friends are being repurposed. If you manage to make me cum before we return home, well your life will be spared. Otherwise, be ready to join your friends, at least you will have the freedom to choose what part of my body to join.

I thinks the rules are clear. My belly is gurgling, I'm curious to know who will be lucky to serve me and my body for the rest of their life. 1, 2, 3...

What do you mean the twink inside the room was the other actor for the porn scene? I was sure it was a snack gifted by the filming crew. It was teasing me too much, telling me how big and strong I was compared to him, how I could easily dominate him, how I could suffocate him using my biceps or putting his head between my hairy pecs... So it was natural to show him he was right about my dominance 😈

Gulping him was really easy, he was really slim and weak, so he opposed no resistance. He was so small he barely made a bulge inside my belly, even when he tried to punch and kick my abs to free himself. His struggles did not last for too long actually: I think after half an hour my body already started to process him, first burning his skin, then starting to digest his bones and his muscles. After one hour, no sign of him and his existence was visible anymore, my abs more defined than ever had processed him into a mush of proteins.

Despite being a twink he had a lot of testosterone into him: see how hairy my pecs and abs are now? They grew so hairy once his mass started to flow into by blood . Also my cock slightly grew some inches, now my underwear is a bit small compared to it. I hope the porn director does not find it a problem: actually I think I'm a lot sexier after absorbing the guy, he'll love it. Now let's search for a new partner for the scene; and make it clear he is not my dinner this time 😈

No, the sauna for preys is the one on the left, you entered the preds sauna. And yeah, you fucked up.

The door won't open for the next 15 minutes, and by that time you'll be dinner for one of us. Make a wise choice, since your soul will be a permanent resident of that body forever. From your glances I think you prefer me, the hairy one; good taste, I approve it.

If you want to kiss my hairy pecs and kick my sweaty biceps feel free to do it for a while. Once I'll digest you you'll be part of these muscles, so I can understand you want to know them better beforehand. Once done, my long tongue and my sharp teeth will await you. I won't bite, I promise: I'll gulp you down entirely, so you will be awake till digestions starts to kick in. Yeah, maybe a bit cruel, but I want to have fun during the sauna now that a rare occurrence happened, hearing your screams and your kicks. My throat will push your fragile body down my stomach, making sure you have enough air not to pass out during the process. I see you have a boner hearing that: what a pathetic prey you are, I will never understand your desire to be fully dominated and killed by us superior men, but you know, better for us preds.

I never ended the life of a weak prey inside a sauna: will the heat of the environment help me in digesting you faster? Will I absorb all of your pathetic muscles more easily? Or will your sacrifice be vain and my body will transform you into cum and piss, without absorbing anything of you, your existence totally be in vain? I'm curious to know, and I'm glad you will let me test it.

Stop crying, I do not care of you have a family and friends outside. In the food pyramid your are at the bottom, I am at the top, it was a matter of time before you will find yourself into the stomach of a stronger man, at least you got a sexy one. Now came here and worship me: I'll make sure your last orgasm inside my belly will be the best one of your life, and when your body will be totally dissolved by my acids you will have no worries in life: you'll love it 😈

I managed to get a video of this young pred: if he asks you something, do not answer and run away. My boyfriend and I were doing shopping together, when he came behind us asking if we could help him in choosing a new shirt. I was reluctant since so had to buy some gifts, but from my boyfriend's eyes I could guess he wanted to help him and get a glance of that magnificent body he was hiding under his clothes! So we temporarily split and decided to write to each other on the phone once we finished.

When I finished to buy my stuff I received a text from my boyfriend telling me he had an something urgent to do and that he had to return home immediately. It sounded strange, but I trusted it and decided to return to my car and go home. At that moment I saw the handsome guy my bf helped choosing some clothes touching his bulge, making sure to cover the handprints of a man that was digesting inside his balls desperately, his cock already starting to absorb his victim and getting some additional size. My bad feelings were confirmed once we met midway to the escalator: he winked at me and simply told me "my cock loved him, will you be the next? 😈".

I could go back and try to fight him and save my boyfriend: but could I beat him? Have you seen how much muscles he has? He would easily overpower me and fit me inside his cock as he did with my bf. And since he ate my boyfriend he probably got his documents and his keys, and now he knows where I live. I could sleep at home tonight and this motherfucker could come in and digest me to make sure I can call the police. But even if I call the police, they will never trust me: how can I prove that the cum inside the balls of this predator was indeed a man? From the size of that cock my boyfriend was one of a long list of guys who perished inside it, so I'm confident police still do not trust the existence of cock predators... Guess I'll join this body soon 😔

Love is LOVE

And that's is the last part of our scientific experiment. Our lab asked to do a full research on the abilities of cock preds in digesting their victims into cum. Finding a predator who would collaborate with us was easier than expected: probably the perspective of getting a prey without a single effort was quite captivating. This hairy and handsome guy entered the room and started getting undressed, playing with his cock; it seemed he was trying to "wake it up". After a while the unlucky prey entered the room, thinking he was participating in one of the typical drug tests.

The poor prey did not had the time to understand what was happening: the pred pushed him on the floor, blocked him with his full weight while his cock started engulfing his feet. It was fascinating to observe how the cock quickly adapted to let the prey slide inside, and how a lot of precum helped the process. After 5 minutes of screaming and cries, the pred made the last effort and entirely secured the prey into his cock, quickly going inside his balls. Right after the prey entered his balls, his cock started decreasing in size: probably to make sure the prey had no way to exit his hot chamber full of cum? We also highlight how we would expect the cock pred's balls to be bigger given the size of the victim, it was probably another peculiar evolution trait of predator so they could easily leave and search other preys.

Digestion did not last long: the pred started stroking his cock quickly to accelerate the production of cum, a special kind of cum capable of softening skin, muscles and bones. We could hear the prey crying in pain, starting to feeling his body numb and dissolving. The victim also mentioned, in his last moments, he saw his arms liquefy and become one with the cum around him; then his legs followed and lastly, after a powerful orgasm, every movement of the prey stopped.

We could stop the experiment, but the pred was so gentle he also made sure to "release" his victim. After stroking his big cock for 5 minutes, plenty of cum was ejaculated on his abs, his grin confirming the entire procedure was quite enjoyable from his side. He also told us to come close and get the remaining of the young boy, so we could study it. It was a pleasure to come close to him and smell his strong musk emanating masculinity. It felt incredible to touch cum that half an hour ago was a guy with dreams, friends, a family. But the power of this predator's balls made him only a snack for a powerful being. I collected my sample of cum and returned to my lab, ready to study if there was still a trace of that boy in it.

Busting for Pleasure 💦 // Morgan

This was the most nerve tensing police operation I ever participated. After years of following the most ferocious predator in our city, we got an anonymous call telling us where he was hiding. After knocking down the door with a kick and reloading our guns, we found him in the garage near his car, ready to escape. He was an handsome muscular guy in his thirties, black hairs and a thick beard. He was also quite hairy: his armpits, pecs and torso were covered by hairs. If he wasn't a crimilar, he could work as a model for sure.

The guy was already on his knees, hands behind his hand while flexing his big biceps. He seemed he was surrending, so I told my two colleagues to handcuff him and bring him into our car. At the same time, I was not convinced by his behaviour: how could a predator give up so easily? At that moment I realized we fucked up, and I promptly covered my nose.

On the other hand, the predator had a malicious grin on his face. His position was not casual: flexing his arms in that position was perfect to release a lot of pheromones through his armpits and, if you don't know, smelling them for too long would make you totally submissive. This means that my two colleagues, the more he approached the guy, the more their brain was collapsing. Once they had to handcuff him, they instead started to worship him and kick his body and his sweat. Knowing he now had the power, the predator quickly put one of the guys behind him and lowered his trousers. With a fast movement, his ass engulfed the head of my colleague, who was still not understanding what was happening being too aroused. The predator rhythmically flexed his butt several times, every time engulfing more and more of my colleague. After 2 minutes, also his feet went inside the ass hole and that was it, my colleague was now ass fat and muscle.

At the same time, my second colleague entered the main door. While showing his his sharp teeth, the predator put my colleague's head inside his mouth, licking and savouring him. Then, with a quick movement, he started to gulp him tilting his head, so that gravity could do most of the work. And similarly to a noodle, he went inside his belly without making any resistance. This predator was so strong that acids inside his tummy started to release after a couple of minutes: this means that after no more than 10 minutes the round belly was already gone, everything of my police partner digested, even bones, treated like a lifeless piece of meat.

I knew I could be next, so I quickly escaped the building to save my life. The predator decided to be indulgent, so he simply told me: "Thanks for the free lunch chief. See you next time 😈". And up to this day, I am still afraid to walk around my city, meet him and live the same fate my colleagues met.

Going to the local gay bar near my home was not that exciting. Yeah, you could find someone interesting to have sex with, but in general there were no hot guys. This evening a miracle happened: I was dancing when I spotted this huge, buffed guy, with large shoulder and biceps as big as my head, and most importantly a really handsome face. I would be dumb not to try hitting him!

Once our eyes met a couple of times during the night, I found the courage to go talk to him. He was a really nice guy, he seemed to enjoy my talk and my company, so we decided to drink a cocktail together. The more he told me about his life, the more I felt in love with him. He was a rugby player, he realised one week ago to be gay and it was his first time in a gay bar to have his first experience. So, hearing that, I immediately proposed to go to the bathroom and have some fun. With a grin on his face, he lifted me from the floor with his strong arms and went to the bathroom together.

The sex we had was amazing. Being his first time he was really rough, but I was well trained so I was able to get all of his big dick inside my ass with not too much trouble. He lasted for 15 minutes, pushing his cock back and forth, pushing his body and his belly on my back. I am 5'7, he was 6'8: I felt I was a sex toy in the hands of this handsome giant, totally subdued by his will and his sexual desires. Once he cummed inside me, everything when dark.

I felt the environment around me slippery, wet and rancid. It seemed I could hear two heart beats and the same time, not only mine. I was also in fetal position, with no space to move and change position. I only needed to connect all these points to guess what happened: he ate me! A belly slap woke me up from my thoughts, and the predator told me: "Sorry little guy. I would lie if I told you you are not hot. I would like to fuck you more, but I must be sure no one in my team knows I am gay. This means all of my sex partners are disposable. Probably not how you expect to end the night (and your life), but in this small city it is really difficult to find an hot gay man as me, so you should understand the privilege to be part of me once you'll be digested right?". A normal person would start to cry, to find a way to escape from a certain death, but his words were true; I was never lucky enough to find a gay man as handsome as him, so even though I would die inside him, treated as a mere piece of meat, digested and absorbed by a stranger, it was fine. I would be foverer part of this giant, my soul would flow in his biceps for the rest of my life, every time he would hit the gym I would be flexed and that had to be exciting. My nutrients and my testosterone would also help him to lure other victims and make him bigger and more fatal. I accepted my fate, acids starting to rise into his stomach, knowing that my sacrifice was not vain and that many more gays would join me in the body of this predator rugby player.

"My job is done, now Francis will not be a problem anymore" These were the first words said by Alex once we met at the restaurant close to my apartment. Alex is a hitman I have found on the dark web, I paid him to get rid of my ex-boyfriend Francis who was still stalking me after 2 years. When I contacted him for the first time, he told me that he would leave no trace and that I could have Francis back as a personal revenge. These last words made no sense to me, but since Francis was ruining my life I quickly accepted. After two days Alex contacted me, telling me to go to the restaurant near my house to collect the second part of the payment and "give me back Francis". When I reached the restaurant he was already there, and I was astonished by his beauty: I had never seen such a handsome man, with two black eyes that could pierce through my soul, tall and muscular, with pecs that were clearly visible from his black shirt. Once I collected my thoughts and stopped blushing, I sat at his table and after a quick chat, I asked him a proof that Francis was gone for good, expecting a photo of my ex-boyfriend shot on the floor. Alex smiled, opening his muscular legs and pointing to his crotch "Well, he is not already dead, he is still with us! But don't worry, no one ever escaped from my personal prison". I was confused, so Alex took my hand and put it right on his crotch. At first, I only felt his big dick, but after a while, I could feel some legs kicking, as if there was a man inside his balls! When Alex understood I was understanding what had happened, he convinced me to go to the bathroom. Here I got on my knees, putting my head close to his balls, and I could definitely hear Francis screaming in fear, a lot of splashing sounds as he was trying his best not to drown in Alex's cum. With an evil grin, Alex told me "Now it is the moment you can get Francis back. If you give me permission, I will fuck your throat, and my balls will start digesting him for good. You can then drink the cummified remains of your ex. It is a good source of protein, and you will somehow kill him again: not only he will be digested into cum by me, but even that cum will not be splashed around a bathroom or a flashlight, you will digest him and destroy an evidence of his existence in this planet. Plus, I guess you never sucked a cock as big as mine ;)". He did not have to convince me, his musk was so strong that I felt so inferior to him, I had to suck him off and get Francis in my stomach. I opened my mouth, and he quickly unzipped his pants and started fucking my throat. With every thrust of his hips, I could feel his balls compressing Francis's body, which promptly started losing its shape and mixing with the white liquid around him. After 5 minutes, a flood of white cum emerged from his cock, cum that I did not waste by drinking it all. He barely tasted as Francis, but I could feel how the powerful musk of Alex had already overwritten Francis's existence. When he finished, he cleaned my mouth with a kiss, and quickly left me on the floor of the bathroom, with a bloated stomach of what was my ex. I hope I'll need his service again!

Tommy my boy! (He’s terrified) anyways he got hurt and dre went “child hurt, protec now!!” And kinda nommed him so.. yippee!!

@dingbatnix I used dre and Tommy for this TOMS TERRIFIED AND CONFUSED AT GHE SAME TIME LOL😭😭

Voretober day 4-Vanish

This is the 4th day of Voretober. I present the prompt Vanish. A magic man using a servant to snag a poor random guy for a snack, a vanishing act if you will~ no-one knows who or what, but the guy simply...... vanished- heheh.

Voretober day 14-pool

Day 14- Pool. No-one said it would be a pleasant kinda pool. Featuring @simplyserenitystylesSerenitystyles mermen Venanzio, he got a bit too happy and Solomon here got caught up in the antics Ven was causing. Leading to Ven quickly having to spit Solomon out, before he got hurt by the magic man's magic- with an apology lol

His first time eating a person was a weird experience, wouldn’t say it went terrible but there was definitely mixed feelings from both parties involved

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Whoever the prey is they are fine it was just a weird night for everyone involved

HEY

Ik I haven't msde official posts in a long time but do you guys want vore stories again? Idk

Not with a bang but a whimper

It’s the end of the world, mostly because a large percentage of the population have mutated into hungry monsters. A human couple a man and a woman have managed to survive but they both know the reason for that survival is a double edged sword: one them (the man) is slowly turning into one of the very things they are trying to run away from. The only way he has managed to keep the one he loves safe is by tapping into that inhuman side more and more frequently. Inevitably he mutates completely, it happens with almost no warning in a time and place when the couple has managed to find some quiet safe house away from the monsters however briefly. The man just stops being human and the woman is alone with a hungry monster. Naturally she’s frightened, but the truth is there’s no where to run, both literally and in the sense that she has no where to run TO. It’s only been the two of them for so long, the only other traces of people they’d encountered are the dead. The truth is she’s known for a long time that this would be her fate. The monster looms over his prey and finds he is no less in love with the being trembling in front of him, no less capable of recognizing the one he adores. It’s simply that the time has come to stop pretending he doesn’t want all of her to himself, That fighting off the other predators is enough when it isn’t, there’s only one place his prey will ever truly be safe, he sees that clearly now, see the foolish way clinging to his humanity had simply put his prey in unnecessary danger. A black tongue unfurls from behind glistening teeth snaking out to caress the side of the humans cheek affectionately, enormous clawed hands tenderly but firmly rest upon narrow shoulders, while another pair of arms lower down reach around and press her back guiding her closer to the monsters broad chest, his stomach growls as if sensing the one it wants is close enough to hear it. Wide eyes stare in quiet terror and uncertain curiosity mesmerized by the way the unfamiliar threat has intertwined with familiar gentleness. The monster takes the humans hand and presses it against it’s stomach, he has no need for words anymore but he remembers distantly that she does, he cups her face in his enormous hands, tilting her two eyes up to meet many more staring back tender yet ravenous. He utters the word that to his mind explains exactly what’s going to happen and why “Mine”

She swallows nervously eyes taking in the creature she’s certain she can’t reach but knows she needs to try to. “[name] C-could we maybe talk about thi-hhoooookay that’s a mouth! Please don’t bite my head off!” She tries to lean away as his jaws come forward, gently he playfully nips at his prey, trying to demonstrate that he does not in fact, intend to bite her head off. Unfortunately his teeth are enormous and sharp and being poked however gently with knives does not exactly send a comforting message to human instincts. Eventually however his preys heart stops hammering to the point where she can recognize she’s not being crunched or torn to pieces. Merely nipped, licked and more concerning sucked on. Her eyes widen as his intentions click. “You dick! That’s even worse!” her guess is correct, once he finishes tasting and “reassuring” his prey he curls his long tongue around her, his jaws open wide and he envelops her head and shoulders with a low and excited purr.

The monster tilts his head back, one claw gently tracing her progress as a squirming bulge down his throat. Meanwhile feet and legs kick in response to being lifted away from proper purchase, though the amount of earnest struggling she can do is severely hampered by the sheer danger of squirming on the deadly knives that surround her. This fact is driven home very clearly when she accidentally slices open her palm trying to push back against his jaws. The approving sound he makes as her blood pools onto his tongue is both disturbing and vexing but he does not bite down intentionally even if his tongue lingers and writhes pretty obviously on her cut palm.

But I digress, the monster has tilted his head back tracing his preys progress as his muscles pull and guide his beloved down into his waiting belly. Two hands rub his swelling gut as she slips past the ring separating the esophagus from the stomach. Meanwhile a fourth hand helps to gently feed the humans legs and feet inside, pushing firmly at the kicking appendages here and there to keep her from accidentally killing herself on his teeth. Finally her feet find the way to the back of his throat, safe from the hazard of sharp teeth. He gulps firmly, sealing the fate of the woman he loves with just that simple horrendously easy action.

She can’t see inside the claustrophobic darkness of his belly, but that doesn’t make the reality of where she is any less apparent, the slimy undulating walls, the heart beat pounding above, the way the body around her breathes in and out. The heat is crushing when compared to the world she’s left behind, she feels a pressure from outside and it’s mind-bending to know that she can identify it as his hands pressing in and down from outside this new and permanent prison of flesh.

A low crass belch eases out of the monster as he leans back and admires the way his prey fills him. A callous declaration of the monsters place on the food chain and her own. At least that’s what most would believe, but the monster sees nothing callous in his actions. The human inside him is in her proper place, this much is true, but why should that be seen as a bad thing? Surely this is the way things must be? If the two of them are to stay together. Surely the human will also understand that necessity if not now, then once all boundaries have been broken down between body and soul and the two become one.   

I’ve been pondering the idea of a pred who observers don’t bother about their big belly and the prey desperately calling for help and struggling, not because they don’t care or are afraid, but because they literally can’t perceive what’s happening. Only the pred and prey can see reality for what it is, everyone else is seeing the reality the pred wants them to see.