It’s A Shame That I Don’t Like Vore Mixed With More Genres, I May Like The Genre By Themselves And

The tags are everything I know. I am sharing this with every single one to try and spread the word.

To my fellow preds; I wish you a delectable prey.

And to my fellow prey; I wish you a good time and cozy stomach to rest on.

One of the pains in being long (tall) is that it’s hard to find a seat that you can swing your legs.

Morale of the story: be smol / smol-ness is underrated.

TW; KIDS IN VORE IN A SEXUAL WAY

Another callout post on this same fucker who groomed me and more people ages ago

The person with the Homestuck pfp is the creator of the two characters on the right. They are kids. They have always been kids. This person Benjamin has consistently made vore posts about these kids and made people draw vore of them. They're fucking gross.

I've tried to call attention to this person before but it seems like it gets ignored every time. Their excuse is they aged up the characters.

They have a history of enjoying incest and underage characters in vore despite their stuff sometimes being sexual.

The thing which sucks about vore on new years eve is they're so going to keep you in there after midnight and then joke that you've been in them since last year.

"haha you've been there since last y-"

"I KNOW. IT'S DECEMBER 31ST. AGAIN. PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GODS LET ME OUT-"

(for reference, I've been letting this ask sit for exactly a year to make this joke)

AWOOTS doodles 💥

Btw sorry my handwritings so messy, if you cant make out what hes saying, its "why are you like this?"

If I could

I would go on a quest to pet every creature

Part 2

Once learning that this day wasn’t going to be his last, he decides to have a nap hoping that when he wakes it was a dream. Suprisingly, he falls asleep far faster than he ever had before given the smoothing ambiance and message in the stomach of the giant. As he fades to sleep, he thought that this is quite nice but dismisses as it is as absurd as one could imagine. Whilst he rests, his brother Billy, still in distress and disbelief, is soothed by the giant — who is also panicking, though hiding it. After a few tens of minutes, they plan on what to do next and they decide to go back to town, however risky that is. During the short journey, only a few hours now, they chat on how to handle the townsfolk and make sure they don’t overreact.

In the meantime, Sarah — unaware of what transpired — goes shopping trying to find some textiles that would go with the outfit in her sketchbook. As the shops were closed, she headed to the owners home to see if she could get it there. As she was about to open the door, she see’s a large humanoid creature in her periphery. Freaked, she jolts her head towards it, hoping it was merely a trick of the eyes, using her binoculars in her backpack she sees Billy atop the giants shoulder but not Floyd. Concerned on Floyd’s whereabouts, Sarah rushes to inform her father (the mayor) about the urgent matter. With the help of the local authorities she gets to the others.

Billy, noticing the town approaching, tells him to stop to avoid uproar. Soon after, he notices Sarah approaching, and tells him to lower him down. With the two together, Billy informs them of the matter. It goes as follows;

Billy crying and with a crackly voice: “I don’t know how to say this, but whatever you do, don’t panic. We have a lot more time than you might think.”

Sarah stirn yet distressed: “where is your brother?”

Billy barely believing it himself utters: “he... uhhh… got swallowed by the giant”

Sarah in shock: “what!? FUCK!!!” Trying to keep it together “how long does he have?! How do we get him out?!”

The giant overhearing the conversation responds “minimum three weeks, but as long as I keep swallowing the supplies, until he dies of old age. Maybe not event that”

Billy and Sarah both confused: “how in the hell does that work?! He should be dead in hours”

The giant: “that’s a long story”

During that time, the officers that overheard the conversation, look at each other with panicked faces. And realise that someone is going to have to climb into their mouth and go down his throat to secure the other. And agree without uttering a word that they are not doing that. Billy realising that too, volunteers if that is what they decide to do. Privately, the giant is excited at the premise of swallowing more prey as he used to do that to help his tribal friends heal from wounds that they couldn’t handle back in his day and boy did he find quite delicious. He even gave them nicknames based on their taste, like cookie, or sugar. Not knowing how much time has passed he hid them in fear of losing potential friends.

As the others return to town, the giant waits amongst the nearby mountain valley.

Boy, I wonder what energy I bring to the function.

Unpredictable has been quite consistent.