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Beyond The Reef [1]

Content: Soft Vore, G/T Vore, Unwilling Prey, Shark Mer Pred, Eventual Safe Vore Reveal

Word Count: 2230

Fandom: N/A; Original Content

A/N: An older piece, but I’m still fond of it!! I have a few more chapters already written, too. I promise it gets fluffier.

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Aless pressed himself flat against the rockbed, listening as the reef went quiet around him at the sight of two predators passing through. Neither of them seemed to notice, probably used to the attention, and were talking in low voices that still clearly travelled to all the smaller folk in the area, him included. 

He watched in half-stunned awe as the giant mers passed his hiding spot, neither noticing his tiny body camouflaged against the plant life. What a chance encounter… He was suddenly glad he had decided to venture out alone again today, watching them glide along with an unassuming steadiness to their pace. 

They continued their discussion as they moved, and despite, or maybe because of the danger, Aless darted after them, eavesdropping as he swam through concealing nooks and crannies. 

The one currently talking was seemingly younger, with wild dark hair flowing around a face with bright eyes. He had olive skin with dark grey scales scattered in patches around his fins. His tail was a lighter blue-gray, tipped with black, marking him as a reef shark breed of mer. Unlike stories Aless had heard, there was no constant anger in his eyes, but rather, crinkles around the corners that looked an awful lot like smile lines. 

At the moment however, he wore an expression of tentative concern as he frowned at his companion. 

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“Lan Zhan, open your mouth. Oh. Fuck”

Years ago I had seen a drawing of yours on deviantart of Ephi walking through a desert or something with a tiny person laying in his mouth, and I just couldn’t find the image again

oh geeze haha I hid a lot of my older art on my da BUT I got the pic on hand so here u go!

Hey you know that post you made where you gave a link to this website that you could you stop show the height difference between your characters? I saw it a long time ago but I can't find it again could you maybe link it?

https://www.mrinitialman.com/OddsEnds/Sizes/compsizes.xhtml

Boop!

Doing An Experiment

Reblog this if you’re into any facet of vore and would fight any sick fuck who tried to do it IRL. I wanna see the numbers on this.

Also if you do this, I’m begging you get some serious mental help. That’s not okay.

Kit!

Kit keepin ppl warm whatever way he can

Silly blue boy

smothered in your love

big boys Kit (blue hair/skin/mouth/everything) and Fress (tank top bully)

Non-Holo/AU sort of stuff here :) Sometimes you just gotta have some big fun giants to play around with 

AHHHH OMG I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

Oh he’ll do it on occasion >w>

Woo. Drew some friends Characters and a few shenanigans.

Cat & Mouse (Chanbaek/Gt/Vore)

Warning: This story contains vore, size difference of mass proportions and themes if giants and tinies. If you are uncomfortable with any of these things do not read on and feel free to blacklist some of the tags!

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i am not! (exo luhan vore)

warning! this story has lots of giant/tiny content + vore. please ignore and/or blacklist these tags of they make you uncomfortable. otherwise please enjoy!

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And when the prey bounce on that tongue, dazed, and slowly slipping in further... yesssss

You know what’s Good Vore Shit? When the pred tosses the prey into the air and catches them in their mouth like a tasty little piece of popcorn.

U-um, hello! I just wanted to tell you that I-I think you're really cool and awesome and I really really like you a lot! Um, I'm sorry if I bothered you or if I'm annoying...I'll...go hide under a cup or something, I'm sorry... (Also, mun, you draw fantastically.)

                                  “ Never a bother, little one.”

      (( Vic’s weakness for shy tinies will probably end up killing him. ))

What would you do if you found a frightened tiny ?

“ Depends. Intruding in my room on bad day and you won’t be leaving.  Any other time though….”

“ Any other time, I’d probably try to calm them down. I’m not the best comforter and definitely not the most gentle of giants but… Whatever, you get the point. “

“ Tiny guys or girls are all welcome. I won’t lie though, I like being a little… Rougher, with little boys, just something about them is fun to play with. And – Pfft— Cuddling? What do I look like, some sort of giant teddy bear?  I don’t like being hugged and feeling… A little one curl up against my neck and give them a little squeeze between my shoulder and cheek… Okay, so many I do, so what?” (( You can easily butter Vic up with some cuddling, it’s his weakness. ))

Plausible Vore Size Difference

A humble reference, for your viewing pleasure

Assuming you want both parties to be human, the prey to remain intact, and with minimal stretching on the part of the predator, this is pretty much the minimum difference you might expect.

The smallest bit the prey has to go through is the esophagus, which for the average (~5′9″ tall) human is pretty roughly between 1.5 and 2 cm (but can stretch up to about 3 cm) in diameter. Assuming the prey goes down vertically, the biggest bit the predator has to fit throat-ways is the shoulder, and the average human shoulder width is about a foot and a half, or ~46 cm.

This means that prey needs to be about 6.5% the size of the predator, or conversely that the predator needs to be about 1,524% the size of the prey. For the 5′9″ human, that means the prey would be about 4.5 inches tall, or that the predator would be about 87 feet tall.

For comparison, this means that the smaller party will be about a third again the height of a credit card, or 75% the height of an iPhone:

and that the larger party will be comparable to a 10-story building, or a blue whale

Wolfram|Alpha is nice for getting more comparisons by length and height. 

Of course, this is just a reference, and an approximate one at that; I tried to keep the post numbers to two sig figs.

Perhaps one with Michael where he pins down the viewer/presses them against his stomach teasingly/playing a little bit rough before he eats them?

Why does everyone want rough Michael? It’s because he’s lorge, isn’t it? Y'all just want the big chonky boi to be rough.

Warnings: Power plays, fear play, cheesy vorey dialogue,

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Chocolate

Characters: Tom: human, they/them. Reggie: tiny (6”), he/him

Ingredients: mouthplay, foodplay, intimidation. contains vorish content

No characters were harmed or coerced in the making of this story. (safe, soft, consensual vore.) No swallowing occurs.

5.5K words

AO3 | Deviantart

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“Reggie?” Tom said, looking over at their roommate. The tiny man looked up. “I had an idea for a Game,” Tom continued. “If you’re in the mood.”

Reggie immediately looked interested. “The aspects?” he asked.

“Powerplay and foodplay, mostly,” Tom said. “Mouthplay, too, of course.” They paused for a moment. “Probably more mouthplay than we’ve usually done; I’m not entirely sure.”

Reggie grinned. “Sounds good to me,” he said. “Do I need to do any special prep?”

“Naw, just the usual,” Tom replied. “I should be done setting up by the time you’re ready.”

Reggie got up, walking over to the side of the table, where he had a permanent climbing line. “You know where to find me,” he said, and rappelled down to the floor. Tom waited until he had left the room before they got up, going to the kitchen.

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I offer no resistance to the pressure of his index finger on the back of my skull as it guides my head, pressing my face into his tongue. The softness of the muscle rises and molds itself around my face’s contours, the texture of his tastebuds registering on my cheeks. I try to tilt my head up in the hopes of looking ahead of me, but he feels my tiny struggles and a slight increase in pressure is all it takes to quell my movements completely. His breath, warm as dryer exhaust, hangs heavy in the air as it tumbles out over my back, the liquid heat of it seeping into my skin, and I can’t help but give in. Blind, I focus on the pure sensations. His finger slides my head forward, my torso following. He lets the tip of his tongue gently explore my chest, even the tiniest twitches on his part nudging my entire body around. I feel the ambient temperature around me climb as his tongue shifts under me, lifting me and pulling me into his mouth. I finally manage to pick up my head, only for his lips to close silently behind me. The edges of his teeth brush my calves as a slight suction pulls me in past his jaws and I find what little weight I have fully supported by his tongue. Just when I get the smallest semblance of my bearings back, shakily rising to my hands and knees on the subtly shifting muscle below me, he flattens his tongue, cups it around my form, and scoops me forwards, making me faceplant into its supple surface once again. I concede for good this time, going limp and letting myself collapse into it like a beanbag chair. I sink into it like quicksand. It rolls my rag doll body around, dizzying and disorienting me until I don’t know which way is up. Suddenly, he tucks me somewhere tighter, a firmer surface against my back, and I realize I’m pinned to his palate, just before the entrance of his throat. The world around me tilts back and hangs still and tense and I’m left there waiting, reeling… until at last his tongue lurches up under me, folding me into his throat, and just like that I’m pulled down into the darkness deep inside him.

G/t writing: Best Lovers

a commission done for @cutetinysub!!! :D thank you again for commissioning me! i totally apprecaite it! :D thank you! i hope you like it! 

“You up?”

Her eyes glanced at her phone, the small machine vibrating on the table next to her bed. Gazing over at the clock, she realized that in only an hour she had work. The early morning shift sucked.

“Yeah.”

Her fingers flew to send the text; he never contacted her at this hour.

“Cool.”

His response was curt, short, and to the point. There wasn’t a thing running through her mind; she rolled over and continued to peer up at the ceiling, as if some sort of extravagant thing would happen to her. She couldn’t tell if he was being serious or not. He had never texted her outside of the day time hours, and she couldn’t imagine why she would ever get a message from him. What did she do?

They had been friends for a few years, and in such a way they had become closer. She did not see him often, working on a farm did not do well for social life. Being the way she was did not help either; her shy and curious nature allowed her to be a wallflower and not have any problems with anyone. She did not understand some people and their ways, but alas she did not have any problems talking to him. He understood her.

“There’s something I want to show you. Tomorrow. By the lake.”

He hates water….

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Drool-y doodle.