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I'm just asking but do you write unwilling vore or is it only willing?

I can do unwilling if it’s for protection or playful vore. I don’t do cruel or antagonistic preds. That’s just my personal preference.


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(This was requested by @muzansmissingspiderlily. I hope you enjoy this! By the way, Kōkai means regret in Japanese.)

Sins of The Fathers

(A Demon Slayer Vore Fic)

Warnings: Suicide attempt, guilt and regret, soft vore

Word Count: 810

The young black-haired boy stood upon the cliff. He was waiting for the sun to rise, but it wasn’t for human reasons. This boy, Kōkai, was the son of the former Demon King, Muzan Kibutsuji. He was the only one of his father’s children to know of the monstrosities that he had committed and the regret and guilt had slowly devoured him.

Kōkai had officially escaped his father’s grasp right before the demon slayers defeated him. He had no clue that the demon society had changed due to Tanjiro taking the throne. Unfortunately, the guilt of knowing that his father had slain so many innocents was tearing him apart. The young boy outcasted himself and only chose to eat animals to control his demon urges.

However, Kōkai’s guilt grew too strong for the young boy to handle. That is how he found himself here, waiting to be burned away by the sun. “I’m so sorry.” He said to himself with a voice coated in sorrow and sincerity. “Sorry for what?” A deep, yet warm voice spoke through the darkness of the forest. Kōkai jumped with fright.

“Be not afraid..my dear child.” The voice’s owner then stepped out of the bushes. He was a tall man with long black hair, which seemed to have red tips. The man wore a purple and black kimono and a black hakana that firmly tightened with white cloth. Undoubtedly, the man’s strangest feature was his eyes. He had six of them! All of them red with yellow pupils. This man was none other than..Kokusibo, the Uppermoon One demon.

Kōkai had met this demon before, but only once. It was when he accidentally found out his father was a monster. The young boy had gotten lost in the Infinity Castle during one of Muzan’s meetings. There, he stumbled upon his father, conversing with his fellow demons on the different ways they could kill the Hashira. So, he did have good blood with Kokushibo.

“Why are you here? Did my father send you?” Kōkai asked, gritting his teeth. Kokushibo raised his hand, indicating for him to be quiet. “Not at all..dear child..Your father..is gone.” His voice was oddly gentle and sympathetic, which was unlike the stoic and cold voice that Kōkai had heard previously. “Well good riddance! That man was nothing, but a monster!”

Kōkai turned back to the horizon. The sun’s rays were starting to come up. Kokushibo then seemingly started to panic. “Young one..you’ll die if you stay out here..you need to hide!” The young boy shook his head. “You don’t care for my well being! You’re a man eating demon!” Kokushibo sighed with a heavy heart. “I have committed many sins..but things are different now..our new leader forbids us to eat humans..and we’ve become better people because of him.”

Kōkai looked away from him. “Even if that’s true, that doesn’t make what my father did any less evil.” The sun slowly started to rise. “Yes..but it is not your burden to bear!” Kokushibo realized that the boy wasn’t listening to him, so he did the only thing he could do. The six-eyed half-demon rushed towards the boy. He blocked Kōkai’s body from the sun with his own. “Wha-? What are you doing?!”

Kokushibo didn’t respond. He picked up the young boy, opened his maw, and put him inside. “Hey! Stop!” Kōkai struggled against the soft, purple muscles of Kokushibo’s throat. His struggles were fruitless and it only quickened his journey to Kokushibo’s belly.

Due to the drastic size difference, Kōkai didn’t leave much of a mark on Kokushibo’s body. The large demon sighed in relief and rubbed his stomach. “It’s alright..little one…You’re safe now..” Kōkai tried his best to escape the pouch-like organ. “What do you mean?! You ate me!” Kokushibo made a soft, yet sad rumble. “You will not be harmed..I’m merely keeping you out of the sun..”

Kōkai exhausted himself and curled up into a ball. “I deserve it. My father hurt so many innocent lives.” Kokushibo’s heart broke into pieces. He didn’t want the boy to suffer like this. “It is not your fault..They were his actions..not yours..you are not anything like your father…you..are not a monster.”

They boy closed his eyes and listened to the soft gurgles of Kokushibo’s stomach and his heartbeat. These sounds coupled with the warmth and softness of his belly greatly soothed Kōkai. “Are you sure that the demons don’t eat humans anymore?” Kokushibo nodded. “I’m certain..” Kōkai smiled and rubbed the stomach walls around him. “Alright, thank you.”

Kokushibo smiled to himself as he started to walk off. “Of course..little one…You’ll be adored..by the kingdom..” He placed a protective hand over his stomach as he started to head back to the kingdom that he loved dearly.


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Can you do a fanfic of nezuko eating daki?

(I sincerely apologize for taking so long. There’s truly been a lot going on and I really only had the energy to write the chapters. I do hope you enjoy this though! Nezuko and Daki have such a sweet relationship in my AU! This also takes place in the modern era/the end of the story, so I hope you like it!)

A Cure For Loneliness

(A Daki and Nezuko Vore Fanfic.)

Warnings: Fluff and soft vore.

Word Count: 804

The sun was shining brightly over the Infinity Castle as many of the half-demons were just going about their daily lives. Some were working at their jobs, which either supplied funds to supply the kingdom or were used for their own purposes. Daki, though, had a day off from her job as a seamstress. She usually worked alongside Nezuko.

Business was rather slow today, so both half-demons were able to quickly go through the orders they received. After completing their day’s work, both Daki and Nezuko decided to meander in the gracious meadow of the kingdom. The grass flowed like a spring river as Daki glided her hand across the feathery, summer greens.

She took a deep breath, admiring the beauty of nature. Off in the distance, she could see Nezuko dipping her hands in the lake on the far side of the meadow. Even with all the luscious beauty and relaxation, Daki still felt incomplete. A sense of longing was tugging at her heart and she wished to aid it.

Her eyes scanned the meadow until they landed on the forest that marked where Kaikoma started to descend. The forest was where some of the half-demons patrolled to keep intruders away, but it was relatively safe during the day. So with that in mind, Daki made her way down to the sea of trees.

The darkness of the forest was both comforting and saddening. The melancholy shadows gave the wilderness an otherworldly feeling. Many memories were made here for many half-demons, so this forest was incredibly important to their kind.

Daki sat down with her back against a tree. The sun was shining perfectly through the trees and onto her, thus being the reason why she chose this spot. She took another deep breath as she drew her knees to her chest. Despite today being a day off, Saki still felt like there was something missing. She couldn’t relax, not alone at least.

Her ears perked up as she heard someone rummaging through the bushes. Daki didn’t look up, though. For she knew exactly who it was. “Hey, Ume.” Nezuko gave her a warm smile. “Are you alright?” Her voice was warm and soft like a summer rain. “Yeah..I’m fine.” Daki replied with a sigh.

“Are you sure?” Nezuko asked with a tilt of her head. “You sound really upset.” Daki looked up at Nezuko. Her blue, human eyes shining brightly. “Nezi, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I should be relaxing. I mean, today’s a day off! But, it feels like there’s something missing.”

Nezuko sat down beside her. “Well, what do you normally do when you relax?” Daki thought for a moment. “I usually go to either Gyutaro, Kerido, Aqua, or you and your brother. I really like being around all of you. You make me feel safe.” Nezuko smiled and purred softly. “It sounds like you’re lonely, Ume.”

“You think so?” Daki raised an eyebrow and sighed. “Damn..I really am that dependent.” Nezuko gently took Daki’s hand and squeezed it. “It’s okay. We all can get lonely. We’re naturally very social and have a close knit community, so it’s reasonable to see why you’re lonely. Where are your brothers and girlfriend?”

“Gyutaro and Kerido are working on some art commissions that brother has fallen back on and Aqua is at a meeting with Queen Hachi.” Nezuko nodded, understanding the situation. “Don’t worry, Ume. I know that it can feel depressing, but please know that we all love you, okay?” Daki nodded, smiled, then rested her head against her legs.

“Would you like me to pouch you?” Nezuko asked, smiling sweetly. Daki nodded and immediately shrunk herself down. She made herself as small as a teddy bear. Her black kimono looked like a cloak on her new form. Nezuko carefully picked up the smaller demon. “Are you ready?” She asked softly. Daki nodded as Nezuko opened her jaws and put her inside.

The light pink walls around Daki soothingly moved with each breath Nezuko took. Her throat was a soft tunnel that helped Daki make her way to Nezuko’s stomach. A soft, fluttery heartbeat echoed around her during her slow and gentle descent. Eventually, Daki made her way to Nezuko’s belly.

She curled up inside the warm pouch-like organ. The slow up and down motions greatly soothes her. Finally, the longing in Daki’s heart eased as she wrapped herself in her Obi sashes. She started to purr softly and she finally relaxed.

Nezuko rubbed her slightly expanded belly tenderly. “Do you feel better?” She asked softly. “Yeah..Thank you, Nezi.” Daki’s voice was slightly muffled, yet still audible. Nezuko chuckled softly with a smile. “I’m glad. Just try to relax. I’m right here if you need me.” Daki smiled as she closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.


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hullo! would you mind writing some more mom mode tanjiro? I really like the concept (:

(Here you go! I’m trying to clear out all my requests and I think people forgot that I’m a vore blog lmao! I’m so sorry it took so long to get to it. I have been thinking about this scenario for a while and I hope you enjoy it!)

The King’s Care

(A Demon Slayer Vore Fanfic!)

Warnings: Blood, swearing, and soft vore

Word Count: 673

“Fucking damn it!” Genya growled as he wrapped his bloodied leg, back flat against a tree. While patrolling the forests of Kaikoma mountain, Genya encountered a large bear. Foam spewed from its mouth, which immediately told Genya that it wasn’t going to be friendly. The bear managed to get a few hits in, including the one on his leg, but Genya managed to shoot the bear right in the chest.

He didn’t want to kill it. The bear was just an animal! Yet he knew he couldn’t let it suffer anymore. Genya tightened the white bandages, trying to stop the bleeding. “I need to get home.” He whispered to himself. The half-demon put his hand against the tree behind him, bracing himself. A loud groan emitted from his throat as he put pressure on his injured leg.

As he put more pressure on it, the pain only grew stronger. The poor pup roared in terrible agony before falling back down. He planted his back against the tree, heaving. “Nemi…Mui..Kanao..” Genya whispered for any sense of comfort. He thought for a second, trying to remember who else was patrolling with him on this night. “Tanjiro.” Genya’s obsidian eyes opened with realization. With a heavy heart, Genya roared into the night, calling for help.

The night sky watched Genya as he waited. Crickets sang their song, completely undisturbed by the blood on the ground. Genya leaned his head up towards the moon, closing his eyes and panting. Then, like a lantern of hope, Genya could hear frantic footsteps rushing through the grass, rapidly approaching him.

Genya opened his eyes to see the young Demon King standing in front of him. His scarlet eyes shone brightly in the night. Genya smiled at his friend. “Hi Tanjiro.” He said softly, looking down at his leg. “I’m uhh..in a bit of a messy situation. Think you could help me?”

Tanjiro nodded as he crouched down. He made a soft rumbling sound, translating to “You’re in too much pain to just carry you back. Let me pouch you.” Genya chuckled softly, realizing what was going on. “I see. You’ve entered ‘Mom Mode’. It’s not necessary, Tanjiro. Besides, Nemi would make fun of me til the day I die..again.”

Tanjiro only rumbled once more. “But you’re hurt!” Genya looked down at the gaping wound, then back up at his friend. He knew that Tanjiro was just trying to help him. Genya sighed and shook his head with a smile. “Alright. Go ahead and pouch me.”

The Demon King smiled warmly before crawling closer. He made a soft chuff before lowering his jaws over his friend. Genya immediately relaxed inside Tanjiro’s warm jaws. The damp and soft environment created such a soothing sensation. With gentle hands, Tanjiro carefully pushed his friend deeper into his gullet.

The Demon King’s maroon throat moved like the waves of the ocean. It’s slow ripples of movement carried Genya down to the organic pouch. He didn’t struggle. He didn’t fight. Genya trusted his friend completely and rested his head against the maroon flesh.

The injured half-demon was gently deposited into Tanjiro’s tummy. His friend’s gentle breathing made the soft and comfortable walls move subtly. The fluffy pouch radiated with warmth and Tanjiro's soothing heartbeat brought great comfort. Genya smiled to himself as he curled up inside Tanjiro’s belly.

Tanjiro made a soft and gentle rumble. Genya chuckled lightly and patted the maroon walls. “Yeah. I'm fine, Tanjiro. Thank you.” A satisfied huff came from the Demon King. Genya carefully unwrapped the bandages on his leg and watched the gaping wound. It quickly healed up thanks to his friend. “Incredible.” Genya whispered in awe.

Suddenly, he felt the walls around him sway slowly. Tanjiro was running back to the Infinity Castle. “Hey Tanjiro?” A soft huff responded. “Could you tell my grandpas and Nemi where I am? I don’t want them to worry.” Tanjiro rumbled once again. “Thank you.” Genya closed his eyes and let the swaying of Tanjiro’s tummy lull him to sleep.


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Thoughts on Hazbin Hotel Lute vore?

I can enjoy it! I mostly see her as a power prey to Adam, which is a hilarious concept to me. She’s a fighting goth girl with a lot of strength. I can even see her being a protective pred to another one of the angels! If you would like to request something with this, you can!


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Happy Vore Day you beautiful people! I do plan on doing something but I haven’t decided yet, so I’ll let you guys decide!


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How are you doing? :3 I hooe you are doing alright!

Hi there, friend! I’ve honestly have been having some severe writing block, hence why I have done much writing as of late. Luckily, I did manage to do the Vore Day writing I promised!

Before I start the story, let me introduce the characters!

Axl is an autistic 17 year old who suffers from depression and social anxiety. His black, sharp hair has silver tips and it covers his left eye. This boy is a Beastman, which is a human-like creature that has various animal body parts. His hands and feet are paws and his limbs are covered in gray fur. His wolf tail is black with silver tips, similar to his hair, and bat-like wings are attached to his back. One trait that haunts him is his snake-like eyes and he usually wears hoodies and torn up jeans.

Aaron is an albino 17 year old Mystic, which are human-like creatures with the hinds legs of the deer, a long blue and white striped tail, hand that are like bird talons, and soft feathered wings. The colors of his eyes are mismatched, one being blue and the other being purple. His long white hair is usually tied into a braid. Aaron wears an ancient purple beast jacket and black Hakama pants.

Yes, they are gay and in love. (definitely based off of Norman and Ray from TPN)

These two characters are from an original story that I’m writing.

Hide Away

(A Soft Vore Fic)

Warnings: implied panic attack

Word Count: 494

Tucked underneath the darkness of his blanket, Axl hid from the rest of the world. The demon in his mind, Reggie, had been acting up again and sunk their wire into Axl’s heart. The boy’s heart pounded and his vision was blurred as he tried to calm himself down.

Then, he heard the sound of the door opening. “Axl? Sweetheart?” A soft, sweet voice called to him. One that Axl was very familiar with. “Over here, Aaron.” Axl poked his head out from underneath the blanket, spotting his albino boyfriend. Arron turned to face him, his long, white braid laid atop his shoulders. “There you are.” Arron spoke softly. “Are you okay, love? You look rather distraught back there.”

Axl shook his head, the black hair in front of his face swayed as he did so. “No…I know now why I’m like this. Why do the smallest things upset me.” Aaron shook his head as he walked over to Axl’s bed, hooves clicking on the ground. “It’s not you, love. Certain things just irritate your mind and that’s okay. It’s alright that you don’t like strangers touching you.”

The raven-haired boy scooted over to his partner, paws sinking into the bed. “I just don’t understand why I can’t even get a hug from anyone except you and Aurora. You two are the only people I’m fine with touching.” Aaron nodded, wrapping his arm around Axl. “That’s just what you tolerate. There’s nothing wrong with that.” Axl just looked down at the floor and sighed, still disappointed.

Aaron gently nuzzled Axl’s shoulder. “Would you like me to pouch you? Get away from the world for a minute?” Axl nodded before looking at his partner. “Thank you, angel.” The albino chuckled, slowly wrapping Axl in his tail. “Of course. You know you’re safe with me.”

The albino slowly raised Axl closer to him with his tail, slowly opening his maw. Axl closed his eyes as Aaron stuck his partner’s head into his jaws. Warm enveloped the raven-haired boy as he slid further into Aaron’s throat. The soft walls tightened and retracted as it brought Axl closer to the dark pouch.

All that was left was Axl’s tail, which Aaron gently slurped up. Now, Axl was held in the dark, warm organ. He looked around the environment, feeling the soft, slick walls. Various gurgles and growls echoed around him, which was accompanied by Aaron’s heartbeat.

Aaron huffed when he finished his meal. Tucking himself into the bed, the albino purred happily as he felt his partner adjusting inside. “How are you feeling, love?”Aaron spoke with a sweet tone, gently rubbing circles on his stomach. Axl hummed softly before speaking up, which sounded muffled due to the walls around him. “Much better…Thank you.”

“No problem, sweetheart. Just relax. I’ve got you.” Aaron whistled a sweet and warm song.. “I love you.” The albino could feel his partner nuzzling him from the inside. “I love you too, angel.”


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1 year ago

Ummm hi

I might delete this if I get embarrassed ngl

I'm not new to this community, but I don't often interact anymore aside from lurking, I'm kind of shy and also have a few people in the community I'm trying to avoid.

I'm looking for an rp partner. I don't join servers anymore to meet them the normal way so I'm throwing this out into the wind, idk.

(I'm in my late teens, and would request the age range of anyone that responds to be 17+!!!!)

I don't view v0re/swwh as inherently sexual, I think it can certainly be made that way and don't have a problem with interacting with those who do see it that way, but am not specifically seeking the latter.

I'm just gonna bullet list prefs because this is getting long, but if it seems compatible to you, please reach out :-]

-I only play male characters regardless of role (I'm a pred leaning switch)

-not likely to do fandoms, not completely out of the question but they're not my main focus

-Safe or reformation only, I don't do fatal

-G/T or halfsize pref, I only do full-size with monsters/nagas.

-Humanoid pred and prey (not fully as seen above, but I am not interested/comfortable with ferals, dragons, etc.)

-Hurt/comfort, general comfort, unintentional fearplay/intentional fearplay but no intent to harm are my preferred tropes, though ofc it's not all I do

-I rp mainly on discord, typically semi lit but I don't care your format as long as it's legible (flexible)

-EST or understanding about timezone differences please

Edit: If you're interested, dm me here or comment I guess, if you're feeling brave


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