arctic merman and lost arctic explorer
[i will turn this into a comic eventually i promise]
"g-good g-g-god it's freezing out here"
"yknow my mouth is always open if you wanna hop in~ i mean it's warm...and uh...warm"
"i i w-will not feed myself to you, you perverted s-s-siren"
"aw cmon...it's so sad seeing you all cold like this when my organs are right here. i mean they're super warm. doesn't being wrapped up in a sack of flesh inside my tummy sound comfy?"
"i won't yield myself to an agent of the devil! also that does not sound nice at-t-t-t all
[gurgle] "it gets a lot colder at night..."
"..."
"but my tummy stays nice and warm. i mean look at this blubber, it's not just for show~"
"f-fine! you can eat me!"
minors dni
(i'm on a sleepy vore fix right now sorry)
a bunch of tinies sneaking their way into a pred's mouth as they sleep, slowly filling up their belly until they wake up absolutely stuffed with giggly preythings.
maybe they jerk awake suddenly just as the last tiny climbs into their mouth. they're still half-asleep though, so they don't fully process what's happening. they roll them around in their mouth. instead of spitting whatever it is in there out, the exhausted pred decides to act on instinct instead and just swallow whatever it is. it tasted good, after all, so it must be food...
poor little guy is hungry.. surely you'll let him take a sip?
ouugh I love tiny vampire guy.. I have 2 more parts (4 panels) planned but perhaps if there are lovely kofi tippers I'll add some more :>
part 1 (you are here) || part 2 || part 3
every day i am grateful that weed has the mythical side effect of making you deliciously hungry… it’s normally the first thing that hits for me and oufhfhfjkfjf it’s so good. i remember one time i took a gummy and just a few minutes in my stomach made this deep and rumbling growl deep inside my belly like it was warning me for the hunger to come… i love love looooove weed hunger
Part 2 of the stuffing challenge
Things are starting to get a bit tight
idk where all of this weed-smoke discourse erupted from, but “weed is fine and you shouldn’t be a snitch about it” and “don’t burn plant matter in public spaces where someone you don’t know might have, like, a lung condition” are two sentiments that can and do coexist. i have asthma and i hang out with stoners pretty much constantly. i’ve never felt the urge to snitch and no one has ever blatantly disrespected my avoidance of smoke. they’re always eager to help keep it away from me when needed, which isn’t difficult to do. i hate to say this, but my only takeaway from a hypothetical scenario in which a stoner is blasting weed smoke in public like a dragon and an asthmatic feels the need to involve the cops is that both individuals are unpleasant and i don’t want to be around either of them lmao