So, I spent some four days house and dog sitting. Dogs slept in the bed, and generally I didn't sleep all that soundly.
Then I got some 5 1/2 hrs sleep last night. So I want to take a nap.
Just imagining settling into a nap, only to wake up in a gut. Probably gulped down by a roommate's friend or parent who dropped by to visit. Only for said individual to come across me napping in my room, and deciding to help themselves to an easy meal.
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#vore #voremusing
As I'm sitting in a parking lot, mouth half numb from anasthesia from the dentist. I can't help but ponder a pred trying to eat someone with a numb mouth. How they'd be trying to get them into their throat. But with a numb mouth, it's just more mashing then around in their mouth, tonguing them as they try to figure out if it'll work or not.
#vore #voremusing

Just idly thinking about a world of vore. Where it's semi-common for folks, especially smaller/younger folks to wind up eaten.

But the majority get reformed by their preds. Though there are those who are more on the lazy side, or simply feel some folks they eat were 'meant' to be food, and don't reform them. Just letting their existence only amount to the fat and protein they contribute with their bodies.
#vore #voremusing

Easter day is here, all the egg goodies have been hidden! Thus my duty is finished.

Wait...what do you mean.... I'M the final hidden treat? Y..you mean, there are folks who want to...eat me, or stuff me up their butt/snatch, just cause I'm the Easter Bunny? O..oh my....(why do I think that'd be hot...?)
#vore #vorny #voremusing

After a rather relaxing weekend. I'd much prefer spending today, or the next few days, curled up and churning in a gut. Bobbing and swaying to my devourer's motions. Occasionally jostled about when they masturbate. Just enjoying life while their gut steadily churns and digests~
#vore #voremusing
It's bit of a quiet day at work. Luckily I'm getting to work from home. But I sure wouldn't mind finding my footpaws being engulfed in a mouth. Slowly getting worked down a hot gullet feet first. To curl up in a gut, and spend a good few days slowly churning inside as other food stuffs and drinks in.
#vore #voremusing

While sitting at work, I couldn't help but think of blue collar workers. Or how they go into various folk's homes as needed. Such as electrician, plumber, etc.

Sometimes a simple job takes longer than expected. Can one blame them if they decide to pack the client's son into their gut. Then simply resume work without a word. Their meal packed tightly inside their chubby gut, carried off once they're paid and head out the front door. Simply pleased with an easy meal. #vore #voremusing

Far as MILF's go, I like to think of the term as Mother I'd Like to Feed.

Whereas with DILF, I'd go Dad I'd Love to Fuck/Feed. Or more precisely, get fucked by.

Either way, older, more experienced pred gets a good lil wolf/bunny/mouse boy curled up in their gut. Simply another meal in a long line or meals they've had throughout the decades of living they've done.
#vore #voremusing

Just idly thinking of DILF/MILF preds. How they could slurp over my face, idly sucking my snout up between their lips so they can suck on it. Possibly a belch to my face, letting me get a whiff of where I belong. Letting me get a glimpse into their dark gullet, eager for me~
#vore #voremusing