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Clarification on the vore thingy

To add more clarification on something that is not only already clear (at least for me), but also unnecessary. I will proceed to more or less rant. This will most likely be used to explain essentially me on this specific thing to purely hypothetical people in a purely hypothetical scenarios, centred on teaching people who are new to this thingy. This is a very extensive and long post.

I wouldn’t be surprised if you think less of me due to this, I believe that’s because of its frankly unavoidable connection to cannibalism. I know this is biased, but it isn’t even close to that. Trust me, I would’ve taken ANYTHING ELSE, but no, I’ve stuck with this. And, as far as I remember — it isn’t great, so may be much older — since 2016. Which would’ve made me 10, approaching 11, so it is very old. If you’re concerned about me acting on these feelings, the way that reality works makes what I want diametrically opposed. You can’t just get eaten and not die, you could die from any of the following and more: hypoxia, hyperthermia, being dissolved/digested. But if it could happen the way I wanted, I still wouldn’t act on them. The only ways I could imagine it happening is being so moth-coded that I just crawl into a giants mouth and get swallowed, like an idiot.

If you, yourself, are fairly familiar with vore — either because of unrestricted internet access or you went on a quest for this kind of material — you will be aware that ‘vore’ (not in the way that I meant it) covers a whole lot more then what I talk about. And, that it is fairly dishonest to exclude cannabilism from the equation. Saying that, cannibalism and is pretty much just extra niche topic in vore as it has to fit: hard vore, digestion, no reformation/fatal, same size. However, for many reasons but particularly due to it making me viscerally recede in horror I refuse to associate with it at all.

If you wish that I stop hanging around communities that I share this with, I don’t recommend it. Not only has it made me comfortable with this, it has help manage it in a way that nothing else does. A bonus to that, Is the bonus emotions have gotten less frequent. There are additional quirks it has given me, which I will not name because it’s a bit odd.

First of all I when I use the word ‘vore’ I do not refer to the nsfw vore community or it’s possible sexual connotations, I mean it as a all-encapsulating term for when characters ‘eat’ each other. Not in a cannibalistic sense but as a non-fatal and unique form of either bonding, based on trust an protection as a tool to cope with personal trauma, or as a tool for storytelling. Neither of which I enjoy sexually or intend it as such. I may use other terms such as; extreme cuddling, Swwh etc to refer to specific elements of vore.

Coping mechanism

One the coping mechanism side of things, it is much more focused on the feelings of security and trust then the actual vore itself. This manifests as some weird-ass cravings (reverse craving and strange craving). Since cravings are a desire to eat a particular thing, and I’m the one wanting to be eaten, reverse craving fits the bill. The strange is obvious given the context.

Reverse craving is a word that I use to label a desire to swallowed hole by another, usually someone I deeply deeply trust, and for the purpose of ones’ own safety in an unsafe environment. Functionally speaking, it works by both direct and indirect ways. Directly, because the pred is usually more powerful then yourself they can protect you as you’re tucked away inside of them. Indirectly, because they are much larger then you; it acts as an escape as no-one will know your there. A bonus to that, is you are literally as close to them as you can be, which is nice. A similar yet different reasoning goes for the ‘strange cravings’, instead of the desire to be eaten, it’s to protect others who can’t protect themselves and out of fear of their loss.

From experience, the two cravings can occur at different rates. The most abundant being the reverse craving for many reasons, and can get really potent to the point of begging. The other, is much rarer and more so a byproduct of clinginess or protectiveness and I can salivate like crazy, i fr did not know I could salivate that much, that quickly. It is much harder to satiate though.

Storytelling

On the storytelling side of things, to me I just find it as a unique way of showing the bond of two or more characters, also it’s cool. Traits can be added to prey and/or preds to make some interesting scenarios. For example stomach fluid can have a healing effect rather then fatal. It’s very a simple interest, and I expect it to be one I post the most about.

If you read this and still don’t understand why I like this, either you aren’t trying to listen/understand and clearly not worth the effort. Or, you are trying but you just need time, that won’t be easy for the either of us, so please be patient.

Sorry if I rambled there’s a lot to say, and I want to make sure that NONE OF IT is misinterpreted.

Functional post

I will be moving my “political opinions” on the @thefunctionalautism as it seems inconvenient for y’all as my vore posts to be interrupted by someone’s political opinions. It is extremely important to me so they will be posted somewhere but i don’t think it should be here. As I do firmly believe that our mode of production and organisation of society should be done to ensure the well being and happiness of everyone and that I can be done without ending the world. They will include general anti-fascist sentiments, explaining right-wing propaganda etc.

Although I’m unsure what to do with one’s I’ve posted on here I’ll probably just re-post it there and delete the old one.

tumby > bed

Change my mind

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.

What is up with autocorrect? Its utter jumble mumble.

Bold of you to assume I read, but no I haven’t read it.

TW : vore mention

Since one of my favourite tropes (at least I think that the word) is healing vore, and I was imagining some and then it came to me; medic-vore. So basically, you have a medic but instead of doing the normal schmuck, they vore em. Plus it’s protection vore (one of my fav).

The original scenario that inspired me to make this post goes like this: a pred were voring his prey friends, and one of the prey friends realise their injuries healed much quicker, then through curiosity and caution realised that the stomach fluids had exceptional healing properties. They cooperatively thought that this could help many people, although vore was a little taboo but not highly discriminated or illegal , and was done in some societies. So after much deliberation on how this were to be done they spread the word through these societies. So after the word grew, people curiously and cautiously wanted to verify these rumours, and all were true. So the word grew more and more… blah blah blah you get the idea, has some potential no?

(If you want me to finish just say)

TLDR : medic vore?

*hackers voice*: Im in

The random pred that I begged to eat me: ????

Gave me a good giggle this.

this is the funniest video ive ever seen in my life

Preds who fuss and coo over how cold you are, before scooping you up and gently sliding you into their mouth. They're terribly still, just letting you lay there for awhile, before swallowing you down.

To the blorbo bank it is!

Are you limited to one blorbo per show? If not, can I must buy more blorbo slots?