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@gremlinstomach.bsky.social
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NO MINORS!!!! my name is dizzy! he/they, 22, ΘΔ, resident vore-freak. into other things too... ask me about them! i write when i get the energy to. i'm also a big mecha nerd. my art: #DizzyWorks
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gremlinstomach.bsky.social
#VORETOBER2025 writing thread! i'll post all my writing on their own posts, but i will still have them here for ease of access.

DAY 1: HEART
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gremlinstomach.bsky.social
you know what, screw it. might as well try my hand at voretober this year. here's day 1, HEART

#DizzyWorks #Voretober #Voretober2025 #vore
(the rest will all be in this thread too!)
Day 1 - HEART
	Zee whimpered as the slick, tight sphincter opened underneath his paws, the tight ring of muscle easily stretching to accept the rest of his plump body. With a loud, squelching plop, he landed in the stomach of the much larger gremlin that had eaten him without a word. The hot, cloying atmosphere inside sapped his strength in seconds. His heart was pounding. He began to panic.
	Even with what little strength he had gone, Zee still weakly pressed out against the stomach’s fleshy walls, his prey instincts firing non-stop until his bursts of adrenaline wore off and his brain went from fighting to locking up. If anyone could see inside his head, they’d see every metaphorical gear grinding to a halt as the engine that drove his mind sputtered. Grunts of effort had morphed into whimpers and vague sounds of distress in no more than five minutes. As his first hiccuping sobs began, Zee felt a light caress make its way through the stomach walls and rub against his cheek. “Oh, goodness, Zee,” the whispering voice of Flux, the darkfang mender that had swallowed him, came from all around, amplified by proximity. “Don’t cry.”
	Zee went on hiccuping, his heart still ardently pounding in his chest. The gut walls squeezed inwards as Flux cradled his bulging gut in his lap.
	“It’s okay…” he whispered, his snout pressed up against his stomach, “It’s okay… I won’t hurt you… just focus on the sound of my heart…”
	Zee focused on the heartbeat past the sloshing and squeezing of Flux’s innards. The rhythmic pumping was like a metronome, drawing his focus away from the danger he feared and into the embrace of Flux’s body as it thrummed above him, around him, inside him. Zee’s eyes began to close as he shuffled around to get just a little more comfortable. Maybe he’d be happier here, in this world.
	“T-thank you…” Zee whispered as he fell asleep.
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minuscoyo.bsky.social
This imp really does need to keep better track of Micros but then again these imp soles are big enough for tiny imp like Silas other lil doodle featuring @flinttheyordle.bsky.social
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minuscoyo.bsky.social
For @oddyodder.bsky.social seems like they had a competition against this garter and won.... gator lost but I'm sure that won't end up effecting them right...? Quickie sketch
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echo715.bsky.social
Comm for @Sh0tGunNSFW
BIG BIG Pathy letting a fellow robo play with his HUGE HEAVY FAT robo ass~ 💙🍑

Pathfinder model @chittercg.bsky.social
#nsfw #apexlegends #robophilia
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gorochuinboxers.bsky.social
Tanuki-hog balls so pent up and heavy he can cum hands free.

Obligatory underwear content to end this series on, I am the underwear artist for a reason!~
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gremlinstomach.bsky.social
sure, why not. if youll have me ill send my refs thru discord
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radio-anamoly.bsky.social
@aauuughghhgh.bsky.social's silly jester hehehehahaha

someone get that belt offa them

or not...
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0r0ch1.bsky.social
"Haha what if breasts on an established male character haha"
-Someone on mIRC fur.alt.net I'm sure, circa 2003

#furry #art #furryart #boobyboy
0r0 with giant breasts
gremlinstomach.bsky.social
huh. i forgot to include the word "entanglement" in day 9.

well whatever. not like id have a place to put it
gremlinstomach.bsky.social
DAY 9: ENTANGLEMENT

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#Voretober2025 day 9: ENTANGLEMENT

this theme was obvious. what else would i have done besides vore with tentacles? also yeah this was inspired by that once ice age scene, kind of.

#DizzyWorks #voretober #vore
Day 9: ENTANGLEMENT
	Despite being made of mostly metal and machines, the overgrown areas of the Clockworks still teemed with unusual life, both fauna and flora.
	Ask Shyft how he knew.
	One second, he was strolling through the underbrush of a jugle-like chunk of the Clockworks under the sky dome’s artificial moon, and the next, the slick, sticky leaves(?) of a massive plant had closed around him, the center of the chamber wasting no time beginning to secrete juices that smelled both sickly sweet and sour at the same time — surely something digestive.
	Shyft struggled in vain to get the folds to slip open, his claws unable to pry the leaves apart.
	“Um… hello?” He said, raising his voice uncomfortably high. The digestive juices were already lapping at his ankles. “C-can anyone hear me? This plant closed around me and I think it’s going to d—… please help!”
	As Shyft focused his attention on the walls, which let a tiny amount of greenish light into the chamber, something else stirred along the plant’s bottom. Amidst the roiling of the acids, its ripples were barely noticeable.
	“How are the leaves this stuck together…” Shyft muttered to himself, still trying to pry the leaves apart. “Is it sap or somethi—” A wriggling feeling against his paw made Shyft freeze. As he looked down, he spotted the distinct, dark outline of a thick tentacle wrapped around his ankle. As it downed on him what was probably going to happen, another wrapped around his other ankle and yanked him off balance, pulling him to the center through the shallow acids and soaking his mending uniform. Before he could do anything, another two pairs of tentacles wrapped themselves around his wrists and his hips, lifting him up off the gooey floor and letting the digestive fluids trickle off of him.
	Shyft was panting heavily. The inside of the plant was so hot, even hotter than the outside had been, and it had taken all of the poor gremlin’s strength and most of his reason from him. He wriggled weakly, trying to pull the tentacles away from him to no success. In the back of his mind, he had a feeling he knew what was coming next.
	“Oh… uh… oh no…”
	For the next dozen hours, the vague, unrecognizable silhouette of Shyft would thrash and squirm inside the inflated bulb of the plant, either suspended above or dunked under the digestive fluids. The tentacles, evolved to resist digestion, would perfectly tighten to hold him in place as his body dissolved. Shyft had no room to move no matter how softened he was. By the end of the twelfth hour, the plant had had its fun and dunked Shyft under one last time, the tentacles coming back up holding nothing at all.
	By the end of the next day, Shyft was back at base, reformed like new thanks to the Sleeper’s blessings with a cup of hot chocolate and a warm blanket to help him recuperate, which he felt was a little unnecessary — he had, at least somewhat, enjoyed it, after all.
gremlinstomach.bsky.social
#Voretober2025 day 9: ENTANGLEMENT

this theme was obvious. what else would i have done besides vore with tentacles? also yeah this was inspired by that once ice age scene, kind of.

#DizzyWorks #voretober #vore
Day 9: ENTANGLEMENT
	Despite being made of mostly metal and machines, the overgrown areas of the Clockworks still teemed with unusual life, both fauna and flora.
	Ask Shyft how he knew.
	One second, he was strolling through the underbrush of a jugle-like chunk of the Clockworks under the sky dome’s artificial moon, and the next, the slick, sticky leaves(?) of a massive plant had closed around him, the center of the chamber wasting no time beginning to secrete juices that smelled both sickly sweet and sour at the same time — surely something digestive.
	Shyft struggled in vain to get the folds to slip open, his claws unable to pry the leaves apart.
	“Um… hello?” He said, raising his voice uncomfortably high. The digestive juices were already lapping at his ankles. “C-can anyone hear me? This plant closed around me and I think it’s going to d—… please help!”
	As Shyft focused his attention on the walls, which let a tiny amount of greenish light into the chamber, something else stirred along the plant’s bottom. Amidst the roiling of the acids, its ripples were barely noticeable.
	“How are the leaves this stuck together…” Shyft muttered to himself, still trying to pry the leaves apart. “Is it sap or somethi—” A wriggling feeling against his paw made Shyft freeze. As he looked down, he spotted the distinct, dark outline of a thick tentacle wrapped around his ankle. As it downed on him what was probably going to happen, another wrapped around his other ankle and yanked him off balance, pulling him to the center through the shallow acids and soaking his mending uniform. Before he could do anything, another two pairs of tentacles wrapped themselves around his wrists and his hips, lifting him up off the gooey floor and letting the digestive fluids trickle off of him.
	Shyft was panting heavily. The inside of the plant was so hot, even hotter than the outside had been, and it had taken all of the poor gremlin’s strength and most of his reason from him. He wriggled weakly, trying to pull the tentacles away from him to no success. In the back of his mind, he had a feeling he knew what was coming next.
	“Oh… uh… oh no…”
	For the next dozen hours, the vague, unrecognizable silhouette of Shyft would thrash and squirm inside the inflated bulb of the plant, either suspended above or dunked under the digestive fluids. The tentacles, evolved to resist digestion, would perfectly tighten to hold him in place as his body dissolved. Shyft had no room to move no matter how softened he was. By the end of the twelfth hour, the plant had had its fun and dunked Shyft under one last time, the tentacles coming back up holding nothing at all.
	By the end of the next day, Shyft was back at base, reformed like new thanks to the Sleeper’s blessings with a cup of hot chocolate and a warm blanket to help him recuperate, which he felt was a little unnecessary — he had, at least somewhat, enjoyed it, after all.
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hoodiechubs.bsky.social
I FINALLY splurged and got myself a lil something... this lovely ref of my sona from @had0uthechar.bsky.social !!! it turned out so gooood, look upon my round gut and bulbous butt >:3
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saplakun.com
CW: #vore, inside (2023)
Vulture is angry 4/8
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sofmallow.bsky.social
[ explicit ⚠️ , micro ]

hello down there
A tiny, ambiguous person is shown next to Moon (she/her), who towers over them in comparison. A bubble shows the scene from the tiny point of view, looking upwards at her from behind.
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hollonut.bsky.social
He just can't stop cracking jokes! Some people are like that, deal with it.
Gotta like that new design, though~

+pun-free alt
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krig.bsky.social
Gonna just gawk, or you got something else planned for my big feet?

AMAZING piece done by @jammerhighwind.bsky.social
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