u/Vore_Throwaway123

This is a fairly simple prompt. You, a tiny little wanderer, are seeking shelter for the night. You manage to find a window that's cracked open and climb inside. There are a couple variants of the pair that we can do.

- College Seniors. These two gals are short and petite, barely standing above 5 feet tall, but what will they do when they find someone who they can smother underfoot? Fawn all over them of course! They're sweet, and just a little mischievous~

- Milfs. These two ladies are taking some time off together. They're in their late 30s/early 40s, but have aged like fine wine. They're tired, but lovable, provided you're not too intimidated by their immensity even compared to other giants!

Kinks: Feet, gentle humiliation, teasing, praise, kisses, play-cruelty, safe oral vore, multiple prey, mouthplay, body exploration, gentle giantesses, slice of life, age difference, burping (no smell), protective entrapment, handplay, and butt smothering. Most of these kinks are negotiable, but I request that feet be required! It will be clean with no sweat or bad smells.

Limits: Death of main characters, fatal vore, underage, animals, anthros, femboys, stink, dirt, bodily waste, anal stuff, roleplaying sex/sexual gratification, AI refs/posts, and codependent tinies/prey.

If this sounds interesting, DM with your kinks, limits, chosen pair (college seniors or milfs), and if you'll be bringing one or multiple tinies! The password is, "Her house, her rules." I will ignore any requests that don't have at least kinks, limits, and the password.

(Not replacing any current roleplays!)

Starry skies. Away from strangers. A nighttime hike risks attack from predators, yes, but it's also something most people won't be doing. Animals are easier to read, and you packed some spray just in case. You find a short overlook, letting you see the tops of the trees dappled in moonlight. It's beautiful. Quiet. Serene. You can breathe easy here. No signs of animals besides the nighttime critters who already scuttled away from your presence. You stop to drink and rest. It's getting cold out here, and setting up a tent will be a bit of a process. Just as you start, the sound of tree branches cracking silences the night beasts. It's in front of you. Your only quick escape is down the cliff, and that's a guaranteed crippling for your mobility.

You're vulnerable. Exposed. The only thing you can do... is wait.

The sound gets closer. A massive hand pushes aside one of the branches. It's covered by clothing material foreign to you. Is it some type of magical weave? A gift from the gods? The figure emerges. Its whole body is covered. Silver fabric flexes at the behest of a bipedal body. Metal armor plates cover its feet and chest. Its head wears a helmet whose visor is a black nothingness reflecting the night sky. A great beast has emerged from the woods. You freeze. Its faceless head turns to you. It pauses. It stares without eyes at you for several minutes. Then, slowly, it sits cross-legged. Reaching a hand up to its helmet, expels the black nothingness, and removes the rest of the armor. It has a true face - one that appears flesh and bone. It looks... almost like you. Two eyes. A nose. A mouth. But its eyes are black, with blue rings that glow faintly in the dark. Black hair hangs in drapes down to its shoulders, wavy like the fluttering banners of a sports game. Its lips curl into a smile. A familiar expression.

"Hi...~" it says in... your tongue. Its tone betrays its immensity, whispering with hoarse restraint. How does it know your language? Where did it come from?

"What... are you?" you ask.

Its expression twitches. Eyebrows raise and its smile widens, revealing flat teeth in its huge mouth.

"I'm a human."

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A twist on the age-old trope! First contact with alien life is made by humans, only the humans are the visitors! This is a simple, fluffy roleplay between a tiny humanoid alien and their human giantess! She and them start as strangers. She shows them her technology - all things eerily similar to the alien's, but so much more advanced. Stranger though... is that the alien can't stop looking at her; can't stop admiring her size and power. She's strong, she's kind, and she's always hungry! Her belly, no matter how full it gets, obliterates whatever she eats - and she'd love to see what the alien's world has to offer for food! Be it meats, fruits, vegetables... the occasional unwanted annoyance... she's tasting every inch of the planet at this rate!

With their size difference, the visitor and her host learn of all the fun things they can get up to! Their relationship be loving and gentle. No cruelty.

There's a couple kinks I'd like to use for this RP, while some are optional.

Mandatory Kinks: Foot smothering, oral vore, endo, saliva, mouth play, licking, and gentle domination.

Optional Kinks: Digestion with reformation, multiple prey, burping, messy stomachs/mouths, object vore, insole, body exploration, sleeping giant/curious tiny, play cruelty, hand play, protective entrapment, gentle pet play, mild bondage, and butt smothering.

Context-Dependent Kinks: Fatal vore, destruction, mass vore, revenge vore, non-humanoid prey, cock vore, twink predators, female prey, painful digestion, species-focused body worship, weight gain, and cruel predators.

Not Interested For RP: Slave/master dynamic, femboys, imprisonment, dominant tinies, submissive giants.

Limits: Roleplaying sex/sexual gratification, sexualized gore, bodily waste, sweat, toilet stuff, futa, hypermasculine tinies/giants, combat, slurs, race play, bestiality, underage, microscopic tinies, oviposition, BDSM, death of main characters, fandom characters/fandom OCs, and torture.

DM with your IRL age, kinks, limits, and the password, "Churned in space."

You had been captured by a band of mad scientists looking to perform experiments on you regardless of your complaints. You got luckier than most. The "only" thing they did was test out a new device... A shrink ray! You had been reduced to a mere few inches tall. An interesting side-effect was discovered. You are nearly indestructible while this small! Burns, bludgeons, needles, anything! Pain became nothing when faced with things that should've killed you. Unfortunately, you're still only a few inches tall, and so easily bullied.

One day, the mad laboratory is besieged by a figure who's become a local legend! Michaela is a tall, imposing woman who is about as subtle as a hydrogen bomb with the finesse of a wrecking ball. You were kept far away from the carnage, but you heard it. Shouts. Crashes. Eruptions. Explosions. Things went quiet after a bit. But lucky for you, the very person you've heard so much about appears in the doorway. Black, laced boots reach up to her knees. A white skirt hides leather tights worn beneath it, studded with silver. A white shawl with a golden symbol glints in the dark lighting. Her face is framed by a long shawl which billows in wind that is not heard by you. Her outfit is stained with blood and chunks of gore. A white mask covers her mouth and nose. Dragging a chain wrapped around a massive censer constructed with salvaged car parts, she squints her golden eyes at you. She leans forwards, then hurries up to the cage. You've never met this woman before, only seen her in the distance, on the news, and heard of the madness she expels from the region with merciless fury. She's a hero, yes. But she is dangerous. And you? Helpless. You hear her draw in a breath.

"Oh no... What have they done to you?" she asks. Her voice is familiar. Incredibly familiar. The dry tone. The breathy syllables. The rumble in her throat is like honey-glazed obsidian, carrying an otherworldly hum which fills your ears and clings to your mind.

She's the tall girl you go to college with. The grim face who lurks alone between classes. The girl who you've always been fond of due to her confidence, coldness, and hidden empathy that is quiet and passing. Alaranna Lawrence. Or as you now know... Michaela, the unstoppable, unyielding, brick shithouse of a nun who delivers righteous punishment atop two wheels of roaring iron.

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Hello! This is a prompt I had an idea for not too long ago. It features something I love in macro RPs: A gentle giantess who can and will unleash hell on anyone who touches her precious tiny! This would also feature *a lot* of narrative-focused roleplaying. Though I am definitely looking to do kinky things, namely oral vore, foot smothering, and gentle femdom, I'd like to focus on Michaela and her tiny companion's slices from their pie of life. Michaela struggles to figure out how to comfort the tiny, and the tiny has feelings for her while wanting to prove themselves as worthwhile despite the size difference. I'm looking to do slower-burn stuff focused on the two, eventually leading to an admission of love from the tiny!

Kinks for this RP: Gentle, gentle femdom, praise, mouthplay, oral vore, endo, foot smothering, butt smothering.

Optional: Playful degradation, play-cruelty, body exploration, sleeping giantess/awake tiny.

Fetish Limits: Permanent death (of main characters), true cruelty, sexual gore, hard vore, incest, underage, animals, anthro characters, and probably some others I can't remember at the moment! Feel free to ask.

Writing Requirements:

- At least 1-2 paragraphs. They don't have to be giant walls, but I ask that you come prepared to help tell the story of the tiny (your character) and their new life with Michaela.

- Decent grammar. If English isn't your first language, then you get a pass on this. I don't like roleplays with brief and/or poorly written responses that can be difficult to understand.

- "Yes, and...?" The yes-and method! Give me responses that move the story along by coaxing a reaction out of my character and I will do the same. It will make sure that the story keeps moving and we both feel like we're participating.

Writing Limits:

- Bad grammar. See above. Please no "i grab your foot and kiss it lick it grabbing my penis i jack off."

- Breaching limits. It usually goes without saying, but I'll say it anyway. Do not send me an RP request asking to do things that I have explicitly labeled as a limit! If I didn't mention something, ask. It may be something I forgot... or even something I'm willing to try!

- Flat subs/prey. It's hard to continue a roleplay when the person being the sub makes a lot of their character's responses same-y, or outright lacking in anything for my character to respond to. Give me a personality to chew on! If you need help coming up with one, I'll gladly provide it.

- Playing first person for my character. I'll happily compromise and have Michaela's actions refer to you as "you, yours." But, I will be playing her in third person.

Due to the meat I'm looking at putting into this RP, I'm probably only going to take 1-2 (maybe 3) partners for it. DMs are always open! Message me with the password, "Nun on a motorcycle!" to let me know you've made it this far!

Important Distinction: Even though Michaela is a nun, all religious imagery and subjects will use fictional proxies to represent them. This is a modern fantasy world, so a lot of real-world things will have an element of fiction or be entirely made-up. Michaela follows a god who is the Catholic stand-in, but is not the Catholic God, and is part of a fictional pantheon.

It was a brand new place. "The Gut Bomb" is spelled on a neon pink sign with a stomach replacing the "o," depicting the animated lights of a faceless prey being digested within. The prey was nervous. They've heard of places like this, offering exotic services tucked away in the less-traveled parts of cities. But it was a new experience, and one that, if online gossip is true, can be a life-changing experience!

Once inside, they're handed a pamphlet with the currently available predators.

Anna Nightglare

Sex: F

Species: Vampire

Behavior: Cruel

A fanged cutie with seven years of vorish experience! She needs a delicious bloodbag like you to fill her up! Expect a painful, savage end in her cruel stomach! Anna's viciousness will be a poison you can never get enough of.

Specialities: Disregard of life, fear play, name-calling, and dehumanization.

"I want to hear your screams as you beg for your waste of a life from within my stomach! Nobody will miss you, mortal thing~"

Sally Shinsato

Sex: F

Species: Human

Behavior: Gentle or Cruel

Born from a mixed family in Japan, Sally's an athletic gal who'll happily turn you into her next protein snack! Be it a playful tomboy or malicious she-devil, Sally's a versatile predator who offers a digestive night for one OR two prey!

Specialities: Masculine demeanor, playfulness, negligent handling, teasing, and deception of prey.

"I won't hurt you! Well... unless you want me to~"

Evelyn Castillo

Sex: F

Species: Half-Giant

Behavior: Gentle

Evelyn's your giantess whose stomach will give you a warm, cozy, and gentle digestion without a pinch of pain! With cautious movements and quiet words, she'll lull you to sleep in a bed of gurgles and sloshes. Be it just you, your friends, or a partner, Evelyn's stomach can host a slumber party of up to ten prey!

Specialities: Multi-prey, worship, praise, affirmations, equalized power, and encouraging prey.

"Tinies are sooo cuuute! C'mere, little ones. Lemme keep you warm~"

Optional Services Offered: Foot/Butt/Thigh smothering, saliva, licking, mouth play, vore talk, burping, and object vore.

Services We DO NOT Provide: Permanent digestion, same-size prey, incest, rancid smells, bodily waste, sweat, dirt, vomit, feral/anthro predators and prey, and sexual gratification from your host.

All prey is reformed after digestion, and shrunken to a bite-sized form for our hungry ladies to easily swallow!The front counter will provide you with your reformation bracelet. Thank you, and we hope to mulch you soon!

NOTICE: We are not liable for any trauma gained from our cruel predators! Churn at your own risk!

(DMs are always open! I'd like to experiment with something a little different, though. Feel free to message me with a follow-up including your chosen predator, a narrative description of your character, and we'll get right into it! If I don't respond to you, then it's probably because I've gotten too many responses.)

Hey there. I'm coming back to vore roleplaying after a hiatus with this throwaway account. I'm looking to play as a character who I've been wanting to named Dorothy. She's a 6'2" pudgy woman with pale white skin and green, snake-like eyes. She can unhinge her jaw and swallow some large prey! I'm looking to do a scenario where she finds you, a tiny person trying to escape the cold, and keeps them nice and warm in her belly or socks. 

Vore Kinks: Oral vore, saliva, licking, macro predator/micro prey, shrunken prey, painless digestion, reformation, burps, and endo. 

Non-vore Kinks: Gentle femdom, foot smothering, butt smothering, thigh smothering, praise, playful degradation, milfs, amazons, play cruelty. 

Not Interested: Femboys, futa, sex. 

Limits: Extreme cruelty, permanent death, hyper, bodily waste, bad smells, and filth. 

DMs are always open.