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Trying to decide how to write a pampering/feeding Marshy story without it being too repetitive seeing as I already wrote one where you fill his tummy with a whole cake/whole can of whipped cream and then one way back about his daily pampering routine at the research institute. What do you guys want to see? Asks with suggestions very appreciated. Here is the link!

PS if you are unfamiliar with Marshy, he is a VERY round mouse tiny kept at an obesity research institute, genetically engineered to gain weight fast and store it all in his belly, and gets pampered by scientists around the clock/is gluttonous, lazy, curious, and affectionate + loves being plump and soft and gaining!

Here is a pic of my very special boy...

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Anonymous asked:

Catboy that has eaten too many stuffed little mouseboys and they're moving around inside, causing a gurgle tummyache?

Send me ideas on ways to give a tiny/micro or a catboy an awful, gurgly tummyache and I'll write a scenario for em or maybe doodle it!

YESSSS, I actually wrote a fic about the catboy voring a bunch of obese mouse tinies like Marshmallow (and including Marshy), though that one doesn't end with a tummyache. I just love the visual of all of those stuffed tinies stacked on top of each other, squirming and fighting for space...

From the story, because it feels relevant:

More and more tinies poured down his gullet, filling his soon to be obese stomach like stuffed animals packed into a claw machine. They tumbled around and squished against each other, weeping, their hands and feet sinking into the blubber of others' equally fat bellies as they fought for space, panting with exertion as they exercised more than they had in years. Their tails tickled the walls of his gut as his belly sagged with the weight of them.

I love the idea of prey upsetting the pred's stomach by trying to escape, especially if they're struggling, clawing at the sensitive lining of his tummy, maybe even biting him internally! All of that writhing can't feel good in his poor tum, and he desperately wishes they'd settle down, or maybe that he didn't eat so many... but all he can do is wait for them to run out of oxygen and start struggling, so he tries to make himself burp by pushing on his swollen tummy. The poor little catboy doesn't bring up any air - all it does is kick the mouse tinies into an even bigger frenzy in his tummy, more of them biting and chewing the lining of his stomach while he's absolutely helpless to do anything about the chaos causing such a horrible tummyache.

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A Catboy's Fattening Snack- Excerpts

A greedy catboy vores several obese mouse boy micros.

FULL STORY HERE! (1,830 words/just over 4 pages!)

Bonus illustration of a navel play/belly peril bit from the full story:

"The mouse tiny's gut filled his entire mouth with soft, fatty goodness and spilled over his cheeks and chin with everything that wouldn't fit in his maw, his navel pressing into the catboy's tongue. His throat worked hard to drag the rest of the thrashing tiny in, as all the while its owner ignored his meal's wailing. Finally he squeezed the rest of him in, slurping down the enormous belly and squishing the whole thing into the narrow corset of his throat, acutely aware of the pushing and kicking and punching in his esophagus."

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"He expanded bigger and bigger, huffing and puffing as his girth grew with every new ball of fat digested. His gut was expanding out of control, wobbling plumply with every step, sloshing its tiny, fattening passengers with every jiggle and bounce, making them cry out in his stomach as their plump, sore bellies slammed and squished against him until they stretched out of shape."

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"The catboy squeezed and kneaded the ripe belly, listening to its contents slosh like jello beneath succulent fat.

“Ooh, cream filled. Somebody's been snacking when he shouldn't. What kind of snacks did you pump into that obese, greedy tummy for me, piggy? The catboy jammed a finger into his glorping, gurgling sphere of a belly. You're so round and ripe, you little calorie bomb. Ohhh, you're going to make my tummy so huge…I really shouldn't. Maybe I'll let it digest first so you're even rounder and juicier in my big tummy. I like feeling a big blob of pure fat rolling around in there.”"

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Anonymous asked:

For inedible objects I suggest spiking someone's food with magnetic filings, small and unnoticeable while eating but while he digests they slowly stick to one another and grow larger, shaking everything up as they go until after several hours it all collects into a heavy indigestable iron ball lodged deep in the bowels. Then if you're sick of his complaining, stick him to the fridge and leave. And if you were feeling REALLY sadistic, then you could take a magnet and pull it across his belly, dragging the iron and everything trapped behind it back up his intestines and start again.

Yesss! Straight up I didn't know what these were so I had to google them and you know what? Absolutely perfect. For followers who don't know, they're a lot like magnetic sand.

The poor tiny would probably feel like he was carrying around a cannonball after just a teaspoon of the stuff mixed into his usual food, and I LOVE the idea of sticking him tummy-first to the fridge like a 3D magnet! Definitely going to draw at some point. Maybe use his tum to hold some papers to the fridge and tell him that if a single paper falls you'll force him to eat all of them and fill his guts up with papier-maché mush.

His intestines would have to work so, so hard to push such a huge mass through several inches of gut, only to have the progress completely undone when you take a magnet and pull it back into his stomach with an audible pop.

Maybe you even carry the tiny around tummy-first, hanging perilously from a horseshoe magnet you keep in your hand.

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Anonymous asked:

Would marsh be able to eat something (big) whole? Also a while back you mentioned about marsh eating something live, and being confused by his snacks moving in his tum and unfffffff, I was just thinking about that a little while ago and that is some good shiiiiiiiit

the ask in question

not in his default verse, although i’d imagine he could swallow something pretty big compared to what one would expect from a little critter his size - i.e. a whole nerd in a realistic-ish verse. however i really like the idea of him being involved in vore in which he eats something and doesn’t understand why his belly is moving (and maybe it jiggles a little as the prey is squirming around inside? he doesn’t have a lot of subcutaneous fat but it’s enough for a little bit of an effect.... most of the calories are consolidated in a big baseball sized blob of visceral fat deep in his tum once he’s really started to fatten up). maybe he also pokes it to see if the prey will react, because he’s a very curious lil fellow.

OR MAYBE because he doesn’t understand that there’s something alive in there (the prey was a sedated plant tiny maybe?) when the prey wakes up and starts struggling to get out he thinks something’s horribly horribly wrong with his tummy and starts crying and panicking, slapping his palms against the glass of his enclosure to get the researchers’ attention. he has to be comforted and shown that it’s alright and that nothing’s wrong with him, but that’s difficult given the language barrier.

alternatively maybe he likes having prey move around inside of him because he likes having his tum played with and it kind of feels like a massage from the inside

also speaking of eating big things whole, at some point maybe the researchers give him a hard boiled egg to play with (so he can figure out how to crack open the shell and pick it away).... but when they come back there’s a big egg shaped bulge in his belly because he pretty much immediately ate it

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Anonymous asked:

Caterpillar burrows into an apple to eat it and the apple is moved to a metal basket of apples. He wonders when the apple well end but ends up at the bottom of the metal basket. He can see the sun at the top of the apples but can't find traction on the metal and has to crawl up back through the apples. Eating along the way of course. Thank you for everything you write and I hope you have a nice day!

OH MY GOD THIS IS SO SO SO GOOD (and thank you!! i’m glad you like my stuff!!)

i fuckin love this i’ll probably make this into a fic omg

i also like the idea of caterpillar boy chewing thru the apple but because it’s pressed up to another one he chews through that apple… and the next, and the next, all without realizing that the original apple has ended. he just thinks it’s bigger than he thought it was!! because his tum starts growing and getting rounder as he eats, he has to chew a bigger and bigger tunnel so it can fit through, meaning that he starts growing faster as his adventure goes on

if this fic ends with a human finding him, maybe caterpillar boy gets tuckered out because he’s exhausted and his tum’s so achy that he can’t fit another bite in, so he hollows out an apple, moaning and whimpering the whole time he does, and curls up inside of it to sleep. then the human finds it and doesn’t see the hole on one side of the apple, and it weighs about the same because the insides have been replaced by caterpillar boy, who is stuffed full of apple insides

and then the human goes to split the apple on the counter and sees the hole and all at once caterpillar boy screams and tries to get out, plopping onto the counter belly-first and frantically trying to pull himself away…. but not all of his legs will touch the ground because of how high his mushy tum has elevated him off of the countertop, so he doesn’t get very far at all!

an alternative vore scenario is the human bites into the apple but as their mouth is open caterpillar boy somehow falls in headfirst, the human sorta chokes on him, and in their desperate attempts to clear their airway without even realizing what’s blocking it yet they swallow him down, making him wail and squirm with terror and pain as their esophagus constricts around his overstuffed belly the entire way down

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Anonymous asked:

Fruit tinies with a chocolate shell coating, decadent and juicy!

addon to that: 

imagine the predator stuffing the fruit tinies with chocolate syrup before eating them.... forcing them to put their mouths over the little spout and squeezing the bottle so a huge amount of syrup shoots into their tum all at once

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in one timeline caterpillar boy never makes it to the garden - he’s found by some friendly ants! because he’s fairly naive and glad to accept food whenever/wherever it’s available, it was all too easy to lead him back to their little home by offering him some particularly tasty leaves they’d been on their way to stockpile in preparation for their future friend, whoever that was going to be. they’d even made him a soft, cozy nest! 

caterpillar boy is of course delighted by this and lets them feed him up without ever questioning the why behind it, all too pleased with the constant stream of food. there are so many ants and they work so efficiently that it’s like a constant conveyor belt ferrying food into his belly, almost 24 hours a day.

as one might expect, he balloons very rapidly, but he has much longer to go before it’s time for metamorphosis, and the ants keep fattening him up. caterpillar boy becomes so enormously round that he’s too heavy to move, but he doesn’t mind, because the ants tend to his every need, even rubbing his tummy as he eats. he spends most of his time basking in the sunlight, either resting atop his belly or lying on his side with it next to him, where it occupies most of the nest.

he’s so enamored with being pampered and fed to his little heart’s content that it’s several days before he thinks to maybe move and explore, because he’s either eating and napping at all times. when he finally does try to move--only because he wants to bask in an even warmer spot at that--he realizes to his surprise and mild display that no matter how he postures himself he can’t reach the ground because of how big his tum is. all he achieves is rolling slightly from side to side.

he hardly minds, though, and over the next several weeks he spends his time either gobbling up as many treats as he can without even thinking about what he’s doing or resting as his enormous stomach very gently contracts around the sea of goodies inside of it. when the ants want to eat, several of them squeeze his tummy at once until he burps up a little bit of sweet, honeylike substance, which they eagerly accept. caterpillar boy was taken off-guard the first time this happens, but he also kind of likes having his belly squished and massaged, so he embraces it until he at last enters metamorphosis, wrapped in a cocoon that’s bursting at the seams.

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