Court_Of_Predators

This is the alts account for the Court of Predators. If you like the look of my monsters, you can see some of them in action, in my stories found here at https://aryion.com/g4/user/Avios . Do have fun~

“All the things I really like to do are either illegal, immoral or fattening.”
Andrew Woollcott

“Everything in the world is about sex, except for sex. Sex is about power.”
Oscar Wilde

“There is nothing you can give them, nowhere you can hide from them, no-one who can save you from them, because they just want you that fucking MUCH. Gods... gods help us all.”
An unnamed scribe of the Court.

Oh, hello there. It’s utterly delightful to meet you. Come on, come closer. Don’t be afraid to stare. Get comfortable against us. We’re gorgeous, aren’t we?

You’re fucking dead, you wonderful little thing.

We are a group of… unusual individuals, brought together from across the many, many different realities which make up Creation. Some of us are Immortals: Angels, Demons, Inertials, and more, each born of magical energy and lust. Some of us are aliens, ancient and powerful enough to hold stars in our paws. Some of us are Mortals, “normal” people with normal abilities… except there is nothing normal about us. What we share is… desire. Desire beyond your imagination. We are the Court of Predators. We are the most blackhearted, gluttonous, amoral, merciless monsters in the entire multiverse. And we are eager to meet you.

First, a few rules.
(I) We like to think that the poor soul who we kidnapped to write for us is fairly good at writing, and they do try to make our work enjoyable and well-written. We am not interested in partners who can't do the same. We're afraid if your profile looks like you are one of those people, we may not be interested no matter what you are.
(II) We am pretty infrequent. Please don't take it personally if we vanish after a single session for a month. It's not you, it's us. We also leave our computer quite often, so if we don't reply it may (still) be us, not you.
(III) Every one of us can be genderswapped and hermified. Our settings can be changed, and our power level can vary from normal mortal to god among gods. The point we want to make is that we are not here to play out a long backstory. We are here to do what we want to, and so we can be exactly what your sinful, slutty little mind wants us to be.
(IV) Please, don't be scared. No matter what the status is, we're very happy to say hello to anyone at all.

Now then. What do we love?
You, of course, you sweet, silly little thing. We love you so much we’re not going to stop until you belong to us so completely that there is nothing left but pudge and a dribbling stain. But apart from that…
(I) We love, love, love, what you do to our figures. Predators here don’t eat because they need to. They eat because they want to, because they love to, and oh, Absent Creator, it shows. We generally range from curvaceous, to plump, to outright obscenely obese and every pound of soft jiggling plumpness is another lost life. We adore partners who can appreciate this, usually through the depths of their horror.
(II) We adore the wetness and the sensuality and the sheer sticky, slurping, dripping lewdness of the act of consumption. To us, eating is much like sex: everything is soft and silky, wet and hot, slick and oozing with fat gushes of lubricating fluids. The more of a mess you make before you go, the more gorgeous it all feels, the more fun we’ll have.
(III) We love bulges. We draw the line at making them larger than the predator themselves, because there it just becomes absurd. But otherwise, let's show off those squirming shapes and hanging rippling distended bellies, epitomising that delicious gluttony we all serve.
(IV) We love sadism. Like we said, we are monsters. We will hurt you in every way you can imagine, break you down, tear you apart and stuff you back together, before we even take a single gulp of your sweet little form.
(V) We adore taunting. Oh yes. The most intimate and loving of ways to break down a person completely. To us, you’re not just food. You’re our little one, our sweetheart, our bitch, our fucking cumstain, our pathetic little darling, our prey. You’re going to broil and burn inside, and if you’re lucky you’ll manage to survive long enough to feel us climax to your squirms.
(VI) We love interesting settings. We come from all across the multiverse, after all.
(VII) We love multiple prey. We like being a glutton, after all, and it’s so lovely to cram you in alongside all your friends. Bonuses if they were your loved ones, and we can rub your face into the softening mass of their churning form as it turns to fat.
(VIII) We love smothering people. After all, we’ve got all this weight and all this wonderful girth, it’d be a shame not to be able to show it off. We’ll sit on you, step on you, trap you, squeeze you, squish you. Coils, balls, tails, rumps, udders, sometimes paws, and of course bellies (especially full ones): all are hot, soft and above all heavy.
(IX) We love being possessive. if we haven’t made it clear enough already, sweet little thing, you’re ours. Maybe we’ll stuff you inside and never, ever let you out, keeping you alive for the rest of our long, greedy lives. Maybe we’ll bind your soul to the pudge your body leaves, so you can jiggle, conscious and gorgeous and oh-so-helpless, on our hips forever. If you’re “willing” to, we will be very, very happy to be your final resting place, forever ended within the furnace of our gluttony. You’ll get a little note on our profile and everything, so everyone knows just where you were ended.
(X) We love power. Some of us are able to swallow stars, and even the more normal among us can usually turn a room full of people into so many bulges in under a minute. We aren’t interested in a good fight or a proper struggle. We aren’t interested in opponents. What we are interested in is prey. We will destroy a continent just to make one person cry, or eat an entire species just to taunt the last member. There is no limit to what we can do to you, and there is no limit to what we will do.


Hopefully, you’re getting the idea, hmmm? In that case, I think all that’s left is to introduce ourselves.
The Court itself is an extradimensional palace, a vast complex of dark stone furnished richly with ancient and beautiful relics from across the cosmos. While we all have our own quarters there, we’re usually found in our native worlds, or the worlds in which we’ve made our home. You may end up approaching us in either place.



The Courtesans

Lord_Orion: Enormous (in every way) deer and demonic nature spirit prince, with a tail worthy of a dragon and an appetite with no end.

MistressRose: His half-sister, and a similarly large demonic princess cow.

Sarasca_Orca A superintelligent, ultrahungry AI from the secretive city of Atlantis, appearing in the body of a very large, plump orca.

Don_Christine: Voluptuous hermaphroditic foxtaur and head of a mafia organisation.

Istana_Wolf: A massive, fat feral wolf, who is in truth an ancient spirit of knowledge who has spent millenia becoming a master of the art, history and philosophy of predation.

Voluptuous_Iris A human, raised as a sacrifice to an eldritch god, who proceeded to outwit, dominate and devour her would be predator, taking her power for herself. Iris is a towering, voluptuous goddess and master of a secret, sinful cult.

SikhuleSerpent: An impossibly ancient goddess who successfully dominated and devoured her entire universe, who manifests as a vast golden serpent with her coils sparkling with the stars she consumed. She has since entered this universe, and is enjoying doing the same thing again.

Tessera : Zebra-bodied centaur and omnipotent universal resonator. Effectively an artificial god, addicted to destruction and how incalculably beautiful it is.

Tiger_And_Mouse Alicia, a small curvaceus mouse and brilliant CEO, and her bodyguard Thorys, a massive, genetically and cybernetically enhanced tiger.

Lord_Sleekfeather: An aristocratic, feral gryphon, charismatic and noble, who has made huge strides in getting his kin accepted as valued members of society, rather than rapacious predatory monsters. But in reality Sleekfeather is the worst of them all, and he's just better at hiding it.

Midas_Bull: A stange scientist possibly older than the universe itself, taking the shape of an enormous bull. Midas wishes to understand the universe itself, and believes he can find it by digesting souls and examining the truths inside them.

King_Leonis: A titanic lion who believes completely that he is destinied to eat the entire universe and everyone in it. He may be right.

Cavalier: A large, handsome feral horse and escaped steed of Famine, horseman of the apocalypse. As the horse of famine, a simply bottomless appetite comes with the job...

CalascionDragon: A godlike dragon as old as the universe, with a hole in his soul which he likes to fill by stuffing his belly with anyone who comes near.

Iora_Gryphonesses: A collection of bits of splintered souls which has turned itself into an intelligent, greedy living thing. Iora has to create a body to manifest with, but has more fun creating multiple bodies - each one a towering, snow white gryphoness - and using them to feed her hedonistic desires.

Marie_Paiscone: A french poodle, descendant of french aristocracy, and sorceress, with a body almost the size of her ego at more than a hundred and twenty feet.

Nahi_Hippotaur: The only remains of a noble witch and healer who pioneered a technique of duplicating people's bodies and souls. Nahi is a huge, obese hippotaur dominated by her own desires and lusts, who loves to create intelligent clones of her victims so she can gorge herself on them.

Lady_Parallax: A pale mare, the result of every parallel version of herself being fused into one being. Parallax is mad, hungry, and able to create entire timelines just to play with her prey.

Sicarius_Worm: A gigantic silkworm-like snake and alien mercenary. There is no peace in the stars, only an eternity of being hunted by this hemaphroditic menace.

Master_Aviscuro: Kangaroo-like alien trained to be the incarnation of one of the seven deadly sins, gluttony. He's very good at it.

Padraic_Roo: A colossal kangaroo, and Victorian author of melodramatic crime fiction. With a little twist... it's all based on a true story, and all the inspirational characters end up taking a trip into the author's innards.

Gloriana_Seraphim: A high-ranking angel from the armies of Heaven, who has turned her back on duty, virtue, and mercy to become a trickster and predator. She appears as a curvaceous, alluring anthro hermaphroditic sheep.

Abyss_Panthers: Two star gods who embody the soul of a black hole, as in love with each other as they are with their prey. They take the form of two towering voluptuous anthro panthers, one male, one female, joined at the tail and weighing more than a planet.

Amiva_Avaka: A colossal plump hen who has spent her entire life as the host for millions of tiny evil spirits, whispering constantly to indulge every dark temptation and desire. She's only too happy to do so.

They will all enjoy you, so, so, so much. If I'm online as one Courtesan, but you're interested in another, I am always open to talking about them even if not always playing.

Favoured Preythings

The Court has the entirety of Creation to enjoy, but even with trillions of sweet little souls, there are some people who are just... special. These are a couple of favourites. I should note I am almost ALWAYS interested in being preyed on, simply because of how rarely I get to do it. Do enjoy them~

Prince_Qaion: Prince Qaion Twentyseventhborn is a soft, effeminate, plump-hipped fennec with the wings and antennae of a butterfly, the youngest child of a star-spanning empire. With few royal duties, he spent his time fantasising about being dominated and devoured by evil monsters, never imagining that such dreams would ever come true.

Leya_Hopesoft: Leya is the Goddess of the Hunted, which means she is the patron deity and incarnation of every single living being who has ever been devoured. Naturally, this makes her quite literally the most delicious, adorable, pleasurable and helpless toy in the entire universe. Usually she appears as a beautiful, red-headed human.

MissCandlelight: The adorable, exiled spiritual leader of another star-spanning empire, a gentle soul without a mean bone in her delectable body. Or any experience of the cold harsh reality of life, for that matter. A vixen whose soul is as pure as a candle in the dark, and as easily snuffed out.

Aramanth_Oliphos: Heir to the largest fortune in the galaxy, this pretty, feminine equine has decided to spend his immense fortune on the suggestions of his millions of social media fans. A daredevil, socialite and playboy, Aramanth's journey is just begging to be cut short.

So, this is the Court. We hope you enjoy your time here. Do come closer. Someone is always hungry.

Always.