Another Prolific character
A group of friends having a get together, everyone does it right? It just happens that everyone here is a predator. Those kinds of eating habits aren't always welcomed in polite society. It's hard to make friends when everyone wonders who you had for lunch. At the end of the week it's nice to spend time with people who know you best. So let the drinks pour, the gossip spread, and the jokes groan. Tonight it's all about being yourself and whatever goes. The only real question is, now that you're here what will you do?
Anwynn ti'Sheba
- Age: 32
- Species: 'roo
- Height: 5'11"
- Weight: 138 lbs.
- Physical Attributes: Kangaroo pouch, Slow digestion
- Orientation: Straightish (Nothing blurs the lines like alchohol)
- Sexual Lean: Usually dominant
- Favorite Drink: Chardonnay
About her
If you see Wynn around, chances are she's already done pushing papers and looking to unwind. Just where that happens changes from week to week. Clothing optional beaches, deep in a wildlife park, or at the latest restaurant are all possibilities. The idea was to do something as differant from her office life as possible. And if at all possible, with a new friend for the weekend. Consequences are for Mondays, at least for Wynn. For those that run afoul of her less socially graceful interests the consequences can be lasting, at least until Wynn hits the gym.
Vorephilia isn't normal for kangaroos. Their stomaches were made for greener pastures. Not that this bit of nature's stopped Wynn from indulging in her favorite fetish. If she can keep them down long enough, her guests will wind up a part of the collection she wears on her hips. Provided they'll stay put for days straight. Not everyone's content to simply vanish, leading to a few awkward moments. Sometimes for lively meals it's just easier to call in sick.
Rebekah Jenkins
- Age: 23
- Species: Centaur (fmr. Human)
- Height: 6'5"
- Weight: 415 lbs.
- Physical Attributes: Equine stomach
- Orientation: Bi-curious
- Sexual Lean: Figuring it out
- Favorite Drink: Daiquiris
About her
Accidents happen, usually around Bekah. Fumble fingers went browsing through a mysterious shop for something magical to liven up her dull days. A wish granting conch shell was just the ticket to starting her new life as a horse, except the transformation was so startling that she dropped the conch. The wish turned to a curse leaving her stuck somewhere between human and equine as a horse-faced centaur. Every magic she tries seems to fade over time returning her to this cursed body. Life is certainly more interesting with four hooves instead of two feet and she only has to buy half the clothes. It would be nice though if offices were made with her new size in mind though.
Anwynn introduced Rebekah to vore during her internship at the same company. It's hard to not notice your boss's lunch squeaking as it slid out of sight. While she's learned to stretch herself for large meals, her equine body just wasn't made for prey. Would be meals find themselves forced down into a too-tight stomach meant for salads. Since Bekah doesn't have a gag reflex to let them back out, her guests usually have to take the long way out. Not that any of this has dampened the dare devil's eating adventures.
Oihana
- Age: 30
- Species: Feral Tiger
- Height: 650 lbs.
- Weight: 3'7" at the shoulder, 9'3" long
- Physical Attributes: Powerful digestion
- Orientation: Straight
- Sexual Lean: Powerbottom
- Favorite Drink: Beer in a Bowl
About her
Rosalina
- Age: 26
- Species: Sauropod
- Height: 40'3" (about 20 feet of neck)
- Weight: 36 tons
- Physical Attributes: 90 second swallow
- Orientation: Asexual
- Sexual Lean: ...
- Favorite Drink: Cheap and by the Kegful
About her
Korone
- Age: 84
- Species: Cerberus
- Height: 10'7"
- Weight: 1,215 lbs.
- Physical Attributes: Three throats, one stomach
- Orientation: Les-be-friend
- Sexual Lean: Submissive Guarddog
- Favorite Drink: Anything Served with Too Much Fruit & a Tiny Umbrella
About her
Guardian of the Underworld sounds impressive, but with a lack of greek adventurers things just aren't the same. The mortal realm on the other hand holds endless facinations for Korone. Ancient traditions of magic made way for the life of a technophile, one working as an executive assistant. A gatekeeper, you might say. It turns out being able to hold three conversations at once is a skill in high demand, not to mention flicking brimstone at unwanted solicitors. It all sounds quite fearsome, until you have a chance to see her literally panting over the latest phone model.
All three heads are Korone, she's always puzzled that people don't seem to know that right away. And all three heads share the same stomach, why would she have more? Friends are used to Korone stuffing one or two of her faces while still talking, which is something of a party trick. She can hold prey in one throat, using the other mouthes to continue breathing. It always amazes her that other vorephiles get excited over spending a few hours in the back of a mouth, but no one's talking about the latest apps. Some vorephiles just don't know what real excitement is...
Maristela
- Age: 29
- Species: Orca-Dragon
- Height: 12'9"
- Weight: 1,798 lbs.
- Physical Attributes: Smooth skin, fore-stomach
- Orientation: Hetero-leaning
- Sexual Lean: Domme Tendancies
- Favorite Drink: Hard Cider
About her
Jobs? Clothes? Those are land mammal things. Living in the sea, Mari eats like any other predator would. Sometimes the odd swimmer goes missing but she also makes for good company. Anyone catching the hybrid between meals can usually find she's willing to spend time diving off the coast. Mari knows where all the best spots are, as long as you can hold your breath. For those who can't, something creative can usually be worked out.
Mari's stomach is more dangerous than most on account of her combined heritage. She never chews, everything goes to a forestomach to be ground by rough draconic scales. Her true stomach lies just beyond there. Most things Mari eats never come back up, friendly or not. She probably has a small treasure trove of lost belongings still inside her. Though plenty have tried to explain friends aren't food, sometimes in a panicked voice, Mari still doesn't see the distinction. They taste good, don't they?
Diana
- Age: 25
- Species: Bovine
- Height: 7'4"
- Weight: 539
- Physical Attributes: Full set of udders & ruminant stomach
- Orientation: Bi-sectional
- Sexual Lean: Flirty cuddler
- Favorite Drink: A Big Margarita
About her
Diana self-identifies as a Minotaur despite the total lack of horns, mazes, or greek heroes in her life. Her love of the sea, especially the beach, certainly fits the maritime stereotype. She can usually be found on the boardwalk, either working as a short order cook, or starting up conversations with random people. There's only a few things she enjoys more than a chat.
Vore would be one of those things, and not always with the willing. The occasional disappearance tends to blend in with the tourist crowd. Maybe she has a hand in urban legend. Whatever the consequences, the odds are good that Diana has a 'guest' somewhere in that chambered gut. Probably destined for her udder. Not that she's ever stopped at just one passenger...
Chiba Haruko
- Age: 139
- Species: Tanooki
- Height: 5'1"
- Weight: 145 lbs.
- Physical Attributes: Stretchy body and other magic
- Orientation: Pansexual gourmet
- Sexual Lean: Easygoing switch
- Favorite Drink: Plum Wine
About her
A cheerful woman from the country, she lives for simple pleasures. Good friends, good food, and sometimes both at once. The rotund little raccoon reluctantly made her move to the city to find the people more than made up for losing her country home. Technically she doesn't have a job, but she never seems to run out of cash either. Maybe that has something to do with the old stories of tricksters weaving spells around rocks and leaves. At least her smiles are genuine. If you ever need to find a party, just follow the pipe smoke.
Vore is all about the experience for prey as well as predator if you ask Haruko. She likes them smaller too, all the better to roll across the tongue. It's not unheard of for her to nibble on tiny people alongside other snacks from her plate. She'll even take their personal flavor into consideration when pairing drinks with her 'guests'. The pleasant conversation and casual atmosphere often distracts from the fact that they're destined to wind up inside her big belly. Along with everything else on her plate.
How to Play
These predators are meant to be a group setting. Whether you want to encounter just one or all the above pretty much any gathering size goes. They're a bit touchy about their eating habits since vore isn't exactly appreciated by most (Doesn't everyone want to be eaten?) but polite party crashers are usally welcomed. If ever someone wanted to step into the underground vore scene, these predators are more than willing to help. So come up with your own scene, or here's a few ideas below.
- Party Games
- There's plenty of things you can play with enough predators and a willing prey. Spin the Bottle takes on a whole new meaning when some of the mouths are as big as you are. Hide & Seek except the predators have to guess which of them's helping. Feel free to come up with your own ideas though, they always want to try something new.
- Slice of Life
- They don't spend all their time together. Every predator has a life, a job (Except Mari), and their own ambitions to persue. So how did you meet one? Dates, co-workers, friends, and random strangers all fit here. Beware though, they don't stop being predators when the party ends so there might be other places you fit too.
- Prey Currious
- Some vorephiles dream of tight, warm places but who can you trust? Well maybe not these predators either, but they mean well. Most of them. Anyone currious enough to go looking for predators will hear rumors after a while leading back to this bunch. They're more than happy to be your first (probably last), but do you honestly know what you've agreed to?
- Bad Luck
- And then there's the odd person in town that just vanishes without a trace. Sometimes without a hiccup even. More than a few predators will Grab & Gulp you if they're hungry enough and there aren't enough witnesses. If the setting is too public, there's other places to lure potential prey to. Who can resist a friendly smile?