one of my aspects I don't usually talk much about, are my (airborne) organelles (sometimes called 'psions' or 'symvectors').

In the symbiotic goo they are the primary reasons for the symbiotic interactive abilities, healing effects, and telepathy.

But some of them can also get airborne, and affect the creatures around me..

so tl;dr: if you stand near me for too long I take no responsibility for any hypnotizing desires to be inside the pouch and will gladly give you a squishy place to match :3

My second name is literally valentine, so everyone who walks into the love tunnel is going to get the only true valentines squishes today (or any day of the year tbh)

*lays there with his soft glowy-teal padded maw open wide enough for anyone to just walk inside, with a valentine themed sign pointing inside*

@livingshredder oh I see, interesting idea, seems like something like that is very doable on here too but I haven't seen that stuff yet

@livingshredder don't know voresky specifically, but you mean like one of the vore-themed fedi servers? I think I've seen a few float about . .. though I am happy to be weird and vorey anywhere and my own server seems enough for now in that sense |3

@IceWolf *gently picks up and gently swallows down and puts in there together with the other burgers and 'burgers' nwn

what if I held you gently like hamburger, and then gently swallowed you like hamburger

just as a disclaimer; I don't want to compare this to human arts as that just hits different and is not at all the same thing.
Considering taking it as inspiration to commission someone but no idea who even makes this kinda stuff.

But I really love generating weird stuff of subjects that I especially like.

I got a folder full of things that I picked from the generations that were kinda decent: https://nextcloud.dragonhive.net/s/jSkYG9ze6HxmmF2

@IceWolf *mushes at the moving shape and noises, and rumbles approvingly.

Over the next day or so, you start to feel your shape becoming more softer as you spend time inside the tight squishing glowy teal pouch, the more the walls kneaded at you, the more your form seemed to 'give way'. It wasn't painful, if anything you felt more and more soft and warm, the strange alien process slowly softening your form, until you felt yourself become part of the surrounding goo

*snoots n waddles about your timeline and noms random posts and creatures*