Suspiciously your friend's skull shaped lump in the back of my pants. #disposal #soiling

I'll throw another batch of those tomorrow possibly

Samantha is a mistress of sneaky #disposal, able to drop off someone under her dress with no one the wiser.

"Some call me evil. Is it evil to send you through the natural process of being turned to crap?" #disposal

The dangers of being near a cyberbunny: #disposal

Sitting on your computer's recyle bin as I crap out the you I slurped down from your screen, humming as I browse your files. "Wow this is kinda crap. Think I'll add these bits to the data dump *omf*. Now this folder seems fuuuun, family pics? Toilet paper~" #disposal

Crapping someone into the same toilet I yoinked them off of #disposal

Mechanical or inorganic parts studding the pile after I'm done melting someone with them Like a prosthetic mangled Or breast implants poking out the side #disposal

"Worried about being a nobody? Don't fret! I'll make sure you make a big splash~" #disposal

"Gonna stack the thick firm logs of former gutslut like firewood." #disposal

"Ya ever been litter box filler? No? Well you're about to be~" #disposal

Becoming a warlock by eating the person I'd be a patron for. All the benefits, none of the downsides considering she's bunny fuel.

"'Does a cyberbun shit in the woods?' Dunno, gonna be real hard for the pile of cybun shit (you) to relay that info." #disposal

I tap my chin in thought. "Hmm... will coffee rev up my digestion? I know it helps move gutslut remains through my bowels faster... but what about in the belly..." #disposal

Humming as I scrape another tally mark into my thigh armor on my prosthetics, while my latest quarry coils underneath me in the toilet #disposal

Convention vore is so great Costumes make very distinct piles or dumping places~ #disposal

The morning after splash of a night digesting a lady #disposal

Holding my hands up like I'm lining up a camera shot. "Hmm I think the light coming from those trees there will look perfect dappling the pile of crap I turn you into~" #disposal

"Need to mulch another artist to add their skills and abilities to mine."

Finger hovering over the "remove contact" button while I'm debating on hitting it, the sound of a skull clunking into the porcelain bowl under me #disposal

A [ D I G E S T E D ] icon appearing above my stomach with a skull and crossbones. A [ D I S P O S E D ] one appearing over the arc of the log sliding out of my rear. #disposal

Smacks belly. "This bad boy can turn so many cute girls into hefty logs of bunny poop." #disposal

Saying 'is this your best girl' while a log filled with something distinct from your waifu coils out my rear #disposal

Burping up the quest icon because I ate the important NPC chick

Sam letting out a sigh as she squats, rear hidden in the bushes. Her eyes half lidding behind her lenses as the sound of plops and thumps of logs smushing down leaves and sticks could be heard. She shifted, ears and tail twitching as a bone scraped on the way out. #disposal

"Damn landlubbers. Ye be better off as shark food. My gut'll keelhaul the whole lot of yas." Shara smirked over her shoulder as another log sized loaf spread her cheeks, sending another would be plunderer off her poop deck and down into the depths. #disposal

Me to my micro friends: #disposal

"Well this'll be ya in a few hours. Baking away in a tanuki to be nothing but shite. Pushed up the rear and plopped right back out it. Oh stop lookin at me like that ya bloody preyslut, ya know it's true." #disposal

Legs going vertical before that last swallow is just a divine image I should get Tech doing that to someone...

it seems T3CH from @techbnuuy.bsky.social ran into the resident Solver Dullahan drone Ancho, they seem to be getting along well enough. On the bright side her body will respawn, albeit with a bulging gut from her churned previous body. done by the wonderful @pallapbal.bsky.social #vore #cockvore