Gynnthinkle

"Stop sniggering, I will eat you, you have my word for it!"




Wait. A predatory gnome, really? Actually, yes, at least that's what Gynnthinkle thinks she is, or aspires to be. She is tired of her people always getting pushed around by folks bigger, taller and stronger, she is hell bent on turning the tides, give those sneering people a good kick and yes, eat them. Let them stew in her tiny, cramped belly. You don't believe she can do that? You have been warned.


Species: Gnome (duh)

Age: 19

Hair: Blonde

Eyes: Green

Gender: Shemale/female (Has a trinket to switch)

Height: 3'3''

Weight: 80 lbs.

Class (if operating in a WoW or similar environment): Priest


To right the wrongs!

So how comes a gnome sets her mind to becoming a predator and put some of the big folks in their place, show them that gnomes, too, can be dangerous predators to be feared? No, it's not a soppy story about her family being eaten by someone in the mood for a little gnome dinner. It's the general attitude amongst her people, she hasn't met one gnome in her life who wasn't secretly downtrodden, her people had accepted that they would always be regarded with disrespect, made fun of and kicked around and were actually playing into that role, giving themselves jolly and happy on the outside while boiling with rage on the inside whenever someone made a joke about their height. She always felt like this and reacted by laughing with them, one day she snapped, and assuming that all other gnomes felt that way she has decided that it's enough, that she was going to turn the tables and show the world that it wasn't a good idea to make fun of someone's height. Of course this wasn't the only reason, young Gynnthinkle had always been thinking about how it would feel to have something living and squirming inside her, and as a child she did give into her curiosity to see what she could swallow, all kinds of things jingled inside the little girl, and over time (and after having to go through several forced expulsions of the indigestible objects that she ate) her body started to adapt, not only food was now processed and digested by the gnome, metal, wood, rubber, there was nothing that could withstand her stomach in the long run, unfortunately she also swallowed an odd trinket, one of her family's heirlooms, an odd invention one of her ancestors had made that could change genders. Absorbing this particular piece of junk resulted that she did grow male bits every now and the, her female parts, with the exception of her breasts which are, considering that she's a gnome, rather large. Similar to this the assets that she grows when her gender shifts... well, she needs to wear rather long skirts to cover up what could almost be considered a third leg. (Gnomes know how to overexaggerate.... but does she?). No matter what her reasons, she left home to set some things straight and show anyone who thinks gnomes a rather original joke of nature the inside of her stomach... although this isn't the only place where prey can enter her body.


Leaving home with not much more than what she was wearing on her body and a few trinkets, among them a shrink ray (just in case) and some other helpful devices. She usually wears robes of some sorts, although she has been seen wearing long skirts and shirt or other top before, a much more sensible outfit all things considered. She soon found out that people didn't simply cower before her because she threatened them in her rather high pitched voice and eating people in the middle of a crowd, well, that was just something she couldn't do, someone would stop her and the embarrassment would know no end. Downtrodden she resorted to hanging out in bars, stalking people into dark alleys, sneaking into houses and tavern guest rooms. Of course the gnome was always at a disadvantage, refusing to use the shrink ray on people, but keeping it on her as a last resort if she happened to be confronted by a multitude of foes. Of course the problems didn't stop if she actually managed to swallow someone and stuff them in her belly, said belly was usually several times her own size, and she was unable to move for more than day, almost getting caught red handed. It took a number of prey before she figured out how to move with her belly stuffed like this. Resorting to a spell she had learned/a device, she could reduce her weight or that of her stomach enough for her to move around. She did so grudgingly, considering this cheating, but hey, she was at a disadvantage, this was just one way to even the odds.

Kudos if you recognize that it's Chromie in the picture, it's just a visual aid and should be treated as such.

IF YOU DON'T WANT TO GET ON MY BAD SIDE, DON'T EVEN MENTION IT, THANKS.

Please, while in public, do not ask for Gynn to be prey, mention her being prey, even the implication of such is a huge turnoff for me. I might consider it in a scene in private but to the general public she is not available as prey in any shape or form.


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Roleplay Preferences (Click here for explanation)

As PredAs Prey

Soft Vore Always/Love
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Micro/Macro Always/Love
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Whisper Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Feel free to message me to ask questions, but don't approach IC. While I'm not busy with someone else I'm usually open to be approached in the Vore Room, don't be shy! I don't bite. Much. ;)