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Disclaimer: The following opinion may not apply for everyone (especially people who dislike vore!), however I feel it to be true for myself.

It can happen at any time. A deep, overwhelming sensation, a tugging from deep inside my core. At work, at home, an urge for Vore can come over me. It's a kind of lust, a feeling slightly unusual from normal romantic emotions. It would seem as though Vore elicits feelings fundamentally different for me, and other people of our particular sexual persuasion. The feelings both sexual outlets cause may be equally strong, yet Vore has always been the more moving for me. It makes sense, looking at it logically. Whereas sexual desire may be contrived from desire for a particularly attractive person, voracious desire stems from a different root. At its basest, sexual desire stems from our human need to reproduce. This, I view as a purer form of desire, where both parties benefit from the loving attraction this kind of lust brings. Voracious desire, however, is another matter. In essence, I would guess it is an evolution of the act of eating, just as necessary in our lives; only this time it is distinctly harmful for the someone being eaten. It is this tiny grain of harm that alters my voracious lust. The tiny divet in my attraction to Vore, the moral flaw that silently pings away at my brain while looking at it. It is the deviation in my voracious lust... it pulls deeper and tighter than any lust I may feel otherwise. I may try to distance myself from this fatal aspect of my attraction, but the morbid truth is this: That the fatality of this act is the essence of both my attraction to this topic and my repulsion from it.
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