Basic-Bro

CJ lulled his head as his eyes crossed and rolled into the back of his skull. His body was on the verge of shutting down as Thomas pushed his legs on the bed as leverage to shove himself farther up CJ’s perky ass. What started as a kinky night of fisting turned into a mercurial haze of the apotheosis of pleasure. Thomas had pushed his entire head into CJ’s ass, eating him out from the inside. CJ moaned weakly and allowed it to happen. The pain subsided after several long minutes, which left CJ’s stretched hole slowly tensing around Thomas’ neck as he pushed himself deeper into his lover’s rectum. The brown-haired boy propped himself up on his elbows to see Thomas hunky torso and legs. His upper pelvic area was bulging out where Thomas’ head was.The stretched-out man reached a hand down and rubbed over the enormous bump of Thomas’ head. He clenched around his lover tenderly and felt the man scooch up his ass by another centimeter. CJ took careful, measured breaths so as to not pass out with Thomas inside of him. He tried asking him how it felt, being inside his ass, but evidently his muscle was very insulated, making it surprisingly soundproof.

Like a reversed labor—an adult going inside his body as opposed to a baby coming out—CJ patted Thomas’ bump on his torso to gently tell him to pull himself out. CJ wouldn’t be able to handle this for much longer. Completely misunderstanding the message, Thomas used his free hands to wrap around and grip the top of CJ’s thighs—bent and to the side to allow room for Thomas between them. With herculean strength, Thomas pulled as hard as he could, forcing his annoyingly broad shoulders up CJ’s tight hole. The jock let out a yelp and labored breaths and it forced him to lie down, staring straight at the ceiling as he grimaced from the pain. He didn’t want to force Thomas out because any movement of his rectal area would only result in worsening the excruciating pain he was experiencing. Somehow, his ass had stretched far enough to encompass Thomas’ head and his shoulders. The bulge his boyfriend made moved up, into his lower belly. The man’s legs quivered as CJ realized his ass had pinned down Thomas’ arms to his sides, so he couldn’t pull any more crazy moves like forcing himself deeper into his boyfriend even if he wanted to.

The muscular jock squeezed his eyes tight and focused on taking deep breaths, keeping his hole relaxed so Thomas could slip out anytime he wanted to. His white knuckle grip on the bedsheets was magnified when he felt his boyfriend continue moving around inside his intestines. The pleasure was sinful, and the pain was inviting. Whenever Thomas finished topping the jock, he always felt empty, like his big cock was better off staying inside of his ass forever. The thought flashed in CJ’s mind about how unsatisfied he would feel when his lover slid out of his ass. Like he’d have a massive gap that needed filling. 

The seconds turned to minutes before CJ worked up the courage to prop himself back up on his forearms and reassess the situation. Thomas clearly had no intention of pulling himself out of CJ’s ass, and now that he had gotten used to the feeling, CJ wanted more. Unsure exactly how to proceed, the jock reached down in between his legs and grabbed Thomas by the obliques. With a grunt, CJ pulled back, feeling his boyfriend surge deeper up his ass. The feeling was euphoric, and the bulge in his belly grew slightly. Since he was no longer stretching his hole over the widest part of Thomas, CJ felt leagues better in terms of pain. Still though, the guy had to continue breathing like he was in labor to keep himself even remotely composed. CJ’s long, stiff cock throbbed endlessly. He had already ejaculated several times all over himself, coating his abs (now bloated from his boyfriend’s head) and the backboard of his bed in his semen. He was completely at a loss for how he was able to fit Thomas this far up his ass, but the logistics were the last thing on his mind. His primary concern, pain be damned, was seeing how far he could take this.

After several more minutes passed, CJ reached down again, this time gripping his boyfriend by the hips. Thomas’ big, heavy pecs passed through CJ’s colon to make room for the ridges and bumps of Thomas’ abs. As the smaller man pulled his boyfriend closer, each set of abdominal muscles massaged his prostate slowly and sensually. CJ’s belly grew larger as the greater half of his boyfriend’s body was now lodged up his butt. Again, CJ repeated the cycle of laying back down and letting his ass get accustomed to wrapping itself around Thomas’ waist. The pleasure jolted through CJ like a lightning bolt, feeling his stomach bulge outward with his lover inside. Thomas’ jacked arms wriggled slightly, but they couldn’t move more than a few inches. CJ looked down to see Thomas using his legs to try and leverage the bed to pull himself out, but before he even realized what he was doing, CJ lifted his hips slightly, throwing off Thomas’ escape plan and forcing him to aimlessly squirm about inside him. Something primal—insticntual—prompted CJ to not let Thomas out just yet.

The young jock rubbed his bulging gut, groaning at the feeling. It bulged out like a basketball, yet the ridges of CJ’s abs were still prominent across his torso. It made for a weird but not unwelcome juxtaposition. The young man tried once again reaching down to pull more of his boyfriend up his needy ass, but his burgeoning gut halted his advance. He couldn’t crunch his abs with his newfound tummy in the way. So, CJ relaxed, laying back down on the bed. He took meditative breaths, in through his nose and out through his mouth. With a grunt, CJ clenched his sprinter muscles around his hole as hard as he could, straining with every ounce of energy he could muster. The muscle wrapped around Thomas and managed to squeeze him deeper, possible only because his hips and waist provided a very slight slope as his body thinned out for his legs. Since the decline in circumference was so miniscule, CJ only managed to take in an inch or two of Thomas’ pelvic area. However, the pull was enough for Thomas’ shoulders to spill out into his belly, which CJ rubbed possessively. A certain hue of pride enthralled the young jock’s mind as he pushed himself past his limits to do this. All thoughts of Thomas’ pleasure were erased from his mind; CJ only cared about seeing just how far he could take this.

Veins popped and his jaw clenched as CJ squeezed his ass again, feeling Thomas’ leaking cock disappear up his hole. The soft padding of his boyfriend’s ass felt soft in comparison to the rest of his body, giving the jock a second-wind, prompting him to redouble his efforts and squeeze even harder, slurping up Thomas’ upper thighs with a low, wet noise. Clammy hands roamed the growing belly that belonged to CJ. He could feel his boyfriend getting massaged by his stomach walls in a completely foreign way. CJ let out a small belch, feeling Thomas stir up some air in his belly. The burp ended with a light, airy moan. CJ braced his gut and clenched again, feeling his tummy balloon outward, stretching his fingers apart as his girthy belly grew larger and Thomas’ exposure to the outside world grew smaller.

The pain had all but subsided past this point, as nothing stretched him quite as far as Thomas’ shoulders. The only thing that remained was pure, unadulterated bliss as Thomas’ muscular body rubbed against his prostate in perpetuity, signalling all of the nerves to overload CJ’s pleasure receptors and make the young jock a euphoric caricature of his person. CJ looked down to see Thomas’ calves were the only things that remained on the outside of his intestines. With a steel-hard cock, CJ clenched, then relaxed, clenched, then relaxed, repeating the cycle and staring in mesmerized awe as Thomas’ developed calves shifted inch by inch into his rectum. He had to shift over to the side so he could see in between his legs because the sheer size of his belly was getting too big for him to see over. His stomach started making obnoxiously loud gurgling noises as more of Thomas stretched it out. Completely enamored with himself, CJ lightly grazed his hands over the spherical mass of flesh, worried he might pop like a balloon. Miraculously, his ass continued sucking more of Thomas up without any conscious thought from CJ. The jock just fixated on his belly, feeling Thomas move about inside his behemoth gut as he regained autonomy—to a certain extent.

Reaching to the underside of his lean thighs, CJ grasped both of his legs tightly and spread them farther apart. He could feel Thomas’ ankles lingering just outside his greedy hole, and he wanted, more than anything, to feel all of Thomas inside of him. CJ inhaled slowly, then clenched his entire body, tensing each muscle and clamping his eyes shut. He could feel it—every single millimeter of Thomas’ feet sliding into him, succumbing finally to CJ’s inhuman hole. His ass closed over Thomas’ toes, and it felt just as tight as usual. Still, CJ felt the enormous mass of Thomas moving upward through his colon and intestines. The bulge in his belly grew and grew, much to CJ’s strained delight. He cycled his breathing like an automated machine, trying not to crash. Thomas was a big guy, and there was no feasible way he would be able to fit inside CJ’s tummy. However, feasibility had already abandoned the bedroom, considering Thomas’ recent journey up the jock’s ass.

Bubbling gurgles echoed slowly as his belly grew to even greater heights, completely eclipsing CJ’s vision to his legs. Thomas very clearly was moving around in the titanic gut, evidenced by the bulges and wriggling form he demonstrated against the taut flesh of CJ’s stomach. Eventually, the slow movement inside his intestines halted, and with a shudder, CJ realized that the entirety of his boyfriend was now nestled unhappily inside his belly, having swallowed him whole with his ass.

“Holy fuck…” CJ marveled, rubbing his noisy belly after finding his voice for the first time in the half-hour it took to engulf his lover.

He heard muffled shouting coming from his gut, but the big-bellied man paid little mind to deciphering the ruckus Thomas was causing. CJ flexed his hole almost instinctually, getting accustomed to not having a living, breathing man halfway up his ass. CJ felt powerful and acutely aware of all of the movements Thomas was making inside him. The jock began slowly bucking his hips, dry humping his own belly with his rock-hard cock. Somewhere along the lines, CJ had already ejected several loads onto his abs, so his thrusting was lubricated with his still-warm cum.

The thought of letting Thomas out was a moot point for CJ. The pain induced by getting Thomas in him was immense, and he reckoned that pushing Thomas back out wouldn’t be nearly as pleasurable as forcing him in. While his ass was empty, his belly was incredibly full, letting CJ feel just as satisfied as before—the very feeling that drove him to continue squeezing his hole over Thomas.

The next few minutes passed quickly for CJ, but they felt like an eternity for Thomas. CJ’s gut began massaging Thomas slowly, squeezing him and layering him in digestive liquids that tingled his skin. CJ giggled, still completely in awe of himself as he felt his belly begin working on his boyfriend-turned-belly. Mushy, wet noises played like radio interference as the jock kneaded his tummy from the outside, feeling Thomas writhe around in there. After some time, CJ felt a pressure build up on his colon, and with a hearty grunt, he let out a long, dry fart.

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The release of pressure felt lovely to the young pred, so he began gulping down huge amounts of air, trying to belch up all of the excess gas in his belly. Big meaty gulps resounded in the bedroom, with CJ bracing his belly on either side as he continued thrusting into his belly. Eventually, he held the crass urge to belch, reveling in the moment of how incredible his body was. After several loud and angry stomach churns, CJ erupted:

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As his stomach walls shrank and wrapped back around Thomas’ broad form, CJ moaned in delight as he felt his stomach conform to the very thing that brought him this immense amount of pleasure. Jostling the hefty gut, his tummy swayed back and forth, sloshing around with doubtless an absurd amount of digestive juices meant to melt his boyfriend into nutrients.

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This belch was much more acrid, and smelled exponentially more rancid than the last—a sure sign that his belly was about to really start taking care of Thomas. CJ momentarily wondered what his final words should be to his boyfriend, but he ultimately decided that it was weird to talk to your food.

A dizzying churn followed by a symphony of blorts and gurgles elicited a frantic jab and kick at CJ’s belly, which still was stretched beyond imagination. The struggling noises were much more muffled now due to all of the bubbling, burning liquid that pooled into the jock’s stomach chamber. CJ relaxed as best he could and shut his eyes, letting the feeling of digestion carry him into higher bliss. His belly warmed to the touch as it began breaking down Thomas inside. 

CJ’s gut began slowly tightening around the man, burning his skin in a gruesome manner and contorting his body into tighter and smaller positions that were completely impossible under normal circumstances. Thomas felt a lazy hand rub at his head as the roaring from the stomach noises grew louder and more aggressive. His skin felt like it was about to fall off in the boiling belly, and Thomas tried to slow his breathing to calm himself down, but sheer panic set in as he began to acknowledge that CJ was going to digest him.

Because CJ’s stomach had never digested anything this big before, the process was long and arduous. CJ rubbed his belly to help the process, but Thomas was staying conscious through much of the ordeal, feeling every ounce of pain and contortion that CJ put him through. Deep cracks were muffled through the skin, but CJ still heard Thomas’ bones break down slowly in his hydraulic press of a gut. Awestruck, CJ watched over the course of several long hours as his belly shrunk down slowly.

Every so often, he could feel a piece of Thomas break off from his main body and swirl around in the sludge of gore and meat that his lover was becoming. Watching the whole process—feeling Thomas slowly digest into nutrients and sustenance for the smaller man—was insanely erotic to CJ; thus, his eyes never strayed from his belly. The taut skin slowly faded into a much more squishy midsection, much to CJ’s delight. He pressed hard on his belly, listening to the heavy sloshes as his now deceased lover’s remains were gurgling about.

Eventually, CJ felt it—Thomas wanted out. Daring the trek, the young jock wobbled his belly left and right to harness the momentum and propel himself up off the bed. His feet hit the soft carpet with a thud, and an extraordinary cartoonish sloshing noise composed by his gut acted as a fanfare to CJ’s visit to the toilet. As the predator crossed the room and into the bathroom, he clenched his hole tight—a miraculous feat, considering how stretched it was several hours earlier. Once CJ got to the toilet, he relaxed, finding his hands pushing lightly on his belly to help aid in pushing all of Thomas out.

His hole stretched out wide as the thick, girthy logs were pushed out of his ass and into the toilet, filling it up far before CJ was finished.Thomas leaving CJ’s body was not nearly as pleasurable as Thomas entering, but it felt much more satisfying. The young man marveled as his stomach slowly shrank back down to a much smaller circumference as a myriad of shit exited out of his backside. As he forced Thomas out of his rectum, the jock couldn’t help but begin to jack off to the feeling of his body getting rid of his boyfriend in this way. CJ stroked his long cock as even more massive piles of shit stretched his hole and indubitably clogged the toilet. CJ could feel a scratch every so often and thought it to be shattered bones that once held Thomas together, but the fact that his ass and belly were able to completely destroy Thomas’ body the way it did only heightened the pleasure and quickened the strokes that CJ pleasured himself with.

After several more long minutes and some heavy grunting as CJ pushed his lover back out of his hole, the last of Thomas fell into the porcelain bowl and CJ jacked off to completion, ejecting geysers of cum all over his face, chest, and now slightly bloated belly (evidently it would take more than one shit to completely get rid of Thomas). Breathing heavily and feeling completely sapped of energy yet still in a lust-fraught haze, CJ stood up and looked down at what used to be his boyfriend. The jock rubbed his small bloat and silently congratulated himself at this monumental feat. Just as he was about to reach for the lever, the intrusive thought occurred to him that he wanted to share in this conquest. Also, looking at the huge pile of bone-strewn shit, CJ knew that there was no way this toilet wasn’t completely wrecked.

The edges of an idea slowly formed in CJ’s mind. Thomas had a neighbor who frequently acted as a handyman around the apartment complex, no doubt in part because the landlord was too cheap to hire any actual workers. However, if CJ had, say, plumbing issues, he could feasibly show off the massive dump he had taken. And, if he was lucky, maybe even add on to the pile with a second helping of ass-food.

With a cruel grin etched on to his face, CJ wrapped a towel around his lower half and exited the apartment to take a sharp left. Knocking on the apartment door, CJ waited awkwardly for a moment before patting his belly absentmindedly.

The door opened and Patrick’s rugged face appeared. He cleared his throat and asked, “Hey man, you’re Thomas’ man, right? What’s up?”