Hungry Goo

Content warning: Male vore, digestion, unwilling prey, multiple prey, revenge plot

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College roommates suck.

Leaving home for the first time you would think that everyone was in the same boat. You would be dead wrong. Liam was a college freshman, and, to put it kindly appeared...nonthreatening. He was gay so that hardly helped what with the fact that he had to live in all boys housing and figured the only thing any of them would have in common is that they had a dick.

When he moved in that first day to see football jerseys on the wall, open beer bottles already and three kids who all looked like the definition of football bully his heart sank right to his feet. He was in a quad which was worse, no privacy, no time away from them, always sharing the space, sharing the air.

One of them was Will, a lean blond haired kid who was average height. If he was anything other than a complete asshole he MIGHT have been pretty but what was that phrase about inside and out.

Then there was Andrew, a very similar build and look to Will, white, fit, bland looking.

Finally was Jaheim, a large black man, Liam believed he was a football player but honestly didn't really care.

When Liam finally finished moving in and said hello to them they ignored him completely, and that was the start.

His room was torture. Liam dreaded returning there. The tense silence, the immediate disappointment they had seeing he had returned. Will had sex while he was in the room and didn't even bother asking Liam to leave, assuming he was asleep. They would put their trash on his desk and in his drawers, he found a female condom placed beneath his pillow, they played Madden until 2:00 in the morning very nearly every night and would talk about him constantly, calling him their "Freak gay roommate."

Suffice to say it was brutal. The only saving grace was John, Liam's...well, boyfriend wasn't exactly the right word but friend wasn't enough. He was a bear of man, 6'1" and nearly 300 pounds, he went to the gym a few days a week and it was clear he was the kind of big with real strength behind it. John adored Liam, though Liam wouldn't ever really know until the night it happened, loved to hear his thoughts, how his brain worked, loved to look at his face, his mouth when he spoke. Liam was pre-med and John was a PT major so they had similar classes but the way Liam talked about the body, the way it worked, the cascading intricacies of impulse and enzyme, it made John want to change his major, though he never would. John was just smart enough to pass his classes with B's and was not looking to add all the lab hours Liam had.

Liam and John were meeting up just three weeks after their Freshman year started and Liam just couldn't hold it in anymore. He told John about his roommates, their subtle campaign of terror, never enough to get in any real trouble but enough to make sure Liam knew he was not welcome there. John's face, normally so open and kind grew dark hearing about this and the first stirrings of plan began to form in his head and was that also...hunger?

John began to ask questions about the roommates, what did they look like, what where their schedules, their height, weight, size. Liam thought the questions were a bit odd but answered honestly, thinking maybe he wanted to keep an eye out for them on campus, maybe give them a little bit of hell. It made Liam smile, knowing that John had such indignation. He was starting to think the problem was him. He never really bothered to try and make a real bond with them, maybe they were just as unsure of him than he was of them, but then Liam reminded himself he never put his trash in their space. Never hooked up with John while anyone was there, never made so much noise that it kept them up all night, never invited people over without telling them, then stared at them like they had three heads for even daring to return to the room. No, they deserved what was coming to them, even though Liam didn't know yet what it was.

They left that conversation with two very different thoughts on their minds, Liam left lighter, the weight of his worries being realized and appreciated and John left plotting something downright devious. Liam would have to be gone, obviously, and he'd need to find a way into the room, but he figured that Liam studied so long in the library it wouldn't be hard to snatch the keys to the room and make a copy, which was exactly what he did. It was easy, Liam only noticed John was there when he was returning the keys, saying he saw them on the floor of the library and knew they were his. Liam thanked him deeply, saying how brain fogged he was, and that he wasn't sleeping much, that just made John more set on what to do.

John was, of course, going to eat them. Liam's roommates that is. He would find them when they were alone, wait for them in the room, and pounce on them when they entered, swallow them down, churn them up inside of him, digest them into nothing, then when Liam returned to an empty room, no evidence that anything was amiss, he would have no idea that the extra weight sitting on John was them. John salivated to himself, wondering how it would feel to have three men stretching him out, pushing and wriggling and struggling inside of him. He was eager for Jaheim, to push all that meat inside of him, to prove he was the bigger, stronger man. All he had to do was wait for the time to strike

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Liam stayed in that room for three more months before he finally got a chance to go home. It was his cousins birthday party and his parents were able to come pick him up for it. When he told John this he very nearly shot up with excitement. This was the weekend he would do it. Finally make those three pay for what they did.

He waved Liam goodbye as he drove away, waiting until the car was out of sight before turning around and b-lining to the dorm. It was Friday and that meant the Will got back to the dorm at around 11:30am, then Jaheim at 12:45 and Andrew at 2:50. If he played it right, Will and Jaheim would be tired out by the time Andrew got back meaning they wouldn't get in his way. John's heart beat faster thinking about it all, the time was 11:13 meaning he only had a bit of time before the show began. He imagined the weekend ahead, laying sprawled out on the floor, the gurgles of his gut as worked overtime on the pile of beef he forced inside of it, the thought made his cock jump in his pants but it would have to wait. He had more important things to deal with.

When he closed the door to Liam's room behind him the clock read 11:21, 9 more minutes before Will should be back, and wouldn't you know he was right on time. Will opened the door and as soon as it was wide enough he was dragged in. The door slammed behind him and there was a muffled sound of alarm, the sound of movement, then deep, rumbling swallows, slow and powerful, then silence. John fell to the ground, his stomach sagging between his legs, the clear shape of a human seen pressing against the skin, dark hair exposed as Johns sweatshirt is forced up from the size of his gut. Already thick gurgles begin to emanate around the space as John rubbed over his distended bulk, "You're the one who had sex with him in the room right, couldn't wait for some privacy. Don't worry, I don't anyone's going to bother you in there". The muffled sound of screaming rang out and Will began to thrash around finally realizing what was happening, but by then John heard the sound of keys being pushed into the door. God damn, 12:45 already, time really does fly. John god up right as the door opened and the large shape of Jaheim filled the doorway, and he paused, not expecting to see the round and bearish form of John in his room. A full second passes before Jaheim notices the outline in Johns gut and recognizes the muffled voice within.

"You mother fucker, you'll pay for that" Jaheim said "He was gonna my dinner tonight".

That made John pause, not expecting another pred.

"You look surprised", he lifted his shirt and shook his gut between his hands, "You think all this is from normal food? Nah, I needed to supplement my protein and these kids always deliver"

"Well, sorry to steal your meal but Andrew will be here an a couple hours, why don't you snag him when he comes in." Jaheim paused for a moment, sizing John up, wondering how hard it would be to over power him and eventually sighed.

"You know what, why the hell not."

John felt a wave of curiosity. When Liam described it, Jaheim was always the lesser of the evils. More an observer than an active participant, Liam said that he actually acknowledged him when he came in so maybe he wasn't the worst.

The two waited in silence or, rather, not speaking since the loud sounds of digestion coming from John could hardly be considered silent. John nursed his gut in his lap, pressing down on the hand and foot prints that pushed against his skin, relishing the tightness of having something so large inside of him.

At long last Andrew entered the room and, like Jaheim, stopped in the doorway, taking in the sight of the large, round man.

"This is a friend of mine, don't worry about it" Jaheim said from his desk and Andrew entered into the room fully, closing the door.

"Cool, what's your na-" Andrew got cut off by Jaheim's mouth clamping over his head. John had never seen someone eat another person whole before and it was something to behold. Jaheim's whole body seemed to widen, expecting the large deposit and the thick sound of gulps paired with the full bodied undulating that brought prey inside. Slowly, inch by inch, Andrew disappeared from view, only being the large shape slowly curling up inside Jaheim's gut. When only Andrew's shoes hand out of Jaheim's mouth he took them off, took one last deep gulp and then collapsed on the floor next to John.

"Ah, fuck. Never liked you you little runt. Always following Will around like some little bitch. Hah, now your my bitch" Jaheim said to his gut, pushing it roughly.

"No friendship lost between you two I see."

"Nah, these kids aren't my scene. Better as lunch than roommates, you know what I mean"

John coverer a burp "Oh yeah. People like them don't deserve to by anything other than weight on this gut."

"Hey, just a heads up, I've got a third roommate, weird guy named Liam. When he gets in here he's mine, so don't even think about it, alright."

And there it was. Just as things were going so well. Looks like he would get to eat Jaheim after all.

Will was already still in his gut which gave him the advantage and John got on top of Jaheim.

"Woah there kid, I'm not gay. Get off of m-" GULP.

Jaheim was a fighter, that much was obvious, but John had gravity and weight on his side, and the battle was lost before it even started. Jaheim was pulled, thrashing, slowly into John's maw. He took his time knowing that no once else was going to enter. He reached Jaheim's shoulders, clamping down his arms with his iron grip, and shoved him up, into his throat, a deep swallow following, pulling him into John up to the base of the chest. John's mouth somehow grew wider, enveloping the still twitching form of Andrew inside Jaheim's massive gut. Jaheim could barley move, held in place as he was by Johns esophagus, just wiggling, and actually helping John inch him along. There was a sudden shift as Jaheim was pulled deeper into John without him moving. It took John some time to realize that Will wasn't as dead as John thought and he was pulling Jaheim inside with him, apparently getting revenge for Jaheim's original plot. All that was left was Jaheim's legs and slide down without issue and finally, the feast was done.

John winced in pain as his stomach pulled and thrashed. He had never held this much meat inside of himself at once and he felt like he was on the edge of bursting.

"Ah, ah, ah fuck. God damn there's some good eating on you three." He rubbed over his gut, as much as he could, which now pinned him in place. The two forms shifted as much as they could trying in vain to escape but John knew the truth, what goes in does not come back out. John lay there under the weight of his meal, nearly six hundred pounds of man flesh shoved inside of him and deep satisfaction glowed out from his core. He had done it, he had save Liam, and maybe Liam would appreciate it in all the right ways. He wished that Liam was here now to rub lovingly over the expanse of his own size, to poke and prod with warm and skilled hands and ease the indigestion, but he wasn't, so John decided to sleep.

Sleep he did, for the next 30 hours John lay on the floor, his body breaking down the massive pile of long dead flesh inside of him. People came knocking, asking the three guys if they were going out but only the muffled gurgles of digestion answer them and they moved on.

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"Shame they never came back" John said, rubbing idly on his side.

"Is it. Fuck those guys. Everyone thinks that they got caught at some frat doing something illegal and they're in prison somewhere."

"Yeah, I'm sure they were imprisoned."

John was larger now, that much food tends to leave a dent, but Liam seemed to like it. Liam had an inkling of course, about what happened. Three men disappear and suddenly your friend but maybe also boyfriend is about 100 pounds heavier, those two changes aligned too closely for them not to be connected, but Liam didn't care.

"Hey John, are you busy, we could go back to my room and study"

"Yeah that sounds good, what are studying for?"

"The gastrointestinal system, figure you could help me with that. If not that then I can always use help with anatomy and physiology" He winked at John who turned red.

"Y-yeah, anatomy. Lets practice anatomy."

They closed the door behind them and Liam got a hands on experience with a lot of anatomy indeed.

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A trade with @gigifabulous98 !! Please go check out his part of the trade, where a very underrated Pokéguy gets his first vore art! 😉

Gigi's OC Kori gets bored when his prey barely puts up a fight, but with a tight gut like that, kinda hard to move around huh. 😆

My own top 3 PokéMen are Lance, Raihan and Leon. Who I like to think of as a throuple, though that doesn't mean they're off each other's menu~

Totally agree. We need more male pokemon trainers vore content (Sounds way too long) ! 

I like the Guzma and Kuikui pair. I always saw them as Guzma wanting to prove he's better, but Kuikui is just , That guy , you know. No matter what, Kuikui will do it better. "Look, I ate two!" ... "Well, I ate four." And what I like even more is that Kuikui doesn't really care about the 'competition'. He's a chill dude and just wants to enjoy some fun time with his friend. A fun time of them swallowing down and digesting their meals.

Also, can we talk about the Team skull grunts? Why are they so hot? Hottest grunt heads down! And yeah totally into vore too.

I've already imagined the male skull grunt and guzma chilling at the beach. Guzma sunbathing and the grunt just messing around. But the grunt becomes horny and needs something to fill his dick. Guzma tells him to suck down a tourist or trainer nearby... but there is no one around. So the only meal left for the grunt is ...his boss, Guzma.

 Fast forward and the grunt is now in Guzma's place with a huge pair of squirming balls. The grunt looks forward to the huge load his boss is gonna turn into.

I love all three of them too ! Raihan and Leon are such an obvious pair, and probably the ones who got the most content online too. Which is justified. I just replayed Sword & Schield, and yeah, they're hot... Plus the idea of The Undefeated Champion, letting himself be digested... yeah If I had known it was this easy to beat him, I would have swallowed him down sooner. Seems like Raihan understands it and prefers to beat him this way. Although I wouldn't be surprised if he ends up digested instead.

As for Peter. I really love him, love how he is with the MC, Ethan. And although I love him as a pred, the idea of a champion ending as a meal and digested is just soo good. I can already see Ethan swallowing down Peter after defeating him. And to follow what you said, he would totally end up as a meal in Galar too... Between him and Leon it's gonna be who is the best Champion, as for him with Raihan, well I always just pictured Raihan wanting to swallow down all the other Dragon Type specialists, but he better be carefull, just like dragons, those aren't easy meals.

If I had to choose a Top three too, I'll go for Guzma, Red and maybe Lt Surge, Drayden or Byron (Love this daddy, too bad he isn't as popular...).

Oh and if I had to pick a random npc character it would be the male Alolan Swimmer. I just love him. Even more as prey, burping out his blue trunks once digested, on a summer beach... Yes, count me in !

A slightly belated birthday gift for @ericstripe. I've been meaning to draw a double mawshot of the Captains for some time now, to show off some of the fun anatomical oddities they've got going on (kudos if you spot them!) And of course, I had to make Eric's long suffering immortal pirate/thief/snack Argo the not so unwilling victim in this case. Two very different yet equally handsome gullets, but he can only take the plunge down one. How could he possibly choose?

(ID: assafosbear)

Ted leaned his head back and sighed, a blissful expression sitting on his face. Waves of pleasure radiated throughout his body, and he savored the sensations as they came.

His eyes cast downward as a gurgle emanated from his midsection. His gut, engorged, groaned quietly. He scratched his chest idly for a moment, then brought his hands lower.

The belly was a mountain, to say the least; It must have measured at least 70 inches around, if not more. It sat heavy in his lap, keeping Ted from doing anything but enjoying his current size. Bulges poked out in a couple spots, stretching the hairy skin in odd ways. Ted laid his hands over the bumps, massaging them inward.

A shift from inside caught his attention--his earlier meal was clearly still alive. He gave his gut a light pat, and a smile tugged on his lips.

This was Ted's favorite part of his meal; The excitement from eating was over, but digestion hadn't really started yet. Both predator and prey had a moment to relax together, and connect. Become one, before literally becoming one. Cuddling, to the max.

Sometimes Ted would go about his day like regular, but with a man inside him. He'd do a little work, watch TV, maybe even work out. The casualness of it all was a huge turn-on for him, especially out in public.

If he had a more talkative meal, he'd chat with them for a while. He was always interested to hear the stories of the men who decided to become his lunch. He considered it like seeing them off before they became part of him.

Usually, though, he'd just lay down like this. Lay back, shut his eyes, and enjoy gluttony. He and his meal had both gotten off already, and so they'd just enjoy each others' company. No words needed. At some point, he'd feel the weight inside him get a bit heavier, and he knew that the life inside him was gone, reduced to meat.

Soon, like clockwork, he'd gurgle this guy away, just like all the rest. He'd be empty once again, and all he'd have is hunger.

But for now, he hadn't. And he'd enjoy this while it lasted.

linework: 20€

simply coloured: 35€

rendered or painted: 50-65€

additional character +50%

internal +15€ if on an existing piece (otherwise, base rates apply)

free add-on is chibis currently

backgrounds +10% for a semi-complex one (i cant do complex bgs)

everything link click has a -20% discount

note i also go crazy on art sometimes unprompted. and these will be raised once i graduate