Mindless Hog

My page has seen a lot of growth lately (literally and figuratively) so I thought I would put together a pinned post to help you all out with turning me into a massive hog!

What about if I were to take you to a bar, and buy a few beers for you, but I snuck in some shooters in and pour one in each while you aren't looking. Your last coherent thought of the night is "I've only had four beers, why am I so much drunker than normal" but I'm already handing you the fifth.

The next thing you know, you're stumbling home. You dont know where your pants or your shirt are. You can feel your belly bouncing while I guide you by the dick through your briefs.

The next thing you know I'm whispering in your ear to order as much food as you want. We're in a McDonalds. Your still just in your briefs. You can't read the screen, your vision is too blurry and your feet want quite stay still. So I order for you, while I rub your big bloated belly.

You crawl in through the front door on all fours. You think you ate all the food on the way home. You start to crawl around and suddenly there's a beer bottle pressed against your lips, I hold it there until it's empty while I carefully pull down your briefs, finally exposing that beautiful, round ass. You finish your beer, your bloated belly almost to the floor now. You sway a little. Fuck, I'm naked - you finally realize. And then that's when I finally slide the 10in silicone dildo in and your mind goes white until morning.

Your body is exactly at that insanely hot tipping point — right in between an athletic ex-jock who’s overindulged and and just another out of shape guy with a beer-gut. Muscular arms and pecs attest to your former fitness, and even that swelling belly still has the muscular core of a jock keeping it tight, curving out, but not too far - like the firm shell of a turtle.  

But soon, so soon, your desire for pleasure will overwhelm all those jock reserves struggling to keeping your softening body in check. Another 10 pounds or so and gravity will win - your gut will drop and bulge out into a true baby beachball.  A much softer, much rounder belly - one that doesn’t shrink much anymore when empty, and still feels squishy even when over-stuffed too full and ever rounder.

Your chest will soon puff out over a new gut-shelf that juts out from right under your ribs - no more gentle slope, now there is almost a right angle of flesh.  The slope has moved up to those formerly flat pecs, as they fill with flab and droop into moobs. Your arms will both thicken and loose definition, they will be bigger, but make you look weaker - all traces of the lithe athletic jock you once were will be buried in swollen, doughy curves.  Just another lazy guy with a big soft gut.

I want to take you, as you are right now, and spend a long weekend corrupting you further - overwhelming you with pleasure.  You sit back and simply eat the delicious, bite sized morsels of your favorite foods l leisurely feed you.  Rubbing and licking your swelling gut and softening pecs as you chew and swallow.  There’s always a cold beer in your hand for you to guzzle, and once you start to feel too full, I’ll give that rock hard cock some attention. Edging you for as long as you keep on eating.

Once you really are buzzed, stuffed and bloated to your absolute max, a greedy drunk pig gasping for breath, it’s time to get on all fours so you can feel gravity pull that distended belly down - full, round and heavy. It will sway back and forth rhythmically as I peg that soft, jiggling ass until you shoot a huge, intense river of cum up onto your own fattened gut. 

Then, completely spent, you curl up next to me, and fall into a deep-carb coma as I gently rub your belly for a few hours, until you wake up and we do it again.