Just Vore Things

I’m gonna sleep well tonight while my vore gut works over this big dumb jock. It’s like the dopier they are the more beefy and tasty they are- my belly’s absolute favorite! And we’re gonna enjoy eating all of his friends too.

Guys, I don't wanna alarm anyone, but this is the first time in a long time that I've produced two captions in a month*! I saw this hottie on Bluesky and immediately felt inspired to make an edit. Hope y'all enjoy!

Everyone jokes about the awkward “we like your vibe” approach of couples looking for a threesome out in public, but how could I say no to these guys? They both had beautifully thick bellies and, as I found out when we were all naked in their bed, proportionately thick cocks. Things started slow with some alternating worship between the two of them, my hands exploring one man’s body before the other pulled me in closer for the same treatment.

Soon during my worship, one decided to start properly using me and embraced me from behind, slipping the full length of his huge cock into me while his partner muffled my moans beneath a passionate kiss. After getting filled with his hot load, I was flipped around so that I could be shared, going through the same blissful experience one more time. I thought this dream threesome would come to and end once they both had a turn with me, but truthfully things had only just begun.

It was almost like they both never stopped being hard, taking turns fucking me again and again. While I was facing one man and making out while massaging his gorgeous gut, the other had his arms wrapped tightly around my waist and his member thrusting in and out of my hole. I had to be the one to indicate when I couldn’t take any more, although whichever guy was inside me at the time still made sure to finish his round. He spoke to his partner over my shoulder, keeping me pinned between both their sweaty bodies.

“I guess it’s feeding time for you, babe. Open wide!” The guy I was making eye contact with began to lick his lips suspiciously, moments before my head was engulfed in his drooling maw while his partner restrained me. My upper body was slowly sucked into his mouth as my head slipped into his slimy throat. I could feel his internal muscles pulsating with each swallow, at the same time as a pair of hands shoving my ass to force me deeper into his lover’s greedy mouth. My ankles were grabbed so that my legs could be stuffed down while getting licked and tasted, my feet being polished off the same way before I was fully trapped within the man’s stomach.

I was feeling lazy after already committing to a hookup with this handsome bear, so I spent a good while lying back while he put in the effort to pleasure me. Luckily, the best thing about getting with a horny, fat dude is their tendency to get just as greedy with their oral sex as they do with food. He clearly enjoyed sucking my cock while I relaxed, pulling it deep inside his throat while his drool spilled from his hungry mouth and dripped down my balls.

His skill with his mouth made things so intense that I needed a break, to make sure our session wouldn’t be cut short. He paused to lick along my thighs instead, raising my leg in the air as he continued to drag his wet tongue all the way to my feet. He reached for my other ankle and clasped my feet together before slowly feeding them past his lips, sending me into bliss as I received a sensual foot massage from inside his warm mouth.

I was in such a trance that I didn’t even notice him continue to swallow me, and it wasn’t until his slippery tongue came slithering past my hole that I finally realised what was happening. I begged for him to stop as my upper body slid into his hungry maw, but he didn’t slow his pace in the slightest. He just kept consuming me, fuelled by the desire to fill his stomach with the delicious piece of meat in front of him that he’d sampled for long enough.

Andre is the largest of all my colleagues, and it’s become a bit of a joke that the rumbling of his belly is basically the call for lunch in our office. He must have skipped breakfast or something today, as his hunger was louder and earlier than most other days. He wandered over to my desk after he caught me staring in the direction of the noise for too long, and asked if I wanted to take an early lunch break with him to a cafe he’d been meaning to try. Our site was pretty remote and I don’t drive, so I figured I’d take his offer of a ride and try something new.

Trying to take in the scenic country road while ignoring Andre’s stomach still rumbling away, I noticed right away that something was off when he pulled over about halfway to our supposed destination. I glanced over at my colleague in confusion, only to be met with the sight of his gaping maw which I had my head swiftly shoved into. He ripped my shirt open while I panicked, trying to free myself while he wrestled with my arms and stuffed me deeper inside him.

Andre’s car shook around during the struggle, his horn beeping a few times when my flailing legs accidentally kicked the steering wheel. Not that it mattered, as there was no sign of civilisation where he’d parked up, exactly so that nobody could interrupt his meal. He continued to remove my clothes and slurp up my raw, delicious body, only thinking about how satisfied he would be once I was fully packed away. After swallowing my feet, he gasped for air and wiped the drool from his face, staring down at his swollen stomach while I struggled within.

“Damn, I needed that! Better sit here and let you digest for the rest of my break, people might be suspicious if I show up at the office with a squirming belly.”

If I’m ever in a bad mood or struggling with the cold weather, I can rely on my husband to offer his belly as a warm place to relax. I did spend years fattening him up into the beautiful bear he is today, so it’s only fair I get to enjoy the thing I’ve put so much work into.

That being said, it was his idea to start swallowing me in the first place. I always suspected he might have more selfish desires that need satisfaction, given the way that he licks and tastes my body as I travel through his throat. No complaints from me, as the feeling of his wet tongue lathering me up before getting slowly enveloped by his warm, soft insides is an absolute dream come true.

Occasionally if the mood strikes, he’ll make it even more pleasurable by getting me off once I’m halfway inside him. He coils his tongue around my shaft and strokes it back and forth, while both hands grab my ass and work his fingers firmly into my cheeks to massage me. It doesn’t take too long for me to cum down his throat, my legs shortly following my load down into his stomach where everything settles.