Gay Vore Ahead

I’d been chatting to this man with a round, sexy gut for a while, and was invited over for a hookup with a teasing comment that his belly would be at its largest, just for me. I was in awe when I finally got to his place and saw him in person; as promised, his body was suddenly much larger than any photo he had sent me before.

Fast forward to when we were in his bedroom, my legs spread as wide as they could to wrap around his giant gut while he stuffed his cock deep into my hole. I was mildly distracted from the pleasure of being fucked when I noticed the quiet moaning coming from his belly, it’s round shape distorting now and again with a small bump. I knew right away that I was in the presence of a predator, who must have swallowed another man to make his stomach swell out to a more appealing size for me.

I briefly thought about telling him to stop, but his cock just felt way too good sliding in and out of me that I decided to ignore what was happening in his gut. I didn’t know who was in there; maybe it was his partner, or maybe just another stranger whose kink he was helping to satisfy. Considering how easily he could decide to keep this mystery guy as his meal, I just considered myself lucky that his stomach was already full.

At least, that’s what I thought until after he pumped his load into me, when he reached forward to grab my hands and stuff them into his greedy mouth. Apparently he still had room for more, ravenously gulping me down his throat before I could even think about escaping. As he devoured more and more of my body, I was gradually squeezed in next to the confused twink sitting in his tank. He was having a much worse time all of a sudden, covered in saliva and his own cum while we both got uncomfortably pressed together.

“What the hell? This guy wanted to fuck someone with me filling out his belly, but he promised to let me out!”

The big-bellied bear I was dating was an absolute magnet for chasers who wanted a large man to worship - it’s how he landed me after all.

I didn’t have an issue inviting any of these these hot, skinny lads over for a threesome. In fact, it was actually my job to find them for my lover, who didn’t put any effort into speaking to a single one. What these twinks didn’t realise was that I was forced to do this to satiate my boyfriend’s appetite, otherwise I would become the dominant pred’s next meal. Tonight’s had just been finished off and was now kicking and screaming within the confines of my boyfriend’s gut, who was sweating and panting after the effort it took to devour another man.

“Damn, he’s hitting just the right spot. Come here before he makes me blow my load…” I assumed the regular position he always wanted me in, lying face-down on the bed and letting him slide his huge member deep inside me before resting his squirming belly on my back. Since this wasn’t for my enjoyment, there was no fucking involved. He instead just waited as the pleasure of his feisty prey massaging his prostate grew stronger, focusing on that feeling until it made him fill my hole with his warm load.

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Part Two: 

Part one 

Spending the day with Richard was something a bit more relaxing that I needed it to be, of course, after the failure of trying to digest my dad, I knew I had to work my way up to someone of my dad’s size before I could take him on again, and Richard, well, he had the makings of a body builder which to my luck, he had just finished his first bulking regimen.  I didn’t come right out and say that I wanted to digest him, no, I waited a few hours and hoped that the conversation would come up naturally, which unfortunately, it didn’t.  So instead I asked something else that wasn’t too far off from my original question.  “What?”  Richard asked in mix of shock and amazement, “Let me suck you off.”  I repeated as we stood in his families kitchen, ”Uh, wow, um… Justin, I didn’t know you were into guys.”  A small flash of a smile came onto Richard’s bewildered face, “Well, I’m not, I’m just curious, you know?  I’ve tasted my own make before, and I’m curious as to what others would taste like.”  It was clear from the expression on Richard’s face that he once too also thought about this, which, with a reluctant nod, he agreed.

Moving in close while fitting my hand’s palm to the size of Richard’s bulge, I gave it a few loose squeezes, enough to start his package to get hard.  After listening to a few moans and some quick pinching and twisting of his nipples it was finally time to put my plan into action.  Lowering myself while simultaneously pulling down his shorts, I basked in the full length glory that was my friend’s member.  Slowly I placed my mouth around his length and began to bob my head forward and back, I could tell I was doing something right as the moans escaping his chest started to become more and more loud.  It didn’t take long for Richard to cum in my mouth which was a rather large load, swallowing a small portion as I stood while spitting the rest onto my hand, I lowered my own shorts with one hand and began rubbing my own length with my friends make.  Looking lustfully into his eyes I stepped forward just enough that my mouth was up against his ear and I whispered, “I’m going to fuck you.”

Pushing Richard onto the counter, I made quick work of his hole as any sign of protest he had made quickly ended as soon as I entered my length into him.  Moaning from our displays of man hood filled the air as chemistry flung between us was in a somewhat abnormal sync as our bodies seemed to outweigh that  this was the first time we had sex with another man.  Feeling that I was close, I picked Richard up as he wrapped his arms and legs around my body and I carried his semi-hulking frame to an empty wall.  Forcefully pushing his back against it I gripped one hand with his hair and placed my mouth to his ear once more, “I’m going to cum!” I grunted loudly feeling my testicles tighten before releasing myself into Richard.  It was an amazing feeling that I quickly realized that masturbation was no longer an option if it meant consent could be made, standing still grunting heavily, a part of me wanted to pull out and watch my make ooze out of Richard’s hole, but I was here for another purpose.  I was here to digest him.

I kept my friend’s back pinned against the wall as I placed my mouth onto his head and opened wide,  Remembering a lesson from my dad that digesting head first was trickier than feet first as doing so, it immobilized the prey, head first, the prey still had access to their legs and arms which could lead to the inevitable escape, however, still panting from our quick sex session, Richard seemed to not notice what I was doing until my mouth had made it past his shoulders, then to his biceps, and quickly his waist slipped past my throat, which his legs were left kicking into the air.  Finally, Richard in his entirety was in my stomach.  

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UUUURRRP.

The hot air blew on my face, and a pungent smell filled my nostrils. I felt a couple droplets hit my forehead and cheeks, wet and sticky.

In front of me sat a predator satisfied with his meal. His lips curled into a grin as he slapped the side of his gut. “Now that’s how you do it.”

The belly was warm as I pressed my hand to it. Gone was the smooth roundness of his gut that I had known before, replaced by a multitude of odd bulges.

The man inside had struggled for only a moment, though all had now gone still. Dead weight.

Loud groans began to emanate from inside him. In awe, I watched as his belly started to shrink before my eyes. “Woah.”

“Yea, buddy. I got a fast metabolism. UURP.”

The predator raised a fist and punched his gut a couple times. I could hear the sound of snapping and popping coming from inside, breaking apart the skeleton of his prey. The man inside was nothing but food, now.

All I could do was watch, enthralled. Before I even knew it, my hands were rubbing circles around his shrinking gut. The hairy man smiled at me, pleased.

“Enjoy it while you can, bud. That’s gonna be you soon.”

I looked up at him, a blush creeping across my face. “Really?”

“Yep.” He patted his belly. “You’re gonna be melted down inside me, just like your little friend here. Then I’ll shit the both of you out, together, tomorrow morning. I’ll be fat and happy, and you’ll be another inch around my gut. Capiche?”

I leaned over, kissing his belly button. “Yes, Sir.”

By the end of the night, I’d be nothing but mush. Just as I wanted.

I was his.

He smiled at me.