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1. The goal isn’t to stay as deep in him as you can. Pull it out at least halfway when you’re thrusting, it feels so much better and more intense for the bottom.

2. Don’t pull it all the way out of his hole and then shove it back in. You can do it a few times, but if that’s your “move” and you keep doing it, your bottom hates it and it just hurts.

3. If you’re doing missionary, make eye contact sometimes and kiss your bottom. He loves it. It makes him more comfortable and he relaxes.

4. Try different angles until you get an obvious reaction from the bottom. When you find his spot, make it your target. Again, just digging as deep as you can is hot, but it isn’t the best experience you can give your bottom.

5. If you cum in him, don’t immediately yank it out. Thrust a few more times so he can feel it, and pull out very slowly. They’ll thank you for this, especially if you cum a lot and they can feel it pushing into them when you thrust. Bonus points if you stay in him until it goes soft and comes out on its own.

6. If your dick is big or thick, use extra lube. You think you have enough? Add some more. Trust me, it matters.

7. Splurge on GOOD LUBE. Don’t buy the cheap stuff that turns into water after a minute. Seriously, lube is the most important part of gay sex. Spit can work if you’re not big, but if you are, you need the good stuff.

8. Please make your bottom cum. Even if you get yours first, take the time. Suck him, ride him, jack him off, or at least hold him and play with him while he jacks off. You’re not done until he is.

Thank you for listening. 😌

I met up with a particularly gifted guy last night, and I was so excited about it, but he was a terrible top. He was gorgeous and his dick was insane, like probably one of the longest and thickest I’ve ever seen. I had to tell him twice to stop and add more lube because it felt like he was tearing me in half, and the lube was horrible. Also, I could tell he was just trying to stay as deep as possible the whole time, and I didn’t feel any pleasure, it just hurt.

I finally convinced him to let me ride it. THAT part was amazing and I came like a fire hose all over him without even touching it, and I didn’t stop riding him until several minutes after he came and it went completely soft. It actually felt a lot better after he came because the cum helped lubricate. 😅

I was going all the way down, but I also angled myself so it hit my spot every time. It still hurt, but it was the good hurt and not just organ damage hurt.

I licked my lips. "Wouldn't finding out mean getting crunched into your next dump or something?"

He shrugged. "You could reform. Some do."

"Will I?" I asked.

"The adventure is finding out. And if you're nothing but your uncle's shit, then that's a fun story to tell in heaven, isn't it?"

It wasn't a good point. It wasn't a good argument. But when his stomach growled again, I placed a kiss on his belly button.

#1 - Kids get hungry to - Vore image/story

Makiro was bored and hungry out of his mind one day and decided to look in the fridge for something to satisfy him for lunch but when where’s nothing in the fridge or freezer, he had a rather devilish idea, You see he was always into Vore and he always wanted to catch a pray to digest he would even draw vore art in his alone time, and today was his lucky chance and as so he caught and slowly vored two man and one woman as they digest in his soft, warm and strong round belly, he felt them move kick and struggled inside of him and he burped and farted while felling hard,a few hours later they fully relaxed and digest, and as soon he pooped them all out only to see a large turd of shit and bones in the toilet bowl, Makiro then looked at himself and smiled at his new fat ass

Jordan tasted his best friend’s neck, and was instantly craving the rest of him. He puts his mouth around his best friends head and stars to swallow. His best friend is a daze, so he doesn’t realize what’s going on. Slowly, he gets down pass his nipples, and Jordan gets really hard at the taste of his best friends masculine figure. His best friend slowly starts waking up, but it already it’s too late. Jordan already has him waist deep, and there’s no going back no matter how much thrashing and kicking.

You piss off one local mobster by beating up his twinky brother and all of a sudden you find yourself tied up in a basement. A bunch of hairy Italian dudes are standing around, sneering at you. Apparently that twink was basically their princess, and they're pissed as hell.

But you're a tough son of a bitch. You ask if they're going to beat you up or try to get money out of you, kill you, whatever.

The mobster laughs. "You hurt my brother, and you think you get off that easily? No. I believe in an eye for an eye. You see this?" He pulls out a syringe. "Cheap-ass black market cocking serum. One little dose of this, and your cock will be real hungry."

"So you're perverts." That sort of thing won't faze you either, not that you'll tell them that. You've vored some dudes before. You've seen some shit. They don't scare you.

That is, until he snaps his fingers, and some of those big blokes drag your own brother forward. He's supposed to be at college. He's a music major, second-semester freshman. He just turned 19 in January. And your brother is naked.

You fly into a rage. You struggle in the chair but the restraints are too much. You can't break them. You shout. You can taste blood.

When you finally calm down, the mobster says, "We didn't hurt him. We've just been making sure he's had a nice nap. Hell, I didn't even rape him. And look at that pretty face. You know how hard it was not to make him cry while pounding his ass? I thought about fucking him in front of you, but no. See, we didn't hurt him, but you will."

You blinked. "What?"

And that's when they all started to laugh.

They were going to shove your brother down your dick. You were going to cock your precious brother, and there was no doubt they wouldn't fish him out of there. He was about to be cock food. He's splooge waiting to melt down. Cum.

They wake him up with smelling salts right before they dunk his confused face into your gaping cock maw. You sob even through the pleasure. You could try to resist. You could try to control your cock muscles. You're a practiced enough pred to do that.

But you don't.

Because it feels so damn good.

It feels fucking wonderful to eat your brother with your dick.

And as much as you hate it, you can't help but want to churn him into a massive fucking load.

He squirms and cries and struggles as the mobsters massage the lump of his body down your man-sized cock. You buck and moan. You beg with them to let him out. But you still gulp him down into your balls. And precum gushes out your piss slit. And you balls rise and fall as your brother thrashes in the boiling cum. The mobsters jerk off all around you as your brother melts down.

They undo your binds and leave once he's gone.

You're left to unleash his gallons all on your own. Whether you drink them down, coat the room, or keep any of him is all up to you.

You cry as you massage you dick.

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What am I going to do if I run into a reforming prey? Guess they’ll reform in my gut, melt into chyme, get dumped, reformed, and go back down my cock. Like I said, I don’t share my meals. The guy will either spend eternity getting dunked by me or he’ll stop reforming at some point. I’m gonna keep digesting him til that happens, anyway.

Why? Are you saying you’re a reforming prey? Hey, don’t look so scared. You’re my brother. I’d never do that to you. Why is my cock hard? Idk, man. Look, if you want to give me a blowjob to make sure I don’t put you on the menu…

Goddamn. Didn’t know you were so skilled at sucking dick. Time to find out how good you are at getting sucked by it. What? Of course I lied! My balls are empty! So now you need to fill them. Besides, if you didn’t want to be my food, you shouldn’t have asked so many questions.

Despite him being a pred, I never saw anything about it. Maybe he was focused on school or maybe he was being considerate. From his comment, it didn't sound like he liked using the college reformation chambers. It was probably hard to find dudes willing to churn for good.

But one day I came back to find him lounging on his bed with a massive gut. It shifted around every now and then. He grinned over at me. "Hey man. Thought I'd finally give you a show."

"Who is that?" I asked.

He slapped his stomach. It gurgled. "Trevor."

"Oh fuck." Trevor was our RA. He was a prick. "Won't they be mad at you for tanking him?"

He laughed. "Then I'll tank them too." He licked his lips. "You wanna come feel?" His eyes drifted down to my shorts. I was tenting them out. "Ohhhh. You're a gut slut, huh? Knew we'd be friends. How about you come suck this dick for me? Love to get a nut off while I'm digesting a bitch."