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Characters from top left to bottom right: Brett(Pred), Nolan(Pred), Liam(Prey), Theo(Prey), and Corey(Prey)

Extremely late friends giving story, but I want to get out anyway. Enjoy!

Nolan hurried up Liam’s driveway. He was late as hell and starving. Every once in a while he glanced over to the piping hot mashed potatoes and green beans and contemplated taking just a quick bite. Nobody would notice, except that he wasn't that slick and he didn't want to be like that. Thankfully Nolan didn't have to wait to knock on the door. He opens it up quickly and is immediately greeted by the heat.

“Everyone, I'm here, sorry I'm late!” Nolan calls out hearing the clattering of plates from the kitchen as he walks through the living room.

“About time, took you forever.” Brett dressed in a horrible Christmas sweater that still somehow made him look so hot called from the couch. Nolan stuck his tongue out at him. Sitting next to Brett was Theo. Theo gives Nolan a nod but doesn't say anything. Instead of a ugly Christmas sweater, Theo was just wearing a nice salmon sweater. Nolan passes by them into the kitchen.

“Oh wow all of this looks and smells delicious, Mason.” Nolan sets down the tray of mashed potatoes and green beans.

“I hope so, Liam has been working on the turkey all night and I've been doing all of the sides.” Mason offered a kind smile from behind the counter. He had some kind of knitted sweater on.

“There you are! Glad you made it, Nolan.” Liam popped into the room as he and Mason began to take out the turkey and check its temperature. Liam confirmed that it was all good and set it out so that he could bring it up to the table. Nolan looked into the dining room to see that Corey was setting up the table.

“Banned from the kitchen again this year?” Nolan pokes some fun at Corey. Despite wanting to help, both Mason and Liam had determined that he was just better off doing anything that did not involve cooking. Thankfully Corey was able to take it on the cheek as he gives a pouty smile on crosses his arms.

“Yes, but at least I can help. I don't even think Mason and Liam asked the two Scrooge's on the couch to bring napkins.” Corey’s remarks earned a collective “Hey!” from Theo and Brett from the couch.

“All right everyone, Nolan came at just the right time. Food is ready time to set the table.” Liam beckoned everyone to the dining table and began to set up the food. Turkey, ham, green beans, sweet potatoes, yams, rolls, and any other Thanksgiving staple was all present. Thanks to the efforts of Liam, Mason, and Nolan no one went without a full plate or two in some instances. They gabbed at the table, enjoying the company, the banter, and the memories they made over the year. Although Nolan was not as attentive as he would have liked. Not for a lack of connection or appreciation for his friends. But from the steady realization that despite the abundance of food, none of it would satisfy him.

Nolan only realized what would satisfy him when he watched how Theo and Liam seemed to be extra thick in their Christmas sweaters. They also filled out their jeans incredibly as well and Nolan found himself drooling. Whatever guilt that he may have had at the prospect of eating his friends on Thanksgiving was far below the immense joy that he would get from having a full belly from his studly friends. Nolan was thankful that the post Thanksgiving food coma came upon them when everyone got up after their second or third slice of pumpkin pie.

Liam and Theo split off, Liam going to his room and Theo heading to his car. Nolan not wanting to go outside, wait a moment and then follows Liam to his room. Liam's room was upstairs and Mason’s room was across the hall. As Nolan slipped into Liam's room, he could have swore that somebody opened up Mason's room.

“Hey Liam, you guys killed it again this year. I don't know what you do to make the stuffing so good, but it is delicious.” Nolan praised.

Liam offered a lazy smile as he had his sweater pulled up Sean off that nice blonde fuzzy belly, no doubt warm with all of the Thanksgiving food stuffed inside. It made Nolan go even crazier as he inched closer.” Thank you, you know that I always love to cook for you guys. I'm sure Mason feels the same way. And there's more than enough to take home, so take as many places you need.”

Nolan had maneuvered in between Liam's legs as he gave him a cheeky smile.” Oh I don't think that will be necessary, I'm so hungry but not for any more Thanksgiving food.”

Liam rightfully raises an eyebrow as he sits up as Nolan who had inched even closer.” Oh yeah and what are you in the mood for then?”

Instead of answering Liam's question, Nolan decides to show instead of tell. Nolan clamps Liam's arms to his side and opens his mouth wide, wider than he should have been able to. All Liam is able to do is gasp and then his head is stuffed inside of Nolan's throat. Nolan can hear the surprise in Liam's muffled shouts. He wouldn't have suspected that Nolan was still hungry and more to the point, hungry for him. However Nolan was less concerned about Liam's surprise and more about getting his neck and bulky shoulders down. Even through the fabric of Liam's sweater Nolan could taste all of the long hours spent in the gym. After another hefty gulp, it becomes a bulge heading down to Nolan’s belly.

Despite the fact that Liam was likely stronger than him being a werewolf, Nolan was able to overpower him with sheer hunger alone. Liam's chest and abs slide on Nolan's tongue. Nolan quickly slips a tongue to taste over that warm bloated tummy and feels the hair tickle the inside. His neck was bulging wildly as Nolan was quick to stuff him down. The hungry boy also took note of Liam's beefy arms as well, enjoying them as they slid until the fingertips disappeared behind Nolan's lips.

More of Liam was steadily devoured and pushed deeper into Nolan's belly. Nolan took off Liam's jeans so that he could help himself to that cheeked up ass. Nolan had wanted to slap Liam's cheeks each time he posted on leg day. And now, those perfect buns are being slathered over and devoured. Nolan felt like a chipmunk with those cheeks puffing him up. And then before long, they two are swallowed down. Soon, it is just those powerful legs kicking. Nolan slurps them down, not unlike the spaghetti that Mason had made. Nolan's Christmas red sweater rises up over his gut. The form of Liam becoming clear underneath Nolan's skin as he fills up Nolan's belly. Before long All That remains of Liam are just a pair of white socks. To thank Liam for being such a generous host, he tickles the feet. Nolan swears that he is able to hear Liam giggling in his belly. Then with a final act of gluttony, Nolan swallows what's left of Liam.

Nolan's belly swells as the entirety of Liam fills it out. There is a visible bounce when Liam's legs finally join the rest of him in Nolan's belly. It jostles for a moment as Nolan chuckles and moans as he places both hands on that engorged gut. Nolan briefly shuts his eyes as he envisions Liam being served up on a silver platter next to the mashed potatoes and green beans. It would have made a much more filling main course than the turkey, but one way or another it had all ended up in Nolan's belly anyhow. The less hungry boy gives his belly a couple of soft pats, as if praising Liam for being such a good meal. Despite the fact that he was squirming quite fiercely.

“To answer your question, you. Your cooking was good but you taste better, Liam.” Nolan groaned and gives his Liam filled belly a harsh slap. Nolan spent a good minute rubbing over his belly as Liam squirmed. Until at last, all of Liam's squirming causes him to let loose a nice belch.

BWAAAAAOOOOUUUUURRRRRRRRRPPPP!!!

The belch knocks down a couple of the lacrosse trophies in Liam's room. Nolan ends up burping up one of Liam's socks and happily throws the slimy thing into the hamper. His belly had squeezed down on Liam a bit more tightly with that belch. He was more compact and with that, Nolan was able to move better. Nolan exits the bedroom(Liam leaving before he does). Although as he leaves, he wasn't expecting to belly bump into Brett of all people.

“What the-URRRP!” Nolan grabs a hold of his werewolf filled belly in surprise. Brett is unable to answer because his mouth is filled with squirming socked feet. Nolan looks down towards Brett's exposed belly, no longer being obscured by the Christmas sweater. There is a nice squirming lump there. Judging by the shape, it's definitely not Theo. And before long, Brett tips his head back and swallows the remainder of his meal. Nolan watches the common satisfaction of the filling out of a midsection followed by a lazy and self-indulgent smile on Brett.

“Damn, I see I'm not the only one who wasn't satisfied with the food.” Brett happily drums on his prey filled belly with long fingers.

“Yeah, I had to pay my compliments to the chef. Although I think Liam made a better main course than his ham or turkey.” Nolan couldn't help but tease as he shook his belly and earned a couple of angry grumbles from Liam. Nolan chuckled softly as He pressed his belly up against Brett causing both preds to moan.

“Speaking of, I see you helped yourself to Mason? How did he taste?” Nolan inquired as he gave Brett a post-gorging belly rub.

“Oooh, keep it up. Love your hands.” Brett jutted his belly out more to receive attention on behalf of Nolan.” Oh and this isn't Mason, it's Corey. I was hoping he was going to be in his room, but Corey was going to charge his phone or something. So, opportunity knocks.”

Nolan continued to give Brett's greedy belly attention. It seemed to really clutch Corey tightly, not wanting to give him up. Nolan's belly was no different as Liam hardly had any room to move. Both of them could squirm as much as they liked, but the universal truth was that they were post Thanksgiving entrees. A fact that both of the gurgling bellies happily agreed with.

“So, you greedy fuck, do you plan on having seconds?” Nolan finally pulled his belly away as he cradled it with one hand and rubbed over the circumference with the other.

Brett had almost a pouty face as he looked down at his pot belly filled with a squirming Corey.” I could definitely fit Mason in here, complete the set you know what I mean?”

That was perfect for Nolan who was eager to stuff that beefcake Theo into his belly next.” Good, let's not keep them waiting any longer. I'm sure these two,” Nolan gave a slap to both his and Brett's belly. “ Would love the company.”

Brett and Nolan maneuver downstairs as quietly as they can. However it's a little difficult considering that Corey and Liam in the respective bellies make the inconspicuous footsteps a little more conspicuous. Still they get down the stairs fine without alerting Theo who was sitting on the couch facing away from the stairs while Mason was wrapping up the food in the kitchen with his back turned. Nolan and Brett look at each other deviously. There was never going to be a better chance to grab second courses. They split off to go after their respective meals.

Neither of their prey had expected a thing. Even with Theo super hearing, he had no reason to believe that Nolan was coming downstairs to gobble him up. So when Nolan grabs Theo’s shoulders and pulls him up over the top of the couch, he is surprised. Not as much as when suddenly his face is smashed against Nolan's tongue and his head and neck are being pulled into a wet slimy abyss. Mason on the other hand had just turned around to suddenly be faced with Brett and his engorged belly. Mason only has time for a gasp before his arms are pinned to his side, then Mason is lifted and stuffed into Brett's mouth.

Theo and Mason struggle, but it's pretty much over for the both of them by the time they are brought up into their shoulders. Theo maybe could have fought his way out from Nolan, but Nolan's surprise renders the hunk pretty much defenseless. Now his beefy shoulders and hunky chest are going to be nothing but food for Nolan. Mason was a foregone conclusion for Brett who was already slurping past Mason's belly button. The taller man gently drums on his Corey( and soon to be Mason) stuffed belly happily as he tips his head back.

Meanwhile Nolan happily tastes Theo's ass cheeks. As impressive as Theo's beefy arms and his abs might have been, his ass was completely underrated! Nolan wondered if Liam had ever been brave enough to ask Theo to bottom. Maybe they could get it on inside of his belly as soon as Nolan was done turning Liam's boyfriend into chow. For now though Nolan simply munched on that cheek filling rump. Nolan would swallow it down when he felt it had gotten a proper examination from his teeth and tongue. For Brett however, his meal was pretty much over. Mason's cute little booty had already slid down Brett's throat and his legs are slurped up like noodles. Those thighs and calves are tasted quickly by Brett before they are gulped. Soon it's just Mason's wiggling feet on the outside. It wasn't really about how filling Mason was, he was the smallest out of the group here. It was more about having the matching set in his belly. Brett’s tongue collects Mason’s ankles and toes, pulls them back, and swallows them down. He traces the bulge on his long neck until it passes Brett's beefy chest to join the rest of Mason inside of Brett's already stuffed belly. Brett watches as his belly sags, bounces, and then snaps back into shape with Mason's addition. His hands clutch over the belly and hum as he licks his lips remembering the flavor of Mason

“There we go, reunited and it feels so good.” Brett can't help but tease as he rubs over the forms of Corey and Mason packed away in his belly. Now he was truly stuffed after friendsgiving. He wanders into the living room to see Nolan also beginning to wrap up his meal as well.

Nolan could feel his gut expanding with each gulp of Theo. After sending those hefty ass cheeks down, it was now Theo's muscular legs that he was working on. Theo had a pair of nice quads and some decent calves. After a delectable gulp, Theo only could wiggle his socked feet, the last bit of him not truly eaten by Nolan but that was about to change. No one looked at Brett walking in and could see that he had already finished up with his meal. Not to be outdone, Nolan gently pushes those feet down and sends that beefy morsel to go see his first. Theo’s body makes Nolan's belly look truly huge. Nolan gasps as he supports the weight with his hand.

“God damn… they are so heavy in there… this was so worth it.” Nolan sits down on the couch and leans back as he caresses the hefty dome. Liam and Theo are now pleasantly(or unpleasantly, Nolan didn't care either way) squished together. A soft smile plays at his lips with the knowledge that the boyfriends are sharing a belly. They could look at it as a bonding experience.

“Ahh! That feels good…” Nolan gasped as he suddenly felt Brett's hand on his belly. Nolan looked over to see Brett sitting down next to Nolan. Brett's belly squirmed and wiggled softly. Brett may have eaten the smaller couple, but his belly was no less impressive.

“So, you finally full?” Brett asks as he keeps rubbing over Nolan's belly.

“Oh yeah, these two are going to last me a while.” Nolan says with some cheek. He knew that likely the two werewolves could hear him in his belly. Likely they were in for a long digestion, well past thanksgiving.” How about you though?”

Brett went to answer but instead unleashed a mighty belch that shook the living room. In the process, Brett burped up some slimy socks onto the top of his belly. He left it there as he placed his hands behind his head while a smug smile crossed over his belly.” Oh yeah, I'm definitely full now. That happy couple isn't leaving my belly for a while.”

And so, Brett and Nolan spent the rest of their friendsgiving on the couch. Burping and belching, even letting out a couple of farts while Liam, Mason, Theo, and Corey are smushed together inside those bellies alongside the Thanksgiving dinner wondering when they would be digested. And it wouldn't start until well after Christmas…