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New disposal story up on Patreon teacher-student mass vore part 2. Enjoy you filthy preyboys

Jimmy’s professor hefted his solid swollen gut to the centre of the room, away from the broken teacher’s desk to just infront of the blackboard. The scraps of shirt were still clinging to his sweaty torso, his engorged vore belly having ripped through it easily while swallowing every last student in Jimmy’s anatomy class. Jimmy gazed at his handsome teacher as he moved. His handsome face was just as sweaty as his gut and his jet black hair was plastered against his forehead. His arms, chest and treasure trail were covered in thick black body hair, matted now with sweat. Jimmy’s bulge twinged again when he caught a glimpse of his teacher’s pit hair.

“Come here Jimmy, teacher needs his assistant’s help.”

Jimmy cautiously moved over to where his teacher was standing, memories of his classmates flashing through his mind as he looked at the abandoned bags, books, clothes and coffee cups on the tables around the room, their owners having been brutally digested by the teacher they thought would be teaching them anatomy. Well he did teach them anatomy, but the experience was much more immersive than they realised it would be.

dave1001:

Getting him all cleaned up and towelled off after swallowing him whole during voreplay and then belching him back up after you’ve both blown a giant load you just can’t beat bringing vore into the bedroom, especially when accidental digestion is always a possibility you never know, one day you might just ‘forget’ to let him out and he’ll become part of you forever, just another layer of fat for you to blow a load over….but shhhh, don’t say that too loudly

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New teacher-student mass vore story up on Patreon go blow a load.

Jimmy’s face flushed bright red. He was getting flustered by everything his professor was saying. But he knew it was horrible, gruesome even. This handsome man had eaten everyone in his class, all of his friends. And was now digesting them inside his stomach. His huge distended hairy stomach.

“Why don’t you come over and listen?” The man said, letting out another deep belch as his stomach rippled. “I can give you a hands on anatomy lesson if you want. Aren’t you a lucky boy.”

“But you’ll eat me too” Jimmy replied, “just like the rest.”

“No I won’t, I’m way too full. I haven’t had a meal this big in a long time….I almost couldn’t swallow the last boy” he grunted “but I eventually forced him down mid-scream. I’m greedy like that.”

Jimmy looked at the man suspiciously, but his curiosity got the better of him and he cautiously moved towards the bloated mass of the man’s stomach. There was an enormous amount of heat radiating off of it and what looked like a shiny layer of sweat.

maleastro:

Bouncer? What bouncer? I didn’t see one…. *URRRPPPP*….Oh that? Yeah, don’t worry about that….I’m always belching up t-shirts with “security” written on them….nothing to do with the bouncer I just ate alive so I could get into the club….erm, whoops, forget I just said that….

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New POV digestion story up on Patreon

The pred takes another gulp and I sink down past my hips to just above my belly button. My arms are wedged by my sides inside the pred’s mouth; hot, wet and slimy. Fuck, I’m sweating so much. I hope it’s not making me taste better. I try to struggle again, but I know it’s way too late for me now. I’m basically bone-strewn shit already. Fuck, I’m messed up, why did my cock twitch at the thought of being shit?!

“Please! I don’t want to be shit! I want to live. I have so much I want to do! I’m too young to die!”

My feet are sweltering along with my shins and knees which have all pushed through the entrance to the pred’s corrosive stomach. I can feel myself being forced to curl up inside the pred’s gut as I feel slimy stomach walls against my skin. Fuck, I’m gonna die so painfully in the most horrific way imaginable.

The pred takes another gulp and I sink in to my pecs. His lips are wrapped around my chest and I can feel his tongue slurping up and down my back and front, tasting me all over as my cock is pressed against the velvety flesh of his throat. Its so tight around my body, like a huge wet sleeping bag. He’s making me sweat so much. I have never been this hot and uncomfortable, I can feel his stomach sphincter wrapped around my hips as it throbs and quivers.

“Oh my god….please stop! Your stomach is too fucking hot, its burning!.”

Fuck, look at how distended his belly is now. I’m doing that. I’m making his stomach sag like that. I’m becoming a stomach bulge. That’s all I’ll be. A huge bulge in his stomach as he lays back and digests me alive. Melts down my meat to absorb all my nutrients. Oh fuck, I’m so screwed. I’m gonna be his morning dump tomorrow. A huge log of shit clogging his toilet. Fuck he’s so masculine and hot. No! He’s eating me! I can’t swoon over him now!

“You’re a prick. A fat fucking prick! I hope you choke on me!”

The pred’s lips are slurping up around my shoulders and neck. There’s literally no way out. I’m dead, dead meat. My whole body is basically inside him, constricted and sweltering, sweating like the dirty edible pig that I am. My legs are curled up inside the wet corrosive stomach sack below, my arms and torso constricted inside his throat and only my head sticking out of his mouth. Maybe if I struggle again he’ll have to cough me up again….shit, no good. That’s it, goodbye world!