Meal wasnt enough so I had to eat the feeder too. One minute im eating out of his hands the next his hands are halfway down my throat. Can you blame me? If someone says they’re gonna fill you up to me that means one thing and that’s it.
He put up a fight for a while but he’s finally settled in. Just entered the squishy stage where i’m basically just begging for an encourager to come rub this soft gut. It’s no fun if you’re alone ;) good thing is I work tomorrow morning so hopefully i can shake my bloated gut and lure an office intern into the men’s room for lunch
“Today’s your lucky day boy. You get to join daddy’s gut for good. You’ve been a good boy but this catch-and-release game we’ve been playing is getting old, and with how you’ve fattened me up I’ve got eager boys lining up around the block to rub this gut.”
A muffled cry rose out from my midriff and my gut started bouncing something fierce. A handprint shone as a silhouette on my belly for a moment then disappeared. “You know there’s no use in fighting little guy. This thing is a cage. Though I won’t stop you, you’ve got me rock hard right now with your kicking around in there.” I slapped my gut and it bounced in reply.
“Ugh, fine, you’ve served me well so I guess I’ll take it easy on you.” Sitting up straight and pulling my shoulder back I let out a giant UUUUUUUUUAAAARRRRP. The cries died out and the bouncing became weaker and weaker until half an hour later I just had a huge hard stone in my gut. Three hours later and it had softened back to it’s regular jiggliness, but bloated up bigger than I’d ever been. I gave my gut one more rub and thanked my former boy, then opened grindr to look for some dinner.
Woof looks like he’s already gone. Fresh twinks from the gym never last long and you can probably tell this body requires a big appetite. I love the train ride home from the gym, hanging out with my bulging gut next to a passenger trying not to notice. If hey look like they heard a shout coming from it I just pretend not to hear it.
It takes a lot to feed this body dude I’ll tell ya. During bulking season I’m downing something like a dude every day, pinned down for a good portion of the day underneath my heavy gut. After my gut goes soft I’m suddenly insatiably horny and if i cant find a hookup (soon to be snack) online then I’ll rub my gut just like this and pose until I get myself hard looking at my own body, and jerk off for an hour or two.
Needless to say I’m ravenously hungry after I cum, anyone wanna come over for a bite to eat?
With a body like this you dont need to wrestle down prey. They practically coma crawling to you. I mean look at me! Name a single square inch on this herculean form that you don’t want to explore, I dare you. Doesn’t mean I don’t like to lure a good meal though.
It’s almost easy. I go to the gym, get a good pump on (when im real hungry i dont shower for a day to get a good stink) and head to the grocery store right after. Sporting a lycra top and bike shorts the only groceries i’m getting are horny guys turned on by my muscles and intoxicated by my scent, practically floating behind me through the aisles.
Just the other day I managed to get two guys out of the store and invited them to my apartment. Love a two course meal what can I say? As one was eating my ass and the other kissing me I clenched my whole body and sucked them both right in. Those kinky fuckers even got busy in my gut, sending waves of pleasure across my skin. Do i look bigger?
My boyfriend and I have a fun hobby we like to do. We hid it from each other for years (somehow) but we just recently found out that we both like packing guys away in our guts. The thrashing, the deep massage, the prostate stimulation, whats not to love? So we invented a game.
We invite some poor sucker over for what he thinks is a threeway. In reality it’s a meal and a date for us. The goal of the game is to last as long as possible without eating the little guy. And while we both want to, desperately, we both know the consequences. With a whole guy packed into your gut you’re pinned on your back underneath your belly for at least a few minutes. And in those minutes, the other guy gets to do whatever he wants to. Helplessly fully he just has to take whatever he’s given, and we both like the feeling of topping over a squirming vore belly. It’s really improved our relationship, though the local dating pool is kind of thinning. I hope by boy doesnt get any fresh ideas
Hey buddy, I already said I was sorry. Even though I might not mean it…
I mean how am I to tell the difference between “I want you inside me” and “I want me inside you” when I’m this horny after a workout. You’ve seen it happen a dozen times so something tells me you knew what was gonna happen when you came up to me in the showers. Not that this is the first gym buddy I’ve downed, nor will you be the last, but I actually kind of liked you. You tried to really push me, almost as hard as you’re pushing against my gut right now.
Keep pushing and you’re just gonna make be harder dude. It’s a one way trip you know the deal. Thanks for adding what you could to my mass, I guess I can skip my shake for today I’ve had enough protein. Enjoy the ride buddy I hope you make it long enough to feel me pleasure myself when I get home.
Meal wasnt enough so I had to eat the feeder too. One minute im eating out of his hands the next his hands are halfway down my throat. Can you blame me? If someone says they’re gonna fill you up to me that means one thing and that’s it.
He put up a fight for a while but he’s finally settled in. Just entered the squishy stage where i’m basically just begging for an encourager to come rub this soft gut. It’s no fun if you’re alone ;) good thing is I work tomorrow morning so hopefully i can shake my bloated gut and lure an office intern into the men’s room for lunch
“Feet first? Damn you’re a kinky little guy” i said, grabbing the small man in front of me and easily hoisting him overhead, pinning him against the wall. “Thats a guy that knows his place” I set him down and pushed him to his knees, shoving his face in my gut. “Right here is where you belong boy” i said and he let out something between a moan and a whimper.
I picked him back up, raising him high. “Down the hatch” i said and placed his feet in my mouth facing forwards. I swallowed up to his knees then let gravity take over, relaxing my throat and jaw so that my prey can appreciate for as long as possible just how big he made me.
A minute later i lean back on the bed, satisfied. UUUUUUUUAAAAARRRRRPPP. I let out a huge belch and pat my gut. I feel its heavy mass bounce with the telltale and furious rhythm of a happy prey masturbating for the last time.
I like to fill my snacks first. Kind of like a cream puff. Pin some random little guy down in the locker room and get him into a stall. Grab his head and use freely. It’s easy!
I cum for a good two minutes at least, holding the guys head down to the base of my cock so that he swallows every last drop. Then i lift him up, stomach bloated and bulging with my own seed, and send him where he belongs, in my gut as protein.
“Oooh keep going im so close boy” I said, tightening my grip on my cock and stroking faster. Looking down I saw the squirming writhing form of my stepson over the jiggling mounds on my chest. His cries had long grown faint and now only his kicks and shifts of weight sent waves of pleasure across my skin.
I married his mother a few months ago but I’ve known the kid a while. He was always twinky and seemed mesmerized by my gigantic frame. It wasnt really a thing between us until I moved in with my girl. Suddenly he’s baking stuff and we lock eyes as he’s serving me another helping at dinner like we understand something. And then we end up here
One day after my workout he corners me in my master shower, greeting me naked. We dont need to say a word, I pull him in the shower with me and pin him up agains the tile. But with all he’s been feeding me, kissing turns into licking turns into gulping and… oops? He’s in there and I’ve never felt this kind of sexual buildup. Not even finishing my shower i hauled myself to the bed and started jerking and now here we are. I’d say im sorry buddy but this feels too good to be sorry!
I love sunning my belly. The warm breeze and sun feel great on my bare skin. Especially after a workout, I’ll sit down pumped and sweaty and just watch the neighborhood college boys walk by. Every so often one of them catches my eye…
Much more fun however is sitting out on the porch, sunning my squirming hairy belly as some poor guy tries to fight his way out. That’s when I catch the neighborhood boys’ eye. Almost every time I can lure one into my bear lair where they worship my big body and sit on my cock all night. They make a great morning snack too.
My night last night was crazy, not what I was expecting at all. I invited this little twink over to hookup but he offered to cook me dinner first. I never say no to a free meal and so I let him use my kitchen. He looked at me with a smile as I ate and served me three plates without asking.
Later we’re on the couch and we start making out. I pull him into me and he starts rubbing my belly and moaning. I dont stop him because honestly it felt really good. Next thing I know crazy fucker is crawling down my throat. My reflexes kick in halfway through and I hork him down and now here I am.
Honestly I didn’t think this could feel so good. Watching his struggles slowly subside I delt powerful but now im held down by this big bloated gut. If only somebody could help me;))
“Here’s the appetizer!” I said, hoisting the little guy caught up in my arm with ease. He whimpered a little as his mass settled on my torso. “Who wants to be the main course?”
I sat my snack down on the couch and sat next to him, facing my mounted camera across the room. Scooting over to him slid my hand across his back and I grabbed behind his neck, forcing his face into my chest. Tongue lapping he moved from nipple to nipple and into my sweaty armpits, moaning softly at the odor.
I pulled him up and kissed him hard, my pit sweat seasoning his lips. Falling on me now I held him in my arms against my chest, kissing harder and harder until….. I feel a warm wave pass over my body, open my eyes and see a massive writhing ball in my gut, sending shock waves of pleasure all across me. I sit back and relax, weakly flexing my thick arms.
“Remember, patron levels are determined by weight. You know I love you appetizers but the main courses is where it’s at. Stay tuned guys for a real big show”
From the outside i mean. The guy i put in here a few hours ago just stopped kicking and although he gave me a massage for a few hours the real time i need belly rubs is now. This man-soup in my stomach has be bloated and stretched out like you wouldn’t believe, just look how jiggly my gut is dude.
I promise now of all times is when you’re safe. I’m totally full there’s no way i’m gonna try and introduce you to this poor soul, i just need a good solid belly massage- someone to really squeeze and shake it out. Plus if you put your ear to it, you’ll hear me churning up a storm!
Yeah, I know my gut’s really comfy. Atta boy, fall asleep. You’re safe with me-
Towel Challenge in action. Putting this bloated overhang to good use.
Towel boys are always to helpful. Look, this one is still doing his job! Coming in off the gym floor I’m usually ravenous heading into the locker room.
Stripping down and strutting my stuff, “accidentally” slapping my gut and giving a low growling moan, I can always catch the eye of one of the locker room attendants. They always stock such twinky boys to hand out towels it’s like they know the job doubles as a snack vendor. Pushing the scrawny boy down onto his knees in the shower I get him to wash me from head to toe. Once I’ve deposited a load in either his throat or his ass (boy’s choice ) I take my meal and step out of the shower.
Here’s my favorite part: right when he settles in i can use his weight in my belly to pin down a towel with just my overhang, leaving my butt and thighs out and about as i strut confidently around the locker room, humming to stifle my boy’s cries from my bouncing belly
From there I’ll head home and lay back to relax as my meal slowly digests. I’ll usually take some post-workout photos to share on grommr, usually to dozens of men messaging me and wishing they could be my towel boy. I always tell them to apply- the job has a pretty high turnover rate ;)
Aaaannd…. boom. Hit ‘em with one of these poses and all the little snacks come out to offer themselves to me. I swear I have to keep switching gyms because the locker room is basically and all-you-can-eat buffet and I dont want the staff getting suspicious. Walking around in the locker room post workout in my posers I can always catch a lustful eye or two and lure them into the showers to please me.
A full body tongue bath later and I repay the favor by scarfing my admirer into my rumbling gut and saving myself the need to make a protein shake later.
I’m getting some serious size this way dude you should try it sometime.
Damn! See that boy? Well of course you don’t but. I’ll just describe it to you.
I only ate you like a minute ago and you can barely even tell someone’s in here. I must be getting really big…. well no matter, you’ll be belly fat soon enough. Thanks for the meal bud. UUUUUAARRRPPPP
Just kidding! Of course I ate him look how cute and tasty he is. He tried to put up a fight but look, my bicep alone is twice the size of his.
He was a good workout buddy but a better workout meal. I didn’t eat him right away obviously, i mean you gotta time your meals right. So he got to worship and lick the sweaty musty body he would unknowingly be joining later. I have a feeling he secretly wanted this to happen. He’s been way to flirtatious lately, and today when he dragged his tongue across my bellybutton my stomach growled loudly, and he tried to hide his embarrassed erection.
Jesus christ what’s happening to me? Ok lemme go over it all again. I’ve always been rather muscled, with a bubble butt to match. A few months ago I got an anonymous message from someone asking to be my “patron”. He said he never had to meet me, he would pay for all of my workout equipment and supplements, and in return I’d send him a once-weekly video of my eating a guy. I’d never done vore before but the idea of going to the gym as a full time job got me pumped enough to accept.
Fast forward to today. This is the first time I’ve unconsciously vored a guy. Over the past few months I’ve started enjoying more and more sending whole guys up my ass. It’s a good stretch, the squirming feels good on my prostate, and I’ve started gaining muscle faster than ever with my new diet. Last week my patron sent me an audio recording and told me to listen to it every night in my sleep. And today, immediately after riding this hunky guy until he blew his load in my ass, I just got ravenously hungry. A haze came over me and next thing I know he’s kicking and screaming in my gut. I don’t even think he had time to pull out his cock. I’m a little concerned that I might eat someone I care about but as long as we dont end up in the sack together that shouldn’t be a problem. And who am I kidding? When they make my ass look this good? I might just eat about anyone
“Damn boy quit fighting!” I said and slapped my bouncing gut. It only bounced harder in response. “This was fun an hour ago when you were on top of my prostate and I could come on my belly to tease you, but I have to be somewhere soon and it’s kind of embarrassing to show up with another dude inside of you. Just give up already!”
I leaned back and momentarily allowed the stretching of my belly and the pressure on my prostate to send tingles of pleasure across my skin. I found this guy at the gym. He ogled me from afar for a few days before coming up to me in the locker room and rather brazenly telling me he wanted me to eat him. Well, after some good sex this guy tries to back out. Uh-uh, doesn’t happen buddy.
Part of me thinks he wanted exactly this. I mean come on, you meet up with a pred to feed him and then when you’re wrapped in his arms as his little spoon you try and back out? You have to have known that I’d try and eat you right then and there. And he’s been bouncing like crazy for almost two hours know. Oh. I know what can work.
UUUUUURRRRRPP. There. Sorry bud, I tried to make this fun for you but you’re harshing my hard on so I just belched out all your air. You should have a minute or two before you pass out. Might just be enough time for one last orgasm. God knows I’m about to do the same. Or maybe I can find a twink at this dinner who’ll service me, might just be worth another big meal…
“Thanks for bringing a snack. I’ve never known a main course to bring his own appetizer, but it’s getting me warmed up. How do you want to do this? You can worship my big furry gut for a while until I get horny and hungry confused and just stuff you down. I can spoon you in my bed, hard on poking into your back, until you fall asleep and wake up in my gut. Or we can just have a normal day together, maybe get a workout in (dont ask me to put a shirt on) and I surprise you and do away with you like a real bear on the hunt. Your pick, my dinner.
What’s that? Hmm i’ve never tried it before. Sounds fun. You can even blindfold me if you like.” I sat down on the chair in my living room, my imminent meal coming up behind me and covering my eyes with a cloth. I patted my gut sitting in my lap and it sent a ripple up and across my chest. I opened my mouth and a donut entered. I ate it and quickly opened up for another. And another. Gaining speed and intensity I let out a little moan each time one entered my mouth. Then, something different. A hand, then another.
Instinct kicked in and i began to swallow as hard as I can. My feeder/food was startled a little at the strength of the throat muscles pulling in down and tried to pull back a little. This kicked in a deep seated hunting instinct and I reached out in front of me. Grabbing him behind the shoulders I slid his arms all the way down my throat. Legs locked around him, I hoisted him by the belt loops and sucked him down to the middle of his chest. I relaxed as he straightened his legs and leg gravity do the rest, inexorably sliding down into my now bulging massive furry gut. I let out a deep bear moan of pleasure as the skin all across my body stretched and settled around this massive meal. I sat there in ecstasy for the next hour, moaning and rubbing my gut, as loud sounds of digestion gurgled out from inside me. I took off my blindfold and bounced my now soft gut, hanging in between my thick thighs.
“First time for everything! I’ll need to try that position again.”
