Can You Use Me Like A Human Dildo And Slurp Me Up All The Way? I Want To Be Digested By A Manly Pred

Can you use me like a human dildo and slurp me up all the way? I want to be digested by a manly pred like you.

Alright, but you better lube up a bit or it'll get uncomfortable for you. Good, now start licking my hole and get me loose. Oh yeah, sorry I didn't warn ya before I pushed your head in my anus. What's that? I can't understand you while I'm working your elbows in. Oh yeah! You're a real good dildo, especially when I use your thighs to pull you in and out of me. I'm not letting you out though. You might make a good sex toy, but I'm gonna take you for everything I can get. Oh, I wasn't paying attention and your feet just slipped in my hole. Well, I guess you're where you belong now, squirming away in my lower intestines whole you bulge out my lower abdomen. Go ahead and enjoy yourself, I'll rub you until either you're asleep or you're all mine!

I cough and sputter in my dads gut as cold milk splatters on me from above. Weirdly enough, I’m actually grateful for the cooling liquid splashing over my itching and burning skin. I’ve been in my dads stomach for over an hour and a half, much longer than he’s ever kept me or my brothers for one of his “punishments”.

My older brother Erik got the longest sentence a couple years ago when he’d failed one of his classes at school. He’d been in there for 45 whole minutes before our dad released him. Later he’d told us that Dad’s gut had started churning and squeezing him in a rough, painful way and that after a little bit his skin had started to tingle. He hadn’t gotten anything below a B since then, not wanting to experience even the beginning of our fathers digestion again.

Up until this point, the longest I’ve ever been in here was 15 minutes, and the only thing I’d ever felt was the soft, almost pleasant squeezing of the stomach walls. If it hadn’t been so disgusting and foul smelling in there, I might’ve enjoyed it. But then it wouldn’t have been much of a punishment. Now though Im long past what Erik had felt; he was right about how rough and tight the stomach walls churned about. I feel like every pulse of powerful muscle squeezes me into a tighter and tighter ball, making my bones and joints ache with the pressure. He’d also been right about the tingling, but he hadn’t stayed in dads stomach long enough for it to become the itchy, burning sensation that I’m now feeling.

My eyes and nose sting in the rancid, acidic air. That’s also something none of us have ever experienced; yes it’s always been foul smelling in here the few times dad felt the need to punish me, but it’s never been actually painful to breathe as I inhale each breath of the acidic air. I guess the punishment fits the crime though, I mean I got drunk and crashed my car into a tree, which is probably the worst thing any of us boys have done over the years, so it makes sense that dad leaves me in here for way longer than he’s ever done before.

I feel my prison jostle a bit as my dad sits down in his creaky recliner chair and flips on the tv, turning up the volumes extra loud so he can hear it over his loudly churning belly. I’ve got no doubt that my brothers are probably sitting there on the couch, eyeing Dad’s stomach and glancing at the clock watching the seconds tick by and probably thinking about how long I’ve been in here too. It’s going on an hour and 45 minutes now.

I just grit my teeth as the burning starts to go from unpleasant to downright painful. Fuck he must be really mad this time, I mean he’s actually letting his gut start to digest me! *Just a little longer* I tell myself, trying to shut out the pain, and waiting for the familiar feeling of the stomach forcing me back up my father’s throat.

“Umm dad?” I hear one of my younger brothers say hesitantly. “Ty’s been in there a reeeally long time… I think he’s really sorry now and he’s learned his lesson. You know he won’t do it again.”

My father just grunts and I feel a hand rubbing over the bulges I’m making. “Yer damn right he’s never going to do it again… because he’s not coming back out again.” He says gruffly, as my brothers stare wide eyed. “This is a lesson for the rest of you boys that your old man’s more than willing to leave you to stew in this gut of mine if you fuck up badly enough.”

No… No I must’ve heard him wrong. Did he really just say he’s gonna leave me in here?? I start to struggle, calling out to my dad. “Please dad, no!! I’m sorry I’ll never do it again, please just don’t leave me in here!!”

“Sorry Ty, but you fucked up and now you have to face the consequences, maybe your brothers will learn from your mistake and I won’t have to digest any more of my boys.” He says giving me a pat.

“Nononono!!!” I continue to scream and thrash as my dads gut began to churn and gurgle even more loudly. My skin feels like it’s on fire and the walls around me squeeze me so tight that it’s like I’m trapped in a rancid, slimy trash compactor. I begin to sob and beg, but my dad is ignoring me now. He belches instead of replying and the last of my foul, acidic air is snatched away from me, rushing back up my dads throat and leaving me behind to stew in the dark, stinking, churning pit of my father’s stomach.

“Uurrrrp! Shh that’s it son, just sleep and let daddy’s belly take care of you” is the last thing I hear from Dad before I finally gave in and pass out while his stomach churns and gurgles contently around me, happy to finally be claiming one of the meals that has escaped its grasp so many times.

Good, you finally got here! I've been waiting thirty minutes for you to get here, now let's get this going so I can get on with my day. Go on and crouch so I can sit on you, my hole is hungry and I got an itch you better scratch. Ugh, you're slipping in nice up my muscle butt and I can already feel my body taking you as I'm cramming you deeper and deeper into me. Putting you in my guts and having you slide across my prostate has me getting rock hard, but I'm focusing on getting your butt and crotch stuffed in my anus. After getting through to your thighs, you just slid up my ass until I had to sit on your legs to push them in the rest of the way. As soon as I felt the cold floor, my cock started shooting as your toes were sealed behind the sphincter and you were all mine. I rub the shifting form of you in my lower intestines as I get back in my truck, ready to get back to work while you spend the rest of my shift stewing away until I let you out when I'm ready.

What are your thoughts on underage prey?

Abso-fucking-lutely NOT.

A Note to Minors:

I see a lot on tumblr lately regarding the defense of underage participants in a certain community, as well as the underage participants expressing anger that they are not welcome on NSFW blogs. As a NSFW blogger, as well as someone who has come to know various sex laws due to their career, I thought I would clarify some things:

1. It doesn’t matter what the age of consent in your state is. Age of consent refers to the age that you are able to consent to sexual activity only.

2. Even if you are able to consent at age 16 or 17, by law you are still a minor. Pornography cannot be sold or viewed by minors.

3. If you are under 18 and you post explicit photos of yourself, you can be charged with creating and circulating child pornography, as the images contain a minor.

4. It is normal to have interests in sex and kink, regardless of age. There are safe spaces on the internet to seek these out and ask questions regarding your interests. Spaces where you can communicate with other teens, that are well moderated and do not allow adults to freely graze and prey.

5. As a minor, showing purposeful disregard for another blogger or a website’s request that no minors be present on the site (and for some explicit material, 21 is the age for legal viewership) puts the owner of that blog and/or website at risk. No one wants to see awesome sex bloggers get shut down or sex friendly spaces on the internet get hit for having underage members. Think about more than just yourselves.

If you’re under 18, unfollow me. Don’t argue, don’t flame me, just unfollow. I’ll be the first person to high five you when you turn 18 and we can reminisce about how much it sucked to wait. Until then, peace out.

My dream was to be licked and tasted, drooled over and savored, then becoming a man’s meal and take my place in their stomach. I was born to be eaten and my life was lived to be prey for a hungry pred. I sent this pic out to hundreds of gainers, but they just wanted to roleplay and tease me. I lost hope for a while, until this guy on tumblr saw me and I started getting messages of him eating huge meals and claiming I was next. I tried not to get too excited, until he showed me a video of him swallowing a skinnier guy than me. After that, it was settled. I found my pred and my home in his swelling gut that was calling out to me to join it. It took a bit of time to finally meet, but he was worth the wait and the drool seeping out his mouth made me feel welcomed. He took off his shirt and revealed his growling gut, thumping it while telling me to take my clothes off so he could eat me. It wasn’t as romantic as I hoped for, but I was so damn excited to finally get to be swallowed down inside a giant belly forever. My pred licked his lips as he grabbed a handful of my butt cheeks, squeezing them and moaning in anticipation. My realization suddenly hit that this was more about my pred getting a beefy meal than my fantasy, in fact he was playing and squishing my body like a burger, even licking parts of me until I was fully undressed. As soon as my socks came off, I was suddenly lifted into the air and faced a widely open pink cavern that was the salivating maw that would gobble me in. I barely had a chance to say anything when my face met the inside of the humid tunnel and his tongue danced across my face. He pinned my arms to the side and stuffed my shoulders in while I felt my head hit the back of his throat, his esophagus already pulling on me to drag me down. He explored my chest with pleasure while his throat grabbed a hold of me and I was squeezed down the path to his waiting stomach. I tried to move around a bit, but only my legs could move and he was playing with my ass again while he gulped me down like the hog I always dreamed of. I could feel the constricting tugs of peristaltic muscles pulling me inside, but I was surprised to hear the thumps of his heart and pumping of his blood. I was really inside a person, I was joining his body and about to digest into it like an average hotdog and it was turning me on. My pred swallowed suddenly and I felt myself get sucked in hard until I felt my hardening cock and butt in his mouth. He playfully chewed on me until I couldn’t take it and nutted right inside him, feeling my jizz coat me while he moaned like a pig at the sudden sauce I added. I was spent after my orgasm, but he was still eating and after a few more seconds of gulping, I felt my head squeeze through a hole and figured I was finally in my fantasy home, the stomach. It felt tight at first, but the pred sped up and I began to quickly fill the sack I was destined for until he slurped my feet in and finished me off. I struggled while my body joined the rest of me inside this gut I belonged too, curling into a ball while the walls around me stretched out to accept all of me. My feet finally reached me and I squirmed around until I could get comfortable in the humid tank of my pred, rubbing my naked, wet body against his stomach walls while I set up straight. The world moved and shook, the vibrations of my gluttonous pred celebrating another prey eaten while he rubbed his clearly stuffed belly full of me. The idea of being taken in by my pred and fulfilling my fantasy, made me cum again, this time screaming out in pleasure as my home waddled me around. He was rubbing me like any other satisfying meal, never learning my name and treating me like the beefy meat he craved to eat and I wanted to become for years. The walls around me leaked and started to burn a little, he was ready to digest me and didn’t waste anytime turning me into fat. My ears popped as the air around me shot out in a massive belch and I fell asleep to the sound of my pred’s heartbeat, his rubbing hands and happiness to finally be an eaten prey.