Holy Shit! I Can Feel You In Me Man! This Is So Awesome! I Really Ate You And You're In My Stomach Vince!

Holy shit! I can feel you in me man! This is so awesome! I really ate you and you're in my stomach Vince! What's that? Yeah, you tasted really good like a salty steak or tangy beef Jerry! You were delicious and you basically crawled down my throat, you must've really wanted to be my food! What's that? Oh, I can't keep you! It'd ruin my plans to avoid the Freshman 15! Plus, I wouldn't get to enjoy how good you taste again. How about I let you spend a couple more hours in my stomach and then I'll let you out. Good, you agree. Now, let's get back to the belly rubs for how stuffed you made me buddy!

It was getting close to my birthday, so I decided to pluck up the courage to request a special present from one of my friends. I’ve thought he was hot the whole time I’ve known him, so he was the perfect choice to fulfil one of my biggest fantasies.

“So, you want me to eat you then take a pic afterwards? You’re into some weird stuff bro, but I’ll let it slide. Might actually feel nice being stuffed like that.”

After I’d fully stripped and lay on my bed, he also took off his shirt to reveal his smooth, toned body. I always thought the only thing lacking about him was his flat stomach, so I excited to personally become the thing that would stretch his belly out to a more desirable size. He started at my feet so I could watch the whole process, guiding them carefully to the back of his throat and sucking on them for a few seconds before swallowing.

I could hear him straining as each gulp forced more of my body into the warm, tight grip of his throat. It was quite the challenge I’d set him to consume another man, but he was determined to finish. It was an incredible sight to watch his stomach expanding as my legs slipped inside, and I couldn’t wait to witness the final result.

By the time he reached my waist, I could tell he was starting to enjoy this more and more. Rather than just quickly lathering me up with saliva to help swallow me, his tongue was now slowly caressing my skin as though he was taking the time to savour my taste. The fact our enjoyment was mutual turned me on even more, and I was dying for him to swallow my arms so that I could jerk off and relieve the tension. Annoyingly they were the last thing to be slurped past his lips, my friend letting out a deep sigh while his belly swelled outwards as the full weight of my body settled within.

A few minutes later, something hard hit me in the head as it dropped into his stomach, which turned out to be my phone. As promised, he’d snapped a pic of himself stood in front his bathroom mirror, his big, round, man-filled gut in clear view. It was amazing to see how I’d transformed him, but I was a little annoyed that he swallowed my phone and got it all slimy, so I asked what hell he was thinking. “Well how else are you supposed to see the pic? It’s not like I’m letting you out. Didn’t you hear what I said? The deal wasn’t to just swallow you, it was to EAT you.”

I was naive to have given him complete control over me like this. I thought I could trust him to release me afterwards, but instead I’d foolishly offered myself as a willing meal. I struggled the best I could against his stomach walls, which were slowly tightening around me with each belch that rumbled through his gullet and out of his mouth. He rubbed his erection that had surprisingly grown from the feeling of my movements inside him, a little precum soaking into his sweatpants as he thought about digesting me.

“It’s kinda hot thinking about how my gut’s gonna turn you o to sludge in a few hours. I shouldn’t have called it weird earlier, I think I might like this…”

lonely dad who doesn't want to lose his son who is moving away to college vores him and keeps him in his stuff and cramped gut slowly digesting him as the son tries to struggle out?

My boy Devin was getting ready to finally move out and despite us agreeing that he'd go to Community College around the corner, he'd been planning to move into dorms at a State College. It's been me and Dev since he was 3, I couldn't even imagine coming home and not having him there to greet me. I begged and begged him not to move out, but he was stubborn and I didn't have a lot of options or I was going to lose my boy. I wasn't going to lose Devin. In fact, I would have him forever.

After one more conversation about not moving out, Devin snapped at me and said I was being selfish, only caring about what I wanted and not what he wanted. I've raised him for nearly two decades, I know him better than he knows himself and I know he needs his daddy by his side. But, when Dev threatened to cut contact with me for not respecting him, I lost it and threw him to the floor on his back. I planted one foot on his chest, pulling off his pajamas and revealing his naked, supple body to my delight and garnering a rumble from my waist. My ears had already begun to drown out the sounds of my boy screaming while I stripped him, allowing me to focus on keeping my son near me for good.

I lifted up my son by his ankles and started licking them, stuffing his feet past my lips and guiding them into my waiting throat. Devin thrashed under my foot, but my love for him field my hunger and I began swallowing my boy down my esophagus. I worked my way down to my boy's knees, gulping down his shins with voracious joy as more and more of him became mine as I devoured him alive. This was such a perfect plan, after I fully swallowed Devin and put him away safely inside my stomach, he'd be with me forever and I'd always keep him safe.

Dev kept trying to push me off him, but I grabbed him by the waist and started shoving his thighs into my drooling mouth. I felt his feet enter my stomach and I moaned in ecstasy at the feeling of him beginning to enter me, hungry to know the feeling of him fully curled up inside my gut. Terrifying my prey, I lifted him up above my head and enlisted gravity in eating my son, taking him down my gullet until his crotch was sitting in my mouth.

I wanted Devin to be happy and knowing that this was the last time he'd get the chance to orgasm, I played around a bit with his cock and used my tongue to get a good taste. He might be my kid, but the musky taste of his cock was tantalizing and the shudder of him blowing his load was enough to get me hard. Feeling him go limp as he filled up my mouth with his cum, I took a heavy swallow and felt him drop down to his navel in my gullet with his hands pinned in my lips.

From then on, Dev weakly struggled, but I was able to easily gulp him down and devour him like I wanted. My son disappeared into my throat more and more until I pressed and shoved his shoulder into my mouth, wrapping my lips around his neck. It felt amazing to have so much of Devin inside my body and to feel him curling up inside my gut like it was a womb. He whimpered at me through teary eyes, but I had what I wanted and wasn't going to change my mind now.

I tilted my head fully back and put a hand on the top of my boy's head, opening my lips wide enough to press down as I swallowed, pushing Devin down my hungry gullet. I closed my mouth and took a second swallow, feeling the gluttonous victory of my boy's weight beginning to get heavier in my stomach as he fully entered it for good. Dev squirmed and wiggled around inside my belly, pressing out imprints of his hand and face across my distended gut. He was no doubt trying to find a way out, but it was too late. Devin is all mine.

I cradled my boy and rubbed him while I joyfully told him about how great its going to be now that we're together forever. He cried to be let out and not be digested, but my mind was set and Devin was going to be added to my waist as fat. My son would become a part of belly forever, hanging off me as if he was hugging me with all the love I knew he had for me. I rubbed him despite his protests until I felt a rumble from his squirming and I let out a long belch, then he slowly went still until my gut got to work and started digesting him. Devin was mine forever.