There We Go! Starting The New Year Out Strong And Already Getting In My Macros! Whoops, I Meant Marcos!!

There we go! Starting the new year out strong and already getting in my macros! Whoops, I meant Marcos!! I decided this year, I'd start bulking up and my buddy Marcos was perfect for my new meal plan. He was just a bit bigger than me and I knew that having him in my gut would lead to me getting the gains I needed.

I invited my protein out for a run together through the woods and we did it often se he suspected nothing. Three miles in, I tackled him and before he knew what was happening, I had his head down my throat and his arms pinned at his sides. He tried to struggle out of my grasp, but my body needed its nutrients and I overpowered Marcos down my gullet. His body was forcefully pulled into mine and I felt incredibly plwerful taking another man, turning him into food and building my dream body using him. Voracious for my meat to get inside so I can start digesting him, I pushed Marcos' legs down and pushed his toes down my throat, sending him to curl up in my tank.

Marcos was good protein and that weakling couldn't get out of my stomach, all his struggling did was tire him out and made it easier to own him. I gotta say, as long as things are this easy, I'll be hitting my goals this year and Marcos is a good friend for starting me out strong! Now, let's get a good workout in before I start digesting him so I can get a good protein boost at the gym!

twink finds out the hard way going into a musclegut is a 1 way trip

Damn, why are you still struggling?! You begged me to eat you and digest you when we met at the gym and now you're trying to get out? No way! You got what you wanted when I ate you and now I'm getting what I want! What's that? Oh, you didn't like it when I started swallowing you down feet first and you busted a nut on my face just as I got to your thighs? That makes sense, then you must've really hated it when I had you up to your chest and I was pushing you in while you begged to be gobbled up like food. Or that second nut you busted while I finished you off and held you in my throat for a minute. Let's be honest, you loved every minute of it and now it's my time to enjoy you. At least until I'm done with you and take everything I can for my muscles!

My clothes haven't been fitting a lot lately since I started dating a prey. I'm not planning on ever digesting him, but Eli really likes it when I eat him and he'll sometimes spend days in my gut without coming out. It was hot and sexy at first to have a full person inside of me and getting to roleplay having him as a prisoner of my body, but I need new clothes to accommodate my delicious passenger. I can't stay at home just cause Eli's feeling horny, so I decided to eat my boyfriend and bring us to get new clothes that fit our body. Walking around with him in my stomach is unexpectedly arousing, the feeling of him swaying on my waist as I waddle, the heft of his form forcing me to recenter my gravity and the movements he's making inside me while I shake his entire world. I really hope these clothes fit for a while, cause I really want to explore the world with my Eli belly!

It was late at night, and I had a long drive ahead of me returning from visiting my family. I pulled into a nearby truck stop to take a break; already intimidated by all the vehicles parked up that were so much larger than mine, I was even more tense walking past all the drivers who were just as massive. Ignoring their staring and sneering at the puny guy who’d wandered into their territory, I walked straight to the bathroom to freshen up before I continued my journey.

But when I turned towards the exit, it was suddenly blocked by the muscular arm of a tall, rugged stranger who was eyeing me up and down. He took advantage of my hesitation to walk closer, making me instinctively back away from him until I hit the wall behind me. He leaned in close with his arms either side of me, his face mere inches away from mine so that I could feel the warmth of his breath as he spoke to me. “Hey there. Driving around all day has got me hankering for a filing meal. I was wondering if you wanted to help me out with that?”

His large, firm beer belly had my body pinned to the wall, forcing me to submit to the powerful musk that hung in the atmosphere around him, particularly from the dark, damp patches of sweat beneath his pits. I was surprised he didn’t just grab me right away, instead allowing me to struggle gently beneath his weight. I was trying to avoid eye contact at first as I thought it might scare me into giving up entirely, but after a quick glance I noticed his expression had some friendliness mixed into his tough, intimidating expression. “Don’t be scared, little fella. I’m a nice guy, only gonna eat you if you give me permission. But before you answer, just think about how great it would feel sliding down into my warm, cozy stomach.”

After saying that, he began to lick my neck slowly and seductively. He enjoyed toying with me as he patiently waited for me to stop squirming, confident that I would submit to his desires in the end. And he was right. If being swallowed would feel anywhere near as sensual as getting tasted like this, he’d already done enough to convince me. I couldn’t resist rubbing my hands around his belly while I imagined what it would feel like to be inside it.

“So what do you say, will you fulfil your true purpose and become my dinner?” I quietly whimpered the word “yes” in response and allowed him to pull my shirt over my head before it was suddenly engulfed by his maw. Having teased me enough, he quickly swallowed my shoulders so he could get to the good stuff, tasting the nervous sweat soaked into my pits and chest hair as he devoured me. I moaned at the feeling of being massaged by his gullet that was tightly sealed around me, but there was far more pleasure yet to come.

He pulled off my pants and toyed with my hard cock, his wet tongue coiled around my shaft as it stroked the full length over and over until I bust my salty load into his mouth. Using his strength he was able to force my legs down his throat soon after, his stomach only slightly swelling out as my scrawny body curled up inside him. The man let out a thunderous belch as he admired himself in the mirror, letting me know how satisfied he was in a much more aggressive tone now that he knew he didn’t need to befriend me. “Right where you belong, you delicious little fucker. Now be a good piece of meat and stay nice and still while my gut churns you up.”

I should have been scared, but something just felt so right about becoming a meal for this big man, perhaps because he’d made it feel like it was my choice. I closed my eyes and surrendered to the sensations of being digested alive, feeling his stomach acid slowly break me down into nourishment for his body.

A friend of mine was going away for a few days, and wanted me to stop by his place to feed his new ‘pup’ called Colin. His request was surprising since I never knew he owned a dog, but I was happy to help him out.

When I entered his house and called out his pet’s name, it was even more of a shock to see what - or rather who - came running towards me. I was greeted by a stocky, hairy cub with his fat torso on full display, wearing a harness adorned with a paw print design. I flinched as the young man ran without breaking stride until stopping just inches from me, grabbing hold of my shoulders as he gazed at me with wide eyes and a thrilled smile, just like an excited puppy.

“Hey there! Are you who my master sent to feed me? You look nice and tasty, that’s for sure! Perfect timing too, I’m starving…” Colin’s tongue rolled out of his mouth as he dragged us both to the ground, pouncing on top of me and pinning me down with his much greater weight. I winced in disgust as a few strands of saliva dripped from his panting mouth onto my face, his big belly swinging above me and rumbling with hunger.

My struggles were easily held down as Colin licked my face and stretched his maw open, swallowing my head before he slid my body out from under him and started stuffing it down his tight throat. He messily drooled everywhere like a starving animal, moaning as he felt my head break through to his stomach and begin filling him up. He sat down and knocked his head back once he reached my waist, massaging his expanding gut as my legs sank down his slippery throat from gravity alone.

Colin pulled off my socks and sucked my feet past his lips, lapping up the last of my flavour from my soles before swallowing them. He pressed in on his swollen stomach, playfully kneading and crushing my body while I squirmed inside him. Unfortunately my struggles couldn’t prevent myself from becoming a meal for my friend’s ‘pet’, especially once he belched out my air and made me pass out. He dragged himself and his full belly up from the ground and wet to his bedroom, snapping a pic in the mirror to caption and send to his lover.

“Thanks for the tasty treat, master. Ruff! 🐾”