My Little Brother Has Always Been A Pain To Have Around, But I Could Always Count On Him When It Mattered.

My little brother has always been a pain to have around, but I could always count on him when it mattered. He's not the coolest guy to be with, but when I need something hes always quick to get it for me. Like when I told him I was hungry and he didn't have anything to feed me, so instead he suggested I eat him in a joking manner. I decided to take it seriously and I had him stuffed halfway down my throat in minutes, loving the taste of a loyal little bro. By the time I finished him off and had him sealed away in my stomach, he was saying that he'd been kidding, but I know my brother better than that. He'd do anything for me, like be my prey and feed me.

Fuck, I can't believe I did it. I ate my uncle! I'd always wanted to gain weight like he did, but my metabolism was too high, and I burned calories too fast. I knew I needed a big, high calorie meal to start bulking, and my overweight uncle fit the dinner bill. Of course, he had no idea his nephew was drooling over the thought of devouring him, especially when he innocently came over for dinner, just the two of us. As soon as he entered my home, I locked the door and tackled him to the ground. We fought for a few minutes while I feasted on him and dragged him into my hungry stomach, already feeling the satisfaction of feeding it an entire grown man just to get fat. Once I was finished devouring him entirely, I barely had a chance to enjoy him when I felt my metabolism kick in, and he started digesting quickly. He squirmed for a while as my body made quick work of him, breaking him down and reducing him from a human to meat to fat. After a couple hours of eating my prey, I had a decent sized paunch to remember him by, and I was starting to get hungry again. While rubbing my new belly, I thought about how nice it'd be to reunite my uncle with my cousins and to have a family reunion on my waistline forever.

Well fuck bro I don’t know what to tell you. UUURRPPP you are kind of stuck in there. Once my belly gets ahold of its food that’s it. I told you all this before..... I told it’s a one way trip.... UUURRPPP you really pushed my gut to the max tho, just look my belly button is even jetting out. UUURRRPP I do enjoy all your squirming. So keep that up for a bit longer I get really horny with an active meal so might as well pop a load while you’re still kicking. UUURRPPP thanks again, I know you’re mad but in a few hours you will just be a dump in the restroom.

Regan Grimes

Fuck. I can't believe I did it. I finally did it! It has been a fantasy of mine to be able to eat another person whole, and my feeder Winston had been dreaming of being eaten one day. It was fate for us to meet, but we knew it wouldn't be a long relationship, at least until Winston was fat on my waist. It was only a few months of testing out how much I could fit in me before I was ready to try eating Winston, and we were both too excited at the hope of our dreams coming true. I held my prey close and stretched my mouth over his head, savoring the taste of his face on my tongue and feeling the hunger to eat a man alive, beginning to awaken. Winston helped me as a feeder should and would push himself down my throat as I swallowed until we had a rhythm, helping me get to his navel in minutes while I gluttonously devoured him. My belly roared as I felt my prey begin to enter and I decided that Winston was food now, which meant I needed the rest of him inside me so I can grow fatter and being nice wasn't going to help. I gripped his sides like a burger and started gulping him down like a snake, forcing him further into my gullet as he began to curl up in my gut forever. His feet sat in my mouth for a few minutes as I felt the weight of an entire person inside me, fully reduced to food for a bigger man, and then I took the final swallow, feeling him slip the rest of the way down into my stomach and finally becoming the meal he was always going to be. Winston could barely talk loud enough for me to hear, but it sounded like he was happy and I could feel bulges that were him masturbating inside of me. I told him how big he made me and how delicious he tasted, teasing that I'd have done it whether he wanted to or not, then we relaxed while I rubbed him until he stopped moving and I began digesting him. I kept touching my stomach as he digested, feeling the parts of my prey break a part and the sudden softness of new fat replacing his hard form. After a few more hours, Winston was nothing more than an extra 40 pounds on my waist and a delicious memory. At least now that I've stretched my stomach out with him, I can start adding men to the menu and devour my way to being the biggest gainer!

Welp… it speaks for itself! 😅😈

Oh, fuck man. I was drinking beer in the dorms with my bud Ronnie, and I got a a little too drunk. Unfortunately for Ronnie, I like eating when I'm drunk and he was looking pretty tasty. Without even saying anything to him, I grabbed him, picked him up above my head, and shoved him down my throat. In my drunken state, I was drooling at the taste of my buddy, and I devoured him with the hopes of making him my dinner. After I swallowed the last of Ronnie, my gut had blown up with him now in there, and I went back to drinking. Ronnie would occasionally try to talk to me, but I'd slap my gut and shake him around until he quieted down, refusing to consider giving up my food. Drunk or not, once you're in my belly, you're just meat.