Safehaven2 - Male Vore

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.

Hey! Hey Devon!! You still in there or are you meat yet? Oh well, you were a delicious guy to eat and I'm happy that we get to stay together forever with you own my waist. I should feel bad about eating my best friend, but I've been dreaming of doing this for years and I couldn't help myself to how good it felt to have you as my prey, swallowing you down my ravenous gullet and getting to digest you into fat!! I love both you Devon and all the fat you're gonna end up as!

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.

I ate my dad. Well, he tried to eat me first, but he tripped and accidentally pushed his head in my then screaming mouth. My body instinctively made me swallow, and I soon realized I was going to eat my dad, but all it made me feel was excited and hungry. My dad was a pot-bellied man, and I had a much smaller frame, but the more of him I devoured, the stronger the drive to put him fully in my stomach. I quickly ended my meal with a final swallow and marveled at the distended lump that was my dad, ignoring his angry screams and licking my lips to remember how he tasted. Although it was luck for me to get such a gluttonous meal, I'm happy I ate my dad and can keep the family legacy alive.