Go And Grab Us Some Ice Cream, I Need To Cool Down! I Wasnt Happy With My Friend Corey Bossing Me Around

“Go and grab us some ice cream, I need to cool down!” I wasn’t happy with my friend Corey bossing me around while I’m trying to relax on my holiday. But I could fully understand how the heat must have made him irritable, especially accounting for how insulated his big, chubby belly must be. So I gave in to his request, returning with a refreshing ice cream cone in each hand that made him lick his lips as soon as he spotted them.

Without warning, both of Corey’s hands shot forward and grabbed my wrists, stuffing both desserts along with my hands into his hungry mouth and gulping everything down his throat in an instant. He caught me in his arms as I fell towards him, pressing me into his fat, sweaty body as he swallowed the remaining length of my arms. My protests were cut short as my head entered his gullet, leading the way for the rest of my body to be greedily devoured and sink into the depths of his stomach.

There was a sharply cold sensation around me as the freezing ice cream in Corey’s gut spread around my body. He laughed as he felt me struggle inside him, shaking his swollen hairy gut around to mix everything up even more. “That hits the spot! Now quit squirming, I’m helping you cool down too. Just… not in the same way!” That was an absolute lie, since the intense heat inside his stomach quickly warmed up its entire contents.

Corey toyed with me while I sat in this sweltering sauna for over an hour, eventually releasing me to hop in the ocean and wash off all the melted ice cream and saliva that I was covered in. I was on edge the whole time though, wondering if this would just make me a salty treat for him to enjoy again later…

I've been a gainer for a while now. I started back during Quarantine and fell in love with stuffing myself. Of course I eventually meet a feeder that wants to help me grow and loves to see me bloat from eating. Things were going well until he told me that he would start weighing how much food I was eating and it lit a competitive fire in me to outdo my feeding sessions. Months into our voracious relationship, I started eating anything and everything in sight in order to beat the previous day's food intake. All that mattered was putting it inside my stomach and I'd even swallowed things whole while still in the wrapper, my gut had become a bottomless pit that had to be fed. Then came the day I cleaned out the house of food and waited hours for my feeder to come over with groceries, unfortunately for him I was too hungry when he arrived. Within seconds of putting down the grocery bags, I tackled him, pinned him between my legs by the waist and had my drooling mouth stretching over his head. The sudden relief of something on my tongue made my head swim while my feeder squirmed between my lips and I tasted his delicious face. I'd dreamed of eating him on several occasions and rubbed my gut while pretending he was stewing away inside, but now I was sure that it could become reality and he'd become my next personal record. I slowly regained my senses and opened the back of my throat, pushing him into my gullet and then swallowing him down to his shoulders. They were kind of wide, but I knew that once I got them in, his arms would be pinned and it'd be easier to eat him. My stomach roared in excitement at the meal it was going to get and it gave me a rush of hunger as I stuffed his shoulders past my lips. I felt his face bulging in my neck, he was crying to be let go, but I never spit up food and that's all he was to me now. I stood up from the ground and dragged him with me until he was standing, then I pushed down on his body while forcing him further into my gullet until I felt his head enter my stomach. He immediately started yelling at me to let him go and that he wasn't food, but I only responded with more gulps until I had his waist hanging out of my maw. He tried to kick and struggle to free himself in vain, but it made it feel so satisfying to feel him fighting the entire way down into my belly. Ignoring my prey's pleas for help, I lifted him up by his knees and devoured the rest of him while he curled up in my distending stomach. Once the bulge of his feet disappeared from my throat and I felt the final drop as my prey had fully entered my belly, I felt a shock race through my body at finally satiating my gut and having a full man reduced to my calorie count inside of me. My prey kept squirming for a while, but I just rubbed my belly and hoped that when I fully digested him, I'd be able to eat my next feeder sooner than later.

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Oh fuck, some guy was really being an asshole back in there. Unfortunately for him, he got to close to my face, and I was running on empty. In the dark of a nightclub, it's hard to hear or see someone getting swallowed alive, and no one saw me shoving this loser down my throat. He's really thrashing around down there, but he'll be fine once I start digesting him and maybe I'll even up my bench press using his nutritients in the gym tomorrow!

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.

Joining a frat is supposed to be tough and build character, but they never said I'd have to eat a fellow pledge to get in! When they announced that it was the only way in, I had to survive and I tackled the guy next to me. Before he could even react, I stretched my jaw so wide it dislocated and had his head in my mouth. I clasped my lips around his neck while I fought to pin his arms against his side while he struggled to escape. I had to get in this frat and he wasn't going to stop me, so I swallowed his head down into my gullet and pushed him further to get to his chest. I didn't like the taste of his t-shirt and ripped it off, while my throat pulled him in through a mix of peristalsis and my own hunger to finish this last challenge. By the time I got to his waist, I had him stripped naked and he was screaming in my stomach to be let out. Ignoring my food, I lifted him up and let gravity assist in dragging him into my hungry maw, quickly filling out my distending gut and earning a cheer from my soon-to-be brothers. I slowed down on his feet, pushing them into my mouth slowly and sealing my lips around him as I cruelly swallowed and fully trapped him in my stomach with no intention of letting him out. My Brothers congratulated me and I took a ton of pics with the other pledges with their own bellies full of squirming meat. It might've been tough, but I've definitely learned something about myself and I can't wait to see who I get to eat next!

Check this out! I downed Jeremy a couple hours ago and he's been squirming for the longest, but he finally stopped. Now he's just meat in my stomach and I can feel him digesting away. The guy was delicious, but I gotta burn this protein off at the gym so I can catch Mark for dinner tonight.