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This is how you'll find me most days in college, leaning back and digesting some poor twink who thought he could sit beside me in class. Nothing beats gulping freshmen down into my fat hairy tank 😈

I try my best to stay fit, going out for a run every weekend to help keep my toned body in shape. Quite the opposite of my boyfriend, who sports a huge belly from his years of lounging around and stuffing his face.

I’m used to his gluttony by now, which is why I knew exactly what would to happen when I returned home from today’s exercise. He welcomed me back with a big bear hug, which was just an excuse to sniff my neck before he pulled my shirt off. “You must be exhausted, why not lie down and I’ll give you a nice foot rub?”

His generous offer was obviously had more selfish intentions, which I could tell from the way he eyed my body up and down. Despite offering to give my feet attention, he continued to strip off the rest of my clothing, leaving my socks until very last. As he unveiled more of my sweat-covered body and released my musk into the air, he started to drool uncontrollably as he took in my scent.

“You really worked up a sweat, didn’t you? Your body is absolutely glistening…” My boyfriend licked his lips while working his thumbs deep into my soles, until he couldn’t hold back his desire any longer. He raised my feet up to his face, dragging his tongue across them before slipping them into his mouth. He moaned as he sucked the flavour from my skin before his greed took full control, gulping them down his throat so he could enjoy more of my taste.

I let him swallow me while his wet tongue explored my body, searching for every drop of salty sweat before taking each gulp. The sensation of being consumed was always surprisingly nice, like the massage had gone from just my feet to a full body experience. When only my arms were left sticking out of his mouth, he placed his hands either side of his massive gut, feeling it swell as the last of me was slurped down and sank into his stomach.

“Damn, you always taste so good!” My satisfied partner rubbed his full belly, belching a few times and moaning when they brought the flavour of my body back into his mouth, even for a brief moment. He was merciful enough to let me out, but didn’t care about how uncomfortable I was while curled up inside him. The walls of his stomach were squishy, yet their grip on me was incredibly tight, and the atmosphere was overwhelmingly hot and steamy.

I’ll have to put up with this for a few hours, then enjoy my freedom until the next time he gets hungry for me.

My workplace offers international placements lasting a few months, should any employees be interested in learning how the work differs between countries. I offered to host Dimitri at my place during his stay, which admittedly wasn’t just out of kindness. When I saw his handsome face in a photo that got shared around, I jumped at the chance to spend some personal time with such a hot guy.

Dimitri spoke just enough English to get by, so he kept pretty quiet for his first week. It made him come across as shy, an impression that was completely changed once I walked in on him lounging on my sofa come Saturday morning. He looked very relaxed, confidently wearing nothing but a pair of comfy shorts that left his chunky, tattooed body on full view. We smiled and nodded at each other before we sat watching TV together, although my attention kept getting stolen by the gorgeous shape of his flabby chest and belly.

I had to break the silence somehow, so I asked if Dimitri wanted something to eat. He looked at me first with surprise, then began to grin as he shuffled along the sofa to get closer to me. “I would love to eat, yes!” I was confused when he suddenly pulled my shirt over my head. But his intentions became clear once he grabbed my head and brought it close to his face, his tongue running seductively along his top lip.

Dimitri stretched his drooling maw around my head, then swallowed it so he could begin feasting on my upper body. I was overwhelmed by the warmth of his breath, as well as the squelching sounds his throat made when it crushed me with each gulp. He must have misunderstood me and thought I was offering myself up as food, which he was desperate to devour before I changed my mind.

Dimitri slipped off my pants and continued sucking my body down his throat, moaning at the salty taste of my crotch as it was dragged across his tongue. His beard became lightly soaked in drool, which spilled from his mouth while he slurped down my legs and feet. With his last gulp, my whole body sank into the depths of his pudgy belly, which swelled to accommodate me. I struggled and shouted to clarify that I hadn’t offered to be eaten, but even if he understood me there was no chance he would give up a meal that easily.

“You are tasty lunch now. Be quiet in my stomach, thanks.”

Dimitri leaned back on my sofa and rubbed his fat gut, unbothered by my squirming while his body churned me up into nourishment.

After I caught my roommate leaving the shower one day and saw how hung he was, I knew I had to make a move on him. We quickly became friends with benefits, and were always trying new things to spice things up.

He came home one day with some pills that he claimed would shrink my body down slightly, making my hole tighter for him to fuck. I took a few before straddling his thick thighs and sliding his meat into me, feeling it gradually expand inside me as my body became smaller. For a while it felt amazing to have something so massive pounding away at my hole, but eventually it became too painful to bear. I wasn’t supposed to keep shrinking for this long, still getting smaller even after my roommate lifted me off his lap.

The process seemed to halt once I was about 6 inches tall, and I looked up at his distressed face as he read the back of the box of the pills he made me take. “Shit man, I guess I read the dosage wrong. Looks like you might be stuck like that for a couple of days…” He could see I was angry about his mistake, but didn’t seem to care as he snatched me up in one hand. He found my situation quite amusing, and just laughed as I squirmed within his grasp. “Don’t worry bro, I’ll keep you somewhere nice and safe, plus we might still be able to have fun in the process…”

His hard cock was still throbbing with excitement as he lowered me towards it, letting out a loud moan as he shoved my feet into his slit. I tried to struggle as he forced my body down his shaft, but it only made me sink faster down the tight, slimy passage leading to his balls. I slipped deeper inside him until my body was compressed and curled up by the walls of a fleshy chamber, the space half filled by a pool of this thick, raw seed.

There was no way he could hear me in my position, so the only way to interact with him was to squirm around inside his sack. His erection remained strong from the way my movements stimulated him, providing an almost permanent state of ecstasy. My roommate spent the entire day lazing around in our room, smoking a joint to relax and fully enjoy the pleasure of keeping me inside his body. It took all his energy to resist the urge to cum and release me too soon.

Sometimes the type of guy who turns out to be a pred can be surprising. I only ever slept with slim guys, assuming that their appetite couldn’t possibly be large enough to devour another person. But they all have to start somewhere, and it was my turn to become someone’s very first prey.

I was too distracted by how amazing this man’s cock felt inside me to notice the drool that started trickling down his chin. While he continued to fuck me, he turned his head towards one of my legs that was hanging over his shoulders, moaning as his tongue made contact with my bare skin. He licked the whole length down to my foot, which received an even more thorough tasting.

That’s when his new instincts finally kicked in. He suddenly pulled his throbbing member from my hole, grabbing my ankles so that he could pin them together and hold both of my feet directly in front his face. He slowly inserted my toes into his mouth, sucking on them as he pushed my feet to the back of his throat. After his first gulp, I watched my legs disappear into his hungry maw, and realised how naive I was to believe I was safe.

He tilted back his head, his straightened neck allowing my upper body to slide inside him a little easier. Most of me had been completely restrained by the tight grip of his gullet, and any attempt to struggle just seemed to help him swallow me even faster. When I begged him to stop, he reached up and covered my mouth with his hand, silencing my protests so he could enjoy eating me without any disturbance. He pushed down on my head at the same time, shoving me deeper into the warm confines of his stomach.

He strained as he swallowed my arms into his already tight and swollen gut, but with enough perseverance he eventually claimed his entire meal. He never stopped moaning right up to my final moments, overwhelmed by a mixture of discomfort and pleasure while his round, heavy stomach kept him pinned him to the bed. It eventually passed once his superior body had churned mine up into soup, marking the birth of a brand new predator.

How far will you go?