Lifting Helps Mentally As Well As Physically.

Lifting helps mentally as well as physically.

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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 😈

Life on the edge

It's difficult not being a pred. I'm out here, 24 years old and practically a sitting duck every day if I don't do something about it. I come from a big family of preds too, so it's a little embarrassing really. Both my brothers are preds and regularly talk about their 'conquests', as are all my male cousins. It just never happened with me, though. The power to eat guys seemed to just appear in others some time during puberty; but with me there was nothing. Nor did I have any desire to eat guys; I'm much more happy watching someone else get eaten, and letting my mind race at the possibility of what's going on inside that powerful ass, belly or balls.

And that was how I survived. Whenever my brothers were looking at me a little too maliciously I'd invite a friend over and they'd never be seen from again. I'd press my ear to my brothers' belly or play with his balls as they were digested down into mulch and I loved it. Listening to the belches, the groaning and feeling the squirming of the man inside them that was soon to be a part of something much bigger.

It's taught me a thing or two, as well, about how to approach preds when you're a potential meal yourself. I'm dating one, Tyler, which people say is always a huge mistake because he'll inevitably eat me as they always do no matter how much they love you. But we've been going 6 years strong now and it's all about staying in control of their appetite. Is it always fun losing countless friends, co-workers and occasionally family members to his body? Not always, but it's worth it to see him happy, and to see them disappear into nothing.

That brings me to today. I was getting a lift home after work from my chatty co-worker, Cameron. He's nice and he means well but God, he gets tiring, especially when he's talking about his love of all things natural. Nature's interesting, and all, but I can't be bothered to listen to it for the almost hour long drive back to our town. That's when my phone buzzed and the opportunity arose.

"Babe, I'm starving. Can you bring me a snack on your way home?" I smirked a little and looked over at Cameron, chatting away with no idea that his fate had just been sealed.

"Hey, sorry to interrupt but I was wondering if you wanted to stop at mine for a drink before you head back to yours? You're always kind enough to give me a lift home and I wanted to say thank you." I said, hoping he'd take the bait. He did.

"Sure! You sure your boyfriend won't mind?" Cameron asked. I just smiled. "Nah, he'd love to have you" I responded, smiling inwardly. The rest of the drive went pretty quickly, and before we knew it we were pulling up to my place where one hungry stomach waited inside.

"Only me, and I brought company!" I said, throwing my keys in the pot. Cameron and I moved into the front room, where Tyler was waiting, eagerly with his shirt off and belly exposed. "This is Cameron! A work friend I thought I'd bring home for a bite to eat." At that I heard Tyler's stomach rumble and knew he was satisfied with a new sacrifice.

"Come sit next to me, Cameron" he said, beckoning my colleague over. Cameron walked over, a little nervous as he sat next to my shirtless boyfriend. He chuckled nervously and was about to say something before he was cut off. I'd never seen Tyler move so fast but somehow in a matter of seconds Cameron was naked. He looked confused and briefly turned on before I watched his head disappear.

I still couldn't believe how fast Tyler was, he must've been starving. By the time Cameron realised what was happening, though, it was too late. He waved his arms around in a panic before Tyler stood up and lifted his naked body off the ground. Cameron had sprouted an erection in the confusion, which Tyler beckoned me towards. I walked over and worked my magic as always.

Confused shouting quickly turned to muffled moans of enjoyment as I took Cameron's surprisingly large cock in my mouth. Some pred's like a hard cock as they consume their prey but Tyler says it just feels uncomfortable going down, so I always finish his meals off for him before he finishes them off for good. I was sucking underneath Cameron and Tyler for a minute or so, watching as he was slowly pulled in, like a cobra devouring a small mammal.

I always love watching Tyler's neck distend and change shape as he takes his prey in, watching the outline of their bodies move towards their demise. Soon enough Cameron let out a final moan, concluding his final orgasm. As he continued to slide down I felt my own cock beginning to stiffen. I watched in awe, it always feels like some special kind of magic, as Tyler's stomach began to shift and grow under the mass of Cameron's body.

By now he was up to his waist and Tyler was really picking up the pace. His stomach was growling angrily as it felt its meal getting closer and closer. I watched as gravity began to work its magic along with Tyler; Cameron practically tumbled into the gaping mouth and hungry belly he was soon to become a part of. As his feet dangled out of Tyler's mouth, my boyfriend worked at me in that flirty, cheeky fashion I've come to know and love so much.

He pushed Cameron's feet in and gave a final *gulp,* completing the growth of his powerful belly. Tyler smiled at me, looking full and content. Moments later out shot an ear splitting BOUUUUUUURP right in my face. My cock stiffened more as I smelt the cologne of my former college mixed with the inside of my boyfriend's stomach. I leaned over and kissed Tyler, who gladly accepted, shoving his tongue down my throat.

As the kiss broke I moved down to his belly, kissing and rubbing it with wonder and eagerness. From inside I could hear the screams of Cameron. He was clearly trying to say something but Tyler's fat and stomach walls muffled him beyond comprehension.

"Comfy in there?" I asked Tyler's belly. In response I got a punch, or a kick, from inside. I squeezed and kneaded the stomach, feeling Cameron's skinny frame inside while Tyler's belly rumbled away. Pressing my ear to his gut I heard a faint "Let me out! What've you done to me?!" I smiled up at Tyler, who was looking at me with affection.

"You always bring the best boys" he said to me, stroking my hair. "Where would I be without you?" He looked down at me warmly. I'm not a fool, I know if the boys stopped he'd eat me. But I also know he loves me, and even if he did decide to wolf me down I know it wouldn't be out of simple hunger. But that's what life on the edge is like, you risk being eaten every day. No matter how well you worship a pred you still have the potential to be just another meal.

As I looked up at him I felt his stomach rumble and the digestion began to kick in. I moved down onto Tyler's crotch and began stroking his stiff hardon. I looked at his huge cock, which he could easily stuff me down if he wanted, for a moment before taking him in my mouth. Like with Cameron, it only took a minute before he was pumping his perfect load into my mouth. I swallowed it all, before moving back up to his belly.

As I did I began pushing my own cock onto Tyler's gut. Which was still moving independently as Cameron trashed around frantically. After a few thrusts I was leaking cum all over the round, perfect belly while Cameron continued to scream away inside. I could tell the digestion was beginning. I gave my boyfriend a final kiss before both of our eyes became heavy and we drifted off to sleep together in the front room for a post work (and for him, meal) nap, listening to Cameron's muffled cries behind Tyler's stomach.

An hour or so later we woke up. Tyler's belly was notably softer than it had been earlier. I pushed against his belly and felt a mild crunching. Clearly whatever was left of Cameron had just disintegrated and was about to make its way through Tyler's intestines. We both got up and went to the bathroom admiring Tyler's big belly in the mirror. I gave him another kiss on the cheek and he smiled at me.

"We'll need to do something about Cameron's car" I said, giggling slightly.

"Oh yeah, and you'll need a new lift" he smirked. "I'll take you there and bring you home in the meantime." We both laughed as Tyler shook his belly, which sloshed as it processed more of Cameron's body. I love my boyfriend, and I love living life on the edge.

My roommate had exactly the kind of chubby, curvy body that I’d always hoped for in a lover. I tried to keep quiet about my crush for a while, but he figured it out himself from the way I constantly undressed him with my eyes. He made me an intriguing offer one morning, saying that if I could stay inside his belly for a whole day, then he would happily let us be together.

I nervously offered up my hands and allowed him to swallow them, mildly disgusted by the squelching sound of my arms slipping into his drool-filled mouth. I endured the strange feeling of his tongue exploring my body as it lubed me up for my journey. His throat muscles contracted tightly with each gulp, dragging me deeper into his tank until I was fully consumed.

As much as I loved admiring his belly from the outside, this was an entirely different experience. His gut was constantly groaning and squeezing me as he wandered around, and I couldn’t stop sweating due to the intensity of his body heat. It was a challenge not to immediately beg for my release, but I knew it would be worth it in the end. I managed to entertain myself once I realised my occasional squirms were turning him on, eliciting a gentle moan from him each time I moved.

Once I started to struggle on purpose to tease him, he was forced to dive into a public bathroom to relieve himself. I could just about reach my own hard shaft in my curled up position, so I joined him in this moment of pleasure. The loud moan of him reaching his climax also sent me over the edge, adding my cum to the mixture of sticky juices that were already covering my body. I sat in this blissful mess for a few more hours before my roommate finally returned home, rubbing his bulging belly to get my attention.

“Well, you managed to last all day without asking me to let you out. Now it’s time for your reward. We can be together forever…” All of a sudden, his stomach rumbled before he could finish that sentence, it’s slimy walls compressing me as an incredibly loud belch erupted from his mouth. “That is, once you get added to this fat gut of mine!” He licked his lips and reminisced about how I tasted when he swallowed me, knowing all too well how this would end.

I was oblivious to his true intentions, and now his stomach had such a tight hold of me, I couldn’t even put up any struggle. Although there were all sorts of horrible things about getting digested, the worst one for me was feeling his arm tucked beneath his belly, pressing into it with a steady rhythm as he jerked off for a second time. I couldn’t believe I was still being used for his arousal, even while his powerful stomach melted me down.

I’d been chatting to this man with a round, sexy gut for a while, and was invited over for a hookup with a teasing comment that his belly would be at its largest, just for me. I was in awe when I finally got to his place and saw him in person; as promised, his body was suddenly much larger than any photo he had sent me before.

Fast forward to when we were in his bedroom, my legs spread as wide as they could to wrap around his giant gut while he stuffed his cock deep into my hole. I was mildly distracted from the pleasure of being fucked when I noticed the quiet moaning coming from his belly, it’s round shape distorting now and again with a small bump. I knew right away that I was in the presence of a predator, who must have swallowed another man to make his stomach swell out to a more appealing size for me.

I briefly thought about telling him to stop, but his cock just felt way too good sliding in and out of me that I decided to ignore what was happening in his gut. I didn’t know who was in there; maybe it was his partner, or maybe just another stranger whose kink he was helping to satisfy. Considering how easily he could decide to keep this mystery guy as his meal, I just considered myself lucky that his stomach was already full.

At least, that’s what I thought until after he pumped his load into me, when he reached forward to grab my hands and stuff them into his greedy mouth. Apparently he still had room for more, ravenously gulping me down his throat before I could even think about escaping. As he devoured more and more of my body, I was gradually squeezed in next to the confused twink sitting in his tank. He was having a much worse time all of a sudden, covered in saliva and his own cum while we both got uncomfortably pressed together.

“What the hell? This guy wanted to fuck someone with me filling out his belly, but he promised to let me out!”

The poor chump didn’t realise he’d signed up to become an easy meal for a hungry predator, who sat belching and rubbing his engorged belly as it began to digest us both.

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.