The Superhero Hunt, Part 4: An Assassin To Go With The Night

The Superhero Hunt, Part 4: An Assassin To Go With The Night

(Resquested by @vorepred223311)

After your good nap, you go to the bathroom to empty yourself of the remains of your evening dinner. It took so long to digest giant man considering its size. But even that didn't save him from your hungry stomach. You spend a good half hour dropping huge logs into the toilets untill it overflowed.

After that you get dressed and finally leave the archer's apartment, and go outside. It's late into the night. You step out into the dark of the night heading to a well known place where you know you'll get some filling hero meat, the Avengers Tower. 

As you walk you begin to hear people talking followed by someone screaming. It seems like people are fighting. You head towards the noise to see who it is. To your surprise and appetite, you see the Winter Soldier, Captain America's childhood friend, taking down a bunch of criminals. Looks like you just found your next snack! You drooled by only looking at the buffed physique that's fighting. You can't wait to shove it up your ass. 

After the hero has knocked out the last criminal, causing them to fall unconscious to the ground, you decide to take action. As he sees you walking towards him, his first reaction is to defend himself. But as he sees you're not wielding any weapons, he quickly changes his mind, thinking now that you're probably a citizen in need of help…What a mistake he's making.

When you finally arrive next to him, he asks you if everything is alright and if you need any help. You just give a mischievous smile before pushing him onto the ground, and once his body hits the ground you use your heavy weight, that you gain from the digestion of your previous meals, to keep him in place. The Winter Soldier tries to get up, wanting to use his robotic arms, but you make sure he doesn't. 

Not waiting anymore time you take off your pants and sit on his face, the man screams in disgust. You smelled horribly there, since you evacuated the remains of Ant-man. Using more of your weight you eventually get his head through your hole. You moaned at the feeling. you kept pushing till you got his shoulders inside as well. 

When done, you get up onto your legs, your hole has the grip on him, he won't be able to escape anymore. The soldier is your food now. Your muscles keep flexing around the morsel of beef, shoving it deeper and deeper up your ass. They are sliding past your pink hole, as if you're giving a big moan. The man was buffed, you could really feel the difference with a normal man and a supersoldier.

Sometimes later, you've swallowed most of the soldier. Only a pair of wiggling feet is all that's left of the man on the outside world. But you don't waste any more time, you're hungry for some hero after all. And with a final flex, your hole closes behind the wiggling toes. As you feel the whole man inside you're moaning even harder. It feels so good! You give your ass a slap, eager to digest this piece of meal. But as you planned to leave the alley, you heard a voice looking for someone. ''Bucky?'' You looked to where the voice was coming from and you smiled at the known silhouette of the Falcon, Captain America's sidekick. You just had a filling meal, but you still have room for another one!

Chris and Liam were working out together in the gym at Chris' house. Of course the older Hemsworth is filming their session to post on social media. Liam knew he did it mostly to show off, and he can't blame him, his brother has indeed an awesome body. He just prefers to work out in peace. 

After some time, Chris cuts off the camera. ''Well that made me hungry.'' He says while placing his hand on his abs. ''Then, go eat something?'' His brother answers with his back towards him, focused on his squats. Chris watches his little brother's ass stretching out with each up and down, and he had to admit, it looked quite tasty. He licks his bottom lip at the look of it. ''Yeah, I think I will.'' He steps towards his brother and with a big slobbery bite, swallows Liam's head. He tastes so good! Naturally the younger Hemsworth panics and tries to grab onto something, but Chris' strong grip pinns his arms along the body. He struggles to free himself, but his brother is far stronger than him. Chris takes another bite sending his brother's shoulders through his mouth. He moaned at the delicious taste Liam has. Thanks to the accumulated drool he shoves his meal's pecs and abs down his throat. Liam's ass is next. That same ass that made him turn his own brother into his next proteïn meal. Chris shoved his tongue between those cheeks, and didn't waste any more time. With a hungry gulp, he made that ass join the rest of Liam, moaning as his stomach inflated even more. Lastly he swallowed his brother's legs like noodles, closing his mouth behind his bare feet. Inside Liam thrashes against the walls, which makes Chris belch loudly.

''bbBBBBUUUuuu-ooOOOORRRRRPPPPP!!!!''

As Liam drowns into the rising stomach acids, Chris slaps his little brother filled belly. ''You filled me well! Sorry bro, but you're much more useful as proteïn on this awesome body.'' He says proudly, as he releases another belch.

A Dream-Like Meal

(Request by @swwith18more)

Star-lord puts his headphones on, playing his favorite 80's music as he had just taken a shower. He walks by the common room of the ship, only wearing a shirt and a black shorts. He sees a sleepy god of Thunder. The two of them were sent on mission together while the rest of the Guardians went to another mission. Teaming up with such a handsome man that's challenging his authority, irritates Quill more than anything, even more if the said man is so drunk that he's sleeping like a bear. The snoring sounds the man could make while sleeping, unbelievable. It resonates through the whole ship, making the brunet unable to close his eyes for a nap.

Curiously, and because he has nothing better to do, Peter comes closer to the couch where Thor's resting. The man was shirtless, wearing only his pants as his boots on the couch. He slept with his mouth wide open with some drool sliding down his cheek, Peter rolled his eyes at the sight of it. Thor slept with an arm above his head revealing his hairy armpits. His other arms laid on his stomach, as if he just had a filling meal. He was also sweating from all the mead he drank, which made his muscles shine even more. Quill couldn't help but keep looking at them.

Thor does have nice muscles, he really has the body of a god, Star-lord had to admit it. Peter couldn't help himself and had to touch them. Which he did. He blushed when touching the biceps. They were as tough as steel, but also very soft. Quill keeps looking at the physique of the god and hesitates touching his pecs, it would be very awkward if the man suddenly wakes up, he has a reputation after all. But another snore from the god proves to him that the man won't wake up so soon. 

He takes his headphones off, putting them around his neck and starts touching those huge pecs. Quill smiled at the contact and didn't hesitate to touch the abs too. Suddenly the sleeping man leaves a big belch. Peter was surprised by it, it was unexpected, but the man was still deep asleep, it's the most important. Peter gave out a sigh as he was relieved. But  he was quickly disgusted by the smell of that belch. ''Ew, God, what did he eat? A dead corpse?'' He then heard some gurgles coming from the other man's stomach. He got curious and put his hand on the said stomach, he could feel the gurgles vibrate through the belly. He laughed at it. Another gurgles made himself heard, resonating through the whole ship. Peter noticed also more drool sliding down Thor's cheek. The man must be really hungry, he thinks. But then, he also saw the god smiling in his sleep. Quill couldn't help but smirk at the sight of it. Even in his dreams the man is eating. How the blond could have such a nice body while eating like a pig, would still remain a mystery to Peter. 

But enough joking for now, they're still on a mission after all. Peter decided to go back to his room, but was surprised as a firm grip held his arm. Star-lord quickly started to panic. He wasn't awake right? But as he looked at him, he saw the man was still asleep. Peter was relieved. He tries to free his arm, but he quickly discovers it's impossible. ''Realy? How? You're sleeping, man.'' Peter thought out loud. As he still tries to overpower a sleeping god, he soon will get into a more awkward situation. Thor, who was still sleeping, held Peter on both sides, shoving him on himself. Peter's face is getting abnormally red as it finds itself between Thor's huge pecs. This is getting really awkward. He tries to free himself, but he then hears some noises from the man he is laying on. He lifted his head and saw Thor still sleeping but with a huge gaping mouth. Peter's eyes got wide open. ''No-!'' as he desperately tried to get free, he felt some drool falling on his face. And in a matter of seconds found himself in complete darkness…

''Dude, Wake up! You swallowing me!'' But the sleeping man answered with a moan. He followed with another wide bite and got the shoulders of his prey inside as well. The more Quill is sliding down the god's throat, the more he starts to panic. He desperately tries to get free, struggling the best he could, but despite sleeping like a bear, Thor's grip was stronger.

Thor was drooling even more around his snack, and with another slobbery bite he gets Peter's pecs inside followed by his abs. He soon let his prey go, and lifted his head, making his meal sliding down much faster. The guardians' ass gets past Thor's lips, which makes him moan loudly that resonates throughout the slimy walls of his intestines.

Peter inside is squeezed between the slimy walls that are pressing his bones onto each other, making it hard for him to breathe. When his head makes it through the acid filled stomach, Quill gets disgusted by the smell. It smelled horribly, as if someone had died inside. Peter couldn't stand the smell. What did Thor eat on that other planet? 

The more time passes, the more of Star-lord is sliding down Thor's throat, inflating the man's belly more and more. Peter's huge ass as well as his thick thighs made the god moan even more as they slid past his lips, savoring their taste. Finally Thor takes another huge bite around Peter's sock feet, closing his mouth just behind those.

''bbBBBuu-uuUURRRrrppPPPPP!!''

Star-lord lands into the acid pool, where he will suffer the whole process of digestion. Peter thrashes from all sides, desperately trying to get free, insulting Thor along the way. ''You stupid pig, let me out!!'' But the other man is still snoring like a bear, nothing will be able to wake him up. Looks like Peter is doomed.

Quill's irritation soon changes into panic as he feels his bones breaking as he gets squeezed even more and his flesh melting from the rising gastric acids. ''Please, Thor let me out! You are digesting me! Please, it hurt!'' As he punches against the walls, trying to wake up the sleeping man. But all those struggles led to another belch coming from Thor. 

''Bbb–bbuuuUUUuRrrRPPpp!!''

Quill panicked even more at the vibration of that belch. He is going to wake up, right? He's not going to digest him? But eventually the acid ends up disintegrating even more of Peter's flesh and bones. He couldn't even breathe anymore as his body got compressed. And inevitably he loses consciousness and lets the darkness take over, closing his eyes forever

Later that day, Thor wakes up with a mighty jawn. Stretching his arms as he rapidly puts a fist against his chest as he needs to release a belch. 

''bbBBBBBBBBBBUUUUuuuuUUUURRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPpp!!!''

With this huge belch some pieces of headphones land onto the couch along with something electronic, which Thor quickly identifies as Peter's Walkman which never leaves alone. Thor doesn't understand as he puts his hand on his rock hard abs, but he soon makes the link between the two. ''Quill?'' Thor asked as he understood what happened. He had completely swallowed and digested Peter! This, actually, made him smile. Not that he wasn't sad, he was, just not for the right reason. ''I'm really sorry Peter Quill. I would've preferred to swallow you whole, while I was conscious. But at least you filled me quite well.''  He said accompanied with a slap on his belly. As he stood up a gurgle made itself heard followed by a huge fart.

''ppppffffFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTT!!"

''Haha-, looks like I need to release you, Lord of Stars.'' He said with a joyous smile on his face. He was heading to the restroom, when he had a thought. ''Why go to the restroom, when we're all alone on this ship? Ain't I right my friend?'' He said with a laugh followed by him taking off his pants and underwear and getting into a squat position. He flexes hard his anal muscles, pushing hard to get the log of shit out. ''Looks like you don't want to leave my godly body Peter, I understand, but I'm afraid I can't keep you with me.'' He pushed harder until finally the bone filled log showed up. And eventually with some extra flexes, the huge stinky log lands on the ground. Followed by another one this time accompanied with the remains of the digested skull visible in it. Eventually, 4 logs later, Thor moans and lets go one last big bones-filled log making it fall on the other ones. ''You sure made a huge mess, my friend, I've never shitted this much.'' The thunder god says as he turns around to admire the huge pile of shit he released in the middle of the ship. He gave his ass a big slap and went back to live his life as if he hadn't digested a complete human being and shitted his remains back out. Poor Peter Quill, at least he will be remembered as extra layers of those muscles he admired so much…

A Problem For The Team

(Request By @vorepred223311 )

This civil war was pointless. Tony doesn't realize it, he is convinced he is right, as always... He is ready to put in jail his own friends who don't agree with him, while he was the one to blame for what happened in Sokovia. And now he wants to kill Bucky for the deaths of his parents, despite Steve trying to convince him he was controlled. Tony doesn't see it, but he is leading the Avengers to their doom. But this has gone to far. It's time to end this ridiculous mess. 

The two superheroes are fighting in the middle of this lost base in Siberia, both exhausted, but it's not enough to stop them. Captain, with some difficulty, finally manages to take down Iron Man. Lying on the ground, Tony Stark struggles to get up, but no time, Steve sits on him, one leg on each side of the man in armor. The blond man gives a punch and takes off the helmet, already well damaged during the fight. And he followed with a shield blow in the middle of the arc reactor, making Iron Man's armor totally unfunctional. 

''What now? Are you going to give me a lecture on how wrong I am and how right you are?'' Asks the genius with an annoyed look. ''No, I think you've become unrecoverable... You leave me no choice…'' Tony is a little terrified of what Steve is preparing for him, knowing that with his armor deactivated, he would be unable to defend himself. 

It is then that Captain, who keeps Stark with a strong grip on the ground, unbuttoned his pants and lowered them as well as his underwear, revealing his big American Cock. ''Uhm Steve? What are you doing?'' Asks a panicking Tony Stark, who tries as much as he can to struggle but it's useless, the Captain is much stronger than him. Steve doesn't bother to answer, things will become much clearer in the moment. He turns around, revealing America's ass, the same ass that used to give Tony a hard-on and that he only wanted to fuck, but now that same ass terrifies him. 

''You're so convinced that you're right that you don't even realize that you're leading the Avengers to their doom, you've become a problem to the team. And as the leader of the Avengers, I intend to put an end to it!'' ''Wait! Steve! Don't do it!'' And with that, the Captain sat down on the genius's face, despite the playboy's prayers. Tony's face is squeezed between two powerful buttocks. He feels the muscular forces that make him slide towards Steve's asshole, and towards an inevitable death. 

He tries as best he can to free himself from Steve's grip, but useless, the man is determined to shove his ex-ally up his hole. Rogers uses his weight on Tony's face to get it inside and so it does. Steve moaned as his hole was stretched by the playboys head. Meanwhile the said playboy is still fighting to get free, but it only makes it easier for Captain America to shove him inside. Eventually the armored shoulders get sucked through the hole as well. It's a rather weird feeling for Steve, he's not used to shove meals with armors on up his ass, but he can work with it. 

He's pushing his meal even deeper and gets the chest followed by the stomach inside. Cap has to admit, he's enjoying every second of it. On his side, Tony Stark doesn't give up and keeps struggling between the tight walls of Steve's intestines. His armor is getting compressed all around him. Making it hard for him to breathe.

Steve gets back on his feet, he makes sure for his meal's feet to also stand on the ground. And when done he starts to lower his ass again. Making it easier for his meal to slide up his ass. Like that he gets Iron Man's ass inside. Even with the armor on, it was far from his own huge ass. But he enjoyed them nonetheless. The legs slided inside with ease. Cap keeps lowering himself, until his ass finally hits the ground and that Starks armored feet slide past his pink hole. Cap gives a last big moan. 

''The team will only live, better with you gone, Tony.'' Steve says as he slaps his ass that just processed a human through it. He puts his pants back on and goes to see if Bucky's alright. The unconscious eventually finds his consciousness back. He is pleased to see his friend, but soons questions where Stark went. For which Steve just answers and sends him where he belonged. Followed by a huge fart. 

“PPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!”

Bucky pinches his nose because of the disgusting smell. Steve only laughs at it before helping his friend get back up and leave the compound behind. While they're heading home, Steve can't stop but wonder how he will process the armor? He will get the answer later that day, when he shat the remains of the armor through the toilets, the man inside was long digested. After admiring the fat the man added through a mirror, Steve smiles to himself as he puts his suit back on. Looks like Tony Stark would be more useful as a layer of fat on America's ass!

Post Workout Snack

It's late in evening when you head for the dressing rooms to change after your daily workout at the local gym. When you enter, you notice that there aren't many people left. Just one, in fact. And not the least, it's Chris Hemsworth, your favorite celebrity and crush. When he turns his gaze towards you, you can't help but smile stupidly, and give him a shy wave. It makes him smile. He greets you and goes back to removing his clothes from his locker. You did the same.

Later, when you emerge from the showers, you're faced with the actor sitting on the bench. He didn't change his outfit, as he's still wearing his short and sweaty T-shirt. With your towel around your waist, you walk past him, looking at him discreetly.

Once you've slipped on your wedges, the actor starts talking to you. It suprised you at first, but you quickly turn to listen.

''You know, I couldn't help noticing how much you're checking me out.'' You blush with embarrassment. He noticed. You feel so ashamed to have done it.

''Sorry, Mr Hemsworth. I- I...was just-'' As you try to come up with an excuse, Chris Hemsworth cuts you off.

''Don't bother, you're far from the only one looking at me, with drool sliding down your shin.'' He adds a cocky smile, which makes you smile stupidly, wiping your mouth to be sure. ''I don't mind actualy, I know I got a hot body. That said, I'd like a little help with this. If you don't mind?''

''Yes! Of course!'' You don't even know what he's asking that you already agree.

''Good.'' That's all he answers before taking off his top, revealing his swollen muscles. His pecs so voluptuous and his abs so pronounced. You can even see the drops of sweat running down the curves of his godly body. Making his muscle shine. He even flexes his muscles in front of you, inflating his bisceps even more. Unconsciously, you salivate at the sight.

''Wow...'' The word escapes your mouth.

He laughs slightly. ''After a long day of sport, my body's all tense and could use some help relaxing. And seeing all the saliva you produce just by looking at me, I'm sure your tongue would be perfect for that. So, shall we get started?'' he finishes by raising his arm to reveal his moist armpits.

You can't believe what you're hearing. Chris Hemsworth wants you to lick his body!? You don't waste another second and get right under his arm, stick out your tongue and start working his armpits. They're so wet and hairy. And that smell is so captivating! The appetite with which you lick them makes the Australian laugh. "Hungry little whore...''

With his hand he grabs a handful of your hair and directs your head all over his body. This way, for several long minutes, you cover Hemsworth's divine body with your saliva. His armpits, his nipples, his abs, his biceps and much more! Once he considers the job well done, he brings your face closer to his and starts to kiss you. It makes you lose your mind... It must be a dream, you think. He quickly breaks the kiss, which makes you wimper. ''Nice work, slut.'' With those words he drops his shorts and briefs, revealing his huge cock.

You look at it in amazement, but without wasting any more time Chris, lowers your head in front of his cock. And in impales the whole thing in the hollow of your mouth. You choke as you feel the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat. It so big, it's stretching out your throat. Suddenly he's brutally thrusting into your hole. You feel your face turning red from lack of air, but you still take it, like the good slut you are.

After a few seconds, which seemed like an eternity, he withdraws his entire cock from your mouth, leaving you to recover your breath. ''I'm liking you.'' He confess to you while he hits you with his big cock in the face.

As you recover your breath. He sits down on the bench behind him, takes his shoe off and lifts his bare foot, placing it directly on your face. Carried away by pleasure, you don't think twice and immediately start sniffing and licking it, as if it was your only purpose. Making sure to pass by each curve and each toe.

Seeing how quickly you apply yourself to the job, he quickly places his second foot on your face. He even manages to push your body to the ground, so that he's more comfortable stepping on you, while you laying flat on the floor.

Some long minutes later, his feet are as clean as they are shining with saliva. He then considers the job done and removes his feet from your face, causing you to grunt for having nothing to lick anymore. ''I like you. I think I'll keep you.'' He says with a mischievous grin.

That's when he grabs you on both sides with his big, firm hands to lift you from the ground. You don't panic, as you're lost in the pleasure, and just wait with bated breath for the next humilation. But your anticipation soon turns to panic as you see his mouth widen. Naturally, you come to your senses and struggle, begging him to let go. But all you get from him is a mischievous grin before your head dives into the depts of his big mouth.

He takes several hungry gulps, which bring even more of your body insde him. your shoulders followed by by your torso. The saliva accumulated around your body makes you slide in with ease, till only your wiggling legs are left. So so tiny next to him, that he slurps your legs down his throat, making your feet disapear behind his lips. A few extra gulps and you find your way down his acid thank. As the gastric juice start to rize, you punch against the walls in hope to get yourself free, but all it leads to, is the handsome australian letting a huge belch escaping his lips.

*BBBBbbbuuuUUUUUuuuu-uuuUUUUURRRRRPPPPPPPPPPppppp!!!*

''I knew you'd make an excellent post-workout snack...'' He speaks out with a slap on his swollen gut.

The Superhero Hunt, Part 2: An Archer Up The Ass

(Request by @vorepred223311 )

After having emptied yourself of the remains of the young spider vigilante. You put your pants back on and get up, leaving the dark street with Spider-man's red and blue suit covered with his remains sprayed on the ground.

Spider-man was so delicious, much better than your daily meals! He made you want to taste more superheroes! Lucky for you, you knew where to find one.

You arrive in front of the building where your apartment is located. Except you don't go home, but instead you go to the apartment two floors above yours. You stop at the front door which, as you expected, is open as always. You open the door even more, deliberately not to be noticed, even if it probably wouldn't matter. You were surprised at what you saw. Hawkeye is in his apartment as expected, but he was asleep, lying on the couch, wearing just a black underwear with a slightly rounded belly. Next to it a skull and bones spread out on the floor next to some clothing. It looks like the archer, pleasured himself.

But who cares, you're here to eat! You approach the couch and place yourself where Hawkeye's head lies, who is still sleeping deeply. You pull down your pants and turn around, bringing your buttocks close to the blond man's face. You start to press yourself, sitting on the face, sliding the hero's head between your big buttocks until it finally penetrates your hole. You moan, at this incredible sensation. 

You continue, until you get his shoulders in, followed by his pecs and abs. You're amazed at the hero's heavy sleep, he still hasn't woken up, good for you, you're having an easy meal! Well, even if he had woken up, it's not like he would have escaped your fat ass!

A few moans later and your belly had swollen greatly because of the hero inside and outside there was only a pair of feet left, which you finally pushed in with the help of your hand. And there you have it, you completely swallowed Hawkeye! And he is so delicious!

You sit down and take his place and rub your belly. He tasted amazingly, you don't know if you'll ever be able to get back to the standard meal again, you only want heroes now! 

You almost fell asleep before you start to feel some movements coming from the inside. The hero had finally woken up, and didn't understand the situation and started to panic. By reflex he struggles, punching the wall, but it's useless, all it causes is you moaning even more. He can fight the best he can, Hawkeye's destined to be digested and to add a layer of fat on your already fat ass!