Their Grins And Laughter Soon Faded As The Real Life Giant Whipped Out His Monster Cock And Started Brain

Their grins and laughter soon faded as the real life giant whipped out his monster cock and started brain fucking them. After the beast came on their faggot faces he started rubbing his tip on their faces, growing bigger and bigger until they slid right into his cock, sliding into his balls to digest into his next cumshot.

Tyler chuckled, the empty gym filled with the sounds of digestion. As he took a photo, his engorged stomach shook and a vague figure could be seen inside of it. He laughed and shook his belly around, disorienting the person inside. Tyler wanted the gym to himself, and the only other person there was a protein filled gym rat who was more than happy to suck Tyler off before being devoured. “Hope you like being inside my sexy body, you insignificant little snack” He said, his stomach trembling once more. “I cant wait to shit you out after you’re painfully digested into my muscles.”

“URRRRRRRRPPP” Jesse rubbed his aching gut, unable to believe what happened at the party last night. Things had gotten a little out of hand with the drinking, and he had gone upstairs with some twinky guy. Jesse had been balls deep down the twinks throat when some big guy walked in. “What the fuck?! What are you doing with my boyfriend” Jesse grabbed the back of the twinks head. He hadn’t even looked up. “Shit man. I didn’t know.” The football player charged towards jesse and slocked him in the head. When he tried to hit again, jesse caught his arm in his mouth, and started swallowing. The football player was soon squirming for his life and his boyfriend hadnt even stopped sucking jesse off. Jesse couldn’t move under the weight from the contents of his gut, and the twink took full advantage by playing with his cock all night long. “PRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFTTTT” Great, now he was gonna have to dump out some dudes remains. Jesse has got to quit partying.

Brett, the hooker you hired to fuck you and your boyfriend, entered the room with his engorged cock throbbing, his rippling muscles which he easily flaunted made you know that he was a superior, alpha, man. You crawl to him, begging to worship his godly body, which he allows. As you put your head near his cock you hear… screaming. You realize that his cock isn’t throbbing.. someone was inside! You look up at his evil grin, and he puts a rough hand on the back of your head and in your heart, you know. You’re next.

Your roomate was a true alpha male. He always left dirty jockstraps, socks and underwear strewn around the common space, and every time you tried to tell him to stop hed grab you and flex his giant bicep around your neck, until you begged him to stop. Whenever that happened he would flex and do a little show for you, just to prove how much better he was. One day he came home early and discovered you were smelling one of his jocks. Before you could explain yourself he pushed you up against the walk with his muscular arms. “So you’re a fag, huh? Well if you want my musky smell you can have it!” He laughed cruelly, and put his jock over your head so the part that his sweaty cock rubbed into was over your mouth and nose. “You’re a lucky fag, the last one was so pathetic i had to eat him. The little bitch was barely visible under my abs and he didn’t even clog the toilet when i shit him out. But you, you’re the lucky one. You’re going to smell my man musk every day for the rest of your life.”

“Dude, how many of those college kids did you eat?” “URRRP, I think three, but i could be wrong” “Dude..” “Whattt? They threw themselves at me and now they all get to come home with me, right guys?” He smiles and grabs his gut, shaking it around and renewing the struggling going on within. He laughs and burps loudly. “You gonna let them out?” “Hmmm, maybe if they wanna be my living fuck toys i could consider sparing them, but they might just end up gurgling until i unload them into my shitter tomorrow morning. I love the feeling of pressing out fat turds that used to be people.”