I Was Lifting Weights At My Local Gym As Every Friday, While My Eyes Caught The Arrive Of A New Guy.

I was lifting weights at my local gym as every Friday, while my eyes caught the arrive of a new guy. It was impossible not to notice him: his body resembled a Greek statue! His thick and strong legs, his huge pectorals that stretches his t-shirt and the bulging veins visible from his biceps were outstanding, no one was at the same physical level as him. In addition to that, he seemed also to have quite a big member: the outline of his dick was clearly visible from his shorts, it was probably proud to show it in public to assert his dominance. During my training I was not able to look away from him, hypnotized by his charming masculinity. Once he finished to lift barbells, he went to the locker room to take a shower and, without being too suspicious, I followed him. I was lucky enough to be the only one inside the locker room, so no one would judge me and my wish to see that amazing body covered by hot water. He was entering the shower when he noticed me looking at him and his member. I was ashamed by my behaviour and I was ready to apologize, when he said "Every time I go to a new gym there is always someone who spies me. You shall receive a punishment. " With that said he punched me on the face really hard, leaving me unconscious.

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Some hours after the accident, when I woke up, I was welcomed by a terrifying view: the man from the gym stood in front of me, only wearing shorts and gym shoes, at least 20 times bigger than me!

I was in misbelief: what happened? How I was so small now, where I was in that moment? He surely understood my feelings, since he started to talk: "Well, you are finally awake. You are probably wondering what's happening. Well, I don't love people who try to sneakily see me naked to satisfy their lust and this is the treatment I've reserved for people like you. When you were knocked out, I brought you to my home and transformed you with an experimental drink, drastically reducing you size. You see, now you are smaller than my hand!". He then moved his giant hand near you, catching you and closing your small body inside his fist. While you tried not to be crushed by his gigantic fingers, he continued "Since your only interest is seeing my body, I offer you the opportunity to see it from a different perspective: inside me! You'll see my mouth and the power of my tongue, then the length of my throat and lastly the hotness and the brutality of your final destination, my stomach. Now let's start your journey, I hope you'll leave a good review!". You were still confused, when the hand around you opened and you saw, under you, the giant maw of that man opened, his sharp teeth ready to crunch you if he wanted, drools coming out from it. You wanted to scream, but you had no strength to fight: the man throw you in the air and catch you with his mouth. He spent two minutes savoring you with his tongue, then he gulped several times to quickly seal you inside his stomach. When you reached his stomach, the rancid air almost killed you. With a bit of strength, you told him you understood your bad behaviour and that you were ready to be freed out. A big laugh surrounded you and the giant said: "No way! First of all, this is a one-way trip: if you enter my stomach, it would never let you out. I also haven't eaten any protein after workout, and people like you are the perfect proteins I need to grow bigger and bigger. If you want to be as handsome and muscled like me, every type of meat is well accepted. So please, submit yourself to me, enjoy your last moments in this world, even jack off yourself if you want, and do not to fight back, or I will crush you with my abs and your last memories will be really painful." With these last words I knew these would be my last hours as human being and that my curiosity had killed me: at least I knew a superior alpha would benefit from my death and that I would have a purpose in this life after all, even thought not the one I expected. I close my eyes while the acid started to raise, with his metabolism ready to distribute the nutrients obtained by my body over all his muscles and contributing to create the perfect alpha man.

I was worried about my son, last night he went with his friends to a pool party but once I woke up today I discovered he never returned home. He also didn't tell me where he were, not his typical behaviour. After hours waiting for him to call me or at least send me a message, I received a brief video from him. A huge and handsome man was visible, he was jumping and his huge and attractive pecs were bouncing. A message was attached to the video: "You should be the father of the owner of this phone. I have to say you had to tell your son not to trust strangers, even when they are attractive and tells them they'll fuck them all night. This world is full of predators and, sadly for him, I am one of them. As you can probably imagine, I've fully digested him and now he will be forever part of a god like me. He didn't fight for too long: after 30 minutes my stomach already started to transform him into mush, moving into my intestine and being fully absorbed. I must thank you: his muscles really helped me to grow stronger than ever, my pecs have never been so big since I've started to hunt people and I'm sure abducting new people would be easier. If you want to say goodbye to him, you can come to my house, I'll let you touch and massage my pecs so that you can have a last contact with your son. And in the end, if you decide to join him inside my pecs, I'll happily reunite this family."

Furry, major running bounce

"I could never imagine this" you said with a smirk on your face, watching your veins pumping the life essence of what yesterday was your best friends. You both were bored at home and he suggested to "spice up" the day trying something unusual. He recently discovered vore and, after reading lots of websites, he told you that you had the perfect body to be a pred: lot fat percentage, big and strong jaw, huge biceps, well built abs and a good dick made you the perfect pred, according to Gurgle.com . You have never thought about eating people alive, but the label "perfect pred" pushed you in testing it with your friend, ensuring him you would have let him out before digestion started.

Gulping him down was definitely easier than you expected. He pushed himself in your mouth head first, in a way he would help you in not throwing up. You though it would be impossible to eat an almost same-size man, but your throat muscles quickly massaged your friend into your body and guided him into the hot chamber of your stomach, just as the website told you. The more of him was inside you, the more powerful you felt, knowing that your friend's movements were stopped by the muscles surrounding him. Your favorite moment was when his feet passed your chest and he put himself in fetal position. He was barely visible from the outside, crushed by the abs that you trained hard in the last years.

The next two hours, as you agreed with your friend, you verbally dominated him, telling him that now he was only food, that he was a pathetic piece of meat for a big hunk and that he had chosen the perfect body to be digested. Your friend was overwhelmed by your dominance: everything was better than expected, his dick was really hard and he could not stop leaking cum, mixing it with the acids around him.

The problem was... After these two hours you were not joking anymore. When you started, it was fun to dominate your friend and you were not thinking to hurt him. But once all this time passed and he was not able to free himself, you started to think he was indeed a piece of meat now. If his fate was not the one of being digested by a gymrat as you, he would tried to punch you, to kick you from the inside, to protest. Instead he was relaxing in your stomach: maybe deep inside him he knew he wanted to be burned off by your acids, become a soup full of nutrients and become one with you.

So, when he told you he was time to be let out, you told him with a deep and serious voice: "Now it is too late. I actually know what is best to you, so let my body claim you". The calm of your friend quickly changed into panic, screams, begs to be freed, but to no results: you were doing what he actually wanted, his inner desire. More and more acids started digesting your friend alive, first burning his flesh, then consuming his muscles and bones. The more he was digested, the stronger and the bigger you started to feel. Suddenly you felt your friend's last struggles, your stomach loudly gurgling and then started shrinking, revealing again your abs, more defined than ever. Satisfied by the results of this new experience, you got into your car, admiring your improved body and your huge biceps that were now the permanent staying of your best friend, ready to start your new life as a human pred.

One Way Ticket

You wake up in darkness, dazed and confused, not knowing where you are. The last thing you remember was washing your hands in the areoplane bathroom when you heard the door open. Seconds later you felt a punch on the back of your head before you lost consciousness.

For a moment you panic, thinking you're blind, but your eyes eventually begin to adjust and you see blurred shapes around you. You shift around to try and get comfortable, but wherever you are is tight and nearly impossible to move in. "Oh, you're awake, I was wondering when you'd finally regain consciousness down there!" You hear a voice say around you.

"What the hell is going on?!" You say, still too confused to process what's happening. "Oh you don't know? I ate you sir! I saw you get on the plane and knew this flight would be much more fun with a cute guy like you in my belly!" You hear the voice say casually. "It's a 12 hour flight and I need something to entertain myself!"

A sinking feeling churns inside you at the word "ate." You'd seen one of the flight attendants eyeing you up as you got on the plane but just assumed he was doing his job. Panic sets in as you realise the fleshy surface around you is the lining of a man's stomach, and that you're sitting in a pool of acid. "Let me out!" You yell, fear taking over your body. "Somebody! I'm trapped in here, this maniac shoved me down his throat!"

Your pleas just lead to laughter that echoes around you, making the walls of the stomach hug you tightly. "Oh, you don't have to worry about being freed or escaping sir, nobody can hear you and I've mastered the art of keeping my stomach flat. As far as the other passengers are aware there's nothing out of the ordinary!" You can tell he's whispering outside, but inside his body his voice echoes around you, making your ears ache.

"You paid for a one way ticket right? Turns out you've got a new destination, me!" He laughs tauntingly, "You'd better get comfy you've got 12 more hours of this!" "12 more hours?!" You yell, "I can't survive that long in your stomach I'll just be soup in a few hours, I'm already starting to itch!" Your flight attendant predator just chuckles; "not to worry sir, you paid for a 12 hour flight so it's my duty to keep you alive for that long!" "Then you'll let me out?!" You ask, hope returning to you. "Oh no, once the flight is over it's no longer my job to keep you safe, you can join the rest of the passengers who've taken this one way trip!" You feel him smack his stomach outside, causing his stomach to shake and pour more juices all over you.

The next 12 hours are hell. You get thrown around in his tight stomach as he moves around the plane, which squeezes you tightly and squishes around you as more acid is poured all over you. The high altitude makes breathing difficult, and your ears feel like they're about to burst inside this humid chamber. As he serves other passengers you kick the walls and scream at the top of your lungs to try and get somebody's attention, but no one can hear you. You hear him laugh and joke with the other attendants when he's on break, they're blissfully unaware that right next to them there's a man being digested alive.

"Why are you doing this?!" You ask, sobbing a little after several hours. Before answering, the attendant takes a deep breath, refreshing your air supply. "Sorry about that, gotta keep bring air into the cabin so you don't pass out!" He laughs. "But yeah I saw you board and decided that I liked you enough to keep you in me during the flight, and after the flight when I finally belch out the air and digest you completely!"

Your body soon stars to itch and blister even more. Even though the attendant is slowing your digestion by sucking in air it doesn't make it any less unpleasant. You're sweating heavily as his hot stomach throws warm juices all over you, making you itch even more. Whenever you try and move you feel his stomach kneeding around you, compressing your body and forcing you into a ball, unable to move at all for hours on end. Your breathing is heavy from all the acid in the air, which stings your throat as it enters your body.

"This isn't fair! I've got a life, I don't want to be digested by someone like you!" You beg, hoping he'll show mercy. "You're on a one way flight to the other side of the world, sir, that usually means you don't have a life at home and you want to start a new one. Well, here's your new life, you get to exist as a part of my body!" He says, sucking in more air to keep you breathing. "I don't want this life though!" You cry. "That's not my problem, sir. Plus it's not like you've got anyone back home to care enough to come looking, otherwise you wouldn't be leaving would you? Face it, you're not getting out whether you want to or not; just submit to my body, it's really quite pleasant!"

You spend the next few hours trying desperately to get someone's attention that you don't even notice the plane landing or the passengers leaving until you hear your predator say "we hope you enjoyed your flight" to the only people who have any chance of helping you. You hear him chat to some of his colleagues, listening to them ask him if he wanted something to eat at the airport. "No thanks, I had a super filling snack on the plane when I was on break!" You hear him say, mocking you as you feel him pat his stomach.

Soon enough you hear a car door open, and your flight attendant gets in and cranks up the radio. "Sorry sir, this is where you flight ends and I finish you off! We hope you enjoyed your trip with us, and we look forward to seeing you again soon!" You hear him say, laughing loudly at his own mocking joke before letting out an almighty "BOUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRP!"

The air that has been keeping you alive for the last 12 hours is swiftly sucked out, and you immediately lose consciousness. Within a few hours you'll be completely digested, and your new life as fat and muscle on this predatory flight attendant will begin.

Hi to everyone!

Hi, I'm a new male vore writer. I was inspired by some captions I read on VorePlay and I wanted to actively join the community. I hope to satisfy your desires and create exciting scenarios. If you can, help me sharing my stories, so that people could know my existence.

May the vore be with you 😈