"I Could Never Imagine This" You Said With A Smirk On Your Face, Watching Your Veins Pumping The Life

"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.

“Fuck yeah!” Cody laughed, flexing his bicep and relishing in his new gains. He honestly didn’t think he’d ever felt this amazing in his life. It was a huge load off his mind too, no one had been particularly supportive of him. His friends told him he would regret it afterwards, his coach said he should just be patient with his diet and exercise plan. His parents both said they wouldn’t stand in his way, but chastised him that “you only have one little brother, he’s more important than your muscles.”

Well, Cody definitely begged to differ. Sure, he’d felt a little guilty seeing the look of shock on Joey’s face as he crammed him into his mouth headfirst. And yeah, it hadn’t been the most fun listening to his screams and crying and begging as he thrashed around in his belly. And of course, he’d been a bit uncertain about the whole thing when Joey finally went still and all he was left with was a big gurgling gut.

But now that his bro was all digested and his muscles were looking better than ever, Cody knew for a fact that he’d made the right decision. And he now he had a good idea for a better use of all those friends who didn’t believe in him...

Sergiu Pavlencu

When you found your roommate sleeping naked on the sofa, you knew it was your chance to see if all the myths about "his giant voracious snake" were true. Being sure not to waking him up you got near him and quickly lift the open book over his package. Your hopes were widely satisfied: it was definitely the biggest cock you ever saw and the thought of having that monster inside your mouth and giving him a blowjob emerged into your mind. Even though there was the risk of being caught in the act, you opened your mouth and started to play with his member with your tongue. Your roommate wasn't waking up, but you were sure you saw a grin on his face, it was probably liking it! Little did you know that his cock had other plans. The musk started to grow and your mind started to feel fuzzy, you lost control of the situation. Quickly, his cock exponentially grew in size and targeted you as cook food, engulfing your head. You were too confused by the smell of cum around you; instead of fighting back you helped the process and let your body be consumed by the cock. Once your entire body was eaten and you reached your roommate's balls, the cock decreased in size, sealing you inside your friend forever. In that moment you understood the gravity of the situation: the nickname given to your friend was literal, he was a cock pred and you would have become cum if you didn't act quickly! You screamed and cried, hoping to be heard by your friend, but it was all useless. After minutes of panic, you felt the temperature inside his ball increasing and your skin tingling; now it was too late to get help. You accepted your fate of becoming cum of another man and, while you felt weaker and weaker, you wondered if your roommate would have discovered that his friend was now his cum and that his cock was in some sense self conscious.

The start of the pandemic was the main cause of a lot of problems: I lost my job, I didn't have too much money on my bank account and thus I wasn't able to pay my rent. I was ready to live my life as homeless, when my uncle offered me the opportunity to stay at his home until you got a new job. I accepted without second thought.

Living with my uncle is actually great. He is a single gay man and, as you can see, he is really handsome for his age, the typical DILF most people desire to spend their entire life. Being myself gay, waking up to this sight was the best way to start the morning. Moreover he was really helpful with me: he actively searched for new jobs I could choose, he never asked me for rent or additional expenses and during the lockdown he trained me, helping me getting a better shape. I was sure he had a crush on me, so one night I decided to get fully naked on his bed, waiting for him to fuck me hard. When he saw me he was not too surprised and, in a few second, he got undressed and start pushing his dick inside my tight ass. The more time passed, the more rough my uncle fucked me, treating me like a fucking flashlight and imposing his dominance, telling me I was now his bitch and that I wanted to get his dick since the first moment I entered that house. After 30 minutes of pure sex, a huge load of cum filled my ass and my stomach. I was too weak to leave his bed, so I was thinking to sleep there until the next morning. While I was closing my eyes, I heard his big, cruel laugh and then he said "I was sure a faggot like you would love to be fucked by an animal like me. But you know, all the energies I've used left me drained and now I need more fuel. You will be perfect!". His biceps pinned my body onto his bed and, opening his jaws in a way I've never seen, he engulfed my body starting from my legs. I was shocked and I didn't know what to do. I tried to kick his throat from the inside; it didn't help, instead it sped up the process of ingestion. I started crying, asking him why he decided to eat me, after all the time spent together. He simply stated: "Meat is better when you see it grows. And at least my stomach is hotter and more comfortable that the streets". With these words he gulped my head and let me understand he would have no regrets about it. While I was pressed by his strong abs, he put himself comfortable on his bed and started patting his belly, telling me step by step how I would die. How it would be more and more difficult to breath, how each belch would slowly kill me. How the acid would fill the chamber, burning my skin, then my organs until nothing would remain to recognize me. How I would become a soup inside his belly. How the muscle I've growth in the last month would be redistributed inside his mass, helping him gaining more muscles to lure new preys. It was a nightmare, and the more I screamed, the more he seemed enthusiastic about it. After one hour of sofference, he belched up the remaining air inside his stomach. Every movement inside his belly stopped and, with a grin, said "Thank you buddy for the company".