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Well, I guess we finally came to a conclusion. Right, Mark? Or should I say, Dinner! My ex-roommate Mark had been nagging me for being a bit of a slob. So what if I leave a few donut boxes on the floor or if I keep passing out drinking melted ice cream tubs, that's no reason to call someone a pig. That's why I decided to give him a much better reason to call me a pig and I put him on the menu. I waited until he was done complaining while he cleaned our apartment and once he was tired from finishing, I took off my shirt in preparation for my hunt. Not giving him a chance, I tackled him from behind and threw him to the ground. In his confusion, I yanked off his pants and greedily stuck his feet in my drooling maw. I excitedly slurped and swallowed my soon-to-be prey, living the fantasy I've always had of having a living Mark inside my stomach. I got past his knees and started forcefully swallowing him while I pulled him in, knowing it was only a matter of time before my dinner regained his senses. I wish I could savor my meat, but securing my prey took priority and I grabbed the flailing wrists of the man hanging out of my mouth, pinning them to his waist as I kept taking powerful gulps until I had his butt on my tongue and his hands pinned in my jaws. At this point, Marl was able to understand the impossible feat of gluttony I was doing to him and tried to fight out of me, but he was too late and I proved it by ripping off his shirt, then pushing in his shoulders until I had his chest surrounded by my lips. I was so lost in the ecstasy of finally devouring Mark that I could barely hear his pleas as I took a few more swallows and had his head sitting in my mouth. I put a hand on my neck and took the final gulp, blowing a load in my pants as I felt his face form a bulge in my throat and feeling it sink down into my body, then finally fully deposit my meal inside my belly. Yeah! I was right to dream of eating Mark, he was delicious and it felt so good to pig out on my rude roommate! Wait, now that you're in my stomach, you're kinda like a forever roommate since you'll be fat on my stomach! Guess we were both kind of right, I am a huge pig and you're better off as my food!
Piggy drinking directly from the gallon. Oink.
lonely dad who doesn't want to lose his son who is moving away to college vores him and keeps him in his stuff and cramped gut slowly digesting him as the son tries to struggle out?
My boy Devin was getting ready to finally move out and despite us agreeing that he'd go to Community College around the corner, he'd been planning to move into dorms at a State College. It's been me and Dev since he was 3, I couldn't even imagine coming home and not having him there to greet me. I begged and begged him not to move out, but he was stubborn and I didn't have a lot of options or I was going to lose my boy. I wasn't going to lose Devin. In fact, I would have him forever.
After one more conversation about not moving out, Devin snapped at me and said I was being selfish, only caring about what I wanted and not what he wanted. I've raised him for nearly two decades, I know him better than he knows himself and I know he needs his daddy by his side. But, when Dev threatened to cut contact with me for not respecting him, I lost it and threw him to the floor on his back. I planted one foot on his chest, pulling off his pajamas and revealing his naked, supple body to my delight and garnering a rumble from my waist. My ears had already begun to drown out the sounds of my boy screaming while I stripped him, allowing me to focus on keeping my son near me for good.
I lifted up my son by his ankles and started licking them, stuffing his feet past my lips and guiding them into my waiting throat. Devin thrashed under my foot, but my love for him field my hunger and I began swallowing my boy down my esophagus. I worked my way down to my boy's knees, gulping down his shins with voracious joy as more and more of him became mine as I devoured him alive. This was such a perfect plan, after I fully swallowed Devin and put him away safely inside my stomach, he'd be with me forever and I'd always keep him safe.
Dev kept trying to push me off him, but I grabbed him by the waist and started shoving his thighs into my drooling mouth. I felt his feet enter my stomach and I moaned in ecstasy at the feeling of him beginning to enter me, hungry to know the feeling of him fully curled up inside my gut. Terrifying my prey, I lifted him up above my head and enlisted gravity in eating my son, taking him down my gullet until his crotch was sitting in my mouth.
I wanted Devin to be happy and knowing that this was the last time he'd get the chance to orgasm, I played around a bit with his cock and used my tongue to get a good taste. He might be my kid, but the musky taste of his cock was tantalizing and the shudder of him blowing his load was enough to get me hard. Feeling him go limp as he filled up my mouth with his cum, I took a heavy swallow and felt him drop down to his navel in my gullet with his hands pinned in my lips.
From then on, Dev weakly struggled, but I was able to easily gulp him down and devour him like I wanted. My son disappeared into my throat more and more until I pressed and shoved his shoulder into my mouth, wrapping my lips around his neck. It felt amazing to have so much of Devin inside my body and to feel him curling up inside my gut like it was a womb. He whimpered at me through teary eyes, but I had what I wanted and wasn't going to change my mind now.
I tilted my head fully back and put a hand on the top of my boy's head, opening my lips wide enough to press down as I swallowed, pushing Devin down my hungry gullet. I closed my mouth and took a second swallow, feeling the gluttonous victory of my boy's weight beginning to get heavier in my stomach as he fully entered it for good. Dev squirmed and wiggled around inside my belly, pressing out imprints of his hand and face across my distended gut. He was no doubt trying to find a way out, but it was too late. Devin is all mine.
I cradled my boy and rubbed him while I joyfully told him about how great its going to be now that we're together forever. He cried to be let out and not be digested, but my mind was set and Devin was going to be added to my waist as fat. My son would become a part of belly forever, hanging off me as if he was hugging me with all the love I knew he had for me. I rubbed him despite his protests until I felt a rumble from his squirming and I let out a long belch, then he slowly went still until my gut got to work and started digesting him. Devin was mine forever.
Being a professor at a University is a bit boring, but there's always some delicious treats around if you can find them. For instance, Ken here. He used to be a 3rd-year who loved bringing me sweets and candy cause he liked fattening me up and now he's padding behind my vest. After a while of consensual flirting, he decided that teacher needed something a little heavier than an apple. Inside my office, I took my shirt off while Ken stripped naked and my gut started grumbling for its treat. I took my student's wrist in my hands and guided them into my gaping mouth, shoving them all the way to the back of my throat and taking the first swallow of my prey. I felt the bulge of his hand travel down my throat as I dragged him further into my voracious maw, focusing on getting in my meal while enjoying Ken's unique flavors cross my tongue. The heft of dragging his body into my gullet and the bulging of my neck as he filled it out, sent a voracious thrill that had me grab his armpit and guide him down my throat until I had his chest sitting on lips. Knowing how to best finish my meal, I moved my grip to his knees and lifted him up vertically while tilting my head back. Ken was moving his hands around near the entrance to my stomach and when I took my next swallow, the refreshing feeling of hands stretching out my stomach greeted me while I kept my pace and brought his waist to my maw next. My prey started to curl up in my belly while I worked his butt in my drooling mouth, excited at the feel of having half of Ken inside me already and anxious to get my meat in to feel his full weight. Ken kicked his legs a bit as I stuffed his full crotch is my mouth and I began swallowing his thighs, then stiffened as I felt him ejaculate as I was pulling his cock past my gullet and I was deprived of the taste of his seed. Despite my disappointment, I had more Ken to enjoy and once I got to his knees, he had to curl awkwardly in my stomach and he was pressing out body imprints I an attempt to find comfort. Not wanting my prey to be too uncomfortable (until digestion began), I straightened out the remaining part of his legs and put a hand on the bottom of his feet, pressing down and swallowing him to his ankles in one hard gulp. I wanted to savor Ken a bit longer, but I was hungry and I had a class to get too in a couple hours, so I licked his toes as I sealed them within my lips and took the final swallow. My body worked Ken down my gullet and I felt the full heft of him sitting on my waist, squirming behind a wall of fat that I'd be adding him too and I tapped the distended dome he made proudly. Ken had been incredibly delicious and filling, but I couldn't help but think that I had room for something more. Luckily, there's always donuts in the Teacher's lounge!
There we go! Starting the new year out strong and already getting in my macros! Whoops, I meant Marcos!! I decided this year, I'd start bulking up and my buddy Marcos was perfect for my new meal plan. He was just a bit bigger than me and I knew that having him in my gut would lead to me getting the gains I needed.
I invited my protein out for a run together through the woods and we did it often se he suspected nothing. Three miles in, I tackled him and before he knew what was happening, I had his head down my throat and his arms pinned at his sides. He tried to struggle out of my grasp, but my body needed its nutrients and I overpowered Marcos down my gullet. His body was forcefully pulled into mine and I felt incredibly plwerful taking another man, turning him into food and building my dream body using him. Voracious for my meat to get inside so I can start digesting him, I pushed Marcos' legs down and pushed his toes down my throat, sending him to curl up in my tank.
Marcos was good protein and that weakling couldn't get out of my stomach, all his struggling did was tire him out and made it easier to own him. I gotta say, as long as things are this easy, I'll be hitting my goals this year and Marcos is a good friend for starting me out strong! Now, let's get a good workout in before I start digesting him so I can get a good protein boost at the gym!
When I graduated high school, I decided I'd move out of my parent's house and went to move in with my uncle. He'd offered to get me a job and help me get my footings with his support, so I took him up on his offer. My uncle had always been a fat guy with a big ball gut that he loves to rub in public, but ever since I moved in I noticed he was always shirtless and showing it off.
I'd joke with him saying he weighed more than twice my size and that his stomach probably weighed as much as me. He'd laugh it off, but I'd see him rub his pride every time and he'd linger when he looked at me afterwards. Then he'd try to get me to eat dinner with him, but he eats so much food that I can't keep up and he'd eat until his gut was distended with food.
But, as gluttonous as he was, I had no way of guessing that my mistake of accidently reaching for the same slice of pizza would lead to my hand in my uncle's mouth and lead to me being put on the menu. I tried to pull my hand out of my uncle's mouth, thinking he was making a joke about how fat he was, then I felt him swallow my right hand down into his tight gullet. Panicking, I shoved my free hand against his face and he quickly gulped it, adding it to his throats contents.
I begged my uncle to stop and admit he was kidding, then he grabbed me from under my armpits and smiled around my wrists. My heart dropped as he lurched me forward and swallowed me up to my Biceps, his tongue now licking my face as he drooled over my body that he'd begun stripping the clothes off of. How could this be happening? There's no way I was really going to get eaten, right??
My uncle's deep moans rattled me as he held my torso like a burger and he pushed me further into his widening maw, swallowing until my entire vision was replaced with his slimy pink tongue and my shoulders were around his lips. I could feel his throat begin to tug at my head until I felt it grab me down, working me into his gullet through peristaltic movements as my hand found the terrifying opening to my uncle's stomach. With another impossible swallow, my uncle had me up to my navel in his mouth and I was fully trapped in his esophagus, trapped in hiss tight muscles and dreading the drop into his waiting ballgut.
My flailing legs were suddenly held tightly and my uncle took the swallow I prayed wouldn't come, sending my head to join my arms in the stomach and putting my crotch in my uncle's maw. I hadn't realized I was hard, but my uncle was aware and he began playing with my cock with his tongue, savoring the work that eventually paid off in a horrifying orgasm that he graciously gulped down along with me. I felt my own jizz drip onto my face that had been stuck in a mash of chewed up pizza and sunk more into my prison, attempting to pull myself out of the stomach contents as my chest entered and my thighs were brought into my uncle's lips.
The sudden thudding around me, alerted me to the fact that my uncle was enjoying eating me and he must've liked seeing how big I was making him. I pushed out in protest and demanded he let me out, only to feel him straighten up his throat and my legs. Then he swallowed and swallowed and swallowed, until only my feet were left outside of him and I was covered with his stomach contents in a curled position in his gut.
After tickling my toes and licking them like candy, my uncle must've decided to finish me off and swallowed the rest of me down into his giant gut. As soon as I felt my feet enter, I tried to stick my hand back up his esophagus and got a few fingers in. Pushing with all my strength, I was able to get my hand and arm back up the gullet, but my uncle wasn't gonna let go of me and I felt him forcefully swallow me back down. Then before I could try again, he grabbed me inside his belly and shook me wildly until I got dizzy, saying something outside that sounded like he was the one in charge now.
I don't know how or why my uncle ate me, but I can't escape from his giant gut and he's happy to have me inside him. I can feel the caring way he'd rub his gut on my back as his stomach acid starts to digest me, patting me and moaning while he simply eats another meal. I'm nothing but food now.
twink finds out the hard way going into a musclegut is a 1 way trip
Damn, why are you still struggling?! You begged me to eat you and digest you when we met at the gym and now you're trying to get out? No way! You got what you wanted when I ate you and now I'm getting what I want! What's that? Oh, you didn't like it when I started swallowing you down feet first and you busted a nut on my face just as I got to your thighs? That makes sense, then you must've really hated it when I had you up to your chest and I was pushing you in while you begged to be gobbled up like food. Or that second nut you busted while I finished you off and held you in my throat for a minute. Let's be honest, you loved every minute of it and now it's my time to enjoy you. At least until I'm done with you and take everything I can for my muscles!
Fuck. I can't believe I did it. I finally did it! It has been a fantasy of mine to be able to eat another person whole, and my feeder Winston had been dreaming of being eaten one day. It was fate for us to meet, but we knew it wouldn't be a long relationship, at least until Winston was fat on my waist. It was only a few months of testing out how much I could fit in me before I was ready to try eating Winston, and we were both too excited at the hope of our dreams coming true. I held my prey close and stretched my mouth over his head, savoring the taste of his face on my tongue and feeling the hunger to eat a man alive, beginning to awaken. Winston helped me as a feeder should and would push himself down my throat as I swallowed until we had a rhythm, helping me get to his navel in minutes while I gluttonously devoured him. My belly roared as I felt my prey begin to enter and I decided that Winston was food now, which meant I needed the rest of him inside me so I can grow fatter and being nice wasn't going to help. I gripped his sides like a burger and started gulping him down like a snake, forcing him further into my gullet as he began to curl up in my gut forever. His feet sat in my mouth for a few minutes as I felt the weight of an entire person inside me, fully reduced to food for a bigger man, and then I took the final swallow, feeling him slip the rest of the way down into my stomach and finally becoming the meal he was always going to be. Winston could barely talk loud enough for me to hear, but it sounded like he was happy and I could feel bulges that were him masturbating inside of me. I told him how big he made me and how delicious he tasted, teasing that I'd have done it whether he wanted to or not, then we relaxed while I rubbed him until he stopped moving and I began digesting him. I kept touching my stomach as he digested, feeling the parts of my prey break a part and the sudden softness of new fat replacing his hard form. After a few more hours, Winston was nothing more than an extra 40 pounds on my waist and a delicious memory. At least now that I've stretched my stomach out with him, I can start adding men to the menu and devour my way to being the biggest gainer!
Welp… it speaks for itself! 😅😈
Joining a frat is supposed to be tough and build character, but they never said I'd have to eat a fellow pledge to get in! When they announced that it was the only way in, I had to survive and I tackled the guy next to me. Before he could even react, I stretched my jaw so wide it dislocated and had his head in my mouth. I clasped my lips around his neck while I fought to pin his arms against his side while he struggled to escape. I had to get in this frat and he wasn't going to stop me, so I swallowed his head down into my gullet and pushed him further to get to his chest. I didn't like the taste of his t-shirt and ripped it off, while my throat pulled him in through a mix of peristalsis and my own hunger to finish this last challenge. By the time I got to his waist, I had him stripped naked and he was screaming in my stomach to be let out. Ignoring my food, I lifted him up and let gravity assist in dragging him into my hungry maw, quickly filling out my distending gut and earning a cheer from my soon-to-be brothers. I slowed down on his feet, pushing them into my mouth slowly and sealing my lips around him as I cruelly swallowed and fully trapped him in my stomach with no intention of letting him out. My Brothers congratulated me and I took a ton of pics with the other pledges with their own bellies full of squirming meat. It might've been tough, but I've definitely learned something about myself and I can't wait to see who I get to eat next!
I've been a gainer for a while now. I started back during Quarantine and fell in love with stuffing myself. Of course I eventually meet a feeder that wants to help me grow and loves to see me bloat from eating. Things were going well until he told me that he would start weighing how much food I was eating and it lit a competitive fire in me to outdo my feeding sessions. Months into our voracious relationship, I started eating anything and everything in sight in order to beat the previous day's food intake. All that mattered was putting it inside my stomach and I'd even swallowed things whole while still in the wrapper, my gut had become a bottomless pit that had to be fed. Then came the day I cleaned out the house of food and waited hours for my feeder to come over with groceries, unfortunately for him I was too hungry when he arrived. Within seconds of putting down the grocery bags, I tackled him, pinned him between my legs by the waist and had my drooling mouth stretching over his head. The sudden relief of something on my tongue made my head swim while my feeder squirmed between my lips and I tasted his delicious face. I'd dreamed of eating him on several occasions and rubbed my gut while pretending he was stewing away inside, but now I was sure that it could become reality and he'd become my next personal record. I slowly regained my senses and opened the back of my throat, pushing him into my gullet and then swallowing him down to his shoulders. They were kind of wide, but I knew that once I got them in, his arms would be pinned and it'd be easier to eat him. My stomach roared in excitement at the meal it was going to get and it gave me a rush of hunger as I stuffed his shoulders past my lips. I felt his face bulging in my neck, he was crying to be let go, but I never spit up food and that's all he was to me now. I stood up from the ground and dragged him with me until he was standing, then I pushed down on his body while forcing him further into my gullet until I felt his head enter my stomach. He immediately started yelling at me to let him go and that he wasn't food, but I only responded with more gulps until I had his waist hanging out of my maw. He tried to kick and struggle to free himself in vain, but it made it feel so satisfying to feel him fighting the entire way down into my belly. Ignoring my prey's pleas for help, I lifted him up by his knees and devoured the rest of him while he curled up in my distending stomach. Once the bulge of his feet disappeared from my throat and I felt the final drop as my prey had fully entered my belly, I felt a shock race through my body at finally satiating my gut and having a full man reduced to my calorie count inside of me. My prey kept squirming for a while, but I just rubbed my belly and hoped that when I fully digested him, I'd be able to eat my next feeder sooner than later.
Xemnas' Victory
Warning! (This was written back in 2010 so apologies if it’s a little dated. Anon asked for this to be posted here!) This story contains m/m FATAL vore with King//dom Hea//rts characters, with not-very-descriptive but still-present digestion!
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I warned there would be vore shitposting and here it is: I like when the preds motivation for vore is a twisted sense of affection. Especially in fatal vore. The idea that the prey literally can’t understand why the pred has eaten them because the preds not making any sense. They have nothing but good if deranged things to say about the prey in some weird hybrid of fearplay and praisekink. The prey can’t understand why the pred has turned on them the fact they’ve been eaten is at dissonant odds with the affectionate tone in the preds voice. Especially like this scenario with preds that are inhuman like gods,demons or fae. Something that might be able to do an alright job of pretending to be human but truly isn’t. The prey might have gotten too comfortable with the pred, forgetting old stories about how even those that like you are dangerous. The pred takes advantage of that to devour the prey. Not even in a malicious way the pred in this scenario is totally sincere about their affection but if anything doesn’t that just make it scarier?