aceobserver

[aceobserver]

(picture source @/growingbelliesshrinkingclothes)

After his prey's feet finally sunk and disappeared past his furry chest, Greg licked his bearded lips and belched. He slid his shirt up a little before he rubbed his large hand over his even larger belly, scratching over his happy trail...while the man-turned-snack shifted inside him.

"Thanks for..." he sighed in bliss at his fullness, '"...helping me out, buddy..." he took time to rub circles around the movement in his paunch, letting his prey get comfortable for a little bit.

He pulled his shirt up a little higher, so that it sat right above his round, hairy pecs. Using both hands, he continued to massage his gut, giving his hands some slight pressure to knead at his prey, and let out another belch--lower, this time.

"Yea, you're a good boy, aren't you?" He chuckled when he felt his meal shift inside in response. "Yes, you are. You're a good boy, and you just can't wait to melt into my belly." He smiled, feeling the telltale motion of his meal masturbating to his warm words. His belly shook a bit side to side.

"You're such a good, pretty boy...and all you're gonna end up as," He hefted his gut upwards, "is another two inches around my fat belly." He dropped it, the contents shifting back and forth a bit, "Just another notch on my belt." He felt the motions inside speed up.

"Every time I rub this hairy ball, I'll think of you, you know. This is my way of showing how I love you." He smiled when he felt the man inside him relax, guessing what likely happened. He patted his gut and chuckled again.

With that, he pulled his shirt back down, covering his belly to the world. It was hard to see his prey from the outside, due to the sheer mass the hairy predator carried already. A belch rumbled out of him once more, and he sighed before laying a hand over his paunch.

"Yeah...you're mine, now."

[aceobserver]

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"Lookin' pretty nice in there, if I do say so myself..."

Matt gave his groaning gut a little shake before turning off the camera and tucking back in his shirt. There wasn't too much left of the former person sloshing around inside him, now. It was funny; yesterday, his gut had been flat as a board.

The night before, Matt's cousin had paid him a visit at his apartment. This wasn't unusual --the two guys got along pretty well. Matt was only two years older than his cousin, Nate, and they had grown up together, giving them an almost brotherly bond. Nate vented to Matt, talking a lot about how he felt lost, and like he didn't really want to do anything with his future. This wasn't the first time he had talked like this, and Matt assured him that it was just his age, and that nobody ever knows what they're doing. Nate, however, was convinced that he had a different purpose to fulfill, and asked Matt the unthinkable.

"Can't you just eat me? It'd be a win-win." Matt laughed, before looking in Nate's eyes and realizing he was dead serious.

"You're serious?"

"Come on, man. I'll be a filling meal for you. You know you like to eat."

Matt couldn't really argue with this. He hadn't ever eaten someone before, but he was pretty down to try. So, Nate stripped down naked, asking Matt to swallow him feet-first so he could watch.

About 10 minutes of hard gulps and a lot of salivating, and Matt was polishing off Nate's head, and swallowing -- becoming about 175 pounds heavier than he had been at the beginning of the day. After that, Matt sat on his couch and watched Nate's favorite show while rubbing circles over his engorged gut. Matt felt Nate shifting around inside him for a couple minutes before settling in a fetal position. Matt smiled, and patted his stomach right where Nate's head was. He thought about all the good times they had shared as he fell asleep.

Matt awoke in the morning to a loud groaning. He opened his eyes and slowly looked over his midsection -- it had gone down to about a half of the size it was last night, though still quite large. He gave his happy trail a scratch and yawned before being interrupted by a large belch, smiling as it brought back Nate's flavor. He stood from the couch, belly sloshing side to side as he got up and went about his morning routine. He let out slow, low belches one after another as Nate continued to work his way through the digestive system throughout the day.

Then came the evening...Nate's graduation party. Matt squeezed into the only button up shirt he could find to fit his newfound paunch, giving it a slap and rub. At this point, it was only giving off the occasional growl-- pretty easy to explain away that he had eaten a big lunch...and breakfast. He smiled and rubbed his gut a bit more before leaving for the party. He'd miss Nate...but he sure looked good where he ended up.