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the flower dance is, uh, as the kids say, “popping”.

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“Fuck bruh just digest already,” Evan whined as he fell back on his bed. His gut sloshed loudly, the bubbling cauldron loudly reorienting itself. Now entering day 3 of digestion, his best friend’s little brother was more liquid than boy at this point, but the undigested flesh and bones that remained were being a bitch to break down. The teen closed his eyes and groaned in discomfort: he felt disgustingly full, had god awful heartburn, and it felt like there was a blockage somewhere deep in his lower bowels. It was probably the boy’s skull or his yet-to-be shattered pelvis. *ggWuORrrrPp* Evan’s gut let out a sickly groan that seemed to travel through his guts and up his throat, stinging the boy’s throat with its disgusting scent of mid-stage digestion. The acids and stench of decomposing little boy sizzled at his throat before it burst out of his mouth as a long *BWOURRRRRPP* Drool slobbered down his face and onto his sheets as the smell hit him. It was almost as if he had farted out his mouth. It was then that Evan’s gut let out an even more nauseating, deafening gurgle. This seemed to open the flood gates in the teens guts, and in between the sickening blast of digestive roars was muffled snap deep in Evan’s guts, a wet snap that ended with a series of light crunches, a crunching that was unlike the familiar, brittle snap of an acid bleached bone. Evan knew what this meant from past meals; whatever limb or body part that was just pulverized in his guts was still largely in tact. The flesh and meat only slightly melted by his gastric juices. Evan’s mind then wandered, thinking about how much of the little boy was still human-esque snaking through his guts. Had the boy’s face sloughed off into the meaty slop? Was it stuck in an eternal scream as it bulged through the rippling flesh of Evan’s lower guts? Was the boy’s torso still intact, smooth skin turning a disgusting pink as it joined sizzling the sizzling gore, his little dick still dripping pre-cum. “Fuck…” Evan muttered as his cock hardened. His phone lit up in the corner of his eye. It was a snap from his best friend... Evan smirked, another soft burp working its way up from his corrosive gut.

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“Fuck bruh just digest already,” Evan whined as he fell back on his bed. His gut sloshed loudly, the bubbling cauldron loudly reorienting itself. Now entering day 3 of digestion, his best friend’s little brother was more liquid than boy at this point, but the undigested flesh and bones that remained were being a bitch to break down. The teen closed his eyes and groaned in discomfort: he felt disgustingly full, had god awful heartburn, and it felt like there was a blockage somewhere deep in his lower bowels. It was probably the boy’s skull or his yet-to-be shattered pelvis. *ggWuORrrrPp* Evan’s gut let out a sickly groan that seemed to travel through his guts and up his throat, stinging the boy’s throat with its disgusting scent of mid-stage digestion. The acids and stench of decomposing little boy sizzled at his throat before it burst out of his mouth as a long *BWOURRRRRPP* Drool slobbered down his face and onto his sheets as the smell hit him. It was almost as if he had farted out his mouth. It was then that Evan’s gut let out an even more nauseating, deafening gurgle. This seemed to open the flood gates in the teens guts, and in between the sickening blast of digestive roars was muffled snap deep in Evan’s guts, a wet snap that ended with a series of light crunches, a crunching that was unlike the familiar, brittle snap of an acid bleached bone. Evan knew what this meant from past meals; whatever limb or body part that was just pulverized in his guts was still largely in tact. The flesh and meat only slightly melted by his gastric juices. Evan’s mind then wandered, thinking about how much of the little boy was still human-esque snaking through his guts. Had the boy’s face sloughed off into the meaty slop? Was it stuck in an eternal scream as it bulged through the rippling flesh of Evan’s lower guts? Was the boy’s torso still intact, smooth skin turning a disgusting pink as it joined sizzling the sizzling gore, his little dick still dripping pre-cum. “Fuck…” Evan muttered as his cock hardened. His phone lit up in the corner of his eye. It was a snap from his best friend... Evan smirked, another soft burp working its way up from his corrosive gut.

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belly go plop

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At one point in time I used to be fit. I used to work out twice a day, run 3 miles a day, play college ball, watch what I put into my body. My shirt sizes were mediums and larges. Now, now I sit for 14 hours a day at my computer, snack always in hand. I merely check my calories to make sure I’ve gone over 6k for the day otherwise my belly hurts from hunger. Everyday my tits and belly hangs closer to the ground. My back kills but at the same time it motivates me to see how much more I can take. I wear 3x shirts and they’re starting to get snug. I have lost most of my muscle. Who needs it when you don’t move more than a few hundred steps a day, some days less. I don’t do grocery stores in person anymore. By the time I make it to the back of the store everything is on fire and I just want to sit. Now everything comes via delivery. I live on fast food. It’s so much more satisfying to know that I’m nourishing my body conveniently and in bulk. 3-4 times a day I get excited and move “quickly” to the door. I dread my stairs to my bedroom and bathroom. It’s getting to be more and more exhausting to climb each day. However, the decent always reminds me how the climb worked up my appetite. I used to think I’d only indulge a few pounds to get a quick feedism fix. Now I’m 155lbs heavier. I can’t stop, don’t want to stop. I just want more. Well, a little support and someone to gain for also would be nice. I am happy though. Happy with myself. Happy with who I am. Happy to grow.

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I almost forgot I’d filmed some of the many men I ate over the last few weeks as they struggled futiley in my belly. Perhaps I’ve grown a penchant for preyboys who really kick and punch inside my stomach, but often times they just don’t squirm as hard as I’d like- plus, I am a bigger, stronger, and hungrier musclebear than ever, with a larger appetite and capacity, but especially of em in there fighting this hard is a rare treat. Plus, the added bonus of all the gas they’re churning up there- you can even witness the beginning of a symphony of satisfied belches at the end, there. So when I eventually and inevitably eat you, remember to be a good meal and really thrash and squirm once you’re stuffed nice and snug in my belly.

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The Last Delivery (Remastered)

It was any average Tuesday. Bryson was hungry. Not hungry in a simple, “I will eat food” sort of way. No, he was hungry for prey. He didn’t feel like going on a dating app and seducing his way into eating his prey, or finding some other convoluted way to go about getting his dinner. He decided to simply call in a pizza and have it delivered to his home. What a simple easy way to get his prey delivered to him. 

Eventually, the pizza arrived at his door, with a hot delivery guy to accompany it. Man, and he is hot too? I love hot prey. Hot prey for Bryson made it all the more appealing for him, as he loved the hot of someone gorgeous becoming worthless belly fat on him. Bryson opened the door, and the delivery guy greeted him. 

“Hello, I have a pizza for a…Bryson?” 

“Yes, that's me.” GURGLE. Bryson’s stomach must have had a mind of its own as it must have known its prey was nearby, and it grew upset in waiting. “Oh, excuse me, I haven’t eaten all day.” 

“Haha! It’s all right! I hope this will satisfy your hunger. One large pepperoni pizza with a liter of soda.” 

“Thank you, wait, hold on for one second.” He took the pizza and the soda bottle and set it down on the table, ran over to his desk and grabbed a ten dollar bill from it. He ran to the door. 

“Here is your tip, and…oops!” Bryson purposefully dropped the ten dollar bill on the floor. “I am so sorry…” 

“Oh no, it is okay. I can get it.” The delivery guy bent down and went to grab the dollar bill from the floor.  

Now was his chance, for his prey was distracted. Seizing the opportunity, Bryson grabbed the delivery boy by the back of his shirt and dragged him inside the house, slamming the door behind him with his foot. 

“Hey, what the fuck was that for? Let me go!” The delivery guy questioned and moved around to get him to let go of his shirt. Instead, Bryson took the delivery guy and put him in a chokehold. 

“Don’t worry, you will be fine…I promise. Just let me do what I need to do, and it will all be over.” Bryson tried to reassure the delivery guy. But the delivery guy was not reassured, and instead acted in a fighting response, kicking Bryson in the balls. “Oh, fuck!” Bryson yelled out loud. “Ok, that is it! You are going in there right now, so you can think about what you just did!” Bryson opened wide, his huge mouth leaking with drool to help maneuver his prey through his esophagus.

He quickly shoved the guy’s head into his mouth, and removed his arm from the guy’s neck and put both his hands around the guy’s arms, forcing them to stay to his side. Mmmmfff!  The delivery guy was yelling, but his voice drowned out, as Bryson’s body made it impossible for any voice to be heard clearly from the outside.

Now, Bryson got his head down his esophagus, it was time for the shoulders, and eventually the guy's chest. Bryson was enjoying every second of his prey squirming, and his dick immediately got hard. The same could be said about the delivery guy. The guy’s dick was hard as a rock, and once Bryson got to the guy’s crotch, he started playing with the guy’s dick with his tongue. Mmmmffff! The delivery guy immediately moaned and orgasmed, with a cum stain appearing on the outside of his khaki pants.

Bryson could taste the cum with his tongue, and wanted to continue playing with his prey, but couldn’t, as the guy’s legs grew stiff from pleasure, and he stopped fighting. Pulling the guy’s shoes off of his feet, Bryson seized his chance, put his hands around the soles of the delivery guy's feet, and sent him with one final push to his stomach. GULP! Bryson’s neck bulged as the guy was being pushed by his insides to his stomach. 

“There, was it really that hard?” Bryson asked him. “Well, your job is now accomplished. You delivered my meal straight to my gut. Technically, you are the meal, but the little details don’t matter.” 

The delivery guy looked around at his surroundings. It smelled incredibly rancid, the pungent smell of rotting food wafted into his nostrils. He was drenched in fluid, from what he could assume, was acid with whatever undigested sludge was already stewing in Bryson before he became his meal. His stomach roared around him, the walls echoing the noises of the stomach. Bryson's heartbeat was heard above, letting the delivery guy know that he quite literally was inside and functioning living being, to be digested as its meal. He could hear Bryson's lower body contracting and working hard to slowly pass Bryson's waste through his body. Perhaps that will be his fate eventually. Or not even perhaps. There isn't any way out, but continuing on the digestive journey. The delivery guy didn't know that.

Bryson's chizled abs melted into a bowl of a belly. He only figured it was temporary, and knew his abs would be back soon.

He was pounding on the sides of Bryson’s stomach. “Let me out! Please! I will let you have the pizza for free! I will do anything! Just please don’t let it end like this!” Unfortunately for the delivery guy, Bryson’s stomach covered the sounds of his words, and it could only be heard as muffled voices from outside. “Oh, fuck! Your struggling is making me hard.”

Bryson’s dick was vibrating from the pleasure of having prey in his stomach. He took out his dick from his pants and started aggressively, pumping. Bryson couldn’t handle it anymore, and thick, gooey cum erupted from his cock and got shot all over his stomach, and the couch. He admired the orgasm he just had, and was too lazy and tired to clean it up. His stomach however, was not lazy, its job was just getting started.  Grrrrrroan. “Wow, my stomach must be having a field day with you in there, my friend.” 

Bryson went to sit down on his couch and took the pizza box that was on his table that the guy delivered. “Don’t worry, I won’t let this food go to waste. Here, why don’t you try some?” Bryson rolled up a pizza slice, and swallowed it whole. Once it got to Bryson’s stomach, it unrolled, making it more cramped and less air was inside of Bryson’s stomach for the delivery guy to breathe.

Bryson downed more pizza slices, and followed it with some sugary soda, which his stomach received with enthusiasm. Grrrrrrrrrrooooaaaaan. “Hey man! Not cool! I can barely *cough* breathe.” He kept punching at the sides of Bryson’s stomach, and it only made it more upset and aggressive.

Bryson moaned. “Just give up, and make yourself comfortable. You can’t escape your demise.” He patted his belly in an attempt to make the delivery guy calm down. “Your life will serve as a matter of sustenance. I mean you did wish earlier that my hunger would be satisfied didn’t you?” 

“What? I didn’t mean me! I meant the pizza, and I…*cough* *cough*” Bryson’s stomach rumbled, as it contracted and splashed acid all over the delivery guy and the pizza. The delivery felt the acid burn through his clothes and eventually his skin. His shirt fell off of him, and so did his pants. He felt himself becoming deformed, and he tried to stop it. He aggressively used all of his might to pound on the outside of Bryson’s stomach, to no avail. He grew weaker and weaker, and eventually, he gave up and subsided to his fate of becoming his customer’s dinner. Well, at least I made a customer happy. At least I did my job right. Sort of. 

Bryson’s warm, smooth stomach walls started squeezing around the delivery guy, mushing him into whatever form it desired, almost like the stomach was playing with clay. Soon, the delivery guy became just soup and miscellaneous piles of flesh and bones. Bryson felt his stomach grow peaceful and quiet. The delivery guy stopped thrashing around his stomach, and his stomach stood still. “What? Gone already? Man, prey always digests so quickly.”

Bryson felt pressure rise from his stomach, and braced himself, and let out a huge belch. BURRRRRRRRPPPP. With a splat, what seemed to be what was left of the delivery guy’s uniform: his pants, his shirt, and his socks, got thrown to the floor. Bryson assumed that the guy’s underwear must still be inside his stomach, but that was fine with him, as he could just collect his underwear when it passed through his body as a keepsake of his victim.

He slapped his stomach, and started playing with it. “You are now a part of me, as useless body fat and energy that I can easily just exercise and burn right through. I hope you enjoy the rest of your stay there, because my metabolism goes through things fast, and next thing you know, you will end up as undigested remains in my toilet. Thanks for feeding my hunger.” Grrrooaannn. His stomach erupted with groans and gurgles from within and kept eating away at the pizza and the remains of the delivery guy. As for Bryson, he went back to watching TV and fingering his belly button, while the delivery guy was stewing in his powerful stomach, along with the pizza he delivered. *BELCHHHHHHHH*

____________ This was my first vore story I wrote on here before I lost that account. So I decided to post the story again on here and change the pictures and add a little bit.

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Picture from @likes-to-vore-muscle-guys

Devon got a ding on his phone.

Then another.

And another.

And another.

He had just signed up for the Gurglr app and he’s already got several messages from several guys.

Devon let out a big sigh.

“They all want me to eat them….”

He double checked his profile to make sure. Sure he had a pecking for an occasional stud or two to fuel his muscle gains, but what he really wanted was for a big chubby pred to have an endo session with him.

Devon couldn’t explain it, but he always found himself enamored with big chubby dudes with even bigger, round bellies.

Men interested in gaining but on totally different terms. One gains for muscle, the other gains for weight.

Devon was at least nice enough to let the men know he was not interested in their offers as he set his phone back down and turned on the tv.

Immediately after putting the phone down however, his phone dinged once more.

“CHUB4U has sent you a message.”

Ironically, Devon let out another big sigh.

“Probably some fat dude who wants me to eat them as well.”

He opened up the app to let them down nicely when he was met with the most beautiful image of a hairy chub with the most round, perfect belly.

Even better was when CHUB4U sent the most perfect message for Devon.

“Hey stud, I need you in here for the night. What say you?”

Fast forward and Devon was knocking on this man’s door. He didn’t even ask for a name, Devon was eager to get in that man’s gut.

The door opened and he greeted the man. He was a bit shorter than him, but he made up for it as he chuckled, his hairy orb bouncing with each laugh.

“Haha! Didn’t expect you to pull up so fast. Guess you had a clear schedule.”

Devon let himself in and immediately got to work.

He posed and flexed for the man, casually stripping to his bare bones as the two may have been around the same weight class but the two had total opposites ok how they sculpted their bodies.

“As we agreed. Just for the weekend man. Hows it’s gonna feel carrying around all this muscle for the next two days?” Asked Devon as he came close to the chub as he placed his hands on the round orb in front of him.

The man grinned. “Gonna be fucking sexy if I may say so, and call me Brian, figure you’ve got to know the man who is going to swallow you up bud.”

Brian just stood firm as he watch Devon almost submit his large self to him, but Devon snapped back to reality as he took charge.

“I’m going in there man, get ready.”

Brian led Devon over to the living room.

“Couch it is huh? Not going to lead me to your bedroom?” Devon said with a happy, yet smug look on his face.

“Well it’s only 6:30pm here bud, and my movies gonna be on in a few. Now get over here…”

Brian pulled Devon up close as the two made out.

Lips locked and tongues pushed in each others mouths when Brian slowly unhinged his jaw and pulled Devon in for a much more deeper embrace.

He could hear the bodybuilder moan loudly as he was easily stuffed and pushed past those lips of Brian as he even helped push his large form deeper into Brian as the chub opened wide and gulped with eagerness.

Brian used both arms to grip, grab and pull the muscle beast as he felt the man’s cock immediately start spurting small ropes of cum glaze the upper side of his round gut.

He continued gulping and gulping, teasing and easing Devon into him as his stomach eventually started to bulge outwards with endless pounds of muscle pushing his stomach walls outwards.

This all culminated in Brian pushing down tree trunk thighs, thick calves and huge feet as he finally managed to cram Devon perfectly in his gut.

Currently inside, Devon nearly came when he found himself perfectly inside, curled up in a tight ball as he had very little wiggle room to actually get comfortable.

Still he did his best, he found the air continuously fresh as Brian kept a fresh supply coming in and in turn; he would occasionally flex his muscles and squirm as best as he could.

Brian grinned, he thanked Devon first off for actually going along with it. He tells him that he opens his app to get nothing but messages from all sorts of guys who want to eat him and he didn’t think Devon would actually reply back, none the less even want to go ahead with the plan he concocted.

And so they went ahead.

The entire weekend was pretty much what Brian would do on his days off regardless.

After first swallowing Devon whole, he went ahead and settled down to watch the movie he insisted on watching.

He’d make a sexual moan and groan as he felt the bodybuilder squirm periodically.

The movie ends and Brian manages to lug the extra weight over to the shower and he lathers up. No use in jerking off, he was cumming every so often as his round, bulging gut was doing the work for him. Brian took pride in how big his gut was thanks to Devon and he went to sleep with a large bodybuilder sized bulge pushing his stomach out sideways.

The next day went by with the two engaging as best as one could with one in the others gut playfully squirming.

Finally the final day came along as Devon managed to keep track of time despite his situation as he pushed out against Brian who was yet again watching another movie during the commotion.

“Huh look at the time. Guess it’s time to let you out sexy.”

Devon waited, almost eager to get out at this point as he was certainly exhausted from all the playful belly action that ensued over the weekend and was ready to stretch his legs.

He waited and waited and waited but felt a pat push down on him.

“Don’t get upset but I think I like our arrangement. You tasted so good going down and I’ve been so turned on seeing how huge you’ve made me and I’ve spent all weekend imagining turning you into complete and utter belly fat.”

Brian continued talking out of his ass as his stomach suddenly and violently started thrashing around. Brian even spit up a bit when he felt his insides get pummeled as it seemed that Devon obviously didn’t like the new terms and conditions he certainly didn’t agree too.

“I know you’re upset man, but having you in my gut, fuck this is incredible. Don’t get me wrong, I wasn’t really planning on tanking you, really did plan on letting you out, but man I’ve never eaten a man who constantly let me know he was a bodybuilder and I guess I can cross that off my list of ‘guys I’ve eaten’.”

His stomach still bulged violently as Devon punched and kicked as best as he could, but being contained his Brian’s huge fur over the weekend exhausted him, he barely had any real fight left.

Suddenly- “BURREEEAPPPPPP!” As Brian let out the loudest and wettest belch imaginable. Probably didn’t help he had been holding that one in ever since he ate Devon as his stomach thrashed the hardest it’s even been given before his belly immediately went still, followed by the loudest gurgles and glorps around.

One last sign of struggle, and even Devon and all his muscle was no match for Brian’s big round gut.

Brian elected another loud belch, signaling his place on the pred ladder as he flicked on the TV to binge another movie as his stomach worked furiously to add all that extra muscle as layers of belly fat for him to enjoy.

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Image from @omegafaggotpup

You had just had THE most intense raw dogging sexual run in with this guy.

You didn’t even get his name. He went by Omegafaggotpup, but you called him Omega for short.

You railed, pounded and fucked hun to high heaven as his stamina seemed godly at this point as he was begging you to fuck him deeper and harder until you were practically spent blowing your load over and over until your dick was practically about to snap in two from such virile intensity.

You blew one last load and you pulled out, nearly folding backwards.

“Are you done? That’s it? My all is still hungry…. Fuck man eat my ass one last time at least…” Omega whimpered as he looked back at you and shook his ass at you.

Deciding to give him at least one good ass munching as you took a whiff of his freshly fucked ass and started giving him one last rim job before you left.

“Deeper…” Omega moaned.

And you pressed harder.

“Deeper!” Omega growled.

He arched his back and reached behind you, pushing your face into his hole.

You licked harder and harder, really getting your face in there, trying to please him with all our might, sweating drenching you.

“DEEPER!” Omega howled!

He suddenly flexed his asshole and let out the loudest loan as he pushed your head into his ass!

You panicked and tried to struggled, but it only turned Omega on more than ever as he moved his hips as you squirmed around.

His hungry ass devouring you whole as you kicked and struggled, only aiding your demise as you pushed deeper into him.

Omega continued to moan and groan as more of you vanished deeper and deeper until your feet were sucked in with a loud ‘SLLRREURRP!’

Omega grunted and heaved as his asshole relaxed as you were working your way inside him.

However, Omega wasn’t going to give you the satisfaction of making it that are as he focused and suddenly felt you panic and struggle harder than ever until you went limp inside his body.

Omega would finally be satiated as he would pass out, happy that his ass got the pleasure it needed.

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Liam burped as he settled into his seat at the table. He felt the liquid remains of the twink from the gym rearrange inside his bloated gut, and he pushed a hand under his shirt to rub his abs.

He’d been flattered when the young guy approached him and freely offered up his body as protein. It’s not every day that you stumble into such quality meat. Of course he’d tried half-heartedly to talk the guy out of it, assuring him he had more to live for then adding to some stranger’s muscles. But the dude has seemed so adamant about “contributing to a better man” that Liam couldn’t find it in him to resist the temptation.

He chuckled and patted his belly as it gurgled wetly. From the look of things, Liam’s metabolism was making short work of his meal. And perhaps too effective; Liam would be surprised if the guy added more than a couple pounds of mass to his body. The rest of him was bound for the sewers.

Oh well. At least he’d been a good meal.

*uuuuurrrrrppp...*

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Big daddy’s huge belly was growling so loud for Chinese takeout. After ordering orange chicken, low mein, crab rangoons, egg rolls, a giant soda and more..I was fully equipped to stretch this gut to its most insane size yet. Each bite was delicious. I could feel the battered fried chicken pieces filling me with fat and clogging up my arteries. The copious amount of deep fried rangoons and egg rolls exploding cholesterol and gluttonous amounts of calories into my moobs and belly. Even my thighs felt chunkier and heavier than ever before. The salt just blowing up all of this big body. Chugging the soda pushed my body to its limits, making my belly so big and tight that I could hardly move. This meal took me out and now that I’m layin here…I wish I could get some belly rubs.

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I went over to my friends this past weekend, we hadn't seen each other in awhile and so he noticed that I was bigger than what I was the last time I saw him. He slapped my belly and said "damn man, you've gotten really big". I told him yeah awkwardly because just like all my other friends he doesn't know that I like to gain wait for fun and eat people. That evening we sat down and we're playing games and he order some pizzas. He ended up ordering 3 large pizzas, I ate two of them. Afterwards he told me I need to slow down and stop eating so much because it's not healthy. Well unfortunately for him even after those 2 large pizzas I was still hungry. "Oh yeah" I said angrily. As he got up to go throw his plate away I came behind him and pushed him against the wall. He tried to fight it but it was no use, my monstrous belly has his whole body pinned against the wall. My belly covered his mouth so he couldn't scream. No matter how hard he tried I was twice his size and his resistance was futile. So I grabbed his arms and put his head in my mouth. With two gulps I had his whole body in my gut. It felt so good, he kept squirming and kicking but all he is now is pudge on my belly. It is what he gets, when people try to defy me they get eaten, I'm powerful and I will eat anything. I will consume everything, no one stands a chance against me or my gut. I will devour all.