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A stranger stayed for the night after my housemate brought him home from the bar. I’m used to a bit of noise when he does this, but there was surprisingly less banging going on before all I could hear was the occasional moan in an unfamiliar tone. I guess the other guy was enjoying it more than my buddy was, what a shame.

I got my first glimpse of the stranger the next morning, both of us meeting in the living room in just our underwear. He was tall with slender arms and legs, but appeared to be nonchalantly jiggling around a fat belly that didn’t match the rest of his body in size. He spotted me out of the corner of his eye as I entered the room, licking his lips as he turned his head and gazed into my eyes. I felt strangely tense as his gaze wandered up and down my body, as I could tell this was out of more than just attraction.

“Damn, you look tasty. Perfect timing too, I was just looking for something to eat now that the last guy’s all churned up…”

I backed away hesitantly, a moment he took to suddenly strike and tackle me to the ground, pinning my arms to the floor as he straddled me and began to open his gaping maw. I winced as a strand of saliva trickled down and landed in my eye, blinding me just before I felt his wet lips wrap around my face. He sucked my head down his throat and began stuffing my body into his mouth, slurping up all the drool that had absorbed the flavour of my skin as he swallowed me.

I squirmed with fear as I was subjected to his noisy gulping and moaning the whole way through his tight, slimy gullet, until my entire body was packed away into his hungry stomach. I could barely move inside him, what little space by body didn’t take up filled with the thick soup that remained of my housemate. My energy quickly faded once he belched and his stomach walls collapsed inwards, claiming another meal to satiate his greed.

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I try my best to stay fit, going out for a run every weekend to help keep my toned body in shape. Quite the opposite of my boyfriend, who sports a huge belly from his years of lounging around and stuffing his face.

I’m used to his gluttony by now, which is why I knew exactly what would to happen when I returned home from today’s exercise. He welcomed me back with a big bear hug, which was just an excuse to sniff my neck before he pulled my shirt off. “You must be exhausted, why not lie down and I’ll give you a nice foot rub?”

His generous offer was obviously had more selfish intentions, which I could tell from the way he eyed my body up and down. Despite offering to give my feet attention, he continued to strip off the rest of my clothing, leaving my socks until very last. As he unveiled more of my sweat-covered body and released my musk into the air, he started to drool uncontrollably as he took in my scent.

“You really worked up a sweat, didn’t you? Your body is absolutely glistening…” My boyfriend licked his lips while working his thumbs deep into my soles, until he couldn’t hold back his desire any longer. He raised my feet up to his face, dragging his tongue across them before slipping them into his mouth. He moaned as he sucked the flavour from my skin before his greed took full control, gulping them down his throat so he could enjoy more of my taste.

I let him swallow me while his wet tongue explored my body, searching for every drop of salty sweat before taking each gulp. The sensation of being consumed was always surprisingly nice, like the massage had gone from just my feet to a full body experience. When only my arms were left sticking out of his mouth, he placed his hands either side of his massive gut, feeling it swell as the last of me was slurped down and sank into his stomach.

“Damn, you always taste so good!” My satisfied partner rubbed his full belly, belching a few times and moaning when they brought the flavour of my body back into his mouth, even for a brief moment. He was merciful enough to let me out, but didn’t care about how uncomfortable I was while curled up inside him. The walls of his stomach were squishy, yet their grip on me was incredibly tight, and the atmosphere was overwhelmingly hot and steamy.

I’ll have to put up with this for a few hours, then enjoy my freedom until the next time he gets hungry for me.

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Gut crush vore is so hot 🥵 how about one with a guy who's friend is annoying him on purpose so he swallows him but he's still annoying so he decides to speed up the process and crushes him into a pulp?

Oof, that's mean as hell. I love it.

“Dude, it’s just for ten minutes!” Brian says to his gut, giving it a jab with his finger as it stretches out. The two friends had been playing games like always, but Brian never really liked it. Jake could always be such a jerk about it, always trying to mess him up or mock him for losing. So, after having enough of it and one bet later, Jake was down Brian’s gullet. And now Brian’s friend is still being a problem!

Brian groans softly and lets out a noisy belch after a harsh kick. He never did like squirmy prey. “If you don’t stop fucking moving around in there like that, I’m gonna do something to stop you!” he demands to his gut. It bounces around in his lap as Jake shifted inside wildly. Brian belches again. “Fine, don’t say I didn’t warn you, dude.”

With a grunt and a flex, Brian clenched his gut. There’s a muffled yelp from Jake inside as things suddenly got tighter and more compact. But it only seemed to make him squirm much more vigorously, although it had gone from annoyed to afraid. Brian didn’t know the difference and was only annoyed that his friend hadn’t learned his lesson yet. So he clenches his stomach again. And again. And--

Something inside of his gut crunches down and it makes Brian belch again, much harsher than the other two times. His guts gurgle heavily and finally go still, Jake’s voice melding into the heavy gurgling and churning until they had taken over. His gut looked a lot less human-shaped and much more belly-shaped.

“...dude?” Brian lightly prods his gut and his finger squished in far too deeper for there to be a solid person inside of it. “Well, shit. I tried to warn you, man...” He rubs his gut slowly. At least it had been one of his more annoying friends instead of one of the better ones. He still remembers what happened during that game night when he had a couple too many beers...

Brian kicks back on the couch and grabs the controller, grunting softly as his guts begin to grind down the rest of Jake and pump the sludge through his intestines faster. “This game is better one players anyway.”

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I promise it was an accident! I was lifting my lil son when suddenly i dropped him! I was so scared i opened my mouth! I must have opened it really big because he slid in like a fucking noodle! Now my boy is squirming in my freaking ball belly like if it were a pool hes swimming in. Gotta admit it tho, it feels amazing

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I’m not exactly a quiet person, so taking phone call in the library probably wasn’t a great idea. But I was chatting to a friend who I rarely get to see anymore, so no matter how many irritated students kept glancing at me, I was going to continue this call.

The librarian, however, didn’t take kindly to the disruption. The young, beer-bellied man snatched my phone from me and scowled as he told me, “This is a quiet zone, shut up or get out.” I refused and demanded my phone back, just as loudly as I had been speaking before. What followed was the silence of our surroundings being broken by a loud, long rumble that came from his stomach.

“Fine, I guess I’ll escort you to a private room myself…” Suddenly the man grabbed my shoulders, holding them steady as he leaned forward and his gaping maw came falling towards my face. He swallowed my head almost immediately, keeping my desperate protests muffled as he picked me up and continued devouring me. Everyone else around us did their best to ignore the strained gulping sounds in the background, knowing they would be better off letting the librarian deal with the nuisance however he needed to.

He soon had most of me crushed tightly into the confines of his stomach, only my feet left dangling from his mouth. He slipped off my trainers and socks so he could slurp them past his lips a little easier, running his tongue along my sweaty soles as he swallowed them down. The belch he let out afterwards was ironically louder than any noise I had made, but no one dared to challenge his authority.

Content now that his peace and quiet had been restored, he patted his stuffed gut and silently enjoyed the feeling of my struggles deep inside. He sat down after grabbing a book from a nearby shelf, to entertain himself while he digested his meal.

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A random old lady walked up to me and asked if I was autistic. I told her I wasn't sure, and she said, "Would you like to be?"

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Despite there being hundreds of half-naked guys on the beach, somehow I was the one unlucky enough to get singled out by a hungry predator.

I heard the loud rumble coming from his hairy gut as he walked past me, but didn’t have any time to react as he grabbed my shoulders and enclosed his drooling maw around my head. None of my weak struggling could shake off his grip as he stuffed me into his mouth, overwhelmed by the heat inside him as my body slipped down his tight, wet gullet.

Frustratingly, the way his insides kneaded at my flesh seemed to turn me on. He could feel my erection twitching in his throat, taking a moment to stroke it from the outside while he guided my legs past his lips. He finished them off quickly with a couple of big gulps, groaning at how heavy his gut had suddenly become. The man had gone from starving to overstuffed in under a minute, and needed a moment to digest his prey before moving on.

I felt him drop to the sand with a heavy thud, massaging his bloated belly while I squirmed pathetically inside him. His stomach squeezed me tighter while the air grew thinner, gradually claiming me as a meal for this complete stranger.

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What the fuck have I done!?

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I’d always been enamoured by my friend’s massive belly, amazed by the amount of food he could stuff inside him before finally being satisfied. Which is why it should have been less of a surprise when he admitted to being a predator, capable of swallowing men whole and having done just that on many occasions when he got too hungry. He promised he’d never do that to one of his close friends, but I was already fantasising about what it must feel like to slowly sink into his stomach, getting immensely turned on every time I watched him eat after that confession.

A few weeks later, he crashed at my place after a night out, passing out on my sofa as soon as he walked through the door. Watching him lie there with his gorgeously smooth belly on show and his snoring mouth wide open, I couldn’t resist the opportunity to satisfy my curiosity. I desperately had to know what it was like to be consumed by him, and with him being asleep I figured I could easily pull myself out once I’d gotten enough enjoyment out of it.

I ran my fingers over his moist, squishy tongue and pushed my hands into his throat, feeling it wrap tightly around my wrists as I went deeper. His body reacted instinctively to something entering his mouth, making him drool all over my arms as I slid them inside him. Even without him being awake and purposely swallowing me, the way my arms were being clamped together by the natural resistance of his throat muscles made me feel restrained. Like I was his unwilling prey, unable to escape his hunger.

I could have stopped there, but the feeling of his hot breath against my face as it reached the entrance to his gaping cavern of a mouth lured me further in. I readjusted my position to straddle his giant gut, pushing my feet against the sofa to force my head down his gullet. Now in addition to the feeling of his insides slowly engulfing my body, I could hear the low-pitched rumbling of his stomach beckoning me to go deeper.

“Just a little further,” I thought to myself, carefully wriggling around gently enough not to wake my friend as my torso was encased in his warm, slimy throat. The sensation against my skin felt incredible, but nothing could prepare me for the feeling of my rock hard member sliding past his lips. The pleasure brought by grinding against his tongue distracted me from the stench of the bubbling liquid that half my body had sank into, leaving me blissfully unaware of the danger I had gotten myself into by taking this so far.

After finally having an orgasm from the thought of being half devoured by my fat friend, I tried to shuffle around and find something to hook my feet onto to start pulling out. But given how wet all the drool had made my hips, my movements caused them to slip further down his throat until my legs were left dangling helplessly in the air. I had no choice but to allow gravity to do its work in bringing my legs and feet to join the rest of me.

Fully curled up within his tank, I started to panic and struggle with much more energy, trying my best to wake him up. No amount of squirming and pounding against the thick walls of his stomach seemed to work, his continued snoring rumbling through his entire body. I could feel myself growing weaker, the hot stomach acid causing my skin to tingle more and more intensely as I gradually drifted off.

I was stupid to think I could get away with fulfilling my fantasy without his knowledge. He woke up the next day feeling strangely full, unaware that it was my melted down remains sloshing around inside his bloated belly.

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I had an early start today working the crane on a construction site, but only a few minutes in I spotted this stocky lad waving at me to stop as he approached. It was the new guy who started about a month ago. Although I wouldn’t normally pay much attention to someone inexperienced, I had a soft spot for handsome cubs like him, so I stopped the machine and listened to what he had to say.

He insisted that there had been a shift change I had no idea about, seeming pretty pissed off that he woke up so early just to find me in his seat. I told the dude he should probably just head home again, but he wasn’t having any of it. “Look, you’re wasting my time and I skipped breakfast to be here. Why don’t I just deal with both of those problems at once? Down the hatch!”

Suddenly he grabbed my wrists and yanked me towards him, causing me to fall into an uncontrollable dive into his throat as he stuffed my hands into his drooling mouth. My hard hat clattered to the ground before my head sank down his gullet, my shirt getting gradually soaked with saliva as he struggled to swallow my clothed body. Despite his hunger, he smartly tooth a moment to undress me once he reached my waist, moaning slightly at the feeling of my upper body wriggling around inside the warm, dark depths of his gut.

He finished the rest of me in just a few gulps, signing off with a sickening belch before hoisting his heavy body up into the seat of the crane. The stuffed cub could just about reach around his squirming belly to operate the controls, trying to ignore me as he waited for his breakfast to settle down. The whirring and clunking sounds muffled by his fat were soon completely drowned out by the groaning and bubbling inside his stomach as it churned me away.

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For a few weeks I’d been interning at this photography studio, which exclusively worked with plus-size men as their models. I can’t say I had much of the experience required for the job, I was mostly just there to gawk at all of the beefy bears. Despite my poor performance, the lead photographer called me in one day to supposedly help with an extra special job.

I stood beside the huge hunk I’d be working with, nervously avoiding eye contact with him as he confidently towered over me, completely in the nude. Everything was on show, from his chunky, hairy pecs and belly and equally girthy meat swinging between his thighs. As if I wasn’t already tense, I was suddenly overcome with dread when the photographer revealed what I’d been chosen for: to be eaten by the model for an extra-large belly shot.

The big man shrugged with indifference at the suggestion, turning to face me so he could get straight to the task assigned to him without question. Grabbing my waist, he lifted me off the ground and started stuffing me down his throat with ease. His neck was already broader than my head, only my shoulders being wide enough to make any noticeable bulge from the outside before the rest of me slid through his slimy gullet.

As my body sank into his stomach, it got hotter and hotter until the the conditions inside him were practically unbearable. I pushed back against his stomach walls as they forcefully squeezed me with a steady rhythm, which got a reaction from the man who’d consumed me. “This is intense, I’ve never felt this full. Stop moving around so we can get the shot, you’re giving me a boner!”

He modestly covered up his crotch as he had his picture taken, after which I heard the muffled voice of the photographer giving him further instructions. “Great, now for the next pic, we’ll have to wait until you’ve digested that useless intern and see how much muscle mass you gain from him.” It finally made sense why I’d been selected for this role, it was the prefect opportunity to get rid of me without any hassle.

“Well, you heard the man. I guess you’re staying inside me for good. Get back to squirming, I could do with the help getting off!” The model wandered into his dressing room and locked the door behind him, settling down to jerk himself off to the amazing sensation of my struggles deep within his gut. I protested against my fate for as long as possible, but eventually I had to submit to his body’s desire to turn me into fuel for his transformation into an even bigger, stronger man.