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In the Spider's web

Peter laid back into his lazy boy chair happy and smug. Sitting in his lap was his engorged belly. It was lumpy, wiggling, and talking. Well, the occupants inside are talking mostly arguing about their current situation. Peter chuckles as he runs his hand over angry outlines of the two teenagers who had decided to break into his house. Of course this story needs a little context. 

Peter had been aware of Scott and Stiles stalking him all over town. They're trying to figure out what his dastardly plan was. In truth, he didn't really have one at the moment. Peter was just waiting for the perfect opportunity and they were paranoid. Luckily for Peter the opportunity would soon come. Peter had just gotten back from a meeting with his nephew, Derek. Peter had picked up on the teenage desperation before he even stepped out of his car. Why they were in his house, Peter had no idea. However it was on to prompt him to react accordingly. If they were looking for reason to think he was evil, Peter would happily oblige.

Peter sneaks into the house, easily able to mask his presence. He could hear up on the teenage fumblings happening within his home. Peter creeps into the living room to find Scott trying to open a lock box. The boy's perception was severely lacking, especially for a werewolf. Peter sneaks up on him and pounces. Peter opens his mouth wide and begins to devour the poor pup before he even has a chance. The quiet living room is soon filled with the muffled gulps coming from Peter's mouth and throat. He stuffs Scott down and delights in the meaty flavor that werewolves possessed. Peter devours Scott's shoulders and chest quite easily. His tongue slathers the young man and brings out the flavor. Scott was struggling and wiggling the entire way down. 

Peter slurps up the struggling legs of Scott as he fills Peter's stomach. His 6 pack abs hidden underneath his shirt begins to balloon. The buttons start to unbutton as more of the teenage werewolf dirt bag falls in. Scott curls up and awaits for his feet to be swallowed by Peter. Peter rips the shoes off of Scott and leaves him in just those socks. Then with a deep gulp, the elder werewolf bellies the younger pup. Peter sighs and before he can truly enjoy the sensation of a full belly, he turns to see Stiles watching. Peter was impressed that the little punk was able to sneak up on him. 

“Are you going to run? Or do you know better?”

Stiles runs. Peter doesn't know why he asks. 

Peter catches Stiles easily at the front door. The werewolf pins Stiles' back to the door. Stiles could feel every struggle that Scott was making within Peter's gut. The poor brat could hardly move thanks to Peter’s heavy sphere. Stiles cried out and begged Peter to let them go. That he promised that they would leave Peter alone and they wouldn't go to the police. Peter wondered if the shifting in his belly was Scott's concern for his friend or if he was just trying to find a new way to get comfortable. Either way, Peter chuckles as he licks his lips. He drags wet pink tongue onto Stiles' neck. 

“Oh don't worry, nobody is going to know that you were here, least of all you.”

Peter opens his mouth and descends down on Stiles. Stiles lets out a bloody shriek and his world goes dark…

Which brings Peter back to the present in his lazy chair. Stiles was less meaty than Scott but he was surprisingly more sweet. It caused Peter to drool a little more than he was expecting. Big droplets of drool had landed on Peter's belly. Droplets that he was now rubbing into his hairy belly. The patsy teen popped any remaining buttons on Peter’s shirt. His exposed hairy pectorals and gut are covered in a thin layer of sweat. The combined effort of eating Scott and Stiles have produced a good sheen. Stiles had struggled, even harder than Scott had, but Stiles was a weak human. Peter had restrained Stiles' arms with just his lips. 

Both boys are currently arguing as they struggle inside of Peter's belly. They couldn't believe that Peter had gotten the jump on them and are trying to figure out a way to get out. Peter was deeply amused by this as he gently pats his gut as if encouraging their ideas. The longer they struggled the more pleasurable it would be for Peter. So enabling them with these half-baked escape plans are paramount. The smug werewolf chuckles as he texts a picture of his belly to Derek. Perhaps this would dissuade his nephew from doing anything too outrageous. Lest he share a similar fate. 

Peter stayed like that for hours just rubbing over his belly as both teenagers had their hope whittled down to an inevitable big grudging acceptance. During that time Peter had decided to put on a good movie to accompany his large dinner. It was really something just to occupy time as both boys slowly came to their own conclusions about what was going to happen to them. Peter would let out a huge crass burp here and there to remind them ultimately of what they really were. 

Food. By the time the movie was halfway done, their frantic struggling had turned into a hopeless wiggle. More involuntary than anything else. By the time the credits are rolling, his belly was all but silent and still. 

Peter felt the heaviness of sleep weigh down on his eyelids. It was that blissful sleep that always accompanied after a large meal. Scott and Stiles had long since passed out once they were trapped inside that hot and moist sack. They were awaiting their fate as even more fat and muscle for Peter permanently or if they would wake in their bed as if this was a strange dream. Peter wasn't going to decide one way or the other. For now, he was content just to have the boys where they are. Peter rubs his claws over their forms a final time, content with overall fullness. His final thoughts before drifting into a post bench sleep is how wonderful this would feel to do this again with both of these delinquents. Or… 

…even his nephew. 

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Listen Scott, it's hopeless for you now. I'm stronger, quicker, and most importantly hungry. Stiles already went down pretty quick and I bet you would be no different. So why waste my time and yours? Give up and I might even fuck you before I gobble you up. Otherwise, I'll just take that dusky bubble butt by force, but you probably like that too wouldn't you, nerd?

... Oh so you're going to be a good boy? Thought so. Now then, let me give you a pounding before I devour you!

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Jaws of Danger

You run until your legs give out, your lungs burn, and your knees feel like jelly. Get for all it was worth, you still can't outrun him. The wolf that was hunting you that was ready to turn you into a meal did not relent. For all your struggle, it just ended with you cornered and helpless. However he doesn't immediately pounce on you. Instead he revels in your helplessness, you're going to be his food. You know it and so does he.

His claws remove you of your clothing, leaving you naked and more helpless than you were before. He slowly licks his lips as he grabs you by your neck. He doesn't bother addressing you, you're not meant for conversation, you're just food. He opens up his mouth and begins to swallow you whole.

The experience you have inside of the werewolf esophagus would be valuable data for those curious. It stinks and smells of previous prey caught by the successful predator. The heat is relentless and the pressure is unrelenting. From your head to your feet, at no time did you feel comfortable. From what you're able to gather, the werewolf is deeply satisfied with his meal. His heartbeat is steady as you pass by and you feel like you can make out his humming.

Eventually you are tucked away into his stomach. A neat and around little ball you make on his muscular frame. The stomach walls here are just as relenting and there is hardly any room. You're naked form will soon be digested and processed down to its bare nutrients. Once then, who knows what you will add to the werewolf. There is a tightness all of a sudden followed by a deep burp and a vibration. It squeezes your form and causes you to slowly black out. The last of your perceptions allow you to feel his claw rubbing over your belly.

Peter woke up the next morning happy and fat. His hunt had been successful and no doubt he enjoyed the physical sensation of last night's hunt. He stretches underneath his tree and picks himself up. He slowly makes his way to his home to prepare himself for the day. The poor soul inside his belly is carried with him.

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Colton Haynes

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You don't get it Derek. You're my favorite snack and my favorite nephew. When I see that muscled form of yours I have no choice but to indulge. You are my personal gift from God. Someone who I can devour at a moment's notice because how scrumptious you happen to be. You may not like it, but at least you know now it's your fate. Whenever I'm hungry, whenever I'm starving, I think of you. I guess it's my own way of showing you love. If loving you traps you in my belly, and so be it.

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Jordan Parrish but he's controlling himself around you, he gets protective when you are around others. His stomach calls to him to store you somewhere safe. To keep you close to him at all times. Though, he needs to stop himself from worrying or get a bad feeling that you are hurt or else he might drive himself insane. You always have to let him know where you are so he can stop worrying so much and just so he can have a peace of mind. He always calls you to make sure you are okay.

If you are ever in trouble with someone, he is there in an instant. Depending on the person, he might have to scarf them down so they don't bother you again. Though, with convincing from you, he reluctantly will let them go. He just loves you and doesn't want anything to happen to you.

Just,, Jordan being a protective pred who will rain hell for his partner.

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Thank you so much! This story is incredible and I think you captured Peter perfectly! From the bottom of my heart thank you! 🖤🖤🖤

Distracting Derek

A Teen Wolf vore story

A gift for @teenwolfvore

Peter watched through a crack in the door as a naked Derek had his fun with two of his favorite prey. His nephew was busy scarfing down Scott, the true alpha's head was already in his throat, and fucking Stiles at the same time, the little human was writhing and moaning every time Derek bucked into him.

Peter started groping himself as Derek's tongue lapped at Scott's sweaty abs. A few more gulps and that tongue was licking over the true alpha's rock hard cock and dangling balls. Peter knew exactly what Scott tasted and was imagining his flavor on his own tongue.

That wasn't why he was there though. It had been a while since he'd gotten to swallow down his nephew and he missed both the way Derek tasted and how he always filled out his stomach. Tonight, with a little planned help, he'd finally catch his nephew off guard again.

Peter snuck slowly into the room as Derek tossed his head back and swallowed down Scott's plump little ass and still hard cock. Stiles was still getting fucked mercilessly and his whines and groans combined with Derek's loud gulps covered Peter's footsteps. It didn't take long for Scott's calves and feet to slide past Derek's lips on the way to his stomach.

Derek didn't even so much as pause his thrusting while a nearly room vibrating belch left his throat. That was when Peter struck, grabbing his nephew from behind as he descended on his head. The flavor hit Peter's tongue and he groaned. Yeah, he'd definitely missed this.

Derek struggled once he realized what was going on, but Peter was already past his shoulders and letting his tongue trace over his nephew's beefy and hairy chest.

Peter slid the tip of his tongue through the grooves of Derek's abs, the defined muscles stretched out by Scott's tasty little body. As Peter lifted Derek up with one hand and guided his throbbing cock into Stiles now empty ass with the other, he gradually forced his nephew down his throat. He went as slow as he could manage, but the bliss of having his favorite meal again took over. Once he worked the bulging gut down, he gave himself a break to slurp over his nephew's muskiest parts, all while continuing to use Stiles' hole.

Peter held out longer than he expected before the thick and fuzzy ass was finally gulped down. He savored the strong thighs and muscular calves before sucking on his nephew's soles and toes. Derek was full of flavor and Peter experienced it all before one final swallow tucked Derek away.

His double full belly rested on Stiles' back as he worked towards finishing in the boy's hole. Stiles just moaned louder as he felt Derek still fighting in Peter's stomach. This was why he'd agreed to distract Derek for Peter, he wanted to feel him struggling in a belly. Scott being in there too was just a bonus.

Derek shifted in Peter's gut and caused his uncle to let out a massive burp. The relief of letting it out and Stiles' tight ass gripping his cock finally pushed him over. He unloaded deep in Stiles' guts before dragging his heavy stomach over to sit in a chair in the corner of the room.

It didn't take long for Stiles to weakly stumble over and get on his knees. Peter sighed as the naked boy rubbed his belly. Once he had room for dessert, he wouldn't hesitate to devour the cream filled little treat.