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Just getting his hole ready before I can climb in 💖

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Why not a Voresome

I once came home to find my twink boyfriend in bed with another dude, getting railed on our sheets with his legs spread wide either side of his lover’s thick thighs….He looked up shocked, sweat and lust pouring off his face as he pushed his lover away, his ass gaping as he tried to speak. I was more pissed, but….in a kinky cuck way kinda liked it, I began to play along with the hot mess. I knew I had seen the guy before; he was my bf’s personal trainer Kevin. My mind began to race thinking about the number of times they had probably fucked behind my back; in the gym changing rooms, in his car, in the alley behind the gym….I began to undress, my cock visibly throbbing. They were kinda awkward to begin with, all sheepish and embarrased, but we soon got down to it…. Flip fucking, double fucking, sweaty dirty indulgence in our kinky noisy threesome…. They were getting pretty open to suggestion, pretty kinky…. They both had their faces pressed into my sweaty pits, kissing up and down my body, licking at my feet….I took my opportunity to suggest something unimaginably kinky….

“You guys are fucking hot together! Maybe we need a three way relationship…. We could fuck like this every fucking day….wanna make it even kinkier though?” I grinned as they laid next to me, one either side grinding their fuck hardened cocks against my thigh.

They grinned sweatily…. with Kevin led back on the bed, I pulled my bf up, making out with him deeply, the taste of my own pits still ripe on his lips…we kissed down Kevin’s gym sculped body, his hairyness tingling our lips as we slowly worked down, both of us taking turns to suck his cock and taste his musky ass. Finally we made it down to his pedicured feet, kissing and licking them as we watched him jerking his thick cock….I grinned at my bf then lifted one of Kevin’s feet up and sensually slid it into my boyfriend’s mouth, letting him lap and suck at it greedily….I pushed his head down onto lovers foot, making take more and more of it in his mouth, letting him taste the salty sweatiness that he’d been responsible for all afternoon….I lifted Kevin’s other foot up and stuffed it in my bfs mouth along with the other. They both let out huge sustained sweaty moans, not knowing where I was going with this but loving every kinky second….I encouraged my boyfriend to take more and more of his lover, bit by bit….My bf was no stranger to vore, he’d seen me do it before. He’d seen me swallow entire guys whole and squirming, some twice my size….hell, I’d even done it to him during our intense fuck sessions, but the difference was I let him out after we’d both dumped our loads. The others werent too lucky; they sure came out again but usually a few hours later looking quite different from usual.

My thick cock leaked against my boyfriend’s back as I pushed his head down on his lovers feet, soon enough his lips were slurping around his ankles….they were fucking on heat; Kevin jerking his thick cock, loving the feeling of his feet inside my boyfriend’s mouth and my bf loving the feeling of being used….my boyfriend began pulling away from my hands, willingly taking more and more of his lovers legs into his mouth on his own….I grinned and watched as my boyfriend devoured his lover in a kinky fuck fuelled frenzy….I jerked my throbbing cock, kneeling down behind him as I easily slipped my wet cock into his well fucked sloppy hole; shit, they must have been fucking for a while before I turned up, he was loose as fuck. I ploughed his ass fast and hard, reaching around and grabbing Kevin’s legs, feeding them into my boyfriend’s lusty mouth….my balls slapped noisily against his bubble ass, his greedy mouth slurping in his lovers legs inside until his lips were tightly wrapped around his hairy thighs….Kevin was furiously jerking his cock, groaning as his legs were constricted inside my boyfriends tight wet humid mouth….

I decided to speed things up, I was getting riled beyond belief. I slid my thick cock out of my boyfriend’s gaping hole and scooted up the bed to his lover. I threw my leg over Kevin’s muscled chest and sat back hard, pressing my ass down on his sweaty groaning face. He lapped at my sweaty hole as his hands wandered over my hairy thighs, reaching up and jerking my wet heavy cock….I rocked back and forth, pressing down on his face….before long I could feel my heavily fucked ass stretching open over his face. I let out a groan as his face began to sink inside my ass, causing my body buck as I watched my bf’s lips slurp up just under Kevin’s well used cock….I let out another huge slutty groan as his lovers head popped into my ass, past my sensitive ring, my cock began leaking hard onto his hairy broad chest….I began to bounce up and down on his head, fucking my ass hard as I watched my boyfriend eating him….before long, my boyfriend’s lips were tightly stretched around his lover’s chest, Kevin’s cock humping against my boyfriend’s wet slimy throat as my ass slurps around his head….this was turning into a fucking hot voresome; Kevin’s muscled body being used like a huge double ended dildo.

I let out a groan and led back on the bed, lifting my legs up as my Kevin’s head bucked against my prostate, licking the inside of my ass, the rest of his body sweating in the wet humid confines of my boyfriend’s throat. My bf grabbed his lover’s arms and stuffed them into his mouth, slurping up over his shoulders and pursing his lips around Kevin’s neck….suddenly, I could feel his hot heavy breathing against my sensitive stretched ass ring, he was so close to swallowing Kevin. I looked down and saw his greedy eyes winking at me over my ball sack and thick cock, I grinned back and began to push like I was trying to dump out one of my huge meals….my bf slurped up his Kevin’s neck until his lips were up against my sweaty hole, his nose sniffing the scent of my ripe sweaty ass….I began to dump his lovers head straight out into my bfs mouth, he began sucking hard as Kevin’s head stretched out my hole….My hairy sweaty legs began to shake as the pressure built in my ass, my puffy lips about to give out….with a satisfying plop, Kevin’s head straight into my boyfriend’s mouth.

My bf clamped his mouth shut, took my hands and placed them on his throat and swallowed….I felt the hefty form of his lover slide down his throat, distending his usually washboard hairy stomach onto the bed. He pulled my face close and let out a huge wet sweaty stench belch right into my face….my cock throbbed and, just as the last straines of belch and saliva slapped against my face, my bf slid my thick cock into his deep belly button. I came so fucking hard inside him as I thrust in and out, making out with him as I felt Kenvin blow his load inside my bfs humid slimy stomach, all three of us moaning into each other….fuck I’d taught my bf well. We fucking loved post-vore and mid-vore sex….

“Fuck baby, that was hot!! I didnt think I could do it! But I swallowed him, he’s actually in my stomach! I can see why you love to eat people, I fucking wanna do it again! So, how do I get him out? I kinda like the idea of a threeway relationship.” He panted as my cock drained into his belly button and his huge distended belly dripped with sweaty filth.

I grinned looking up at him, our lips kinda red from the intense making out. “Oh, he’s not coming out babe….you’re gonna listen and enjoy as you digest that muscled fuckwit. You’re gonna lay there and listen as your muscle stud lover is turned into nothing but a toilet clogging shit….I fucking love you sleeping with other guys and I’m gonna love feeding them to you even more….next time, we’ll have a foursome, one meal for each of us babe….they’re nothing but food, especially those dumb gym rats. Think about it, why are they building all that muscle and protein if not to be a delicious and filling meal for twink boys like us?”

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A Birthday Surprise

It was late, Travis staggered back to his dorm room, his sight a little hazy after drinking with friends. He leant against the door for a moment before fumbling around with the key and unlocking it, falling into his dorm. For a moment he led on the floor, the room spinning, but he gathered himself and pulled his hefty body up, seeing a note in front of him.

“Travis, go to your room. We’ve got a birthday surprise for you xx” it read.

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I really wish I could be bundled up with a friend, one of us inside the other, next to a warm fire on a rainy evening sitting on a sofa next to a window :(

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Voresonality Test

Founded a website that test your vore personality text. For Predator, Willing Prey and Unwilling Prey. 

I did the Unwilling Prey test and got my result.

If anyone else wanted to try it, give it a shot.

 Voresonality Test

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Gender Transformation (MtF + FtM) + Pregnancy + Penis Unbirthing

Nick And Paula’s Transformation (TG, UB, PREG)

     “God, does every single thing have to be so exhausting!” she complained, sopping with perspiration after just a few seconds worth of effort. Her belly loomed forward nearly to my chest. It had to be incredibly trying to coordinate and move all that bulk.

     “I could come from behind,” I offered. I was really not doing much work at all here, what else was new. My hands rest on her hips, helping to guide her movement.

     “No, call me old-fashioned, but when I make love I want to see the other person’s face,” Paula said. Frustration made her scowl. Her hair, cut to just under her ears, was sleep tussled and flopping up and down in time with her body.

     Then I made a blunder, offering my most insufferable, continually repeated, “Anything I can do to help?”  It was at that moment where my wife snapped. She came to rest down upon me, my entire member deep within her. I half feared in her fury she would somehow grab and break it off inside of her.

     “Yes, you can help. You can feel what it’s like to have 30 extra pounds of weight jammed up inside of you making every little movement a trial. You can feel your own body become utterly unfamiliar to you until you can barely recognize yourself in the mirror. You can lay awake at night, peeing every half hour and never getting comfortable and being utterly terrified of giving birth…” she had begun to cry.

     “Oh, honey,” I said, legitimately overwhelmed by her breakdown.

     “It’s not fair. I just wanted to feel something else for a few seconds. I thought that sex might, I dunno, get me out of my own head. But it’s not working. I can barely feel you at all. All I can feel are these great big uncomfortable boobs and this, this…” Paula said, grasping at her belly. That was that. The moment had passed. And she hadn’t even gotten me off.

     When she tried to get up she foundered. Maybe her legs were too tired. Paula tried harder and actually lifted me up, my dick seemingly locked in place. It didn’t hurt, but it did feel incredibly strange to be picked up off the bed in that manner. How was she doing this?

     “Let go, Paula,” I said.

     “Get out of me!” She responded, but we didn’t part. She struggled some more but nothing came of it. We were as if glued together. Then she asked, “Nick, have you… shaved your chest?”

     “What? No,” I said, confused. Yet as I looked down at my chest I found it completely smooth. Not one dark hair. “What the hell!?” I wasn’t extremely hairy to begin with but this was, this was eerie.

     I put a hand on my chest and felt how smooth it had become. When my thumb nicked my nipple it sent a small jolt of pleasure through my body. Then my nipple went stiff and became enlarged, swelling to nearly the size of a thimble. My eyes went wide. In swift succession my other nipple became erect as well. They looked entirely out of place. They looked like, well, like Paula’s.

     “What’s going on with you?” my wife said, momentarily forgetting about her being fused to me. She reached forward and pinched my nipple, causing me to gasp. It felt way different than it normally would have. At her touch a small bit of flesh bulged behind my nipple forming a kind of breast bud. It was a bit lumpy and misshapen before it spread into a more natural mound. “Nick, what the hell?” she asked, removing her hand.

     A strange, gurgling sound came from my belly, which was looking much less muscular all of a sudden. Even my arms were looking less fit. The only place that felt the same to me, no, felt even harder and better, was my dick. It was as if my body were channeling all of my masculinity down and into my member.

     “Babe, what is happening to me?” I asked, feeling smaller and weaker all the time. Even my voice sounded odd. “Ow, you’re kind of crushing me.”

     There was nothing my wife could do about that.

      “Well you’re, mmm, kind of really spearing me here, babe. You feel really big,” Paula said with evident discomfort. Or was it pleasure?

     More odd noises sounded from my lower belly. I propped myself up on my elbows and saw my two small mounds tremble on my thin, sunken chest. They were unmistakably breasts. Small, but breasts. I was having a nightmare. That was the only thing that could explain the surreal turn my evening had taken. I should have known I was dreaming the instant Paula asked me to have sex.

     “Oh, uh, Nick, um, something is happening…,” Paula said, her voice taking on a surprised, excited tone. “It’s starting to feel good, like, really, really good!” She wasn’t even moving atop me. I could feel her grip tighten, if it were possible to grab something which for all intents and purposes has bonded together.

     Meanwhile I didn’t feel so good. My guts felt like there was a riot going on inside of me. All the while I my body smoothed and shrank. Except about the hips which were tingling and pushing wider. Beyond the disconcerting breast buds my waist had taken on an extremely narrow dimension. I fought to slide free of the massive body above me. Yet it was no use, I was trapped. I no longer had the strength to get up or push my wife to the side.

     “Paula, you got to try and get up off of me. Something is happening, something is happening and it is changing me,” I whimpered.

     “Oh my God, Nick, its dropping, the baby’s dropping!” Paula said, hands resting on her distended middle. For some reason those hands bothered me. They were too big, too strong looking. Actually, Paula herself had taken on an odd big-shouldered form that didn’t make any sense. Or maybe it was just that I felt so small all of a sudden.

     And she was right, her belly had dropped. She was now carrying very low, I almost wondered how it was even physically possible for her to stretch like this. I mean the baby should have been falling right out of her.

     It was now that I realized I was no longer inside of my wife. I could not feel her in that way. Instead, we were simply stuck together in some kind of sexless union. And it might have started to feel good for Paula, some kind of impending release, but for me there was a mounting pressure from without, a strengthening force pushing at me between my legs.

     “Oh, this is incredible, Nick, I’ve never felt anything like this,” my wife said, “I have to… push!” And push she did. So hard that I could feel something, it couldn’t possibly be the baby, I could feel it pressing into me, forcing its way inside a sudden cavity in my body. I was slowly opening up, and it felt terrifyingly weird.

     “Stop!” I cried, “Paula, stop, something is wrong! Stop pushing!” But she was beyond the point of listening, riding some rising orgasmic high. She pushed again and I split further, I could feel myself stretching down there, and my lower belly felt oddly rubbery, like the skin was changing and becoming more elastic. Like it was preparing to be a different shape.

     “Oh, oh, oh!” Paula cried, gripping me with her thighs. She threw her arms out from her sides and tossed her head back.

     “No, this isn’t happening!” I said, my voice rising in pitch as I spoke. I could feel a gigantic something crowning into the rapidly widening opening between my legs. It poked and prodded until it drove in and now it was me who closed my eyes as what could only be the baby, our baby, slowly passed out of her and into me.

     My wife’s relentless ‘Oh’s’ turned into one long moan while I kept trying to free myself even as what felt like the entire head of our baby emerged out of Paula and pushed into me.

     “No, no, oh God no,” I mumbled, and like my wife, this soon turned into a moan.

     I blinked my eyes open and saw the first deformation in my lower belly as the presence making its way inside moved deeper. Along with it I could feel, like a tap being let free, a pouring, water-filling sensation.

     “Ungh!” My wife grunted and

     “Ungh!” I responded as the baby shifted, turning its shoulders to allow it to move forward further. I felt like my lower body was going to crack right in two. And yet all this was virtually painless. It was mostly just pressure, an insane amount of building pressure.

     With another push the baby was more inside of me than my wife. I could now feel it in my belly, inside of my body, struggling to work its way up into my impossible new space.

     “Paula, you got to snap out of this and, Ungh! You have to fight this!” I cried. But the tide had already turned. Even now it was my body that was pulling, clutching, holding.

     The skin near my hips pinched and tugged. Somehow, though I couldn’t remember when, my wife and I had repositioned our bodies so that I was the one with my legs splayed open and she was the one laying between them; she was a man in the missionary position, though as far as I could feel neither of us was what you would describe as male. In as much as I could process my gender or hers in the middle of what was happening?

     My wife’s breath came in rapid pants as she began to mimic thrusting her pelvis back and forth. “Yes, yes, oh yes,” she growled the more empty she became.

     With every rocking motion less and less baby remained with her. Her belly was flattening like a punctured tire, but not only this, new definition was forming, abdominal muscles she’d never had. Likewise her once impressive bust had been reduced to a pittance. She had a much broader, flatter, more muscular chest. There was even hair sprouting from the space between her shrinking breasts.

     As I felt my wife swaying against me my insides got increasingly full. My narrow waist ballooned out into your traditional full term pregnant stomach, complete with a navel that sprang to attention. I felt the last trailing foot slip within me and everything immediately began to seal and contract, as if nothing so large had ever passed through it. Muscles I’d never felt before tightened, and pulled taught. And the baby inside of me rose upward, stealing away the breath in my lungs. I thought it was going to crawl right up and out of my throat.

     “Ow, ow, ow,” I whined, hands on my own body, trying to massage the odd bulge of a shoulder or knee just under my rib-cage.

     The baby, head up, made the uncomfortable decision to turn over, so that it was once more in a womb, head down. My belly became notably lopsided, then regularly round. Thankfully this repositioning actually made me feel somewhat better as after it was done I could almost draw a lungful once more.

     With my nether region rapidly constricting back down to pre-dilated state, the rest of my newly minted female body finally recognized its new condition. By this I mean in sudden, dramatic surges my small breasts became swollen and engorged, blooming straight through ‘B’ cup right into very full ‘C’s. ‘C’s which wobbled with every rhythmic thrust of Paula, who hadn’t gotten the memo that she was free and clear of our baby and could stop it already with the humping.

     “This. Feels. So. Good!” she said, though the pronoun was now in doubt. The bond between us was loosening, but only because she was growing something new between her legs. It lengthened and hardened and thickened and slid deeper and deeper into my moist, warm, slit.

     My arms and legs felt a bit leaner if not outright stronger, with muscles twitching and spasming to invisible rhythms. At the same time my face flushed and my cheeks felt a bit fuller for some reason. All over my body my skin tingled and relaxed ever so slightly as if scores of tiny wrinkles were smoothing out.

     It is difficult to describe, but a warm thickness suffused my hips, and I swore they began to widen underneath me. This movement caused the skin of my lower belly and upper thighs to pinch and stretch. In seconds the effect was unmistakable. They had spread. My hips were now more classically shaped. Perfect for childbearing.

     Was I going into labor? Is this what happened when one got close? I hadn’t heard of anything like this ever happening. I thought there would be pain but there was none. Just the pinching and pulling. Dammit, why hadn’t I read more of Paula’s books!

     Then the already sizable orbs on my chest began to wobble and tremble as if they were suffering from a localized earthquake. I jabbed a finger into the topside of my left breast and pulled back only to find the small depression remained. I watched as the dent filled in… and then some. Before my eyes my boobs dramatically grew in size. They swelled up, heavy and full from with pregnancy, until they were closer to E cups than Cs. My cups literally runneth over as all that pale warm flesh had nowhere to go but up and together and finally to ‘muffin-top’ over the side. The straps of my bra bit viciously into my shoulders and the edges of my areolas slid out of the cups and into view.

     I leaned forward getting my face as close to the glass as I could. The barely noticeable crow’s feet at the corners of my eyes were gone. The last chubby shadow of youth puffed filled out my face. My lips were naturally glossier, my eyes brighter, my hair shinier, everything about me was newer. Was prime.

     And my tits!

     “What am I going to do with these?” I said, grabbing at my chest. At the same time I turned side to side, admiring my wider hips. Not had I become younger, I had somehow become even lovelier. This was a body custom designed for one thing…Breeding.

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“Crashing the Sleepover (A Cock Vore Story) Matt pulled into the empty driveway of his family’s home. “Good, mom and dad aren’t here.” he thought as a grin crept across his face. He enjoyed having the house to himself, especially on a Friday night with nothing to do. He threw the small blue jeep into park and turned off the engine. Hoping out Matt grabbed at his crotch to adjust himself before walking the short distance to the front door. He fumbled with the keys for a second before finding the right one. Pushing it open he stepped into the dark house, not bothering to turn on a light. Walking carefully, trying to avoid running into the hidden furniture, Matt made his way to the kitchen. “Just gonna grab a quick bite,” he said aloud to no one. Flipping on the light he reached for the refrigerator handle. Looking inside he searched for something fast and easy. Running a hand through his thick messy blonde hair Matt’s baby blue eyes darted back and forth. “Not a damn thing,” he said, throwing the door shut, causing a few jars to rattle within. “That’s odd…” he thought, noticing that the basement door was cracked open. Deciding to investigate, he gingerly pulled it open further. Peeking within he saw that the light was on at the bottom of the steps. At that moment it hit him, his younger brother was having a sleepover tonight. Matt had forgotten all about it, not really bothering to pay attention to what his brother was doing. “Time to go crash a party.” he thought, grinning mischievously. Slowly and quietly Matt made his way down the steps, peering around the corner into the basement. It was a fairly large room with a couch against one wall and a pool table at one end. Their dad had intended it to be his “man cave”, but us boys were constantly inviting friends over to play a few games or just chill. So dad’s man cave became our rumpus room. Scattered around the room were sleeping bags and various empty cups and bowls of snacks. Gathered in the middle were six boys, ranging in age from 15-16, all high school friends of my brother’s. They were just sitting there talking quietly to each other. Unusual for a group of boys like this. “Well well well,” he proclaimed, strutting in to the room as though he were the big man on campus. The boys were startled, jerking their heads in the direction of the unexpected voice. They relaxed, realizing it was not a stranger that had just barged in. This did not mean they were in any less danger. “What are you doing here,” Nathan, Matt’s brother, demanded. “My plans fell through,” he explained, “so I guess I’m home for the night.” Nathan sighed; he knew his brother was going to ruin their fun. He loved his brother, but Matt tended to make his life a living hell when his friends were around. “So, what are you dorks up to?” Before Nathan could run interference, Taylor, one of the younger boys, spoke up, “We’re playing truth or dare!” Matt laughed, “What are you, a bunch of girls?” “No,” exclaimed Nathan. Matt smiled to himself, a thought forming in his head, “Mind if I join then?” “Yeah… I guess you can,” Nathan said defeated. He could attempt to fight, but it would have been useless. “Cool,” Matt lied. Before joining them on the floor, he intentionally grabbed at his groin, hoping to catch the attention of one boy in particular, Russell. He was the oldest in the group, and he was definitely gay. A cute twinky looking guy with medium length jet black hair and a hot body, shaped by years of playing soccer and LAX. Matt wanted him to notice it, and the teen did with a slight smirk. Matt squeezed in, between the two nearest boys, Marcus and Taylor, forcing them to scoot over. Once settled in they continued the game. It was Eric’s turn, a scrawny little nerd. He pointed across from him at another kid, David. “Truth or dare,” he demanded. David hesitated, “Uh…um, truth.” “Did you kiss your cousin,” Eric began in a taunting tone, “…Mark?!” The boys erupted in laughter, David’s face turning red, “NO!” This went on a few more times, then the turn landed on Russell… much to Matt’s delight. Matt glanced at him, their eyes locked. He didn’t break contact, hoping Russell would pick him. “Matt,” he finally declared, “Truth or dare.” Since sitting down, Matt had made an effort to arrange his pants very carefully. He wore baggy jeans, the purpose of which was to cover up a very hard to conceal appendage. Now, however, he didn’t want it to go unnoticed. The fabric was carefully positioned so that it curved along his member, giving hints as to what lay beneath. Just enough that someone would wonder just how much of it was folds in fabric and how much of it was real. Matt had to choose carefully. Before making his decision, he grabbed at his crotch one last time, drawing Russell’s eyes to it. His plan worked as the boy’s eyes drifted down to the bulge, then shot back up to avoid being seen peeking. He smiled, “Dare… ” Russell paused, titling his head and bringing his hand up to his chin. He was putting on a show, pretending to think hard about what dare he would give. Russel’s decision had already been made, but he couldn’t jump on it too quickly. “I dare you… ” he began, drawing out the last word. “I dare you to… strip and run around the house naked!” There it was. Nathan started to protest, “N-“ “I’ll do it.” Before anyone else could voice a protest, Matt shot up and immediately reached for the bottom of his shirt. In one fluid motion he pulled it up and over his head, tossing it on the floor behind him. He shook his head to readjust his hair, it falling back into place in a swoop across his forehead. Matt was an up and coming star lacrosse player for his college’s team, and he adored his body. His arms weren’t huge, but were well defined and powerful. His pecs were firm and taut above a chiseled six-pack. He was a fine specimen of an eighteen year old athlete. Russell’s eyes were glued to him, his mouth slightly agape. Now for the show he thought to himself, turning around so that his backside faced the circle of boys. Slowly he undid his jeans, letting them fall heavily to the floor. Beneath he wore a tight pair of bright red compression shorts; they clung to every curve of his perfect ass. With a wiggle he pulled the tight compression shorts down, revealing the round muscular ass beneath. With his free hand he grabbed up as much of his cock as he could, so that it wouldn’t flop into view before he intended. With the compression shorts off he reached back with his other hand and smacked his ass, teasing his audience. He was sure that at this point several were probably aroused by the sight, whether they wanted to be or not. Matt turned around, releasing his package as he did. The beer can thick piece of meat flopped about, hanging heavy between his legs. There wasn’t a closed mouth in the group; all were gaping wide in shock. Before them was a flaccid dick that had to be at least ten inches long and thicker than most of their wrists. A huge mushroom head topped off the end of the massive shaft. Behind the beast cock was a large swollen sac that seemed to hold two tennis ball size testicles. “Holy fuck,” gasped one of the boys. Matt smiled; he figured the game was over…now it was time for the show. He grabbed the shaft with both hands, leaving another handful dangling passed his grip. Gently he began to massage the spongy mass, getting the blood flowing into it. It began to inflate in his hands, pulsing with each beat of his heart and pushing hard against his grip. Matt loosened his hold, allowing it to grow freely in his hands. Up and out it went, extending both in length and girth. Several seconds passed before it stopped, though only briefly, at twelve rock hard inches of man meat. The steel erection jutted out from his body, perfectly parallel to the floor. “So,” he asked, “What do you think?” Nathan was the only one not staring in awe, having seen the monstrous cock before. He had walked in on his brother in their shared room, furiously jacking off, on a couple of occasions. Nathan wasn’t as blessed, and the knowledge of his brother’s endowment had caused some friction between them. Now he was displaying it for all of his friends to see, Nathan wanted to hide. “That…is amazing,” gasped Russell. “Hmm,” Matt replied while gently caressing his cock, “Just wait…it isn’t finished.” With that the already massive dick started to grow again. Pushing out it expanded to grotesque unbelievable proportions. It started to droop under its own weight, not completely hard, as it grew to five feet in length and four feet around. The veins snaking across its surface were thicker than most average dicks. They heaved up and down, appearing to breathe, as blood pumped through them. Not only had the cock grown to mammoth sizes, Matt’s balls had also inflated. They were now the size of two oversized beach balls hanging between his bowed legs. The bulbous sac pushed against him, demanding more room. The boys had scurried outward, giving the growing flesh room to breathe. Russell was the only one that hadn’t moved, holding his ground as he now stared down the slit of Matt’s cock. The head was much larger than Russell’s actual head, round and smooth begging to be touched. It hung heavy under its weight, bringing it down “face-to-face” with Russell sitting on the floor. It was Matt’s turn to issue a dare, “I dare you to kiss it.” The other boys glanced at their friend, wondering how he would react. As if there were no one else in the room, Russell didn’t bother announcing his decision, he merely acted. He practically leaped on the tree trunk sized member, latching his hands on either side of it as he dug his face into the warm opening. His tongue lashed out, probing the entrance as copious amounts of pre-cum began to flow. It tasted sweet against the ravenous muscle in his mouth. Russell lapped it up as he ran his tongue along the interior. Matt threw his head back, waves of pleasure riding up his body. His muscles jerked in spasm, he fell forward, digging his hands into the top of his cock to prop himself up. “Unnghh,” he groaned as the boy dug his face in deeper, “Uuhh. Uh. UHHH!” He was panting. Matt managed to open an eye to look up and observe the others. They were merely watching in awe, not sure what was going on or how any of this was possible. Matt didn’t really know himself. He only knew that this was something he had been capable of for a few years now, and he loved it. Beyond that he couldn’t care less. “Russell,” he moaned, “you’re quite the kisser…unngghh, but there’s something I want to show you.” Russell was about to pull away to ask, but before he could the warm slit yawned open wider. It engulfed his face, sucking gently on it. This didn’t last long; the gentle pulls soon became much stronger. The muscles of the beast pulled hard, sucking Russell’s head in with a wet pop. Pre-cum still oozed out of the opening by the gallons, completely soaking his clothes. Russell was startled; he began to push as hard as he could against the soft exterior. For the moment it was to no avail, it still pulled back against him. He began to hit at the monster, pounding away with his fists. Despite the terror Russell felt, Matt had no intention of pulling him all the way in… though he easily could. The muscles loosened their grip, allowing him to slip out freely and fall back onto the floor. Russell landed in a pool of pre-cum that had collected around his body. He was breathing heavily, desperately trying to keep up with his pounding heart. “What… was… that,” he managed to get out between breathes. The others, still staring in shock, turned their eyes toward Matt. “Oh this thing,” he said while patting the shaft as though it were a pet, “is just proof of why big brothers are always better.” He laughed to himself. Nathan was the first to speak from the sidelines, “Matt… what’s going on?” Matt just shrugged dumbly in reply. “H-How can it?” he began to ask. “I don’t know little brother,” Matt reiterated, “I only know that it can.” Eric was the next to speak up, interrupting another question Nathan was in the process of asking. “Can… can you… eat with it?” It was a stupidly asked question, but Matt knew what he was getting at. “You mean, could I have pulled him all the way in?” he asked, pointing at the still huffing and puffing Russell. The boy was a comical mess, pre-cum dripping from his sloppy mess of hair onto his already soggy, saturated clothes. “Yeah,” Matt nodded, “I’ve done it a few times… with other people.” Matt didn’t bother to tell them who those other people were, or what happened to them. Several unfortunate souls had disappeared into his cock over the years and none of them came back. That is, they didn’t come back out the same way they went in. It wasn’t necessarily the only outcome, as he had done with Russell he could have let them out at any time. He just chose not to. “Wooow,” said Marcus, a cute Filipino from the junior basketball team. Like everyone Matt saw, he couldn’t help but imagine how good Marcus would feel going down his cock. His small, smooth build being perfect size for his hungry dick. “How many can you fit in there,” asked David. Matt patted at the beast again, its head drooling pre-cum like a brainless monster awaiting its master’s orders. “Welll,” he thought for a moment, “My record is three.” Russell didn’t waste a second, “I dare you to break your record.” “Yeah!” “Do it!” Were the various responses from the gathered boys. They were so eager and curious, often despite their own good. Matt, however, was equally curious as to just how many of them he could stuff into his cock. He had never attempted more than three, and even then he was afraid that had been too many. It always felt so good when they went wriggling and writhing down his shaft, feeling them struggling to escape his balls. Oh how many times he had fed the insatiable beast, and how many gallons upon gallons of cum he had spewed in body wracking orgasms. “I’ll let them out” he thought to himself, not wanting to make a meal of them for his cock. “Okay,” he eagerly responded, “Let’s do it.” The boys jumped up and started to swarm around the throbbing cock, smiles abound as they prepared to partake in this unusual experiment. To them it was a game, a peculiar game, but also an exciting one. They were already beyond the shock of the situation. “Okay, first things first,” Matt bellowed in the most authoritative tone he could muster, “you must remove your clothes, it will make it easier.” Before he could say the next thing, they quickly began peeling off their clothes and tossing them carelessly about the room. Shirts, jeans, socks, underwear were all thrown around. Even his little brother begrudgingly removed his clothes, not wanting to ruin the mood. “Next thing,” he continued, “Keep your legs straight and your arms out in front of you, or to your side.” They nodded in unison. “Also,” he added, “It might be a little scary, but don’t worry… you won’t be in there long. As soon as we break the record, I’ll push you out.” “I’m going first!” yelled Russell, who was already standing naked at the ready in front of the giant cock. It was now obvious that he was aroused, a decent erection jutting out from his groin with a slight upward curve. Matt smiled, “You first then.” Russell pressed his face into the maw of the slit. Like before, it pulled his head in slowly. As it neared his shoulders, Russell narrowed them in, and put his arms straight along his sides. The cock gulped hard, pre-cum flowing even heavier than before over the teen boy, lubricating his body. The second gulp, it was down passed his shoulders. His smooth lean body slipped effortlessly into the eager cock. Two more gulps, it moved down to his navel. Russell began to wiggle slightly, the pleasure rocking Matt’s body with wave after wave of ecstasy. He stumbled backwards a few steps, throwing a hand behind him to grab hold of the pool table’s edge for support. His head dropped down to his chest, his other hand stroking the pulsing shaft. SLURP! SLURP! SLORP! SLURP! The sound of more sloppy wet gulps filled the room as Russell was up to the small of his back. A nice small ass and a long pair of muscular teen legs built for running dangled from the drooling cock. Beneath, a noticeable bulge could be seen on the underside of the cock, Russell’s body pushing hard against the interior walls. His friends pointed and whispered to each other, wondering what their friend was feeling inside this unbelievably huge dick. Matt spasmed, “Ghh…unngghh!” GULP! GULP! SLURP! GULP! The cock pulled harder this time to force Russell’s raging erection flush against his leg. With it down, he slipped further in, the contour of his hips aiding Matt’s voracious cock as he slid through the opening. In a blink he was down to the knees. The rest of him slipped further and further in, until his feet disappeared within. Matt moaned loudly, the feeling of Russell inside him was unimaginable and indescribable. He loved every second of this, and couldn’t wait for the others to join their friend. Russell’s body exited the tight slick confines of the tube and entered the gargantuan sac. There he was overcome with the strong musky odor of Matt’s seed as the walls pulled taut around him. Outside the others could see the outline of their friend’s body curled up within its temporary home. Without delay the next boy was in line to be consumed by the cock. “One down,” announced Matt as he recovered slightly from the experience. Marcus was the next to go in. Unlike Russell, he shoved his hands in first, feeling around with his long fingers, massaging the interior. Slowly the opening clamped down around his hands, restricting their movement as it began to pull. “Oh my god,” Marcus exclaimed as his eyes rolled back in his head, “This feels so cool!” It pulled him in, up to his elbows; he lowered his head to place it in front of the hungry “mouth”. He was pulled in, his body bucking wildly as he attempted to pull himself in further. Matt was pleased by the eagerness of this particular morsel, his efforts heightened the sensations. He couldn’t control himself, he was going to cum. As Marcus wiggled himself deeper in, Matt’s sac tightened around Russell, and the interior walls clamped down around Marcus. This wasn’t going to be a massive eruption, merely a small release of pressure. Matt’s head flung back, his mouth opened wide. “Uh.Uh…unnnnnhhhh.” Cum shot through the shaft, the force of it shoving Marcus back out a few inches as it pushed its way around his body. Outside the massive shaft lifted up a little as it hardened, Matt’s erection growing stiffer from the stimulation. The cum escaped around Marcus’s dangling torso and legs, most of it oozing out and flowing down the shaft, some of it flying out a few feet to land on the floor with a loud thud. It wasn’t a large ejaculation, only a single rope of cum had worked its way up… a couple of gallons at most. Matt released his grip from the pool table and stretched his body over the raging boner. He placed his hands on the somewhat tender head and spread around the fresh coating of seed. His hands moved around to the other side, he could feel Marcus’ body. He ran his hands along the tight flesh, feeling his pectoral muscles as he moved up to his head. Gently he ran his hand across Marcus’ face who responded by nuzzling the inside of his cock, pushing against his hands. After a moment, Marcus resumed his burrowing. In seconds he had made his way into the sac, joining Russell. The sac expanded to accommodate its newest arrival. To aid in the challenge the two boys pulled close to each other in an embrace, Russell most likely enjoying the effort more than Marcus. Then again, neither of them had ever imagined themselves in such a place…so anything was game. “That was interesting,” puffed Matt, “One more and we’re at the old record. So who’s next?” David waddled in front of the beast. “Oh boy” Matt thought as he looked at the challenge in front of him. David was definitely smaller in overall size than most of Matt’s previous captors, but the boy was definitely the fat kid of the group. He was about as wide as he was tall. The poor kid probably couldn’t even see his feet, or anything else of importance below his waist. Matt’s cock was at full attention from Marcus’ show. He pushed the beast down as far as he could, it pushed back. “Going to have to make this quick,” he said through clenched teeth. David reached up and shoved both arms into the hungry opening. With his weight added to Matt’s efforts, the beast was pulled down further, now staring him in the face. It began to pull, realizing another meal was waiting. It slurped him up, dragging the wide bodied boy in. “ ARGGHHH,” Matt growled, “Fuck!” David was stretching him further than ever before, it hurt like hell. He hadn’t felt a pain like this since the first time he gobbled someone up with his cock. It was a good pain though. Already it was beginning to subside as the mass was pulled in deeper. Unlike the previous boys, David didn’t writhe and wiggle as much. He just didn’t have the energy his smaller friends did. In a few seconds he plopped into the waiting sac, joining his friends. Outside it bulged, pulling tight around the three closely packed bodies. Matt couldn’t speak, he was being overwhelmed by the squirming forms within him. He merely motioned for the next victim. Eric presented himself, choosing to go in head first with his arms at his sides. With three already within, Eric’s progression was slower than the others. Matt’s cock struggling to force yet another body in, but with effort he managed as the fourth boy slipped into his sac. At this point Matt was huffing and puffing. His cock was fully erect, pointing its six feet of thick flesh toward the ceiling. Matt stood there, rubbing with one hand all over his body, and with the other he felt the bodies in his swollen sac. “Oh fuck,” he groaned, “It’s so full…but I want more!” “Nathan…you’re going to have to help him in.” “Fine,” he replied, not bothering to hide his frustration with his older brother. Taylor hoped onto the top of Matt’s cock as though he were mounting a horse. Reaching around, his hands not managing to meet, he gripped tightly. As quickly as he could, Taylor shimmied his way up the slippery trunk to the top. The maw was opened wide, allowing him to see down into the fleshy tunnel. Pre-cum was flowing freely from the hole, continuously coating the shaft. Large globs dripped onto the floor with a splat, collecting in a growing pool around the sac. Nathan joined Taylor at the top of the monster. Both dug their feet into the spongy head and cautiously stood up. They could only manage to achieve a crouching position, the ceiling halting their rise. Taylor grabbed hold of Nathan’s arm to steady himself, then slipped one foot in. The mouth immediately clamped down around it, Taylor laughed as it tickled his feet. As it started to pull him in slowly, he slipped the other foot in. The cock was laboring to pull him down, full from the other four boys stuffed in its sac. It made it down to his waist before stopping. That was Nathan’s cue. He leaned forward and placed both hands atop Taylor’s head and started to push. Matt moaned in pleasure at the feeling of yet another victim being forced into his shaft. He leaned back with one hand, placing it again on the pool table. With the other he reached for the pulsing cockhead, massaging it gently as it fed. Nathan struggled to maintain his grip on the slippery head as he pushed Taylor in deeper. Slowly but surely the boy was devoured until only his head and arms stuck out. Nathan leaned down further, pushing with determination. As Taylor’s head slipped in so did Nathan’s. Pushing and pushing both boys started to disappear within. After a couple of minutes of this, only Taylor’s arms jutted out from the hungry maw. Nathan, on the other hand, was halfway in himself. His lower back and legs positioned awkwardly at the opening. As if finding its second wind, the cock began to gulp harder. With a wet slurp Taylor disappeared, and Nathan was sucked in to his buttocks. His legs flailed in the air as they sank deeper and deeper. “FUUUUCCCCKKK,” Matt yelled as the final two teens slipped all the way into his balls. He doubled over, huffing and puffing, his sac stretched to the max. It was grotesquely deformed, the skin pulled tight around the six bodies within. Matt patted at the pulsing shaft, congratulating it on a job well done. Its mouth yawned open again. UUUUUURRRPPP! It belched, the sound of air escaping from within. Matt chuckled, his cock responding to its meal as any human might. “Are ya full big fella,” he asked as he started to stroke the slick shaft. The six boys within waited for Matt to allow them to leave, now that his record had been definitively broken. They could feel Matt’s hands groping at them, gliding across them from the outside. Not wanting to wait any longer, the air running thin, Nathan took charge and pushed at the only available exit. But the muscles were clamped down tight as he pushed against them to no avail. Matt stood there stroking his cock for what felt like hours, but in reality was only a few minutes. He stopped when the movement within went from gentle pushes to frantic writhing, they were starting to panic. I don’t want to give this up just yet he thought as he waddled over to the couch. The massive, undulating balls dragging heavily across the floor. He plopped down on the soft cushions of the couch, his dick landing heavy against him. He leaned back, placing a hand atop the swollen sac. The kicks and punches of the struggling boys within pleased him to no end. It felt good in so many ways. Slowly the struggling weakened, as it did Matt’s fight to keep his eyes open as he drifted off to sleep. He was severely drained from the efforts of cramming the boys into his ravenous dick. Matt startled awake, still sprawled out on the couch. His massive dick lay limply across the cushions next to him. How long had he been asleep? He thought as he rubbed his eyes. That’s when he realized, the movement in his balls had stopped completely. He looked up at the clock; it showed two hours passed…the movement had stopped long ago. He grabbed at the sack; it was no longer deformed by six supple bodies within. It was just as huge, but every wrinkle and fold of flesh was gone. The skin was tight, pushed out by gallons upon gallons of cum. He couldn’t feel even a hint of them beneath his hand. They had been broken down, digested by his cock. From the “raw” materials of their flesh enough cum had been produced to fill a small pool. “AARRGGHH,” he groaned, his balls were aching to release their pent up load. There was no time to think about the consequences, this was going to happen…now. Without hesitation, his massive shaft began to inflate again, reaching its impossible dimensions in seconds. Pre-cum flowed by the gallons, lubricating the shaft and hinting at the flood that awaited him. Matt started to stroke the beast, running his hands up and down the shaft. Its size prevented him from properly jacking off. However, the unlikely cock was sensitive to the touch all along its length. It wouldn’t take much to set it off. Furiously his hands glided across the surface. It didn’t take long. Already he could feel his balls preparing to release their glorious emission. The skin tightened, he was so close. A few more strokes and he could feel the load shoot up the thick pipe. The thought that he had digested six teen boys in his balls pushed him over the edge. A stream of cum blasted out of the head, splashing across the ceiling above him. It rained down on his body. Another blast, this one flying off across the room, knocking pictures from the wall as it impacted. Matt’s body rocked with each eruption, “Mmmpff. Unngghh…” In no time he was drained of the six boys that had stuffed his balls. The spent cock deflated, resting heavy on top of the huge emptied balls. Matt sighed, stroking the cum covered cock and examining the room. It was flooded with spunk, splattered and splashed across every surface. “Sorry guys,” he smiled, rubbing his sac, “should have gone with truth.””

— (via ghostofgraphie)

[vore-ythings]

I’ve been seeing a lot of drama recently and here’s my two cents.

[vore-ythings]

Note: this is an old post, which was marked nsfw. I’ve removed the nsfw photo, however tumblr won’t even let me appeal the post. So I’m reposting it again, after screenshotting the text.

[vore-ythings]

By - Mamabliss

[vore-ythings]

“And you’re sure they aren’t going to try and fuck me…” I trailed off nervously, looking around the prison yard, trying not to make eye contact with the men in the windows looking down.

The team captain just smiled patiently, it sounded like he’d explained things a million times.  “Of course not.  That would be rape, which is what a good number of the convicts are behind bars for.”

My brow furrowed.  “But isn’t this murde…”

“We don’t use that word,” he said, suddenly stern.  “Also it’s not.  The Overpopulation Act legalises this method of execution for repeat offenders, or those of capital crimes.  We are helping the law enforcement of our country.”

I nodded numbly, not particularly comfortable with this whole situation.  Ahead of us was most of the rest of the team.  Twenty plus guys who’d come straight from our last game, sweaty and stinking to fuck, but our physio was always telling us that after a big workout was the best time for a dose of protein.  And you didn’t get much bigger doses.

About every ten minutes, one or two of our teammates were called through the door ahead of us.  Occastional sounds of struggle came through each time the door opened, but a while later they’d come back through another door.  Each walking a bit gingerly, with bulging abs which seemed to ripple on those who were topless.

As I neared the door myself, my captain once again reminded me of the rules.  “Remember, the prison helps fund our team so long as we meet our quota of prisoners.  We get a fuck tonne of muscle, and they get to meet their targets.  It’s win win.”

Ahead of me, I could hear one of my teammate’s stomach rumble loudly and the rest tease him that he’ll be fed soon.  I was the only first timer today, the rest had… helped their country, a few times.

When my name was called I almost panicked till I was guided forwards by my teammates, them cheering and trying to encourage me.  Though the door I was faced with some prison vans on one side, a lot of guards, and one of my teammates pulling his pants up and heading for the exit.

“Stand against the wall and assume the position please, we don’t have all day.”  A tired-looking goverment offical said, holding a clipboard.  “Well, they certainly don’t.”

I gulped, but did as I was told.  Pulling my pants down to reveal the slabs of my arse and bracing myself against the ironically signed Loading Bay.  The one instruction all the team had told me was not to look around until told to get dressed.  Whatever we heard, what ever we felt, just power through it untill it was over.

I heard a scuffle me, and the temptation to look was killing me.  It sounded like someone was being dragged towards me from the vans, and wasn’t going easy.

“Matthew Legsworth, 35, male, born in North Carolina,” the clipboard guy read out in the same tired voice.  “Imprisoned for petty drug dealing ten years ago, followed by two more short sentences for similar offences after release.  Failure on parole and two attempts to escape have resulted in a sentence to temporary imprisonment followed by digestion.  Please proceed guards.”

The fighting continued, getting closer, the sound of someone shouting through a gag.  Don’t think, I told myself.  Yes, it’s a petty crime.  Yes, I’ve smoked pot too.  But the law is the law, and he got caught.  Don’t think.

I started humming a song under my breath as I felt hair brush against my butt, a nose move up my sweaty crack before it was pushed deeper.  The practice I’d had to do was something to focus on as I opened my hole slowly, responding to the pressure and trying not to picture a man’s head entering my rectum.

At some point, he must have chewed through the gag, as I heard a gruff, “Please, I’ve got kids!” Before the guards clearly gave him a brutal shove.  His head shunted up me in one go, my hole around his neck, and I think the lessening air supply started to deminish his stuggles.

Don’t think.  Just clench.  Don’t think.  Just clench.

I recited the mantra over and over, trying not to moan at the increasingly full feeling and the painful but oh so sweet stretching as my butt opened up, and eventually closed tighter than any prison bars.

As I left some time later, still a little dazed and my prisoner still fighting weakly as he was puleld up to my stomach.  I was greeted by my teammates, all with full guts themselves, them cheering and congratulated me as we headed for the pub.  Patting my gut, I couldn’t help but think a carreer in the prison service didn’t look that bad after all…

[vore-ythings]

Too much to eat

(Image and story idea credit to @ashlovehart​

Avery was standing in a coffee shop scrolling through his phone while he sipped at his drink. He was average height and thin with bright pink hair. Pretty much screaming twink to everyone who looked at him. As he scrolled he saw a new notification and his stomach growled as he read it.

You have a match, sign in to find your meal.

He tapped the notification with a mixture of hunger and apprehension and he couldn’t believe that he was actually going through with this. Avery had found the new app Nom on the app store in the recommended for you section. It was strange because it was the only one in the group at that time. It was an app like many other dating apps like Tinder but with one big difference. It catered to people who were into vore. He had heard stories about people being eaten but they were pretty rare and he had assumed they were just stories. He had always been fascinated with the idea but never imagined he would ever be able to act on his desire to eat someone.

When he signed into the app he was greeted with his matches profile pic which was quickly making him go hard not only from the guy who was hot but also by the scene that played in him mind for what he could do with this guy. Avery was glad to see that the other guy had already messaged him.

(image credit: twunktime)

“Hey hot stuff, I see you are looking for a small guy for your first meal. I hope I’m not too big for you ;)”

Avery thought for a moment entranced by the buns on display in the picture.

“With a pic like that I don’t think I am capable of saying no. Honestly, I’m kind of nervous. Are you sure you want to do this?”

“Totally dude, don’t sweat it. I have watched others go through it and I can help make it easy on you. You have a time that works for you?”

“I was thinking Friday night, seems like the best choice all things considered and I don’t have any plans for then yet.”

“That’s exactly what I was thinking. If you don’t mind I’d like to do it at my place. We can make it a whole date, with dinner at Giovanni’s and everything before we head to my room for the real fun o.O”

“Sure I guess, sounds like you have it all planned out already. Sounds fun to me. See you at 5 o'clock?”

“Deal, see you in a couple days you sexy pred.”

Avery turned off his phone and looked up. He had to carefully shift his legs to hide his massive hard-on having not realized that he was half hard and it took 15 minutes before he was safe to leave the store. As he walked out Avery wasn’t sure what to expect but excited for the future.

There had been a non-stop string of texts between Avery and Brad over the next couple of days that had put several pairs of Avery’s pants at risk of tearing open. The restaurant where they were meeting had a number of secluded areas and Brad had a reservation so Avery was lead to meet his prey in a far corner of the establishment. When Avery stepped around the last corner he was shocked by what he saw.

Brad didn’t match his profile pic, at all. He was huge, covered in thick layers of muscle, he had to weigh 300 pounds or more. He was wearing a dress shirt that must have cost a small fortune, it looked like at one point it had been tailored perfectly for him but now, while his waist seemed unchanged the top three buttons had no chance of reaching their hole because of his huge pecs and there were poor odds on his shirt surviving a flex of his impressive muscles.

As soon as Brad heard footsteps he turned and stood up to greet his date. “Hey…Avery, nice to meet you. You look just as amazing as your profile, want to join me,” he said motioning to the seat across from where he had been.

Avery was shocked and more than a bit annoyed but just seeing this guy was getting him to stiffen and he needed to cover himself up quick. He quickly shook hands and sat down, “Was that ever a picture of you? ‘Hope I’m not too big, my ass.’ Explain why I shouldn’t just leave now.”

Brad joined him with a smirk, “Sorry for deceiving you, but I saw your pic and had to meet you. You sat down so I must not be too bad. How about I cover your meal for staying.”

The waiter came over and took their order before they started a conversation to trade stories, thoughts, and ideas about the world. They were really getting along pretty well and Avery was having trouble keeping eye contact with Brad and not letting his cock drag his eye’s down to his date’s pecs, shoulders, and biceps.

Their meals arrived and they tasted amazing. Though the portions were large they both cleared their plates while trading conversation back and forth. When their plates were both clear Brad broached the elephant in the room, “Sooo… I know I am a bit bigger than what you were expecting. But do you think you would still be interested in sticking with our plan for tonight? I know you can do it.”

“I don’t know Brad, your huge, I doubt it is possible for me to do the job,” Avery said, thinking the night was a flop besides dinner.

“How about this, you come home with me. I’ll still ride your cock and if you still don’t think you can do it you can leave whenever you want. Deal?”

Avery’s cock stirred to life again at the thought of getting to undress Brad and get payback for his deceit. “You know what, you have a deal.”

Brad quickly settled the bill and soon they were in his car heading to their destination. Brad lived in a small apartment and all the lights were dark as they rolled up. He unlocked the door and led Avery inside for a wild night.

As soon as the door was closed behind them in Brad’s room Avery was tackled to the floor as Brad couldn’t wait to start kissing his twink buddy he was indescribably turned on by this tiny little guy that was about to eat him. Avery was intimidated by the jock but his cock was coming to attention quickly. But before he could try to address it’s confined space Brad’s lips made contact with Avery and he was drowned in a world of sensual wonder as they explored each other.

After a long passionate embraces right as they were both coming up for air they both heard the rip of cloth and Avery looked down to see his pants which had gone from tight to ruined as his cock had grown so larger as to tear its way through and was now bouncing against Brad’s thick muscled abs. “Fuck, I liked these pants,” Avery said blushing as he pulled them off fearing what he was about to hear next.

“Wow dude, I think you have got most horse’s beat…. That’s amazing, I can’t wait to try to get it in me,” Brad was star struck and started rubbing his hands over Avery’s meat. Avery was blushing his cock usually sent potential bed fellows running or at least they insisted on Avery being the bottom. The attention both verbal and physical was rapidly bringing him fully hard.

“Avery, dude. How big does this thing get,” Brad asked.

“Uh, last I measured it was 12” soft and 23.5" hard. It isn’t too big for you,“ Avery responded.

“That is amazing, it is massive especially compared with how small you are. Do you get light headed when it gets hard? I’ve never seen anyone close to this big, I don’t know if I can take it all, but I gotta try,” Brad rambled, his mouth running without him realizing. Without any other words Brad scooted off the bed and bent over placing the tip in his mouth and he started giving Avery a masterful blow job. Despite his best effort though Brad was unable to fit the head into his open mouth. Both were disappointed but Brad wasn’t going to stop due to this setback.

Brad turned around giving Avery a view of his impressively muscled backside, “I’m going to take that cock if it is the last thing I do but can you help me loosen up first,” he asked sheepishly. Avery sat up his hard cock bouncing off his chin as he rocked forward. After only a little prodding from Avery, Brad couldn’t wait anymore and he reached around grabbing Avery’s long had dick and rubbing the head against his hole before starting to slide down over it. Both guys cried out as Brad struggled to take in Avery’s dick which was not just long but also incredibly thick. With long effort Brad slowly made his way down till he finally reach Avery’s hips and he felt at his abs expecting to be able to see the massive pole impaling his insides. He felt so full but he couldn’t clearly see it through his thick body. Brad started moving slowly up and down nearly blowing his load the second time he went down. Focusing his thoughts Brad started to ride Avery like his life depended on it. Avery was clearly in ecstasy, having not been able to top someone in several years. It only took a few seconds before he blew his load despite his best attempt at holding it in. As he came inside Brad his partner’s stomach started to swell. Avery was too wrapped up in his orgasm to hear several pairs of loud feet walking below and starting up the stairs but Brad heard them and clenching his ass he slid off Avery’s massive pole trying to maintain his full bloated feeling in his stomach.

Avery was still rock hard as Brad opened the door and greeted as a swarm of new muscle head stepped in. As each one came in their eyes widened as they saw Avery and his equipment, a few made jokes and patted Brad’s swollen stomach asking when he was due. The room was bursting at the seams when they stopped coming in and while Avery was petrified at all the staring eyes all their hugely muscled bodies were running through his mind and keeping him hard and ready for more.

“So surprise,” Brad said giving Avery jazz hands to accent his words, “I may have misled you on one other thing. See it is just me that is looking for someone to eat us. We all are, we have been searching for a long time for someone able to handle us and we think you can do it.” Avery started to respond but a finger fell over his lips as brad continued. “Now as I said earlier, we won’t force you to do anything but will you at least try? If you tell us to stop we will at any point. I think I can even sweeten the deal and offer the services of our bodies before we get to the meal, right everyone.” Brad was met with a round of eager ascent. “So what do you say. Can you please give it a try?”

Avery was stunned, he was laying there on Brad’s bed, surrounded with the hottest guys he had even seen and all they could think of getting some tail from him and then sliding down his throat. His rational brain was long since out of control and assuming none of them would fit inside him he shrugged and replied, “I suppose I can try and see what happens.”

The jocks lined up and each took their turn paying Avery for their admittance one load after another. Even after several rounds Avery was still hard and his balls were in overdrive to keep up, which they did barely. He could keep track but after the 20th guy slid off Avery’s cock stomach bloated like all the others the little guy was worn out and could barely move.

Brad came back in view and crawled onto the bed next to Avery and gave him a long slow kiss, “You did great babe. Are you ready for your late night snack?” All the guys around them cheered trying to use peer pressure to keep Avery from backing down.

“I will keep my word and let you try to fit yourself inside,” he sighed and opened his mouth insisting on making Brad do all the work.

Brad was thrilled and gave Avery a peck on the cheek before sliding his hand into the waiting mouth. It was so warm and slimy just like he had imagined. Despite the improbability as Brad kept pushing his arm kept sliding in but as he went he soon had to place the fingers of his other hand against his arm and he watched as Avery’s mouth was forced to stretch wider to take him in. Once both hands were in Brad evened out his arms and eagerly kept going as Avery slowly took in his huge biceps. Avery was in a state of bliss, Brad was not only a great lay but also tasted amazing, if he had known how good he would taste he would have instantly let Brad give it a try, even if there was no way that he could eat him all. Still Avery enjoyed every inch as his mouth and throat stretched to take more in.

One of the other guys stepped up behind Avery to support him and give Brad something to push off of as they got to the hard part. Brad’s shoulders were legendary and easily the largest in the group but as he kept pushing Avery’s mouth kept stretching wider as his meal slid past his nose and out of eye sight. He didn’t even realize just how far Brad had reached till his lips passed over the shoulders and started to taper back down. By then Brad’s hands were just reaching Avery’s stomach and he couldn’t wait anymore.

Brad reached out and doing his best to grab without hurting Avery he started pulling/pushing his way further inside his pred. Past the peak the biggest effort was in resisting the elasticity of Avery’s growing stomach but his muscles made the challenge negligible. Avery stared wide eyes as he watched Brad’s torso slide from view quickly followed by his impressive ass still showing signs of their recent encounter. But soon that was gone as well and the legs were quick to follow. Avery’s stomach was massive as he finally got a look at it once his mouth closed over Brad’s feet sealing him inside. Overwhelmed by the sensation he started rubbing at his bulgy stomach trying to feel more and marveled that he had actually done it.

The other guys in the room let Avery enjoy the moment though a few took the chance to get a feel in for themselves. After a couple minutes though one of the piped up, “What about the rest of us?”

When Avery’s eyes refocused he peered over his belly at the crowded room full of hunks all waiting impatiently for permission to get their turn. “I never imagine I would manage to choke Brad down…. He tasted so amazing down,” Avery paused mid sentence as he remembered the flavor. When he came back he apologized, “Sorry, anyway I guess if you can find room you are welcome to climb in with him. Line up.”

Avery spent the next hour in pure bliss as jock after jock flowed down into his growing stomach. All of them tasted amazing and when he could form the thought he wished that he had tried vore years ago and he was glad he hadn’t backed down from this meal. There was so much muscle packed onto these guys that he was perpetually hard as he stared at their bodies as the moved. He groped all of their meaty pecs and ass helping a bit to push them deeper inside him. When the last 2 stood before him he was licking the last foot of his current meal as it slid out of sight. These last 2 weren’t the biggest in the group but still massive. They climbed up together onto Avery’s stomach which now rested on the group firmly and had spread out at least 10’ in every direction to hold his impossible meal.

“Think you can take us together,” they asked.

“I don’t think I can be certain what is possible anymore. But I know that I want to try,” Avery answered, his cock which was buried under a mass of flesh and food was rock hard after so long eating jock.

The two joined hands and placed all 4 in Avery’s mouth. They took much longer to swallow but that just meant he got to enjoy their flavor longer. They slipped down together and the guys on top of the pile inside Avery reached out for them and pulled in the last 2 while kissing them. The last toe disappeared and the room was empty save for Avery and his stomach. He almost wished there had been more jocks but he was so full. He rubbed at his stomach now filled with an amazing sense of filled contentment like he never had before. He fell asleep on Brad’s bed with a smile on his face and a belly with a diameter twice as large as he was tall. In his dreams he saw Brad once again and swallowed him down again and again and again as his stomach churned.