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Big bloats and chugs 🫃

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Daniel tried to hurry as he briskly walked towards his apartment. It so happened this apartment was right up the street from the local university. He felt the contents of his large sock, which he was holding in his hand, squirm and shake. He laughed as he walked into the apartment, where he instantly stripped down into his jockstrap. Then he opened the sock, and out came the entire football team for the college. He chuckled cruelly at their confusion. “sorry little dudes, i know my sock must reek to high heaven. Hopefully none of you died from the stink, or this next part wont be nearly as fun.” The nervous guys scattered, making Daniel use his sneakers to corral them in, on top of the living room table, perfectly level with his ass. An unlucky tiny got crushed under the sneaker as it fell, his body becoming a red smear under Daniels grimy sneaker. “Dammit. I want as much protein as i can get from you morsels.” Sensing their confusion and fear, Daniel lowered his face down to their level. “What i mean is, you tiny fucks are going inside me. Down my throat, up my stinky, sweaty, gym ass. Your pathetic bodies are going to become a minuscule amount of fuel for the godly form you see in front of you.”   He stood up full height again as the tiny men began to scream and panic. Unbothered, Daniel scooped about half of them up in his hand. He brought them close to his face and smiled charmingly. “Don’t worry, from what i hear, being digested alive isn’t that bad. Of course, that’s what they say before they go in. Mostly its just screaming and begging after. Oh well. Whatever.” He licked his lips slowly, and brought his hand to his mouth. He took the time with the tinies, coating them in saliva, feeling them squirm over his rough tongue. He moaned softly, “You fucks taste amazing..” He closed his mouth, and let it fill with saliva slowly. None of the tiny men would ever see sunlight again. Instead of drowning in the mans spit, the college jocks flung themselves the only dry place they could. Down the giants throat. Daniel traced the outline of the guys slowly sliding down his throat, and felt himself get hard in his jockstrap. “Now for the rest of you.” He glanced down at them, gulping deeply to swallow any stragglers completely into his stomach. “You bitches are probably worse off. I snatched you after my workout, and i haven’t showered yet. If my ripe, unwashed ass proves to be superior to you in every way and you die from the smell, consider yourself one of the lucky ones.” And he slowly, one by one, began slowly shoving the boys up his putrid hole. For each guy, he would rub their face against his hole, teasing them and drenching them in his sweat. Once they were wet enough to slide in his ass, they were gone forever. Daniel spent the next half hour slowly filling his ass with tinies. He laid on his bed and began to stroke his cock. He felt how hard the tinies were struggling to escape. Their efforts were worthless, and their fates were sealed. Half the football players were frantically beating on the inner wall of the stomach, trying to avoid the digestive juices, while the other half were squirming, searching for a way to get out of the rancid, wet, disgusting lower intestines. As Daniel started beating off harder, he felt the tinies give one last major effort to escape their fleshy prisons. He moaned, and cum shot out of his cock and over his chest and abs as he felt the movement inside him slowly slow down, and then eventually die down completely. He felt his abs get the smallest bit firmer, and his ass become the slightest bit bigger. Stupid college students, that’s what they get for ogling a real man.

You can all thank  insatiabilisgigas for this caption, hes the one who found that vid

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Whenever me and my bros go out for the night they always ask me what part of devouring guys do I love the most and truthfully it’s the hunt, having these weak men scared not knowing what’s about to happen and when they scream, cry and beg me to spare them……. But let’s be real this gut spares no one UUURPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP who’s next ? Cmon boi’s let daddy see who’s brave enough 😈

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Requested by @alpha-pred

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@alpha-pred will always have room for more…

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From @alpha-pred

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Message to sign up to be @alpha-pred’s meal on 8/8! The list of meals will be posted on 8/8.

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Alpha pred

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Who knew that some people would even pay to be digested? Obviously, not one to ask too many questions beyond "how much?", his belly and wallet remained full. It was like a self-advertising skill too; each time he would post his prey-stuffed stomach, floods of offers and photos of delicious men throwing themselves at him just for the chance of melting into that hairy fat pad.

Instead of making each one of these poor, affluent prey-boys wait their turn however, he decided to fulfill a few of their fantasies at once. Three guys were churning in his stomach as he reached his phone up to take a photo and you could barely tell. One of the few things that separated fantasy from reality was the immense pressure from the stomach that classified anything in its hold as food. Each time a hard bulge would try and move across that hairy surface, his hand met it with a hard rub and shoved it back into the rest of the mass and could sometimes dislodge a nice, meaty belch that reminded him that there used to be three separate guys in there. He may have to start charging separate rates for these group sessions...

Thank you Alpha Pred for the lovely submission! I hope I gave your handsome belly and voracious appetite the love they deserve. Happy Vore Day!

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heyo! this is for the vore day crowdsourcing! i’d love to see how you write for this pred when he gulps a guy during a BBQ party and has to hide from everyone in the bathroom to show off his gut and his horniness. he kinda feels bad for missing the party, but damn, this guy just squirms so well 😋 (twink prey, jock pred, closeted prey, belching, digestion)

A Clandestine Devouring

"Ooof-urrRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAP- Oh-hoh fuck that was loud..." Jeremy couldn't help but run his hands down his stomach, which shifted and bulged as the hard frame of the twink that just wouldn't stop talking about feeding him shifted inside his new, permanent home. Jeremy was proud of his abs that used to exist but with all that delicious barbecue that the twink kept shoveling into his stomach, they had rounded out and disappeared long before the twink made himself part of the hickory smoke flavored buffet.

"You love sucking on my fingers, don't you? I ought to just slide in too..." Jeremy just thought the little man was kinkier than hell; he had been sucking on those sauce covered fingers but... he never imagined he'd be hiding himself in his bestfriend's bathroom after letting a guy slide down his gullet, whole! There was no way he'd show back up in the party; no shirt could cover up the swollen mass that replaced his signature abs and his speedo barely held back his rock hard shaft.

"Fuck, why am I so hard..." His mind raced between the implications of devouring a whole man and why the idea was so hot to him. His prey must've heard his question and started to move around more deliberately, stretching against that bloated stomach muscle and sending waves of pleasure up Jeremy's gut and down into his leaking cock. "Are you okay in there?"

Food didn't talk and that twink knew that. Instead, he just kept squirming gently to keep pleasuring this inexperienced predator and sat amongst the rest of the half-chewed and swallowed barbecue.

"Fuck me man... I'm gonna have to show someone this..." Who could Jeremy show? He didn't bother to think about it as he pulled out his phone to take a photo of his well-stretched stomach. It looked almost... natural? His treasure trail thinned to just a dusting of hair and his belly button turned inside out from the internal pressure, almost like his stomach was built for it. It had to be, anyone else would've just exploded but Jeremy... his stomach just kept stretching and bloating until it was just him standing breathless with a new pot belly.

"Yo! Jer! I gotta go!" Jeremy's stomach dropped. Could he possible fit a second entree?

Thank you for your fantastic idea and photo submission. This practically flowed from my fingers as I typed it. Happy Vore Day!

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Go on. 👃