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parkeritan1997 · 2 months
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Belly rubs from the bf are exactly what I needed after a long day
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parkeritan1997 · 2 months
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The Last Delivery
This is my first vore story, and I hope you like it! Let me know if I can improve my writing by liking it, or just message me. If you want more send me some ideas or writing prompts. Enjoy!
It was any average Tuesday. Bryson was hungry. Not hungry in a simple, “I will eat food” sort of way. No, he was hungry for prey. He didn’t feel like going on a dating app and seducing his way into eating his prey, or finding some other convoluted way to go about getting his dinner. He decided to simply call in a pizza and have it delivered to his home. What a simple easy way to get his prey delivered to him. 
Eventually, the pizza arrived at his door, with a hot delivery guy to accompany it. Man, and he is hot too? I love hot prey. Hot prey for Bryson made it all the more appealing for him, as he loved the hot of someone gorgeous becoming worthless belly fat on him. Bryson opened the door, and the delivery guy greeted him. 
“Hello, I have a pizza for a…Bryson?” 
“Yes, that's me.” GURGLE. Bryson’s stomach must have had a mind of its own as it must have known its prey was nearby, and it grew upset in waiting. “Oh, excuse me, I haven’t eaten all day.” 
“Haha! It’s all right! I hope this will satisfy your hunger. One large pepperoni pizza with a liter of soda.” 
“Thank you, wait, hold on for one second.” He took the pizza and the soda bottle and set it down on the table, ran over to his desk and grabbed a ten dollar bill from it. He ran to the door. 
“Here is your tip, and…oops!” Bryson purposefully dropped the ten dollar bill on the floor. “I am so sorry…” 
“Oh no, it is okay. I can get it.” The delivery guy bent down and went to grab the dollar bill from the floor.  
Now was his chance, for his prey was distracted. Seizing the opportunity, Bryson grabbed the delivery boy by the back of his shirt and dragged him inside the house, slamming the door behind him with his foot. 
“Hey, what the fuck was that for? Let me go!” The delivery guy questioned and moved around to get him to let go of his shirt. Instead, Bryson took the delivery guy and put him in a chokehold. 
“Don’t worry, you will be fine…I promise. Just let me do what I need to do, and it will all be over.” Bryson tried to reassure the delivery guy. But the delivery guy was not reassured, and instead acted in a fighting response, kicking Bryson in the balls. “Oh, fuck!” Bryson yelled out loud. “Ok, that is it! You are going in there right now, so you can think about what you just did!” Bryson opened wide, his huge mouth leaking with drool to help maneuver his prey through his esophagus. He quickly shoved the guy’s head into his mouth, and removed his arm from the guy’s neck and put both his hands around the guy’s arms, forcing them to stay to his side. Mmmmfff!  The delivery guy was yelling, but his voice drowned out, as Bryson’s body made it impossible for any voice to be heard clearly from the outside.
Now, Bryson got his head down his esophagus, it was time for the shoulders, and eventually the guy's chest. Bryson was enjoying every second of his prey squirming, and his dick immediately got hard. The same could be said about the delivery guy. The guy’s dick was hard as a rock, and once Bryson got to the guy’s crotch, he started playing with the guy’s dick with his tongue. Mmmmffff! The delivery guy immediately moaned and orgasmed, with a cum stain appearing on the outside of his khaki pants.
Bryson could taste the cum with his tongue, and wanted to continue playing with his prey, but couldn’t, as the guy’s legs grew stiff from pleasure, and he stopped fighting. Pulling the guy’s shoes off of his feet, Bryson seized his chance, put his hands around the soles of the delivery guy's feet, and sent him with one final push to his stomach. GULP! Bryson’s neck bulged as the guy was being pushed by his insides to his stomach. 
“There, was it really that hard?” Bryson asked him. “Well, your job is now accomplished. You delivered my meal straight to my gut. Technically, you are the meal, but the little details don’t matter.” 
The delivery guy was pounding on the sides of Bryson’s stomach. “Let me out! Please! I will let you have the pizza for free! I will do anything! Just please don’t let it end like this!” Unfortunately for the delivery guy, Bryson’s stomach covered the sounds of his words, and it could only be heard as muffled voices from outside. “Oh, fuck! Your struggling is making me hard.”
Bryson’s dick was vibrating from the pleasure of having prey in his stomach. He took out his dick from his pants and started aggressively, pumping. Bryson couldn’t handle it anymore, and thick, gooey cum erupted from his cock and got shot all over his stomach, and the couch. He admired the orgasm he just had, and was too lazy and tired to clean it up. His stomach however, was not lazy, its job was just getting started.  Grrrrrroan. “Wow, my stomach must be having a field day with you in there, my friend.” 
Bryson went to sit down on his couch and took the pizza box that was on his table that the guy delivered. “Don’t worry, I won’t let this food go to waste. Here, why don’t you try some?” Bryson rolled up a pizza slice, and swallowed it whole. Once it got to Bryson’s stomach, it unrolled, making it more cramped and less air was inside of Bryson’s stomach for the delivery guy to breathe.
Bryson downed more pizza slices, and followed it with some sugary soda, which his stomach received with enthusiasm. Grrrrrrrrrrooooaaaaan. “Hey man! Not cool! I can barely *cough* breathe.” He kept punching at the sides of Bryson’s stomach, and it only made it more upset and aggressive.
Bryson moaned. “Just give up, and make yourself comfortable. You can’t escape your demise.” He patted his belly in an attempt to make the delivery guy calm down. “Your life will serve as a matter of sustenance. I mean you did wish earlier that my hunger would be satisfied didn’t you?” 
“What? I didn’t mean me! I meant the pizza, and I…*cough* *cough*” Bryson’s stomach rumbled, as it contracted and splashed acid all over the delivery guy and the pizza. The delivery felt the acid burn through his clothes and eventually his skin. His shirt fell off of him, and so did his pants. He felt himself becoming deformed, and he tried to stop it. He aggressively used all of his might to pound on the outside of Bryson’s stomach, to no avail. He grew weaker and weaker, and eventually, he gave up and subsided to his fate of becoming his customer’s dinner. Well, at least I made a customer happy. At least I did my job right. Sort of. 
Bryson’s warm, smooth stomach walls started squeezing around the delivery guy, mushing him into whatever form it desired, almost like the stomach was playing with clay. Soon, the delivery guy became just soup and miscellaneous piles of flesh and bones. Bryson felt his stomach grow peaceful and quiet. The delivery guy stopped thrashing around his stomach, and his stomach stood still. “What? Gone already? Man, prey always digests so quickly.”
Bryson felt pressure rise from his stomach, and braced himself, and let out a huge belch. BURRRRRRRRPPPP. With a splat, what seemed to be what was left of the delivery guy’s uniform: his pants, his shirt, and his socks, got thrown to the floor. Bryson assumed that the guy’s underwear must still be inside his stomach, but that was fine with him, as he could just collect his underwear when it passed through his body as a keepsake of his victim.
He slapped his stomach, and started playing with it. “You are now a part of me, as useless body fat and energy that I can easily just exercise and burn right through. I hope you enjoy the rest of your stay there, because my metabolism goes through things fast, and next thing you know, you will end up as undigested remains in my toilet. Thanks for feeding my hunger.” Grrrooaannn. His stomach erupted with groans and gurgles from within and kept eating away at the pizza and the remains of the delivery guy. As for Bryson, he went back to watching TV, while the delivery guy was stewing in his powerful stomach, along with the pizza he delivered.
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parkeritan1997 · 2 months
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You're the ice cream now. 🍦
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parkeritan1997 · 3 months
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Nothing like doing some casual shopping while you digest your prey
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parkeritan1997 · 4 months
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parkeritan1997 · 4 months
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A Date for Valentine's
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You would always tell yourself that Valentine's Day was for suckers. People who needed a single day to celebrate love. As if saying that made the day any less lonelier. This year, you decided to get with the holiday and put yourself out there. Luckily you managed to find someone who feels exactly the same way that you did.
You meet up with him and things are going great. If you had ever believed in the power of Cupid’s arrow, it was now. He was funny and relatable, and he knew all of your favorite bands and video games. Not to mention he wasn't that bad to look at either! Things were going so well that you decided to say yes when he invited you over. After all, your Valentine's Day was going well, so why end it now?
The good vibes continue all the way to his apartment. Although you do notice that he's unusually hungry. Odd considering you watched him swallow down three pizzas, but people were quirky like that. Besides, you are far too focused on the dirty talk that he was doing. Saying things like “I can't wait to eat you up” or “You look delicious”. One that particularly got you was stripping you down and licking every inch of your body. That one had your skin tingling!
Once you stepped out of the car, it was a blur. You don't know how two people could walk and make out at the same time but you made it work. Up three flights of stairs, pushing each other against the walls, tearing each other's clothes off, the works. Your hair was ragged by the time you had reached his door. Hot and bothered couldn't nearly describe how you felt.
Inside the door, the two of you traded kisses and hickeys to the couch. After some playful wrestling, he ends up on top of you. You are expecting more to come, but what comes next is not in your horoscope. He makes some comments about how delicious you look and how he can't wait to get you inside. You have no idea what he's talking about, frankly because you thought you would be bottoming. However, when his mouth opens wider than it should, saliva dripping down from his teeth, you realize that this wasn't just kinky talk.
What comes next is a smelly mouth and an invasive tongue. It looks over everything. Your face, your ears, the back of your neck. You pass into a tight pink tunnel, warmed by the air coming from below. The only thing you can hear is the steady gulping from your would-be date and now-turned predator. He didn't have any issue with turning you into a Valentine's Day meal. And with every gulp, that becomes more of your reality.
You don't know how long you spend in the tunnel. You pass by a very loud heartbeat as it slams in your ear. Eventually, you push past a tight ring of muscle into what had to be the smelliest place on earth. His stomach reeks of the pizza he had devoured. And soon it would reek of you. Your head, shoulders, and your upper body all slide in quickly. Your legs kick weakly on the outside and steadily more and more of your body is becoming wet and slimy.
Eventually, your shoes are taken off, that tongue wraps around your wet socks, and what's left of you in the world is gone. You feel your legs travel down his throat as you curl into a ball. With a steady thump, the date is over and the final course, you, was served. On the outside, your date rubs over his belly content with yet another helpless romantic lured in on Valentine's Day. He taught you about how love hurts and that this way you two will be together forever. Or something like that, it's muffled through the churning of the stomach walls as well as the gurgling.
As you settle into your temporary home, a bittersweet thought comes into your mind. You still weren't spending Valentine's alone. You would be with your pred, for as long as it takes for him to digest you. As the stomach walls squeeze around you and press all of the air out of the chamber, a soft smile plays on your lips. You gently pass out as that huge burp vibrates the apartment.
There were worse ways to spend Valentine’s Day.
Happy Voretine's Day ❤️❤️❤️
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parkeritan1997 · 4 months
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A little gif i made~ sucks to be the loser when the stakes are so high. Oh well
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parkeritan1997 · 5 months
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This guy used to work with his best friend, they did everything together. They stacked shelves, worked on the till, went for lunch at the same time and even went to drink together.
One day I entered the shop and his friend wasn’t with him, but instead he was accompanied with a large gut which he continuously rubbed. I came in for a second day and his gut seemed to be much smaller and he had a smaller, more fitted, black t-shirt on. 
He looked across at me and smirked before coming over to me. “Sorry for staring, but didn’t you have a co-worker who you were with like 24/7?” I asked curious and he smiled before placing one hand on his distended gut. He nodded and says “its a long story, but I can explain it all tonight if you’d like?”. I smile and nod “sure, what time?”. “9:30pm at the pub round the corner?” he asks and I nod slowly. 
Little did I know that I just booked a one way trip into his stomach.
(photos are of him before and after meeting at the pub)
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parkeritan1997 · 7 months
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(Prompt: playing with his food.)
“Mmmm, you taste so good,” Cody said. “I could eat you right up.”
“Ah!” Sean gasped and twisted at the feeling of Cody’s tongue running across his skin another place. So far it felt like he’d licked or bit at every part of him but the one place he really wanted. He tried futilely to move his bound hands so he could stroke himself. 
“Something wrong?”
“Stop joking around!” Sean complained. He twisted and wiggled his hips, causing his aching cock to slide around on his stomach. Its both slick with precum and sticky with honey that Cody had drizzled there. “You can eat me all you want, just let me come!”
“Do you promise?” Cody said, 
“Yes!” 
“Tell me a third time.”
“Suck me, eat me, do whatever!.” Hours of edging had left little room for thought left if Sean’s mind. If Cody wanted to keep playing up his vore fetish, Sean didn’t care as long as he came.
“If you say so, then.” Finally Cody started to suck his cock, going balls-deep almost immediately while sucking away the sweet stickiness there. Sean exploded almost immediately, spraying pent-up cum right into Cody’s throat. 
Finally Sean could relax, his body limp as a noodle. He felt Cody moving around on the mattress, then his tongue running across his toes.
“Oh no, now what?” Sean said. He wasn’t sure he could take more hours of sensual pleasure. 
“Now I eat you.” There was a strange sucking sensation around Sean’s feet. Then it moved upwards around his ankles and calfs, moist warmth all over his skin. Sean tried to look down put couldn’t see past the blindfold, even as he stomach was enveloped. The cuffs as his wrists came free and he tried to pull himself way but it was too late, as his entire chest was now inside. The blindfold came off just in time to see a last glimpse out Cody’s mouth before he was swallowed downward. 
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parkeritan1997 · 9 months
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This was the first vore story I ever wrote. It’s pretty short and fairly simple but I still kinda like it. 😅
As with all of my other stories, feedback and suggestions are always welcome.
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parkeritan1997 · 9 months
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Otto Sanchez over on Twitter (https://twitter.com/ottosanchez_ - give him a follow!) created this amazing art featuring my man-eating gut- a very common and realistic scenario! Anyone wanna come join me for a “nap”? 😉
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parkeritan1997 · 9 months
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A story about Jake Gyllenhaal swallowing Tom Holland would be sexy 👍 id like some navel play to be included also 😉
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It was one of the few takes from their movie together, the director had an interesting take on what would have happened to Spider-Man, having Mysterio win against Spidey. What Tom did not know was that Jake had made an interesting stipulation to the script and the director had loved it.
Jake had his foot on Tom's chest and victory as he looks down and hears his stomach growl. Smirking, he picks up Tom while licking his lips, the terrified man underneath him was unsure of what was going to happen. Whether that was Tom's acting or he was actually unsure was selling the scene regardless.
"You are all mine, little man." Jake says to Tom rather than to Peter Parker. He had been looking forward to funnel the Brit down into his belly for quite some time now. And now he was going to turn him into food.
Tom lets out a terrified gasp as suddenly Jake opens up his mouth around his head and begins to stuff him inside. Tasting the young man as he moans while he bulges out on his throat when his shoulders are quickly pushed in. Tom was wearing nothing but the heavily damaged spider suit, so there is still plenty of flavor! Jake groans as he continues to put Tom right where he belongs.
Another heavy gulp makes the chest come into Jake's mouth as he tongues it through the scrapes in the suit. Tom was fighting as hard as he could, but Jake had restricted his arms. Although the struggling made the meal much more worth it as he takes another deep gulp bringing Tom in deeper. Copious amounts of saliva escape Jake's lips and spread over those abs. The predator chuckles as he feels the bulging begin in his belly, it wouldn't be long now.
That bubble butt is next as Jake squeezes on it and even rips a hole for his tongue to get to that taint. Tom struggles wildly as he gets abused right on camera for everyone to see. Although just because he was embarrassed doesn't mean he wasn't turned on. Jake can feel his cock get harder and harder in that suit. Working that large tongue inside of him until eventually he tastes the salty cum. After thoroughly embarrassing his co-star, he swallows that big butt along with the special sauce down next.
All that remains now are those kicking legs that Jake makes short work of. Both of his hands resting on top of Tom bulging in his belly. Those athletic thighs and calves are worked in, making sure he is facing the camera. It catches everything right up into the feet of Spider-Man being devoured. With one final gulp, Tom is put at the bottom of Jake's gut.
"And cut! Great work you two!" The director says as he walks over to Jake and rubs over the bulge smiling at his lead star. Jake slaps his belly as he walks off set as Tom exits the building before he does. While he continues to walk towards his trailer, he plays with his belly, fingering his deep navel as he does so. Tom struggling uselessly as Jake had relegated him from actor to belly filler.
Jake has to squeeze Tom in through the door of the trailer, grunting as he does so. The young man was still fighting him heavily inside, all for Jake's pleasure. Eventually Jake lies down on his bed as he puts his hands behind his head watching Tom squirm and fight him.
"Man... I have wanted to get you inside of my belly since the moment you walked on set. And now I finally got you." Jake says as he shuts his eyes has he feels Tom make his belly bounce and jiggle. It was enough so that all of that gas worked its way from the belly up...
BWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRPPPP!!!
That belch rattles the trailer knocking a couple of things down, making Jake chuckle. Giving his belly a couple of good pats, he begins to play with that deep navel once again. Feeling Tom struggling weakly inside of his superior belly.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. That after this scene, because of the contract that you- I got something stuck in my teeth." Jake fishes out of his mouth the tattered remains of the Spider-Man uniform. A nice souvenir, but he had a much better one." Anyways, the contract that you signed pretty much waives all of your rights over to me. Which means that you are going to be just my belly filler for as long as I want. So get comfy, I know I am."
Leaving one hand on top of his fat dome, he begins to drift off to sleep as Tom struggles inside his belly unable to escape. By the looks of things he would not be leaving anytime soon.
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parkeritan1997 · 9 months
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Gurgling and growling
“After this you’re just going to go back and leave”
“I would stay if I could, you know I would”
“Then stay, it’s as simple as that”
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“Exactly”
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“I wanted to avoid this, but your leaving me no choice”
“Hmh? What?”
“I have found someone else, so when you go home I will be ok”
… “found someone else, but I wanted too.”
“Stop, you came here to feed me have sex and then go. You were using me”
“That is not true! I enjoyed it here, I wanted to come back I even offered you to come live with me. I. I just cant stop here, my job, my life its all back home”
*A grin appears on your face* “Home is where the heart is, I just need to change where your heart is”
… “What are you on about? You said you had someone else now you’re trying to change my mind, look I think you may need help”
“Hmh, that’s you”
Immediately you pounced on him, while he was taller than you were he was lighter than you were. With your weight pushing down on him he collapses to the floor and you pin him under your weight. 
“Luckily for you I ate all that food the past few weeks, your contributions have certainly helped. Now it’s time to step up to the plate and make the biggest contribution of your life”
Holding onto your grip, you move your hands down his body until you have a hold of his legs. They kick and struggle, but you manage to hold them together.  You shove his feet into your mouth*
“FUUKK!!! no!!!! om my god he’s eating me! someone please stop him someone HELP!!!!!!”
*You tug on his legs and begin to pull his feet into your throat, a greedy smile comes across your face before taking a large gulp.  His legs start to enter your mouth up to his calves.  He continues to scream and yell but you ignore his pleas, after all you don’t argue with your food.  Eventually you have an arm wrestle with him, half of him inside you the other half fighting to stay outside of you.  You have the upper hand and far more space to move around, soon you sit up which makes it extremely uncomfortable for him, you grab his hands and feed them into your mouth and start making small gulps before falling down and laying back on the floor.  Unable to talk you just steadily keep swallowing, one hand rubbing your belly the other rubbing his hair.  Before long only his head remains outside of your mouth, you give him a quick wink before your tongue slides over his face tasting him.
“Hmmmmm”
“No, no please god no don’t do this please I’ll do anything just don’t eat me!”
*Your tongue wraps around his head and slowly starts to pull him into your mouth, it takes several gulps but soon he is sliding down on his way to your awaiting belly.  You enjoy that feeling of food leaving your esophagus and mouth and finally settling down inside your stomach. Your belly protrudes out rising like a mountain, becoming solid as a rock*
“UUURRRRPPPPPP”
*The belch was so loud and clear, you felt proud of how good that was. You slap your gut in satisfaction and lay there, listening to the cries of the guy trapped inside your stomach.  You wonder how it must feel to be him, moments ago, he was a tall handsome guy, he woke up on the last few days of his holiday in the states and now, well now he’s your dinner.  An entire person wriggling around inside your belly, struggling to survive inside your gut tank while you lay here thinking how stuffed you were.  You could clearly feel his hands, feet, head even his ass even through all that fat on your belly.  The cries from within were still going, the movement was none stop you just watched as your belly moving from side to side swaying and stirring.  Your cock was hard pressing up against your lower belly; you did not even have to caress it before you shot your load of warm cum up the underside of your behemoth of a belly.*
“UUURRRPPPP”
*That flavor came back, sweet and savory, meaty flavor was just too good.  Your belly started to slow down, you could feel it he was starting to give up, give in to your digestive might*
“That’s it, time to settle down and become part of this gut. Your contributions is much appreciated, you will soon be home.  After home is where the heart is, and your heart like the rest of you will soon be absorbed into this” *slapping your belly heavily*
*muffled cries, and some movement from your stomach was felt but it was light and clearly the end for this guy.  You lay there caressing your belly, soon burping more and more frequently not the loud powerful burps like earlier but small belches, pockets of air the last of the guys air.  As you sat there rubbing your belly you soon found you couldn’t figure out where his head was, or his legs it just felt like one large solid mass within your stomach.  The movements had stopped now, no longer was the guy calling for help. Now only the low gurgles and popping sounds could be heard. You kept rubbing your belly, pressing down into your stomach to feel his frame, his figure. As time went on it became softer and softer, when you pressed down your stomach squelched and bubbled*
“Uuurrppp”
*You kept caressing your big bloated full belly, but it grew softer and softer and then you noticed it becoming smaller and smaller. You kept rubbing and slapping your belly pushing it in and out feeling the contents of your stomach shift and slurp around inside you.*
That was a guy once, a person.  Ok he liked vore but did he know what he was getting himself into coming to meet you, how little did he know, how he underestimated you and desire for more fat.  He came here on holiday, and now he is mush, a soup inside your belly being absorbed into you making more of you, making you that bit fatter, thicker, sexier. 
*You were tired now, your body was using so much energy to digest and process him into more of you.  The bubbling and the growling, gurgling and the popping music to your ears, you lay there your soft belly spread out over you and you drifted off to sleep with a grin on your face and a full belly.*
When you awoke you felt fresh, you stood up slower than normal feeling heavier than before. Your gut swung before you, it felt so much bigger and softer. As you walked you felt the floor boards shudder with each step, you felt your belly bounce and jiggle that much more.  You grabbed your gut with both hands feeling the new soft rolls he had given you, it was time to get acquainted with each new inch he so graciously contributed to you. 
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A quick note from me here. The epilogue below contains disposal and scat, so if that is not your bag, do not read any further!
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You felt the pressure deep down, a low growling deep within your bowels could be heard and felt.  You slowly walked around the house more, he was yours even though what remained begged for release you were in control he could wait.  You waited an hour, the pressure built up but you did not give in.  Instead you walked around more, slapping your belly making sure to look in every mirror you passed to admire how big you looked, even your ass had grown in size.  Soon though you couldn’t wait, you made your way to the bathroom and sat there.  It didn’t take long to push out the large brown turd that was almost too big to fit in the toilet, it felt good pushing something that big out.  As you stood over the toilet looking down at your belly and the toilet you couldn’t help but shoot another load over what you had done.  Yesterday there were two people, now there was just a much fatter you and a large turd in the toilet. As you flushed it away you went on with your life, while he settled into your fat to start his new life, in his new home. 
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parkeritan1997 · 9 months
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Better than Money
There are some things that are worth more than all the money in the world. Nothing that gold, silver, or diamonds could buy. That was the feeling of two grown men squirming inside your belly. That was what the bandit believed after breaking into the penthouse suite.
He had just been looking for a quick score, some petty cash. Following one of his meals home to find the apartment to be loaded. Yet even greater than the money was his prey's physique. Lean, gorgeous, and unsuspecting. The poor guy didn't have a chance as the bandit put his foot in the door before it could shut. Then he was on the victim before he had a chance. No screams could be heard, just the satisfied gulping of a hungry pred.
Yet our bandit is bit of a glutton. Seeing the picture of a smiling couple, one of them already in his belly, he concludes that the other must be here. Waddling to the next room with his belly already filled. Cradling the squirming Mass on his waist, giving it a couple of chiding slaps.
Entering into the bedroom, the bandit finds sleeping beauty. Probably lying down waiting for his man to come home. The two of them would soon be reunited, although much different than any of them expected. Slowly he gobbles up his feet and legs, slurping them like long noodles. Then a supple bubble butt, followed by those lovely arms and abs. The meal was starting to awaken but by then it was too late. By the time sleeping beauty figures out what's really going on, his head is already being swallowed. His form squirming the entire way down before it eventually lands right next to his partner.
The bandit settles down onto the bed with a squirming belly of two. Smiling as he rubs them over and relaxes. He probably find a couple of trinkets or two to sell. However he was leaving with the best prize of all, a full belly.
Thank you to @the-vorologist for the idea and picture for the story. This was a lot of fun to write.
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Bahamas Double Meal
The soft breeze that hits the white cotton curtains, flowing in the room shining some daylight. Sol gets hit with the bright sun, squinting his eyes and yawning. Leaning up, his muscular biceps and soft toned pecs in his plaid boxers stretching. Next to him his boyfriend Izzy, laying with his cheetah print top and pant set, sleeping softly. Sol smiled laying on top of him, giving his neck some kisses making Izzy squirm underneath him waking up.
"Sol, Jesus you couldn't wake me up properly?" Izzy asked annoyed, rubbing his eyes to show his dark chocolate color. Sol smirked, giving Izzy a soft kiss getting up.
"And where would the fun in that be? Now get up, we got to enjoy the rest of our vacation!" Sol cheered, running to the bathroom with clothes in hand. Izzy rolled his eyes getting up himself and looking through his suitcase. The both of them were on an anniversary trip to the Bahamas for a week. The first day they enjoyed the spa and massages that was provided, the cuisines that were made to their delight, and some shopping in stores they have never thought of enjoying.
Today was the day of the beach, Sol coming out of the bathroom with his white tropical swim shorts, with a matching top that was left open too show off his toned body. Izzy staring too long, Sol pec bounced to have Izzy's eyes hungrily dart to them, making him roll his eyes blushing at being teased.
"Don't worry, there's enough of me to go around~" Sol purred, Izzy turning around and changing in front of him. Izzy's smaller frame putting on his tight rose shorts with a white-lace kimono, topping it off with a black and rose ascot, tying it around his neck. Sol hugged Izzy from behind, kissing his neck softly, getting a small giggle from him.
"Alright, let's go to the beach!" Sol cheered, grabbing Izzy's hand and their packed belongings for this day, running off out of the room to walk to the beach.
Seeing the huge crowd tanning on beach chairs, playing volleyball in different areas, children playing with sand, swimming in the oceans, and many of those with pets throwing toys for them to chase. Both of them looked for a spot to sit, seeing an empty area with a beach umbrella placed near the front of the ocean. Izzy walked too it (more like speed-walked) to claim the spot. Sol following behind dragging the cooler. Laying their towels on the chairs, Sol opened up a water bottle drinking it quickly.
"Sol, can you close the umbrella, I just want to tan for a few minutes." Izzy asked him, Sol nodded, getting up and closing the umbrella, getting a thank you in return. Sol took off his shirt and placed it on the chair.
"Hey, I'm going to go for a quick swim." Sol reminded, Izzy giving a thumbs up and placing himself to lay on his stomach, taking his kimono off too get the heat on his back. Sol runs off in the sand to the shallow waters, the small waves touching above his ankles, making him shiver with delight of the cold water. He was about to walk closer to swim till he heard Izzy turning around.
"Jesus watch the hell you are going you prick!" Izzy yelled holding his head wincing at a couple surfers who ran with their surfboards in hand, cockily laughing and jokingly saying sorry. Sol got out of the ocean and sprinted too him, passing by the surfers earlier.
"Izzy let me see, is it bad?" Sol asked trying to get him to move his hands out of the way. Izzy slowly moving his hands down to see a small scratch and redness on his head.
"Is it bad?" Izzy asked, Sol shook his head, getting a cold water bottle and having him hold it on his head. Izzy wincing from the coldness. Sol looked at the ocean and gritted his teeth, getting up.
"Keep on tanning, I will be right back." Sol stated, Izzy nodding his head and laying down with the water on his head, putting his sunglasses on to cover his eyes from the sun. Sol sprinted to the ocean diving in swimming further towards the deep end of the water. Hearing laughter, he saw the surfers from earlier together waiting for the next wave. They both were far from shore, and even far from anyone else, making this a lot easier than he thought. Sol gave them a death glare, swimming underwater towards them. He swam closer, pushing both of the surfers into each other falling off their surfboards. Grabbing the first surfer that fell, unhinging his jaw and swallowing their head. The first surfer thrashing as he was being swallowed, the second surfer keeping his head above water looking for his friend. Ducking his head underneath just to see his friend having half of his body in Sol's mouth. The surfer swimming trying to tug his friend out. Sol grabbed the other surfer dudes hands and kept it locked onto the first ones hips, taking a big gulp, swallowing both hips and the hands, keeping the second surfer in place. The surfer duo thrashed as Sol kept swallowing, finishing up the first surfer dude and getting up too the second one's head. His toned abs now expanding immensely in the cool water, a face imprint was seen above his bellybutton making the surfer friend scream underwater as his friends fate is sealed. Sol grabbing the head and forcing him into his mouth, his belly slowly squirming with his first meal. Sol swallowing up to the friends butt, he swam up to the top of the water, the friends thrashing legs being slurped down burping loudly. Sol swam too shore, his belly squirming violently each stroke.
"Man, you guys are heavy." Sol commented, patting his belly as he makes it to the shallow end. Getting out of the ocean, people were staring and whispering amongst each other, Sol smiling widely as he winks at the bystanders near him. He walks too Izzy, lifting his belly up and letting go, his belly hitting Izzy's legs, making him scream lightly. Before he could get yelled out he stares at his boyfriends belly.
"Sol what did you do?" Izzy asked curiously concerned. Sol smirked rubbing his belly, joking around by tapping his chin.
"I might have gotten a double meal of surfer dudes from earlier.~" He teased, wiggling his eyebrows. Izzy rolled his eyes, staring at the engorged belly, giving it a small rub, Sol purred from the touch.
"Next time, give me a heads up that you are going to hunt." Izzy stated, Sol nodded sitting down in the sand in front of Izzy, letting him rub his belly as it thrashes around. Both of them enjoying the rest of the day at the beach.
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parkeritan1997 · 10 months
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What about a story where it's a fan that eats Chris Evans?
My Favorite Chris!
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It was the chance of a lifetime for many to meet Chris Evans. Whether it was playing as Captain America or Ransom in Knives Out, people love him the world over. So for Kyle, it was a chance he couldn't pass up. He had gotten a one-on-one VIP ticket with Chris for 5 minutes at the Comic-Con panel. This was one opportunity that he would not let pass him by.
He waited in the room for Chris to come in. There was light security but nothing that Kyle couldn't handle. Soon the hunk comes in with a bright smile and a warm handshake. Kyle couldn't help but return it as he adjusted his red baseball cap. The two of them exchanged pleasantries for a couple of minutes. Kyle talked about all of the favorite projects that Chris was in, and Chris was very down to earth and showed interest in Kyle's activities. However, eventually, Kyle's genuine interest started to bubble up in the form of hunger pangs in his abs. Chris made a passing joke about what his favorite place to eat was and that Kyle should try it—not knowing that Kyle was about to have a sizable steak!
Before the 5 minutes were up, Kyle made his move. He pretended to drop his pen on the floor, and when Chris went to get it, he pounced. Kyle opens up his mouth around Chris's head and swallows. The celebrity begins to freak out, not knowing what happened to him. However, Kyle doesn't waste any time. Kyle cramps together those muscular shoulders as he forces down that hunk. Chris was trying to pull himself out but just lacked the strength. He winced as this rather hungry fan was slobbering over his muscular chest.
When Kyle got to Chris's abs is when things finally started to settle for Chris about his fate. Kyle tips his head up so that more of Chris can slide in, thanks to gravity. Kyle's neck was bulging out obscenely, as well as his abdomen. More and more of the hunky Hollywood star made his way down as Chris realized that Kyle always planned on eating him. Chris had just thought that the idle way that Kyle rubbed over his belly was to relieve the nerves. Or the way that Kyle licked his lips looking at Chris. It was too late now as Kyle moaned over the sizable ass that Chris had. Even through the fabric, the taste was brought out quite significantly. Unfortunately, he only had 5 minutes, so Kyle horks down that ass.
Eventually, the only thing left was those thick thighs that Chris had stuffed into his pants. Kyle works them along with his calves like a pair of stringy noodles. Kyle quickly removes Chris's shoes as soon as the only thing left of the actor is those socked feet. They get squished against the drooling mouth as the last bit of Chris disappears from the world. With a damning swallow, Kyle effectively puts all of the actor inside of his gut.
With his meal secured, Kyle quickly makes his way out of the room and into the hallway. He quickly ducks by security, who checks the room and is utterly confused. The only evidence that Chris was there was his shoes. Kyle eventually can find a nice quiet place to rub over his belly. Chris was a pretty active meal, kicking and punching on the stomach walls. However, he wasn't going anywhere. Kyle places a dominant hand on top of his gut as he chuckles. He had no plans on letting out Chris anytime soon and would digest the actor nice and slow. The last thing Chris heard before falling unconscious was an earth-shattering belch coming from Kyle's lips.
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parkeritan1997 · 1 year
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Desperate For Release
Content: M/M Vore, Oral Vore, Fatal Digestion
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