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#gay vore #ass pred #ass vore #absorption

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Your boyfriend was over the moon. It had been a few weeks since you agreed to open the relationship so he could play with other guys and he hadn't had any action yet but here was this cute bottom begging for his body.

You checked out his Twitter and told him to go for it, "Fuck that little twink butt hard!" You had to admit, it was cute how excited he was for it. Like a puppy let off the lead to play.

You waited for him to come home and tell you how it all went but as the hours passed, you started to worry. Your man wasn't answering his phone so you hopped on Twitter ready to DM the twink just to check in.

His latest video shocked you to the core. He was shaking his a full bubble butt, something he definitely didn't have the day before, and then getting fucked by a man who definitely wasn't your boyfriend.

The caption read: Some men make better asses than they do tops

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One of the best stories I’ve ever read! Amazing work as always @cumboyintn

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You like my butt so much, bro, why don’t you come over? No, I’m not gonna let you fuck me. I’m not even gay. But, a pred’s gotta eat. Yup, that’s right, bro, you come over to see this ass up close and personal, and I vore you into ass meat, head first. Seems like a fair trade-off, no? It’s up to you, bro. Can’t say I wasn’t straight forward about it. If you wanna please this juicy jock ass, you gotta please it all the way. It’s a quick and painless way to go, if that helps you make your decision. You’ll get on your knees and kiss my ass, it’ll open up and wrap around your head and pull you in, and you’ll be digested in under a minute, adding even more mass to my ass, never to be seen again except for the jiggling evidence of you, in ass pictures like this. It’s not gay, at least not for me, you’d just be another protein snack for me. Or you could just keep your life, enjoy this pic I sent, and I’ll find some other poor twink to eat.

Let me know what you choose, I’m hungry.

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The park was alive with laughter and the distant barks of dogs playing. But away from the cheerful bustle, under the shade of a massive oak, a guy lounged on a picnic blanket, earbuds in, lost in his music. His toned arms were stretched out behind him, fingers rhythmically tapping to the beat. Yet, what stood out wasn't his casual cool demeanor but the noticeable, restless movement under his shirt. The fabric strained over an undeniable form, the shape of someone curled tightly.

His eyes, obscured by dark sunglasses, met yours, and he pulled an earbud out. "First time doing outdoor yoga," he quipped, nodding toward the undulating bulge. "Tried a new pose. It's called 'Human Inside.' Very advanced."

You blinked, dumbfounded. The shape inside him squirmed and wriggled, producing a soft groan from the guy. "Easy there, buddy," he drawled, pushing down on the restless form. "It's just fresh air. It won't hurt you."

He chuckled, noticing your astonishment. "I mean, he did dare me to show off a 'killer pose.' Guess I took it literally. You think he'll be limber enough after this 'session'?" The predatory glint in his eye was playful, yet unmistakably confident.

"I've got a jog planned after this," he added, pointing to his running shoes beside the blanket. "High intensity. I hear it's a great way to make sure everything... settles well. Wanna join? You can watch the shake and shimmy up close."

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Ass Smothering

Content: Anal Vore, Face Sitting, Male Pred, Male Prey, Implied Digestion

Aidan with his full weight and legs spread wide, was sitting on Jason's face, his roommate. Jason's face was ensconced between Aidan's firm ass cheeks, perfectly molded to fit against the contours. The snug black underwear that clung to Aidan's curves framed Jason's features, creating an intimate embrace that was both suffocating and tantalizing.

"Enjoying the view down there, Jase?" Aidan's voice carried a playful edge, the teasing lilt weaving through the air. Jason, caught in the tight grip of Aidan's ass, could only muster a muffled response, his breath hot against the fabric.

Aidan chuckled, the vibrations resonating through Jason's captive face. "You know, Jase, I think your face fits snugly right here. Maybe it's the perfect place for it." He shifted slightly, pressing Jason's features deeper into the embrace of his ass.

Jason groaned, the mixture of pleasure and restriction making his head spin. Aidan's scent, a heady concoction of arousal and masculinity, enveloped him. The room, or whatever was left of it in Jason's hazy awareness, seemed to pulse with desire.

"You can't get enough of this, can you?" Aidan's tone was suggestive, a knowing smirk evident in his voice. His movements were deliberate, a sensuous dance that left Jason yearning for more. "And I thought I was the one who'd be getting a workout"

Despite the predicament, Jason managed a shaky laugh. "This is some workout, Aidan."

"Damn right," Aidan said, letting Jason's face sink even further in his ass crack.

Aidan, grinning mischievously, lifted up for a moment, allowing the snug black underwear to cling enticingly to his thick thighs. The room, now filled with the tantalizing scent of their arousal, seemed to tighten around them, enhancing the already charged atmosphere.

Before Jason could fully register the shift, Aidan settled back down, the pressure of his ass enveloping Jason's face. The soft fabric of the underwear pressed against every contour, molding to the dips and curves beneath.

"There we go, much better, don't you think?" Aidan remarked, the amusement still evident in his voice. His weight descended again, leaving Jason's face smothered, his nose nestled against the fabric-covered bulge.

Jason, feeling the warmth and the gentle weight of Aidan's muscular form, was caught between sensations. He could feel the defined muscles of Aidan's thighs on either side of his face, the softness of the fabric against his skin, and the heat emanating from the encompassing embrace.

Aidan, sensing Jason's struggles, playfully shifted his weight, making sure every part of Jason's face felt the pressure. "You're really enjoying this, aren't you?" Aidan mused, a seductive edge in his voice. "Every inch of your face snugly pressed against me. It's like you were made for this, Jase."

Jason, voice muffled, managed a strained response. "A-Aidan, this is… intense."

"Oh, we're just getting started," Aidan said, a sly tone underscoring his words. With a deliberate move, he lifted himself again, teasingly allowing the underwear to cling to the top of his thighs before pulling it off entirely.

"Now, let's make sure you get the full experience," Aidan declared, the fabric held loosely in his hand as he positioned himself over Jason's face. "No escaping this, Jase. You're going in, whether you want it or not."

Aidan, with deliberate slowness, began the process of swallowing Jason whole, relishing the sensation of his roommate's face being engulfed by his intimate anatomy. The room seemed to pulse with a shared anticipation, every subtle movement heightening the erotic tension.

"Good boy," Aidan murmured, his voice a low hum of satisfaction as the first inch of Jason was enveloped by his tightening entrance. He could feel the gradual stretch, the resistance giving way to an accommodating embrace. It was a dance of pleasure and surrender, a ritual both were willingly partaking in.

Jason, caught between the tight constriction and the heated intimacy, could only offer muffled sounds of acquiescence. The velvety walls of Aidan's passage clung to him, a sensation both snug and surprisingly tender.

With each gradual descent, Aidan adjusted his position, allowing him to savor the delicious sensation of Jason becoming an integral part of him. The teasing dialogue continued, each word a breathy promise of the impending intimacy.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Aidan teased, the warmth of his voice wrapping around Jason's senses. "Being slowly drawn into me, becoming one. I knew you'd enjoy this, Jase."

As Aidan continued his descent, Jason's upper body was now enclosed within the snug confines of Aidan's anal passage. The world outside seemed to fade, the only reality being the rhythmic pulsing of the muscular walls around him.

Aidan, thoroughly immersed in the intoxicating process, couldn't help but revel in the sensation of claiming Jason entirely. The room resonated with their shared heat, a fusion of desire and fulfillment.

The final moments of the descent arrived, Jason's waist now pressed against Aidan's flexing entrance. The room, once filled with teasing banter, was now a sanctuary of intimate entwining. A final, deliberate swallow, and Jason was entirely enveloped, the tight passage closing around him with a finality that echoed through the room.

"Now, my good boy," Aidan whispered, the words vibrating through the intimate space they now shared. "You're all mine."

Aidan, now fully possessing Jason within him, luxuriated in the intimate aftermath of their shared act. He reclined on the bed, his legs spread wide to accommodate the added weight within his belly. The bulge, a testament to Jason's presence, pressed against Aidan's abdomen, distorting the otherwise taut musculature into a soft curve that hinted at the unique occupant within.

As Jason's muffled protests continued, Aidan remained nonchalant, the steady rhythm of his breathing revealing a sense of tranquility in stark contrast to the turmoil within his belly.

"Hush now, Jase," Aidan murmured, a reassurance that seemed paradoxically soothing and mocking. His hands idly roamed over the stretched skin that contained his consumed roommate, fingers tracing the outline of the bulge with a possessive touch.

"There's no turning back from this, you know," he continued, his tone a silky blend of satisfaction and casual cruelty. "Once you're in, you're mine. Fully and completely. Your struggles are just echoes in my own private chamber."

Aidan's words, accompanied by the rhythmic kneading of his belly, were a declaration of possession, a reminder to Jason that escape was an illusion in the confines of Aidan's anatomy.

The room, still tinged with the residue of their shared passion, seemed to close in around them. Jason's protests, now reduced to muffled whimpers, vibrated through the enclosed space, a desperate symphony that Aidan relished.

Aidan, feeling the subtle squirms within his belly, grinned knowingly. "You know, Jase, I'm quite impressed with your resilience. But hey, you're in there now, and it's cozy as fuck. My thighs pressing into this bulge, that's you, all you, making yourself comfortable. Get used to it because there's no escaping my gut. You're part of me now, and that's just the beginning." His casual, teasing tone belied the intensity of the situation, leaving Jason to contend with the reality of his newfound existence within the belly of his roommate, forever encased in Aidan's dominating embrace.

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Ass-Man

If someone were to describe you there are only two words that would do you justice: ass and man. It was as simple as that. You’re a man and you love ass, and above all else, you love a man with a nice ass.

You were never shy about your adoration for men with nice round, smack-able backsides. However, there was one person that you kept this well-known secret from. It was your housemate. Your thick, caked-up housemate.

Despite how shameless your ass obsession was, you thought it was too much for your housemate to know just how obsessed you were with his assets. You might be an ‘Ass Man’ but you still had the decency to let your housemate live his day-to-day life without feeling constantly objectified.

In your head though, you did objectify him. It was hard to remember that there was a human behind those fat yet firm cheeks. You found it difficult to make eye contact with him, let alone get your gaze above waist height!

You’d often think to yourself: “Geez I know I need to stop staring at his ass and just treat him like he’s a regular guy but sometimes it’s so damn hard and he wears those silky shorts that accentuates his butt oh so well and every time I’m behind him he’s always bending over for some reason like he is trying to tease me but he’s so completely unaware at the same time and talks to me like a friend and not like I’m some ass loving weirdo.”

Besides the occasional cheeky glance at his behind, you never once succumbed and touched his magnificent booty, let alone made any comments about his rear-end (and your adoration for it) around him. But some nights it was just that little bit harder to contain yourself around him. Some nights you would take that extra step and go looking into places that you weren’t meant to see. That’s what you had done tonight. You went looking for trouble.

It had been a hot day. Your housemate got home from work and headed straight for his room. He took off his work clothes, crashed on his bed and pulled down his underwear to let his sweaty butt breathe. You had been eagerly waiting all day for him and his butt to come home, and you couldn’t handle not being able to take a quick glance. That’s how you ended up looking at his crack through the crack of his door, that he irresponsibly didn’t fully close.

Getting to see his naked butt, free from the constraints of fabric, was everything you dreamed about and more. The temptation to savour this moment with a photo was there, but too risky. Nevermind the fact that you couldn’t take your eyes away from it if you tried.

Watching him (or really his ass) through just a tiny slither between the door and the door frame soon became frustrating. You needed to see it in all its raw and unadulterated glory. Confident that he had passed out on his bed after his long workday, you started to slowly push the door more and more ajar.

It was all going well until the door betrayed you and decided to let out a mighty loud creak. You didn’t want to make the situation any worse by making sudden movements, but in hindsight (pardon the pun) perhaps you should have. Your housemate was quick to raise his upper body and turn his head around just enough to catch you taking a peek at him.

You thought maybe playing it cool was the way to go. You opened the door completely and tried to put on the performance of a lifetime.

“Oh sorry, I didn’t realise you were uh… sleeping and I just wanted to uh… ask…” Your face was a deep red and you were getting more flustered by the second. “Damn, is it me or is it a bit… hot in here?” You were sweating profusely. “It’s so hot… I can barely… think…” Your body felt heavy, your mind fuzzy, your vision blurry, and soon your whole world was coming crashing down… 

When you woke up you had a numb feeling throughout your body and you couldn’t move from the neck down. You wanted to yell out but you couldn’t as your lips had puckered and felt like they had been glued in that position. In fact, the more you tried to talk, the tighter your puckered lips felt. Your eyes darted around the room in a frenzy but you were locked into looking at a blank ceiling.

You felt a warm sensation in the sides of your mouth and your cheeks started to swell. Not like it was inflating with air, no, it was a different feeling. It was more like they were filling up with mass. You were sure you looked like a chipmunk with its mouth completely filled with acorns. 

The swelling did not stop there. Your cheeks kept fattening up, extending out a great distance from the side and front of your face. They were two round, fleshy orbs that were quickly taking up most of your peripheral vision and each of your expanding cheeks were now larger than your head. Your world was quickly descending into darkness as your cheeks were swallowing up your face. They grew to the point that the inner sides of each cheek touched in front of your puckered lips. This soon became rubbing as each cheek was fighting each other for limited space as they continued to balloon outwards.

Your vision was long gone and what was left of your face under your colossal cheeks felt like it had all mashed together into your tightly bound lips. The growth of your cheeks seemed to stop as a thin bit of fabric slid its way between your cheeks and pressed firmly against your puckered mouth. If you had to guess, each cheek was likely two to three times the size of your pre-swelled face. Another softer and more cushiony material hugged the bottom half of your severely bloated cheeks.

It was like your fat cheeks had buried you alive. You couldn’t scream for help, in fact you couldn’t move at all. You couldn’t even see or hear a thing. However, after what felt like a short eternity, a lifting of the thin material on your lips and the spreading of both your cheeks by a powerful force allowed for blinding light to finally flood back into your eyes. Once your vision had adjusted to the light, you finally saw what had become of you.

You were staring at your housemate’s gigantic ass (and it truly was gigantic, it had doubled in size since you last saw it) and his butthole was staring right into your soul. That’s when you realised you were looking into a mirror. That butthole was actually you staring at yourself. You had become what you desired most: your housemate’s big, fat bubble butt.

“You’ve added so much size to my ass,” your housemate groaned in pleasure. “My fit, tight bubble butt has exploded into a fat, jiggly dump truck, and it’s all your fault!” He put on a fake whiny tone as he said this, but in reality he was enjoying every second of teasing you.

You tried to respond but your puckered butthole-lips wouldn’t budge. “Oh, are you trying to say something?” He parted your fat cheeks even more with his powerful hands, allowing your lips to open slightly. A small toot of air escaped out of your mouth before your lips closed again. It served as a sobering reminder that being your housemate’s butt meant dealing with his digestive system too.

“Do you feel blessed or cursed by this little predicament you’ve found yourself in?” Your housemate asked with an air of sincerity. “Knowing how much you love my ass I bet you’d be grinning ear to ear, if you could!” He let out a thunderous laugh that caused your cheeks to jiggle slightly. “I’d like to know if you still feel the same way after a day of being my ass, let alone a lifetime.” It dawned on you that this wasn’t some crazy dream.

“By the way…” Your housemate removed his hands from his butt, causing his thong to snap back into your lips like a whip and your cheeks to accelerate towards each other. They slammed into each other with a loud, satisfying clap which sent shockwaves of jiggles rippling through them. “Don’t get used to staring at my ass, that’s the privilege that your old self had. Your new self is going to be experiencing pitch-black darkness ninety-nine percent of the time.” Your housemate chuckled as he gave his butt an open-palmed smack. It hurt, but you were never going to get sick of the way your jelly-like cheeks wobbled in response to the impact.

“It’s time to go to work.” Your housemate sighed with disappointment. “Well, today will test whether staring at my ass for all that time was worth it or not.” If you were capable of gulping you would have. You had no clue if you were in hell or heaven. One thing was for certain, your housemate turned owner was certainly not going to make your new life easy.

“I’ll let you in on a little secret.” Your housemate said ominously. “I never really minded you staring. Maybe if you were more forthcoming about being infatuated with my behind, you could have avoided this fate. Anyway, I’ll never know if you’re happy about this or not, but I sure know I am! And since you are a part of me, shouldn’t my happiness be enough?”

You didn’t know what to make of your housemate’s sentiment, but he had a point. You can’t change what has now happened so you might as well try to make the most of it. You were once a self-proclaimed ‘Ass Man’ and now you’ve evolved into an ‘Ass-Man’. You’ve alway loved ass so logically you should love yourself more in your new state. It was easy to think that way, but ass your housemate but on his work pants, your world got even darker and a hell of a lot stuffier. If you still had lungs, then these cramped and claustrophobic conditions would have quickly felled you. 

But ‘Ass-Man’ doesn’t need oxygen and he will soldier on, for better or worse… 

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Bro does this place look familiar? Yeah that’s right man. I’m at your girls dorm, I heard you two had a horrible fight. I had to comfort her in the gym and she took me home with her.

She really liked to feel a strong man instead of your scrawny twig bod. Right now she is in your bed getting ready for me, I could smell her dripping wet cunt when I wrapped my arms around her for a short while to carry her into your bed.

I haven’t unloaded my balls for a few days, they are stocked. Completely full, but not for long. I hope she can handle my size tho, it’s insane how big my meat is. In good proportion with the rest of me obviously.

You will probably find her completely ravaged and whored out. It isn’t like she is used to a 6.5 feet tall, 285 pounds muscled god. Oh in case you wondered it’s 9.5 inches as well.

Anyway I have been writing this message to you for way too long. I’m gonna breed her senseless and for you to find her completely bred and my load in and out of her.

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I’m looking for a real man to absorb me orneat

mE for real. Do you know anyone that would literally eat me for gains? I’m open to any type of man

I wish I could tell you! You’d have to get in line though, because I’d be the first to add myself to a pred’s hot body!

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can you do a reupload on happy mistakes

I’m afraid I lost all my stories when my blog got deleted. 😔