The horny boyfriends role play in real life! Kinks: NSFW, weight gain, feedism, dirty talk, stuffing/ feedism, pred/prey, descriptions of vore, sex, ABO, breeding kink.
Jungkook is a vore slut okay?
Jungkook peeks in on Namjoon to assess if his boyfriend is done with work or not. Namjoon's recent change to working from home and sitting at his computer all day is definitely aiding in Jungkook's mission to make sure his boyfriend is fat and comfortable. However, this does not help Jungkook's insatiable desire to drag Namjoon into role play any time he can get his hands on him.
A smile grows on Namjoon's cheeks as he looks up to see Jungkook in the doorway. Patiently waiting for him. Jungkook opens his mouth to speak but Namjoon beats him to it.
"I know, baby. It's date night. I just need five more minutes, okay? Why don't you get comfy on the couch, look at takeout, and I'll come join you and we can order food, okay?"
Jungkook squeaks, cheeks hot from Namjoon’s ability to read him so easily.
"Baby doll, I promised you that we would. Take a few minutes to sink into the right headspace for me, okay? Go relax and pick out what kind of food you'd like me to fatten you with."
Jungkook obediently turns on his heel, flushed with a heady mix of embarrassment, excitement, and anticipation for a lazy night of eating and kink play. He plants his tubby ass on the couch, eagerly opening up the delivery app on his phone and perusing the list of heavy foods. He can take his pick of whatever he'd like. He wants something that will really stick with him.
Namjoon's hands slide around Jungkook from the backside of the couch and break his focus. His large boyfriend hugs him from behind and bends over him, engufling Jungkook in Namjoon’s warm presence and scent. His palms slide to Jungkook's belly and he rubs at the sides, wobbling the warm blubber and purring in his ear.
"Did my plump little prey decide what you'd like me to stuff you with? I want my meal nice and fat."
Oh- so that's how Namjoon wants to be? He knows that Jungkook has been waiting and biting his nails for hours in excitement after Namjoon agreed to role play this specific kink for Jungkook.
They're jumping right in.
Jungkook mewls in embarrassment and heat, digging his fingertips into Namjoon’s biceps and tugging needily. "Alpha-" he pouts.
Namjoon laughs heartily and comes around to join him on the couch. He wets his lips as he takes in where Jungkook is seated, with his belly bulging out of his snug shirt and sweatpants.
"Mmmmm fuck, baby. You look absolutely delicious~" Namjoon's large chubby hand rests on Jungkook's doughy navel and the larger of the two rubs a slow, indulgent circle. Jungkook wobbles in place, his gut glutted with plump, weighty squish but always eager to be thickened with more.
It seems that Namjoon’s own agenda to fatten Jungkook into a lazy, spoiled prey has been working very, very well.
Jungkook whines harder, feeling his head already float away at just a little touching and teasing. "W-what would you like to order?"
Namjoon firmly pats Jungkook’s belly, rippling the rich fat. "Your hungry wolf is going to be having you for dinner. So it doesn't matter what we order. You're the one being fattened with it." He grins cockily. "So it's your choice, sweet thing."
Jungkook messily orders a mix of dishes for both of them, knowing what Namjoon likes to eat despite his kink teasing. His fingers fumble on the keys and he drops his phone the second their delivery confirmation pops up. Jungkook turns to Namjoon, eyes hazy as something soft is wrapped around his throat.
He blinks at the realization.
Namjoon smiles down at him as he latches it on, firmly gripping the leash and testing it with a little tug. Jungkook lurches forwards, causing his belly to spill into his lap.
"Would you like the ears tonight, baby boy?"
Jungkook's chin is nodding up and down before he can even get his answer out of his mouth. Jungkook's favorite pair of bunny ears are slid onto his head affectionately, and his face is tilted upwards so he can watch Namjoon adorn his own head with the pretty wolf ears that Jungkook had custom ordered for him.
"How's that, pretty? Is it how you like?"
Jungkook nods again, sated and already prickling with excitement, plump chin jiggling over his collar. Namjoon chuckles at the enthusiastic response.
"Cute bun. You're going to make me command you to use your words tonight, aren't you?"
Jungkook instinctively drops his lips open, but he's syrupy and slow. He eventually manages to force out a soft, "n-no-"
"Oh we both know that's a lie, angel."
Jungkook's round cheeks heat up even more. Namjoon knows better than anyone that Jungkook gets dumb and borderline nonverbal when it involves seeing his boyfriend dawn the predator persona that Jungkook loves so much.
Jungkook whines in defeat, and the noise is all of the confirmation Namjoon needed.
His hands slide over Jungkook’s sides as Namjoon comes into Jungkook's space, instantly lighting him up. Jungkook has been buzzing for hours at the thought of tonight. He'd be horribly embarrassed by how quickly he gets stupid, if it was for anyone other than his Namjoon. But, after years of this, Namjoon already knows everything about him and his kinks. Jungkook doesn't have to worry about a single thing when he's in his boyfriend's care.
A low, pleased noise from Namjoon’s throat licks down Jungkook's spine.
"You're growing so plump, pretty thing. Look at you..." Namjoon’s hand grips Jungkook's chin, dimpling his chub and his nails lightly digging into his cheeks like claws. Namjoon purrs down at him in appreciation, "You've gotten nice and fat and round. My cute little prey is finally ripe for my feast, hmm?" The side of Jungkook's cheek is patted demeaningly, and he can't help but whimper happily and gaze up at Namjoon like the big wolf is the only thing Jungkook has ever known.
He really should reply. Namjoon likes it when he speaks, even when it's a struggle.
"M-master likes me dumb and plump-" is what tumbles out of Jungkook's honey-muddled mouth. A bark of laugher greets his ears.
"Indeed I do, baby doll."
Jungkook's too-snug shirt is gently pulled off of him, and his chub jiggles out. Jungkook's tongue lolls onto his lower lip as Namjoon's heavy hands settle on his rounded, tubby gut. The wolf's paws lovingly push and knead and squeeze. "I want my sweet, fattened prey tender."
Jungkook groans, melting back. His pudgy legs fall open, cock already hard in his sweatpants, and his prized belly pushing up into the air with a hefty helping of poundage that Namjoon has fed into him. Jungkook indulgently gazes at himself as his chin rolls smother his collar. The creamy, pink flesh of his middle swells forwards into rich rolls of fat that dimple and squish under Namjoon’s sausage fingers. The pressure from his boyfriend's palms massaging his gut sends hearty jiggles of fat rippling through Jungkook's body. It wobbles his love handles where they spill over the couch, his thick thighs, and even his chest as it rests over the folds of soft, fluffy weight that bulge into a blubbery excuse of a belly.
Jungkook whimpers happily as Namjoon kneads his tub, enamored and nearly drooling at the sight. The dough sitting at the front of his belly thickens up the divot of his navel into something stretched much deeper and wider than it should be, and the fat filling him up deliciously jiggles and bounces.
"Good boy~" Namjoon’s praise melts into Jungkook's brain. "You're such a good, fat little prey. You're going to be such a perfect meal, sweet thing."
Jungkook could listen to Namjoon talk to him like this all day. It's so indulgent to him, and Jungkook loves it even more because he knows that his boyfriend is into it too, if not only to appease Jungkook and feed his kinks fatter. Jungkook whines happily over the curve of his gut where Namjoon perches over him. He tries to speak, but only a low whine slips out.
Namjoon delights in Jungkook's dumbed down state.
Jungkook is content to laze on the couch like a fattened hog while Namjoon brings the food delivery in. He blinks slowly, watching his boyfriend set up everything for their feeding date. The aromatic scent fills his nose, and Jungkook groans in anticipation.
He wants to beg for the food.
Jungkook's brain short circuts as he's treated to the sight of Namjoon peeling off his own shirt. The bunny pants in greedy delight as Namjoon's caramel skin fills his view. Jungkook pushes up on his elbows, honeyed gaze dragging from where Namjoon’s arms bulge with muscle to the way his gut rounds forwards with fat, heavier at the bottom with relationship weight all thanks to Jungkook, and framed by thick love handles that Jungkook could just sink his teeth into.
"Keep looking at me like that, pretty boy, and I'm going to be switching out your bunny ears for Omega wolf ones, and fattening you to breed." The smirk pulling at Namjoon's lips as he casually throws out one of his own deep-seated kinks, has Jungkook flushing down to his chubby tits. Namjoon purrs in satisfaction at the reaction.
"You still want me to devour you, right?" Namjoon teases, lightly snapping his teeth as he pats the crest of Jungkook's chub-filled middle.
Jungkook gulps and whimpers out in greedy begs, "yes, please-"
"Then put those bedroom eyes away, baby boy, or else I will be dragging you to our nest and fucking you until you're pupped up."
Jungkook groans, because that sounds equally as delicious as what Namjoon is indulging him in right now. Leave it to his boyfriend to present Jungkook with two decadent options and force him to choose. He's been waiting for this specific indulgence for so long though, he's not giving it up.
Jungkook settles back into the cushions lazily, while a spoiled pout plays on his own lips. "Is my big wolfie even fat enough to fit me in there?" He pushes his own pudgy hand against Namjoon’s thick gut, and the buttery weight bulges between his spread fingers. Namjoon grins down at him.
"Oh, I'll manage. I have a big appetite, especially for pretty things like you. Don't you worry, little snack."
The first of the food is unboxed, and Jungkook salivates at the scent. Namjoon moves over him, straddling him and settling his weight down across Jungkook’s hips. He grips his leash in his free hand to remind Jungkook that he can pull on it whenever he pleases.
Jungkook whimpers in anticipation as the larger of the two purrs down at him. "What you really need, my pet, is one more thick, heavy, fattening session. Then you'll be stuffed stupid and easy to gobble down, and even more of a pleasure to digest in your wolfie's greedy gut."
Jungkook mews, dropping his lips open as a a heavy bite of creamy pasta is pushed in. He groans at the flavor of the rich, flavorful bite as the cheesy sauce dribbles across his lips. His cheeks puff out as he chews, and after the thick swallow, Jungkook's mouth is being filled right back up with a second big bite. He whines happily at the pace he's being fed.
Namjoon's free hand settles at the side of Jungkook's belly, and his palm slowly rubs. "Good little bun. Eat up for me, chubs. Wolfie wants you thick and dumb and fat."
Jungkook so happily obeys, gorging himself on every bite that Namjoon feeds him. He feels just like a stupid little slave prey being fattened to eat, and Jungkook gets off on the fantasy so much, that he lets the headspace drown him. He loses track of time to pleasure and a medley of flavors.
"You look so cute when you're dumbed out on food for me~"
Jungkook's eyelids flutter open, chewing slowly as heavy, buttery garlic bread fills his cheeks. Namjoon's hand has much more belly to rub over now, and Jungkook mews that he's already got such a heavy load of fattening food sitting deep in his gut. The swell is pushed out, thicker and heavier, as Namjoon jiggles the buttery fat that's laid over the dense stuffing.
Namjoon keeps him right in his fantasy where Jungkook wants to be, purring. "My bunny has grown so fat and lazy that you're not even stuffed. And yet, you look glutted." Jungkook's overindulged middle is bounced by the wolf's hands, "Sweet, delicious thing. You've fattened yourself so wonderfully for me. I can't wait until you're warm and comfortably settled in my gut. You're such a rich, buttery morsel. My appetite is begging for you."
A burp gurgles up out of Jungkook's greased up lips, and Namjoon laughs. "Good boy. Let's fill up every last inch of space you've got. So you can grow even fatter in my gut as she enjoys you... My belly likes her meals too fat to fight back." More food is pushed into Jungkook's mouth, and it shuts up any begging reply that he would conjure up.
Namjoon perfectly paces heavy bites with lighter ones, mixed with drags of liquid to keep him panting and comfortable as Jungkook gorges himself and his gut swells out fatter and thicker between them. The savory dishes melt into sweet ones, and Jungkook groans happily as his cheeks are full of a fluffy tiramisu.
Namjoon's hands massage over Jungkook's swollen stomach between bites. He gently pushes and kneads against the dense bloat. Namjoon's low purring voice licks over him.
"Butter, cheese, cream, carbs, and sugar. Everything my baby needs to fatten up overnight and wake up with your belly bloated and stuffed with fresh weight. You're going to feel so heavy and soft, and your pretty skin is going to be stretched snug from so much creamy fat filling you up."
Jungkook moans deeply, hazy and stupid as Namjoon slowly kneads his middle as it stretches and takes up all of the space between them. He pants, licking his lips as he can barely keep his eyelids open from the stupor of so much food. Namjoon chuckles at the sight of Jungkook fucked-out on his fantasy.
"That's it, sweet little thing. Relax so wolfie can devour you~"
A little whine tumbles past his lips and the mess of crumbs, dribbles of sauce, and dollops of fluffy cream that litter Jungkook's chin rolls and speckle his chest. Namjoon leans over him and lazily drags his tongue across his skin, cleaning him up.
"You taste heavenly, baby~"
Namjoon manhandles Jungkook onto his back, relaxed deep into the cushions and he settles on top of him. His mouth kisses at his neck up to his earlobe as he nibbles around his earrings. His hips work into the bottom of Jungkook's gut and over his cock, making him whine and uselessly try to buck up against the heavyness. The weight of him pins Jungkook down and makes him feel smothered in the best way.
Jungkook relaxes into Namjoon’s voice, eyes fluttered shut, content to listen, perfectly dumbed down and fucked-out to the point of bliss. Jungkook is so excited for this part...
"Your big, fat wolf stuffs you down my gullet. Everything is hot and wet with saliva, the muscles greedily slurping around you and trying to get your fattened ass into my throat."
Namjoon squeezes around Jungkook, making him whine. He drags his hands in methodical waves down Jungkook's sides, pushing in roughly.
"Mmmm baby, you taste so decadent. So sweet and buttery from months and months of fattening. But you're such a big meal that you're hard for me to get down. Your huge, greedy wolf is nearly choking on you, trying to stuff you down my throat as I force you deeper with my tongue. You're half-lodged down the monster's gullet, fatty legs weakly kicking as you're gulped deeper and deeper~"
Jungkook's legs twitch and he whimpers in delight as Namjoon purrs at his ear.
"I finally get your blubbery ass down, gulping hard and feeling the bulge of my prey slide along my throat... You're gobbled down, filling up my belly and pushing her out as my sweet meal is stuffed into the hot, fatty space."
Namjoon grinds his gut down against Jungkook’s, and another weak groan is tugged out of him.
"You're so filling, baby. Even more than I thought, thanks to my prey being such a willing meal. You were so easy to fatten, gorgeous. You sit so heavy and rich in my gut that your big wolf has to sit down. My belly is absolutely glutted, baby boy. Distended so heavily I can't move. You're so much fatter and more delicious than I expected. All I can do is drool and rub my paws over my swollen gut as I feel you inside, plump and supple and so deliciously tender that my appetite can't help but gurgle to life. My greedy girl has never had anything so yummy and chubbed up as you, darling. You're going to absolutely spoil me~"
Namjoon's fingertips trail over Jungkook’s skin, leaving him whimpering and whining in pleasure.
"It's so cute, how you're too fat to move, too dumb to do anything but fill up my gut and wait to be digested."
Jungkook mumbles out, voice slurred and groggy, "hnnn, I'm special?"
"Honey you're so special. I've never tasted anything like you. I've never had a prey as delectable as you before, and I'll never have a meal like you again."
Jungkook lets out an embarrassing little noise of deep-seated pleasure. Namjoon’s hands lovingly skim down Jungkook's hips.
"And, baby- my belly? She loves you so much. You're such a rich, fat feast of a prey."
Namjoon's warm hands push under the weight of Jungkook's lower belly and beneath his sweatpants. Jungkook can hear the purr of delight in Namjoon’s voice at how ruined he is as Namjoon's fist closes around Jungkook's cock and slowly begins kneading.
Jungkook moans brokenly at the slightest touch, leaking even more precum.
"Sweet thing, my gut takes her time with you. She wants to savor the best meal she's ever had. The heavy muscles squeeze and knead around you..."
He squeezes at Jungkook’s cock, drawing out another pitiful groan of ecstacy.
"The greedy walls gurgle and soften you up, eager to devour my dumb meal and get you sloppy and easy to digest. My gut growls and suckles at you, slobbering all over the fat mound of plump meat and trying to eat you up."
Namjoon fists Jungkook's painfully aching cock, pumping and digging his thumb into the slit at the head so Jungkook's jaw goes slack and a slurry of noises fall out of him.
"Oh and honey, it's such a pleasure feeling my sweet meal digest. Your big wolf gets to watch as my gut bloats, gurgling more wet and sated until thick, heavy sloshes wobble the blubber keeping all of my food in place. You digest so easily too. A fat thing like you? You were made for it, baby."
Drool trickles out of Jungkook's lips as his head lolls to the side. He can't hold himself back anymore. Jungkook's orgasm slams into him, his eyes rolling back as he whimpers and cums in Namjoon’s hands. His boyfriend works him through it, purring as he drags his hands through the mess to milk him.
"Your big predator lazes for days, drunk on you as my gut pushes out fatter and heavier. My sweet, delicious prey has me dumb and drooling, every inch of me swelling out more blubbery and luxurious from such a rich meal. I can't even get up, my gut is weighed down with heaps of blubber, all of my skin stretched tight and pinning me in place under the mass."
Jungkook can't even arch under the weight of his own stuffing, much less under the weight of Namjoon as he spills again. The wolf's claws are sunk deep into him, his Alpha's words dripping through his mind as Jungkook dumbly gurgles up melted groans.
Namjoon's hands slow on Jungkook's cock, petting over him and gently massaging at his inner thighs as he cooes.
"Such a good boy for me. You keep me satisfied and sated for so long, baby boy. All I can think about is devouring you over and over again as I wobble the piles of chub and blubbery rolls that you've left on my frame. You're melted into me, nothing more than thick, heavy fat in my gut."
Namjoon kisses down Jungkook's neck as he worships him with his hands and rains down slow, loving touches over him. Every inch of Jungkook feels weighed down and melty, his mind too slow to function. He doesn't know how much time passes of Namjoon caressing him with a heady combination of kisses and soothing circles from his hands, until Jungkook feels settled in his body and his eyes can flutter open.
He's gifted with the sight of Namjoon dragging his tongue slowly across the divot of Jungkook's navel, dipping into the widened, stretched pit cresting the middle of his stuffed gut. Jungkook groans in sated pleasure and slides his hands messily into Namjoon’s hair, enjoying the view as he's licked into and kissed.
Eventually, Namjoon rests his chin on the fatty curve of Jungkook's spit-slicked gut, and he smiles at him. Dimples cut into his fat cheeks.
"How was that, baby boy? Did you like it?"
Jungkook wants to laugh, cry, and yell all at the same time. What tumbles out of him is a delighted, elated mixture between a groan and a chuckle.
Jungkook fists Namjoon’s hair and watches the way his boyfriend's unfairly long eyelashes flutter at the sensation. He tugs.
Namjoon's smile turns pleased and cocky. "Mmmmm, yeah? You did?" He all but nuzzles into Jungkook's touch, eating up the praise at his hard work, as his own hands adoringly pet at Jungkook’s love handles.
"I loved it so, so much. I can't even-" Jungkook gasps, "you made me so dumb. So messy and stupid and- how you fed me? The way you dragged me down into headspace and then indulged the fuck out of me with your descriptions and story telling?" Jungkook dramatically groans. "You're a God."
Namjoon hums, incredibly pleased with himself as he enjoys Jungkook's fingers in his hair. He goads Jungkook for more affirmation, "You got off hard too."
"I got off so hard. I nearly passed out, it was so good. Consider my prey kink throughly satisfied, and my insatiable beast of a vore kink splayed out, gorged fat, and in a food coma on the floor." Jungkook grins back at him, indulging Namjoon in the aftercare and praise he knows that his boyfriend loves so much, especially when he services the fuck out of Jungkook and his kinks like this.
Namjoon hugs the sides of Jungkook's belly and uses his gut like a pillow, eyes sliding shut in pleasure as Jungkook tells him that he did a good job.
"I'm so happy that you like what I do for you, angel."
Jungkook cooes, scritching his nails affectionately at the nape of Namjoon’s neck. "I adore what you give me." He cups one of Namjoon’s cheeks, thumbing over the pretty flush. "But... my big boy needs some servicing of your own too, don't you? I don't want you to think that we're finished here, just because I got off and you didn't."
Namjoon exhales, peeking up lazily at Jungkook. He always gives Jungkook the whole world. "I enjoy serving you. I'm content, love. I promise."
Jungkook's lips turn up at the corners.
"Would you be more content with me riding your cock, whining that I'm pregnant and heavy with your puppies... and that you need to suck my tits or else they're going to leak milk?"
Namjoon's eyes fly open and his head presses up, cheeks darkening at Jungkook’s words. "You... you'd-" He stutters.
Jungkook swells with pride.
"I'll take that as a yes."
Jungkook tucks a finger under Namjoon’s chin. "Help get me to bed then, Alpha. I may not be able to move easily... but I am not wasting this stuffing on sleeping. Not when I could be bouncing on your cock and feeding your breeding kink in return for the yummy gift you just gave me."