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Alan was always on the prowl for young men, not only for a good lay, but for a good meal. If it wasn't clear from his large, bearish figure, he had a big appetite. It just so happens his appetite was for... more "lively" meals.
His latest mark: the neighbors' college age son, Jon.
The bearish man had seen him outside in the Summer heat, shirtless and doing yardwork. Alan started small and slow, bringing Jon a glass of cold lemonade or a towel to dry himself off with. As the Summer went on, it progressed to inviting him over for lunch and asking for help with his own yardwork.
After weeks of preparation, the perfect opportunity presented itself: Jon's parents were leaving for a week-long trip, and he was staying to look after the house.
Over the weeks leading up to it, Alan had caught onto a couple of things, which ensured his latest prey would be an easy catch. The first, was that the young man couldn't seem to keep his eyes off of Alan. The second was that he was far too trusting.
Alan decided to make his move the third day after Jon's parents had left.
Careful - TeaCub always has room for dessert
Post Meal Glug
(ID: gainingnate)
My boyfriend and I have been dating for a couple years, now. We started off just hooking up, but things escalated pretty quickly, and we've been living together for a year and a half.
My love language is quality time, and one of my favorite ways to spend time with my man is showering with him. We chat, laugh, help each other clean up...it's just really nice.
I had just gotten off of work this night, and thought this would be the best way to decompress before bed.
I finished undressing and stood shivering in the bathroom air, waiting for Nate to finish so we could hop in. He was in the middle of taking off his shirt when he caught sight of me.
He dropped his tee on the floor, a hungry look in his eye. I crossed my arms, blushing and feeling slightly exposed.
"Shit, baby. You look real good tonight." His voice was low, almost gristly.
I giggled, looking down. "Thank you."
He took a step closer to me. "Real tasty." Our eyes met, and he smirked. Of course, I knew what he wanted...but he'd have to convince me, first.
"You know, why don't we table the shower...and just chill in bed?" He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me close enough to bump against his belly. He was so warm, I could feel the heat radiating off of his skin. I noticed I had stopped shivering, too.
He leaned his head down closer to me, his voice dropping to nearly a whisper. "Just let me eat you up and hold you close. Please, baby. I need you."
The magic words had been spoken. I couldn't just let my man starve, now, could I?
I rolled my eyes, feigning annoyance, and sighed. "Yea, I guess you can..." I locked my hands together and held them up to him. "Eat up, babe. Enjoy me." He smiled, giving me a peck on the forehead before he opened his mouth, engulfing my hands. He made quick work of my arms, giving me a wink before he opened wider, engulfing my head fully.
I started to shift as he polished off my feet, doing my best to get comfortable. His belly was warm, tight, and wet. It always reminded me of a hot tub, with a bit more slime than water. After a minute, I had settled into an upright fetal position, perpendicular to his chest.
I felt his hands pressing in on me, as he rested his hands on his belly.
Nate moaned, feeling immense pleasure at my movements. "Ahhh, back where you belong again. Urp. Let me carry you to bed, baby."
He groaned as he hefted his belly up, carrying me bridal-style the best he could through the hairy fat. I laughed, entertained.
He plopped down face first on the bed, pressing his full weight onto me. I squirmed the best I could, laughing. "Nate, stop, you're crushing me!".
He didn't move, enjoying my squirms. "Oh, you want me to move? But I'm just so comfortable like this..." He pressed down into me even harder, and I pushed back as much as I could.
He stayed there for another couple seconds before he flipped over onto his side. I sighed in relief, able to breathe easy once again.
There was a bit of silence before he spoke again. "I don't know what it is, but every time I eat you, I get so tired." I heard him yawn, and he stretched.
I matched his yawn, feeling perfectly sleepy. "I have to admit, I'm kind of tired, too. I'm fine to just call it now, if you want."
He patted his belly. "I love that idea."
We fell asleep just like that, me curled up and his hand resting on his belly. Come tomorrow morning, he'd likely take a shower and cough me up then.
Eating me is Nate's love language, and I love that he loves me.
It had been a while since I had some proper fun with another guy, so I tried out the saunas for the first time hoping to find some attention. Luckily I caught the eye of a man who was just my type, with an imposingly beefy figure and thick cock that I could clearly see twitching with desire, even through all the steam.
I spent ages massaging his meaty chest and stomach while our tongues battled with each other, his giant hands caressing my hips before groping my ass. I could feel him grinding his erection against my own, but before he could spin me around and get to use it to its full potential, the heat of the sauna got too much to bear and I had to leave the room. I felt bad abandoning that gorgeous man, but he wasn’t planning on letting me get away so easily.
While I showered off, I heard his heavy footsteps approaching before I was suddenly pinned against the wall, feeling the tip of his cock pressed against my hole as his gruff voice whispered directly into my ears. “Not done with you yet, you little tease.” I let out a loud moan as he slipped the full length of his shaft inside me, gnawing and licking playfully at my neck at the same time. The warmth of his breath was even stronger than the sauna, which only got more intense when his lips slid over my eyes and engulfed my head while he kept roughly fucking me.
I knew this meant I was going to be devoured once he pumped his load inside me, but instead of being scary it actually felt good to be chosen as a worthy meal. Eventually he came while tasting me, slipping his dripping cock out of my ass and taking a couple of steps back so he could lift me up and start stuffing me down his throat. I’d barely managed to use the shower before he found me, so my body was still covered in delicious sweat for him to savour as he swallowed me.
There was so much to enjoy about my journey into his stomach: the sound of his powerful heartbeat, the throbbing of his wet gullet wrapped around my body. Of course, best of all was the moment my hard cock entered his throat, his tongue fondling my balls and teasing a load from me. I wish I could have experienced that pleasure for longer, but it only took him a few seconds since I was already so aroused after he gave me such a good pounding earlier.
After he gulped down my feet I was forced to curl up into a tight ball, unable to move around while trapped deep within the belly of this hungry beast. I had spent the whole day going from one hot and steamy place to the next, but this is the one where I truly felt content, knowing I would provide nourishment for the massive man.
It’s surprisingly easy to trick a pred into eating his own boyfriend, even if he says he would never. It doesn’t matter how small you are and how big he is, it works almost every time.
You just need to get them both in the bedroom. Show special interest in his boyfriend, that’s what gets him going. He might join for a second but he mostly likes to watch. But pred’s don’t like to lose out on a meal, no matter what. The moment you act like you’re going for his man, he’ll pounce faster.
Pure instinct and hunger takes over, and you get to see your gigantic target rake his lover down his throat. Neck bulging, mouth slobbering, heavy panting. Confused and scared they pass by his lips and fall hard into his belly. Suddenly two become one and he falls back on the bed pinned under his gut.
Conscience returns and the mix of shock and arousal is spread across his face, gazing down at his squirming gut. Unsure of whether he should get them out, or even if he can get them out, this gigantic man-stuffed man is suddenly helpless.
But a pred never loses out on a meal. And a full one is so easy to persuade. I’m right there to step in. To rub his belly, make him feel warm. I’ll help him talk to his soon to be ex-boyfriend about what’s going on. And what’s about to happen next. And finally there to feel the kicks die down, as his gut slowly gets rounder and softer. The boyfriend a sad memory slow to distance.
Funny thing about boyfriend-eating, grieving preds- I’ve never met one that wasn’t hard the whole time.
A big thank you to HelloWolf on BlueSky and Twitter for this feature in his Voretober series! Today’s word is “Signal,” which is exactly what those “prey” nametags are to me at vore conventions- the signal that lunch(es) are served!
"Have I seen your friend? Dunno what does he look like?" The big shirtless stranger asks you whilst his stomach lets out several noisy gurgles. You awkwardly describe your missing friend, who'd gone to the bathroom almost half an hour ago.
"Oh yeah I saw him!" He says, placing a hand on his round belly. You can't help but feel a little intimidated by his enthusiastic response. He lets out a deep UUUURP that you feel vibrating in your chest as it fills the room with a familiar scent you just can't place your finger on.
"Yeah he came into the bathroom a while back. He had a look about him that was just so delicious!" He says, smiling and rubbing his hairy belly even more. Suddenly, you hear a strange groaning sound, almost like a trapped animal begging to be released. The most unnerving thing is that it appears to be coming directly from the stranger's gut.
"Oh don't worry about that!" He says, chuckling. "Just my lunch. In fact, why don't you give it a rub, help things go down a little bit quicker." You feel yourself move towards the huge belly, unable to stop yourself as your hands make contact with the hairy orb before you. As you rub the stranger's noisy belly he lets out a few more burps, which smell suspiciously like your friend's aftershave.
After a few minutes of rubbing you feel his belly kick up a storm, distending and almost thrashing beneath your hands. It sounds as though it's screaming, begging to be let go but all you can do is continue rubbing. Moments later rubbing becomes kissing, licking, worshipping this powerful gut before you.
"Wow, you're a good little worshipper aren't you?" He says happily. You feel the storm inside him finally die down as he lets out a final slimy BOUUUUUURP that echoes throughout the room. "And there goes your friend! Looks like you finished him off. Who knows, if you're lucky you'll get to join him one day; for now though I'll keep you around to help keep my future meals down, you're just the little helper I need." He says, shaking his sloshy belly. He walks out of the bathroom and you follow instinctively, you've got a strange feeling you're going to be spending a lot more time with this handsome stranger.
My type has always been bear-ish guys, and the last guy I met matched my preferences exactly. That’s why I was shocked by the photo he sent of himself only a few years back, having completely transformed himself from a scrawny, hairless twink. Building up the fat an muscle I could understand, but I was mostly surprised about how his body became covered with such a gorgeous layer of fur.
Skipping forward to the bedroom, he certainly acted like the type of huge, dominant bear that I was used to. He had me bent forward with my face smothered by my duvet, holding onto my waist with a firm grip as he pumped his cock into me. His hefty gut weighed down on my back, brushing back and forth across me with each thrust. When the moment finally came to dump his load inside of me, I was pulled upwards into a tight hug, my body pressed into his pillowy flesh while he licked and sucked my neck.
I was far too lost in sensations of being used that I didn’t realise exactly how he planned to do so. My head was suddenly engulfed from behind, his dripping cavern of a mouth surrounding me as he began to consume my helpless body. He devoured me quickly before I could react, stuffing me down his throat and taking just a few strong gulps to have me completely trapped within the belly that I was admiring moments ago. The heat inside the predator’s body made me feel like I was going to melt, his stomach walls making a horrible squelching sound as they pressed inwards, already trying to break down my body.
The man lay back and rubbed his stuffed belly while he waited for me to digest, eventually falling asleep in my bed. The next morning, he awoke with a body that was a little fatter, hairier and more muscular after absorbing all of my manliness, just as he’d done with many other guys to build his dream body.
Picture provided by @vorelover23
Cody was a young, up and coming pred in his local area. He started on the leaner side of guys and gradually worked his way gulping down to more muscular than.
So Cody was feeling confident when he got a notification from the Gurglr app from someone named “Chubbstuffed”:
Ch: “Looking for someone who can handle all this meat? You down?”
Cody got a picture from the guy. Big boy indeed, biggest he’s even held a conversation with, his stomach grumbled. He needed this guy in his gut badly.
Fast forward and Cody opens the door and is greeted by the large man.
“It’s Thomas.” The man says as he lets himself in.
Cody and Thomas have a polite conversation, Thomas takes time scoping out the rooms and such before Cody leads him to the living room.
“I can handle a guy like you.” He says with a grin as he helps undress Thomas.
“Enjoy.” Thomas says. Keeping the conversation brief as he sits on a chair and offers himself to Cody.
Cody works his magic, he opens wide and takes Thomas feet in his mouth as he proceeds to open wide and stuff the big man down his throat.
All the while, Thomas just gave a wicked grin, not even phased as his body slowly sank into Cody.
Heck, even Thomas helped by keeping his arms pinned as wiggled downwards until he was no more.
Cody gulped and swallowed and finally let out a happy moan as Thomas was curled up in his gut.
After letting Thomas settle, Cody finally stood up and struggled to sit in the chair Thomas was just sitting at, what with the size of the man and all.
Cody, still prouder than ever realized what time it was and lugged himself off to bed, by morning time Thomas would be nothing more than glorious belly fat.
Hours rolled by, Cody was struggling to sleep, Thomas was still bobbing around in there.
The discomfort was starting to be noticeable.
“Calm down in there buddy, you’re my meal now..” as he tried to go back to sleep.
But Thomas was becoming more and more active, causing Cody to become more and more uncomfortable.
Cody tried to focus on digestion, rubbing his stomach is circles, but an internal body blow took the wind out of Thomas.
Then blow after blow inside, his stomach was rattled by the feeling.
Cody rolled off the side of the bed, the pain was increasing. He tried begging Thomas to calm down, but he finally couldn’t help it no more.
That’s when the worst feeling happened.
Cody tilted forward and he felt the bulge of Thomas rise up from his esophagus as he had the displeasure of seeing Thomas come outwards as his large meal was now back out into the world, covered in stomach juices as Cody gripped his stomach in pain, unable to process what just happened.
“Heh, that was fun. Now watch how you’re really supposed to do it.”
Thomas came and pushed Cody back on the bed as he grabbed his legs and stuffed them in his mouth.
Cody struggled weakly as it didnt really dawn on him the danger he was in, yet he was too weak to properly fight.
He would only cry and whimper and beg Thomas not to eat him as he was made a meal instead as he was sent down Thomas gut in several large gulps.
Thomas grinned as he swallowed the rest of Cody down and rubbed his belly with Cody barely struggling.
Realizing now that he should clean himself up, he waddled to Cody’s bathroom and came back to Cody’s living room to admire himself.
“Works everytime with you guys, eyes too big for your head and now look at you. Enjoy being a real preds meal Cody.”
As you can see, your friend is gone, that little snack has already passed on, turning into more meat and bulk. He made the mistake of getting too close to me in the locker room when I was hungry. He clearly wanted to get a glimpse of my bod from the outside, but in the end he has gotten a full vip tour to see my body from the inside. And now if you don't want to end up like him, I would advise you to leave me, cos I warn you that I always have room for seconds, especially for a guy who looks as delicious as you. Guuuuuurgle. Slurp.
What they don't tell you about your mom remarrying when you're in your 30s is that you might get a step-brother just a couple years younger than you who's the hottest fucking guy you've ever met. And he might be coated in the most perfect hair. And he might realize how attracted you are to him and start ordering you around.
It starts with sniffing his pits. Then his socks. Then he's letting you massage his legs or suck on his nipples. He'll relax in bed while you lick his sack and he jerks off. He gets you to know the pleasures of worshiping his body.
And then your step-bro will start withholding his sexy form from you. "You've got to earn my dick," he'd say.
And so you'd give him permission to eat your boyfriend. It wasn't a great loss. After all, you were cheating on the guy with your own brother. Clearly he wasn't as important to you. And as he digested your ex, he let you suck his dick again. He'll fuck you. He'll belch in your face. He'll hold your head against his gurgling gut and promise if you're an excellent bitch for him, one day he'll stick you in there too. After all, he liked being an only child.
You start hunting for him. You bring him your friends, your co-workers, guys off Grindr. And you watch them all disappear into his body never to return again, desperately hoping that the next person he flushes down his pred toilet is you...
He's so happy to see how scared his lunch is. The best prey is the prey that squirms all the way down, knowing everything they are is going to be yours no matter what they do~
Dude why are you raiding our fridge, don't you think my parents didn't fill you up enough?
seems to be getting softer…
That's what Peter said on his livestream as he shook his belly. His vore streams had started taking off earlier in the year, but of course they weren't popular enough for the people in his life to find out. Tattletales were quick to end up in a toilet somewhere, afterall. Because no one warned his loved ones, when Peter's brother and husband arrived to visit him that morning, Peter did what he'd been planning from the first day he started streaming: he ate his handsome brother and ugly brother-in-law. His brother went to his gut. It was nice to have a pretty baby, after all. And his brother-in-law went into his chest.
"Seems to be getting softer," he said casually to the camera, jiggling his stomach and pecs. He had a couple vials of Resurrection on the nightstand beside the couch. He could still inject himself with them and reform them... or... maybe he'd keep them around and stream the disposal... He could always reform his brother in his gut and digest him all over again...
Well, he had a few hours before he had to make that choice. His brother wouldn't be pure shit until then, after all. He didn't give a shit about the in-law though
I haaaaate wasting cum. If I’m busting a nut, it better be inside someone. But I’m also a very territorial pred. My meals are mine. Even if he’s my best friend and I should save him, give him a second chance at life, I’m dumping the load he churned into right down my own throat. No cum wasted, and no meals shared. And hey, in a way, it means I get to digest him all over again, and that’s fucking hot.
What am I going to do if I run into a reforming prey? Guess they’ll reform in my gut, melt into chyme, get dumped, reformed, and go back down my cock. Like I said, I don’t share my meals. The guy will either spend eternity getting dunked by me or he’ll stop reforming at some point. I’m gonna keep digesting him til that happens, anyway.
Why? Are you saying you’re a reforming prey? Hey, don’t look so scared. You’re my brother. I’d never do that to you. Why is my cock hard? Idk, man. Look, if you want to give me a blowjob to make sure I don’t put you on the menu…
Goddamn. Didn’t know you were so skilled at sucking dick. Time to find out how good you are at getting sucked by it. What? Of course I lied! My balls are empty! So now you need to fill them. Besides, if you didn’t want to be my food, you shouldn’t have asked so many questions.
Now it’s time to find out how many times I’ve gotta churn you before I’m an only child