Yo Goo here! I love hungry men and love drawing them as well! This blog is 18+ gonna be dedicated to vore/fetish art of many forms. I especially like digestion so just a heads up. Requests = open (can't do them all but I'd like to try.) Twitter: https://twitter.com/Goo2X2
HELLO FROM THE PITS OF HELL! I'm here to spread Creativity, Lust, & Chaos among the mortals and.... I don't know. I'm Goo, and I like drawing. I plan to post some of my vore art here and also share the sexy content I see on this lovely site. Well I hope ya stick around. Later!
Whenever Ryu and Ken finish training, they treat themselves to some 'snacks' that are more than eager to be devoured~ Now that's what you call a 'K.O.!' 🤍 ❤
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You really couldn’t believe how easy it was to sneak up on him. Little did he know I was right up behind him, let alone my lethal intentions that I was mere moments from realizing. Poor bastard’s gonna already be melting by the time he gets a chance to react. A perfect hit, with perfect execution and the most perfect reward!
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.
"Dinner? Yeah, I could do that!" Jon said as he finished throwing some weeds in the bin. "It'd be nice to be around someone with my parents gone for the week."
"It's a date then!" Alan replied with a grin.
"Hm? Y-Yeah!" The younger man's tone turned sheepish and his cheeks burned-- Both from embarrassment, and the Summer heat.
A couple of very tasty steaks later, and Alan had his prey on the ropes. The two had a few drinks and eventually the bearish man ended up on the edge of his bed, the neighbors' son in his lap, kissing him deeply.
Things escalated and Alan was pleased to give his meal a "cream filling" before he helped himself to the main course.
Jon tried to protest, but even though he had a decently athletic build, it was for nothing. Alan's gullet dragged the doomed boy down, down, down, into the caustic tank of Alan's belly. He knelt on his bed, gut squirming and bulging outward.
"Fuck, Jon..." He grunted and moaned, "Keep squirmin' for me, boy! I wanna see if ya can make me cum again before yer nothin' but dead meat!~"
Seriously bro? You ate Brandon three weeks ago, laughed through his final wrenching hours, celebrated the energy and gains he gave you in the gym and are just now realizing that you fucked up!? Dude’s been gone for weeks at this point and only when the last physical remnants of his figure on your abdomen has almost completely faded does it cross your mind that you’re never gonna see him ever again. You gleefully devoured your friend and enjoyed every second of his suffering! Don’t pretend now like you finally realized the consequences of digesting him now when it’s three weeks too late!