Sade Olutola
hello vonnie
tannertan36
Sweet Seals For You, Always
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Cosmic Funnies
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
$LAYYYTER
#extradirty
One Nice Bug Per Day
Kaledo Art
wallacepolsom
Xuebing Du
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Andulka
shark vs the universe
occasionally subtle
trying on a metaphor
Show & Tell
we're not kids anymore.
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Mexico
seen from Canada
seen from India
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Nepal
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Venezuela
seen from South Korea
seen from Malaysia
seen from Belarus
seen from Russia
seen from South Africa
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Germany
seen from Liberia
seen from Indonesia
seen from Russia
seen from Pakistan
@feedmeandeatme
That massive gut sitting in his lap is housing three very confused frat boys. They wanted a night out at the leather bar and ended up at a private party in this Pred’s tank. Tucker ate them one by one and now that he’s full, he can stuff himself bigger with some donuts and enjoy himself. Only a pig can eat this much and pig’s love having their belly rubbed!
You enjoyed spending your two weeks visiting out of the country before finally heading back to the airport to come home. You decided to take the long way home enjoying the drive along the roads less traveled when you saw a man in a blue plaid shirt wave you down.
You politely pulled over, taking note of the amount of cars nearby with no people nearby but you shrugged it off as you couldn’t help but notice how handsome the man was when you came out to greet him.
“How can I help you? Need a boost or something?” As you pointed to one of the empty cars closest to him.
“No. Sorry but my English no good. But I am hungry.”
You shrug and turn back to your car to find him something to eat when someone grabs your shoulders almost painfully as you’re pulled backwards.
You yell, but it all becomes dark as you’re pulled into something wet and slimy.
It’s the from just now and he’s swallowing you whole. You try and struggle, kicking flailing wildly as try and break free but it’s no use as he firmly grabs you and lifts you up in the air as it only speeds up the process as you descend quickly past his bearded lips as his shirt explodes into pieces; revealing his hairy man sized gut as he feels you adjust into your new home.
He grins as his stomach bulges with you and he picks his teeth as he sees your imprint pushing against his skin as playfully pushes a hand on you.
He hears you beg and plead but he walks over to your car as he rummages through your things.
He takes a seat in your car now to let his huge gut rest in his lap, spilling out to the side as you rock around, still trying to fight but slowly losing the battle.
“Ahh..American.” He says as he picks through your wallet, picking whatever cash you had in there and chucking the rest of your wallet off into the distance.
He shook his gut, but it was already loudly gurgling at this, doing overtime to break you down.
“You foreigners taste all the same to me-BURREEAPPPPP!” As a pile of half digested clothes come flying out of his mouth, landing in the middle of the road with a thick SPLAT.
(Happy Late Vore Day, here is my contribution to the cause! The origin story of a beefy muscle bear! Enjoy and keep eating!!!)
Danny had heard of this whole ‘vore’ thing from some of the guys from the gym he frequented and it sounded exactly what he needed for some late-spring, early-summer gains! From what he heard it sounded pretty easy, just finding the right guy seemed to be the hardest part. He wanted someone with good muscle mass to add to his own, hoping to jumpstart the studification process.
Luckily during one of his reps, Danny spotted a muscular behemoth bench-pressing across the room. Just the thought of dragging his tongue across his sweaty abs making his mouth water, his eager, but amateur, stomach growling in agreement.
Following him into the locker rooms was easy enough, and with them two the only ones occupying the cool room, it was lunchtime for Dan. He trailed him into the showers and slipped off his own clothes, his beginner gains paling in comparison to his meal’s physique.
“Okay… so just walk up and gulp his head first…” Dan hyped himself up as snuck slowly behind the showering man. Taking a look at the man’s delicious looking rump, he knew that he was gonna enjoy this. As he stood up straight, he realized that the man was much taller than he was, which was going to make getting Danny’s head over his a little challenging. “Nothing ventured, nothing gained!” Dan thought as he licked his lips.
After a light scuffle that ended with the man’s feet sliding down Danny’s throat, the satisfied man was pinned down by his own thrashing stomach, which he attempted to reach around and rub. Standing up was practically impossible with his meal’s added weight, so it sorta left Danny stranded in the middle of the empty showers.
“Just gonna…” Danny stretched out his legs and got comfortable underneath his own belly, “try and sleep you off bud, thanks for being my first high-protein meal~” He tried to smack his belly to taunt his meal, but jostled a burp loose and let it’s rumbling sound echo out from the locker room. Danny put his arms behind his head, letting the sounds of his meal’s struggles and pleas for help get drowned out by his stomach getting to work lull him to sleep.
“God dammit…” Danny flexed in the mirror, a sizable ball gut now present where his beginning abs were. Perhaps he had gone a little overboard with his first meal, but this added mass gave him an idea. “Who needs abs?” He grinned and slapped his sloshing belly, “Fuck it, I’ll become a Bear!”
Anwar looked glumly in the mirror, turning to the side to examine the rounded swell of his doughy belly. “Guess you got the last laugh, little bro,” he sighed, wiping his forehead and grabbing his shirt, which was almost certain not to fit as well anymore.
He’d been looking for the best option to bulk up, hoping to shorten the road to big gains by opting for one hefty helping of protein instead of regular large meals. His brother fit the bill nicely, and he’d happily crammed the boy kicking and flailing down his throat, sealing him inside forever with a satisfied belch and digesting him down over the next couple days.
Unfortunately, by the end of the week, after some solid workouts and long trips to the bathroom, it was clear that Anwar’s dreams of all the protein going immediately to his muscles was a bit naive. Sure, he’d put on a bit of extra bulk around his chest and biceps, but the majority of the boy had settled firmly as bellyfat. “Gonna have to work even harder to burn off the rest of you,” he glowered, shaking his belly around angrily. “Always had to be such a little shit...”
This twink is enjoying the first taste of his prey.
(via just-fucking-eat-me)
(via im-here-for-vore)
When you’re looking at the mess he made… At least he didn’t clog the toilet 😛
Reblog this if you would like belly pictures in your inbox
¡Echa un vistazo!
Well it’s time to update the old profile. Another date is stuck swimming in my sac. He’s gonna be a thick load in an hour or so. Let’s hope my next date can handle my whole monster he’ll be bloated with the remains of my current date.
When your ass is so full of cum that any slight pressure around your sphincter muscle, cum dribbles out.
(via jantoni0)
Gut gefüllt
Oh yeah, after a night of digesting, it looks like we finally did it Grant. You thought it was to soon, but I knew that you'd look better on my waist than next to me. I'm gonna remember you everything I look into the mirror and then I'm gonna fondle all the fat you left for me to have. I'll never forget you and this body we created together Grant! Especially how delicious you tasted while I ate you alive and stuffed you deep into my guts to grind into nutrients for me to use. The sensations of you struggling to get out and rubbing my hands over the imprints you made was incredible and when I eat my next feeder, I bet it'll be even more incredible!
You look familiar... This is a crazy question but you uh... you ever suck cock at the glory hole at the video store by the train station? You don’t gotta be embarrassed. I’d recognize that bottom lip anywhere. It just slides right in that lil nook between my cock and my balls, right under the base. God you made make me nut so hard I almost collapse every time. Fuck me the rest of your face is fucking cute too. That means you’re a true slut. Cute boy like you only gets into a glory hole if he’s insatiable for cock. That’s hot... I’m Rich by the way. You’d know me by my cock. Pink. Heavy. 8 and half. Thick loads... Always smells like a hard days work. We should fuck without the wall sometime.
Xavier examined his taut, bloated belly with admiration. He could feel Ben shifting slightly inside, although there clearly wasn’t much room to maneuver. *buuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrr-uh-uuuuurrrrp...* Xavier let out a prolonged, droning belch, his mouth agape and tongue lolled out as his gut gurgled loudly at him.
He could hear muffled speech from beneath the skin and muscle, could feel the gentle pushing of Ben’s hands along the slimy interior of the stomach walls. The two friends had made their bet over a game of Mortal Kombat, best 2 out of 3. “What should the stakes be?” Ben had asked. Xavier had smiled and smacked his bare abs, a clear enough answer. Now here they were.
Xavier could tell by the more insistent pushing and swaying from inside that Ben was asking if Xavier intended to let him out or make a proper meal out of him. He answered in the simplest way he could, thumping his chest and letting out another long burp, expelling the rest of Ben’s air. His buddy struggled for a few moments then went still. Xavier patted his belly with a smile. He felt a bit bad (Ben probably would have let him out if he’d lost the bet, he thought), but he was looking forward to that gurgly pleasure of digesting his friend, something too good to pass up.
Shit, not again. Hey you in there, can you hear me? Yeah that was an accident, my bad. I thought I could control myself but then you told me to lick the whipped cream off your fingers and, well, here we are. You should’ve known there’s a thin line between feeder and food, and you crossed it buddy.
Let you out? Yeah, I could. But why would I turn down a free meal? Feeders are a dime a dozen I’ll have a new one by next week. Shhh, shhh, calm down bud. It’ll be over soon.
Nico's Friend'Lee' Meal
Nico took multiple angles of his belly. He felt his meal move about and twist around to try and find a way out."Fuck... I can't believe I swallowed you whole. I was joking at first but I mean.... damn. This feels amazing. Keep moving, dude." Nico's meal, Lee, frantically looked around in the darkness, feeling the folds of Nico's stomach flex and tighten around him. It was getting harder and harder to move. "Nico, you gotta find a way to get me out! It's so dark, tight and wet in here! I don't think I'll last much longer." Lee whined, his air supply getting thin.
Nico rubbed his belly and played with his compact defined pecs. "Um... dude, I don't know if there's a way to get you out. Swallowing you was a big enough challenge as it was. I don't know if I could stretch like that again. Let's let me rest for the evening and by tomorrow, I'll work on getting you out." Nico smirked, feeling euphoria rush through his body with each struggle of Lee and each time Nico rubbed his belly.
He uploaded his pictures of his bloated belly to instagram and captioned it "BULKIN' TIME" while tagging Lee's profile. Nico received a bunch of positive and encouraging comments. "Get it, dude!💪" "Who did you eat?! 😱" "Dude, I could totally pack away more! 👅" "Lookin' sexy!" "When are you due?" Nico chuckled at the comments, sure they had no idea that their mutual friend, Lee, was in his sweltering stomach, being prepared for integration into his physique.
Nico yawned and got into bed, wearing only his red briefs. He noticed Lee's clothes still at the food of his bed. Picking Lee's shirt up, Nico gave it a big whiff, taking in the delicious scent of his cute meal. Muttering to himself, he commented on Lee's fate. "Gonna just be more of me, lil'dude." Nico slept through the night wonderfully, falling asleep in time for Lee to fall asleep as well.
Throughout the night, Lee softened up and Nico's monstrous stomach broke the young man up into nourishment. Nico's abs flattened out as his muscles bulged and grew, his height even gaining a few inches. Upon waking, Nico stretched and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He felt refreshed and jumped out of bed, rushing to the mirror to admire his new physique. His muscles looked pumped and looking down, Nico smiled bigger than ever, seeing his pecs had swelled in mass and his abs looked shredded. His biceps were softball sized now, and his thighs were thicker, perfectly framing his big manly meat, which he swore seemed even thicker and longer soft. "Fuck yeah, buddy. You did me wonders! Should have eaten your ass a while ago. So glad you could join team Nico."
(@getthicker on instagram)
After a loud scuffle and some muffled shouts from the next room, my friend nick walked through the doorframe with a huge bloated bouncing belly stretching out his shirt. “All done?” I ask, looking up at him and grinning. “Yup,” he smiles back, letting out a satisfied burp. “Thanks big guy,” I say, reaching up from my seat on the couch to pat his bulging gut.
Let me explain: My buddy nick and I hate our third roommate. We had initially planned to live together just the two of us, but had to pick up a third roommate to find some place affordable. We’d found him online and from the get-go he was just a nightmare. Loud, rude, annoying, messy, the only reason we kept him around was cause he paid rent and was out of the house most of the day.
But a couple weeks ago he started teasing nick for no reason, calling him fatass and tubby and piggy. Don’t get me wrong, nick loves being a fatass. He’ll talk pretty openly about how full his belly is or how much weight he gained that week, but it takes all the fun out when someone’s actually trying to insult you. So we devised a plan. I asked nick if he thought he could fit our whole roommate in his gut and his eyes instantly lit up. After a couple weeks of capacity training we knew his gut was big enough to handle a man sized meal, and he was excited to try.
Now standing in front of me, holding his gut and panting, I knew we made the right decision. Not only was our shit roommate dealt with, but nick had a look of full satisfaction that I’d never imagined. He waddled around and plopped on the couch, belly swaying as he did so, and peeled off his shirt. Then he gave me a look I’d only seen a couple times before. An expectant, wordless look that said only one thing: “come rub this gut”. I slid up next to him and placed my hands on his massive tank, discerning the heavy mass of our roomie trapped behind layers of squishy fat. Rubbing his gut I secretly hoped that whatever new roommate we found after this too would find an excuse to end up in nick’s hungry gut.
