#absorption

[z1fferblatt]

For donootie

[the-transformation-hub]

Handsome Devil

Miguel had been up all night searching through profiles on Grindr for a hookup, specifically with someone who shared his affinity with sleek shiny black leather. Miguel would come home after a long day at work and put on the little gear he owned. In the mirror, he would admire his appearance in his black leather jacket, his leather button up, and his tight leather pants and gloves. He would run his gloved hands across his leather-clad body and the feeling of leather on leather would drive him wild. He NEEDED someone who shared his kink to explore with but so far had been unable to hold anyone’s interest. All of the guys he messaged either left him on ‘read’ or said that they weren’t into the same kink as him and therefore didn’t care to meet up.

He was just about to give up when he heard that familiar ‘blip’ sound that notified him that a new a message had popped up from an account with the username ‘LTHRDaddy👀4Boy’ that said “you looking?” This wasn’t someone Miguel had seen on the app in his area before and even though the profile was mostly blank he still felt like this might be his chance for the connection and experimentation he was looking for. And not to mention this man was incredibly fucking sexy. He was a 40-something year old white guy with a cleanly trimmed beard and muscular frame. From his profile pic, Miguel could tell that this man was also incredibly hairy. His beard was one thing but his chest hair was practically spilling out of the man’s open black leather jacket.

Miguel was too eager to pass this up. He messaged back ‘hell yeah’ to which the man replied with his location and a message that said ‘looking forward to getting to know you inside and out.’ This seemed a little odd to Miguel but he was too pent up to ask questions and so he got off the couch and began walking to the location which was surprisingly only a couple hundred feet away from his apartment.

When he finally rounded the block he found himself between two seemingly vacant store fronts with an alleyway between them. This didn’t seem right so Miguel pulled the app back up and messaged ‘you here?’ Immediately the ellipses popped to say that the other man was typing. “Yeah, just make your way to the back door between those two buildings’ and that was all he said.

Miguel still couldn’t help himself, he needed this so badly and so he began his walk down the alleyway. As he got closer to the doorway, a figure dressed in all black leather almost seemed to fade into existence through a puff of grey tobacco smoke. It was as if he suddenly appeared from out of nowhere.

The man nodded to Miguel who shyly said a quick ‘hey, how’s it going’ to which the man just chuckled. “You need to build up some confidence, boy” he chortled and Miguel blushed. Miguel knew part of why he had so many missed connections is because he lacked the confidence that this strange man seemed to have in spades. “Maybe you can show me how” he practically begged. The man laugh again as he exhaled a puff of smoke that enveloped Miguel like a snake coiling around his body. The smell of the smoke was sweet but also had hints of burnt oak and tanned cowhide. Miguel had never really cared to smoke or even be around smokers but this scent was intoxicating to him. He wanted to breathe in as mush as possible and show this man that he had the making of being a cigar smoking leather daddy himself.

‘Come a little closer’ the man commanded and Miguel immediately obeyed. Was it the thrill of a hook up, or was Miguel starting to feel a little dizzy? He couldn’t tell and all he cared for was to push forward and see where this meeting would take him. The man grabbed Miguel by the chin and pulled him in for a sloppy kiss that had Miguel going absolutely nuts and he immediately started getting hard. The feeling of this man’s beard against his skin was overwhelming and he needed more. Miguel leaned in even closer and could feel the man’s chest pressed up against his own. Through their jackets, he could still feel the outline of the man’s big sweaty pecs, two round indents gave away where his nipples were and Miguel could feel that they were big and hard. This man’s nipples could cut diamonds!

The mysterious leather daddy reached around Miguel’s back and planted a firm hand on his plump ass. If Miguel wasn’t mistaken, he could have sworn that he felt the man’s hand directly on his skin. That couldn’t be right, he had worn his only pair of leather pants and he knew he had definitely been wearing briefs under them. But sure enough, he could feel the cool night air as it breezed across his skin. A new thought entered his mind ‘oh yeah, I wore my ass-less chaps tonight’ he thought to himself though he couldn’t even remember owning a pair let alone when he had bought them.

The man reached his other hand up and placed two fingers in Miguel’s mouth making him suck on them. “That’s just a taste of what’s to come” he teased. The hand that was holding Miguel’s cheek made its way up to the top of his head, grabbed a handful of Miguel’s curly black hair, and pushed him down to the man’s crotch. “Go on, unzip these pants and show daddy some respect” the man barked. Miguel eagerly obeyed and pulled the zipper down revealing a thick hairy uncut cock that flopped out before his hungry eyes.

“Well… what are you waiting for, boy?” The man asked. Miguel was more than happy to oblige and took the man’s cock inside his eager mouth and began sucking like he had been dehydrated for days and just stumbled upon an oasis. The leather man was pleased and Miguel could hear his approving moans. “Yeah boy, that’s how it’s done. Gotta start at the bottom before you can be a dom leather daddy” the man said while groaning through the pleasure.

After he was pleased, the handsome stranger pulled Miguel back up by his hair and turned him around, his plump ass brushing the man’s rock hard cock as he was maneuvered into position. Miguel wanted to protest and say that he was looking to top and not bottom but he was too gooned out to reject this chance. The man slowly worked his cock into Miguel’s virgin hole causing Miguel to whimper with delight as the man began to start pumping.

Slowly, the man started to pick up the pace of his thrusting. What had started out as a slow rhythmic motion was now a reckless pounding and Miguel didn’t know if his hole could take more yet he still found himself crying “deeper” to the stranger who was more than happy to continue hitting Miguel’s prostate and making him moan in delight.

Miguel’s cock, which had been completely ignored so far, began to feel a pressure that he couldn’t make sense of right away. It almost felt like something was trying to push inside it, not from the outside but from within him. Was it possible that the strange man had penetrated him that far? Before he had a chance to say anything, it pushed all the way through. Miguel looked down as he saw the shape of the man’s cock sliding through his own. Miguel would have screamed but it felt so fucking good! He was so full of adrenaline that he almost didn’t notice the prickling feeling inside his cock. He reached down to give it a scratch and then the man said “That’s right. Play with our cock, boy.”

Our cock? What did he mean? Miguel didnt have a second to respond before he suddenly felt a stretching feeling as his cock began to elongate and expand. His hairless cock quickly began to sprout thick dark pubes with a thick black bush at the base. What the fuck was happening to him? He wanted to ask but all he was capable of thinking about was to continue working his beautiful new cock. To say he was obsessed was an understatement. This new cock was uncut like the stranger’s but the length and thickness was that of both their cocks combined. It was everything he wanted and he couldn’t wait to use it to fuck some tight boy holes.

The stranger was pleased to see that Miguel was thrilled by the changes that were being made to him. It wouldn’t be long until he was done shaping his new masterpiece and then taking the reigns of this new vessel so he could pass along all of his techniques to Miguel and then they could have a bit of fun together.

Miguel was so engrossed with his new cock that he didn’t even feel it as the rest of the strange man began to melt into him. Their legs began to combine, creating big muscular hairy thighs and two plump hard hairy mounds formed where Miguel’s usually hairless ass had been.

The man reach his hands forward and helped Miguel work their thick cock which was practically leaking with pre-cum. Miguel was too blissed out to even notice the strangers arms and hands being integrated into his own. His new hairy arms kept working his cock with their meaty man hands. Not to mention the burly muscle gut that was beginning to form on his abdomen as the men’s abs melded with Miguel’s soft squishy stomach.

Had anyone happened to stumble upon them in the alley, they would have been lost for words at the site before them. How could anyone make sense of the shadowy figure of one man who seemingly had two heads just standing there stroking an admittedly impressive cock? Luckily, the two remained undisturbed as they approached climax together. Thick loads of cum shot out of their cock as squelching sounds could be heard as the two heads finally converged.

Miguel looked down at the cum soaking the ground and thought ‘damn, that’s a fucking impressive amount of seed.’ A voice in his head could be heard responding ‘and we’re only just getting started, boy. With me in the driver’s seat of our newly made dad bod, you’re gonna score asslike never before. When I’m done with you, you’re gonna be the best fucking Dom top this city has ever seen. Buckle up kid, we’re not done with making improvements for the night.’ The man looked at their new reflection in a window and said “I think we need a couple more years on us” Miguel was already enamored with the looks he now shared with this man but he wasn’t in a position to say no. With a snap of their fingers they began to age rapidly until an older white haired leather dad was looking back at them in their reflection.

‘Now we’re perfect’ the man said to Miguel and he couldn’t agree more. They pulled out their phone and snapped a pic of their new handsome mug with its thick black mustache that was going to be perfect for teasing holes while they rimmed guys’ asses. They hopped on Grindr and uploaded their new image and immediately messages started pouring in from guys looking to be fucked by an older leather daddy. The stranger was gonna make sure Miguel had some of the kinkiest sex in his life while they were together like this and Miguel was more than eager to get started.

[cozytummytime]

Have some Absorption Art because I love the slimy, gooey dragon. Her Name is Mochi and another OC! She is very sweet and soft c:

[transformhim]

Pose

“We good here?”

The model’s question caught him off guard as Raul looked up from from his camera, adjusting the frame and focus for his next shot while his assistant, Damien, moved onto the set to adjust the light and prop placements. The deep bass background music played throughout the apartment in the awkward silence.

The fuck does he mean, are we done?? We’ve hardly started! Raul thought with an annoyed scratch at the back of his head. The model had been a terrible subject to begin with, giving poses and taking heavy sighs at each direction Raul tried to give him, and essentially treated the shoot as though it was something he was bored doing. His payment was way more than modest and the shoot wasn’t supposed to take more than an hour, but he looked like he was ready to leave just 20 minutes in.

Raul cleared his throat, “Uhh, actually we still need a couple more shots. The client is looking for a pretty varied spread to choose from. So if we could j—..”

“Come on, man, you’re really gonna make me do this for another 40 minutes? I’m sure what you got is fine.”

Raul breathed in heavily, “Look, it’ll just take a bit more, the contract said that it wouldn’t be—..”

“Well, you can take it up with my agent, man, I got places I gotta be,” the model started stepping off the set, turning his back to Raul to start packing his things.

Raul turned his eyes towards Damien, lifting his palms up in a disbelieving gesture and shaking his head. Damien just rolled his eyes and shrugged with a dejected smirk. They’ve dealt with these kinds of divas numerous times before. Almost too many to count, actually.

But money had been tight at the studio since the pandemic hit, and even all these years later it still hadn’t recovered. they couldn’t afford to keep getting these types of dismissive twats leave shoots before they were supposed to. Clients were always very specific about what they wanted and could cut pay if they weren’t satisfied.

But Raul and Damien had their own means of dealing with these kinds of rude bastards. As they exchanged wordless looks expressing their annoyance and frustration, Damien’s eyes began to slowly drift towards the model off set, gathering his belongings. His dejected look changed to one of curiosity as he bit his lip. He looked towards Raul and narrowed his eyes with a cheeky grin.

‘Should I?’ Damien mouthed silently towards Raul.

A sly grin spread across Raul’s face as he considered Damien’s proposal. He looked back at the model—turned away from them as he texted to his agent or slam piece or gym family or whatever—and back at Damien, biting his lip mischievously and nodding.

Damien smiled wider and stretched. He took off his tank top and tossed it aside, his toned hairy torso now bare. His fingers hooked under his waistband, and his basketball shorts and boxers drop silently to the floor as he kicked them over on top of his tank top. Now naked and hardening quickly, he arched his back in a stretch, rolled his neck, and rubbed his palms together as he stepped towards Raul. He leaned in for a quick kiss with his partner as he took the bottle body oil next to Raul that the model had used and squirted a massive helping into his hand, slathering it over his chest, arms, and face. Quickly, he moved towards the model gathering his things, ducking down lower as he approached.

“When you get to it, make sure my payment goes t—UUUHHHNNGGG!!” The model was interrupted in the middle of his sentence as Damien, in one fluid motion, pulled the model’s speedo down and plunged his face between his globular asscheeks. The model groaning and grunting in mindless pain and confusion, gripping the sides of the table where his things were sitting, as Damien popped his oily face and head into model’s tight hole, sending a loud squelching *SCHLORP* echoing through the apartment.

Damien’s slick body then began to suck up into the model’s hole, his muscular tan form thinning and contorting as he slithered deeper and deeper into the model’s guts, the entire process emitting a familiar meaty, slimy, slurping sound Raul knew and loved so well. Raul licked his lips, pawing his swelling package, as he watched the model’s sculpted ass distend slightly as his tight hole widen more and more as it hungrily slurped Damien inside him, his tattooed, lubricated form and limbs compressing in on themselves as he plunged deeper. Raul couldn’t help but feel a little jealous of the model—he knew full well how ecstatic and orgasmic it felt to have Damien slither up inside him… and what came next.

Just as Damien’s ass and throbbing rod sank into the model’s guts, his thighs and legs shot up into the hole at a much faster speed, whipping into the model’s hole noisily. Raul had shoved his hands into his shorts and was stroking eagerly as the Damien's feet slurped inside while the model groaned and contorted, arching his neck and back and standing on the tips of his toes, cringing at the pain and pleasure racking through his body.

Damien was gleefully readjusting his out-of-proportion frame within the squeezing, slimy, meaty confines of the model’s body, feeling different parts of the model’s sides, abs, and back twitch, flex, and contort, as his body tried to adjust to its invader. He could hear the muffled sounds of Raul’s horny, drunken laughter from the outside, thinking he for sure must have been making the model appear to have a substantially pregnant beer gut as Damien’s body centralized in his torso. After using a stretched out hand to brush his lubricated, wet hair out of his face, Damien went to work shoving his limbs into the model’s extremities.

Damien loudly moaned from within the body as he felt his arms and legs come to new life with increased strength and size while his limbs shoved through slick meat like a tight sleeve into the model’s beefy appendages. He smirked, feeling cocky and horny as he felt his arms burst into massive cannons and his heart fluttered as he felt the rest of him come to life. Damien arched in exhilarated bliss as he felt his chest, torso, and back first compress under the weight of the model’s squeezing body and then surge outward in new sensations of power and mass as Damien’s senses merged with the model’s, enticing him to give his big chest a flex to feel it bounce with new weight.

Raul nearly blew his load from an observer’s perspective. The model’s head was lolled backwards and his eyes rolled back while his body underwent what looked to be an instant pump, his muscles standing out more prominently under his skin, bit by bit, as his boyfriend filled him up like a balloon. Raul gasped as he stroked himself, watching Damien fill up the model’s lower half, making his already impressive thighs and glutes swell larger still. The thong he was wearing for the shoot looked somehow more risqué than earlier, hugging the model’s sweaty skin more tightly and accentuating his now-larger parts. The model was no longer the shredded twunk he was when he came into the apartment, but a swaggering thicc muscle stud with his and Damien’s combined mass.

Finally, Raul could see a sizable lump appear from near the model’s collarbone, stretching the model’s gold chain to its limit, as Damien began to shove his own head upwards into the model’s. He began to elicit deeper, gurgling groans as Damien wiggled and stretched his head up into the neck. Raul felt himself nearing completion as the model’s head suddenly jolted upwards with a dull crack, the lump in the model’s throat now gone. It wasn’t until Raul heard Damien utter his first satisfied groan in the model’s low voice that he blew his pent up load all over the floor in front of him.

Damien rolled his head around in his new body, stretched his shoulders and panted a few more breaths. He touched the foreign curves and angles in his face for a moment, turned on by his own handsome, sharp, smooth face. He felt sweat dripping off him from his exertion and huffed a big whiff of the new musk he emitted. Not bad!

“Alright!” He rubbed his hands off his face and down his pillowy chest.

“Let’s take some pictures.”

Damien turned to see that Raul had blown a sizable load all over the floor, some even on the set, and giggled as Raul chuckled, panting, coaxing the last of his load out of his shaft, letting it dribble down his fingers and onto the puddle below.

“Already?! Come on, man,” Damien chastised playfully.

“Sorry, babe, I just love the way you filled him out, dude. Fuck!”

“Oh? Y’like?” Damien teased walking towards him, saucily lolling his tongue out while he flexing his arms hard and tensing his pec muscles several times. He was being corny like always, but Raul was kicked into 5th gear again, instantly ready to blow another load.

“Yeah, dude, I fuckin’ do,” Raul took the liberty of feeling up Damien’s slick muscle gut, running his hands over his protruding abs. Damien could see how into this his boyfriend was and decided to move things forward a bit.

He grabbed Raul’s hand and shoved it into his thong, feeling his new hardening 7 incher steel against his boyfriend’s palm. He humped and gyrated his mammoth cock against Raul’s hand and asked, “What about the shoot?”

“Shoot can wait,” Raul moaned as he gripped onto Damien’s slick dick and stroked, lifting up Damien’s huge arm with his other hand and burying his face into Damien’s sweaty pits, licking and lapping at the moist surface while inhaling deeply.

Damien lifted up his other arm for Raul to let his boyfriend worship his other pit, bouncing his pecs a bit as Raul slathered his greedy face across his sweaty jugs on his way to the next pit. Damien grinned as he felt Raul continue to lovingly work his shaft. He was looking forward to a hedonistic, indulgent weekend with his boyfriend—he just hoped they eventually remember to finish the shoot.

[snapskisser]

perfect addition

[mantrinrusarts]

Absorption of another AI (Caine)

"I was in hell, looking at heaven"

- AM

AM treated Kane the same way he did with his similar military-type supercomputers. For Caine had once absorbed one of the successful creative AIs, "Abel."

[acorncake]

Mmm had this sitting around for a while. Art is not arting atm buy here's an idea I've had on the mind

Touch the jelly belly,,,at a risk,,

[i-suggest-comfort-vore]

If one is cuddling a slime girl, it is very easy for normal cuddles to turn into getting eaten. She could just decide to let them sink in on purpose, sure. But what if she gets relaxed enough that she gets a little melty, and just kinda forgets to stop herself from flowing around her cuddle partner, until the end result is the same, all wrapped up by her body.

💙This is absolutely accurate, though if one is cuddling with a slimegirl, one ought be prepared for such things. It's inevitable, really. And such a cute and comfy vore scenario, no reason to let something like that get in the way of designated cuddling time