Imagine you come home and find this kicked back in the living room, monstrous belching belly groaning and wobbling around, your housemates’ clothes strewn about.
When that inevitably happens, remember that I want dessert, and now matter how packed and firm my vore belly appears, you’re going in next. This hungry boulder demands a full-course meal!
Thinking about a princess who sneaks out at night and becomes fast friends with a dragon. The dragon is actually a sweetheart, but everyone is frightened of her, with knights even attempting to kill her. Meanwhile, the princess' life is rather terrible, contrary to popular belief. Her time and future ate heavily policed by her parents. They're even planning to find some prince or noble for her to marry.
Unless, of course, she can stop them, and she's got a plan in mind. The princess is going to recruit the dragon for help.
They discuss their plan. The dragon is hesitant, because she doesn't want this to ruin her chances of living in the kingdom. But it won't, the princess will make sure of that.
She sneaks the dragon into the castle under the cover of darkness. Many people envisioned dragons to be as big as mountains, but in this case, that was far from true. To the princess, it felt like she was walking alongside a really large horse. The dragon's eyes darted around nervously, but the princess knew where to go. Under the cover of the night, she guided the dragon to the king and queen's quarters.
They never stood a chance. The princess opens the door to her parent's quarters, allowing the dragon to slip in, and then shuts the door behind her.
It's silent. Really, really silent. The princess wonders if the dragon is actually going to do anything, so she presses her ear to the door just in time to hear movement. Footsteps, talons clicking quietly on the floor... and then...
Chomp.
Glrnk. Glrrrrrrrrk. Glp.
A new, quieter sound starts from somewhere in the room.
"Mmmmf! HMMMP MMMMF!"
One down, the princess realizes.
There's a burst of frenzied shuffling, followed promptly by another chomp. The princess opens the door just in time to see the dragon tipping her head up and furrowing her brows in concentration. A large bulge slides down her throat, disappearing past her chest, and then pooling into her stomach.
There's a flurry of emotions the princess feels as the dragon turns to look at her, but she knows that first and foremost, they need to get out. With that thought, the princess guides the dragon back out of the castle. They make the journey back to the dragon's lair, although this time, it's much more arduous for the dragon.
Once they reach the lair, the dragon flops onto her side, panting. Her stomach is extremely swollen, bulging out and squirming as the king and queen squirm inside of it. To the princess, it almost looks painful, how full the dragon is. She kneels down next to the dragon's belly and places a hand on it, massaging into it gently.
"Thank you," she murmurs. The dragon lays still for a second, panting still. Her tail starts thumping against the ground, wagging like a dog.
"Of course, love," the dragon purrs.
If the princess listens closely, she thinks she can faintly pick up what sounds like shouts of betrayal. Her parents must have heard her voice, recognized her touch. She can't actually tell, though. As time goes on, the dragon's stomach begins to grow louder and louder in its churning. She can't imagine the environment in there is very pleasant, to put it mildly...
On the one hand, she feels guilty for condemning her parents to this fate. This is an undignified way to go.
...But, on the other hand... the dragon looks so good with such a full belly... and the princess honestly can't wait to watch as the dragon's belly begins to shrink and change shape as digestion progresses.
Love the idea of a pred filling up on prey and all the prey start exploring and enjoying each other’s bodies while in the pred’s gut. The pred may know but the gurgling of their gut drowns out any moans that might escape their belly so the rest of the world is none the wiser as their prey starts fucking in their belly.
FINALLY done with this, a concept of the storage and digestive dolphin pred guts (-the thing that inspired me to make Alon in the first place shsjh)
Anyways I feel like it's usually the first stomach that's safe in mer/naga/centaur vore so I wanted to change it up a little bit.
Also felt like it made a bit more sense for Alon's bigger stomach to be for storing stuff yk?
This does make it so they can only digest one person at a time because of the lack of room in their first stomach, but I really like it that way I think, gotta wait ur turn.
Heyy, last story before the end of the year. I hope everyone is having wonderful holidays.
When your older brother happens to get his hand on a dangerous device like a shrink ray, it can become one of your worst nightmare, especially if he enjoys teasing you about literally everything. And one day, when the little brother decided to invite all his friends over for a gaming night, the big brother chose to ruin everything.
Just a little note: all characters are 18+
As if in a movie, the final school bell rang out. Blake nudged Trevor on the shoulder and the two of them shuffled with the group towards the exit.
"Hey," he called out, catching everyone’s attention, "you guys wanna hang out at mine place tonight? I got that new racing game." Trevor grinned back, nudging Jake next to him. They looked back at Liam, as he and Jake followed behind, already nodding in agreement. It was their last summer together before college pulled at all of them.
As Blake shut the door behind him at home, dropping his backpack onto the floor, he was greeted in the hallway by Simon's familiar smirk. "Hey, little bro." Simon playfully ran his fingers through his little bro hair. Blake rolled his eyes and pushed Simon away. "You're home early," he mumbled to his older brother while walking towards the kitchen. Simon trailed behind him, leaning against the kitchen's doorway. "Yeah, I just got back. I figured I'd surprise you," said Simon, which made Blake roll his eyes yet again. Simon was always trouble when he came home to surprise Blake.
Blake tried to ignore his brother and walked into the kitchen. Simon was already there, leaning against the fridge. Blake let out a deep breath, almost sounding like a groan. "My friends are coming over to hang out, please I'm begging you. Don't do anything weird." Simon raised an eyebrow innocently while lifting his hands in the air. "Swear on Dad's grave, I'll be good. Scout's honour," Simon chuckled, and Blake frowned. Blake knew Simon well enough to know that "be good" wasn't the same as "be normal", especially given the smirk he had on his face.
After Blake pushed past Simon to get a soda from the fridge. Simon watched him for a second and then said. "So, who's coming? Trevor? Jake?" Blake nods without saying a word, avoiding eye contact. "And Liam?" Simon asked with a grin. Blake's eyes snapped upward. "How did you know?" Simon chuckled and tapped the side of his head. “Oh, I know things. Liam with those goofy glasses on?” Blake didn't answer as Simon grinned even wider.
Blake elbowed Simon out of the way and walked towards the hall. "Just... just stay downstairs," Blake said, his voice low and tired. Simon watched Blake head upstairs, a slow grin growing on his face as he pulled a small, smooth black device out of his pocket, which looked like a toy ray gun. There was a small dial on the side, and Simon twisted it thoughtfully. "It's party time," he said quietly to himself.
Blake had just finished preparing for the evening when the doorbell rang. He rushed downstairs to meet his friends, and lucky for him, Simon wasn't there to embarrass him in front of his friends.
Trevor was the first to arrive with a six-pack of beer. "Dude, I brought beers!" Then Jake came in with sodas, followed by Liam with his game controller. "Ready to get your ass kicked?" Liam teased Blake and Blake grinned back, feeling the tension leave his shoulders "Yeah, yeah, sure." They went upstairs to Blake's room, taking off their shoes and sitting on beanbags.
Blake plugged in his PlayStation and inserted the racing game disk into the console. Trevor took a controller off the shelf while Jake picked up another controller, and Liam plopped down next to Blake on the floor. "Alright, losers," Blake joked, "prepare to lose!"
Just as they were about to start, Simon walked by the open bedroom door. He was barefoot, wearing only a towel that barely stayed on his waist, and dripping wet from the shower. He leaned casually against the doorframe. "Hey bro," he called out to Blake, completely ignoring all of Blake's friends. "You seen my comb anywhere? The black one?" Blake let out a loud sigh and forced his face to go back normal, but his cheeks turned bright red as all his friends stared at him.
"No, Simon. And put some clothes on!"
Simon acted surprise with a smirk playing on his face. "Oops, my bad," he said, as he leaned against the doorframe, allowing the towel to loosen a little. He ran his fingers through his wet hair while flexing his arm muscles. "I didn't notice you had guests over," he motioned towards Trevor and Jake, and they immediately looked away in embarrassment. Liam pushed his glasses up his nose and stared, though not at Simon's face but at his abs.
Blake let out a loud groan, as Simon had embarrassed him enough already. He was supposed to be downstairs! "Simon!" he snapped. Simon pushed off the doorframe with a chuckle, and headed back towards the bathroom. "Alright, alright," Simon laughed softly. " I will leave you guys to it." Blake glared at Simon's back as he walked away, then turned back to his friends with a forced grin. "So..." Blake tried. "Who's starting?"
Trevor blinked quickly, shaking his head slightly as if he was trying to clear of the spiderwebs. "Wow, was that your brother?" he blurted out, forgetting about his controller in his lap. "How come we never knew you had a brother?" Jake nodded enthusiastically beside him. "Seriously, Blake," he said. "You never said anything. What else are you hiding?" Blake sunk deeper into his beanbag with his controller still firmly in hand. "Because he is annoying," he mumbled not looking to the side. "He is away at college most of the time. Just... if he comes back home, ignore him. Okay?" Trevor whistled low and cocked his head. "Dude, he's built like a brick house. Annoying? I would put up with that." Blake shot him a withering look. "You wouldn't say that if he was your brother." Liam smirked lightly to himself as he pulled out his phone and took a snapshot of Simon's half naked walking down the corridor. Jake looked at Liam and said quietly, "Dude, fucking delete that!"
Blake cleared his throat, getting everyone’s attention. “Okay, let’s get back to the game.” He then pressed the start button on the controller and hoped the racing game would distract his friends for a time being. They played for a while, yelling insults at each other. Before they knew it an hour had gone by, and he heard Jake groan loudly as he tossed down his controller onto the carpet. “My hands hurt,” he complained, flexing and shaking out his fingers. He rubbed his stomach and groaned again, “And my stomach is making sounds louder than Liam’s mom.” Liam pushed his glasses up his nose and leaned back against Blake’s bed frame. “Hey!” Liam said defensively. *Shit*. He completely forgot to grab snacks after school. “Oh crap,” Blake said as he jumped off the beanbag and almost tripped over Liam's legs. “I forgot to buy snacks!” He reached for his car key on the desk and then yelled, “I'll be back in thirty minutes!” over his shoulder as he was already halfway out the door.
Trevor called to Blake as he walked away. "Don't forget the spicy chips!" Jake added. "And sour worms!" Blake shouted back, though it was clear he had no idea if they could hear him. "Got it!"
Liam looked through the bedroom window as Blake backed out of their driveway. Jake sighed loudly and patted his stomach. "I guess I'll starve for 30 more minutes." They all sat in silence for a minute, the controller buzzing loudly in Trevor's hands. Trevor gave Jake a loud, frustrated groan, as if it was Jake's fault. Liam pushed his glasses up his nose and let out a long sigh. They hadn't noticed Simon standing quietly in the doorway until he cleared his throat. All three of them jumped at the sound. Simon grinned, leaning against the doorframe, now fully dressed in jeans and a plain white T-shirt. Trevor glared at Jake, who glared at Liam, who glared at Simon.
Trevor whispered to Jake, "God, I thought he would be gone." Jake agreed with a nod. Liam swallowed nervously and pushed the glasses up again.
Simon made his way into the room, slowly walking past them. "Let me guess, my cute little brother forgot to pick up the snacks?” He stopped near Liam's beanbag. Liam shifted uncomfortably. "Uh... yeah," Jake answered awkwardly. Simon chuckled quietly as he sat down on the bed. Trevor looked between Jake and Liam and then back at Simon. "You guys are my little brother’s friends, huh?" Simon asked as he leaned in slightly sideways with his elbows on his knees. Trevor nodded quickly, unsure what to say. "Yeah." Simon gave a slow smile. "Have you ever heard of Simon's Law?" Trevor and Jake looked at each other totally confused. "No?" Jake answered hesitantly. Simon laughed a bit louder this time. "It's really simple." He then explained, "Little bro's guests become big bro's toys."
Before anyone had a chance to react, Simon pulled out a black device from his pocket. Trevor gasped, thinking it was a gun and dropped his controller onto the carpet. Jake tried to scramble backward as Liam froze with his mouth open. Simon pointed it casually at Liam first. A blue like beam hit Liam with a *zzzt* shrinking him instantly. Then Simon aimed the device at Jake and while doing so, Jake screamed as he got smaller. Trying to run away, Trevor ran directly towards the door. This made Simon laughed Simon as he also zapped Trevor with the soft *zzzt*. In the instant, Trevor shrunk in the middle of his steps.
Simon got down on his knees and easily picked them up. He laughed as Liam and the rest squirmed on his palm. "Relax, guys. I’m not going to harm any of you." He then unzipped his jeans and pulled them down. Simon stuffed them all in his boxers. Jake screamed as he rolled down Simon's sweaty inner thigh. Liam scrambled backwards onto Simon's pubic hair while Trevor landed on Simon's ballsac. Simon grinned as he shoved them deeper into his underwear. He then patted his bulge where they were trapped inside, and pulled his jeans back up.
Humming a tune, Simon carelessly walked back to his room. He sat on his bed and kicked off his jeans. Spreading his legs wide, he gently scooped the squirming figures from his boxers. “Comfy?” he laughed, not paying attention to Trevor kicking against his thumb. After giving a contented sigh, Simon dropped them onto the soft sheets next to him. He slipped off his boxers too, leaving him fully naked. The three friends were now lying together on the mattress, feeling slightly dizzy from the sudden movement
“To be fair," Simon said, lazily scratching his ballsac, “my plan was just to mess around for a bit till my little bro is back.” His cock twitched slightly as he leaned back on his elbows, grinning down at them. “But hey, might as well use the time wisely. Let’s get to know each other.” He lazily wrapped his fingers around his shaft and lifted it slightly, casting a shadow that swallowed the trio. “Especially,” he said quietly, letting the pre-cum dropped on the bedsheet, “with my little Simon here.”
“Oh, don’t be shy,” Simon teased, flexing his abs slightly. “Ever see something this big before? Blake told me you guys did biology last year.” He swayed his cock in front of the three of them, big and sweaty. "C'mon, don't you want to take a closer look?" The end of his cock was only two or three inches away Liam's face, the musky scent thick enough to taste. Jake gagged and stumbled back onto the mattress as Trevor tried uselessly to shield them with his hands.
Simon let out a deep chuckle as he reached into the bedside drawer for a hand lotion. He squeezed a healthy amount into his palm and rubbed it over his shaft. “Ahhh, that feels better,” he groaned, rolling his hips gently. With his other hand, he scooped up Liam, Jake and Trevor. “Don’t worry,” he said. “I want to try something, but some dudes on the internet say it’s easier to use lotion first.”
"But I have a better idea!"
Bringing his hand closer, Simon tilted them towards his mouth. The three of them screamed soundlessly as he stared down Simon's throat.
Closing his mouth around them, he rolled them around with his tongue, pressing Jake and Liam against his palate and pinning Trevor against this cheek. They were slippery and salty from his sweat and Simon playfully hummed with a song in his head as he felt them squirming, their tiny bodies slick against his taste buds. After rolling them around in there for a long minute, Simon could tell that the boys were starting to get tired from all the movement.
Opening his mouth, Simon spat them out onto his open palm. The three boys tumbled onto his skin, gasping for air and coughing out saliva. “All nice and slippery now.” Simon tilted his hand toward his lap where his erection stood thick and hot. “Perfect for sliding!” With a sly grin, he gently nudged Liam toward the tip of his cockhead. “Don’t worry,” Simon whispered. “I’ll be gentle, well, kinda. I'm still inexperienced… the AI chat bot said it shouldn't be that hard.” Liam tried to scramble backward, but Simon nudged him towards the slit. With a wet slurp, Liam disappeared inside, sliding down the shaft.
Simon groaned, biting his lower lip hard as he held his erection in his hand and rubbed the small bulge that was Liam slowly sliding down his rock-hard cock. “Ohhh… that feels… weird…” he murmured, feeling every tiny kick and squirm deep inside his shaft. His breath hitched as Liam’s movements sent waves of pleasure down his spine. He shut for a moment, lost in the strange sensation.
“Feels… so… fucking… *good*.” Simon groaned, his thumb pressing gently over the bulge moving steadily downward.
“Just… don’t wiggle too much.”
Simon let out a sigh as he wrapped his hand around the base of his cock, forcing Liam down further down into his cock. Sweat ran down from his forehead onto the bed below Jake and Trevor, who can do nothing but stare at their friend being slowly pushed down a huge tower of meat. Feeling the bulge with his thumb, it slid lower and lower, until the outline of Liam's writhing body is visible under Simon's flushed skin. Simon groaned lowly. “Fuck… he’s… heavy.” His eyelids fluttered shut, his hips bucking involuntarily as Liam reached the base. Eventually, the bulge disappeared beneath Simon’s palm, swallowed by swollen flesh. And there was silence. Simon collapsed back against the headboard, panting, and a dazed grin spread across his face. “Holy shit,” he whispered, staring at his limp hand. “Blake’s gonna… lose his shit.”
Jake couldn't believe what he just saw. His friend just… got eaten by his friend's brother's cock. Out of fear, Jake took a couple of steps back while gasping for breath. Beside him, Trevor had the same reaction with his hands clamped over his mouth. Simon threw his gaze down to them. "Your turn!" he grinned as he scooped Jake up between his fingers. Jake screamed, kicking wildly. Simon chuckled. “Don’t make this difficult, dude. Just… let my dick eats you!” Without hesitation, Simon pinched Jake’s legs before dangling him upside down over the tip of his cock. His little scream got instantly muffled as Simon pushed Jake into the slit until his entire torse disappeared inside. “Fuck! Fuck! It feels… fucking … good!” tight, his thumb rubbing the bulge where Jake was squirming deep inside.
With each groan, Simon flexed his abs, sweat rolling down between them. Trevor stood frozen in place, not running, not screaming, but staring at Simon’s cock. Jake’s wiggling feet still visible inside the slick slit. Simon smirked and lazily rubbed the bulge with his hand. “Smart kid,” he said, tapping the top of Trevor’s tiny head with his fingertip. “You wanna go in head-first … or … feet-first?”
Trevor didn’t answer or rather he couldn’t answer. His eyes were fixated on Jake’s twitching toes. “Fine, I’ll pick.” Simon gripped Trevor on his torso between thumb and forefinger, tilting him horizontally as he rubbed the tip of his cock against the tiny body. “Bet you’re wondering what it’s like in there …” Simon said in a husky voice. “Warm. Wet. Tight.” He dragged Trevor’s wiggling form up and down the length, coating him in pre-cum. “Ohhh … yeah.” His hips jerked slightly as he teased himself with Trevor’s tiny limbs.
Feeling the little feet slowly disappeared with a wet slurping sound. Simon exhaled sharply out of his nose, a shiver running through his spine as he traced the lump travelling down his shaft. “Fuuuck…” he hissed, gripping the sheets with his free hand. “You feel that little dude? That’s your buddy … inside my fat cock!” He pressed Trevor’s face into the pulsing vein on the underside, letting him feel the light kicks inside. “Imagine that it was you.” Simon’s voice dropped to a whisper. “Wanna join them?”
Trevor squirmed violently in Simon’s grasp, but his tiny limbs barely made Simon’s grip loosen. Simon groaned, rolling his hips as he felt Jake's wriggling deeper inside. All of a sudden, Simon froze for a second, his breath caught in his panting, his fingers instinctively knead his painfully swollen balls. "Holy fuck... He's in my other nuts!" he exhaled heavy, pressing and massaging his sac roughly, trying to figure out exactly where Jake was. "Ahh fuck, there! Little bastard kicked me right in the—nngh—left one!" His abs tensed, sweat dripping down his stomach as he laughed breathlessly, “Couldn’t have done that if you were still outside, huh?”
Leaning back against the bed's headboard, Simon grinned down at Trevor while also holding him firmly in his grip. "Your friends are nice and snug in my sack," Simon said as he gently squeezed his testicles and laughed. "And you... you're going to join them too." As he said this, Simon raised his penis with one hand so that it was just a few inches from Trevor's nose. "You never expected to be inside your best friend's brother, did you?" he said while pushing Trevor's little body into the peepee hole. "Oh man…you are going to love it!"
Trevor screamed as the flesh swallowed him whole, his tiny legs kicking uselessly against Simon's fingers before vanishing inside. Simon tilted his head back with a groan, pressing one hand against his balls while the other lazily stroked his cock, feeling the small bulges shift deeper inside. "Ohhhh yeah..." He bit his lip, watching the outline of Trevor's squirming body slide down his shaft. "I can't wait for Blake's reaction to finding out —fuck— that all of his friends are inside my balls." Simon chuckled as he rubbed the bump travelling toward his sack and his abs tightened with pleasure.
The front door slammed downstairs. Simon's smile grew wider. "Speak of the devil..." He lay back and relaxed, letting his cock rest against his thigh as he heard someone rushing up the stairs. Then Blake burst into the room, arms loaded with snacks but stopped short at the sight of his brother laying on his bed naked and all of his friends nowhere to be seen. The plastic bag slid out of his fingers and fell to the ground scattering all over the place.
“Simon?” Blake’s voice was wavering. “Where are my friends?”
The instant he saw Simon lying naked on the bed, the realization hit him like a punch to the gut. “Oh no, you didn’t…” Simon simply smiled and relaxed with his arms lazily behind his head, flexing his chest. Blake groaned loudly as he stormed toward Simon with his cheeks flushed red. “Dude, every time! Every goddamn time!” Gesturing wildly toward Simon. “Just—why?! Why do you keep doing this!?”
Simon just chuckled, and as he shifted his weight slightly, Blake instantly noticed how Simon's swollen balls were twitching under his legs. Blake’s stomach dropped as he looked down at Simon's unnatural fullness of his legs below him. “Oh, Jesus Christ,” Blake groaned, rubbing his temples. “They’re in there, aren’t they?” Simon smirked, stretching out one leg to flex his thigh. “Maybe,” was all that Simon would tease by rolling his hips a little. “Well, why don’t you take a guess.”
As Blake got closer to Simon, he stared down at him, "Simon, I am going to kill you, I swear to God!" Simon just gave an amused smile and motioned with his hand for Blake to come closer. "How about you go ahead and check for yourself," he said to Blake.
Blake leans forward and as soon as he does that, Simon presses his penis against Blake's face, causing Blake to jump back in shock and land on his butt. Simon busted out laughing as Blake was scrambling backwards while wiping his face with the back of his arm. "Dude! That was so gross!"
Teasing his little bro, "Looks like you're gonna have to get used to doing this if you want to help your buddies out," Simon said playfully, while lazily stroking himself. Blake stared at his brother's cock, realizing that he would eventually need to convince Simon to release out his friends. He groaned and buried his head in his hands, saying, "No f**king way am I gonna suck your dick. And can’t you just jerk off or something?"
Simon just smiled and shook his head, "Afraid I can't do that Blakey-boy, that’s not gonna fly with me. you don’t want your friends stewing in my load all night, now, do you?" Blake shot Simon a dirty look and glanced over at his brother’s standing erection, knowing that Simon was telling the truth. Blake took a long, but deep breath and crawled slowly toward Simon.
As Blake leaned closer to Simon’s cock, Simon was highly amused by Blake hesitantly bringing his mouth closer to Simon’s cock. Simon pushed his hips forward slightly, pressing the tip of his cock against Blake’s lips. Blake recoiled and gagged a little bit, "STOP PUTTING IT IN MY FACE!" Simon laughed because he was loving what Blake was going through, "Just relax, brother. This is going to be the weirdest ‘rescue mission’ you've ever done." Blake groaned even louder and complained, "Dude! You’re a total fucking weirdo … Fine! Fine! Just tell me what I have to do."
Simon smiled as he leaned back on his elbows, the end of his penis brushing against Blakes' face. "Alright, here’s the deal," he said with a grin on his face, "you're going in my cock." Simon saw the look on Blake's face and raised his hand to calm him before he could freak out. "And before you go ape shit on me," Simon said, "I’ve got a plan. That shrink ray of mine? Works both ways."
"Wait, you mean you're going to shrink me down too?"
"Yup," Simon pointed his finger like a gun. "You're going to be a tiny little Blakey crawling into my penis like some kind of.... I don't know, a cave explorer?" He laughed at his own joke.
Groaning and pulling at his own hair, Blake thought, “I can’t believe I’m actually thinking about doing this.” As his gaze snapped back and forth between Simon’s smug face and the large penis that was still glowing from the saliva and semen, Blake asked, “And they're really... in your balls?” Simon placed his hand on his own balls and squeezed, causing something small to scream inside of his body. “Blake! Help! Get us outta here!”
Blake’s face twisted in disgust. “Oh my god, Simon! You—this is—I swear to god!” Simon laughed uncontrollably while rolling onto his side, making his penis slap against his thigh. Blake covered his face with his hands. “Okay! Okay! ! Just hurry up and shrink me before I change my mind!” Simon grabbed the Shrink Ray from the bedside table and rotated it in his fingers while joking with Blake. “Gotta say, I never expected you’d agree to this.” Blake clenched his jaw. “Just do it already!”
Simon pointed the device at Blake and fired. The blue beam hit him square in the chest. In seconds, he was no bigger than Simon’s pinky finger, standing on the wrinkled bedsheet. Simon leaned in close, his head blocking out much of the light from the ceiling, while looking down at Blake with a grin. “Damn, you’re tiny!”
Blake stumbled from Simon and hissed. “Shut up and let’s get this over with!”
The way Simon grinned should have been a dead giveaway to what he was up to, but it wasn’t. “Sure, sure, little Blakey.” Simon picked Blake up by the torso and held him at eye level with his huge penis. “You’re gonna have to crawl in through the tip,” Simon said casually, like this was just another chore. “Then you’ll work your way down the shaft, but don’t worry, the inside of my cock’s slippery enough to slide right through until you hit the sac. That’s where your buddies are.” Blake felt disgusted as he kicked uselessly in Simon's grip. “You’re fucking disgusting.” Simon just chuckled and lowered Blake toward his glistening, swollen tip. “Say hi to your friends for me.”
Blake struggled and screamed as Simon pressed him face-first against the slit. “Come on, little bro,” Simon teased, wiggling Blake slightly. “Use those toothpick arms and you just gotta push through.” With a wet squelch, Blake’s head slipped inside followed by his shoulders as they went through the tight opening and Simon gasped with pleasure. “Fuck. Yeah, that’s it.”
Everything inside was wet, pulsing flesh as Blake found himself against the wall with no way to get away from Simon. His arms were pinned to his sides as Simon’s cock swallowed him inch by inch while Simon groaned above him. “Ahhh, fuck … feels just as good as the last three.” Blake could feel the muscles tightening around him and squeezing him deeper each time that Simon moaned.
Just when Blake thought he couldn’t take anymore, Simon yanked Blake out with a wet pop. As Blake gasped for air with his whole body drenched in pre-cum, he dangled there helplessly held by Simon’s fingers. Simon chuckled, “Almost forgot,” as he dragged his thumb back and forth across Blake’s tiny body, spreading the slimy fluid all over him. “Gotta lube you up properly before sending you all the way down.” Blake hardly had time to protest as Simon pushed him back down again, this time feetfirst.
The fleshy walls clenched around Blake’s legs immediately, pulling him deeper with each thrust. Blake kicked wildly, but his tiny limbs barely made a difference against the overpowering muscle surrounding him. Above him, Simon let out a shuddering groan, his fingers pressing lightly against the bulge traveling down his shaft. “Feel that? That’s my cock enjoying you.” With a particularly rough thrust of his hips, Simon forced Blake deeper, the walls clenching rhythmically. “Fuck, yeah… slide all the way down!”
Blake gasped as his hips disappeared inside, the slick tunnel squeezing tighter around his waist. Simon ran his finger teasingly over Blake's head and smearing his pre-cum all over the hair while Blake was still half-buried inside Simon.
Simon grunted, teeth clenching as he said, "You look so fucking tiny like this." His thumb pressed against Blake’s shoulder, pinning him while Simon lazily rolled his hips making the walls ripple around Blake’s trapped body. "Are you having fun, little buddy? Bet you love being inside me."
"F**k you," Blake shouted
Simon laughed evilly and pushed down on Blake's head again with his fingertip, forcing him deeper inside.
Blake could feel the warm walls beginning to close in on his shoulders as he was being slowly pulled downward. The fleshy tunnel began to squeeze around him harder like a python as Simon groaned above him. "Ohhh fuck you're really in there now..." Simon hissed with his teeth clenched together while rubbing the large bulge forming on his shaft from Blake’s small body.
With each twitch of Simon’s cock muscles, Blake was pushed deeper inch by inch until only his arms and head remained outside, desperately clawing at the slick skin around him. He chuckled softly, watching his little brother struggle uselessly. “Almost there,” he mocked him, pressing one fingertip against Blake’s forehead. “Just relax and let my cock do the work.”
Blake barely had time to curse before Simon shoved him in completely, pressing down harder with his thump.
“Screw y-“
The moment his head disappeared, Simon let out a low groan, his abs tightening as he traced the bulge traveling down his shaft. “Fuck… you have no idea how good that feels” He bit his lip, massaging the spot where Blake squirmed inside him.
“Your buddies are gonna be so happy to see you.” He murmured, kneading his balls with his free hand.
Inside Simon’s swollen sac, Blake came crashing down and landed on face-first in a pool of thick, warm fluid. His tiny fingers felt around the inside of the sac, but they slipped off its slippery sides until they finally found something soft.
"Ow! Who dat?!" Liam yelled from somewhere in the dark
"BLAKE?!"
"Dude, did he shove you in here too?"
Blake spat out a mouthful of thick fluid, wiping his face with his forearm. "Yeah, no shit," Blake groaned as he struggled to stand in the slippery warmth.
Outside, Simon collapsed back onto the bed with a satisfied sigh, his penis was fully erect and pressed firmly against his inner thigh. He lazily traced the fading bulge on his shaft where Blake had disappeared moments ago. "Man, best advice I've ever followed from a random person on the internet," Simon murmured to himself, flexing his abs as he rubbed his swollen balls. The muffled sounds of four tiny voices arguing inside made him chuckle.
"Hope they're getting along in there."
Simon chuckled to himself as he rolled onto his back, stretching his arms behind his head while his balls shifted heavily between his thighs. "Should've done this long ago," said Simon to himself, pressing a hand against his swollen sac between his legs. " Way more fun than just teasing you with dumb pranks." He idly flicked his cock up with his fingernail and sent it bouncing off his stomach.
"Shoulda started shrinking dick snacks years ago."
Back inside Simon's left testicle, Blake wiped his eyes, only to have another blob of thick fluid fall from the ceiling-like flesh above and onto his forehead. "Great," he said, slipping while attempting to get up.
"Quit moving around," Liam groaned as he was leaning on the spongy wall with one side of his body. "You're going to slosh us around and I feel like I am going to throw up real soon."
Blake rolled his eyes and asked, "Where are Trevor and Jake?"
Liam answered, "Your brother has two balls, so maybe in the other?" His voice dripped with sarcasm as he gestured vaguely at the walls surrounding them. "Are you expecting me to say, Oh, they're in VIP lounge?”
Blake groaned and wiped more fluid from his face. "What a great help you are, dude."
Liam crossed his arms, his clothes clinging uncomfortably on his small body. "Oh, I'm sorry. Next time I'll bring a map and a flashlight before your giant-ass brother shoves me into his nut."
Blake paid no attention to him, instead pushing his palms into the soft walls. With a loud shout, Blake yelled up, "SIMON! GET US OUT OF HERE!" His loud voice had little effect on the thick flesh surrounding them.
At the meantime outside, Simon lay on the bed, with one hand idly stroking his penis while other held up his phone, snapping pictures of the bulge in his sack. "Damn, bro," he said while zooming in on the slight movement beneath the skin of his testicles. "This is prime blackmail material." As he fondled his nuts, he felt the smallest movements, making him moaned softly, "Say cheese, little Blakey and his little friends." The flash went off for a brief moment, lighting up the swollen testicles before Simon chuckled and collapsed back against the pillows.
Simon groaned and arched his back slightly, feeling the squirming inside his scrotum become more violent. "Fuck... alright, alright," he gasped while reaching blindly for a condom from the bedside table. "I guess it's time." He tore open the wrapper with his teeth and slid the condom over his cock, grinning as he gave himself a slow stroke. "Don't want you little guys getting lost in the sheets."
"You boys better hold on tight," Simon murmured, applying just enough pressure to the scrotum with his thumb to get a response from the inside. "It's gonna get a little bumpy."
Simon stroked himself faster now, while at the same time inside his sac, Blake and Liam were flung forward as Simon's balls bounced, the fleshy walls suddenly tightening and loosening unpredictably. "Fuck—Simon, you asshole!" Blake yelled out in frustration while getting knocked ass first into Liam from all the movement outside.
Ignoring their muffled shouts, instead Simon was too busy grinning down at his twitching cock, watching a strange bulge start moving up the shaft. His fingers traced the wriggling shape, pressing just hard enough to make whoever was inside squirm harder. "Ooooh, one of you is tryin’ to escape?" His thumb rubbed slow circles over the bulge as it moved closer to the tip of his penis. "Hope you like condoms, ‘cause that’s where you’re ending up."
Simon pushed down on his stomach while his other hand gripped his throbbing cock tighter. "Fuck—keep movin’ like that and I won’t—ahh—last!" His hips involuntarily bucked in reaction to the tinies squirming inside, causing intense pleasure in Simon's groin area. When he reached the point of climax, Simon released a loud gasp, his fingers digging into the thigh beneath him. "Too late—gahhh!"
His penis throbbed violently as ropes of cum shot into the condom sending Trevor, Jake, Liam and Blake tumbling out with the thick load. Simon moaned and shuddered as he felt his balls shrank back to normal size, twitching against his thigh. "Fuuuck... That was amazing " he gasped, peeling off the condom with trembling fingers.
Inside the condom, all four of them were trapped in the sticky mess, coughing and sputtering as they tried to wipe semen from their faces. Simon grinned and dangled the condom in front of his face, watching Blake punch uselessly at the rubber walls. "Damn, you guys feel so freaking good from the beginning till the end."
"F*** you Simon!!! I’m telling Mom on you!!!" Even though his voice may sound muffled his anger will not go unnoticed. Simon could only laugh at Blake and continued to shake the condom around as he did it. "OHHH!!! I'm sooo scared now!!! You gonna go crying to Mommy about it??" He licked his lips and then whispered in a mocking tone "What're you gonna tell her, that Mommy Simon put you back in his balls again?"
Simon sighed happily as he rolled the condom between his fingers and watched the tiny men struggle against the sticky walls. "You know..." He thought while holding the condom between his index and thumb, "Maybe I should keep you in here permanently." Blake's muffled cursing just made Simon grin wider as he lazily stroked himself back to full hardness with his free hand. "But I kept my promise... didn't say I wouldn't put you all back in again."
With a slow stretch of his fingers, Simon rolled the condom back up on his cock with cum and four little men in panic. Blake was pounding the side of the condom with his fist as Simon gave himself a slow stroke, groaning at the sensation. "Fuck... the way you guys move around..." He said, as he tilted the condom downward and let gravity pull off thick ropes of cum and screaming little bodies back to the tip of his cock.
"No no no NO—" Blake's voice got cut off by another wet *plop* as Simon's cock swallowed him back inside. Simon groaned and arched his back as his muscles clenched around Blake again. "Back in you go." He murmured, lazily stroking the bulge travelling down his shaft.
Simon tipped the condom upside down again and Jake went next, screaming as he slid down the slippery latex right into Simon's waiting slit. "FUCK! SIMON YOU SICK—" His voice cut off with a wet squelch as Simon's cock sucked him in greedily. Liam tried to grab onto the rim of the condom, but Simon flicked him off with his thumb, sending him tumbling after Jake with a yelp. Trevor was last, clawing at the rubber as Simon pinched the condom shut around him and squeezed.
"Simon, I swear to—" Trevor had time to say no more when Simon rolled the condom down and squeezed it like a rolled tube of toothpaste, forcing him straight into the twitching slit. Simon shivered and licked his lips as he watched his cock swallow the last tiny lump. "Ahhh....Welcome back, losers." His fingers traced the four separate bulges moving down his shaft, each squirm sending jolts of pleasure up his spine.
Peeling off the used condom, Simon tossed it aside with onto the carpet before collapsing back onto the bed with a satisfied sigh. He put his fingertip underneath his cock and smiled when he felt the squirming inside his balls get even crazier. "Damn...should've bought more condoms," he said to himself, thinking about how many times he could get them back inside and cum them out.
Simon then stretched out his legs, crossing them at the ankles as he rested his hands behind his head. He was beyond satisfied, and his cock twitched lazily as his balls shifted between his thighs. Propping himself up with his elbows, Simon looked down at his right ball was noticeably larger than his left one. He frowned and began prodding and poking them, testing them with his fingers as he felt the movement inside. "Wait... what the hell?" He gripped the right one firmly between his fingers and felt four distinct bulges against his hand. "Ohhh... shit." A slow grin spread across his face as he tapped the swollen right testicle. "Did you idiots all go into my right nut?! That’s crazy!"
Back inside, Blake shoved Trevor away from him while he was backed against the soft wall, and Blake groaned, "Dude, get off me!" after he had wiped his face off again with more of the slimy goo that was all over him. The cramped space pulsed around them, squeezing uncomfortably with Simon's movements outside. Jake was between Liam and the fleshy ceiling and coughed, "This is even more horrible than before, why did we all get stuck inside together?!"
Blake pressed his palm against the spongy wall as he tried to force his way through, but it gave way like wet rubber. "Simon!" He yelled as he kicked the wall in frustration. "Let us out you jerk."
He laughed while squeezing his enlarged ball, causing all four of them to tumble into each other in the sticky mess. "Ohhh, man," Simon groaned, rubbing circles over the squirming shapes inside his sac. "Man, if I had four more little guys, my left nut would be balanced out!" He pressed down even harder, and the tiny guys inside gasped as the wall suddenly squeezed around them even tighter, nearly flattening them.
Simon was lying on his side when he lifted his head from the pillow with one of his arms. His other hand was lazily caressing the swollen testicle. "You know..." he said playfully while he rubbed his finger against the soft skin.
"It's kind of getting late... And summer vacation just started for you guys, right? Soooo..." His thumb pressed against a particularly active spot, smirking when he heard the muffled shouts.
"No rush getting you four out. How about I keep everyone right here all summer." He laughed while rolling onto his back and lifting one knee up to give his swollen balls more room. He dragged a finger slowly down his shaft, feeling little movements of struggling tinies deep inside. "Think of it like... summer camp. Nut camp." His shoulders shook with laughter at his own joke.
Laying out on the bed, Simon has begun to doze off, with one hand resting on his groin. With one hand on his groin and the other idly squeezing his engorged ball sac and the muffled voices of frustration coming from inside were peaceful and comforting to him. The next thing he knew, he was sound asleep, snoring away while smiling stupidly.
