Bobby, Lenny, and Donny better watch their backs.



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Bobby, Lenny, and Donny better watch their backs.
I finally had enough of that cocky football asshole last night. He had been terrorizing our water polo team for weeks, swallowing a few of the guys and proudly shitting them out right in our pool like it was some kind of joke. At the frat party, we were both hammered after way too many rounds of beer pong. He was talking his usual shit, flexing and calling us pool boys, when I just grabbed his head and forced it down my throat.
The swallow was awkward as hell with all the beer in us. He was drunk and sloppy, half-fighting and half-laughing, slurring a muffled voice in my throat, something like “what the fuck, freshman, you can’t handle this” while I struggled to get his wide shoulders down. The boys around the table were cheering and yelling, “Go for it, bro,” and “Dump that fucker.” Took forever, but I finally forced all 300 pounds of him down. My gut ballooned out huge, practically dwarfing me. I passed out right there next to the beer pong table.
My best friend shook me awake late this morning. He was rocking his own fat, bloated gut. The second I sat up, a massive booming fart ripped out of my cheeks, vibrating the floor for at least a minute. “Fuck, bro... he’s coming out right now,” I groaned. My friend laughed and said, “Same here, man, I got one of the lacrosse guys last night!" The house is absolutely destroyed, there are shit piles everywhere, packed with skulls and whole skeletons, truly a "shitty" afterparty.
He helped me up, and we stumbled to the bathroom. I dropped my pants and sat on the toilet while he squatted over the edge of the bathtub. We both started pushing hard at the same time. Long wet farts filled the room as thick heavy logs started sliding out, stretching our holes wide. I was grunting loudly while the football player’s remains crackled and dropped into the bowl. “God damn, he’s thick...” I moaned. My bro was struggling next to me, pushing out his lacrosse guy into the tub. We were both rock hard, unknowingly jerking ourselves off while we kept shitting. The smells, the sounds, the feeling, watching each other push out these massive logs had us grinning like idiots the whole time.
I came first, shooting hard while that football fucks skull finally stretched me to the max and dropped into the overflowing toilet with a heavy thud. My bro finished right after, moaning loud as he filled half the bathtub.
Once we were both empty, I looked over at the disaster in the bowl, the football player’s skull sitting right on top of the pile like a trophy. I grinned at my friend and said, “Bro, take a pic of this for me. Gotta remember my first college meal.” He laughed and snapped this shot of me while I smiled hard, and I threw up the double thumbs.
That pic went viral across the university’s socials. Guess I’m the new unofficial freshman mascot now. Already packing on the freshman 15 from all the protein. Feels fucking good, man.
Being able to physically feel as the remnants of your prey travel through your guts and are absorbed, admiring the sounds coming from your stomach and taking note of how bloated your intestines feel, massaging them gently...
Being hyper aware that your prey is being absorbed and converted to energy and fat on your body and feeling a slight pressure all over as your muscles grow and as a layer of padding forms on your body...
And then, finally being able to look in the mirror, cupping your still mildly bloated belly, and being able to admire your new body: steadfast, strong, muscular, yet soft, with a modest layer of pudge forming on your belly...
The last thing you take note of before going to sleep is that you'd like to grow the pudge on your body more.
redesigning my main oc doc, once again establishing that im obsessed with mad scientists to an unhealthy degree
stuffed to the MAX <3
Snail Snack
What do you think about messy anal vore? They're gonna be poop once its said and done, they should get acwuanted with it ^^
hehe yes. I love when the prey is looking at the asshole coming down on them like "soon I'm gonna be shit coming out of that hole"
Take me into your loving body Leon