Cradled against this big manās hairy, sweaty stomach after he gave me the pounding of a lifetime, I could hear it start to gurgle gently. Heād used up a lot of energy, and his body craved something that could replenish it.
I found the sounds echoing inside his tank oddly soothing, adjusting my position to try and listen closer. The hungry bear holding me took notice of this, pressing my face deeper into his fat so that I could properly hear his gut groaning. The soft mound of fuzzy flesh jiggled against my face as he chuckled to himself and stroked the back of my head.
āI bet you wonder what itās like in there, huh? All soft, warm and dark where you could get a good nightās sleep⦠if you can handle the noise of course!ā Much to his pleasure, I wriggled free from his embrace just to climb onto his massive body and bring my face right in front of his own, before telling him that I was couldnāt wait to find out.
Without another word, he ran his thick fingers through my hair and shoved my head from behind, pushing it past his lips as his maw stretched open. His first gulp made his throat grip me a lot more tightly than I expected, but I could tell he was trying to be as gentle as possible as he slowly continued swallowing. The sexy giant used his hands to guide me down his gullet until he reached my knees. From that point, he wanted to use them to hold and feel his belly swell up as I filled him, slurping my legs and feet down his powerful throat.
It was exactly as he described, the soothingly warm walls of his stomach squishing against me as I was lulled to sleep. I had assumed that this kind man would let me out when I woke up, but unknowingly I had actually submitted to becoming his next meal. I lay brewing in his tank all night, the walls continuing to throb in and out and knead me into a pulp.












