A hungry t-boy puppy :3

(He/They) Throw away account for my funny little kinks, mainly tummies and hunger. Reblog central. 24. I am NOT promoting EDs with my hunger kink!!! ED blogs DNI

[lonelypersonwhodraws]

I KNOW I HAVE TO DRAW STARVING J@X BUT IM TRYING TO FIGURE OUT HOW TO DRAW HIM AGGHGG

this is the best i’ve got of him yet. BUT I PROMISE ILL DO IT SOON

[melanin-melanin-love]

A restaurant where the waiters have to stand there an watch your meal finish 🫣 The table sits there eating while his stomach growls noisily.

Customers choice? They decide if he stays quiet or if they want him to rub his stomach and beg for a scrap…

[light3542]

Diary of a Zookeeper (Entry 4)

OH HEY I"M BACK (kind of) GOD I hate job stuff. I missed y'all <3 SO. I was asked by a very well known and lovely hunger-enjoyer to 'Please' give a fourth chapter to this. While I MAY have written this in the dead of night... Tired. Sleepy. I think this is a GREAT piece of work. Ennjooyyy

I snuck into the Aquarium late today.

Technically, I was never supposed to come in today. I had a break before the last day of Aevin’s fast, and I’d be damned if I missed out on that. The day she was fed was tomorrow, and that would be a whole grand event.

I have a confession to make. If it were up to me I would keep her starved until her stomach’s cries were heard across the whole damn facility. I’d keep her tied up in my place and revel in how she squeaks and moans and whimpers pathetically who her belly cramps up. God, she loves it. I know she loves it. That night she teased the hell out of me—she had an opportunity to eat and she denied herself. She knows. She fucking knows.

I snuck through the facility. I saw cameras pointed in every which way. I kept myself hidden from any eyes as best I could…

When I got to her tank, she wasn’t where I thought she’d be. Normally, she would be swimming around the perimeter. I couldn’t find her. Not even looking up from the bottom of the tank to the top revealed where she was. I pushed my way into the containment. Was she moved? Did she get injured? The arousal left my body as quickly as it came. She had to be okay, right? This was her fourth full day with nothing to eat. Anyone else would be exhausted by this point.

Getting up to the top… Well. To put it bluntly… I caught her touching herself.

The waters shifted when I finally reached the top of the stairs, and I caught a glimpse of her with her fingers where the thighs would meet. She ducked underneath the water, but her head poked up enough to see me peek from the corner. I knew the way around the camera, but I wasn’t sure if I should even approach. I didn’t expect myself to be in such a situation. I didn’t know what to do.

But I knew very quickly what to do when I heard her stomach howl.

She winced and whimpered as her middle… I could only describe it as her stomach was balling itself up into a fist, the release belting out a growl audible enough that I could hear it from the distance I was at. She moaned loudly, curling herself up into a small ball. The worry only increased. This was too long. If I weren’t so damn horny, I would have remembered to bring something to eat…

I would have turned myself out the door, but Aevin… When her gut finally released its grip on her insides, her teeth were clamped down on her bottom lip. A hand was tightly bound to her sunken in stomach, the other reaching up to her ample chest. She sighed long, lustful. Needy.

Looking directly at me, she shifted uncomfortably, but played off her discomfort with a lick of her lips, saliva dripping from her mouth down, down along her body. Down her chest. Past her cleavage. To her middle. That aching middle. That starved gut beginning to cramp back up and groan again.

Oh, I made my way back to her, stripped down naked and jumped in the water. The chill be damned, I would not squander this opportunity.

We cuddled close. Aevin swam towards me and lifted herself up, swaying her bottom half to create leverage against me. High enough that her gut pressed up against my face. The sounds it was making were heavenly, but so torturous to her that she whined each time her gut protested. It was angry, loudly voicing its complaints every second I had my ear to it. My hand reached down to my own length. I stroked my cock to her quivering stomach as she held my head in her trembling hands. She was so shaky and weak, but I could tell she was so incredibly turned on with how hot her body was.

I wanted to be inside of her so terribly bad. The only way for her to be filled would be through her womb—not like it would feed her at all. Gods, I’d stay in these waters for hours on end, teasing her with food, making her suffer so much longer than the job already made her. I needed her to be so empty. So much more empty…

“Good girl,” I whispered, “You’re excited about all the good food you’ll get tomorrow, aren’t you?”

She heard “Food” and her body responded by cramping and roaring again, her poor little gut twisting and thrashing behind the flab of soft skin. Drool was dripping onto my head. Fuck… It was so hot…

But nothing beat when she finally dropped down and exposed her tongue to me. It was a message. A desperate one. As a tight squeeze bound her gut again, she panted loudly, palm stretched across her middle, another back between her folds.

“Want a little snack? I bet you do… Go get yourself something good.”

I don’t know how she understood. Maybe it was the desperation of it all. Maybe she knew a few phrases. Maybe this was someone else’s fantasy that she engaged with. I wasn’t sure. What I was sure of was her head-game was incredible. I had to hold my mouth to keep myself from moaning. She was swallowing me like I was going to be her meal after so long. I bet she loved the taste of something after four days of nothing reaching that strained stomach. The water rippled underneath the surface, her tongue lashed around the base of my shaft like she was trying to pull oil from a dry-spot. She needed something. A taste of something. Of anything.

I couldn’t hold back.

Against my own body, I held her head in place underwater and let go of my building orgasm. I hoped that the taste sufficed. I hoped that everything that I gave her was as meager a taste as I could possibly give. A hefty jet of my cum wasn’t enough to fill that void, nor would it be enough to silence it. But it would absolutely make it crave more.

I’m spending the night here. Cameras probably caught us in the act at some point. Honestly, I don’t care. This was SO worth the price of admission. If I get fired, whatever. Right now… I need to spend as much time as I can with Aevin… So I can make her crave.

[emptyaevin]

hfjkhfds honestly i had to put my phone down.

​filling me up with something so warm when my stomach is practically eating itself alive...

literally just squirming in bed clutching my stomach right now

[dewdwrite]

what kinds of funny noises does your tummy make? :3c

It's usually the most obnoxious when I'm hungry. I'll get deep growls once every ten minutes or so when I'm empty.

A lot of the videos I post are compilations of morning hunger across an hour or more. I get some crazy digestion sounds on occasion, but those are few and far between.

[pudgewizard]

I was finally able to get some noises! Beef roast has been cooking for a while now and my tummy is being whiny and impatient XD

[deepingut]

excuse my neighbour’s rooster, he’s annoying every morning. he’s lucky i’m not craving chicken today. (no mic)

[lotsa-viscera]

Okay but. Hungry make out sessions?

Two people sucking face, one of their stomachs growls, they pause for a pried second before continuing because they’re hungry for their partner. The growling causing the other person’s belly to rumble because they’re so in sync.

Hungry make out sessions…

[nakaraberu]

For a Meal

When I pricked the tip of my index finger with a needle, a sharp sting ran through it, and a bead of blood began to well up.

Slowly, gradually, it swelled until it was finally large enough to be called a proper drop.

“Liz, what do you think? Can you take it?”

I held my finger close to Liz’s mouth.

Liz gently licked the blood from my fingertip, making sure not to leave even the smallest trace behind.

“Yeah. It looks like I can.”

“I see. That’s good.”

Her answer brought me a little relief.

Grrrggglllle...

A loud rumble came from Liz’s stomach.

“Sorry... I was already starving, but tasting your blood seems to have made me even hungrier... Ugh...”

With a pained expression, Liz rubbed her stomach.

“Then let’s get you fed as soon as possible. I think I’m reaching my limit too.”

I placed a hand over my own stomach. The hollow sensation in the center of my body had grown stronger, as though something were slowly gnawing away at me from the inside.

I started walking, eager to begin Liz’s “meal” as soon as possible.

Then I heard her voice behind me.

“Erika...”

I stopped.

“I’m really sorry...”

There were tears in Liz’s eyes as she apologized. I could not bring myself to look directly at her face.

After all, this was my fault in the first place.

Liz and I had been best friends ever since we were little.

We were always together, and that alone had been more than enough to make us happy.

Even after we grew old enough to be called young women rather than children, even as our relationships with other people began to change, the bond between us remained exactly the same.

I had believed it always would.

If only I had never suggested exploring the old mansion in the nearby forest for the stupidest of reasons: because I wanted to see the normally calm and gentle Liz panic for once.

If only I had noticed the suspicious magic circle on the floor.

If only I had not crept up behind Liz and startled her, just to frighten her a little.

None of this would have happened.

The instant I accidentally knocked Liz into the magic circle, she was enveloped in light.

By the time I realized what had happened, she had become what people would call a vampire.

To make matters worse, perhaps because of some strange quirk in the spell, she could only drink the blood of someone who was starving.

Before we discovered that condition, Liz had been unable to feed at all. The hunger she had suffered during those days must have been unbearable.

Both of Liz’s parents were overseas. We could not rely on any of our other friends.

Most people could not simply go without food for several days for the sake of someone else’s meal.

But I had no choice.

I was the only one who could give Liz her “meal.”

No.

I was the one who had to give it to her.

I was the one who had turned Liz into this.

We took off our clothes and stepped into the bathroom together. Liz always had her “meals” there.

Being naked in front of each other was a little embarrassing, but I did not want blood staining our clothes.

“Liz... You’ve gotten thinner again.”

The words slipped out when I looked at her stomach.

Liz had always had a lovely figure, but her already slender waist had become even narrower since she turned into a vampire. The faint outlines of her ribs and hip bones were beginning to show beneath her skin. It was painful to look at.

Her last “meal” had been ten days ago.

Human standards did not seem to apply perfectly to her anymore, but she had still gone hungry for a very long time.

“You’re one to talk, Erika. Your stomach is completely flat.”

As she spoke, Liz gently touched my belly.

At that exact moment—

Grrrrrrrowl...

My stomach rumbled.

“You’re hungry, aren’t you?” Liz asked. “How many days has it been since you last ate?”

“Hmm... Three days, I think. You can’t drink my blood unless I fast for at least that long, right?”

Unless I went without food for a minimum of three days, Liz’s body rejected my blood.

“Yeah... That’s true. Erika, I’m so sorry...”

“No, don’t worry about it.”

I was about to add, This is the least I can do, when—

Grrrgggllllle... grrrrrrrrowl...

Liz’s stomach let out another desperate rumble.

“Ugh... I don’t think I can hold back anymore... I’m so hungry...”

Clutching her stomach, Liz crouched down.

Grrrgggllllle... grrrowl... grrrrrrrrrooooaaar...

Her empty stomach cried out again, even more fiercely than before.

I hurriedly held out my arm toward her mouth.

“Liz. Here.”

Grrrrrr... gurr-gurr-gurrrrgle... grrrrrrroooowl...

“Go ahead. Hurry and eat. I can’t have my own dinner until you’ve had your meal.”

Liz slowly nodded.

Then she sank her teeth into my arm.

As soon as I saw her drinking the blood from my wrist, I began to feel sick.

I had eaten nothing for three days, and now she was taking my blood as well.

Little by little, I felt the warmth drain from my body.

It was cold.

So cold...

Grrrrgggllllllle...

A stomach growled.

Was it mine?

Or was it Liz’s...?

“Erika! Erika! Stay with me!”

The sound of someone calling my name brought me back to my senses.

It was Liz’s voice.

“Liz...?”

“Erika!? You’re awake? Thank goodness...”

At some point, I had been placed in a bed. I was wearing the pajamas Liz usually slept in.

The sound of Liz’s voice, trembling as though she were about to cry, somehow made me feel a little safer.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

“I was so terribly hungry that I couldn’t stop myself from drinking... By the time I realized what I was doing, you had already passed out. I thought... I thought you might have died...”

“Liz... Don’t worry about it.”

At my words, Liz gave me a tearful smile.

“By the way, Liz... Has your stomach settled down?”

“Yeah. I finally feel full for the first time in ages.”

As she spoke, Liz rubbed her stomach.

It was true. Her belly looked slightly fuller now.

“I see. That’s good.”

I let out a relieved sigh.

At that very moment—

Grrrrrrrowl... gurrrrgggllle... grrrrrrroooowl...

My stomach rumbled loudly.

“Ugh... I’m starving...”

The hunger was so intense that a groan escaped my lips.

Liz looked at me and spoke gently.

“Erika, now it’s my turn to fill your stomach. I made some food for you ahead of time. I’ll go bring it from the kitchen.”

With that, Liz headed toward the kitchen.

As I watched her leave, my stomach let out another enormous growl, as if it could no longer bear the wait.

GRRRRRGGGLLLLLE... GURR-GURR-GURRRRRRRROWL...

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I'm posting a story I previously wrote in Japanese, translated by AI.

[hyenatum]

Commissioned art I got from @gutsenjoyer

Zeno's food should have been here ages ago, don't tell him there's another delay

[emptyaevin]

someone is cooking really good smelling ramen in the shared kitchen

uuuhghhh

I'm just gonna cry

[deepingut]

ravenous tum

[deepingut]

[deepingut]

too excited for dinner

[deepingut]

[throwawayaccforreasons]

Did you know?

You can squeeze my tummy to make me hard!

[lewdyspaghette]

Return of Goat Momma

[ninthscircle]