itsvoregay: This porker, Victor, was one of my oldest friends. We went way back to kindergarten and
itsvoregay: This porker, Victor, was one of my oldest friends. We went way back to kindergarten and went through everything together; puberty, our first beer, first joint, prom, graduation, me coming out, him proposing to his girl and even asking me to be his son’s godfather. I was surprised when he asked me, considering I knew his secret and didn’t expect to be around for much longer. Back in high school when we were both on the football team, I caught him eating the rival coach alive and watching him digest the older man until he was nothing more than a soft spot on his waist that he worked off in less than a week. Victor was comfortable with me knowing his secret, in fact he even let me service him while he digested his live meals. I wasn’t in love with the guy, but I did look forward to watching his gut jiggle as athletes, nerds, parents and a couple times 300+ pound power lifters fought for their lives before they were reduced to body fat. I was gay and it was a small fantasy of mine to be his prey, but giving him belly rubs, sucking his ten-inch beercan cock and fondling his golf ball-sized balls were a fun way to hang out with my best friend. He wasn’t the easiest guy to get along with, he would sometimes eat my boyfriends if I wasn’t spending enough time with him and he once held me captive in his stomach for three days, holding off digestion with sheer willpower and keeping fresh air in his massive gut to keep me alive after I got accepted to a different college than his, but it all worked out. Now we were past our thirties and Vic must’ve been getting antsy at seeing me outside his beergut, constantly licking his lips when he first sees me, letting me catch him taking deep whiffs of my clothes and finding him sucking on my arm when I crashed at his place a few times. I caught him at home alone one day, his son staying with his wife at her parent’s place and decided it was time. I didn’t tell him before, but I sold my house and my stuff, quit my job and put all of my money in a savings account for my godson’s college tuition. I’ve been watching this handsome tubby loser for almost three decades and I knew I’d never leave his side, he often made sure of that, so why not just join his sides as fat? He was surprised to see me visit him, assuming I was at my desk job because it was the middle of the day, but I handed him a folder with everything he needed to access the savings account in nine years and told him it was time. He argued that he wasn’t going to do it, but I knew what made my best friend hungry and he always obeyed that bottomless chasm he called an appetite. I stripped myself naked and suggested he make room too. I wasn’t as in shape as I was in high school, in fact I earned my fat the old way with junk food and not taking care of myself. I was more or less a husky guy, but it was more like a soft layer of fat on top of my muscles. But Vic didn’t need to hear me say it, he was always grabbing and feeling me when he thought I didn’t notice or when he had my lower body in his mouth last week during our boys only camping trip. I knew he wanted me, he could deny all he wanted, but he was drooling more than he could wipe away. I went in his pantry and pulled out a bottle of tangy honey barbeque sauce, his favorite thing to drown his food in, opening the bottle and pouring everything on me. While he paced the room, his gut roaring at the scent of his best friend, I rubbed the sauce in my skin, doing my best to get in every nook and cranny. I shoved a bit of sauce up my butt and across my crotch while he begged me to leave. I wasn’t going anywhere except inside my friend’s stomach, the place I’d been dreaming of for almost twelve years. He warned me one last time before he ripped his shirt off and grabbed me, picking me off the ground with ease. He thanked me for everything before gobbling me head first licking my face clean of the tangy juices. It had been a while since he trapped me in his stomach, but I knew what to expect as he added me to his fat belly. He was trying to savor me for as long as possible, his tongue rubbing across my face until he was done exploring everything and he shoved me in to the back of his throat and swallowed, my fate sealed as his prey. His esophagus was pulling at me hard, but he held me in place while he managed to fit my shoulders in his mouth and licked my once thick pecs that were mostly fat now, even going as far as playfully chewing on me like I was soft piece of meat. I wasn’t worried, he always ate his meals whole, but he was taking his time and I didn’t want him to spit me out, so I started struggling, making him hold me steady and putting his instincts in control. He swallowed again and I felt his heartbeat against my body, my spare tire of a gut filling out his mouth with fat and barbeque sauce. I knew he was enjoying it when his tongue started digging in my bellybutton and he licked out all the sweat and sauce in it. He was grabbing my ass with both hands, kneading it open and close while he licked my pudge for several minutes, making me strangely horny, but I knew better than to expect him to let me cum. At least I thought I did, until he slipped a finger in my anus and I yelped from inside his esophagus, making the fatass shake me while laughing. When he finally calmed down, I was heaved downward again, my head poking through a hole and depositing me in his acid-reeking stomach. It smelled worse than last time, but my focus was redirected to the invasive tongue Victor was using to taste his meal. He explored across my dick, suckling my ballsack like I used to do for him and he eventually made his way to my butt, finding barbeque sauce leaking out of the hole he penetrated earlier. He moaned at the taste before snaking his tongue inside me and licking up all the juices he could get. I tried to hold back, but I couldn’t stop myself from cuming while my dick was still in his mouth. This was the wildest orgasm I ever had as I filled up his mouth with my seed until I felt drops coming down his throat and pooling in his stomach. I felt his lips wrapped around the base of my butt curl into a smile after my release, he even moaned like it was delicious too him before he took another swallow and my fat thighs were taken from the outside and brought in. I found myself face first in a stew of cum, cookies and what looked like twinkies in the bottom of his stomach, unable to move but feeling my shoulders join me at least. He sucked on my legs like a popsicle until he started swallowing, pulling me further and further into his waiting maw until my toes were slowly pulled past his lips and he sealed me inside him. It wasn’t too exciting for me, but I could feel Vic shaking in ecstasy at finally having me inside him again and he took the final swallow. It was a few seconds before the rest of my body was deposited in his gut and I really became his prey. I moved myself around a bit, trying to find a comfortable way to sit up in my Predator’s flesh cage, but I knew he was getting turned on by me moving inside him. I finally found the perfect fetal position when the world suddenly shifted and I realized he was walking. I couldn’t make out his voice, but he started rubbing his belly and I knew he was thanking me for letting him eat me. I was happy he was happy, but I wish I could’ve seen how big he was with me on his waist. At least he had a good meal with me as the main course and I’d happilly join his body as fat on his already growing gut. I fell asleep to the soothing feeling of him rubbing me while his stomach started digesting its contents and he burped out my air, making me pass out and avoid the pain. It felt small and safe inside Victor’s stomach and I knew I made the right choice becoming my best friend’s prey -- source link