When suddenly shrinking is the least of your concerns

TheHiddenBelly

Relieving the pressure from an overstuffed belly.

When my friend found out he could swallow people whole, he asked if I would be his test subject while he recorded the experience on his phone. We were good friends, so I assumed he would just regurgitate me after half an hour or so, but once the last of me slipped past his lips with a sloppy wet “Slorp!”, and he finished swallowing me with a loud strained gulp “Glllrk!–”, I realized I was nothing but food to him now. I was forced to curl up in the slimy, tight, hot gut as he finished me off. He let out an earth-shattering belch, his stomach tightening around me as lots of air left the rancid sack. I could just barely hear his pleasured, overstuffed groans over his heart pounding fast somewhere above me. His stomach gurgled and glorp around its contents and I tried to struggle, but I could barely move in that tight space. My friend turned predator groaned with some discomfort as his meal refused to settle inside him, causing his belly to shake and move. He let out some uncomfortable hiccups before a final belch forced its way out that robbed me of my last breaths. His gut stopped moving, now full of dead weight to be digested. Hours later, still incredibly bloated, but considerably less so than earlier, my friend let out little burps and shook his tight gut. “G-guess you’re just– urp!– sludge now, huh?”

TheHiddenBelly

Relieving the pressure from an overstuffed belly.

When my friend found out he could swallow people whole, he asked if I would be his test subject while he recorded the experience on his phone. We were good friends, so I assumed he would just regurgitate me after half an hour or so, but once the last of me slipped past his lips with a sloppy wet “Slorp!”, and he finished swallowing me with a loud strained gulp “Glllrk!–”, I realized I was nothing but food to him now. I was forced to curl up in the slimy, tight, hot gut as he finished me off. He let out an earth-shattering belch, his stomach tightening around me as lots of air left the rancid sack. I could just barely hear his pleasured, overstuffed groans over his heart pounding fast somewhere above me. His stomach gurgled and glorp around its contents and I tried to struggle, but I could barely move in that tight space. My friend turned predator groaned with some discomfort as his meal refused to settle inside him, causing his belly to shake and move. He let out some uncomfortable hiccups before a final belch forced its way out that robbed me of my last breaths. His gut stopped moving, now full of dead weight to be digested. Hours later, still incredibly bloated, but considerably less so than earlier, my friend let out little burps and shook his tight gut. “G-guess you’re just– urp!– sludge now, huh?”

New Room Mate

Jason had only been sitting in his college bedroom about 10 minutes when his new roommate walked in. He hoped he’d be nice, the kind of guy he could be good friends with and drink with. The guy who walked in was tall and handsome, with long brown hair and nice blue eyes. “Hey I’m Brad” he said, smiling. “Hey Brad nice to meet you I’m…” Jason started, but before he could finished he was cut off. “Listen, I’m not interested in what your name is man, you probably thought you’d come here and meet new people and all that well you were sadly wrong.” Jason was shocked and a little confused, not really knowing how to respond. “You probably don’t get what I mean” Brad carried on, “let me show you.”

Before Jason had a chance to react Brad held him down, ripping most of his clothes off in a few swift motions. Pretty soon Jason was in his underwear and trying his best to wriggle free from Brad’s grip, he was a lot stronger than he looked. Seconds later he saw Brad’s open mouth moving quickly towards him; he shut his eyes expecting to be headbutted, but instead he felt warm, slimy liquid coat his head. He opened his eyes but could hardly see a thing, all he knew was that his head was inside something tight and warm. A few seconds later it clocked on Jason what was happening, Brad had somehow managed to shove his head in his mouth.

Pretty soon panic set in, he tried to force his head back out but this did nothing, Brad just continued to lather him up with saliva and began to take more of Jason in. He was soon up to his shoulders and felt his feet lift the ground and Brad moved his head up. From there gravity did most of the work, Jason felt his body slip further into Brad’s mouth until his head collided with some kind of wall. He hung there in midair for a few seconds until he felt the wall give way. He soon realized that his head was inside Brad’s stomach, and the rest of his body was about to follow with him.

The stomach was boiling, making Jason sweat as he moved further into it. It smelt strongly of acid and made Jason’s nostrils and throat sting as he breathed in the humid air around him. Pretty soon he felt Brad’s lips close around his feet, sealing Jason inside him forever. Within moments his whole body was forced into the tight stomach that held him prisoner. From inside Jason felt Brad give his now much larger stomach a firm slap, causing the walls around him to rumble and vibrate. “Sorry man, I really wanted a room to myself, so I thought I’d put you to better use” Brad chuckled from above. “Don’t worry, soon you won’t have to think about this anymore, you’ll just be an extra couple of pounds on my waistline.”

“LET ME OUT” Jason screamed from inside his fleshy cage, but from the outside world it just sounded like a gentle mumble, no one would be able to hear him unless they were right next to Brad’s stomach. “Please! I’ll do anything! I’ll move out if you want just let me out it’s getting hotter and hotter in here!” He pleaded. “Yeah of course it is, I’m digesting you, did you think it would be like a massage down there?” Brad replied. “Now, I’m gonna have a quick nap while you stew away in there, don’t worry you’ll have dissolved into soup pretty soon, so you won’t be uncomfortable for too long.”

Jason continued to pound on the walls of Brad’s stomach and beg for mercy but he got no response; that fucker hadn’t even bothered to learn his name and now he was digesting him. The temperature continued to rise in Brad’s stomach. Jason could just about make out his body, his skin looked blistered and the liquid he was sitting in was bubbling. His skin soon started to tingle and itch intensely, causing him to scratch at his burning flesh. All this did was make him peel off what was left of his skin, which fell into the liquid and quickly melted away. Soon he started to feel his limbs weaken, as he went to scratch more skin his fingers began to fall off and merge with the liquid below.

Eventually more of Jason started to fall off, his arms and legs soon gave way as the stomach acid he was marinating in ate away at his body. Jason began to feel his eyes go heavy and his body get more and more tired. With one last bout of energy he looked down at his fizzing body and saw it give way, being completely consumed by the liquid below. With that Jason was completely digested, absorbed by Brad’s body and converted into nothing but stomach fat.

A few hours later Brad woke up. He looked down at what his large, distended stomach whilst his new roommate was still fully formed inside him. It was still a little chubby as the last of Jason disintegrated inside him and was digested, but he was definitely gone now. “Damn he was tasty,” he said, grinning. “I’ll just hide his stuff and tell people there was no one here when I got here, they can’t prove anything if there’s nothing left,” he laughed.

A few seconds later Brad felt something thick move about inside him. He let out an involuntary “UUUUUUUUUUURP” and felt something force its way up his throat. He swiftly spat out a pair of green, burnt boxers. “Maybe I’ll keep this as a reminder that I had a roommate for a few seconds” he said smugly. With that he bagged Jason’s stuff up to throw it in the trash. Later on he’d go down to the bar and see if there were any other unsuspecting guys he could gobble down.

Well looking at day three with a massive gut. My orgy feast has settle down and UUURRPPP I’m stuck with some gas but it seems like this massive train has left the station. I’m hoping I can get that sweet gym bod but lugging this beast around I do think I went up a few sizes.

When my friend came over the other day, I didn’t notice his bloated gut until we sat down to watch the game….his shirt started to ride up over his smooth usually toned gut….I could see the light reflecting off his stretched stomach, showing me just how tight and bloated he must have been….I couldn’t stop staring….I couldn’t have told you who was winning the game, although I could tell you every detail about my friends beautifully stuffed gut….

“Uh, dude….whats with the gut?”

-”Oh yea, sorry man….I ate before I came over….hope you don’t mind?”

“Oh no man, actually I prefer it….you look pretty hot from here”

-”Thanks man….you can come rub it if you wanna? Your parents are out right?”

“Yea they are….are you sure man? I’d love to if you’re cool with that?”

He led back and pulled his shirt up to his nipples revealing his bulging out gut….he looked at me, locking eyes, inviting me over….

I slid over on the couch and looked at his smooth gut for a minute….loving every inch of its bloated hotness….I reached out and placed a hand on the warm, smooth dome….he moaned a little as he felt my soft hand on the hard smoothness of his muscled gut….I rubbed from his belly button up to his pecs, feeling my fingers move over the hard contours of his stuffed gut….

“Dude, whats in there?”

“You don’t need to know that man, just keep rubbing my gut….and don’t worry if you feel a little squirming….I had a light lunch, but he was pretty feisty.”

“Erm….right…this is a light lunch?”

He smiled and put his hands behind his head….he was settled in for a long belly rub session….I couldn’t complain, best way to spend the afternoon….

Suddenly, with my hands on his gut, I felt a deep rumble….I looked up at him….he smiled again and tensed his gut, forcing out his stomachs trapped air….he opened his mouth and let out a wet meaty belch….I had to duck out of the way when a pair of wet boxers were belched up onto the floor….

“haha sorry dude….forgot about them….you can keep them for later ;)”

(Awesome submission to voreguys!! Amazing stomach man!! So hot!!)

Anybody that’s into Vore please like/ reblog this.

My dash is dry af and I’m looking for more blogs to follow.

UUURRPPP well tonight was a good night for the old gut, stuffed full and the foods finally stop fighting. UUURRPPP now I can relax and start the digestion. UUURRPPP

(Happy Late Vore Day, here is my contribution to the cause! The origin story of a beefy muscle bear! Enjoy and keep eating!!!)

Danny had heard of this whole ‘vore’ thing from some of the guys from the gym he frequented and it sounded exactly what he needed for some late-spring, early-summer gains! From what he heard it sounded pretty easy, just finding the right guy seemed to be the hardest part. He wanted someone with good muscle mass to add to his own, hoping to jumpstart the studification process.

Luckily during one of his reps, Danny spotted a muscular behemoth bench-pressing across the room. Just the thought of dragging his tongue across his sweaty abs making his mouth water, his eager, but amateur, stomach growling in agreement.

Following him into the locker rooms was easy enough, and with them two the only ones occupying the cool room, it was lunchtime for Dan. He trailed him into the showers and slipped off his own clothes, his beginner gains paling in comparison to his meal’s physique.

“Okay… so just walk up and gulp his head first…” Dan hyped himself up as snuck slowly behind the showering man. Taking a look at the man’s delicious looking rump, he knew that he was gonna enjoy this. As he stood up straight, he realized that the man was much taller than he was, which was going to make getting Danny’s head over his a little challenging. “Nothing ventured, nothing gained!” Dan thought as he licked his lips.

After a light scuffle that ended with the man’s feet sliding down Danny’s throat, the satisfied man was pinned down by his own thrashing stomach, which he attempted to reach around and rub. Standing up was practically impossible with his meal’s added weight, so it sorta left Danny stranded in the middle of the empty showers.

“Just gonna…” Danny stretched out his legs and got comfortable underneath his own belly, “try and sleep you off bud, thanks for being my first high-protein meal~” He tried to smack his belly to taunt his meal, but jostled a burp loose and let it’s rumbling sound echo out from the locker room. Danny put his arms behind his head, letting the sounds of his meal’s struggles and pleas for help get drowned out by his stomach getting to work lull him to sleep.

“God dammit…” Danny flexed in the mirror, a sizable ball gut now present where his beginning abs were. Perhaps he had gone a little overboard with his first meal, but this added mass gave him an idea. “Who needs abs?” He grinned and slapped his sloshing belly, “Fuck it, I’ll become a Bear!”

“Damn, man, your boyfriend was bigger than I thought. I’m absolutely stuffed. I was planning on devouring the both of you tonight, but I’m not sure I’ll have room for you. I guess I’ll just have to leave you tied to the bed like that until he’s digested down. Shouldn’t take more than 8 hours or so. You understand, right? It’d really suck if you gave me indigestion.”

Aww look at him all tuckered out….I think that meal put up more of a struggle than he was expecting :P….took him a while but he swallowed that guy down eventually….he’s gonna sleep well tonight, and I’ll be there spooning him, running my hand up and down his full squirming gut, listening to the gurgling and churning all night long…..and listening to the big meaty belches he’ll be letting out….hot

Hey! SHut up in there, you’re just meat now.

“Please Alex, I’m not just meat! I’m sorry I forgot your lunch today, I-I-I’ll bring you double tomorrow. You can’t just leave me in here.. ”

*gurgle* Buuuurrppp. “Ah fuck man, sorry but I’m hungry now. Well, was hungry. Got a big ol steak stewin in my gut now, don’t I? I’m gonna lay down on this bench and sleep some of you off. Be a good meal and stay quite while you digest, alright?”

Wait…bbbrrrrrrpffft. Man that feels better!

I am a fan (eat me)

I had found a new gym club today was my first day. When I entered the locker room, I saw Lightning, my idol.

“Are are…you Lightning”

“Yes I am Kid”

“Can I take a picture with you please”

“No, I don’t like pictures”

“Can I have your autograph please”

“So you can sell it on eBay, no”

“Or can I hug you”

“What is your problem kid” “But I am just a fan”

“A fan that really annoys me”

“But…”

“Shut up SHUT UP KID”

“Sorry I just…”

“Okay, enough is enough. I didn’t wanna do this, but you’re bugging me way too much, kid.” Lightning says as he quickly snatching me up into his grasp! He brings me up to face-level before opening his maw wide, Lightning’s long mouth glistening with saliva. He doesn’t give me much time to appreciate the view before he shoves my head in there, all the way to the back of his mouth! Lightning had shoved me in up to my waist. He starts to give my body some cursory licks, appreciating my flavour, before one loud, wet *gulp* pulls my head into his throat, leaving only my legs dangling out of the Lightning’s maw. I think I hear (and feel) him say something, but considering my current position, it ends up sounding more like some satisfied moans and groans that rumble around me. Lightning continues to lick over my body, lubricating me with his saliva for the trip into his gut, which continues with another loud *gulp* that pulls my waist past the point of no return, sucked into the throat as well. I could hear distant gurglings up ahead, Lightning’s stomach eager to accept me. All it took was one more *gulp* to lock me inside Lightning’s throat.

The throat walls squeeze me out into a hot, mostly empty chamber, the walls covered in some sort of sticky slime. I bulge out the Lightning’s bully rather nicely, and I hear him give his new bulge a couple pats before a large *BUUUURP* echoes around me. “Ngh, you tasted good, kid, what can I say? I warned ya…but if you pleasure me a little bit, I might end up coughing ya back up.“   I am not really sure what Lightning means by “pleasure me”, but pretty much the only thing I can do while being encased by these slimy walls is struggle against them. That would feel good…right? Then I start struggling.

“Mmph, keep going, kid…” I hear Lightning say.

I hear Lightning moan a bit. “Not so hard…” A loud belch erupts, shaking the stomach around me as it echoes throughout it. My struggles amount to a small belch Lightning casually blows out while he showers. The stomach jostles me around a bit, Lightning on the move, probably over to the “spill” he was talking about earlier. The stomach groans aggressively, getting tired of its capture’s shenanigans.

Lightning rubs at his stomach disappointingly.

“Not even putting up a fight, are ya kid? Well, if you’re not even gonna help me with this, I guess I’ll have to force you to help out on my hips…” Suddenly the stomach gets a lot more active, the stomach walls kneading into me, rubbing slimy digestive fluids into my body, finding every crevice. My clothes soon melt away, leaving me naked inside Lightning’s belly. Not soon after, my skin starts to tingle, and I start to lose feeling in some of my extremities, it being hard to struggle as my mind starts to get cloudy, it becoming difficult to focus on even thinking about struggling. It would be too late at this point, though, even if Lightning let me go, it would be hard to recognize me, most of my body having melted into the sloppy stomach chyme at this point. I lose consciousness as Lightning rubs at his gut one more time, feeling (and hearing) it starting to get more active, really digesting away its meal now.

“Shame,” Lightning said as he rubbed at his swollen gut, “was a nice kid.”

“I know I said I was gonna let you out, but you feel so good in there. I’m sorry - I’m gonna have to digest ya buddy.”

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