Miggy510 - Vore And Body Swap Lover

I was feeling lazy after already committing to a hookup with this handsome bear, so I spent a good while lying back while he put in the effort to pleasure me. Luckily, the best thing about getting with a horny, fat dude is their tendency to get just as greedy with their oral sex as they do with food. He clearly enjoyed sucking my cock while I relaxed, pulling it deep inside his throat while his drool spilled from his hungry mouth and dripped down my balls.

His skill with his mouth made things so intense that I needed a break, to make sure our session wouldn’t be cut short. He paused to lick along my thighs instead, raising my leg in the air as he continued to drag his wet tongue all the way to my feet. He reached for my other ankle and clasped my feet together before slowly feeding them past his lips, sending me into bliss as I received a sensual foot massage from inside his warm mouth.

I was in such a trance that I didn’t even notice him continue to swallow me, and it wasn’t until his slippery tongue came slithering past my hole that I finally realised what was happening. I begged for him to stop as my upper body slid into his hungry maw, but he didn’t slow his pace in the slightest. He just kept consuming me, fuelled by the desire to fill his stomach with the delicious piece of meat in front of him that he’d sampled for long enough.

He moaned at the musky pocket of flavour stored in my pits, which he slapped up as he swallowed up to my head and silenced my whimpering within his thick throat. One last gulp and my skinny arms disappeared, the bulge in his neck shrinking as they sank down into his tank. Now it was his turn to be lazy, lounging on my bed while he rubbed his full, squirming gut and churned me up into extra belly fat.

While I was lifting weights at the gym, I could tell that I was being watched closely by the only other guy here. Eventually the built, big-bellied man walked to the end of the bench and started shaking his head, as though he thought I wasn’t pushing myself hard enough. I tried my best to ignore him, unaware that he was about to take it into his own hands to enhance my workout.

He grabbed my feet and dragged me off the bench as he stuffed them into his mouth, quickly gulping down my legs so that he could reach for my arms and stop me grabbing anything to pull myself free. He swallowed hard with his powerful throat muscles to have me packed away inside his round, firm gut as fast as possible.

Initially I fought against the crushing pressure of his stomach out of pure instinct, terrified by the thought that I was about to be churned up and treated like food. However, I started to notice a regular rhythm to how the muscular walls were pressing in on me, almost like it was being done manually. I realised that he was actually flexing his abs on purpose, trying to create resistance for me to push against that was way more intense that the exercise I had planned.

“There you go buddy, now keep it up while I go lift some real weights. You’ll thank me later!” He laid his heavy body down on the bench with a loud thud, continuing to squeeze his gut in on me while he started pumping iron. Something about the warmth inside him and the pulsating flesh around me was actually incredibly sensual, making my cock grow hard. I decided to put my energy to better use by jerking off, making the man who’d swallowed me pretty pleased with how energetic my squirming got and building up a pretty big bulge of his own.

“You’re really going for it there, aren’t you? I think I’ll bring you back to my place after this, then we can really work up a sweat together!”

I happily accepted his invitation, since the time I’d spent filling him up meant it was only fair that I got to be filled up myself in some way…

You look like you want to be my chest hair don’t you? I’ll give you a deal be my chest hair for a week and I’ll let you choose if you want to stay forever after. “ Deal ”, your going to love being my chest hair I’m going to the gym after this can’t wait to see how sweaty you’ll be after.

Does my cock look big in this?

I know what I’m choosing

I’ve always been too nervous to admit my vore kink to any of the guys I’ve hooked up with. I just assumed that they would find it weird, so I try to get them to cater to my fantasies without realising it. Stuff like getting them to use their tongue around my body as much as they wanted, or say I looked delicious. Most of the time they didn’t give it a second thought, but the last guy I met was different.

Perhaps I hadn’t made it as subtle by asking him to lick my face, but without any more guidance he managed to give me exactly what I wanted. He moaned along with me as he slobbered all over my face, acting as though he was desperate to taste every bit of flavour I had to offer. After a passionate kiss to finish, I gasped for air when he pulled away, smiling and panting as he stared into my eyes with an intense desire for more.

“I bet the rest of you tastes just as good too, plus you’d be nice and filling!” As if hearing him say that wasn’t surprising enough, I was overwhelmed with excitement as his maw descended over my face, a hand sneaking around the back of my head so he could push it past his lips and into the dark, dripping cavern. With a powerful gulp, my head was squeezed into the grip of his throat, slowly massaging me down towards his stomach as he kept swallowing.

Just being eaten was already pleasurable for me, yet things kept getting better when he went out of his way to jerk me off as I made my way deeper inside him, stroking slowly so he could keep me on the edge for as long as possible. Once he felt me tense up as I reached my limit, he quickly slipped my cock past his lips and began swallowing quickly, letting me cum to the feeling of my legs sliding down his gullet before they were fully sealed away with the rest of me.

The walls of his stomach throbbed as they cradled me in my post-orgasm bliss, squelching gently as a mixture of sweat, cum and saliva was rubbed all over my skin. I was properly mixed up with the liquid as he played around with his full belly, clearly having enjoyed the process just as much as I did. “You enjoy your night in there, tasty. In the morning you can decide if you’d rather make me breakfast or BE it…”