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MILD TO WILD

@little4thetaking

Adults only!!! Adult content!!! Things I find hot or just interesting. Wide range from MILD to WILD. Most are repost, will eventually share more of me...

Welcome to the gay resort, straight boy! We’re gonna watch and laugh at you as you shrink down and transform into a nice bright yellow Speedo, and then take turns wearing you at the pool parties this weekend. Once you get worn a couple times, the magic will make it so that you start to like it! If you didn’t want this, you shouldn’t have showed up to an all-warlocks Gay Resort, undercover, trying to expose us. We’re already as exposed as we can legally be! There you go, hetero, relax into it as you hollow out into swim briefs. It’s so sexy to watch. We’re getting chubbed just looking at you.

I can already feel how eating you is making me bigger, your protein is growing my pecs and the testosterone shot is making me fast hairy

Since the shrinking virus, Dad always had trouble seeing me. It was for me, impossible to enjoy the sofa. Dad always had an habit after a long day of resting on the couch. His huge shoes placed on the floor and his pants removed, he finally enjoyed the sofa. And when it was time to eat, he sometimes called me from the kitchen. Without suspecting that I was already there..

*BWAAAAAUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRP!*

Chris froze outside his bedroom door as he heard the deep, guttural belch echo down the hall. He walked cautiously along the carpet, hearing muttered grumbling and another, more gurgly stifled burp. Poking his head into the living room, he saw his father reclining comfortably on the couch in his boxers and gently rubbing the round hairy ball of his gut.

“Dad?” he said hesitantly, entering the room.

Hank hiccuped, slapping his squirming belly roughly as a particular noisy gurgle rumbled up from within. “Wha-*UUUURRRRP!* What is it, son?”

Chris moved closer, staring as the visible struggles beneath the bloated globe of his dad’s musclegut started to weaken, the muffled protests of its occupant fading fast. “You...you really did it. You ate Jesse.”

Hank scratched his chest, looking unphased by Chris’s shock. “Your brother made it clear he had no interest in going to college. I made it clear that we’d already paid, and if he was gonna waste that much money, he was gonna *be* waste.” He thumped one of his meaty pecs, letting out another wet belch, putting an abrupt end to Jesse’s movements inside him. “Didn’t seem to believe me.”

Chris stared in morbid fascination, reaching out hesitantly and starting to rub his father’s warm gut. “I can feel him in there,” he murmured, his cheeks heating up. “He’s...he’s not moving.”

Hank shrugged, sitting back to enjoy the tummy rubs. “More belly than boy at this point,” he said, smirking as Chris gingerly prodded his hairy navel.

“You think he’ll end up all belly?” Chris asked, sincerely curious. He slid his hand upward, groping his dad’s chest. “Maybe some will go here?”

Hank nodded, letting out a soft noise of appreciation at the massage. “Maybe,” he said. His voice was growing more strained. With pleasure from his meal, perhaps, or even from arousal. Or, Chris realized as he looked up into his father’s eyes, maybe from hunger...

Chris knew he could stop now, if he didn’t want to risk anything. He hadn’t done anything to piss his dad off like his little brother had. He could easily avoid following Jesse down his dad’s slimy gullet and into that hairy belly. The question was...did he want to avoid it?.....

the train

it was rush hour, and packed. luckily, youd managed to find a seat before it really started to get crammed. the majority of people were standing.

the train came to its stop, and a few people got off, a few more getting on. among those getting on were a group of men, big men.  four or five of them, huge, they must be sumo wrestlers or something, all of them visibly sweating from the intense summer sun. they shuffled past, stinking up the carriage as they went. the other passengers were screwing their noses up as the stench hit them.

they were a mix of nationalities, but the biggest among them was an asian dude. youd never thought of the japanese as hairy, but this guy was. a thick beard, with bushy pits spilling out from under his tanktop, sparse curly black hairs dusting his gargantuan shoulders and ceps. the men were talking amongst themselves, but their voices were so deep you couldnt make it out above the hustle and bustle. they were belching after almost every word. it was disgusting.

you hoped they stayed at the other end of the carriage, such disgusting pigs. then you caught the eye of the enormous japanese man, he winked at you. you blushed under the gaze of this giant and nervously looked away and continued scrolling through your phone. even though you werent looking, you could still feel him staring at you.

the train reached its next stop, and a few people got off, including the woman sat next to you. ‘oh no, please no’ you prayed silently you heard him hefting his bulk over to where you were sat. his wide back immediately eclipsed your immediate view. he stood infront of you holding onto the handstrap hanging above. ‘phew. i suppose they probably need about 3 seats each. fat bastards’ you stifled a chuckle.  you stared up at the wide back of the mountainous man infront of you. you trembled under his enormous masculinity. your face was level with his monster dumptruck ass. ‘i just hope he doesnt fall backwards, or im done for…’ you thought, silently

the train jolted, must have hit a rock or something, and… well, to your great dismay, you smashed faceforward into his massive behind. it cushioned the impact like an enormous airbag, but it was incredibly embarrassing. he looked behind him and chuckled down at you.  you were bright red, you couldnt even manage a ‘sorry’ you just tried to pretend it didnt happen.

you were trying to finish the crossword on your phone, but you kept getting distracted by the huge ass infront of your face, jiggling slightly as the train jittered around. the fabric of his shorts were visibly damp with sweat, and you could see curly hairs poking out from his crack above the waistband of his shorts. ‘disgusting’ you thought, you were getting lightheaded from the heat and thick musky smell in the confined space. the train wobbled again, this time you were careful not to smash facefirst into his ample behind.

‘just four more stops’ you repeated to yourself silently ‘just four more stops’ you hoped him and his entourage got off before you did. your were nearing the next trainstation when he shifted slightly, bringing one buttock slightly higher than the other, and you heard a sound like a motor being revved. everyone else heard it too, apparently. you looked up and saw another passenger smirking. this was so humiliating. you didnt dare confront the giant.

you tried not to breathe through your nose, but you were so close you could actually taste it. a meaty, leathery taste. the smell was hempy and pungent. you didnt want to admit it to yourself, but it didnt even smell bad - just strong. overwhelmingly strong, actually. there was no way for you to get fresh air. all you could do was sit there and breathe it in. concerningly, your cock was starting to get hard. it was like some kind of physiological reaction, you couldnt stop it. this made the whole situation even worse

the train reached its next stop, and the gentlemen next to you got up. you were about to get up too, just to move away from the hairy sumo, but before you could… oh no the gigantic rump was descending upon you and knocked you back down into your seat. you were right, his ass did take up 3 seats - and you were right in the middle. you physically could not move from the sheer mass of buttocks now engulfing you, pinning you in position. his cheeks engulfed your entire torso, your face only just peeking out from his crack. the curly hair at the base of his spine tickled your nose. you could taste the salt from his sweat. you were pressed against this sweaty wall of muscle, and there was nothing you could do to escape. then, without warning, he unleashed a monstrous fart, you felt the vibrations rippling all around you, through you. you screamed but he just leaned backwards, muffling the sound. this happened several more times. you couldnt see anything but you could bet everyone on the train was watching this monstrous scene unfold, not daring to do anything about it. 

the sheer force of the vibrations caused you to ejaculate involuntarily, ruining your suit. you felt him shuffle around and he lowered the seat of his pants, and you felt his barebuttcheeks make contact with your body. it was warm and damp. you were now trapped in his bare asscrack. you were madly scrambling to escape, but it was futile. it was like he barely noticed. his skin was slick with sweat, especially in the crack. it was thickly stuffed with hair, curly and black. then he pulled his pants up again, trapping you with one leg in each of his pantlegs.

you heard the train stop at the next stop, and the next one, and the next one. you heard your own stop come and go, and your heart sunk. not that you could go to work like this anyway, but now you were fully stuck. your boner had not gone down either from cumming, weirdly. you were so horny you couldnt believe it. it was like youd been spiked with viagra. you could feel his big greasy hole pressing directly against your body, pulsating. it was dampest there.  you humped his crack desperately, just to get some relief, cumming several times, then you passed out.

you awoke suddenly as you felt his hefty bulk rise from his seat.  you were still trapped under his pants, his tanktop over your head hotboxing you with his sweat. this was your moment to escape, but he held you still firm between his powerful buttocks. ‘great idea to find a referee at such short notice, ryu’ you heard a deep voice behind you say you struggled desperately within his sweaty crack ‘yes, he seemsu very enthusiastic’ you heard the japanese man say, feeling the vibrations of his rumbling voice through your body ‘which way to the dojo?’ another voice said you felt someone slap your ass

to (possibly) be continued

James was cocky. He was the best wrestler at his gym and could defeat anyone who took him on. On day, he gets a challenge from someone called “The Atomic Bomb.”

“Ha! What a fucking loser. Who makes up a nickname? This isn’t WWE.” His friend, Nick, shook his head. “Nah man. He got that name after defeating an entire gym of guys in one night. It’s sick. When he beats you.. he uh… he drops atomic bombs on your face.”

James laughed. “That’s disgusting. This guy ain’t doing that to me.”

“Oh I think I am,” a rough, masculine voice said from behind James. It was his challenger, the Atomic Bomb, flanked by four other guys, probably wrestlers from his gym. “You must be the stink bomb.” James laughed at his own joke. “You ready to go, bitch?”

They went to the gym’s ring. “Before we begin,” started the challenger, “let’s make one thing clear.” He eyed James down hard. “When, not if, I win, I am going to sit on your face with my bare ass and fart. For as long as I want. This is your one chance to back out.”

James laughed hysterically. “Dude you’re a fucking freak. I’m gonna wreck you and make you smell MY ass.”

Nick rang the bell and the two squared off. For the first round, James seemed to be in control, really able to keep out of his opponent’s grasp. He was faster and could dodge the bigger man. However, this wouldn’t last.

When James started to get winded, his opponent revealed he’d been playing the young wrestler. With cat-like reflexes, the bigger man grappled James and pinned him in a matter of seconds.

Nick watched his gym’s best wrestler get taken down, and reluctantly counted him out. It was all over before James could even react. “Wha.. no! Fuck no! There’s no way.”

His challenger laughed, patting his gut. “You lost little man. You know what that means.”

“You… you’re not gonna do this to me. Fuck that!” James was grossed out and angry.

“Boys!” The Atomic Bomb’s posse jumped into the ring and quickly subdued the poor wrestler. “No! Let me go!”

Soon, Nick could only see the sweaty singlet on the mat and his best friend being held down by four men and a gigantic ass in his face. He turned to leave, knowing if he tried to save his friend he’d be next. The last thing he heard before he closed the door was a monstrous fart and James screaming what sounded like “nick please help me!” into the sweaty bear ass.

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Gut gefüllt

Oh yeah, after a night of digesting, it looks like we finally did it Grant. You thought it was to soon, but I knew that you'd look better on my waist than next to me. I'm gonna remember you everything I look into the mirror and then I'm gonna fondle all the fat you left for me to have. I'll never forget you and this body we created together Grant! Especially how delicious you tasted while I ate you alive and stuffed you deep into my guts to grind into nutrients for me to use. The sensations of you struggling to get out and rubbing my hands over the imprints you made was incredible and when I eat my next feeder, I bet it'll be even more incredible!

can you do a accident vore where a step father vore his step son while he plunges into him from going down the pool slide

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Haha! It might've been an accident, but damn did everything turn out great! What's that Gomez? Don't worry boy, Daddy's gonna take care of you and you'll be fine inside my big belly. Or, should I call it OUR big belly!! Quit your whining, I'm the one in charge here and I'm not gonna argue with you! Alright,now that things have turned out this way, let's just get used to our new life and why don't you be a good belly boy! Well, not that you have much of a choice!

It started pretty ordinarily as my son and I went to the local water park for a day together. He'd been traveling a lot lately and having him home was nice, but once he heard the old water park eas gonna close down, he had to go. The park had barely any customers since it was in the last week, but we got inside fine and had no lines to wait in too. Gomez ran around excitedly acting more like a kid than the 24-year old he was and I was looking for the Food Court, only to find that there wasn't enough staff and it was closed.

Starving, I followed Gomez around while he kept hitting his favorite rides and eventually we came to the biggest slide in the park, the Rapids. When we got to the top of the rise, the guy working it was barely paying any attention to us and kept just waving at us to go without any timing intervals. I wanted to say something, but that might ruin Gomez's day and I wouldn't want to do anything that might end our time together. Instead, I got on the ride and was quickly blasted down the various tubes leading to the pool below. Disoriented by the speed of ride, I found myself unexpectedly turned around facing the entrance to the slide and before I could react, I saw Gomez heading towards me as I breached for air.

The impact my son had pushed me back underwater and I was suddenly choking on something large in my throat. While I tried to get my bearings, I felt something jerk in my mouth and I instinctively swallowed whatever it was. My maw was suddenly filled with some kind of meat and it tasted like salty sweat, which made it all the better when I kept gulping whatever it was as I got to the surface of the water. Once I could see, I was shocked to find a pair of kicking legs hanging out of my mouth and that they had on the same swim trunks as Gomez. I was eating my son and he was really hitting the spot!

Before anyone could show up, I grabbed the sides of his calves and started pushing him down my gullet. I attempted to act like I was pulling him out, putting on a show while I drooled at how amazing it felt to have Gomez in my stomach. He started to come to life once I had just his feet outside my lips, freaking out about where he was and struggling against my stomach muscles. I tipped my head back, gulped down his feet and proceeded to smack my belly hard to accommodate the new member inside. I couldn't admit how turned on I was at having my boy trapped inside me after I purposely devoured him, but he's mine now and I'm never letting him out!

Drown in it babe. It’s ok, all the convulsions and the shaking are normal. I’m keeping you right on the edge of passing out. Little breaths just to keep you with me. You know why we have to do it this way right? Every man has a distinct scent only his balls produce. That’s his personal musk. And right now I’m doing two things, I’m getting you fully dependent on my musk, while wiping your mind of any other man’s scent. Open you mouth let them slide into your mouth. So big and full for you, they don’t quite fit do they? That’s okay it’s better this way wouldn’t want you sneaking breaths… I’m sure you think this is only about sexual pleasure for me but it’s not. It’s about our deeper connection. You need to understand that my musk is your safe place. What you live for. I know it’s intense but after a few more hours of nothing but the smell and taste of my sweaty balls you’ll be fully imprinted on me. The thought of another man’s scent will make you sick. Mouth closed now. I want to smother you again. Just until your eyes start to close then you can take a little breath. This is what it takes my love. To prove to me you’re sorry you ever let another man touch you. To show me your true devotion. Let your body go. Let your mind go. Get lost down there. Drown for me.

my boyfriend (3") and I (6') are looking for guy to have sexploration, if he's big we can make a sandwich with my tiny boyfriend, and if he's small, I would love to see them play in my hairy abs

Just finishing up some yard work, wearing my new speedo I got the other day. Sweating in it quite a bit. Why don’t you go get me a cold beer?

…Look, son, I told you, I don’t care if he’s your buddy. I let him into my house, and caught him in my room, sniffing my underwear, which was weird and disrespectful of him. So I used my warlock magic to turn him into these briefs! Don’t act like he doesn’t want this. That freak is probably having the time of his life. He feels pretty good on me! But don’t worry, I’ll change him back eventually, I’m just gonna wear him every day for the rest of this week until he learns his lesson. By then, he’ll probably smell like your daddy’s ballsack for the rest of his life. I bet he’ll love that! Now how about that beer?

Mmmmm, what a good lunch that new kid made.

*BRRRPPPP*

Had a little bit of sweetness to him. He went down my throat nice and smooth, and barely even put up much of a fight. And I mean, come on… A brand new, young and naive, wet-behind-the-ears, twinkish 22 year old, out here on his own trying to get paid under the table for a quick job, no immediate family looking for him? Now how was I supposed to resist voring that poor dude? He was meant to be my food, if you ask me.

*Frrrrrtt*

Oof, I can feel him still shuffling around in there, even though he’s quickly digesting into sludge in my big gut. By the end of my lunch break, I’ll absorb all I need from him, nice chunk of protein for my big guns here, and fat on the belly, then I’ll shit the rest of him out in the port-o-potty at the road site. Sucks to be him, but a pred’s gotta eat!

This feels….different. Good different. Usually when I stuff my belly it feels hard, taut, like the muscles just can’t stretch any more. Like I’m gonna pop.

When my regular feeder asked if he could join my belly I said yes but was kind of confused. I thought it’d feel like any regular stuffing, so i just wasn’t interested in vore. But the moment he slipped past my lips I knew I was wrong. Instead of hard and tight, my belly felt like a water balloon- strong, supple, flexible and elastic.

I could feel the walls of my stomach wrapped around him, giving way to his tossing and squirming but never giving him any real room. I was the fullest I’d ever been but felt at the same time that I could eat my whole weight again. Waves of pleasure rippled across my skin when he started jerking off inside me.

Sitting there with a whole boy in my belly I had realized two things:

1) This was the best my gut had ever felt and if I wanted to feel that again I would have to swallow someone, and

2) there was absolutely nothing I nor anyone else could do to get my gut to give up this meal

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I was busy in my room trying to get my paper finished off when I heard my roommate Jared come in. He and I don’t really get along, we tend to keep out of each other’s business. But he broke that understanding when he come barring into my room.

Before I even got a chance to say anything he locked my door. He turns to me and then rips a long wet fart out. Ppppprrrrrrrfffffttttttttttt “damn dude I’ve been hold that stinker in all day.” Pppppprrrrffffttt “I’m so gassy lately. Hey I know you’re busy with your work but I’m just so horny would you mind a quick pound?”

The one issue with Jared was he would come home from the gym covered in sweat and all backed up. But he was also so gassy and you can hear him ripping farts through the apartment. I don’t know if it was something he ate or all the protein shakes but man his ass could really clear a room. But his ass was something very hard to turn down. Looking at my paper I should have said no I had so much to finish up but Jared with his thick ass I was a little fogged up in my thinking. “Fine but it has to be quick I need to finish my paper for class tomorrow.” Jared threw his clothes off and jumped onto my bed. Landing with another wet long fart. Pppprrrfffffffttttttttttt.

Jared as annoying as he can be was pretty hot. His ass was a thick cake and I loved watching it bounce as i slammed my member in his hungry hole. He was a very dom bottom he knew how to work his ass. And well I didn’t last long before I blasted my load deep in him. He popped off my hard member and again still blasting another fart.

I was still in my post nut mindset and didn’t even noticing Jared ripping nasty fart after nasty fart. I didn’t even hear him asking me before I looked up and saw his ass looming over my face. I didn’t put up much of a fight when he sat down. My face was engulfed by his thick fat ass. I was pulled in deep. I could hear Jared moaning as my head was pulled into his ass. I was so distracted by his musky ass I didn’t fight back. I desperately grabbed for my dick. Jared hadn’t wasted his time he made quick work of me. I was dragged along till he got to my dick where I blasted another load into his hole which he was waiting for.

With my load coating his insides he finished me off. I was finally sealed away in his hungry hole and I felt Jared start jerking himself off and well I couldn’t blame him. He was telling me something but I couldn’t hear him I was surrounded by his fat ass and I couldn’t be happier as I drifted off.

Bens Bossy Belly

"You knew the deal. If Ben could down 10 beers in 10 minutes, he would have one request from you that you couldn't deny. Unfortunately for you, his signature belly got enhanced with all the beer in it. 'Lay down face up slut' he demands. You had never heard him speaking this before but put it down to having so much beer in such little time. The moment your head hits the cushion, you see Ben's Beer Belly come crashing down. You scream at the sight and try to get up. Unfortunately, his belly falls on you, forcing your head back down. What was worse was due to your screaming, your mouth was lodged open, and his ripe belly button landed on the tip of your tongue. 'Lick it or I belly flop'. With not much choice, you wiggle your tongue in his sweaty belly button, gagging at the taste. He kept his promise of not belly flopping, but it didn't matter. The weight of his massive belly crushed your face and moulded around it, meaning oxygen was none existent to you. After a few minutes of pushing and struggling, your body goes limp as you pass out under your best friends belly. You wake up the next morning to him making breakfast as all you could taste was his belly button funk. 'I had a dream last night that I crushed you under my belly. Imagine if it actually happened' Ben chuckled as he was clearly too drunk last night to remember the events. You laugh as you nod your head, trying to hide your boner and the cum stains on your shorts.

Dom diaries - Hairy Harry

"Yeah you better take your cock out right now and start stroking. This hard-working ass deserves no less. As for your session last night? You were a real trooper. Sure, you could've been more cooperative at the beginning and spared the bother of restraining you with my bondage rope. Nevertheless, you came around. 10 minutes of point blank face farts was all it took to end your resistance. From then, you dove tongue first into this hairy hole. You licked and licked between my cheeks as if you were carving this hairy crack with your tongue. Unfortunately, all good things come to an end. But you didn't mind. The moment I told you there were 5 minutes left of our session, you hovered your nose between my cheeks, smothering yourself on my ass hair alone. I wasn't for stopping you either. The feeling of your breathing getting shallower as you git high on my funky ass hair scent made me cum so hard. If only you didn't resist at the beginning, I wouldn't have stopped you busting. Session 2 will be next week at the same time. Let's see if you are worthy of busting a load as you huff on my ass hair. XOXO Harry."