Cute chubby guy Nick Kratka preparing to cook fish!
“How do I eat so much? It’s this big belly. It’s so big, I can fit loads of food in there, it’s awesome.”
Two best bros playing with each other’s gut. When they bulk, every night they have a challenge to see who can get the biggest bloat. Winner gets to top.
“Love to impress my boyfriend with how much I can fit in the tank”
When my boyfriend returned home from the gym, I was surprised to see the hot stranger that he’d invited to follow him to our home. Apparently the guy had enticed him into buying some pills that can be used to “have a fun time”, whatever that meant. It sounded like a shady deal, but I couldn’t really blame him for talking to this guy. If I saw this guy’s tall, chunky, sweaty body I’d probably agree to anything he said too, especially when he was also offering to join in with said fun.
The three of us all got naked and went to the bedroom, where my partner was the first to pop one of these mystery pills. I watched in amazement as his body began to shrink until he was less than a foot tall, easy enough to pick up with just one hand. Once my surprise at the sight of my boyfriend’s tiny form wore off, the next thing that caught my attention was the rock hard 10-inch monster standing full mast from our new friend’s crotch.
As he tried to hold his shaft still as it throbbed with excitement, the man commanded me to stuff my shrunken partner inside it. Despite being able to feel my partner squirm in protest within my grip, I was so entranced by his dominance that I immediately kneeled before him. I took hold of his member with my other hand and pushed my boyfriend’s legs into his slit, attentively watching as a little precum dribbled out past the tiny man’s waist.
Suddenly, my partner was snatched from my hands as his cock forcefully sucked him inside, even more of the gooey liquid spilling out onto my hands. I watched the squirming bulge travel down his shaft and fill his balls, making them swell and hang heavily as they bounced around with my partner’s struggles. With a gentle moan, the tall stranger slipped his thumb into my mouth and grabbed my lower jaw, tilting my head up to stare into his eyes while simultaneously prising my mouth open.
“Now you’re in for a special treat. You get to see how your boyfriend tastes as one of my loads.” Before I could say anything, he shoved his cock inside my mouth and pushed it deep into my throat. He fucked my face through muffled moans, the squirming in his huge balls slowly getting weaker as my partner was melted down within. Eventually he came pouring over my tongue, as I was forced to drink the thick, sticky substance that my former lover had become.
When my horny trance had finally ended, I did start to feel guilty for consuming my own boyfriend. But I didn’t have long to dwell on that thought, as a strange feeling started to pulse through my entire body. Everything around me seemed to be getting larger, and I quickly realised that I was shrinking just as my partner had moments ago. The giant towering above me picked me off the ground and grinned maliciously as he held me next to his still erect cock.
“Looks like enough of that shrinking drug was still in your boyfriend’s system that swallowing him affected you too. I guess there’s only one thing to do with you now…” As my feet slipped into the tight grip of his hungry shaft, I could only think about how karma came back to get me, soon to face the same cruel fate as the man I’d willingly sacrificed to this predator.
I considered myself lucky to meet up with a man with such a godly physique. His muscular arms, thighs and pecs all perfectly framed his defined abs, and I desperately wish he’d let me worship him more. But almost immediately after he arrived, he’d flipped me and bent my much scrawnier body over the bed before pounding me in the ass.
I guess a weakling like me wasn’t worth much more to him than a place to dump one of his loads. Not that I was complaining after getting to take the full length of his 8-inch cock, happy just to be chosen as his toy for the evening. Yet to my surprise, he offered to see me again with the intention of becoming his new gym buddy. At least, that’s what I gathered from him saying I would “help support his body’s growth”.
The following morning, I was lying back with my legs in the air, getting my ass filled by his monster cock for a second time. The pressure against my prostate felt so amazing that I barely noticed the moment he slipped my feet into his mouth. I was unaware of what was happening until I felt him grab my waist and drag me closer, having already devoured most of my legs and eager to keep swallowing the rest of me.
I was thrown into the air vertically as the powerful man knocked his head back and straightened his neck. Loosening his lips’ tight grasp on my waist, he let gravity assist him in guiding the rest of me into his stomach, teasing his erect nipples during the few seconds of intense, ravenous gulping needed to finish eating me. With my entire body tightly packed behind them, his chiseled abs were now swollen and round, though that wouldn’t be for long.
I struggled pathetically as his stomach compacted me and broke me down into fuel for his workout, which is what he truly meant by “helping him grow”. After gradually accepting my fate and letting his gut absorb me, I enjoyed the thought that at least I would be growing along with him, forever a part of his bulging muscles.
I was starting to feel the effects of the beers I’d downed at this party, but my friend Jordan was in a far worse state after challenging himself to drink twice as much. He had completely lost his wits, barely able to stand without having an arm slung over my shoulder for support. A difficult task for me, given that his tall stocky build added way too much weight for me to handle without a lot of effort.
Jordan tried to talk to me occasionally, but his words were so slurred that all he achieved each time was blasting his hot, boozy breath against my ear. Which was even stronger when he belched directly into face after guzzling down the last of his beer, staring longingly into my eyes afterwards in a way I’d never seen before.
Suddenly, Jordan grabbed my head with both hands and started passionately making out with me. I was overwhelmed at first as his thick tongue thoroughly explored my mouth, but allowed myself to get lost in the moment due to my inebriation. I gave his belly a playful squeeze while we kissed; although it wasn’t massive, he definitely had the makings of a decent gut if he ate more. Little did I know, he was about to indulge in a big meal very soon.
When I tried to pull away after having enough fun, Jordan kept me pinned against him and continued to enjoy himself. As his tongue slipped out of my mouth, he dragged it slowly up my face and licked me all over, moaning at my taste as he inserted my head into his gaping maw. With a heavy gulp, it was trapped inside his throat as I began my journey into my friend’s hungry stomach, wondering whether he even knew what he was doing.
Jordan’s gullet was slick and dripping with excess beer, squelching loudly with every gulp as he swallowed the rest of my body. As I travelled deeper inside him, the warmth and stench of booze grew more and more intense. By the time I had been fully devoured, it was like sitting in a hot tub full of beer, but with absolutely no room to move. Exhausted from eating me, he passed out on a nearby sofa and paid no attention to all the squirming and sloshing going on inside his gut.
When he woke up the next morning, Jordan’s head was pounding. He could barely remember anything that happened the previous night, and one thing in particular confused him. He slowly pulled his shirt up to reveal a much rounder, fatter belly than he remembered having yesterday, a result of unknowingly feasting on his friend.
“Wait… there’s still more pizza coming for you”
When your best bro is on an eating rampage, ravenous, uncontrolable. All you can do is try to make sure he has enough food and be there to cater to his gut when he inevitably maxes out. However long it takes to reach that point.
He’s so cocky. Loves to show off his abs. Loves showing off his “trophy bloat” after out-eating everyone even more.
My roommate at uni was a culinary student, so he was always experimenting with new flavours in our kitchen. He’d tested many different ingredients already, and for the past week he had been completely stumped as to what he could try next. At least, that was until one weekend that I spent sleeping off a hangover, and stumbled into the kitchen in just my underwear looking for a snack.
He eyed me up and down, and after noticing that the sight of my mostly naked body was making him drool, suddenly had a crazy idea. He ran straight over to me and took hold of my wrists, shoving my hands into his mouth and sucking on them for a few seconds. The feeling of his wet tongue running through my fingers was strange, and I wasn’t sure how I felt about how pleased he looked at their taste. I snatched my hands back in disgust, but he managed to grab them again before I could get away from him.
“Hmm, I’ve never thought about it before, but maybe a cute guy like you would make a tasty dish. I’d better sample the rest of you though, just to make sure…” This time when my hands entered his mouth, he immediately gulped them down his throat to get a more secure grip and prevent me from escaping. Holding onto my waist, he ran forwards and slammed me against the wall to disorient me, allowing him to more easily pick me off the ground and start swallowing me deeper.
He made sure to savour every inch of my skin as he consumed me, his slurping and moaning getting even louder as my head entered his gullet. My arms had already broken through to his stomach, the sensations warning me about how warm and slimy his insides were going to be. I tried to pound against his stomach walls to make him stop, but as more of my body was swallowed and deposited inside him, it eventually became too cramped to move once my entire upper body was packed away.
After slipping off my pants, he spent a good while enjoying the salty sauce that leaked from my crotch. The way he teased my cock and balls with his tongue, I knew he was hoping to experience the taste of a full load, but I refused to give him the satisfaction and did my best to resist having an orgasm. Fortunately, he grew impatient and wanted to taste the rest of me, slowly gulping down my legs and feet to finish off his meal.
“Wow, so much flavour on offer! I’ll have to start working guys into my diet regularly from now on.” He seemed pretty pleased with his experiment, but I was already sick of being inside his tight, sweltering tank and asked to be let out right away. His response was to slap his bloated belly and jiggle it around, letting out a deep belch to relieve some of the pressure in his gut that all my squirming had caused. “Sorry, I consider anything that makes its way into my stomach as food, which includes you. Thanks for the *urp* meal.”
and Coach loves rubbing that belly and more
“Uh coach, it’s really heavy. I think I got carried away and had a bit too much.”
“Son, there’s no eating too much. If it fits in your belly then there’s a reason.”
“Sir, you know that thing you did last time with my belly? You think you could do it again?”
“Come to my office after practice, son. See how that big belly’s holding up.”
chubbygaysanctuary
The bulk and the belly are outgrowing everything.
Overeating has become so extreme among jocks that most coaches have given up trying to rein in their appetites. Instead, they focus on teaching them how to turn that huge intake into strength and muscle gains, and how to handle an overloaded belly.
