By Appointment Only: The Next Morning
By: MukCub

Dirk woke up with a familiar feeling. He rubbed his belly as he felt the pressure in his bowels telling him that he would soon have to get up and go to the bathroom. Dirk smiled as he pushed his belly fat around. His belly had been busy through the night. Definitely was a big meal he had digested he thought to himself. His body grumbled again as he felt the pressure building. Slowly he worked himself up and with some effort got himself standing. His huge belly proceeding before him as he entered the bathroom and sat down on the toilet.

He moaned happily as his body started to release. He was never a big fan of this part of the meal. His body did do a great job of digesting and breaking down his meals but there was always waste and was a little embarrassing, especially if he clogs the toilet. With a grunt he stopped and flushed the toilet and then when the water stopped he let loose again.

He knew some guys where this was their favorite part of the meal. They loved the idea that what they ate the night before was nothing but shit in the morning. Dirk rubbed his belly and then grunted again and flushed the toilet.

He remembered in particular one guy, a fairly lanky, dirty redneck guy with small beer gut. His size fooled a lot of men. Not only was he strong but he could pack away a room if he wanted. He always loved going out to the outhouse and adding to his other previous victims.

Dirk pushed in on his bellyfat as he remembered. Course he didn't fool me, and wonder if those other guys enjoyed it as much when there were the ones who were shit. Dirk flushed the toilet one more time, then wiping his ass he flushed and smiled. At least I didn't clog the toilet or overflow.

Dirk went back into the room and laid down on the bed playing with his belly. It had been a great night. All of his appointments had shown up and in the end they all are nothing more than fat in his belly and ass. Dirk closed his eyes as he started to drift back to sleep.

Just as his started to drift off, a loud knock at the door pulled him back to reality. Blinking and sitting up, his mind raced trying to think who would be knocking so early in the morning. Grabbing a robe and pulling it around himself he answered the door. Dirk felt his heart stop. His eyes immediately went to the uniform and badge and he felt a cold sweat break. "May I come in?" the police officer asked Dirk.

Dirk took a step back and let the officer in while he worked on calming himself down. There was no evidence to be found. Part of Dirk even chastized himself as he told himself that there was never anything to truly worry about and that if he had to the officer would easily fit in his belly also. With that thought Dirk's belly rumbled and he couldn't help but look over the officer again, this time with a look a hunger.

The officer walked into the motel room and looked around a bit. He was a muscular guy with his pecs pushing out his shirt. At the top of his shirt tufts of hair pushed out, refusing to be held under the uniform. He also had a rugged face and cropped haircut with a perfect handlebar mustache. Dirk also noticed that he could easily smell this guy's musk and either he wasn't wearing deodorant or he is toward the end of his shift and it was wearing off.

The officer smiled at Dirk, "just have a couple questions for you Sir and sorry to intrude. You see, there is a semi down in the parking lot and the trucker did a lousy job of parking, has some cars blocked in. We came to check it out and the guy at the front desk said that he asked for you and got your room number. So just curious, was a trucker by the name of Bruce Jones up here last night?"

Dirk smiled through his frustration, that stupid ass probably figured he was going to have a quick one and continue on so he didn't bother to park properly, "Yeah officer, he was up here but I haven't seem him for awhile."

The officer looked at Dirk intensely and then looked around the room some more. "Have any idea where he went to?"

Dirk's belly rumbled as he thought, yeah, and I'm going to show you here in a couple minutes, "no officer, last I remember was the two of us in bed, after that he was gone."

The officer sighed, "don't suppose he happened to leave his keys. Need to get that rig out of the way."

Dirk lied, "not sure officer, you are welcome to look" Dirk knew exactly where the keys were though he had originally planned to just eat them along with the rest of the evidence from the night before.

Dirk moved around the room pretending to help the officer look for the keys. As the officer went into the bathroom, Dirk followed. Standing in the doorway, there was no way for the officer to get out without pushing Dirk out.

Dirk's mouth was water as he look at the officer. He knew this wasn't a good idea and that once he was done he would definitely need to find and eat the partner also. Hopefully the partner isn't a woman he thought to himself. The officer turned around to leave the bathroom. "Oh, excuse me. Don't think the keys are in here."

Dirk smiled at the officer, "I have been thinking, I think I know where the Bruce went to, let me show you."

With that Dirk grabbed the officer and pulled him up against his fat gut. Dirk could feel the officer reaching for his belt. Dirk reached down and with a rip, shoved the belt and pants down to the officers knees. The officer struggled, trying to reach down to his weapons but Dirk held him tight, pushing him up to the wall and trapping him with his huge gut. Dirk could definitely tell this guy was strong and would need to wear him down a bit. With that Dirk rammed his belly into the wall, crushing the officer between him and the wall. The officer let out a groan as he tried to fight back. Dirk rammed again, this time he swore he heard a crack and the officer yelped in pain. He could feel the fight starting to drain. Another good ram and he knew it was time. The officer was still struggling but Dirk didn't care, he wanted him in his belly. Meeting the officer face to face, he kissed him on the lips. The officer's eyes were open with a mix of surprise and disgust. Dirk looked deep into the officer's eyes and watched as the look changed from disgust to fear. Dirk slowly stretched his jaw, enveloping the officer's nose and chin in his mouth. Dirk continued to slide his mouth up around the officer's face and soon was sliding down the other side, the officer's head completely in his mouth.

The officer panicked and was pushing against Dirk's belly and chest but his hands just sank in, not giving him much leverage. The smell of Dirk's mouth was intense, a mix of morning breath and dirty lockerroom. As he tried again to brace his hands against the guy's chest and once again slipping he decided to try to push against the guy's mouth.

Dirk grinned as the officer put his hands against his mouth and tried to push his head out using his jaw as leverage. Pushing hard with his gut, pinning the officer, he reached up and pushed on the officer's hands. The slick saliva caused the hands to slide right into his mouth. Dirk couldn't help but smile thinking how stupid of a move was that.

The officer screamed as he felt his hands and arms slide past his face and into the throat. He knew he just made a crutial error. His mind reeled as he tried to grasp the reality of what was happening. Suddenly he felt a pulse of movement as the throat pulled his muscular arms and head back pulling his big chest into the guy's mouth.

Dirk ran his tongue along the shirted chest of the officer and slide in tongue into the pits. Even with the shirt on Dirk could taste the rank sweat of the guy's underarms. Dirk's mouth watered with the flavor and he swallowed pulling the officer deeper into his throat, his chest sliding into his throat and his muscular abs resting in his mouth. The officer was still trying to kick with his legs. Dirk loved the struggle he was putting up. Course, Dirk always loved the way they struggled, but no man has ever escaped once he decided that he was food.

The officer struggled and kicked his legs around hoping that he could do something, anything to stop what was happening. He couldn't believe that he was being swallowed whole by a fat man. How was it even possible, people can't swallow people! Tears were streaming out of his eyes as he fought for his life. The officer felt as another swallow pulled his waist and ass into Dirk's mouth.

Dirk smiled as he sucked on the officer's jock. He loved when they wore jockstraps or thongs rather than boxer or briefs. Dirk relished in the flavors of the officer's sweaty ass and the jock, which judging from the taste had not been washed for some time. With all the kicking the officer was doing, he had kicked off his pants leaving the hairy legs exposed. This man was so delicious, Dirk was sort of sad that he was reaching the end. Though the legs were one of his favorite parts.

Turning away from the wall and looking at himself in the mirror, he admired the well built, hairy legs and this belly that was starting to accept it's meal. With a loud slurp he watched as he sucked the officer's legs into his mouth with just the boots sticking out between his lips. Dirk was rubbing his huge belly as he felt the cop entering it and starting to fill it out. He wanted to savor this moment, but a sudden bang on the door caused him to swallow, the boots disappearing into his mouth and down his throat, but not before the cause of the loud noise saw.

Standing at the entrance of the room was another officer, though this one was quite the contrast to his partner. This guy was about as big as Dirk, his big belly barely being contained in the uniform. Dirk knew there was no way he would be able to cross the distance before he was shot or hit with pepper spray. In his mind all he could think was fuck, I'm screwed this time.

The other cop looked at Dirk's belly and could see the movement of his partner through the open part of the robe. The officer's face turned to rage as he charged into the room.

Dirk was shocked. First this huge cop was barrelling toward him, but secondly the guy didn't reach for his gun or anything. Dirk braced himself. This guy was big but he had eaten guys bigger than himself before and he was just going to have to try and make room.

The two bellies collided together as the officer rammed Dirk hard, reaching for him. Dirk slid back a bit but stayed standing. He heard a grunt from his belly but was surprised that he also heard a grunt or a moan that seemed to come from the other officer's belly.

"You fucker, you ate my partner!" the cop ranted, "He was fucking mine. Spit him back up and I may let you live."

Dirk's eyes widened with that realization. Two swallowers were now fighting for dominance and only one was going to survive and they both knew it. The other officer was furious and was attacking like a madman. Dirk needed to somehow use this to his advantage or else he would lose.

The officer leaned in reaching wildly for Dirk. Dirk saw the opportunity and ducking down he rammed his should into the officers gut. He heard a sick crunch and a loud scream from the officer's belly. He also heard the officer's panicked yelp as he fell backwards and with a loud thud hit the ground. Dirk took full advantage of the situation and before the officer could recover, Dirk was on top of the cop and sitting back, he planted his big ass on the cop's face, trapping it between his ass cheeks.

The officer struggled underneath him trying to get the fat man off of his face but Dirk relaxed and rested his entire weight on the guy's head. He could feel the cop sucking on his fat ass, trying to get air but instead sucking in nothing but skin and fat. Dirk had done this a couple times, smothering the guy unconscious on sitting on his face. He knew the ride was coming. The moment when the body took over for the mind and instincts would fight trying to remove his weight so it could get air into the oxygen starved lungs.

The officer flailed under Dirk's fat ass, pushing, pulling, twisting, trying anything and everything to move so that even a bit of air could be taken in to releave the burning lungs. Soon the officer was laying still. Getting up, Dirk smiled as he saw the body instinctively suck in air. Throwing off his robe, he got down on the cop and rolled him over. Pulling down the cops pants, he revealed the cop's own big stinking ass. Dirk was so hard he couldn't handle it. With one thrust he sunk his dick deep into the officer's ass. Dirk moaned at the feeling of the warmth and stink of the officer ass.

Dirk pinned the officer's arms behind his back as he started to rape the unconscious officers rank ass. Dirk could believe how fucking HOT this officer's ass was. It was sucking his cock in nice and deep as he rammed it. As he started to fuck the officer hard, even his balls started to slip in and out of the officer's ass. Sweat dripped down Dirk's brow as he rammed harder and harder in the officer's ass. The officer in his own belly was still weakly struggling adding to the sensation. Dirk could feel the fire in his loins as his hot cum started to flow into the officer's ass.

Dirk leaned forward resting his belly against the officer's back. He could feel the officer sturring and knew that he would have to finish this up. Dirk crawled backwards and grabbed the officers booted feet. Stretching his mouth he easily slide them in and pushed them all the way to the back of his throat. Relaxing and a deep gulp, the boots easily started to slide down his throat as Dirk worked his way up the officers legs.

The officer moaned and started to try to roll over. Dirk knew that he didn't have much time. With another gulp he slide the officer's fat ass and crotch into his mouth. The hardest part was coming as his mouth reached to bottom of the cop's belly. Pushing in on the belly and stretching his mouth as wide as he could, he started to cram the officers huge gut into his mouth.

Dirk was dripping with sweat as he continued to push and shove the other officer down his throat. He needed to finish this up. The officer looked around groggily and started to realize his situations. Dirk swallowed hard as he got the chest of the officer into his throat and slowly the head slid into his mouth. Closing his mouth, he gulped hard sending the other cop into his belly as well. Sitting up, Dirk moaned at the fullness he was feeling. He rubbed his fat belly and smiled.

Looking at the clock, Dirk realized it was time to get moving before anyone else came to check in on the trucker or the missing cops. He went over to where he hid the remains of his meals from the night before and swallowing everything but Bruce's keys and the money they had with them, Dirk grabbed his things and walked out.

Dirk occasionally rubbed his belly as he walked to the office. Dropping the key into the lock box he went over to Bruce's truck. Turning the keys, the engine roared and Dirk backed the truck up and headed out onto the road, in his mind what a nice breakfast, but wonder what is for dinner

The End