Zak's Story
By: MukCub

Zak arrived at the address he had written down. Looking around, the streets were for the most part empty. Not surprising considering he was in the warehouse district where the meat lockers used to be. Fitting place for this event Zak thought to himself. All this meat that is going to be auctioned, not to mention the masters that are there bidding. Zak had heard of this underground auction in one of his groups and intrigued sent an email for the directions. Thankfully he was able to get the time off and got a fairly decent rate on the airfare. He grinned to himself as he went to the old door and opened it. The entry was dark and there was a dank and musty odor, though not of time, more of man sweat. He walked over to the registration desk where a huge guy sat wearing nothing but a leather cap, harness, jockstrap and some gigantic boots. Zak thought to himself, this guy has to live in a gym. Don’t see many his size. The guy looked at Zak and grinned. “Invitation” he grunted. Zak reached into his pocket and pulled out the invitation that was sent to him. The guy took it and looked it over then started to laugh. Zak raised an eyebrow at this. The huge man stood up, standing a good foot taller than Zak. “Says here you are a master, boy. Now that can’t be right can it.” Zak looked at the guy and smiled to himself, considering he has easily taken care of four guys his size in one evening. Zak just looked up at the guy, “yep”. The guy put his hands one Zak’s shoulders, “hmmm look more like a bottom to me and I think I should put you in your proper place boy.” Zak smiled back. “Just try it.” The huge guy got pissed with that and grabbed Zak and easily picked him up. Throwing Zak, none to gently, down on the desk the guy pulled Zak’s pants off exposing his muscular ass. The guy grinned “Boy, you have a nice little ass there. Hope you’re ready for my big fist.” With that the guy shove his hand right up Zak’s ass. Zak moaned as his fist slide easily up into him. “Seem pretty open to me Boy, don’t know any top that is this loose.” Zak just grinned and unnoticed by the huge gymrat, Zak flexed. “Whoa! What the fuck!” The huge guy’s arm was going deeper into Zak’s ass. “Fuck man, never seen a guy this loose before.” The guy tried to balance himself by putting his other hand on Zak’s ass but as he did that he realized that there was some sort of lube around this guy’s ass and his other hand slipped in as well. Zak moaned with delight as he felt the other hand slide up into him. He so wanted to relax and enjoy pulling this guy in but being right at the registration desk he knew he needed to finish this quick. The guy was cursing and trying with all his might to pull his arms out. His face was a dark red and dripping with sweat but Zak’s ass just kept pulling his arms deeper and deeper, forcing the guy’s head between his massive biceps. Zak groaned as the biceps and head slide into his sphincter and was enveloped followed by the wide shoulders. With a grunt of relief and the widest part past Zak worked the guy further up his ass. The guy struggled but with his arms trapped ahead of him and his legs keeping him standing there wasn’t much he could do but squirm. It was also getting hard to breathe as the foul air filled his lungs contained more methane than oxygen. Zak grunted and with a few hard pulls soon had just the guy’s booted feet outside his ass. Just then he heard a knock. Zak’s eyes flew open and looked to the door as he noticed it opening. Quickly he rolled off the desk to the other side and composing himself, he sat down on the chair, forcing the rest of the guy up his ass and his sphincter trapping him in. A hairy leather man came in the door with two younger guys on leashes. Zak looked at all three and grinned. “Invitations”

Zak smiled at his fortune as he sat at the registration desk and continued to check peoples invitations and get their information. While sitting at the desk he had found a roster of all the people attending the event. While checking the people in he would occasionally stroke his belly as he felt the weak attempts to escape coming from inside him. He grinned thinking of all the men who tried to escape, and as of yet, no one has ever come out once he has a hold of them. Zak was pretty impressed with the mix of people he saw. He saw some more musclemen, some lean twinks, a few big hairy guys, over all a great mix of men. He found himself rubbing his belly again as he thought of all of the people he had seen. A loud voice shook him back to his senses. “Where is Hugo? Man, I told him to watch the front.” Zak looked over and recognized the guy. He had chatted with him a couple times before the event and this was the guy who coordinated the whole thing. A big musclebear, how he had managed to squeeze his huge trunks for legs into the leather was beyond Zak, but he definitely did look good in it. “Zak,” the musclebear looked at Zak questioningly, “what are you doing there and why are you covering for Hugo. You’re suppose to be a guest not working.” Zak smiled, “Don’t worry about it Ted, Hugo was kind of busy and asked me to watch the front. I don’t mind.” Ted smiled “Thanks man, I appreciate it. We don’t have a lot of volunteers so really need everyone covering their jobs. If you could at 9:00, lock the doors. At that point no one comes in or out til the event is over. Speaking of which when I see Hugo he is going to be strapped to the web.” Zak watched as Ted went back toward the crowds. Zak continued to work the front desk and was quite happy to see everyone on the roster had arrived and that in fifteen minutes he could lock the door and have some real fun. The fifteen minutes seemed to drag on forever as Zak could hear the sounds of music, whips, chains, screams, moaning and various other sounds. Finally it was 9:00 and Zak pulled the key out of the desk and went over and locked the deadbolt and then the door. The party was about to begin. He started down the hall and before he got to far a college kid tapped him on the shoulders. He was wearing a leash and collar like all the slaves. “May I suck your cock Sir” they college kid asked politely. “Come on,” as Zak lead the kid to a secluded corner and trapping the boy between the corner and himself, he pushed him down to his knees. “Trying to earn the most money, slave?” Zak stated looking down at the guy who was licking his cock. “Yes Sir.” Zak grinned, “well boy, if you service me well I’ll give you a good hundred.” The sounds of that made the slave dive right down on Zak’s cock. Zak leaned into the guy, trapping him in the corner. The slave sucked and worked Zak’s balls good. Zak was almost a little sad at what he was going to do next. The boy eased back and was just about to go down on Zak’s cock again when to his surprise his head slide into the guy’s piss slit. Zak leaned further into the corner as his cock head stretched to take the boy’s shoulders in. The boy pushed against the mouth of the cock, trying desperately to get out but as he did this his hands slid in as well. Zak moaned and he thrust his cock, each thrust pulling the boy deeper into him. Soon the boy’s chest was completely inside as Zak continue to lean forward and thrust. Soon, his cock was lifting the boy up off his knees as his own ass and cock disappeared. Reaching down, Zak fed the rest of the boy into his dick, shoving the legs and feet in, Zak’s balls grown larger as the boy finds himself trapped in them. With one last slurp of his cock the boy is gone, struggling in Zak’s huge balls. Turning around Zak looks down and can’t help but curse himself a bit for having done that, his balls now unhumanly large. Looking around Zak, made his way cautiously. As he entered a hallway he noticed small rooms where guys were playing. After passing a couple doors he saw exactly what he needed. He entered the room where a huge chub was playing with a small twink. The guy was wearing sweatpants. Perfect Zak thought to himself as he watched around the corner. Then he saw his opportunity, the huge chub sat on the twink’s face, making him rim his big ass. Zak entered the room quietly and worked his way around. He looked at the situation and tried to figured the best way to do this without catching their attention. As the chub straddle the bench the twink was laying on, Zak had an idea of how to do this but he would have to be quick about it. Climbing up on the bench as well, he turned around so his back was to the chub. Carefully inching back he moved himself into position. The chub kept moaning as his slave took care of his ass, unaware of the danger they were in. Zak spread his asscheeks and fell back onto the chub. His hole opened and stretched to accept the chub as gravity assisted with the speed. By the time the guy realized what was happening, Zak’s ass was stretching to take the guy’s big ball belly. His falling slowed considerably here as his ass stretched to take in this gigantic gut. With a few grunts Zak opened up and slowly his ass made it around the huge beachball. Zak soon found the guy’s ass up his and the twink he who was rimming him was now trapped under Zak as he watched the guy’s legs start to disappear. Sadly for the twink, that was the last thing he saw as Zak’s ass took in his head as well. Zak was now sitting on the bench with a pair of legs sticking out one way and a body laying the other way. With some loud grunts Zak pulled causing the lengths on both sides to shorten as they got drug into his ass. Soon the chub was completely in him and it was only moments later that the twink had joined him. Zak looked down at his belly now, one that rivaled who he just took. He felt as now three men in his belly struggled to escape and the one in his balls would occasionally wiggle around. Walking over to the chub’s clothes, he took the sweat pants and put them on. He looked at the t-shirt and with a grin put it on. The clothes right now fit him perfectly but that would be changing soon.

Zak rubbed his large belly as he felt the three guys struggling inside him. How he loved that feeling and couldn’t wait to feel more struggling inside of him. Zak continued to wander the halls, watching different scenes unfolding. The building was a nice size but luckily not to big to where one could get lost. Looking into one room he recognized the two guys, though one looked different. Zak watched around the corner and examined the guy. He was some stinking white trash type. He was wearing dirty jeans and a wife beater that came no where close to covering his beer gut. The guy had stubbly facial hair and a mullet, Zak couldn’t help but think that he had come right out of a trailer trash magazine. The other guy was Ted. Zak was surprised that Ted was into this type of guy but he was laying back, letting the guy suck on his feet. Zak continued to watch the guy trying to figure out what was different. Suddenly he noticed out of the corner of his eye, the belly move. As Zak noticed this he also got to watch the guy make his move on Ted. The musclebear didn’t see it coming. The guy took Ted’s huge feet into his mouth and Ted just moaned in delight. Then with a powerful swallow the redneck took Ted’s leg completely into his throat. This guy worked fast having grabbed Ted’s hands and fed them in to his gapping mouth as he gulped again pulling Ted’s cock and ass in. Ted looked in horror and shock as he realized what was going on but before he could do anything the redneck swallowed again pulling his entire torso into his mouth, leaving just Ted’s head outside his mouth. Putting his hands on Ted’s head and with a push and a gulp he closed his mouth and pushed the huge musclebear into his belly. “Ah yeah. Man, you definitely hit the spot.” Standing up the redneck went over to a cooler in the corner and grabbed a beer and started drinking it. Zak was pissed as he watched this. First off, Ted was suppose to be his. Second he didn’t need competition, everyone was going to be inside him and that was final. The guy was rubbing his belly as he easily polished off a 6 pack. “Don’t worry boys, the party is just starting in there and there are a lot more invited,” the redneck said to his belly as he let out a loud belch. How many guys has this guy already eaten Zak thought to himself. This is not going to do.

The guy started to come out of the room. Zak cursed and quickly slipped into another room as he watched the guy walk out and start to head down the hall and then slip into another playroom. “Avoiding someone?” Zak was shocked as he heard a voice from behind. Turning around he saw an averaged sized guy with a collar around his neck. “Are you avoiding someone Master Sir?” he repeated. Zak grinned at him, “sort of. Need some help reeling in a slave.” The other slave smiled. “I would love to help you Sir.” Zak smiled. This might just work he thought to himself. “sure, I’d appreciate that slave” The slave smiled and Zak took his leash. The two of them started to head to the playroom that the redneck went into. The slave’s mouth dropped as he watched the redneck swallow down four feet. Zak leaned over and whispered to the slave, “I need you to distract him and I will take care of him.” Zak noticed also the slave’s cock was hard as a rock and Zak grinned. I may have found myself a partner to help me finish this event. The slave whispered back, “he just swallowed two guys together whole!?” Zak replied, “yeah, that is why we need to stop him.” The redneck let out a loud belch and looked around. The slave looked at Zak and Zak winked back at him. The slave went in. “Are you alone?” the slave asked the redneck. “I am now, but come on in. Could use some company,” the redneck replied as he patted his belly. The slave went right to work and started to suck the redneck’s cock. Zak smiled as the guy leaned back and enjoyed the blowjob. Sneaking in, Zak worked his way behind the redneck. “Oh yeah man, you are doing an awesome job down there. Get good and under the hood boy,” the redneck moaned. Zak was behind the chair that the redneck was sitting in and was about to make his move. “Ok boy, come up here and give me a kiss.” Zak took this opportunity and pulled the chair back with all his weight. The chair fell backwards with the redneck crying out in fear. The slave quickly backed up as he watched what happened next. Zak dropped his ass onto the redneck’s head. The slave watched in fascination as the redneck fought underneath Zak’s ass. Then he saw something he never imagined. The redneck was slowly being pulled under Zak’s ass and disappearing. Zak moaned as his ass started to get to the redneck’s huge belly with all the men trapped in it. Zak groaned as he tried to lift himself. The slave quickly came over and helped Zak up to a squat position. The a loud moan, Zak’s ass stretched wide and pulled the huge belly into his sphincter. It didn’t take much longer before the redneck was completely gone. The slave shot his load as he watched the booted feet disappear into Zak’s hole. Zak’s belly stretched out amazingly wide as it made accommodations for the new food. The slave cautiously came over and looking at Zak questioningly reached out to touch his belly. “Go ahead man” The slave felt Zak’s huge gut that was now almost touching the floor. “Whoa! There is more movement than just that guy.” Zak grinned. “Yep, and I need your help to get the rest of these guy’s in here,” Zak said as he patted his belly. The slave looked at Zak with a mix of fear and curiosity. Zak knew he had the guy hooked. “Ok boy, It is kind of hard for me to move around now and I am going to need you to bring the guys to me. I’ll take care of them once there are in the room.” The slave just nodded. “Ok boy, go get those men, and hopefully there are some left after this guy’s meals.” The slave went off in search of finding meals as Zak waited.

The arrangements were working better than Zak had anticipated. The slave was good. He started out by bringing one or two at a time but was starting to work his way up, having groups of four or five come in. Zak belly was huge, as were his balls as he let the slave watch what happens to guys who give him blowjobs. Zak couldn’t help but notice that something was wrong in his ass and belly. There had to be at least twenty men in him but he only felt a few movements, not the squirming that is usually accompanied with so many. As the slave was about to leave again Zak stopped him. Zak stayed still and closing his eyes, concentrated on a spot where there was wiggling, and then he felt it stop and a strange bloating feeling. This continued and soon he only felt the struggles of one. His eyes flashed open as he realized what was happening. That jackass redneck was swallowing his food inside him. Zak’s face grew red as he knew that this was the case. The slave looked at him questioningly. “Are you ok Sir?” the slave inquired. Zak looked at him, “No, that bastard is swallowing all the men that are going in me. Damn, he has eaten half the people here.” Zak was at a loss. He would need to relax and let his body pull the redneck completely into his stomach to be able to stop this from happening. Looking at the slave again he started to get an idea. “Boy, I need you to help me with this problem. We have to get the redneck to go deeper into me so my body can pull him into my stomach and take care of this problem, but to do that I need you to go in my ass and push him.” Zak watched to see what the reaction was and was surprised as the slave smiled at him. “I would be honored Sir.” Zak’s face lit up as he leaned forward giving his slave access to his ass. He let out a moan as he felt the slave climb into his ass. Zak flexed his muscles and with a loud slurp the slave was pulled completely in. The slave’s head felt like it was going to explode from the sudden change in pressure but soon he felt himself inside the warmth of Zak’s bowels. The slave quickly tried to regain a sense of direction as he felt the body contract, pushing him up against the redneck. He felt the redneck moving and knew he had to do something. Zak could feel movement inside his belly as the slave moved around the mammoth redneck. Zak relaxed his muscles to try and help. Inside the slave felt suction as the muscles relaxed and started to pull them both deeper. The redneck grabbed the slave and pulled him against his belly of struggling men. “You’re not going anywhere my tasty man, except for in my belly where you belong.” The slave reached out, and to his surprise his head was able to pass through the outer sphincter. Holding on tight, he tried to pull himself away from the redneck. The redneck noticed the opening also and trying to climb up the slave, he pulled to get out. The slave gave a gallant kick, one that would send any man reeling as his foot met the redneck’s big balls. With a loud roar followed by a dull whimper the slave managed to get out of his grip. Using the walls of Zak’s body as leverage he pushed with his legs with all his might and felt the redneck get pulled past the next sphincter. The slave panted and gasped on the foul air, glad that he had managed to actually survive. Slowly he started to pull himself out of Zak’s ass. Zak let out a moan as he felt his slave sliding out of him. “Good boy, you did it. The bastard is nothing but food now.” The slave pulled himself up and smiled at the praise. “Now boy, go get me some more food. My ass is really hungry now.” The slave’s eyes brightened and he went on his way.

The slave was taking longer between trips but that was understandable as the attendees disappeared. Zak heard footsteps coming down the hall. Then he saw his slave peak around the doorway. “Turn around Sir, I have a surprise and I want you to feel this” Zak raised and eyebrow but with some effort managed to turn so his ass was facing the door. He then heard the footsteps again, this time with voices, and then felt as something was shoved up his ass. His ass quickly started pulling and dragging in what was shoved in and as it did he heard panic. The sounds made him even hornier and his ass worked even faster as it pulled in, then he felt it, one, two three, four, five, six, seven, oh my lord, eight heads in his ass and their bodies flailing against his ass checks. Grunting and groaning his ass opened up, working their shoulders together and pulling them in. The slave had come around to watch Zak from the side and looking at his slave Zak smiled. With a loud moan Zak pulled the eight men in deeper, their chests now in his ass, their arms pinned to their sides. Zak was in sheer ecstasy as his ass enveloped the men. Their legs dangled as his ass slurped and pulled, thighs, knees, calves and finally one, two three, four, five, six, seven, eight pair of feet disappeared. Zak tightened and pulled and with a satisfied groan, rubbed his belly. “That was awesome Sir,” the slave said as he smiled at Zak. Zak had to agree, that felt awesome taking all eight guys at once like that. “That was the last of the slaves Sir, except for me. There are few more masters out there who are looking for playmates.” Zak grinned, “bring them on in. I have room for a few more.” Zak’s belly squirmed delightfully with all the men trapped in there. He was still a little sore about losing the first half but these guys were doing a good job inside. The slave went off to bring in the final people.

The slave watched as the last master was sucked in, his head the last thing to be sucked into Zak’s ass. The slave came around to Zak, whose belly was so big he was now immobile and one could see where the guys were pressed against his skin. Zak pulled the slave up close and kissed him. “It’s your turn you know.” Zak told the slave matter of factly. The slave smiled back at him, “I know Sir.” Zak kissed him again and set the slave down. “Now be a good boy and climb on in.” The slave obeyed and placing his hands into Zak’s ass he felt his master’s body start to pull him in. The slave relaxed as he felt Zak’s body once again, easily pull him inside. Slowly his feet disappeared as he sphincter closed tight around him. With a satisfied belch and fart, he patted his belly. Not much to do now but digest and catch my flight home. Can’t wait for the bondage party out in Silverridge woods next week, to bad I’ll have to find another volunteer to help. With that Zak drifted off to sleep, the struggles in his belly helped to lull him to sleep. The next day when Zak woke up, his belly was almost normal as were his balls, but there was still something inside him. Raising his eyebrow he grunted and shoved out the remains. To his shock, his slave slide out. He was still breathing and seemed to be sleeping. Zak leaned over and kissed him deeply. The slave opened his eyes and smiled. “Hello Master, thought I would never see you again.” Zak grinned. He must have subconsciously decided to keep this guy around for awhile. “Well boy, if you are going to be with me, I need to know your name.” The slave looked at him and smiled big. “Thank you Sir, my name is Kevin.” Zak grinned at him, “well Kev, you are mine now and we will be busy.” Kevin smiled and the two of them left together. “By the way, you will need to buy your own plane ticket boy.” Kevin grinned sheepishly. “That is no problem Sir, I am independently wealthy.” Zak and Kevin smiled. “Let’s go home.”

The End