Its a lil early for Halloween but its my fav holiday so here's a story idea I just started
implied vore (for now), implied scat, absorption, hyper muscle, hyper dick, monsters, Headless dude
Long ago, when this city was still considered a town, there was a most handsome and strong lord. He was strong as could be and had the most rugged face. His jaw was so mighty it could crack a walnut with ease and a neck so muscular he could swallow a roast pig whole . . . or so it was said. Whenever any man came through that even came close to rivaling his masculity, the newcomer would mysteriously dissappear and the lord would reveal himself the next day even larger and more handsome.
One day, a man went missing and his wife searched and searched for him to no avail. She saw the lord the next day but he had the same salt and pepper in his beard that the woman's husband had. "I guess I have reached that age" the lord said, otherwise not looking a day over 30 "I think the color is quite distinguishing dont you think?" he said as he flirted with the beautiful widow. She then knew the lord had somehow absorbed her husband's body into his own. Little did the lord know that she was a powerful witch and she cast a spell on him to make his face appear as wicked as his soul.
The next day, the lord awoke and stood naked in front of the mirror to admire his naked form (as he did every morn) starting with his mighty calves that were each the size of a single calf. his quads bulged like a tangle of boa constrictors. His dick swung heavy from the addition of many men's packages. His brick sized abs and obliques barely covering his bulging gut, distended with the swollen organs that were girthy enough to digest men whole. his pecs were like a the coushions of a loveseat and oh how many men spent their lasts night on them as he devoured them head first. His boulder shoulders and gorilla arms were covered in hair in all the right places just like the rest of his sculpted body. But when he came to top of his tree-trunk neck, he saw the face of a hideous moster. His tusks and thinning hair made him look like an goblin or a troll. He had horns growing from his scalp and his brow hung heavy from his glowing yellow eyes. He gasped only to see his tounge had changed into a forked apendage that came down to his swollen nipples. For the first time in his entire life, he wept.
The town had not seen the lorde for quite some time and all had seemed peaceful without his egotistical pressense looming over the folk. After a month, though, Men began dissappearing left and right. Any one from the most handsome to the ugliest, both young and old alike. The women, fearing now for their infant sons decided to invade the lords mansion and rescue their stolen husbands, sons, fathers and brothers. When they arrived though, all they found was a room full a shit next to a hulking muscle bound freak who had been decapitated. His giant hand was still warm, clutching the rope to the makeshift guillotine. As the townwomen followed the trail of blood to the lords head, instead of a maculinly devine face, they saw a head more hideous than it had been when it had first been cursed. The horns had grown in length, the jaw wide as his tree-stump neck, his tounge the size of a humans arm. His tusks had doubled and grown as well. His deep set beady, glowing eyes just looked at the crowd of pale white women and uttered "Kill me please."
It took all the women of he town to drag the monster and his writhing head to the lord's mausoleum only to find all the coffins empty. Had he been the same man for centuries? feeding off the men of this town? They left his naked body to rot face down for even a dead man needs decency (though his enourmous pakage still trailed behind). His head they burried underneath out of fear it might reattach itself and live to see another day to swallow the flesh of handsome men.
The mauseleum still stands to this day but through the windows there is nothing but broken caskets. They say the body had dissappeared but nobody dared unearth the head. It is said the body still searches the streets at night for an innocent and good soul that when devoured by the beast would yield a face more handsome than the lord's own original appearance.
I've been to that grave yard on halloween plenty of times and never seen no giant, naked, headless man but damn, that would be so hot, especially the vore part. Even the monster-head part. I mean, my gay ass hasn't even seen another naked dude before irl. I never believed in the headless pred-man but a bunch of the guys from the foot ball team said they wanted to go and my friend Adam invited me. He was only second string but he was still my friend. (you know, the kinda hot straight friend you pine over in highschool cause youre in the closet and desperate) and also all the football players are, like, bangin' and they said they might streak. Im pretty sure Adam knows I'm gay and might be coming onto me, or he just doesn't wana streak with people hes not comfotable with I guess.
As we started nearing the center of the massive wooded grave yard, dudes began to shed their clothes one by one, not caring that there were still passerby's. This wasn't an uncommon sight around halloween here because of the monster legend and folks aren't even suprised when naked muscular men jump out of the bushes wearing monster masks try to scare you. Not that I was complaining.
"Arent you gona take off your clothes?" Adam said as he began taking off his shoes. I was starting to chub up as I watched the others strip but I knew I would have to eventually. I noticed a group of the most popular player slapping each others asses with ragging boners so I thought, to heck with. I did notice the QB wasnt there.
"Where Jason though? Usually he's the loudest at the front of the rat pack?" I said as I took of my shirt to reveal my average body.
"I guess he either wussed out or is trying to scare someone already" he said as he put his mask over his face, now completely naked. I put mine on too to hide behind, in a group of masked, naked men. It was obvious, though, my less musculared body stood out like a sore thumb.
The jocks started hiding one by one. I guess they were kinda playing hide-and-go-seek and enventually it was just me and Adam alone and naked and both pretty horny. He bumped into my hand with his hard dick "oops . . . sorry, I-" he was interruppted as i swung towards him, my slightly larger cock slapping his own. We stared into each others masks as our dicks rubbed against each other, the only part of our bodies touching. Just as I was close to cumming on the spot just from the gentle touching alone, we heard a noise towards the clearing. We both went soft from the scare and the moment was over.
"Uh, wanna go scare someone before they see us?" I said, breaking the awkward, sexually-frustrated silence. We saw the mauseleum as we approached and found no one. Both kinda scared, Adam grabbed my hand.
"You think its the headless pred-man?" he joked. "maybe the mauseleum's open and we can, um, finish were we left off."
when we approached the small building, though the doors were wide open and there was a hole dug infront of the steps.
"unnnnnggh, fuck!" we both jumped as we heard what sounded like . . . a dude orgasming?
"Guess its a fucking football orgie" I said sheepishly. Great, my first sexual encounter hampered by a public sexcapade with the all the hottest dudes at my school.
"Fuck yeah, wanna join?" Adam said. I really liked him so I agreed. Little did we know it wasnt an orgie at all . . . well, not exactly.