Roger's Snack
By: Cutie
Roger is a nineteen years old beauty. Slim, smooth and athletic,
he's
everybody's favorite cute kid. He's also a popular rock star,
with
loads of money to spend in whichever crazy way he chooses. And he has
very weird tastes… I'm Joaquin, a kid from Puerto Rico
who's just met
Roger and will never meet anybody else, ever…
This is Part I of the account of how one guys's pleasure can be
other
guys' personal …. transformation….
* * *
I have become witness and victim of the most incredible and
outrageous violation of basic human rights. And yet, I'm
incredibly
hot! I am now a prisoner, a sexual slave, the pleasure object of
another guy. And yet, my pulse accelerates with lust when I think of
him! I have witnessed the cruel physical consumption of a helpless
human being, callously savored as a piece of candy and then gulped
down to fill up a young cannibal's tummy. This will also be my
end in
a couple of weeks, though not before serving my turn as his willing
concubine, and yet I'm thrilled at the promise of being
imprisoned
alive inside him for at least two weeks while he assimilates the
nutrients from my body and enjoys the thrilling sensations provided
by my wriggling and stirring in his tight belly, just above his cock.
I was kidnapped and sold to Roger, the well known androgynous rock
star. I was terrified at being kidnapped, and then relieved when
handed over to him. Androgynous Roger, beautifully lean and athletic,
with blond locks falling over his neck, mysterious blue eyes,
enticingly full red lips, the beautiful kid to fall in love with.
But I was also very intrigued and confused. And then he explained. He
liked guys, and he needed to dominate and posses, not just fuck them.
So, I would be his concubine for a while. The guy is so beautiful,
that I couldn't avoid the butterflies in my stomach while he said
this to me, and I was so very glad and happy to have been kidnapped
to have sex with him whenever he wished. I smiled radiantly when he
kissed me and began to handle and squeeze me all over. I was in
Heaven when I felt his cock press against my raging crotch and his
hand clutching my ass and his fingers pressing on my crack. I gave
myself willingly. Roger fucked me long and often that first
afternoon, and I relished being his bottom, his arms around me, his
weight on me, his rod repeatedly penetrating and screwing my guts.
That night, when I was at last left alone to rest, I actually thanked
Heaven for having turned me into Roger's sex slave. I wanted
nothing
more from life.
But this morning the horror and the terror arrived. Roger came to
fetch me at about ten. He looked strange, kind of sinister, with a
cruel smile on his face. What was he up to?
He led me to the same room with the large bed and mirror where he had
made such intense love to me the day before. He bade me strip and
prepare myself for sex (which meant lubricating myself). I was
excited, of course, but why did he look so sinister?
The shock came about soon. He opened the door of a cabinet, and from
it he took a small cage. He brought it to the table next to the bed
and set it there. I looked in amazed disbelief, mouth open from shock
and surprise, for in it I could see a very frightened, naked young
man, an incredible six inches in size!
Leif opened the door of the cage. The little man recoiled in terror
towards the furthest end of the cage, but to no avail. Roger
carefully grabbed the whimpering midget, smiled, and informed me that
this was Jeff, a nice kid who had been his favourite until
yesterday, when I took his place. Jeff had been shrunk since and
assigned to satisfy a different pleasure. To my growing astonishment,
Roger then put Jeff in his mouth, on top of his tongue, and began
tossing him from side to side, savoring him and going
"hummmmm" while
doing it! After some minutes of this, Roger placed Jeff on the table,
and took off his own shirt, bearing his well shaped and smooth torso.
Jeff cried in anguish, probably already aware of what this
meant, "noooo, please don't, please!". Roger looked down
and smile,
first at him, then at me, all the while rubbing his belly down to his
crotch which now revealed a raging hard-on. Roger was intensely
aroused at what he was about to do with Jeff!
Without further ado, and all the while fixing his eyes on me, Roger
took little Jeff in his fingers and raised him towards his face, said
to him "enjoy your trip down and your stay" and "welcome
to me",
opened his mouth wide, and dropped the yelling and terrified Jeff
into it. Cute Roger then closed his mouth, stared at me with a
defiant expression that seemed to say "So?", tilted his head
back and
swallowed!
In shock and disbelief I saw the lump that was Jeff pass under
Roger's Adam's apple, down his throat and his esophagus.
Roger
lightly rubbed a palm over his body, feeling and enjoying the Jeff
that was now inside him, until at last I could see that he had
arrived at the cannibal's belly, where he seemed to be struggling
to
find a way out. Roger's skin over his tight tummy moved violently
for
a while. Withouth ceasing to stare at me, Roger unzipped his jeans
and fell on me naked, pushing my legs out with his knees and nailing
his long cock into my ass where he began pumping with violent lust.
And there I lay, still in shock, with the guy who had just eaten
another human being fucking me in earnest, actually seeing the poor
Jeff wriggle inside my lover's belly. This was hot, incredibly
hot!
But it was also terrifying, outrageous and unbelieveable. Above all,
I also knew that I was witnessing my own near future, when Roger
would replace me with another kidnapped boy, and would then send me
down his gullet to pleasure him from the inside while his body slowly
assimilated me and turned me into part of his own flesh, blood and
bones. I was destined to become part of him, and the thought, coupled
with the effect of his violent thrusts, made me come profusely
withouth the need to touch myself.