Stuffed
By: GetInMyStomach

I was hungry. I was really hungry. I could barely drive I was so distracted by the constant gurgling of my belly. When I had first discovered my…talent…I had been 150 pounds and had a stomach that made walls jealous it was so flat. But now my belly had grown into something I couldn’t easily ignore.

I slammed the breaks and dashed out, throwing myself slightly off balance. My slender body was now meaty and a lot softer. My crowning achievement was, of course, my round gut, a massive ball of hard muscular fat which preceded me into every room. Shirts barely fit it. There was always a football shaped section of furry skin just above my belt line.

I marched up to the front door and rang the bell. James, a buddy of mine opened the door, his hair disheveled and his shirt rumpled. He must have been asleep.

“What are you doing here?”

“I need something from you.”

“What?”

“Let me inside and I’ll tell you.”

He mumbled something and let me in. With a groan, he sat down on a recliner. What weight I carried in my belly, he carried in solid muscle. Slight movements sent ripples through his arms, his stomach and his chest. I wanted him and I wanted him badly. My belly rumbled again, really loud.

“Shit, you sound hungry. You’ve been feeding that monster of yours?”

“I have, but not lately.”

“Can I get you something to eat?”

“Actually,” I began. “I want you.”

He smiled knowingly and nodded. “So you show up at 11 PM wanting to suck me off? I mean I enjoy it and everything, but you can’t just-”

“No, I want you. I want you in my belly.” I stared at him, and he stared right back.

Heaving himself up, he walked over to me. “Hunger does weird things to you. Why don’t you sit down and let me get you something.”

I grabbed his shoulders. “You don’t understand. I can’t stand it. I want you in my stomach and I want you right now.”

He backed away. “What’s wrong with you?”

My belly gurgled again. He looked down at it and I couldn’t help but notice the growing bulge in his pants. He smiled slightly. “I mean I like your belly.” He paused and ran his hands over my gut. “Ok, so I really like your belly, but…you don’t really want to eat me…”

“Only if you want to, but I am so fucking hungry right now. I want to have you sitting inside my stomach.”

He continued to rub my gut, lifting my shirt up and exposing my belly. “You know, I always liked to rub your gut after you’d eaten a lot. I’d imagine what was going on inside your stomach as you digested your food.” He looked me in the eye. “I think it’s time I found out first hand.”

I smiled. “You’ll do it?”

He smiled back. “Yeah, put me into your belly.” He slapped my gut.

He began to strip and I followed likewise. My belly was about to get very very big and I didn’t want clothing getting in the way.

When we were both naked, I began. I started low, letting my tongue explore every muscle in his gorgeous body. I moved upward, pausing to lick his amazing stomach slowly, feeling my tongue slide over his abs.

I explored his arms and shoulders, moving up to his neck. Then his mouth. Pressing my body against his, my tongue slid into his mouth. He put his hands around the back of my head and pulled me closer.

We broke the kiss and he leaned close to my ear and whispered, slowly, “I fucking want you to put me into that gorgeous stomach of yours.”

I started with his head, pulling him towards me as I began gulping. His head went into my mouth, and then began sliding down my throat. Once I got to his neck, it got easier as his body was slick with my saliva and his sweat. My belly groaned, hungry for the man I was slowly swallowing.

Once I got to his chest, I slowed down, feeling his skin slide against my tongue for the second time. His stomach was next, rippling, hard muscle against the gentle, yet powerful movements of my throat.

With a grunt, I lifted the rest of him above me and allowed gravity to pull him straight down into my swelling belly. I gave a massive gulp and his rock hard cock slid into my mouth along with his hard, muscular ass. It only took moments before he shot his load. I could feel his entire body stiffen as his cock pumped hot cum down my throat. My own erection was begging for attention, stiff and painful against the underside of my bulging stomach.

With another massive gulp, his legs vanished into my mouth and I groaned loudly as my belly swelled out to an enormous size to make room for James.

My stomach was as big as I was, almost.

I smiled. He was in there. James was inside my stomach right now. I could feel him writhing inside me. I heard faint groans from inside followed by a sudden slackness as he relaxed. He had climaxed again inside my stomach.

I couldn’t reach my throbbing cock, but the movement inside my belly was enough. I shot my load all over the underside of my massive belly.

I must have been an odd sight. A naked man lying on his back in the middle of the floor, his belly enormously bloated to a massive size.

I sighed as my stomach began digesting him. I could feel his movements inside me and knew that, very soon, he would be a part of the belly he had enjoyed so much. I felt my stomach begin to contract rhythmically, massaging James and softening him. Over the next hour, my stomach began to slowly get smaller as the man inside my belly was digested. I began belching every time my stomach contracted, belching long and loud with each movement of my stomach as it processed him.

I felt my stomach settle with a loud gurgle every time I belched. I rubbed the sides of my belly and moaned with pleasure as my stomach gave a final loud gurgle which seemed to last quite a long time.

He was a part of my belly forever.

The End