Jungle Dinner
By: Jonah

Carl could not believe the streak of bad luck they had been having. He and his buddy Hank had decided (against the advice of friends) to embark on a two month African Jungle excursion during thier college summer break.

The boys were total oppisittes physically. Carl was small and slimish, smooth and blond. Hank was a big stocky jock, tall and muscular with just a bit of a belly that was covered in thick corse black hair that matched his large mustache.

The two had met thier freshman year and had been istantly attracted to one another. Not long after they began to experiment sexually and had also been lovers ever since.

Unfrotunatly, just into the second week of thier trip, carl slipped and broke his leg.

Now, with Carl unable to walk, the guides offered for one of them to stay with him, while Hank and the other guide went back for help.

Hank would not hear of leaving his companion and so it was decided that the guides would leave the young men with the bulk of the supplies and head back for assistance.

The first night alone was disturbing. All the jungle sounds that had seemed so interesting while the guides were with them, now sounded ominous and threataning. Carl, being injured< felt especially vulnerable and frightened. But Hank simply wrapped himself around Carl as they snuggled naked in thier sleeping bags, assuring him that everything would be alright.

Carl was always most content with Hank around him like this.

the next morning, Hank carried Carl down to the river bank to wash up. Carl was still naked and, since they were both about to get wet, Hank had only put on sandals to protect his feet. Just as they reached the rivers edge Hank grunted, and feel over forward ontop of Carl. Carl screamed at the jolt of pain that went thru his leg.

He never even noticed the blowgun dart that hit his neck just before he passed out.

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When Carl awoke, it toke him several minutes to asses the situation.

He was bound, both at the wirsts and (painfuly) ankles. Another rope went around his chest and under his arms. Attached to that rope was yet anoter, this one was slung above him over a tree branch and tied off to another tree, keepning him suspended in the air. His jaw ached and he could tell that something had been wedged in it, forcing it open. From the juices flowing into his mouth, he could tell he was gagged with a hard fruit of some sort.

Carl suddenly thought of a luau pig with an apple shoved in is mouth. This image was brought home all to well when he glanced below himself and saw a cauldron on a fire many feet below, just like he had always seen cannibals cook thier victims in before the jungle hero would rescue them at the last minute!

Loud moaning attracted his attention from the pot.

On a stone table not too far away was Hank! His hands were tied behind his back as well and he too had an apple shoved in his mouth. His ankles were not bound however, as six well hung natives were taking turns lifting his leges up over his shoulders and plowing into his furry ass!

Carl realized that his lover's cock was rock hard despite thier uncertain predictament. Not surpisingly, Carl's own dick was rising, he loved watching Hank get fucked alomost as much as Hank like to get fucked.

Hope raced through him that they had merley been captured for sex slaves as he watched each of the six natives shoot thier seed deep in Hanks well muscled butt.

As the last native pulled out of the bear, Carl's attention was drawn to edge of the clearing. A seventh native had arrived, at least seven and a half foot tall, muscled like a god with an enormous gut and even MORE enormous hard cock!It was the largest cock Carl had ever seen, it was nearly the length and width of most men's arms!

The man-mountain moved inbetween Hank's legs and skillfully sunk his monster cock all the way into the bound bearjock's ass. Hank closed his eyes in ecstsy. Carl felt as tho he would cum with out touching himself.

And then the giant looked Carl roght in the eye and smiled.

And Smiled.

And Smiled.

Until his mouth was as wide as his own belly! His gigantic tounge came out and licked Hank's entire body in one stroke, then returned to lick the misshapened lips! And the giant rubbed his belly appreciativly.

Looking up and the giant, hank lets out an apple-muffled scream and begins to squirm. This only seems to entice the monster and soon he is pumping his load into Hank's already cum filled ass.

The giant withdraws and moves around to Hank's head. Hank tries to sit up, to get away, but in a flash the monster's mouth has engulfed him to his nipples. Carl stares in horror as the other six lift Hank up, feet to the sky and begin to feed thier captive to thier leader.

As he watched Hank's waist slide into the giant's mouth, Carl realized his fear had come to pass. They had been captured by a kind of cannibal, only this one preffered human tartar. As Hank's cock and ass sank into the man-abyss, Carl began to cry, not only for Hank, but from the deep seated belief that when he was down with Hank, the hungry behemoth would turn his atention toward Carl.

As if in response to that thought, four of the native went over to where the rope holding Carl up was tied off. They undid the not and slowly began to lower him toward the cauldren below!

As his feet touched the warm (thankfully not HOT) ooze in the pot, a slurping noise drew Carl's attention, just in time to see his lovers feet dissapear forever into the giants maw.

As his head went under and into the goo, the giant licked his oversized lips and rubbed his huge man filled belly. Carl screamed around the apple, actually inhaleing some of the sticky goo, it was sweet and made Carl think of the type of berry compote one would put on a dessert ..... which he finally realized was what he was to be! The Giant's Dessert!

Slowly he was drawn back out. Once he was back in the air, the giant pushed to cauldren aside and stomped out the fire. Then, standing just below Carl, he looked up and opened his mouth, the other natives simply began to lower Carl, feet first into his throat. The giant's tounge was everywhere, tasting him and the syrup that had coated him.

Carl was in the monster up to his waist now. The mammoth lips wraped tioghtly and the giant began to suck his treat in even quicker. Carl's tits dissapeared into the giant mouth, quickly followed by his shoulders. Carl looked up to take one last look at the sky as the lips crawled up his neck and over his head, shutting the world out forever.

Another gulp of the throat around him he fell with a splash into the giants gut. Hanks bonds had already digested enough to be broken, so he was able to reach out and wrap himself around Carl, half out of love and half out of fear, as the two lovers were digested and made apart of the native giant forever.

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