Protein!
By: AKickInside and JockSwallower

I see JS almost every time a go to the gym. He’s usually just finishing off as I’m getting started. And there he is now, all big and rugged and sexy and sweaty. And here am I just Mr Average. He usually says hi. And I usually blush. Maybe I’ll talk to him tonight before he disappears into the locker room. After all, there’s nobody else around to steal the conversation. I think he’s about to leave. It’s now or never.

So here I am, face to face with a guy easily four times my weight. He’s smiling at me. He’s shaking my hand and actually introducing himself! Here goes: “I hope you don’t mind me asking, and I know a guy like me can never really get a body like yours, but how do you get to look so good?”

Now he’s leading me to the back room – I’ve never been there before. He’s telling me all about the benefits of protein and his special protein shakes. Would I like to try one? Oh yeah! Now we’re in the back room and he’s closed the door AND LOCKED IT! I don’t get a chance to look around. He’s pulled off his vest. His abs are phenomenal – just perfect. Now he’s kicking off his shoes and… dropping his shorts! Fuck! His dick is five or six times the size of mine and it’s still slack! His nut sack looks like he keeps his tennis balls in there!

“JS, What are you…” No time to finish. He grabs my hair, forces me to my knees and pushes my face into his wet crotch. Man stink fills my nostrils and turns me on in an instant. In a matter of seconds his monster cock goes from a floppy eight to a throbbing twelve. It’s a beautifully ugly monster. It smells like he hasn’t washed it in a week. “Open wide, cock-sucker. It’s time for your protein shake!” It TASTES like he hasn’t washed it in a week! He’s ramming it between my lips and into my throat. He’s bucking his hips and laughing as I choke and splutter. I look up through watering eyes to see him smile as he pushes his smelly boner all the way down.

I try to pull away but he grabs my hair and forces me to keep sucking. His pubes rub against my nose and eyes. I can see his abs ripple and flex as he bucks harder and harder, faster and faster. He shouts: “One protein shake cumming up!” and shoots - His bitter cum squirts directly into my belly until I feel as if I’m going to drown. Then he pulls back, drawing his sticky length from my mouth as I gag. It swings about between his thighs. Only now do I realise how scared I am. I stand. Nervously, I explain that I’ve got to go. But JS has other plans. He grabs my neck with one hand, and rips my t-shirt clean off me with the other.

“You’ve had your protein,” he’s telling me. “Now I’m gonna have mine.” I don’t have to ask. He tells it like it is: “Prepare to be swallowed whole, cock-sucker!” As crazy a notion as it seems I just know he can and will. His grip on my neck increases. “All you have to do is relax and I’ll take you down head first… ALIVE! See, I like to give a meal plenty of time to think about what my guts are about do to them. And I just love to feel worthless cock-suckers like you squirming around inside me, just waiting to suffocate.” My eyes fix on his lips. “Your skin and flesh will take about two hours to break down, your bones about four – pelvis and skull maybe five or six. Then, whatever’s left of you, whatever my body doesn’t want, I blow out of my butt. You’ll be my shit!” He’s laughing. “Think on that, cock-sucker: Me turning you into a big, fat, steaming piece of shit!”

I’m begging. I’m pleading. I’m starting to cry. “Don’t eat me! I’ll do anything just don’t eat me! Don’t turn me into shit!” He tells me to shut up. I obey. He tells me to get out of my shorts. I do. He tells me to kick of my Nikes. I dare not argue. He looks me up and down and sniggers at my inferior body. He releases my neck and now wraps his big hands around my middle trapping my arms. He’s closing his eyes and now seems to be hyperventilating. He’s psyching himself up! Between breaths he’s saying: “A big… fat… steaming… piece… of shit!” He opens his eyes and looks into mine, deep into my frightened soul. “I’m going to destroy you, cock-sucker.”

I yelp as he hoists me off the ground and pulls me close. Now he’s opening his mouth – wider and wider and wider. How does he do that? It’s like a cave in there. I’m trying to wriggle free but his massive tongue slides out and my face is pushed into it. It’s snaking down my torso as he forces me between his lips. His breath is like a sauna. Man, this is unreal. My entire upper body is in his trap. I’m getting drench in saliva and mucous. His teeth are huge. Fuck! His throat is stretching - His slippery flesh, his tongue and teeth all working together to manipulate and position me.

His jaws now seem to zigzag around me, engulfing me. He slurps and slobbers. I can see thick slime dripping down into the darkness. I can feel his hands shift to my ass cheeks and push. He’s stuffing me in! Pushing and shoving me into the pink wetness! My head’s down his throat! I’m yelling out but he just keeps forcing me in and down. Now he’s holding my legs and tipping back his head. My heart is beating faster and faster. I’m going… I can’t stop this… I’m slithering down, a vertical dive!

I’m in his tight gullet. It’s squeezing me down, sucking me deeper and deeper into the blackness. I can’t breath. I can feel his teeth and lips close over my feet. I’m completely inside him! A thunderous gulp and now I’m being dragged swiftly through a painfully tight ring. I’m swallowed!

Upside down in squelching heat and stink: It reeks like puke. Hey, this is stomach gunk! Fuck, I’m in JS’s stomach! I’m going to die! - Skin and flesh about two hours, bones about four – pelvis and skull maybe five or six. Then, whatever’s left… I’m going to be shit! I’m struggling frantically in gastric juice as his powerful muscular wall close in for the kill. Just a little foul air, that’s all I’ve got. Just don’t belch, JS. Please don’t belch.

I’m getting swayed and slopped around. He’s moving, walking. I can hear his every body noise: Heart, lungs, intestines. Now he’s talking to someone. I can’t make out what he’s saying. I’m slowly suffocating in his stomach and he’d passing the time of day with one of the guys! This smell makes me gag. One, two, three heavy thuds: He’s patting his belly and LAUGHING!

I guess he’s boasting to his buddy about what he did to that little guy – you know the one, the cock-sucker, and bragging about how he put him exactly where he belongs. I’m starting to feel faint. I imagine he’s taking a shower, washing his dick, soaping up the abdominals behind which I’m waiting to get trashed, and soaping up the ass crack where I’ll be coming out tomorrow.

Oh man, JS really devoured me! He fucked my face and devoured me like I’m nothing. It was easy, so easy. This is fear. This is humiliation. I really am worthless. The temperature is rising. These fluids are stinging me – he’s stating to digest me. The walls are getting so tight. I’m running out of oxygen. I’m going to be his shit…

BELCH!

The End