My Discovery
By: Pi-Zero
Let me tell you about myself. Just looking at me you’d
never think I was anything special, average height, about
five-foot six or so, wavy brown hair and blue eyes. I’ve kept
myself in very good shape, knowing I can attract better-
looking guys with a more muscular body. However, I am far
from normal. I am special, I have what I call, the Power. I
remember the day I discovered it. I was nineteen and I was
with Mike.
Mike and I weren’t really friends, just fuck-buddies. We
had accidentally discovered our own and each other’s
sexuality by accident. We had sex together because there was
no one else to have it with. Once, both our parents took
vacations. I invited Mike over for some porn and sex since we
hadn’t had any for a while.
Sex was about average. Mike wouldn’t give me a blowjob,
even though he had promised if I gave him one he would
reciprocate, so I went to bed rather pissed off. I woke in
the morning, hornier than when I went to bed. The sheets had
been shed during the night and Mike lay stretched out in his
full glory. He was shorter than I was, only five-two, but had
a gorgeously tight swimmer’s build, and green eyes. I wanted
him to wake up in the right mood to blow me so I decided to
wake him with some foreplay. Now I’m not a foot fetishist,
but Mike kept his feet very clean and he liked me to play
with them, so I got down by his feet and began nibbling at
his toes. He must have been tired, because he didn’t wake up.
I worked harder. His feet were right next to each other so I
began to blow his big toes like they were a big fat cock.
This still didn’t wake him, so I put my mouth over the end of
one of his feet, nothing. Curious to see how much of his feet
I could lick before the fool woke up, I slid the toes of his
other foot in with the ones already in my mouth. MMM, his
feet actually tasted pretty good. My mouth didn’t really feel
stretched, so I pushed further, and slid both of Mike’s feet
completely into my mouth. After doing this without even
thinking about it, I looked down and started. My god! My
mouth was wrapped around the combined girth of both of Mike’s
ankles! I felt his toes tickling the back of my throat, as
they moved in the warm, blanket-like caress of my body. It
was weird, but felt somehow, ‘right.’ Still curious, I opened
my already stretched mouth wider and slid my lower lip up,
underneath Mike’s calves, I felt his legs slide against my
throat and saw that Mike was now in my mouth up to his knees!
Moving by instinct I swallowed and moved up further,
stretching my mouth even wider. In my mind I knew this was
impossible and yet there it was in front of me! My mouth now
rested just below Mike’s balls. Reaching upwards, I grasped
Mike’s hands and fed them into my mouth by his sides, sliding
up and taking his balls and cock into my mouth. Mike moaned
softly in his sleep and his genitals were enfolded by the
soft wetness of my mouth. I slid upwards once more, till my
mouth formed a tight, flesh belt around his waist, and
constraining his arms to his sides. When I swallowed this
last time, Mike’s crotch slid backwards in my mouth and
slightly down into my throat. The pulsation of the muscles,
much like my mouth the night before, urged Mike to an
erection. Unfortunately, being held pointing downwards, this
quickly became uncomfortable. Mike’s dick was one of those
that stick straight out when hard, but it couldn’t do that,
there wasn’t room. Mike was jolted out of dream by the sharp
pain of his seven-inch prick being bent the wrong way. It
wasn’t to comfortable for me either.
Mike woke, and there I was my mouth impossibly stretched
around his midsection and his arms pinned to his sides. After
the obligatory moment of utter denial, he freaked. “Oh my
god! What’s happening! You’re swallowing me Brian! You’re
mouth! A doctor! 911! Help!!!” Up until this point, the
thought of actually swallowing Mike had never occurred to me.
I don’t know what I was planning on doing, but it wasn’t
eating another man. For God’s sake he was almost as large as
I was! For a split second I started to pull back, to disgorge
my former bedmate. Then something stopped me, what if I did?
What would Mike do if I did let him go? I would be sliced
open and examined or sold to some freak show to eat live
chickens or something. I couldn’t let him go. Besides, what
had he ever done for me? He would never let me be the top. He
never kept his promises. And I was hungry. Why shouldn’t I
try? Now was my chance to be a real top. If I couldn’t
actually swallow him, then I would disgorge him and we could
see what transpired.
So I did, I gripped his forearms and pulled him towards
me, sliding him across the bed, instead of the other way
around. His nipples now rubbed across my upper lip. Mike
began to fight in earnest, but as I already had his arms
trapped, there was nothing he could do but wiggle around like
a fish out of water. He began to plead now, listing reams of
things he had done for me, most of them fake. This would be
the hard part, I took a deep breath and s-t-r-e-t-c-h-e-d,
pulling his broad swimmer’s shoulders into my mouth. My lips
now wrapped around his throat, forming a tight collar.
Lifting my lip, I encompassed his chin too. I looked down,
past my nose, and saw his face, quivering there, full of
fear. At this moment, I almost didn’t, I almost let him out.
But I was hot as hell and the hunger was upon me. I wanted
him IN me NOW! I wanted to feel a full grown teen-aged boy
slip down my throat. So I swallowed, his blond head slipped
beyond my view and into my mouth. I swallowed again and felt
his squirming form slide down my throat and come to rest in
my stomach. He continued to squirm around in there, not that
he could escape. With the last gulp, and the fell of him
sliding down, I came. I came like I had never before, coating
the bed with my cum. My orgasm fading along with Mike’s
struggles, I sat up. As I did so, shock hit me. First of what
I had done, killed a man. Second for the fact that I had
swallowed him, and he had been almost as big as me! Then I
realized I was sitting up! There was a man in my stomach,
however he had managed to fit, and I was sitting up! What’s
more, there was no visible bulge in my stomach! I had the
same six-pack washboard I had had before. I didn’t understand
it all but it was incredible! The feeling of power when I had
felt him slipping inwards and down, struggling in my stomach.
I came again from the memory of it all, and fell into
exhausted slumber.
The next day I woke up thinking it had all been a dream,
but it hadn’t. There were my cum stains on the bed and Mike’s
discarded clothes on the floor. I picked up his briefs and
inhaled the heady odor of his crotch that resided there. In
memory, I hung them on an unused line of hooks I had the back
of my closet. It was the first, but it wouldn’t be the last.
After disposing of the other clothes I went downstairs to fix
myself some breakfast. Then I hit myself, I wasn’t hungry,
how could I be? I decided to stay home for a while, not
wanting to draw undue attention to myself. Later that week I
discovered my muscled had grown slightly more defined than
they had been, and I was significantly stronger. I had always
been a little strong for my muscle size, but the difference
was dramatic now. Though I looked well built, I was a
powerhouse of strength. In my home gym I benched a good fifty
pounds more than usual, without great difficulty. The police
didn’t begin looking for Mike until his parents got back and
realized he was gone. They never drew a connection to me, or
even asked me many questions. Our meetings had been secret,
even from our families and so there was no evidence to link
us. After the investigation I decided to be a little more
careful about who I tried out my newfound power on. I didn’t
wait long though to go out and test my newfound power.
My next victim would be an underclassman I had seen
walking around school and working out periodically. I had no
idea what his name was, and that was all the better. After
watching for a week or so, I discovered that he was always
the last out of the weight room and into the showers after
school. Being a freshman he was still uncomfortable with
group showering and communal changing rooms. He was
significantly shorter than I, only about four-eight or so. He
hadn’t hit his second growth spurt yet, or would just be
forever short. I was confident that even without my newfound
strength I could have taken him pretty easily. I had actually
contemplated raping him once, but had decided that would be
stupid. I waited till he stepped into the shower and turned
the water on before I made my move.
I stripped so as not to get my own clothes wet and
stepped into the shower. I came face to face with the smaller
man, who jumped when he saw me. He couldn’t have helped but
notice my raging eight-inch erection and backed up a bit,
obviously wondering what to do. Before he could get too far I
grabbed his arm and pulled him close, grinding my cock into
his stomach. So as to squelch any screaming that might alert
the athletic trainer (who stayed late), I pulled him in wards
me and kissed him roughly. I easily pushed my tongue into his
mouth and tasted him. This was interesting but it was time
for business. I clamped my hand over his mouth and held him
close with the other. Then I bent down and pressed my lips to
the top of his head. He must have wondered, amid his fright,
why I was kissing the top of his head. It soon became
apparent however. I stretched my mouth outward, encompassing
the crown of his head. It was smaller than Mike’s had been
and my mouth stretched more easily this time. I slid the
youth’s head quite easily into my mouth, soon settling my
lips around his neck. Though his shoulders weren’t as broad
as Mike’s had been, I knew this boy’s would cause me more
problems because of the sharp angle of transition between
them and his neck. So I took a deep breath and pushed
downwards, using gravity to help me. My lips now wrapped
around the boy’s midsection, just below his nipples. I
couldn’t conveniently bend over any farther, and I didn’t
want to end up with my nose in the grime at the bottom of
shower, so I wrapped my hands around the kid’s waist and
lifted. I probably could have lifted him before but now, with
my newly strengthened muscles, I found it almost easy. Now my
job was much easier. The weight of the boy’s body caused him
to slide more easily down my throat. His newly renewed
struggling made swallowing almost unnecessary. My lips soon
passed his waist, and slid up, his tight little ass held in
my mouth. I took a second to slip my tongue in between his
muscular ass cheeks and invade his virgin hole. He began to
struggle more. I soon grew tired of this and let him slide
further in, his ass slipping down my throat. Now only his
legs kicked outside my stretched mouth and his own weight and
my swallowing was quickly pulling those in too. His legs were
forced to straighten as I pulled his knees into my mouth, and
one swallow later, only his feet remained outside. I
swallowed once more, and easily pulled the boy’s feet into my
mouth and down my throat. Once again I came as my prisoner
was curled up in my stomach, squirming and kicking, but
fantastically making no bulge. My cum was quickly washed down
the drain with a blast from the shower and I stepped out,
toweling myself off. This had been a successful adventure, my
power looked like it was going to continue to work, and I was
going to have plenty of opportunity to use it.
After another week without needing much food to keep me
going, my hunger began to peak again. My sexual hunger peaked
with it. This affected my next choice of victims. I decided
to take a chance with this one, after all, my power hadn't
let me down yet had it? I decided to go for a kid named
Travis - Travis Hudson. This kid was gorgeous! Captain and
quarterback of the football team and captain of the track
team he was an all-American, well toned, drop dead gorgeous
jock, and I wanted him, all of him. This was a gamble first
because he was taller than I, by about six inches. He was
also built, though not disgustingly huge, he was toned like
there was no tomorrow. I rationalized that Mike had only been
barely smaller than I was and I had grown tremendously in
strength. Besides, how much of this had been rational so far?
I stalked this one carefully. I didn't want to be
connected to this and I spent enough time finding excuses to
hang around this blond god that the police might draw a
connection. I decided to take him at the local gym. Being as
popular and important as he was, he had an in with a local
gym owner who let him use the equipment after hours. I nearly
screamed in joy. This was too perfect! God himself couldn't
have planned it better! So I waited. I snuck into the gym
before closing and hid in the back of a closet in the
changing rooms. Watching my watch closely I stepped out after
the gym had closed. I heard weights in the other room so I
knew Travis was here. I wanted him sweaty and pumped so I
waited for him to finish his workout. I waited for over two
hours but it was definitely worth it. He came back into the
locker rooms in athletic shorts and shoes, no shirt to cover
that gorgeous bulging chest of his. I had planned on waiting
for him to strip to make my job easier, but couldn't wait any
longer. I stepped out of my hiding place, startling Travis,
"Hello there Travis, I've been waiting for you." Travis
jumped, "Who the hell are… Your that guy who always seems to
be following me! You a fucking fag or something! 'Cause I
ain't and I'll beat your ass from her to next Wednesday if
you try anything. I aint lettin' anyone but my girlfriend
suck my big fat cock!" I laughed and stepped closer, "You
poor fool. I'm not going to 'try' anything, I'm going to *do*
something, or rather *someone* you! And I won't be sucking
your dinky dick either, I'm a top." His eyes went wide at
that point, though I think it was because he thought I was
crazy or something. I took another step closer and put my
hands on his biceps. "Get your hands off me you fag!" trying
to break my grip. But though I was smaller, I was the
stronger one now. I bore him backwards until he fell back, to
lie on the bench between lockers. Reaching down I slipped one
hand down the front of his pants and took hold of the waist.
With a heave I ripped them completely off Travis's body, to
find a pleasant surprise, "Ah no underwear! All the better!"
I reached down, freeing my now rock-hard 9 inch member from
the confines of my shorts. After swallowing Mike and the
other kid, my cock had gone from about six-something inches
to nine and from a thin little pencil to a monster, horse-
cock nearly as big around as a beer can. Travis's eyes grew
even wider. I lay down across him, pinning him to the bench
and putting my face even with his chest. Running my tongue
over his beautiful chest I whispered, "This is gonna feel
real good… for me…" I didn't want to hurt myself so I ran the
head of my oozing cock around the ring of his pink little
anus, lubricating him up. I did this more than was really
necessary, wanting to tantalize him as much as possible.
Finally I placed the tip of my massive prick at the entrance
to his virginity, causing his sphincter to spasm. Slowly I
began to slide upwards, forcing the mammoth into his oh-so-
incredibly-tight virgin hole. Travis began to moan, and I
didn't even have my head in yet! I continued pushing and
finally, with a pop! the tip of my cock slipped in. Travis
breathed a small sigh of relief, not realizing that was only
the head. I was tired of waiting, I wanted his ass and all of
it, now. Without any warning I gave a tremendous heave and
lifted myself upward, burying myself to the pubes in his ass.
Travis' body bucked beneath me and he screamed in pain as his
virgin hole was stretched beyond anything he could have
dreamed of. I almost came right then and there, his ass
tighter than the tightest glove and spasming wildly around my
cock. But I had better plans and was far from through with
them yet. I grabbed the camera I had brought and snapped a
picture of my cock buried in his ass. Then I slowly slid out
until my cock-head plopped back out of his ass. Again without
any warning touch, I drove my cock all the way back into him,
up to the hilt. Again he bucked and screamed. And again I
almost came. But I held back. I pulled out of him again. I
stood up, still holding him to the bench, noticing that even
though I had been massaging his prostate, he was still
completely limp, god this guy was straighter than straight!
"Don't worry, we still have a ways to go my hunky friend!" I
swiveled myself around until I was straddling the bench at
his head. "Don't even THINK of biting it or they'll find your
head popped like a grape between my hands, understand?"
Obviously terrified by my strength, he nodded weakly. I
leaned forwards, reveling in the look of utter horror and
shame in his eyes as I pushed my cock, wet with my precum and
his own anal juices between his lips. I pushed forwards, not
letting him up when he gagged at my length and girth. Again I
snapped a picture, I wanted to remember this! His mouth was
nicely stretched and I began pounding myself in and out of
his hot mouth, imagining myself swallowing him like he was
swallowing my swollen prick. Within seconds with the gorgeous
image before me and an equally nice one in my mind, I could
hold back no longer. I pulled almost all the way out of his
mouth. I wanted him to taste it. Holding his mouth tightly
around the tip of my cock with one hand I came. Oh my god! It
was incredible! I must have poured gallons into this guy!
There was so much he was forced to swallow it or drown.
Ignoring his look of utter disgust, I leaned forwards and
kissed him full on the lips, forcing my tongue down his
throat to taste my own cum. Satisfied I stood up, lifting my
hands away. Still obviously shocked at being raped by such a
small man he just lay there for a second. "You do realize
that I'm going to tell everybody don't you?" I laughed again,
"No you won't. There are two very good reasons why. First,
there is no way your going to go running around yelling out
that you, an all-star jock, got raped by me, a tiny little
guy in comparison. And two, you wont have the chance because
I'm going to eat you!" Now it was his turn to laugh, "Right!
You said it yourself! You're smaller than me!" I looked down
at him smiling, "So?" Now, the only remaining question, which
end first? I didn't have to worry about screaming and he was
bigger than I so I decided to start with his feet, where I
could watch the look on his face as I devoured him. So I did,
I shifted around to his feet again and lifted his feet up to
my lips. As a parting gift I rammed my rapidly rehardening
dick up his ass one last time, causing him to gasp. Ready now
for my meal, I slipped first one foot and then the other into
my mouth easily. A look of fear ran across Travis' face. I
now was holding his wrists so, though he struggled, he
couldn't escape. Not wanting to have to fight him to long, I
pushed forward hard, drawing him in up to his knees. Another
quick gulp and I had him to his hips. Taking a deep breath I
stretched and swallowed him to the waist. Pulling his hands
up I slid them into my mouth too. Now I could pause for some
more fun. Travis was trapped and wouldn't go pummeling me or
anything. His legs were wiggling nicely in my stomach causing
me to become even hornier. I reached my tongue upwards and
probed his abused hole. I reached up further and tasted his
still limp cock and balls. Oh it was heaven on earth! The
musty taste of man and the sweat of workout combined with the
salty taste of old cum and piss beneath his foreskin. Now I
was hungry! I wrapped my hands around his waist and lifted,
bringing him into the air above my mouth. Now I let go,
letting his struggles and gravity take over. I sat there,
reveling in his struggles moving slowly down my throat as I
slowly swallowed him in. My lips now wrapped around his abs,
just below his chest. I wanted to taste that chest so I
reached up and, grabbing his shoulders, twisted him in my
mouth as I swallowed. I teased his nipples with my tongue,
causing a shudder to run from my stomach to my mouth and
eliciting a gasp from Travis. I swallowed again, sliding him
in to his shoulders. Again, to his neck. Another, and his
head was in my mouth. Taking my one last opportunity I licked
his face and stuck my tongue down his throat again. Then, to
get him to resume his struggles, I stuck my tongue in his
ear. That kicked up a fight! One more swallow and his head
slipped into my throat. And one, final, giant gulp, and he
slid down to settle in my stomach. Again, as before, I came,
feeling him rubbing against the walls of my stomach, trying
to escape, and knowing the complete power I had over him. I
let out a massive belch, exhaling the air that had been
trapped with Travis' entry. Cleaning myself and the bench
off, not wanting to leave any evidence (not that they would
guess who it belonged to), I stuffed my camera and Travis'
shorts into my bag and headed home. I was content. My
experiment had been successful and I had fucked and swallowed
the hottest guy I knew! Now he was wriggling in my stomach,
soon to be nourishing me. I collapsed into my bed, already
feeling Travis' body building my strength and muscles. I must
have come five times that night just remembering that
wonderful experience.
The End
For now…