Streets of Hollywood II: Morning Wood
By: Voreboy

So here I am. Homeless, sleeping in an alley in one of the biggest cities in the

world- and I'm loving it. It's 6:00am and just three hours ago I had the biggest meal of my life. A grown man. Yes, I swallowed a grown man whole; his entire body digesting in my now massive belly.

The sun is shining across my face. I can't keep my eyes closed any longer. As I wipe the sleep from my eyes with my left hand, I scratch my belly button with my right. I feel my stomach for a second before I look down. It WASN'T a dream. I really did eat someone last night and he's still in my gut. I clear my throat and let out a loud belch. My stomach turns a bit, but it’s just my stomach muscles. The guy must be dead, or mush or liquid or something. I stand up. My clothes are still pretty clean. My form fitting wife-beater however is torn up the side. I rip the rest of it off of me. Fuck. I need a new shirt fast. Damn! I can't visit any of my old tricks or twinks. If they see me like this I'd have to explain everything. I have to find a new kid or a center I've never visited before.

I pace back and forth in the alley, reveling in my accomplishment but also pondering how I'm going to get through the week without seeing anyone I know. Where can I stay? Then I see my dinner's clothes in a pile up against the wall. I was so wasted I didn't think to look for a wallet! I run up to the pile and also fall over, still adjusting to my newfound weight. I find the guy’s wallet in his back pocket. Bingo, $800 Bills. He probably just cashed his paycheck that night. Either that, or he was just loaded. Either way, I have cash.

I don't want to just start walking down the street with a gut THIS big. I'm used to people starring at me, but not because I'm a total fatass. Oh well, I have to find a shirt and a place to stay at some point today.

I decided to start walking and I took the small streets that had the least amount of traffic. It's only 6:30AM. No one is really awake yet and even the main streets are virtually empty. I passed by a fairly large dumpster and decided to dig through it. I didn’t find a shirt but I did find an old overcoat. It's hot but I guess I'll take it.

As I put the coat on, I start having flashbacks to just a few hours ago. The drug that make me capable of swallowing a human being whole. The guy I knocked unconscious, then slowly devoured. It was such a rush and I felt my member instantly fill with blood. Morning wood, normally I welcomed an early jack-off, but today it was just inconvenient. I was too anxious to think about sex. I was towards the parking lot of the Renaissance Hotel on Highland Ave. I stopped and leaned up against the wall to collect my thoughts. God, I really ate someone and to be honest, I wanted to do it again. I didn't know if I would be able to. If I ate anyone else, my stomach would probably bust. Wait. Snake venom. The drug was made from snake venom. DNA. The venom manipulated my DNA. Fuck. What a side effect. But snakes digest food fast right? That means I could be back to my normal size in a few days. That's relief!

I hear footsteps. Fuck! Who the hell would come back here? I just relax and pretend to mind my own business when I see some teenybopper walk around the corner. He's probably 18, but he looks younger. He looks around 5'7, probably weighs like one hundred pounds. Fucking beautiful though. It's nice to see some fresh meat after all the oldies I've been fucking. His eyes widen when he sees me and then diverts his attention to the cigarette he was smoking. Damn it's hot. I take off my coat. I don't give a fuck at this point. I sit and put my back against the wall of the building. I cross my arms over my belly and lay my head forward and I close my eyes. I need sleep, bad. I hear footsteps again. I look up and to my surprise the kid is leaning up against the wall a few feet away from me. His eyes darted away again, I understood. He wanted me. Ha-ha!

"Hey, can I bum a smoke?" I ask.

"Yeah, sure." he responded. He walked up to me and handed me a cigarette from his pocket. I took it, placed it in my mouth and he lit it for me. I winked as him in appreciation. I think he blushed.

"You even old enough to smoke?" I asked.

"No, but does anyone really give a shit?" he replied.

"I guess not. No one that matters anyway." I laughed and so did he. He was really eyeing me at this point. I scratched and slapped my gut and I let out a small belch. I took a hit and then started to stretch and moan. My belly expanded as I took in a deep breath and then deflated (though not very much) as I exhaled. I crossed my arms and rested them on my stomach again. My hard-on was still bothering me at this point and it didn't help and this hot looking punk was standing next to me. I decided to go for it.

"Fuck...I need a blow job." I said loudly. The kid twitched. He threw down his cigarette and stomped it out with his right foot as he shoved his hands into his pocket.

"Been a while since you had a lay kid?" I was probing.

"Me? I've haven't really gotten laid. I've made out and stuff, but I haven't like...fucked or anything." He turned towards me and leaned against the side of he building. I just turned my head to face him.

"You like Bitches or you a fag?" I said in a deep voice. His face dropped a bit and he stirred.

"Ha. I'm just fuck'n with you, kid. Whatever gets you off is alright by me." I eyed him down and waited for his response.

"How about you?" he asked me. I turned my head and faced forward again.

"I guess you could say I swing both ways. If it's a mouth or a hole, I'll use it."

I reached under my massive stomach and readjusted myself.

"That's...cool. I guess you could say I'm...gay." He shuddered.

"Yeah, I could see that." I said as I stood up. I started to walk up to him and he got a somewhat panicked look on his face. I reached out my hand.

"Chill dude. Name's Will." He took my hand and shook. Ha-ha, my hand was at least twice the size of his.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Shannon." I smirked at that.

"That's a fucking pansy ass name. How many time have you been nailed for that one?" A shot of anger ran across his face.

"A lot. And for your information Shannon is a unisex name. It can be Masculine or Feminine depending on the gender of the person."

"And in your case?"

"...In-between." he said as he rolled his eyes and turned away. I got a little closer and punched his shoulder, nearly knocking him over.

"Chill dude, I'm just fucking with ya!" Our eyes connected again and he was raised an eyebrow at me.

"Oh, so now you have an attitude. I see...ok I'm sorry. I so sorry for offending His Royal Highness." He laughed at that and punched my gut softly.

"You're an ass!" I rubbed my gut with one hand. I just stared at him for a second.

"So you an aspiring model or what?"

"Ugh, not really. I'm a musician. I play flute, but I guess I could model if I tried ha-ha. I am in LA."

"Yeah I tried that route...didn't get very far." Shannon reached over and patted my stomach.

"Got a little to big there?"

"Yeah, I decided fill my stomach made me happier than posing for the camera." Shannon got a bit closer and placed his hands behind his back.

"I can appreciate a man that can eat,” he said while staring at the ground. I slapped my stomach hard so it would echo. Shannon's head turned.

"You like that? You can touch it if ya want." I took yet another puff of my cigarette and crossed my arms again. Shannon reached out his right hand and rubbed it across my stomach. Ha-ha, if he only knew what I did to fill it. He retracted his hand and placed it behind his back.

"So what are you doing back here?"

"I'm on spring break, but my dad is on business. He's an asshole. We really don't get along. We even have separate hotel rooms because he doesn’t want to be bothered with me."

"Cause of the gay thing?"

"That and other stuff."

"Well fuck him then."

"Agreed. What are you doing?"

"I, am just a bum on the street figuring out how to start my day. I'm not all pampered and shit like you, pretty boy." He glared at me and then turned his head again. I reached over and put him in a headlock, messing up his hair.

"I'm just fucking with you, dude. Loosen up!" I let go and he laughed.

"Do you want to hang out with me? I'm by myself and I honestly have nothing to do. And I can get you a shirt." I flashed a big grin as I leaned over him. I put my big hand on his chin.

"What about your old man? I could get into a bind hanging out with you." Shannon was blushing at this point.

"He won't be around me until we leave at the end of the week. I don't even know why he bothers to pay for a hotel. He usually just stays with any rich girl he meets."

"Well boy-o. Let's get going." I grabbed my coat put it across my shoulder and proceeded to walk with Shannon. To my surprise, the little bitch actually smacked my ass. He laughs, but soon stopped when I pressed him up against the wall with nothing but my gut. I glared down at him like I was hungry for sex, which wasn't far from the truth. Shannon was breathing heavily when I back off and started walking again.

"Come on kid." I said as I put my coat on again. We both walked into the hotel and headed straight for the elevator. We went all the way up to the 18th floor. On the way up we stood on opposite sides of the elevator. I readjusted my crotch a bit. The kid just looked at me and then looked away when we reach our floor. When we stepped out of the elevator we went into the room directly ahead of us. We weren't seen. The halls were void of life. The room was pretty amazing. This really was a nice hotel. I walked in like it was mine. I threw my coat on the ground, kicked off my shoes and jumped on the bed. Damn a real bed felt nice. I've only had three hours of sleep in the past two days. I closed my eyes for a second and remembered how it felt stuffing the guy down my throat, filling and stretching my stomach to the max. I rubbed a hand over my stomach as my dick hardened like a rock. I opened my eyes and saw Shannon sitting at the foot of the bed about to turn on the TV.

"Hey! Get up here!" I shouted at him as I lay back down. He complied and came to the head of the bed. I put my arm around him and he laid his head on my rock hard pecks. I reached under his shirt to rub his back and he rubbed my stomach. I looked over at him and he looked up at me.

"I still need that blow job. You up to it?" His face blushed again and he studdered. "Dude its just suck'n dick. It's really not that difficult." I licked his ear to entice him. I stretched my legs, bent my knees and flashed him a big grin. I told him I wanted to exercise those pretty lips of his. Shannon proceeded to take his shirt off and went to the edge of the bed. I chuckled in anticipation. Shannon unbuttoned my pants, unzipped and fly and took the snake from its cage. I heard him gasp. "Holy fuck!" were his exact words I believe. Dude I was about to fuckin pound the shit out of some virgin ass. Life is good. Shannon played with my cockhead and stroked my shaft before he started to use his tongue on my cock. I groaned with pleasure. For a supposed first timer, he was actually pretty good. No as good as the freaky scientist/drug dealer that sucked me off yesterday. Now I really wished I could have stuffed him in my gut. Shannon smoked my poll but he couldn't deep throat me. Not by a long shot. I'd have to take care of that over the next few days. I sat up and he froze and I striped off the remainder of my clothes. I sat there flexing my muscles and my inflating my stomach while my big dick twitched beneath my belly. Shannon started to play with my gut. He stroked it and then put his lips to my belly button.

"Yeah boy, you like that don't you? You like a big man with a fat gut and cock to match?" I said as I ran my hand through his hair. He moaned in response. I made him stand on the bed. I ripped off his pants and underwear and admired his naked body. Slim, hairless and a perfect tan. I turned him around shoved his ass in my face. He freaked and squirmed but I held him in place and probed his ass with my tongue, he groaned and squirmed uncomfortably but I didn't care. I was minutes away from owning this ass. I threw them on his back and positioned myself on top of him. I attacked him mouth with mine and we kissed each other passionately. I told him he tasted good. He just laughed. If he only knows I could stuff him down my throat any time I pleased. I sat on my knees and grabbed Shannon by the ankles. I lifted him in the air roughly and poked my dick as his asshole. I pressed my hips forward and pushed his hips down onto me. This was actually pretty difficult considering the size of my gut but I was going to fuck admit! I could tell Shannon wanted to scream in pain, but he was biting his tongue as hard as he could. I kept pushing deep into his tight ass until I was all the way it. Then I waited a few minutes and let his rectum adjust to my cock.

"You ok little man."

"Yeah." he said softly as he began to tear slightly. Then I lifted my gut, placed Shannon legs around my waist and laid all my weight on top of him. He moaned in agony and I started to rock back and forth pumping his tight ass. The next hour was spent tearing Shannon's ass up. I fucked him military style, doggie style and every other position I could think off. But the best was when I laid on my back and had him sit on my dick. Once again I spread my legs, bent my knees and put my dick in the upright position. Shannon's ass had loosened up a bit by that point and he was able to squat down on my dick with a bit more ease. He slid his way down until he was sitting directly on my balls and then he started to rock back and forth. We bumped and grinned and I had a steady pelvic thrust going. As he sat on my dick he leaned forward and consistently rubbed my belly. His own little prick rubbed up against my under belly. I kept think about how easy it would be to devour this kid, easier than it was eating the guy that was stirring in my stomach as we speak. Yeah, he'd be delicious and more importantly mine. But as much as I hated to admit it. I liked this kid. I wanted to keep him around as long as possible. I pumped my dick up into his ass as hard and I could and Shannon moaned in pleasure. He climaxed on my gut and that in turn made me cum straight into his ass. I reached up, grabbed his shoulders and forced him down as hard as possible. I grunted and roared and held him in position until every drop of cum was up his rectum. Then I collapsed on my back and he collapsed on my gut. Breathing heavily, we gazed into each other’s eyes.

"Thanks, kid. That was fuck'n awesome."

"You're welcome."

The End