Streets of Hollywood III: Boulevard Buffet
By: Voreboy
The Streets of Hollywood: Buffet on the Boulevard
I'm William, commonly known as Will. Blatino mix, 6ft weighing in (at the moment) at 320 pounds. The added 70 pounds is what is left of the man I ate about 16 hours ago.
As if the intensely bizarre transformation I went though wasn't shocking enough (a new compound drug that's main side effect is a DNA manipulation which allows the user to swallow live food whole) I met this twink named Shannon who I'm finding myself growing more and more attached to with every passing hour.
Shannon is a White/Latin Mix standing at 5'7 and weighing in at 125 pounds. He's fucking beautiful and I've spent last 5 hours tearing his virgin ass up. I don't believe romance, but there is something about this kid. I mean can hear that fucking "L" word ringing in my head. That is not a good sign. I mean virgin or not, usually once I bust my nut I'm out like a light and here I've been spooning with this kid for hours watching him fall in and out of sleep in my arms. This is fucking weird dude. I need to get out of here. I am not about to be dragged into a LTR, not while my life is on the streets and especially not now that my primary source of food is other people. Speaking of which, with ever passing hour my stomach is getting smaller. If this keeps up I'll have a six Pac again my midnight. That sucks, I love my gut. I need to get out of this hotel and stock up on food...People food...muhaha!
It was about 3:00pm and my stomach had already decreased to half its size. I have to leave...now! I decided to write Shannon a note.
"Yo, kiddo
Sorry I had to split on you, but I have things I need to take care of. I'll be back by tonight though, so stay put for me ok?
latez.
Will"
I decided to go around the corner to the Hollywood/Highland mall. Thousands of people eat; shopping and touring the Hollywood walk of fame. I was sure to get someone. The challenge is actually finding a private place to enjoy my meal once I find someone to eat. As I made my way to the center of the mall on the ground floor, I quickly scanned the area to see what my options were. I avoided looking at groups. Good predators always go for the easiest prey; no confrontations unless absolutely necessary. I passed by most of the shops that would attract young men. Oakley, Lucky Brand Jeans, Planet Funk, Neighbor Hoodies, and the Virgin Mega store. Virgin was my best bet I figured. I spotted a lot of good-looking, appetizing young men all over the store, but I couldn't figure out how to get them alone. This is ridiculous. I've turned out more boys than I can remember, but I guess I have to expect some uncertainty. Fucking someone and eating someone are two completely different subjects.
Damn, there are too man people. I really should have waited till tonight to find another meal, but then I didn't want to wait too long to see Shannon again. Fuck, I'm going soft! I need to concentrate.
Flash back. "You should totally eat stupid people." That is what the trippy scientist told me. I have to admit. This is all exciting, but the guy I ate in the early hours of the morning didn't really deserve to die and neither does anyone I'm scoping out at the moment. They're all having fun and enjoying life. Ha-ha maybe I could be a crime fighter! But it's even harder to find a criminal in broad daylight. Fuck! I wanna eat, but I wanna "eat right."
I walked out of Virgin and was standing on the walk of fame, watching people passing by. I noticed plenty of tourists taking pictures in front to the Chinese Theater with all the celebrity impersonators. Its funny most people don't realize those people aren't under contract. Anyone, including myself, can dress up in a costume and charge people to take pictures. There's a big fucking sign in front of the theater that says "DISCLAIMER: Celebrity impersonators are not affiliated with this establishment."
I noticed there were a couple of midgets dressed up today. One person was Chucky, I think one was like the son of Chucky and I don't even know what the third person was supposed to be. The first reason they caught my attention was because they were small. The three of them combined could be a full meal. The second reason was because I recognized one of them. There are a number of drop-in centers and homeless shelters throughout Los Angeles and I think I've run into that guy at some point. I know I've definitely seen him around the city.
The three of them were walking towards the Metro Redline, which is the subway station for Los Angeles, conveniently located at the corner of Hollywood/Highland. I decided to follow. Maybe I could get them alone at one of the stops. I started walking before I really thought about what I was doing. Three different people at once? I was able to knock one guy out with no problem and it's not like I'm scared to fight three fucking midgets, but one or two them could easily slip past me and call the police. How the hell was I going to do this?
We had to go down three escalators to get to the station and wait for the train. Trains typically run every 10-15 minutes. It's pretty dark and gloomy down there so people tend to keep to themselves. It's an extremely quite place to be and there are areas along the station that are you can conceal certain activities if you're good and fast. Once we arrive at the bottom level, sure enough the costumed trio turns the corner and sits behind one of the larger support beams next to the elevator. The station itself is almost empty, which is very surprising for the Highland station at 5:00pm. I stood directly opposite the trio. They didn't pay much attention to me, they were chatting amongst themselves. They began to disrobe and removed their masks. Fuckin SWEET! All three of them were totally wasted! I don't know what they were on, but it was blatantly obvious they were tripping pretty badly. Maybe I could convince them to go down willingly?
I slowly walked up to them, attempting for once in my life not to be intimidating. I caught the eye of the only one I recognized and gave him a nod. He stared at me for a second and nodded back.
"Hey...dude, don't I know you from...PATH?" he asked. PATH. Fuck yeah that was it. PATH is a small transitional living program for adults who have fallen on hard times.
"Yeah, that place was a piece of trash."
"Ha-ha! Totally man!" He raised his hand to give me a high five. I slapped him one. His hand was so fucking small. I sat next to the three of them and we all introduced each. The guy I knew, his name was Tim and his friends were Allen and Bobbie. Tim asked if I had any drugs on me but I told him I was out. I haven't had anything on me for a while. In fact I've been craving some acid pretty bad. There's a twink named Tory I fucked the shit out of periodically that supplies me for free. I'll have to see him tomorrow.
"So...what are you up to man?" Bobbie asked. I looked down at him as my stomach growled.
"Look'n for so fuckin food man."
"Holy shit! Did you hear his fuckin gut man, sounded like a fuckin bear!" We all laughed. He was right. That grumble was loud as hell. I was almost drooling as I stared at the three of them. They were all pieces of meat in my mind.
"Food sounds good," Tim, said, "When was the last time you got any?"
"Late last night. Get this, I fuckin swallowed a dude whole!" Shit I hope this goes over well.
"Ha-ha! Whatever dude!"
"No serious I was so hungry I just shoved him in my mouth and swallowed!" They all laughed. "But then I was like, 'dude I'm gonna barf!' and I spit him back up." Now I was lying of my ass.
"Prove it dude." Allen said. Bingo! I started to stretch my mouth as wide as possible. I could easily have fit any one of them at least half way into my mouth but I closed my jaw again. The all fixated on my face.
"That was AWSOME!" they all laughed together. They all took turns high fiving me too. I had their attention so I decided to take the leap.
"How much you bet I can swallow one of you guys?" The looked at me and started laughing again. I attempted to convince them I could do it. I told them if I couldn't I'd give each of them a blowjob right then and there. Finally Bobbie decided to step up.
"OK we have to hurry and be totally quite so no one sees or hears ok? Strip fast!" Bobbie complied and stripped to bear nakedness. I grabbed him by the waist, SHOVED his upper body into my mouth and swallowed hard. One more swallow and his feet were in my mouth. One last gulp and he was gone. He landed quickly inside my stomach and rounded it out pretty evenly but nowhere near what it used to be. Allen and Tim gasped and stared at my stomach in excitement. I asked who was next and I explained we had to do it quick before we got caught. Allen was the next to go. He jumped out of his clothes and hoisted him up by his legs. I tilted my head back and dropped him in. My second course and I few quick hard swallows was settling in my belly next to his friend. I was starting to get my familiar girth back. Oh I wanted to belch so badly, but I held it in and just expelled air so as not to attract attention. I could hear the sound of trains approaching. Fuck! I decided to just grab Tim. I literally ripped off his clothing and shoved him into my mouth. After a few hard gulps he was the last portion of my three-course meal. My stomach was alive with movement from all three of them, but I had done and just in time. The trains were arriving on both side of the station, the doors opened and the hall was buzzing with excitement.
I had worn an extra large t-shirt, so it was just barely able to cover my stomach but not quite. Not that I really gave a shit. I was full and I rubbed my stomach proudly. My large hands thumped my huge gut and I was on a natural high from the excitement of having such a large meal. It was awesome to feel them moving around, but I needed them suffocated. I needed to get upstairs and let one rip. I go up the escalator and walk back out to Hollywood Boulevard. Turning the corner and walking back towards the hotel, let out the biggest belch ever. It was short but sweet. The movement in my stomach instantly stopped. The trio was officially dead meat. Maybe next time I could find someone a little more deserving of being chopped liver.
The End