Vore vacation feast

[Dudebro2092]

I checked the time on my computer screen as I clicked send on my last assignment and sighed, leaning back in my chair causing it to groan under my weight. I'd been looking forward to this night for weeks. I'd met a few voreaphiles on the forums and we'd planned to meet tonight. I had booked a week's vacation, my boss thought I was being cryptic when I wouldn't tell her what I had planned. Though I was convinced she kept eyeing up my fat body, I wasn't sure yet if she would appreciate that I was planning to spend the time digesting other humans.

I quickly packed my things and got up, waddling my way across the office to the elevator, nodding as I passed some colleagues. Alone in the elevator, I thought about what was waiting for me. Chloe had been the first, she posted to the forums quite frequently, clearly dreaming of being turned to fat on a gainers body. When I posted some pictures of my belly one evening, she got in touch, gushing over how amazing my gut looked digesting some delivery guy. She even ordered me more food just so I could eat the next one on camera for her. After that, she sort of became the mastermind for this evening, I sent her food to get her fattened up and she contacted others, convincing them to be my food. It didn't really matter to me, but she really had planned out a feast tonight. They would be waiting at my apartment.

Just then my phone buzzed, looking down, I saw it was from Chloe, an image, a pair of legs sticking out of a mouth above an enormous round belly and a short caption, "Third delivery of the night. Hurry home." Thinking about it set my belly rumbling but as the elevator door opened I nonchalantly tucked my phone back in my pocket as some other staff entered. From the massive ball gut in the picture it had to be Denise or Paris, two heavily pregnant switches that Chloe had somehow convinced to go on a one-way trip to my stomach. They were probably the ones I was most looking forward to, it had been months since I had eaten any pregnant prey. But then again, they were slim, nothing compared to the immensity of Comfort. Her name didn't do her justice, she was a star gainer from some porn site or other, I had no clue how Chloe had convinced her to be eaten, there wasn't even a clue on her resume she was a voreaphile…

My thoughts were interrupted when the elevator reached the garage level and the doors opened. I stepped out and lumbered along to my 4x4, unlocking it and heaving my way in. For a moment after starting the engine I sat, mulling over an idea, then I pulled out my phone and ordered a load of Chinese food and some pizzas to my apartment, with luck they would arrive just before me.

…

Finally, I pulled into the drive of my medium-sized suburban bungalow, and eyed the bikes and scooters outside warily, they all bore the brand of one delivery service or another. With a sigh, I opened my door and flowed out before waddling up to my door. I tried the handle, and let myself in.

Though I'd been fantasising about this night for weeks, I was unprepared for the sight that greeted me. There were food containers and delivery uniforms strewn throughout the hallway. I could hear music from several rooms, but I followed the trail of debris to my living area. There, sitting on the sofas and floor were several women, Chloe, Denise, Paris and Comfort I recognised immediately but there were another five women present. Three of my "guests" were in the middle of swallowing people, Denise had her jaws around some chubby hips which were rapidly descending into her rotund gut, she was on all fours, clearly unable to lift it anymore. Chloe bounced up from the floor, fat jiggling in her underwear,
"Hey there big boy, glad you could finally join the party!" she beamed and wrapped her arms around me, then turning away, one arm still around my wide hips, she introduced our "guests". I could already feel the drool forming.
"So, Denise, Paris and Comfort you know but I thought we could all appreciate the company of some of my other friends. Over there in the pile of noodle tubs is Marie, that's Jennifer and Sadie sharing the sofa, Kristen is the one voring the delivery guy by the window," moving away from my side she grabbed the closest woman who had her back to us so that all we could see was the muffin top overflowing her underwear and the ankles sticking up above her head. Grabbing her by the shoulders, Chloe tilted her round so I could see her profile, the enormous gut resting on the floor between her thighs as she finished gulping down the legs, causing her belly to ripple as she sighed, "Hi, I'm Bethany!" she practically belched out, before covering her mouth and waving cutely at me. Turning to the rest of the women, Chloe announced, "And this girls, is the one we've been waiting for! Say hi to John!"

I smile at the room, pleased that Comfort, Marie, Paris and Denise wave absent mindedly to me as they continue to stuff their faces, occasionally burping or hiccupping. Chloe smiled at me as she lifted half a pizza, folded it and began feeding it to Bethany, who was clearly pinned to the floor by her gut. Meanwhile, Sadie, Jennifer and Kristen raced over to me, cooing and rubbing my fat body in awe.
"Can I get you anything?" Sadie asked, practically hypnotised. I look down at her, admiring her build, Chloe really had done well. Sadie had a bloated belly from eating, which her love handles, thighs and chubby cheeks indicated she did often. Her DD breasts were gently being pushed to either side of her stuffed belly. Unable to resist, I reached up with my hand and guided her chin up to look me in the eyes,
"Well, I am rather peckish…" I tease, leaning down to lock her full lips in a kiss. Then, while Jennifer and Kristen explore my fat, I begin to effortlessly open my mouth over Sadie's head. Grabbing her hips in my hands, I lift her up and in one massive gulp, I bring her breasts into my mouth. I run my tongue over them, enjoying the soft, silky texture and warm, creamy flavour but I'm too hungry to give her much attention, she is just food after all. In another three gulps, her legs descend down my gullet like noodles as she curls up inside my expanding gut. Oblivious at first, Jennifer was playing with my belly as she lifted my shirt, until it began to expand under her hands and she squealed in excitement. Kristen watched in fascination, then practically tore my shirt off to better view her friends fate.

While I enjoyed the attention, I guided the women past their friends as I waddled over to the sofa, planting myself in the middle, knowing this would be where I spent the rest of the week. From my cushioned throne, I watched as they stuffed their faces, not a single one could be under 200 lbs, though for Denise and Paris their bellies carried most of the weight. Jennifer seemed quite preoccupied by the belly and chest fat, but she allowed me to continue feeding her, the crumbs and sauce dripping down her chin onto my body as I fed her noodles and spring rolls. Kristen was still eating like the others but couldn't take her eyes off me and despite having Sadie squirming in my belly, I was really getting impatient for my feast to begin…

I turned to Chloe, about to moan about how much longer would I have to wait, when Kristen pushed her hands into my mouth. Her hands were oily from the food and slid right to the back of my throat. I made eye contact, her dazzling green eyes shining playfully out from her dark fringe. My lips rose in a smile around her arms but before I could even start swallowing, she stood up beside me and pushed down further, her head almost at my lips now as she smirked down at me. I reached up and ran a hand across the buzz cut on her left and then into the longer hair at her crown before pushing her head down into my gullet. Then she quickly, kicked and squirmed her way into my waiting throat, her large breasts filling my mouth before her large gut reached my lips. She kicked and wriggled, but she was well stuck, so I ran my tongue over, enjoying the flavours of her past prey which had added to her curves. Marie watched fervently from her place on the floor until I opened my mouth wider, allowing Kristen to drag her gut down into my gullet and slide down into my belly. As she wriggled, getting comfortable with Sadie, I let out a belch into Jennifer's face, blowing strands of hair from her face raising more giggles from her.

Letting out a sigh, I let Jennifer continue rubbing my belly which had now reached the floor between my legs, clearly showing the outlines of the three people contained within. Surveying the room, I wondered what else Chloe had planned. Comfort was clearly well on her way past 300 lbs and eating like there was no tomorrow, which for her there wouldn't be. Denise was planted to the floor by her gut which seemed to have the shapes of three people within. She had managed to roll back to sit on her cute little ass, though how a pred maintained that, I couldn't imagine. Chloe was still forcing mouthful after mouthful lovingly into Bethany's hungry maw, much to my disbelief, that woman was hungry! Paris caught my eye as she heaved herself to her feet, bracing her back behind her torpedo belly, her brown hair cascading down her back. I knew she was well into her 8th month with those triplets, but it also looked like she'd eaten one of the delivery drivers, and packed away several pizzas and burgers judging by the wrappers and boxes in her wake. I watched as she nonchalantly waddled over to Marie and stood over her, then she looked at me, though, to show off or to ask permission I couldn't tell… She got down on all fours, and opened her mouth, with one hand she grabbed Marie's feet and pulled them into her throat. Marie yelped, then smiled and emptied the last few noodle boxes into the open maw before her, before lying down in front of Paris. The hungry woman proceeded to crawl forward, dragging her huge, hanging belly on the floor as she engulfed the soft form of Marie. Closing her lips over Marie's head, she again looked at me, her mouth, throat and chest expanded hugely by the fat meal within, then, still on all fours, not breaking eye contact, she gulped and I watched the powerful muscles force Marie deeper, down into the pregnant predator's stomach. Paris belched loudly, then heaved herself up and waddled back across the room, landing heavily on the sofa next to me. I stared down at her large breasts, forced apart by her enormous gut, though she was almost as large as me, hers stuck out rather than hanging to the floor.

Having an idea, I patted Jennifer on the head,
"Sweetie, I need you to keep eating for me, but your food seems to be running low, perhaps Paris wouldn't mind breastfeeding you?" I whisper to her. Eyes sparkling, she clambers over my belly, generating muffled yells from within, then lying across mine and Paris' guts, she gently removed Paris bra and began teasing the nipples.
"Paris dear, you can't be full already can you? Here have this pizza!" I say feigning generosity as my mouth waters, I pass her a large pizza box and she places it on Jennifer's bare, pudgy back and begins slurping whole slices down. Jennifer squirms closer, under the box and puts her lips around the nipple, suckling hard, drips of milk falling slowly down her chin as I watch.

While I watch Paris guzzle down the rest of the pizza, I hear a loud belch and turn back to the room. Everyone is looking at me expectantly and Chloe shrugs,
"Our food is all finished… Its time for you to eat the rest of yours!" she finishes with a smirk. "Who would you like next?" Chloe asks, gesturing at the other three women sitting on the floor around her. Before I can answer, Jennifer shifts her weight to better reach Paris' other breast, producing a loud burp from my lips.
"Well," I say, looking at Denise, "I think someone is still hungry, would you like anything off the menu?" I tease her, and much to my excitement, she manages to heave her gargantuan belly from the floor and stand up, her breasts bursting free from her bra in the process, but she barely notices. Without a word, she waddles forward, her gut swinging from side to side. Then, standing in front of me, she reaches out and grabs Jennifer's feet, and smiling at the same time, pulls her off our bellies, until with a plop, she was plucked from Paris' breast. My mouth waters at the sight of Jennifer's milk-bloated, pudgy belly but it soon disappears as Denise gulps her down, their breasts swinging madly with each deep swallow. First Jennifer's legs disappear, then her beautiful belly and those swinging breasts. Denise didn't even bother using her hands, just sucked her in like a noodle to join the three delivery men and the growing twins in her gut. Then waddling forward again, she lands beside me on the sofa and she and Paris begin rubbing the sides of my belly and pecking me with kisses.

I beam over to Chloe,
"I think I'd like to eat Bethany first…" I
I command gently, knowing that while she is bigger than Chloe, Chloe had asked to be last and I really wanted to go by size otherwise. They both smiled eagerly as Chloe helped Bethany clamber to her feet. I took the time to admire her as she did, short black bob-cut hair bouncing as the enormous woman stood. Her wide, succulent thighs bracing under the weight of her fat belly, her huge, quivering breasts hanging down either side of the peak of her gut. The drool began to pool in my mouth, while I had never eaten as much as this feast before, my gut gave me no doubts. It rumbled hungrily below the ministrations of Denise and Paris who both gazed at Bethany hungrily. I waggled a fat finger at her, taunting her closer. She waddled towards me, Chloe by her side, until ours guts met, then, with a helping hand from Chloe, she began to ascend the surface of my gut towards my slavering maw. The added weight caused burps to bubble upwards as she climbed, and I let out small burps everytime she shifted her weight, drawing closer. Then, her belly pillowing out on top of my own, as she waited on all fours, she leaned in and kissed me. As I was about to open my mouth to begin consuming her, another burp rumbled up my gullet and I belched loudly in her face. Except, it wasn't just a belch, Kristen's manicured hands reached out of my open mouth, grabbed Bethany by the shoulders and began pulling her in. Surprised, I gurgled around the arms as they pulled my meal downwards, the juicy breasts, full, flabby belly and succulent thighs racing across my tongue with no time to savour the tender meat. As the legs slipped between my lips I felt across my belly as it erupted in commotion. I laughed,
"It seems Kristen was still hungry ladies!" I explained as I felt Bethany's form become enveloped by the hungry young woman. I ran my tongue over my lips, enjoying the taste of Bethany on them as I gazed at the four remaining women. The enormous blob of delicious meat on the floor was smaller than Denise, who would clearly be the last before Chloe. I looked down at Paris and her bloated, pregnant gut,
"Looks like you are next…" I
I tease her. The 19 year old shrugs, and rubs her belly soothingly,
"Well, I was getting sleepy from all this food sitting in my belly and the triplets and I have places to go…", she replies as she stands up before me. "I hope you enjoy this, carrying these milky breasts and growing brood for you has been fun though," she teases, rubbing first her near empty breasts and over-filled belly. I gaze at her hungrily, not even seeing the woman anymore, just delicious food.
"You'll eat me feet first John, while I suckle on Denise." I nod, hypnotised by the feast before me, starting to lose control of my hunger now. Paris stepped up onto the sofa, then turned away, showing her round, soft ass which I caressed with a hand as she lowered it with a sigh of effort onto the peak of my gut. Then, she swivelled, bringing her belly round to face me and raising her legs up, toes pointed at my mouth. "No messing around this time Kristen!" She commands, "We're enjoying this one!" Looking at me as I open my mouth, she leans down and latches her lips around Denise's furthest nipple, the mother to be groaning as her teeth grazed her breast. Paris slips her small feet into my mouth up to her calves which I run my tongue over, enjoying the supple tastes that she had accumulated from her prey and the many oils and lotions she rubbed into her skin. Denise massaged and squeezed her breasts as Paris hungrily gulped down the milk within. Watching avidly, I nibbled her calves teasingly, then caressing her ass in my hands, I gently moved her forward along the top of my gut, bringing her legs deeper into my throat, her thick, juicy thighs now filling my mouth. She whined as she was pulled away from Denise and clenched lightly with her teeth, pulling Denise forward with her. Now her huge belly rested on top of my head, blocking everything else from view. The sight made me hungrier than ever, before I could help myself, I reached up, grabbing the belly in both hands and forcing Paris to lie back on my belly, then, straining, I stretched my mouth wider and inched my way up the fleshy globe like a python. The taste was incredible, fatty, creamy, faintly of strawberries from her soaps and something else, something indescribable. As my jaws crested her belly button, I grazed it with my teeth while tongue slathered every bit it could reach in saliva. I grunted, needing a better taste, I roughly grabbed her in my hands and rotated her, her legs rubbing the sensitive tissues inside my gullet as she turned, now her belly was on my tongue and the tastes exploded, I closed my eyes in bliss. I could still hear Paris gulping and Denise moaning, I could even feel the belly in my mouth swelling little by little as she guzzled the milk. I decide to wait, let her finish her final meal. I reached forward and massaged Paris' own recently drained tits, my eyes still closed.

After a while, I heard a sigh as Paris finished, then, with a kiss goodbye, Denise gave her shoulders a shove, propelling her up to her breasts in my mouth. Now only Paris' shoulders, arms and head were visible and I could see more of the room, much to my surprise Comfort was missing. Or rather not missing, but Chloe had a conspicuously gargantuan Comfort-shaped gut, she looked at me, unable to lift the weight of her new ssbbw-filled gut before unleashing a mighty belch.
"S'cuse me!" she blushed. Paris laughed, giving my belly a last hug before I slurped her the rest of the way into my mouth and sent her to my gut with a loud gulp. With a sigh of pleasure, I gaze at the last two meals of the feast. It was definitely close between them, Denise's nine-month twins with her food and 4 prey had swelled her up enormously but my fat pig Chloe had just gulped down a monstrous prey. However, remembering my promise to save Chloe for last, I beckoned Denise closer, she grinned. Trying to seductively waddle forward, she heaved herself up onto my belly and began the ascent. I gazed down, watching the huge gut being dragged across my own from between her hanging breasts. As she reached me, she braced her hands on my shoulders and leaned in for a kiss, her lips locking with mine as her tongue entered my mouth, tasting all the other girls who had recently passed through it. Breaking away from me with a light pop, she nodded, biting her lip at me. I opened my maw wide and she ducked inside, crawling in, wriggling her arms into the confines of my throat. As her breasts dragged over my tongue, I grabbed her hips in my hands, holding her as I tasted every inch of them. The flavours were killing me, and her weight was causing the others to complain inside me, gas bubbling up as I burped around her delicious body. I ran my hands down from her hips, caressing the bulging, squirming forms inside her belly, lifting gently, I slid it into my mouth, running my tongue across it, savouring the flavours of the milk bloated Jennifer and the fat delivery girls within. Over the ass protruding from my mouth, I could see Chloe rubbing all over her belly, she looked fascinated, I think it was her first predator experience, hopefully she didn't get any ideas, at this point I was easily three-times the size of Comfort and about to get much bigger. A gentle kick from Denise reminded me of the business at hand, and with a slap on her ass, I let her squirm the rest of the way, kicking the last of the way as her ass passed into my throat. I watched the forms move under my skin as my meals moved to accommodate their latest addition,
"Was Comfort your first?" I teased Chloe gently. She blushed at me as she hiccuped before nodding.
"I couldn't help trying one last meal to make myself big and fat and tasty for you…" She said seductively, the effect only marginally defeated by the fact she couldn't even stand up properly now. I sat, massaging my own giant belly as I watched her, licking my lips. I could easily feel the hips, breasts and bellies pressing out from inside my stomach and the harder elbows and knees when they moved around. I smiled down at it, the people inside were barely audible over the rumbles and gurgles of my stomach processes beginning to take over.
"Sorry to cut your experience with THAT belly short, but you should join the party in THIS belly before people start digesting…" I suggest, beckoning Chloe over.
"...I can hardly move though, how am I going to get in…" she says, breathing deeply, her stomach clearly pressing upwards into her chest.
"Just you drag it over here and I'll handle the rest," I soothed, watching the vast meatball that I was about to consume. So much fat between them that I couldn't even see the shape of Comfort between her own soft shape and the layers on Chloe's stomach. Grunting and heaving, she hauled it closer, inch by inch. I couldn't see a person anymore, just food, that's all any of them were, but this one had made the mistake of being attracted to me. Who knows, she managed Comfort, maybe she could have tried to eat me if she had been braver or smarter.

At last the meatball arrived, settling onto the edge of the sofa and gasping from the effort, it said something, but I was no longer listening. I reached down with one hand and grabbed the fleshy surface but couldn't get purchase, it was too soft. Grunting, I leaned across and opened my mouth over the closest part, then, scooping it up between my hands as best I could, I pulled it closer and deeper into my gullet as I swallowed, the first part was the most bony and made some noises as I hauled it in, but I didn't pay any attention, there were delicious sacks of fat, but I only gave them a cursory lick, the massive meatball had all my attention, I needed it inside me. Now.

I lifted more and more, my lips being forced wider by the meal, this might actually be the biggest thing I'd ever eaten, it seemed to squirm a little under my hands and within my mouth, but it didn't make it harder to gulp down the delicious flesh. It seemed endless, but my hunger, even with my gargantuan belly, was cavernous. Breathing deeply, it had a glorious scent, fatty and rich. I kept swallowing, needing it to fill me, as I passed the midpoint, I rocked back into a sitting position and let it fill my mouth from above, the bloated mass sagging slightly over my head. I scooped and packed the flavourful meat into my mouth and eventually gulped down the last of it and released an enormous belch.

I looked out across the mass of my belly, it flowed well out onto the floor in front of me, the surface wriggling and twitching as it groaned and bubbled, digesting the food inside. Releasing another stream of belches, I patted it firmly. This was a real feast. In exhaustion I passed out, my body getting busy converting my 15 guests into flab. My last thought before falling into the food coma was, what will that bimbo boss think of my body when I come back from vacation…

[TW]

Nicely done. good pacing. I enjoyed it very much.

[PhantomWolf]

Not bad you should post this in your gallery