A twenty five year old black man by the name of Nicky Jefferson is at his home one afternoon when he gets a call from his black twenty three year old brother Jermah.
 "Jermah, what's up brother?"
 "Nicky! I need you to come over, now!" Jermah said in a panic as he breathed heavily.
 "Jermah, what's wrong?!"
 "It's Oir! He keeps driving past my house and slowing down."
 "Ok Jermah. Lock your door and I'll be there in a few minutes.
 Aftet he hung up his phone, Nicky grabbed his wallet and his keys before he made the twenty mile drive to his brothers house. He gets about half way when his phone rings again.
 "Jermah?"
 "It's Oir. He's knocking on my door and he's screaming for me to let him in."
 Oir loved to torment black adults, and children.
 "Ok Jermah, I need you to trust me. Let him inside...." Jermah cut Nicky off.
 "Wha---but?!"
 "I know Jermah, but I need you to do this. Don't worry. I'm your brother, I'll take care of this."
 "Oooooo, ok."
 "Bye Jermah. I'll see you in a few minutes."
 After Nicky hung up his phone, Jermah went to his door and opened it.
 "Oir, what can I do for you?" Jermah asked the tall jock looking white guy as calmly as possible.
 Instead of answering, Oir barged his way in the house and closed the door. Jermah backed away but Oir grabbed him by the collar of his t-shirt and brought him up to his face and breathed his nasty tobacco laced breath on him.
 "Strip." Oir said in a calm icy tone. Jermah shook his head in a positive manner and Oir let him go. While Jermah was taking off his clothes, Oir shut the door and locked it then went to remove his clothes. Once they were both completely naked, Oir grabbed Jermah by his hand and brought him up to his mouth. Jermah made no effort to move as Oir took his mouth and wrapped it around Jermahs' head. Oir started to swallow when Jermahs door swung open.
 "Oir spit Jermah out and turned around to see Nicky standing in front of him while Jermah ran for cover.
 "It's time for you to leave, Oir." Nicky said in an angry tone.
 "I'll leave, just as soon as I have that....brother of yours wriggling in my belly."
 "If you want to eat my brother, you're going to have to go through me first."
 "No problem."
 Nicky and Oir engaged in combat while a still naked Jermah listened from a nearby closet.
 It was an intense battle with neither Nicky or Oir getting the upper hand until Nicky purposely let his guard down and allowed Oir to throw a punch to his face, and when he did, Nicky opened his mouth and clamped down on Oirs' still clutched fist.
 Oir tried to get his fist out of Nickys' mouth but Nicky wasn't about to let that happen as he took his tounge and licked Oirs' arm. While Nicky began to swallow Oirs' arm, Oir tries desperately to get free, but his efforts only caused Nicky to swallow faster. The next thing Oir knew both of his arms were completely inside Nickys' mouth. A couple of swallows and Nicky was to Oirs' head. Oir screamed in terror as his head became envoloped in Nickys' mouth, Nicky swallowed again and took the soon to be deceased jocks sweaty chest into his mouth as he unbuttoned his shirt to give his now swelling belly room to expand.
 Nicky swallowed again and reached Oirs' genitals, he purposely bit down on them aa hard as he could ans kept biting while a screaming Oir kicked his legs as he filled Nickys stomach. Another swallow and Nicky squeezed Oirs legs together as he bit and swallowed them down into his vengeful gut. Once Nicky reached Oirs' feet, he tilted his head back and took Oirs' feet into his mouth. He then quickly seallowed them down into his stomach then went to find his scared and still naked brother.
 "Jermah, come on out. It's over, Oirs' gone."
 Jermah come out of the closet he was hiding in and his eyes widened when he saw his brothers wriggling distented belly.
 "You, you ate Oir?"
 "I sure did. And soon, he'll be long gone for good."
 "Wow, thank you Nicky."
 "Hey, you're my brother, and there's nothing I wouldn't do for you. Now get dressed, and as soon as I'm done with Oir, we'll go out for pizza."
 After Jermah got dressed, Nicky and him sat on his couch and watched television while a squirming wriggling Oir struggled to get out of his tight fleshly tomb, but when he realized that his fate was sealed, quite literally, he stopped moving, a few hours later, Nicky got up and went to his brothers bathroom where he pulled down his pants and underwear and sat on the toilet. He moaned and grunted as his sphincter muscles pushed out one hot long log after another, he even had to grip the sink because one was so big, but Nicky took comfort in knowing that this would be the last time that Oir would cause anyone any discomfort.
 Once Nicky splattered out the last of Oir, he flushed the toilet twice before he cleaned himself off with a huge wad of toilet paper. After he flushed two more times and pulled up his pants and underwear, a satisfied and hungry Nicky left the bathroom and took his brother out for pizza, as for Oir, nobody missed him.