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Three months ago...

Cold air conditioning blew from the vents while the sun peaked through closed blinds. The six of us sat around a folding table where a role playing game was set up. It was my first time at the game shop--called Dragon's Den--and Kol invited me to play with the group.

He must've caught my eyes when I was staring at him. He was quite large. Twice my height when we were both standing. In the summer heat, he wore a sleeveless top and shorts, and I casually noted his biceps and thighs were corded with heavy muscle. When he stretched his arms, lifting his shirt, the lower half of his soft belly taunted me. So of course I'd accepted his invitation to play.

I got along well with the others, but Kol and I especially hit it off. We exchanged numbers, and I agreed to meet them again next week. I wasn't very active in the group chat at first, but eased into it after a few more gaming sessions. They were a fun bunch, but I looked forward to hanging out with Kol the most. He always sat next to me and would lightly bump my arms with his to talk to me.

One night, I was sitting across from him, and he'd stretched his arms up to yawn. I'd hoped to be discrete in checking out his revealed belly fur again. A gentle cough brought my attention to his brown eyes, and he winked at me. He'd caught me ogling him. I flushed red and looked back down at my character sheet. What a fucking creep I was! But he'd winked... I lost focus on the game, thankfully we were almost done.

After wrapping up the game, scheduling the nest session, we filed outside. Some of the group left in their cars or stood with us at the bus stop, but their routes came first, eventually leaving just the two of us alone. It was already hard enough to look into his eyes with how tall he was, but the embarrassing situation made it all the harder, so I didn't. I took a breath. "Hey, Kol. About earlier? I just wanna say I'm sorry. It was inappropriate and I value our friendship, and I won't do it again."

"What'dya mean?" He asked. He looked down at me with raised eyebrow.

"When I... was looking at you?"

"At me?"

"Your belly."

"Oh yeah. Right, you got real flustered. It was cute." Placing a large paw on my shoulder, he continues. "Wanna come over to my place?"

"I... what?" I looked at him. His easy smile stirred something in my chest, and he winked at me again. I looked away. Two questions weighed on my mind like a million pounds. He was gay? He was into me?

"Yeah man." He placed a finger under my chin to face him. "You can look at it all you want then." He chuckled, then let go, stepping towards the road to flag down the approaching bus with a raised hand.

Silently I followed him onto the bus, and sat next to him. I hardly knew what to say, trying to reconcile the reality of the situation. He broke the silence, bringing up the events of tonights game, and I found my responses came easily. Nothing about him or I had changed drastically. Only he wrapped his arm around my shoulders, pulled me into him. A new closeness.

The bus winds through the city...

At his stop, I realized I'd lost track of the time. I tried staying close to him, bumping arms as he led the way to his apartment. We stood at the physical threshold to his domicile; the metaphorical threshold to our new relationship, if I wanted it. He jangled his keys into the lock, opening it up and stepping inside. I followed behind him, turning to close the door.

"You can leave your shoes there." He gestured. I removed my shoes, then sat down next to him on the couch. It was sized to fit his large stature, and I felt small. He said, "We don't have to go through with anything you don't want to." He placed a paw on my thigh. "I'm interested in you, and I'd like to, y'know, have sex, if you want too."

I placed my own paw on top of his, caressing the short fur there. "Yeah," my heart thumping in my chest, "I want too."

He smiled, "Alright," and casually took off his shirt. My eyes latched onto his meaty pecs and round belly, etching a space in my memory. He smirked. "You've got free access to it now. Get over here and touch, if you want."

He was a bit more direct than our usual banter now the barrier between us broken. I sat next to him and reach out first with one paw. His belly was warm, the fur soft. I rubbed in slow circles, every so often reaching up to caress pectoral, thumbing a nipple. He leaned his head back, letting me explore him at my own pace.

I gathered some courage and climbed onto his lap, straddling his thighs. Instantly I became aware of his cock throbbing down one leg of his shorts, hot under my still-clothed ass. I had access to more of his belly, his fuzzy fur soft under my paws. He cupped my chin, forcing me to into his eyes. He leaned down, met my lips. The wet touch was electric, I couldn't get enough of him. He snuck out his tongue, licking my mouth and I welcomed it, seeking out more. He happily jammed more into my maw, even managing to clog my throat. I opened my eyes in surprise, and widened them even further at what I saw. My gag reflex forgotten, as I gazed into his maw. His teeth framed my view, and my eyes watered when his hot breath washed over me. The writhing tongue lead back to his dimly illuminated throat, the uvula dangling there. I could've came just from the sight. I lustfully gave in, let him do whatever he wanted. Or maybe that was my air being cut off. He slurped his tongue out and I gasped for breath.

"That was hot as fuck..." He rubbed his paws along my back, breathing into my ear. "Can I fuck you?" He asked.

"Yes, fucking please," I said. I ground my hips to emphasize just how much I needed him, needed his fat cock to spear me open, make an indent in my guts.

He lifted me up and set me over the back end of the couch. He pulled my shorts down, exposing my ass to the cold air conditioning. Soon remedied by the introduction of his fat tongue to my asshole. He drooled as much as licked, making a mess of my fur, strings of drool running down my taint. His teeth would gently nibble my cheeks as he ate me out. God I wanted him to eat me. I wondered if he would after all this. He seemed to be tasting me as much. I panted and moaned as his tongue punched through my hole, feeling every inch of the dextrous muscle slide around inside me.

Happy with his prep, and no doubt wanting to give me a reason to moan louder, he stood up to his full height. I heard a zipper undone, and shorts hit the floor. One paw landed on the couch backrest next to me. His hot breath on my back. There was a beat, and there, a gentle nudging of something blunt in my ass crack. The squelch of something liquid being spread, either his spit or from an unseen bottle of lube, I wasn't sure. Probably just his spit. I closed my eyes and focused on breathing.

He gently pushed at my entrance. My hole spread slightly at his insistence, bit by bit. God he was thick. I relaxed, breathing deeply. I felt the taut ring of flesh guarding my anus finally stretch around his cock head. Fuck, it was big. Oh god...

"Oh, damn you're big," I voice my thoughts. He responded, "You're doing great." I sighed, his cock slowly pushing through the new beachhead it created in my ass. He filled it to capacity and then some, keeping the pressure steady. This part would need to be slow, and looking back on it now, I loved how he cared about not hurting me. He reach depths I didn't know I could feel until he bottomed out, feeling his bushy pubes scratch my cheeks. His balls greeted mine with a gentle touch, outclassed in size and no doubt virility. It felt like my intestines were stretching to contain his cock. I smiled; I'd taken all of him.

"God you feel so fucking good," he said. He stayed still, letting me acclimate. He moved his hands across my back, feeling me breathe, his cock throbbed inside me, just slightly stretching out my hole. It only took a few minutes until I felt ready, I let him know by gently rocking my ass. The friction felt like heaven, my prostate stimulated with the movement. And if those slight movements felt good... I wanted him to thrust, to fuck me hard.

"Give it to me, big guy," I said. He pulled back, leaving a bear cock shaped void in my guts. He pushed back in, forcing a moan from my lips. He went slow, building up in speed, "Fuck..." he breathed. One of his massive paws wrapped around my hips, holding me in place for him to pound. He rocked my body, doing his best to breed. "Gonna fuck this ass all the time," he said. His locked into a steady rhythm, massaging my insides with his cock, my own leaking onto the couch below. "So fucking tight."

Lost in the sexual pleasure, it might've been five minutes or thirty when Kol asked, "Can I cum in you?" and I responded with something like, "Uh huh!" He began to grunt and really slam into my rear. Giving my ass everything he could, and I took it like a champ. My hole was sloppily loose at this point, but I tried clenching on his length. He swore, and jammed all the way in and held it, I felt his balls rise just a bit. "Fuck. Fuck, I'm coming!" He grunted. Oh fuck, there it was. I could just faintly feel the pulse of his cock as he dumped a load deep inside me. I felt complete. I didn't care about my own orgasm, I felt good.

He panted heavily, trying to catch his breath. He pulled me up against his now sweaty chest, and craned his head down to kiss me. It was sloppier than the first time, and I got glimpses of the inside of his maw. He surprised me by pulling out suddenly, making me gasp. His slick cock dripping fluids onto the couch, and picking me up cradle-style. He carried me to his bed, told me to wait, and left. He returned with a towel, and generously wiped my ass as clean as it could get. Then he wiped his crotch, and threw the towel somewhere on the floor, climbed into bed, and held me against his chest.

"I'd like to do that again," the bear said in a whisper.

"Me too." My head resting on his bicep facing away from him, I closed my eyes.

Sleep came easy.

The next day felt... normal. I woke up first, climbed out of bed to check my phone. It was nearly dead. When he woke up, we grabbed some takeout to eat, and we spent the day just hanging out. Often he would hold me against his belly, and after breakfast it was quite noisy. I wondered if he was doing it on purpose, but I dare not ask.

Yesterday...

I was riding him as he lay on his bed. Kol's cock speared into me, and since I was on top, I controlled both the pace and the angle. Either consciously or not, I had it rubbing along my prostate, getting me hard quickly, leaking onto his belly. His head lay back, maw laying open, moaning. My hands braced on his belly, hearing it gurgle occasionally. Slamming my hips down onto his, my cock rubbing against his fur, I was quite close. "I'm gonna cum," I whispered.

Kol brought his upper half up, grabbing the back of my head in one massive paw, and pulled it into his hot maw. He slobbered his tongue over my snout, drool soaking into me. I moaned loudly into the darkness of his mouth, and came. My cock jumped and spurted semen onto his belly. I felt my hole flex around his cock, and my legs faltered trying to ride through it, stimulating myself as much as possible. Throughout it, his lips wrapped around my head and kept "kissing" me, eventually finding my mouth with his tongue and slipping it inside, silencing my moans.

I sat on his still hard cock after I was done, nothing left to join the puddle I created in his fur. He grabbed my hips and began to lift me up and down, using me to get himself off. He must be close. He released my head from his maw then, grunting as he then came inside me. I lay down on his belly, not caring about the mess, letting him fill my hole.

We lay in the afterglow in silence until I spoke, "I thought you were gonna eat me."

"Huh? Eat you?" he looke quizzical.

"You had my head in your mouth and everything."

"I'm not... I don't eat people."

I massaged his gut as I lay on it. "You could eat me."

He was silent for a moment, but his stomach was not. I heard it gurgle again. "I'll have to think about it," he said. His cock, now flaccid, slipped out of my hole, making us both gasp. I tried clenching to keep his cum inside. It felt hot knowing part of him was in me. I looked at him and waited for his eyes to meet mine. I said, "Just know I'd be into it. And it'd be safe, you'd let me out after a bit."

"... I've just never thought about it. I'll think on it and get back to you, okay?" He offered a sympathetic smile.

"Okay."

"Now let's get cleaned up, we're gonna be late for tonight's game."

Later that night, we faced a behemoth in the game. It had a special swallow ability, and the game master had randomly decided to use it on me. I failed the check, and my character was pinned. He was in mortal danger from being digested now. When I looked at Kol, he winked at me, and licked his chops. I tried to casually hide my blushing face, but continued to play the game normally. My character was eventually saved, narrowly avoiding death.

After the game, we all decided to grab some food and hang out a bit more. It was a always a good time with this group, then it started to get late, and we all said our goodbyes.

On the bus ride home, Kol asked, "It's called 'vore', right?"

I stared out the window, hiding my reaction. "Yeah."

"I did a little searching on the internet about it. It looks like fun." I looked at him with wide eyes. He looked back at me with a teasing smile. "And I saw how flustered you got with that behemoth."

"So?" I didn't know what else to say, I was flustered.

"So I wanna try it out. You're just the right size," he leaned down to whisper in my ear, "to fill my gut." Then he licked me. "Tasty too." I was rattled, and my face felt hot. "Sound good?"

I meakly nodded my head.

"Good snack. But we'll have to wait until tomorrow. I'm don't want you going into a messy stomach."

He pulls me into him again, resting my head on his belly. I place a paw on it, massaging it, thinking about what it would be like to finally be inside it during the ride home.

Now...

I awoke in the middle of the night from a somewhat disturbing dream, but the warmth from Kol surrounding me brought me back to reality, the distress melting away. My lead lay on his chest, just above his belly, and his arm wrapped around my back. I nuzzled into his soft black fur, ready to drift safely back into sleep, when I heard a low gurgling. It sounded like Kol's guts were working on last night's dinner, or maybe it was already empty. Enticing thoughts came to me imagining his stomach, how it would feel being inside it. Making it happy. I figure it's been a few hours since he ate, it was probably clean.

I casually shifted my head to look up at Kol. He was fast asleep, jaws hanging open, slightly snoring. He would joke about hibernating every once in a while, as if it was something he could control. Nothing seemed to disturb his deep slumber. Moving as gently as possible, I tested those limits to his sleep. I was going to get eaten.

When I could properly gaze down into his maw, I basked in the sight. I couldn't see very far in the darkness, but that made it more tantalizing. I could easily fit between those jaws and slide down his throat. My paw became wet when it contacted his tongue. He'd teased me so many times with it, not knowing the fire that burned within me for him to take the next step.

I brought myself up to kneeling position next to his head, and delved both paws into his maw. I spent my time reverently exploring his mouth: his hard teeth and palate, squishy tongue, and hot breath, committing it all to memory. I could feel it getting slick, the big bear drooling more. I gasped when he reflexively gulped what had pooled up in the back of his throat, barely able to see the muscles and tongue work in tandem to shunt the excess away. My cock throbbed, and I knew I had to try.

Leaning down into his maw, I slid my arms across his tongue, letting his saliva slather onto me. It would make me go down easier. Poised like a professional swimmer, I dove in slow motion onto his tongue. My paws squished into the soft flesh in the back, dipping down to follow the curve in his throat. I felt it tremble, prepping to swallow. My chest and belly rested on his tongue, where it pushed up, squeezing me into his palate. It rippled, pushing my upper body further in, while his throat closed up around my forearms in a swallowing motion. The feeling of progressing deeper into his body on his volition was exhilarating.

His body still sensed something in his throat blocking his breath, and repeated the swallowing motion. With more and more of me sinking into this throat, it gained purchase to more effectively pull me in. My head dipped into the slimy heat of his throat, and I stifled a moan as it squeezed around my skull.

Another swallow, and I felt my cock grind on his tongue. I shuddered, holding back the urge to cum, but knowing I wouldn't be able to hold it for long. His body gulped again and again, the rolling muscles squishing loudly around me. Half-way down his throat, his mouth closed, all of me stuck inside. The next swallow was a big one, his head shifting to straighten out the tube connecting his maw to his stomach. His tongue squelched into my legs and feet, slobbering saliva over them, and pushed them back. His throat then rolled around me, pushing me further down and traversing more distance than ever before. I slid down his throat and past his chest, squeezing through a sphincter and into his stomach proper.

Loudly squishing into the chamber, I heard the gurgles first-hand from the source, the walls gently rolling over my form as I filled the empty space. I seemed to fit perfectly into the sac. The pleasure I felt peaked and my cock exploded hands-free, dousing myself and the nearby fleshy walls with cum. I squirmed through the orgasm, breathing heavily in the hot tank, until I was spent.

Then I relaxed in the simmering sauna of Kol's gut. It growled around me, eager to work on fresh fuel for the big bear. It gently pushed in one me, rolling me into a fetal position. I hear a rumbling burp, then fall asleep in the heat, damp gurgling stomach, content.

The next morning...

I awoke to being squeezed tightly and loud grunting. I felt a part of the stomach pushing in on me here and there, and I realized it must be Kol massaging his gut. I pushed back at it. "Good morning," came his muffled response, and smacked his belly, jostling me around. I began to squirm a bit. "Oh fuck yeah, keep squirming," he said.

I wasgetting hard as well, loving the massage. I squirmed and tried to grind my hips into where his paw was when I could. Suddenly I felt regular contractions on the stomach, and a moan from Kol. I pushed my cock into the walls harder, trying to cum too. I burst, panting in the darkness. "Fuck..." he said. I felt the paw roam gently through the layers of muscle and fat. "I'll let you in a bit... and we can get breakfast."

He held true to his word, working me back up his throat. He showed me what I looked like in the mirror, and it's a view I won't soon forget. Uvula draped over my face, completely drenched in slime, just one gulp away from the world. His throat contracted again, forcing more if me up and over his tongue. He gently bent over the bathtub, holding out his arms as his body ejected me. We showed together, getting each others backs.

"So... what'd you think?" I asked.

"Hmm?" Kol's eyes were closed with his back to the warm stream of water.

"Eating me."

"Well, I didn't technically eat you. I just woke up with you in there." He punched my shoulder gently. "Impatient to get gurgled up much?" He smirked.

"Maybe... but would you like to do it again?"

"I'd like to experience it while conscious, at least once." He hugged me, some of the water streaming onto me. "But feeling you in there was incredible. I've never felt anything like it. So yeah, let's do it again. Later though, I am actually hungry."

After the shower and we towelled off, we made breakfast burritos watched a show together. As always, we sat with me cuddled into his side. I never thought I'd be as happy as I am now. A new closeness.