Daddy's Dinner
Hey there!
My muse decided to provide me with a very clear mental image for a very depraved story, and I had to write it even though I have a lot of other unfinished projects waiting for me. I couldn't let that opportunity pass!
Story synopsis: A young bear is visited by his horny father in the middle of the night, for what he assumes to be just a quick fuck, but the older bear has something else in mind. After years of holding back, the gluttonous pred has decided that it's finally time to put his delicious-looking son where he truly belongs...
This is a bit darker than my usual stuff, so please heed the content warning and tags. For someone who originally wasn't into fatal vore, I've written a lot of it recently, eh? I guess I've just been in the mood for that kind of darker stories lately. For those of you who aren't into it, don't worry, I still love non-fatal vore and I haven't completely abandoned it. You'll have to wait a bit longer, but I promise there'll be some wholesome endo in the not-too-distant future.
Content warning: This story contains explicit sex and FATAL vore between a father and his son. Both participants are willing, and vore is treated VERY casually in this setting and implied to be a regular thing. Digestion isn't depicted, but it's mentioned multiple times through the story and assumed to happen. There's also a light ownership theme. All characters are adults.
Story length: ~3800 words.
I wake up as I suddenly feel something big and heavy pinning me against my bed. I let out a gasp and instinctively try to get away, but then I hear a familiar voice.
"Hey, it's alright. It's me."
"Dad? Why are you in my bed?"
"You know why."
I sleep naked, and I quickly realize he's not wearing anything either, so there's nothing between our bodies. Before I can say anything else, he starts fondling my chest, and I soon feel the unmistakable sensation of his cock rubbing against my ass. He's extremely hard, and leaking like crazy. My father has always been a very horny bear, but this is surprising even by his standards.
"Dad, this is a bit sudden..."
"I'm sorry. I thought maybe you wouldn't wake up."
"What?! Were you planning to fuck me in my sleep?!"
He takes a moment before answering. "Yeah," he finally admits. "I can't sleep. I've been horny all day, thinking about you. I didn't want to bother you while you were studying, so I tried jacking off, but it wasn't enough. I need your ass."
"You know I have a test tomorrow, right?"
"Please..."
I let out a sigh. "Fine. Just give me a minute, I just woke up."
Dad moves one of his hands to my cock, which, despite the suddenness of the whole situation, is already getting hard, while the other continues massaging my flabby chest and belly. My father has always liked my chubby body. Of course, I'm nothing compared to him. He's simply massive, even for a bear.
"Sorry, son, I can't wait any longer."
As he says that, he shoves his entire cock inside my asshole with one swift movement, making me moan.
"Dad!!"
He doesn't say anything and starts thrusting his hips. Of course, this isn't anything new to me. I'm just normally a bit more awake when it happens.
His thick cock slides easily in and out of my hole, and I shiver in pleasure, my own member already fully erect. That's the thing with Dad. I can never resist him.
"Ah, son, you can't imagine how much I've been looking forward to this!"
"I'm getting a pretty good idea."
He laughs, and gives my neck a long, sensual lick. Just after that, I feel the furry mass on top of me vibrating along with a loud growl.
"Wow. Was that your stomach?" I ask.
"Yeah," he says, without slowing down his thrusts. "I forgot to have dinner, so I'm quite hungry."
"You forgot?"
"I was too horny, I couldn't stop thinking about you."
"Well, that's... flattering, I guess. It's rare for you to prioritize anything over food."
He just laughs and continues fucking me. His hands grope my body passionately, and his licking is also incredibly enthusiastic. As his tongue travels through the side of my face, I turn my head to meet it in a sloppy kiss. He moves his tongue wildly inside my mouth, leaving me breathless.
"Wow, Dad, you're on fire today," I say when he finally ends the kiss. "Is everything alright?"
"I just love you so much."
"I... I love you t-"
He interrupts me with another passionate kiss. This time, he even gets some of my snout inside his mouth. As he's licking my face, his belly growls again.
"Dad, why don't you get something to eat?"
"I will. After I cum."
"You can go grab a quick snack and then we continue. You seem awfully hungry."
He stops fucking me for a moment. "Well, you see, son... I didn't exactly _forget_to have dinner. It's just that lately I've been thinking a lot about you and... I thought this would be a good time to... you know..."
"Wow. Seriously, Dad? Right now?"
He fondles my body tenderly, and his belly starts growling even louder. "You know it was meant to happen eventually. You look delicious, son, and-"
"Yeah, I'm aware, you tell me all the time. But really, Dad, if you wanted to do this today, why didn't you tell me earlier?! I wouldn't have needed to study for that stupid test! You could've had a proper dinner instead of sneaking into my bed in the middle of the night! Unless... you were also thinking of eating me during my sleep?!"
"I... I guess I was afraid that you wouldn't let me..."
I let out a long sigh. "Really, Dad? After all this time? You know I've never had an issue with your predatory habits. Not even when you ate my boyfriend."
"I was hungry. And a bit jealous."
"Which is why I never had another one. When you fucked me that day, with him still squirming in your belly, I understood that my life's purpose was to please you. And I was aware that it meant I'd probably end up in your belly too at some point. You said so yourself, many times. Do you think I'd still be living with you if I had a problem with that?"
"No, of course not. I'm sorry, son, I shouldn't have doubted your commitment. I know how much you adore my belly, how you've always loved to rub it to help me digest a big meal, and how aroused you got every time I teased you about you possibly being next. And you've never refused when I've wanted to use your ass or your mouth, always eager to please me. You truly are an exemplary son."
"It almost sounds like you're getting second thoughts about eating me."
"Not really," he says as he resumes fucking me. "I can't say I won't miss you, but I've already made up my mind."
"What if... ahhh... what if I was the one... with second thoughts?" I say between moans.
He takes a moment to answer. "Sorry, son, but it's too late for that," he finally says. "You'll be my dinner tonight. I hope you won't resent me."
"Not at all, Dad. I... ahhh... I understand how your appetite works. If you... crave something... you won't stop until you get it. I was just curious."
He licks my head again. "You're too delicious not to eat," he says, and his belly growls again for emphasis. "I've been waiting for this moment for years."
"Why did you wait so long, by the way? You could've eaten me... ahhh... much sooner. No one would've stopped you."
"I wanted you to be fatter," he says as he rubs my pudgy belly.
I laugh. "Makes sense."
He starts thrusting faster, and I know he's getting close to his climax. I've already accepted my fate as my father's meal, but there's one last thing I want.
"Wait, Dad, don't cum yet!"
He stops abruptly. "What's the matter?"
"I want to see your face."
Without saying anything, he raises his body slightly, removing his cock from my ass momentarily. I turn around to face him and smile. He smiles back, and there's a predatory hunger in his eyes. It's clear that he sees me as food now, the fact that I'm his son is secondary.
I hug his massive belly, which growls again in anticipation. "I love you, Dad."
"Call me Daddy," he orders.
"I love you, Daddy." My cock, sandwiched between our bellies, throbs as I say it.
"I love you too, my tasty son. I can't wait to feel you digesting inside me." He holds his cock against my hole and penetrates me again. He massages my body as he fucks me hard, making me moan loudly in pleasure.
"Ahhhhh, Daddy!!"
"Get a good look at my body, son, it's the last chance you'll have. Soon you'll be melting inside it, nourishing it and helping it get even bigger."
"I can't... ahhh... wait!"
"All of this..." he says as he passionately rubs my chest and belly, "will soon be mine..."
"I've always been yours, Daddy."
He smiles. "That's right. You and your body have always belonged to me. And soon, you'll fulfill your ultimate purpose. You'll literally become part of me. Isn't that beautiful, son?"
"It is..."
He presses me against the bed. "Can you hear my belly?"
"Yes, Daddy. It's very loud."
"It'll be even louder once you're inside it and it starts digesting your lovely body. Of course, you already know that, you've seen it in action. Only this time you'll be the one inside, turning into fuel for my body. I'm sure it'll be a much more intense experience than being a mere observer."
I shiver as I hear him talk. "Daddy..."
"Look how horny you are! You love this so much. I can't blame you, this is what you've always wanted. You'll finally be food for your Daddy, just the way it was meant to be."
As he continues fucking me, he rubs his belly against my cock, and the pleasure quickly becomes overwhelming.
"I'm getting close, Daddy!! I'm gonna cum!!"
"Cum for me, my boy!" he says as he starts thrusting faster. "Show me how much you want to be my meal."
"DADDY!!!!!!!!!!"
A particularly deep thrust brings me over the edge, and my entire body tenses as I have the most powerful orgasm of my life. I can only moan as Dad keeps fucking me hard during it, spreading my cum across our bellies.
Just seconds later, Dad reaches his own orgasm, letting out a primal roar as he fills my rectum with his cum.
"ROOOAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
He keeps thrusting until his balls stop pumping cum inside me. We both remain in silence for a while, panting after the intense sex session.
"I really enjoyed fucking you one last time, son," he says after a while, breaking the silence. "I won't lie, I'm going to miss your ass."
"Well, I hope you give it a nice goodbye kiss on the way down, then."
"I will," he says. "You know, I'm glad you woke up after all. This has been some lovely father-son bonding."
"More like father-food bonding."
His belly growls again, and he laughs. "Same thing. Regardless, I'm just happy that I had the chance to share these final moments with you still in one piece. I can't believe I almost missed it."
"That would've been a pity."
"Absolutely. Now come, give Daddy a kiss."
Our snouts are once again interlocked in a wet, messy kiss, and I have a feeling that it'll be our last. After a thorough exploration of the inside of my mouth, his tongue starts licking around my snout, and then my entire face, confirming my suspicions.
His belly growls again at the same time that he opens his mouth wide and I get a good view of its interior just before he engulfs my entire head and starts swallowing me. This is it. The moment of truth. The moment I officially become my father's meal.
He doesn't waste any time. Before I know it, my view turns completely dark as my face enters his throat. I wonder if he's afraid that I might change my mind and try to resist, even after our conversation. Of course, I know that it wouldn't be hard at all for him to subdue me if that was the case. He has complete control over my fate at this point, and I know that it only leads one way: deeper inside him.
He changes position, probably to have an easier time swallowing me, his cock slipping out of my ass in the process. He has me firmly grabbed by the armpits as he continues shoving me down his throat, which has no issue stretching to accommodate my passage.
As my flabby chest starts entering his mouth, he takes a moment to thoroughly savor it. I moan inside his throat as he licks my sensitive nipples for a good minute before he keeps swallowing me. I give his furry belly one last rub before I'm forced to keep my arms next to my body as my torso begins its descent through his throat. All future belly rubs will have to be from the inside.
He struggles a bit with my big belly, but I'm not concerned. I realize I must be one of the biggest meals he's ever had, if not the biggest, but if he thought my size could present an issue, he would've eaten me years ago, when I was smaller. There's a reason he waited until now, after all: he wanted me to be this fat.
Slowly, he gets more and more of my belly inside his mouth. He gives it a few licks, but most of his attention seems to be focused on swallowing. With a big gulp, he gets most of my midsection inside his throat, but he holds my legs firmly to prevent me from descending further... yet.
His intentions become clear when I feel his tongue start licking my crotch. I moan in pleasure, quickly getting erect again. He licks my cock and balls for a while, and then goes for my asshole, which is still leaking his cum. He pushes his tongue inside, as deep as he can considering the awkward position, and I moan even louder.
"Daddy..."
He murmurs something unintelligible and continues rimming me. His belly growls again, impatient, but he takes his time savoring my asshole. It's the last chance he'll have, after all. After a while, his passionate licks turn slower, tender, gentler, until he finally removes his tongue from my hole. And with a big gulp, he swallows one last time.
My body quickly finishes the journey across my father's throat, and is unceremoniously deposited inside his stomach. Unsurprisingly, the place is dark, hot, and wet. I try to move around. It's cramped, but I still have enough room to find a relatively comfortable position.
It's surreal. I'm finally inside the belly that I've admired so much for so many years. The belly where my boyfriend and so many others met their end, their whole existences reduced to temporarily sating my father's hunger. And now it's time for me to meet the same fate.
"Damn, son, you were amazing!" My father's voice sounds a bit muffled, but I can still understand it. "Wow, I can't believe I had doubts about doing this at some point. You were absolutely delicious!"
"You don't feel even a tiny bit guilty for eating your own son?" I ask.
"Do you really want to know the answer?"
"I have a feeling I already know."
He laughs. "Let's leave it at that, then."
"Dad?"
"Yes, son?"
"I still love you. Even now."
"I know. I love you too, son. Fuck, I love you even more now. You were just... so good..."
"That makes me really happy to hear."
"So delicious. And so filling, too! You'll take a while to digest, you know? You may not be as big as me, but you're not small either."
"Well, I'm a bear, after all. And more importantly, I'm your son."
"That's right. Even though you didn't inherit my predatory tendencies, you still managed to get quite fat. I'm glad I had the patience to wait until now."
"I wonder if-"
"BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
A massive burp shakes the world around me, taking me out of my thoughts. Then, I feel what can only be my father's hands patting his belly. "Excuse me," he says.
"Nice one."
He chuckles, and continues rubbing his belly. "You know, one of the few bad things about eating you is that I don't have anyone here next to me, rubbing my belly while I digest my meal."
"You also won't have anyone to suck your cock in the morning."
"Yeah, it'll be weird living alone for a while. But it's not like I don't know how to deal with my own morning wood, and I'm sure I'll eventually find someone willing to keep me company."
"Oh, I'm sure finding a partner won't be a problem, I'm more worried about you being able to keep one for long. I'd be surprised if you don't eat them at the first opportunity."
He laughs. "We'll see about that. I managed to hold back on eating you for years, after all."
"I have to admit, you were taking so long, that there were days when I wasn't sure if you actually planned to eat me or you just loved to tease me with it."
"Well, I can't say the teasing wasn't fun, but it's not like I was making it up. Even though there were moments when I wasn't sure if I'd actually do it, my desire to eat you was always genuine. And now that you're finally in my belly, I know I made the right choice to follow my instincts. Damn, son, you really feel amazing in there. You must be one of the best meals I've ever had. Maybe even the best."
"Really?"
"Absolutely. You were just... exceptionally satisfying. Fuck, I love it so much, I'm even hard again! I might have to do something about it." A rhythmic motion coming from outside suggests that he's already dealing with that.
My hand instinctively goes to my crotch. "I'm hard too."
"Yeah, I noticed when I was swallowing you. I'm glad that you're also having a good time, I know this part can be a bit scary," he says, patting his belly. "Well, if you want to cum one last time, you better start jacking off right now. I can't prevent my stomach from doing its thing."
"I know..." I say as I grab my erect cock and start masturbating. "I already feel it starting to work. My skin is getting a bit... tingly."
"And it'll only get more intense from now on. But don't worry, you'll probably pass out before it gets too bad, so you shouldn't feel too much pain. I'm sure you can handle it just fine."
"I hope so. It's not like I can do much about it at this point anyway."
"Indeed. Getting digested is a natural part of life for tasty boys like you. Some try to fight against it, even though it's pointless. But you were raised by me, so you obviously know better. You've taken all this incredibly well, and I'm very proud of you."
"Thanks, Dad. I mean, Daddy," I quickly correct myself. "I can't think of a better fate than to become part of you."
"That's my boy! See, I've always thought you were quite wise for your age, and you keep proving me right, even now that you're food. I wish I could absorb some of that wisdom by digesting you!"
"I don't think it works that way..."
He laughs. "Of course not. But I'll absorb plenty of nutrients, so I can't complain. I look forward to the kilos I'll gain thanks to you. I'm sure my belly will get _substantially_bigger."
"Damn, I wish I could be there to see that."
"Oh, but you will be there. That's precisely the point," he laughs again. "Although I don't think you'll be able to see much, to be honest."
He pats his belly, and I smile as I try to imagine it even bigger. I wonder who'll be the next to experience that belly, both inside and out. I might be a very filling meal, but I know how gluttonous my father is, and I'm sure he'll get hungry again very soon.
"Fuck, this feels so good," he says as he continues masturbating while simultaneously rubbing his belly with his other hand. "I'm never this horny right after eating. You really were something special."
The constant rubbing is certainly helping his stomach fluids get all over my body. I'm starting to feel lightheaded, and I know I don't have much time left. Still jacking off, I bring my free hand to my ass and stick a finger inside my hole. It enters easily, lubed by my father's cum, so I introduce a second one and reach for my prostate. I let out a moan of pleasure.
"Having fun in there?"
"Yes, Daddy..."
"Good. Enjoy it while you can."
That's precisely my plan. I masturbate furiously, thinking back to our last sex session. It wasn't exactly how I imagined it, but it was nice nonetheless. My fingers don't feel as good as his cock, but they're a decent substitute in my current situation.
"Ahhh, Daddy..."
We remain in silence for the most part, with the occasional moan or burp, until I feel my orgasm approaching. I don't have the luxury of taking my time, so I don't hold back.
"I'm cumming!!!"
"Yes, my tasty boy! Show my stomach how much you love being my dinner!"
With a loud moan, I shoot my load all over my body. This is it. My final orgasm. So many times I came while rubbing my father's belly, or being pressed by it, or even just picturing it in my mind. It's only fitting that my very last orgasm is inside said belly. And I wouldn't have it any other way.
"Daddy... I did it..." I say between pants.
"Well done, son, you managed to cum one last time before being digested. I'm getting close too. I'm in no hurry, but... I don't think I want to prolong this much further..."
He starts masturbating faster, and it's not long before he lets out another roar that reverberates all around me, until I don't feel him pumping his cock anymore.
"Ahhh, that was nice," he says.
"Did you cum on your belly, Daddy?"
"Indeed," he says as he rubs his belly, undoubtedly spreading his cum all over his fur. "Since I can't cum inside you anymore, this is the next best option."
I smile. "Agreed."
"Now, I'm getting really sleepy," he says with a yawn. "I think it's time for me to go to sleep and for you to get digested. I hope you don't mind me sleeping in your bed, I don't think I can walk back to my bedroom in this state."
"I mean, it's not like I'll need it anymore. I'll be sleeping in another bed tonight, after all."
He laughs. "A very comfy one, I'm sure."
"It's alright. A bit slimy, though."
"Oh, but that's the best kind of bed for tasty boys like you. It's where you belong."
"Yeah..."
"Good night, son. Thanks for the meal."
"Good night, Daddy. Sleep well."
"Oh, I know I will."
He doesn't say anything else, and soon I can no longer feel him rubbing his belly, meaning he probably fell asleep already.
"Daddy?"
No answer. Well, that's it, then. There's nothing else for me to do at this point. I've fulfilled my life's purpose, and I'm happy to know that I was a satisfying meal for my father. I really couldn't ask for more. Smiling, I get as comfortable as I can, and I wait for my father's stomach to claim me.