I Spy Something Hungrier
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I Spy Something Hungrier
By Komatose © 2011
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It had been at least an hour after Brad drank his once living protein shake, Liam the otter was no more, he was gone for good and would be never seen again, the last remnants of him were on the carpeted floor of dorm room 169D, next to the bed that a nine foot tall Percheron stallion was sleeping in. The horse was sleeping so soundly, out like a light from he mix of alcohol and a swollen gut of semen. Soaring idly, time was passing him right by.
However, stomping through the hallways of the dormitory was someone who seemed to big to even be in the building. His head almost scraped the ceiling as he had to duck for each light fixture, his body as broad as the hallway, the two giant trunks under each arm, about the size of a fridge to someone normal sized, held all of his possessions and acted as suitcases.
The Goliath had been warned about 169D...how most anyone who pared up with the horse ended up leaving the college, never to be seen again...but with the size that the male had, he was not afraid a single bit. He was the big man on campus, a new transfer student from an exotic ocean island, and towering above all in the common college.
His furless skin, colored simple black and white, pulled tight over his heavily bulked and muscular body, his limbs, torso, entire body from the top of his bald head to the tip of his finned tail, he was gorgeous and deadly at the same time. He was the ultimate predator, the scourge of the deep blue waters, and now on land as well. A proud Orca whale, Kulu'Hamea'Kiki, or Kulu for short, let nothing get in his way of reaching the top. A broad smile on his lips, his blue eyes shining, his floral print shirt and stretchy orange shorts, complete with sandals the size of pizza pans, the eleven foot tall whale proudly strolled down the hall to find his new room.
Surely, being so late in the evening, everyone was out getting dinner of off goofing around, summer vacation had just begun, but the whale had summer classes he would be taking to catch up since he missed some things back home in the chaotic tsunami that rocked his home island. Eager to succeed, he had a sharp mind as well as a hulking body. Finally, Kulu arrived at the door, having to use the stairs since the elevator struggled to lift him and his possessions. Setting one trunk on the floor with a dull thud, he reached into his pocket to fumble for the small keys that would open the door. Sticking them in, which was like trying to manage a needle through a thread, he got the door open, looking inside and smelling something foul!
"What in the..." He said in his rich Polynesian accented voice that flowed like the ocean, his eyes wide to see the mess inside. Oh, this was not going to do. Kulu was a very clean male himself, this trash and garbage inside, it was going to go or else he was going to make sure his new roommate was going to be snapped into action. Despite his violent appearance, the Orca was normally a fair, gentle giant. Only when he felt something was wrong or threatening to his life or the life of others, he would act.
His sensitive nostrils smelled something...aside from the beer and old food...semen...someone had ejaculated recently. Oh, this was going to be interesting for sure. Closing the door behind, and having to squeeze through the damn thing, the fin on his head was touching the ceiling in the room, luckily, he would have to jump a bit to slam through it, leaving him just enough room to stand. Curious to see the rest of the dorm, not wanting to check the bedroom, he called out a loud "Hello?" to see if anyone was there...not an answer. Despite the lights on, no one called back. He strolled into the kitchenette, looked inside of the fridge...cupboards...the sink was messy...dishes around...so gross.
Sneering and shaking his head, he came back to the main room, his heavy footballs shaking the room and making the beer cans rattle on the coffee table. Leaving his trunks in the main room, which had messy clothes around, he noticed a rather large jockstrap and picked it up, examining the size...and giving it a delicate sniff. Equine, he could always tell species apart by smell.
Kulu was ready to check the bedroom, eager to see who or what was inside. Slowly, but surely, his bare feet treaded the plush carpeting and peered into the bedroom. The two beds inside, both looking used at a glance, but the thing that really caught his attention was who was inside the one bed...a huge, muscular, sexy looking Percheron stallion. His eyes went wide and a smile creped onto his huge face as the whale would use as much caution as he could to enter...creeping up on someone at his stature was not easy.
The horse was not even moving as he lay back on the bed, snoring loudly, his belly seeming to have a bulge in it despite his solid abs, but Kulu figured it was a beer gut forming. The hoss was a real stud, it seemed, his entire chest and upper body had a crusted layer of cum on it. It was all around his lips and neck as well...seemed he could suck himself off. Now that was hot.
Kulu stood at the foot of the bed, reaching down with a large hand to place it on the chest of the other male, lurching over him and giving him a push.
"Buddy? Hey?" He asked simply and shook him again, the horse not even moving in his deep sleep...what a drag. Seemed he would not get to know him this evening. Not that it even mattered, the horse was making himself out to be a slob already. The rooms in the dorm were a mess, smelling old and of sex...The worst part was, Kulu noticed the other bed in the room was like a bookshelf now, having sports gear, clothes, and books strewn across it. That was not going to fly.
Kulu sighed as he kicked the bed once more, trying to wake the sleeping horse but it was not going to work it seemed... Turning to look back to the living room for his luggage, he noticed something on the floor...a really small pair of pants on the floor...They caught his eye alright. Bending down, he plucked the small shorts up and examined them...they clearly could not fit the stallion. He felt something inside of the pocket, a wallet? What a clue that would be...taking it out and opening it, bringing it close to his eyes to see it, he saw a male otter's face, the description really not fitting the Percheron passed out in bed...money still tucked away inside as if it was just dropped there. Funny, there was not mentioning of another roommate in this room, just the one guy...
The things were slowly clicking in his head...vanishings...a large male...mysterious pants with wallet...wait? Was this horse? No way, horses were not a predatory type, and if they were...Kulu's blue eyes went wide as he went back to examine the belly of the horse, it gurgled loudly...rumbling and echoing in the room from behind the wall of abs encasing it...that must be where the otter is.
"You son of a bitch..." He uttered softly. He had never even met the horse and he figured out the riddle behind him. He knew how to fix this, there was no way he was going to just sit back and let things like this happen. He wanted to be on top, he wanted to be the best, and that meant getting rid of anything that stood in the way.
Examining the horse, he came back to the foot of the bed and looked him over. He knew he would have to take off his own shirt as not to ruin it, slowly unbuttoning it one by one to show his massive chest with huge black nipples the size of saucers, his solid belly having the definition of abs, but his bulk made him just have a gut that was as hard as steel. Anyone who punched him would break their wrist if they did not have the strength to handle it. Setting his shirt to the side on the empty bed, he looked down at the horse, pondering if anyone would notice him missing...surely, they would get over it, since who knows how many furs disappeared into him. His muscle mass was too solid for working out alone. Then again, Kulu's was as well, but he was a predator when he needed to be. Not just for personal gain. And this time, he was about to stop a menace.
Reaching to the hooves of the horse, taking a wrist in each hand, he spread the legs to show the huge ballsac and sheath sagging between them, the muscular ass underneath as the horse was laying on his back. Kulu reached for that huge sheath and grasped it, feeling the heat and massaging it curiously, and sure enough, the horse's cockhead popped right out, almost like pressing a button. Kulu was going to entertain himself, he was not a rapist, but he did enjoy toying with someone passed out. Smirking and licking across his lips, he slowly kneeled down onto his huge knees, his bulging legs having to tense up, the veins under his black and white flesh bulging out as he was going to treat the bed like a table.
Kulu let his huge, wet tongue lick across his lips to wet them as his maw slowly opened wide, showing his rows of teeth and a mouth his mother compared to as a garbage truck, always open and hungry. Kulu began at the hooves of the horse, gripping them by the ankles and pulling the twin solid masses into his wet, gaping maw. Kulu was going to have no problem digesting them, or bone for that matter, he had a gut of titanium and gastric fluids like magma. The Orca had a jaw that could unhinge, and he was going to need it for this as his strong arms pulled on the horses legs, the beast slowly sliding from the messy sheets, the hooves pushing into the back of Kulu's throat and sliding into the gaping chasm that was his esophagus.
Brad stirred a bit as he was moved, not waking up but snorting as his arms changed position, his head tiling to the other side and once again sawing away in his sleep, Kulu glad for this as he would have quite a challenge getting down someone that large, he at least wanted an advantage first. The whale's massive ebony and ivory colored hands tugged rougher at the male, the hooves now a large bulge in his throat as they made their decent, the ankles joining them, large, solid calf muscles running past his lips now. Once Kulu arrived at the knees, he stopped and just let his muscular throat take over, gulping loudly and lewdly, surely Brad should be hearing this by now, but the whale had his hands on that growing horse cock he had awoken, using his powerful digits to massage the heated flesh and aim at getting it nice and hard. Brad began snorting softly, groaning as the legs tried to kick inside of Kulu's throat, not moving much at all, however.
Kulu's tongue ran between the powerful thighs of the Percheron, slapping them wetly as they entered the gaping maw, the whale's throat getting spread nice and wide with surprising elasticity, the horses balls meeting his wet lips. A couple more gulps, the balls resting warmly in his maw for his tongue to do wrap around and jostle them around as his huge hands ran over that two foot horse cock, stroking it roughly and grasping the median ring tightly, precum steadily flowing as the horse snorted and groaned in his slumber.
Kulu knew he had to get those hands trapped, using one of his own to stroke the horse off and one to grab the huge hands of the horse and tuck them into his lips to rest inside, the whale's powerful mouth pinning them inside in case they decided to move. Sure enough, he did feel them move, the horse's hips began to buck unknown to the sleeping giant, trying to fuck something in his dreams, only amusing the whale, a deep chuckle uttering around the legs, the hooves already poking down into his unstoppable gut. Brad's eyes fluttered, his nostrils flared, his neck craned, chest tensing up with nipples rock solid, Kulu got to watch the veins fatten up on the cock the horse had, the balls tugging close to the groin, and the horse letting out a snorting neigh as his eyes finally opened, looking down to see, well first, his fanned out cockhead pointing at his face, and then a large, gooey, thick white spray shooting himself in the face and blinding him as it coated his chest and face, his body writing as he realized he was not moving, his legs pinned and his hands as well, his entire lower body feeling so wet and hot...
"Wh..wha..." He said groggily as Kulu enjoyed the nice cum fountain with a perfect view, horses were such hard, potent cummers...and quickly as the seed came out, the whale gulped, grabbing the hips of the horse and shoving him down, the still hard, throbbing cock grinding against his upper lip as Brad slid right down the whale's powerfully clenching throat. Brad began to tense up, trying to twist and get away, his head thrash around, his arms flexing, chest puffing out as his groggy voice called out words that Kulu could not even understand.
Brad's solid set of abs vanished two by two, the lump that was once Liam slipping past the lips of the whale as a powerful, wet tongue slide between Brad's asscheeks and tickled his large black asshole, pushing into it with the tip to taste that nice musk the horse had.
"Fuck...Hah...Help!" Brad snorted and neighed at the top of his lungs now, Kulu feeling those pinned arms try to rip his lips wide open, but the whale was already winning, feeling the legs curl up in his gut as soon the horse sank down inside. The whale was unable to speak with a huge horse making his throat bulge out, the oozing tip of the horses cock slide in as it was pressed between the puffed out pectorals, the whales tongue taking its time licking up the muscular backside of the male.
Brad's eyes were clenched shut as his own seed had glued them shut and made them burn, not even getting to see what was going on but only feeling the heat and wetness around him and the inability to move, his muscles burning as he had tried to desperately to free himself to absolutely no avail. Brad felt two wet slabs close around his neck, making him gasp as it cut off his breathing, the horses maw gaping open, his body now a huge misshapen bulge in the esophagus of a whale. Brad's legs tried to kick as the curled up inside of the stomach of the whale, the digestive juices tingling his flesh and numbing it, almost like he was taking a dip into a bath of warm Novocain. There would be no pain, just a comforting numbness in his lower body, his cock slowly receding back into his sheath as it rubbed against the ribbed walls of the orca's throat.
Brad tried to speak, but the hands of the whale just came to his lips and hold the horse's head, caressing his ears and running through his soft mane as the whale slowly, but surely, stood to his feet, his legs flexing and wobbling, his distended belly hanging over his pants as the horse was already forcing his chest and thick gut out from behind, his massive abs visible from being pushed out so far, even through the layer of pudge he had. The whale was surely having a bit of a time standing, holding something as large as the horse inside of him was quite the workout, but he could take it, afterall, it felt so damn nice to be as full as the horse was making him. Kulu simply placed his hands on his waist, lifting his head into the air as a smile came to his lips, opened his jaw wide, and let out a heavy gulping sound, Brad sunk past the lips as they closed behind him, sealing his fate forever as a vivid shape of the horses head sank down the throat of the hungry male.
Kulu waited for his windpipe to clear and let out a heavy, gasping breath, leaning forward a bit as Brad curled up inside of his distended belly, making him look very, very fat, but the bulge was wiggling, furiously kicking around as muffled screams were heard from within as the horse was furiously struggling with the powerful, muscular stomach flexing around him, curling him into a tight position as his body continued to flex and wiggle against the prison he was in, the fluids slowly numbing his body, almost creating a womb-like environment for him to rest in.
"Damn! I won't need to eat for like...a week!" Stated Kulu as he gave his belly a heavy slap, leaning back and finally letting out a room-rattling belch that was sure to disturb anyone nearby. The whale knew he could not get his shirt back on, but who would even realize he had someone in his belly? No one knew him, it was perfect. What else was perfect was all of the cool stuff he got to keep, like Brad's PS3 and laptop, not to mention his money that he took from the wallet he found, clearing it of anything useful before gulping it down to digest it, along with anything else that identified the horse, even his cell phone, a little mint for the whale as it would even go off and ring inside of his swollen belly, Brad stopped moving completely as lewd, echoing groans and gurgles rang out like music into the room.
Kulu got to work cleaning the dorm up, making it a hospitable place for him to live in, he hated messes like the one the horse had left for him. After Kulu arrived, no one would mysteriously move away anymore, sure, people wondered where Brad disappeared to, but only one fellow really knew the fate of him. Kulu was now the top predator, no one bigger, no one stronger, and no one hungrier. It sure is nice being at the top.