Sweet Cannibalism [Belly stuffing]
Hello, I just want to put a quick warning before you start reading. It's because I'm kinky piece of fluff and I enjoy everything around belly stuff - forced or not, vore, cannibalism- and if you're weirded out, please- just go hang yourself or something. Not to mention my typos so... Either way, no one checks on this site so I don't worry much. But! Without further ado, let's start to read!
Corrupted shapeshifter sleeps, but his other side awakens. The devil, oh-so-loney krampus. Sat in his huge 'dining room'. Cathedral, gothic styled- cold, stone ribs of the once angelic building, still so fascinating- precise work, every detail chiseled within the stone is just like a god's work, pious of course. Sadly, the krampus paused and narrowed his eyebrows angrily, looking up at the ceiling. "There is no God." He winced and looked down to his level again. He wasn't the only one admiring the construction from inside, odor of fresh meat lured one of his obeying disciples to check in. Long dining table stuffed the entire place's length and width. Cold chairs tucked under, with only two in current use - on which one Krampus sat and the other slided out as the disciple mindlessly submitted himself to the view before him. Piles and hordes of fresh sanitized meat of any kind. Blood soaked the stone table and floor to pure red as the fluid dripped down. Demon quipped and leaned his elbows over. "Hungry, are we?" He said, looking over the wall of meat to his mesmerized pupil. "M-May I?" Asher asked. His mouth watering, enthralled, trapped by a sin. Krampus didn't hesitate and answered Allen's humble question immediately. "Of course you can, go on, it's all for you after all.." He added. Asher gulped, widening his eyes as he measured the length of his meals spread across the table. "..I'm, I'm not sure, Jupit." Demon's lovely white haired disciple starts to refuse, resist, oppose the gluttonous sin. "What are you talking about? You'll find everything you want here, perhaps- you'd truly like to eat everything I served you, no?" Allen glaces away, crossing his hands and covering his face, staring at the feast sidelong. Muscle, crusty skin and tissue, lungs, hearts, livers, kidneys, brains, intestines and oh-so delicious sweet blood.. Everything that twisted stomach of the paler needs. "Why not begin with something lighter and effortless?" The demon- the now aforementioned Jupit launches himself in the air with ease, gliding through with somersault until he gently lands next to his sitting interest. Asher obsequiously sits on his bottom, fighting the monster inside. Jupit reaches for an organ- quite possibly a kidney and pierces it with his long scaly claws, dangling it in front of Asher's shrill gray eyes. "Hmm? Look at this one, darling. This piece looks so juicy and soft. Say 'aaaah'!" Jupit bids with a kind smile, bewitching Asher with the scrumptious body part. "N-No.. I.. I.." Sinner slides the chair with him back, stone legs creaking over the stone worn out floor. Jupit looks at him with one raised eyebrow, concerned and aggrieved. He grabs the kidney and with his other free hand snatches Asher's chin, pointing his sharp claw of his thumb towards his pupil's pulsing artery. They glare into each other's eyes. Monochrome couple, the devil's eye were so pitch black, dark and swallowing- you'd drown, fall into their abyss trap, your souls would never hit the ground.. but unlike his, Asher's were too bright, gray and white, painful and bitter. There was always something swirling and twisting within their irises. Unruly and yet so dead looking.
Jupit's slant glare made Asher shiver and twitch. His head tilted to side, still holding the meal. "Please, eat up.." He says, pushing it into Asher's mouth rashly and forcefully. Asher wasn't able to react fast enough- now his cheeks swell with the meat inside them, protesting and struggling to swallow his morsel. "C'mon, Foster, gulp it down!" Jupit spurs with glee, creasing Asher's cheeks so he can force it down his throat. Eyes of the sinner start tearing up and roll back, vainly trying to withstand. But as said, he tried in vain, in few moments- Asher could feel the morsel slide down through his thin throat and then providently meet gastric juices inside his empty wizened stomach. Jupit lets go of Asher's cheeks and soon holds on a another piece of organ, barely letting Asher to catch his breath. "Wasn't that delicious?" Jupit smiles and walks over to Asher, offering him another body part. "It'll go just fine when you won't protest, you know?" Asher looks down and nods, completely brainwashed. Demon likes his pupil's submission and grabs the lower jaw of Asher to open up. "If you're going to keep this obedience a be good, I promise you a goodie after you finish polishing the meals off this table, okay?" Asher nods again and a leans his head back slightly, letting Jupit slide another- much bigger morsel down his gutter. Oh it fits so perfectly, it hauls down deep into his throat. A lump visible on his neck moves deeper until he swallows it and let it dwell up inside of him. The filling is already able to be felt as its aggrandizement stiffens inside his belly, with each increasing number of meals being chewed and swallowed, pressure grows and leans over the walls of Asher's slowly and incrementally growing abdomen. You'd see no difference, that is what Jupit thought as well, until he stopped feeding Asher for a second. He walked back, tilting his head and grabbing his chin. "You're so bottomless, what is it? How can you be still so empty-looking.." Jupit walks back over to Asher who's puffing and groaning from being full already. Jupit lifts up his pupil's pullover. The snug fabric frees the belly from a tight-like-hug. Bunched up on top curve of his bloated and distended veter. "It's not enough though" Jupit says, pulling Asher's jumper back down, taking few more organs and proceeds to continue in what he has started. Asher blushes from the strain and oppression, sweating hard, breathing heavily - becoming lethargic and disobedient as regards the eating and refuses to stuff any more body parts inside him. Jupit doesn't like his behavior at all and becomes more rough and harsh towards him. Asher would turn his head away, just to make Jupit more annoyed and huffily stuff him even more. "I-I'm full.. please.. Jupit.. I can't, I can't get anything in myself anymore." Jupit grabs Asher by the hair and points his index fingers in front of him. "You're doing just fine, but I want you to clean this mess. I want to see your tiny little belly grow, can you understand? We have a goal here.. it's all for you, remember that!" Asher closes eyes, catching breath and stopping himself belch. His belly gurgles, leaning tightly over his jumper and its bottom already sitting on his lap. It has most definitely grown. He can feel his skin stretch whenever he tries to move, the weight pins him down to the chair he's sitting on- he's worried if he eats more, it might even crack..but he's too far away from this to happen, right now- he hasn't even approached the stage of his belly showing, not to mention his still covered belly button. He sighs and leans back to the chair, adjusting himself in comfort, bones and tissue inside his stomach hurting the stretched tight edges. He opens his mouth and looks at Jupit, he must've passed some point where he doesn't mind it anymore, becoming dissipated. "Right..." Asher exhales heavily. "Let's finish this already.."
Erelong and soon enough- less than half of the wall of meat was gone. Devil's silent orphaned cathedral is unusually sultry than it was before. Everything looks the same you might say, but one certain thing undoubtedly isn't. The lusty devil lies on the bloody table and glares at his gluttonous vessel exuberantly feasting on the heaps of flesh like a fat pig. It didn't take long to take over this wretch- in fact, it was so easy. Any sin would do just fine, but gluttony just seems like so much fun. As Asher finally accepted nobility provided by his master - there was no way to back off his already chosen path. Jupit gleefully reveled as he fed his pupil more and more. It did not take long for his belly to turn into a sore paunch hanging over from underneath his jumper. The button on his pants also gave up, allowing his continuously growing gut to expand freely. The skin stretched very quickly, Asher devoured whatever he came across himself without Jupit feeding him anymore. Asher sluggishly crawled up, demanding more fuel. Oh how the belly hung down, being dragged - so full, gurgling and growling, so hungry- so ravenous and edacious. The gut grew so much, it was heavy to drag along behind.. He quickly strained himself and dropped down on his back, lying and rubbing his huge overdue abdomen. Jupit bent over and waved at his beloved disciple from above, smiling ever so kindly. Asher snapped out of it and closed his eyes, puffing like a tired machine, the stuff inside his stomach sloshing and burbling. Rumbling loudly, like if he was still empty. Though he obviously wasn't- there was just no way to be hungry after so much organs, blood and body parts being swallowed whole. Jupit sad down next to him and rubbed the product of his hard work. "So round and full, so hurtful and massive. I'm starting to think you're gaining a pig form, haven't your boy mastered it, hmmm?" Asher narrowed his eyebrows and growled. "Shut up or I'll eat you as a bonus." Jupit giggled and lied down next to Asher, hugging his gut and kissing it, nuzzling into it. "I'm not against that, but it's too soon, dear. Instead, I'd like to see your boy- Allen, was it?" Asher nods. "I'd like to see Asher using you more. It's such a shame.. ~"
[You must be wondering who Asher is ~ ♪]
