Jason: Part 1 - Hungover

Jason was stirred by the alarm clock on his bedside table which he quickly fumbled around for and silenced. His head was throbbing as he led there staring bleary eyed at the ceiling; maybe going out on a college night wasn't the best idea he’d ever had. He could hardly remember anything other than vague flashbacks of celebrating the end of mid-terms and then deciding to find a hot guy to hook-up with after. Jason was a typical jock, letting his cock do most the thinking.

He was splayed out on his back and he could feel the thin bed sheets just about covering his cock as it tented in the morning sun shining through the dorm window. Although he'd been out drinking countless times before, he'd never quite felt like this the next morning. He led there motionless, enjoying his own morning musk for a minute or two and the birds chirping outside; but something felt wrong and it wasn’t just the pounding headache or the spinning room.

He could feel a strange pressure on his lower abdomen, almost like someone was sitting on his abs; he half expected to see one of his friends passed out on top of him. Still hazy, he slowly shifted his gaze down from the ceiling, trying not to make his headache any worse. His eyes widened at the sight of his usually-washboard stomach bulging out so much that he couldn't even see out of the window opposite his bed.

‘Shit’, he thought to himself, what the hell happened last night?

He reached down tentatively to feel the giant bulge, assuming he was dreaming or maybe still so drunk that he was hallucinating. His fingers pressed into the distended mass, gingerly checking if it was actually part of him by following the bulge down to his hips. Yep, it was real, his skin was tight as a drum and slightly damp with morning stank.

As he moved his hands over his swollen gut, he could just about feel his furry treasure trail stretched thin from his dense pubes up to his navel right at the top of his stomach. Jason had an innie, but his navel had now become an outie; no surprise given the tightness of his skin.

He quickly eyed the room, looking for his mobile phone; fuck, it was over by the dresser. He threw off the bed sheets as best he could and slowly tried sitting up. He managed to pull himself around so that he was sitting with his legs over the side of the bed and his feet firmly on the floor. He looked down at his gut again; it was fucking huge and he sure as hell wasn’t hallucinating. It was resting between his thighs, forcing his legs wide apart to accommodate the bloated mass. He leant back a little, looking heavily pregnant as he sat there thinking to himself ‘just what the fuck happened last night?’

Eventually, he gathered enough energy to pull himself up onto his feet, wobbling slightly from the hangover and blinding headache. Now he could really see just how distended and swollen his stomach was. He cautiously rubbed his hands over it again feeling how tight and stuffed it was. Jason usually woke up feeling like he could eat a horse, but he wasn’t hungry at all this morning; if anything, he felt a little queasy. There was no surprise there though; it looked like he’d eaten one already.

He slowly waddled over to his mobile and noticed the time; once again he was going to be late for class. He quickly messaged his buddy saying he wasn’t going to be in anytime soon; he sure as hell couldn't go in looking like this. He looked as if he’d been knocked up by every player in his own football team twice over. He got a pointed reply asking where the hell he went last night. Jason replied with a green face emoji and threw his mobile onto the bed, shuffling over to his full-length mirror. Normally, Jason was a fit muscular team captain who had washboard abs and tight sculpted pecks, but this morning he had a huge distended bulge in his stomach where his abs should be and an aching feeling in his chiselled jaw.

He looked around the mess that was his room hoping to find hints of what went on last night. His clothes were scattered around everywhere almost like they had been thrown off in a fit of passion, but then he noticed some that he didn’t recognise. There was a pair of jeans by the bed that he’d not seen before, not to mention the mesh tank top draped over his football helmet. And by the door, there was a pair of trainers that definitely weren’t his; they must be at least several sizes too small.

Jason deduced that he must have brought someone home last night. They obviously hadn't left because their clothes were still here and usually people don’t walk home naked, even if they are doing the walk of shame. Perhaps they were just wearing underwear? Jason looked around. Nope, there was a ball of what looked like soaking wet briefs next to his pillow, again way too small to be his. Ugh, how did he not notice those? And why are they soaking wet?

As if on cue, Jason's stomach made a loud and unpleasant churning noise as he felt something shift inside, almost making him wretch and heave. He looked down at his gut again and rubbed the side inquisitively with a hand.

Fuck!

Whoever they were, there was a strong chance they’d been swallowed whole and they were now inside Jason’s stomach and had been all night. He was being such a good boy and hadn't eaten anyone for so long; he must have been pretty drunk and hungry for it to happen now. He looked at the soaking wet briefs on his bed. He should probably check if he’d belched up anything else in his sleep.

Having got over the initial shock of swallowing another person whole again, Jason couldn’t hide from the fact that the idea of a dude squirming around in his stomach had always made his cock swell and throb. But he suddenly remembered the last time he'd swallowed someone, it took the best part of a week for the bulge to disappear enough for him to leave his dorm.

‘Shit’, he muttered to himself. How was he going to captain the football team with another man digesting in his stomach? Jason sat down, the bed creaking more than usual as he desperately tried to recall what had happened the night before.

He remembered going out with his friends and then leaving on his own to find a decent hook-up…. at the local gay club? Yeah that it, that's where he usually went to find a quick and easy fuck. Jason had no problem attracting guys, he was fit, muscular and well hung.

He ordered a drink and stood by the bar, flirting with the barman while playfully biting his lip. He'd fucked the barman more times than he cared to remember but tonight he wanted something new, something more delicate.

He scanned around the dance floor for a suitable target. There were plenty of muscular dudes with their shirts off dancing all over the place, the brash disco lights reflecting off their sweat covered bodies; but he wasn't in the mood for muscular guys tonight. He wanted a twink, a bottom, an ass he could fuck all night and they'd be grateful for it. He glanced towards the toilets and standing next to the men's with a dirty look in his eyes was a blond-haired twink in a black mesh tank top. He wasn't thin or muscular, he was just right, just what Jason was looking for.

He began to walk over, beer in-hand and made eye contact with the boy. The twink met his gaze but was quickly distracted by the immense bulge in Jason’s pants. He licked his lips and swiftly beckoning him into the men's toilets, a place Jason knew very well. Jason downed his beer in one gulp and followed him in, casually discarding the empty bottle. They clumsily crammed into a cubicle and started making out passionately in a horny drunken haze. Jason ran his hands all over the cute twink, wanting to taste every inch and satisfy his carnal lust.

As Jason started to remember more and more of the night previous, his cock began to throb painfully against the underside of his bulbous stomach. He subconsciously ran his hands over the tight bulge, innocently trying to feel anything of the twink that he now admitted must be inside.

The twink fumbled for Jason’s belt buckle, but wanting to taste his catch and savour the flavour, Jason grabbed the twink’s hands and pinned them against the cubicle wall behind his head. The twink’s tank top exposed his slightly hairy armpits and most of his sparse treasure trail; Jason's two favourite things.

He sniffed the twink’s scent and licked his lips, sinking further into a horny frenzy. He pushed the twink to the floor and unfastened his belt and jeans. He was wearing tight boxers that really revealed the full size of his horse hung cock. Even though there was visible astonishment at the size of Jason’s manhood on the twink’s face, he wasted no time in pulling it into his musky crotch.

'You like that bitch?' Jason grunted forcing the twink's mouth over the bulge in his boxers. The twink had a face full of sweaty crotch so could only manage a muffled reply.

'Pull it out!' Jason ordered.

The twink obediently pulled Jason’s band down over his thick cock and big round balls. It flopped out heavily in front of him; a real heavyweight cock. The bulbous cock head was glistening with precum as the veins pulsated around the shaft; the twink’s mouth was watering uncontrollably. The twink gripped the slab of meat in front of him, only just being able to make his fingers touch around the girth. He gingerly took the cock head into his warm wet mouth, letting his tongue lap at the precum as his lips parted over Jason’s sensitive dome. It was big, really big, maybe even too big; it filled the boy’s mouth easily. But Jason began to lose patience; he wanted to fuck.

He started moving his hips back and forth, face fucking his newly found twink as he tensed his glutes. Little by little, more and more of Jason's cock disappeared down the twink’s throat as he got used to the size. The twink grabbed Jason's muscular ass and pulled him in deeper, his nose was practically buried in Jason's thick sweaty pubes. Soon, the entire length of Jason’s horse cock was down the twink’s throat, fucking it mercilessly as his balls slapped against the twink’s chin. This boy must have been a natural; not many people can take Jason's cock that easily. He was impressed.

'Good boy. Now you're gonna come back to my place and ride my cock aren't you.' Jason leered, still with his cock deep down the twink’s throat.

The twink tried to nod but couldn't move, being impaled mercilessly by Jason's monster cock, lips stretched wide. Jason pulled out, the twink gasped for air but soon wanted to suck on Jason's hairy balls.

'Not yet boy! You gotta wait for it' Jason grinned.

Jason remembered leaving the club with his prey, but not much of the walk back; he must have been too drunk by then. He decided he’d better get a shower as the smell of fucking and sweat from the night before was lingering around him in a post-sleep musk. Lumbering his belly over to the bathroom, Jason grabbed his towel but in the process he involuntarily let out a huge wet belch, shaking his gut to the core.

Suddenly, he could taste the twink’s delicious body again, more memories of the night before flooded back to him. Fuck, now he was getting really turned on. He felt the mass in his stomach pulling it down past his hips as he narcissistically flexed a little for himself in the mirror. Jason couldn’t help but like the way his stomach now looked and felt. Tight, full and a little sweaty; he definitely wouldn't need another meal for a few days.

He ambled into the bathroom still naked, taking care not to disturb his meal too much after that gut-wrenching belch. He caught another glimpse of himself in the bathroom mirror, smiling a little at the sight of his swollen, protruding stomach. He looked a little lower, seeing his large hairy balls and horse cock already semi-hard under his belly, but it was definitely growing harder at the thought of last night.

By the time Jason got back to his place with the twink, he was unbelievably drunk and horny. He threw the boy onto the bed and ripped his clothes off, flinging the mesh tank top across the room. The twink had a light dusting of hair all over its body, thicker at the pubes, pits and treasure trail. Jason was impressed at the size of his cock too, but it was nowhere near as big as his. The twink watched Jason strip down to his boxers, by now literally begging Jason to push his legs back and fuck him hard.

'Not yet boy, you’re gonna work for it' Jason teased, wanting to get the most out of his prey.

Jason was nearly always top, but occasionally liked to bottom for the right fuck buddy; tonight he was in the mood to be rimmed hard. He climbed onto the bed, steadying himself on his hands and knees and raising his hairy ass in the air as the twink watched on.

'Eat me out bitch' he growled.

The twink eagerly jumped up and positioned himself behind Jason's beautifully athletic ass. It was covered in a layer of black hair, thicker in the small of his back and between his cheeks, making his musk intoxicating as the twink got closer and closer. He could see Jason's pink hole right in front of him just waiting to be licked out and tongue fucked.

The twink stared greedily at Jason's hairy balls before savouring the taste and smell of his athletic body as he ran his tongue up Jason's ball sack and around his pink hole. He began to tease Jason's musky taint with his wet tongue, feeling it flex and relax as he reached up to spread the rounded cheeks. Jason arched his back a little and soon felt the hot wet tip of the boy’s tongue plunge deep into his pucker sending waves of pleasure through his body. Jason groaned as his prey ate him out and cleaned his hole obediently, almost without coming up for air; just how he liked it.

He revelled in the thought of his prey’s face buried in his hairy, pungent ass, sniffing and drinking in his day long sweaty musk that had gathered over football training, running and drinking. Getting more and more turned on Jason looked over his shoulder to watch the twink go down on him, disappearing between his muscled glutes, eating his ass out like some starving animal. That was it, Jason wanted to fuck; and fuck hard.

Jason turned the shower on and waited for the water warm as he stood there rubbing his full belly with both hands, almost like an expecting mother. Steam soon filled the room, making his skin tingle with damp as he stepped in. He let the water trickle over his chiselled body, covering every inch, but making sure to give special attention to his distended stomach.

He just couldn’t describe how good it felt and besides, he was pretty sure it had helped him digest larger meals before; not that he’d eaten many to confirm or disprove that. He reached around and felt between his hairy cheeks, teasing his own hole a little as his mind wandered back to the twink’s tongue buried deep inside him. He began to wonder how good it would feel to get fucked on a full stomach; perhaps he should find out sometime.

Having had enough of the twink’s tongue up his ass, Jason jumped up from the bed and grabbed the boy by his neck, pushing his face down hard into the mattress. The twink’s round bubble butt was forced up, ready for Jason to have his way. He was totally smooth between the cheeks having shaved ferociously before heading out clubbing.

This twink boy obviously takes a lot of cock, but Jason was pretty sure he’d be the last guy to fuck this tight hole. He grabbed a packet of lube from his bedside table and squeezed it onto the twink's tight hole, smearing the rest all over his thick cock. This twink was gonna need all the help he can get to take Jason's horse cock and he knew it.

Lubed up, Jason pressed his huge cock head against the twink’s tight pink hole. The twink reached back and pulled his ass cheeks apart, hoping to make it easier for himself before pushing back a little onto Jason's cock. The twink started to moan as his hole stretched wide over Jason, soon letting out a yelp as his anal ring popped over the giant head. His ass was stretched tight already, but the twink was hungry to be fucked so he pushed back further, impaling himself deeper onto Jason's manhood. Inch by inch the twink took Jason until he’d engulfed it all, hoping to impress his new alpha male. The twink seemed pretty used to having his ass completely filled and feeling his top’s pubes tickling his peachy ass as they rode him balls deep.

As the water trickled over his gut, Jason couldn’t help but think what a little slut that boy must have been. How many cocks must he have taken before Jason had stretched his hole for the last time? It was turning him on. He began to stroke his cock, rubbing the underside of his distended belly with his other hand as his breathing deepened.

With his cock buried deep inside his prey, Jason began pounding the twink's tight bubble butt hard. The way the twink's ass clenched down tight around his cock urged him to fuck harder and faster and wreck this little slut’s hole more than ever before.  He pulled out completely and then rammed it back in causing the twink to let out a yelp as Jason's monster cock impaled his guts. As Jason fucked, it was beginning to get harder and harder to ignore the hunger pangs in the pit of his stomach. He hadn't eaten for a few hours and his drunken state only made his hunger more insatiable.

He looked down at the twink’s back; it was glistening with sweat as his ass bounced on Jason's thick cock. His leant down and ran his tongue up the twink’s back, savouring the taste as his cock plunged back into the velvety tunnel. The twink arched his back in response, allowing Jason to push deeper than before into his prey’s tight hole; perhaps too deep.

The boy let out another slutty squeal and impulsively jolted forward, off of Jason's cock and onto the bed, his asshole gaping wide as he gasped. Jason growled and jumped on top again, driving his cock back in, balls deep as the twink flung its head back in pain and pleasure. Jason quickly put both hands around the twink’s neck in a primal display of domination; he was hungry and his stomach needed to be satisfied.

He pulled the twink’s head closer to his mouth, arching it back while he was still deep inside; good thing this boy was flexible. He greedily opened his mouth as wide as he could and slowly moved his lips down over the twink’s sweaty blond locks. The twink started to panic as he felt the heat of Jason’s mouth beginning to engulf him, totally disbelieving of what was happening.

Soon the twink’s head was gone, Jason’s lips sealed around his neck; his prey tasted good. Jason wanted more and more of this twink’s sinewy body inside him. He pulled out of his prey and pinned its arms back, straining to lift it high in the air with its head still wedged in Jason's mouth. He slowly shuffled off the bed and stood up, thinking it would be easier to let gravity do the work for him. Gradually the twink began to sink down Jason's throat under its own weight.

He opened his mouth wider to fit in the twink’s shoulders, seemingly dislocating his jaw in the process to swallow the boy. A bulge started to appear in Jason's neck as the twink descended into him, face pushed up against the inside of his slick throat as his muscles pulled the boy down. The twink was struggling hard but Jason, being a football captain, was way too strong for him.

His prey sank further into Jason’s mouth, past its shoulders, pecks and down to its navel. The twink was half in, half out of Jason's mouth now, up to its hips. He could feel its loose asshole against his tongue now as he began probing between those fuzzy cheeks to tease his prey one last time before gulping it down.

He greedily plunged into the boy’s gaping taint, feeling the twink spasm with pleasure as he tongue-fucked his prey mid-swallow. The sensation must have been too much because soon enough, the twink came hard all over Jason's face as he felt its hole clench around his wet tongue. As much fun as Jason was having, he needed finish his meal and satisfy his stomach.

He let go of the twink and put his hands on his belly just where a squirming bulge was beginning to form. He jolted his body upwards, causing the twink to sink down into him, its thighs slowly disappearing out of sight. He rubbed his swelling gut, feeling his skin stretch around his squirming meal as he continued to savour every inch. Another jolt upwards and soon all that was left was a pair of flailing legs hanging out of Jason's mouth and a growing bulge in his stomach.

He was nearly full, just a little more to go and he’d be satisfied. He grasped the twink’s ankles and pushed the rest of the boy down his throat, the twink’s feet disappeared out of sight as Jason closed his mouth. He grinned to himself and took one last giant gulp, swallowing the twink whole.

In one rapid movement, the boy slumped down into Jason's now hugely distended gut, the sudden pleasure in the pit of his stomach knocking his balance a little. He steadied himself for a moment, groaning as the squirms in his stomach became more erratic and unpredictable.

After wiping his mouth, he gawked down at his swollen belly. It was seemingly stretched to its limit but it felt amazing. Jason rubbed his stretched skin, feeling his prey squirming inside as he followed his treasure trail down to his erect cock. He was full, totally full. He collapsed onto the bed and spread out before releasing a giant belly shaking belch that echoed around the room, the squirms suddenly jolting his gut from side to side. Now content but still incredibly drunk, Jason passed out to the gurgling noise coming from his engorged stomach.

Jason was pleased with himself. He had remembered most of the night before and was sure glad he did. He looked down again at his swollen belly, absentmindedly stroking it. He gently slid down the shower wall, sitting under the waterfall as he cradled his gut between his powerful legs. He couldn’t help but stroke his thick cock at the same time as fingering his hole a little, for once imagining his football buddies fucking him in the changing rooms instead of the other way around.

He jerked with his head resting against his distended belly, listening to the gurgling and churning within as he slowly digested his prey. It didn't take him long to reach an immense climax thinking about the boy he’d fucked and swallowed the night before. His body tensed as he had one of the best orgasms of his life, his balls tightening, his hole puckering as he completely covered the shower floor in a thick layer of cum before the shower washed it away down the drain.

Jason just sat there for a while, rubbing his engorged abdomen and playing with his navel before coming back to reality and the practicalities of having another dude digesting inside him. It was going to be a while before he could go back to class so he might as well enjoy it; and he intended to.