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UNCLE MIKE PT 1:

I was visiting my dad's adopted brother, Uncle Mike, for the weekend as my parents were out of town, and this was a big problem for me. Witness, I'm 19, but they'd rather not leave me home alone after an accident last year. Now, the reason it was bad for me? Well

I've always had this Fantasy, you could call it? Of going up and just rubbing on his glorious gut God, it's so big and hairy, but smooth at the same time. I just want to shove my face into it every day i see it and verb for hours.

Que me arriving there and my parents leaving. Everything was fine at first, i sat down watching the current baseball game with him, but the only "ball" i could really think about was the round sphere of a gut on Mike

Then, the worst workable thing happened. Mike got up with a grunt and began to take his shirt off- "Whew son, it's hot as hell in here. That AC don't make a damn difference. Hope ya dont mind"

As you could imagine, I wanted to die on the spot.

"Hey, kid, come to think of it, mind grabbin m



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Hey everyone, I&#;m want to contain a go at writing a human vore story. This is the first part, an origin story about big Marcus :) Please let me know what you think



Hi, my call is Marcus. For as drawn-out as I can remember I have always been slightly bigger than other boys my age. Not a lot at first, but I discovered this ability I have that seemed to amplify as I got older and bigger. So I thought I would tell the story of when I fist figured out this power I have.

I was about 7 years old and a little under 4 feet tall (like I said, a little taller than normal young boys). One date, while I was in my father&#;s backyard, I decided to run away from home. I had never liked it there and (being a child) hadnt thought about the repercussions of running away. I packed a small backpack put on some daggy shorts and a shirt, and snuck out the side gate and on to the street towards freedom.

I wandered for a couple of hoursuntil I came to a playground acros

UNCLE MIKE PT 1:

I was visiting my dad's adopted brother, Uncle Mike, for the weekend as my parents were out of town, and this was a big problem for me. Notice, I'm 19, but they'd rather not leave me home alone after an accident last year. Now, the reason it was bad for me? Well

I've always had this Fantasy, you could call it? Of going up and just rubbing on his glorious gut God, it's so big and hairy, but smooth at the same time. I just want to shove my face into it every occasion i see it and heed for hours.

Que me arriving there and my parents leaving. Everything was fine at first, i sat down watching the current baseball game with him, but the only "ball" i could really think about was the round sphere of a gut on Mike

Then, the worst doable thing happened. Mike got up with a grunt and began to take his shirt off- "Whew son, it's hot as hell in here. That AC don't make a damn difference. Hope ya dont mind"

As you could imagine, I wanted to die on the spot.

"Hey, kid, come to think of it, mind grabbin me a icy one?"

Willing, gay vore (animal and human)

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