Max the Doberman

Ali looked completely shocked at the wide open muzzle of the Doberman, the Labrador wasn't going to help him, not after he agreed that he's better off as one of their meals. He had no choice but to agree to be eaten by one of them. Since the Doberman was the one who pulled him to his knees, it would only be adequate for him to be the one to claim victory over his body.

„Just eat me already.” Ali groaned angry.

„If you say so.” The Doberman licked his lips, looking at Ali with a huge hunger in his eyes.

He wasted no time in moving closer and grabbing Ali by his side, before pulling him off the bench closer to his wide open muzzle. The Doberman let Ali stare down his dark gullet for a few seconds, even pulled out his tongue and licked his face in a taunting manner, all while Spike stared with the corner of his eyes. Eventually he shoved Ali's head into his muzzle, his fangs almost stabbing his chin and ears, then swallowed again, sending his head down his very tight and humid throat, while an obvious bulge formed on his black neck. The Doberman had enough of tasting and mocking Ali, and was more focused on swallowing him down. He quickly shoved Ali's upper body between his teeth, down his gullet while keeping a firm hold of his feet. While his butt tenderly got chewed by the Doberman, Ali's head was already inside his stomach, looking around, he could barely see anything.

The Doberman continued swallowing, sucking Ali's legs like two huge pieces of noddles, his body forced to curl up inside his very tight stomach. Once only Ali's toes remained on the Doberman's tongue, he gave the Doberman who had an obvious boner hidden under his towel a little wink, before sealing his muzzle shut and sending the rest of Ali into his stomach. His belly significantly grew, with a round swollen bulge that was almost half size, inside Ali was curled up like a ball, the slimy walls of the stomach preventing him from wiggling around too much. Not like he wanted to, not like he had any reason to, he agreed with him, then told him to eat him, all because he couldn't stand his ground and be a man, maybe his father was right. Ali closed his eyes in defeat, he decided to succumb to the belly of the Doberman completely. Letting him choose his fate, which he already knew it was a very short one.

„Didn't know that we had recruits joining us recently. Welp, I guess it doesn't matter now. Hehe.” The Doberman said tauntingly, while petting his huge belly very roughly.

„Honestly, me neither.” The Labrador admitted also. „I genuinely thought he's faking it, but I guess he wasn't.” He said while looking at the massive belly of his partner.

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The Doberman sat back on the bench, hands moving across his huge swollen belly, feeling the outline of his newest meal. No struggle or movement came from within, which made him smile.

Eventually he began talking again with the Labrador, now having a new subject to talk about, he kept his hands massaging his gurgling belly throughout their conversation, making sure to feel when his prey softens. Once the bones started cracking and breaking, he knew he couldn't stay around in public for much longer. The Doberman said his goodbyes to the Labrador, before rushing to his room, where he dropped his towel and began stroking his massive erection, listening to bones of his prey become nothing but mush, and groaning excitedly. Eventually he came all over his mattress, but he didn't care, it was far too good of an experience to care about decor. He could still feel some bones still intact inside his gurgling belly, he knew it wasn't for long, so he prepared to stroke himself again.

The Doberman spent the night listening to his prey painfully digest without a fuss or struggle, somewhere around midnight he couldn't stay awake after cumming around six times, and fell asleep like a log. Once morning arrived, he groaned awake, opened his eyes and noticed that he slept on the floor, while his bed was crusty with his white substance. The smell was quite awful, but he didn't care, he had to get ready for work. He grabbed some clothes from his cabinet to wear, only to notice that his pants don't fit anymore. Remembering what happened last night, and what delicious fool he digested, his eyes went to his posterior, which was now triple in size. He placed his palm on one of his cheeks and felt how soft and big it had become.

Normally, he loves fat asses, especially the ones so big such as his, but he likes them when someone else has them, not himself. His meals normally don't leave such an imprint on him like that before, probably his latest catch was more hefty than he thought. The Doberman still had a job to do, and his fat butt will come with him, naked or not. He grabbed some pants and pulled them up as far as he could, obviously he couldn't manage to get them all the way up without them tearing apart, so he had to leave some, most of his ass completely exposed. Once he reached his work place at the gate, the other guards pointed it out, and even laughed at him, which made him show them the middle finger and ignore them for the rest of the day. He sat on a chair, examining people that came into town, or at least tried to, as his ass was too fat for the chair to sustain and broke underneath him, making the other guards burst into laughter.

Though, his day wasn't completely horrible because of his fat butt. The king paid him a visit at his post, after hearing from the Labrador that he ate a recruit. At first he thought he had gotten into trouble, but instead the king congratulated him, and even offered hima few days off, so he can either find a way to hide his immense dump truck, or burn that fat off at the gym. The Doberman was more than happy to accept the king's offer and shake his hands, but the moment his hands touched the king's, his pants ripped open and fell apart, exposing his bare fat butt and chubby cock to everyone, including the king to see.