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“Wow, my stomach must be having a field day with you in there, my friend.”
Bryson went to sit down on his couch and took the pizza box that was on his table that the guy delivered. “I am so sorry…”
“Oh no, it is okay. Technically, you are the meal, but the little details don’t matter.”
The delivery guy was pounding on the sides of Bryson’s stomach.
“Just give up, and make yourself comfortable.
“Hello, I have a pizza for a…Bryson?”
“Yes, that’s me.” GURGLE. The delivery guy stopped thrashing around his stomach, and his stomach stood still. Your struggling is making me hard.”
Bryson’s dick was vibrating from the pleasure of having prey in his stomach.
Eventually, the pizza arrived at his door, with a hot delivery guy to accompany it. His stomach however, was not lazy, its job was just getting started.
“There, was it really that hard?” Bryson asked him. Hot prey for Bryson made it all the more appealing for him, as he loved the hot of someone gorgeous becoming worthless belly fat on him.Bryson opened the door, and the delivery guy greeted him.
He grew weaker and weaker, and eventually, he gave up and subsided to his fate of becoming his customer’s dinner. I will do anything! He aggressively used all of his might to pound on the outside of Bryson’s stomach, to no avail. Thanks for feeding my hunger.” Grrrooaannn. :D Everything here has something good to offer in some way or another 💚 = Very Good 💙 = Excellent 💜 = The Best
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He admired the orgasm he just had, and was too lazy and tired to clean it up.No, he was hungry for prey.
His shirt fell off of him, and so did his pants. As for Bryson, he went back to watching TV, while the delivery guy was stewing in his powerful stomach, along with the pizza he delivered.