Father Knows Best + Story (Patreon)

This might be my longest story yet, i hope you enjoy and do let me know if you would prefer the stories to be shorter. Last set of the month, i hope you've been enjoying my content, i really appreciate your feedback =)

Jason stood on the porch wearing a white tank top and black shorts as he rang the doorbell, he rehearsed this moment a dozen times on the way over… Meet the father, be polite and show he’s serious about Danny, the boy he’d been dating for almost three months. This was his first time visiting Danny’s house to pick him up for a date, and more importantly, his first time meeting Danny’s dad.

As the door swung open, the large figure of Danny’s father filled the frame, he was a rather handsome man, and a big one at that, bigger than Jason expected, in every possible way, Jason’s eyes were slightly drawn to the heavy low hanging gut that pressed against the fabric of the black t-shirt, the hem riding up just enough to show a strip of soft, hairy skin, Jason was quickly brought back to reality as he heard the commanding voice of the man in front of him.

“So you're the boyfriend… Jason, right?”

“Y-yeah, hi Mr. Adrian”

“Adrian is fine” he stepped aside, gesturing Jason in, “Danny’s still upstairs getting ready, take a seat, you can wait with me.”

Adrian settled onto the couch with a soft grunt, spreading his legs and letting his gut settle heavily into his lap, Jason sat right next to him, trying not to stare at the prominent gut.

“So” Adrian began, one arm draped along the back of the couch, “you’ve been seeing my son for a while.”

“Three months, almost.”

“And this is the first time you’ve come by the house.”

Jason nodded, "I didn't want to rush anything, i-i wanted to do it right.”

“Hmmm” Adrian’s free hand drifted down and rested on the side of his gut, fingers idly stroking the curve, “what are your intentions with him, Jason?”

The question landed heavier than it should have.

Jason straightened, “I like him a lot, i want to keep seeing him and take care of him, maybe… longer term, if it goes that way.”

Adrian’s eyes narrowed just a fraction, he leaned forward slightly, the movement making his belly press harder against his thighs, letting out a low, wet grrrlllb.

“Take care of him” Adrian repeated slowly, “most of the boys who sat where you’re sitting said the same thing… Then they started talking about how they were going to ‘protect’ him or ‘provide’ for him” He tilted his head, “you look soft, kid, you ever hunt anything in your life?”

Jason blinked. “I… no?”

“Figured…” Adrian’s hand patted his belly, making a solid meaty sound, “come here,” Jason gulped nervously, hesitating to move until Adrian’s voice dropped, “I said come here.”

As Jason moved closer, Adrian reached out, grabbing him lightly by the wrist, and guiding Jason’s palm flat against the warm curve of his gut, it was soft but also firm and full, Jason felt it pulse under his hand as it let out another deep, hungry grrrrrlll, Jason felt a knot in his throat, unable to say anything.

“Feel that?” Adrian murmured, “that’s where the last three ended up, it’s always the same story, Danny brings them home and then they talk big about how they’re the one, but none of them were good enough,” his hand brushed over Jason’s, guiding the movement over his belly, “you’re not good enough either...”

Jason went still with confusion, his face flushed once he noticed a heat stirring in his shorts, Adrian noticed immediately as a slow, knowing smirk spread across his face, “there it is,” he leaned in, close enough that Jason could smell the foul stench of Adrian’s previous ‘meals’ on his breath, Adrian slid out his tongue and slowly dragged it up the side of Jason’s neck, ending just under his ear, Jason shivered hard.

“You’re not a predator” Adrian whispered against his ear, “you’re a gutslut… look at you, getting hard while I tell you about the boys I already melted into slurry… you want to know what it felt like for them? want to know what it’s like to end up as nothing but more padding on this big, fat gut?”

Before Jason could answer, Adrian’s thick fingers tangled in his hair and pushed his head down, pressing his ear firmly against the soft, warm dome of his belly, the sounds hit immediately, Glllrk… churrn… glorp… deep, impatient… Hungry.

“You hear that? That's where you’re going gutslut, don’t worry, it’s only going to hurt a lot,” Adrian’s voice dropped an octave as he kept Jason’s head pinned there for several long seconds, letting the wet symphony soak into him. Jason’s cock was fully hard now, straining against the fabric of his shorts, face burning red as he made a small, helpless sound against Adrian’s gut.

“D-danny…Hmph!”

Adrian let out a deep chuckle as he covered Jason’s mouth with his hand, “Yeah, that’s what i thought, don’t even bother, Danny won’t take much longer, but we’ve got enough alone time to get to know each other a lot more… close and personal.” 

Adrian’s hands moved with practiced ease, guiding Jason as he opened his mouth wide, wider than should have been possible, the last thing Jason saw was the thick, twitching tongue leading to the dark, stinking passage that led down, down, down into the depths of Adrian’s body, “in you go,” Adrian murmured against his scalp, and the world went dark.

Jason’s head slid past the soft, yielding lips, the heat closed around him immediately, the thick tongue soaking him wet as Adrian slowly indulged in his flavor, guiding Jason towards his insatiable gut, the first powerful swallow flexed the throat around him with a deep, wet GUUUULLLLP, pulling him in to the shoulders, Jason’s arms were pinned tightly at his sides as he was dragged deeper inch by inch.

Outside, Adrian’s eyes half lidded with pleasure, he could feel the boy’s body deliciously trembling, Jason’s taste was so delectable Adrian couldn’t help but moan as he rested a hand possessively on the growing bulge already forming in his throat, GUUUUUULLLLLLP.

Jason’s cock, which had been hard since the moment Adrian’s tongue had first slid up his neck, throbbed harder with every forceful swallow, the tight, slick pressure of the throat, the constant feeling of the tongue tasting his body, the sheer helplessness of being drawn in so slowly, it all fed the traitorous heat between his legs, by the time his upper torso was fully sheathed, his cock was rock hard, straining against the fabric of his shorts, leaking steadily as another deep GLUUURK pulled him further in.

Adrian felt it, the way Jason’s hips jerked faintly, the way the hardness pressed forward against his mouth as more of the boy slid down, a low, approving hum vibrated through the flesh surrounding Jason, “that’s a good gutslut” was all Adrian could think.

The swallowing continued, Adrian’s throat worked in steady, powerful pulses, Gluuuulk… Schlrrp… Glllk, each one drawing Jason deeper, Adrian’s lips stretched wider as he reached Jason’s hips, slowing down for a brief moment before another strong GUUUUUUUUUULLLLLLLLLLP pulled them past the point of resistance.

Jason’s cock dragged across Adrian’s tongue as the hips settled into the mouth, Adrian’s eyes fluttered, he paused deliberately, holding Jason there, the thick, leaking length of the boy’s cock resting heavy and hot against his tongue, then, with exquisite slowness, he licked, dragging his tongue from base to tip in one long, deliberate stroke, tasting the salt and heat of Jason’s arousal, he did it again, slower, curling the tip of his tongue around the sensitive head, Jason’s entire body jerked inside the tight confines of the throat, letting out a muffled, desperate sound, Adrian just hummed with pleasure as he gave one final, thorough lick before the next swallow.

GLLLUUURRK.

Jason’s hips disappeared into the wet heat of the throat, the form of his cock bulging through the skin, Adrian’s hands kept guiding the last of Jason deeper, the powerful muscles of the throat flexing and working down the remaining length of the legs with primal hunger until only the feet remained.

Adrian held Jason’s feet between his lips for several long, delicious seconds, he could feel his heartbeat getting faster as his tongue was sliding along the ankles, savoring the last of Jason’s futile struggles, Adrian rose a hand to rest lightly over the massive bulge of Jason’s body on his throat, feeling the shape of his prey moving under the skin, guiding it with gentle pressure until…

GLLLUUUG-GLLLLLUUUUURRRRRLLLLLP

Adrian’s throat opened wide in one long, rolling contraction, as Jason was reduced to nothing more than a bulge  sliding down in a slow, visible wave, traveling the full length of the neck, Adrian’s hands followed it the entire way, palms pressing and stroking along the moving mass as it slid lower, lower, until it disappeared behind his collarbone, and then… BLORGLE.

“OHHHHHHHhhhhh…fuck yeah, get in there…” Adrian leaned back against the couch, both hands settling on the massive, rounded swell, he gave it three firm, affectionate pats, feeling the curled shape of Jason settle inside, a long, low sigh of pure satisfaction left him as Jason was now fully his. “Now THAT… HHHHHHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP… Ahhhhhh… hit the spot”

Danny’s footsteps hurried down the stairs, his curly dark hair still slightly damp from the shower, his expression shifted from mild curiosity to immediate, familiar irritation the second he took in the scene, the enormous, tightly stretched gut resting heavily on his father’s lap, the blissful look of satisfaction on his face, and the unmistakable outline of a curled body shifting weakly beneath the taut skin.

“Dad... Seriously?”

Adrian smiled without opening his eyes all the way, a low, contented rumble rolled through his chest, “Hey cub.”

“You can’t just keep eating my boyfriends! I actually liked that one...” Danny was trying his best to contain his anger, he stepped fully into the living room, arms folding across his chest.

“He wasn’t good enough for you.” Adrian patted the upper side of his belly where Jason’s head was bulging, It answered with a deep glrrrnch, the soft mass inside shifting in response, “none of them ever are, come sit.”

Danny stayed where he was, arms crossed tighter, “you always say that, every single time, why do i even bother anymore? You don’t even give them a chance.”

Adrian’s eyes opened fully now, calm and patient, he patted the empty cushion beside him, “Sit.”

Danny glared for another few seconds, then exhaled sharply through his nose and dropped onto the couch, arms remaining locked across his chest and staring straight ahead at the dark wall, refusing to look at the massive gut. Adrian watched him for a moment, he then reached across with one thick arm, grabbed Danny firmly and pulled, Danny made a small sound of protest as he was dragged until he was pressed flush against his father, Adrian didn’t stop there, he shifted, adjusting the enormous weight of his belly, and guided Danny’s upper body forward until the younger man’s cheek settled against the warm, massive curve of Adrian’s gut.

“Dad…”

“Shh” Adrian’s hand settled on Danny’s back, slowly rubbing it and holding him there, “Just listen.”

Danny’s crossed arms loosened against his will, feeling the heat of the gut on his cheek, the skin was soft and taut, stretched over the heavy roundness, and beneath it the sounds were somehow… intimate. Churn… glorp… slosh… glllrk, with jerky movements as Jason tried to struggle inside the tight, acidic chamber.

Danny’s voice came out quieter than he intended, directed at the belly itself, “Jason…? Can you hear me?”

A faint, strained response answered from deep inside, more vibration than words, a weak press of limbs against the walls that made the surface of Adrian’s gut ripple under Danny’s cheek.

Danny’s brow furrowed, he lifted one hand and rested it gently on the upper curve, rubbing in slow, almost apologetic circles as he lay his cheek next to the bulge of Jason’s head. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know he was going to… I told him to just wait downstairs, I should’ve…”

Adrian’s free hand covered Danny’s, guiding the younger man’s palm lower, over the fullest, softest part of the dome as he kissed the top of his head, “Talk to him all you want, cub, he can still hear you.”

Danny swallowed, his fingers pressed against the warm skin, “Jason… just… hold on, okay? Maybe if I convince him  he’ll let you—”

Adrian interrupted with a long, deep belch that rattled the quiet living room.

“BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP”

The pressure inside the gut dropped, it twitched once…twice…thrice… Then, with a deep Glllorrrrp Jason went still as the last of the air was forced out, what remained was only dead weight, just meat that shifted with a thick, liquid slosh whenever Adrian breathed.

Danny’s face went hot, a deep flush spread across his cheeks, he could feel the exact moment Jason went still, his hand stayed where it was, palm pressed flat against the warm curve, his anger slowly draining away “…Oh,” he whispered.

Adrian’s fingers gently caressed Danny’s hair, “There, quiet now isn’t he? Just dead meat.”

Danny's blush deepened as the steady sounds of digestion began to intensify, thick, gurgly churning as the stomach started to turn all that meat into sludge. Without noticing, Danny’s hand started moving again, rubbing slow circles over the massive heavy belly, the gut answered with a deep, appreciative glrrrnch.

Adrian exhaled, long and satisfied, “That’s it, help him settle.”

Danny’s voice was quiet, “You’re so full…”

“Mmmmm, he was a good sized boy, best one i’ve had so far” Adrian guided Danny’s hand lower still, under the curve where the weight had settled. “Feel how heavy he is? That’s what happens when they stop fighting, ahhhhhh… he’s gonna make me so FAT”

Danny’s fingers pressed in experimentally, the yielding give of the flesh, the way it shifted and compressed around the solid mass inside, sent another wave of heat through his face, he squeezed harder, a muffled CRUNCH resonated from deep within, soft, but unmistakable, Jason’s ribs, or maybe a hip, giving under the combined pressure of the stomach walls and Danny’s hand.

Adrian’s breath hitched, a deep sound of pleasure rolled out of him, “Fuuuuuck… do that again.”

Danny’s eyes lightened up, his cheeks as red as they could be, he pressed again, harder this time, using both hands to squeeze the heavy dome from either side, another series of meaty, muffled cracks and pops answered as more of Jason’s bones began to yield to the relentless pressure, the gut compressed, then rebounded with a thick, heavy slosh.

Adrian’s head tipped back against the couch with his eyes closed, a deep, sensual moan left him as the crushing continued, each deliberate squeeze from Danny’s hands sending fresh waves of pleasure through him, “That’s my good boy… just like that, help me break him down.”

Danny’s breathing had gone a little uneven, he kept working, squeezing, kneading, the heavy weight between his palms, listening to the meaty symphony of digestion and the crunchy sounds of bones giving way, the massive gut was softening under his hands, the once clear outline of Jason’s skeleton blurring into pure, heavy roundness.

Time stretched, the churning grew quieter, more content, the last solid remnants of Jason melted into the thick, nutrient rich slurry that was already being claimed by Adrian’s greedy intestines as the gut settled lower and softer. Danny’s movements slowed, his cheek remained pressed on his dad’s belly, all his anger gone, nothing but a smile on his face as the steady gurgles and the solid weight of his father’s arm draped across his back pulled him under.

Adrian noticed the exact moment Danny’s breathing evened out into the soft rhythm of sleep, he smiled and adjusted himself to let his son lay more comfortably across the enormous, satisfied belly, one hand continued its lazy path through Danny’s curls, the other rested over the softest part of the gut, feeling the last stages of digestion, “That’s my good boy.”

After an hour or so, Adrian could feel the heavy slurry being pumped steadily through his intestines, the sensation erotic and intimate, a continuous, liquid weight moving through him, stretching his intestines with everything the boy had been, his belly gurgled as the contents redistributed, beginning to settle into permanent softness.

Danny was still asleep on top of him, Adrian’s hand settled on the back of his head and gave a gentle squeeze, “Up, cub.”

Danny stirred, blinking sleepily, then pushed himself upright with a soft sound of protest, Adrian followed, the massive weight of his gut forcing him to lean forward slightly as he rose from the couch, the moment he stood, the changes hit harder.

His belly grew heavier and rounder, at the same time his arms thickened, the powerful biceps swelled, the dense muscle packing on a new size until the short sleeves of his black t-shirt stretched to their limit, behind him, his ass filled out dramatically, thick, heavy cheeks spreading and lifting the seat of the sweatpants until the soft, plush flesh threatened to split the seams.

“Fuuuuck… look at what that boy did to me.” Adrian exhaled, long and satisfied, both hands coming to rest under the heavy, soft dome of his gut, he gave it a testing jiggle, the mass moved with thick, meaty weight, the soft undersides of his love handles already beginning to spill over the top of the waistband, the fabric of his sweatpants stretched tight across his thickening thighs and swelling ass, making the material creak, the t-shirt had ridden up completely, useless against the new bulk of his chest and the enormous belly that dominated his frame.

Danny watched, biting his lower lip with wide eyes and flushed cheeks, “Dad… you’re getting so big...”

Adrian’s mouth curved, he looked down at himself and began peeling the ruined t-shirt upward, “clothes aren’t going to last, not with how much he put on me,” the fabric resisted, catching on the thick swell of his arms before finally coming free, he tossed it aside, the full, massive gut settled lower, round and proud, next came the sweatpants, he hooked his thumbs into the waistband and worked them down with effort, the thick, heavy cheeks of his ass and the plush, spreading thighs made the process slow, once free, he kicked the pants away and stood completely naked in the middle of the living room.

The new gains were impossible to ignore, his belly hung heavy and soft, a perfect, massive dome that forced him to stand with his feet slightly apart, his arms were thicker, the biceps and shoulders packed with dense new size that made him look more powerful, his ass had become a pair of thick, rounded shelves of soft muscle and fat, the deep cleft between them more pronounced, and between his legs…

Adrian’s cock hung heavy, already half-hard from the sheer pleasure of the weight gain, as he ran both hands slowly over the soft, warm expanse of his gut, feeling the last of the sludge settling deeper into his system, the shaft thickened further, lifting until it stood at full mast, long and thick, pressed hard against the soft underside of his belly.

“Fuuuck yeah... He did good, Jason made me nice and fat, look at these arms… this ass, all from one soft little boyfriend who couldn’t keep his eyes off my belly.” He let out another deep, satisfied sigh as he felt a belch coming up.

“BRRRREEEEAAAARRRRUUUURRRRP… Ahhhhh, that’s a good boy.”

He admired himself openly, palms stroking the heavy curve of his gut, then sliding back to squeeze the thick, plush cheeks of his ass, then up again to flex his massive arms just to feel the new density, a low, pleased sound left him.

“Jason made you so… fat… you look… really good like this.” 

“Thanks cub, he really did, good meal, softened me up nicely.”

Danny was quiet for a moment, listening to the deep, residual gurgles still moving through his father’s body, “I hope the next one meets your standards... but… I also wouldn’t mind seeing you get bigger... even bigger than this.”

Adrian let out a low chuckle, he looked at his son and kissed the top of his head with affection, “we’ll see what the next one brings, but if they’re anything like Jason… BUUUUUURRRRRRRRROOOOOOOORRRRRRRRP…” He sighed again, long and thoroughly satisfied, both hands resting heavily on the soft, heavy dome. “…Ahhh, I wouldn’t mind getting a little fatter either.”