Date: Mon, 8 Feb 2016 13:43:32 -0800 From: csnifty94@gmail.com Subject: Hunger (gay/urination) Chapter 1 Feeder. I woke up to the warm breathe of my lover huffing my pit. I look down to see his golden ginger hair and short red bearded face snuffling and rummaging around in my deep hairy pit. I can smell it from here wafting up to my nostrils. Flexing my bicep a little to let him know I'm awake I see him start to drool and stare in amazement at my giant round sphere of muscle. The little fuck cant control himself around my body. He whimpers and moans, starts humping my thigh and licking at my pit instead of the before mentioned huffing and nuzzling. I decided to start the morning off like I always do. With a little worship and praise. "Morning Baby boy, your getting a good taste of daddies sweat In there." Hearing my deep voice, rough from sleep, start to address him, gets his libido ignited more the it already was. He starts licking and sucking at my armpit trying desperately to get as much of my stink and pheromones out of my hairy pit as he can. "Hey now calm down boy we have all morning." I grab him by the neck and pull him out of my pit only to see his eyes divert to my chest. His lips start an involuntary suckling motion and the whimpers magnify. I love seeing his need and worship manifest itself physically. It's one thing to have a boy tell you how bad he wants you. It's another to see him unable to control his body because his need for you overpowers him. That's how strong and powerful my body and my scent is. That he just can't help the way he feels for me. The way he behaves and acts is all due to how giant and masculine I am. And that gets me so hot. "Tell daddy what you want baby boy, tell him what's on your mind. I can't help you unless I know how" talking to him like he was just a kid was something he confessed to me when we first met was a major turn on. We have always been very open with what our kinks were and what we liked to see, hear, and do with another person. We had all the basics down at this point in our relationship. Muscle worship, incest play, sweat, piggery, pits, ass, feet, nipple/pec play, verbal, domination. No leather. And neither of us were into pain. My boys eyes go wide like saucers and his erection looks like it's about to explode from the slightest stimulation when he starts his worshipful rant, "oh daddy you smell so good this morning, I love when you don't shower before bed! And look at your arms today daddy so huge and thick and hard" he gets distracted from my pits and pecs and starts licking and chewing on my 24 inch bicep. I guess I should give a description of myself before we get any further. I'm a big man. Always have been since I shot up in puberty at about 12. By the time I was 16 I was already 6'3 230lbs of pure American beef. Always been real hairy to. And smelly. Doc's say it has to do with an overactive hormone things but I don't know all the technical jargon. All I know is I'm huge, hairy, and my pheromones make even the most masculine guys go weak. So my poor little baby boy has no chance in hell but to submit to my body and scent. By the time I was 21 I had shot up another 4 inches capped off at 6'7 260lbs of muscle and hair. My upper body was a jewel of the northwest in mine (and many, many, many, strangers opinions) everywhere I went people blatantly got turned on and aroused by my body. I can't count the amount of loads I've made dudes involuntarily blow. I have brow hair and blue eyes. And a beard I keep a respectable size. Not to mountain man. I do have a job to be presentable for! But from the neck down its just a beastly forest. My massive pecs which stick out at least 7 inches from my body are covered in hair, you have to route around like a hog on a truffle to find my sweet succulent tits to nurse on. And that's if u don't get distracted by my manly stench swirling from my cavernous pits. Many guys have tried to suck my nipples only to get lost in the masculine forest that is my armpit. Some never want to leave! Anyways I hope you get the jist of my looks I don't usually have to describe myself, when u see me you definitely know what your lookin at! Meanwhile my baby boy is still babbling about how much he needs me "daddy please please let me suck on your huge pecs I need them so bad daddy. So huge and hard and powerful." Almost hypnotized he starts the sucking motion with his lips again and I laugh and guide his head towards my massive chest. Years of practice have lead to him being able to find my tit with lightning speed. He pulls my nub in and starts moaning Wildly. He starts suckling and staring up at me with big green eyes. I moan and push my chest up off the bed making my pecs look even bigger. This makes my baby go wild and start running his hand up and around the contours of my huge pecs. Running his fingers through the layers of hair and sweat he sucks harder and harder, if I could feed him milk from my monster hairy pecs I would. And I know he'd drink down every drop. He already drinks my cum sweat and spit with such enthusiasm I bet he worships me so deeply he's drink and eat anything I gave him. He needs me that badly. My huge tits have always had a direct link to my cock. Like a shock going through my body causing me to throw wood so fast I almost get lightheaded. Have u seen a redwood sprout and grow from the ground in a matter of seconds? Cause that's what it looks like when my beast awakens. Towering over my body from my hairy crotch it stands 14 ½ inches tall. And about 5 inches around my babies hand barley can circle it soft. Looking over at the clock while my baby chews and nurses my pec meat I realize I'm running late to work, I own a gym (ya I know cliché big muscle guy owns a guy) but it pays the bills and is something I love to do) we have some construction going on and they needed me to finalize a few things before they get started. At the same time I realize we need to get a move on a loud rumble comes deep from my gut and then a loud vibrating fart makes its way from my compacted bowels "PBBTPPFFFTTTTTTTPPTTFBTFTT" It gets quiet for a second and then I release another. This time I notice my boy has stopped suckling and has started sniffing. I don't think he knows I've noticed but he gets this look of pure joy and pain on his face at the same time. His huff are shallow and quiet but continuous. As if he doesn't want to miss out on a second of my ass gas. This is information to save for later. Not wanting to embarrass him about this I just laugh apologize and start climbing out of bed. I'm standing right at the edge of bed stretching my giant body and my baby boy starts kissing my giant rock hard hairy ass cheeks. He is obsessed with my ass. He is licking and moaning and huffing the smell of my manly hairy ass. Feeling my guts adjust to standing I notice a pressure of a fart and testing my theory instead of moving away from my boys worshipful face I let that loud monster fart out right on his face. I hear what sounds like a drowning animal of a moan and look over my shoulder to see his face contorted as he looses his load all over the bed his nostrils huffing my fart the hole time. I just smile at him and rub his head. Not saying a word about what just happened. "Baby, daddy is running late for work would you go make me my breakfast." Always the obedient one he happily makes his way to the kitchen to get started. As a fitness man and someone who weighs 260lbs I need a lot of food to power this body. And being that I eat a lot of food that has the side effect of causing monster bowel movements. I feel my gut rumble and know it's time to take a shit. Shitting is always a big moment in my morning for me. I only go once a day in the morning, so my log is made up of everything I ate the previous day. Which leads to some almost unnatural sized turds. Always thick and solid usually with a thick layer of ass mucus along the length to ensure it comes out smooth. And it has the strange trait of always staying in one solid log. No matter how much I make. I had to order a custom toilet bowl to fit my size and to accommodate my logs. Now I know I said earlier me and my boy have always been really open with our kinks and desires. But I've always harbored a deep dark secret kink. Something I never have told anyone , especially not the love of my life. I don't know what I'd do if he left me. But I'm deeply interested in scat. More specifically feeding shit to someone. If you couldn't already tell I get off on being worshiped, praised, and needed. And just thinking about someone being so hungry and needing me so bad that they have to consume my leftover waste. To feed and chew and love the taste of my excrement. And not just eat it because I want them to but because it consumes their thoughts and mind, thinking about nothing but my unnaturally huge shits. And wanting to suck all of it down there shit loving throats until they are swollen and bursting full of my turdmeat. I even wish to be extreme about it and have my manly raw ass ambrosia be the only thing my boy eats. Living completely off of what I expel. Every morning I sit on the shitter I think and wish and pray I could share that with my baby and I wouldn't have to feel so shitty about flushing my shit. It always feels like such a waste to me. Such thick strong beefy shit, that could be filling up a starving boy, gets lost to the sewers. It's a damn shame. I've always been a bit depressed to never share this secret but this morning gave me new hope. Seeing and hearing him huff my fart knowing that he was aroused from my shit smell. That's the only hint of clue I've had that he might be interested in the more filthy things in life. While starting to form a plan to test this theory more and more I feel the pressure build up to a peak and I know it's time. I spread my thick hairy legs wide and hunker down. It's always a marathon not a sprint with my ass loads. Like I said I eat a lot of food and my turds are unnatural. I feel my sphincter start to stretch and widen. The head of my turdloaf is about 4 inches in diameter. It starts to push out a few couple inches to start. And once it's opened the hatches the weight of it in my guts does a lot of the work more pushes from me and about 7 inches of thick smelly brown meat is hanging from my ass like a huge cock. My guts constrict and another 5 inches bulge out and instead of getting soft or thinner it actually widens to 5 inches around and gets thick and chewier. I love the thought of having my boy eat the chewy thick assmeat. Have in to spend minutes mashing it in his mouth his checks bulging with my manly essence. I grunt and it starts pushing out in a steady flow inch after inch. About 18 inches of faggot meal is hanging from my ass. Long since has it curled around the bowl and started curling up out of the water making the smell that much stringer and thicker. I feel about halfway done and give another hard push. This time sending almost 10 more inches of beefsnake out at once. I feel the heat of it rising up towards my huge hairy ass. I grunt out the last 5 inches and feel it thump out and land on the curled up mound. I stand up without wiping and look back at my monster shit feeling so proud of myself, and sad that I wasn't ale to feed this beautiful creature to my boy. Knowing I was about to flush it down was always very depressing for me. I reached for the handle and pushed it down but nothing happened. "well what do ya know" I said aloud to no one. I laughed and smiled and went about getting ready for the day knowing that my boy was going to have to smell and see that thing all day while I was at work. Maybe today is gunna be a great day after all!