Date: Tue, 9 Feb 2016 11:24:50 -0800
From: csnifty94@gmail.com
Subject: Hunger Chapter 2: Eater

Chapter 2 Eater

I hustled down to the kitchen knowing daddy had to get to work soon so I
had to make breakfast fast. Which considering how much he eats is no easy
challenge. I love daddy so much and cooking for him and feeding him is just
one more way I can use my body to please and help his beautiful body. So
big and powerful, demanding respect and attention with every little motion
he does. I can get so lost staring at him, any single part of his body is
like a work of art that must be adored and admired. I need him so badly.
Being with daddy has been the best years of my life.

Daddy found me one day when I was really down on my luck. I was just 16
when my mom and dad found out I was gay. Nothing to dramatic they just read
my search history and that was that. They didn't want such a filthy homo
sexual living with them, they said if I had just been gay that would be ok.
But they couldn't handle my kinks. Being so submissive and serving a real
man, my incest thoughts about my own father (who is like a smaller less
wonderful version of Daddy) my fetish with man smells and worshiping men.
And my more darker fantasy which no one knew about, and still doesn't. I've
come to accept it now but my parents never could. I was into scat. Not just
any old scat but eating massive amounts of crap from a dominant man.
Chewing and swallowing and sucking down load after load, eating nothing but
shitloaf all day every day. The thought of my mouth compacted with a meaty
brown turd, breaking it open with my teeth, huffing the stink oozing from
my sewer mouth. Experiencing the wonderful flavors exploding in my tongue.
Gulping and struggling to get huge amounts into my gut. Being swollen with
the leftover meals of a superior male. It consumed my thoughts. And my
parents were disgusted.

They told me they never wanted to see me again and drove me up to the next
state over and dropped me off at a rest stop and left. I hitch hiked my way
to the nearest big city and lived as a hobo. That's when daddy found me.
Being 16 he was only 8 years older then me at 24. He saw me sitting against
the wall of a gym and just walked right up to me.

I almost had a heart attack seeing this Goliath of a man coming at me with
a big frown on his gorgeous face. I thought I was in for it this wall of
hairy and muscle was towering over me before I knew it and I couldn't have
been more scared, and incredibly turned on. My body was completely dwarfed
by his frame. At 5'3 110lbs you can say I'm a bit of a little guy. He saw
my mane of ratty red hair and the few whisps of a beard I had started and
could tell by the state of my clothes and sack over my shoulder that I was
a street kid. I thought he was gunna demand I leave or beat the shit out of
me for staring but he just reached his hand out to me. I grabbed his hand
and it engulfed mine in his meaty paw. He pulled my whole body off the
ground. Like I was made of air, and pulls me into the safest, most secure,
loving hug I've ever felt to this day. I couldn't control myself I burst
into tears and held on to this man for dear life.

>From that day on we have spent the past two years getting to know eachother
and falling deeper in love with every passing day. He took me home, cleaned
me up, enrolled me to finish highschool and gave me a job at that gym I was
sitting against (which happened to be his gym!) And all of this In  return
for doing what I would have begged him to do anyways. Be his
lover/servant/worshipper/slave. If only he wanted me to be his toilet to..

I have never told him about my scat fetish and my desires. Not after what
happened with my parents. I keep those emotions locked up tight and buried.
Yet they plague my mind every second of the day. At first my thoughts were
about any man's shit. But since meeting daddy all I can think about are his
turds. I've never seen them but I have picked up on the fact that his shits
are enormous. Right away I noticed he had a huge toilet. The thing almost
swallowed me whole. And with how much I feed him I know the man has got to
have record breaking turds. It makes me so hungry to think about them.

As I was finishing up breakfast I was thinking about what happened in bed
this morning. The worship was a regular thing and was pretty vanilla today.
But those farts he unleashed. Normally I try not to ever let on I'd be into
his shit smell but my nose was on autodrive. I couldn't think of anything
else but huffing that hot shit smell into my lungs. I literally felt like I
needed his gas in me more then oxygen. And when he stood and stretched and
ripped on while I was worshiping his sculpted hairy ass. I blew my load
right there feeling that wind force it's way across my face and up my
nostrils straight to the pleasure center of my brain.
I don't think daddy noticed how effected I was. I hope.
I heard the stairs creek as daddy came down. I could smell him coming
before he ever enters the room. He doesn't believe in showering only to go
work at a gym and do hard labor. So he waits til before bed. I convinced
him to skip last night to savor that hyper masculine smell all night long.
As a result his odor was on maximum today causing my underwear to tighten
and my nose to start huffing. I can't ever control what my body does around
him. It's almost like mind control his body is so powerful. His scent is
like aerosol hypnosis. Its so embarrassing to see his nipples stiffen in
public and my lips start suckling without my control and a whine will start
building in my throat til I'm attached to his tit. He's had to nurse me in
public more then once because of this.

Daddy sits down at the table and addresses me first, "wow little man this
spread looks great. Can't wait to dig in. Why don't you go suck on daddies
toes while he eats as a reward for preparing this for me to digest for u"
he says that so provocatively and I can't help but wonder what he means by
digesting it for me. It's almost like he is taunting me. As soon as says to
suck on his size 16 giant feet I feel my knees buckle and next thing I know
my mouth is full of 3 hairy sweaty warm toes while I suckle and moan and
whimper. His sweat tastes so good and the smell of his feet make my tiny
boy ass throb for him.

"PFFFTTFFPPTTTTTTT"

All the sudden daddies ass rips out a huge boom of a fart that startles me
and makes my cock feel like it's going to launch off. I start huffing again
not caring if daddy sees me I need that stink inside my nostrils.

Daddy laughs "smell something you like down there son"
Oh god he's called me out , I try to play it off smoothly "yes daddy any
smells you make are worthy of being inhaled by my worthless nose" I start
rubbing my face up and down his feet huffing. I hear him burp and know that
he has finished his meal. He asks me if I ate and I reply that I hadn't and
he asked me why not

"I don't know daddy, food hasn't been tasting good to me and I haven't been
feeling hungry for anything." Daddy farts again loud and the smell wafts to
my nose and the next thing we hear is my stomach rumbling. Daddy just
smirks and says "well baby I want you to have a thick strong healthy diet
and if there is anything you want me to provide you to eat don't be ashamed
to let daddy know and I'll try to get it for you no matter what it is"  the
way daddy worded that made me suspicious but couldn't quite find anything
wrong with what he said.

It's time for daddy to leave after eating a massive breakfast. I'm always
astonished daddy can pack away such huge amounts of food, 6 pieces of toast
with peanut butter, a dozen eggs, a pound of bacon, a pound of sausage. 4
pancakes, 2 huge glasses of milk. And 3 banana's. I get hard knowing he is
going to be spending all day turning that into huge amounts of shit. I just
wish he was making it for me to eat.

After hugging me and giving me a kiss on the mouth that makes me swoon he
heads out the door with his gym bag. Which leaves me here to clean up the
destruction that was breakfast.

It takes a while but I've finished the kitchen and turn to my other chores.
Now that I'm out of school and I only work a few days a week at the gym
most of my day is spent taking care of the home for daddy. And making sure
his life is as easy as possible. Daddy deserves the best. I get to the
bedroom upstairs and start making our bed.. but I start to smell what
smells like daddies shit. It's coming from the adjoined bathroom. I make my
way over and look at daddies special made giant toilet and what's inside
will forever be burned into my mind as the most holy and spiritual thing
I've ever seen.
Bulging up and out of the toilet is the Thickest. Heaviest. Smelliest.
Hugest. Pile of godshit I'd ever even imagined. The smell was so powerful
my gut started to clench. My mind was reeling. I didn't know what to do.
I'd always had all these strong desires and urges but I'd never been face
to face with divinity like this. First step was to get it out of the water
I decided. Not even questioning flushing it or why daddy didn't flush this
mammoth I get to work. I grab a plate to set it on so it doesn't rub on the
floor and get to work lifting it. Its so solid and firm the water has not
even softened the monster. It takes some maneuvers but I manager to get
good leverage underneath it and start to lift. It is amazingly very heavy
feel is like 15lbs of shit. Being very small and fairly weak this was
almost a real struggle. But it just turned me on even more feeling this
behemoth. I laid it on the plate and it realized the whole thing was still
connected. Not once along its curled length was it broken. Solid 4-5 inch
diameter all the way around deep mud color and the thing was still steaming
and warm even though it came out hours before.

This turd was the only thing I could think about.

I started breathing heavy and my body started doing all those involuntarily
reactions I have to daddy. I started whining and whimpering and gasping. My
lips started suckling and my tongue kept darting out and licking my lips.
his pheromones and scent had such a pull on me he didn't even have to be
near me to control me. Just his shit was more then enough.
I decided I needed to measure it. Rolling it off the plate onto the clean
floor I started to uncurl this majestic animal. About 32 inches of pure
100% grade A alpha muscle god turdbeef was laid out before me. And my
stomach my brain and my heart where all screaming one thing.

EAT IT!!!

Before I could start to consider the job I was undertaking and the
ramifications of what was happening I lifted about 10 inches off the ground
and shoved the thickest blunt end of this know by monster into my mouth.
The tastes that explode on my tongue made me gasp. My brain started
fizzling and fireworks were going off in my head. My nose was on overdrive
trying to get as much of that hot shitmeat smell into my lungs. I licked
and suckle the huge end of the beast, running my tongue along every brown
crevasse and knob. This thing was the highest quality turd I'd ever even
imagined. I tested it's consistency and thickness by chewing it alittle.
Real chewy and spongy and thick, I was so hypnotized by the taste and smell
I forgot how actually hungry I was. I wanted every inch of my mouth to be
crammed full of my daddies thick pasty masculine log.

I let out a thunderous moan and took my first bite. At this point I had
about 3 inches in my mouth and I tore it off biting my teeth into it. Have
u ever tried to shove a sub sandwhich into your mouth and bit into it? Well
that's what trying to eat this turd was like. It was so thick I could only
shove a few inches in before I had to bite down.

I almost died and went to heaven the taste was rich and meaty, aa little
sweet from his pancakes and syrup the day before, I could taste his steaks
he eats for dinner and his lunch time pounds of spaghetti, all the
delicious things daddy eats I was finally getting to eat too! The way I
wanted to eat them. After they had been digested and processed by my
daddies giant hairy muscled god body.  From this minute on I was addicted
to my daddies shit and was already formulating ways to never eat anything
else again . I was only worthy of eating my gods divine male shit.

All while thinking about how wonderful my meal was starting off to be I was
macerating my meaty loaf I had in my mouth. Chewing and smashing it along
my teeth my tongue dancing wildly in my now shit covered mouth. I was so
horney and uncontrolled at this point my little boy hips were slamming up
and down while I had this look of pure nirvana on my face. It was time to
swallow my idols shit for the first time. My throat muscles were spazzming
ready to swallow. I constricted my throat and gulped down the load in my
mouth. As soon as it was down I howled and unleashed the biggest load of my
life, my cock firing off on the bathroom floor while my tongue cleaned out
my whole mouth for any remaining daddyshit.
I lay there exhausted from the intensity of the whole ordeal, I look up and
see 30 more inches of thick smelly turd rope laid out in front of me and my
stomach let's out a roar. I know it's not over yet, the meal has just
begun.

My stomach started constricting and cramping and I knew why, I had to have
the entire loaf in me, right now! The past two years with daddy taught me a
valuable if now unusual skill I had to put to use every day. You see daddy
has an enormous cock, Goliath in size and I'm very small. In fact his cock
is thicker then my arms and almost as long. And daddy really loves to be
deepthroated. And being that I love to serve him in any way I physically
can I have developed the skill to dislocate my jaw enough to deepthroat
very thick things, and in that process lost my gag reflex.

I knew I was going to have to dislocate my jaw to deepthroat this entire
turd into my belly. I wanted to inside of my just like how I found it. All
in one piece. Now that I had a game plan in mind my stomach couldn't seem
to wait any longer, with a load desperate moan and popped open my jaw and
latched onto the end of this monument of shit. I figured the first 14
inches should be easy, just like sucking daddy, but I wanted all 30 inches
of this beast in me connected. So I could be filling my stomach up while
still sucking down this beauty.
With a hard suck I was able to pull in a few inches to get it to the
entrance of my throat. Feeling this cylinder of shit fill my mouth was
making my head dizzy with luster and hunger, had to resist chewing it up
again. Once the holy log was at my throat I was able to start pulling it
deeper into me swallowing with my throat to pull it slowly in further. Like
a snake eating another snake I worked on swallowing the whole thing. To
speed the process up a little I wrapped my hands around the trunk of this
oak of a shit and pushed it lightly down my throat, I was deepthroating my
daddies shit!! This whole time I'm moaning and my little boy body is
sweating and shaking. My eyes are glassed over while my throat is bulged
out obscenely, you can see it constrict and release as I swallow more and
more of this shit into my body.

I had about 16 inches in when I felt it reach my stomach, that motivated me
to swallow more and I shoved another 5 inches down my throat straight into
my gut. Laying there I had about 6 inches in my stomach another 15 inch
column of turd in my esophagus and about 10 sticking out of my mouth, with
the majority inside me now I sat up and held the last ten inches in front
of me. The whole log still thick and connected, there wasn't a chance in
hell of it breaking. I wanted to pretend daddy was feeding me straight from
the source. Even just thinking of eating daddies fresh shit almost made me
lose another load! I tilted my head back, relaxed my throat. And let the
last 10 inches slide down my gullet. It moved swiftly now inch after thick
inch leaving behind a thick coating of brown in my throat. I put my hands
on my stomach and could already feel the 10 inches of meat inside me but as
it slide down I was able to feel the whole 30 inches of 5 inch thick meat
curl itself back up into my stomach. I could feel the bulge distended my
gut, this was the most food I'd ever consumed in my whole life. It looked
like I was pregnant with my daddies shit. Once the final inches plopped
into my gut I let off a spontaneous cum shot, moaning and thrashing around.
I collapsed on the floor and just laid there until I passed out..


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