A Stuffing Porn Movie

A big ol' stuffing story!  Enjoy! :3

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“Alright people, get in position!  It’s almost time to shoot!”
At the call, Jay, a German Shepherd, turned to his co-actor, Ira, a Great Jagras.  “Well,” he said shyly.  “Are you, um . . . ready for this?”
“Absolutely,” Ira replied, not hesitating for a moment.  “Are you?”
“I think so,” Jay said.
“Look, if you don’t want to do this, we can call off the shoot,” Ira insisted.  “Get another actor in to play your part.”
“It’s not that I don’t want to do it!  I’m just worried about messing up on camera,” Jay admitted.
Ira laughed.  “Honey, please.  We’ll be in the moment, together.  Nothing you can mess up about that.”
Jay smiled.  That was a bit of a relief.  “Thanks.”
“No problem.”  The Great Jagras gestured toward the set.  “So . . . ready for this?”
“Yep!”  Jay nodded, and walked toward where the porn movie was being filmed.  The crew was all set up and ready—the two actors just had to get in position.
Jay went down on the ground of the set, and Ira gently went on top of him.  “Alright!” the director yelled.  “1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . and, action!”
A clapboard marked the scene, and then, it began.  
“Hey there, tasty thing,” Ira purred, licking her lips as she stared down at Jay.  
Jay tried to push himself out from underneath her, but he couldn’t move.  The Great Jagras was a big woman, with a stomach that was naturally quite large, so the German Shepherd didn’t stand much of a chance. “Um . . . could you let me up, please?” he squeaked.
“Not a chance,” replied Ira, laughing.  “You wanted to see how much I could eat, didn’t you?  Now, you got a front-row seat to my feasting, right here in my dungeon~!  Check this out, tasty thing.”
She reached for one of the tables that had been set up, and grabbed a massive pizza box from it.  Holding the box with one hand, she took out a pizza slice with the other: one could see that the food was still hot, dripping with cheese and ready to be eaten.
Ira brought the slice up to her mouth and opened her maw wide.  Jay got a nice glimpse inside, and spotted wet, shining drool on her teeth and tongue.  Behind it all, her throat loomed, foreshadowing where all food went once it was eaten. . .
The Great Jagras chomped down on the pizza slice, tearing a bite right off of it.  Jay watched her chew, tossing the food all around her mouth as she ate.  “Mmm!” Ira exclaimed.  Talking with her mouth full, she said, “This is some of the best pizza I’ve ever had—not that it tastes as good as you, cutie pie.”
Jay blushed, and turned redder as he continued to watch her eat.  There was something very erotic about seeing the Great Jagras feed like this, and it was really turning him on.  The cameras and crew faded away as he saw her chew and chew.  He was in the moment now.
Ira broke down the pizza slice into tiny, tiny pieces until, finally, it was time for her to swallow it down.  She sent the bite to the back of her mouth, and sent it into her throat with a /gulp/.
For a moment, there was silence.  Then, the stomach of the Great Jagras let out a loud /grooooowl/, and the ground up pizza entered it, both filling up Ira and making her feel even hungrier.  “Mmm, that was tasty,” she said, smirking down at Jay.  “A nice little appetizer before I dig into the main course.  Now, I’m going to finish all this pizza here.  And you’re going to watch. . . Won’t that be fun~?”
“I guess so,” Jay said, face reddening.
Ira shifted her weight around a bit, so that she was pressed harder against the German Shepherd.  “Hang on tight, big boy,” she said, smiling.  “Because I’m about to get even bigger. . .~!”
She took another bite out of the pizza slice she was holding, then another, and then she tossed the crust into her maw.  Now Ira’s mouth was nice and full, and she chomped away at the pizza, then gulped it down.  Once it reached her stomach, her belly jiggled slightly, and her breasts twitched a bit.  Things were going to get very big, very fast. . .
Now the Great Jagras turned her attention to the pizza box.  Smirking, she pulled out one large slice, and dropped the entire thing into her gaping maw, right before Jay’s eyes.  The German Shepherd blushed like mad upon seeing her consume an entire slice, and stared expectantly up at Ira, waiting for what she would do next.
The Great Jagras chewed up that slice and swallowed it a moment later.  Then, she had another slice.  Then another, and another.  She continued eating  until the entire pizza box—and /extra large/ pizza box, at that—had been entirely consumed.
As she ate, her stomach let out loud growls and grunts, and then, it started to expand.  Ever so slightly, her belly began to grow, inching forward in size as Ira consumed more food.  Her breasts grew as well, becoming bigger on her chest.  Jay could see and feel the growth of the Great Jagras, and it made his already red face turn even redder.
Finally, the entire pizza box was consumed.  But it wasn’t over yet.
“Mmm, that was tasty,” purred Ira, licking her lips.
“Great!” Jay said.  “Could you possibly let me up now?
“Not yet, morsel.  Patience,” cooed the Great Jagras.  “That was a good feasting, but . . . I think I can do even better than that.”
She turned to the table and grabbed a platter holding a triple-layer cake.  “There we go,” said Ira.  “I’m going to feast on this and get even bigger~!  And you’re going to feel /all/ the weight of it, doggie. . .”
She cut out a massive slice of cake and brought it to her lips.  Then, Ira chomped down on it, shoving the slice into her maw and chewing it up, even as it expanded her cheeks.  Jay watched her chew with an embarrassed expression—his face was red again, but he couldn’t look away; it was just so much to see!  And so he stared, unable to stop himself from doing so.
The Great Jagras finally finished chewing the cake, and she gulped down the huge slice, sending it into her belly.  When it reached her stomach, her gut expanded by a few centimeters, and her breasts grew as well.  “Nice,” Ira said, slapping her belly.  “Now for the rest of this tasty treat. . . And I don’t mean you, doggie.  Though you are tasty~!”
She continued to gobble up the cake, consuming slice after slice after slice.  And each slice she at expanded the size of her stomach, making her grow and grow and grow!  Underneath her, Jay could feel every inch of growth, every change of weight as the Great Jagras expanded in size . . . and it felt amazing.  Being trapped like this, helpless as she continued to feed on top of him, was a fantastic feeling.  How could it get better from here?
Finally, Ira was done with the massive amount of cake, and she gulped down the final slice.  By now, her stomach was absolutely huge, definitely bigger than it had been when they started, and her breasts had also expanded in size quite a bit.  “That was some good feeding,” she said.  The Great Jagras smirked down at Jay.  “But do you know what would be even better?”
“What?”
“Feeding /you/.”
Ira moved her body off of the German Shepherd, and he stood up.  “You’re still /mobile/?!” Jay exclaimed, surprised beyond belief.
“Why of course,” replied the Great Jagras, giving him a smirk.  “I’ve eaten far more than this before, after all.  Now, I’m going to make you nice and fat, just like me.  So get ready, cutie pie.”
“I don’t know. . .” Jay said.
“You’re in my dungeon now, sweetheart,” Ira sneered.  “You don’t have a choice.”
She grabbed a cheeseburger off of the table and shoved it in Jay’s face.  “Now, open up wide. . .!”
Jay hesitantly opened up his maw, and immediately, the Great Jagras shoved the cheeseburger halfway inside of it.  “Now take a bite,” she ordered him.  He obeyed, taking a small bite of the food, and immediately, his eyes widened.
This was definitely the best cheeseburger he had ever eaten!  The meat was nice and juicy; the onions the lettuce were crisp and crunchy; the sauce was zesty and tangy; the cheese was melty and gooey!  Holy shit, this burger was good!  And he had just started eating it. . .
He chewed up the bite of cheeseburger until it was broken down into tiny, tiny pieces.  Then, finally, he swallowed it down, sending the food to his stomach.
His belly growled longingly as the bite headed toward it.  When the bite reached it, the grumbles only got louder—his gut wanted more, now did it?  Well, he could give it more.  He could definitely give it more.
Jay opened his mouth again, expecting to take another small bite, but this time, Ira shoved the entire cheeseburger into his mouth.  “Chew on that,” she commanded him, smirking as she let go of the food.  “Enjoy, cutie pie.”
He obeyed, slowly chewing the food, breaking it down bit by little bit.  He had to be slow about it, since there was so much food in his mouth, but he knew he could eventually make it.  It took quite a while for him to break the entire burger down, but the German Shepherd finally did it.  He swirled the big bite around in his mouth for a moment, and then, he swallowed it down.
The bite traveled down his throat inch by inch.  Finally, it reached his belly, entering it as the place let out a loud /grooooooowl/.  As the food entered his stomach, Jay could feel the place expand, ever so slightly, thanks to the cheeseburger inside.  He was feeling quite full now, in fact.  But. . .
“We’re not done yet, understand?” said Ira.  She smirked.  “We’re going to fill you up until you can’t even /move/ anymore.  That’s going to be beautiful.  I can’t wait to see that. . .”
She picked up a piece of cake from the table—it was a double dutch chocolate slice, dripping with cream cheese icing—and held it out to Jay.  “Open up nice and wide,” she ordered the dog, and he obeyed her, opening his mouth.  She tore off a piece of cake and tossed it onto his tongue.  “Enjoy, cutie pie,” she said, smirking.
Jay tasted the cake, rolling it around in his mouth, and his eyes went wide once again.  This cake was absolutely, divinely delicious!  It was soft, fluffy, and sweet, with a beautiful texture that he could truly appreciate.  He rolled it around in his mouth for a bit, and then swallowed it down, sending the bite to his stomach.  It traveled down his throat for a bit before landing in his belly, plopping inside with the rest of the food.
Ira smiled.  “Good boy,” she purred.  “Now, open your mouth, cutie.  I’m going to stuff your mouth with food.”
Nervously and hesitantly, Jay opened his mouth nice and wide—and immediately, the Great Jagras shoved the entire slice of cake inside of the German Shepherd’s maw.  It filled up Jay’s cheeks and stuffed his whole mouth with the sweet baked good, overwhelming him with taste and flavor.  “Chew on that,” Ira commanded, stepping back and looking at the food table for a moment, before turning back to her feedee.  “Enjoy, cutie pie.”
Jay wished he could say thank you, but . . . well, his mouth was extremely full, so he couldn’t.  Instead, he slowly started to chew his way through the cake, making little bites here and there to get through the giant mass that was inside his mouth.  He took it slowly, breaking down the food here and there, taking his time.  Very steadily, his cheeks started to shrink down as he ate the cake, breaking down the giant mass and wetting it with his saliva.  It took quite a while, but he finally broke down the cake enough to start and swallow it, and that’s exactly what he did, sending the huge slice down in little gulps.
Slowly, the cake went down to his belly.  As it did so, he felt his stomach twitch, and looked down to see that it was growing even bigger now, and was now just a few inches wider than it had been before.  By the time he finished gulping down the baked good, his gut was quite large, and it was getting heavy—Jay had to sit down on the ground.
“Ooo, looks like you’ve made quite a bit of progress,” Ira cooed, looking down at her feedee with delighted eyes.  “I love that adorable belly of yours.  Now, we’re going to make it even bigger, understand?”
“Even bigger?” echoed Jay.  “How are we going to do that?”
“Simple,” the Great Jagras said, grabbing a bowl from the food table.  “We’re going to feed you even more, my cute little morsel.  And by the time we’re done, you’ll be unable to move . . . not to mention you’ll look /quite/ tasty and delicious.  Now, shall we begin?”
The German Shepherd nodded, and Ira revealed the contents of the bowl to him: it was filled to the brim with donuts.  “You’re going to eat every single one of these,” the Great Jagras said with a smile.  She paused for a moment to let her words sink in, then said, “Hope you like tasty breakfast treats, cutie, because that’s what I got for you.”
“I actually do like tasty breakfast treats. . .” Jay said.
“Good,” Ira replied.  “I want my adorable little feedee to enjoy himself a little, after all.  But enough talk.  Let’s get this food to your stomach. . .”
She picked up one of the donuts from the bowl.  “Now, say ‘ah’~!” she said to Jay.
“Ah. . .”  The German Shepherd opened his mouth wide.  As he expected, the Great Jagras shoved a full donut right inside, which puffed out his cheeks again—though thankfully, this wasn’t as much mass as the cake had been.
“Now eat,” Ira ordered.  “And get ready for the next donut.”
Jay did as he was told, and started to slowly make his way through the food.  From the taste and texture, he deduced that it was a vanilla frosted donut, and it had a nice, creamy taste and made him sigh in contentment.  “That good, huh?” Ira remarked, hearing his happy noise.  “Good.  Enjoy yourself, boy. . .”
The German Shepherd continued to chew the food, chomping through it eagerly, eating with fervor—this was the tastiest thing he’d eaten yet!  And so he broke it down, bit by bit, until he finally sent it to his stomach.
The food traveled down his throat slowly, until it finally reached his belly, filling it up just the slightest bit more.  But that slight amount was enough for his stomach to expand by another inch, swelling outward just that tiny bit more.  Jay could feel it expand underneath him, and he patted his own large belly.  This actually felt pretty good, if he was being honest. . .
“Good boy,” Ira said.  She picked up another donut.  “But we’re nowhere near done yet. . . Hang on tight, cutie pie~!”
The next couple of minutes were spent like that, with Ira feeding Jay donuts, and the German Shepherd chewing them, then gulping them down.  As he ate, the dog got bigger and bigger, with his stomach swelling to an enormous size.  Inch by inch it grew, getting larger and larger with each passing second, getting so big that it sunk to the ground and kept increasing in size from there!  The donuts filled Jay up, more and more and more. . .
Until, finally, it was done.
“Impressive,” said Ira, showing Jay the bowl, which was now empty.  “You ate all the donuts I had for you.  What a good little boy you are.”  She smirked.  “Now, try and see if you can stand for me.”
Jay obeyed, doing his best to try and stand up . . . but to his surprise, he found that his belly was too heavy for him to move!  Well, it shouldn’t have been too surprising, since Ira /had/ told him he would be immobile, but being in that situation was quite a bit different from just hearing it said.  He was stuffed to the brim with food now, and couldn’t get up, despite trying more than a few times.
“Looks like we’re done then,” Ira said, smiling.  “I do love seeing my victims all immobilized like this.”
She leaned in Jay’s face.  “And now, I’m going to eat you up. . .”
“And . . . cut!” the director yelled.  “That’s a wrap!  Good job, everyone.”
Ira smiled and walked up to Jay.  “Nice work,” she whispered to him.
“Thanks,” Jay said.  “You’re going to have to carry me. . . I really can’t move, ha ha.”
“Of course.”  She wrapped her arms around the German Shepherd and lifted him up.  “You know,” Ira said, “you certainly /are/ a real tasty treat. . . I wouldn’t mind, say, enjoying you off camera at some point.”
A delighted shiver ran up Jay’s spine, and he smiled.  “That sounds great.”
“Fantastic.”  Ira smiled.  “Let me carry you to my dressing room, and we can discuss the details.”
And so the two left the set together, ready for some more action.