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Bigger Than Him

I arrived at the apartment a little nervous. A small shirt under my oversized jacket, I was ready to show off the 3 pounds of holiday gains I’d made. Not much progress, but for a twig weighing 143 lbs, progress is progress.

The bear who met me at the door was just as big as I’d hoped. At my height, 280 lbs looked massive. His belly spilled over the waistband of his pants, poking out ever so slightly at the bottom of his shirt. But his belly wasn’t the only massive part about him. He had one of those well rounded builds—thick thighs, fat ass, big arms, and love handles for days.

“Hey, Erick? I’m James”

I said hello stepping inside and stripping down off my jacket. The aroma of pizza and fresh cookies hit me instantly and my nervousness started to melt. If the food smelled this good, James must be a decent guy.

“So, how big do you want to get?” Erick asked, bringing a couple slices of pizza to the couch.

“Honestly, I’m not sure. Huge!”

Erick laughed and I watched his whole torso shake. “Bigger than me?”

Don’t get me wrong, Erick was big! But he hadn’t crossed 300 yet. Who am I to judge, I’ve barely hit the 140 with some holiday help! But I knew my goals were to be bigger than him.

“Yeah, honestly! I want to see how far I can go” I said, gently patting the small amount of flab.

Erick smiled, bringing a slice of pizza to my lips. “Sweet, I added a little something to the pizza that should help then. You won’t even notice the flavor”

I took a big performative bite. It tasted amazing—cheesy and saucy and greasy. I immediately went in for another and another, not even chewing until my mouth was full. Erick seemed to like this, holding the slice close to my face so I didn’t need to move. It couldn’t have been more than a minute before the first slice was gone.

I may be small, but I can eat. I had asked him to order 2 pizzas and was almost sad I didn’t ask for a third when the first was already gone.

“Damn!” Erick exclaimed as I wolfed down the remaining crust. He eyed my stomach, which started to bloat out a little. Leaning forward to grab the new pizza from the table, I could feel the pizza starting to sit heavy. It felt like most of my weight was concentrated in my stomach, like the pizza was pinning me to the couch.

“You can’t already be ready for the second one, are you!?” Erick said, almost laughing at my eagerness.

“Maybe” I said, then paused to put on a show. I grabbed a second slice and stacked them, feeding myself both slices at once.

“You might want to slow down big man, unless you want to be bigger than me tonight”

What did he mean? What kind of feeder wants a guy to slow down? I chewed a little and played along. “I mean, as long as I can borrow some of your clothes to get home” I said before taking another mammoth-sized bite. I fucking love pizza. Sometimes it’s not even kink, sometimes it’s just fun to eat.

“If you say so big man, that’s your choice” Erick said, leaning in to jiggle my belly. As his hand hit my stomach I paused, suddenly aware of how much of me was hanging out of the shirt. Where did that belly come from? And that little overhang over my belt?

Erick must’ve seen me staring. “Don’t worry, just keep eating I can give you some more space”. He grabbed onto my belt and pulled in to loosen a couple notches. I kept eating as he did, suddenly aware of how soft my stomach had gotten. Not just that, but I could feel my sides start to push out too.

I sat up a little to help him reach my belt, only to find my round belly now covering the buckle . His fingers disappeared from my view, reaching under weight I didn’t even know I had. Nevertheless the belt came undone, revealing my new width.

“What the fuck?” I said, mesmerized by how round I’d become. I absent mindedly took another bite, shaking my belly and feeling the reverberation in my chest for the first time.

“Damn, you’ve already got a nice rack” Erick said, bouncing my tits. “Looks like they may outgrow your shirt soon”.

Erick was right. Looking down for the first time I was aware of how big I was—and how big I was getting. Not only was my chest stretching my shirt, but it looked like it was stretching out more and more by the second. My flat chest had morphed into large, soft pillows.

“Holy shit” I said with a full mouth, feeling my growing body press against my hands. I finished the slice and tried to stand up, but only fell farther into the couch.

“Let me help you” Erick said, standing over me and offering a hand. I rose to my feet, legs straining from the extra weight and limited motion. My poor dress pants, bought just a couple weeks ago, felt like a straight jacket on my legs. My butt and thighs were already too big, and the fabric wouldn’t let me walk.

“Oh shit, let me help you out of those” Erick said, hurriedly pulling at my waist band. It was too late though, even as the button popped and zipper collapsed my ass and thighs were already too large to pull my pants down. All he did was make my increasingly larger belly bounce, drawing more attention to my love handles.

“I think they’re gonna burst!” I say with a wince before the seams on my thighs tore open, bringing sweet relief and blood circulation. Erick knelt to help tear off the rest of the pants while I looked down at my new figure. I was massive. Every part of me had taken a hit. Feeling around to wear I could reach, there wasn’t a part of me that wasn’t soft and round.

“You want to see yourself?” Erick said after finally ripping the last of my slacks off. He beckoned me to the full length mirror in his bedroom where I saw—-I was too wide for the slim frame. I took two steps back, to see my round gut hang so low I couldn’t see my too tight briefs. My thighs, now the size of large tree trunks, shook for a full 3 seconds with every step. Spinning around to see my ass I wasn’t disappointed. It had grown in every direction, now taking up just as much space as my belly. I was absolutely massive.

“Let me get you some new clothes” Erick shouted from his closet. He tossed me a shirt and sweats, both looking comically large. In a daze I pulled the shirt on over my head, though I felt like I was swimming to find the arms and head holes. It wasn’t until I pulled it down that I realized…it was too small. The shirt barely reached my belly button, leaving my wide apron and love handles exposed. Maybe I could pull the pants up a little higher? With an uneasy balance, I shifted my large frame from one side to the other to get my feet in the hole. I slowly brought the elastic waistband up my thighs, praying it would reach my torso.

“Well, how do you—-“ Erick stopped himself in shock, coming out of his closet to see me for the first time since I stopped growing. Not only were the sweatpants too small to make up for the shirt, they were too small to reach over my ass. He watched as I tugged and tugged, reaching around me to see if I could make it fit.

“Can I try a bigger pair?” I asked sheepishly, still bouncing as I tried tugging the sweatpants one more time.

“That’s—that’s my biggest pair” Erick said, marveling at my enormous body.

No way. No way was I already bigger than him! It had only been a couple pizzas—I didn’t even finish the second one! Unless—what had he added to the pizza?? “Do you have a scale?”

Still in a stupor, Erick beckoned me into his bathroom. I stood behind him as he pulled the scale out from under the sink. He gestured for me to get on, only to realize there wasn’t enough space for me to walk by. He pressed himself against one wall while I sucked in—well, sucked in as much as I could. Our bellies pressed into each other and for a moment I thought we’d be stuck, before he slid toward the door and gave me some extra space.

I stepped onto the scale. I looked down, and…only saw my belly. “Ummm…can you help?” I said. Erick came closer and ready: 308 lbs. I wasn’t just bigger than Erick, I was massive.

“Holy shit” Erick said. I lifted my belly, feeling all of me as best I could. “How do you feel?”

“Honestly, I know I said I wanted to be bigger than you but…but all in one night? It’s a lot”

Erick nodded slowly, understandingly until—-

“Wait, give me a second!”

He ran out of the room and returned a moment later with the pizza I hadn’t finished. I laughed “I don’t know if I need more tonight—-“

I was interrupted by Erick, who took a massive bite and smiled.

“Move over, I want to see how big I can get!”

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Bigger Than Him

I arrived at the apartment a little nervous. A small shirt under my oversized jacket, I was ready to show off the 3 pounds of holiday gains I’d made. Not much progress, but for a twig weighing 143 lbs, progress is progress.

The bear who met me at the door was just as big as I’d hoped. At my height, 280 lbs looked massive. His belly spilled over the waistband of his pants, poking out ever so slightly at the bottom of his shirt. But his belly wasn’t the only massive part about him. He had one of those well rounded builds—thick thighs, fat ass, big arms, and love handles for days.

“Hey, Erick? I’m James”

I said hello stepping inside and stripping down off my jacket. The aroma of pizza and fresh cookies hit me instantly and my nervousness started to melt. If the food smelled this good, James must be a decent guy.

“So, how big do you want to get?” Erick asked, bringing a couple slices of pizza to the couch.

“Honestly, I’m not sure. Huge!”

Erick laughed and I watched his whole torso shake. “Bigger than me?”

Don’t get me wrong, Erick was big! But he hadn’t crossed 300 yet. Who am I to judge, I’ve barely hit the 140 with some holiday help! But I knew my goals were to be bigger than him.

“Yeah, honestly! I want to see how far I can go” I said, gently patting the small amount of flab.

Erick smiled, bringing a slice of pizza to my lips. “Sweet, I added a little something to the pizza that should help then. You won’t even notice the flavor”

I took a big performative bite. It tasted amazing—cheesy and saucy and greasy. I immediately went in for another and another, not even chewing until my mouth was full. Erick seemed to like this, holding the slice close to my face so I didn’t need to move. It couldn’t have been more than a minute before the first slice was gone.

I may be small, but I can eat. I had asked him to order 2 pizzas and was almost sad I didn’t ask for a third when the first was already gone.

“Damn!” Erick exclaimed as I wolfed down the remaining crust. He eyed my stomach, which started to bloat out a little. Leaning forward to grab the new pizza from the table, I could feel the pizza starting to sit heavy. It felt like most of my weight was concentrated in my stomach, like the pizza was pinning me to the couch.

“You can’t already be ready for the second one, are you!?” Erick said, almost laughing at my eagerness.

“Maybe” I said, then paused to put on a show. I grabbed a second slice and stacked them, feeding myself both slices at once.

“You might want to slow down big man, unless you want to be bigger than me tonight”

What did he mean? What kind of feeder wants a guy to slow down? I chewed a little and played along. “I mean, as long as I can borrow some of your clothes to get home” I said before taking another mammoth-sized bite. I fucking love pizza. Sometimes it’s not even kink, sometimes it’s just fun to eat.

“If you say so big man, that’s your choice” Erick said, leaning in to jiggle my belly. As his hand hit my stomach I paused, suddenly aware of how much of me was hanging out of the shirt. Where did that belly come from? And that little overhang over my belt?

Erick must’ve seen me staring. “Don’t worry, just keep eating I can give you some more space”. He grabbed onto my belt and pulled in to loosen a couple notches. I kept eating as he did, suddenly aware of how soft my stomach had gotten. Not just that, but I could feel my sides start to push out too.

I sat up a little to help him reach my belt, only to find my round belly now covering the buckle . His fingers disappeared from my view, reaching under weight I didn’t even know I had. Nevertheless the belt came undone, revealing my new width.

“What the fuck?” I said, mesmerized by how round I’d become. I absent mindedly took another bite, shaking my belly and feeling the reverberation in my chest for the first time.

“Damn, you’ve already got a nice rack” Erick said, bouncing my tits. “Looks like they may outgrow your shirt soon”.

Erick was right. Looking down for the first time I was aware of how big I was—and how big I was getting. Not only was my chest stretching my shirt, but it looked like it was stretching out more and more by the second. My flat chest had morphed into large, soft pillows.

“Holy shit” I said with a full mouth, feeling my growing body press against my hands. I finished the slice and tried to stand up, but only fell farther into the couch.

“Let me help you” Erick said, standing over me and offering a hand. I rose to my feet, legs straining from the extra weight and limited motion. My poor dress pants, bought just a couple weeks ago, felt like a straight jacket on my legs. My butt and thighs were already too big, and the fabric wouldn’t let me walk.

“Oh shit, let me help you out of those” Erick said, hurriedly pulling at my waist band. It was too late though, even as the button popped and zipper collapsed my ass and thighs were already too large to pull my pants down. All he did was make my increasingly larger belly bounce, drawing more attention to my love handles.

“I think they’re gonna burst!” I say with a wince before the seams on my thighs tore open, bringing sweet relief and blood circulation. Erick knelt to help tear off the rest of the pants while I looked down at my new figure. I was massive. Every part of me had taken a hit. Feeling around to wear I could reach, there wasn’t a part of me that wasn’t soft and round.

“You want to see yourself?” Erick said after finally ripping the last of my slacks off. He beckoned me to the full length mirror in his bedroom where I saw—-I was too wide for the slim frame. I took two steps back, to see my round gut hang so low I couldn’t see my too tight briefs. My thighs, now the size of large tree trunks, shook for a full 3 seconds with every step. Spinning around to see my ass I wasn’t disappointed. It had grown in every direction, now taking up just as much space as my belly. I was absolutely massive.

“Let me get you some new clothes” Erick shouted from his closet. He tossed me a shirt and sweats, both looking comically large. In a daze I pulled the shirt on over my head, though I felt like I was swimming to find the arms and head holes. It wasn’t until I pulled it down that I realized…it was too small. The shirt barely reached my belly button, leaving my wide apron and love handles exposed. Maybe I could pull the pants up a little higher? With an uneasy balance, I shifted my large frame from one side to the other to get my feet in the hole. I slowly brought the elastic waistband up my thighs, praying it would reach my torso.

“Well, how do you—-“ Erick stopped himself in shock, coming out of his closet to see me for the first time since I stopped growing. Not only were the sweatpants too small to make up for the shirt, they were too small to reach over my ass. He watched as I tugged and tugged, reaching around me to see if I could make it fit.

“Can I try a bigger pair?” I asked sheepishly, still bouncing as I tried tugging the sweatpants one more time.

“That’s—that’s my biggest pair” Erick said, marveling at my enormous body.

No way. No way was I already bigger than him! It had only been a couple pizzas—I didn’t even finish the second one! Unless—what had he added to the pizza?? “Do you have a scale?”

Still in a stupor, Erick beckoned me into his bathroom. I stood behind him as he pulled the scale out from under the sink. He gestured for me to get on, only to realize there wasn’t enough space for me to walk by. He pressed himself against one wall while I sucked in—well, sucked in as much as I could. Our bellies pressed into each other and for a moment I thought we’d be stuck, before he slid toward the door and gave me some extra space.

I stepped onto the scale. I looked down, and…only saw my belly. “Ummm…can you help?” I said. Erick came closer and ready: 308 lbs. I wasn’t just bigger than Erick, I was massive.

“Holy shit” Erick said. I lifted my belly, feeling all of me as best I could. “How do you feel?”

“Honestly, I know I said I wanted to be bigger than you but…but all in one night? It’s a lot”

Erick nodded slowly, understandingly until—-

“Wait, give me a second!”

He ran out of the room and returned a moment later with the pizza I hadn’t finished. I laughed “I don’t know if I need more tonight—-“

I was interrupted by Erick, who took a massive bite and smiled.

“Move over, I want to see how big I can get!”

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Of course the underwear from two years ago will still fit!

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Gainer shake

The label really wasn't kidding when it read 'fast acting'...

Like, I didn't expect instant...

You sit there stoned out of your mind enjoying yourself but as I gaze at you from across the room it's almost horrifying.

This shit really does work fast and now I'm feeling guilty for giving you TWICE as much of it.

"What?" You giggle, eyes red, donut in hand.

I can hardly let words escape my mouth. You haven't even noticed yet.

You lay back onto your bed and I watch hypnotized.

A moan escapes your mouth while you gobble down the glazed donut.

"Fuuuck..."

I can't even believe my eyes.

You rest your arms at your sides.

And all I can see is how fucking huge you are growing. This black market gainer shake was no joke.

At view I see your belly bulging up towards the ceiling, rising and sinking while you breathe slowly.

Your thighs swelling out, thick rolls forming between them, cascading downwards.

Your calves bloating and filling, engulfing your ankles with your feet becoming little loafs of flesh.

"You-...you're-" I sputter.

"Hm...?"

You attempt to sit up but fail, now realizing what's going on. I pause for your reaction.

"Oh! I'm so heavy!" You grunt shifting your newly added weight around your bed.

I didn't notice before but now I do.

Your ass and hips are growing quicker than everything else, your belly and thighs at a close tie.

"Oh! I...-I'm huge!" I can see the excitement in your face.

Within half an hour you have gained I would guess nearly one hundred pounds, putting you at three eighty five-ish.

I'm doing my best to hide my arousal..

"This feels so good...I feel so fat now-"

You jiggle your ever growing gut and I about lose it.

You get yourself to the edge of the bed and heave yourself up to your feet. Which are being taken over by your bulging calf fat.

"Here...feel this..." You wobble your insanely wide hips and they slosh back and forth.

Fuck...I can hardly contain myself.

I press my hands into your supple hips only to be met by feeling them swell.

I rub them softly and wobble them, working my hands up your apron of a belly where I lift it gently, feeling the heft spread outward and down onto your thighs.

You let out a slight groan. I can tell your sudden weight gain is really adding pressure to the rest of your body so I guide you back to the bed and lightly press you back into the mattress.

"How about I fill your tummy up with the rest of that box of donuts?"

You moan between words, "Mmmf- yes!"

Before you do anything else I cram another doughy sprinkled pastry into your mouth.

You gobble it down and breathe heavily between bites readying yourself for the next one.

You chew quickly and lick your lips, frosting and glaze forming around them.

"What a good piggy..."

But then I notice something.

You seem to be growing faster..

Your ass spreading out from under you.

Your upper arms bloating and overtaking your forearms.

Your chest burying your neck, creating a wake of blubber up to your chin.

"More!" You moan and demand.

I hesitantly give you another creamy pastry and watch as you devour it.

I pick up the gainer shake container and begin to read the label while simultaneously feeding you.

I get to another section below the instructions.

"Warning: Do not take with food. Give formula half an hour to activate. Food may speed process up."

Oh. On top of giving you double the dose, I also gave you calorie loaded food.

You smack your lips and demand even more.

"I- ....I think we should slow down..."

"More!" You grab the box and begin stuffing yourself while I watch in horror.

You've tripled in size within the last ten minutes.

You horf down donut after donut without a single clue that you're now basically too fat to roll yourself out of your own bed.

"Wait-"

I can hear your belly gurgling while you glut yourself even further into irriversable obesity.

You consume the last pastry and go to wipe the cream and frosting off your chin only to realize within the last five minutes your arm had bloated so much fatter that you can't even reach your face.

"Oh-oh fuck...I-...I'm so fat-"

You huff and puff between breaths.

"How did I-...when-...?"

I can't even begin to formulate an explanation..

"But it was one box of donuts-...how-"

Within seconds your belly surges upwards as you gain another twenty pounds almost instantly.

"Oh god-that feels so good..."

I watch as you struggle to sit yourself up, seven hundred pounds heavier.

Propped up, your gut rests atop your swollen legs that are turning into lard filled tanks soon to only be used to store more fat.

"Oh-its so hard to breathe being this big-..."

I climb onto the bed, trying to repress my carnal instinct to roll you over to fuck.

I wrap my arms around your burgeoning belly, your skin almost hot from the rapid gaining.

As I press myself into you, I'm pushed back little by little as I hear the sound of fat cells multiplying and stretching your skin.

"Fuck..."

I can tell how much you're enjoying this. You mush your hands into the rolls along your sides. "I-...I don't think I can move any more..." You whisper. I glance up.

I can no longer hold it in, my urges need to be met.

"Get up, pig." Your face suddenly red with frustration and embarrassment. I stand quickly to watch you struggle to move your now lard encased body.

"Don't try too hard, your pretty little heart might pop." I tease firmly. You wheeze and huff just trying to get to the edge of the bed.

"I can't-" You give up momentarily and lean back to catch your breath.

"What's the matter? To filled with fat to do the basics?" I can't help but wobble your swollen belly.

"To your feet now pig, or else."

"Or else."

I know for a fact you want the 'or else'

You try again, inching your way to the edge of the bed again, your belly slapping against your rippling flabby thighs.

In one brave attempt you launch yourself to your feet. Your calf fat nearly overtaking your plump feet and toes. Your thigh fat encasing your aching knees, cascading over one another and sagging towords the floor.

"There we go...good." I circle around you observing every inch. You stand there suffering under your new found gain, wheezing and panting.

"I think it's time for cake." I whisper knowing the formula I just gave you would quicken again.

"Yes..."

While you stand there catching your breath I quickly run to the fridge to grab the triple chocolate cake I was saving for a treat for later.

I come back to find you hefting your plump tits up playing with them.

"You ready?" I place the cake on the bed, not caring how messy our fun may get.

"Mmm...yeah!"

"Eat." I command.

You turn around, your enormous ass cheeks wobbling and jiggling with every half step you can manage and you bend over face first into the cake. Your mouth open as wide as it will go to take giant hoggish bites.

"Slow down, you're gonna pop pig!"

As soon as words escape my mouth I watch slightly horrified as your gut begins to spread out underneathe you.

Little grunts, sighs, and moans let me know you're no longer truly paying attention to how big you are growing.

I stare, mesmerized at the rate your body is swelling. Fat packed into your short frame and you're getting heavier by the second.

I step up behind your ballooning ass and roll my palms around your hips. They're wider than the door frame to my bedroom now.

"Mmmf- fuck me!" You demand.

"I will. Keep eating." Terrified but too aroused to care I press myself between your colossal ass cheeks and wobble your bloated belly.

I can hear you whimper while you scarf down more cake.

"You want it?" I tease.

You waggle your entire rear end enticing me.

"....fuck.."

I can't hold it in anymore and try to find somewhere to stick my cock but...

Your ass has grown bigger than what length I have so I press my hands into your supple hip fat and grind in between your massive cheeks.

While you're bent over I can see the sides of your tits spilling out onto the bed like two puddles of flab to match your fat saggy belly.

I work my cock between your ass and watch you struggle to stand up.

"I bet you're going to blow up passed nine hundred pounds...keep eating for me..." I whisper softly into your ear.

Pleasure filled moans leave me hard as fuck, throbbing, and ready to cum.

"What if I can't move anymore?" You ask ready for my descriptive answer.

"If you haven't noticed yet you're almost as big as my king sized bed. Once I roll you onto the bed it's over for you. You're stuck, and I'm only going to funnel feed you gainer shake and sugary desserts until you meet your premature demise..."

Only half the cake left. You wheeze and sputter trying to finish it for me.

"I'm...getting too big-"

I stop abruptly and force you onto the bed. Fuck you are heavy.

"I know."

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The Shy Guy

(story by GoodFortune)

This is a story from the beefyfrat library that I really love, although the original included other characters and some… interesting elements. I edited it just to include Matt, Colby, and the fat gain aspects.

Matt was not so much your typical high school graduate, although he’d like to think he was.  He was scheduled to attend the university of his choice in the coming fall and was not sure what to expect when it came to dorm life.  In high school, he’d been somewhat of a shy individual and had only a select number of friends, but that’s the kind of life he enjoyed.  He was a masculine boy, down to earth, and liked to keep things pretty simple and laid back.  Behind his shy shell, was a handsome man with thick blue eyes and closely cut blond hair.   Previously, he’d been one of those scrawny slender tall fellows that didn’t catch much attention, but in his years of high school he’d found the perfect hobby: weight lifting.  By graduation, he’d been able to go from a pitiful weakling to a respectable 214 pounds of athletic prowess.  The gain didn’t change his reputation or shyness though.  Most people still thought of him as the 6’4’’ skinny guy, but that was about to change. Matt had randomly been assigned a roommate for his college dorm, an all-male dorm.  He didn’t have many male friends in high school, and the ones he did have had chosen different colleges; however, he was excited to meet someone new and to have the new experiences that college was bound to bring.  The only thing he knew about his new roommate was that his name was Colby and no more.  When move-in day finally came, Matt had enlisted his parents and a few friends to help him load his stuff into the little dorm room on the 8th floor of the 10 story dormitory.  He had gotten an early start and must have beat out Colby because when he finally got to the room, no one was there. The dorm room was simple with just a loft bed, a desk, and some drawers on either side of the room except that Colby had decided not to loft his bed.  So he unloaded all his stuff on the right side of the room and set it up, said goodbye to his friends and family, and gave the place a look around.  His room was directly across from the communal bathrooms that had four sinks lined up in front of a wide mirror, a scale, two toilets on the left side of the room, and two shower heads facing each other on the right side.  When Matt saw this, he was both excited and a little scared. As you may have guessed, Matthew is a homosexual.  Although, he has never had any sort of sexual encounters, it was just something he knew and the thought of showering that close to another man started to give his 9 inch meat some life.  He put the thoughts in the back of his mind for the meantime and returned to his room, but when he walked in he was greeted by who he knew was Colby.  Colby was average, to say the least. Matt guess him to be about 5’9’’ with 140 pounds, he had a very lean body with not too much muscle, but what muscle he had was easy to see with the complete lack of fat on him.  Colby had what looked like brown eyes and very short brown hair on top of his somewhat “harsh” facial features, everything very defined.  Matt wouldn’t say he was the most attractive guy he’d ever seen, but he certainly wasn’t the ugliest.   Matt and Colby exchanged their greetings and Matt was quick to learn that Colby didn’t come with any family or friends because he was from out of state and had a long drive here.  Matt helped him carry his stuff from the car and they made some small chit chat here and there and got to know each other a little more. Colby was lying on his bed only in his boxers.  Matt quickly overlooked the thin boy’s body and thought it was nothing compared to the other boys’ on the hall.  He took off his t-shirt and undid his belt then slipped his shorts off.  He looked at himself in the mirror: nice round pecs, defined abs, thick arms, oversized bulge that was still chubbed up from his earlier greetings, and nicely chiseled legs with a plump bubble butt to fill out every part of his tighty whities.  He climbed up into his loft and stared up at the ceiling…then over the edge of his bed down to his roommate who was clearly out for the night.  He fished his manhood out with his paw and gave it a good squeeze to bring it fully to attention.  It didn’t take much before Matt could feel his balls churning and aching.  He felt the orgasm rush forward, his eyes slammed shut, his teeth clinched together, the mushroom head of his meat expanded, and he experienced an extremely intense orgasm quickly followed by an equally large amount of cum, all of which he caught in his right hand that was massaging the head of his cock.  Too exhausted to get up, he simply spread his cum across his abs to clean off his hand, then he tucked his shrinking cock into the pouch of his briefs and immediately fell asleep. This pattern continued for some time to come.  A few months went by while Matt secretly admired all the guys on the hall.  He had grown to love the showers where he was able to eliminate the guess work out of the size of most of their cocks. Colby looked about as average as they come, probably somewhere in the range of 5 to 6.  He also stole glances of other boys on the hall, some large, some small, but all beautiful in their own right.   As it turned out, Matt and Colby didn’t hang out much outside of the dorm room nor did they talk too much…mostly just exchanging words here and there or making small talk when they were bored.  Most of their small talk revolved around Colby’s weight.  Colby was constantly complaining about how thin he was, and how college was going to be when he changed all that.  Colby had plans to eat more and go to the gym and develop a harder, bigger body that all the college girls lusted after.   That’s basically all they talked about besides the occasional tv show or video game they both enjoyed; however, that all changed one night.   Matt was sitting at his desk simply wearing some workout clothes he’d had on from the gym earlier.  He had the overhead light turned off and had the lamp on his desk turned on to help him focus.  Then the door flew open, and Colby fumbled in.  Matt immediately guessed that Colby was trashed beyond belief. “Hey, Colby, are you okay?!” Matt questioned to his intoxicated roommate who was trying desperately to walk towards the bed. “Yeah…man…I-I’m al-riiiiiiiiight,” as he gave Matt a thumbs up. Matt jumped up from his desk and caught Colby has he had started to fall, then he dragged him over to the bed and set him down. “Alright man, you’ll be fine.  You just need to sleep this off.” “That’s…yeah, good idea,” Colby managed to mumble. “Lift your arms,” Matt told Colby has he grabbed the bottom of his shirt.  Colby was slow to respond but eventually got his arms high enough so Matt could lift his shirt off so, at the very least, Colby would have a comfortable sleep.  Matt pulled out Colby’s belt and started to unfasten the button and unzip the zipper.  As he did this, Colby started to paw at Matt’s gym shorts. He managed to grab the waist band, and in doing so, they started to slide down. “Colby, what are you doing?” Matt questioned in almost an angry tone to Colby. “Come on, Matt…I need it tonight,” Colby said to Matt in an almost whisper. “Need what?” Matt was completely confused by what was going on in front of him. “Jus’…jus’ let me…” his whisper died off as Matt finally managed to pull down Colby’s pants and get them off, leaving him in his boxers. “Alright, you’ve had way too much to drink tonight friend, just go to bed now,” Matt told Colby, but Colby didn’t move, he just reached up for Matt’s gym shorts again.  Matt pushed Colby’s hand away, but Colby kept on trying until he finally just grasped the waistband and yanked them down, leaving Matt standing high above Colby in only his undershirt and tight white briefs. Matt was confused by the whole situation. Colby was as straight as they come.  Matt thought that maybe he was curious, or maybe he’d just had too much to drink and didn’t know what he was doing, but then all his thoughts were halted when he felt a hand on his bulge.  Matt looked down to find his roommate mesmerized by his bulge, he was face to face with it sitting on his bed, his hand tracing the outline of Matt’s hardening cock and balls filling the pouch.  Matt was breathing hard, filled with nervousness and sexual desire of what his roommate might do.  Colby put his hand on the waistband of the briefs and slowly started to pull it down until he was slapped in the face by Matt’s finally free semi-erect meat. “Shit…” Colby let out under his breath as Matt’s dick rested against his cheek.  Colby leaned back some, then grabbed the hose at the base and started to lightly lick the tip of Matt’s fully engorged meat.  Matt let out a moan of pleasure fueled by fear and ecstasy.  He put his hands on his roommate’s head, running his fingers through the smaller boy’s hair then slowly pushing him down more onto his manhood.  Colby pushed Matt’s underwear the rest of the way down and let it rest at his knees as he sucked on this head of Matt’s cock.  Colby ran his fingers up Matt’s muscular legs, feeling every muscular curvature as he used his whole hand to feel them as he moved back down.  Then he explored Matt’s inner thighs on his way up again, when he reached the top, he put his left hand on Matt’s waist, and cupped his balls with his right hand, feeling their weight and feeling the cum churning inside. He removed his mouth from the head and licked the tip more, this time his tongue got a taste of Matt’s precum.  Then he put as much as he could in his mouth and started moving up and down the shaft, letting more in him with each thrust.  Matt was lost in the moment.  His dick loved the warm wet mouth of his roommate gliding along every inch of it.  Matt pushed Colby down more on it, trying to get him to take the whole thing.  Colby’s whimpers only fueled Matt’s desire to have him take it all.  He had almost taken every inch of him in until he reached between Matt’s legs and started to push at his asshole with his middle finger.  This was the end of Matt; he couldn’t handle it anymore. He let out a loud grunt as he held onto Colby’s hair very tightly and pushed him down as far as he’d go.  Matt felt his balls draw up and his cock expand in the mouth of his roommate.  Then he heard his roommate choking on the massive load of cum that just smashed into the back of his throat.  Colby withdrew from the cock and fell back on the bed completely spent from the activity.  There Matt stood, his mind finally reeling back, his underwear around his knees, his shorts at his feet, not believing what he’d just done.  He quickly pulled up his clothes in panic and put Colby’s legs up onto the bed, pushing him into place on his bed.  He also noticed the large wet spot on Colby’s boxers where he’d cum himself just moments ago.  He threw some covers on him and then climbed into his own bed.  He was afraid.  What if his roommate told everyone what he’d done with him? What if he refused to room with him and forced him to move out? How could he explain any of this? Or maybe he wouldn’t remember a thing and that would be all? With all these questions running through his head, he quickly fell asleep. Matt was abruptly awaken by his roommate shouting, “Matt! Matt! Dude, look at this!” “What?” Matt muttered as he looked over the side of the bed down to his roommate who was standing there with his shorts unbuttoned and no shirt on. “I can’t believe this.  I didn’t notice it until I was getting dressed, but I’ve finally fallen to the freshman fifteen,” he gave his newly enlarged belly and good shake with his hand, “It snuck up on me! Although I wish I had gained more muscle…I guess it’s a good start, just need to lift harder in the gym, I reckon.” Matt looked in shock as his roommate patted the paunch around his waist.  He couldn’t believe he hadn’t noticed him gain it either, even though it looked more than the freshman fifteen to him. “I can’t even button these shorts, they’re a size 30,” he demonstrated by trying to bring the button together but all he managed to do was bring his belly up more, making it look even bigger, “I guess I’ll just wear some gym shorts today and get some new clothes…I’m gonna go check the scale, hold on…” Matt watched as his fatter roommate walked out, his ass noticeable wider.  For some reason, the sight of Colby’s belly and ass started to awaken Matt’s dick.  Then he remembered last night.  “I guess he doesn’t remember…” Matt thought to himself as he climbed down from his loft bed.  Then he heard Colby from the bathroom shout, “Holy fuck!” Colby ran into the room, “I’m fucking 166! That’s 26 pounds, how did I not realize I was getting this fat?!” He pulled off his shorts and Matt got a clear view of where all the weight was.  Colby still had on the boxers from last night.  They were extremely tight now, his ass was very plump and much wider, and he had nicely formed love handles poking out over the waistband.  Colby pulled up some elastic waist gym shorts that were still pretty tight on him and turned around.  Matt gazed at Colby’s softened physique, his pecs had grown a little more, but most noticeably was his belly, it was much bigger than before, and when Colby put on the largest shirt he could find, there was still a noticeable bulge around his soft belly and pecs. “Shit, I have to go to the gym after class today, I’m a fucking pig now,” he said in embarrassment as he cupped his new belly and grabbed a handful of fat. All Matt could think about that day was the hardcore blow job he’d received from his now somewhat chubby roommate.  How did he not notice his roommate’s belly last night? And why was he so fascinated by the new weight gain? He wanted to know what Colby would look like with more weight, he wanted to touch his belly, his love handles, his chubby ass. He knew that the opportunity would never arise again; but of course, it wasn’t before long that it did. It was a late night, after a long day.  Matt was going to hit a quick shower before finally going to bed.  He walked into the showers, threw his briefs up on the rack and started the water.  After a few minutes, he was surprised when someone else walked in…Colby.  Colby came in only wearing his boxers, his belly slowly bouncing with each step toward the showers. “Thought I’d join you for a quick shower,” he said as he took his boxers off and put them up on the rack on top of Matt’s underwear even though there’s a separate rack for his side of the shower.  As he started the water under his shower head and stepped in he gave Matt’s naked bubble butt a good slap and laughed.  When Matt turned around to return the favor, all he saw was Colby looking straight as his crotch. After a pause, Colby managed, “It’s as big as I remember…” Matt’s stomach sunk, he knew he was deep trouble now, but it was quite the opposite.  Colby reached forward and grabbed the limp dick in his hands, feeling it grow.  Before Matt could react, Colby was on his knees, taking Matt’s dick in his mouth.  Water splashed against Matt’s back and down through his ass cheeks and onto his balls which Colby was fondling and cupping, sometimes he stopped sucking altogether to try and fit Matt’s balls into his mouth, although he got close, he couldn’t get them all the way in.  Matt’s mind was racing, but he knew one thing, as his dick got serviced, he wanted his hands on that chubby body. He nudged Colby up to his feet and looked down into his eyes and whispered over the buzz of the shower, “God…you’ve gained so much.” At first Colby looked a little embarrassed, but that changed as soon as Matt lowered himself to his knees, face to face with the belly that had been taunting him these past few days.  He pressed his face up against the warm round flesh.  It was softer than he had imagined.  He pushed his nose down into Colby’s belly button and felt the fat encase his face.  He stuck his tongue deep into his belly button and wiggled it all around as he heard Colby let out a very audible moan, even over the sound of the water running.  Matt put both of his hand on each side of his belly, feeling his love handles and he pushed the belly fat together to make the fat bulge out into his face.  Matt couldn’t believe it; he finally had this belly all to himself.  He moved his hands around to Colby’s plump ass and began to feel the fat and feel their heaviness as he slowly moved his tongue from the deeper belly button down over the pouch of fat towards the base of Colby’s dick.  It looked just a little smaller than it normally did, some of it buried in the new layer of fat.  He took the 5 inch dick into his mouth easily, and felt Colby’s hands lay themselves on his head.  He sucked on the dick very powerfully while he felt up Colby’s ass with on hand and moving the other around the finger his bellybutton and play with all the fat Colby carried around his waist.  He occasionally slipped a hand down to his own dick that was almost double the size of Colby’s, to give it a few good pumps before returning to his roommate’s body. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore, he had to do what he’d never done before.  He quickly stood up and when he did, the head of his dick accidentally found its way into Colby’s bellybutton.  Matt pumped it once to feel the fat encase the head of his cock and then he put his hands on Colby’s shoulders and turned him around.  Colby put one hand up against the shower wall, knowing what was about to come. Matt put his hands on the boy’s plump cheeks and spread them wide and let them slap together.  As he watched them jiggle a little bit, he guided his dick towards his roommate’s virgin asshole.  When his head met the tight ass, he pushed slowly in and as soon as the tip entered, Colby winced and let out a whimper. In between Colby’s gasps for air he managed to shout to Matt, “Please…go…easy…on…me…” Matt basically ignored Colby’s pleads and pushed the head of his cock in and Colby let out a huge moan that echoed through the bathroom.  As Matt continued to push himself deeper, he pressed himself up against Colby’s back. Colby’s fat molded into Matt’s abs as the base of Matt’s dick pressed into Colby’s chubby ass.  With each thrust in and out, Colby would let out a moan or whimper, and as Matt continued to pummel his roommate with his dick he reached around with on hand and felt Colby’s belly shaking up and down and felt Colby’s softened pecs with the other hand.  Some force completely overcame Matt as he started to mutter things like “You like this, huh? Answer me, fatboy.”  “You like this fat on you, huh? You like it??”  “You’re such a pig. I can’t believe you’ve gained this much.” under his breath as he started to fuck Colby harder and harder.  Suddenly, Colby’s ass clinched Matt’s dick with such force that when Matt rammed in he was forced over the edge and started to rocket streams of cum deep in Colby’s ass.  When Colby felt the warm liquid fill him up, his cocked bounced up and down a few times and then shot a much smaller load onto the wall that was quickly washed away by the shower.  Matt felt like he’d never stop cumming, his orgasm was lasting much longer than he ever imagined.  When he pulled out of the grasp of Colby’s ass with a loud pop sound, he shot 2 or 3 more loads onto Colby’s ass and legs. After taking a few minutes to shower off and catch their breath, they both dried off and put their underwear back on and went back into the dorm room across the hall.  Colby went straight to his bed and laid down.  Matt went to his desk and sat down.  He, yet again, couldn’t believe what had just happened to him as they both sat there in silence. He was completely lost in a daze until he heard Colby. “Fuck, holy fuck!” Colby sat up fast and stood up in the middle of the room. “I feel really fucking weird right now…it’s all over me.” Matt didn’t know what to think.  He just stood up and looked at his panicking roommate…but then he noticed a change.  Colby’s belly seemed to be bulging out a little more than it was an hour ago.  Not only that, but his thighs seemed to be thickening, his arms too, his pecs began to grow more like tits.  His face started to fill out more, softening his features, on the verge of having a double chin.  His slightly chubbier fingers started to explore his body as it expanded. He lifted up his belly and let it go, watching it jiggle and watching it make his love handles and tits jiggle with it.  Then he was suddenly distracted by a slight ripping sound.  Then it was louder, then a sudden rip let him know that his boxers had finally given way to his fattening ever-widening ass.  When his boxers landed on the floor, Matt was able to see that his dick looked smaller yet, getting further buried in fat. Colby was surprisingly hard and it looked about only 4 inches.  That thought sent Matt’s mind racing knowing that his own dick was now more than twice the size of Colby’s.  Matt was practically drooling as he saw his roommate become even fatter than he was before.  Colby felt his hips as they were layered with fat, giving him a more pear shape.  Then he looked up at Matt and almost pleadingly asked, “What the hell is happening to me?” Without putting anything else on, he waddled fully exposed to the bathroom to see what the scale had to say.  As he walked out, Matt worshipped the sight of his friend’s fat ass jiggle.  Then again he heard a “Fuck!” from the bathroom and Colby made his way back in the room. “I’m fucking 198 lbs! 32 pounds heavier than I was an hour ago!” When he made this statement he grabbed his belly and gave it a big shake. “How did this happen?” he went on. Colby and Matt sat on Colby’s bed and discussed what just happened to him as the night went on.  Surprisingly, Colby wasn’t as freaked out as Matt thought he should be, and the whole time they talked about it.   Colby’s little dick was rock solid the whole time, as was Matt’s.  Colby decided that this was some freak accident, some strange anomaly and vowed to work off all the weight at the gym.  Matt supported him, but wished it would keep happening to him, but just then, Colby seemed to realize something. “You…it’s you, you did this to me!” He stood up from the bed, his whole naked body still shaking. “Me? How did I make you fat?” “I don’t know, but every time we fuck around, I get fatter.” “That’s ridiculous…” “Seems pretty real to me,” he slapped his belly as he ended the phrase, “it’s gotta be your cum, dude. Nothing’s happening to you, so it’s something you’re doing to me…” Without wasting any time, the chubby boy got on his knees and pulled Matt’s already hard cock out of his briefs and started sucking. “Fuck…” Matt whispered, “wait…wait a minute…” he pushed Colby’s head away from his dick. “I just cam a gallon in you…what if we wait until morning…give me time to recharge, it’ll be Saturday.  We’ll have all day,” Matt pleaded with Colby. “Yeah…you’re right, you probably don’t have much left now anyway,” he said as he gave the cock a final lick and then stuff it back in Matt’s briefs. “Alright, let’s just go to bed and see what happens in the morning,” Matt said as he got up.  He gave Colby’s belly and good rub and pat and whispered, “Goodnight, chubs,” before climbing up into his loft bed.   Colby just fell onto the bed still naked and immediately fell asleep, tired from the fucking and the fattening. Colby was awakened by Matt standing naked above him patting his big warm belly. “Rise and shine, pig.  Ready to get fatter?” Without waiting for a reply, Matt jumped up onto the bed, his obscenely large and hard dick flopping around, and straddled Colby’s chest.   Matt’s hard ass sat on Colby’s fat belly and his dick rested between his soft tits.  He pushed Colby’s tits over his dick and started to slide back and forth.  The tip of his dick poking Colby in his soft chin leaving a wet spot of precum on him.  Colby lay there and watched as this athletic man abused his body.  Colby started getting hornier and hornier as he watched Matt’s muscles flex with each thrust.  He was interrupted when Matt slid forward more and shoved his cock deep in his throat.  Colby was really starting to love the sweet taste of Matt’s thick precum and just when he thought he was about to get a mouthful of creamy cum, Matt pulled out. “Wait,” Colby begged, “I though I was going to suck you off.” “I really want that ass again, especially now that it’s even fatter,” Matt said as he lifted up Colby’s thick legs over his muscular shoulders and began guiding his dick towards Colby’s newly loosened up asshole. Colby couldn’t believe how much Matt was getting off on his weight gain, but he didn’t have long to think about it as he felt Matt’s mammoth manhood enter him again. “Fuck Matt…why did you have to be so big??” Colby whimpered and whined as Matt drove himself deeper in. Matt laughed a little and started to move in and out of his roommates ass, moaning in pleasure.  He reached down and started to fondle Colby’s newly grown fat belly and tits. He felt Colby’s fat between his fingers, felt his sagging tits full of fat.  He couldn’t get over how much his roommate had gained, how much of a fat pig his roommate looked like.  Colby suddenly started to feel worried.  What if he did get even fatter? He already looked like he’d never worked hard a day in his life.  What would he tell people? What would he wear? Would he be able to lose it all? This would be the final test.  Matt then leaned over Colby, his hard arms flexing at Colby’s side, and started to suck on Colby’s fat tits.  Colby put his hands on Matt’s head as he sucked sending Colby over the edge.  His 4 incher shot a stream of cum onto both Matt’s strong abs, and his own fat gut, but just because he was done, didn’t mean that Matt was.  Matt kept sucking and fondling Colby’s fat while he slowly fucked him for another ten minutes.  With all the stimulation to Colby’s body, he helplessly cam again, only this time only a tiny pitiful amount of cum came out of his dick.  Then Colby felt it.  He felt his ass become completely filled with cum, and Matt’s groans confirmed it, but he didn’t remove his mouth from Colby’s tit nor did he remove his cock. Then it happened. Colby felt the same strange sensation from before.   “Fuck…Matt…I’m going to get fatter…” Colby whispered over Matt’s heavy breathing. Matt sat up and removed his dick from Colby and watched as his roommate lay there on the bed holding his belly.  He could literally see Colby’s belly start to bulge out more.  His tits swelled much larger than before.  Matt thought that he might be in need of a bra now with tits that big.  His arms thickened, but not near as much as his hips and thighs did.  They seemed to widen before Matt’s eyes.  His belly and thighs had become so chubby that they almost concealed his roommate’s dick completely.  Matt guessed it to be only 2 inches now.  Then he looked up his friend’s much thicker body to his face that had filled out considerably.  He was definitely sporting a double chin now. “Shit, I didn’t think I’d get this fat!” Colby stated in shock. Matt helped him to sit up, his belly completely obscuring his own view of his feet and cock.  He stood up from the bed and headed into the bathroom to the scale, not caring if anyone else saw him. On his way out, Matt was able to see the incredibly wide bulky ass that was leaving and he felt a sudden twitch in his cock.  When Colby returned, he simply grabbed his tits and gave them a good squeeze and said “This is what 253 pounds looks like…that’s more than a hundred pounds from when I got here…I’ll never be able to lose this weight…” “I’m so sorry,” Matt pleaded, “I had no idea this would happen.” “It’s not your fault, but what am I going to wear? I need bigger clothes.  What am I going to tell people?” “I think I have a big sweatshirt and sweatpants that you may be able to squeeze into for the meantime…I’ll run to the store a buy a lot of oversize clothes that you can hide in…maybe people won’t notice too much.” “Won’t notice!? I think a hundred pounds is easily noticeable…but I’ll worry about that when it comes.” That day Matt stocked up on bigger clothes for Colby and not too many people commented on his gain.  Colby avoided classes that he didn’t have to go to and remained in the dorm room for a majority of the time; however, his plans had backfired because after a month he had gained five pounds from the lack of activity.  It could have been much worse if Matt had fucked him again, but they put an end to that to avoid any more unwanted fattening, but what was worse is that Colby was actually starting to enjoy the fat, lazy lifestyle that, by the looks of his body, he’d had his whole life.  He actually found it arousing that he was winded and out of breath from having to walk across campus to get to class.  He also started to try on old clothes to see just how fat he had become.  He’d put on old briefs that would only come up to his round thighs, or shirts that would only be able to cover his breasts before ripping down the seams.  He would also pause to lift up his belly and feel his significantly diminished dick that was barely visible soft and only 2 inches hard.  He loved the thought that a hot man with a 9 inch meat had done this to him, and soon thoughts of getting fatter entered his mind.

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So there Matt sat at his desk in the dark dorm room.  It had been awhile since he’d initially fattened up his roommate by accident.  Colby was completely lethargic now.  He was afraid to leave because of everyone he knew.  There was no way to explain his weight gain and he wasn’t about to tell everyone he knew that he was a slut for his roommate.  He’d watch his tall handsome roommate out of the corner of his eye get dressed in the morning. He’d watch his muscles flex as he put on a clean shirt or pulled up some briefs over his sculpted ass and tuck his flaccid manhood into the pouch.  That’s when Colby would reach down under his belly and fondle his own diminished manhood that was more like a child’s dick now.  He was becoming completely obsessed with Matt, and he decided that he had to satisfy his cravings. Unknown to Colby, Matt felt the same way.  For some reason, Colby’s expanding waistline had really gotten to Matt.  Being forbidden to fuck him again, Matt’s desire for his chubby roommate skyrocketed.  Matt was normally a calm young adult, but more and more he found himself uncontrollably horny.  When he woke up in the mornings, his morning wood would normally subside within a few minutes, but not anymore.  He found out very quickly that he was distracted by thoughts all day unless he relieved himself early on.  He would sit in class thinking about how his roommate waddled across the room now.  He’d think about how his own cum had completely ruined his roommate’s body.  Then the next thing he knew, he was stuck in class with 9 hard inches in his pants. So he started the habit of waking up a little earlier to take an early shower to take care of himself to avoid his roommate and the morning rush to the showers.  That worked for a little while, but soon her was becoming overwhelmingly horny during the day, and by the time he got back to his dorm it was like he could feel the cum building up in his balls begging for release.  As soon as Colby would go to bed, Matt would lower his briefs and pull out his already semi-hard dick and get to work.  He’d look over his loft down to his shirtless roommate taking in his big belly and plump tits that, not long ago, were almost pecs.  He’d lean back on his pillow and close his eyes remembering when he’d witnessed Colby’s growing.  Colby’s whole body widening and rounding out.  If that’s what his cum could do to his roommate, what would it do to other guys? What would happen if he swallowed his own cum? Before he knew it, his cock swelled in his hands and spewed all over his chest, arms, and face.  His load was unbelievably large; however, he didn’t have time to think about it because he quickly fell asleep exhausted, not even bothering to put himself back in his briefs. Colby’s lust for Matt had continued to grow. He wanted Matt so bad again, he wanted to feel his tight body pressed into his and he had decided to make his lust known once and for all. It was a late Wednesday night for both Matt and Colby.  Matt had been finishing up some homework at his desk while Colby had been eating double fudge brownies and watching late night television.  Colby’s lifestyle had completely changed.  While he had once been somewhat outgoing, he was now completely sedentary and his appetite had grown significantly.  He spent hours in the dining halls eating everything he could fit on his plate, and he’d load up on candy from the vending machines to eat in his dorm.  His new change of lifestyle had made it easy for his weight to climb up to 283 pounds of pure fat.  He’d gotten Matt to buy him new clothes when needed, and he was just about to outgrow the sweat suit he’d been wearing that Matt had gotten him when he weighed about 250 pounds.  Matt finished his work and got ready for bed.  After he brushed his teeth and so on, he undressed to his briefs and asked if he could turn the lights off which was perfectly fine by Colby who was just about to head to bed too.  Colby stood up and took his shirt off right in front of Matt.  Then he looked down at his large belly and sagging tits and grabbed a handful of fat and asked Matt, “Dude…am I too fat?” Matt just looked at him and shook his head, “Of course not…you look fine.” “I just feel like a complete slob lately…like, I can’t believe I did this to myself.” Matt knew that Colby had gained a lot of weight on his own recently when he should have been exercising trying to lose the fat, and hearing this overweight boy in front of him saying that he was ashamed of his fat struck a chord in his dick that was starting to chub up in his briefs.   Matt tried to ignore it though, “Don’t worry about it man, you can lose the weight, you just have to put your mind to it…that’s all…” He was starting to become entranced by the belly before him. “I just don’t think I could lose it…even if I tried…” Colby answered, lifting his heft up and letting it fall and jiggle.  He was trying to get Matt interested again, and it was working.  Matt couldn’t handle it anymore; he put his big paws on his roommate’s gut and started to play with the fat.  Then he cupped Colby’s tits in his hands, they were so large and round, more like a woman’s tits than any manboobs he’d seen before.  Matt guided Colby to Colby’s bed and told him to lie down, then Matt climbed on top of him and started to suck on his large tits.  He felt their heft with his hands as he played with his nipples with his tongue.  Colby moaned loudly in the dark, putting his hands on his roommates head.  Matt rose up off the bed and yanked off Colby’s sweat pants and saw his tiny cock poke out of layers of fat.  As it turned out, Colby hadn’t been wearing underwear because he’d outgrown all his boxers and was too embarrassed to ask Matt to buy some bigger ones.   Matt’s dick was already rock hard and begging to be released from its fabric prison.  He walked down the bed towards Colby’s head and freed his cock.  It bounced out, every veiny inch begging for attention.  The head of his cock was face to face with Colby’s mouth, and Colby knew exactly what to do.  Matt began to feed his cock to Colby.  In between breaths and in between sucking, Colby managed to tell Matt, “Don’t…cum…in…me…” then he went right back to work on his roommate’s large dick.  Matt had almost completely forgotten what his cum was capable of until Colby reminded him, but he didn’t spend much time thinking about it, he just reached over and started playing with Colby’s big tits and belly.  Colby reached around his roommate’s waist to bring him close so he could devour more of his cock. He started to play with Matt’s firm bubble butt with his chubby fingers.  It wasn’t long before he started to poke his sausage links at Matt’s extremely tight ass.   Matt was caught off guard by the anal stimulation and immediately his balls drew up, his cock expanded, and without thinking about it, he climaxed and shot his load all over the back of Colby’s throat.  Colby was powerless, it was so deep he couldn’t spit it out, but knowing what was going to come made his tiny cock climax as well.  His cock dribbled out its tiny load and Colby waited as he accepted his defeat. Matt pulled himself out of Colby and managed to spit out an, “I’m sorry,” but it was too late, he could already notice the changes in his roommate’s body.  Colby put his hands on his belly as he felt it grow heavier.  He felt like a pregnant whale, his body starting to balloon.   Matt watched as Colby’s belly lunged forward and covered Colby’s little dick completely.  His thighs grew so thick with fat that it forced them apart more.  His ass and hips widened dramatically becoming soft and curvy, taking on a more womanly appearance.  His face rounded further and formed a solid double chin.  Then his arms were weighted down with more fat, bigger than Matt’s arms, but these arms where the arms of a weakling fatboy.  Finally, his tits rounded out even more, sagging to the sides.  They were the biggest tits Matt had ever seen.  All Colby could do was moan and groan as he got fatter, ballooning upwards of 350 pounds; nearly 200 pounds of flab since he’s arrived at college.  He couldn’t believe what had happened to him, his body.  He laid there on his back, feeling fatter than ever, but strangely hungrier than ever. After that encounter, Colby had been satisfied of his lust for Matt, even though he continued to jerk off his ever-shrinking cock thinking about him.  Matt realized just how hard it was getting around at his new weight.  He got tired very quickly.  He rarely left the dorm room.  He found it hard to fit into the classroom chairs now so he basically quit going, and it was nearly impossible to tie his shoes.  Even with all these hardships, it was still a turn on somehow.  He didn’t worry about it.  He enjoyed the fat like it was a new toy.  Playing with it, rubbing his belly to get himself off.  Christmas break was coming soon and he’d be going home.  He didn’t know how he would explain the weight to his parents and friends, but he didn’t worry about that for now.  Now, he just wanted to enjoy life as a fatass, eating what he wanted, when he wanted.

– Semester had ended and for the next few weeks Matt mostly enjoyed hanging out with his friends and family, as well as his brother, John, who he’d become much closer with.  Matt was also glad that John was an extremely heavy sleeper because, on occasion, Colby would call after John had fallen asleep and Matt could get an update on his fattening friend.  Colby was always sure to mention the amount of fattening foods he’d eaten, as well as the embarrassment and humiliation he’d received from everyone he knew.   While he was certainly embarrassed by his marked weight gain and the never-ending teasing, for some reason, that was what turned him on about the whole situation.  It caused him to eat more than ever and to grow bigger on his own.   These types of calls were agonizing for Matt whose dick could barely handle the overweight information.  While on the phone with Colby, he’d always give a look to his “big” brother to make sure he was asleep before he forced the sheets down and took his manhood out.  Hearing Colby talk about how fat he was becoming, how his body had been ruined by Matt drove Matt over the edge night after night.   It was one week before school started back that everything went a little haywire.  One late night while John was sleeping, Matt was feeling sleepy and just about to turn the light off when he heard his phone vibrating.  It was Colby and he said a muffled hello.  Matt was quick to find out that Colby was gorging on a late night snack of double fudge brownies.  He was eating fast and extremely horny, and this just made Matt hornier but he was so tired he just shoved his briefs down to the floor and flopped on the bed jacking off immediately.  He had completely forgotten about the muscled boy nearby.  He was too busy listening to Colby eat and get fatter to care.  He listened as Colby stuffed his fat face with brownies, and he heard him smack his newly huge belly every now and then.  Matt just kept telling him to eat more, kept telling him about the body he used to have and how fat he’d become.  By the time Colby had finished his late night meal, Matt was on the verge of exploding, his cock pulsating in his paws.  His thighs flexing; his abs flexing harder as he got closer.  Then Colby revealed something to Matt that sent Matt’s body into a raging orgasm. “Man…when we get back to school…I want you to fuck me again…make me even fatter.” “Oh shit,” was all that Matt was able to whisper as cum rocketed out of his lengthy cock.  He let out a soft moan and heard Colby doing the same on the line.  The cum splattered everywhere, all over his chest and legs, even some on his face.  There was cum on the bedsheets too.  He said his goodbyes to Colby for the night and looked at the mess he’d made.  He got up from bed and walked naked around John’s bed to the bathroom, letting his softening cock flop around.  He grabbed the hand towel by the sink they used to dry their hands with and cleaned himself off then walked back into the room to get what he could off his sheets then threw the towel back into the bathroom, pulled his briefs up over his meaty ass tucking his softened cock into the pouch, climbed into bed, and quietly drifted off to sleep.

When winter vacation was finally over, he packed up all the stuff he’d brought home and overloaded his car with luggage.  It didn’t take long before he was on campus and bringing things up to the room.  He opened the door to see his once thin roommate standing sitting at his desk.  His belly was poking out of his extremely tight white undershirt that outlined every pound of fat as well as his plump womanly tits.  He had on a tight pair of sweatpants too.  They only made his love handles more pronounced.  Matt noticed that he was chewing and then he saw the pack of twinkies on his desk.   Matt stepped in, shut the door, and dropped what he was carrying.  He walked over to Colby’s desk and grabbed a twinkie, unwrapped it, and shoved it in Colby’s already full mouth.  Matt reached down while Colby was still sitting and chewing and lifted up his shirt, letting his fat roll out.  He threw the shirt aside and took off his own shirt, then undid his jeans and stripped down to his tighty whities.  His muscled body, his firm round ass and well-defined pecs, arms, abs, and legs all looked infinitely better next to the fat slob who was stuffing his face in the chair in front of him.  Colby stood up and pushed the chair aside still facing away from Matt.  Matt stepped forward and pushed his hard body into the shorter, much fatter boy.  He reached around under Colby’s flabby arms and grabbed his hefty belly in his hands letting his fingers sink into the fat.  Colby kept chewing away while one of Matt’s hands lifted and dropped his gut and the other squeezed and cupped his double D breasts.  Colby could feel his fat fill in the ridges of Matt’s athletic torso.  Colby felt like a pig; he felt so unbelievably fat, and he was.  Matt reached over and got another twinkie, unwrapped it and shoved it in his pig’s mouth while gently thrusting his growing bulge into Colby’s wide ass. Matt couldn’t wait anymore.  He yanked down Colby’s sweatpants to find that Colby wasn’t wearing any underwear.  He was also greeted face to ass with Colby’s very wide, very fat ass.  Colby’s asshole was deep between two round globes of pure fat, not an ounce of muscle beneath them.  Matt stood up and guided Colby to Colby’s bed.  Colby’s fat thighs shaking together, gut pouncing with each waddle.  Even Colby’s almost invisible dick was bouncing in its fat prison under his belly.   Colby struggled but managed to climb up on the bed on all fours; his ass up in the air waiting.  Matt immediately pulled down his briefs letting his manhood flop out.  His balls were aching, they looked almost swollen, bigger than normal.  They were craving release, and Matt was ready and willing to give it to them.  He climbed up behind Colby’s awaiting jiggling ass.  He gave it a good slap to watch it jiggle.  Not only did it jiggle, but Colby’s thighs, belly, and tits all swayed with it.  Matt held his meat with one hand, placing the other on the pig’s ass in front of him.  Matt pushed forward, his cock pushed Colby’s fat cheeks aside while he aimed for his ass.  His ass was so fat that Matt’s cock felt like it was already deep in his ass when it was actually just surrounded by Colby’s fatass cheeks.  Matt’s cock head finally pushed up against Colby’s tight asshole.  Matt could barely contain himself.   He was filled with so much lust and desire.  He needed to cum so badly; he was beyond horny.  Colby moaned very loudly as Matt’s large head penetrated Colby’s ass.  Matt moaned just as loud in a deep manly voice.  It was better than he imagined; so fat, so tight.  Not long after the base of his cock pressed into the soft fat of Colby’s ass cheeks.  He was deep within his pig now. “You’re so fat now…you like it…you like this, don’t ya bitch, you like being a fatass,” Matt said forcefully to Colby.  Matt couldn’t think straight, he didn’t know what was coming over him.  His desire was in full control. All Colby’s could do was whimper and take it all.  Each thrust felt like he was being filled up even more than the last.  Matt’s dick was so big, and Colby only wanted more.  His whole body jiggled as Matt thrust into him and out of him, sometimes pulling out completely and then reentering.  Matt was grunting and moaning while Colby shook all over.   Then Colby heard Matt let out a very loud moan and felt Matt’s grip on his love handles harden.  Colby could feel the cum unloading within him.  It was filling up his ass and after a few seconds he felt very full.   He felt Matt pull out of him, and then he was rolled over.  He looked up at Matt’s sweat covered body.  The sweat only managed to magnify his muscles.  His pumped chest and arms; his still-hard dick swinging between two grand thighs.  Colby put his hands on his belly that was still shaking slightly from being turned over.   Suddenly, he felt very hungry, like he would never get enough to eat.   He heaved himself up off the bed, leaving Matt there.  He waddled, holding his starving gut, over to his desk and started shoveling in twinkie after twinkie. “I’m…so…hungry!!” He yelled, his voice muffled with food. Matt watched in shock as his roommate shoved 3 twinkies into his already full mouth.  His belly sagging over onto the desk.  His tits swinging as he gobbled down the food.  As Colby mindlessly stuffed himself silly, the changes were starting to take shape.  Matt watched as Colby’s tits swelled up even more.  They were huge jugs of fat that, at the moment, were very disproportional to the rest of his fat body.  His belly lurched forward onto the desk, taking up more and more space in front of him.  With his belly so large, it was getting hard for him to reach the twinkies that had been pushed back by his belly.  His bellybutton became extremely deep as his love handles spilled over his own waistline.  As he continued to gorge on food, his ass and hips widened dramatically, making his ass cheeks two large pillows of fat.  Colby almost lost his balance as his enlarging thighs forced his legs apart and completely engulfed what was left of his still hard dick.  His face finally started to receive some of the fattening as his neck thickened more as well as his face rounding out ever so slightly, but Colby was still chewing away and didn’t even notice the fattening.   He only took notice when it became hard to hold the twinkies after his fingers plumped up further turning into short thick sausages.  By this time though, the twinkies were all gone.  Colby licked his plump lips and put his chubby hands on his enormous belly resting on the desk and let out a very loud burp. Then he looked down and realize what had happened to him. “Holy fuck! Shit…oh fuck…” was all he managed to say when he realized his gluttony. Matt gazed at his completely overtaken roommate and knew that this semester was going to be better than the last.

[hereforit12]

The Fattening by Fatmanbegins

It was another routine night. Matthew and Jay had been buddies since the beginning of their college journey together. As their circle of friends shrank due to dropouts and graduations, they got to know each other better and upgraded from acquaintances to friends once they learned how much they had in common. This evening Matt and Jay had settled into a low-key evening of drinking at Jay’s place, listening to music, and having good drunken conversations.

Matthew genuinely enjoyed Jay’s company, but he had an ulterior motive in their friendship. His whole life, Matt had been the ripped and slender athlete but he had always had an eye for fat men. Throughout high school, he considered himself an encourager but gradually came to realize that he himself wanted to be bigger. During the last year, he had managed to gain a respectable 15 pounds, covering his formerly shredded abs with a bit of a belly but no one would have called him fat or probably even noticed. Jay on the other hand had always had a nice potbelly. Standing at 6 feet and weighing probably well over 200 lbs, he sported a protruding beer belly around his middle and perky softened pecs, neither of which he made any attempt to hide while clothed. Matt only viewed Jay as a friend, but his chunky friend’s body was undeniably sexy to him.

As Matt gained weight, he made sure Jay was aware. They were at ease talking about each other’s weight. Matt gave Jay shit for being a little on the tubby side and Jay returned the favor by often pointing out that Matt was losing his ripped physique. Jay could even recall the first time he noticed Matt had put on a few pounds, something that excited Matt greatly and caused him to question on more than one occasion if Jay wasn’t a little into gaining himself.

Some time had passed since Matt settled into his slightly pudgier body and he was unfortunately finding it difficult to get past the first 15 pounds. Matt knew he wanted to be bigger. He longed for Jay’s reactions to his weight gain … more and more, he was pleasuring himself to the thought of packing on a beer belly even larger than Jay’s, outgrowing his clothes, and being teased by his buddies about his burgeoning dadbod. Matt didn’t just want that … he needed it. And tonight he was going to make it happen.

Matt looked at the innocuous little pill. 100 pounds in one night. His body tingled with excitement and nerves. He put his other hand up his shirt and squeezed the small freshman 15 belly he had acquired. This would completely transform his body. Right in front of Jay. Everyone, including people he didn’t want to notice his gains, would more than notice tomorrow. It was now or never though… he needed that shocked reaction to his weight gain. He was completely addicted, a slave to his fetish. He hesitated for a moment before dropping the tiny pill into the beer and watching as it dissolved quickly. He breathed deeply and then took a sip, discovering that it had given the beer a distinctly sweet tinge.

“Dude, c’mere you gotta watch this video!” Jay yelled to him, bringing him back to reality.

Matt quickly returned to the living room and sank into the comfy couch.

“What’s up, man?” Matt asked, trying to play it cool.

He had dressed for the occasion. He wore a button down shirt and a pair of jeans that were already a bit snug. He downed his beer as quickly as possible, not giving himself a change to back out of his decision. He was now committed to becoming a fat man.

“Geez buddy, looking to get wasted tonight or something?” laughed Jay, noticing how Matt had inhaled his beer.

“You know it!” He was feeling excited and nervous as adrenaline flooded his veins. He kept imagining he felt his belly expanding, but would look down to discover it looked exactly the same. He wondered if this pill would actually work. The more he thought about it, the more he allowed himself to realize the absurdity of it. He began to feel disappointed and foolish until about 20 minutes later…

As Jay flipped through the music stations, Matt felt a sudden, noticeable expansion in his gut, as though he had just consumed a huge meal. He looked down to see his shirt noticeably tighter. The indent of his deeper belly button was visible through his shirt. He could barely contain himself; the transformation had begun. This was actually real… the pill worked! He wondered in a frenzy if he should mention anything yet or wait for Jay to comment, if he even would. He must have put on about ten pounds of pure fat. He excused himself to the bathroom to get a closer look.

He quickly lifted his shirt and noticed a soft layer of extra pudge. It was certainly noticeable to Matt, his jeans feeling snugger and his shirt a bit tighter, but he didn’t think Jay would notice anything out of the ordinary. He reached down and pinched his fresh belly fat… it felt so thick and rubbery. Matt’s heart was beating in his throat thinking of what was to come. He did his best to hide his hard on as he left the bathroom.

On his way back to Jay, he grabbed his fourth beer. Immediately upon sitting, he felt that same sensation again. Matt felt like his clothes were shrinking, even though it was his body that was growing larger. He wasn’t expecting it to happen again so soon and was a little alarmed. Jay noticed the look on his friend’s face.

“Uh… you okay?” he asked.

“Ah, it’s nothing. I’m just getting seriously bloated from drinking too fast,” Matt said with a laugh, giving his stomach a pat.

Jay laughed and they changed the subject. Matt tried to focus on other things but all he wanted to do was rub his new fat. His jeans felt so tight. Maybe he should have done this alone. He knew that with the next gain, he’d have to unbutton them, and that was all he could really think about.

After about 20 minutes, Matt felt that warm sensation again. His body expanded and fattened all over, his jeans becoming seriously tight. The buttons on his shirt were beginning to strain as well. Matt estimated that he had to be close to 200 pounds, maybe more. It was time to test the waters.

“Fuck dude,” he muttered as he placed both hands on his rounded belly.

Jay glanced over at him. “Jesus, man!” He reached over and jokingly gave his buddy’s belly a rub. It felt amazingly good to Matt, his sensitive, newly pudged up stomach feeling almost electrified. He didn’t feel full or tight… just fat and blubbery.

“I can’t believe how much this beer is bloating me. I gotta unbutton my pants, man.”

“Do what you gotta do,” Jay replied, eyeing his enlarged gut.

Undoing the button on his pants was such a sweet relief. Matt felt his belly spill out and felt how truly fat he had become in just the last hour.

“Man,” he gave his belly a jiggle, “I am getting’ fuckin’ fat dude. I need to hit the gym. I didn’t notice how big this puppy was getting!”

“I didn’t either,” Jay said in disbelief. “I swear you didn’t look that fat when you came in.”

Matt was feeling some liquid courage from the beer.

“Well shit, as long as I’m not as fat as you, I don’t have to worry too much, right?” he said with a sly smile.

“Oh yeah, I’m so huge,” Jay said sarcastically. “And besides, I dunno if I’d be talking with a belly that size!” He reached over from his recliner and poked a finger into Matt’s soft flab.

He knew Jay was getting a buzz off of his beer so he decided to take advantage of the opportunity that presented itself.

“Let���s compare then!” He stood up and felt how much bulkier he had become. The sensation was overwhelming. He took the initiative so he couldn’t say no. He walked over to the big mirror by the front door, feeling his love handles jiggle slightly and avoided looking at his reflection just yet. Jay was hesitant but got up when Matt said “Come on fatty, let’s prove that I’m much slimmer so we can move on.”

The two men lifted their shirts and Matt looked into the reflective surface as if in slow motion. His jaw dropped when he was the results of their comparison.

“No fucking way!” The two men looked identical. Matt couldn’t believe it. He was the same size as his tubby friend now! Their overfed bellies stuck out towards each other like mirror images, almost touching. He had always lusted after that body and now he was just as fat! Jay let out a hysterical laugh and gave Matt’s belly a slap. Matt felt waves ripple through his thick fat and became even more aroused. His love handles seemed to jiggle for a full second after everything else had stopped.

“Looks like you’ll have to lay off the fat jokes, tubby,” Jay said with a laugh.

“How did I let myself go like this…” Matt feigned confusion and disbelief. He put his hands on his belly and squeezed his fat. “How did I not notice all this happening?”

And right then his transformation begun again. Right in his hands he felt his belly expand, this warm sensation of ecstasy spreading across his increasingly tubby torso. His buttons were barely hanging on and his jeans felt as though they’d burst open at any minute. Matt felt a distinct double chin on his face now and his cheeks felt puffy and fat.

Jay had already turned his attention back towards the TV but Matt glanced in the mirror and saw that he now looked even fatter than Jay. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing … he suddenly felt uneasy being fatter than the friend he had always teased for being a big-bellied guy. A panic washed over him as he thought about how much bigger he was still going to become. How much had he gained already? Had this been a mistake?

“Uh… word of advice, dude” Jay once again brought him out of his own head. “When you gain a few, you should probably buy bigger clothes…”

“Wha…?” Matt look down at his shirt.

The buttons were barely hanging on and large, oval shaped gaps were forming between them. His ass cheeks were packed into his tight jeans, the button threatening to fly off. He suddenly felt embarrassed. He expected to feel like this at 285 … not this early on in the night.

“Oh … yeah… “Matt said, half dazed. “Do you… can I borrow one of your jerseys or something?”

“Yeah, dude,” Jay said, once again eyeing his fat friend. He went to his room to retrieve it but not before smirking and adding, “Whoever thought you’d need to borrow my clothes?” Matt tried to muster an agreeable laugh but ended up just grimacing.

When Jay returned with the oversized jersey, Matt didn’t think twice about shedding his second skin of a shirt, temporarily forgetting about the added weight until he noticed Jay’s wide-eyed reaction.

“Fuck, bro. What have you been eating?” he inquired as he took a handful of Matt’s now substantial gut.

Matt barely repressed a moan, looking down at his fattened body and seeing his attractive friend grabbing his new weight. His friend who was much larger than him until just a few hours ago.

“Dude, no offense but have you stepped on a scale lately?” Jay asked with some concern in his voice.

“It’s been a few weeks … was 175 last time I checked,” Matt said, quickly pulling the jersey over his torso and trying not to pass out from being so over-stimulated.

“Ha,” Jay scoffed. “Not anymore it seems. Time to face the music, buddy.” Jay went to his bathroom and Matt heard him rummaging around. Matt felt panic once again wash over him as he realized Jay intended on weighing him right then and there.

Jay set the scale down in front of him and gave it a tap with his foot. The scale to calibrated and flashed 0.

“Step on, bro” Jay said, not giving Matt much of a choice. Matt swallowed hard and slowly stepped on, noticing how chubby his legs looked now. He steadied himself on the scale, feeling all the new blubber on his body jiggle as it shifted into place.

And at that moment, Matt felt the growing sensation begin again. The oversized jersey, which had fit him pretty well, now suddenly felt a bit tighter. Matt felt his chest take the brunt of this growth spurt as his nipples grew soft and puffy, pressing against the fabric of the jersey. His formerly flat pecs grew into small mounds as rolls simultaneously formed on his once muscular back and under his armpits.

Looking down, he saw that the scale had caught his growth spurt … the number had just flashed 215 before rapidly counting upwards until it stopped at 225 lbs.

Jay was now laughing hysterically. “YOU PUT ON 50 POUNDS?! How the hell did I not notice you were turning into such a fatass?!”

“I… I dunno…” Matt was so stunned and turned on. His instinct to make fun of Jay for his weight still took over though as he blurted out, “I still weigh less than you, though!”

“HA! Yeah right!” Jay stepped onto the scale. After a moment the number flashed 210.

“You’ve got a full 15 pounds on me, buddy! Plus you’re shorter!” Jay was completely smug about this. Matt had always given him shit about his beer belly before and now Jay was ecstatic that Matt was the fatter one. “Serves you right dude, looks like I get to make the fat jokes now!” he said, slapping the side of Matt’s large belly. Matt was acutely aware of how much this caused his new tits to shake.

Matt followed Jay back into the living room and sank back down onto the couch, wondering if his fat body was softer than its comfy cushions now. He surveyed the damage: his husky thighs spread wide and strained his jeans … he was amazed the button hadn’t popped yet as they were painfully tight. His belly had become a thick donut of fat that swelled out to the point of nearly sitting on his lap and he could see the indent of his large, deep belly button against the jersey. He couldn’t quite see them, but he could feel his love handles swelling out against the jersey and over his jeans. Further up, his chest had started to form into breasts and his nipples were visible in the shirt. He was even beginning to be able to see his cheeks in his field of view just from looking down.

Matt wanted this to stop. Horror dawned on him as he suddenly remembered the effect of the pill … 100 lbs … he was only halfway done.

He had to get out of there, away from Jay, before he fattened up any further. Not only that, he had to stop this transformation. This was too much. He had to purge that pill from his body before things got any more out of control.

Matt sat up, struggling to do so. “Uh, hey man … I think I’m gonna head. Feelin’ kinda beat… “

Jay eyed him up and down. “Alright man, maybe try to resist drunk ordering a pizza tonight. Not trying to be rude or anything, but I can ask my friend Steve about giving you some help if you want to get back in shape. He’s working towards getting his certificate in personal training. You could be his first big client!” Jay sunk his finger right into Matt’s deep belly button and he let out a little yelp, recoiling.

“Ha, yeah man, totally, I’d love to help him, er, I mean, for him to help me…“ Matt rambled as he made his way to the door. “See ya man, really gotta get going!” He slipped out the door as Jay yelled something about getting his jersey back.

Matt’s place was luckily only about a 10 minute walk from Jay’s, but walking was suddenly much more difficult than he had ever experienced it. His thickened thighs were rubbing together, his love handles jiggling with every step over his painfully tight jeans. Matt knew he had to get that damn pill out of his system.

He busted in through his front door, quickly making his way to the bathroom. He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. He was definitely a chubby guy now. In Jay’s jersey he looked bulky but maybe oversized clothes would hide his big gain for now. His face looked so full … there’d be no way to hide that unless he grew a beard. Moving over to the toilet, he took a deep breath and prepared to plunge his fingers down his throat.

Just as he was about to purge the spread of fat throughout his body, Matt suddenly felt a buildup of gas. Before he could suppress it, he let out the most enormous belch of his life. Taken aback, he stepped away from the toilet and caught his reflection once again in the mirror. He looked even fatter than before somehow. The jersey was now hugging his big belly, which gave a loud rumble.

Matt barely got out an “Oh fuck!” before another enormous belch escaped him. He watched as his reflection in the mirror fattened before his eyes. The jersey rode up on his burgeoning torso, exposing a large, fat underbelly. His tits swelled and he could see the outline of his puffy nipples grow even bigger. He was watching with horror as his cheeks further rounded out when a loud snap caused him to look down. The button on his pants had finally lost the battle with his expanding pudge and flown across the bathroom, the zipper riding down as well. His eyes widened as he witnessed his newly formed fat pad swell out of his open jeans. He twisted around as best he could against his fat rolls to see that his tight ass had ballooned into two fleshy basketballs.

“Shit, shit, shit!” Matt jumped onto his scale, his mind racing, and saw that he now weighed 245 lbs. He could feel the pressure of building gas once again in his belly.

“NO! STOP!! FUCKING STOOOOO – UUUUUUUURP!” Matt let out his biggest belch yet as his fat body expanded in all directions. He heard the stitching of his clothes rip and pop as his large body turned them into tatters of cloth. He managed to kick the jeans off, seeing his enormous thighs and feeling his ass cheeks jiggling with the effort. Even his calves had thickened and melded and lost their athletic taper. He felt an uncomfortable itch on his gut and looked up to see his enormous belly becoming dashed with angry red marks all around his deep navel. After a moment of confusion and fear, Matt realized that these blemishes were stretch marks – his skin elasticity had lost the battle from suddenly being inundated with so much blubber. His hands moved upwards as he felt his tits swell into double D’s, completely filling his hands as his nipples grew to the size of sand dollars. He noticed that even his arms were fat and flabby, no hint of the definition he once had as an athletic man. Just when he finally thought the growing had stopped, he let out one last belch and watched as his handsome face grew a double chin that nearly covered his necks and his cheeks swelled up like a chipmunk, giving his formerly sculpted face the shape of an egg.

Matt sat in stunned silence for a moment, looking back at the obese man in the mirror. He glanced over at the scale and waddled over to it, even though he knew exactly what it would say. He could barely suck in his belly enough to see the number between his chubby feet, but when he finally managed …

“285 pounds,” Matt said aloud to himself. Just as the little pill guaranteed, he went from a mostly lean, athletic 185 pounds to an obese, overinflated 285.

Matt felt an overwhelming arousal wash over him. He was a fat man. The fat man he always dreamed of. He reached for his formerly large cock, only to find it obstructed and minimized by his thick fat pad. Instinctively, he flipped his rock hard cock between his fat pad and his overhang and began jiggling his fat back and forth, feeling every part of his body jiggle, shake, and sway. He had never felt anything so incredible in his life. Many thoughts raced through his head.

I’m huge.

  I’m fucking myself with my own fat.

  I shouldn’t have done this.

  Fuck this feels fucking good.

  I want to be even fatter.

  What the hell is everyone gonna say when they see me?

  I hope everyone teases me.

  Oh god, I need to lose this weight.

  What the hell did I do to myself?

Matt cupped his man tits, teasing his huge, puffy nipples with his chubby fingers as he felt himself near climax. He felt his hot load blow in between all his lard, experiencing the hottest orgasm of his life that seemed to last forever. He leaned back on the wall for a few moments, basking in the afterglow.

Eventually, he faced himself in the mirror again. Guilt and anxiety washed over him again as reality sunk in … this was him now. His hands moved over his new fat suit of a body, his brain beginning to accept that this was all real. Matt stared into his fattened face and let out an animalistic cry, part anguish, part ecstasy, as he shook his enormous gut.

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Epilogue

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One month later, Matt sat in the doctor’s office waiting for the nurse to return. This was one of the rare instances that saw Matt leave his apartment since he had gained 100 pounds. That night he decided to take that pill, he came to the conclusion that his only option was to take as much time off as possible and try to lose the enormity of the weight he had gained. He couldn’t face anyone like this. He did some research and made up a bullshit excuse that he had suddenly been offered a three month mission trip to Africa through AmeriCorps. “Books for Africa” it was called. He couldn’t pass up such an opportunity. Of course, his friends questioned him on the details and demanded to see him off, but he ignored their texts until they stopped.

He wasn’t going to Africa of course but, encased with all that extra lard, he felt like he was living in the Sahara. He had become very sweaty and had come to accept that he needed prescription strength deodorant. He avoided making an appointment for weeks, even trying to schedule an appointment with a doctor outside of the student health center, but his student insurance wouldn’t cover it and he couldn’t afford it.

He didn’t want to be weighed. Dr. Adams, a gorgeous middle-aged man who looked like he probably paid his way through med school by modeling on the weekends, had brought up his 15-pound gain at his appointment last year. He couldn’t risk getting him as his doctor. But, as luck would have it, he called and found out that getting prescription deodorant didn’t require an appointment with one of the physicians … just getting the quick okay from a physician’s assistant. No weigh-in required. In and out. Matt’s big gut groaned and he suddenly had an overwhelming desire to cram cheeseburger after cheeseburger into his gluttonous maw.

He pushed the thought out of his mind. He had tried so hard to be stringent with his diet and had even gone to the gym a few times late at night. But it made no difference … Matt’s appetite had grown along with his enormous body and he couldn’t resist trips through the drive thru or ordering pizzas when he didn’t feel like showing his fat ass at the grocery store. Recently, he had even been finding empty wrappers in the morning and having no recollection eating the night before. He suspected he might actually be eating in his sleep. As a result, the scale had slowly ticked upwards and he now weighed a whopping 298 pounds.

The nurse finally returned with a prescription for his deodorant. Matt took the script, half listening to what the young guy was saying, and was about to leave when …

“Oh, and I noticed you have your annual appointment with Dr. Adams today. It wasn’t supposed to be until 3, but I just spoke with him and he can fit you in now. So he’ll be here in just a moment.”

The nurse smiled politely and left the room as Matt sat there stunned.

Shit! Matt had worked so hard to avoid him. Of course something like this would happen! He thought frantically about what to do for a moment, and then realized that he could just leave. Would someone try to stop him? How could they? He was free to leave whenever he wanted. He hoisted himself off the exam table and made his way for the door. He reached his chubby hand for the handle just as it twisted open and Dr. Adams walked in.

“Hey, how are you, Matt? Glad I could fit you in so you didn’t have to come by again later!” Dr. Adams said in his friendly tone, flashing his perfect teeth with a smile.

“Oh … yeah, I’m doing alright, thanks …” Matt felt a little relief. Dr. Adams didn’t even seem to recognize him in this state.

“Glad to hear it. So everything’s going okay? Classes going alright? Any problems?”

“No, just dropped in to get …” Matt sheepishly held up the deodorant, as though it were a product exclusively for sweaty obese men.

“Ah, yes … “Matt saw Dr. Adams eyes look over his huge body. “Well, let’s get a quick weight on you and we’ll take some vitals and then get you on your way.”

“Sure…”Matt said nervously. He waddled over to the scale and stepped onto it. He was used to seeing 298 in the morning the past few days, but with all his clothes on and a big breakfast in his belly, the scale showed 303. He had never seen a number over 300 on the scale.

Matt expected a lecture on his weight, but Dr. Adams just muttered to himself and went over to the computer and began entering the numbers. “Three … oh … three…”

There was a long pause and then suddenly a, “Hmm…”

Matt saw his old student ID picture pop up on the screen. His handsome, sculpted face before it was adorned with a double chin and big cheeks. Dr. Adams looked between the screen and Matt a few times.

“Matt? Matthew Eaton?”

Matt felt his big chubby cheeks turning red. They had his records from the last time he was there. Of course they would pop up. The system was probably designed to throw up a red flag in case of something troubling … like a massive weight gain.

“Matthew … we need to talk about your weight.”

“I … I’ve gained some, I know…”

Dr. Adams gave him a look of doctorly sternness and genuine concern. “Matt, since you saw me last year, you’ve gained 118 lbs. Since you’ve been at this university, you’ve gained 133 pounds total. I know last year you were struggling with the freshman 15. A gain this big is very troubling for anyone, but especially for a formerly fit young man and in such a short amount of time.”

“I know … I just … I don’t know what’s happening with me lately,” Matt lied, not knowing what else to say. He felt his hard cock pressing into his gigantic underbelly. He could barely think straight as Dr. Adams asked him question after question about symptoms of health related issues that might explain his massive weight gain. It was all he could do to keep himself from drooling when Dr. Adams asked him to lift up his shirt so he could take some vitals. He could see the doctor trying to keep his professional composure, but he couldn’t hide the shock on his face as the full extent of Matt’s intense gains were exposed. He moved the stethoscope across Matt’s moobs as his oversized nipples hardened, and then to his back, sinking into his soft back rolls each time he moved it to a different spot. Matt could feel sweat dripping down the big rolls on either side that connected his back rolls to his tits.

Finally, Dr. Adams stopped questioning and poking around, sighed and went back to a desk, digging through some papers. He returned with a pamphlet.

“Matt, we can draw some blood if you like. But you don’t have any concerning symptoms outside of your alarming 133 pound weight gain,” he said as he offered the pamphlet to Matt.

Matt read the title and immediately felt himself get even redder.

“I don’t know what’s going on with you, and that’s fine if you don’t want to talk to me about it, but I’d like you to consider going to an Overeater’s Anonymous meeting. I think you could really benefit from it,” Dr. Adams said gently. He clapped his hand on Matt’s exposed gut and felt his rock hard boner twitch as the shock waves moved throughout his obese body, causing everything to jiggle. “What happened to you? You have to get this thing under control. You’re going to weigh 500 pounds if you don’t do something, Matt”.

Matt looked down at the doctor’s masculine hand resting on his huge, stretch marked belly and back up to his gorgeous face. All he could think about was Dr. Adams shedding his own shirt and cramming an entire cake into him while he teased him about his massive weight gain. Matt managed to get out some noncommittal agreement about needing to take care of his new weight problem and left the office with his deodorant in chubby hand.

He squeezed himself into his car and looked at his bloated features in the rear view mirror. He could still make out some of the features of his old self, buried in blubber as they were. His boner demanded attention and his belly groaned with hunger. He knew exactly what he was going to do. He was going to go through some fast food drive thru and order more food than he ever had in his life and then he was going to go home, take off his tight clothes, jerk off to the humiliation he had just suffered through with Dr. Adams, and eat until he couldn’t move.

He knew he would be powerless to this cycle until he weighed 500 pounds, just like Dr. Adams said. That innocuous little pill had completely changed him. He couldn’t fight this… it was futile. He also knew he was going to have to get back to his real life and face everyone, try to explain that he had somehow gained an enormous amount of weight during his time in Africa.

With dawning horror and excitement, Matt started up his car and headed to the nearest In-N-Out Burger, formulating his embarrassingly large order in his head and absentmindedly rubbing the sliver of exposed belly growing out the bottom of his XXL sweatshirt.

[hereforit12]

lets hope he regains