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are you still 152lbs?

completely empty, yes. I’m usually around 150-152. But at the end of a long day of stuffing, I’ll usually be around 155

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college

anyone else ever think about how college was created as the perfect environment to make people gain weight? I mean come on. They make you buy a meal plan so you can go eat buffet style food whenever you want. They put various fast food restaurants on campus and give student discounts. You’re almost guaranteed to be stressed and lose sleep, which leads to drinking an energy drink every day just to stay awake. And don’t even get me started on the alcohol. Alcohol is meant to be consumed in large amounts and it is packed full of calories. Weed is also used a lot which leads to late night munchies. It’s impossible to go all four years of college without gaining at least 15 pounds. If you don’t, you’re not doing college right.

the amount of control you get is also a huge factor. Nobody is stopping you from going to the dining hall for a sixth time today. Nobody is stopping you from ordering Taco Bell at 1AM. and 99% of people forget to bring a scale to their dorm, so it takes them at least 10 pounds before they realize they look a bit wider in the gut. Getting fat in college is one of the things you pay for with tuition. It’s just part of living there. It happens to everyone eventually. Might as well get a head start now.

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belly update :)

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started my eating challenge today!

I’ve been going crazy eating everything and I’m beyond stuffed.

this is before dinner btw. Only about 1500 more calories until I can pass out and do it all again tomorrow.

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WEIGHT GAIN DRIVE IS OVER

ok. You guys went a little insane towards the end there and the grand total came up to…..

11380!!!

So there’s no way in hell I can eat that many calories in one day, so I’m gonna split it into two and eat 5690 calories two days in a row.

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only about 8 hours left and we’re sitting around 8000 calories! Let’s get it to 10000!!!

WEIGHT GAIN DRIVE!!!

I’ve done a few of these before but they’ve all been for fictional characters. Now that I’ve began gaining weight, I figured you guys could help! So this time around, everything will be worth calories instead of lbs. I’ll let the drive go for a few days then tally up everything and I will have to eat the insane amount of calories that will have been accumulated. So without further ado, here are the amounts:

like: 10 calories

Reblog: 50 calories

comment: 100 calories

follow: 250 calories

Gift or donation: 1000 calories

I will stop tallying everything at the end of the day on Monday December 9th. Fatten me up!

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weight gain drive update

ok you guys have gone a little crazy because i already have to eat over 6500 calories! can we get all the way to 10000?

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Didn’t know you were starting to gain weight yourself! What’s your current weight and goal weight? 🤩

thanks for asking! A few months ago when I decided to start gaining I was around 140lbs. Now I’m about 152 and counting. I think my current goal is around 175 just to see if I like it, then go from there

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WEIGHT GAIN DRIVE!!!

I’ve done a few of these before but they’ve all been for fictional characters. Now that I’ve began gaining weight, I figured you guys could help! So this time around, everything will be worth calories instead of lbs. I’ll let the drive go for a few days then tally up everything and I will have to eat the insane amount of calories that will have been accumulated. So without further ado, here are the amounts:

like: 10 calories

Reblog: 50 calories

comment: 100 calories

follow: 250 calories

Gift or donation: 1000 calories

I will stop tallying everything at the end of the day on Monday December 9th. Fatten me up!

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teachers pet part 5

Mr. Hart decided to turn his life around and get a gym membership. He bought one for planet fitness and squeezed into his old gym clothes. The shorts were okay, due to being elastic, but the shirt was a problem. He planned on wearing a tank top but it wasn’t even covering his belly button. He rummaged through his closet and settled on a huge t-shirt his ex boyfriend wore. His ex was quite a big guy and he wore a XXL. This fit Mr. Hart perfectly. He cut off the sleeves so he could show off his arms, which were bigger than ever. He walked into the gym proud of himself. It had been about 6 months since he lest stepped inside of a gym and it was kind of obvious. “New year, new me.” He sighed as he hopped on a treadmill. He walked for a bit before deciding this was really exhausting. He decided to just lift some weights instead, and he had a much better time doing that.

by the time he was done, he didn’t even realize he only did 6 minutes of cardio, and it was only walking. He had a rediscovered passion though. He started going to the gym 5 - 6 days a week. He walked in, walked right past the treadmills, and strait into the weight room. He would stay in there for a while before hitting a few other machines to work his back, arms, and legs.

Mr. Hart began to feel great. his muscles were starting to come back and they were looking bigger than ever. he walked back into school after break feeling confident with himself. his meaty arms were filling out his sleeves making him look incredibly jacked. his belly was also filling out his shirt but he didn't seem to notice that.

*

Mason watched in awe as Mr. Hart strutted into the classroom bigger than ever. he could tell he was wearing larger clothes now but they were almost as stretched out as his old ones. He looked like a big fat bear walking into the classroom; his massive gut leading the way. all the working out must have increased Mr. Hart's appetite too. Mason watched as he constantly snacked throughout the day on various cookies and chips. then he had a lunchbox stuffed full of food. he had leftover chipotle, an entire can of pringles, some pizza, and a couple boost protein shakes. Mason's boner ached as he watched him put it all down in less than 20 minutes, leaving a couple stains on his tight shirt.

After graduation, Mason drove home, picking up McDonald's on the way. he was bittersweet about graduating high school, but he knew he would always have one big piece of it left. he arrived home and placed the mountain of McDonalds on the table. Mr. Hart came lumbering out of his room to give Mason a kiss and indulge in the feast. he had to leave his job as a teacher at the high school due to "limited mobility restrictions" which was the nice way of saying he was too fat to be a teacher. he was able to get hired by the university to teach some online classes though. he could lay in bed, talking about a subject he loved, while a constant stream of food was delivered to him. Mason had moved in around April after they had hooked up for the first time. now Mr. Hart was happy to be Mason's personal pig, always eating more for him, making his belly grow.

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teachers pet part 4

Mason rushed to his computer and looked up appetite stimulant. He found a few that looked okay, but he needed the perfect one. He eventually stumbled upon it. “Big daddy’s appetite stimulant powder!” The directions said to sprinkle a little bit onto your food then eat until you pop. It was perfect. Mason also decided to buy some mass gainer just in case.

Christmas rolled around and Mason’s house smelled delicious. There was a fire roasting in the chimney, various items baking in the oven, hot tea in the kettle: it was heaven. Mason didn’t want to fatten up the entire family, so he couldn’t just dump the powder into everything, he would have to sneak it onto Mr. Hart’s plate. A devious grin began to grow on Mason’s face as he plotted. Something else also grew…

*

Mr. Hart struggled and grunted as he tried to pull the buttons together on his shirt. There was no way he could wear this! He settled on a skin tight undershirt that only covered half of his gut, and a green knit sweater. It was a bit tight, but it covered his belly, so he was content. He threw on his once baggy jeans that now hugged his hips a little more than he liked, but they would have to do. “I hope Santa gets me new clothes for Christmas…” he mumbled.

*

Mason was helping his mom with dinner when he heard a knock at the door. “I’ll get it!” He called out. He ran to the front door and swung it open to see Mr. Hart. He smiled and Mason welcomed him in. He took a seat in the living room and chatted with some of Mason’s family. He explained that he didn’t really have anywhere to go for thanksgiving - leaving out the part about him being gay - and he was glad Mason and his family welcomed him. After a bit, food was finally ready and everyone gathered around the dining table. They said grace and began passing around the food to make their plates. Mason watched as Mr. Hart piled his high then grabbed his fork, ready to dig in. “Wait! I left the sweet potatoes in the kitchen. Here Mr. Hart, I’ll take your plate and get you some.” Mason said deviously. He snatched up Mr. Hart’s plate before he could even speak and ran into the kitchen. He scooped a big pile of sweet potatoes and plopped it onto Mr. Hart’s plate. Then he took the small bottle of appetite stimulant and sprinkled it all over Mr. Hart’s plate. He brought the plate back with a grin on his face and watched in awe as Mr. Hart tore through the meal like it was his last. After his first plate, he went back for seconds, then thirds. He didn’t even notice his sweater starting to get tighter and slide up his growing gut, revealing a sliver of his soft belly.

Mason’s family silently watched Mr. Hart gorge on the fattening food, eating it as fast as he could. He would empty a plate then quickly pile more on and tear through that just as fast. He finally leaned back in his chair after Mason lost count of how many plates he had. He breathed hard and his hand rested on his gut, rising and falling with each labored breath. He tugged on his sweater to try and stretch it back over his gut but he still couldn’t manage to cover all of it.

*

Mr. Hart awoke with a headache. He was still in his dress clothes from last night, his pants unbuttoned and his shirt pulled up towards his chest. He groggily rolled out of bed and walked to the bathroom as he recounted last nights events. “Jesus…” he mumbled as he looked at himself in the mirror. His stomach was round and meaty, weighing down the front of his body. He rubbed it and frowned as he realized how much weight he’d put on since school started. In August he still had abs if he flexed, but just a few months later, he looked like he ate everything he saw! (Which wasn’t far from the truth.) he knew he had to do something.

I know none of these options look good to you guys but trust me, they will all have outcomes that you will enjoy

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teachers pet part 3

Mr. Hart sighed with relief as the school day finally ended and winter break began. He arrived back home at his apartment and immediately took off his pants and unbuttoned his shirt. He threw the tight clothes into his hamper, not wanting to see them again until the new year. He laid on the couch in his underwear with his feet resting upon the coffee table. He reached into the tin of Christmas cookies one of his students brought him as a gift and let out a joyful moan as he indulged.

most of his days on break looked exactly the same: wake up around noon, order some kind of takeout for lunch, eat various Christmas cookies his students gave him, make something easy for dinner, (usually just a big bowl of cereal in one of those huge popcorn bowls.) then promptly pass out on the couch while watching a movie.

*

Mason dreamed of seeing Mr. Hart after break 20 pounds heavier. He imagined him lying naked on his couch, stuffing his face with cookies. Mason was too horny to wait until January to see Mr. Hart again though. After a bit of deep digging, he was able to find Mr. Hart’s address on the school website. He decided to pay Mr. Hart a visit the next day.

*

Mr. Hart was sitting on his couch in nothing but sweatpants when he heard a knock at his door. He walked over, expecting his DoorDash, but opened it to find one of his students, Mason. Mr. Hart’s face grew red as he realized he was still shirtless. “Oh! Uhhh… one second Mason!” He shut the door and threw on the first shirt he saw. It was a way too tight t-shirt with scooby doo on the front of it. He opened the door back up and Mason finally spoke up. “Hi Mr. Hart! I was wondering if you would like to join my family for Christmas dinner on Friday.” Mr. Hart smiled and reluctantly agreed. His family had stopped talking to him a few years back when he told them he was gay. It didn’t bother him too much, but it would be nice to have somewhere to go on Christmas.

*

Mason practically exploded the second he got home. He just kept thinking of Mr. Hart opening the door shirtless, his slightly hairy belly hanging over his sweatpants. He pleasured himself quickly, then realized he needed to prepare!

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teacher's pet part 2

mason giggled with excitement as he snuck into the teachers lounge. He got to school early to enact his plan. He made sure the coast was clear before unzipping his backpack and taking out two dozen donuts. He sat them on the table and left a note that read, “feel free to take a few!” His pants began to get tighter as he walked to class, dreaming of Mr. Hart eating every single donut he brought.

as the bell rang and everyone sat down, Mason almost exploded when he saw Mr. Hart walking in with 3 donuts stacked on a napkin. His plan was working! Mr. Hart took attendance while trying to quickly scarf down the donuts, calling names between bites. Mason continued to watch Mr. Hart’s belly move around the classroom as he taught. He watched it bounce ever so slightly with each step. He watched Mr. Hart rub it when he sat down. He watched the tight buttons on his shirt struggle to contain the mound of fat that was forming behind them. Mason was in heaven.

Mason continued his donut plan, bringing a few dozen every day, and watching as Mr. Hart walked into the classroom holding a few. One day he walked into with five! No matter how many donuts he brought though, they were always gone by the end of attendance.

Even though Mason could see Mr. Hart eating the donuts, it seemed like nothing had changed. His shirt was still tight, and his belly was still prominent, but it had stopped growing. Mason knew he would have to step it up. One day, instead of putting the donuts in the teachers lounge, he put two dozen donuts on Mr. Hart’s desk. He left a note from the principal about a reward for his incredible performance. A big fat lie, but he would believe it. Mr. Hart’s eyes grew wide as he noticed the boxes on his desk and read the note. He grinned a little as he opened the box and began attendance. He ate a few during attendance but Mason could tell there was still a lot left. Mr. Hart passed out a worksheet for them to do and sat back down at his desk. After a little bit of hesitation, he grabbed another donut. Mason watched in horny excitement as he continued to eat the fattening feast. The first dozen was gone in no time, and Mr. Hart tried to silently open the second box, but Mason noticed. He hadn’t even started his worksheet yet. He was way too busy watching Mr. Hart stuff his face full of donuts.

by the end of class, both boxes were gone, and Mr. Hart was laid back in his chair rubbing his gut. Mason knew this plan would work much better. But Christmas break was coming up, and he wouldn’t be able to bring Mr. Hart donuts for almost a month. Mr. Hart probably wouldn’t struggle to eat over break though…

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teachers pet

Mason sighed as he moved his arm to cover his growing boner. He was sitting in history class, learning about some kind of ancient civilization or something. The only thing he was focused on though was his teacher Mr. Hart. He was fresh out of college and looked to be around 24 years old. He had medium length brown hair that he slicked back over his head. He had piercing brown eyes that almost matched the color of his hair perfectly. His only facial hair was a thick mustache that kept him from looking 18. His young features and strong arms made him look like a major frat bro. The only thing that kept him from being one was his growing midsection. When school started in August, Mr. Hart had a flat stomach. But as the months progressed and his life got more sedentary, Mason began to notice his shirts getting tighter around his gut. You could hardly even see it unless he was sitting, and it would begin to roll over his belt, or if he reached up to grab something, and his shirt would be pulled tight, giving mason a perfect outline.

Mason constantly daydreamed of feeding Mr. Hart until the buttons on his shirt pop off. But he could never do something like that. There’s no way Mr. Hart would even let him. So he just daydreamed.

as thanksgiving break came to a close, and Mason began to head back to school, he couldn’t help but think of all the food Mr. Hart probably ate, shoveling plate after plate of thanksgiving feast down his throat. He sat down at his desk and hid another boner under his sweatshirt as he continued thinking about it. His boner poked up even more when Mr. Hart walked in though. Mason was right. Mr. Hart had definitely stuffed himself silly over break. His shirt that used to only give an outline of his stomach when he reached for something now hugged his gut in all the right ways. It looked two sizes too small with his meaty arms filling out the sleeves, his juicy pecs filling out the chest, and now his expanding gut was filling out the rest.

Mr. Hart began teaching and Mason didn’t listen to a word. All he could focus on was the perfect belly standing at the front of the classroom. He imagined himself slowly unbuttoning Mr. Hart’s tight shirt and rubbing the perfect gut underneath. “Mason…” he moaned. “Mason!” Mr. Hart yelled. “Are you paying attention?” Masons face grew red. “Uhhh yeah. Sorry.” Mason said shyly.

later that night, Mason knew he needed to act on this daydream or he would be too horny to function. He thought of a few options.

PLEASE VOTE! I’ve never done a story like this and I would really like to do one so please participate! (They are all good endings I promise! Some will just be more drawn out than others!)

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I need to reach this exact body type right now

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sugarcoated (remastered)

for those of you that don’t know, sugarcoated was the first story I posted on tumblr and… it’s rough. So I decided I would rewrite the story so it’s at least a little bit better because I really like the idea. Enjoy!

The crowd roared in excitement as Andrew made the winning shot right as the buzzer went off. He pumped his fist in the air as his team surrounded him cheering. Andrew had just won the championship basketball game for his school. It was the last game of his senior year and he was gonna be off to college soon.

in the locker room, Andrew took off his clothes and got in the shower. Little did he know, his friend miles was watching from afar, admiring Andrew’s perfect body. His wet, curly brown hair fell perfectly onto his tan face. His sharp jawline could cut through steel, and miles had to practically stop himself from drooling as he admired Andrew’s body. His toned abs and muscular arms looked even better with glistening hot water running down them. His tight ass sat atop his meaty legs proudly. Miles had to stop himself from staring before he got a boner. He couldn’t wait until college though. Miles and Andrew decided to be roommates when they went to college. Miles dreamed of seeing Andrew’s perfect body every day.

when it came time to make his schedule for the fall, Andrew discovered he had an open slot. Looking through the available classes, he only saw one that didn’t look like a snooze fest. “Baking 101”. Andrew reluctantly clicked on it and forgot about it until the first class.

Andrew was relieved to see miles when he walked into the baking class for the first time. He was nervous about not knowing anyone in his classes but miles made it a little bit better. Professor miller began the class by saying it will be very difficult and take up a lot of your time. Andrew rolled his eyes but decided to stay because of miles. The boys grabbed dinner after class and Andrew decided to skip the gym to get started on his homework. He had gone to the gym almost everyday in high school, but with all of the stress in college, he hardly ever had time.

the first week had come and gone and Andrew was starting to get into a routine. He only ever had time to go to the gym on the weekends and he usually skipped cardio. He figured he got enough of that walking to class every day. He actually ended up really liking his baking class in particular. The professor was pretty cool and they got to eat everything they made in class. One day the professor asked miles and Andrew to stay after class and have a chat with him. “I’ve made an accident, and I figured I would reward my two best students with it.” Professor miller said. “I read the ingredients wrong and made way too many cookies for my other class to sample. These are the leftovers.” Professor opened a Tupperware full of sugar cookies. “I decided to let you two have them so they wouldn’t go to waste.” Andrew’s eyes lit up as he thanked the professor. Miles was running late for his class so he grabbed a few cookies and took off, but Andrew had nowhere to be, so he plopped his ass down in a chair and dug in. Professors cooking was phenomenal. The cookies were the best Andrew ever had! He stacked them three high and ate them as quickly as he could. There were about 40 cookies in the container when he started, and there were only 5 left now. Andrew moaned as he slowly continued eating the cookies. For the last cookie, he just shoved the whole thing in his mouth and tried not to gag as he chewed. He eventually got it down and leaned back in his chair.

that night, when Andrew was on his way to the shower, Miles noticed his abs were looking a little less defined. Probably just the bloat from all those cookies. Miles wasn’t mad at what he saw though… he actually kinda liked it…

classes continued to ramp up in difficulty and Andrew had less and less time for exercise. He would find himself going to the school kitchen late at night to practice his baking. To his surprise, he actually ended up really enjoying the baking class. He got to hang out with miles, and eat all of the sweet treats he made in class. He ate pies, cookies, cakes, pastries, brownies, bread, and more. He only had the class two days a week, but he found himself going to the kitchen when it was empty to make some more treats for himself. One late night, Andrew had just finished making himself a warm apple pie. He sat down at one of the tables and dug in. The warm, gooey apples slid down his throat and he instantly felt relieved. He continued eating until he heard a small “pop”. He looked down to see the button on his jeans had come undone. He grabbed the two sides and tried to pull them back together, but he was really struggling. He stood up and struggled some more before he finally got them to button. He went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, and to his surprise, his perfect abs were starting to turn into a soft, round belly. Andrew grabbed it and gave it a little shake. It jiggled a little but he could still feel some muscle in there. Andrew shrugged it off as a bloat and finished off the rest of his pie. when he got back to the dorm, he took off his shirt and walked over to miles. “Dude, do you think I’m getting fat?” He asked. Miles eyes grew wide as he looked at Andrew’s gut. “Uhhh… no way man! You look great! Sure you’ve probably put on a few but it makes you look way stronger.” Miles replied, trying to hold back his boner. “Yeah you’re probably right. Thanks dude.”

over the coming weeks, Andrew continued to eat various treats and his waistline continued to grow. He stopped wearing jeans because he could never get them buttoned, so he only wore pants or shorts with an elastic waistband. His belly continued to grow rounder and began to fall over his waistband. His size medium shirts no longer covered his gut so he started wearing large, and those were even starting to get a little tight.

as Andrew laid in bed eating cake one night, miles got an idea. He knew Andrew couldn’t resist food, especially sweets, so he started bringing home all of the treats he baked in class to give to Andrew. Andrew would always be incredibly grateful and scarf the food down like it was nothing. For his second semester of classes, he decided to take all of his classes online. He hated having to walk across campus, and it was easy to just sit in bed in his underwear all day.

now that Andrew practically never left the dorm, his weight began to skyrocket. Miles watched his slight paunch turn into a dad bod, and that turned into a beer belly, and that grew into a tub of lard. Miles continued to bring Andrew food, and Andrew ate everything he brought. He didn’t even seem to mind the extra weight. It’s almost like he didn’t even notice it. He was just happy to be eating.

one day, miles decided to push Andrew’s limits. He brought home a massive amount of treats, all for Andrew. There was cake, doughnuts, pie, cookies, and more. “Woah! Is that all for me?” Andrew asked. “Yup! Decided to bring home a feast for my favorite person!” Andrew immediately dug in, tearing through the entire cake within minutes. With his face still covered in frosting, he started eating the pie. Crumbs and pieces of pie filling were falling onto his round gut bit he hardly noticed. He ate the cookies and the brownies at the same time, stacking them on top of one another and eating them as one. Miles’ boner felt like it was gonna bust through his pants with how hard he was right now. Watching Andrew devour this food was the hottest thing he’s ever seen. He needed to get in on this. “Why don’t I help you with the doughnuts?” Miles asked. Andrew just nodded his head and opened his mouth. Miles grabbed a few doughnuts and climbed on top of Andrew. Sitting on his gut, he shoved the doughnuts into his mouth and Andrew mindlessly chewed. After about 6 doughnuts, he motioned for miles to stop. “URP… I’m… full…”Andrew said breathing heavily. Miles ignored him and continued shoving the doughnuts into his mouth. By the time they were finished, Andrew’s stomach had never been so full. He looked like a beached whale. As Andrew drifted off to sleep he pulled miles close and whispered in his ear, “I love you.” Miles face got red and he saw Andrew smile. “I always have…” Andrew whispered before passing out from all of the food he just ate.

don’t really know if you guys will enjoy this one or not. The weight kinda piles on really fast and I know a lot of you like the slower paced stories, but I think the fast ones are fun! Anyway, next story will probably be fattest team in the country part 3 so stay tuned for that

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the biggest team in the country pt. 2

*DISCLAIMER* all players on the team are at least 18 years old! This story includes weight gain, sexual references, and coach x player sex. You have been warned.

as coach Johnson waved goodbye to the three seniors on his team, he was secretly excited to meet the new freshman that were going to be taking their spots. A bunch of young skinny wannabe football players showed up to tryouts, and coach wanted to pick the ones with the most potential to grow. coach picked three players that looked good enough, and brought the entire team to the first weight check.

Matt G. - 262lbs

Steve B - 281lbs

Jason K. - 288lbs

Zach B. - 312lbs

Connor M. - 290lbs

Danny R. - 148lbs

Nic S. - 153lbs

Chris F. - 145lbs

Just by looking at the weights, it was easy to tell which players were the new freshman. There were gonna have some serious catching up to do if they wanted to stay on the team. Coach got to work right away, taking the team to their favorite spot, the all you can eat buffet. The bigger boys made fun of the skinny little freshman. They could barely finish one plate without getting full. Coach didn’t let the boys leave until they had dessert though. They struggled eating the sweets and the rest of the team cheered them on. “EAT! EAT! EAT! EAT!” They chanted, banging their fists on the table. The freshman eventually finished, and the team went home.

when coach arrived home, he took off his shirt and went to the bathroom. On his way out, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. His flat stomach had begun to grow into a bit of a belly. It was nothing major, just a bit of paunch, but it was definitely noticeable. Turns out, eating at the buffet all the time with his team has started to have its consequences.

as practices continued, coach started noticing his team begin to grow, especially the freshman. He noticed their uniforms getting tighter around their midsection, and their rounding bellies started poking out from under their tight shirts. To coach’s surprise, his belly was also starting to get a bit rounder. Looking in the mirror again, he started looking like a proper ex-jock. Coach was well past his glory days but he figured he’d be well into his forties before he started getting fat. He was barely 30, and he was starting to look like his fat dad!

Coach continued fattening his team as the first game of the season approached. He weighed them a week before to make sure everything was in order.

Matt G. - 262lbs to 285lbs

Steve B. - 281 to 304lbs

Jason K. - 288lbs to 312lbs

Zach B. - 312lbs to 331lbs

Connor M. - 290lbs to 320lbs

Danny R. - 148lbs to 192lbs

Nic S. - 153lbs to 179lbs

Chris F. - 145lbs to 188lbs

coach was impressed. the freshmen were gaining weight quite quickly, and the other team members were still growing at a steady rate. He expected them to have stopped by now. After the team went home, coach also decided to weigh himself. There was no way he’d gained more than 15 pounds right?

coach - 165lbs to 193lbs

coach’s eyes grew wide with shock. He’d gained almost 30 pounds! He lifted up his shirt and looked at his round, hairy belly. He grabbed it and shook it, frowning as it jiggled. He continued frowning on his way home when he stopped in McDonald’s for a before dinner snack. As he ate his burger, he wondered how he gained all this weight.

the team obliterated the opposing team at their first game. Half the team was impossible to move, and the other half were almost big enough to take down the smaller players. The team celebrated once again with the buffet, and the freshmen were able to eat much more than last time. Coach, however, was opting out of the delicious feast. The team noticed and forced him to eat some pizza. “If I gotta get fat to be on the team, so do you!” Connor yelled. Coach sighed as he ate way too much food. The team wasn’t going to let him lose this weight, that’s for sure.

coach scheduled a doctors appointment after he first weighed himself. He wanted a professional opinion on all of this. He sat quietly in the doctors room until he heard a knock on the door. “Hello, frank! It’s so nice to see you again!” The doctor said gleefully. Coach had been coming to this doctor since he turned 18. He knew doctor long would give him the best advice. “Okie dokie! What brings you in today frank?” Doctor long asked. “Well… for the past couple months, I’ve noticed my uhh… weight has been goin up.” Coach said shyly. “Yes I can tell!” Doctor long said with a chuckle. “You look a little rounder than when I last saw you.” Doctor long took coach to the scale to get his official weight. “203lbs” the scale read. “Oh dear! You were not lying! You’ve managed to put on 48 pounds in 4 months! That’s quite impressive!” Coachs face got a little red and he sat back down on the table. “Go ahead and strip down to your underwear for me, and we’ll take a few measurements. Coach undressed to reveal his plump gut that was hiding underneath his t-shirt. Doctor long took his stethoscope and listen to coach’s heartbeat. He looked in coach’s ears, his nose, and his eyes. “This looks good… now let’s talk about this belly.” Doctor long smiled. “What has your diet been like recently?” “Well I always make myself an omelette for breakfast before heading to work.” Coach responded. “Ok sounds normal. What’s next?” “I grab a box of donuts on the way to work sometimes. Probably 3 or 4 days a week. I eat those before lunch so I don’t get hungry.” “okay… that is a bit of an issue, but carry on.” “Well for lunch, I like to go through a drive through or get takeout. Then in the afternoon I usually eat a few of the cookies they leave in the break room. Then I go to football practice, and the whole team usually heads to the buffet afterwards. It’s our favorite spot. Then on the way home, depending on the time I’ll grab dinner or dessert and eat that before bed.” “and this happens every day?” The doctor asked. “Yup.” “well… obviously all of this eating is affecting your waistline, and you have gained weight quite rapidly. I suggest you lay off of the snacks in between meals and keep your buffet meals under control.” Doctor long said while rubbing coach’s belly.

the next day at practice, coach explained the doctors orders to the team. He also explained that he would no longer be attending the buffet every night but each player was still expected to do so. “Coach, if you need help with a diet, I can help. I used to eat crazy healthy before I joined the football team.” Zach chimed in.

later that night, Zach showed up to coach’s house with two full grocery bags. “Is this for my new diet?” Coach asked. “Yup!” Coach sat down at the dining table. “Ok. Let’s see what we’re working with.” Coach took off his shirt to reveal his round, hairy, ball gut. “WOW. You really did put on weight! Let’s get started right away.” Before coach could react, Zach had pulled a rope out of one of the bags and tied coach to the chair he was sitting it. The rope was tightly pulled and sat just above coach’s belly. Zach also tied coach’s arms and legs to the chair, so he would have no chance of moving. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!” Coach yelled. “I just didn’t think it was fair that you got to have all the fun fattening people up. Why should you get to be healthy and skinny and you turn the whole team into fat slobs! I’m giving you a taste of your own medicine. I’ve been sneaking mass gainer into your food at the buffet for months!” Zach explained. Zach began stuffing various foods into coach’s mouth, forcing him to chew and swallow. Pizza, bread, cake, cookies, it kept coming. Zach would occasionally let coach catch his breath, and then stick a funnel in his mouth, pouring his own homemade gainer shake down his throat. Coach’s belly began to grow and stretch. It gurgled in pain as coach continued eating. You could hear the strain of the button on his jeans with every breath he took. Eventually, his tight pants burst open and his massive belly surged forward. “Looks like you’ve reached your limit for tonight, but I’m not finished yet.” Zach said as he bagan taking off his clothes. He untied coach and moved his hefty body, that had been covered in various food crumbs, to the couch. Zach proceeded to fuck coach Johnson with all his force. Their massive bodies made the couch shake with every thrust. Coach could do nothing but embrace Zach as he continued to fuck. He finally climaxed and the two massive men passed out on the couch.

coach awake in pain, grunting as he tried to sit up. He was naked, covered in food, and his house was a mess. Zach had gone home and coach was left to deal with the consequences. He took a shower and marveled at his gut. It was still bloated from last night’s feeding. He got dressed and cleaned up his apartment before heading to work. As much as he tried to forget, he couldn’t stop thinking about Zach. There was something about being dominated and fed by him. Coach even had to relieve himself at practice because he kept getting hard watching Zach. Maybe one more feeding couldn’t hurt…

part 3 will come soon enough. I sort of took a turn away from the football aspect of the first story but I hope you guys enjoy coach’s weight gain!