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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.

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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…

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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.

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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.

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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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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!

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the biggest team in the country

Coach Johnson sighed as he watched his football players practice. Their skinny bodies were struggling to keep up with the rest of the teams in the league. They were constantly getting tossed around the field when playing against a bigger team. Coach knew he had to do something if they wanted any chance of winning this year.

at the end of practice, coach rounded all the boys up and took a knee. “Y’all are clearly havin a tough time when playin against the other teams. I’m putting y’all on a new diet to try to enhance your performance.” The players looked around in confusion. The dining halls on campus have given each of y’all an unlimited food plan.” This got the players excited. “Now I want y’all to use this, alright? So I’m going to require y’all to eat at least 5,000 calories per day. No skipping meals. Any player that fails to meet these conditions will have to deal with a separate punishment.” The players had big grins on their faces. They couldn’t be more excited to eat as much as they wanted in the dining halls.

a month after coach started this experiment, he had each player weighed a week before their first game of the season. Matt G. - 155lbs to 169lbs

Jake R. - 143lbs to 160lbs

Steve B. - 151lbs to 164lbs

Jason K. - 149lbs to 170lbs

Mason L. - 154lbs to 171lbs

Dylan S. - 146lbs to 164lbs

Zach B. - 158lbs to 175lbs

Connor M. - 143lbs to 146lbs

coach was seriously impressed with how quickly his team was growing. All of them except Connor. He had only gained 3 pounds in a month? Coach knew he was going to have to give him the special punishment.

after the weigh ins, coach sent the rest of the team home and pulled Connor aside. “Hey Connor.” Coach sighed. “I’ve noticed you only put on 3 pounds this month. What the hell happened?!” Connor’s face got red. “I… umm…” he stuttered. Coach stopped him and told him to meet him at his house in an hour for his punishment.

Connor showed up to coach Johnson’s house extremely nervous. Coach sat him down in the kitchen and put a big bowl of pasta in front of him. “You ain’t leaving till you finish everything I serve you.” Coach growled. Connor shuddered and started eating the pasta. When he was finished with that, coach placed a large cup full of some kind of smoothie. Connor chugged it and his stomach started to look like it was about to burst. When Connor had finished the drink, coach put the final meal in front of him. It was an entire cake. “But I’m already so… full.” Connor moaned. “THATS TOO DAMN BAD!” Coach yelled. Connor reluctantly began eating the cake and about halfway through he started to cry. “WHAT THE HELL YOU CRYIN FOR BOY?! I GAVE YOU UNLIMITED FOOD AND ALL YOU COULD DO WAS GAIN THREE POUNDS?!” Connor cried his way through the rest of the cake until his stomach looked like it was about to explode. Coach sent Connor home and went to bed proud.

By the time the first game came around, Connor had gained a few more pounds because he was terrified of having to go back to coachs house. The boys did better than they ever have. They were becoming heavy enough to rival with the other teams. But it wasn’t enough. They still lost because the lighter teammates were still getting thrown around. Coach knew he had to speed this process up.

at practices he banned the boys from most cardio and stocked the locker room with lots of snacks. Coach continued taking the lightest player to his house to stuff them full of fattening food. Once the boys found out how bad the punishment was, it motivated them even more to be bigger than their teammates. Their uniforms began growing tight around their expanding bellies and thighs. Before the second game, coach took their weights again:

Matt G. - 169lbs to 183lbs

Jake R. - 160lbs to 179lbs

Steve B. - 164lbs to 185lbs

Jason K. - 170lbs to 190lbs

Mason L. - 171lbs to 178lbs

Dylan S. - 164lbs to 187lbs

Zach B. - 175lbs to 203lbs

Connor M. - 146lbs to 180lbs

coach was astonished. His team had really stepped it up, especially Zach, he was over 200lbs now! But looking closely, there was a clear outlier. Mason was the lightest on the team, which meant he was going to get coach’s special punishment.

Mason arrived with an appetite after Connor told him what happened. Coach started with an entire pizza. Mason gulped it down and unbuttoned his jeans to make more room. Coach gave him a carton of ice cream to eat next. As Mason ate, coach noticed his tight shirt start to rise due to his expanding gut. Mason had to take it off because it became so uncomfortable. Towards the end of the carton, Mason decided to drink the melted ice cream left at the bottom. Coach watched as he chugged the creamy liquid spilling a few drops onto his round stomach. Mason set the empty container down and leaned back in his chair. He rubbed his bloated belly and groaned. But coach wasn’t done. He gave Mason a Big Mac as his last meal. Mason could barely think as he slowly shoved the Big Mac into his mouth. His eyes were glazed over and his stomach was screaming in pain. He eventually finished and coach sent him on his way, knowing he learned his lesson.

The second game had finally rolled around and they actually won! The boys were becoming big enough to hold their own on the field. Even though they won, coach still wasn’t satisfied. The team they beat was still one of the smaller ones and some of the lighter boys were still struggling. Coach treated them to a buffet for their victory and made sure they all ate well.

the team continued winning against bigger and bigger teams and coach continued treating them to trips to the buffet. They were a month away from the championship and coach knew they were going to have to get a lot bigger if they wanted to win. He decided to weigh them again so he would have a month to get them as big as possible for the championship.

Matt G. - 183lbs to 218lbs

Jake R. - 179lbs to 208lbs

Steve B. - 185lbs to 230lbs

Jason K. - 190lbs to 236lbs

Mason L. - 178lbs to 227lbs

Dylan S. - 187lbs to 217lbs

Zach B. - 203lbs to 257lbs

Connor M. - 180lbs to 234lbs

coach liked the results he was seeing, especially with Zach, he was easily the heaviest on the team, and he put on weight like it was nothing. But once again, coach also noticed the lightest player, Jake.

Jake knew what he was in for when he arrived at coachs house. He sat at the table ready to eat the insane amount of food coach was about to feed him. Coach started with waffles. A stack of about 15 thick waffles dripping with butter and syrup. Jake tore through them one by one, not caring about the syrup dripping from his mouth onto his rounded belly. Coach brought out a cheesecake next, and Jake took off his tight shirt to make more room. He scarfed down the delicious food, moaning with pleasure. Coach was surprised. Nobody on the team ate as fast as Jake, and they definitely didn’t enjoy it as much as he was. When the cheesecake was gone, coach brought out the final meal, his homemade lasagna. Jake grinned as he began to eat it. Lasagna was his absolute favorite, and coach made a mean lasagna. Coach watched with awe as Jake’s belly grew and grew. Soon enough, the entire tray of lasagna was gone and Jake just let out a big burp and rubbed his bloated gut. “What else ya got coach? I still have some room for more.” Jake said between burps. Coach was stunned. There was no way this boy could still eat after all that food. Coach found a pie left in his fridge and watched Jake quickly get to work. Before coach knew it, the pie was gone and Jake was headed home with his bloated belly leading the way.

in the month leading up to the championship, coach Johnson was doing everything he could to keep his team growing. He mixed mass gainer into their water, treated them to the buffet after every practice, got the school to supply them electric scooters so they wouldn’t waste their energy walking to class, convinced the chefs at the dining hall to give the boys extra food when they ordered, bought snacks to supply their dorms for when the dining halls were closed, and finally bought them bigger uniforms so they had plenty of room to grow. He would constantly call them small and weak, and do his “punishment” with the lightest player every single night.

the night before the championship, coach weighed the players one last time.

Matt G. - 218lbs to 262lbs

Jake R. - 208lbs to 270lbs

Steve B. - 230lbs to 281lbs

Jason K. - 236lbs to 288lbs

Mason L. - 227lbs to 274lbs

Dylan S. - 217lbs to 264lbs

Zach B. - 257lbs to 312lbs

Connor M. - 234lbs to 290lbs

coach was proud. They had all ballooned in the last month with coach’s help. Their round bellies, thick thighs, massive arms, and broad shoulders made them quite the force to be reckoned with.

the day of the game, the team played great. They slammed the other team to the ground with their immense weight. Especially Zach. He had grown to over 300 pounds, and not a single person on the other team could move him. Their smallest player, Matt, (who wasn’t small at all) was the fastest. Zach would push through the team and pass the ball to Matt who would run straight to the end zone and score. Coach and the team celebrated their victory with one last trip to the buffet. Their massive bodies took up the entire booth, and all of their food covered the entire table. They never had leftovers though, if one boy got full, another player would volunteer and eat the rest. The boys cleared the table and revealed their massive new guts.

coach stood up and tapped his glass with a fork to make a toast. “Yall listen up. I’m so proud of yall for stickin with it this season and followin my orders. I know it wasn’t always easy to keep up… but some of you did that and then some. So I wanted to hand out a few awards.” Coach reached into his bag and pulled out a miniature trophy. It read, “most weight gained - Zach B.” The boys cheered and Zach claimed his trophy. The rest of the trophies included:

most “punishments” - Connor M.

biggest appetite - Jake R.

roundest belly - Dylan S.

biggest comeback - Connor M.

coach had created 8 big, heavy, and hungry football players, and he was excited to meet the new freshmen next year to see if they would do as well. ~

I’ve always really liked the idea of a coach fattening up his players. I’ll probably do a part 2 if you guys want it. I already have some ideas on how coach plans on fattening up the new freshmen. Anyways, love you guys! And remember you can always message me with story ideas or a picture you want me to write a story about and I’ll do it completely free.

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the restaurant

Mike sighed as he looked at the revenue of his restaurant. It had been steadily declining over the past few years and if he didn’t change something soon, he would have to close down.

Mike wasn’t some loser that would just give up though. He was willing to do ANYTHING to keep people coming back to his restaurant. Scrolling online one day, he came across quite the odd advertisement. It was for an expiramental supplement that claimed to make your food “addictively delicious”. He reluctantly bought it and tried it for himself. He sprinkled a small amount of the powder on a piece of chicken and took a bite. As soon as he swallowed, chicken was all he could think about. He ate an entire rotisserie chicken in 2 minutes flat. As the effects of the powder began to wear off, Mike felt more full than he ever had. Looking closer at the bottle, he noticed something. In super fine print, it said, “one serving adds 2000 calories to any meal”. Mikes eyes grew wide. No wonder he was so full! He just ate over a days worth of calories in less than 5 minutes.

the next day, Mike brought the powder to work and sprinkled some on all of the ingredients in the fridge. He made sure every dish would get at least one serving of the powder. He nervously watched as servers began serving the addicting food, but as people started to eat, Mike saw their eyes grow wide and he watched them devour plate after plate of the powdered food. At the end of the night, Mike had to kick a few tables out that were still demanding more food. Mike giggled with delight as he looked at the restaurants revenue for the night. It was the most they’d made in years!

Mike continued his little scheme, and his restaurant continued to flourish. They were getting more customers than ever and they were ordering insane amounts of food. A group of college students had been regulars at the restaurant for quite some time, but recently, Mike noticed them coming in every single day! The insane amount of food they were eating was beginning to take a toll on their waistlines however. One of the boys, Ben, ordered at least 4-5 plates of the Mac and cheese every night. His once flat stomach had begun growing into a round gut. It pushed against his tight shirts and hung over his belt. Another one of the college guys, Devin, had gotten even fatter. His favorite dish was the pulled pork sandwich. He ordered at least ten of them every night, and by the end of his meal, his expanding gut would make its way out of the bottom of his shirt and start pushing up against the table. The last guy in their group, Liam, was definitely the fattest though. He had already had a big appetite before Mike’s scheme due to the fact he was a bodybuilder. But now, it was unmatched. He would order plate after plate of tacos. When Mike saw Liam walk in, he would let the servers know not to sell tacos to any other customers because Liam would eat them all. Mike looked at Liam’s check one night after he left. Liam ate 16 plates of tacos, with 5 on each plate! That’s 80 tacos in one sitting! Liam was quickly becoming massive. The only thing bigger that his immense muscles was his huge belly. Mike had to sit him at his own separate booth with extra room between the seat and the table just so his belly could fit!

Mike felt kinda bad for making his customers gain so much weight, but his restaurant was thriving! Who cares if some losers gain a little weight. They were happy. That’s all that mattered.

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feeder for president 3: Mike’s story part 2

Mike and Hayden had decided to do their all-day dining hall excursion every Friday. Neither of them had classes and it was really the only time they got to talk to each other. Mike was really liking that part in particular. Spending all that time with Hayden had made Mike realize he started developing a little crush. Hayden had come out as gay in junior year of high school, but Mike had never told anyone he was into guys. He would catch himself staring at attractive guys in his class, and always get really nervous around them.

Mike’s weight was continually increasing by the time he arrived home for thanksgiving. He had gained almost 20 pounds since he turned 18, and most of it was in his gut. His abs were completely gone, replaced by a protruding round belly. In tighter shirts, you could even see his deepening belly button crater.

a few years ago, if a kid had come home from college having gained weight, he would be teased by his family and friends and be told to lay off the snacks or something. But with the new law, all that changed. Not a word was said to Mike about his growing belly. He wasn’t even the only one that had shown up rounder than last year. His cousin Chad was a few months older than him and he had already passed the 25 pound threshold. His tight button up looked like it was about to burst at the seems trying to hold back his gut. Mike’s dad had always had a bit of the ex-jock look, but now, his gut was huge and round. He had gone from former athlete to southern truck driver that eats at greasy diners for every meal.

Mike’s family had prepared a massive spread of food for thanksgiving, and Mike was ecstatic. He loaded his plate high with turkey, gravy, mashed potatoes, stuffing, green beans, Mac and cheese, potato salad, and ham. He and the rest of his family dug in, tearing through the feast. Mike excused himself to loosen his belt after he had finished his first plate. Chad was on his second plate when a loud “POP!” Came from his side of the table. The straining buttons on his shirt had finally given up and released Chad's bloated stomach. He hardly seemed to care as he continued to gorge himself. After his third plate, Mike had to tap out. He leaned back in his chair and his shirt rode up a bit to reveal Mike’s swollen belly. Mike had worn a stretchy polo shirt so he wouldn’t suffer the same fate as Chad. As the rest of his family finished up, rubbing their bellies to help with the pain of being full, Mike’s dad called, “who wants dessert?” After a few groans, the family eventually made their way back into the kitchen to load up their plates once more. Pies, cakes, cookies, lemon bars, brownies, ice cream. They dug in and enjoyed every last bite. The crumbs and small pieces that had been falling off of Chad’s fork had been landing on the crest of his round belly throughout dinner. “Saving some for later Chad?” Mike chuckled. Chad looked down and seemed surprised, as if he had no idea he was dropping food onto himself. He swiftly grabbed his fork and scooped it back into his mouth.

Mike arrived back on campus bigger than ever. He stood in his underwear admiring his new gut in the mirror. He grabbed it with both hands and shook it gently. It jiggled and grumbled with hunger. Mike’s appetite had been increasing rapidly over the last few months. He had always been able to eat a decent amount of food, but now his appetite seemed limitless. He could spend the entire day stuffing his face and never feel full. Apparently Hayden was having the same problem. He had come back from Thanksgiving break looking huge. His round gut was the first thing to enter a room, stating its presence with each step Hayden took. Even his biggest hoodies started to look tight. Mike blushed just thinking about him.

one day, after coming back from a long day of classes, Hayden ran into the dorm looking worried. “What’s wrong dude?” Mike asked. “I’ve been stressed with exams all day and I’ve hardly eaten anything!” Hayden cried. The boys rushed down to the dining hall and brought a bunch of food back to their room. Hayden sat down on the bed and ripped off his tight shirt and unbuttoned his pants. “Okay, start feeding me. It’ll be faster that way.” Hayden said. Mike blushed but quickly agreed and began stuffing Hayden’s mouth full of pizza. He just leaned back with his mouth wide open, waiting for more food. Hayden kept groaning as his mouth was constantly chewing the mountain of food. Mike didn’t hesitate to keep shoving more food in. He knew Hayden could handle it. After the feeding, Hayden fell backwards on to his bed and let out a huge burp. “Thanks dude. I don’t know where I’d be without you.” Hayden said between breaths. Mike’s eyes grew wide. He hesitated for a second but then he quickly moved in and kissed Hayden passionately. Hayden was shocked at first but didn’t pull away. The two boys continued to kiss and Hayden started taking off mikes clothes. The boys fucked passionately and their full bellies jiggled with each thrust.

the boys began dating and have been stuffing each other for months now. Mike has made it his personal mission to catch up to Hayden. It’s been slow but he’s starting to plump up way faster than him. When the end of freshman year arrived, Hayden had gained 45 pounds in his first year under the new law. The $2000 check he got in the mail made him want to gain even more next year. Mikes birthday was only a week away and he was determined to beat Hayden. He was up 36 pounds since he turned 18. 9 pounds in 7 days shouldn’t be that hard. Right?

Mike awoke like any other day, rolling groggily out of bed, slowly trudging into the kitchen still in his underwear. He pulled out a box of fruit loops and a large mixing bowl. He grabbed the gallon of milk from the fridge and his mom’s big ladle. He ate the entire box of cereal for breakfast. But he wasn’t finished yet. While he was scooping mouthfuls of sugary cereal into his mouth, his dad was making pancakes. After finishing the cereal and chugging the leftover milk in the bowl, Mike made a plate of his dad’s pancakes. He stacked them high and smothered them with syrup. They looked like something strait out of a cartoon. He practically inhaled the pancakes before he could even taste them. On his way to work, he grabbed a dozen donuts to finish off his breakfast. He ate them in his car before walking into work. Boston cream, chocolate sprinkled, strawberry, glazed, blueberry, jelly filled. He couldn’t get enough. At work, he knew he would get hungry again before lunch, so he packed himself some brunch. A triple decker pb and j and a family sized bag of Doritos should do the trick. For lunch, Mike met up with Hayden at their favorite diner down the street: patsy’s. Mike ordered the triple smashburger, two slices of pepperoni pizza, a plate of chicken tenders, nachos, and a slice of each of their famous pies. He also grabbed a couple extra slices of pie in case he got hungry again before dinner. He did. For dinner, he opted for the all you can eat buffet downtown. He spent a few hours eating like it was his last day on earth, shoving food down his throat as frantically as possible, then leaning back and burping to make room for more. Just before he went to bed, he chugged one of his homemade weight gain shakes. He heard eating a lot of calories before bedtime was the best way to store extra weight, so he always tried to drink his weight gain shake when he started feeling tired. This cycle continued throughout the week until it was time for the weigh in. Mike chugged one of his shakes and nervously stepped onto the scale. Mike’s eyes grew wide as he looked at the number. He was up 52 pounds. He gained 16 pounds in 7 days. He immediately called Hayden to brag.

final body update:

Mike turned 18 felling great. He was a lean 157 pounds, and it was all muscle. His sharp jawline only made hotter by his defined abs and tight ass. His clothes are loose on his small frame, and he has to wear a belt to hold up his pants. But on his 19th birthday, Mike had weighed in at a hearty 209 pounds. His perfect abs were a thing of the past, replaced by his ever expanding belly. It was round and firm, just like his father’s. His tight ass had ballooned into two pudgy balls that jiggled with each step. His sharp jawline grew into a nice double chin, filling out his cheeks and his neck. His once loose clothes have become tight, especially in the stomach area. All shirts with buttons have either been ripped open or the buttons look like they could fly off and his someone. He didn’t need to wear a belt for a while due to his expanding waistline, but as he continued to grow, most pants with buttons had become impossible to put on.

the end.

I won’t continue this story right now, but if there’s enough interest, maybe we can check up on these two boys in the future. Leave theories on the future of their relationship in the comments!

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feeder for president 2: mike’s story

This isn’t a direct sequel to feeder for president, but it takes place in the same universe, about a year after the law was implemented. We follow our protagonist Mike as he has to bid farewell to his abs because he turns 18 soon.

Mike awoke groggily and smacked his ringing alarm clock that sat on his nightstand. He slowly pulled off the covers and sat up. Still in his underwear, he walked sleepily to the kitchen to get some breakfast. A glass of orange juice and 3 scrambled eggs ought to do the trick. He yawned and scratched his lower abs. He had been going to the gym consistently for about a year now and you could tell. His rock hard abs were complemented by his thick, muscular arms and lean frame. It wasn’t easy having this body though. Ever since the lard law was put into place, gyms had been banned and healthy food was a thing of the past. Mike was smart enough to keep some old weights and dumbbells hidden in his garage so he could still keep his nice figure. That was all going to change soon though. His birthday was in a couple months and the second he turned 18, he would have to throw this healthy lifestyle out the window.

Mike had a plan though. He was going to try to eat as healthy as possible and continue working out even after he turned 18. He figured he would just have to gain 25 pounds of muscle instead of fat. How hard could it be?

well, it was finally here. Mike awoke like any other day, but his throat was a little sore from the new implant they gave him last night. Instead of his usual small breakfast, Mike ate 6 eggs, sausage, and toast. He had downloaded a calorie tracker app to make sure he was eating enough. For breakfast, he ate about 1700 calories. Nice. He was on track to hit 5000 before the end of the day. He made himself a protein shake with about 500 calories and headed out to his garage. Still shirtless, he lifted weights and did various exercises for about an hour. His chilled frame was dripping with sweat by the time he was finished. It was the middle of July and the only air conditioning in his garage was a dinky box fan that hadn’t been turned off in years.

for lunch, Mike met up with his friend Hayden at a local diner. Hayden used to have a similar frame to Mike, but Hayden turned 18 back in April, and as you may expect, his abs were a thing of the past. “Nice gut, dude.” Mike teased. Hayden didn’t really seem to mind. Most people had come to terms with the new law, and being bigger was the new fashion standard. “I think I’m gonna shoot to gain 35 pounds instead of 25 this year. The extra thousand bucks would be sweet!” Hayden said, breaking the silence. “Those extra fat rolls will be pretty sweet too huh?” Mike said sarcastically. Hayden just rolled his eyes.

when lunch finally arrived, Mike was starving. He ordered the double cheeseburger and fries with a large sweet tea. 1200 calories. A bit less than lunch but he would be up to 3400 for the day after this meal. Hayden ordered a personal pizza, a basket of loaded tater tots, buffalo chicken dip, and a large chocolate milkshake. “Jeez dude. You’re really gonna eat all that?” Mike commented. “If I’m gonna get this extra cash, I need to start eating more. I’m only up 10 pounds since April.” Hayden replied. “This meal should actually already put me over the 5000 calorie minimum for the day. I had a pretty big breakfast.”

by the end of his first day being an adult, Mike had eaten 5300 calories. He could have eaten more but he didn’t want to overeat like Hayden. He was gonna turn himself into a fat slob eating like that. Mike was gonna stay perfectly fit. This stupid law wouldn’t affect him at all.

“Damnit.” Mike whispered to himself, looking in the mirror. It had been about a month since he turned 18, and he was struggling to keep up with his healthy lifestyle. Eating 5000 calories a day was slowly catching up to Mike. He pinched the small belly that was forming on him. If he flexed, his abs were still visible, and you could hardly tell he had gained any weight unless he took his shirt off, but Mike was devastated. He had abs almost his entire life, and just like that, they were gone. Mike didn’t have time to sulk in the bathroom though. He had to finish packing for college so he could move out tomorrow. He and Hayden were going to be roommates and Mike was excited.

the boys first week at school was rough. Well, for Mike. Hayden was having the time of his life. The unlimited food plan meant he could practically live in the dining hall. Hayden had gotten even fatter since Mike had last seen him and Hayden didn’t seem to care. “Look around dude. Everyone has at least a little bit of a belly. You’re like the only skinny one.” Hayden said between mouthfuls of pizza. Mike hated to admit it but Hayden was right. Looking around the dining hall, there was a guy in a Spider-Man shirt that looked like it was two sizes too small, a guy that had pulled his shirt up to rub his bloated gut, a tall guy that had unbuttoned his jeans to give his belly room to grow, and even a guy with no shirt at all. He had his round gut on full display and no one seemed to care. Was it really better to just let yourself go like that? Mike pondered as he ate his burrito.

Mike decided to listen to Hayden and try out this weight gain thing. It was already happening to him slowly, why not speed it up? He spent the whole day eating whatever he wanted, not caring about his body at all. And to his surprise, it felt incredible! Eating stress free was the best thing he’s ever done! Tallying his calories at the end of the day, Mike discovered he ate over 7000 calories! He didn’t care though. If he was gonna be forced to gain weight, why not have fun while doing it?

over the next few weeks, Mike and Hayden continued to grow. They would eat constantly. One day they decided to camp out in the dining hall and eat all day. They got there bright and early at 6 AM when they opened and ordered a huge breakfast. Waffles, pancakes, French toast, eggs, bacon, sausage, hash browns, and more. They scarfed it down and rubbed their bellies while talking to each other. “Looks like Mr. Perfect is starting to fall apart.” Hayden teased, poking the sliver of belly poking out from Mike’s shirt. Mike blushed and pulled his shirt back down. “Shut up.” Mike huffed. They continued to chitchat for a few more hours until they were both hungry enough for lunch. Burgers, fries, pizza, tacos, chips, cookies, chicken, and various other meals were brought back to the table and munched on as the boys continued to talk. Two 18 year olds stuffing their faces with fattening food would be considered odd or inappropriate a few years back, but with the new law, it was completely normal. Everyone in the dining hall was trying to eat loads of food. Everyone’s clothes were a bit to tight. Everyone’s belly was a bit bloated. It was great. People weren’t judged for their bodies anymore.

around 6 or seven, the boys decided they had finally recovered from their massive lunch, they decided to grab dinner. They went all out this time, getting crabs, fish, pasta, rice, subs, shrimp, quesadillas, and more. Mike’s belly was barely fitting under his shirt, and his pants were super tight. Hayden had completely taken his shirt off, opting to let his expanding belly breathe. By the end of dinner the boys were stuffed beyond belief. They leaned back in their chairs, rubbing their bloated bellies, trying to stifle their massive burps.

“Dude! It’s already 8:45!” Hayden said about an hour later. “Yeah. So what?” Mike asked. “The dining hall closes at nine! We need to get dessert before they close!” The bloated boys rushed back to the food area to find some desserts. To their surprise, most of the staff gave them extra so they wouldn’t have to throw it out at the end of the night. They arrived back at their table with an entire cheesecake, 3 slices of chocolate cake, a plate full of various cookies, lots of pastries, and a huge sundae they had created with the rest of the I e cream and toppings. They started with that so they could eat it before it melted. It was vanilla ice cream with whipped cream, cookie dough, hot fudge, Oreos, caramel, and a cherry on top. They tore through it quickly and moved on to the mountain of other dessert. By the time they were finished, the boys were exhausted. Hayden had eaten so much, his bloated belly was touching the table. They headed back to their dorm and passed out with their bloated bellies grumbling in pain.

let me know if you guys would like a part two to this story. I really enjoyed writing about these two, and they quickly became one of my favorite characters. I know posts have been slow lately but I’ve been focusing on myself and I have officially started gaining! I started about a month ago and I’m up 5 pounds. It’s been slow but I’m having a really great time. If anyone has any tips please leave them in the comments.

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weight gain drive 2 story!

Bryce was living his normal life at college until he got a call from his mom. His grandma had passed away and she left all of her money to him. Bryce was astonished. He knew he was close with his grandma but all of her money? No way! but Bryce wasn’t dreaming. After lots of legal junk, Bryce went from a poor college student to having hundreds of thousands of dollars in his bank Account. The first thing he did with his money was hure his own personal servant. His name was Craig, and he was surprisingly quite young. He was 21, with a nice toned frame and piercing blue eyes. He had perfectly trimmed blonde hair that was slicked back over his head. Bryce had always wished for a servant to take care of him and follow his every command. His first command was to bring him dinner. Bryce requested McDonalds as he hadn’t had it in forever and he felt he should celebrate. He scarfed it down and burped with pleasure.

a few weeks into having Craig, Bryce had gotten used to the rich life. He made Craig dress him, brush his teeth, and even feed him. Bryce would just lay in bed shirtless playing video games while Craig would feed him. One day while Bryce was being dressed, he felt Craig start to struggle a little with his jeans. He looked down and noticed Craig couldn’t get the button. He was pulling as hard as he could but it wouldn’t budge. “What’s taking so long Craig?” Bryce asked angrily. “It’s your belly sir” Craig said. “It’s in the way”. Bryce scoffed, but looking down he could see his abs were no longer there and he did have a bit of a paunch growing. He shrugged it off as just his weight fluctuating a bit, and commanded Craig to get him some sweatpants to wear. And a cheeseburger.

Bryce spent his time loving the rich life. Most days he wouldn’t even get out of bed. Craig was there to tend to his every need. One afternoon, while feasting on Burger King, Bryce demanded more food. “But sir, you’ve already eaten—“ “GO GET ME MORE FOOD YOU IMBECILE!” Bryce interrupted. Craig hurried out of his room and came back a few minute later with an apple pie and some vanilla ice cream. Craig began to cut a slice of pie and spoon-feed Bryce. Craig was prepared to stop after the first slice, but Bryce demanded more. Craig continued to spoon-feed, not bothering to cut a slice. All the while, Bryce was entranced by the video game he was playing. It was almost like he didn’t even notice he was eating. His now rounded belly continued to swell and gargle in pain. It sat perfectly on the waistband of Bryce’s underwear, beginning to roll over and cover the Calvin Klein logo. By the time the entire pie was gone, the ice cream had melted. Bryce noticed this and didn’t even have to say a word to Craig. He just shot him a condescending look and Craig obeyed. He picked up the carton of melted ice cream and began to pour the thick liquid down Bryce’s throat. Some had spilled and began trickling down Bryce’s chest. It pooled at the crease of the belly where it had grown away from his body. With Bryce finally full, Craig cleaned up the mess and Bryce drifted off to sleep, still sticky from the ice cream.

Bryce had been gaining a significant amount of weight, especially in his belly, but when Craig would try to say anything about it, Bryce would promptly shut him up and make him go get more food. Bryce was nearing the 300 pound mark. His once toned stomach had blossomed into a round ball of lard. He gave up on shaving it so it was beginning to grow a bit of fuzz. His hard pecs had grown softer and larger and have started to rest on his expanding belly. His toned arms were a thing of the past. They were now coated with fat and they jiggled each time he moved his arms. His toned jawline expanded into another chin, and his ass started to fill out his underwear. Bryce looked like a completely different person. But he hardly noticed. He was so fixated on playing video games and commanding Craig to bring him more food.

to Craig’s surprise, Bryce alerted him that he had a date Friday afternoon. He had finally matched with this guy on tinder named Gavin. He was super hot and Bryce wanted to make a good impression. Craig figured Bryce hadn’t updated his profile since…

but nonetheless, Craig was happy to get Bryce out of the house. Finding an outfit was a little difficult however. None of Bryce’s nice clothes fit him anymore. After a quick trip to the mall, Bryce was looking great. He was wearing some size 45 waist khakis, and a Hawaiian button up shirt. It was an extra large but it was a little snug around the belly. bryce arrived at the restaurant excited. He hadn’t been on a date in almost a year so he was a bit nervous. He walked in and saw Gavin sitting at a booth. Bryce began to walk over and Gavin’s eyes grew wide. He nervously welcomed him and Bryce squeezed his belly into the booth. Gavin nervously made small talk until the waiter arrived. “What can I get started for you guys tonight?” The waiter asked politely. Gavin ordered first. “I’ll have the teriyaki rice bowl with a lemonade to drink” Bryce ordered next. “I’ll have the rack of ribs with fries on the side” “perfect. I’ll go get that started for y—“ “wait! I wasn’t done.” Bryce interrupted. “I’m also going to try the bacon burger, a large order of the boneless barbecue wings, the club sandwich, two orders of the personal pizza, and what the heck? Let’s top that off with a large milkshake.” Gavin and the waiter were stunned. Bryce just sat there with an innocent smile.

when the food arrived, various plates covered the table and Bryce didn’t waste any time before digging in. Gavin was almost mesmerized by this slob greedily destroying the food in front of him. By the end of the meal, Bryce had unbuttoned his tight shirt and his massive, hairy, round gut sat happily in his lap. When the waiter came back to check on them, he was terrified to ask them if they wanted dessert. And to nobody’s surprise, Bryce ordered a full cherry pie, three brownie sundaes, and a slice of chocolate cake.

Gavin had ended up ghosting Bryce after that night and Bryce was devastated. This only led to more eating however. Craig couldn’t keep up with how much and how fast he was eating. It felt like as soon as he finished a meal, he would request more. Bryce had grown up to 450 pounds. His massive body took up the majority of his bed, and he had no plans of slowing down. He didn’t even have to think anymore. Craig just brought him food constantly. He didn’t really even get full anymore. The last time that happened was when he ate 6 large pizzas in one sitting. But only a couple hours later, he was chugging a milkshake.

I know I took forever on finishing this story but I really like it. There won’t be a part two, but look forward to the end of the hot dog eating contest story coming up!

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when hot dog eating contest part 2??😩

I promise I’m working on it! Got a little uninspired so I took a break with the weight gain drive but I’ll be back to this story soon!

[allfryam]

THE WEIGHT GAIN DRIVE IS OVER

with your help, Bryce will gain 290 pounds!

Bryce is an 18 year old freshman in college from Kentucky. He spends most of his time in the gym and playing sports. He has short curly brown hair and a bit of stubble on his sharp jaw. He stands at about 6’1” and his bmi is 21. He weighs about 160. He will be exactly 450 pounds by the end of it. I can’t wait to see how it goes down. Story will be out soon!

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starting now, all interactions will be worth double lbs! This will continue until the end of the drive. Get liking!

weight gain drive part 2!

I’m doing another weight gain drive! Same rules as last time. Like = 1 lb

reblog = 2 lb

Comment = 5 lb

follow = 10 lb

starting now until the end of the day on Saturday march 23rd. I will tally up the pounds at the end and create a story about the weight gain. Our subject is starting at a nice 155 lbs. let’s get him to 500!