Twink To Twunk

beginning of the overhang vs now and it’s not even a good pic

An old comparison compilation next to me today after being fat boy. What yall think?

They just keep shrinking. I don’t know why

What if I gained like 60lbs on purpose?

Just to see how it looks.

The party was in two hours, which meant the pizza was in 3 hours, which meant I was at the McDonalds drive through ordering 2 big macs, chicken nuggets and a large chocolate milkshake to carry me over. I had spent the summer stuffing myself into stupors most afternoons and the results were getting more and more noticeable as I steadily ran out of shirts that covered my growing overhang. 

The party was bustling by the time I arrived in my last pair of fitting shorts and a shirt that just about covered my pudgy belly - well more than pudgy, I was pushing 320lb. The set up was typical, hot girls were chatting to hot guys, the pizza was left unattended - and I beelined towards it. I was trying to hit 340 by the end of the month, and that doesn’t happen without some dedication. I loaded up my plate with 5 slices of pizza hoping no one would notice, and started making my way to the corner of the couches, when unexpectedly someone hugged me around my very wide middle from behind. 

Oh my gosh Josh is that you!? It’s Lacy! It's Lacy from middle school! What are you even doing here? It's been a century! I turned around to find a girl staring at me, this was in fact Lacy from middle school but boy did she look different! Curvy and stylish, her dress was filled out considerably more than he remembered from 20 years back, particularly around her hips and boobs. 

Holly shit Lacy! How’ve you been? I exclaimed, now painfully aware that she had not only hugged me around my very fat gut, but also that I was holding 5 fucking slices of pizza. I’ve been great! She exclaimed as she joined me on the way to the couches. As I made my way through the five slices on the couch, we caught up - Lacy was funny and smart. I hadn’t even noticed that I had finished my plate, until Lacy offered to get me some more ‘you look like you could use the calories’ she said jokingly and poked my very full belly. She got up before I could say anything and when she returned, there were 5 more slices on the plate. 

As we continued nattering, and I continued eating, trying not to give away just how fucking stuffed I was getting. My shirt however told another story, with the buttons straining and the overhang that had been barely covered was now on show for the world to see. My belt felt like it was strangling my gut and I wanted nothing more than to rip it off and let my belly hang out in its bloated glory. I couldn’t help noticing that every so often Lacy kept looking at my plate, and the dwindling pizza slices on it. 

By the time I had finished my extra unplanned 5 slices I was pinned to the couch, with my legs spread out to accommodate my very full gut. It was however, at exactly this moment someone screamed ‘TWISTER TIME!’. Lacy immediately bounded to where the party goers were gathering. With great effort I heaved myself off the couch, somewhat unbalanced by my overfilled midsection dragging me down. Ughh, I did not want to play twister in this condition. 

By the time it came to be my turn at the board Lacy had already taken her position in a downward dog type stance, placing the fullness and curvature of her ass on full display. She had gotten way hot since middle school, I thought to myself. It came to be my turn, and just my luck, I needed to bend over Lacy. I tried sucking in my gut, to avoid any social faux pas, but there was only so much I could do, when I had just loaded myself up with 10 slices of pizza and a McDonalds feast. Suddenly, I felt a brushing against my exposed overhang - it was Lacy’s ass, backing into me, ever so subtly but definitely intentionally. Before I realized what I was doing I had stopped sucking in and my gut dropped down onto her ass, now resting on its soft supple width. Fuck.

The game ended and as Lacy got up I looked at her, and she laughed - what! It looked like you needed a shelf, big guy! She had no idea how much she was turning me on with this stuff. By the time the party began to wind down, Lacy and I had thoroughly caught up, and I was cursing my life, that there is no way she would agree to go on a date with a tub of lard instead of one of the many hot guys who got her number tonight. As I began making my way to the curb to catch my uber home Lacy appeared ‘hey do you live in the direction of walnut and 3’rd?’ she asked? I do, wanna share? I gestured to the uber. Lacy nodded and thanked me - this was saving her a bus trip from hell. 

I decided this was my chance to shoot my shot - the worst she could say was no! I turned to her, and with all the confidence I could muster I asked ‘Hey Lacy, do you wanna exchange numbers or something?’ She looked at me - sure! She reached for her phone and unlocked it - and as she did, familiar orange hues flashed at me, she closed it quickly but I had seen it.

Lacy, are you on fucking Feabie? She looked at me mortified. Yah.. I am. Blood rushed to her cheeks.You were stuffing me tonight weren't you, you knew exactly what you were doing? I am so sorry - Lacy stuttered, I didn’t mean to - it  just happened, you looked so good and your shirt was so tight, and I could see a sliver of your belly hanging out. I couldn't stop myself. I was so desperate to touch you but I didn’t want to hurt your feelings in case you were just a regular fat guy.  

You fed me, and you think I mind? I asked her. Lacy, I said grabbing my bloated gut, and jiggling it, please let me be your piggy tonight - I will eat so good for you, I promise. Lacy’s eyes brightened. 

By the time we got inside we were desperate. The Uber ride had been a medley of kissing, groping, and fondling, she had undone my belt - and rubbed my gut as I moaned a sigh of relief, I had grabbed her boobs, and pulled her towards me by her ass. When inside she beelined straight to my freezer, and I beelined straight to my room. She emerged bearing what I had planned to gorge myself on tomorrow - 2 tubs of HagenDaz. 

Well, are you ready to be a good piggy for me? I propped myself on the bed, as she handed me one of them. Eat piggy. Eat for me. As I began shoving the ice cream in my already bloated belly, I felt her touch move across my body. She was kissing me, she started with my neck, then my moobs, working her way across my jiggly soft fat midsection, which I felt getting tighter with every bite. She was in her bra and panties, humping my leg and grabbing at my gut as I gorged myself. I could feel how wet I was making her with my overgrown and lard ladened body. The more I ate the wetter she got, and the harder I got. My gut was hanging over my fat pad, barely touching the tip of my cock as I continued to stuff myself senseless. 

By the end of the first tub of Icecream, I could barely breath- all the food I had consumed was sitting heavy in my stomach, and pushing it out further than I had ever seen it go. I reached to rub it - Lacy interrupted. No. That's my job - you eat piggy, I want you fatter. As if in a trance I obliged, reaching for the second tub of icecream, and dutifully shoving it in my face like an obedient pig for my queen. With every bite I took, I moaned, the pressure was unrelenting. Lacy understood what she was doing to me - her hands glided over my enormously stuffed gut, soothing it, coaxing burps out of it, one after another, licking it, biting it, worshiping it. You are such a good piggy she would whisper as I burped between spoonfuls, you are such a fat obedient piggy, I am going to make you into an imobile hog. I continued to let out shameless belches as I ate, and ate, and ate. By the end of the second tub, I couldn’t think of moving. From a seated position I shifted to lying down with my gut jutted in the air, swollen and beaching me. I couldn’t see beyond it, to where Lacy was straddling my leg, and moving herself rhythmically as she fawned over my gluttony. You were such a good piggy for me she moaned, I think it's time piggy got his reward. 

Lacy stripped off her bra and panties, she stood naked in front of me, her curves enthralling me. I couldn’t move to touch her,  I was too stuffed. She came to me, She mounted my throbbing cock, and grabbed what softness was left around the hard stuffed gut she had created.She began to ride me. She writhed on my cock, licking, biting and kissing my gut as her hips rhythmically moved to her own completion. I attempted to reach for her ass but my gut was in my way. As she came closer and closer to cumming I I grabbed her breasts and thrusted into her until she couldn’t take it anymore, screaming her pleasure and sinking into my gut I felt her quiver against me. ' You ate so good for me fatty' she whispered and I couldn't hold on either, moaning with pain and pleasure I exploded inside her. 

Enjoy!

TRANSCRIPT:

Good morning. I hope you slept well. You looked really peaceful this morning so I decided not to wake you up before I left. These midnight feedings really seem to be helping your sleep, I’ve noticed. Beauty rest has a whole new meaning when you wake up fatter every time, doesn’t it? 

Anyways, I just wanted to leave you this message to let you know that I might be back a little late tonight. But don’t worry, I made sure that you’ll have everything you need for the day. The pantry and the fridge are full of your favorites, baked goods and some joints are on the counter, I pre-packed a few bowls for you too, if that’s what you’re feeling, and of course you have my card on the delivery app for anything else you might want.

I have to admit, the way you’ve been giving yourself to this lifestyle has made it really hard to focus at work lately. When I think about what a perfect, lazy pig you are at home while I earn all the income to enable you…it just drives me crazy, you know that? Nothing else feels as good as enabling you, indulging your wildest fantasies of being a complete hedonist, watching your body fatten up and concede to the excessiveness of it all… It almost makes me want to stay home and tend to you all day. I know I can’t, but….fuck, you have no idea how badly I want to.

I want you to be extra greedy for me today, okay? Don’t deny yourself a single thing. Even if you’re full, eat more. Keep your high going all day and really indulge. I’ll be putting in some deliveries for you throughout the day when I get the chance. And I expect to come home to empty wrappers and containers all over, with your big, pretty belly hanging out of your shirt for me to grab and admire. I’ll have dessert to feed you too, don’t worry. 

I plan on doubling your weight by the end of the year, and I’m going to do everything I can to get you there. There’s no such thing as too big for me, I’ll take care of every need, every desire, even if you get too fat to heft yourself around. All that matters is that you live your best, most pleasurable life, and I’ll handle everything else.