It's Gaining Men

Honestly i think i look really goofy in this harness but i spent money on it so i might as well get *some* use out of it. hopefully some of you disagree! :’)

Soon enough, you won't need a larger harness to feel yourself blimping bigger than ever. Once again, you'll discover you need to know whether "more, maybe a lttle more" is enough. (Spoiler: it's not.)

Raising the stakes may require commitment, time, introspection, enthusiasm, expense, and drive. In exchange, every success and advance amplifies your pleasure of accomplishment.

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Damn that's a good question! I think part of the fun of gaining weight for me is not knowing what the limitation could be. I'm already far too fat for my favourite clothes so that didn't stop me. And something I've noticed as I've gotten bigger is that things, like comments, responses and physical limitations kind of become a guilty pleasure. Someone mentioning my weight as I struggle to squeeze through a tight space just sends me into a daze of thinking up future possibilities of getting stuck somewhere and all the reactions to it. Things I thought might be too far has turned into a goal. And things I never saw myself becoming is now all incan think about. But not getting a promotion would suck cos I think this belly deserves a raise, don't you?

Nobody can tell you exactly what you need to make your body respond the way you want. You figure it out by trying things. Eventually you see patterns that you can't reaist testing, but you don't stop wanting to try stuff and maybe discovering something that surprisea you.

Imagining yourself fatter becomes easier as you pile more on. Feeling your clothes growing more snug until something gets really tight confirms where and how much.

Things you wore all the time begin straining too much to wear out and about, unless you're feeling adventurous and don't mind looking flagrantly fatter. Or maybe you're into that or have places that feel comfortable.

This could be part of a scene where instead of deadpan stares straight ahead, the guys glance over, try not to look startled, then slow their gait for more time to stare all around that fine gut growing out of an appropriately stout man. A few flash a smile in appreciation or solidarity.

On guys who have a clear sightline all the way down the hall, you can clearly see their appreciation by the time they reach him. Then they either avert their eyes slightly as they pass or try locking with his. Those turning left need to go around him and can take advantage of the more complete view.

He's clearly preoccupied, though, and perhaps a little self-conscious about his gut hanging out of his shirt insread if it tenting over. Or maybe he just can't keep his hands off recent developments and doesn't care whether anybody notices.

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More becomes much more

It’s a pity that it ends so quickly

In the same fashion that you became too stoned to get out of that lawn chair, you too have crossed the line where you can’t go back. You enjoy it, now, so much more than you thought you would. This excess weight arouses you. And it’s easy…so much easier than before. In the same fashion that you’ve ruined your body, you’ve ruined your willpower. You couldn’t go back if you tried. The next time you’re “stuck” in a lawn chair it’ll be due to your own gut. It’s a beautiful thing to watch.

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