Themes: weight gain, secret feeding, force feeding, teasing, sexual content
Danny was hot, and he knew it, with chiselled good looks, a toned body and soccer skills to match he had a level of confidence most could only dream to aspire to. Unfortunately for the rest of his teammates, this confidence made him the most arrogant, cocky and self-absorbed player they had ever had. Amongst the team, Dylan, Zack, and Liam were the only ones considered close enough to Danny for him to refer to them as friends, though this didn't mean they avoided his scrutiny.
'Come on bro we've been running for like 5 minutes. How can you be tired already?' Danny exclaimed.
'5 MINUTES?!' Liam shot back, 'we've lapped this field twice!'
'Yeah yeah, well its your fault for not keeping up with pre season training, and no offence but its starting to show', Danny smirked.
Liam started to go redder than he had just been from the running, he knew he put on a few pounds over the break but he was hoping it wasn't enough to notice, but for someone as critical as Danny it was easily found as a flaw.
'Better be careful or you'll end up like Dylan and Zac that time they went to visit their families for the summer, remember how Dylan's ass split those jeans!' Danny laughed, clearly revelling in his friends embarrassments.
Dylan and Zac grimaced, visiting family meant that their relatives fed them until they were full practically every meal along with desserts too. Unsurprisingly, this combined with the sedentary movement meant they packed on some kilos, the boys both lost the weight after some effort but not before Dylan made the unfortunate decision to wear his tightest skinny jeans to a houseparty.
'Yeah whatever, you shouldn't mock you never know it could happen to you' Dylan yelled.
'Not a chance' Danny smiled smugly, 'I eat healthy and exercise to keep my body in the best condition'
The rest of the friends rolled their eyes, they knew this was a complete lie, Danny was one of those guys blessed with a fast metabolism, other than the exercise he ate like crap majority of the time, luckily for him these treats never seemed to stick like they did to the others.
'See ya, can't let you lard asses slow me down' Danny shouted as he jogged off ahead.
'Why are we friends with him again?' asked Zac.
'God knows, that guy has no sympathy or any idea how lucky he is' Dylan replied.
'Well what if we got him to understand?' Liam smiled at Dylan and Zac, who were visibly confused 'well the season is almost over, thats a few months without any exercise, what if we tried padding out Danny's diet?'
'He'd never fall for it, his looks are way to important to him' Dylan whined.
'Well the one thing we know about Danny is he'll never admit he has a weakness' Liam pointed out.
Zac brightened up, 'so that means he would never admit his metabolism wasn't working'
The guys smiled at each other and quickly began working out a schedule for their plan, each one wondering just how fat Danny could get.
The boys started off small, when each of them would hang out with Danny, they'd go for fast food or go to the store and buy snacks. They also made sure that everytime Danny came over their pantries were stocked with fattening cakes, pies and pastries, all of which they knew would be irresistible to Danny's sweet tooth. Their plan was working, every moment Danny was with them he was eating, cheeseburgers with Zac, Doughnuts with Dylan and multiple cakes anytime he hung out with Liam.
'Look how bloated I am' Danny exclaimed one evening 'I look like one of you fatboys!', Danny laughed as he poked at his solid stomach, the rest of the boys smiled at his joke, knowing that that may soon be true
'Hey do we have any of that cheesecake left?'
Sooner than they thought.
It had been a month since the guys had started trying to fatten Danny up. One night after clubbing, the boys returned to Zac's house to sleep for the night, after making sure that Danny had his fill of fast food on the way home of course. After crashing due to the heavy drinking the night before, Dylan woke up the next morning to Zac shaking him awake.
'Wh...what is it' Dylan groaned still reeling from the night before.
'Just come and look at this dude' Zac whispered in excitement.
Zac led Dylan to the couch, where Danny was still fast asleep.
Dylan focused on Danny, with the blurry vision subsiding he could see Danny more clearly, his t-shirt had ridden up during the night exposing the beginning of a softened belly, it couldn't have been more than 10lbs but compared to the slim frame he had originally it stuck out like a sore thumb, he also noticed how his sweatpants which used to be fairly baggy on him before seemed to be stretched across his ass, clearly struggling against the newfound weight gain.
'Damn dude, I didn't think this would actually happen, how has he gotten so chubby?' Dylan questioned.
'Its what we've been feeding him' Zac smirked 'he hasn't stopped eating at all, we're always giving him fast food or candy or cake, its finally starting to stick'
'So it is... have you told Liam?'
'Liam already noticed, said that he went for burgers with Danny after the movies and when they got back, he swore he could hear the waisband of his jeans straining'
'I wonder if he'll pop them...' Dylan said absentmindedly
Zac smiled 'why don't we find out?'
Zac poked Danny in the side of his torso, curious to see how far the flab extended, causing Danny to jolt awake.
'WHA...oh hey, damnnn I'm hungover, do we have anything to drink'
Zac winked quickly to Dylan 'we've got that triple chocolate milkshake in the fridge or I could just get you some water-'
'Mmmm the milkshake definitely' Danny moaned 'whats for breakfast I'm starving'
'Pancakes with whipped cream and syrup' Dylan replied quickly
'Thank god, I wasn't in the mood for breakfast pizza again, I'm gonna take a shower'
Dylan and Zac watched as Danny wandering over to the bathroom, noticing the slight jiggle in his plumpened rear.
'Yeah I'll be surprised if he even gets his jeans over that ass in a few weeks, let alone button them' Zac laughed
Dylan chuckled, 'time to get lardass his stack of pancakes'
With the plan working better than they thought and Danny none the wiser, Dylan, Zac and Liam went into overdrive feeding Danny, when they got fast food, Danny's order always had extra burgers or an extra side 'accidentally', a doughnut quickly became 3 doughnuts and pastries and cookies seemed endlessly available whenever Danny felt like it (which was often all the time). Danny seemed completely oblivious to his rapidly expanding waistline, failing to notice how his shirts always rose up whenever he had to reach for something and how his sweatpants once baggy and loose know were stretched thinly across his widening bubblebutt.
This was until one morning when Danny and Liam were due to go to their usual trip to the store, Danny's other clothes were in the dryer, so he was forced to dig around in his dresser for pants, he settled on his jeans pulling them up over his legs with some minor resistance from his expanding behind, as he pulled the jeans together he noticed they didn't close. Confused, he pulled again, where each side of the waistband remained a good inch apart.
Danny wandered over to his mirror, finally seeing what he had been oblivious to for so long. Shirtless, he saw where once the hint of abs had been now sat a gut of soft flab, turning slowly he saw his new love handles spilling over the straining pants he had attempted to put on, he turned further, pulling the jeans slightly down to see how his ass once perky had swollen out to double its size covered by thick flab and barely contained by his boxers.
'This can't be happening' Danny whispered to himself 'It's gotta be bloating...or an allergy or-'
Danny sucked in as hard as he could just about managing to get the jeans fastened, accentuating the muffin top he had developed
'Damn' he said to himself, before unconsciously taking a bite of the leftover pizza by his bed.
The button on Danny's jeans burst forward, unable to withstand the injection of calories.
'whats wrong dude?' Liam asked the subdued Danny later that day.
'Err nothing, yeah I'm fine all good' Danny choked back, thanking god his friends hadn't noticed the weight he'd gained.
'Are you sure you seem different-'
'Okayy, anyway I bought you some doughnuts, I know how you've been liking the heavy cream chocolate ones so I got you a few, I may have had one or two or... some on the way back but theres plenty there'
'I'm uhh not that hungry to be honest'
'But you're always hungry' Liam laughed 'don't tell me your worried about that speedy metabolism of yours'
'OF COURSE NOT, I ...I guess I'll just have one for now'
As Danny bit into the doughtnut the taste of heaven flooded his mouth, fuck they were so good, maybe...maybe I can just have another one, two more max, I mean my metabolism has always been pretty fast I'm sure I'll get back in shape in no time'.
'Damn these are so good' Danny moaned between mouthfuls.
'I know dude, maybe I'll just have a couple more' Liam said.
Danny glanced up, noticing how Liam still had yet to lose the weight, it almost looked like he had gained a few more pounds since then, no way he was losing all that before the season starts, the thought of Liam spilling out of his soccer kit made Danny feel...weird, but that feeling was quickly overridden by the next doughnut entering his mouth.
Danny had tried his best to eat less, but it seemed like everyday his friends had new fattening foods for him, leaving out cakes and pastries that he just couldn't resist snacking on, with constant trips to fast food places, it was getting harder to hide his expanding body. Forunately for him, he did not seem to be the only one blimping out.
'Are you sure you should have another one of those' Dylan questioned, as Liam reached in for his 7th slice of pizza.
'Why wouldn't I?' Liam asked.
'Dude, you haven't noticed that Danny's not the only one packing on the pounds around here' Zac giggled, poking the flabby tummy that Liam had that was only getting bigger since the weeks that had past.
'So I've put on a few, its hard when theres so much food around' Liam said between mouthfuls.
'Hmm, just be careful our traditions coming up, you don't wanna be bursting out of your suit'
'Crap I forgot about that'
Before the new season started, the boys had the tradition of a night out in which they all wore suits with their soccer kits underneath, changing when they got into the club. The comments that Danny had made last year about how the other boys looked like sausages packed in casing had not been forgotten, and they were eager for Danny to finally have a taste of his own medicine.
'Do you think that he'll even fit in his suit?' Dylan asked.
'Doubt it, he must've gained 30 or 40 pounds by now, only in 3 months, the shirt won't be able to cover that' Zac exclaimed gleefully.
'I can't wait to find out' responded Dylan.
'Danny hurry up!' Zac yelled from the other side of the door 'we gotta get this started soon'
'Yeah... 5 mins...' Danny spluttered back.
He couldn't believe it, he'd managed to gain at least 5 more pounds since he'd realised his weight gain and the suit was not that forgiving in showing it, a much smaller size than he currently was. The shirt of the suit strained against the chubby belly he'd developed with significant gaps in the holes in between even whilst he was sucking in, the pants were a struggled to get on themselves wriggling and jumping up and down to attempt to get them over the ass fattened by cake and doughnuts, getting them buttoned was a whole other struggle having to lay flat on his back they strained so tight that Danny felt even the littlest intake of breath would send the button flying, the pants were way too tight on him too, clinging to the now accentuated curves on his thighs and creaking trying to support his new frame.
'Oh nooo' Danny muttered, he knew that it was gonna be a little tight but nothing like this, it should've been indicated to him when he put on his kit to go underneath, the jersey that he purposely sized too small to show off his flat stomach now clung to his torso, with his love handles peeking out the bottom every time he lifted his arms, and the shorts he worse which already had been a little tight for the same reason as his jersey now rode up higher thanks to Danny's rounder behind, and rode a good few inches higher on his thighs than they originally had.
'I can't have gotten fat, theres no way that...'
'HURRY UP, oh my god you and Liam are gonna make us so late!'
Over in Liam's room, he was finding that he also was struggling with his suit, whilst his weight gain wasn't as big as Danny's, the button on his pants was significantly tighter than it once had been
Crap, Liam thought to himself, he knew that he had been enjoying his fair few snacks with Danny but he didn't think he'd get so chunky
'I guess no food for me tonight' Liam said to himself, unsure if he'd be able to keep his own promise.
The boys were already in the kitchen when Danny walked out. It took everything in them to contain themselves from laughing and poking the flab that seemed to stem from everywhere on his body, it was clear he was sucking in as hard as he could, it was almost comicable.
'Yo, we've got some food before we go, lets just chill here for a bit before going out" Zac said on cue.
Dylan entered behind him with a tray of various foods, each more fattening and calorie ridden than the last, pizza, cake, cookies, all the stuff Danny had been gorging on for the past few months.
"I'm not that hungry-" Danny began to say, he was panicking, his suit was barely holding together with creaking coming from various seams as he moved.
"You gotta try some of this stuff dude, besides with your metabolism you don't even have to worry" Zac said.
How had they not noticed Danny thought to himself, hoping that his weight gain wasn't that obvious, maybe they were too worried about themselves, He looked over at Liam, his suit seemed like it was struggling with the extra weight he had noticed, the button on his pants looked like it was gonna burst any second, Danny didn't know why but that thought made him...hot...
"Yeah you gotta try this eclair dude" Dylan said, before Danny could even react he quickly placed the pastry in Danny's protesting mouth.
The flavour overcame Danny, it was so delicious, maybe, maybe he could try just a little bit.
"Take the coat off bro you must be boiling" Zac suggested, he grabbed the neck of the coat disrobing it from Danny in a swift move.
This left the tightness of Danny's shirt on full display, his love handles pressed against the side of the fabric, the buttons strained, not helped by the eclair ingested a few moments ago, and Danny's plump rear threatening to burst the seat of his tight pants clinging to the material.
"I'm not too hungry I don't really need-" Danny began.
"Oo try this one" Zac said picking out another cream filled pastry and shoving it into Danny's mouth
Danny moaned "wow thats so good"
"This ones even better" Dylan said feeding Danny a cookie
"Guys I don't think I should eat all-" Danny tried to say.
"Don't worry bro you'll be fine, have this one" Zac interrupted, he gently placed a hand on Danny's soft side feeling the love handle as he placed another fattening cream filled pastry in his mouth.
"Its so tight-" murmered Danny
As Dylan placed a cake into Danny's mouth, Danny swallowed, a gentle creak was heard before- BANG! Pop, pop! The button on Danny's pants burst forward followed by the the lower two buttons on his shirt, leaving his lower gut and love handles on display.
"Oh-, they must've shrunk in the wash I'll just get-" Danny started, bending down to pick up the burst buttons before- SHHRIPPPP! Danny's pants had finally relented to his doughy behind creating a huge tear in his rear that practically left the pants in tatters.
Silence filled the room before, Zac and Dylan burst out laughing.
Dylan walked over to Danny "Its like the worlds fattest superman" he laughed, lifting Danny's shirt to show the jersey tight underneath, poking into the flab that spilled out the bottom.
"What are you talking about" Danny said flustered.
"We're talking about how much of a lardass you turned into fatboy!" Zac said, walked up behind Danny and slapping his ass "look at that jiggle" he laughed "look how tight those shorts are!"
"So I've put on a little weight, I've been bulking" Danny attempted to rationalise
"Pfft, like bulking involves stuffing your face with cake, pastries and every takeaway we get you whilst doing no exercise" Dylan refuted, "face it dude you got FAT" Dylan grabbed Danny's gut and shook it, poking and prodding it, "damn just how much did you put on doughboy"
"Enough to be about 10x slower on the field, maybe we should keep feeding him and put him in goal" Zac smirked, "not much of a star player now huh" he said slapping Danny's gut beside Dylan.
"It would be pretty funny seeing how much these shorts could take" Dylan said slapping Danny's ass.
"You guys- you guys did this, what the hell?!" Danny said beginning to storm off
"well you made it so damn easy, you must've noticed, not like you were fitting that fat ass into your jeans" Zac said as he walked away.
"Stop guys" Liam said, following Danny to his room.
"I'm sorry bro, its just you have always been so critical, we just wanted you to know how it felt" Liam started.
Danny looked up, "I know, in a way I kinda knew I was getting chubby... I don't know it felt good to relax... to not worry about being perfect... and let go... I kind of liked it."
Liam was confused, "really?"
"Yeah" Danny said "you're telling me you haven't enjoyed getting doughnuts with me, chilling and that feeling of being warm...soft..."
Liam was starting to get flustered "I guess... it was nice I kinda liked letting go... when you were gaining weight I felt like I didn't have to worry about myself"
"Worried about yourself? Why would you care what I thought?"
The room was silent for a few seconds before Liam eventually responded "I guess I've always kinda liked you yanno... and when you started gaining weight you felt more attainable and it kinda suited you... it made you look hotter"
Liam felt terrified, he can't believe he'd said that out loud.
Danny stood up, unbuttoning the few buttons left on his shirt and ripping away the tattered remains of his pants before walking over to Liam.
"Even though I can barely fit in my soccer jersey and shorts" he questioned
"Oh definitely..." Liam whispered
"I kinda have a confession of my own" Danny started, walking over to pick up a cold pizza slice from the side of his bed, "I've kind of been enjoying watching you blimp out too... everytime you were eating I watched you indulge it turned me on so damn much"
"And I can see you've been enjoying those indulgences" Danny gently felt alongside Liam, squeezing the love handle spilled over his pants, before tracing down to the straining button on Liam's pants.
Liam stood frozen, he was so stunned he couldn't even speak.
Danny rose his hand to Liam's cheek "open up for me fatboy"
Liam opened his mouth before Danny placed the pizza slice into his mouth, taking a bite, "just a few more baby" Danny whispered.
After Liam finished the slice, Danny placed a hand on Liam's flabby belly strained against his shirt "breathe out for me", Liam exhaled- POP! The button burst on his pants flying halfway across the room.
Danny smirked, Liam looked shocked, before he could react the guys kissed, during which Danny removed Liam's shirt and jersey, before taking off his own.
"I can't believe this is happening" Liam whimpered.
"Better believe it, I'm gonna keep feeding you until you overtake me, theres gonna be nothing in your wardrobe that fits once I'm done" Danny growled.
"Please" Liam moaned, "I'm gonna make sure that fat ass of yours bursts those shorts"
Both Liam and Danny were so turned on, their naked jiggly bodies writhing against each other.
"Trust me yours is gonna be double the size of mine when I'm done with you" Danny said smirking.
"What are Dylan and Zac gonna say about us two ex-jocks" Liam giggled
"Never know, Dylan eats like a maniac, that ass was pressed hard against those pants tonight, i thought we were gonna have a jeans incident again" Danny laughed
"You wanna talk jeans, Zac couldn't fit into his last night, I saw him desperately trying to button them, I guess we weren't the only ones struggling with all that food" Liam retorted.
"Hmm I guess those boys might need a little encouragement too, maybe I'll try to get Zac to burst those jeans of his- and maybe a few bigger sizes" Danny drooled.
"And maybe I'll see if I can fatten Dylans ass out of his shorts quicker than I can fatten you out of yours" Liam winked
"Its a date baby, lets fatten those two up also, but trust me I'm not gonna slow down on your gains" Danny said.
"Oh I have no plan on slowing down on you anytime soon either lard butt" Liam said jiggling one of Danny's swollen ass cheeks, "so thickk"
"Damn rightt" Danny grabbed a slice of pizza shoving one into Liam's mouth before taking on for himself "I love you fatboy"
"Me too fatass" Liam said, gripping Danny's swollen behind, before Danny buried his face in Liam's gut, before both boys climaxed.
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