Mauricio+jogos

The cold days of January dragged on in grey scale, the colourless world miserably chugging along. The next university semester had started and all the students were back, bringing with them the stress of exams and assignments that seemed to make an already dark month even darker. 

February didn’t bring the much needed sun, instead a blistering cold, long storm that seemed to persist without signs of stopping. Whilst the outside world was battling the cold colourless life, one room was filled with warmth and colour. 

Inside a simple tersest university house, where every year, 4 students come and go experiencing life for the first time, a bedroom was filled with sweet smells and love. Will’s bedroom at his university house was his pride of joy in these cold months. The warm fairy lights and lava lamp filled the room with an orange glow that made his skin defrost after being outside. The large soft bed mixed with an assortment of pillows enticed him in. The room was not only cozy in looks but embodied comfort in every way. 

Within these four walls Will was able to let go, truly indulge and let go of the constraints of the outside world. As he lay on his bed looking up at the ceiling, he unbuttons his tight jeans with relief as his belly and love handles can finally breathe. As he rubs his lower gut, his other hand finds the box of cookies stashed under the bed and feeds himself, licking the odd crumb that may rest on the corner of his mouth. This was Will at his most content but only one thing could make it better. 

As Will slipped into his joggers he heard the knock at the door. Wills heart jumped with excitement. 

“Oh hi Logan! Come on in I’ll get Will” Will’s roommate Charlie said as they opened the door. “It’s freezing out there I don’t know how you’ve just got a hoodie on.” 

“Don’t worry. I have quite a thick layer on underneath” Logun said rubbing his belly as Will stood at the top of the stairs ready to greet his growing boyfriend. 

Logun closed the door behind him and walked upstairs to meet Will. They both sank into a long warm kiss. Will could feel the outside cold on Logan’s nose still but was more intrigued by Logan’s very warm and very soft belly that pushed into his own. 

“Come on you. I have a surprise” Logan said pulling away from the kiss and taking Will’s hand to lead him towards his own room. 

As they both crossed the doorway and closed the door, Will turned around to see Logan rummaging with something in his bag. “What have you got us?” Will asked wrapping his arms around Logan’s thick middle. 

Logan then pulled out a box of something, Will couldn’t quite see and a funnel. As Logan places the stuff on his bed Will read what the box said. “Boost? What’s that?” Will questioned as he picked up the box. 

“I’ve been doing some research and apparently these things really pack on the pounds. We have these every night and we’ll blow up” Logan’s tone seemed a little nervous but was very self assured. “But I just thought it could be fun if you think so too?” Logan kept looking at Will’s face.  

“You’re so thoughtful. Let’s fill you up then big boy” Will turned to smile at Logun who matched his excitement. 

15 minutes later and both the boys were laid in their tight boxers, bellies sticky and faces red, surrounded by empty bottles. The room was filled with soft grunts and heavy breathing. “God they pack a punch ay?” Logan panted jiggling his taught belly. Will turned to Logan with a groan as his belly rolled over. He placed a hand on his tight but still squishy belly. 

“You’ve grown into such a sexy pig” Will says with a hunger in his eyes even though he was filled to the brim. 

“Says you my chubby hog” Logan replies placing his hand on Will’s wide waist, squeezing his love handles that slightly spill over the waist band of his boxers. As the boys look longingly into each other’s eyes, Logan’s hand moves around Wills rolls and places a hand on his tight fat arse cheeks. He squeezes as he pulls his chubby boyfriend closer to him, their bellies melting together. Their lips are teasingly close until Logan can’t bear the lingering. He pushes his lips onto Will’s and pulls him in even closer, their soft chest and puffy nipples now rubbing over each other, a slight stick from the food they gorged earlier. Their hands pulled and pinched at each other’s soft flabby bodies, as if they were assessing each other’s growths since the last time they explored each other. 

Just as Will was about to explore the cellulite that was forming on Logan’s rotund cheeks, an alarm went off. “Fuck sake” Logan moan turned to his phone, breaking the seal the boys lips had formed. “I said I’d meet my mate in the library to finish this assignment. I haven’t got lots left I just need to finalise it.” Logan’s face was disappointed but Will knew that he’d be back, and he’d be hungry, and he’d be even greedier than he is now. 

“That’s alright. Go finish it and then we have more time and less distractions to growing you even bigger” Will teased shacking his boyfriend’s gut. 

Logan grinned and then got out of bed. He bent down to grab his jeans and belt. As he did the room was filled with a ripping noise and Logan sprang back up, placing both hands on his ass cheeks. “Fuccckkkk” Logan turned around to show Will that his whole backside of his boxers were split open, revealing his huge jiggly ass cheeks that had ruined the tight pair of underwear. 

“Fuck me” Will whispered, his heart pounding and his dick instantly hard, pressing tightly in his tight boxers. 

Logan saw the red flood Will’s cheeks and started to grin. With one swift movement, Logan ripped the remains of his boxers off his thickened thighs leaving him totally exposed apart from the waist band of his boxers which squeezed his sides and made his love handles spill over. “I’ll cancel the library for today” Logan climbed onto the bed and knelt over Wills soft body. “I’ll finish it another time” he whispered as he lowered his body to sit on top of Wills belly. Will felt his boyfriend’s hot flabby ass press against his gut. Will couldn’t look away from Logan’s strong hard cock pressing into his lower fat belly, his chest that slightly sagged on his bloated gut, and his handsome face looking greedily at him, a slight double chin as he looks down on him. “Fuck me” Logan whispered. 

The cold, still relentless outside had no effect on the events that happened within the bedroom. That’s the charm of the cold dark months, they provide shelter and a cover for what’s actually going on. But as the moths grow longer and the weather grows warmer, hidden growth might become more visible the desired…

Hi there this is just a index of all my story and pic I made using AI

Story:

muscle growth/Weight gain : (The Heavyweight Shake) | (The Three Wishes) | (The magic Potion workout) | (The Hulk Within)*1 | (The Wishful Football Player) | (The Ice Cream Lifeguard) | (The New Lineman) | (Magic underwear) | (The Bearish Man) | (Bear-stripper)

Mpreg: (The Magic Island Wish) | (The Enchanted Idols) | (Unexpected Heirs) | (Unexpected Protector)*1 | (Unexpected Expectations) | (Breastfeeding Dad)

Age: (The Fountain Of Youth Speedo) | (The Cost of Ambition) | (Hairy Changes) | (The Texas Rancher) | (Fathers and Sons)

Body swap: (The Cop And The Stripper) | (The Wishing Well Wish) | (The Switch At The Olympics) | (Beach wish)

Series:

The Doctor: (The Strongman) | (The Smoker) | (The Coach) | (The Bear) | (Unexpected Gains) | (Army man) | (Roid Rage) | (Gridiron To Diving) | (The Lucha libre) | (Minor League To MLB) | (Constant Transformation) | (Sumo size) |

The Witch's Transformation: (Part 1) | (Part 2) | (Part 3) ]

Halloween Party: (Fire cop) | (Strongman) | (Nerd & Jock) ]

Hot: (Firefighter) | (Cop) | (Jock - NFL) ]

Santafication: (Bodybuilder) | (Cop) | (Wrestler) | (Lawyer) | (Stripper)

Image:

Random: (Big army soldier) | (A Growing Love) | (Speedo Cop) | (Blue Brief locker room) | (Mirror) | (Football interview) | (Jock in Blue) | (Wrestler) | (Cops) | (Expecting a baby) | (Big Men) | (superhero) | (Beer & Blue) | (coach) | (old business man) | (Big Red) | (Baseball Belly) | (couples) | (Firefighter) | (Cowboy) | (Strongman) | (Gladiator) | (Olympic) | (Doctors) | (Black, white, and Blue) | (Beach Couples) | (construction undies)

Beach: (Start) | (Green) | (Red) | (Blue) | (Yellow) | (White) | (Black) | (Gray) | (Brown) | (Orange) | (Bonus 1) | (Bonus 2) | (Bonus 3)

Extra Image: (#1) | (#2)

Extra story Image: (Enchanted idol)

The Witch's Transformation : (part 1) | (part 2) | (part 3) Santafication: (Lawyer Part1) | (Lawyer Part2)

video:

Luma: (#1) | (#2) | (#3) | (#4) | (#5) | (#6) | (#7) | (#8) | (#9) | (#10) | (#11) | (#12) | (#13) | [ (#14-A) | (#14-B) ] | (#15) | (#16) | (#17) | (#18) | (#19) | (#20) | (#21) | (#22)

Kling: (#1) | (#2) | (#3) | (#4)

One-off:

Hey everyone! So I am a very skinny guy, always have been. I find it very tricky to gain weight. I have recently gotten into a new relationship and my boyfriend is a big eater which (for some reason can’t explain it) has unlocked my want to put on weight for him. I want nothing more then to have a little belly for him and to eat as much as he can. But as I said I struggle to put on weight and maintain it. So I’m putting this out there as a little cry for help.

If anyone has any tips or tricks for me to try out pls pls pls let me know. Any ex skinny guys who have blown up let me know your story and what happened. Anything. I’m all ears.

This is me most evenings after a large stuffing. Bet bloated and very full. But by morning I’m back to having a flat stomach

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(243lbs) Brady works at an insurance agency in Kansas City. He’s far away from everything, and hates his job. He hates commuting and has two acquaintances and no real friends. He’s let himself go pretty badly, but he doesn’t have the will power to hit the gym or change any part of his life. Thankfully, he’s been at his company for 10 years and earns a 3 month sabbatical with full pay to use.

(243lbs) Brady took the first part of his sabbatical to hike in the mountains solo. He stumbled upon what looked like an abandoned shack with smoke coming out of the chimney. He knew nightfall would be soon so he wanted to ask the local if he could crash at their place for the night. He knocked on the door and it opened itself. He let himself in and called.

BRADY: Hello!!!

(243lbs) A mysterious figure appeared around the corner. The woman introduced herself as Cora.

CORA: I’ve been practicing witchcraft in the mountains since I was little and now I am the only one left. Some witch will reveal too much about herself and then she’s hunted by the locals. I chose to reveal my house and myself to you because I can tell you’re not from here and you have an open mind.

BRADY: I definitely have an open mind. I came here to the mountains to find myself. I am on a sabbatical trying to find some sort of motivation.

CORA: What is one thing you don’t have control over that you wish to have infinite control of?

BRADY: *looks down at his soft out of shape body and looks up*

His body has always been a sense of insecurity that made him feel inadequate and less than because he wishes he was fit.

CORA: Nothing with power, career, money?

BRADY: I just want to like how I look and control what I look like.

CORA: *rummages through the cabinet and throws some leaves into what looks like a brewing potion. Once all the ingredients were stirred in, the liquid began to glow a pale orange color.*

BRADY: Is this legit going to help me?

CORA: You drink and find out. Or you can go beg your doctor for Ozempic and forget you came here. At least this is free!

BRADY: I’m not being drugged right now?

CORA: You are, just not a bad kind.

BRADY: *takes the vial of orange liquid and drinks it*

CORA: How do you wish to look?

BRADY: I just want to lose like 75 pounds.

(165lbs) Brady’s pants fell down immediately and his blue polo shirt wore him like a dress.

BRADY: Holy shit I must be hallucinating.

CORA: You’re not but I figured you’d have this reaction. Sleep it off.

Cora snapped her fingers and Brady’s vision blacked out.

—

Brady woke up in his hotel room down at the base of the mountain. He walked to the bathroom and sure enough he was completely thin. He went to put on an outfit and quickly realized nothing in his suitcase would fit him. Everything he had was a 40” waist and all his shirts were XL. He ran through the closest Walmart holding his shorts bunched up in his hand hoping he wouldn’t drop them and bought a new pair of 30” waist shorts. He was so happy.

After his 3 months concluded, he returned to Missouri and submitted his 2 week notice. He wanted a fresh start where he could show off his new skinny body and get laid for once. He was a gay man living in the Midwest with approximately 5 blank Grindr profiles within a 25 mile radius.

(149lbs) Brady packed up all his belongings and moved to Miami. He looked in the mirror and audibly said “I wish I was a twink.” And in the blink of an eye another 15 pounds disappeared off his body. He met Javi at Twist, the local gay club near his apartment. After almost 2 years, the two fell in love and became inseparable and lived together. Javi told Brady he should start going to the gym and getting big arms and a six pack because he wasn’t super into twinks. Brady quietly looked at himself in the bathroom mirror once or twice a week asking for just 1 pound more trying to subtly get larger for Javi without alerting him to his powers given to him by the witch.

(195lbs) Brady had gotten extremely fit and did no work for it. The potion he took two years ago was unbelievable. Javi loved Brady’s new extremely fit body and Brady loved the attention. Brady however, wasn’t sure he loved how he looked. Javi was going away on business to Houston for a month, so Brady booked himself a trip to Hawaii by himself to hopefully ground himself.

(210lbs) Brady wished another 15 pounds of muscle onto his body before he left for Hawaii. He wanted to look his best for the beach so he could post photos of his body online for attention. He wasn’t the happiest, so the online attention helped. Once he landed in Hawaii he took the private boat to the small isolated island resort he had booked.

(175lbs) Brady hated how he looked so he wished 30 pounds off his body because he thought a leaner look would suit him and he tried to walk around the beach and feel comfortable but he really wasn’t sure why he wasn’t comfortable with himself. Brady had an idea, he went to the surf shop in the lobby and bought himself a pair of 2XL swim trunks and went up to his room. He bought himself a case of beers and drank away. He got in the mirror looked at himself and asked for a dad bod.

(280lbs) Brady, still very much in shape but much larger (100lbs larger to be exact) walked down the beach with his beer gut and massive arms. He was happy. He actually liked how he looked. No one recognized him from earlier and all the other guests just thought he was a new arrival to the resort. Brady went back to the surf shop and bought a 2XL Hawaiian shirt before returning home to Florida.

(305lbs) Brady was a huge guy. He wished himself even bigger and squeezed himself into the premium economy seat he booked on points and flew home to Florida. He spent nearly 12 hours total on the plane and when he walked in the door felt like everything was all wrong. He was skinny Brady in Florida, not big and beefy. Javi was due to arrive at any minute. When Brady heard the lock turning, he ran to the bathroom and wished his body back to his 195lb self.

Javi found the 2XL shirts and asked and Brady told him he was trying oversized fashion and didn’t like it, so he threw the shirt away. Brady couldn’t stop thinking about his little escape he had in Hawaii and after a few months went back to the bathroom and wished to be a bit bigger. Javi hated it so much. Javi kept telling Brady to hit the treadmill and to eat less.

(243lbs) Brady was back at the same weight he was before he met Cora the witch. However, he had so much muscle on his body he was a lot smaller than Javi still hated it. Brady loved his small belly and missed playing with the belly he once had when he was an insurance agent back in Missouri. Ultimately, it let to Brady and Javi breaking up. Javi kicked Brady out of the apartment. Just to get back at Javi, Brady lost all the weight before coming to the apartment to collect his belongings.

Brady needed a new start so he called one of his buddies in New York who was starting a boutique insurance agency and cofounded it with him.

(327lbs) Brady wanted a fresh start in New York so he bought a 3XL hoodie and sweat at the last Walmart before the Holland tunnel, and sat in traffic looking in the mirror and wished to be fat. He’d never been as big as he was now. He watched his body tighten the dress of a hoodie he had put on and fill it out. Compared to last week in Miami, he was completely unrecognizable. He was truly starting over. Once he showered in his apartment he got a look at his new fat body covered in stretch marks and rolls. Brady was generally happy with his size. The only drawback and he couldn’t find much clothing in the city stores that fit him well so he was barely able to dress well.

(327lbs) Four years went by and Brady’s joint venture had taken off. He was able to buy an apartment and afford more than ever. He seemed very content. He was overworked. One fateful day on the train he dozed off. In his dream he was even fatter than he is now. The dream was so vivid he could feel his body sloshing with every step.. when in reality the jerky subway train was sloshing him around. He missed his stop and rode the train to the end asleep. In the dream, Brady said he wanted to get fatter and…

(415lbs) He woke up. His shirt had ridden up his entire belly and his pants completely ripped. He was huge. Brady embarrassed walked to the next departing train that would get him home attracting the stares of everyone for the lack of clothing he had one, especially for his size. Brady decided to take several months remote from work after that, to give his business partner a believable timeline for his nearly 100lb weight gain.

(415lbs) Brady went to Industry, a New York gay bar and opened up his shirt in hopes he would find a chub chaser. Unfortunately he just got stares.

(451lbs) Brady had to get an entire new suit made for him because of his sheer girth. His seamstress couldn’t believe the size of him. She had made him his suit four years ago when he weighed more than a hundred pounds less. Brady knew it wasn’t going to last long because he planned to put a little more weight on. His business partner couldn’t believe the size of him either. Brady needed to remove the armrests on his desk chair so he could fit.

(485lbs) By the summer, Brady had willed another 35lbs onto his body. He attended a big party on Fire Island having fun with his friends. All of the sudden he saw a familiar face.

Javi.

BRADY: Javi???

JAVI: Hiiii…. Have we met?

BRADY: Javi it’s me

JAVI: Where have we met you look so familiar??

BRADY: It’s me, Brady

JAVI: Brady who?

BRADY: Your ex boyfriend.

JAVI: There is just no way. I thought you lost all the weight you put on.

BRADY: Then I gained it back, and then some

JAVI: Holy shit Brady you look awful, do you need me to get you a nutritionist? I am worried.

BRADY: No not at all. I am super happy the way I look.

JAVI: Weren’t you happy when half of Miami wanted to f*ck you?

BRADY: No, but I am happy now.

JAVI: Can I ask how much…

BRADY: How much I weigh?

JAVI: ….

BRADY: Four Hundred Eighty Five pounds last I checked. I don’t really fluctuate.

JAVI: God, this is just insane to me..

Javi walked away.

About 10 minutes later, Javi’s friend Andres walked by and…

ANDRES: Brady?

BRADY: Andres long time no see

ANDRES: I’m sorry Javi said all that… he’s just insecure and projecting on you.

BRADY: Yeah that’s why we broke up all those years ago.

ANDRES: Well, let me tell you. I like the change

Andres grabbed Brady’s belly from underneath and leaned in and kissed Brady on the cheek.

(528lbs) Brady had gotten into the bad habit of putting 15lbs on every time he was going to be seen at an event to show that he was a growing man. He attended one of his friend’s backyard weddings and knocked over one of the displays with his huge belly. Everyone he saw at this point was asking if he was doing ok or if he needed anything. Even some of the attendees offering to give him a few of their ozempic cartridges. He assured them he was perfectly ok.

(600lbs) Brady admittedly took it too far. Brady had weighed in at 551lbs this morning. He had some room in his suit and had a big event for his company announcing their sale to a big insurance company. He stood on the scale and watched the number go up until he hit 600lbs on the dot. He was now essentially 75lbs heavier than he was 4 months ago. After the sale of the company, Brady was to retire with enough money for him and his grandchildren (if he ever had any) to live comfortably.

(705lbs) Brady returned to the mountains, and hiked his way all the way up to Cora’s hut wearing a suit to thank her for her potion that changed her life. Cora never expected him to look like this. She expected him to have gotten massively jacked and been narcissistic.

(785lbs) Brady was now retired and happy in his solitude.

(830lbs) Brady was walking through Central Park. Let’s be real, he was barely moving and barely waddling. Suddenly he saw a familiar face again.

BRADY: Javi!!

JAVI: Holy fuck Brady you are huge.

BRADY: I know. Why are you here?

JAVI: I moved her for work. I got a job at an insurance company.

BRADY: You mean the one named my last name that I just sold?

JAVI: That’s you??

BRADY: Yup!