#bellyexplosion

It was Saturday night and Alan was heading to his favorite bear bar. He sported his favorite outfit a pos pear of jeans that hugged every inch of his thick powerful legs, cupped his heavy bubble butt. He had on his favorite button up shirt with vertical striped pattern that curved and stretched up and down his rounded belly. Leaving the top buttons open down to the top of his gut exposing his puffed out hairy chest, the shirt being kept pulled open by his broad shoulders and the sleeves rolled and tightened by his biceps. Every slight flex made his clothes creak and strain in all the right places. Alan was clearly no stranger to a weight set and even with a layer of softness over him he was always the center of attention when he went out to the club. As he walked up and saw the sign read “new turbo based mixed drinks” he walked inside and immediately felt eyes drawn to him. The music blared some non lyrical music easy to dance to even if you can’t dance, Alan headed to the bar ready for a drink. The bartender saw him coming the second he walked through the door and already had a glass of his usual order waiting for him.

Bartender: So who’s gonna be the lucky guy tonight big guy?

Alan took his drink and leaned his back against the bar looking out at the crowd waiting. He knew he wouldn’t have to be the one to go searching for attention and he was right. As if on cue one twink after another offered to buy him drinks for a chance to go home with him. He accepted the drinks of course getting more buzzed with each attempt of flirting.

Bartender: hey maybe you should slow down! You’re guts not going anywhere with all the drinking you do.

Alan brushed off that comment while also suddenly becoming aware of how bloated all the booze had made him he could feel his shirt getting tighter around his gut. For a minute he thought should slow it down, but in came the next guy with a drink in his hand hoping for his chance. This went on for the next few hours Alan was practically wasted at this point, never having let this routine of his go on this long. And then came up the hottest person Alan had ever seen with slicked back hair, sheer top that revealed every chiseled smooth muscle and, a pair of nipples Alan wanted to suck on for hours, with nothing but a jock strap on that looked like it was holding on for dear life. Alan wasn’t sure if he was just drunk or if this guy was just that gorgeous either way he found the one for tonight. The hunk strolled up to Alan cool and collected with of course another drink.

Hunk: What’s up my names Mitch! I couldn’t help but notice you all night, you look great! I figured I’d bring you one of the new drinks on the menu since it seemed like you’ve been drinking the same thing all night.

Alan tried to form the words to say thank you as he took a sip of the drink Mitch gave him. Suddenly Alan could feel the buzz winding down not sure of the cause but not wasting the moment, he started up chatting with Mitch.

Alan: thank you! You are just gorgeous I gotta say, what made you wait so long to come by?

Mitch: well if I’m being honest I’ve been building the courage to come talk to you! You’ve had guys lined up all night trying to get your attention I figured my chances were slim.

Alan: Oh you’ve no idea what you look like huh? If you’d come sooner I can promise the line would have disappeared.

For the next hour Alan did the drink ordering getting the new turbo mixed drinks as he and Mitch chatted. Alan found out Mitch is a doctor and he shared funny medical stories. He couldn’t be sure if it was just the booze but Alan was pretty sure he’d like things to go further than one night but when he thought about it he hadn’t been feeling buzzed for a while now but he bloating never let up. He looked down and was shocked to see how distended his gut was he could feel the cool air hitting his belly through gaps in his buttoned shirt. Mitch noticed Alan getting distracted and looking a bit worried he came in closer putting his hand on the top curvature of Alan’s belly and using his other to caress the side of his smooth basketball belly. Mitch leaned in close to whisper to Alan.

Mitch: Don’t worry I think it looks great on you I actually haven’t been able to stop staring. How about we take things to a room in the back?

Alan had chills run down his spine after hearing what Mitch wanted to do. Mitch grabbed Alan’s hand and guided him to the back door which lead to a hallway lined with private rooms for exactly what Alan hoped was about to happen. As alan was being led to a room he couldn’t help but notice he was developing a slight waddle and he could hear his clothes creaking more than usual.

They made it into a back room, it was simple no wall decor only a queen size bed that looked surprisingly clean. As Mitch lead Alan to the bed his shirt suddenly got even tighter and one by one his buttons popped off firing at Mitch and bouncing off his bare butt. Mitch turned around curious what just happened and immediately was drawn so Alan’s near beach ball size belly on full display in all its fuzzy glory.

Alan: I don’t know what’s happening to me! It won’t stop growing!

Mitch: well you had a lot to drink and alcohol forces your body to store excess calories into hard fat. Which probably explains the major beer gut but something must have accelerated the process.

Mitch put his hand on the front of Alan’s globe of a belly firm and hairy, he walked behind Alan rubbing his fingers along the side of his belly. From behind Mitch came up close bumping his swollen bulge into Alan’s ass trapped in his now shrinking jeans. Mitch tried to wrap his arms around Alan’s belly from behind but unable to make it even close to fully reaching and he whispered in Alan’s ear.

Mitch: don’t worry you were gonna end up this size if we dated anyway.

Alan’s eyes went wide just as his clothes reached their limits all over. His sleeves began tearing at the seams as his arms began to swell with fat, unable to bend over anymore he could only feel and hear his pants button burst open shoving the zipper down as his fat pad developed. His jeans were being shredded by his thighs sudden increase in diameter till they fell off him no longer able to keep together.

Mitch: well I guess it’s a good you went commando tonight huh tubbs.

Alan blushed at that comment never having been made fun of for his size and not being used to his current size at all.

Mitch: I think it’s time to have some fun, just sit back and have some fun.

Mitch turned Alan towards him and shoved Alan onto the bed, he fell back onto the bed with a solid “whomp”. Alan could feel the bed struggle underneath him as his body had to be clearing 400lbs even if he was mostly belly.

Mitch: looks like someone’s more excited than they let on! Good thing you still have plenty of meat for me to play with.

Alan knew what he was talking about he had been hard for a while now, especially in the last few minutes something about no longer being in control and giving it to Mitch made him feel so comfortable and horny. Mitch began stroking Alan’s shaft, all Alan could do was lie there and moan. He wanted to start bucking his hips from the stimulation but his body was becoming so swollen and engorged and heavy he couldn’t do much. Then Mitch got onto Alan’s lap and straddled his new plumped thunder thighs grabbing onto Alan’s guy for stability Alan’s belly was growing so much he couldn’t see Mitch’s face on the other side his belly was growing in every direction in an almost perfect sphere. Mitch positioned himself onto Alan’s dick and inserted it into him. At this point neither Mitch or alan could control their moans as Mitch rode Alan. Mitch pressed himself into the growing expanse of Alan’s yoga ball belly hugging and groping it feeling Alan’s stretched happy trail on his face as he kissed and licked on the firm warm fat. This went on for minutes until Alan’s belly began taking up to much space his underbelly was beginning to engulf his fat pad and his thighs shoving Mitch off Alan’s dick. Alan now becoming truly concerned about his size he tried to grab at his belly but his arms have become to swollen they’ve taken on cone like shapes unable to bend much, he couldn’t see it but he could feel the same was happening to his legs. His belly kept growing and stretching with the warm firm fat encompassing more of his body his chest began to rise like dough as it merged into his gut his body becoming more and more round over all.

Mitch: looks like we’re gonna have to switch roles big guy.

Mitch came around to the side of Alan’s body and began to shove and push on his side in an attempt to roll him over. Luckily with Alan’s body being a mostly firm shape he rolled onto his belly not without effort though. Alan became quickly disoriented as his world went tipsy turvy for a moment and he felt all his weight shift and sit on the front of his belly as his was positioned on top of it. Mitch came around to Alan’s face to check on him Alan’s face was not spared from the weight gain, his cheeks were puffed out and rosy, and even under the beard Mitch could see a massive double chin making Alan’s face way rounder than at the start of the night. Mitch came up to Alan’s face looked him in his eyes cupped his fat check with one hand and grabbed the back of his head with his other hand pulling him into a deep and passionate kiss where Alan couldn’t help but suck and bite on Mitch’s juicy lips. Mitch broke the kiss so they could come up for air.

Mitch: You look absolutely stunning!

Alan could practically see stars in Mitch’s eyes at how much he lusted for Alan in his current globular form. Mitch made his way to the back of Alan’s body and found what he was looking, just as Mitch had hoped Alan’s ass was gigantic and sexy. Two big bubbles for an ass perfect for Mitch to have his way with. With Alan’s ass higher in the air than he needed it to be he grabbed onto the still perky cheeks and pulled them down rocking Alan’s whole body rising his head higher as his butt lowered. Now being at the right angle Mitch latched onto Alan’s backside and began to insert himself into Alan. And the fun began again Alan began to moan and grunt in time with Mitch’s thrustings throwing him into a frenzy of stimulation both from being penetrated and the newfound sensitivity coming from his overblown and stretched body. Alan couldn’t help but want to try and thrust back at Mitch wanting him deeper inside him, however this only resulted in rocking his round body till he rolled back over bringing Mitch still inside Alan’s ass higher into the air. Now Mitch was riding him again only this time the ride was getting more intense. Alan could feel his body reaching its limit, the skin across his belly was becoming itchy and pink and suddenly stretch marks began to pop up all across his belly he could feel his skin losing the battle as his stretch marks were increasing accompanied by a sound similar to the tearing of fabric. Alan went silent only being able to pant as his breaths were shortening and he focused on trying to will his body to keep stretching. Mitch continued to go to town thrust after thrust and the occasional slap that lead to more stretch marks on Alan. Just before Mitch was about to cum the door opened, it was the bartender getting ready to close up and then he was greeted by a sight he will never forget. Mitch was riding a blimp covered in tears and almost reaching the 9ft ceiling.

Bartender: WHAT THE!!!!!!!

Before he could finish his sentence Mitch let out a deep guttural scream as he released his massive shot of cum into Alan’s over blown body, right when he did Alan’s eyes went wide and crossed as his whole body jolted out in every direction one last time.

BOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The sound sent the bartender flying back through the door and into the hallway. When he got back up all that was left was naked Mitch lying on the floor sweaty and exhausted, he looked over at the bartender with a tired smirk.

Mitch: You got any more of those turbo drinks?

Later that night

The bartender after having cleaned up and sending Mitch on his way not knowing what else to do since nobody would believe what he saw. He picked up his phone and dialed a number stored in the register.

Operator: Turbo distribution headquarters how can I help you?

Bartender: You mind explaining why the hell a customer blimped up and exploded after having one of y’all’s drinks?!?!?