#cdrequest

ITEM

summary : who would have thought that with a special mod on the Sims 4, Felix would change his life and that of his boyfriend?

contain : magical weight gain , intense weight gain , stuffing , button popping , tight clothes

Hey anon ~

thank you for your request I was so inspired honestly I couldn't not write about it. I took the liberty of adapting the scenario a little, I hope it suits you, don't hesitate to ask me again in the future, it will be a great pleasure

Enjoy ♡

(o'・∀・)o

Felix and Chan were souls who could be called "opposites", but who attracted each other like magnets. Felix was an avid video game fan, spending most of his free time in front of his computer exploring virtual worlds and creating epic adventures. Chan, on the other hand, was a sports enthusiast who liked to spend his time outdoors, running, cycling and doing all kinds of physical activities.

They met by chance at a video game convention. Felix, eager to discover the latest releases, found himself chatting with Chan, who was volunteering to help organize the event. Despite their obvious differences, they discovered that they had much in common, including their passion for music, travel and a certain love of 80s sci-fi films.

Over the course of conversations and shared laughter, a complicity grew between them, and soon this turned into something deeper. They began to see each other outside the convention, exploring the city together, sharing meals and moments of intimacy. Despite their different hobbies, they found a perfect balance in their relationship, each bringing a unique perspective to the other.

But it was like that, it was them.

(o´・∀・)o

One day, while sitting comfortably on the sofa, Felix and Chan were debating the best strategy for beating a boss in the latest trendy video game. Suddenly, Felix received a notification on his phone, telling him of a new message in his mailbox.

Felix skimmed through the message, ignoring most of the usual spam. But one subject suddenly caught his eye: "Sensational new mod for The Sims 4: customize your characters' weight!"

A flash of excitement crossed Felix's mind. A mod to change your Sims' weight? That could be fun... But deep down inside, he knew there was something else fueling this excitement. A secret longing, an unacknowledged desire, that he kept buried deep inside.

I could finally have my muscular but plump boyfriend in the game, just the way I like it, he thought with a hint of mischief. And who knows, maybe it could make our relationship even more... interesting.

A mischievous smile stretched Felix's lips as he quickly tapped his phone to download the mod. This small, seemingly innocuous choice would soon change their lives in unexpected ways.

(o'・∀・)o

Sitting in front of his computer, Felix smiled as he adjusted the character of his boyfriend, Chan, in the game. he had recreated it to perfection, from his soft dimples to his curly hair. he had even created their dog Berry who always seemed to be smiling and himself (he had also designed their apartment and added extra rooms because why not he had the right to dream of an apartment with a swimming pool and a room reserved for him and his games)

—"Let's see how it looks," he murmured.

He increased the weight of Chan's Sim slightly, watching with amusement the subtle changes in the virtual character's appearance.

By this time, Chan was in the kitchen, enjoying a cookie.

—"These cookies are so good, babe! How did a live without those pastries on my mouth ?" Chan said as he entered the living room with a plate full of cookies.

"I knew you couldn't even wait for it to cool down ," replied Felix, his eyes still glued to the screen with a bright smile. "But tell me, do you think your Sim still looks like you?"

Chan glanced quickly at the screen and laughed, "Maybe a little chubbier, but it's cute."

Felix continued to play, increasing the weight of Chan's Sim slightly again.Who would have thought that this would have a real impact?

(o´・∀・)o

A few days later, Chan looked at himself in the mirror, looking puzzled.

—"I've been feeling a bit bloated lately. Maybe I'm eating too many cookies," he said as he patted his round belly

—"Don't worry, it happens to everyone," replied Felix, a smirk on his face.

Chan aloso noticed that his jeans were slightly tighter around the waist. His well-defined abs seemed to be covered with a light layer of fat, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. If Felix said everything was fine so why worry?

(o'・∀・)o

Chan had always been very active, loving to run in the morning and work out at the gym. Lately, however, he'd noticed himself feeling more tired and craving snacks more often. He grabbed a candy bar from the cupboard.

—"I don't know why, but I'm so hungry these days," he said to Felix.

—"Maybe you're working too hard, remeber when Changbin hyung was bulking ? he ate almost an entire pizza in less than 10 minutes " suggested Felix, without mentioning the changes he'd made in the game.

Chan gave in to his cravings, allowing himself to eat snacks more frequently. Gradually, his eating habits changed, and he began to take larger portions at each meal. After all , Felix was right , he was working out so no worry about his new dier

(o'・∀・)o

One morning, as Chan was putting on his pants, he noticed that they had become tight.

—"It's weird, these pants have gotten a little tight. Maybe they shrunk in the wash," he said as he struggled to fasten them.

Felix watched him and noticed that Chan's well-defined muscles were beginning to soften, especially around his waist and hips. His pecs also seemed less firm.

—"Yes, that's probably it. Or maybe you've become even more irresistible!" joked Felix.

—"Very funny, Felix," Chan replied, laughing, but slightly concerned.

(o'・∀・)o

During an evening with friends, one of Chan's friend remarked.

—"Chan, you seem to have put on a bit of weight. Are you working out less these days?"

—"Oh, maybe a little. I've just been really busy," Chan replied, visibly embarrassed.

Felix, observing the scene from afar, began to wonder if his changes in the game really had any consequences. Chan, once so muscular and sculpted, now seemed a little rounder. His once toned arms were beginning to lose definition, and a slight roundness was appearing around his belly.

Chan continued to notice changes in his body. His once firm pectorals were becoming softer, and his flat belly was beginning to turn into a little buoy. One evening, after a long day's work, he looked at himself in the bathroom mirror.

—"I don't understand what's going on," he murmured, pinching his stomach. "I eat normally and I always exercise, but I'm gaining weight."

Felix watched him silently, feeling a mixture of guilt and fascination.

(o'・∀・)o

One evening, as they sat on the sofa, Chan confronted Felix.

—"Felix be honest with me , do you think I've put on weight?" asked Chan, looking concerned.

—"Uh... maybe a little. But you're still as handsome as ever," replied Felix, before cuddling his lover again .

—"I don't understand what's happening. I feel like I'm getting fatter for no reason," Chan said, frustrated.

—"Are you sure you're not eating more than usual?" asked Felix.

—"I'm eating normally, maybe i did have some binge eating sessions but i don't know. That's what's weird," replied Chan.

Félix returned to his computer, realizing that something strange was happening. He remembered every modification he'd made to Chan's Sim.

"What if... No, that's not possible. This mod can't have an impact in real life... or can it?" he thought aloud.

(o'・∀・)o

As the weeks went by, the changes became more marked. Chan, who once liked to wear tight T-shirts to show off his muscles, now preferred looser clothing. His once-muscular arms had become rounder, and his belly had transformed into a veritable paunch. Even his face had changed, with fuller cheeks and a softer double chin.

Chan began wearing baggy T-shirts and jogging suits to feel more comfortable. His thighs, once sculpted, were beginning to touch, and her back showed signs of extra fat. All this extra weight began to accumulate while his gait became more and more waddling

Félix watched these changes with fascination and a certain admiration.

—"Babe, why are you looking at me like that?" asked Chan one evening, as he helped himself to a third helping of pasta.

—"Chan, I think I've done something stupid..." began Felix.

—"What do you mean?" asked Chan, concerned.

—"That mod I used on your Sim... I think it has real-life effects," Felix explained, ashamed.

I didn't expect Chan to burst out laughing, bringing out his double chin and his dimples, which had become more pronounced. “Oh come on Baby, I know I got fat but it’s ridiculous”

(o'・∀・)o

Felix continued to play with the mod, further increasing the weight of Chan's Sim in the game. One evening, he added a sequence where Chan ate a lot of food. Strangely enough, in real life, Chan began to feel an insatiable hunger. He rummaged through the cupboards and fridge, looking for something to satisfy his hunger.

Chan found himself eating everything he could get his hands on: chips, cakes, leftover pizza, even canned fruit. Each bite seemed to fill him up a little more, but failed to satisfy his hunger. Chan's moans drew the attention of Felix, who came to see what was going on.

—"Channie, what are you doing?" asked Félix, incredulous.

—"I... I can't stop eating. I'm so hungry," Chan replied, his face flushed with embarrassment.

Felix looked at him with concern and fascination, wondering if his game could really have such repercussions.

(o'・∀・)o

As the days passed, Chan continued to put on weight. His shirts, once perfectly fitted, became tighter and tighter. One morning, as he tried to fasten his shirt, one of the buttons popped off with a loud pop.

—"Well, that's new," Chan laughed, but was visibly embarrassed.

Felix couldn't help but smile. "You've become too powerful for your clothes," he joked.

Chan, trying to put on a pair of pants, found the button on them popped off too.

—"I think I'll have to buy some new clothes," Chan sighed, looking down at his well-rounded belly and thick thighs. "I don't know how all this weight got there but I have a feeling it's not going to go away with just a little cardio"

(o'・∀・)o

One sunny afternoon, Felix had gone out for a walk, leaving Chan home alone. Being alone was rare for Chan, but he decided to make the most of it by preparing himself a feast.

He headed for the kitchen and began preparing all his favorite treats: sandwiches, cakes, fruit and even a little ice cream for dessert.

Chan feasted, savoring every bite as if he hadn't eaten in days. The food was so delicious that he couldn't stop, indulging his cravings without restraint. He'd always had a good appetite, but lately it seemed insatiable.

As he ate, Chan began to notice changes in his body. He put his hand on his belly, feeling the softness and roundness he'd acquired.

—"Wow, I didn't even realize I'd eaten so much," he murmured, a mixture of surprise and satisfaction in his voice.

He turned his attention to his butt, noting that they had become fuller and rounder. "My ass have become really generous," he observed, a smile forming on his face.Chan continued his examination, leaning over to observe his arms. He noticed that they seemed fleshier, less defined than before. "My arms have grown too," he observed before flexing them , surprised but curiously satisfied.

Then he brought his hand to his chin and gently caressed the beginnings of a double chin. "A double chin... I guess that's the icing on the cake," he murmured, mingling amusement and acceptance.

Chan shook his head with a chuckle.He felt both surprised and intrigued by these changes, but more than anything, he felt good about himself. His new curves gave him a charm and confidence he'd never felt before.Chan carefully removed his jacket and placed it on the back of a chair, before returning to his delights, knowing he still had room for a few more bites. After all, there was nothing wrong with indulging once in a while, especially when it brought him such happiness and satisfaction.

(o'・∀・)o

One day, Felix, caught up in his daily activities, left the game running without realizing it. Chan's Sim continued to eat and grow exponentially. When he returned to the computer, he was amazed to see how much Chan's character had changed. He had become enormous, with a prominent belly, massive thighs, thick arms, and a neat double chin

while he was enjoying this view, the sound of his boyfriend's heavy footsteps made him take his eyes off the screen and turn towards him. “he become huge” he thought

—"Felix, I don't understand what's happening to me. I feel like I can't control my hunger. I'm getting fatter and fatter, and I can't stop eating," said Chan, with tears in his eyes.

This is where the realization struck Felix

—"Chan, I think this is all my fault," confessed Felix. "This mod I installed... it has effects in real life. I don't know how it's possible, but every change I make to your Sim seems to reflect on you."

Chan looked at him, shocked. "You mean... it's because of the game that I'm like this?"

Felix nodded. "Yes, and I'm really sorry. I didn't know this would happen." he approached Chan and hugged him tightly where he could still put his hands around him.

After a moment's silence, Chan sighed and smiled weakly. "Well, at least that explains a lot. And you know what? Even though I've gained a lot of weight, I feel loved and accepted by you, and that's the most important thing."

Felix smiles, relieved. "Chan, I love you no matter what you look like. You're still the wonderful person I knew, and I'm sorry I put you through this. I'm going to uninstall the mod and try to figure out how to reverse these effects."

—"No need, I think I started to like this body" confided Chan with a sweet smile, before placing two kisses on the forehead of his lover

(o'・∀・)o

Despite his apologies, Felix couldn't help but appreciate Chan's new appearance. Every day, he noticed new details: the way Chan's belly moved gently as he walked, how his thighs grew thicker and touched as he moved, and the gentle roundness of his arms and face.

One evening, as Chan helped himself to a third helping of pasta, Felix couldn't help but smile.

—"What?" asked Chan, between bites.

—"Nothing, I just think you're very cute like that," replied Félix, laughing.

Chan rolled his eyes but also smiled. "You know, despite everything, I'm feeling pretty good. Maybe it's just a new phase in my life."

(o'・∀・)o

However, before he could uninstall the mod, Felix inadvertently left the game running once more. This time, the effects became even more pronounced. Returning home after a long day's work, he found Chan devouring a huge meal.

Chan, who had put on even more weight, could barely move without feeling out of breath. His belly had become enormous,

How big could Chan get? why was he so attractive and sexy so full?

(o'・∀・)o

While Chan was enjoying a feast in the kitchen, Felix settled down on the sofa, accompanied by Berry, their dog. Berry, a cheerful furball, seemed to notice the changes in Chan's body and reacted in unexpected ways.

The little dog rushed over to Chan, jumping onto the sofa with joyful agitation. Without hesitation, Berry snuggled up against Chan's bouncing belly, finding soft, squishy comfort. Chan, surprised but touched by this gesture, briefly stopped eating to gently stroke Berry's head.

Felix, watching them with a tender smile, felt his heart swell with warmth. He couldn't help teasing Chan gently: "You see, even Berry is enjoying your plump new body. Maybe it's just the right weight to be a comfortable pillow!"

Chan, laughing softly, replied, "very funny. But seriously, honey, even without the mod, I like this weight on me. It makes me comfortable and... I feel good."

Félix smiled, touched by Chan's answer. He took her hand tenderly and whispered, "You're beautiful to me, no matter how much you weigh. I love you just as you are." They kissed tenderly, showing all the love they had for each other before being interrupted by a bark from Berry who seemed to tease the kissing couple.

Just as they were immersed in a sweet, comforting moment, the chair Chan was sitting on emitted an ominous creak. Felix and Chan gasped, their gazes meeting with a gleam of amusement in their eyes.

—"I think it's time to consider sturdier furniture," joked Felix, as Chan laughed, the sound filling the room warmly. This moment, though tinged with a hint of surprise, strengthened their connection and complicity, helping them to overcome together the unexpected challenges of their new reality.

saw your request box was open and had an idea/request!

pairing: kim seungmin/han jisung

topic: chubby seungmin, obsessive jisung, body worship, canon-compliant, friends to lovers

seungmin gains some weight after having gone on break, and gets made fun of by netizens on bubble (or instagram). seungmin acts like the hate doesn't bother him, but jisung walks in on him crying alone in his room. jisung comforts him, and it results in jisung admitting his feelings for seungmin, and then worshipping his chubby body. in the end, they become boyfriends and seungmin becomes confident in his body, so much so, that he doesn't see the need to lose the excess weight because jisung is so obsessed.

p.s

please don't feel pressured, i know youre working on a bigger story! 😊 ❤️

HUG ME

Seungmin x Jisung

Contain : weight gain, mention of insecurity, body worship

Hi friend ＼(^-^)／

sorry for the long wait, I promise it will be worth it (at least I hope haha) anyway I hope you like it, I had fun writing this fic for those who are not after Changbin my heart belongs to Seungmin so don't hesitate to request another story with chubby seungmin hehe

Speaking of chubby seungmin stay tuned it's just a question of temos before I publish my big fic of detective puppym 👀

enjoy ♡

( ^-^)ノ∠※。.:*:・'°☆

Stray Kids, one of the most popular groups of their generation, was known for their boundless energy, intense performances, and dedication to their fans. The group had won the hearts of millions around the world. Their fans were undoubtedly thrilled to learn that after their tour, they would get a well-deserved vacation.

Seungmin, after months of intense promotions and concerts, felt the need to take a break. He decided to go to Japan with his family to rest and recharge. He really cleared his mind, not thinking about anything, no social media, no stress, just relaxation and leisure. This is how Seungmin indulged in all the culinary delights he hadn’t been able to taste for a long time. He savored every dish, every dessert, every bite with undisguised pleasure. He always thought, "Might as well enjoy it" before having to return to his diet, and a few indulgences wouldn’t be noticeable, right?

However, when he returned to the dorm, he was met with general surprise. Seungmin wore the same loose t-shirt he had left with, but now it was too tight. His cheeks were rounder, his belly slightly prominent, and large love handles protruded from his shirt. The members were both shocked and happy to see him back. Honestly, they didn’t care if he had gained weight or not; they too had let themselves go a bit, which was a sign that the vacation had been restful for them all.

And yet, as they enjoyed their reunion, Jeongin timidly asked, "Hyung, is that the same t-shirt you wore when you left?"

Seungmin smiled awkwardly. “Yes is it” before he changes position so as to show off his stomach less

The other members surrounded him, expressing their joy at seeing him back and rested. But despite their warm welcome, Seungmin couldn’t help but feel a certain anxiety about his appearance.

( ^-^)ノ∠※。.:*:・'°☆

Upon his return, Seungmin noticed that Jisung was acting strangely around him. He seemed more nervous, his eyes often lingering on Seungmin's body. He frequently made comments about his appearance before biting his lip and quickly slipping away.

The first awkward moment happened during a dance practice. As Seungmin was stretching, Jisung stared at him before blurting out, almost without thinking, "You're ... rounder than usual, aren’t you?" Then, realizing the impact of his words, he blushed and quickly apologized. "I mean, you look healthy!" before fleeing the room.

Another time, while they were all gathered for dinner, Jisung couldn’t help but watch Seungmin eat. “Isn’t that too heavy to carry?” he said with an awkward smile as he stared openly at his stomach where a pair of moobs had recently grown and were resting heavily on his stomach . Seungmin, embarrassed, simply murmured, “What?” pretending not to understand the question, before Jisung realized the embarrassment he was causing and apologized again, quickly leaving the table.

One evening, as Seungmin was about to go to bed, Jisung passed by him and, unable to resist, brushed his belly with a strange smile. "It suits you, you know." But before Seungmin could respond, Jisung covered his mouth and quickly disappeared.

Disturbed by Jisung's behavior, Seungmin turned to Felix, another member of the group. "Felix, do you think Jisung hates me now? Because of my weight?" he asked, his voice trembling.

Felix shook his head vigorously. "Of course not, Seungmin. Jisung doesn’t hate you. You don’t need to worry."

And yet, Seungmin couldn’t stop thinking about it all night.

( ^-^)ノ∠※。.:*:・'°☆

But Seungmin’s worries were far from eased. He began to receive negative comments online, with netizens criticizing his weight.

"Seungmin has gotten fat, he should be careful."

"Where’s the slim, cute Seungmin we loved? TT"

"He doesn’t even fit in his clothes anymore!"

"Seriously, how many weight has he put on?"

"He should go back to the gym."

"He's so unserious"

Each comment was like a dagger to his heart. Seungmin tried to stay strong, pretending it didn’t affect him. However, one morning, while putting on his favorite pants, he realized with horror that they no longer fit. The pant was too tight, not closing properly. He had to opt for sweatpants which, although comfortable, reminded him that they were the only pants that still fit him.

Later, during a dinner with all the members, Chan teased Seungmin with a smile. "Hey, Seungmin, leave some for everyone else. Even Changbin didn’t eat that much," followed by general laughter, including from Changbin, who didn’t seem to take the remark badly.

Chan’s tone was light, but Seungmin immediately felt hurt. Just before, he had read more negative comments, and their manager had pinched his belly, saying he would soon need to lose all that weight. Unable to contain his emotions, Seungmin forced a smile before quietly leaving the table.

After dinner, Jisung, who had noticed Seungmin’s discomfort, found him alone in his room, his eyes red with tears. "Seungmin, what’s wrong?"

Seungmin sobbed between breaths. "Everything. Chan, horrible comments, even our manager thinks I should lose weight. I’m not myself anymore. I didn’t do anything wrong and yet everyone is against me... even you ... what's so wrong about me."

Jisung approached slowly, sitting beside Seungmin on his bed. “Seungmin, nothing’s wrong with you I promised. I’m sorry you’re going through this.” He took a deep breath. “I...the context is definitely not the best but...there’s something I need to tell you.”

Seungmin looked up, his tears slowing, curious about what Jisung would say.

"I love you, Seungmin," Jisung said in a soft but firm voice. "For a long time. And... that’s why I’ve been acting so awkward. It’s just that... every time I see you, I can’t help but notice how beautiful you are."

Seungmin was speechless. "... Really?"

Jisung nodded, his eyes shining with sincerity. "Yes. And I want you to feel good about yourself. To me, you’re perfect as you are. You’re beautiful, talented, funny, cute, and so damn hot i mean look at you , you're crying but i can't stop finding you good as hell ... but I think I’m talking too much," he said, blushing.

Yet, he moved closer, gently placing a hand on Seungmin’s belly. "Your body... it turns me on," he murmured, blushing slightly. "Your cheeks, your belly... every part of you is beautiful."

Seungmin felt a warm sensation fill his heart. "Jisung... I..." Words failed him, but the emotion in his eyes spoke for him. He leaned in slowly, their lips meeting in a tender and sincere kiss.

Jisung held him in his arms, hugging him tightly. "You’re beautiful, Seungmin. Don’t let anyone make you doubt that."

They spent the night talking, cuddling, exploring this new dynamic between them. Jisung continued to compliment every part of Seungmin’s body, his hands gliding over his curves with palpable adoration. Seungmin, soothed and comforted, let himself go, savoring every moment of this new intimacy.

He felt special, as if every time Jisung touched him, his insecurities vanished. That night, he no longer feared the negative comments or their manager. That night, he was beautiful because Jisung said so.

( ^-^)ノ∠※。.:*:・'°☆

A few days later, Seungmin read online comments, but this time they were positive.

"Seungmin looks great, he looks like a puppy now!"

"I love Seungmin’s new look, he’s even cuter!"

“Look at him smile!!”

"Jisung is so touchy with Seungmin these days, it’s adorable!"

"I think I’m going to ship Jisung and Seungmin now."

"find a man who looks at me in the same way as Jisung's looking at Seungmin

Fans were posting clips of Jisung standing behind Seungmin, wrapping his hand around his belly, displaying his affection for him without reservation. Whether in front of or off-camera, Jisung didn’t hide his obsession with Seungmin’s body. That's definitly that who helped Seungmin regain confidence in himself and his body

Seungmin teased Jisung one night. "Maybe I should try to lose some weight, what do you think?"

Jisung shook his head vigorously. "Absolutely not. I’m obsessed with your body. I’ve gotten used to your belly; don’t take away my stress ball like that." He leaned forward, kissing Seungmin’s soft belly before murmuring against his skin. "Hannie you’re so in love with me," Seungmin joked as he tenderly stroked his hair. Meanwhile, Jisung slid his hands over Seungmin’s thighs, gently caressing them. "But you love me like this Minnie, I love you as you are."

Seungmin smiled, a warm feeling spreading through his heart. He now knew he was loved and accepted, and that was enough to make him happy

i follow you on ao3 (@bbywoojin) and was wondering if you could write a fic with woojin in it? (i am an OT9 & OT8 skz stan ;~;)

could the prompt be something like this?:

chan accidentally looks at the internet search history of his husband, woojin, while borrowing his computer. chan finds that woojin has been watching feederism/weight-gain porn and is sexually attracted to chubby men. chan decides to watch some of the videos woojin was watching and finds that the whole idea makes him horny too. chan, who is muscular, decides to introduce the feederism/weight gain kink to their sex lives. he is willing to be fed copious amounts of food by his husband to fulfill his fantasies.

 ♡  ♡  ♡

in case you are too uncomfortable to write woojin as a character, you could replace him with seungmin instead.

i absolutely love your work! ~  ♡

Hii ♡

thank you very much for your request, it made me happy and inspired me a lot, I hope you like it :D

(Btw y'all go and read their seungbin fic on ao3 you won't be disapointed 👌)

TASTE

—come and taste me now

Seungmin x Chan

summary : using Seungmin's computer, Chan discovered his husband's fetish which soon became his too

contain : established relationship , feederism , weight gain , smut

Enjoy ♡

☆ミ( ＾ω＾ )

—"Minnie, can I use your computer? Mine won't turn on! "Said Chan from their shared bedroom.

Seungmin, his husband for almost a year, was in the living room reading with some music from the TV. He poked his head out of his book and turned towards the source of the oldest's voice. "Go ahead, but be quick, I'll need it"

So, Chan completely abandoned the idea of his computer turning on and turned on Seungmin's. He always had this sweet memory when he observed the stickers on the youngest's laptop. All cute things, sanrio characters like pompompuri, cinamonroll or even hello kitty. But in the center of the computer, a big sticker of him and Chan, a photo they'd taken in a photo booth for their one-year relationship. It was so cute!

But Chan refocused and opened the computer before turning it on, hoping that he could quickly accomplish what he wanted to do before Seungmin started asking questions.

In fact, the only reason he needed a computer was to book a week-end together on Jeju island. The two of them were so exhausted by their work that they hadn't taken the time to settle down and spend time with each other.

So from the moment he got the idea, he didn't look back and kept going. Fortunately, the ticket was quickly snapped up. He could have turned off the computer and tidied up, but given Seungmin's curious nature, it was better to erase his research, transferring everything by e-mail before going to the history and erasing his passage.

But just as he was about to do so, something caught his eye. The previous browsing Seungmin had done caught his attention, and he couldn't help but scroll down for a closer look. Between sites for exchanging e-mails, a videoconferencing site, there were several pornographic sites.

It's often said that curiosity killed a cat, but if it meant Chan could get to know his husband's fantasies better, how could he refuse? The man he'd only caught masturbating to, claiming he was into pure vanilla, might have some unmentionable fantasies that Chan wouldn't hesitate to tease him about.

With a wry smile, he opened the links to the sites he'd visited, and his smile quickly faded as he expected something different. Nothing too strange, just people being fed in one with very little clothing on. In another video, the person was naked, showing off his fat body; in another, the person was even wearing a pig costume and eating a wgole cake by himself

He watched each video almost assiduously and realized two things:

1- his husband was a fucking fat admirer (very comical when you see that Chan had more muscle than fat)

2- He was very excited about it too

His mind was totally confused, what was he supposed to do? Admit to Seungmin that he'd interfered with his intimacy to confide him that he now knew his fetish? Say nothing? Now he could understand his lover's wandering hands better than when he'd told him he'd put on weight.

Clearly he hadn't expected it, Seungmin didn't let anything show on that front and, to be honest, he'd even had trouble knowing at first that Seungmin was interested in him, almost asking "why" when Seungmin asked him out.

However, he wasn't disappointed by this discovery, the images hadn't displeased him so much that for a brief moment he'd even envied their full, round belly compared to his flat, muscular one.

His hand rested on his belly as he watched the first video one last time, he was definitely envious of what he was seeing and yet surprised that it took him another year to discover it.

—"Channie ? Have you finished with my computer? I need it! " exclaimed Seungmin to Chan was in front of him before he even had time to close the computer window.

☆ミ( ＾ω＾ )

So there they were, face to face, sitting on their bed, the computer closed and placed far away from them, Seungmin blushing and Chan surprised.

Perfect moment to talk about it, isn't it?

—"D-Did you watch everything?"Seungmin asked timidly, avoiding Chan's gaze out of shame.

—"I liked what I saw," said Chan almost suddenly, prompting Seungmin to look at him with a confused look.

—"wh.. what do you mean?"

- "You clearly like it and I like it, wouldn't you like to give it a try ?"

Seungmin's confusion grew as a growing smile formed on his face.

—"Really? Are you sure? Don't feel pressured Channie if you don't like it-"

—"I'm interested I tell you, and if need be we can always stop, can't we?" Chan cut him off, showing his conviction and determination to experiment with him.

If need be, they could just stop, right?

☆ミ( ＾ω＾ )

They didn't stop, neither of them wanted it to stop.

They'd agreed to try it over the weekend, when they'd have more time to experiment.

Chan although the least conaisseur was the one he was guiding Seungmin who was living his greatest fantasy.

The youngest was deeply in love with Chan, but seeing him gorge so much, demand belly rubs, be so clingy with him, gem his name, it didn't take much to corrupt his brain and make him crazy about him.

It was as if they'd found what was missing from their daily lives to make their relationship just... perfect

A simple meal could turn into a make-out session. And a big meal could turn into a torrid sex scene between the two lovers.

As time passed, it became their routine, just like Chan, who with time and lack of exercise (unless if sex counted as sport) gained weight.

At first it was nothing, just that his muscles weren't as visible. Then his jeans started to get tight, his ass didn't fit all the way in, his thighs started to rub against each other, his belly shook with every step he took. His chest softened and trembled with each step.

He didn't know how much weight he'd gained, but it was enough to know that he felt good this way, he was confident, Seungmin was even more clingy with him and at least that evening they'd both found a good way to relax and unwind from their exhausting day.

If Chan had known, he would have looked into Seungmin's browsing history earlier

☆ミ( ＾ω＾ )

His body lay heavily on the bed, so full he could hardly move. But Seungmin was still right on top of him, kissing the nape of his neck with so much desire that moans couldn't help coming from Chan's mouth.

today was a great day, the oldest had reached his goal since they had discovered feedrism, he wanted to try and weigh 150 kg, not knowing that a few months with a very affectionate husband would finally get him there.

—You're finally fat as fuck " exclaimed Seungmin between wet kisses.

—I'd have been fat a while ago if you hadn't fucked me so daringly" replied Chan narsuoisantly, simply earning a slap on his already full belly, making him moan.

—Pigs don't talk, you should know that" declared Seungmin in an authoritarian tone. "Now shut your beautiful mouth and let me reward you" he regained his soft, sensual air as he began to undo his shirt and the oldest one.

He was overcome with admiration for his belly, it was so round, so soft, he admired her stretch marks which were still a reddish/pinkish tinge, his husband was putting on weight so easily, and all because of him.

The thought only excited him more.

He kissed him again, pressing his body to his. He was so in love, but so impatient that he desperately wanted to kiss Chan, while at the same time undoing his pants without leaving the oldest's lips.

It wasn't long before they both ended up naked on the bed, their breathing panting, but that didn't stop Seungmin from turning Chan over (or at least trying to) to get a good view of his back, where his back fat was trembling, but above all to get a view of his round, plump ass, he couldn't even see his lover who was hidden behind it.

He put his hand on his ass, even one hand wasn't enough to slap it, you needed at least two hands for that.

At this thought, he slapped his ass, earning the groans of his lover, who was only waiting to be fucked.

No sooner said than done, he was already penetrating his lover, doing it so often that they didn't even need a preliminary to make the pleasure last, feeding Chan had become their preliminary.

So, once his cock was deep inside his and his hands were gripping the love handles on both sides of Chan, he began to come and go under the groans of the oldest, which grew louder and louder as he accelerated the pace.

they were never too talkative during sex, preferring to save their breath to keep going.

Soon they became one, the tension in their abdomens finally broken, Seungmin's stuttering hips stopped as he delivered one last deep thrust and spread deep inside Chan.

And so all both, panting, found themselves next to each other, their bodies still chaid and sweating.

—"How much longer are we going to keep this up?" Said Chan with amusement, definitely not ready to stop being fulfilled by his husband.

16/10 = LUNCH (seungsung , skzoo maid cafe pt.2)

idk if youre taking requests right now, but i loved your maid cafe story and wanted to request a story that focused on seungsung in that au!

i'd love to know how their first interaction went!

no pressure, of course! as usual, i love your stories ~ ❤️✨

hey friend ♡ thank you for your request !

Honestly i was kinda expecting something like that. even I wanted to focus on them lol

So here is a special part 2 !!

LUNCH

kinktober special fic

summary : were Seungmin decide to visit a maid cafe , he didn't exepect to get close to one of the maid (part two of this fic)

contain : weight gain , fluff , strangers to lovers

(^з^)-☆

The first time Seungmin walked into SKZOO Maid Café, he had no expectations. He was simply curious, driven by the whispers of his friends about the peculiar charm of the place. A maid café, but with a twist—big, curvy men dressed as animals. It wasn’t the kind of thing Seungmin thought he’d ever find himself attending, but here he was.

As the door jingled softly behind him, he felt a strange warmth settle over him. The café was cozy, with dim lights casting soft shadows on the walls. A few customers were already seated, chatting comfortably with the maids who moved from table to table with practiced ease.

Seungmin had just found a seat when he noticed Jisung.

Dressed in a maid uniform adorned with quokka ears, Jisung was impossible to ignore. His chubby cheeks were flushed with excitement as he greeted each customer with a bright smile, his large belly bouncing slightly with every movement. Seungmin wasn’t sure why his eyes lingered on him longer than they should have, but something about the way Jisung’s laughter filled the room made him want to keep watching.

“Hi there! I’m Jisung, and I’ll be your maid today!” Jisung’s voice snapped Seungmin out of his thoughts as he appeared at his table, beaming down at him.

Seungmin blinked, caught off guard. “Uh… yeah, sure. Thanks.”

Jisung’s energy was contagious, but Seungmin wasn’t the type to show much emotion. He glanced at the menu, trying to seem unaffected, but Jisung didn’t seem to mind his quiet demeanor. Instead, he kept talking, his voice full of excitement.

“I haven’t seen you here before! First time?” Jisung asked, leaning slightly on the table, his soft stomach pressing against the edge.

Seungmin nodded. “Yeah, first time.”

Jisung’s eyes sparkled. “Well, I’m glad you came. We have the best cheesecake here, you know. It’s a favorite. Do you want to eat alone or with one of the maid ? We have Changbin , Minho , Felix and of course me”

"No ... no it's okay i want to eat alone"

"Why ? No one should eat alone here !"

Seungmin didn’t respond right away, but something about Jisung’s enthusiasm tugged at him. He found himself ordering the cheesecake without much thought, though he didn’t expect it to leave any lasting impression.

That was until Jisung brought it over, the slice plated delicately, and set it in front of him with a grin.

“There you go! Enjoy!” Jisung chirped, giving a little wink before bouncing off to serve another table.

Seungmin took a bite. It was good. Really good. But what lingered more was the memory of Jisung’s bright smile, the way his cheeks had flushed pink when their eyes met. He shrugged off the feeling, eating only half of the dessert , leaving the other half with a small note «for jisung» before leaving in silence.

(^з^)-☆

The next week, Seungmin found himself back at the café, despite telling himself the first visit had been a one-time thing. He sat at his usual table, not surprised when Jisung appeared again, as bubbly as ever.

“You’re back!” Jisung beamed, setting a menu down in front of Seungmin. “I knew you liked the cheesecake.”

Seungmin raised an eyebrow. “How did you know?”

Jisung leaned in slightly, lowering his voice playfully. “Because you came back. And people don’t come back unless they like something here.”

Seungmin couldn’t argue with that, so he simply nodded, ordering the same cheesecake again. Jisung seemed delighted, and Seungmin couldn’t help but feel a small flutter in his chest at the sight.

As the weeks passed, Seungmin’s visits became more regular. He always sat at the same table, always ordered the same dessert, eating the smae amount and leaving it to Jisung and always found him there, ready to greet him with that same unshakeable enthusiasm. Jisung never seemed to mind Seungmin’s quietness. If anything, he seemed to enjoy teasing him, poking lightly at his stoic facade.

“Do you ever smile?” Jisung asked one day, tilting his head as he brought Seungmin’s usual order.

Seungmin glanced up from his phone, offering a faint smirk. “Sometimes.”

Jisung grinned, clearly pleased with even the smallest reaction. “I’ll take it!”

(^з^)-☆

It wasn’t long before Seungmin noticed a change in Jisung. The more time he spent at the café, the more he realized that Jisung was gaining weight. It wasn’t a drastic shift at first—just small things. His uniform seemed tighter, and his belly had grown rounder, stretching the fabric of his maid outfit. His cheeks had become fuller, giving his already adorable face an even softer appearance.

Seungmin wasn’t sure what to make of it. He found himself watching Jisung more carefully, noticing how the maid didn’t seem to mind his growing size. If anything, Jisung seemed happier, more at ease with each passing week. It became a regular part of their dynamic—Jisung would bring Seungmin his cheesecake, and Seungmin would secretly wonder if he was contributing to Jisung’s softening form.

One afternoon, Seungmin broke the silence.

“Are you… gaining weight?” he asked, his voice more curious than judgmental.

Jisung blinked, then looked down at his own body with a chuckle, patting his belly lightly. “Yeah, a bit! I guess all the desserts around here are catching up to me. Why, does it bother you? That would be weird considering were we are"

Seungmin shook his head quickly, his cheeks flushing slightly. “No, it doesn’t. I just… noticed.”

Jisung smiled warmly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “Well, I’m glad you noticed. You’re pretty observant, aren’t you?”

Seungmin didn’t reply, but he couldn’t help the small smile that tugged at his lips. Jisung always managed to make him feel something, even when he tried to stay indifferent.

(^з^)-☆

As time went on, Jisung’s weight gain became more noticeable. His uniform struggled to contain his belly, which now jiggled slightly with every step. His arms and legs had thickened too, filling out the once-loose fabric of his outfit. Yet, despite his growing size, Jisung’s energy never waned. If anything, he seemed to embrace it, and Seungmin found himself strangely fascinated by the change.

One day, Jisung placed his hand on his now round belly, glancing at Seungmin with a playful smirk.

“See? I told you I’ve been getting bigger, can you imagine , these are Changbin's appron when he started working here and he was really big! Minho told me that at this rate I was going to end up not being a quokka anymore. Can you imagine? ” Jisung said, giving his stomach a light pat. “All because of the cheesecake you keep ordering.”

Seungmin’s gaze flickered to Jisung’s belly, and he quickly looked away, feeling a warmth spread across his face. “I like it.”

Jisung’s eyes widened slightly at the compliment, his cheeks flushing. “You think so?”

Seungmin nodded, keeping his eyes on the table. “Yeah. It… looks good.”

Jisung’s smile softened, and for once, he seemed at a loss for words. He cleared his throat before laughing awkwardly. “Well, thanks, Seungmin. That means a lot.”

(^з^)-☆

Then, one fateful afternoon, something changed between them. Seungmin arrived at the café as usual, but this time, Jisung was waiting for him with something different in his hands. It wasn’t cheesecake this time—it was two small boxes, wrapped neatly in simple ribbon.

“What’s this?” Seungmin asked, raising an eyebrow as Jisung placed them on the table.

“Open it,” Jisung urged, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Seungmin slowly unwrapped the first box, revealing a small silver ring. His heart skipped a beat as he glanced up at Jisung.

“And the other one?” Jisung asked, his smile widening.

Seungmin opened the second box to find a matching ring, identical to the first. His breath caught in his throat.

“They’re matching,” Jisung explained, sliding into the seat across from Seungmin. “I figured it’d be cute if we both had one. You know, like a pair.”

Seungmin stared at the rings for a moment, feeling an unfamiliar warmth settle in his chest. “Why?”

Jisung shrugged, though his smile was softer now. “Because you keep coming back. And I like having you here. It feels… right.”

Without thinking, Seungmin picked up one of the rings and slid it onto his finger. Jisung did the same with the other, grinning from ear to ear.

“You’re really something else,” Seungmin muttered, trying to hide his smile.

Before Seungmin could say anything else, Jisung stood up, brushing his hands off on his apron. “I gotta get back to work, but… thanks for everything, Seungmin.”

And then, with a sudden boldness, Jisung leaned down and pressed a soft kiss against Seungmin’s cheek.

Seungmin froze, his mind going blank as Jisung’s lips lingered on his skin for a brief moment. Then, just as quickly, Jisung pulled back, his cheeks pink, but his smile as bright as ever.

“I’ll see you next week, Minnie!” Jisung called over his shoulder as he bounced off to serve another table, his belly jiggling slightly with each step.

Seungmin sat there, staring at the empty spot where Jisung had been, his heart pounding in his chest. He touched his cheek where Jisung had kissed him, feeling the warmth still lingering there.

For the first time in a long time, Seungmin couldn’t suppresshis smile. It crept up slowly, tugging at the corners of his mouth until it spread wide across his face, something he hadn’t let happen in public for as long as he could remember. The soft buzz of the café around him felt muted, like everything had narrowed down to that single moment, to the warmth Jisung left behind.

Seungmin glanced at the ring now sitting snug on his finger, feeling its weight in a way that wasn’t just physical. It wasn’t flashy or extravagant—it was simple, understated, and yet, it carried an unexpected meaning. For weeks, Seungmin had thought about why he kept coming back. Sure, the cheesecake was good, but it was more than that. It was Jisung. His laughter, his warmth, the way he made Seungmin feel… comfortable.

(^з^)-☆

Over the next few days, Seungmin’s thoughts were dominated by Jisung. He replayed the kiss over and over in his mind, the gentle press of Jisung’s lips against his skin, the soft chuckle that followed as he left him dazed and confused. He didn’t know what to make of it. He wasn’t used to affection—especially not from someone like Jisung, who seemed to shine so brightly that it was impossible to look away.

Seungmin found himself fidgeting with the ring constantly, turning it around his finger, his mind racing with questions. Was Jisung just being playful? Did it mean something more? And why did he feel this strange fluttering in his chest every time he thought about him?

(^з^)-☆

By the time Seungmin walked into the café the following week, his usual calm exterior felt like it was slipping. The second he stepped through the door, his eyes immediately sought out Jisung, who was chatting animatedly with a table of customers. His face lit up when he saw Seungmin, waving enthusiastically as he waddled over to greet him.

“Hey there! Minnie’s back!” Jisung beamed, his cheeks slightly flushed from the warm café air. He patted his round belly lightly, a habit he seemed to have picked up recently. “How’s your week been?”

Seungmin didn’t answer immediately. His eyes wandered to Jisung’s figure, noticing how his uniform clung even more tightly to his now plush form. Jisung was undeniably bigger, his belly rounding out and pushing against the fabric of his apron. His thighs had thickened as well, filling out his outfit in a way that made Seungmin’s pulse quicken, though he wasn’t entirely sure why.

“You’ve gained more weight,” Seungmin said before he could stop himself, his voice quiet but not unkind.

Jisung blinked, then laughed, a sound so genuine it made Seungmin’s chest feel tight. “Yeah, I have. It’s the cheesecake, I swear. And maybe a little too much bubble tea on my days off.” He patted his stomach again, the motion casual, almost affectionate. “But I don’t mind. I kind of like it, actually.”

Seungmin’s gaze lingered on Jisung’s belly before he quickly looked away, feeling heat rise to his cheeks. “It… suits you,” he mumbled, repeating his words from before.

Jisung’s smile softened at that, and for a moment, there was a quiet understanding between them. The teasing energy that usually filled their conversations faded, replaced by something gentler, more intimate.

“You’re sweet, you know that?” Jisung said softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

Seungmin’s heart skipped a beat at the compliment, but before he could respond, Jisung straightened up and clapped his hands together. “Alright! Usual order? Cheesecake?”

Seungmin nodded, grateful for the shift in conversation. As Jisung bustled off to fetch the dessert, Seungmin watched him go, his thoughts swirling in a way that left him feeling off-balance.

(^з^)-☆

The café wasn’t too busy that day, and after serving a few more customers, Jisung made his way back to Seungmin’s table, carrying the cheesecake with a flourish.

“Here we go! One slice of heaven,” Jisung announced, setting the plate down in front of Seungmin with a grin.

Seungmin took a bite, savoring the familiar taste, but his mind wasn’t on the food. Instead, he found himself watching Jisung as he stood by the table, hands resting on his wide hips, his belly jutting out in front of him in a way that Seungmin couldn’t help but notice.

“Do you ever feel… self-conscious?” Seungmin asked, his voice quiet as he looked up at Jisung.

Jisung blinked, caught off guard by the question. “Self-conscious? About what?”

“About… your weight. How people see you.”

Jisung’s expression softened, and for a moment, he looked thoughtful. He placed a hand on his belly, rubbing it absentmindedly. “I used to, I guess. When I first started gaining, I worried about what people would think. But then I realized… I’m happy. I like who I am, and the people who matter don’t care about my size. In fact…” He glanced at Seungmin, his eyes twinkling. “Some people seem to like it.”

Seungmin’s breath caught in his throat, and he quickly averted his gaze, feeling his face heat up again. Jisung chuckled softly, clearly enjoying Seungmin’s flustered reaction.

“Don’t worry, Minnie. I know you’re not one for big emotions. But I see you. I notice how you look at me sometimes.” Jisung’s voice was gentle, teasing but kind.

Seungmin’s heart pounded in his chest. He didn’t know what to say, didn’t know how to handle the way Jisung always seemed to see right through him. But before he could even think of a response, Jisung leaned down again, this time pressing a quick kiss to Seungmin’s lips.

It was soft, brief, and yet it felt like it lasted forever. Seungmin froze, his eyes wide, as Jisung pulled back, his cheeks flushed but his smile as bright as ever.

“I’ll see you next time, Minnie,” Jisung said, his voice light and playful as he turned and bounced away, his round form disappearing into the back of the café.

Seungmin sat there, stunned, his heart racing as he touched his lips where Jisung’s had been. He didn’t move for a long time, his mind spinning with a thousand thoughts.

I was wondering if you could write a story about Kim Seungmin from skz with enemies to lovers!!

Preferably like an CEO Seungmin, having to fake date the reader and eventually they both fall in love!

feel free to change it, or just not write it at all though!

Hii ! I hope you're well ♡

first of all thank you for your request but I would like to ask for some explanation and clarify certain things.

I apologize in advance if this bothers you, don't hesitate to come see me privately so that we can discuss this in depth :)

first of all, I would like to clarify that my account is oriented around feederism and weight gain content, so I find your request surprising because it does not seem to contain any which perplexes me but in no case I refuse, I just ask for more details

secondly, I have never written x reader on this account, not that I am bothered by that but if it is really requested I can try to adapt to it (even if i'm more confortable with ships)

This is a very interesting scenario, but I don't think I'm the right account to ask, I'm sorry :(

I can nevertheless recommend you similar fics on tumblr that you might like if you want to (obviously if you really want me to write this, no problem, just talk to me about it so we can get to the bottom of this)

Me to me: Stop giving yourself work ffs.