#got chubby

Part 1

George was always an outcast, an intelligent boy always getting straight A’s in all his classes, but always challenged the social norms. This didn’t help his popularity, refusing to conform to the stereotypes of high school and avoiding any and all cliques. He had 2 best friends who were also classed as the outcasts for their own reasons, their connection made no sense with having nothing in common other than that they were all outcasts. Jenny and Karina were the only people George treasured and no one else mattered.

The fact that George was gay was just another reason why he was different, being in a school that was 99% religiously straight kids. The only other gay lad, Ben, was definitely not his type, he was the typical pretty boy, looking after his toned, golden body and his dark flowing hair. But Ben was accepted into the “it” crowd long before anyone knew he was gay, his bitchy beauty obsessed friends always saw him as one of them. No, George loved his guys chunky, bearded, mature looking… and behaving!

George’s life couldn’t get started until he was out of that hellhole, his plans of abandoning his parent-pressured future as a lawyer couldn’t come quick enough! He had his heart set on a simple life as a plumber, much to his parents’ protests, he was just counting down the days until he left and started his plumbing course at college. Maybe he might just find himself his ideal man being in that industry, every plumber he’d seen had been heavy set with at least 2” of butt crack on show.

On his last day of high school it was non-uniform day, a small 50p donation and you could come to school wearing whatever you liked. George arrived looking like a young biker; Dr. Martin boots with ripped jeans tucked inside, a studded belt around his 30” waist, a T-shirt celebrating Slipknot and his favourite leather jacket. His stunning blue eyes were framed with black liner, smudged in a “can’t be arsed” way, sat at the centre of his gorgeous face, and his long dark blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. He stomped through the school with a smug satisfaction that he’d never need to set foot back here again.

Something unexpected happened on his final day; while ploughing through his lunch with Karina and Jenny, Ben stood awkwardly at his side holding his one arm across his chest staring at George… “can I help you?” George said with his slightly commanding voice, Ben simply stuttered and walked off as quickly as he could. The girls burst out laughing while George sat in confusion at the very short interaction with the only other gay guy he knew. 3:00 came and the bell rang out… that was it, he was free!

George had about 10 weeks before he was due to start his college course and had plans to get ahead of the game reading through the course books long before he touched the subjects in his classes as well as trying to find someone to take him on to get some work experience while he learnt at college. A date or 2 could be nice but it would never happen in a million years, not in such a small village and not even at the larger town where he’d be going to college.

2 weeks into his break and he was having a great time meeting up with the girls and reading through his books, his phone made a ping and a glance showed that Ben had sent him a friend request on Facebook to which George denied straight away. He sat chatting to Karina on the phone telling her about the random friend request, they both remembered back a couple of weeks to their last day at school when Ben came up to them at lunch, “I think he fancies you, you know?” Karina said without laughing, “nah, he’s probably just reaching out to everyone now he’s not part of the “it” crowd and he’s in the real world” he laughed.

The next morning he set about getting a work placement to go with his college course, phoning around as many plumbing companies he could find, being turned down by each one. His last hope rested with ‘Berty Plumbing Solutions’. A chirpy man answered the phone stating the name of his business, George started reeling off the same speech he had given to 20+ companies before his asking for work experience to go with his course. Berty began go laugh “sounds like you’ve been rehearsing that!”, a little awkwardly now George confessed he had explained the situation multiple times now and it just rolls off the tongue. “Of course I’d be glad to help you out, I can only pay you minimum wage though, it’s only me and I could definitely do with a hand. Shall we book a meeting to go through everything? Maybe grab some lunch or something?” George was absolutely elated! Not that his parents would be but it’s not their life.

George decided to find out what he could about his potential new boss; he found many reviews from very happy customers, all of them giving no less than 4 stars, and as he fell upon the Berty Plumbing Solutions Facebook page he felt a shift in his pants as he saw a photo of Berty. He was in his mid-thirties by the look of him with a soft, round face decorated with a stubbly beard and big brown eyes, his body was incredible curvy, sporting a nice size ball gut with perky moobs and a rather sizeable bubble butt. This guy was sculpted by angels! By the time George had finished ogling at this guy his dick was rock hard so he took it in his hand, stroking back and forth, not taking his eyes of the photos of Berty, within seconds he had shot over his smooth torso.

A couple of days later and George was sat in the local cafe waiting for the stunning plumber to enter. He had tried to keep himself casual looking without being too “out there”, he still had his iconic Dr. Martins and leather jacket, but wore clean blue jeans and a black polo shirt. He was vacant as he started imagining the meeting with this super sexy guy, just as he had done every available minute since he came off the phone; the conversations they’d have, the cheeky fitting back and forth, and the official business when Berty offers for George to work along side him.

“Are you George?” the familiar chirpy voice snapped him back to reality. There he was, stood a foot away from him with that beautiful round belly pointed straight at his face. “Erm, yeah, it’s so good to meet you!” Standing and offering his hand to shake. “I’m Robert but everyone calls me Berty”, he confidently took George’s hand and gave it a firm shake. Just as he took his seat the waitress appeared, “can I get you a drink or anything sweety?” asked the helpful looking woman, “I’m ready to order if you are kiddo, I know this menu like the back of my hand” Berty said laying a hand across his spherical gut. “Yeah, I’ll get the bacon, sausage and egg sandwich please and a large strawberry milkshake, thank you” George didn’t want to be stuffing his face with his normal amount of food while they were talking. Berty started reeling off the food, sides, snack and drinks he wanted, George’s jaw dropped and his dick rose. “Actually, can I get 2 of those sandwiches please?… and a large curly fries” George added, like it was now a competition.

The conversation flowed quite nicely while they tucked into their masses of food, Berty was telling George all about his business and his journey into the industry as well as how he met his wife and bought their house thanks to his career. George returned with his story of his over baring parents who wanted him to do everything that he didn’t want to do plus the disappointment of him doing plumbing. “So how about we give you a start date?” Berty offered as the bowls and plates now sat empty. “Oh wow, really?!” George was genuinely surprised, even with getting this close to getting a job he still thought he wasn’t going to get it. Berty chuckled “yeah, kiddo. You’ve got yourself a job! Now do you want to start ASAP or are you hanging on a few weeks until you start your course?” George couldn’t stand the thought of 7 weeks without seeing this Adonis… “ASAP for sure!”

George couldn’t contain his excitement, he phoned Jenny and Karina straight away to tell them about his new job and his gorgeous new boss. “I don’t get how you can be into big lads, surely all that fat’s just gonna get in the way” Jenny shot back, more for her own amusement than picking fault with George . “Plus… he’s married! You can’t go falling in love with a straight, married man, you’re only going to break your own heart” Karina added, trying to protect her friend. This was the first time George had found someone that was “perfect” despite the major imperfections of being straight and married. At least he had the beginnings of a good start to his career, with or without falling in love with a beautiful tank of a man.

The conversation with his parents fell on deaf ears, his excitement was very apparent but they just wasn’t joining in. “You’re worth so much more than that, George” his father spat. “The thought of my boy driving around in a dirty van with a dirty man all day doing dirty labour… no, just no” his mother whaled. “Well it’s my life, and it’s what I want to do! Surely you could be just a little bit happy for me instead of being the constant nay sayers!” George shot back as he stormed up to his room.

2 days later he was starting his new job, ‘a whole day with a gorgeous man getting to do what I want to do’ George’s mind was whirling with excitement. He stood by the front window waiting for Berty’s van to pull up, it seemed like an eternity waiting there like a dog waiting for it’s owner to come home. As soon as he saw the van he bombed out the house not bothering to say bye to his parents. He hopped into the van and took in the beautiful sight before him; Berty sat there in his tight uniform, his round gut stretching towards the wheel, spilling over his huge thighs, and those thick arms going right up to his beautiful, soft, round face, the extra crease that appeared in his neck as he turned to greet George. He had to shake himself out of his daydream to say good morning back to him then off they went.

“This is probably the most important piece of advice I could give you, kid; a big breakfast will get you set up for the day and give you the energy to do what you need to do. Have you eaten yet?” Berty said a bit sternly towards George. “I had a bacon sandwich and some toast” “good God! That’s not a breakfast! Right, we’re going to McDonald’s up the road”.

George sat and let Berty order for him, he obviously knew what energy he was going to need for the day. He sat there with a lap filled with food items, Berty put his on the dashboard as his lap was filled already with that delicious belly. I’m near silence the two of them tore through each item of their feast, glancing at each other’s remaining food like it was a competition. George could eat but he was no match for Berty; with only 2 McMuffins left, Berty had finished his leaving George to catch up… he was stuffed and struggling to finish his second breakfast of the day but a few minutes later, with a little encouragement from Berty, he had finished. “Let’s get to our first job then! I like to book an easy one or two in a morning after a big breakfast” Berty said with a wink, and off they went!

A few incredible weeks had passed in the blink of an eye and things had become a flirtatious between Berty and George, usually just commenting on each other’s bodies. George felt a bit bad trying to reel in a married man but this was no ordinary man, he was stunning! His wife had no appreciation for him or his beautiful body, she’d always tell him to go on a diet and hit the gym, always reminding him of how they looked when they first met; a sportsman’s physique, sturdy and manly. But George completely disagreed with her, to him Berty’s body was more manly and sturdy now he was much bigger!

George had started to encourage his overeating, pushing him to order more food on their breakfast run or their lunch break. It had only been a few weeks and George could see him growing; his big belly inflating, his moobs swelling out and pushing his chubby arms out further, and that bulging ass threatening to destroy his trousers and always visible with the slightest bend. George would catch himself staring, almost drooling over his expanding body, and Berty would catch him sometimes too but never said a word, occasionally giving a confident smirk.

The day came that he’d been waiting for; the day he was to start college! Berty had been teaching George so much over the last 7 weeks, more than what his books could teach him, but he still impressed his expanding boss with his knowledge. His mind whirled with thoughts of how his day was going to go, who was he going to meet, would he get on with everyone, would his teacher be laid back or not. There was one overpowering thought that kept a smile on his face; this would be nothing like high school!

George found his classroom and entered, the room was empty so he must’ve been earlier than he thought. He wandered around looking at the various material around the edge of the room; detailed diagrams, samples of materials, tools, piping that ran around the entire room that bent, twisted and turned. He heard the door open and a heavy step into the room, George was gobsmacked when he turned and say his new plumbing educator “good morning George”, now stood at the front of the room was Berty!

“How are you my teacher? How have you not said anything for the last 7 weeks? How… what… eh?” Berty just laughed in response “I knew you was one of my students from the moment you phoned me, I’d just been handed my student list and gathered you was the George that was on my list. No other student has ever reached out for a job before, nobody’s ever showed that much passion so I knew I had to take you on and see just how passionate you was. Don’t think for a second that ‘cause you’re my employee that I’ll take it easy on you, if anything I’ll be harder on you.”

George watched as his new classmates entered the room, one by one, all strangers to each other. This was his chance for a fresh start, he already had one big thing in common with everyone in the room, and with only 6 people it could be difficult for everyone to split into different friendship groups. Berty started with an introduction of himself and his back story in the industry and a few words of wisdom for the coming years.

Each student was asked to stand up and introduce themselves and tell the class a few things about them. George was asked to stand first “hi… erm… I’m George… I… erm… live in the next village and couldn’t wait to start a new life after high school” we was building in confidence looking at the friendly faces looking back at him and his sexy teacher nodding for him to continue. “I always wanted to do plumbing but my parents don’t agree with me doing it.” “Tell us something about your personal life, George, hobbies? Interests? Relationships?” Berty encouraged him to open up to the class as he had done with Berty. “Erm… I like food; going out for food, trying new foods, especially with my two besties, Jenny and Karina and… as for relationships… I’m single… always have been” George looked down almost ashamed of what he said but when the applause came he looked up and smiled at his proud classmates. In turn everyone stood and gave their little facts and stories, he realised that they were all there against the wishes of friends or family, accept Richard, he was going into the “family business”, fourth generation plumber by all accounts.

As lunch break came, George headed out into the town with his new friends, making a B-line for KFC. Sitting at the long table they each came with their trays of food and sat willingly by George with his family bucket and many sides. “Bloody hell, George! You really do love your food, don’t you?!” Emily shouted in shock from the other end of the table. Even as the only girl in the class she definitely fitted in with everyone. “Erm… yeah” George replied digging into his family Bucket wedging chips into his mouth at the same time, drenched in gravy.

“Is that a friend of yours George?” Asked an unknown voice somewhere on the table. George lifted his eyes and looked over to where Richard was pointing with his eyes “he’s been staring at you from the moment we walked in” he said in a quiet mumble. It took a second but there was no doubting it… it was Ben, George just gave him an upward nod of acknowledgement before Ben smiled and returned to his salad. “Who the hell comes to KFC and orders a salad?” George laughed back towards Richard, seemingly mocking the pretty boy sat across the room.

5:00 came so fast! It was the end of his first day at college and George had a smile from ear to ear, “George, can I see you for a second please?” Asked Berty over the rustling noise of everyone grabbing their things to leave. “You guys carry on, don’t worry about me” George bid farewell to his new buddies. “So how have you enjoyed your first day then?” Asked Berty, pausing in anticipation of the answer, “it was genuinely the second best day of my life!” With another pause Berty asked “so what was the first?” The colour drained from George’s face before being replaced with a hot pink “erm… actually Berty… it was the day I started on the job with you” Berty laughed in response to George’s shyness around his answer. “Of course that would be the best day kiddo!! Surely every day with me has got to be the best day” he said with a comical wink.

Would you believe it, I’m now officially obese!

Forgetting the birthday weigh-in, I’ve gained 5.1lbs this week!