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Jack had been struggling to land a part in anything significant lately. He scraped by on the pay from commercials and low budget shows, but he wanted something that could get his name out there. It seemed like perfect timing when he received an email from his agency that they had a role for him in an upcoming live adaptation of a popular animated series. It was the perfect opportunity to finally rise to the celebrity status hed always wanted. The only catch being that his agency couldnt disclose many details of the role yet, only that he had to gain weight for it. That was no problem for jack, hed get to pig out for a few months and then lose the weight after filming finished. He needed this.

The agency gave Jack a dietitian to help him gain the weight quick enough for the role, and he definitely didnt mind the diet he was put on. It was full of calorie rich foods at all time of the day, courtesy of the money provided by his agency. Also with some weird protein shakes provided by the producers of the show. Jack took a 'before' picture the day he started the diet along with his weight of 150 pounds, thinking it would be fun to track his progress.

It didnt take long for his diet to begin to show, he had been bloated basically constantly since he started the diet. Everytime his bloat seemed to die down, he was stuffing more food in his face. The diet was clearly working because within days Jack noticed a layer of pudge covering his ever bloated stomach. It was a weird sensation as he had always been really skinny, now he had some fat that he could actually grab onto. This was nothing compared to what was to come though. It seemed everyday when he would take a show he would notice a noticeable amount of fat had accumulated on his stomach. Within only a week his stomach had rounded out, and he started to notice fat build up on his chest, making his once flat pecs look swollen. A few weeks later his body had significantly changed from when he started the diet. He had a beer belly reminiscent of dads in their 40s and pair of man boobs that showed through any shirt he wore. Friends and family showed concern of his rapid growth but he reassured it was just for the role and he was still healthy. He did often think about how fast he was growing, but reassured himself that people he knew had gained weight this fast before. Besides he had more confidence than ever, because with all the fat gained in his stomach, fat and muscle had built on his previously tiny arms and legs. He finally had arms comparable in size to the guys his age that worked out, despite most of it being fat. One day before his shower, he decided to check his weight to update his agency of his progress. He stepped on the scale and recorded '200 pounds' not realizing how much heavier he was than he expected. He took a progress picture in some new shorts he had bought, as most of his clothes already didnt fit. He sent the photo and weight to his agency, only realizing now how ridiculous it was that he gained 50 pounds in just over a month.

His days went on normal for the next few weeks, doing nothing but eating a ton and drinking shakes. Though he had noticed lately he was a lot hungrier than he usually is. At first it was difficult to reach his calorie goal each day, but it became slowly easier and easier. Soon he started eating more than his calorie goal, he convinced himself that it was just so he could hit the weight need for the role faster, but the truth was that he was just hungry between his massive meals. He had stopped going out basically at all now, just relying on order food and groceries online using the credit card provided by the producers. He stayed at home either eating sleeping of playing video games, as a result he never needed new clothes for his growing body and spent all his time in the only pair of shorts that fit him. Due to his increased eating habits, his body continued to grow significantly over the next month. His gut had grown large and round, blocking his view of his feet. He was now larger than most men he knew, even outgrowing the impressive guts of the fat old men he knew, men who had long since let themselves go. His moobs began to sag and lay on his gut, and his nipples grew large and swollen. His back formed many rolls of fat and he now had love handles that spilled over his shorts. Shorts that could barely contain his ever growing ass and thick thighs, despite being by far his biggest pair of shorts. Proud of his progress he decided he would update his agency. He stepped on the scale, having to hold his gut in to even see the scale. It read '250 pounds', he had gained a shocking 50 pounds in just a month again. He stood sideways and snapped a picture, surprised at how prominent the S curve caused by his protruding gut and ass had become.

It had been a couple months since the last update, and Jack still has no idea what this role is nor does he know how fat he needs to get. It was not like he was gaining weight for the role anyway, at this point the gaining was a part of his lifestyle. Something that would most definitely stick after shooting had concluded. He had basically stopped drinking anything but the protein shakes provided by the producers. He always had a container of them sent to his door regardless of how fast he was going through them. He is basically constantly eating, whether it be giant fast food meals or snacking any moment he isnt eating fast food. He is basically unrecognizable from the man he was only a few months ago. No one he knew would recognize him now, not like he was seeing anyone anyway. His face now hides under a thick layer of fat, with rolls covering his neck and giving him a very obvious double chin. It must have been all the unhealthy eating, but he began to look much older than he was, looking well into his 30s despite being in his early 20s. The rest of his body wasnt much more recognizable than his face was. His gut protruded out much further than it had last update, so far that it started ton sag over the waist of his shorts. It became difficult just to get in and out of the shower, he even started to shower with the curtain open because he couldnt fully fit inside anymore. His moobs swelled even further, as they sagged under his flabby arms. His love handled spilled over his waist, making door frames a tight squeeze. The only piece of clothing that remotely fit him now was his pair of red shorts, but saying they fit was a stretch to say the least. Jack stood staring at himself in the mirror, all embarrassment of what he had become had long been smothered under a new man that took pride in his girth. He figured he had grown enough to send his agency another picture. Some part of him hoped that the agency have him the same answer they always had, that he needed to be bigger. He stepped on the scale, it was basically impossible for him to the number that showed up, but he had gone above 350 pounds. Somehow his brain seemed to brush off the fact that it shouldnt have been possible to gain that much weight that fast, but the thought never crossed his mind. He stood in the mirror and snapped a photo before sending it to his agency.

The next couple of months moved by fast. He had finally gotten an update from his agency, he would be playing Peter Griffin in the new live action adaptation of family guy. Weirdly enough the email ended with "Welcome to the team, Peter." Why would they call him Peter? His name was... it was... no that's right he is Peter. His diet still consisted of massive portions of greasy food and a ton of beer, but it always had, right? It was weird that his shorts seemed to shrink every day as he has been the same size for as long as he could remember. The hair everywhere on his body but his head fell out, leaving him smooth. His double chin seemed to grow until it touched his chest and his face was enveloped with a soft layer of fat. His gut outgrew the size of a massive beach ball, making it basically impossible to reach his dick, though it's not like much of it was still visible under his thick fat pad. His moobs seemed to flatten under their own weight, still resting on his belly. Many rolls formed on his back that lead all the way down to his over stretched shorts that were holding on for dear life. Hopefully they'll have clothes his size on set. His entire body looked like it was melting due to the sheer weight of his fat weighing him down. He stepped on his scale for the first time in a while, excited to see that he was too heavy for the scale. It just kinda glitched out when he stepped on it. He felt this was the perfect time to send in one final update to his agency as he had never felt more like himself, and he was just playing himself after all.

Tyrell unlocked the door to his apartment and walked toward his living room, dropping his work bag in the entrance hallway. "Carlos, I'm home!" He shouted from the living room. "Well you're home early." Carlos said while walking out of his bedroom in his pajamas. "Is that a bad thing?" Tyrell replied in a sweet tone. "Not at all, babe. I've been waiting all day for you to come home, I have a surprise for you." He said before giving Tyrell a kiss on the cheek. Carlos ran over to their PS4 and booted it up. Tyrell had a confused look on his face as them playing the PS4 after he got home from work was not a surprise, in fact it was what they did everytime he was done work to wind down a bit.

C: "So you know how you love street fighter 5, right."

T: "Ya..."

C: "And you know how you like to play Dan, but he sucks."

T: "Yes..."

C: "Well I found a mod online that could make the characters in the game much stronger."

T: "Why does this sound like a scam."

C: "Look, I know it's kinda sketchy, but there were a lot of good reviews and google said the site was trustworthy."

T: " Fine, I'll try it, but you're paying for another PS4 if this bricks mine."

C: "Deal!"

He excitedly booted up street fighter 5 before Tyrell had a chance to change his mind. They both grabbed a controller, ready to see what the mod had in store for them. They got to the character select screen and a text box suddenly popped up on the screen. The text box read "Strong Characters Mod, click yes if you want to make you're characters extremely strong". Carlos pause for a moment and pressed 'Yes'. Another text box showed up, "Are you sure you want to permanently change your character. Once you do, you cannot go back". "Its permanent?" Tyrell said with slight concern, "I can just uninstall the mod if we dont like it, I dont know why it made it seem so ominous". Carlos pressed 'Yes, I am sure' with little hesitation. A final text box showed up, "Thank you for using our mod, enjoy you're increased strength". It seemed like an odd choice of words but they didnt have time to think about it before a shock came through their controllers. They tried to drop the controllers, but felt frozen in place. Tyrell looked at his hands to see that they were growing. One by one, each finger grew longer and thicker while his hands grew to the size of NBA players, making his controller seem tiny in comparison. The shock he felt in his hands traveled up his arms. As the shock traveled through his forearms, they grew larger than his biceps as thick veins surfaced from under his skin. The feeling ran through his previously skinny biceps, blowing them up out of proportion. His biceps grew to the size of melons, ripping through the sleeves of his work shirt. The transformation continued into his shoulders, making them broaden and further strain his shirt. His traps grew, lifting his shirt up slightly as his neck thickened, popping off the button on the collar of his shirt. Waves of definition pressed against the back of his shirt as the muscles in his back grew to match his broad shoulders. Tyrell felt pressure begin to build under his shirt as his flat chest began to grow. Within seconds, two solid chunks of meat were visible from under his shirt, making it stretch. Tyrell let out a loud groan once the pressure finally released as his meaty pecs broke through the next few buttons on his shirt, leaving his hairy chest exposed. The fat in his stomach seemed to melt away, getting rid of his soft love handle and giving his upper body a V shape. His abs grew proportional to his thick chest, ripping through the last few buttons on his shirt, making it fall onto the couch behind him.

Tyrell perspective seemed to shift upward, partially because his spine adjusted to his new height, but also because of the sheer amount of fat and muscle flooded into his ass. The pressure became too much for his pants, first popping off the button on fly before splitting then down the seem. This revealed his rock solid dick as it grew, finally stopping at a massive 8 inches. The transformation moved down his chicken legs, growing them to a over twice their size. His quarterback thighs were complemented by his now hulking size 17 feet.

Tyrell seemed to snap out of his haze, but he still fully wasnt there. Memories of bodybuilding and spending a majority if his free time at the gym flooded his brain. His personality was bodybuilding, he even met his boyfriend Carlos at a bodybuilding competition. 'Carlos!', he thinks before turning his head towards his boyfriend. He sees a massive 200 pound hunk sat naked with ripped clothes surrounding him. Something about Carlos didnt seem right, he was a skinny twink, wait no hes a bodybuilder Tyrell reassures himself. He must have zoned out in the middle of some foreplay, he thinks as Carlos jumps into his arms.

You and your boyfriend John were having a good time at the bar. It had been a rough week for both of you so partying at a gay bar was just what you needed to take some pressure off. While dancing, John gives you the idea getting a photo for the instagram, you havent posted in a while so why not. You walk up to a nice looking couple and ask them to get your picture, they smile and comply. As they're about to snap the photo, John reaches over and grabs your pec, in response you grab his belly just as the photos taken.

The couple who took the photo showed you the photo before asking you an odd question. They said they're having a group of men over that night, and that you two were welcome to join. You and John have been wanting to try out new things, so it didnt take much convincing for you to say yes. They say they dont live far so John grabs his shirt and you follow them out if the bar. You make it just outside the side door of the bar into an alleyway and suddenly everything went black.

You wake up further down the alley behind the bar, tied up. You notice John sitting across from you, still unconscious, and the men you were talking to earlier are showing some sort of tube down his throat. You try to tell for him to wake up, but the same tube had been shoved down your throat too, making it hard to make any noise other than a mumble. "Wtf are they doing to us", you think to yourself, but it didnt take long to find out. Once they're done with the tubes, one of them whips out their phone and starts recording John while the other turns a nob on a machine hooked up to the tubes. A brown liquid quickly rushed through the tube into John's mouth. The liquid quickly started to make John bloat, but it became clear soon that this was much more than just a bloat. His stomach started to round out as it formed a bump under his shirt, but it quickly grew far larger than any bloat would. His growing belly started to make his shirt ride up, revealing a hairy belly made of soft fat. You look over to see the two men stoking their cocks, this was just some sick turn on for them. John's body continued to grow rapidly, before you knew it, his gut had ridden up shirt all the way up to his pecs, which also didnt last as you could see two soft man tits form under his shirt. Love handles spilled over his shorts soon before his expanding ass bursts right through them, leaving him with a really tight jock strap. His exposed thighs blew up in size as his fat feet ripped right through his shoes. Definition began to disappear in his arms as fat fully enveloped them, and his hands got stuffed with fat. He must have been almost 300 pounds, but the transformation wasnt over yet. His cheeks puffed out and rolls began to form under his non existant jawline, giving him multiple chins, but they would soon be covered by a thick black beard.

Unable to do anything, you just witnessed your 170 pound boyfriend balloon into a 300 pound ex jock in the matter of seconds. You thought it might be over but you were sorely reminded when the two men turn their camera to you and turn the nob on the machine. Hopeless, you watch as that some brown liquid rushes through the tube towards you. You were shocked at how pleasant the feeling of the warm liquid entering your stomach was. You quickly start to feel full as a bloat forms in your stomach. Just like with John this quickly turned into soft fat forming the beginnings of a round belly. You're growing gut begins to lay on your lap and your pecs grow outward, forming rolls on the sides of your torso. You look down to see two fat man tits with swollen nipples resting on a mound of fat, you cant even see the top of your legs anymore. A thick layer of fat covered your arms, matching your body, as a sleeve of tattoos forms over the stretched skin leading from your shoulders to your thick man hands. You feel your perspective rise slightly as your growing ass props your body up, you also feel warm fat surround your dick as you fat pad almost completely swallows it. Your thighs widen, making your shorts ride up, but they're barely holding. This followed by a loud crack as your feet burst out of their shoes. You feel like you should be paying attention to the immense amount of fat entering your body, but the liquid seems to be making you lathargic. The last thing you notice before passing out is a long scratchy beard forming over your new double chin.

You wake up, hazy, laying in your apartment. You lean over to see John, still only wearing the tiny shirt and jockstrap. You want to question what happened in the alley, but the sight of how obese John is makes your knees tremble. You use you massive hands to reach around your gut and grab your dick, remembering the fat that engulfed it. You slowly get up, not used to sheer amount of fat on your body and stumble towards John. You kneel down in front of him and grab his gut, worshipping his size while he sits there half asleep.

The olympics had begun and it was already the morning if your event, powerlifting. Once your ready to go, you snap a photo in the mirror flexing your massive biceps.

You make your way to the venue, but you still had a lot of time to waste before you actually have to prepare for your event, so you decided to watch the wrestlers in the meantime. Suddenly, the doors to the venue burst open as hordes of fat men rush into the venue. At first, everyone is confused, but all that changed when the men started biting all the wrestlers. Not too long after said wrestler started to balloon out if control, the lowest weight class wrestler soon grew bigger than the higher weight classes as their bellies swelled out if control. The entire venue fell into chaos as every started rushing to escape. You start to run to an exit, and with your strength it wasnt hard to push your way through the crowd, but on your way out you spot something out the corner of your eye.  You recognize the wrestler you had been watching, what used to be a feather weight class was now a heavy weight with a gut to match.

You run out of the closest exit and find yourself inside the hotel most of the Olympians have been staying in. You look back to see once peak athletes turn into fat slobs, you need to hide. You burst into one of the hotel rooms that hadnt already been broken into. There were two men inside in their underwear, your hot even going to ask about what was happening before you got there.

You notice the one in the white has a bite mark on his arm. Before you can react, he starts to groan in pain. Fat piles into the arm that got bit and spreads rapidly to the rest of his body. His shoulders broaden and his chest widens before his pecs expand into two juicy man tits with large soft looking nipples. His other arm thickens to match his hulking upper body and his stomach begins to bounce as tens of pounds pile into it, making it round out and droop over his underwear. Though this wouldnt last long since his fattening ass cheeks burst through his underwear, exposing the thick fat pad that swallowed his dick. His already huge thighs doubled in width and his feet grew to a massive size 16.

He stands there, staring at his partner with an almost hungry expression before pouncing on him. He crushes his partner under his immense weight as he bites deep into his neck. His transformation happened much quicker, in almost an instant his gut began to expand into a round ball belly, stretching out the spandex that he is wearing. He grew soft moobs over his gut as rolls of fat formed all over his body.

They both turn to look at you as fat filled out their plump faces and covered their jawline with a hairy double chin. You run out the door and lean against the door to try to stop them, but as you turn to face the hall, you are face to face with the wrestling coach. They already got to him, you knew he was a big guy but this was a whole new level. He towered above at a staggering 6"8 with a bulging gut that hung below his shirt and thighs that ripped clean through his pants, leaving only a stretched out jock strap left.

He stood there almost looking disappointed in you for being so small, but he would soon fix that with a clean bite straight to your meaty pec. Thanks to your powerlifting experience, you escape from under his immense weight, but it's too late. You stumble outside, resisting the transformation. You find some police cars parked by the door, so you make your way to one of then for help. You knock on the window and it slowly rolls down. You are met with an obese cop, eating donuts and rubbing his newly found pig belly.

He smiles and winks at you as you finally give in to transformstion. "That's it buddy", the cop says in a deep buttery voice as your belly explodes out of your shirt. You grow fat man tits that push against your shirt, and your love handles spill over the waist of your shorts. Your stretchy shorts are barely able to contain your ever expanding ass, and quarterback thighs. Finally all the sharp features in your face soften under a layer fat ad the transformation comes to an end. You are left as a 6"3 400 pound powerlifter, with a strong hairy belly sticking out of your shirt.

It was a normal night, you were just on tiktok in your bed trying to pass the time. As you were scrolling, a video showed up of someone running from some fat guys on the street. You brush it off as some staged joke for views, but another similar video came soon after. Just a video of someone running from a fat dude in clothes that are way too small for him. You zoom in to see one of the fat guys on top of someone else, biting them. It looked like the start of a zombie movie but with fat men. All of a sudden, you see your friends profile picture pop up on your phone.

Wade is calling you. "Dude open your fuvking door, there are these fat zombies everywhere!". You let him in to see him winded, which with his build doednt happen very easily. He said he saw a fat dude bite someone at the train station, and the guy who got bit suddenly ballooned to about twice his weight and started biting everyone else. You both come up with a plan to keep yourselves save inside by barracading the entrances. You go to lock all the windows and Wade will block the door. As your running to every window, you hear a crash and a yell. You turn to the door to see that someone buster through Wade's baracade and bit his arm. From what you've seen in zombie movies youd expect to have some time to react to the situation, but no. Almost immediately, Wade's body began to change. He started grow significantly taller and wider, fat rapidly piled all over his body, his jawline melted into a blob of fat, his thighs and ass thickened to the point of almost ripping his pants, his pecs softened into a pair of moobs, and finally he grew a beach ball sized gut that made his shirt ride past his swollen belly button.

As his gut ballooned outward, Wade's demeanor change quickly from pain and fear to anger. He grabbed his belly and flexed his strong biceps before barreling his 6"4, 350 pound body toward you at full speed. You try running into your room and locking the door, but he breaks right through it. Stood face to face with your massive friend, you slowly walk backwards, falling into the chair at your desk. With no where else to go, you give up. Wade walks up to you and jumps on you, almost crushing you as he bites down into your neck. You scream in pain for a moment, but suddenly feel a rush of warmth as the fat rushes through your body. You try to resist it, but you can see the changes already affecting your body. You can feel a thick double chin forming under you jaw, you can see your button up already struggling to contain your bloating belly, you can feel the pressure your khakis are exerting on your thighs. You finally give in, your but exploded out of your shirt before resting on your lap, this revealed your now thick and hairy set of man boobs. Your belt tips in half and your fly bursts open, even your shoes broke from the pressure of your fat feet.

You follow wade out to find more victims, barely able to fit through door frames. On your way out, you catch your reflection. It turns you on to see how round your face has become or how heavy your gut is.

Brock had always been proud of his physique, he went to the gym most days and kept his diet in check. Despite having huge pecs, a built upper back, and a juicy ass, there was always something missing that he could never achieve. He was never big enough or manly enough. This was until one of his gym buds, Brad, gave him something that would solve all of his problems. Brad offered him his lucky underwear, a red, seemingly unwashed pair of underwear. At first, brock was hesitant, but Brad insisted that this underwear had gotten him as big as he is today, and he is BIG.

The next day, Brock tried on the lucky underwear before going to the gym. They fit really well considering they came from someone far bigger than him.

He then did his workout, no different than any other day and went home. He didnt feel or look any different, but he felt really tired so he just took his clothes off and fell asleep in his underwear.

The next day, he woke up feeling different. His muscles were really sore, far more sore than they would be after his normal workout. He made his way to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, he couldnt tell if his arms really did look a little bigger than before or if he was just seeing things. He chose to keep the underwear on that day just in case it actually worked. Throughout the day, Brock felt like was growing bigger and bigger. His chest stretched out his dress suit and his belt didnt hook into the same holes they had that morning, like he was bloated. By the end of the day his body shape was clearly outlined through his tight clothes and his belt didnt even fit around his waist. Maybe it was working. Brock rushed home from work, stripped down to his lucky underwear and posed in the mirror.

His back muscles were bulging out much farther than yesterday, his ass definitely hung more out if the underwear, and he had a little muscle belly growing where his six pack used to be. The belly slightly concerned him, but it could easily be taken care of, and all in exchange for huge muscles and a fat ass. He excitedly grabbed his biggest clothes and headed off to the gym for another workout. As he was working out, he could feel his arms stretching out his sleeves when he flexed, and could see the curvature if his ass under his gym shorts.

Same as yesterday, Brock passed out in his underwear as soon as he got home. Waking up the next day, he felt lathargic just like the morning before. He never stopped to think about how his clothes would fit if he continued to grow like this. That was until he tried to get his work uniform on before heading out. He could barely tuck un his shirt and his couldnt zip up the fly of his pants anymore. He went in to work hoping that jo one would point it out, though he knew he enjoyed the attention a little bit. He continued to grow at a massive rate while at work. His now unnoticeable belly peeked under dress shirt, exposing itself to all his coworkers. Also his pants had ripped around his ass, despite having his fly wide open, exposing his bright red underwear. "Looks like you need a new uniform Brock", his boss says as he slaps his gut. "You cant dress like this in the office, go home I'll order you a bigger one, what are you, an XXL?". Brock couldnt believe his boss actually said that, an XXL? I'm not that fat. Anyway, Brock made his way home with his suit in pieces, barely holding on. He rushed to the mirror to see if it was really that bad.

About a month ago, you managed to find an interesting app. It would match you with people you might want to swap bodies with based on your preferences, and if they also match with you, then you could arrange to swap your bodies for a short amount of time. Basically tinder but body swaps rather than dates or hookups. You have been looking for a jock or some gym bro to swap with since you got the app, but unsurprisingly not many jacked dudes want to become a fat slob such as you. Though you knew there was an audience for it, more people than youd expect are curious about it because it doesnt last that long.

Today you were shocked to see a notification while at work, "You have  a potential match with someone to swap bodies". Shocked, you waited excitedly to get home from work when you immediately tap the notification. You read through his information,

Name: Hernando

Height: 6"3

Weight: 220 lbs

You quickly scroll to the important part, his photos. You pause at the sight of this god of a man, you remain frozen, in shock from how hot this guy was.

It was too good to be true, right? I mean you knew that there some young gym rats that might want to try out being fat for a day, but some dilf!? It had to be a catfish, or a mistake, but it was too amazing to pass up. Besides, what's the harm in him being a catfish, itll still be fun.

You plan a meet at his place and do the swap there, and then meet up a few hours later and wait for your bodies to swap back. It is his first body swap as well, so you still havent gotten all the quirks worked out yet. Worst case you stay a little longer at his place in his body, win win. Soon enough the time comes to drive to Hernandos place, you throw on some random clothes and rush out the door.

You make it to his house and knock on the door, after a few seconds the door creaks open. There he is, the Hernando from the photos in a very form fitting shirt a tight pants. You can already feel a bulge forming in your pants and nothing has even happened yet. You prepare for the body swap, but this isnt the kind of body swap that you see online, your body physically transforms into the other person. So both of you get naked, so your clothes dont rip, more specifically his clothes. You both hit the transform button on the app and the feeling hits immediately. A tingle runs up your spine as your whole body tenses up, you can see Hernando doing the same. Suddenly all of the fat on your body begins to melt away, giving you the ability to see your feet, something that has not been possible in years. Your surprised at the shocking difference in your center of gravity as your massive gut has completely disappeared. Your chest explodes into two juicy pecs as your flat stomach tightens up into a solid six pack right above a sharp v line. Your saggy arms grow larger and rounder, giving you thick biceps and forearms with larger and more muscular man hands. Your shoulders and upper back broaden to match your larger arms, and your traps grow  beside of your thick neck. Your saggy ass puckers up into smaller but far more round and perky ass cheeks. Also your fat pad disappeared, making your dick look slightly longer before it suddenly doubles in size and girth into a solid 9 inch rocket, there seriously wasnt anything wrong with this mans body. Your thighs thicken to a size proportional to your now massive body and your feet turn into a hulking size 15. The transformation wasnt over though, sure you now had a perfect bod, you needed the face to back it up. Your weak jaw sharpens as a thick five o clock shadow covers the lower half of your face. Your eyes turn a nice hazel colour, your eyebrows become dark and bushy, and your hair grows into a short buzz cut. Finally, as you begin to snap out of the haze, your pale white skin darkens into tanned olive skin tone and all of your body hair falls off, leaving you smooth and shiny.

You finally come back to, seeing your body across from you. It was odd seeing yourself outside your body, but you get used to it. "It worked!" Hernando said in a rural american accent, you replied in a thick spanish accent "Holy shit, I'm you!". You both immediately run to a different bathroom in hernandos home to check out and explore your new bodies. You pose in front of the mirror, with your great physique, flexing your thick muscles. You explore every nook and cranny or your body, you bouncy your pecs, grab your ass, and play with your massive cock all while teasing yourself in spanish. All of Hernandos muscle memory stayed with his body, giving you his sexy accent and his ability to speak fluent spanish. You grab your dick and start pumping up and down, it felt weird being able to fully wrap your hands around your dick despite having much larger hands. It felt amazing to jerk off your huge member while caressing all of your juicy muscles. You rubbed your off hand across your washboard abs and grabbed the shelf that is your chest. Within seconds your knees went weak and you shot your load all over Hernandos mirror, I'm sure he wont mind as hes probably doing the same exact thing right now.

You quickly clean up the bathroom, but realize you only have so long in this body. You run out of the bathroom and through on the clothes hernando had been hearing. The feeling of your shirt tight around your chest instead of around your gut felt amazing, and the thick bulge in you jeans felt even better. You make your way to the beach across from Hernandos condo building to find some hot dudes, maybe you'll get in a quick hookup before you transform back into your body. You confidently march onto the beach with your chest pumped up and your arms out to make you even more buff. You notice most women, and men for that matter staring at you, and in a good way this time. You spot a guy checking you out, alone on the beach, this was your moment. With the confidence and charisma you got from Hernando you approach the guy, who must be half of Hernandos age at most. You starting flirting with him right away and he was clearly interested, you pulled off the charm act perfectly on him. Though as your in the middle of a conversation, you feel that tingling in your spine again. Suddenly your six pack grows into a fat ball belly, making the shirt ride up past your belly button. Your pecs soften into a saggy pair of man boobs and your arms shrink and sag under the weight of your fat. Your ass explodes with fat, causing the fly on your jeans to violently rip open as a fat pad swallows your ever shrinking dick. The sharp features on your face disappear and beard grows thicker to cover the fat in your face. You grow significantly shorter, much shorter than the guy your talking to, who you used to tower over a moment ago. Finally your skin lightens back to pale white and brown hairs grow all over you once slick, clean shaven body. Your left standing awkwardly standing on the beach in clothes that arent even close to fitting you. The guy you were talking to freaks out and runs away, but somehow the embarrassment of the situation kinda turned you on.

David loved to screw around with his boss. He had gotten a job in construction a couple of years ago, when Wayne had just gotten promoted to foreman. David and Wayne had very similar bodies when david got hired, strong build with very little fat despite Wayne being twice David's age. They both ate well and the job burned the high amount of calories they needed to eat, but ever since Wayne got promoted, he has really started to round out. He sits around a lot more, but still eats the same amount he did when he was a laborer, that and the fact that being in his mid fifties really killed his metabolism makes the beer belly make sense.

David would constantly point out that Wayne's clothes were getting too small, despite him getting three new uniforms since the promotion. He also took every opportunity he had to get a good shake out of Waynes hairy belly. It was all in good spirits but Wayne figured it was about time he got David back. It was too bad that David had maintained his amazing bod, he wasnt going to be easy to crack.

One day when work was done, on his way off site, David approached Wayne. As per usual, he gave Wayne a good slap on the belly, 'See ya tomorrow big boy'. Though as he walked away, he could hear Wayne chuckle under his breath. David found it odd as Wayne usually grumbled some insult back, not laugh. 'Maybe the old man is going nuts' he thought.

David went to bed that night, just like any other night, unaware of what was to come. While asleep, David's body began to change drastically. All the hair on his head receded until he was completely bald, and his patchy facial hair grew into a bushy salt and pepper beard. His eyebrows became thick and bushy, his nose wide and plump, and wrinkles formed all over his face, making him look like a weathered old man. His body grew fatter and saggier as all the years of construction really took a toll on him. His pecs grew into a pair of juicy moobs and his abs rounded out into a solid beer gut that rivaled Wayne's. His arms grew much bigger from all the fat and muscle he gained over the years, along with thick callused man hands from the labor. His back grew rolls of fat as a thick coat of black hair covered his entire torso, even over his shoulders. His waistline burst through his boxers, leaving him completely naked as his lower body transformed to match his upper body. His ass grew fatter and flabbier, pushing him further up on his bed. His dick got half covered in his new fat pad that now occupied his crotch. His legs thickened to carry the new weight his elderly body had grown. His lower body followed suit and grew thick black coat to keep him nice and warm over the winter.

David woke up the next morning to see a large mound under his blanket in front of him. He removed the blanket to see a hairy mountain of a gut attached to his body. Out of shock he screamed out in a deep, cigarette ridden, voice and pulled up the rest of his covers to see the fat and hairy bod that he was sporting. He reached his thick hands to his face and felt that all his hair had migrated from his head to his face. In a moment of clarity, he remembered Wayne laughing the day before, this must have been a sick joke from him.

David through on a shirt that barely covered half his gut, and shorts that he couldnt even button because if his expanded waistline. He marched onto the work site, exposed belly jiggling with every step, and confronted Wayne.

"Its so much better than I could have imagined" Wayne said laughing his ass off.

"Ha ha, I get it I'm older and fatter than you, you happy?" David sulked.

"Oh very happy", Wayne snarked as he grabbed David's gut and slapped it around. "It feels great to give you a taste of your own medicine"

"Ya well you've had your fun, can you turn me back into me now?"

"Oh you still are you, I'm just giving you a glimpse into your future, about 30 years into the future."

"Wait this is me at your age!?" David yelled.

"Karmas a bitch eh, dont worry you'll be back to mid twenties you by the end of the day, though you might want to get used to this body, it's not as far away as you think."

Nathan had been devoid of style basically his entire life, he always just wore comfy clothes and never really cared about his appearance. Despite never having the motivation to look better, he started to hate looking at himself in the mirror, he even dreaded the thought of going to work the way he looked. He decided that enough was enough, he grabbed his wallet and drove down to the mall to get some better clothes and maybe even a haircut to start. He was pretty comfortable with his money given his job, so he figured he wouldnt be frugal with his money for once and just get whatever he wanted. Nathan stopped by the typical overpriced clothes store to maybe find something that hed like. He never let himself go to these kinds of stores because they drain your bank account, so he was shocked when he saw that they actually had some nice clothes. He found a pair of black jeans and a plain black shirt, it wasnt interesting but he had to start somewhere. Though he did get a size bigger than he usually did, planning on putting on some weight at the gym. Confident in his picks, he made his way to the change room, though on his way, he noticed a shelf of sunglasses. He grabbed the coolest sunglasses he could find, hoping they would pull the whole 'cool guy' look together.

Nathan got into the change room and stripped down to his underwear, revealing his pale undefined body. He quickly covered up with the new t shirt and jeans but they ended up just making him smaller as he was far too small for them, even having to hold the jeans up for them to fit. He figured he would try the shades on just in case they had a chance of looking good on him. He put the glasses on and thought it was odd that he couldnt really see much through them, he thought maybe it was just too dark in the change room. Though as he stared at himself, his mind slowly drifted away. He stood there, mouth agape, with nothing running through his brain. His foggy brain missed the fact that he was beginning to grow, and grow very fast. His perspective grew higher and higher as his height increased dramatically from a meager 5"7 to an impressive 6"3. Muscle piled onto his growing frame as his pale white skin darkened into a light brown color, making him look like he had a nice tan. His arms and legs stretched to match his height as his shoulders broadened, making his arms stick out even further. Muscle started to pile onto his body faster and faster. His traps grew into his meaty neck and his biceps turned into melon sized masses, ripping straight through the sleeves of his shirt. His biceps widened as a thick coat of hair covered them, and his hands cracked as they grew larger and meatier to match his muscular arms. His chest widened as his previously flabby moobs grew into two juicy pecs, making them tower over his stomach as they decimated his shirt, causing it to fly off.. Next his round stomach slimmed into 6 meaty lumps forming a solid six pack on his now smaller waist. His muscular back lead down to his flat ass as fat piled into his cheeks, filling out the rear of his over sized jeans and ripping right through his underwear, leaving him with a firm but bouncy ass. A strong V line lead down to his crotch where his now 8 inch dick leaves a solid bulge visible on his pants. His chicken legs blew up into meaty quarterback legs, his thighs strained against his jeans and his calves grew enough muscle to support his hulking body. His skinny feet grew longer and much wider, giving him a monstrous size 16 shoe.

Finally his facial features began to change to match his new sunglasses. His long blonde hair all fell out, leaving his with a dark brown buzz cut and a slightly receded hairline, making him look more mature. His jawline became far more defined as a thick, but well kept, brown beard grew over his face. His nose widened and his eyes became a nice hazel color as his eyebrows became dark and bushy. Nate was finally breaking out of his haziness as the final changes to his body happened, black tattoos formed all over his body, finalizing the tough guy look that came with the shades.

Jim had been unsatisfied with his body for what felt like forever. He was the worst combination of skinny and fat with little ability to gain muscle. His limbs were thin and his frame was small but he somehow had a belly despite not being able to put on weight. He went to the gym with his friend Don multiple times a week but still stays the same weight despite Don become significantly more muscular than him, even starting to look like a gym bro. Jim finally got the chance to change this though, one night he got home late from the gym to find a book sitting on his desk. It was odd as he only had textbooks from uni in his dorm, and this definitely wasnt a textbook. It was really old and the pages were brown from all the wear and tear. Intrigued, Jim opened the hard cover to see a slew of spells strewn out in front of him. Page after page had some ridiculous spell in it, probably some joke from his friends he thought. That was until he got to a page that caught his eye, "The ability to grow with just a thought and a touch" read the spell followed by some gibberish about summoning the spell. The thought that he would try this was ridiculous to Jim, but what harm could it do if it wasnt real, and if it was, all of his problems would vanish with a touch. Jim dramstically read the gibberish in the spell, but nothing happened. Figured, he though, it was stupid to think that could actually work.

Later that night Jim got ready for bed but figured that he could rub out before falling asleep. He grabbed his lube and tissues and got to it. As he jerked off, he closed his eyes and imagined his dick being bigger in his hands than it actually was. He felt an odd feeling run through his body so he opened his eyes to the shock that his dick had grown, he ran to his desk and grabbed a ruler. 7 inches!! It was the pornstar dick that he always wanted, before he almost had to pinch his dick to jerk off, but now he could wrap his entire hand around his now throbbing cock. The the thought filled his head, it was the spell, it worked. He ran to the bathroom and thought about all the things he wanted to change, he stared at himself in the mirror thinking and took a mental image of the body that would not missed.

Jim thought about all the things he wanted to change about his body touched his stomach. It seemed almost immediate that he felt that same odd feeling run through his body. All of a sudden his body started to rapidly grow, first his height increased from an average 5"8 to a staggering 6"5, as his perspective shifted to the top of the mirror. His shoulders broadened to match his new height as his arms blew up to the size of a melon. His forearms thickened and his hands turned to oversized man hands as veins surfaced all through his arms. His chest widened as they grew to large juicy pecs that stuck out in front of his stomach. His flat stomach formed into a cut six pack with a sharp V line under it as all the fat in his belly disappeared. His waist line shrunk and his hips widened, giving him a lean but still thick look to his torso. His previously flat ass suddenly popped out, leaving two round and bouncy ass cheeks. His legs thickened to support his now bodybuilder level upper body and his feet grew to a size 15, far too big for his size 9 shoes. Finally his wish of become the hottest guy he knows comes true as the transformation reaches his head. His neck thickens and his head grows larger to fit with his massive body. His jaw widened to create a much stronger jawline and his cheeks slimmed down as a thick light brown beard grew over his face. His brow bone protruded more, giving him a more manly look and his hair seemed to spike up on it's own, leaving him with a much better hair do.

He looked at the results in the mirror, having to duck to even see his face. He couldnt believe how much of a junk he was now, sporting massive biceps, juicy pecs, and a cut six pack, also coming with a much more mature and masculine face. He noticed how deep his voice had gotten while awing at his new body. He felt around for while and obviously jerked off to himself in the mirror before finally trying to find some clothes that might fit. He found some oversized gym sweatpants that managed to contain his fat ass, but no shirts would come close to fitting his shoulders. He grabbed his phone, remarking how small it felt in his massive hands and snapped a photo of himself in the mirror.

He laid in bed for a while thinking about all the things he could do with this power, then it hit him, if he could grow muscle then he could definitely grow fat. The first person to come to mind was Don, he would love to the look of shock on Don's fat face after Jim's done with him. Since it was late it was quite easy to sneak around in his dorm, besides he didnt look that old to be at a university dorm. He snuck into Don's room to see that he got there at the perfect time to catch him showering. Jim waited as Don undressed, getting ready for his shower.

Jim heard the shower turn on, that was his cue. He quietly tip toes his way into Don's bathroom as he imagined the horrible things he was going to do to Don's body. When he was ready, he yanked the shower curtain out of the way five starred Dons back before slowly backing away. Don seemed to freeze in place as his body began to grow rapidly. His chiseled abs got covered in a fat hairy beer belly, his perfect pecs softened into a pair of swollen man tits. His defined arms and legs got covered in a layer of pudge, making them larger, but appear soft. His ass sagged under the weight of it's own fat, and his dick got partially covered in his massive fat pad. Don grew a thick double chin as his face fattened up just like Jim had hoped. Once the transformation ended, Jim watched the now 300 pound Don slowly turn to face him, the expression on his face sent Jim into a fit of laughter.

Surprisingly, Don looked completely different, not just his body but his face, he looked to be well into his thirties, which is not what Jim intended but kinda makes the situation that much funnier.

"You look like a fat dad" Jim gawks at Don.

"Who the fuck are you!" Don yells in a fit is confusion.

"Oh ya, its Jim, tubby".

Jim explained everything while grabbing at all of Don's rolls of fat.

"Ok very funny, now turn me back", Don said in a serious tone.

"You look so much funnier when you're angry."

"Seriously, turn me back" Don said even angrier than before.

"No I think I'll linger on the new body for a while"

"Ok get the fuck out." Don said as he, still naked and soaking wet, drags Jim out of his dorm.

Jim regained his composure and walked back to his dorm, laughing his ass off. Though it was late, his rampage was far from over. He thought about more peoples lives he could disturb with his new power and the first person that came to mind was his asshole professor, Mr.Greyson. Without a though he made his way to to Greysons home, which luckily happened to be close to campus. On the way to his house, he though about how Don had grown so old as well as fat. Maybe he had the power to make people grow old as well. At least he had a test subject now. He got to Greysons house and snuck into his back door, on his way up he saw a picture of Greyson on vacation.

Jim had to admit that some of his motivation to transform Greyson came from jealousy of his great bod. That couldn't go for his husband however, these men couldnt have more opposite bodies. By the time he was done with Greyson, he was probably going to look like and older version of his husband. At least his husbands 3XL clothes might have a chance of fitting him afterward. Jim made it to their room without waking them up, he found him and his husband asleep beside eachother in their bed, perfect timing. Before doing anything though, he rummaged through Greysons closet do find one of his husbands oversized dress shirts that would actually fit him. Then he thought about how old and fat he wanted Greyson to be before lightly tapping his chest.

Almost instantly, Greysons body started to change. Jim noticed a round bulge appear on the blanket where his stomach is. Greysons belly grew and grew, pushing up the blanket to make space for it. His defined pecs turned flabby as fat piled into them, causing them to sag to the side as he laid on his back. Jim could see his legs grow from under the blanket, seeing them widen as the fat splayed out on the bed. His hips thrust forward as his ass exploded with fat, pushing his body further off the bed. The definition in his arms disappeared under a layer of fat and his fingers, one by one, filled with fat like sausages. His face grew a layer of pudge over it, growing a double chin and widening his cheeks. The growth of his belly pushed the blanket off him, exposing his massive ball belly to Jim as thick hair started to grow all over it. Just as Jim thought the transformation was over however, Greyson began to age rapidly. He formed wrinkles on his face as stretch marks formed on his gut, he grew a large and bushy beard. His once dark brown hair, all turned grey as a ridiculous amount of body hair grew on his chest and belly, all curly and grey of course. Jim was shocked that it had worked so well, Greyson had become an obese 70 year old man in the matter of seconds. He was even more shocked that the strained creaks of the bed under his new body didnt wake them up. He quickly gave Greysons belly a good jiggle before getting out of there and going back to his dorm. Jim was pretty satisfied with the results for tonight, finally deciding to go to sleep.

The next day came and Jim couldnt wait to see Mr. Greyson in class after last night. He put on some tight shorts and the oversized dress shirt he stole so that he would look somewhat presentable for class and ran out the door. Greyson walked through the door, his fat barely being contained in his husbands clothes. Jim didnt even notice how hard he was getting at the sight of Greysons gut bounce with every step he took.

Greyson walked up to the microphone, "Hello class, Mr. Greyson is sick today so I'll be your substitute while he is away." He said in a deep and raspy voice.

Jim couldnt believe he was pretending to be a substitute, it was even better than he imagined. Throughout the course of the class, Jim took every opportunity to taunt Greyson, whether that be knocking him off balance cause he wasnt used to his hulking belly or by unlocking his shirt, making his hairy gut spill out of his shirt. At first it was just to make fun of Greyson, but after some time passed, Jim realized how much his obese prof was turning him on. He had never really been attracted to fat guys, or just never payed enough attention to notice, but he couldnt deny how it felt watching his gut bounce. Jim thought about Greyson the entire day until he got home. He got back to his dorm to see that Don was waiting for him. He stood there awkwardly in a dress shirt that was way too small for him.

"I want you to make me grow again." Don said to Jim's surprise.

"What!?" Jim replied while slightly starting to laugh.

"I can see the bulge in your pants, I know you think it's hot too"

Jim awkwardly blushed as he didnt know how to respond.

"I want you to make me rip through these clothes, make me into a pig. You know you want to see it."

Jim hated that he was right, he really wanted to see his former gym bro become a fat pig just like Greyson. Jim complied, thinking about how fat he was going to make Don, he was going to ruin him, turn him into the pig he always deserved to be. Jim slowly approached Don and reached out his hand to touch his face, but just as he was about to Don grabbed his arm and shoved it back, causing Jim's hands to touch his arm. Don laughed historically as he waited for Jim's body to fatten up like his did. Jim stuttered as he stood there in shock, he just got played. He stared at Don's stupid face as his perfect body got ruined by pounds of fat. His six pack left faster than it came, growing out of control into a round ball belly as it broke through the buttons of his shirt. All the buttons on his shirt gave in to the immense pressure of his gut, flinging across the room. His juicy pecs softened into swollen moobs that resembled Don's and his arms got covered in a layer of fat, making them appear soft. His once cut v line and thin waist expanded to the point of ripping open his fly, exposing his underwear that was nearly holding on. His ass grew flabby as it strained against his undersized shorts. His already thick thighs grew larger into tree stump looming legs with massive feet at the end. His new sexy face got covered in fat, ruining his jawline and leaving him with chubby cheeks under his beard. To top it all off, brown hairs sprouted over his once clean shaven body. Out of shock, Jim ran to the bathroom and looked at his giant bloated body in the mirror, he looked like a fat ex jock who let go of himself. He examined his body, feeling his love handles as they led into the rolls of fat on his back, his flabby ass, and pinched his hairy man tits. His mindset started to shift though when he felt his massive dick harden under his shorts. He was still huge after, he still had the muscle he always wanted, just under a thick layer of fat. And the belly couldnt hit either, it made him look cuddly. Jim smiled at himself thinking that being a bear wasnt so bad after all.

Jacob used to be a bodybuilder, he wasnt one of those roided out guys that have out of proportion muscles, but he still had a great body to show off at competitions.

After competing for so long in bodybuilding competitions, he got tired of it. Eventually it became extremely taxing to even work out, let alone compete. With all the pressure to keep up his body, Jacob decided to let it go and pick up another hobby. Though the first thing he did was stop at a mcdonalds, something he hadnt let himself do in well over a decade. It was so comforting to not have to count calories, he ate all he wanted at home and got fast food for dinner every day. Soon he started to notice that his chiseled six pack was no longer visible under a layer of pudge an his pecs stuck out farther than they used to. He wanted to be sad, but it felt more freeing than anything. No longer having the expectation of keeping up a perfect body, now just sporting a somewhat average athletic build.

Jacob's habits continued, food had almost replaced bodybuilding as his hobby. Any time he was bored he would just stuff his face with grease and sugar. It really took a toll on his body, he had to buy bigger clothes despite his muscle being significantly smaller. Family and friends started to point it out to him concerned, but it only fueled him to eat more. He was now sported a nice starter belly that poked out his shirt and two soft pecs. The idea of getting fat never really intrigued him, it had always been a side effect of his love for food. That was until he one night he was drunk, he went to take a shower and stopped to admire his naked body in the mirror. Fat had never turned him on before in anyone else, but looking at his reflection gave him a special feeling. He stared at his chubby belly and soft pecs before noticing he was getting hard. He started to jerk to the image of himself jiggling his belly, it felt so wrong but he was that perfect amount of drunk to not care. He shot all over his mirror before coming to his senses and getting in the shower.

That night, out of morbid curiosity, he searched up men gaining weight to see if anyone else experienced this. He quickly found the gainer community, a community of people interested in getting as fat as possible. He never really thought about it before, but he could always leave if he wanted so he decided to start posting pictures of himself to groups of gainers while looking at other mens gains. Some of these men really destroyed their bodies for this, completely changed their lives over gaining fat. He wasnt interested in doing that, but how much harm could a couple dozen pounds do other than shock family members.

Jacob's post caught on quick and got him a lot of attention, plenty of feeders saw potential in him. He got plenty of encouragement to gain more weight and even got some messages from feeders willing to come and feed him. He though it would be fun, but he didnt realize how much business these guys meant. He would be eating families worth of fast food as they shoved it down his throat and taunted him, all while grabbing at all the growing fat on his body. Within a few weeks of posting the progress picture online, he had already gained 40 pounds from when he quit body building. He constantly had to buy new clothes as most of them didnt fit after a big meal. He had a solid round belly by this point, with two flabby moobs hanging over it, his love handles spilled over his waistline and his arms were sagging from all the fat. Even his face started to look different, sporting a scruffy beard that tried to cover his double chin, his face had even gotten noticeably wider.

Jacob never thought he would get to this point, he figured he would gain maybe 20 to 30 pounds and stay at an average build. With all the encouragement online however, he felt as though he was more accepted the bigger he got, besides he wasnt going to diet at this point. He continued to let men online feed him until he was going to burst, days turned into weeks turned into months of eating and sex with both feeders and other gainers. He was really starting to catch up with everyone in terms of weight and appearance. He weight himself for an update after 6 months of gaining, he was 250 pounds at 5"8. He gained over 60 pounds since quitting bodybuilding and he has never been more confident. He is at the point that people stare at his belly in public and family members have given up on pointing out the obvious. He decided it was time to update his following and posted a video of him in a gym shirt he had bought less than a month ago not fitting him anymore.

By this point his love was now with getting as fat as possible, it seems as though the gainers online had got to him, though he still loved the food he got to eat. The progress pic he uploaded got enough attention that he even got an email from some company about it. Jacob thought it was sketchy but might as well check it out. It was organization trying to test out a product, not very specific. "We have noticed your recent interest in growing as much as possible, we are in the human testing phase of a new product that will help your gaining journey", read the email with an address attached to it and a date to arrive. He would like to think that he isnt going to go, but the more time goes by and the more he thinks about it, the more he wants to find out if it is real. By the time the day came around, he had convinced himself to go, the potential to grow as big as his peers online was too tempting.

He arrived at the address listed, shocked to see it was an actual government facility, odd that the government is funding this but at least it's not sketchy. He walked in to find a line of other fat men like him, assuming they all got the same email. One by one, they all went into another room that Jacob couldnt see. He finally got to the front of the line, it was a man in a military uniform. He told jacob in a stern voice to get on the scale, jacob complied stepping on the scale in front of him. 260 the scale read, "seems like I put on some weight the past couple weeks", jacob said in a proud voice. The man shoved some clothes in Jacob's face told him to get changed. They were similar military clothes to what the man was wearing, it was wierd but maybe it was for military research or something. He quickly got changed into his new clothes and followed the mans instruction to enter a new room. Upon entering the room, Jacob was greeted by a handsome man in a white dress shirt and black dress pants. He was told stand on red circle in the middle of the room and await further instructions. While standing there, he thought about how it felt as though he was in a sci fi film. Jacob didnt even finish his thought when a needle came out of the wall and pricked him in the neck. "What the hell!?" Jacob shouted, but before he could do anything else, his mind went foggy. He stood there in an almost strange like state meanwhile his body started to change. His height started to dramatically increase, he sprouted from an underwhelming 5"8 to an impressive 6"5 in the matter of seconds. It seemed as though his clothes were made bigger to adjust for this height change, though his belly still hung out the front. Thought this did not last long as all of his hard earned fat started to disappear, as it did his muscle started to grow. His shoulders broadened to match his staggering height and his traps grew on his neck, lifting the straps on his tang top up. His belly shrunk to a modest beer belly as his arms became massive, far bigger than they had been when he was a bodybuilder. His biceps grew round and strong, his forearms started to show definition and muscle under the soft fat that used to cover it. Even his hands grew in size but also became more lean, losing the sausage fingers he had before. The fat on his torso had almost all disappeared, revealing the outline of his juicy pecs as they pushed on his shirt. His stomach was left flat under his shirt and his love handles had been replaced by a cut v line. His ass kept most of the fat on it but gained a significant amount muscle, leaving him with a solid but bouncy ass. His dick grew as the fat in his fat pad disappeared, making his cock seem twice as large, leaving a very obvious pulse in his pants. It wasnt visible but under his bulky camo pants, his legs started to grow. His thighs grew larger than a quarterback's and his feet grew into the size 15 shoe that was given to him. His face had also begun to change drastically, it started to tighten up as his jawline became sharp as a knife and his face over all became thinner. A five o clock shadow formed on his once clean shaven face and his brow bone became more pronounced, giving him a more simple look. His hair shortened into a clean military buzz cut as the rest of his face shifted to give Jacon a far more masculine look.

As the transformation ended, Jacob started to snap out of his foggy state, but the memories and experiences of someone else came back instead. He remembered his name was Blake, he enrolled in the military after high school. Blake's life of partying and working out with boys became all he could think about. Blake snapped back to reality and noticed his lieutenant checking him out, a bit odd but Blake knew not many people could resist him, though it was also odd that his lieutenant was wearing a dress shirt and dress pants when he usually wore a normal military uniform. Suddenly the lieutenant grabs Blake's shirt by the collar and rips it clean off checking out his newly acquired abs and pecs.

Jason hated being there, but ever since the war between humans and orcs had began, it was basically impossible to avoid the conscription. He was forced into the trenches against orcs that they had no chance of beating. The orcs were stronger, bigger, and not as dumb as they used to be, now able to actually create powerful weapons. Jason and his buds had been stationed at one of the front lines tasked with holding their ground, but it had been days since they had even orcs, let alone been attacked by them.

Jason and the boys he was closest with, Dwayne and Blake, were chatting while on guard together as they had nothing better to do. They were just talking about life back at home when all of a sudden a dart gets shot into Dwaynes neck. It looked like a tranq dart, but it definitely was not. Dwayne quickly started to grow, his muscle growing as his height rapidly increased. Blake and Jason turn their attention to where the dart came from when another one hits Blake in his arm. Jason looks over to see Blake's arms dwelling to the point that his sleeve is skin tight. Jason looks back to Dwayne to see that he had outgrown and ripped through his clothes and his skin was turning green. Before Jason could do anything, he feels a sharp pain in his back. He pulls out a dart that had some weird green fluid seeping out of it. He could feel his spine and legs expand, making him grow in height. His muscles also started to grow making his clothes look ridiculously small on him. His ankles started to show under his pants and his stomach was exposed under his shirt. His shirt and pants looked skin tight around his growing body and he even noticed a layer of fat covering where his six pack used to be.

Jason was too focused on himself to notice that Dwayne started looking a lot like an orc and Blake was almost unrecognizable from his former self. Jason must have gained over 100 pounds by now, 6 foot 6 and growing. His arms ripped through the sleeves revealing massive biceps with giant man hands at the ends. His torso had grown stronger but also fatter, sporting a small round belly and slightly soft pecs that ripped right through his shirt. His muscly thighs in combination with his now juicy ass destroyed his pants, making them fly off. Exposing his now 8 inch dick, almost as thick as pop can. His feet grew out of their shoes, with his toes now sticking out the end. Jason didnt know it yet, but his facial features also starter to change. His lower jaw grew larger as he developed a severe underbite, his brow bone became much more pronounced, and his nose widened. As he passed the 7 foot mark, Jason noticed a green coloration take over his skin. His hands and feet grow out of proportion with the rest of his body with sharp claws at the end. His legs thicken into tree stump looking quads and his ass widens his waist. His dick grew even larger to match his gargantuan orcs hands. His entire upper body broadens with massive shoulders and long thick arms. His back exploded with muscle with a little bit of fat hanging above his waist, his chest grew two man boobs where his pecs used to be, though they still hold some of the definition. As Jason's body fully turns green, his face begins to changes even further. His head grows much bigger to match his hulking body, his lower jaw grows even wider and sticks out much further than before as two of his bottom teeth grow into massive fangs. His ears grow pointed ends and his nose becomes more bulbous as a good nose rings appears on his septum. His already pronounced brow bone protrudes even further, looming over his eyes with thick bushy eye brows.

Just as the transformation slowed down, Jason's stomach started to churn, when all of a sudden his somewhat round belly jolted outwards. In a split moment, he was left with a massive round ball gut hanging in front of him, obscuring his feet completely. Every part of his body sagged with soft fat as his body was left much wider and rounder than before.

Jason started to snap out of his haze once the transformation had completed. He looked over to see his orc friends completely naked, he noticed he was naked too, which was weird as they usually wore at least a loin cloth. Dwayne approached Jason grabbed his belly, shaking it and remarking that Jason had really let go lately. Jason wanted to make a remark, but couldnt as he looked at the, still fat, but much more fit orcs that stood in front of him. He thought about a time when he was a much more athletic orc, with a much leaner body, but he also thought about how much he loved food as he grabs his hefty gut.

It had been a few months since John had been working for the US government. He finished his PhD in Bio-chem and almost immediately got hired. His thesis was on a theory on plants with anti aging effects, which caught the eye of the government. They hired him to create a chemical agent that severely increased the aging process rather than undoing it. He painstakingly found an agent that not only increased again, but caused the subject to age up to 60 years in the span of minutes. He watched test subjects go from mid twenties to over 80 in a few minutes. What they had noticed during this process was the subjects increase in weight throughout this process, usually becoming strong in their 40s and ending up as fat old men when the process had completed. They thought this could be useful, so they asked John to create a chemical agent that would greatly increase the muscle mass of the subject. Assuming it was probably for some military purpose, John abliged and began work.

Work went smoothly as he quickly moved into his first set of tests. The subjects quickly gained significant muscle mass, but only in certain places, leaving them disproportionate. The second set of tests went better, leaving the subjects stronger than before, but not by much. The next test John had incorporated testosterone in the agent to hopefully get better results. The subjects gained a significant amount of muscle mass, while also growing large amounts of body hair and an increase in the size of generals. A few tests later and John had made it to a prototype that he was proud of. He sat in his office thinking of all the subjects before hand, how they grew strong, with bushy beards and chest hair. It was so hot watching them transform, he couldnt help but think what he would look like. He stared at the vile as the intrusive thoughts took over. John grabbed the vile and chugged it.

His heart starts to pump really fast as his mind goes hazy. All over, his body starts to grow, he grows large biceps that make his sleeves tight and strong forearms as his hands thicken. His chest begins to grow two meaty pecs as his shoulders broaden, nearly ripping his shirt. Bulges form on his stomach as a defined six pack forms. Fat piles into his ass as it fills in the free space in his pants. His dick starts to grow longer and thicker, filling up the space in his underwear. His thighs thicken into ones a quarterback would be jealous of. His feet also grow out of his shoes, busting out the front of them. As John continued to grow, the testosterone started flowing through his body, causing hair to start growing everywhere. He starts to grow a full beard, his chest and pits get covered in thick brown hairs, his treasure trail began to expand, leaving hair all over his stomach, and his arms grew a pelt of hair. The transformation felt amazing, but as he grew larger, his clothes felt tight around him. In his euphoric haze, he flexed his muscles as they burst through his clothes  making all but his underwear fall to the ground. As he flexed though, he ran into the cabinet storing his rapid aging chemical agent, causing it to fall to the floor. One of the files cracks open and gas starts to leak out, filling the room. Since he is so focused on his rapidly growing body, he doesnt even notice that he has begun to age. His facial features start to mature as he reached his 30s, his jaw became more defined and his brow bone became more pronounced. As he started to age into his 40s, wrinkles start to form on his forehead and creases form around his mouth. His hairline started to recede by his temples but he still kept a thick head of hair.

Veins start to form on his arms as his muscles continue to grow. John didnt even noticed that he had also gotten a lot taller, now sitting at 6"4. Though he was still aging at a rapid rate, he started to age into his 50s. His hairline continued to recede as it turned completely grey, soon his beard followed suit. More wrinkles in his face formed and his ears also grew with his age. With age also came a little bit of flab, his pecs rounded out a little bit as fat covered them. His perfect six pack got covered in a layer of fat, leaving a slight amount of definition over his bloated looking belly. His hands continue to grow into massive man hands that suit such a large man at his age.

The muscle growth slowed as he entered his 60s. His hairline receded even further, forming a strong M shape. His beard and his eyebrows became much bushier as they became more of a silver color. As he reached his 70s, the muscles he had started to quickly turn into fat. His stomach was hit the hardest as fat pile over his once defined six pack to create a large round gut in its place. It grew so bug that it started to hang over his waistline, making it impossible for him to see his feet. He juicy pecs softened and sagged until the merged with his belly. His waist and ass widened until his underwear ripped, causing him to have to find a coworker's change of clothes to fit. His legs sagged as the fat stretched his skin. His muscles were quite respectable for his age, but were nothing compared to his prime.

John somewhat snapped out of his daze as the transformation slowed. He freaked as he saw his big hairy belly, he approached a mirror to see a fat 80 year old man looking back at him. He ran to find clothes that fit, but only found an over shirt that didnt get close to covering his gut and shorts that he couldnt zip up. He stood in front of the mirror, back aching, inspecting his new body. He looked at least 80 with bushy eyebrows, scruffy beard  and almost no hair on his head, all of which being a bright white. He scanned down to see a massive hairy ball belly with a pair of saggy moobs on top of it. He still had muscle but with flabby limbs.

**This is completely fictional**

Rahul Kohli is an actor famous for starring in IZombie. He really has to keep up his figure for the role, working out and eating properly.

But one day on set he wondered why he had to be so jacked for the role, he is a cop after all. So he made the decision to make his role as a cop to be more realistic. He fired his personal trainer and started eating whatever he wanted, like a true cop. People on set began to notice his weight gain and started pointing it out to him, and the costume team was concerned because his cop outfit was getting to small for him as his chubby belly started to poke out under his shirts.

Higher ups told him that he had to start losing weight or else hed be fired as they couldnt have his character gain that much weight during a season, but Rahul refused. He kept gaining weight, but they didnt fire him because they couldnt imagine anyone else playing the role. Instead they wrote into the season that had lost a family member and started eating away his grief. By the end of the season, Rahul had gained over 70 pounds. They never thought he would go this far, but they continued to make larger outfits to fit him and eventually gave up trying to discourage him from gaining. Once the season was done shooting, they even put him on the front of a magazine to show plus sized actors. By that time he was well on his way to 300 pounds.

Rahul wasnt going to stop there though, he got a taste of this lifestyle and wasnt going to let it go now. He started playing the fat side character in movies as the weight gain was even encouraged. He steadily increased in weight as he did these roles becoming more and more famous as the public watched in aww as he didnt care about the weight gain. Then all of a sudden he got called back to play the cop on IZombie for the next season. He figured that hadnt kept up with him on the news but thought hed entertain the thought of going back. He got the interview and a lady had told him to put this outfit on and go through the door. He put the outfit as far as it would go and walked in the interview looking like this.

To Rahuls shock they loved it and hired him. Apparently having a fat character would boost their ratings and now that he was well over 300 pounds he would work great. This time they actually encouraged him to gain weight throughout the season, the fatter the better. Rahul sure wasnt going to complain, they fed him everything he could ever want and gave him outfits that hugged his gut perfectly, sometimes purposely giving a smaller outfit so that his gut would poke under the shirt. With all of the free junk food and encouragement to gain weight this season, by the time the season wrapped up shooting, he over 400 pounds with a a massive ball belly, soft moobs, and thick thighs. Again that magazine wanted a shoot for their plus plus sized actor.

After this all he saw online were the before and after pictures of him with a caption like "Rahul Kohli really let go after that season of IZombie. He went from 170 in the first photo to 410 in the second photo. Over doubling his weight in the span of 2 years"

It was James first week at his new job after moving across the country. He was shocked at first by how fat all the guys at work were but figured it was common here. He soon found out that most of these men were part of a 'food club', which was most likely the reason why they were so fat. James was sceptical at first but needed to make new friends here, so he decided to join. He talked to a few of the guys in his office to see how to join, one of them said to meet in the office above them after work Friday. Great, an opportunity for some new friends. The fact that all the guys in this club were obese was slightly concerning, but James had a good metabolism and worked out regularly so it wasnt a problem for him.

He shows up to the club after work to find many of the men from his office waiting for him. They briefly introduced themselves before explaining the point of the club. They said before they could explain what really goes on, James needed to follow the initiation process to join. All he needed to do was to eat a small biscuit they had made and get a picture of himself to join. Simple enough. James are the biscuit noting that it was really rich and fatty, but he said it was good anyway. He then went to take a picture of himself, but was interrupted by one of the men. "You gotta take your shirt of for the picture", the man says. James is suspicious but obliges, taking his shirt of and taking a picture.

He asks why he had to do it shirtless and the men told him it made the progress pictures much better. "The progress pictures?" James remarks. One of the men shows him a board with pictures of each of them, starting as skinny guys with each photo showing then fatter and fatter than before. "I dont plan on getting fat, I just wanted to meet some new people." James says. "Well it's too late now, you already the biscuit big boy" the man says while holding up the packaging for the biscuit, "The 1 million calorie biscuit, guaranteed to gain at least 100 pounds and destroy your metabolism". "Soon you'll be looking a lot like this" as all of the men grab their oversized guts. James yells "what the hell" as he runs out of the office in a panic. "Trust me you'll love it" one of the men yells as James runs away.

James secluded himself away that weekend as his body slowly inflated. What were the people at work gonna think of him, none of his clothes fit properly anymore. His gut started to show under his shirt and he couldn't button up his pants anymore. He got dressed Monday morning before work struggling to pull his pants passed his ass, and wearing a shirt that couldnt go passed his belly button. He looked in the mirror to see the outline of his moobs through the shirt and his love handles spill over the waist of his pants. It was embarrassing but he wasnt going to lose his job over something this stupid.

He arrived to work and nervously walked by everyone at the office with his hairy belly exposed under his shirt. Most of the women rolled their eyes and remarked that the hot new guy joined that food club and got fat. The men on the other hand couldn't keep their eyes of him, some even grabbing at his ass and belly. Each day went the same expect his clothes were getting smaller on him every day. Surprisingly, James started to enjoy the routing more than he dreaded it, by thrusday he was looking forward to the men in the office eyeing him and by Friday he invited the men to grab at his ever growing belly. He almost felt entranced by his belly and enjoyed the feeling of it growing.

The end of the week came quick and James found himself at the food club again. His brain was saying it was a mistake but his gut was telling him to go again. He opened the door to find the men waiting for him again, it seemed this was as enjoyable to them as it was for him. "We told you you'd love it, they always come running back once they get a taste". The first order of business was weigh in, James went first and the scale stopped at 220 pounds. He had gained 50 pounds in a week. He excitedly went to the bathroom, took his tiny shirt off and snapped a photo.

James runs out of the bathroom and excitedly asks for a second biscuit. "Woah slow down cowboy, we appreciate your enthusiasm but from now on you'll have to work for it. The biscuit started you off strong and slowed your metabolism down to a halt, but now you'll have to eat well if you want to look like us". James got an excited look in his eyes, he never let himself indulge in the sake fo keeping his physique but now he can go wild. He proceeded to gorge himself on the buffet the men had waiting for him. All the men joined in, encouraging the new guy to keep up. Everytime James was called piggy or fatboy, he sped up. Withing minutes all of them had finished an entire tables worth of food. " So what's next?" James remarks while the rest sit in silence holding their bloated bellies. "Well we get new clothes that fit and we feed like the pigs we are until next meeting". The men grab some xl clothes for James, "I kinda like the M size clothes I have right now, they show off my belly", james says, "Trust me, those clothes will look like a bra on you by next week and youd be lucky if those shorts and underwear last another day around that ass. These XLs will be small enough to show off your belly by the end of the week." The man said in response. James proudly went home his XL clothes.

Over the weekend, James ate out for every meal, and snacked constantly throughout the day. The bloat that he would go to bed with, turned into pure fat by morning. Each day his clothes getting tighter and tighter. By monday morning he had already outgrown his ne clothes. Clothes that would have looked massive on him just over a week ago were now too small. His gut started to hang over his pants so people wouldnt be able to see the fact that he couldnt button up his pants. The underhang of his man boobs started to show through his clothes and his love handles also peeked under his shirt.

James proudly marched into the office, with his massive belly on full display. The men continued to eye him and at this point to comments from the women that he let the men turn him into a fat pig turned him on even more. Each day of the week, he grew fatter and the daily struggles of being fat started to become apparent. He struggled to get out of bed and he doesnt comfortably fit in his shower anymore. And each day it became obvious that the men were right about the clothes not fitting by the end of the week. By thrusday his shirt couldnt go past his gut and was ripped under his arms by his moobs, he walked around with his fly down because it wouldnt stay up, and he couldnt wear underwear without it ripping instantly. All the guys couldnt keep their eyes off James, seems like pigging out this week really paid off. He spent Thursday and friday just sitting in his cubicle and rubbing his gut just waiting for the next meeting. The time flew until it was friday after work and he was standing by the office door. He bursts in with all his heft to see the group of men waiting for him again. "Woah, who's this big guy. Seems like you took our advice on eating seriously, you're even starting to look like us." He approaches James and starts to grab at his fat, shaking his belly and grabbing his moobs. "You might have broken our record for most growth in 1 week", the man says with a smile. They rush to the scale and James hopes on, the scale quickly rushed up to 300 pounds. "Holy shit, 80 pounds in a week, that's a record". James, prouder than ever, runs to the bathroom and gets a shirtless photo showing off his new man tits, massive overhang, and fat arms.

He walks out and posts his photo proudly with the rest of them. Followed by their massive meal. As he was eating, one of the other men went behind him, pushing his stomach into the back of James' head as he wrapped his strong arms around him to grab his man tits. As James ate, the man grabbed at James fat gut and played with his dick while whispering 'keep eating you fat pig' into his ear. It made James hard, which was weird cuz he had never been into guys, especially not fat guys but something had changed the past few weeks. He found it so hot when they encouraged to eat more junk. Suddenly the other men started to take their clothes off to reveal their massive bloated guts as the man behind him pulled his tiny XL shirt off. He didnt know why, but he found it so hot. A very obvious bulge formed through his pants when the man started to pull James' pants down while kissing his ball belly. He knew it was hot but didnt know what do to at first, he had never had sex with a man before. But as the man pinned him to the ground and played on top of him, he knew what he wanted.

James got home much later that night full of hickeys and horny for more. Over the weekend he looked around on google for gay porn, specifically with fat guys and stumbled across a gainer post. He found out men do this outside of his club, just for the sake of getting fat. He posted his progress photos online with the caption 'this is just the beginning' with a goal weight of over 400 pounds. It didnt take long for people to come over to feed him and fuck him. Guy after guy, fat and skinny, you end and old, came over help him reach his goal. By wednesday, he had already passed his goal of 400 pounds and men started to point out that his photos online were outdated, but they were shocked to find out that they had been only 5 days old. Them knowing about his club made them all the more horny, and hungry. Friday came around and, as usual, James arrived to work 3XL clothes that were far too small for him. Soon enough it was time for club. He walked in to find many of the men he touched that week waiting in the room. They were all going through initiation for the club, all of them eating the biscuit that turned him into the pig that he is now. He couldnt wait to see what they would become in the coming weeks. After all the new guys got their photos, James snapped his photo and got ont he scale to see that he had gained over 100 pounds sitting at a monstrous 415 pounds.

Afterwards they went through the usual rounds for a club meeting ending in James getting home really late again. James enjoyed watching the new guys go from skinny, to having a starter belly peaking under their shirts, to being absolute pigs that cant find any clothes that fit for more than 2 days.