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The walls in this apartment block were paper thin and the last thing everyone needed was a rowdy pair who had just moved out of home for the first time. Working shifts, like he did, caused havoc when trying to balance living in these tiny little apartments. Sometimes he would be working nights, and want to sleep during the day, while other times he might desperately need to get some decent shut-eye before an early morning start.
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Jake had worked at his local buffet for a month now, and he noticed the same man visit three times a week. He had just arrived in Miami yesterday, and after meeting a prospective business partner he decided to retire to his room for the night.
After moving in together, their gainer journey hit full throttle. His gut was hard and round, almost like a giant beach ball. There were many nights of feedings, belly play, and even a few times where one of them was tied down as the other stuffed them to the max.
A large man huffed and puffed his way across the hotel lobby, walking the fastest he possibly could. Tyler hung his coat up, revealing a blue shirt which was having a hard job staying buttoned up. He bounced between jobs, often quitting when things got too hard or getting fired for his behaviour. He was a bear of a man, sporting a decently-sized brown beard with a shaved head and clothes that looked like they fit about 20 pounds ago. Jake looked in disgust at a pound man sat alone at a table. The fat man woke up, his belly rumbling.
He patted and rubbed his gut proudly. That was when he was lbs of muscle. He carried his weight well; he kept his looks stylish with waistcoats, suspenders and suits that were perfectly tailored to his body. He stood at around six foot tall, with a belly that felt even larger than he was. Instead of returning to the world of sport, he used his savings to live life as lavishly as possible.
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He stepped backwards and looked up at the man stood next to the scales. Who would knowingly say something negative about their boss? Not to mention he was now the head of his own law firm! Nowadays he weighed in at around pounds, his washboard abs replaced by a huge, rounded belly.
Tyler was a much bigger man than he was three years ago.
He weighed in at pounds, a mammoth size compared to his college days ten years ago. He leaned back on his chair, which was at breaking point, and rubbed his stomach.
Two years ago he weighed in at a big - being pounds was something else. He had grown a faint beard, which did nothing to hide his rounded face and added chins. After their night of passion in the hotel, Carl and Tyler became a couple.
He looked more like a man who had a beer belly, not the monstrous gut he possessed now. He got to work on the mountain of food in front of him. This man looked oddly familiar. He got by on his boyish good looks, his impressive muscular body and charming smile.
He moved onto the waffles, the chocolate sauce dripping onto his belly. A stack of pancakes drenched in maple syrup. His belly strained the buttons of his white shirt, and he took up far more room in an elevator than his college self would. It was their one year wedding anniversary, and Carl had planned a huge meal for the two of them.
That caught my attention, but what kept me lingering was his winning smile. A huge stack of toast slathered with butter. He slowly made his way to the front door, unlocked it and went inside. I always made sure I got the best grades, studied as hard as possible and took part in as many opportunities as possible.
He had always been a big eater, but being in a relationship with Dom meant food took a more sexual role in his life. The sausages were demolished pretty quickly too, and finally it was time for the eggs. Slice after slice was stuffed into his mouth, barely chewing. Carl made his way to the bedroom, dropping down onto the end of the bed. Tyler pulled up outside his house and exited the car.
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The waffles went down faster than the pancakes, and he worked his way over to the toast. He always stood with his rotund gut pushed out, forcing it into the eyeline of everyone around him. He ate them three slices at a time, savouring each bite as he went on.
He was fat, and he was proud. He had spent the last few years improving his culinary skills for his fat boy, and the showed! Shooting him an evil glare, she shuffled away. All thirty-two teeth sparkled like the sun, and he was a man who loved to smile. Looking across the elevator, Tyler saw the man who had kept the door open for him.
The man was wolfing down his third plate of food, barely stopping to chew.
I accepted being fat, and I loved others being fat. His belly stuck further out in front of him, his face rounder and fatter than ever. Rubbing it into his flabby body, he continued. While Carl was a behemoth of a man, Dom was a slender pounds. He kept himself well-tailored and well-grommed, but Jake only saw the giant belly hanging from him. I was a large man myself, but nowhere near the size of Professor Johnson.
For him that meant eating, eating and more eating. He used to be a star athlete, winning medals and trophies across the world. Eventually, they decided to take things a bit slower. The large man turned and looked briefly at Tyler, before turning back to stare at him. When I started the course, Professor Johnson was big, but not this big. According to his friends and co-workers, Tyler carried himself with confidence and pure joy - very few people had a bad thing to say about him. Things were difficult at first; after all, they lived in different states.
Delicious waffles covered with chocolate sauce. As a large man weighing in at around lbs, I was bound to knock into almost anything. Heaving himself off the sofa, he waddled to the kitchen. Feeling the excess butter go down his throat made him feel excited. Why did he recognise him? Professor Johnson was punctual, intelligent and quick-witted. He expected others to be critical of his weight, but he was surprised. A lot of people would take a quick glance and then look back at their paper, but not me.
He washed it down with some orange juice and made his way to the bacon. Carl primarily worked at home, but he established connections with a few video game developers in the area. He was also an incredibly large, beautiful man. Carl stepped off the scales. Plates filled with sausage, bacon and eggs. Somebody inside kept the door open for him, and he waddled in. They wanted to maintain some mobility, and they were both at a weight they were happy with. After his injury healed, he was fat and happy!
His roommate, formerly a star football player, had piled on the pounds thanks to his loving wife. He was even larger than Tyler, if that was to be believed. Cutting them up and eating them quickly, he was finally done. He waddled into the dining room and sat down on a reinforced seat, his gut resting on his lap.
Eventually, Tyler got a new job in Connecticut and the couple moved into a house together.
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As he felt the shorts continue to pinch his admittedly flabby sides he bit his lip as he realised how fat he must be looking at the moment.