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John and Seth Size Matters Chapter 2
John and Seth: SIZE Matters; chapter 2
Seth marched down the narrow street his massive size now dwarfing the surrounding buildings. His elephantine tread caused the alarms on parked cars to sound, and the foundations of the storefronts trembled. His impressive and gravity defying belly lead the way. The afternoon sun shown down on him causing the light sheen of sweat all over his naked body to glisten. The round globes of his monolithic ass bounced with each jumbo foot step. The area was quickly being vacated by any would be onlookers. His eyes fixed on the McDonald's that was now standing abandoned. He didn't bother to look behind to see if John was following. The gnawing hunger in his newly fattened and overgrown body was too consuming. He approached the empty structure and bent down to grab the roof with both hands. As easily as he could have removed the lid from a can of food the roof crumbled and came way as he lifted up.
He set the roof aside and looked around him to see if there was enough room to plant his ample backside without causing further destruction. It was a tight squeeze but he managed to bring his immense weight down onto the ground to sit cross-legged, his belly spilling out to cover his groin and most of his thighs. The edifices of the buildings around him pressed against the fat of his back, ass and the sides of his belly. He then reached down and began to pluck all the food that had been left behind by both staff and patrons. The food was comically small in comparison to him but he didn't care. All he could think about was satiating his hunger. He brought handfuls of burgers, fries, toppings, and anything else that was edible to his gaping maw to swallow them whole. Most of the food wasn't even out of the wrappers but as his size that posed no problem.
He was so centered on his task that he didn't even notice that John was coming up to his position. John was wearing a scowl on his handsome face that belied the frustration and discomfort of his current situation. John had never asked to be turned into a giant, and especially not a giant that was so FAT. He was still making some attempt at modesty as he tried to keep one hand or both covering his genitals. Though with the size and girth of his monstrous belly it was difficult to keep his hands in place. He tried to walk gently to keep the noise down but also to keep the bountiful amount of lard on his body from jiggling sloshing like a waterbed. And yet, in spite of his attempt to practically tip toe down the road his belly wiggled and shook along with his ass, thighs, and the fat around his pecs. When he reached Seth his scowl turned to a look of disgust.
“My god, aren't you big enough!” He chided. “We've been turned into a couple of hideous freaks and all you can do is stuff your face.” John blushed a deep crimson again as he remembered the suddenness of his transformation and what a sight he must be to behold standing naked and bulging in the middle of downtown LA.
John's comment seemed to snap Seth out of his gorging trance. He shrugged. “Hey man I'm starving.” He replied. “I think being this big as really increased my appetite.” Then a deep rumble emanated from John's protuberant belly, which solicited a chuckle from Seth. “Sounds like it did the same to you.” He said as he reached out a hand and poked a mammoth finger into John's perfectly round and impossibly deep belly hole. Seth's finger slid all the way into it up to the last knuckle but he could tell there was still more room in there.
John removed one hand from his groin to slap Seth's hand away. “Cut that out!” He admonished. “I don't see how you can be so bloody cavalier about all this.” As he looked down at Seth his expression of annoyance shifted to a look of worry. “What if eating more makes us bigger? I don't want to grow any larger or fatter, I just want this nightmare over.” He looked around himself to see if any authroties or worse, the army, was on it's way to them. “Maybe if we just wait it out we can shrink back down to normal.”
Seth paused his gorging to scratch the side of his belly. “I don't think we're gonna shrink back down man, this all feels kinda permanent.” He tossed another handful of food supplies in his mouth and swallowed them down. “You might as well make the best of it like me.”
“The best of it!” John shot back. “And how do you intend to pay for all the food you're stuffing yourself with? Or the property damage we've caused.”
The question solicited another shrug from Seth. “They can bill me.” He said with a smirk. John looked around again nervously anticipating the arrival of men that would surely be ready to cut them both down on sight. But the feeling of hunger was growing in his gut and he began to think that starving himself probably wouldn't undo what had been done to him. He sighed and relinquished. He removed his hands from his groin, content to just let it all hang out and looked to the ground to see if he could find a way to join Seth without reducing anything to rubble.
Squeezing in as tightly as Seth, John managed to bring his bulk down onto his haunches and sit on the black pavement of the road. His belly spread out onto his thighs much like Seth's concealing his genitals, which gave him some relief not to be so exposed. Deciding to forgo hesitation he reached into the dilapidated building and began to join Seth in the eating. At first it was awkward to swallow food whole, while most of it was still in packaging but he fell into a rhythm with Seth until all that remained within the structure was bare shelves and metal equipment. John rubbed his belly hoping the hunger would subside but it was still gnawing on his insides.
“Bloody hell, I'm still hungry.” He said as he winced.
Seth didn't seem to be any less relieved of his stabbing hunger pains. “Guess we're gonna have to clean out a few places before we're full.” He glanced a ways down the road to see other fast food establishments and restaurants along the street. “Might as well.” He said before lifting himself off the ground to standing position. He misjudged the difficulty in lifting such a fat body and stumbled forward crushing the side of an adjacent building. “Oops.” He said sheepishly. He brought his bulk to stand upright and began heading toward the next food place.
John groaned. “For Christ's sake.” He began to bring himself to standing and had to do so slowly bringing one knee out first. Unfortunately that tactic didn't work out as well as he planned because doing so made his amply fluffy buttock in contact with a few street lights and traffic stop. They toppled over like matchsticks crashing into several cars along the street. “Damn it.” He grumbled before heading in Seth's direction. “Seth wait up.” He said.
For the next hour the two giant tubs of lard ransacked the numerous food establishments along the street. Rending the roofs off the respective buildings and devouring everything edible within. At some point John had noticed that his member had gone soft. He was thankful that his body decided it wasn't going to revel in the changes that had overtaken him, at least that was some hope that he wasn't actually enjoying all this. As they finished cleaning out a Burger King, John began to feel the terrible pangs of hunger subside. He was grateful that neither of them had ballooned out any bigger or fatter from the gorging. His belly was still immensely round and fat but it didn't look to be growing any larger. The fat of his thighs, ass, arms, and pecs didn't seem to swell either so perhaps he was simply going to stay at his current size. Judging from the scale of the buildings around them he guess they had to be a least 50 feet tall each.
Seth sighed contentedly as he finished what remained within the restaurant and leaned back to allow his belly plenty of room. He was in a dazed kind of euphoria and didn't seem to care that when he leaned back another building was pulverized to dust by his mighty back and ass. He spread his legs apart allow his mammoth gut to take up all available space between them. Then a deafening belch erupted from his gullet as he rubbed his belly in slow circles with his hands.
“Urrrrrrrrrhhhhhpppppppp!” The belch rolled on for what seemed like several minutes, rattling the windows of every store front, causing a few of them to shatter completely. He grinned a dopey grin. “Man that felt good.” He exclaimed.
John frowned at him. “You're such a.....” But he was unable to finish his sentence as another monster belch escaped his own mouth. “Errrrrrrrrrrrruuuuuuupppp!” His belch must have been a stronger decibel because this time all the glass in every building around them shattered to pieces and fell to join the other detritus on the street. Both men felt a tingling sensation and drop in the pit of their gargantuan bellies.
Seth took a hold of the sides of his belly with both hands and the realization of the inevitable dawned on him. “Uh oh.” It was the only thing he could say before he witnessed his belly suddenly and violently expand larger and fuller. It lurched out of his hands expanding with such speed that it collided with the fast food place destroying it utterly. His city block sized ass ballooned beneath him causing him to rise higher and higher in the air. His pecs swelled larger adding more muscle than fat this time. They became positively meaty as they rested atop his gut. His legs increased in girth and length as they smashed into the other structures on the street, one foot sailing straight through the lobby of a bank. His skin had become so thick and impenetrable that no damage was done to his body as it ripped through the building like tissue paper. His feet expanding wider and wider to accommodate the bulk being added to his frame. The euphoria from his gluttonous feasting intensified causing his quickly growing cock to stand at attention. He moaned in pleasure as he felt himself swell up to truly Godzilla like proportions. He wanted to see if John was undergoing a growth spurt of his own but his belly had risen up so high and spherical in front of him that it obscured his vision of anything beyond it. The pleasure centers of his mind were firing over and over as he wondered if he could just keep on growing like this. Getting fatter and bigger, and more powerful until the world would be too small for him anymore.
While Seth was inflating into a behemoth of epic stature, John was also undergoing his own growth. His belly inflated with new fat as it swelled larger and rounder. As it grew to unimaginable roundness and size it smashed into Seth's engorging belly and actually caused him to be catapulted back. He fell into a row of boutiques and crushed them under his immensity. His ass blowing up bigger and fatter underneath him, growing taller even as he lay in the wake of his own destruction; his head crashing into other buildings like a bulldozer, mowing each one down as he grew. His arms and legs grew with more fat and muscle, spread further and further apart by the belly that was ballooning up into the air. His pecs increased in size and musculature, his nipples expanding rounder and larger as they swelled. He felt a wave of euphoria hit his own brain then and, in spite of his reservations about his size, he found himself also moaning in extreme pleasure as he became a man of such size and girth that wondered if he could ever be the man he was again. He brought his hands to his belly as he watched it expand bigger and bigger and bigger. He found his arms could no longer encircle it completely. His own swelling cock was now stiff as an iron rod and thumping against the soft flesh of his underbelly. He was panting and watching his belly rise and fall when the growing finally ceased. The sun glinting off the dark hair covering his belly brought him out of his post growth bliss. That, and the fact that when he looked up he saw an equally titanic belly looming over his own mountain of flesh. Seth stood there grinning down at him.
“Hey man.” Seth said. “Looking good.”
John's face flushed again and he brought his hands to it. “I told you this would happen.” He groaned. “Every time we eat we're just going to keep getting bigger and bigger.”
Seth gave his protuberant belly a slap and watched as the fat wobbled. “Yeah you were right.” Then he reached a hand down to gently place it on John's immense fatness. “But you know I gotta say, I never realized how good you look like this.” Seth's hand gently stroked John's ample belly flesh tenderly. John was going to protest but the sensation of Seth's hands on his fat sent a jolt through him. His skin must have become more sensitive with the growing because it actually made him whimper slightly as the sensation. Seth took notice and began using both hands to caress and rub John's belly. “Oh somebody likes that doesn't he?” He said chuckling. The feeling of having his vast belly adored was making John feel light headed and extremely turned on.
“Seth, what are you doing?” He panted. As good as it felt to have hands caressing his belly so tenderly, he had never thought he would end up in position like this. He had never liked any attention on his belly even when he had been trying to be thin. But he couldn't deny how electric it felt to have Seth massaging his gut.
“Just relax, and go with it.” Seth replied with a wink. “I've never been with a guy as big as you but there's a first time for everything.” Before John could retort, Seth lowered his face down and buried it his belly. The contact of Seth's beard a soft lips on his sensitive belly flesh caused John to moan loudly. It was exhilarating, but also bizarre to have another man giving attention to his belly when he was like this. However, the feeling was so intensely good that he didn't want Seth to stop.
“As big as me?” He said between pants. “You mean you've been with men before?”
Seth looked up from John's belly for a moment. “Come one dude, you've seen those naked pics of me and James, of course I've been with a guy before.” He used his hands to push the fat of John's belly together making it stick out further and closer to his face. “But this is something else, I mean there's so much here to play with.” John wanted to protest again but then Seth opened his mouth and plunged his tongue deep into his belly hole. That was the moment he succumbed to the delight of the moment. The feeling of a wet, warm, soft tongue probing the crevasse of his navel was more than his mind could handle. He moaned again his cock now leaking a wealthy amount of precum.
Seth responded by driving his tongue deeper inside. He flicked it and lapped at the soft fat crowding the inside of John's navel, tasting the salt of sweat along with the distinct flavor that was manly and powerful. All the while Seth's hands were kneading and caressing the supple fat of John's belly. He gently slapped the sides of that gut and felt the flesh bounce against his face. He attempted to put his arms completely around it but John had grown too big to accommodate Seth's arm span. He nibbled at the base of John's belly hole and then trailed his tongue along the happy trail leading to the incredibly soft underbelly. Using his increased strength from the muscle mass added to his arms he lifted John's belly up slightly to expose more fattened skin and began kissing and licking it. John nearly came from the sensations he was feeling, and yet he was still trying to collect his senses.
“Wait....Seth, this is.....too much.” He said breathlessly. “I....don't....want to be....”
Seth chuckled again as he lapped his tongue all the way from the soft underbelly back to the navel. “What? Fat? A giant?” He reached a hand up and pinched one of John's massive nipples. “Looks like it's too late for that.”
John moaned again in ecstasy at the feeling of having his nipple played with. Seth's hands returned to his belly with renewed vigor and admiration. “Just enjoy it bud, this is all for you.” Then he plunged his face back into John's belly his tongue shoving itself as deep as it could into the navel. John gave up the fight at that moment and just allowed himself to experience the pleasure of being worshiped for his size. Seth worked at his navel for a few moments longer, practically making out with it the way a lover would. Then he moved his mouth down past the underbelly to the throbbing cock that was begging for release. Maneuvering his own bulk to adequately give John a blow job was not easy and he was sure a few more buildings were demolished in the process, but Seth managed to get himself into proper position before taking all of John's cock into his mouth. The part of his mind that wasn't focused on making John happy wondered if there were any armed forces on their way to break up they're little tryst. He decided that at the moment he didn't give a damn. Anyone that was watching was going to see one colossal fat ass giving the blow job of a life time to another colossal fat ass.
Seth slurped John's impressively large cock down and deep into his throat. Bobbing up and down on it, savoring the moment and thoroughly enjoying himself. He glanced up a moment and saw nothing but a humongous ball of flesh looming over his head, even managing to eclipse the sun that was still shining down on them. The sight of so much fattened, rounded, enormous belly hanging over him only made him want to devour John's cock more. For John's part, he was in sheer bliss. He could feel Seth's warm mouth wrapped around his member but couldn't see his head over the mountainous belly that was rising and falling with greater speed as his breathing quickened with every stroke of Seth's tongue. He brought his hands up to grab the sides of his belly and for the first time since his calamitous transformation he was actually allowing himself to enjoy the changes in his body. He shook his belly with both hands and watched it jiggle and slosh feeling his underbelly collide with the silky hair on Seth's head. Finally he could take it no more and allowed himself to release all the tension that had built up. He was cuming. And cuming more than he had ever thought possible. His boulder sized balls emptied themselves into Seth's waiting mouth. Over and over and over he came. Spurt after spurt that was lapped up by Seth. When he felt he was finally spent he let out a long sigh of relief.
Seth had felt as if a hose had been turned on inside his mouth. He had to swallow quickly to accommodate the copious amounts of semen that was flowing into it. And, though he attempted to make sure nothing was spilled, he couldn't stop large globs of it from seeping out of the corners of his mouth and falling onto the street below. He didn't think anyone would have been foolish enough to be standing below them, but if they had been they were in for a sticky and abundant surprise. When he felt the last of John's cock's spurts subsiding he released the cock from his mouth, wiping at his mouth with his fingers and then licking off the excess splooge. He had been so turned on by the experience that when he drew himself to his full height he began pumping his own considerable member with his fist. It took only a few moments of staring down at John's belly before his cock erupted with plentiful amounts of his own cum spraying into the air and landing on John's belly. He coated the dark hair and soft flesh of John's belly with his seed, shuddering at the intense elation of his orgasm.
Both men began to come to their senses when they heard the sound of approaching planes. Seth looked off in the distance to see that several jets and helicopters were headed in their direction across the city. Looks like the armed forces had finally decided to take action. John got himself to a sitting position as quickly as he could considering how much weight he now had to lift. He shot a worried look at Seth. “We'd better get out of here.” He said. “I don't think they want to just talk.” He mustered all of his strength to pull is massive fat body to a standing position. “Besides, I think we've done enough damage here.” He glanced around at all the rubble and devastation at their feet. He knew there was no way anyone was going to just let them get away with what had happened to the city.
Seth nodded. “What do you think? Head for the mountains?” He asked.
John shook his head. “No, look the shore line isn't that far away.” He replied pointing to the west. Indeed at their current size and height, which John guessed had to be at least 100 feet tall, the shore was the best bet. “I say we hit the ocean and just swim till we find an island big enough to hide on.” At their size and fatness they would float easily, and there had to be somewhere they could get to where they wouldn't pose any risk to civilians.
“You think we can hide with all this?” Seth said with a smirk as he slapped the side of his mammoth belly again.
John rolled his eyes. “You know what I bloody well meant.” He riposted. “Let's get a move on before they start firing missiles at us or some other such nonsense.”
John didn't waste another moment and began plodding toward the direction of the ocean. As big as he had become it was impossible to not create greater property damage. His feet were now several city blocks large but he resigned himself to the fact that it couldn't be helped. He hadn't seen any civilians on the streets below the entire time they spent eating, growing, and....playing, so he had to believe that most of the city was evacuated. Seth followed after him. Both men were now almost taller than the skyscrapers in the heart of downtown. The earth shook with the force of their footsteps as they headed for the open ocean. Neither man knew what was going to eventually become of them but they had to get out the urban metropolis to some destination unknown; if only to spare the city from any further hardship.
One other thing that neither of them had known was during their hot and heavy play session, one lone civilian had in fact been on the streets below. Roy Coffee, the intrepid, and voraciously horny personal assistant had been standing on the street directly beneath the shower of semen that had fallen only moments before. After the initial incident of John and Seth's transformation, Roy had managed to get himself right in the center of all the action that he had help facilitate. Since the area surrounding his too mammoth fat asses had been abandoned, it was easy for him to break through a storefront window and steal some clothes to dress himself with. After that he had decided that since he had already shoplifted he might as well add grand theft auto to his list of crimes. He'd smashed the window of a vacant car on the street and hotwired it. Then making a b-line for the objects of his lust he had sped down the empty streets. Pulling up a few blocks from where his two titanic lard butts were pleasuring each other he exited the car and ran toward them. His heart was racing hoping he'd get there in enough time. He jumped over debris and rubble in his path, racing to stand in the perfect position to receive what he knew would be coming.
He reached the exact point he needed to be in just as the first glob of jizz leaked from the side of Seth's moth and plummeted down toward him. He looked up smiling broadly and opening his arms to welcome it as it sloshed onto him. He felt himself covered in warmth and wetness. It knocked him off his feet and felt the force of more warm sticky cum envelope him. He gave himself over to it completely following it's ebbs and flows as it settled onto him. He opened his mouth and greedily lapped and sucked at it. Swallowing mouth fulls of the salty sweet seed, gulping and slurping, and desperate to have as much as he could. He felt his usually flat stomach begin to swell and bloat. It rounded out straining against the button down shirt he had stolen. He drank, and slurped, and swallowed, practically swimming in a pond of cum. He couldn't see, or hear anything but he gorged himself on the giant's jizz until he felt like his stomach would explode.
Finally he felt solid ground beneath his hand and crawled his way out of the massive puddle he'd been splashing around in. He dragged himself to a dry bit of pavement and flopped onto his back. He rubbed at his eyes clearing them of the semen and looked down at himself. He was lying sticky and soaked on the sidewalk. His belly so full from all the cum that it jutted out from him as if he had swallowed a beach ball. It was hard as a rock and straining against the buttons of his shirt. He coughed a few times and managed to scoot himself into sitting position against and nearby wall. He looked up and saw his two colossi heading off in the direction of the ocean. He smiled and began rubbing his belly in slow circles trying to relieve the pressure. This day just couldn't get any better. Then there was a sudden rumble from his distended gut and an unearthly belch erupted Roy's mouth. It's shear force and power surprised Roy as it roared out of him. When it came to and end he noticed the pressure in his overstuffed belly was lessened. Then there was a tingling and a drop in the pit of that swollen belly. A huge smile spread across Roy's face. It turned out this day actually could get better. He laughed a throaty laugh.
“I'll see you soon boys!” He exclaimed.
TBC.
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John and Seth: SIZE Matters
John and Seth: SIZE Matters, Part 1
You gotta love a town like Hollywood. There isn't anything in the world that can't be found on any street corner, major studio back-lot, dime store, or even the refrigerator of a production office of one of the most popular late night shows on television. As Roy Coffee extracted a plastic bottle from the very back of said refrigerator, he praised whatever god was listening that he had managed to procure the contents sloshing around inside the bottle. How he had managed to slip it away from a group of lab techs working in one the most highly secured special effects studio in Tinsel Town was no less than a miracle. It paid to have someone owe you a favor in this town. And now he finally had something in his possession that was going to make all of his dreams, in point of fact his kinkiest dreams come true. You see Roy like BIG men. But chasing after fat men was not as simple as all that. It was true that his choice of sexual partners had always been men of a certain body stature.
Tall, and well muscled, with large round and full bellies; that was how he enjoyed his men. But years of having a parade of encounters with such men, as enticing as they were, had left him listless and more than a little bored. Worshiping at the alter of a fat man's belly, its heft and girth and swell had been enough to satiate him for a while. Unfortunately now it was all getting a bit redundant. It had been a trick of fate almost that one night everything changed for him. While he was trying to muster the excitement enough to pleasure himself on the websites he was accustomed to, he stumbled into a completely new world of kink that had him masturbating for hours into the dawn. The link had seemed innocuous at first. A simple string of letters spelling out the common www, but that website name was what caught his attention the most. It was named Bigger and BIGGER. Curious he followed the link and subsequently discovered a whole new world that he could indulge himself in.
He had never heard the term Macrophilia before but once he saw the manipulated images that had been splashed all across the home page he was immediately hooked. There were the glorious full bellied, well muscled, masculine men he had always so lusted after. Only now that were displayed in all there luscious fatness standing as tall as skyscrapers. The artist or artists that had rendered such images had taken pains to morph and enlarge these anonymous behemoths so that there bellies were impossibly round and swollen. They were large enough to protrude before them as they trampled an unsuspecting metropolis beneath their enormous feet. He believed that he even recognized a few of the men who's pictures were being used by the artists. He was certain he had seen a few of them on his usual round of websites. Men that had devoted their lives to gaining weight and transforming themselves from stick thin boys to swollen protuberant men were now being passed off as towering giants ready, presumably, to eat their way through a whole city.
Roy's cock had never been so hard as the night he stumbled across that site. He had spent hours stroking his cock to rendering after rendering of men standing taller than the tallest buildings, their gravity defying bellies jutting out in front of them more spherical that should be possible. A few photoshop artists had even created a series of growth sequences taking great pains to include every detail of the growing process. One depicted a man with no belly at all in the first panel discovering himself suddenly growing right where his stood. The belly rounding out, bursting buttons off his shirt as it swelled out. Seems tearing and splitting as delicious fat piled onto his body reducing his clothes to tatters. With the background stationary it was possible to make him appear to be growing taller too, inching toward the ceiling as his body grew and swelled and fattened into a hulking naked beast. The man's face a sheepish look of red-faced embarrassment as he watched his body transform, knowing there was nothing he could do to stop it. Roy had also spent hours reading fictional stories of these transformations. His imagination working overtime as he played that dozens of fantasies and scenarios out in his mind. When he finally shot his load, hot and spurting, crying out in ecstasy, one thing had become absolutely certain to him; He MUST make his fantasy a reality.
Now as he walked through a door in his home studio and onto an empty stage, he knew he could finally see his fantasy brought to life. He had been working as a production assistant to the show Last Week Tonight with John Oliver for over a year now. And if there was one man in all the world Roy wanted to see grow and fatten up into a towering behemoth, it was John. It was something he had fantasied about many many times since he had found that website months ago. There were times he would see the late night host around the studio and feel his cock stiffen at the idea of John's body suddenly begin to swell with fat and muscle, growing into a massive giant that would rip his way out of the studio in search of food he would need to maintain his new size. It hadn't been easy to pull the appropriate strings to arrange everything perfectly so his fantasy could play out. He had to ensure that no one would be in the studio except for himself, the object of his lust, and by happy accident, someone else Roy could see undergoing a Macro transformation.
Seth Rogen had been slotted to make a guest appearance on John's show for the evening taping. However, since it was currently 10:30AM, the two men wouldn't normally be at the studio. Ordinarily there would be hundreds of employees, camera men, producers, and a studio audience to interrupt Roy's plan. But, Roy had been crafty. Pulling out as many stops as he could he had arranged that the two men would meet for a preemptive discussion about the interview to be held later on live television. Neither of the men understood why arriving at an empty studio at 10:30 in the morning was necessary but Roy had made sure they were convinced to show up. Roy stood for a moment on the empty stage and looked out into the studio.
It was a very large, very expensive studio and Roy couldn't wait to watch not just one but two massively fat men utterly destroy it. He had two steaming cups of coffee and two donuts laid out in waiting for his guests of honor. With a gleeful expression, he removed the cap from the plastic bottle and poured equal amounts into both cups of coffee. There was a little formula left and so he decided it shouldn't go to waste. Removing a syringe from his jacked pocket he filled it with what remained of the liquid and injected equal amounts into each donut. He knew that John might not eat all the donut as the late night host had been trying to watch his weight. John Oliver was not the sort of man that liked being heavy, but Roy was fairly certain that Seth would eat the entire donut. Seth had been a chubby man for most of his career, save for a brief period that Roy never liked to think about. He always found it a tragedy whenever a gorgeous chubby man in Hollywood eventually relented to the shallow ideals of beauty and lost weight.
Then he turned in the direction of the production booth at the opposite end of the studio whistling happily to himself. Upon entering the booth he removed a bottle of lubricant from another jacket pocket and bottle of poppers. Still whistling a happy tune he began undressing himself. Once he had stripped himself completely naked he took a seat in a comfortable chair, propped his legs up on the sound and video equipment, and gazed out the large windows that over looked the stage. He put his hands behind his head and waited for his ultimate fantasy to commence. His cock was already beginning to stir and harden in anticipation. It only took a moment for the scenario to start playing out as the two men he was expecting walked into the studio onto the empty stage chatting away as they walked.
“It's kinda early for this isn't it?” Seth asked. He was dressed casually in a simple green t-shirt and jeans. He was known for being laid back and generally favored clothes that were comfortable. He wore green high top sneakers that matched his t-shirt. His face was scruffy and his curly mop was styled but still informal.
“Honestly I don't know what my assistant was on about.” John answered. He was dressed to the nines in a tailored suit, much like the attire he wore during the taping of his show. It was navy blue with a crisp white shirt beneath, maroon tie with matching socks and shiny brown shoes. His dark straight hair was cropped short and combed neatly as always.
Both of them had found it strange to be in an empty studio to discus anything that couldn't be finalized just a few minutes before airing but, since they were now both on the lot it seemed they might as well get on with it. John took his seat behind his desk as usual while Seth occupied a seat beside it. They simultaneously noted the coffee and donuts set out for them. Roy felt a thrill as he watched the two men picked up their respective mugs to take a large swig. He was even more elated when he witnessed John take a bite from his donut, with Seth following suit. His cock began rising to attention as his pulse quickened. He was thankful for the one way glass of the production booth ensuring his two “victims” would not see him basking in the glory of the event that was to come.
John had been talking idly while taking sips from the coffee mug when he noticed that he was feeling a little strange. He wasn't sure if it was a caffeine high, but he felt a little as if he were vibrating all over his body. Seth had set his mug down to stuff the rest of his donut into his mouth and absentminded rubbed a hand over his belly. He had also noticed that something seemed off but he was trying to shrug it off. His t-shirt and jeans were feeling a little more snug now that they had when he put them on. John set his coffee mug on his desk and stopped his conversation mid sentence to take a look down at himself. His face become puzzled when he noticed that his there was a noticeable paunch sticking out under his white shirt. That hadn't been there this morning.
“Something wrong?” Seth asked. His voice broke John out of his temporary trance. John laughed nervously and tried to ignore the feeling of tightness that was suddenly sweeping over him.
“Just need to get back into the gym, I suppose.” He answered nervously. “Feeling like I've been over doing it lately.”
Seth chuckled. “I hear ya man.” He said as he slapped his reasonably sized belly for emphasis. However when his hand connected with it there was more jiggle than he was used to. He looked down with his own puzzled expression to see that the hem of his t-shirt was ridding up a bit. Had his belly grown since this morning. Come to think of it his pants were feeling tighter than they had this morning too. He stared at his belly intensely for a moment and realized that it seemed to be growing bigger. In those few seconds, the hem of his shirt rode up further exposing almost an inch of furry belly flesh beneath it. John spoke again and broke him out of his own trance.
“Sorry, I'm just feeling a bit off at the moment, I'm not sure if it's......” He trailed off to look down at his belly again to see the small paunch had expanded larger. It was now beginning to strain the buttons of his shirt ever so slightly. What the hell was going on? He was going to say something to Seth about this latest development but when he opened his mouth, a sudden, deafening belch erupted out of him.
“Buuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” It rumbled out of his gut like a train roaring. His eye were wide with shock at the shear force of it. His eyes shot to Seth to see his guest experiencing a similar violent eruption from his own gut.
A concurrent powerful belch was flaring out of Seth's mouth. It joined with Johns reverberating around the empty studio before the finally came to an end. Both men looking at each other stunned into silence by the intensity of what they had just experienced. In the production booth Roy was now fully hard and fixed his gaze intently on the two men on stage. “Here we go.” He growled huskily as he pumped a few pumps from the lube bottle and began to slick up his cock.
In the seconds following the astounding belches that had emanated from John and Seth, their expressions turned to utter surprise as their bodies began changing. John felt his midsection begin to swell up. Ballooning beneath the fabric of his dress shirt. His belly rounded out, growing bigger, growing fatter. The buttons of his shirt strained as the expanding flesh beneath it surged larger and larger. Gaps in between the buttons began to form as the fabric was pulled apart. Patches of dark furry skin spilled out in those gaps pulling them apart even more. John's hands grasped the sides of his belly as his jaw dropped at what was happening to him. He felt his fingers sink into soft pudgy flesh as it continued to blow up under his touch. His pants felt tighter and tighter by the second as his thighs and ass began fattening up too. He noticed that the hem of his pant legs seemed to be creeping up as well, now riding up past his ankles. The sleeves of his suit jacket felt pulled impossibly tight across his back. And, the button at his neck felt like it was going to start choking him. “What the bloody hell!” He exclaimed in shock as tiny tears began forming along the seams of his pants and jacket.
Seth barely registered John's shock as he was too focused on what was happening to himself. After his monster belch, his own belly had begun expanding and swelling. It ballooned out and the hem of his shirt rode up further and further. More round swollen furry flesh was exposed. It rode up past his navel which was getting deeper and deeper with the added fat. His arms and thighs swelled with fat and muscle beneath causing tears in the seams of his inner thighs and armpits. The hem of his own pants ridding up past his ankles and even his shoes were feeling tight. He brought his own hands to his belly for a split second before he held them up to look at them closer, had they grown larger too. His t-shirt looked ready to split open any second as his chest expanded to a set of full man boobs, and he was certain he could feel his ass growing larger too. Though he couldn't see it himself there was an ample amount of buttcrack now visible peaking over the waistband.
John was beginning to panic and decided to stand up from his seat. He was horrified to find that the seat was still attached to him when he stood. Apparently his ass had begun to fatten up so much that it was wedged in the chair. He realized he was standing taller than he had before. He wanted desperately to understand what was happening to him but he was too distracted by the pain in his feet as he felt like his shoes had them in a vice grip. His belly was rounding out larger and larger and with a loud SNAP the belt he had been wearing burst open. At the same time the soles of his shoes separated from the uppers and his toes burst free. His growing feet made quick work of the remains of his shoes and socks. The pain in his feet was relieved but it did little to comfort him as he watched in shock and horror as the top button popped off allowing him easier breathing. It had set off a chain reaction though as the next button popped off exposing his swelling chest. His tie tore right off his growing neck. His man boobs grew larger from the fat and muscle swelling beneath them. His nipples were growing wider standing erect. “No no no, what the fuck!” He cried as three more buttons exploded off his shirt and the seat of his pants split apart. His glasses cracked in half from his growing head, they fell to the floor at his feet making everything go hazy in his line of sight. Then there was a loud crash and John finally turned his attention to Seth.
Seth was now sitting on the floor in the remains of the chair he had been sitting in. His weight had become too much for the chair to handle. His belly was swelling larger and rounder and fatter with each second that passed. The sleeves of his t-shirt split open like the casing of over stuffed sausages. The seams of his jeans did so as well as the button blasted off them. In a split second he was left in tatters. His feet exploded out of his sneakers and socks simultaneously. They grew wider and bigger, expanding to accommodate for how tall he was also growing. The sides of the t-shirt split up the sides leaving Seth in just a pair of briefs that were digging into his flesh thighs and ass. He was in too much surprise to pick himself up yet and just stared in amazement as his belly swelled up higher and higher, feeling himself begin to grow across the stage. In the booth Roy was taking his first hit of poppers and moaning in pleasure as they hit his system. All his hairs stood on end and his pupils dilated as he watched his two fatties continue to blow up in front of his eyes. He furiously jacked his cock but made sure he didn't cum yet. He was saving that for the grand finale.
John was shooting up and up as his body continued to grow fatter, and bigger, muscle and luscious fat piled onto him faster. The button of his pants rocketed off and his swelling under belly pushed the zipper of his pants down. The seams of his pants gave up the fight and tore open under the pressure of his ballooning thighs. The suit jacket was shredded by his arms and back falling to pieces. After that it was only a few seconds before his shirt was just tatters on the floor. His own briefs were creeping into the crack of his ass as fleshy round globes began to swell up. The chair that had been stuck to his growing ass blasted apart into scrap wood to join what was left of his former clothes. He blushed a deep pink as he watched his belly expand incredibly round, completely defying gravity with its shear size. He felt the wood of the stage buckle beneath his increasing weight and it began to splinter just as his briefs flew off like a slingshot. His cock had become hard without his noticing and now it sprang up to thump against his soft underbelly sending a ripple through the quivering fat. His hands flew to his face for a moment in utter humiliation. “What the fuck is this!” He screamed mortified.
Seth's own briefs shred at the sides leaving him naked as well. He managed to pull himself to a standing position only to realize he was less than an inch from hitting the ceiling. His own cock had also become engorged, some strange by product of his growth. His large, spherical, hairy belly was bearing down on it, but Seth was still preoccupied by how they were beginning to run out of available space. “This is weird...but it's kinda cool too isn't it?” He asked as he gave his immense belly a slap. There was such a hypnotic effect as it wobbled and jiggled more than it ever had before. In the booth Roy witness that gargantuan furry belly slosh and wiggle with all of the fat that Seth had gained and he paused his stroking to take another hit from the bottle of poppers. It was a deep one because this time he intended to ride the wave as long as he could. Though he had to squeeze his member hard to prevent blowing his load as he watched the wood of the stage be completely destroyed by the combined weight of his two behemoths.
Now they were entirely naked and growing bigger and bigger, both of them having to squat slightly to keep from bursting through the roof of the studio. John seemed to be incensed by Seth's remark. “Cool, no this blood well isn't cool!” He shouted. “I've worked hard to stay thin and now look at me! I'm turning into a giant lard ass!” His belly continued to swell larger, his legs and arms growing thicker, bigger, swelling with fat and muscle, his ass growing larger as well. Seth's growth hadn't slowed either as we was blowing up just as big. Their belly flesh collided against one another as all available space was now being taken up by their growing forms. “Hey man things could be worse.” Seth replied. “This was not what I was expecting for my day, but I can't stop growing so might as well go with it.” His hands pressed against the ceiling as he tried to keep from outgrowing the room. The growing flesh of their bodies was heading straight for the production booth like a tidal wave of fat. Roy was was pumping his cock with suck vigor he thought he might break it off but his orgasm was beginning to crest as he watched those bellies surge towards him.
“At least you're used to being fat!” John chided. “I never asked for this. I don't want to be a giant fat ass.” He was turning several sades of beet red as he felt his growing fattness compete for space with Seth's. He felt one arm and one leg crash through something into an empty space somewhere in the studio as his head began to press against the ceiling. Every part of his body was growing. It was a nightmare for him, and yet he knew that his cock was still so hard beneath his immense protuberance. He wanted it all to stop but he knew that in a matter of seconds he and Seth were going to explode right out of the studio. “Running out of room here man!” Seth exclaimed as his and John's growing bellies obscured their own heads. The tide of flesh hit the glass of the production booth and hairline cracks formed in the glass. Roy had reached his limit and finally allowed himself to crest. He shot thick hot ropes of cum all over his abdomen, and even into his own face and behind his head. He came in buckets, more than he thought was possible. As he threw his head back in ecstasy, the glass shattered and the wave of growing belly invaded the booth. A grin of complete contentment was on his face as he felt himself swept up by expanding bellies and for a moment everything went dark. He felt warm, soft, furry flesh surround him on all sides craddling him. Then a series of loud crashes and explosions before he blacked out.
Roy wasn't awake to witness as the roof of the studio exploded. Brick, plaster and mortar was hurled through the air like so much shrapnel as two massive men outgrew the limitations of the structure. Whole chunks of the building fell to the street as they slid off the soft supple flesh of the giants that had become too large to be contained. The final push of growth needed for them to escape their temporary prison had made them into gargantuan behemoths; impossibly big, and impossibly fat. The morning sun shone down on them as they surveyed what had happened to themselves.
“You think it's stopped?” Seth asked as he idly scratched his now titanic gut.
“I fucking hope so.” John answered as he looked at the rubble of the studio. The remains of the building only came up to about mid-calf on both of them. He was still beet red with embarrassment about being so fat and so naked for all the world to see. Even with his nearsightedness he could see that cars on the street were veering away from the building, and he was certain he could hear screaming from below. All of downtown Los Angeles could probably see them standing there, guts large and round, cocks erect. He wondered how long it would take before the army was called out against them.
“This has all gone tits up!” He exclaimed exasperatedly. He heaved his gut up with both hands and watched it slosh back down again on top of his massive cock. “We can't stay like this.”
“Well, I don't think we are gonna shrink back to normal.” Seth hazarded a guess. “Seems kind permanent.” For the first time since his growth spurt he was realizing how hungry he was. There was a loud rumble coming from his gut. “Hey are you hungry?”
“Hungry!” John boomed. “How can you be hungry at a time like this?” John wanted to dismiss Seth's ridiculous statement when his own belly began rumbling. He winced and rubbed it trying to calm it down. He couldn't fathom eating anything, especially if eating made him grow and bigger or fatter.
“Well you might not want to eat, but that gut definitely does.” Seth replied poking a finger into John's mammoth belly. “And I'm starving. You can stay here but I'm gonna get some food.” With that Seth lifted up his right foot to step over the remains of the studio walls and onto the streets of Hollywood. He noticed a McDonalds just a few blocks away, within mere steps at his size. He let his belly lead the way as he trampled his way down the road. The asphalt trembled beneath his elephantine tread. Most pedestrians had already fled the vicinity as Seth moved down the street like a Macy's Thanksgiving Day parade float. His belly jiggled with each step, still immensely round and spherical.
John watched as Seth began to walk toward the fast food establishment. For a moment he hesitated. He didn't want to be a giant, or hulking lard ass, but he was too hungry to just keep standing there. He followed Seth's example stepping on to the street. He stumbled for a step and caused several cars parked along the street to be tossed aside onto the sidewalk. He was grateful that they were unoccupied.
He had no desire to hurt anyone or worse, kill anyone.
“Sorry, sorry.” He exclaimed, even though he knew there was no one on the street to apologize to. He followed after Seth the pavement trembling more now that both of them were treading upon it.
It was that very trembling that awoke Roy from where he had landed. His eyes fluttered open to see the clear blue sky above him. He was laying in a pile of garbage bags totally naked and covered in cum that had cooled and was now beginning to crust. He carefully stretched his limbs to ensure nothing was broken. Miraculously he was intact and completely unharmed. Not so much as a scratch on him. He had no idea how he'd managed to survive unscathed, but he laughed almost giddily as got himself to his feet. He looked down the street to see the biggest, fattest, rounded assess on earth sauntering toward a McDonalds several blocks away. A wide grin spread across his face as he watched his two colossal fatties head for the nearest food.
“That's right boys.” He chuckled. “Eat hardy.”
-TBC
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make your own gaining adventure
A couple of weeks ago I started creating a make your own adventure story for gainers, (here) I found out that maybe I bet on more than I could chew because it takes a long time to come up with different scenarios and keep it fun and sexy.
so I am asking if there are people out there who like to write to send me their contributions to add to the story. you don’t have to write the whole thing maybe each person could write fully or partially what happens behind one door and I’ll try to mash it up into one coherent story. and of course credit will be accredited to the writers (as we always do here in the fat zone)
make sure that the story is made from short paragraphs (one for each interaction with the protagonist) and at the end of it leaves options for new interaction or going back out when you hit a dead end.
let’s make it a collective story
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Titan Tim Chapter 2
Titan Tim: Chapter 2
Zach found himself shaken violently awake as the surface beneath him started to vibrate. A loud rumbling crashed against the eardrums and his eyes snapped open. The smooth, silky belly flesh he was sprawled out on was quaking all around him. He turned over and looked up to the face of his giant boyfriend who's belly he was currently laying on. Tim was awake and looking a little guilty for waking Zach up.
“Sorry babe. I'm just so damn hungry.” Tim said by way of apology.
Zach gave him a sympathetic smile. “It's okay.” He replied. “I mean as big as you are, the appetite had to grow too.” Zach tossed the blanket he'd taken up with him off of his body and slid his way down the bouncy skin of Tim's belly until his feet hit the floor. He looked over his shoulder at his boyfriend before walking through the gaping hole that lead to the kitchen. “You need some breakfast.” He said.
Tim sighed in relief. “Thanks.” He stated. “I've never been this hungry in my life.”
As Zach started trying to gather a decent meal for his giant lover; Tim managed to scoot his way up one of the walls into a sitting position. His monumental belly spread out beneath him forcing his legs apart. It rumbled again louder than before. Tim winced and started rubbing circles on it with his hands. He didn't know a person could be so hungry. He felt like he hadn't eaten in days, maybe even weeks. Was this another side effect? Damn it why couldn't he catch a break? It was bad enough to be transformed into a gigantic fat ass but now this crippling hunger.
“Hey babe.” He called to Zach still in the kitchen. “I don't mean to be pushy, but can you hurry?”
He heard Zach's reply along with the sound of something sizzling on the stove. “Don't worry, I'll work as fast as I can.” Zach answered.
The smell of food cooking only intensified Tim's hunger. But, while he was waiting for Zach to dote on him it gave him a chance to think. Ok, so if he shrank back down to normal this whole thing would just be a bizarre incident that they would look back on and laugh. If he stayed the way he was or got even bigger, he was gonna have to get used to it in a hurry. Looking down at the behemoth he had become he pondered. Was his new body really so bad? Sure he wouldn't have chosen to get so fat if he'd had any control over what happened to him. Then again, Zach certainly seemed to love the added weight with the height. And Tim would have been outright lying if he denied having the best sex of his life at his current size.
He grabbed a hold of both sides of his mammoth gut and shook it again. He watched it bounce and jiggle. The jiggling sent a current of erotic energy that went straight to his cock. Well, that was probably the best indicator of his true feelings. His dick didn't lie to him. There was obviously a part of him that liked the changes he had undergone. So maybe the best thing to do was embrace it. Before he could think on the matter further Zach raced out of the kitchen holding a serving tray piled as high with food as he could manage.
Eggs, sausage, pancakes, and a loaf of bread adorned the top of the platter. Zach shrugged. “I hope this is enough for...” He started. But, before he could finish his sentence Tim plucked the tray from Zach's hands and with a huge palm tossed the entire tray into his mouth. Tim didn't even bother to chew he simply swallowed it whole. It was a slight challenge going down his esophagus but it slipped down his throat causing his adam's apple to bob up and down.
Tim had hoped the abundant amount of food would ease his hunger pains but unfortunately it didn't. His gargantuan stomach rumbled again. He winced again and gave his boyfriend a pleading look. “Thanks babe, but is there anything else? I'm still so hungry.” He asked.
Zach's eye widened at just how voracious Tim's appetite had become. Obviously it was going to take a lot more food to satisfy such a huge man. Zach nodded and raced back into the kitchen, calling back over his shoulder at Tim. “I'll clean out the cupboards if I have to.” He replied.
Zach grabbed a laundry basket from the small utility room off the kitchen and then ran to the cupboads and pantry. When he opened them he just started dumping the contents within into the basket. He didn't bother emptying the food from their boxes or containers. If Tim could swallow an entire metal tray clearly cardboard wouldn't pose a problem. He managed to clear out every parcel of food from the kitchen and hefted it into the living room where the hungry giant was waiting.
“This is everything babe.” Zach said as he pushed the heaping pile in his boyfriends direction.
Tim grabbed the heaping basket almost spilling over with the amount of food piled in it and dumped its contents into his open maw. Packages of pasta, boxes of cereal, condiments, jars of sauce, vegetables, chips, cookies, bottles of soda, and few more loaves of break disappeared into Tim's mouth and down his throat. When the contents were all nestled in Tim's massive belly he tossed the basket to the ground. He felt a little better. The hunger was still present but the gnawing had subsided slightly.
“Still hungry?” Zach asked, cocking an eyebrow at his lover.
Tim sheepishly nodded. “I'm sorry it's just not enough.” He admitted.
Zach realized their new situation was going to be challenging, but he was willing to do everything he could to help Tim. “I'll run out and get more.” He said, running up the stairs to get dressed. Tim watched him go feeling a tug on his hearts that Zach was so willing to go anything to make him feel better.
When Zach was properly dressed he returned to the living room and took the keys to his car from the coffee table. He was about to head out the front door when there came a knock from the other side. Zach froze in place. Shit! Whoever was on the other side of the door, he had to keep them from coming inside to see a giant naked fat man sitting in the living room. Zach looked over to his boyfriend to see a frightened expression on Tim's face. Zach held up his hands to calm his giant lover down.
“Don't worry. I'll get rid of them.” He said. Zach looked through the peephole in the front door and saw two men dressed in lab coats standing outside on the porch. The lab must have sent two technicians to find out what had happened to Tim when he hadn't shown up for work. Zach felt his pulse quicken but suppressed it. He was going to have to figure out a way to get them to leave and fast. He turned the knob on the door and opened it just enough to slip through it before closing it behind him. The two men on the porch turned to face him as he stood there his back to the front door.
“Hello.” Zach said keeping his voice even. “Is there something I can do for you gentlemen?”
The lab tech to his right spoke first. He was about Zach and Tim's age with brown shaggy hair and wearing glasses in front of his blue eyes. He was rail thin and standing at about 5'10''. There was a patch of scruff on his chin. “Yes, we just came by to check on the health of the janitor that was exposed yesterday.” He began. “We need to confirm that there were no adverse reactions.”
The tech to his left picked up where the other had left off. This one was shorter standing at about 5'8'', and was of much better build than his companion. Broad shoulders and well defined chest could be seen under the lab coat. His hair was pitch black and cut very short. He was clean shaven and his brown eyes looked a bit less friendly than his fellow tech. “Could we come in?” He asked. “It's very important that we assess the employee and report our findings.”
Zach tipped his head to the side and tried to play it cool. “Well, it's not very convenient at the moment.” He answered. “I'm about to leave for work myself and I can assure you, Tim is fine. I was with him all night and he's just resting. But, I never observed any side effects. Now if you don't mind I....”
The beefier tech cut him off mid sentence. “We really need to see him for ourselves.” He interjected. “If this “Tim” as you say is fine, then we'll be on our way. However if we do find that there have been any reactions; I'm afraid we will have to take him back to the lab with us.”
Zach's eyes narrowed. Was this asshole threatening him. Deciding to stall for more time Zach fired back with another question. “Back to the lab?” He started. “Why would Tim have to go back there?”
The taller, thinner tech spoke up trying to defuse the tension. “Standard procedure.” He replied. “We may need to run more tests. That was a very experimental chemical he was exposed to. You wouldn't want to risk your friends health would you?”
Zach wasn't buying it. There was something about these two that made his hair stand on end. And there was no way he was going to allow them to do any harm to the man he loved. He crossed his arms over his chest and planted his feet a bit more squarely on the ground. “Of course not.” Zach shot back at the tech. “But, I also wouldn't want him treated like some kind of test rat for you to poke and prod.”
The beefy tech sighed, clearly he was beginning to lose patients. “How long are you going to waste our time?” He asked gruffly. “Just let us see him. Like we said if he's fine, then we're outa here. But, if you keep impeding our investigation we will have no choice to involve the authorities.”
Zach's brows shot up at his statement. “The police!” He exclaimed. “For what? You can't just barge into private property like the Gestapo. Who the hell do you think.....”
Suddenly from within the house came a voice that stopped Zach before he could finish his sentence. Tim had been able to hear the entire exchange from inside. It had become obvious to him that the two men were not going to go away. And Tim was not only pissed that they had dared to come to his home just to spy on him, but we also wanted to know everything that they knew. It was time to take charge and get the answers he needed. “Zach, let them in.” Tim said.
Zach turned back to face the door, a bit apprehensive. “Are you sure?” He asked.
“Yes.” Came Tim's reply. “Let them see what happened.”
Zach shrugged and turned the knob to open the door. He walked into the living room first and stopped when he reached one of Tim's enormous feet. He turned to look back at the door just as the two men stepped over the threshold. The skinny tech was the first one to notice that something was amiss. He stared puzzled at the giant foot that Zach was standing next to. His eyes trailed along from that foot, to an ankle, to a calf, then settled on the mammoth belly that jutted out from between Tim's legs. The techs eyes went wide with amazement as they continued to look up from that giant belly to the looming face of the man above him. His jaw went slack, and he froze in place.
The beefy tech bumped into his companion as he entered the living room and for a moment didn't realize what had caused his cohort to stop in his tracks. “Dude, what's your problem?” he asked. “What are you staring....” He turned his head to see what his friend was staring up at and he felt his blood turn to ice as he saw a gigantic hand reaching out to grab hold of him.
Tim had leaned forward to take one tech in each of his mighty fists as they stood there in shock. His hands closed around them pinning their arms to their sides. He lifted them off the floor and brought them closer to his face. His expression was that of pure rage. These little fucks were gonna give him the answers he wanted or he'd crush the life out of both of them. In the back of his mind he was little surprised at himself. Where had such anger come from? He had never been the short-tempered type. But, maybe a bigger body meant bigger emotions to accompany it.
He gripped the technician's tightly in his fists. “Ok boys, start talking!” He bellowed.
The skinny tech blinked several times and tried to regain his composure. He took a second to look down and see that the floor was several feet below him, his thin legs dangling from the bottom of massive fingers that held him aloft. “Please! You don't have to be so forceful!” He started. “Obviously there were some side effects. It's best you let us get you back to the lab right away.”
Tim shook his head. “Not till you tell me what I want to know!” He growled. He glanced over at the beefier tech. The expression on the man's face was one of fear, but there also seemed to be a defiant glint in his eye. “What was that stuff that spilled on me?” He asked the man.
The tech squared his jaw. “That's classified.” He answered flatly.
“Wrong answer!” Tim bellowed again, and began squeezing his fist around the man's body. The tech winced in pain as he felt the air forced from his lungs. His face turned beet red as all his blood rushed up into his head. He gritted his teeth and let out a shriek of pain.
The skinny tech spoke up again. “Stop! Please!” He begged. “It was a growth hormone!”
Tim turned his attention to the man and relaxed his grip on the beefy man. The shorter tech gasped trying to catch his breath as he felt the vice like grip loosen around him. He began coughing and sputtering. “James shut the fuck up!” He yelled at his companion between coughs.
Tim held the taller tech firm in his grip. “Spill it four-eyes!” He roared.
The tech managed to calm down enough to begin explaining. “It was a growth hormone, contracted to our lab by the military. It was meant to be used on soldiers.” He began.
Zach leaned back against Tim's foot. He was just as curious as his lover to find out exactly what was going on.
“The military wanted to turn soldiers into a bunch of giant fat asses?” Tim asked, the menace still very much present in his voice.
The tech shook his head. “Listen to me. The serum was meant to be added to food. Like a fertilizer. The food would then be given to soldiers. In small doses the serum would realign their DNA. They would steadily grow bigger, taller, stronger. But we would always control the dose. We were trying to make the perfect soldier. Strong, powerful, taller and bigger than any other army on earth. But we hadn't properly tested it yet. We were still adjusting the mix when the vat was breached. You were soaked in it. It must have seeped into every pore. That's why you've become....what you've become.”
The beefy tech was glaring daggers at his cohort. “James, don't tell this freak anything else!” He grunted.
Freak? Bad choice of words. Tim's gaze snapped in the direction of the other tech. “Freak!” He snarled and clenched his fist around the man once more. This time he squeezed harder. The techs face went red again and the air rushed out of his lungs. His mouth was open and his eyes bugging out at the pressure that surrounded his body. There was a loud POP and the tech screamed in pain. Tim felt something snap inside the man's body. One of the man's arms had probably shattered. He relaxed his grip once more.
The tech sucked air back into his lungs gasping more loudly this time. His eyes were still wide and an expression of agony was on his face. Zach's face looked a little shocked. Tim was really really angry. More angry than Zach had ever seen anyone. Then again the asshole shouldn't have used the word freak against his boyfriend. Zach wasn't sure what the conclusion to all this was going to be. But, he resolved himself that no matter what Tim was the priority.
The skinny tech looked horrified at what the giant man had just done to his companion. “There's no need for violence!” He protested. “Please, just come with us to the lab. We need to get this under control.”
“How do you reverse it!” Tim boomed.
The tech flinched and tried to continue calmly. “There's no antidote.” He answered. “That's why you need to come with us. We need to run more tests, maybe take some blood. If we can figure out how your body is metabolizing the serum we may be able to get you back to normal.”
“And if you can't?” Tim retorted.
The beefy tech had finally caught his breath and though he was in an intense amount of pain he glanced up at Tim's giant face with a mocking expression. “Then you stay a giant fat fuck forever.” He said sardonically.
Tim's face contorted into a look of absolute furry. He was about to squeeze the man in his fist until his head exploded when a loud rumbling emanated from his gut. Tim winced as the hunger pains came back full force. The skinny tech took the momentary pause to continue explaining.
“You see.” He started. “If you don't come with us the problem is only going to get worse. There's no amount of regular food that can satisfy a man of your size. Your body will need to continue to consume calories at a rate you'd never be able to keep up with. The serum was made to sustain life at vastly larger sizes but you've simply been exposed to too much. The more you eat the bigger you'll get. How do you expect to live like that?”
Tim looked away from the tech for a moment in thought. So there was no shrinking back to normal. There was no way for him to be the man he once was. If he continued to eat he would just keep getting bigger, taller, and fatter. But the hunger pains were too intense to ignore. And what if he went back to the lab with these men? What would they do to him? Worse what would they do if they could replicate what had happened to him? What if they found a way to keep him as a prisoner? And Zach, what would they do to Zach? He knew there was no way they would just let Zach go back to living a normal life, not after everything he had seen. It seemed there was only one path to take ahead of him.
Tim looked down to where Zach was standing near his foot. “Baby.” He started. “No matter what?” he asked.
Zach looked into his lovers eyes and somehow intuitively knew what Tim meant. There was no way to go back to normal life after everything that had happened. And it was clear that these two men didn't have Tim's best interests at heart. He couldn't bear the thought of Tim being some kind of science experiment at the mercy of the military. There was only one way forward. “No matter what.” He replied and smiled at him with nod.
Tim's gaze shifted back to the two men still clenched in his fists. “So no amount of normal food you say.” He began.
The skinny tech suddenly looked very nervous. “What are you getting at?” he asked his voice cracking slightly. The beefy tech's expression turned to one of terror. His eyes shot to his companion and witnessed the giant bring his fist up towards his mouth. Tim opened his mouth wide as the skinny tech began screaming in panic. His head disappeared into Tim's mouth as his lips wrapped around his torso. The screaming of the tech was muffled from inside the giant's mouth.
The beefy tech began screaming too. “No! NO! You fucking fat ass fuck!” But Tim tightened his grip again to silence the man.
The skinny tech was now hanging half out of Tim's mouth his legs kicking violently trying to escape his fate. Tim began slurping him further into his mouth as if he were a piece of spaghetti. His adam's apple bobbed up and down as the tech slid into his throat. In a moment the techs feet vanished behind Tim's lips, and with a final gulp he slipped into the massive belly between the giants legs.
“Hmmm not bad.” Tim said. He could feel the tech still kicking and fighting from inside his belly. But the thrashing was quickly weakening, and finally went still. He lifted the fist holding the beefy tech to his mouth and opened it again. The man was cursing unintelligibly as he was shoved into Tim's maw. Tim had to push him in open his throat wide to accommodate the man's wider frame. His eyes bugged a little at the effort of swallowing him but in a moment he was sliding down Tim's throat to join his friend in the pit of his mammoth gut.
Zach had watched the entire spectacle from the floor with fascination. He couldn't believe what he had just seen. More over he couldn't believe how turned on he was by what he had witnessed. His cock had grown stiff in his jeans at the sight of his magnificent lover feasting on the two helpless victims. Tim sighed contentedly and rubbed his massive belly that was looking a bit more full and rounder since devouring the two men. Then without warning Tim's mouth flew open and a deafening belch ripped through the house.
“URRRRRRRUUUUUUUPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!” Tim released the belch from deep in his gullet.
Zach had to cover his ears to keep his eardrums from breaking. The glass of the windows rattled and shattered from the force of the belch. Their broken shards fell onto the floor. When the house was quiet again Zach looked up at his boyfriend.
“Feeling any better?” He asked.
Tim looked down at him. “Actually I do.” He answered. “I don't feel as hungry anymore. I mean, I am still hungry, but it's not as bad as........”
Tim trailed off as he took notice of something. Zach seemed to be getting smaller. Was his boyfriend shrinking before his eyes. No, wait, Zach was getting smaller, he was getting bigger. The feeling of euphoria hit him again. His head swam and he felt the tingle overtake him. He felt his body begin to balloon out in all directions. His massive ass inflated beneath him. His belly began advancing forward blowing up bigger, rounder, and fatter. His legs stretching until his feet were planted on the opposite wall. His arms crashing through the open windows forcing the drywall to crack and split around them as filled up with muscle and fat. His head hit the ceiling hard and the fat piling onto his body was quickly taking up the available space left in the room.
Zach watched as a wall of belly started inflating before him rushing forward right at him. He heard Tim's voice calling to him over the massive ball of flesh that was obstructing his head. “Shit! I'm growing again babe!” He exclaimed. “You'd better find somewhere safe!” He moaned in pleasure at the feeling of himself growing. He wanted Zach to be safe, but it was hard to concentrate with the feeling of ecstasy that was filling him.
Zach realized he'd have to work fast if he didn't want to be crushed under the gargantuan belly that was threatening to overtake him. He waited until it grew within a few inches of him before grabbing a hold of the soft, flabby flesh with his hands. He began pulling himself up. The fat of Tim's belly was squishy enough that he was able to actually get a foot hold and began climbing up it. He scaled his way up his boyfriends fatness until he reached the navel that was now so wide and deep it was like a cave opening. The ceiling was rapidly closing in on him and with a quick roll he was able to slip down into Tim's belly hole before he was crushed. Light was temporarily snuffed out as the fat of Tim's belly spread across the ceiling of the living room.
Tim's head pushed through the west wall while his legs burst through the east wall. As his body continued to grow and swell fat flesh began to spill out of the broken window frames. Wood boards splintered, and stone foundation cracked as Tim kept getting bigger. He wasn't going to be a freak after this growth spurt, he was going to be colossus. His inflating belly pushed the roof right off of the house. Shingles exploded off and went flying everywhere. Finally the remains of the house fell away to rubble around his growing protuberance. The sun shown down on a gigantic naked fat man with a belly sticking straight up and stretching toward the sky. Then the growing slowed to a stop. It seemed the next spurt was finished. Tim's senses returned to him.
He exerted all his effort to lift his newly grown bulk up into a sitting position. His belly was bigger, round, and fatter than anything he had ever seen. His arms and legs were more massive with fat and muscle than the first time he'd grown. His incredible ass was providing a lot more cushion for him than before. He sat there in the sunshine. Taller than the other houses in the surrounding streets. Taller than some of the trees on the block. A massive beast of a fat man. He was the biggest man on earth, and now he knew how to make himself even bigger.
He looked around the ruins of the house searching for his boyfriend. “Zach?” he called out. He hoped Zach had managed to get to safety. He'd never be able to live with himself if he'd accidentally squashed the man he loved. “Zach answer me!” He pleaded.
Then he felt a squirming movement from inside his navel. The squirming worked itself out and he felt something crawling up the front of his giant gut. He looked down to see Zach now no bigger than the size of a Lego man crawling up his belly. He sighed in relief to see Zach wasn't hurt. He placed one of his palms down in front of his lover and Zach stepped onto it. He brought his open palm up closer to his mouth and smiled down at Zach. “Well babe, how do I look?” He asked.
To Be Continued..........
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Titan Tim
Titan Tim: Chapter 1
Tim was pissed as he drove his car home from work. Usually he was more than happy to punch the time clock and race out of the lab as soon as quitting time hit. But today even the prospect of going home for the evening was doing nothing to lighten his mood. It wasn't that he hated his job. In fact it was a decent paying job for janitorial work. And, he had to admit it was pretty cool to work in a government lab even if all he was doing was sweeping floors and emptying trash cans.
Everything had been fine until an hour before his shift ended. He had been doing his usual duties when one of the egg-heads in the chemical lab had asked him to come in and do a detail clean. He agreed of course, since all the lab technicians were his supervisors. He had just been minding his own business, doing his job in the lab, when an alarm had sounded. Before he had time to react he felt a wave of something wet and sticky slam into his body full force.
He'd been knocked off his feet by the impact and crashed to the floor as a viscous, noxious substance washed over his entire body. It soaked his uniform, his skin, his hair, and even managed to get into his eyes, nostrils, and mouth. It was as sticky as maple syrup; if only it had tasted as good. It was sickeningly sweet, and sour, and pungent. It tasted like pure sugar, rotten vegetables, and something foreign and definitely chemical. As Tim pulled himself to his feet coughing and sputtering he could hear the sound of footsteps racing toward him.
Still blinded by the goop in his eyes he couldn't see the technicians, only feel their hands on him as they dragged him to a shower in the locker room of the lab. He felt the warm water spray against his face, and when the substance was finally cleared from his eyes he opened them. He realized they had stripped the uniform off of him and was standing nude in the shower with a florescent green liquid running off his body mixing with the water from the faucet.
Disgusted by the stickiness he felt all over he started to vigorously scrub the gunk from his body. The substance sloughed off of his body and into the drain. He was a bit embarrassed to be so exposed in front of a bunch of lab-coats, but he knew they were only trying to make sure he was alright. He opened his mouth to rinse the bitter taste from his mouth. After spitting the water into the drain he turned to address one of the technicians that was standing outside the shower.
“What the hell happened?” He asked his voice thick with irritation.
The bespectacled, thirty-something, male technician hesitated a moment. He seemed to be trying not to answer Tim's question. The hesitation only made Tim more irate.
“I said what the hell happened?!” Tim asked again raising his voice.
The tone of Tim's voice caused the Tech to jump a little, then he begrudgingly answered Tim's question.
“One of the chemical tanks had a breach.” He explained. “We sounded the alarm too late. You were directly in the path of the spill.”
Tim's irritation suddenly turned to panic. “What!?” He exclaimed rushing out of the shower, water still dripping off of him. Fortunately all traces of the green goop had been rinsed from his skin. “What was that stuff!” He was starting to feel his anger flaring up again. “What the fuck did you poindexters expose me to?”
The Tech's face grew red at Tim's expletive and insult, but undaunted he handed a towel to him and continued to explain. “I'm afraid that's classified, but the important thing is you appear to be alright.”
“Yeah no thanks to you!” Tim fired back, snatching the towel from the Tech's hands.
He furiously began to dry himself off. He was too pissed to care that he was standing naked in front of someone he barely knew. Under the circumstances he was just going to have to swallow his modesty. At least his body was in fairly good shape. Tim was taller than average height with sandy brown hair and dark brown eyes. His limbs were long but well muscled. Although the muscles of his body were now layered with some fat from years of beer and burgers. And he had managed to grow something of a paunch over that time as well, but he was still confident enough to go shirtless on a hot summers day. When he finished drying himself he scanned the floor for his discarded uniform. The Tech noticed what he was doing and spoke up again.
“We had to destroy you're uniform.” The Tech said. “It was completely contaminated. We have bio-hazard procedures for a reason you know.”
Tim shot the Tech a death glare. “Then what the hell am I supposed to wear?” He grumbled.
The Tech held out a clean lab coat. “You can wear this till you get to the Medical Center.” He said.
“Medical Center?” Tim asked, his brow furrowing. “I'm getting the fuck out of this place and going home.”
The Tech shook his head matter-of-factly. “We need to run some tests on you before we let you leave. Standard procedure; you understand.” He reached to take Tim by the arm to guide him to the infirmary, but Tim jerked his arm away.
“Don't touch me.” He huffed as he grabbed the lab coat and covered his naked body. “I'll get there my own damn self!”
The Tech shrugged and pointed the way to the Medical Center. The next half hour was spent having his body poked, prodded, and inspected by a dozen or so doctors. Tim tried to keep his cool as they all examined him like some kind of science project. He had to hold his hands over his crotch just to keep himself from feeling like some animal. After they had hooked him up to wires and taken a pint of blood, they finally brought him a fresh uniform to put on. As he was finished buttoning up the shirt. The chief physician walked up to him and addressed him. The physician was a middle-aged man with salt and pepper closely cropped hair and steely gray eyes.
“Well it looks like everything checks out. You're vital signs are stable. You haven't sustained any burns, and your blood work is normal; which means you haven't been poisoned” The doctor explained as he flipped through a chart.
Tim narrowed his eyes at the doctor. “You gonna tell me what that stuff that splashed all over me was?” He asked tersely.
The doctor looked up to meet Tim's harsh gaze, and shook his head. “That's classified information, and besides it appears that you are unharmed. We're going to let you go home.”
Tim scoffed and rolled his eyes. “Gee what a relief.” He said sarcastically.
The doctor paid no mind to Tim's tone and continued speaking. “You'll be fine to return to work tomorrow. But if you are feeling any side effects you need to report them to us immediately.”
“Will do.” Tim mumbled. He turned on his heel and stomped out of the Medical Center. When he was sure the doctor was no longer in earshot he said. “Asshole.” under his breath.
As soon as Tim left the examination room the doctor strode over to a phone on the wall. He picked up the receiver and dialed a series of numbers. When the other line picked up the doctor began speaking. “We may have a problem.” He said into the phone. “There was breach in the Growth Hormone tank. Someone has been exposed.”
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Now Tim was on his way home. At least there he could relax, and try to forget the whole thing ever happened. He had to get rid of his foul mood before he got home. His room mate Zach would be home already and Zach didn't deserve to bear the brunt of Tim's bad day. Zach was the best friend Tim had. They had been friends and room mates for years. They had always been there for each other so it wouldn't have been fair to make Zach pay for his bad experience at the lab. Tim scratched at his neck as he turned onto the street that lead to the house. His skin felt itchy all over. It was annoying. He had no idea what he was exposed to or what it could do to him, but he didn't want to think about it anymore.
“Fucking lab-coats.” He cursed to himself.
Finally the house came into view and Tim felt a sense of relief. He pulled into the driveway and turned off the car. Taking a deep breath he exited the car and headed for the front door. He managed to wipe the scowl off his face just as he slid the key in the door and opened it to step inside. The smell of a home cooked meal was the first thing that greeted him. That actually put a smile on his face. Zach got home earlier than Tim did everyday and was always happy to make dinner for the both of them. Zach was not only considerate, but also a damn good cook. Tim walked into the kitchen and made a b-line for the fridge. Opening it up he took out a bottle of his favorite beer and popped the top off. He sat down at the kitchen table and shot Zach a grin.
“Smells great.” Tim said taking a swig from the bottle.
Zach flashed him a grin in response. “Thanks. It should be ready soon.” he responded. Then he noticed that despite Tim's grin, something about his body language was off. “Is something wrong?” He asked. “You seem kinda beat.”
Tim sighed and smirked. “You know me too well.” He said. “There was an accident at the lab today.”
Zach's interest was suddenly piqued. “An accident?” He asked, concerned. “What kind of accident?”
Tim shrugged. “Some chemical vat busted and I got doused with the crap inside it. I was soaked head to toe.” He answered.
Zach stopped what he was doing and took a seat at the kitchen table opposite Tim. “Oh my god, are you okay?” He asked. That was just like Zach, always looking out for everyone.
Tim nodded. “The doctor thinks I am. He said it wasn't poison, and I wasn't harmed. Wouldn't tell me what the hell I was covered in but he said I was fine.” He answered taking another swig. “But he said if there were side effects, that I should let them know.”
“Well, are there?” Zach inquired.
“Are there what?” Tim answered with another question.
“Side effects.” Zach clarified.
Tim shrugged again. “No I don't think so, I just feel kinda....itchy.” He stood up from the table. “Do I have time to shower? I feel like once at the lab wasn't enough.”
Zach nodded. “Yeah sure, of course.” He said. “Go, take a nice hot shower and dinner will be done by the time you get out.” Then he shot Tim a sympathetic look. “But if you start to feel sick I'm taking you the hospital.”
Tim smiled. It felt good to have someone that cared about him so much. “Sure thing bud.” He said, then turned to exit the kitchen. “I'll be out in a bit.”
He headed upstairs to the bathroom and shut the door behind him. He turned the nozzle to the hot water, and started to take off his clothes. His skin still felt itchy, and also a little tingly. He could still taste that acrid chemical taste in the back of his throat. He grimaced and stepped under the stream of hot water. The heat felt good as it hit his tense muscles. He started to relax, feeling better for the first time all day. He lathered with soap, rinsed, and repeated several times before he finally felt clean enough. Turning off the shower and stepping out he wrapped a towel around his waist and headed for his bed room. From his dresser he pulled out a shirt, jeans and fresh boxer briefs. Once he was dressed again he descended the stairs and went back into the kitchen. Zach had already set the table and laid dinner out.
Tim took a seat as Zach set a heaping pile of lasagna on his plate. “Thanks man.” Tim said, feeling like he was finally himself again; so much so that he realized just how hungry he was. He dug in and thoroughly enjoyed Zach's home cooking. He was eating with more gusto than usual and Zach took notice.
“Wow, you're really hungry.” Zach observed. “Did you skip lunch today?”
Tim swallowed his mouthful and shook his head. “No.” He answered. “I ate lunch, but for some reason I'm just really hungry tonight.”
Zach had already finished the smaller portion he'd dolled out for himself. Zach usually ate light, but he always made family sized meals because he knew Tim had a big appetite and a tendency to stress eat. Zach motioned to the pan of lasagna that was more than half full. “Well go ahead man, eat all you want.”
“Thanks dude.” Tim said scooping another large portion onto his plate. “I guess you're cooking is just that good.” He continued eating, savoring every bite, until he'd satiated himself. By the time he was done the pan was scrapped clean. He leaned back in the chair and moaned softly at the feeling of fullness. His paunch was a bit rounder and bigger than it had been when he'd sat down to dinner and his shirt stretched across it tightly. He rubbed it a moment and let out a belch.
Zach was a little surprised at how ravenous Tim had been during dinner, but he was happy that his efforts had been appreciated. “Feeling better?” Zach asked, with a friendly smile.
Tim nodded and returned the smile while one hand absentmindedly rubbed his distended belly. “Yeah man, that was really great.” He answered. “Thanks again, that was just the thing I needed after such a shitty day.” He picked up the beer bottle from the table and took a swig of it. He let out a small grunt after swallowing the alcohol. Maybe he had overdone it a little. His shirt was feeling very tight across his stretched gut.
Zach took notice. “You sure you're ok?” He asked. “I'm still worried about that chemical you were exposed to.”
Tim smiled again reassuringly. “Yeah bud I promise I'm okay.” He replied setting his beer down on the table top. Before he could say anything further to Zach there was a loud rumbling sound that filled the kitchen. Both men were caught off guard by the sound. Zach's eyes shot to Tim's stomach, realizing that was where the sound had emanated from. Tim looked down at his gut in just as much surprise and put his hands on the bloated sphere it had become during the course of his meal.
“That was weird.” Zach said. “Are you still hungry?” he continued hazarding a guess that maybe Tim's appetite was still going strong.
Tim shook his head, and suddenly a strange sensation came over him. The itching and tingling feeling returned to his skin. He felt like there were pinpricks all over him. A wave of dizziness hit him and he felt light headed. “Whoa, uh, man I don't feel right.” Tim answered as his hands moved from his gut to his temples. The dizziness wasn't getting any worse but the pinpricks and tingling were and even in his current mental state he realized his clothes were feeling tighter.
Zach's expression changed to one of concern. “You're not okay at all.” He stated. “Come on.” Zach stood up from the table. “We need to take you to a hospital or something.”
Tim stood up as well but held his hands out to stop Zach. “No no I...I...it's not.” He stammered as the feeling of tightness all over his body began to increase. The dizziness subsided and his vision cleared. Tim was about to protest further until he got a good look at his hands. Were they bigger? He looked over to Zach and it dawned on him that Zach looked a little shorter than he had remembered. The tightness of his clothes was getting worse by the second. Even his shoes felt too tight for him.
In the next instant a wave of euphoria hit him hard. He felt it wash over his whole body and it felt amazing. The feeling was better than being drunk, better than poppers, better than cumming. He let out a moan of pleasure and looked down to see that his bloated paunch looked even bigger than it had before. He watched as it actually seemed to be growing. It was getting rounder, and bigger, and actually getting fatter. His shirt stretched tighter across it, the buttons managing to hold on but gaps began forming in between them. Patches of tan soft flesh began to peek out of the gaps. The seat of his pants felt like it could split at any second as his ass ballooned out larger and rounder as well.
The euphoria he was experiencing was so intense, but Tim managed to keep himself focused as best he could on what was happening to his body. His arms and legs were beginning to get thicker as they swelled up. Seams stretched and pulled tighter, tears beginning to form. He was getting taller as well. When the transformation had began he was an slightly above average 5'10''. Now, he had to be close to 6'3''. The underside of his gut rounded out further and pushed forward cracking his leather belt with a loud SNAP. The hem of his shirt rode up over his navel which was getting deeper with each pound being added to his frame. His feet were hurting more and more as he could actually feel them getting longer and wider. As he continued to grow he edged closer and closer to the ceiling, now probably somewhere around 7'8''. The globes of his fattened ass split the seat of his pants in two and the tops of his beefy checks began to peak over the edge of his underwear waistband. Even the hem of his pants were ridding up showing ankle and then stretching across the calf as they inched up.
The buttons across his ballooning belly gave up the struggle and popped off one by one exposing it as it was freed from the confinement of the cloth. His pecs softened and swelled up beefier with his nipples expanding rapidly. The weight of his underbelly caused the button on his pants to rocket off with such force that Zach actually had to dodge it as he stood there transfixed by the sight of his best friend transforming into a behemoth. Tim's now completely exposed gut swelled bigger and fatter causing the zipper of his pants to be forced down as it filled. He grew several inches taller now close to 9 feet tall. The seams at his sleeves dissolved and the tattered shirt fell to the floor.
His toes burst free from his shoes and the soles separated from the tops at the same time his pants shred and joined the remains of the shirt beneath him. Still in a daze Tim looked down on himself again to see his belly had grown so big and round he could no longer see his feet. He glanced at Zach and was dumbstruck at how small he looked from that vantage. The only article of clothing still intact on Tim was a pair of briefs that was quickly being destroyed by his inflating ass and swelling cock. The euphoria that had washed over him when the growing began, had stiffened his cock to rock hard. The elastic stretched as far as it could take before snapping off with the force of a slingshot. His cock, hard as steel now free of the cotton briefs sprang up and thumped against the soft flesh of his underbelly. The motion sent a ripple through the fat piling onto his gut and made it quiver. The round inflated globes of his ass cheeks bounced and jiggled as they tore through the thin cotton of his briefs.
“What the fuck?” Tim moaned as he felt cool air hitting the hot flesh of his bare skin. His head getting dangerously close to the ceiling.
Now naked, hulking, and still growing larger as he grew taller. His legs and arms swelled larger as muscle grew beneath the soft layers of fat to accommodate the newly added weight and height. He felt massive. He felt as though the growing would never stop. A rational part of his brain buried deep beneath the feelings of ecstasy worried that he might outgrow the room. His enormous cock was dribbling precum at the excitement of what was happening to him. He looked up and saw the ceiling was mere inches from his head. He put his hands against the ceiling as if in some vain attempt to stop his growth. Tim's senses collected themselves and for the first time since the growing started he was able to think clearly. In the next instant the growing had seemed to stop, at least for now.
He looked down at his body, newly grown, fattened, and massively thick. “Oh shit!” He exclaimed realizing that as he spoke how much deeper and louder his voice sounded. He looked down at Zach, who was still standing there slack-jawed and wide eyed at what had just occurred. “Dude, what happened to me?” He asked.
Tim's question seemed to snap Zach out of his trance. Zach shook his head to clear his thoughts and then answered. “I don't know.” He started. “It must be a side effect from that chemical that spilled on you.”
Tim looked down at his body again. “Some fucking side effect.” He said sarcastically. He reached down to grab a hold of his huge round belly and felt his fingers sink into soft flesh. He marveled at how heavy and full it felt. “What the fuck kind of chemical did they spill on me?”
Zach was still wide-eyed and a bit nervous about approaching his giant friend but he did his best to help Tim figure out what had happened to him. “It must have been some kind of growth hormone.” He hazarded. “Didn't you say you got soaked in it?”
Tim was listening to Zach but he was still focused on exploring the changes that had come over him. He looked behind himself to see a massive round ass sticking out behind him. His hands went from his belly to his huge doughy pecs. “Yeah but if it was a growth hormone, then why did I get so fucking fat too?” He answered with his own question.
Zach shrugged his eyes still round as saucers his eyes fixed on Tim's deep belly hole, the underside of Tim's belly now level with the top of Zach's head. Tim's still stiff cock was still bobbing up and down lightly slapping the fat above it, small ripples quivered through that softest fat at the bottom of Tim's belly. “I don't know. It must make things bigger all over.” Zach said.
Tim released his soft man-boobs and watched as they bounced a little as they hit the top of his mamoth belly. It was truly the largest thing on him. It was perfectly round and shapely, but obviously more fat than anything else since it was very bouncy. He reached down to grab his lovehandles now each so full that they spilled out of his palms as he grabbed them. He used them to shake his belly up and down and was almost horrified at how much it jiggled. Zach tried to deftly reach his hand into his pants and readjust his own hard-on without Tim noticing.
Tim didn't seem to realize what Zach was doing as he was still too stunned at his transformation. He released the sides of his belly and his hands flew up to run through his hair in frustration. “Oh man look at me!” he bellowed, his voice thick with embarrassment.
Zach winced at the sound of Tim's louder and deeper voice reverberating off his eardrums. Zach felt a tug on his heart as he watched Tim cover his face with his hands clearly upset by what had happened to him. When Tim removed his hands Zach could see his eyes were welling up. “I'm a fat freak!” Tim exclaimed his voice hitching slightly.
Zach shrugged off his apprehension and stepped even closer to his friend. “Oh Tim, don't say that, you're not a freak.” Zach replied looking up into his friends eyes.
“Zach, come on, look at all this.” Tim insisted. He slapped his belly and one of his pecs causing the fat to jiggle violently. When it settled again Tim continued. “And what about how tall I am? I can barely fit in the kitchen now, how am I ever gonna find clothes to cover all this? I'm just a huge, fat, disgusting freak.”
Zach wasn't sure if he could bring Tim out of his emotional state but damn it he was going to try. He reached up and gently placed his palms against the soft flesh of Tim's underbelly just below his belly hole, and softly began rubbing it.
A look of shock came over Tim's face. He looked down to see Zach touching his newly grown and fattened body. The feeling sent tingles through his whole belly. Apparently his skin had become more sensitive since his growth spurt. “Zach?” He asked nervously. “What are you doing? You don't actually like me like this do you?”
Zach smiled up at Tim reassuringly. He continued to move his hands tenderly across the incredibly soft skin of Tim's belly. Tim's cock was still throbbing and the sensation of Zach's hands on his belly had only caused it to throb more. “Tim, listen to me.” Zach started. “I know you're scared. And I don't know how or why this happened to you. But, and I'm being totally honest, I think you look amazing.”
Tim' expression changed from dejected to confused. “But I'm so....so....” Tim started.
“Beautiful.” Zach whispered as his watched the flesh of Tim's belly move under his touch. Wiggling and jiggling under Zach stroking.
That actually solicited a small laugh from Tim. “I was gonna say fat.” He replied. “And big.” He was twiddling his fingers together slightly nervous at the sensations he was feeling.
Zach stopped his rubbing for a moment. “Can you try to sit?” he asked.
Tim looked around him hoping to find a large enough space on the floor to accommodate his newly fattened ass and his massive bulk. He had to gently push the table away from himself with his leg. The table made a scraping noise as he moved it out of the way. When he thought he had enough room he carefully started lowering himself to the floor. He used the wall to support his back and slid down it until he could sit with his legs spread. The whole house shook slightly as his enormous ass finally touched the linoleum. Sitting his belly looked even rounder and larger than when he had been standing. It pushed his legs apart as it settled. His erect cock curled up against it still leaking precum.
Once Tim was seated Zach approached his mammoth protuberance and placed both hands against it again. Even with his arms stretched all the way out he still couldn't reach all the way around it. He leaned his face against it to feel the softness of the skin, and laid a few soft kisses against it. Tim inhaled sharply at the sensation and there was a tremble that worked its way up through his body. “You really like me like this?” Tim asked still a little apprehension in his voice.
Zach looked up to meet Tim's gaze and smiled sweetly. “I've never seen anything so beautiful.” Zach answered. He reached his arms up motioning to Tim. “Help me up.”
Tim took the hint and wrapped his massive hands around Zach's torso and gently lifted him off the floor. He placed Zach at the top of his belly just under his pecs and cradled him there like a doll. Zach continued his train of thought. “Look, you know I've always been attracted to you. And there were those times we fooled around when we were both drunk. But I've always wanted you. I want you now. I know you don't understand what's happened to you, and neither do I. I just want you to know that I think you are the most beautiful man I've ever seen. And whether your 6 feet tall or 600 feet tall, I will always be here for you.” He laid another soft kiss between the pudgy pecs of Tim's massive chest. “If you can't tell, I think I'm in love with you.”
Tim's expression of confusion melted into a look of pure affection. “You mean it?” Tim asked. “Even as giant fat ass?”
Zach chuckled lightly. “Baby, you're perfect at any size. And I'd be lying if I said I didn't love how BIG you got, all over.”
Tim returned Zach's chuckle. “Yeah I did get REALLY big.” He said slapping the sides of his gut causing Zach to bounce up and down on the top of his belly. He smiled at Zach. “Thank you.” He said and picked up Zach again by his torso. He brought Zach right up to his face and gently nuzzled him with his face. Zach hugged Tim's face with his whole body, kissing whatever skin he came into contact with. Tim's huge lips returned the kisses, they covered Zach's whole body. He held Zach against his face for a moment longer grateful that someone loved him despite the jarring modification that had occurred within him. “I love you too Zach.” He said, his warm breath causing Zach's hairs to stand on end and give him gooseflesh.
Zach took the momentary pause to ask a question. “Hey Tim, can I request something?” He asked.
Tim moved Zach back from his face. “Sure you can. What is it?” He replied.
Zach looked down to the floor. “Put me down. In front of your belly.” Zach said.
Tim smiled shyly and gently placed Zach back down allowing his feet to reconnect with the floor. Zach wasted no time once he was in front of Tim's belly. He practically started tearing his clothes off. Shedding his shoes, shirt, pants, socks and underwear with incredible speed. As soon as he pulled his boxers off his own erection sprang free standing at attention. Zach was practically hypnotized by the sight of the largest, roundest, fullest belly he'd ever seen before him. It was like a round wall of soft flesh just begging him to come and play. Zach was about to advance on the object of his lust when a quiet question from Tim stopped him in his tracks.
“Are you really sure you like this?” Tim asked rubbing the sides of his enormous belly.
Zach smiled broadly at his lover. “Yes baby, now let me show you how much.” He replied.
Zach advanced on Tim's belly. He pressed his naked body directly into the silky smooth flesh of the wall of belly before him. It was pliable and supple so Zach's body sank right into it. He even buried his face into it forgoing the need to breath for a few seconds. The feeling was indescribable. It was warm and oh so squishy. He began grinding his rock hard cock into the skin of Tim's belly humping it and feeling the silky flesh caress his cock. Tim let out a soft moan of pleasure obviously enjoying the feeling too. The precum Zach was leaking slicked the skin it was grinding against and Zach had to hold back from cumming. He didn't want to waste an opportunity to have a giant chubby man all to himself for a night.
Zach detached himself from Tim's belly before he took himself beyond the point of no return. He laid more kisses across the surface of Tim's gut trailing his way down to the navel. When he was finally on his knees staring into the dark cave of Tim's belly hole he reached for it with both hands. It was wide and perfectly round. Not caved in with fat, just a perfect hole just begging to be attended to. Zach was able to fit his hand easily into it, but that wasn't enough for him. His lust reignited he plunged his arm all the way into it. He was delighted to find that even with his arm all the way buried in it he still had not reached the very back of it. Tim's belly hole was incredibly deep. It narrowed within, enclosing his hand in the warm, velvety flesh. He flexed and wiggled his fingers causing Tim to start laughing.
Zach beamed up at Tim's face. Tim gently brushed a finger against Zach's face. “That tickles babe.” he said between giggles.
Zach stopped wiggling his fingers and retracted his arm from Tim's belly hole. “Sorry.” He said still grinning. He spread his arms across Tim's belly again and rested his head on it to look Tim in the eye. “Oh Tim you have no idea how amazing you look.” He said. He nuzzled the belly with his nose taking in the scent of Tim and loving it.
Tim felt better than he had felt in a long time, and certainly better than when he'd first transformed into the behemoth that was sitting in the kitchen. He had been so worried that no one would ever want to be around him as big and as fat as he had become. But his best friend, no, his lover, was not only accepting him but loving everything that had happened to him. He felt worshiped, and more than that, he felt hornier than he had in his entire life.
“My turn babe.” He said as he wrapped his hands around Zach's torso again. He lifted Zach up to his face again and aimed Zach's cock right at his lips. Such massive lips made Zach's cock look miniscule by comparison but that didn't bother Tim. He pressed Zach into his face so his cock slid right between Tim's enormous pillowy lips. Zach moaned in ecstasy as he wrapped his body around Tim's face getting the blowjob of a lifetime. He passionately kissed Tim's face, mostly on his nose but he knew Tim was feeling his love. Tim's hands held Zach firmly but lightly in place making sure he was secure. Zach felt himself getting closer to cumming and softly tapped on Tim's face to make him stop.
Tim complied and pulled Zach away for a moment. “Is everything okay?” Tim asked worried he had somehow hurt Zach.
“Yeah I'm great.” Zach replied a little breathlessly. “It's just I know where I want to cum. Put me back on your belly.”
Tim's face broke out into a huge grin. He pulled Zach back to his face and covered his whole body with kisses before scooting down the wall a little more so his cock and belly were more pronounced and protruding higher in the air. He lowered Zach until he was wedged between Tim's cock and his belly. Zach's cock slid directly into Tim's belly hole and the massive cock laying against his back. Zach began humping Tim's belly hole. It wasn't quite wrapping around his cock but Zach didn't care. He was fucking the biggest belly in the world and that was enough to drive him wild.
Tim began bucking his hips upward rubbing the shaft of his cock against Zach's back. The friction was bringing Tim closer and closer to finally climaxing. Zach was over taken by the passion of their love making.
“Oh baby, your so fucking beautiful. I don't know how this happened but I'm so happy. You're amazing. You're a god. You're a titan. You're.....” He babbled as he cam closer and closer to ejaculating.
“I'm your Giant baby, all yours.” Tim finished the sentence, breathing heavier. He thrust his hips up harder and his eyes rolled back. “Oh fuck!” He bellowed as he felt himself pushing past the point of no return. Zach was right there with him, humping his belly hole furiously.
“Come on baby!” Zach exclaimed. “Give it to me.”
Tim couldn't hold back any longer. He tensed his whole body. The sudden contraction of huge body caused cracks to form in the floor beneath him. A few more thrusts and Tim's cock erupted in a torrent of semen. It shot upwards like a fire hose splashing around the kitchen in large globs. Zach felt the hot cum splash onto his back, into his hair, showering him and running down his shoulders and chest. It pushed Zach over the edge and he came inside Tim's belly hole. He collapsed wet, sticky, but completely satisfied and happier than he had ever been onto Tim's tremendous gut.
He didn't hurry to disengage. He luxuriated in the feeling of being coated in Tim's warm cum and cradled in the glorious flesh of his belly. After a few moments passed and both men were breathing normally again, Zach felt Tim's hand gently on his back. Zach raised his head and smiled a dopey smile. “That was....I don't think there are words for that.” He said.
Tim chuckled again when he saw just how drenched Zach was. “God I'm sorry.” He said. “I guess I didn't think about how much more cum there would be at this size.” He looked around the kitchen to see the large globs of his semen splattered on the floor. “Fuck it's everywhere.”
Zach finally pulled his cock out of Tim's belly hole and slide down the slick skin to the floor. “Don't worry about it babe.” He said quickly. “I'll take care of it. I don't want you to worry about anything. I told you I was here for you.”
Zach started looking around the kitchen for something large enough to soak up all the cum, but Tim spoke up to stop him. “You should shower that off babe.” He said. “You don't want to get sticky and crusty. I'll get rid of all this.”
Zach had to admit that the prospect of washing off the copious amount of cum he was soaked in sounded like a good idea. “Are you sure?” He asked looking up at Tim.
Tim nodded. “Yeah, I'm sure, I'll just be.......here.” He said realizing for the first time that there was probably no way for him to exit the kitchen.
Zach slid down off the slick surface of Tim's protuberant belly and set wobbly legs onto the floor. He was still riding the wave of euphoria from the best sex he'd ever had. He laid a kiss on the wall of belly flesh before him and then headed out of the kitchen and up the stairs to the shower.
Once Tim heard the water running he looked around for something, anything, he could use to soak up the semen starting to cool on the tile floor. He noticed that the only item in the kitchen large enough to possibly accomplish the job was the table cloth. He attempted to pull it deftly from the tables surface without breaking the plates and condiments still on the table top; but failed miserably when he underestimated his strength at his current size. The contents on top of table came crashing to the floor. As he pulled the cloth from under them.
“Damn it.” He cursed. But there was nothing to be done about it now. He wiped himself clean first before using it on the floor. Thoroughly saturated, he tossed it aside. Zach was still rinsing himself off and Tim came to the realization that he couldn't spend the rest of his life stuck in the kitchen. Whether the effects of the chemical were only temporary or permanent remained to be seen but the was beginning to get uncomfortable where he was sitting. He eyed the door frame and actually allowed himself to think he could squeeze through it.
Getting off his haunches and onto his knees he positioned himself in front of it. True it was far too narrow for someone of his size. But, he had grown very fat as well as tall, and after all fat was squishy and pliable. Perhaps if he went through at the just the right angle he would avoid any major damage to the house. He had managed to get his head and arms through, as well as his now much beefier man-boobs. However, getting his massive midsection through was going to be more difficult than he had anticipated. He had managed to get squeeze through just to his navel, when he found himself tightly wedged in place. Now his top half was sticking out in the living room, while his bottom half was still sticking out into the kitchen. The soft fat of his enormous belly was now painfully bisected by the door frame.
It was at that moment that he heard the water stop and the sound of the bathroom door opening. He felt a wave of embarrassment wash over him afresh as he watched Zach descend the stairs a towel wrapped around his waist to witness him stuck like some cartoon character. His cheeks actually flushed slightly as Zach approached him. Zach was obviously trying to hold back a grin, and managed to keep his tone of voice level.
“Um, what happened babe?” Zach asked neutrally.
Tim's embarrassment turned to agitation in a split second. “What do you think happened!” He bellowed. Zach actually jumped back a little and visibly winced.
Tim felt the agitation evaporate immediately. He didn't want Zach to be afraid of him. Zach was probably the only person in the world that wouldn't run screaming just at the sight of him. He sighed heavily. “I'm sorry.” He started. “It's just, I can't stay in the kitchen. I needed more room to....stretch out. And I don't think I can get through this damn door without breaking the wall.”
Zach gave him a sympathetic smile and nodded. “Okay....then do it.” He answered. Tim shot him a confused look. “Break the wall if you have to.” Zach clarified. “I'd rather spend the next couple of months doing house repairs then have you be so uncomfortable.”
Now it was Tim's turn to smile at Zach. Taking the cue he braced his huge hands on either side of the wall behind himself and pushed with all his strength. There was the sound of cracking and dry wall splitting as Tim hauled himself out of the door frame. When he'd managed to get himself all the way into the living room he looked behind to see a massive hole left where the door frame had been. “Oops.” He said sheepishly.
Zach shook his head. “I told you don't worry about it.” He said as he patted Tim's monumental shoulder. “I guess we'll have to sleep down here from now on.” He continued.
Zach statement snapped Tim back to the reality of what had happened to him. From now on? And what was he supposed to do? Never be able to leave the house again? And what if the effect never wore off? What if he stayed a giant fat ass forever? Or, what if he just kept getting bigger? Zach took notice of the expression on his face.
“What's wrong?” He asked.
Tim sighed again. “Zach, what if I'm like this for the rest of my life? What if I never shrink back down to normal? I mean come on, I can't just stay in the house forever. And what if I grow again? What if I just keep getting bigger, and taller, and fatter?”
Zach put up his hands to stop Tim's rant. “No matter what happens, I'm here for you, just like I said.” He replied. “And we can figure it out as we go. And, even if you do grow bigger, and taller, and FATTER, I'll never abandon you. Even if we have to hide you somewhere I will still be there, and you will still be the most beautiful man I've ever seen.”
Tim's fears were quelled just enough by Zach's outpouring of affection to quiet him down for the moment. He reached a jumbo palm out to pull Zach closer and laid a kiss on him that almost covered the man's entire head.
“You get comfortable down here and I'll be right back.” Zach instructed before bounding up the stairs again.
The living room was large enough that Tim could stretch completely out without touching any of the surrounding walls and the ceiling was vaulted so there was at least six or seven feet between the top of his humongous gut and it. He had to pull every single cushion and pillow off the couches that were sitting adjacent to him in order to make something of a pillow for his huge head. Once he had rolled over onto his back and laid his head down onto them he realized how tired he actually was. Between growing into the monstrous fat ass he had become and the fantastic sex he'd had with his room mate turned boyfriend; he was down right exhausted.
He heard Zach descending the stairs again this time clad in just a pair of boxers and carrying a blanket. Tim chuckled as he noticed what Zach was carrying. “I don't think normal sheets are gonna be big enough for me anymore babe.” He said playfully.
Zach smirked. “It's not for you it's for me.” He said as he stepped up to the mountain of skin that was Tim's belly. Then he glanced over his shoulder. “Can you give me a lift?” He asked.
Tim caught on to what Zach was intending and smiled broadly before taking a hold of his doll sized boyfriend and lifting him up to rest him on top of his immense tank of a gut. Zach snuggled into the soft flesh sinking in slightly and pulled the blanket over himself. He couldn't have imagined a more comfortable, supple kind of bed to sleep on. He turned over and caressed the silky skin beside him then yawned as he felt sleep begin to overtake him.
“Love you.” Zach said sleepily.
The bass of Tim's voice vibrated the flesh the Zach was currently nestled in. “Love you too.” Tim replied.
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