Getting FullerWarnings: Yaoi/Slash, stuffing, WG/weight gain expansion.More Like This
Summary: Chance was an athletic young man, but when he meets a mysterious stranger that kidnaps him, the man plans on getting him very plump and ready to bear demon spawn!
Chance Fuller was a twenty-three year old, tall, blue-green eyed, short brushed up blonde haired young man. He was athletic and strong, with good, strong muscle definition. He ate well and exercised weekly. Every other day he went to the gym, workout for two hours, then hit the showers to freshen back up before he sat at the gym's bar to enjoy a fruit smoothie after a long workout.
His routine was predictable and the people at the gym knew him by his first name. He was enjoying how his life was going, even after the loss of a close friend. He kept that friend's dog tags around his neck at all times to remember and honor him.
Today was no different than any other, and after a two hour workout and a shower, he sat at the bar and the bartender got him his usual
College Life Part 2Oh god, Im so bloated. Lori stood in the mirror poking her pot belly, watching the slight jiggle it had developed. In the first two weeks, before classes started, the girls had already packed on the Freshman Fifteen. Their days usually consisted of waking up, pigging out, napping, pigging out, watching TV, and finally more pigging out. They knew they were plumping up, but they thought the payoff was worth it; they were certified food addicts. Lori grabbed her gut with both hands and shook it around.More Like This
What exactly are you doing there, Lor?
Do I look pregnant?
Pregnant? No, you just look fat.
Oh come on, Im fat too! To exemplify this Lisa lifted up her loose pajama shirt showing off a soft, round, pale belly. See? Its not like it wasnt to be expected, we eat like cows.