But it also happens to be a world where having your were-pet gain ludicrous amounts of weight is not only acceptable, but absolutely normal. He found a seat at the bar and had me sit on the floor next to him and handed me pitcher after pitcher of beer. It would take a hell of a lot of beer to get me drunk now and I don’t think that was really his intension he was just filling me and would pat me on the head from time to time like a good puppy or faithful pig. Over and over he stuffed me full. I had always had big breakfasts with Thomas but I was stuffed when he finished. These are people who cheer the gainers to achieve their goals, and then persuade the gainer to grow beyond them. Dave: “And then some guys just like big guys and don’t gain themselves. And some get off on helping guys get bigger. My husband cooks, and he really enjoys seeing me eat his food. And he gave me the okay to get big so long as I keep it under 300, for health reasons. Don’t worry. We’re open. But he’s actually put on a few himself the last few years and he’s not complaining about that.”

A public appearance on Kaito's birthday, which crosses over with Valentine's Day, creates problems when Kaito finds out his fans have all brought him chocolate that they expect him to eat right away. With nobody outside of Crypton aware of Kaito's weight gain glitch but Kaito far too kind to say no, he finds himself trying to conceal his rapidly swelling stomach without upsetting his beloved fans.

A Sinful Supper by MementoNemo, literature

Write what you love. This one is a cliché for a reason, and it’s always my first piece of advice. If you have fun writing it, the odds are good that someone will have fun reading it.

Yellow card stories connect to the Red card stories, but aren’t directly linked in any deep way. Most of them simply reference a person or product from the Red card stories. I asked him how he knew he wanted to keep getting bigger, and what he told me was a sentence I’d think about a lot in the next year.When it got to be almost every night I moved in with Thomas. We weren’t sexual just enjoyed drinking and movies with him. He seemed to treat me more like he was my dad than my dad did. Maybe that was because the only dad I had had adopted me when I was under a year old. He was all I knew and still so distant. Ilene and Seraphina both go rather far to hide substantial parts about themselves, let's see how this goes... Series Assume the position Thomas began and I looked at him quizzically and he said bend over and grab your ankles. I didn’t do it and Thomas turned the dial on the control and a wave of pain went through my body and bent me over. OK OK.

Most gainers enable themselves by buying their own food. Enablers persuade gainers to let them buy the food for them.Eat Thomas said as he shoved burger after burger into my mouth. I was again stuffed till I was about to puke and Thomas left and shut out the light. Room Service: Serving at a hotel restaurant isn’t Enrique’s dream job, but he does enjoy the free meals and handsome customers. But those perks come with some unintended consequences. One night when Thomas was buying me drinks all night I had downed almost a half bottle of tequila and was still pretty steady when the bar closed. Now Thomas was a 5’10 195 pound bear of a man. Furry, muscled and very hansom but I just was interested in the drinks and I was still thirsty. And that was the night Thomas and my relationship changed. A year ago, I was getting out of the shower when I noticed that I’d gotten a bit of a belly. Work had been stressful, and the general state of the world got me self-medicating with a drink or three every night, and though I’d been active, I’d credit that paunch to the booze. Note that I say “credit,” not “blame.” Because when I realized I’d gained a little weight, I got hard. (I know, I know. Two paragraphs in, and I’m already talking about boners. I’m sorry. I don’t think I will do this often. As the story goes, this is actually kind of important, though.) So I’m standing in the bathroom, naked, looking at my slightly chubbier body, and getting aroused. This was very surprising to me. This was not something I would have predicted would happen to me.

Thought I would make a master list of all my stories, for convenience. I’ll be updating this as I publish more. Enjoy! 🐷 I asked Dave if he’d always been so big, and he laughed and said, “No, I was skinny as a kid and pretty fit into my twenties, but I started gaining when I was in my early 30s.” Remember why you’re writing. If it stops being fun, take a break. Don’t put too much pressure on yourself to achieve an imaginary standard. Don’t compare your stories to other writers’. First and foremost, your stories are for you. I continued letting my mind wander, hand rubbing my bulge, eyes closed, I could imagine a massive ball of fat where my now tiny belly was, it would be holding me down here on this couch. I'd imagine a man bringing me food whenever I'd please, feeding me, no, stuffing me. He'd be rubbing my belly for me and then he'd be the one taking care of my bulge. Pleasing me and forcing more fat into my body. I'd be his hog and i'd be a great one at that. Not quite legal but hey I wasn’t arguing. I just kept my mouth shut. Not many would dare to try anything with me. Shit I was 6’ tall and almost 250 pounds of muscle. So many it turns out are regulars. I guess they just didn’t really like change so they would go to the same place over and over.I signed up for my classes and since I was on the football team, red shirted, I just went through the motions of going to class and going to practice. I was so damn bored with this period in my life. People who enjoy the act of bloating or inflating their bellies temporarily with water, soda, food, or air. He had a freshly shaved head — razor-shaved, down to the skin. (I’m mostly bald myself, but I buzz it. There’s usually stubble, and if I bic my head like that, it usually takes a day or two for me to look like myself again.)