Seven Days of Gluttony: Day 6

Eli stroked himself in bed. He was surrounded by food wrappers and empty cartons of Boost VHC. His skin and sheets were stained with food. His stomach was gurgling. He was in a haze from the past several days and all he could do was stroke. His belly swelled forward before him like a great mountain of fat, eclipsing almost the entire view of his cock. Just the tip of its head was visible over the crest of his belly. Looking down at himself he could feel his chin sink into a band of fresh pudge around his neck. Eli could feel himself succumbing to the blubber.

His nipples also looked bigger, fleshier, pointer than they used to. They were puffing up with fat that rested atop his once glorious pecs. They had become more sensitive too, his whole body had become more sensitive with the extra weight, but his nipples were particularly erogenous. He thumbed one with his free hand, sending waves of pleasure through his dense flesh. Eli moaned softly, holding back orgasm, and let his hand collapse onto the bed. It fell next to a stray Oreo that he shoved into his mouth. 

With his other hand still on his cock, Eli’s forearm was mashed against the warm flesh of abdominal fat. The layer of gooey padding was noticeably thicker than days prior. Several inches beneath the fresh heft Eli’s belly churned and gurgled with last night’s stuffing. His fat pad was growing plush too and he enjoyed sinking his fist into the soft fat with each stroke of his hand. His groin had never felt so fleshy and abundant before. Between his fat pad and thickening thighs, his junk was losing real estate. It was slowly but surely getting swallowed up by his own unbridled hedonism. That thought alone made Eli want to shoot his load all over his plump body, but he resisted and continued to edge. 

Unfortunately, he had to pee. With a deep sigh and grunt Eli rolled out of bed and wobbled to the bathroom. He pissed in the sink, admiring his heft in the mirror. He looked and felt so heavy. Every appendage, every section of his body had a dense slab of fat hanging off it. It was unbelievable to see how fast his body was growing, no… swelling. He was swelling up with chub by the day. He turned on the bathroom light as he squirted the last of the piss out and noticed something. 

He leaned closer to the mirror. Bending over slightly, Eli let go of his cock and grabbed his belly with both hands. His fingers sank into the flesh and pinched a bulging four inches of underbelly so that it drooped forward. Holding it up to the light, there was no denying it. His first stretch marks. Two on each side of his underbelly, bright red and itchy. He dropped his belly and pumped at his cock furiously. 

While admiring the inches he had lost from all the extra weight, Eli noticed the stretch marks weren’t just on his belly. He was flabbergasted. They had also spread across his inner thighs! These fresh tiger stripes were brand new which meant his week long experiment of gluttony was paying off. Eli splattered a huge load across his reflection in the mirror.