Celebrity Gainer: Chapter 2

The day had finally come. Robert’s OnlyFans was live. His first video featured him weighing in at a heavy 275 pounds. He posted a short clip to his Twitter with the caption: “help me get to 300.” His subscriber count immediately skyrocketed.

Merely a month later, Robert was sitting on his struggling desk chair, a full 285 pounds, and staring at his bank account in disbelief. He switched tabs and placed an order with Instacart for jugs of heavy cream, butter, ice cream, pounds of bacon, boxes of pasta, and much more. Robert rubbed his belly and stroked his cock as the grand total for all that food surpassed $500. Typically, he would consider that an egregious amount, but he clicked back to his bank account and smiled. There was no denying that he could afford it.

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Summer was dawning and Robert was finally on the precipice of 300 pounds. He had a steady stream of income from OnlyFans and he estimated that by next year he might even be able to quit his job and focus on making content full time. This new idea caused him to finally take a step back and examine the big picture. His mind had become a gainer-centric hamster wheel since he started and for the first time he was coming up for air.

He was now solidly fat. He had far exceeded his own expectations in such a short period of time and 300 was just around the corner. His body was finally adjusting to the weight and felt less awkward. He was learning how to dress his new physique and how to carry himself in public. Altogether, he was settling into life as a man of considerable size. Now, the question remained: how much further would he take this?

Surely, his fans would push him to immobility if they could, but Robert knew he wasn’t interested in that. He was already concerned about his health. Besides, he wanted to just enjoy being fat and comfortable in his body for a little while. But would his followers stick around if his weight plateaued? He wasn’t so sure. Robert figured he might as well push to 300 and see how he felt from there. It was only a few pounds away after all.

In the meantime, he began focusing on himself. Instead of gulping down inordinate calories and gainer shake concoctions in the privacy of his home, he started brunching and going to dinner alone. He still ate large quantities, but he was enjoying the food for its taste and texture and aroma instead of its caloric value.

One day, at one of his favorite brunch places he ran into someone from his past. Robert was wearing a beige tee with a cardigan that was loose in the arms but snug around the belly when buttoned. He enjoyed this look. It allowed his gut to protrude in a manner he found both sexy and stylish. He had just paid the check and was feeling a bit tipsy from several mimosas when Josef, his ex, entered the patio with another man.

Their eyes immediately locked from across the room. The breakup had wreaked havoc on Robert’s psyche but there was no avoiding this situation. They had to say hello. Robert stood from the table, his cardigan riding up a bit on to reveal just how thick his overhang spread out beneath his T-shirt. Josef’s eyes widened as he took in his ex-boyfriend’s girth. As Robert stepped closer Josef’s jaw actually dropped open.

“What are you doing on this side of town?” Robert broke the ice.

“Robert, wow… I didn’t recognize you. Uh this is my boyfriend Felix.”

They shook hands and Robert noticed an odd dynamic occurring beyond his ex’s shock at his own weight gain. Josef, the body fascist who had told Robert he was getting chubby after he went from 160 to 200 over the course of several years, looked himself 40 pounds overweight. And his new boyfriend, Felix, was staring at Robert with undeniably horny eyes. Robert was beyond flustered by the whole dynamic and exited the situation swiftly.

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That night Robert found himself stalking Josef’s social media, which led to Felix’s social media, and then he realized that Felix’s full name looked familiar. He logged onto OnlyFans and began howling with laughter. Felix was one of his subscribers! Somehow, Josef ended up with an undercover feeder who wacked off to his ex’s fat fetish porn. Karma was hilarious. Robert was a bit drunk and feeling ballsy so he messaged Felix: “Hey, was great running into you today.”

About 20 minutes later Felix responded: “You too big guy. Hope this isn’t weird but I’ve been trying to talk Josef into having a threesome with you. He’s not aware of this kink but he’s gotten a lot more body positive if you couldn’t tell ;) Anyway sounds really hot to me..”

Robert was gobsmacked but not altogether opposed to the idea. A year ago he would have scoffed at the idea of hooking up with his ex, but he also would never have guessed Josef would get so porky. He supposed it could be fun…

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Robert stepped into Josef’s apartment wearing a ribbed tank with three inches of belly fat hanging out the bottom. He gave zero fucks, coming in guns blazing with a viagra coursing through his blood system. Josef raised his eyebrows when he saw Robert’s fat overhang nonchalantly wobbling free.

They shared some stiff drinks on the couch before things got steamy. Felix couldn’t keep his eyes off Robert’s ebullient fleshy belly spreading out atop his lap. He and Robert leaned in for a kiss first and Felix’s hand immediately found its way to that warm expanse of flesh. His fingers sunk into the soft hairy flesh as their tongues intertwined. Josef leaned close to the action and intercepted Robert’s mouth. Their kiss was a familiar sensation and Robert was thankful it didn’t dredge up any old feelings.

With Robert and Josef making out, Felix became fully absorbed in Robert’s girth. His hands lifted and prodded at every pound of flesh. He squeezed juicy love handles and jiggled cakey thighs. As the men removed their clothes the temperature in the room seemed to rise and Robert began to sweat. He also noticed that Josef was even thicker than he realized. His ex had a healthy encasement of firm belly fat that was several inches deep. Robert tried to recall Josef’s lithe hips and flat tummy compared to the dense chub his hand now cupped. The sharp change caused Robert’s cock to fully stiffen.

They moved to the bedroom where Felix undid Robert’s pants and then Josef’s. The eager encourager serviced Robert with his mouth and Josef with his hand. Once he got both chubby men breathing heavily he reached for the lube. Felix oiled up each man’s cock and hole, allowing Robert the distance to notice that Josef’s thighs were incredibly fat as well. They were almost as large as his own and had bright red stretch marks near where his balls sat. He figured Felix must be an impressive feeder if he was able to shepard the once fatphobic Josef into a life of gluttony.

In one rather slick move, Felix had the men all lined up like a train with himself in the center. One by one cocks entered holes and they were fucking. Robert was in the back and pressed his full weight against Felix who moaned in pleasure while driving his cock deep inside Josef’s ass. The encourager bounced back and forth between the beefy men. Their sweat and grunts intermingled in the heated air as their balls tightened in anticipation of orgasm.

Completely overwhelmed by being sandwiched between such luscious girth, Felix was living his sexual fantasy and was the first to come. His body writhed in ecstasy as his hips clapped against Josef’s freshly plump bubble butt and unleashed a torrent of sperm. Robert continued fucking Felix for a few moments before pulling out and throwing the twink aside. He wanted to experience his ex’s new fat ass. His cock plunged in eagerly.

After only three pumps and the sight of Josef’s cheeks undulating like ocean waves he began to erupt. Robert hadn’t had such a strong orgasm in ages. Gripping Josef’s love handles, he buried his cock as deep in his newly chubby ex as he could. His orgasm seemed to go on forever and when he was finally finished he pulled out and dropped to the bed. Sweat poured from his face and his urethra ached with the intensity of his load.

Felix curled up in Robert’s arms. Josef still had not come and was stroking himself. Typically, Robert would assist, but he didn’t this time. He didn’t mind being selfish anymore. Josef was no longer his responsibility.