House of Hunks: Chapter 6
Added 2023-06-04 14:59:01 +0000 UTC“You’ve gotten bigger,” Sebastian patted the belly sitting in Luke’s lap.
“Twenty pounds in two months,” Luke grinned.
After subtly encouraging his roommates for the past year and only dabbling in gaining himself, Luke finally threw all caution to the wind and was becoming quite plump. Plus, all the roommates, sans Andres, were now openly encouraging one another to accumulate mass. Well, fat mostly. At this point Andres and Luke were the only ones still hitting the gym.
Luke’s sweater was snug against the swelling ball of fat on his torso. Most of the last twenty pounds landed squarely on his waist in a manner that was impossible to hide. Each pound was encouragement to keep going as Luke sculpted himself into his own brand of sexy. His shape was developing differently from Sebastian and Kevin’s, which he enjoyed.
Sebastian maintained a hardened muscle gut look, which seemed miraculous given his lack of exercise. Kevin on the other hand was more plush than a stuffed animal. His weight was soft and pillowy like an airy meringue. Luke occupied a space in between, with a belly that was firm yet squeezable, soft but not loose. It sometimes felt like he had a gelatin mold that was expanding beneath his skin, gooier and more jiggly with every fresh pound.
Although the boys were open about their perpetual dirty bulk and admiration of size, they never spoke too directly about their sex life. They didn’t stop fucking one another after that one fateful evening, but they never spoke about it either. Sex happened organically and sometimes two of the men would pair off. At times it was intimate and personal and sometimes it was wild and feral. The unspoken rule was that it was not spoken of, likely so that it could remain a secret from Andres.
However, what the men did discuss in depth was a devious plot to bring Andres over to the fat side. Andres had always been a bit of a tight ass, but since the men started gaining, he had become especially cruel and condescending. He constantly insulted their appearance and expressed disgust at their gluttonous ways. It wasn’t kind and it created distance between them. Luke, Sebastian, and Kevin harbored resentment and wanted nothing more than to bring Andres down a notch.
So they hatched a plan. Andres was ecstatic about a big modeling gig at the top of spring. The plan was to sabotage his appearance.
At this point, everyone in the house was accustomed to a winter bulk every year, even Andres, but this time would be different. This time they would fatten Andres to the point of no return. Step one was to replace his protein powder. The boys emptied out Andres’ carb free muscle gainer and filled the container with a special blend of caloric mass gainer and appetite stimulant. Step two was to reprogram Andres’ digital scale. It wasn’t easy, but eventually Sebastian figured out how to produce a reading that was consistently ten pounds lighter than reality.
From there, they stocked the house with Andres’ favorite foods and weaknesses. He had expensive taste so the men pooled their money to keep fine charcuterie sausages and cheeses around along with gourmet pints of ice cream. Andres had been a fat kid after all, and the sheer fat content in those snacks was enough to get him back on track to becoming overweight. With all their traps set, the only thing to do next was wait.
Three weeks later
Luke moved from the chest press machine to kettlebell squats. His gym clothes were laughably snug but that turned him on. His once impressive V-shape was now completely corrupted by love handles. He didn’t know why, but fat accumulated on his sides faster than the rest of his body and throughout his entire workout his tank top kept rolling up on his handles. Naturally, squats left his back exposed from ass crack to lower back. This didn’t go unnoticed by one amorous gym goer, a man about Sebastian’s size but more muscular, who mustered up the nerve to make a move.
Luke had never been hit on at the gym by another man and was completely taken aback. Although he was attracted to the guy, his nerves got the best of him and he ended up exiting the situation without a name or phone number. He was kicking himself when he got home. He went straight to Sebastian’s room and relayed the entire story.
“You liked the attention though, didn’t you?” Sebastian suggested. “I can tell by the way that fat ass of yours is all puckered up in those shorts.”
Luke was surprised by this dirty talk. “Uh yeah, I guess I did… In fact I’m pretty sure he was watching me do squats.”
“I bet you look great doing squats,” Sebastian moved in for a kiss.
It didn’t take long before they were removing their clothes and Sebastian had Luke’s rump planted firmly atop his face, his hands were filled with Luke’s generous love handles. Luke was still nervous with butt stuff, but the gym experience had him wide open. Sebastian took advantage. Once Luke’s hole was properly sopping with saliva he got the chubby twunk into missionary position. Luke looked desperate for cock as Sebastian slid inside.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Kevin and Andres were chatting while stuffing their faces. Kevin was demolishing some leftover noodles while Andres lost track of all the salami and cheese he was eating. This was the most thoughtful conversation the two men had had in ages and it was totally distracting them both from how much they were eating.
In the bedroom, Sebastian had both hands on Luke’s belly as he laid the pipe, causing Luke’s weight to bounce beneath the force of Sebastian’s cock. Luke was enjoying himself. He was rock hard and ready to burst of which Sebastian took full advantage. Sebastian wrapped his fist around Luke’s erection and with a few deep pumps had the man squirting like a water fountain. Sebastian expertly timed his own orgasm so the two men came in unison.
Ten minutes later, Luke and Sebastian entered the kitchen and were shocked by what they saw. There stood Andres, still in rapt conversation with Kevin, wearing a T-shirt that looked like a second skin and jeans that were visibly cutting into his waistline, while pouring the melted remains of a carton of ice cream down his throat. He burped and licked his lips, setting the empty carton on the counter.