The Mentor: Chapter 2

A couple weeks passed with Eli plumping up at breakneck speed. He was eager to grow and Scott couldn’t resist a willing subject. With their gainer and encourager instincts running at full speed, Eli put on about 15 pounds and boy was he proud of it.

He took every opportunity he could to show it off. After every meal he would lean back in his chair, proudly displaying the fullness of his gut. Usually he’d punctuate this posture with the gruff exhale reminiscent of a man much older and larger than himself. Eli also took to belching in public. He would usually pretend it was an accident and act embarrassed, but Scott knew the young guy was relishing every moment.

Throughout the day Eli made a point to often stretch his upper body, reaching for the sky in the chance that his shirt might ride up to reveal the paunch he was working so hard on. This rarely happened, but the movement did accentuate his pudge nonetheless. He had also taken to scratching his belly whilst walking or patting it when he was full. Of course, all of this was accentuated by the tightest little clothes he owned.

One thing was for certain, Eli was enjoying himself. However, he was frustrated that despite the daily feedings, he had still not fully seduced Scott. It was obvious the older man was attracted to him, but exerting a great deal of restraint. Eli didn’t understand why. They weren’t even blood related or close growing up. Besides, this could be their little secret.

Eli hatched a plan one particularly hot and humid summer day. He fished out a pair of hot pink speedos from his suitcase, a secret weapon he was ready to unleash. Bending over in the nude, his beginner belly looking soft and squeezable in this position, he pulled the speedos up around his legs. Eli was pleased to find the swimsuit was more snug than when he last tried it on.

His ass looked plump in the mirror. It was a heavier handful than two weeks ago, that was for certain. His thighs too were now close to touching. The elastic waist of the speedo was tight around his larger waistline, cutting in just beneath the soft pad of dough clinging to his midsection.

Eli headed to the entryway where he grabbed a soda from the fridge to chug, and then another. After his belly was perfectly bloated up he headed to the pool for a dip. Scott was nowhere to be seen, unfortunately. Eli tanned and splashed around for about half an hour before losing patience.

Exiting the pool and traversing the back lawn dripping wet, Eli burst into the kitchen to find Scott slaving over something that smelled delicious. Scott was startled first by the interruption and then by Eli’s pool-soaked near-nudity.

“Come outside and play,” Eli grinned and took a few slow steps closer to Scott.

“I’m busy in here making something delicious for you…”

Eli stepped closer so that he was now inches from Scott, his belly assertively pushed forward, “Is that so? I sure could use a snack.”

Eli was now close enough that his puffed up stomach was pressing against Scott’s. Scott’s shirt absorbed the pool water off of Eli. The older man reached for something nearby and held it to Eli’s full lips. Eli opened his mouth and seductively bit into a chocolate covered strawberry filled with cream. He was getting harder by the second.

“That’s all for now,” Scott said and instinctively reached for Eli’s rear.

He gripped the college grad’s fattened rump, appreciating the softness that he had helped build. Eli’s heart skipped a beat as the two made semi-sexual contact for the first time. His dick was almost instantly hard beneath the thin polyester of the speedo. Scott let go of Eli’s plush ass fat and then gave it a playful slap.

“Now get going, you’ll have the rest at dinner.”

Scott recognized a frenzied horny glint in Eli’s eyes. The young gainer did not want to leave, but he did as he was told and returned to the pool. Both of them were overwhelmed by the encounter. Scott was kicking himself for giving in to the kid’s desperate advances and Eli was desperately hungry for more, more, more.

Unfortunately, despite his high expectations, Eli and Scott did not consummate their relationship that evening. In fact, for the entirety of the next month the two barely made skin to skin contact. Flirtation and desire was reaching fever pitch, but much to Eli’s chagrin Scott kept things chaste. Nevertheless, the feedings continued.