Lifetime Supply: Chapter 6

Written by: Gainer Stories

Lifetime Supply is a collaborative story penned by Gainer Stories and Gaining Fiction. Patrons receive early access to each chapter before release on Tumblr.

Ryan held his breath as the numbers on the scale rose and rose. He had to peak over the curve of his belly to see the final numbers lit up on the screen. He weighed 237 pounds. Ryan’s jaw dropped. The last time Ryan weighed himself was when he was still with Jason about a year ago, and he weighed only 160 then. Was it possible that he gained 80 pounds in under a year?

It all started with those goddamn Adesco boxes. Quickly he started doing the math in his head. He had received the first box about 10 months ago which meant he was gaining approximately 2 pounds a week. There was no way. Frantically, Ryan dug through their supply closet until he found an old mechanical scale. Brushing off the dust, he stepped on up. This one read 242 pounds!

“Christ,” he mumbled to himself and gripped his belly in both hands. “I’ve really gotten fat.”

Just then his phone rang. Ryan recognized the 800 number instantly, it was Adesco. He answered the phone and slumped on his bed with a bag of chocolates in hand.

“Hi, this is Luke from Adesco calling. I wanted to check in on your most recent delivery. Was it satisfactory?”

Ryan was pissed that this guy who stole his boyfriend seemed to be secretly getting off on fattening him up, and was ready to expose the wildly attractive little pervert. Why is that Jason gets to fuck this gorgeous guy even when he clearly has a thing for Ryan? Ryan went in for the kill.

“Boy was it satisfactory, Luke. My god I think I polished off the whole thing in a day. Can you believe it?”

“That’s great to hear. Adesco products are made to satisfy. We will get another box over to you shortly.”

“Is it possible to increase the size?”

Luke audibly gulped, “Yes, we will send you our largest box.”

“And maybe increase the frequency as well? I’m a growing boy, Luke. Need my snacks.”

“Sure,” Luke’s voice cracked. “Sure thing.”

“Did you know I’ve gained 80 pounds since you guys reached out?”

“That’s… impressive.”

“You’re impressed?”

“I… I’m happy you’re enjoying Adesco products. Your support is impressive.”

“I’m getting pretty fat, you know. I can barely fit into any of my clothes. Maybe I should cancel all of this and get in shape.”

“No!” Luke exclaimed and then quickly recovered, “I mean, Adesco would be saddened to lose you. Besides, you look great with the extra weight.”

“How would you know that?” Ryan shot back.

“Uh, I- I’m just surmising. Glad to hear you’re enjoying our products. Your next box will arrive on the 12th. Good day.”

Luke abruptly hung up the phone and Ryan chuckled to himself, his belly wobbling in his lap. It was now more than clear to Ryan that Luke had a little kink that Ryan was scratching. If he played his cards right he was confident he could steal Luke away from Jason. Wouldn’t that be some karmic justice? But first, he had a date.

Antoine, the cashier at the clothing store, had very awkwardly asked him out after Ryan’s last visit. Antoine was more Ahmed’s type, but who was Ryan to turn someone down? He hadn’t gotten laid in ages and twink or not he was ready to pound it out. Getting dressed, Ryan threw on an old shirt from Antoine’s store. It was a little snug but he was past the point of trying to conceal his weight gain. The belly announced itself whether he liked it or not.

Antoine was already at the bar when Ryan arrived. He was fidgety and nervous, but eventually the two fell into a comfortable small talk. Ryan was on a mission to fuck so he kept the booze flowing for a little over an hour before suggesting a nightcap. Antoine eagerly accepted, but suggested they stop for fast food first. Ryan patted his belly at the idea. Who was he to turn down more food?

At the drive thru Antoine ordered far more than Ryan asked for or anticipated. There was no way this little twink was going to be eating very much, and Ryan’s suspicions were aroused. Could it be? Another closet feeder in the midst? Was this common for bigger guys? Ryan brushed those thoughts aside and stuffed himself silly.

By the time they arrived at Antoine’s place, Ryan felt like a blimp. He hadn’t stuffed himself to that capacity in a few weeks, but Antoine kept encouraging him to eat more so he complied. Antoine even massaged his belly to help with digestion. It was a little odd at first, but it did help, and frankly was arousing.

As he wobbled to Antoine’s bedroom he heard a roommate whisper: “My god he’s fat.” Ryan didn’t care though. He was drunk and tired and horny. Ultimately, the sex with Antoine was mediocre and Ryan left the next morning feeling rejuvenated but like he still hadn’t quite scratched that itch he needed.

What Ryan wanted was Luke. Jason’s Luke. Luke with the broad shoulders and bubble butt. Luke with the snack packages and the oddly adorable investment in Ryan’s waistline. The more he thought about it, Luke was kind of a catch. He was practically chiseled from marble and supported Ryan’s overeating. What more could he ask for?

Returning to the apartment, Ryan’s stomach began to growl at the smell of eggs and bacon. He prowled through the kitchen but didn’t see any leftovers. That was odd. Cory and Ahmed always made extra for him. He followed the smell to the living room where the couple was chowing down on the couch.

“Damn, thanks for sharing,” Ryan quipped.

“Dude we thought you were too busy pounding twink. How was it?”

“It was alright, one and done situation though. You for real didn’t make any extra? I’m starving.”

“Honestly man, we’re a little concerned about your weight lately. You’re stacking it on like crazy, just wanna make sure you’re doing okay.”

“Aw come on, it’s not that bad,” Ryan could feel his face flush red. “Besides you’re not looking so skinny yourself, Ahmed.”

“I’m not judging, just looking out is all! There’s leftover pasta in the fridge if you want.”

“Yeah yeah,” Ryan headed towards his room.

“Hey, Ry!” Ahmed called out.

Ryan turned around.

“You might wanna retire that shirt, tubs.”

Ryan looked down and realized for the first time that his overhang wasn’t covered. His face flushed red again as he flipped Ahmed the bird.

“Whatever man,” Ryan mumbled to himself as he laid down in bed, “this belly has more fans than you know.”

Ryan launched Instagram and navigated to Jason’s profile. He scrolled until he found a photo with Luke in it. It was tagged and he opened Luke’s profile. It was the same glossy style as Jason’s, all travel and yoga and nature. Ryan rolled his eyes and tapped the message icon. What would he say?