A Hefty Hideaway: Chapter 5

July

Ever since his poolside encounter with Thompson, something changed within Liam. He was constantly horny, constantly jerking off, constantly fantasizing about… getting fatter? Something about the Little Brick Inn was changing him. Something about the summer weather and all these plucky young athletes turned ex-jocks wandering around with their bulging bellies and asses out. Something about his own body transforming from hard and ripped to soft and voluminous. All of it was intoxicating.

Logically, Liam knew that he and all the other guests were being fattened without clear consent. He wanted to be upset about this. Yet the truth was that he didn’t care and he knew no one else did. He was enjoying every supple pound he packed on. Nevertheless, Liam was at the Little Brick Inn on assignment and he knew he had to uncover the truth about Scott.

Of late, Liam and Thompson had been casually spying on Scott. The sexy salt and pepper owner of the Inn could usually be found casually slinking around and chatting with the workers. Liam began to pay attention to Scott’s eye line and noticed that Scott was always stealing glances at the guests’ bodies.

Additionally, Thompson noticed small security cameras placed in the dining room, recreation area, and entryway. Was Scott spying? Was he silently jerking off behind a computer screen as he watched a dozen former athletes engorge themselves daily? Hell, Liam couldn’t say he wouldn’t do the same given the opportunity.

Finally, with a bit of flirtation, Thompson convinced Scott to join everyone for dinner. Fifteen former athletes plus Liam and Scott sat around a long dining table. Every single one of the guests had a belly so plump that it pressed against the edge of the table.

Thompson wore a tank top that was stretched thin over the crest of his belly. In recent weeks his pecs had softened and begun to droop with fat, the sides of which hung noticeably outside his top. He looked around hungrily waiting to be served. Every few seconds he scratched at the underbelly sitting in his lap and licked his lips. Thompson was perhaps the fastest growing guy in the room and some of the others looked up to him as a paragon of fatty confidence. He wore his chub with pride and was always strutting around in skimpy clothes that accentuated his girth.

Liam was less overt about his gains, but nevertheless could barely fit into any of the clothes he brought. Whether he liked it or not his gains were noticeable. In the last fifteen pounds or so he had developed a fat pad that seemed to come out of nowhere. His cock lost some inches behind the wad of soft dough at his groin and he often found himself playing with it lovingly in the shower. In fact, the new appendage lit an arousal within him that stirred his desire to get even fatter. Besides, he was beginning to feel like there was no turning back.

Once they were served, everyone dug in like animals. There was barely any conversation and only the sound of greedy mouths masticating delicious food. At the head of the table sat Scott, grinning as he watched his boys prove themselves to be pigs. Liam and Thompson flanked Scott and kept a keen eye on his actions while engaging in small talk and ensuring he drank plenty of wine.

Liam could sense Thompson’s sexual interest in Scott which made him jealous. At the very least, it worked in getting Scott to loosen up. The owner of the Inn spoke more than either of them had ever heard and was even getting flirty after a few glasses of wine.

Eventually, one by one, the rest of the guests topped off their tanks and exited the room. Liam and Thompson kept eating. They knew this was the only way to hold Scott’s attention. They had to keep stuffing themselves until Liam got the information he needed. It was getting difficult but they persevered. Finally, Scott excused himself to use the restroom and as he left Liam noticed something.

Scott’s phone was left sitting on his chair. Nervously, Liam picked it up and unlocked it. He didn’t know what he was looking for. After a bit of scrolling he launched a recently opened app called Grommr and was greeted by a feed of fat guys showing off their bellies that he actually found arousing. Quickly, Liam returned the phone and did some quick research on his own about this Grommr application.

Finally, it all made sense. Scott had a fetish and was experimenting on the guests. Moreover, it almost seemed like Scott’s fetish was somehow spreading amongst the guests…

Scott returned and sat down while eyeing both guys’ stomachs swollen with food. Thompson contentedly sighed and scratched at his lower belly. Lazily, he scooped some more food into his mouth.

“So so so, Scotty boy,” Liam leaned back, putting his bloated and rotund stomach on full display for Scott. He patted his gut and continued, “tank is pretty full tonight, huh?”

“Looks like it,” Scott grinned.

“I’ve put on a lot of weight since I came here,” Liam scooped his belly up in both hands and squeezed his fat together, “How much would you say? Forty, fifty, sixty pounds?”

“I couldn’t say,” Scott replied, his eyes dilated in delight. “I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself at the Inn.”

“Aw come on, let’s stop beating around the belly, Scott. You are intentionally fattening us up to satisfy some weird fetish of yours. Aren’t you?”

Scott grinned.