A Hefty Hideaway: Chapter 3

Another month went by at the Inn and Liam was now convinced that Scott was intentionally fattening the guests. He had no way to be sure that Scott was behind this, but the evidence of their communal fattening was more than apparent.

Liam was bigger than ever, and all the guests were growing alongside him. For the first time in his life, Liam had developed an unavoidably portly physique with a rounded belly that jiggled with every move. Day by day he could feel the weight spread across his body from his ass to his arms to his face. Denim was a thing of the past as he and everyone else around him lived exclusively in elastic waistbands.

Besides everyone’s waistlines, Liam had done some research into the furnishings of the Inn and discovered something unusual. Everything seemed to be a bit larger than average. They slept in king size beds, the bath tubs were longer and deeper than most, towels were exceptionally large and plush, the chairs were all oversized, and even the dishware was several inches larger than standard.

Liam wondered if this was a result of vintage furnishing, but in fact the opposite was true. Older home goods were smaller than they are now. This meant that Scott had been intentionally purchasing oversized goods. Liam assumed this was so the guests were not entirely privy to their rapid weight gains.

Liam sat on the porch with a long island iced tea and contemplated his findings over the last three months. His belly sloped outwards and sat comfortably in his lap, freshly stuffed with a delectable French dinner, as the crickets sang nearby. Despite his suspicions, he felt content and more peaceful than he had in years.

With no introduction, Thompson stepped outside and took a seat next to Liam. Remarkably, Thompson had grown just as hefty as Liam in only a month’s time. In fact, their physiques were remarkably similar with fatty guts and swollen thighs, the hallmarks of an ex-jock gone to pot. Thompson gave a dramatically masculine sigh as he sat down and sipped from his hot toddy. For weeks Liam had been rebuffing Thompson’s advances, but the alcohol had him feeling a bit looser.

“You’re looking mighty thick these days Mr. Running back,” Liam said.

“So you’ve noticed?” Thompson was pleased. “Guess I’m catching up to you.”

“I’d say you’ve already caught up. You gotta watch it at this place.”

“What exactly do I have to watch?”

“Well, your weight. Haven’t you noticed how everyone around here is fat or getting fatter? Except for Scott.”

“I’ve noticed that you’re rounding out a bit. But I don’t pay attention to the other guests much.”

Liam drunkenly turned his head and looked Thompson in the eyes. His movie star good looks had slightly softened under the weight gain and bloat. The kid was relentless. He should just fuck him and get it over with.

“You pay attention to Scott. You study his face, check out his ass… He does have a nice ass,” Liam replied.

“So you’ve noticed that I’m attracted to Scott. Does that make you jealous?”

“I’m curious is all. Something is off about this place.”

“Why are you so damn obsessed with some big conspiracy? You’re the one who chose to come here. Just enjoy what’s right in front of your face.”

“Are you implying yourself?”

“So what if I was.”

“Can I tell you something? I’m…” Liam took another sip of his drink. “I’m a journalist. I’m on assignment.”

Thompson leaned back in surprise. His shirt rode up allowing some belly fat to kiss the night air. Liam couldn’t help but look, much to Thompson’s enjoyment. Thompson was hairier than Liam imagined and this realization caused his cock to stir. Lower down he could see Thompson’s bulge which also looked slightly engorged. Oh, how Liam wanted a taste.

Snapping back to reality, Liam felt dumb for revealing himself. It could cost him his job. But he opened up to Thompson anyway, divulging all of his suspicions about the Little Brick Inn. Thompson was intrigued but more so excited that the object of his desire was confiding in him.

“Well?” Thompson said. “Then let’s sneak into that huge fucking kitchen out back and see what’s really going on!”

Liam was apprehensive but gave in. The boys downed their drinks and stood up, realizing they were a bit more tipsy than they had imagined. Heading down the stairs and around the side of the Inn, Liam scoped out Thompson from behind. The former football player was remarkably thick, especially in the posterior. Liam had never noticed how doughy and round each of Thompson’s ass cheeks were until this moment when they were bouncing to and fro in his joggers.

Still, the width of Thompson’s shoulder’s overshadowed the rest of his girth. Between the muscle and fat of his upper body, the sleeves of his shirt were stretched to max capacity. Plus, with a belly filling out the front of his tee and love handles pulling at the sides, he looked ready to spill out at any second. For the first time, Liam found himself aroused by an overweight man. Something about the bulkiness registered as irresistibly masculine. He yearned to watch Thompson jiggle under the force of his cock.

They approached the empty kitchen and Liam vanquished his horny thoughts. Only a few lights were left on and all of the workers seemed to have retired. Casing the building, they found a window that was unlocked. They had to climb in. Liam went first and was shocked by the athleticism he had lost since staying at the Inn. The climb was excruciating. Not only did his belly weigh him down but it got in the way and almost didn’t fit through the window at all. By the time he was inside he was gasping for air and wiping sweat from his brow.

Thompson went next and although he was speedy, he accidentally tore a hole in the ass of his sweatpants. He didn’t even act embarrassed, likely because Liam was overtly drooling over the scenario. Thompson’s briefs were skin tight and grey, showing just enough of the former athlete's ripened curves to get Liam’s prick stirring to attention once again.

As they perused the aisles of the kitchen Thompson feigned nervousness and stood close to Liam. Occasionally he’d hold onto Liam’s shoulder or squishy love handle. With every noise he jumped closer to the journalist, squeezing his body tighter.

What they found was surprising. It appeared as though almost everything was getting cooked in lard, with buckets upon buckets on hand. Heavy cream, whole milk, protein powders, corn syrup, sweeteners, and butter were all stocked in high amounts. Most shocking of all were several containers of a medical grade powder that induced hunger. The boys felt amazed, violated, and oddly aroused. Liam took photos on his phone and they exited through a back doorway.