Penthouse Piggy: Epilogue

Two years later

Will couldn’t quite remember the last time he left the penthouse. Time began to blur and his memory became less a linear account of life events, and more a recollection of sensations and energies. Any desire to have a job or socialize or “accomplish” something had long dissipated. Will now ran purely on desire. Was he hungry? Was he horny? Was he sleepy? These were his pertinent life directives and they were always satisfied, but to varying degrees. Sometimes he wouldn’t be quite full enough to be content or sometimes his food was so delicious he could orgasm. Sometimes he was overcome with lust and others all he wanted to do was sleep. Whatever the mood, Matt did his best to satisfy his obese piggy.

Such a lifestyle had completely transformed Will, and not just psychologically. He had grown completely massive. Once again, none of his clothes fit but that was not a concern as he never went outside. His body was absolutely spherical and massive, too large to measure with a typical tape measure and too heavy to weigh on a household scale. He had lost any sense of proportion or measurement. The only known fact was that Will was incredibly large.

His body now stood in sharp contrast to the sharp modernist furniture that surrounded him. The hard masculine lines and edges created a space that was clean cut, crisp, and completely inorganic. Will, on the other hand, was a gargantuan pile of wobbling flesh. His supple skin folded and curved, bulged outward and hung. When he waddled to the kitchen or the bathroom his body came alive with motion, jiggling and swinging to and fro.

This created a clear juxtaposition whenever Will used something in the house. His body would ooze forward and consume the edges of counters and seat cushions, eclipse the toilet seat or bedside, or squish against the sharpness of a wall. Will’s body sloped and undulated, whereas the house was severe and stationary. Will’s body evolved and grew larger with each day while the penthouse remained museum-like and unchanging. Will was an absolute hog roaming a sterile palatial penthouse.

Naturally, to become such a pig meant that Will was constantly feeding. He almost never stopped eating. It had become a second nature, akin to breathing, to the extent that he didn’t have to even think about whether he was hungry or if there was food around. There was always food around. Matt made sure of that. Matt’s expenses had gone up incredibly, but he didn’t mind as long his boy was getting properly large.

It became so typical for Matt to return home to an apartment littered with trash and food waste that he hired a maid to clean up the home every afternoon. Naturally, he had to pay the maid a healthy sum and have them sign a non-disclosure agreement, but it was worth it. Plus, it kept Will from noticing how much he actually consumed as he drifted through the day eating and sleeping and sometimes masturbating.

Since Will had ballooned beyond anyone’s imagination, both he and Matt had acquired new attractions to his bigger body. For example, while Matt had always been amorous of big bloated bellies, he now found himself entranced by Will’s fat pad and growing thighs. The fat pad was so large that it nearly consumed the entirety of Will’s cock, and would have to be pushed out of the way during sex. It was also incredibly supple and warm which drove Matt wild. He enjoyed cupping it in his hands when they cuddled and even volunteered to trim back the pubic hairs regularly. Part of the motivation to keep it trimmed was to reveal the bright red stretch marks that looked like zebra stripes. In Matt’s eyes, Will’s fat pad was the biggest testament to his gluttony.

However, what was most surprising to Matt was how aroused he was by thigh play. When Will was sitting down his thigh fat mashed together and spread outward, providing a cushiony lap for Matt and Will’s own belly to rest on. Matt loved their girth and recently delved into thigh fucking Will. Like lifting a weight in missionary position, Matt would push Will’s thighs back as far as they could, considering their size, and slip his cock in between them. The soft hairy skin was like heaven to make love to.

Will, on the other hand, had become a true disciple of belly play. As a fat man, he discovered that bellies were actually one of the greatest assets a man could have. He felt big and grounded at all times. His mountainous midsection was a testament to his level of consumption and a proud trophy of his gains. He now demanded that Matt massage and play with it, which, of course, Matt eagerly complied.

Will enjoyed his belly so much that he began to wonder what it would be like if Matt became chubby. He had even suggested this, and while Matt was skeptical he did not completely foreclose the idea. He was devoted to his piggy and willing to do almost anything to keep him happy.

After three full years the couple’s relationship had evolved beyond a simple gainer/feeder dynamic and into something more intimate. For this reason, on the anniversary of when they first met at the diner, Matt hatched a plan. He would bring Will back to the diner for a very special surprise.

In preparation, he had Will outfitted in form fitting new clothes that showed off his girth without being tawdry. Matt spruced himself up and was eager for the evening ahead. Smelling of cologne and looking dapper, Matt headed for the door with Will lumbering behind already out of breath from getting dressed.

“Hey, babe,” Will said.

Matt turned around and his eyes widened.

“I, uh… don’t fit,” Will chuckled.

Indeed, Will could not fit through the door frame. He was simply too fat. Both men stood in silence for a moment, equally turned on and confused about the next step to take. Never in a million years did Will anticipate he would become too fat to actually leave the penthouse. He even tried to shove himself forward and heard the wall begin to crack.

“You know what,” Matt said, “this is perfect. Stay right there.”

Will was confused and increasingly hungry.

“I was going to take you to the diner where we first met three years ago to this day. But I’d rather just do this now,” Matt dropped to one knee. “Will, it has been the time of my life growing closer to you as you grow larger.”

Shocked, Will began to tear up.

“Will you marry me?”