Penthouse Piggy: Chapter 5

Will’s belch reverberated throughout the apartment. His favorite treat of late was a Guinness and chocolate cake. He’d just polished off an entire sheet cake and six pack in one sitting, a larger than normal snack in between lunch and dinner, and the burp alleviated some of the pressure in his stomach. These days, Will’s “snacks” were always more excessive than the day before. His stomach was stretching with ease and he found his weight ballooning at a surprising rate.

Since first meeting Matt three months ago, Will had packed on a whopping 50 pounds. Sitting on the couch in nothing but a worn pair of boxer briefs covered in food stains, Will burped again easing his stomach pressure. He reached around to the front of his belly that now spilled forward into an overhang and rested in his lap. He scratched at his overhang aggressively. In the last 15 pounds stretch marks had appeared around his belly button and they itched like crazy.

Will laid back on the angular and somewhat uncomfortable couch and sighed while he rubbed his belly affectionately. He was truly enjoying being an indulgent pig these days. His buddha belly a trophy that reminded him of his gains, his affectionate partner, and his expensive lifestyle. Rubbing his gut also relieved some of the pressure of being overstuffed and with Matt away at work he had no one to do it but himself.

He contemplated if he should break into the other six pack in the fridge. He was mighty full but it sure did sound tasty. Who was he kidding? Of course he should crack another. With a bit of effort, Will hoisted himself up from the low set couch. He didn’t notice, but with that movement a hole opened up in his underwear between the elastic band and the fabric sheltering his rump. His ass was now maybe three times the size it was when he was thin, and barely fit inside any of his clothes.

Will lumbered to the kitchen, his gait newly shifted with his shoulders back, belly forward, and hips out, his ass reverberating all the way. In fact, his entire body wobbled with each step, subtly bobbing up and down with the force of gravity. Reaching the fridge, he grabbed another beer and immediately cracked it so he could take a hefty gulp. Back on the couch, he drank half the beer while scrolling through social media apps and eventually drifted asleep.

Will awoke to something being attached to his face. At first he was startled, thinking it was a bug or a collapsing light fixture. His heart rate settled when he sensed Matt’s presence nearby. With straps around his face and something plastic in his mouth, it dawned on Will that he was being strapped into a funnel feeder for the first time. Matt had drunkenly showed him the device online weeks ago, but Will never thought it would actually happen. For some reason that seemed too kinky. At first he was unnerved, but when Matt whispered “relax” and began rubbing his shoulders Will acquiesced.

“It’s just the same old milkshakes I’ve been making you. But now it’ll be easier for you to down them. I’ll pour slowly so you can gulp it down with ease.”

This seemed like something out of a weird porno thought Will, as he began swallowing the liquid. It was definitely thinner this time, but with a similar taste. As this progressed he began to enjoy the idea of being made fatter by no effort of his own. All he had to do was remain a fat lump on the couch swallowing and swallowing and swallowing.

His stomach began to slowly swell with Matt’s special concoction of fattening substances and appetite enhancers. Matt eyed the way his lover’s belly expanded and began to rub it gently to relieve any pressure. The touch of Matt’s hands caused Will to further relax and begin swallowing at a faster pace. As he did so his cock began to stiffen. Matt’s hands drifted lower, to the fat pad that proudly asserted its presence, to the pulsing cock that rigidly pressed against the fat pad.

Will grunted as Matt stroked his cock. His gulps became larger and more emphatic as his hips slowly thrust back and forth, his belly swelling by the minute. Finally, the last droplets of the liquid dripped into Will’s mouth and Matt removed the funnel, surprised that Will was able to consume the whole bucket he had made. Will belched and patted his stomach.

“Whoa, that was intense,” Will said. “Kinda fun.”

Matt lowered his mouth onto Will’s cock and began bobbing his head up and down. With each movement Matt’s forehead bounced against Will’s fuzzy fat pad and lower belly. Up close and personal, Matt noticed two new developments in Will’s growth. The first was that tiny stretch marks were beginning to develop near the sides of Will’s fat pad. The second was that Will’s balls were beginning to sink into the fat of his taint. These realizations drove Matt wild and his own cock was staining his pants with precum.

Matt refused to relieve himself though. He wanted Will’s first funnel feeding experience to be completely about Will’s pleasure and engorgement. So he continued lapping up Will’s dick, his hands clutching the thigh and ass fat that spread out below Will’s heavy body. His big handfuls of pudge turned the flab to become dimpled and white from the pressure. A few minutes later Will began orgasming. He shot loads of jizz down Matt’s throat while his body flinched and jiggled in ecstasy, the couch beginning to creak.

“Let’s do that more often,” Will said.