Resident Encourager: Chapter 1

September

Will finished brushing his teeth and looked at himself in the mirror. He fixed his short brown hair and tucked his loose T-shirt into his size 28 pants. Today was his first day as the RA for a new, somewhat experimental, dorm floor and he was a tad nervous. The entire floor would consist of former football players.

The university boasted a division 1 football team that was intensely rigorous. So rigorous in fact that it was fairly common for players to drop out because their studies were slipping, they got injured, or they simply were exhausted. Many students struggled to readjust to normal life after football and because of this the university decided to devote an entire dorm room floor to easing the transition and promoting community.

Will was chosen as the RA because he was studying sports science and could theoretically ease the boys’ transition back to reality. What the school did not know was that Will had a little kink for encouraging men to gain weight and grow fat, and the opportunity to oversee a bunch of former jocks sent his heart racing.

All of his life Will had been attracted to larger men, particularly those with both muscle and chub, and ex-football player usually fit that bill. Freshman year Will explored encouraging some guys to gain online, but they were long distance and he never found it entirely satisfying. He yearned to have a personal pet pig in the flesh, gorging on food and ballooning before his very eyes. He couldn’t help but wonder if now was his time.

There were about a dozen boys who moved into the floor, mostly sophomores but a few freshman as well. All looked about the same: stocky, broad shoulders, thick muscles. Some of the boys had already been off the team for a semester or two and so they arrived with some extra padding, including fattened rumps, barrel chests that connected to thickened midsections, and thighs that rubbed together incessantly. Will tried to suppress his libido as he greeted them all, showed them around and offered words of advice, salivating all the while. He definitely wanted to take advantage of this incredible opportunity, but he didn’t want to get in trouble by the university.

Two boys stood out to him from the outset, but for different reasons. Rourke was one of the last guys to move in. He had short cropped dirty blonde hair that gave way to partial waves and chiseled features. His piercing blue eyes were framed by strong cheekbones and an even stronger jaw. Altogether, he was your all-American football player. The thing that set him apart was his size.

Rourke was a good six feet tall and probably already tipping the scale at about 230 pounds. He had a soft belly that protruded beneath his hoodie and would jiggle heartily when he moved too fast. His upper body sat atop what could only be described as tree trunk thighs, girthy round legs that could easily smother a person. These supported an impressive rear that hung pert beneath his lower back and slight love handles.

After moving into the dormitory Rourke was exhausted, covered in sweat, and gasping for air. He immediately stripped down to his skivvies, letting all of his supple flesh hang out, and lumbered to Will’s room to ask where the showers were. Will was gobsmacked when he opened the door to see a beefcake coated in sweat and nearly naked before him. He struggled to keep his eyes off the soft pink stretch marks around Rourke’s belly. Will quickly gained his composure and led the young jock to the showers. As they approached the wash rooms out stepped Jake.

“Wow, I guess life after football hasn’t been kind,” said Jake while giving Rourke a disgusted look up and down. “It takes work to maintain this,” he said and gestured towards his glistening abs.

“Fuck off,” Rourke replied, “eat a burger.”

Will returned to his room, instantly turned on by the scene that played out before him. This was his first interaction with Jake outside of a casual hello and he was taken aback by the man’s cockiness. Sure, Jake was an attractive guy. He was tall, dark, and handsome, a few tattoos, scruffy with a great smile. He even had a sizable ass for someone so slim, although it was surely all muscle. That being said, there was no excuse for him to be so rude. Plus, Will thought he’d look much better with a few extra dozen pounds on him.

Overcome with desire over the scene he just witnessed, Will began plotting how he’d fatten the house up, especially Jake. It would be fun to take the ripped jock down a notch. His first plan was to implement a “snack closet.” There was an old broom closet close to his room that was barely used by the janitorial staff and he’d already gotten permission to revamp it. Will was going to use part of the budget he got as an RA plus some of his own funds to slap some fresh paint on the closet and stock it full of delicious fattening treats.

Will found himself getting hard as he began to make a list of everything he would need. It didn’t take long until he was completely distracted by invasive thoughts of Rourke’s luscious chub. He was impressed by the stretch marks already forming on the man’s gut and fantasized about tickling them with his tongue before moving south to a ripened fat pad and impressive thighs.

Will began massaging his cock through his pants before whipping it out and going to town. It was only his first official day and he was already jerking off to a minor interaction between two students. This was going to be an interesting ride.