Fatter Exchange Student: Chapter 10

This is a community story with each chapter authored by a different writer in the gaining community. This chapter is penned by feederfiction. 

The worst part about the chilly spring mornings wasn’t the cold, it was knowing that each morning he woke up was one less day he had left with his boyfriends. Seb pouted at this thought while stuffing his face with pancakes. Felix and Bleecker were constantly doting on him. Cooking and ordering massive amounts of food for the forlorn boy, and promising him that he can come back whenever he wants. 

The exchange student had known that this would be temporary from the start, but he didn’t expect his life to become so defined by his experiences in America. However, that had given the young man a plan. Something to aim for. To grow as much as possible while he still had this time in the States, and time with his lovers. However, despite his determination, he was not to be outdone by the other boys, who were also well and truly invested in gaining themselves.

Felix had truly fattened to the point that calling him a “hipster” would no longer suit him. He had outgrown that aesthetic over the Christmas break, but was still clinging to it. As a result, he had been forced to retire his old jeans, and buy ones from the Big and Tall store, altering them himself by cutting and ripping holes so that his pale, fleshy thighs were oozing out on display for all. 

Similar was his soft, blubbery belly, which hung out several inches of any band tee he wore. Turns out most brands for vintage tour tees don’t go above an L, or XL if you’re lucky, and with Felix being over 330lbs he was now constantly displaying a generous slab of furry gut. His old jackets were too small as well, but thrift shopping had scored him an old biker jacket that worked for his current size. 

The philosophy major continued to pile on the pounds, too which on his pear shaped body meant he looked wider each day. Sebastian loved using his soft, wobbling belly as a pillow, while Bleecker would often come up behind Felix and knead his love handles like dough. He was now so thick in the lower body that he was forced to adopt a wide stance, and had been waddling for some time. 

Not to be outdone however, Bleecker had been treating every meal as if it was a competitive eating competition. Glutting himself to the point of exploding before passing out for a nap. His belly was now almost always at some stage of fullness, and protruded outwards in every direction. What was once referred to as a barrel, was not closer to a keg, as his overstressed back now curved to handle the sheer size of it. Not to be forgotten though was his monumental ass, which would barely even fit into the special ordered gym shorts he forced himself to squeeze into when going out in public. 

He still maintained going to the gym 4 times a week, although it was primarily just weightlifting at this stage, as his body could barely fit into any of the machines anymore, and cardio was far too much effort for the ballooning ex-jock. One of the other reasons Bleecker kept this gym schedule up was for the sauna. He would strip down and wrap a bath sheet around himself and sit there in the steaming room as his beefy form began to pour with sweat, cascading through his folds and across his incredible expanse. He was tipping the scales at nearly 400lbs these days, and his muscled-fat form looked more fit for sumo than rugby.

Sebastian’s new personal goal he was determined to grow as much as humanly possible before he was forced to return home. The winter months mostly involved him sitting on the couch, with one or both of the boys stuffing him constantly. They would rub his belly and cuddle him until he would demand more food. He was truly invested in plumping up and could barely go five minutes without wondering what he was going to eat next. 

Felix and Bleecker delighted in keeping their Mediteranean boyfriend fed, developing shifts and shopping schedules to maximise his gains. But when school returned, they noticed a shift in Sebastian. He was emotionally distant, unwilling to go out and do anything, and utterly fixated on food. His gluttony was becoming too much for them to handle. It was like having a mindless eating machine parked on the couch, swelling up like a tick with every day that passed. 

“Yeah. It’s like he’s just eating because it’s all he can do now.” Bleecker replied sadly.

“I know he’s feeling down about leaving in a few months but we need to show him that we care. And that we’re there for him…” Felix said, pausing as he looked past Bleecker and down the aisle.

Bleecker looked to where Felix was fixated and grinned, his smile pushing up his chubby cheeks.

“Hmm? Oh… yes! We just need to convince him.” 

“Leave it to me,” Felix said, wobbling past the ex-jock whose massive belly took up most of the aisle.

Back home, Sebastian had just finished gorging himself on inhuman amounts of waffles and bacon, his overstuffed gut quivering with every minor motion. Releasing a wet belch from his foodstained maw, Sebastian scratched at the glaringly bright stretchmarks that seemed to adorn more and more of his form these days. With a rattling in the lock, Felix and Bleecker stumbled in, carrying multiple straining bags. They were  panting and sweating as they unpacked everything, taking samples from various snack foods all the while. Offering only a half-hearted wave and a burp, Seb acknowledged their return. 

“Hey bro, hows the belly hanging?” Bleecker asked, as he made his way to his roommate.

He fell onto the couch heavily, rubbing the exposed couple inches of skin under his woefully small tank top that had so many X’s before the L that the jock had lost count.

“Good, good. You guys took a bit,” The Geek boy replied.

Felix waddled over excitedly, his jiggling form resembling jello as he began rummaging around in a bag, before extracting something and shoving it in his boyfriend’s face.

“Well we noticed a sale, and couldn’t pass up the opportunity to see you in this!”