Fatter Exchange Student: Chapter 9

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

Sebastian rubbed his eyes and looked at his phone. 

“Oh, fuck!” he shouted. “I’m late for my final!”

He wedged himself out from the two piles of lard sandwiching him in bed and got to his feet. As he stood a massive headache smacked him. He looked at Bleecker’s bed, both Bleecker and Felix were sound asleep. The sheets were covered in food stains as was their skin, crumbs and chunks of food littered the bed and floor along with pizza boxes and beer cans. Ever since that fateful day when they had a threesome in the kitchen, the boys had descended into a neverending spiral of feasting and fucking. 

Last night was no different, with the three of them gorging themselves and chugging alcohol until their tanks were about to burst. His life in America had become such a gluttonous blur that Sebastian barely even realized how fat he was becoming. Too hungover to care that his furry belly had fully begun to droop into an overhang that fell below the hem of his shirt, or that his sweatpants were so tight you could see the cellulite in his legs through the cotton fabric, Sebastain rushed off to class. 

He fumbled through the final exam with nausea and his stomach growling for more food. He was used to Felix or Bleecker cooking him a greasy breakfast spread every morning which he had missed out on today. He tried to focus instead of wondering what they were up to without him.

Sebastain felt blessed to have found two hot American lover boys only halfway through his exchange. Not only that, but they treated him so well. They ensured he was always well-fed and cozy with constant meals, massages, and sex. He felt like he was living like a king. He was also surprised they got along so well. Ever since his unexpected kiss with Bleecker, Sebastian was fearful of ruining his relationship with Felix over jealousy. But, he was completely wrong! It seemed the more the merrier in the U.S., especially when it came to food.  

After his exam, Sebastian ate a burrito on his walk home. When he stepped into the apartment he found Felix and Bleecker asleep. On the counter was Sebastian’s portion of breakfast along with some chinese food they had ordered for lunch. After a few sessions of reheating all the food, as it wouldn’t all fit in the microwave at once, Sebastian finally licked the plates clean and took a nap cuddled next to his new boyfriends. 

When Sebastian awoke he was encompassed by the sweet smell of sugar. Looking around he was shocked to see the apartment was sparklingly clean. He stood up, his stomach growling for more food, and followed the smell to the kitchen. 

“Pumpkin spice cake and egg nog,” Bleecker grinned. “You’re in for a fattening American holiday.” 

Sebastain had heard about the overindulgence of American holidays. He hadn’t been able to experience Thanksgiving as both Felix and Bleecker spent it with their families, so he was excited to see what Christmas would bring. And so far, it smelled amazing. 

“My family decided to spend the Holiday overseas, which is not an option for me because of rugby,” Bleecker elaborated. “So it's gonna be you and me this year my friend. And I’m gonna show you just how delicious this time of year can be.”

“I’m so excited! Where’s Felix?” Sebastian replied. 

“Oh he had a final today too, but he’ll be back later. He’s leaving tomorrow though to go see his family over the break.” 

“Oh, bummer…” Sebastian mumbled dejectedly. 

1 month later

“Shh, he’s sleeping,” Bleecker hushed Felix as the TA did his best to tip toe into the apartment as softly as possible for a man his size. 

Asleep on the couch was Sebastian, pie crumbs collected on the crest of his belly as he snored. The soft heaving of his breath accentuated his rounded form and T-shirt that barely covered the crest of his belly fat.

“Holy shit…” Felix marveled. “You really did a number on our little Greek piggy.” 

Indeed, Sebastain had gained a considerable amount of weight during the last month. His chest softened and drooped even further into two pert man boobs that rested comfortably atop a doughy gut that was beginning to fill his lap whenever he sat down. His legs had grown in circumference, grounding his fleshy upper body that was constantly stuffed to capacity. Even Sebastian’s cheeks were flushed full with fat pink flesh, rosy from gorging himself. 

“You look pretty plump yourself,” Bleecker pointed towards Felix’s distended belly. 

“Aw yeah, my parents keep a boy well fed. And what about you- whoa… you have gotten fucking huge man.”

Bleecker grinned. He knew he was the biggest he’d ever been in his life and he was enjoying it. He was now an utter meatball, each of his body parts so distended with muscle and fat that he struggled to move. In the last month almost all the curves of his body became accented with stretchmarks, some more glaringly red than others. His body was expanding beyond a pace his skin could handle. Bleecker liked it that way, though. He needed to stay larger than both Sebastian and Felix so they never felt too fat and also so they had something to aspire to. 

“Heh heh, you know me dude. I’ve been going hard on the egg nog. Killing like a gallon a day.”

“Holy shit,” Felix stepped closer to rub the circumference of Bleecker’s barrel of a gut. “I can’t wait to get a taste of the new Bleecker and Sebastian.”

“You just wait. We’ve got five months before Seb leaves us and I’m making it my personal mission that he takes up two seats on the flight back home.”