The Quarantine 15: Chapter 2

 1.5 months of Quarantine

Alex opened his eyes and removed his hand from his morning wood to search for his phone. Lately he was plagued with sex dreams and constantly horny which meant he was jerking off multiple times a day, usually morning and night. Rolling over to search for his phone he felt a plastic item crinkle beneath his weight. He’d fallen asleep with an empty package of Oreos in bed. He finally found his phone and looked at the time. It was still early enough to jerk off before getting to work. 

He rolled onto his back and began stroking himself. Masturbating had developed a novel quality as of late, for it allowed Alex to explore the new curves of his body. He enjoyed running his free hand along the supple flesh of his hairy thigh and then down below his balls where the chubbiness of his ass and thighs met at his taint. From there he’d slide his hand back up through his pubic hair and up the slope of his growing belly that was softly expanding every day. 

Indeed, Alex followed through on his desire to plump up over quarantine. After a month and a half of being stuck inside his body had changed significantly. He reckoned that he’d gained at least twenty pounds, maybe more, since the pandemic forced the city to shut down. Emilio had also gained weight and Alex was enjoying watching that unfold in real time. Sometimes, he’d even jerk off fantasizing about Emilio’s fat ass wrapped around his face. 

As he got to work on pleasuring himself and enjoying the new roadmap of his body, Alex heard female laughter emanating from the kitchen. He sat up, confused. Listening hard, he heard it again. It was definitely the voice of a woman inside their place. At this point, his erection had wilted and he threw on some sweats to head into the living room. 

“Alex! Look at you- all of you,” Asia squealed. 

The roommates embraced while Asia silently took stock of the boy’s weight gain. 

“Sorry for showing up unannounced. I’m not sick nor is anyone in my family. I just stopped by to grab my gaming laptop and some extra clothes.”

“Of course, I’m so happy to see you. It feels like it's been an eternity,” Alex replied. 

“You look so refreshed, Asia, you’re glowing,” Emilio said. 

“Thank you! You boys look like you’ve been quite indulgent lately. How’s it been under quar?”

Emilio laughed, “Indulgent indeed. This one over here never stops cooking.”

“Yeah, well I blame this gut on your baking.” 

“Don’t act like that wasn’t intentional.” Emilio turned to Asia, “One of Alex’s goals has been to plump up over quar and honestly he’s rubbing off on me.” 

“Well, by the looks of it you’ve both been successful at that,” Asia laughed. “Who’s gained the most?”

“We don’t have a scale… but I’m sure it’s me,” Emilio said. 

“I don’t know about that!” Asia laughed. “That tee is lookin’ pretty snug on you Alex.” 

Emilio then changed the subject and the housemates continued chatting for about an hour before Asia collected her things and departed once again. Emilio and Alex stood in the kitchen in their pajamas, starving. Emilio wore a pair of boxer briefs that were beginning to cut into his thighs and an oversized sweatshirt that covered up his new paunch. Alex’s snug grey sweatpants revealed the outline of his bulge and cut in at the waist where his belly was on the verge of an overhang. 

“Pancakes?” Alex asked. 

“Down,” Emilio replied. “You really think you’ve gained more weight than me?”

“Dude, I’m developing a double chin. You just have a bubble butt.”

“Not true,” Emilio lifted up his shirt to reveal the few inches of pudge around his belly button.”

“Damn, she is getting thick,” Alex teased, “but she’s not the thickest of them all.” 

“Bull shit. I’m gonna order a scale and then we’ll see who’s the thickest.”

Emilio placed an online order for a scale and the two dug into their stack of pancakes smothered in syrup, bacon, and hashbrowns. As the boys inhaled their food in silence, they each had the same thought: gain as much weight as possible before the scale arrived next week. They were determined to prove the other one wrong. 

After breakfast, Alex began working from home. Emilio declared he was still hungry and whipped up some french toast. In truth, he was quite full and somewhat regretted having to shovel down another meal but he persevered. Jealous of Emilio’s gluttony, Alex munched on a package of Milanos while he worked. For lunch, they ordered foot long meatball subs with a brownie. Afterward, Emilio fixed a pre-workout protein shake with ice cream. Irritated by Emilio’s consumption, Alex claimed he was still hungry and made a bowl of mac and cheese before returning to work. 

This competition continued for the next six days. Whenever one indulged, the other would one-up him, and then vice versa. Their lives became an ouroboros of gluttony, constantly packing their stomachs as full as possible to outgrow the other. When the scale finally arrived one morning the boys were anxious to hop on it, but decided the best plan of action was to wait until the next day. That way, the package could wait outside for 24 hours killing potential coronavirus particles, plus they could weigh themselves on an empty stomach so the playing field was empty. 

When the time came, the boy’s were nervous with excitement. Alex set the scale up in the bathroom and they played rock paper scissors to see who would go first. Emilio lost and would go first. As he was about to step onto the scale, Alex stopped him. 

“You’re wearing those heavy ass jeans and I’m in shorts. That’s not fair.”

“Okay, I can change then.”

“Why don’t we both just wear our underwear and then it’ll be even.”

“Fine, but as a warning I’m wearing pretty skimpy underwear right now.”

“Ooh la la.”

Emilio peeled off his jeans and was relieved to be free from the constricting denim. He threw his shirt in the corner and took a deep breath. Alex found himself quite aroused by Emilio’s naked body. Indeed, Emilio’s underwear was quite skimpy. The grey briefs displayed the complete architecture of his dick and balls, while barely covering his rounded rump. His ass had gotten so full of fat that his cheeks hung out from below the hem of the underwear and when he stepped onto the scale they slightly jiggled. 

Alex eyed Emilio’s body as the numbers on the scale rose. Emilio had certainly gained weight, especially this past week. His paunch had developed considerably and arrived with a small pair of love handles that bulged over the elastic of his underwear. His upper body had also gotten more muscular, but the muscles were softened by fat. Alex felt a rush of arousal and he tried to fight back a boner. 

“Shit, one eighty five!” Emilio declared. “I’ve never seen those numbers on a scale. I must’ve gained twenty pounds or so under quarantine.” 

Emilio stepped down and Alex stripped his clothes off. Emilio’s eyes dilated looking at Alex’s fleshy form. Alex had really done a number to himself, and Emilio became sure Alex would outweigh him. A few weeks ago, Alex had skinny arms and legs and a developing belly, but now the fat was distributing all over. Emilio was surprised to see how Alex’s thighs jiggled when he stepped on the scale and the fact that even Alex’s chest was looking soft. 

“Whoa…” Alex said. 

A silence filled the room. 

“And…?” Emilio pressed. 

“I’m a little shocked to be honest.”

Emilio stepped closer so he could look at the number. 

“I’m two hundred pounds,” Alex said. “I was at least one sixty, one seventy before quarantine. This is just… wow. I didn’t quite realize.”

“Don’t sweat it, bud. You look hot honestly.”

Emilio patted his house mates back, “Come on let’s eat some breakfast.” His other hand reached for the wad of furry chub hanging from Alex’s abdomen, “Let’s fill this baby up.”

Emilio squeezed Alex’s belly fat and was surprised by how nice it felt. He wanted to keep squeezing and rubbing it. As his hand lingered, he noticed Alex’s cock swelling beneath his undies. 

“Uh-” Alex interjected, “yeah let’s make some food. I’m cold, I need my clothes.” 

Emilio removed his hand and realized that he was also getting hard. He squeezed into his denim pants that were all the tighter with his cock that was growing stiffer by the second. Alex kept his back to Emilio while he slipped on his clothes. 

“Hey, I’m gonna go to the bathroom first. Why don’t you start melting the butter?” 

Emilio left the bathroom. Once the door was closed, Alex clicked the lock and yanked down his pants. His cock was fully erect. He had no choice but to relieve himself.