December 2020
“Well well, someone is looking jollier this year!”
“Is that a seasonal slur to imply I’m getting fat? No need to remind me, my lower back is fully aware of the twenty extra pounds sticking to my gut these days!”
“Only a compliment my dear- it suits you!”
Benjamin laughed and clutched his paunch, “It doesn’t suit my suits if you catch my drift. I had a wedding last month and my god did I feel like a stuffed sausage! You know, mos...
2021-12-05 16:00:01 +0000 UTC
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I hope everyone enjoyed Thanksgiving Delight as much as I enjoyed writing it. Haven't gotten that riled up whilst writing for awhile. Next up we're kicking off another holiday themed story titled The Holiday Party. Read the synopsis below and tune in for some seasonal chubby chasing cheer.
Synopsis:
Oliver and Benjamin first meet at their friend’s annual holiday party. Sparks fly but something always seems to be keeping them ap...
2021-12-03 17:41:17 +0000 UTC
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It was a slow day in December and I was ready to go home as soon as my shift started. My back hurt with the extra weight I was carrying around since starting this job. I was horny, tired, and yearned for my bed. Thankfully, things started to turn around once I laid my eyes on a beast of a man walking through the door.
He was probably about six feet tall and upwards of 250 pounds. His rig was in the lot. I was used to serving truckers but this guy stood out. He was fat, just how I liked ...
2021-12-02 16:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Graham and Mark were seated across from each other at the dinner table. Graham was flustered and struggled to maintain conversation with his guests. His full attention was on Mark. Just as in Graham’s masturbatory fantasies, Mark had continued to put on weight in the years since they first met. He’d gone from chubby dad to fat lumberjack. Seated at the table, his belly spread in every direction, firm but plush, and wrapped in a knit sweater.
He’d grown more of a beard, closely cro...
2021-11-25 16:00:05 +0000 UTC
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It was Thanksgiving Day and Graham hit the ground running. Since he was hosting his friend group’s annual Friendsgiving he was in charge of the turkey. Plus, he was taking it upon himself to bake three different types of pies. The event was a potluck but Graham found that year after year there was never enough desert to go around. Rather, there was never enough desert for him to have seconds and thirds. So he was taking matters into his own hands.
He leapt out of bed buck naked and he...
2021-11-21 16:00:00 +0000 UTC
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8 years later
Graham’s stiff morning wood pressed into his fleshy abdomen as he sat up in bed. Every morning Graham was filled with pride and satisfaction over the girth resting at his midsection and every morning he took a moment to lovingly caress his overgrown stomach. He always dreamed of being a chunky guy and now that he was one it felt surreal, even if it came at a cost.
Following Thanksgiving 2013 the gravity of his gains could be felt figuratively as well as li...
2021-11-14 16:00:01 +0000 UTC
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“Lighten up, babe. It’s Thanksgiving. Give your chubby boys a break,” Mark said as he slapped a big hand down on Graham’s meaty thigh.
This was met with a disapproving look and orders to drive to the grocery store for some last minute ingredients. Mark obliged, throwing on some jeans and an oversized T-shirt before he headed out the door. Graham and Jerry returned to their bedrooms where they took a shower and changed clothes.
Graham was still incredibly turned on after se...
2021-11-10 16:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Graham’s stiff morning wood pressed into his fleshy abdomen as he sat up in bed. Proud of his new found girth, he took a moment to caress his hairy stomach. Since the onset of puberty, Graham had been aware of his love for well-insulated men. He also knew that it was his destiny to become one of the fat, lazy Americans the news loved to report on. Since attending college in Seattle, Graham had gotten a few steps closer to realizing this dream- the evidence of which he was softly kneading be...
2021-11-07 16:00:01 +0000 UTC
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Hello wonderful patrons. I am very excited to share that during the month of November I will be releasing new chapters of one of my oldest stories: Thanksgiving Delight.
This has been a fan and personal favorite for a long time. Originally written in 2013, the new chapters pick up in real time eight years later. A lot of people have been asking for an update on the main character Graham and I hope this delivers.
The first week of November I'll be sharing the o...
2021-11-03 15:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Little Rock, Arkansas / November 20th / Colossal Cookie
“I’ll take a baker’s dozen, please.”
A well-worn T-shirt hung loosely over the pile of belly fat hanging off his waist while grey sweatpants clung to his meaty butt and generous bulge. This guy looked like he’d been laying in bed all day watching TV and only emerged to buy a boatload of cookies. He was a chubby one for sure, but who wasn’t these days? Especially the ones that came into the shop.
2021-11-01 15:00:07 +0000 UTC
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Three months later
“Fucking christ,” Miguel mumbled to himself standing in front of the mirror. “Another one,” he said while fingering a soft white stretch mark on his inner thigh.
He stood completely nude, ashamed of his chubby body. He had committed to losing twenty pounds over the summer. He had promised Coach this much. Sure, it wasn’t enough to bring him back to his former glory, but it was enough to kick him back into shape. Instead, he had somehow gai...
2021-10-31 15:00:00 +0000 UTC
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November 1st will bring a compilation of vignettes written from the perspective of food service workers during the holiday season. These range from an overzealous slob at the bakery, to a beefy regular at the deli, and a dirty bulking jock at the mess hall. A few are even inspired by real-life sightings! Check back in 11/1 to read the full thing.
2021-10-28 15:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Corrigan gnoshed down the slice of pizza in a few bites. Abram had the next slice dangling above Corrigan ready to go, followed by soda, breadsticks, and sweets. All the while he made sure to rub and knead Corrigan’s tremendous belly. This helped the hungry pig’s digestion while also keeping him aroused. Corrigan fanatically consumed the food with desperation while continuing to stroke his cock.
Exhausted and with a mouth full of food, Corrigan nodded towards his crotch. Abram follo...
2021-10-24 15:00:00 +0000 UTC
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I'm cooking up some very exciting things for you guys in the next couple months. The last couple weeks have been prolific as inspiration has struck me! In the works are a collection of vignettes from the perspective of service workers during the holiday season, a very exciting sequel to a beloved story, a one-off about a husky trucker and his eager server, and finally a Christmas themed love story! I'll share more in depth synopses as release dates get closer. Stay tuned!
2021-10-23 01:00:00 +0000 UTC
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June
“Fuuucck this heeeeat,” moaned one of the guys.
A cacophony of voices affirmed this sentiment. The majority of the team laid sprawled around the living room in various stages of undress. Evening was upon them but even this didn’t provide relief from the torturous heatwave. It didn’t help matters that all of the men were carrying around fifty to a hundred pounds of extra blubber these days. Their bodies simply hadn’t adapted to the insulating warmth of their...
2021-10-17 15:00:00 +0000 UTC
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2021-10-13 15:00:00 +0000 UTC
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May
It had barely been twenty four hours since Coach decreed a team-wide diet and exercise plan that he began to feel ill. A few days later he tested positive for COVID-19 and was quarantined at home. Resultantly, Corrigan became the de facto coach until his recovery. Needless to say, any notion of dieting went out the window and the boys continued their experimental treatment and overactive appetites.
By the time May rolled around the entire team were tubs of lard. The h...
2021-10-10 15:00:00 +0000 UTC
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April
Abram sat in his office chair wearing nothing but a jock. Facing the camera, legs spread wide, he looked at himself with a cocky confidence that had become his brand. His thighs had grown quite chunky with muscle and chub. They appeared as two hulking cylinders of meat that lead straight to his manhood. His package, while hearty, looked crowded between the girth of his legs and the layer of fat encompassing his torso.
He casually plopped his hand on his thigh, letti...
2021-10-03 15:01:01 +0000 UTC
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Christian, a bit tipsy after a couple whiskeys at the bar, wandered around the pier. A strong breeze swept his oily brown hair and worn-in T-shirt back. He was reminded of the paunch hanging off of him. This always happened when he was in the middle of another screenplay. The gym faded from his list of priorities as he holed up with his laptop, a bottle of booze, and constant snacking.
At five foot nine the weight piled up quickly on Christian’s frame. He was used to this cycle, to hi...
2021-10-01 15:00:01 +0000 UTC
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I'm not gonna lie, sometimes it's hard to continually conceive of fresh gainer scenarios to write about. So, I thought I'd engage you guys to see what fantasies, plotlines, or situations you'd like to see make their way onto this blog? Please comment below!
2021-09-27 15:00:01 +0000 UTC
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March
“Dude I’m so fucking hungry I swear to god.”
“Same man, same.”
“I can’t stop eating, I don’t understand it.”
“Yeah same here and you know what? It’s starting to show. My uniform is getting tight.”
“Bro, even my sweatpants are tight. This is fucked up.”
Overhearing some guys’ conversation in the living room, Corrigan couldn’t help but find comfort in the fact that he wasn’t the only one who had bulked up a bit...
2021-09-26 15:00:01 +0000 UTC
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February
The new year kicked off with its fair share of drama for the boys. Not only were they struggling with money and about to begin a paid medical trial, but Miguel had broken quarantine and hooked up with a girl. This was expressly against the university’s rules during the pandemic. Opinions were divided amongst the team about whether Miguel should be reported to their Coach. Ultimately, Corrigan made the difficult decision to report what happened which ended with Miguel...
2021-09-19 15:00:01 +0000 UTC
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One year and 6 months since the first lockdown
“This food is delicious, what a great spot.”
“There’s no question we’ll be back,” Emilio said with his mouth full of noodles.
The boys were at a new Chinese buffet that had opened up near their house, a strange anomaly in the post-Covid world. Indeed, they felt a bit nervous about attending a buffet, but they were vaccinated and took the risk. Besides, they were too hungry to pass up a new restaurant. They...
2021-09-12 15:00:06 +0000 UTC
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January
Corrigan was stretched out on the couch casually watching a movie in his underwear and tank top. His hearty thighs were spread wide to accommodate the sizable package between his legs. His leg muscles undulated with every small movement, a testament to his fitness and athleticism as a baseball player. Up top, Corrigan was just as fit with a six pack cut from stone and arms of steel. Everyone on the team was incredibly fit, but as captain Corrigan was far and above the m...
2021-09-06 15:00:06 +0000 UTC
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Bleecker’s stomach was already tight as a drum, but as long as he was being fed he wasn’t going to slow down. The feeder transported the last of the churros into his mouth. This was after he had already consumed an extra large double stuffed pizza. Everything washed down with whole milk. Bleecker wrongly assumed the feeding session was over as the twink feeder disappeared for a moment. He was dead wrong. The feeder returned with a liter of melted ice cream and a funnel.
Bleecker gro...
2021-09-01 15:00:07 +0000 UTC
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One year of Quarantine
Alex stared nervously at the jug of gainer shake in Emilio’s hand. He could tell from a distance there was an abundance of cream and chocolate flavoring inside from the swirling auburn colors. He could also tell that it was mighty thick and heavy, judging from how it weighed down Emilio’s arm. Alex knew that Emilio had concocted something that would swell his already plump form to new heights, he was only concerned about whether he had the capacity.
2021-08-29 15:00:05 +0000 UTC
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One year of Quarantine
“What do you call it when you get a farmers tan but it’s not from clothes, it's from being fat?” Alex chortled. “Because that’s what’s happening to me.”
He lifted up his overhang with sausage fingers that struggled to grapple all of the flesh at once. Sure enough, Alex’s underbelly was white as snow and glistening with sweat. A tan line delineated the supple underside of his belly with the tanned exterior that hung exposed to the wor...
2021-08-22 15:00:01 +0000 UTC
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Ask and you shall receive! Synopsis below for this very exciting story.
What sort of hi-jinks can a gainer get into on a Friday night? Fresh to New York City, beefy ex-rugby player, Bleecker, is determined to hit the high he felt as a youthful gainer/encourager in a polyamorous relationship. Determined to scratch that itch he delves into a series of salacious adventures one fateful evening.
2021-08-20 15:00:13 +0000 UTC
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Two years later
Will couldn’t quite remember the last time he left the penthouse. Time began to blur and his memory became less a linear account of life events, and more a recollection of sensations and energies. Any desire to have a job or socialize or “accomplish” something had long dissipated. Will now ran purely on desire. Was he hungry? Was he horny? Was he sleepy? These were his pertinent life directives and they were always satisfied, but to varying degrees. Someti...
2021-08-15 14:00:04 +0000 UTC
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It had been a year since Will and Matt fatefully met in a diner one evening and Will was now sitting at a hefty 350 pounds. As he sat on the new living room couch, his body oozed outward in all directions. Matt had bought a new sofa once it became hard for Will to get off the other harshly modernist one, and Will rarely left it. This one kept with the decor of the home, but was far more practical.
As Will sat shirtless on the couch, his lower half in sweatpants, Matt shared a bottle of ...
2021-08-08 14:00:07 +0000 UTC
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