Fat Gala
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2023-02-07 19:46:58

    Exjockk1 is just another fit office bro who just couldn’t contain his appetite during the pandemic. By the time he had to report back to the office he had to toss out all his work clothes for something…less form fitting 🐽


    Losing Control: Giving into the Inner Gainer

    3 years of maintaining my weight (at 140) while pushing myself at the gym had me wanting more. Certainly, I wanted strength gains, but I couldn’t help but look at all the budding bellies and fattening boys and girls across the web. They (and I suspect most of you) had found ways to soften their bodies and found happiness doing so.

    So I experimented. I started drinking ice cream and increased my sweets intake. I kept exercising but tried my hardest to eat more. I would be off and on Grommr (a repeating pattern) but my insatiable desire to grow never let up.

    I LOVED this new sensation. I was mostly bloating but I was starting to notice new sensations, like my belly creasing when I sat and even a little extra pudge to pinch. I didn’t end up sticking with it, but those first few gains were a delicious taste of what was (and is) to come.

    After 3 more years of maintaining my weight while pushing myself hard in the gym, I experienced inevitable burnout. Working retail and hospitality during that time period didn’t help, and I was constantly on my feet or in the gym.

    In March 2018, I stepped out of the gym and haven’t  stepped into one since. At 140 and incredibly exhausted, it was time to rest and join the ranks of the many thousands developing their bodies not through muscle gains, but by fattening themselves up. 

    It was time for me to become a gainer. 

    I immediately and excitedly purchased cases of Boost and mass gainer. I went all-in on heavy cream. Fast food that I had avoided now became more commonplace. To top it off, I accepted a desk job (and secretly drank my calories in the office, all the while becoming wider and heavier).

    For the first time, my weight ballooned by 20lbs in under 2 months. It was addicting and even more enthralling than I expected. My size 28 jeans became unbearably tight and I finally graduated from size S to size M shirts. 

    I hovered at around 160 and, I admit, I was caught off guard by just how fast was fattening up and putting on weight. I decided this would be enough for now and that I would maintain for a bit.

    Then…the pandemic, lockdown, and the inevitable push into greater and greater amounts of secret gluttony. 


    Secret gluttony? Sorry fat boy, there are no secrets to this kink. You WEAR this kink around. You’ve ballooned and you’ve got so much more coming your way 🐷


    First Gains: Hitting the Gym

    I guess I started experimenting with over-indulgence as early as elementary and middle school.

    Actually, it was cartoons like Templeton the rat on Charlotte’s Web and Ed Edd n’ Eddy where animated characters gorged themselves and were left looking embarrassingly large.

    And I wanted that fantasy to be a reality for myself. Even if I didn’t understand that yet.

    I started lifting weights in 2012, right after I graduated college at 125lbs. My “abs” had started to soften but in no way could I be considered “out of shape.”

    The muscle gains came on fairly quickly as I got used to the exercises, the proper form, and, most importantly, the nutrition.

    I secretly harbored a desire to get fat (by this time a loyal on-and-off’er at the internet’s favorite gainer site Grommr. But determined to be the “fit” one among my friend group, I loyally made dishes of lean means, greens, and healthy carbs like brown rice and sweet potatoes. My weight went from 125-140 within months, mostly due to slight muscle gains. I would stay there (fluctuating up to 145) for the next 3 years.


    That secret desire started to get out…thought you were bulking but really you were fattening yourself up


    The Beginning: Life as a Scrawny Kid

    As a kid and teenager, I was always incredibly scrawny. Fellow students use to tease me about how skinny I was and my parents even tried to force me to eat more to gain weight.

    At the time I graduated high school, I weighed no more than 115lbs (at 5 foot 4 inches).

    What nobody knew (at the time) was that I harbored a secret weight gain fetish, both in myself and in witnessing others put on the pounds.

    I vividly remember discovering Belly Builders and later Beefyfrat in those early days. I never would have believed that within a few years, I too would join the ranks of being a “gainer.”


    Follow @appman218 he’s gotten so chubby already and I personally know he’s got a LOT more to grow 😈

    Office clothes before the pandemic and then after working from home. Easy access to food 24/7 really seems to have accelerated this office jock’s “work bod” 🐽

    Look at this jock…went from working out, being fit and fuckable to wide, love handled fat boy and tits that are starting to sag on his upper belly. He’s getting so greedy he started an Only Fans so that he can keep stuffing himself into his old athletic gear and stuff himself until new stretch marks appear 🐷

    Exjockk1 on Grommr (posted with his permission)