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    jocksgettingfat

    Brad always was proud of his body, and as the sophomore quarterback of his college football team, he always liked to show it off, Before quarantine, Brad had chiseled abs and a tight ass that his teammates would sometimes slap before their games. Spring was always his off season, but he usually used it for training. Forced to return home from college early due to corona, Brad found himself with a lot more time and unable to workout. To cope, he found himself eating a lot. He liked to eat a carton of ice cream every night as he watched Netflix after dinner. These binges started out as bloats that would go away the next morning, but it didn’t take long for his abs to fill in with fat. After 1 week of his new routine, his bottom row of abs disappeared. Then the middle row. And then the top row was stubbornly hanging on after a week, but they ended up fading after 2 weeks instead. He still had the remnants of a six pack, but not nearly what he had before. As he approached his 5th week being home, he realized it had been over a month since he came home from college. He knew that he had been gaining weight, but he suddenly realized how tight his jeans were getting. When he walked, he seemed to have more junk in the trunk because his ass now bounced, and he realized that his belly now jiggled too. WAIT. BELLY? He reached down and grabbed it, realizing that it was still new and taut for a gut, but it wouldn’t take more than another couple weeks for it to start becoming softer and more jiggly. Right now, his gut was more of a bowling ball that bowed outwards from his body. Restricted by his belt, his gut started to work its way around it and rise outwards from his frame like dough. His boxers clung desperately to his quickly softening frame under his burgeoning belly, but his jeans steadily were climbing downwards. His biceps looked even bigger now that extra fat was being stored ther, and even his forearms were growing. Huh he realized as he flexed, he was gaining weight faster than if he had to pack more muscle on at the gym. When he flexed, his biceps grew even more and to the average person he realized, they would not be able to tell unless if they felt them to learn that his biceps were half fat now. If his belly was like a bowling ball, his pecs he realized were like mini-melons. Having the same jiggliness as his gut, he realized that his pecs were also just as hard. Kneading his pecs, he realized that they now sat on top of his belly due to how filled out they now were. He cupped them in his palms and realized how much more sensitive they were now that they had so much fat stuffed into them. In fact, both his gut and pecs were now stuffed to the brim, and he was beginning to get stretch marks from them trying to grow outward to accommodate. He now looked into the mirror at his face, and saw that even that was beginning to fill out. His ruggedly handsome appearance was also beginning to fill out, and if he looked to the side, he could see the beginning of a double chin. Luckily, most of the fat went into his gut and ass, so his face still remained relatively untouched. On an unrelated note, his hair had also grown longer and was beginning to droop down, just like his belly. As he felt himself out more, he had the desire to see exactly how much damage his ice cream stuffing sessions had done. Stepping up onto the scale, he saw the numbers quickly rise. He had come home from college at his peak muscle weight of 180 at 6’ tall made of solid muscle. But over the past 5 weeks, he had gained over 30 pounds! He was at the heaviest he has ever been his entire life, and looking in the mirror, he realized he had never looked better. He looked powerful with his thick belly and ass, and he felt like he could tackle anyone on the field now. He felt like he had more presence and if he entered a classroom back in college now, all eyes would turn. Looking down and massaging his gut, Brad realized what he wanted. He was going to continue gaining weight all summer. With that, Brad made a milk shake with his ice cream and started to chug.

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    Moving to college was a little more haphazard for Jake than it was for most people. As a late entrant, he was already almost a month behind everyone else and had to take a room, sharing a house with a bunch of college guys whom he had never met before. Jake could see instantly that the six other guys, all jocks, were nothing like him. With his skinny, lanky build and flair for academia, he was practically invisible to them all, which wasn’t a bad thing. All they wanted was beer, women and football, none of which were high on Jake’s priority list. He knew what it was like to be stuck with dumb jocks from his endless time in high school and he had no intention of suffering them any more than he had to; for Jake carried a secret desire he had wanted to enact for many years.

    Jake didn’t know where the desire had come from. As far as he was concerned, it had always been there; a deep urge to know how it felt. He would stare for hours looking at large, hefty, big-bellied men and wonder how they did it. How could they look so fantastic when he remained so desperately skinny? That’s why Jake had known for the longest time that as soon as he was out on his own, he was going to grow his own handsome gut. Jake was going to make himself fat.

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