George Knopf
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Pure Gains: Chapter 2
🕑 Added 2024-11-24 16:00:05 +0000 UTC“Damn, zaddy look at those love handles,” Knight was salivating as he pinched the baseball-sized piles of chub on Gabriel’s sides.
Gabriel was standing shirtless in the bathroom, his boxer briefs clinging to the contours of his fresh curves. He swallowed down a Lindt chocolate truffle and looked towards Knight with a knowing grin.
“You won’t believe how many pounds I put on this month.”
“Whatever the number is, it all landed on your hips.”
“Seven pounds.”
“Again? No fucking way. You gained seven pounds two months in a row?”
Gabriel nodded in response. Knight’s horny excitement was contagious. His cock was already at half mast beneath his underwear and Gabriel felt himself stiffening up too. He grabbed another Lindt chocolate from the dish on the bathroom counter and unwrapped it, popping it in his mouth. Something about the extra padding around his center felt comforting especially when it was encouraged by his boyfriend.
“So how many pounds gained in total now?”
“Well,” Gabriel said, “Let’s see. It’s only been three months, and I gained three pounds the first, seven the second, and seven the third. So that’s seventeen total. Almost twenty pounds up!”
“Fuuuck, that’s so sexy babe.”
“You gotta catch up now Knighty boy. A couple pounds a month isn’t gonna cut it. I want your belly just as padded as mine.”
Gabriel pinched the sides of his gut with both hands so it protruded forward. There was no denying how easy it was for him to gain weight. He didn’t even have to try. He simply loved to eat. And with Knight filling the house with dishes of candy and the fridge and cupboards with an endless supply of Gabriel’s favorite foods it was extraordinarily simple. He basically never stopped eating.
In fact, it was liberating. Gabriel had been watching what he ate ever since he slimmed down in high school. The specter of fatness was constantly lurking, and would materialize as a stubborn five or ten pounds over the holidays or on vacation. Weight loss was always in the back of his mind. Now, in his thirties, he was finally free. Not only could he let go of those restrictive thoughts, but he was encouraged to eat more by the love of his life. Gaining was great And, even better, it was easy. Especially regains.
Knight, on the other hand, was struggling. He had less stomach capacity and frankly less interest in food, but he was trying. At every meal Knight ate until his stomach was uncomfortably distended, keeping pace with his boyfriend bite for bite. The mass gainer shakes they whipped up after workouts were not easy for him either. They filled him up so completely that he could easily skip eating the rest of the day if he allowed himself. He didn’t though, and he managed to put on an even five pounds since the couple started their weight gain journey. It was small, but it was still progress.
Of course, Knight was beyond infatuated with Gabriel’s gains. He got hard nearly every time he saw his boyfriend grab a snack from the cabinet. He could barely keep his hands off those supple love handles and the gooey belly pouch that bulged tantalizingly outward from Gabriel’s body. Gabriel’s more slim cut shirts were distorted by the man’s changing shape, and when he sat down they would occasionally ride up in the back. These subtle changes drove Knight absolutely wild with lust.
Much to his pleasure, these trends continued for the next few months. Gabriel continued to slam down meal after meal, with decadent shakes and elaborate snacks in between. The couple maintained their allegiance to the gym, with cardio fully out of the picture of course. They treated their workouts as part of a perpetual dirty bulk. The harder they pushed in the gym the more extravagantly they ate. Consequently, Gabriel’s strong upper body swelled while his middle softened considerably. He was looking chubbier than ever and Knight’s modest gains were showing up as well. Baby love handles sprouted and a pooch that was getting hard to ignore. Knight was emboldened by these changes, but Gabriel began to struggle. When he hit an even thirty pounds gained things began to slow down and he didn’t know why.
“Noo,” Gabriel groaned as the alarm went off Monday morning.
He was still bloated from the night before and farted as he reached for the phone. He had stuffed himself the night prior in the hopes of finally breaking his plateau for his Monday morning weigh-in. Knight was already in the shower as Gabriel tapped the ‘alarm off’ button on Knight’s phone. Doing so, he noticed a slew of Grommr notifications.
Recently, Knight had shared more about the fetish and the Grommr community with Gabriel, even suggesting that they consider an OnlyFans to capitalize on their gains. Gabriel wasn’t keen on the idea, but he gave his boyfriend the green light to join Grommr. Even so, he couldn’t help but feel jealous, especially given how his weight had plateaued over the last two months.
He sat up in bed, his fresh thirty pounds of belly fat pushing against his morning wood. He headed to the bathroom and took a leak, then stepped on the scale. Not even a quarter of a pound gained. He sighed and joined his boyfriend in the shower.
“Any progress?” Knight asked.
“No,” Gabriel said dejectedly.
The rest of the day Gabriel was in a funk. Even though his work chinos and button up were genuinely bursting at the seams beneath his lab coat, he felt as though he were not enough. He had to keep growing for Knight. In fact, he wanted to get fatter himself! He had become just as intoxicated by this fetish as his boyfriend and therefore determined to break this plateau.
Gabriel decided to leave work early and purchased a mountain of fast food on his drive home. The second he got through the door he sparked a joint. Marijuana was the one thing he could rely on to truly turn him into a bottomless pit. As the high washed over him he dug into the greasy bags of fast food with gusto. While eating, he scrolled through gainer Tumblr blogs for inspiration. He washed down the food with whole milk he drank from the carton, occasionally stroking his cock in between bites. He needed growth. He needed to feel heavier, he needed to jiggle when he bounced on Knight’s dick.
Once all the food was inside him, Gabriel collapsed on the sofa, exhausted and still scrolling. A post reminded him of something Knight had brought up the other day: Boost Very High Calorie. It was apparently some appetite supplement a lot of gainers used online. Gabriel was familiar with this kind of product, but was turned off when he read the ingredient list. He added it to his Amazon cart. Just as he was about to tap ‘buy now’ he was struck with a brilliant idea.
