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Pandemic Belly
Content warning: Graphic nudity, sex, masturbation, weight gain, fat fetish, farting, slob, stuffing, and other related content High school was finally over. Although it hadn't been terrible for me, I was on the football team and had a boyfriend for senior year, I had never quite fit in. Sure I played football but because of my lack of speed and chubby physique I was always a backup linebacker. Plus I was the gay kid in school, which is never easy. I had tried slimming down over the years, I tried countless workout routines, but my love of junk food never abated. I could do as many sit ups as I wanted but as long as I kept scarring down donuts and pizza in between meals I could never get below 220 lbs. At 6 feet tall I wasn't obese or anything, but I was definitely chubby. As the years went on and I grew closer with my teammates, my desire to try dieting was fully quashed, what little of it there was. I had become the fat kid of the group. This became my identity when I was with them. I was gay and nerdy so we didn't have much in common so in lieu of struggling through a conversation, they would simply joke about my weight, poke my belly, and cheer me on as I chugged 2 litres of soda, or ate 2 large pizzas in under 30 minutes. But finally I was free of the social pressure of high school. I was moving to the city with my best friend Bailey, the only fat cheerleader from high school. She had filled a similar role as the fat girl in her friend group and finally we were going to college together. Free of people constantly daring us to eat more we could lose the extra pounds. And then, a month into our studies, the pandemic hit. It's been two months since the pandemic hit and I haven't worked out in weeks. I wake up to hear the doorbell ring. From her bedroom, Bailey called for me to get the door. I slide out of bed in nothing but my boxers. I slip on a housecoat and head for the door to our apartment, opening it groggily. A cute delivery boy of about 19 with a round face, curly dark hair, and a fat belly poking out beneath his white t-shirt is standing there smiling. In his arms a comically large takeout bag of McDonald's and two pizzas in his other hand. "I'm glad to know I'm not the only one who orders pizza at 10 am," the delivery boy said blushing as my robe parted slightly revealing my own chubby belly. I blush back and take the food and hand him the money, thanking him. He printed off the receipt and quickly jotted down his phone number before stepping much closer to me than necessary to hand it to me. I can tell he's still blushing behind his mask. I took the receipt and poked the bit of his belly that was hanging out from under his shirt. He went from blushing to beet red and quickly pulled his shirt down in embarrassment and stepped back. To reassure him I bit my lip slightly and slightly raised the hand holding the receipt with his phone number and winked at him. His embarrassment melted into joy as Iclosed the door. When I turned I was Bailey, still in her underwear and bra, grinning at me. She saw the whole thing. "Well that was a very spicy food delivery, don't you think?" She laughs mockingly. I fire back: "And this is a lot of food for 10 in the morning, don't you think?" I let my eyes drift from hers down to her protruding belly as she walks over to take the food. She ignored the comment and instead just poked my own chubby belly as she walked past me to get the food. As she bent over to pick up the bag I had left by the door, she accidentally revealed almost her entire ass to me. Although I hadn't been working out for a few weeks, I had managed to keep my weight gain down to a mere 12 lbs. Bailey, on the other hand, ballooned to 240 lbs from her previous 207. This left her underwear fitting more like a thong. She looked back to catch me staring. "See something you like?" She asks, smacking her ass, sending ripples of fat through her backside. "Depends, you got a dick between those thunder thighs?" We both laugh which causes her to fart. We laugh again, and then she takes the food to the couch and starts eating, turning on the TV to the biggest loser. I sit next to her and we watch an episode where a 315 lbs guy in his 20s struggles to do sit ups. "That's gonna be you if you don't stop eating like that." I say, trying to ignore the fact that my dick is getting harder every time the guy on the show fails to sit up. "He's only 315 lbs. You're almost there yourself I'd say," she retorts between handfuls of French fries. "I'll have you know I've only gained 12 lbs. I'm 235 lbs." She snorts back a laugh. "When was the last time you weighed yourself?" She asks when she realizes I'm being serious. "Last month…" I reply, has it really been that long? I get up and walk to the bathroom to step on the scale. I watch in shock as the number shoots past 235 and lands on 260 lbs. With the illusion shattered, I let my belly relax and watch it expand, covering my view of the numbers on the scale. I hadn't even realized I'd been sucking it in. "Oh God!" I say, rushing back to the living room, shedding my housecoat. "When did I get so fat?" I continue holding my belly. Bailey just laughs and pats the spot next to her on the couch and then leans over to fart. I plop down and she hands me the two pizzas and I dig in. I shove slice after slice into my face and let go of all my inhibitions. Even without the bad influence of high school I still gained weight. Worse, I was fatter than I'd ever been. Soon the first pizza was gone and I was bloated and gassy. I farted and relaxed my belly further, watching it finally expand to its proper size. As I started working on the second pizza I suddenly became very aware of how tight my underwear was. It was digging deeply into my bloated belly and a substantial wedgy was forming, making it harder to fart. Not only that but it was also tight around my dick which at some point had become extremely erect. Apparently Bailey had been feeling some similar discomfort as I realized she had taken off her bra, her large tits resting comfortably on a huge belly. I slipped off my underwear and kept on eating, trying to ignore the hardening of my dick as I shoveled bite after bite into my mouth. Minutes later I had finished the second pizza and I was fully erect. I started massaging my belly and moaned as a huge fart ripped between my fat ass cheeks. Bailey wasn't even looking at the TV anymore but was just staring at my dick and my fat body, her chubby hand slipped under her belly and down the front of her panties. I ignored it and grabbed one of the chocolate cakes Bailey had ordered. With my bare hands I ripped it apart and ate it, smearing chocolate all over my face and belly. Bailey finished mastubating with a shudder and a moan as I farted again. She looked at me with big puppy eyes, clearly not yet satisfied. I sighed and nodded and she slid off the couch and crawled to me, putting her head between my thighs. She stuck my cock in her fat face greedily. I may be gay, but I'm pansexual when it comes to blow jobs. I kept on eating the cake while Bailey sucked my dick and finished both activities at the same time, Bailey pulling away at the last second as I came all over her ample breasts. "You're welcome," I said with a sly smile, rubbing my belly to soothe the satisfied pain that comes from eating 2 pizzas and a cake Bailey smirks at my comment and pulls down her underwear, and presses her fat ass against my face and farts. Then she plops down next to me, cuddling in close and rubbing my belly while I rubbed hers. Soon, I slipped into a comfortable nap. I woke up to hear a doorbell ring. Bailey was next to me on the couch, but lying down this time, her head resting on my belly like a pillow. It was clear from her strained breathing and the size of her belly (also the several boxes of donuts and 4 empty bags of chips) that she had eaten more. Lying next to her head on my belly was her phone open to Uber eats, with a $400 order on its way. The fatass had ordered more food but passed out before it came. I considered waking her up to get the door, but from the look of her she probably couldn't even get off the couch right now. Gently, lifted her head so I could struggle to my feet, dealing with my own stuffed belly. I waddled to the door and checked the peephole, to see it was the same cute fat guy who had given me his number earlier. In my excitement I swung open the door, forgetting completely that I was still fully naked. Not to mention the chocolate frosting smeared all over My face and belly. The second the door opened, the delivery boy, who was wearing his mask down on his chin this time, revealing his cute fat face, went beet red. It was only then that I realized my error. We both stood there frozen for a second, and felt more and more mortified as every moment passed. Then, I saw his pants tighten around his crotch. I relaxed a bit, accidentally farting. He smiled, embarrassed, as his pants tightened even more. He was turned on. It was only then that I realized he was wearing a different outfit. This time he was in a very tight tank top, one that showed off his substantial belly and man boobs. He was also wearing very tight shorts that ended just below his mid thighs, giving me a good view of his ever increasing bulge. My own dick hardened. "Want to come in?" I asked, opening the door a little more and placing a hand on my butt as I turned slightly. His sheepish smile broke into an excited grin as he stepped in. I closed the door, turned all the way around, sticking my ass out more than necessary. When I turned to face him he was all but drooling. "Let's dig in, shall we." Bailey was too busy masturbating while stuffing her face to even acknowledge our guest. I took the food and my new playmate into my bedroom. He hopped in my bed, sitting up against the backboard. This position pushed together the fat of his considerable belly into rolls. I slid on top of him, straddling him. I pulled out the McDonald's first, and fed him burger after burger. I felt his belly expand beneath me. Soon, his shirt was riding up, exposing smooth, plump skin etched with stretch marks. He'd been gaining weight recently it seemed. Another pandemic belly, just like mine. Soon we had both eaten 12 burgers, and we moved on to pizza. I shoved entire slices into each of our mouths, rubbing his belly lovingly as it expanded further. After he finished his second pizza, I slid my hand under his belly and started rubbing his sizable cock. He moaned in satisfaction. He was so full all he could do was lie there, rubbing his belly as I shoved food into his fat face. After all the pizza was sitting comfortably in our guts, I slid off his pants and shirt so our fat bodies were pressed against each other's in a passionate embrace. I leaned over and kissed him. His lips were soft and he slid his tongue into my mouth briefly and gently. As we pulled away I bit his lip playfully, then burped in his face. This renewed the fire in him, as he grabbed my love handles and pulled me in for another kiss, this one more passionate. The intensity grew as I pulled away and turned around, shoving my ass in his face. I farted and he moaned happily. Then, I grabbed a donut and slid it between my ass cheeks. He struggled to sit up, but eventually managed to, farting loudly as he did. He leaned forward and began eating the donut. When he was done, he started eating my ass. This time, I moaned, and started to jerk off as I felt his tongue slide up my butt. Soon, he pulled back and got up onto his knees. He lifted his belly and slid his dick in my ass. He started thrusting, gentle at first, but becoming more fervent as his dick penetrated my fat, juicy ass. With every thrust, his belly bounced up and down and waves of jiggles courses through our blubbery bodies. He pulled out and I anticipated what he wanted. I flipped to my back and pressed my man boobs together. He straddled me and slid his dick between my tits, his belly hanging down into my face. He came and moaned, farting loudly as he did. Then he grabbed a box of donuts and started force feeding me. After I had devoured all 12, he stuck his head between my fat legs and started sucking my cock. I started moaning and farting with pleasure, and he groaned happily with every fart. Finally I finished, and he swallowed my cum have hungrily. He plopped down beside me and once again embraced me, our fat, smelly bodies nestling together comfortably. I looked toward the door and realized it was open, and Bailey had been rubbing one out to me and the delivery boy. Her chubby fingers stroked aggressively as she used her other hand to messily eat a tray of brownies. I laughed at how gross and fat she was, you couldn't even see her pussy or her hand under her enormous belly rolls. She farted so loud I could hear it from my bedroom, and she moaned with satisfaction. I looked back at the adorable fat face of my fuck-buddy to see he was already dosing off. I yawned and burped and closed my eyes. I drifted off to sleep, letting out one more satisfying fart as unconsciousness took me.
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Man, even after all this time, this story still makes me cry. Having a character die is an easy and sometimes cheap way to get your audience to cry, but two brothers who loved each other and were best friends, come to fall apart and turn into enemies, man, the way you wrote it, it truly made me cry. And then when they get back together at the end and become friends again? Oh, those waterworks.
Man, I really cried a lot when I first read this, and I still cried now after all this time. I really do like this story and the chapter that came after this, and I do wish you would continue the story and make Bigger Brothers 3.
Man, I really cried a lot when I first read this, and I still cried now after all this time. I really do like this story and the chapter that came after this, and I do wish you would continue the story and make Bigger Brothers 3.