Got some scat in the story,just sayin'! X3

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Simon took a deep breath and sighed as he sat up on his bed. Last night had been interesting, with lots and lots of delightful yet odd activities. Said activities’ results showed themselves quickly when he heard the loud creak coming from under him. Judging from this, only two conclusions could be made; either his bed just needed some fixing or he had become an enormous fatass… spoilers; it was the latter.

Always having been a big, somewhat gluttonous guy, Simon wasn’t really unfamiliar to the feeling of being bigger than most people. But having gained over fifty pounds in one night felt weird, even for him, especially when the cause of this most rapid of gains was because of some surprisingly mouth-watering ladies. Seriously, they practically threw themselves into his maw. Unfortunately for them, their thought of being released later on wasn’t shared by their stuffed and very satisfied captor.

Four hundred pounds, not too shabby. Not shabby at all! He had reached the remainder of his goal weight in one single night. In a way, after he had discovered this VERY simple method, four hundred didn’t seem that impressive any more. Sure, the way he could play around with his rolls and slap his gut against his thighs was fantastic, like a dream coming true but he just felt that he could do so much more.

Getting out of his room, he noticed his parents sitting there, both with awkward stares. They had always had this negative look on Simon’s decision to start gaining, although this time it probably was because of the ladies he had brought home yesterday. It wasn’t every night they got to listen to the moans of horny girls massaging their twenty year old son’s obese body.

“What?” said Simon and scratched his belly button.

“N-nothing…” answered his mother, who had a hard time looking at her son properly. “…it’s just that… you had some company last night.”

“Yeah, so? Surprised?”

“No, n-not at all… I just—oh my god, Simon!”

“What?” mumbled Simon, with his struggling dad already half down his gullet. Sure, it might’ve been sudden, but it was for the best to just get it over with. His mom could only stare at him in fear as the last of her husband slipped between Simon’s wet lips, then curled up inside the spacious stomach. “You hogged all the breakfast, so it’s only fair.”

“S-S-Simon?”

“That’s my name, yes… don’t wear it out.”

“Wh-where did th-those girls go?”

“Probably my ass… or maybe my moobs.” Simon lifted his breasts for emphasize. “Look at them, they’re huge! Then again, two of those girls DID have pretty big tits, so I guess it’s natural for them to go there.”

“…are… are y-you… for g-god’s sake…”

“Mom, mom… just relax.”

It was only reasonable that the happy couple should be re-united, so he didn’t waste any time gobbling up his mom as well. Truth to be told, Simon couldn’t help but to feel a bit worried over what he just had done as they writhed around inside him… but only because they would probably not make him gain that much. Worthless parents. Even when eaten, they found ways to disappoint him.

“BRRRRUUUUUUUUOOOORRRP! Breakfast done! Gonna need some snacks to top it off.” All the content in the fridge, pantry and storage had to do. Every teeny bit, no matter how small, big, dry, wet, hard or soft, he ate with great gusto. His smacking lips went nonstop as the shelves became emptier and emptier, quickly filling up his roaring stomach. It also helped drowning out his parent’s annoying moans as they fought for their lives. Jeez, as if digestion was something to make a fuss about.

Simon could feel his body growing as the morsels melted away inside of him. It was only a matter of time before the breakfast meal had made his body bulge out even further; making him grow more than expected. “Huh, I guess you two weren’t THAT bad… still, could’ve done a lot better. Besides, why the fuck don’t we have more food? Cheap assholes, buying only for three people?! What the hell is up with that?! Jeez! Ah well…”

After waddling over to the phone, he called up some people and made some arrangements. Breakfast may have been a measly excuse of a meal so supple nourishment was needed.

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While waiting for his obnoxiously slow “friends”, Simon took the liberty of ordering about fifty family pizzas with extra everything, twenty three-feet subs, hundred and thirty BBQ chicken wings and ten gallons of coke, all of which paid with his parents’ credit cards. As an added bonus, aside from the mountains of food, he grabbed the opportunity and devoured the delivery girls and guys as well. Can’t let them go to waste.

Twenty minutes after it all was ordered in, all of it had been converted into wonky lard… every. Single. Bite. Not even the teeniest particle was left from the feast. Everything had been licked clean just so nothing would go to waste. Simon’s calorie count kept increasing steadily, having made his ass outgrow a three seat couch in just half an hour. It felt fucking amazing.

There was no time to rest, even though it was great to just lean back and marvel at his large body. His moobs, round and doughy in form hanged down the sides of his manly double-layered gut, which drooped onto the floor like a heavy sack of jelly. Every time he patted the massive glory, all of it jiggled for seconds.

The doorbell rang.

“Come in!”

Into the apartment entered some of the guys and girls Simon used to hang out with in school. They weren’t really friends with him, but they knew him and were pretty close, having been in the same class as him during three years. So when he called, of course they’d come over just to see how he was doing… however, the awkward thing was that they haven’t seen him since that time. Back then he was a big guy, sure, but THIS?

“S-Simon?!” one of the girls exclaimed. “You’ve really let yourself… go…”

“Aaaand you’re naked.” said another one, averting his gaze from the squishy fat. “Why?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Simon chuckled. “You really think any clothes would fit me at this point?”

“Well, you could’ve at least given us a head’s up. By the way, have you already had people over?” Everyone seemed to be looking frequently at all the empty food packages.

“No. Why?”

“You ate all this by YOURSELF?!” scoffed a guy in disgust and poked Simon’s belly. “You’ve become quite the pig, dude.”

Simon responded to that statement by simply eating him. It wasn’t that “pig” offended him. He was just that darn hungry! Taking advantage of the others’ chock, he also moved to the entrance of the living room, blocking their way out.

“S-Simon?! What the fuck, man! You ate Ricky!”
“Oh… my god! Are you g-going to eat US too?!”
“P-please, no…”

It all went by remarkably quick, sort of a let-down actually. They yelled and struggled, kicked and shrieked, but it didn’t end up feeling like a challenge. Not that Simon complained about a steady meal, but the least thing you could ask for is to have some fun with your food. Pathetic.

To have them all in there was so empowering and stimulating that Simon couldn’t help but to touch himself. It was hard to reach his pulsating member under all that bulk, but once there he stroked it gently, creating a rhythm that went along with the movements inside of him. Their painful screams mixed in with his moans of pleasure. It was wonderful to just feel them wasting away in there…

“Y-yes!” exclaimed Simon and moved his hand faster, faster and faster still. “OOOH! FUCK YES!!”
At the moment of release, all the movements from within came to a halt. Ejaculating AND growing larger at the same time? Now that was pure bliss. “Good job, guys… fun to see you again, by the way. Too bad we didn’t actually SEE each other, but… wait a minute. Now when I think about it…”

After a struggle that lasted for more than ten minutes, Simon got up from the chair, only to bend forward. A loud gurgling sound echoed inside of him, shaking his gut and putting a smile to his face. Not before long, an explosive fart blasted from his rear, bringing with it the remains of his ex-friends and family. The entire couch was drenched in a huge brown pile, mixed with the fragments of bones that weren’t changed into fatness.

“Aaaah, theeeere we go! Nice to see you all again… thank my stomach for being able to handle you all so quickly. Hopefully you’ll get along well together. I couldn’t give less of a shit.”

With that, he waddled to the exit, opened the door and grinned. “It’s time for the main course…”

To be continued?

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So I managed to whip something up despite my crappy mood. T_T

I have to admit,I'm not too happy with the picture but at least it gets the point across. The story on the other hand turned out quite nice. Bobo is very happy with it,yes she is! X3333

...oh,and Bobo is also very silly for having switched the picture vertically... AFTER she's written the text! D'oh! XDD

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