Dark Desires: Three Gainer Stories (A Gainer Story)

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This actually made sense to me. “How could anyone not want to touch it?” thought the guy who just earlier than night was talking to the fat guy because he felt sorry for him.

One night in particular after a movie fest and a pounder I was once again drunk off my butt and passed out again. Look boy I know you have no where to go and a big fat pig like you needs someone to control you so you don’t go getting yourself in trouble. He let me sit there another half hour with the lard and food in me before he removed the plug and let me release the contents. One night when Thomas was buying me drinks all night I had downed almost a half bottle of tequila and was still pretty steady when the bar closed. Now Thomas was a 5’10 195 pound bear of a man. Furry, muscled and very hansom but I just was interested in the drinks and I was still thirsty. And that was the night Thomas and my relationship changed. He had a big beard. (I’m down for facial hair, but I had written off guys with beard that big as being either old-time prospectors or religious fundamentalists.)

Fog Lifted (WG story) by pecanpiegut, literature

Opening the door, Jamie was startled to see Kyle—or the bloated figure that now occupied Kyle’s body—darkening his doorway.

I thought I was going to be the tough guy and for the most part I was. I had a scholarship and was still one of the biggest men on campus but I still was the freshman and you know how it is when you move from top of the rung to the bottom things change. A month has passed since Kevin was kidnapped. The number on the middle monitor went from 286 to a whopping 328. 42lbs in just a month and yet there was just so much more to come. It hadn't even come to his mind if his family has been looking for him. The mixture that was being pumped to his ever growing stomach was mixed with sedatives and appetite stimulants. A mixture that his captor has perfected over time: pure lard, butter, weight gain powder, appetite stimulants, sedatives, blended up fast food and fryer grease. The perfect concoction to make any feedee grow like a farm animal. Kevin would let out belches frequently and get a little taste of what was being pumped into him, and it tasted like what one would think pure fat would taste. As Kevin was laying there, entertained with the t.v, his captor came downstairs. Kevin didn't pay him attention, the sedatives kept him drugged and unaware of his surroundings. His captor shook his belly. Mesmerized with how it jiggles so easily and how there were more stretch marks than the last time he came downstairs. He had brought down with him a bag of fast food, as usual. The contents of the bag were unwrapped and placed in a plate.Paradox Of Freedom concept, is to see as realistically as possible (despite some fantasies such as giant bellied inflation sometimes) how the internet has evolved for inflators and especially people who make their life and income from it at the mid of the 1990's until nowadays, here describing the life of five characters, a programmer, a porn star, a painter artist, a writer and a photographer. Let's see how their life is going as the internet and society evolve around them about their kink. Series It wasn’t until I screamed from the pain that he stopped the flow stuffed another dildo up my ass and had me sit on it to keep it in. Practice, practice, practice. Also a cliché, but also for a reason. Natural talent can only get you so far; it’s the dedication that brings home the gold. People who are retired from gaining. Common reasons include health concerns, reaching goals, or losing interest. Maintainers do not need to maintain their weight. Some can loose weight due to earlier mentioned reasons. Maintainers are those who are still a gainer in the heart, but have completed their goals or are re-discovering their goals.

This was becoming a habit with him and me. A big binge drinking fest and a nice breakfast in the morning. Write what you love. This one is a cliché for a reason, and it’s always my first piece of advice. If you have fun writing it, the odds are good that someone will have fun reading it. A year ago, I was getting out of the shower when I noticed that I’d gotten a bit of a belly. Work had been stressful, and the general state of the world got me self-medicating with a drink or three every night, and though I’d been active, I’d credit that paunch to the booze. Note that I say “credit,” not “blame.” Because when I realized I’d gained a little weight, I got hard. (I know, I know. Two paragraphs in, and I’m already talking about boners. I’m sorry. I don’t think I will do this often. As the story goes, this is actually kind of important, though.) So I’m standing in the bathroom, naked, looking at my slightly chubbier body, and getting aroused. This was very surprising to me. This was not something I would have predicted would happen to me. Spent all my spending money on crap like CD’s, a flat screen TV, Blue Ray. I was just bored and spending gave me something to do until I ran out of money and mom and dad wouldn’t give me any more and the scholarship money was out till next year. I was screwed now. Every time I tried to ask him why he was doing this he would just tell me I needed some discipline and continue to stuff my growing belly.

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Also, pets still have equal rights, and are willing participants. Language: English Words: 12,833 Chapters: 2/? Comments: 4 Kudos: 97 Bookmarks: 12 Hits: 6,050 Over and over he stuffed me full. I had always had big breakfasts with Thomas but I was stuffed when he finished.

Bunch of Danganronpa kink requests from my tumblr. Language: English Words: 159,088 Chapters: 80/? Comments: 118 Kudos: 1,119 Bookmarks: 54 Hits: 120,621 A public appearance on Kaito's birthday, which crosses over with Valentine's Day, creates problems when Kaito finds out his fans have all brought him chocolate that they expect him to eat right away. With nobody outside of Crypton aware of Kaito's weight gain glitch but Kaito far too kind to say no, he finds himself trying to conceal his rapidly swelling stomach without upsetting his beloved fans. I tried to bend over again but that hose came from the ceiling and I couldn’t tell how much was going in me but I was getting tight. I hit all the bars in town even though I was just 18 I looked like I was in my early 30’s. And that fake ID sure looked good. But it also happens to be a world where having your were-pet gain ludicrous amounts of weight is not only acceptable, but absolutely normal.I continued letting my mind wander, hand rubbing my bulge, eyes closed, I could imagine a massive ball of fat where my now tiny belly was, it would be holding me down here on this couch. I'd imagine a man bringing me food whenever I'd please, feeding me, no, stuffing me. He'd be rubbing my belly for me and then he'd be the one taking care of my bulge. Pleasing me and forcing more fat into my body. I'd be his hog and i'd be a great one at that.