Donut Lover Boys (part 7)
As February chugged to an end, the cold blistering storm was gone with it too. The streets were flooded with sun and the lifeless outside world started to grow once again.
March was unusually hot. With a cloudless blue sky and sun hitting the pavements every day for a couple weeks, the temperatures started to rise. This unusual heat prompted the people to crack out their summer clothes months in advance. Hide away the bitter cold winter coats and take off a few layers to allow the heat to escape.
Logan had a little flat just outside the main city, quiet area. He lived with a friend from school, Dan, but hardly really bumped into him. They both lived separate lives but kept the house running and clean and respected each other’s privacy.
Logan had just left his house and turned the keys in his front door. As he stepped out he was hit with the heat that was outside. Since the last time it was so warm outside, Logan had developed a thicker coat that was unable to be removed. As he walked down the street, his changes were undeniable. I’m his summer clothes from last year, Logan’s thickened body was on full display. He had a pair of kaki shorts on that hugged his thick thighs, almost squeezing them. His ass filled the whole backside up, making his flabby ass look almost perky. However the tight shorts that cut his circulation in half meant that his belly and love handles spilled well over it. His blue polo shirt that fit like a glove last summer and showed off his muscles now showed off just how lazy and greedy this pig had become. His belly and love handles pushed at the restraints of the shirt. Every few steps he had to keep pulling it down to coverup his fat that leaked out. Even with it covered however, his deep belly button and gut just jiggled with every step. His nipples were obvious as they strained the shirts capacity. And even though he looked like a right hog, Logan was proud of it. Every slight glance, every whisper as he passed, even the old ladies that gawked, it filled him with pride.
Logan waddled over to his handsome boyfriend’s house. He was excited to spend the day in the city with him, plus he knew today would involve a lot of eating and a night of belly play. Will walked out of his house to greet his big boyfriend. Will was wearing a loose button up shirt, and even though it was loose it was undeniable his belly that pressed against the buttons. His shorts were tight on his thighs too and his ass looked positively plump. “Hey you” Logan said squeezing Will’s tight cheeks that were squeezed into his shorts.
“Hey. God you’ve grown haven’t you!” Will teased tapping the underside of Logan’s belly. He could feel the heat, slight sweat and hairy gut of his boyfriend. Will wanted to rip his clothes off instantly and play with his gut but he knew he had to resist. He’d feed him up today and let his fat rip out of his own clothes.
The pair walked into town, at a slower pace as their bodies were not used to the weight and the heat.
Their first stop was (of course) to get some food to make up for all that walking. The decided on a sushi place to cool down from the heat. The pair sat down and ordered two share platters (usually you get one platter for a group). The two boys ate and ate and their bellies got fuller and fuller. Will couldn’t stop staring at how tight that polo was stretched over Logan’s gut so much so Will didn’t notice how the buttons on his shirt were getting tighter and tighter too.
After their platters were licked clean the two boys finished their drinks and got up. It was obvious now the gains they both had made. Will’s shirt was now tight across his gut, the buttons round his belly button were stretched the most, starting to allow his belly to peak through. Logan’s gut had won the battle against his shirt. Even as he tried to pull it down, the sliver of fat that rested on his hips was determined to be seen by the world.
Hungry for more, Will couldn’t resist seeing Logan grow. “Should we get dessert? Not quite full yet,” he said rubbing his belly. Logan just smiled and walked to the nearest bakery. He ordered half a dozen donuts, two slabs of chocolate cake and a cinnamon bun each drowned in butter cream icing. “Jesus christ Logan” Will whispered but grinning.
“You said you weren’t full. I have to change that.” Logan picked up his bag of treats and walked his portly boyfriend to a bench in a park. “That shirt of yours makes you look so handsome” Logan flirted with Will as he laid the table with the treats. “It’s a shame your so greedy, I’m sure it was flattering before you put on all that fat” Logan was now smiling at Will and was transfixed on how Wills belly pushed the boundaries of that shirt. “And I’m sure it’s gonna get a whole lot tighter in there soon enough” Logan said placing the tray of donuts in front of Will. “Eat up”.
Will did as he was told. Donuts were his favourite despite working in a donut shop he still loved them. Logan was making head way with the chocolate cake slabs. He was just shoving them into his mouth like a greedy pig. He polished one off and then the next. Will was trying to keep up but Logan had aways had the larger appetite, that’s why he had the larger belly. As Will was on his 4th donut (chocolate cream) Logan picked up the last two and smushed them together. He stuffed them into his mouth and rubbed his now nearly fully exposed gut. “Next time Will,” Logan said between mouth fulls and breathing, “I want you to finish before me. I shouldn’t have to finish off your food.”
“I’m sorry” Will said whipping the corners of his mouth of cream. “It is very tight” he placed a hand on his tight shirt and full gut.
“Here” Logan with his sticky hands unbuttoned the shirt for Will, exposing just how soft and yet swollen his gut had become. “Now let’s finish off these cinnamon buns at home ey?”
The two boys nodded and got up. The walk back home was much, much slower than the walk to town. With both tanks full to the brim and clothes cutting into their bodies, the walk back to their home was one slow trot. They both had given up hiding their growth and let their bellies feel the cool breeze on a hot day.
“Oh fuck” Logan said suddenly pulling his shirt down as best he could.
“What is it?” Will asked looking at his bloated boyfriend has he attempted to pull his shirt and suck in (it didn’t work he still looked porky).
“My old mates. They are walking this way” Logan whispered. Will remembered Logan’s old friends, not the kindest of people let’s say that.
“No way. Logan is that you?” One of the friends asked. He was tall and lanky. His clothes hung off of his slender frame. This was Owen, the sort of leader of the group. Begin him were two other guys, Sam and Oliver. Sam was shorter than Owen but just as skinny. Oliver wasn’t so blessed. He was the shortest of the group and the biggest. He had a little belly that pressed against his shirt but his arms made up of the pudge. “Jesus you’ve grown haven’t you buddy!” Owen said smiling and patting Logan’s belly.
“Hey just leave us alone bro. We are going home just let us be.” Logan said sounded a bit defeated.
“Ay I’m being nice. You’ve filled out you look good. Just be careful. Don’t wanna to see you rolling down the road next time” Owen laughed and the other two boys followed. Logan’s face was bright red. “I’m joking. But seriously you have put on some timber. People might think you’re doing it on purpose.” He chuckled again and then started walking past the couple. “Anyways nice seeing you and your chubby boy here. See you round big guy” The trio walked off laughing leaving Will and Logan ashamed, embarrassed and exposed.
“Ignore them honestly Logan. You’d rather be fat than a stick like him” Will tried to comfort him. Logan was mindlessly looking down at his shirt watching how it rose and fell as he breathed.
“I might just go straight home to be honest. You take the buns I’m not too hungry now.” Logan pushed the cinnamon buns into Wills hand and started walking.
“Hey we can talk about this it’s…” but Logan had walked off with surprising leave. Will just watched as his boyfriend waddled down the road, love handles poking out of his shirt.
Wills belly was full and was aching slightly from all the food but he felt something different deep in his gut. He knew something wasn’t right.
Part 7 is here! I hope you enjoy this part! I enjoyed writing it and I’m super excited about where the story is going next. I think the next part is definitely my most complex part yet so stay tuned. As always let me know what you think!