I think I actually might have died and passed into a different realm of reality!
WHAT DO YOU FUCKING MEAN?! I NEED TO SEE HIS BELLY HANGING BETWEEN HIS OPENED PANTS RIGHT FUCKING NOW. šš And not Jungkook constantly encouraging him. I just know at the end of the trip, Jimin was whining about how much weight he put on while JK was just laughing at him, still as fit as the day he left. That boy can eat everything and gain nothing.
I would pay way to much money to watch Jungkook tease and softly pressure Jimin into eating more and more food.
āYou just donāt eat well.ā He says to him as he stuffs more rice into his mouth.
Jimin, being offended, picks back up his chopsticks to prove him wrong. āMy grandma always said I eat really well thank you!ā Jimin frowns, going back to stuffing his face full of noodles, chicken and rice.
āOh please. I eat three times more than you. Look at all the food left. Youāre quitting now?ā He scooped another mouthful, putting it in his mouth to tease the elder. Jimin always gave in when Jungkook wanted him to do something. It was the big brother in him.
āI am not a quitter.ā Jimin huffed, grabbing the bowl of rice from between the two of them, taking it all for himself. āI can show army I can eat well too.ā He said before shovelling scoop after scoop of fried rice into his mouth.
The next time itās the same.
āIām full.ā Jimin sighed leaning back again his chair, hands rubbing his tummy a little.
āCan I get more rice, pork and lettuce please.ā Jungkook asked the store owner who calls out an affirmation while Jimin and Taehyung watch him in shock.
āArenāt you full?ā Jimin asked, rubbing the little pouch of tummy he had been growing from his more relaxed eating style lately.
Jungkook shook his head. āBarely touched the surface.ā He said, smiling as the lady puts down another whole portion of food for him. He scoops the next bite up, eating more.
āYou eat too much.ā Jimin chuckled as shook his head, Taehyung nodding along with him. The two of them couldnāt believe Jungkook could eat so much.
āNah uh, you just have a small appetite.ā Jungkook scoffed. He worked on his next wrap, layering it up perfectly.
āI do notā¦ we ate a portion each.ā Jimin pointed to his and Taehyungās empty bowls. āYouāre the one eating seconds.ā
Jungkook shrugged, finishing his wrap and rolling it , ready to eat. He paused it before his mouth before turning to Jimin. āSo you wouldnāt eat more pork, freshly cooked?ā He leaned over and pushed the wrap right to Jiminās mouth, grazing his nose so the smell really got to the elder.
Jimin wanted to ignore Jungkook and listen to his stomach, but the smell hit him instantly and saliva filled his mouth. He sighed but opened his mouth for the wrap anyway.
āAhhh, see I knew you were still hungry, hyung.ā Jungkook laughed, patting Taehyung on the back, who was smiling at them both.
Jimin rolled his eyes at the youngest, teasing him. He was never gonna win again him, he didnāt even try anymore. He just scooped up his chopsticks and grabbed another slice of pork to eat.
Jungkook smiled happily, seeing Jimin give in once again to his hunger. Jimin would always give in to the younger when he pushed even just a little. āAnother two bowls of rice and pork please!ā They were gonna have a good day.
I am loving all the food related content in āAre You Sure?ā Seeing Jiminieās little soft tummy, completely unrestricted is like a dream come true. I love a soft boy. š„°
Two consenting adults, having sexy times. (Warning ā ļø Degrading sexy talk, mentioned weight gain/forced gain, disabled character but not spoken about in the degrading talk, sensory deprivation too)
āWhat would you do if I said I wanted you bigger?ā Namjoon asked, hands running up and down Jiminās sides. āI wanted your fat to mould around my fingers when I pushed in your stomach?ā
Jimin moaned as Namjoon accents his question with a deep thrust into him. Heās a little fucked out as the elder has had him on the edge for 10 minutes already.
āDo you think you could stop me? Would you want to stop me?ā Namjoon smiled his hands playing with Jiminās nipples for a moment before going back to rubbing the boys sides.
āWhat if I said I wanted you to be 400 pounds of fat sitting on my dick? Reckon youād cum?ā Namjoon felt Jiminās walls clench a little harder as he said it. āI guess thatās a yes.ā He smiled.
Jiminās head was thrown back against Namjoonās shoulder. The elder letting his right hand come up and hold Jiminās stretched neck for a moment, restricting his airways while he asked his next question.
āBut youād cum on my dick for anything wouldnāt you baby? You are just a little cock slut after all.ā Namjoon held his hand there until he felt Jimin start to shake before letting him go and kissing his shoulder while his hand went back to rubbing Jiminās belly.
āGood boy.ā Namjoon praised as Jimin gasped for air again, having to clench his walls to stop himself from cumming. Namjoon hadnāt said he could yet.
āM-moreā¦ā Jimin gasped out, feeling Namjoonās hips slow to give him some time to recover, but Jimin didnāt need or want it.
Namjoon obliged by speeding his thrusting hips back up, pounding into the boy. Jimin was bouncing in his lap.
āIf I wanted you to be the fattest pig in the world, youād not be able to stop me.ā He said, grabbing the little weight Jimin had gained in his belly in the last four months due to their relationship. āIād fatten you up until you couldnāt move then youād just be mine to fatten and fuck all day long and Iād know youād hate it but Iād do it anyway.ā
The rhythm of Namjoonās hips slowly starting to match both of their racing heart beats. He sped up, slowly losing his energy and knowing he had to make it quick now.
āFuck. Iāll make you my fat piggy one day baby.ā Namjoon said tweaking Jiminās nipples with one hand while the other squeezed the little chub on Jiminās tummy.
Namjoon felt Jiminās clenching getting quicker and quicker and he knew it was time. He gave Jimin three taps on the arm, and the boy started to whine in his lap, his clenching becoming uncontrollable.
Finally Namjoon came too, a loud grunt as his cock twitched and came deep inside his boyfriend, rolling both of their hips to keep it lasting as long as possible.
Jimin rolled his head back on Namjoonās shoulder, huffing as he fell into his boyfriendās arms, while Namjoon lent them both back against the couch. They both needed a minute to calm down.
Jimin brought one hand up to Namjoonās face and rubbed it, making the elder open his eyes. Jimin turned a little smiling before giving Namjoon a kiss.
The elder gave in, relaxing into the kiss of his boyfriend, before helping Jimin off him and into a spot of comfort. They both smiled, lying with one another.
Jimin leaned over to the table on the side of the couch and grabbed his cochlear implants and slipped them on again so he could finally hear. ļæ¼
āThank you Hyung.ā Jimin said out of breath, but a deep smile on his face happy with his boyfriendās loving care of him, while Namjoon chuckled a little.
CEO Namjoon hires a new secretary in Jin who is eager to please. He is constantly bringing in little snacks and drinks in to please the elder.
Namjoon always eats them, without much thought, but he is aware of how much time Jin must spend doing little favours rather than doing his proper work.
2 months in, Namjoon huffs as the next muffin shows up on his desk. His pants button now creaks as he stands up a little stressed and storms out. āJin-ssi!ā He called a little more firmly than he meant.
The sweet secretary flinches but looks up with big eyes, ready to take on anything the other gave him. āI appreciate the snacks you bring in for me, but I am more concerned with your work ethic. If you can not finish all your tasks for the day, then you need to prioritise things better.ā
Did Namjoon have any actual evidence that the other wasnāt completing his jobs, no, but he was sure something had to be slacking for him to be this concerned about Namjoonās feeding times.
Still the tall boy blushed, shaking his head quickly. āOh no sir. I promise I have finished everything you set aside for me today already.ā Jin hurried, turning his computer to show Namjoon the long list that had all been checked off.
The CEO flushed with embarrassment. Fuck, Jin had done it. He had just made a scene and now he looked like a dickhead. āOhā¦ā Namjoon said awkwardly, āoh, well Iām sorry then.ā
He was quick to return to his office after that, reminding himself to not be such an ass next time.
Oh well, Namjoon definitely went back to eating all the snacks Jin would bring in. Now he felt like he had toā¦
(I originally wrote this with Namjoon as the secretary and Jimin as the boss, but decided to change it āŗļø)
Before Yoongi became the best producer/rapper in South Korea, he was just a high school graduate who needed to work many part time jobs just to get by. This gave Yoongi his ambition and his humble mindset, but it also made him someone who would do close to anything for moneyā¦
In his most desperate time, Yoongi had bills to pay and needed money quick. So when he heard some customers at the fried chicken joint he worked at talking about these people making money off mukbangs, he figured heād give it a try.
He saw no reason not too. He needed to eat right? Why not just film his lower face, bottom of his nose and down, while he ate his lunch and dinner? It couldnāt hurt right?
And it didnāt. In fact he found himself smirking at his first pay check that came in from YouTube after the first month. $300 for 2 videos of eating foodā¦ it was a steal! This managed to by Yoongi a new pair of work shoes and a second hand electric keyboard so he could practice his music more.
And after that Yoongi became a semi regular on his channel. He mostly only did it when he needed extra cash for things. Like that time he got hit by a carā¦ two videos on eating crispy chicken and chips got him the $700 to cover the hospital costs.
Then for a while, Yoongi stopped.
He didnāt need it anymore. He had just joined a company to make music! His dream! He moved into the dorm and lived well with the others, until the company started to go under and the six boys he was living with suddenly couldnāt afford dinner or even new underwear.
One day when he enter the dorm room to find the youngest crying in the phone to his mother, asking for $10 so he could buy some rice to eat, he knew he had to do something.
āAnnyeong everyone.ā Yoongi said softly on the video. āIām back after almost 6 monthsā¦ today we will be eating tteokbboki and more fried chicken.ā
The next week Yoongi had the fridge filled with food again and the pantry full of the youngestās favourite ramyeon.
āWah, hyung! You are really cool.ā Jungkook smiled with a thumbs up, pulling out some noodles to make for lunch.
Yoongi just shrugged, brushing the feeling off. Though he knew that he would be back on the account tonight, making another video if it meant that his dongsaengs didnāt worry for another meal again.
So, it is tradition for an omega to take a heat pill when their alpha goes into rut, making his rut more pleasurable for the both of them. Normally this means that omegas have two weeks per month weāre they are out of action, but itās different for the Bangtan pack.
With 6 alphas and only one omega, it makes life hard. Jimin is forced to stay in a state of constant heat as his alphas have a rut every week, doubling up for most of them. It takes quite a toll on his body and he loses weight really quickly, so the alphas who arenāt in heat that week have to constantly be feeding him while his mates pound away at his pussy. He never puts on any weight because of all the exercise, but the alphas and Jimin himself have become very used to constantly feeding him.
Once they grow up and start to get into their older age, the alphas stop having such frequent ruts, meaning Jiminie doesnāt need to be in heat so much anymore, but after nearly 30 years of eating for a family of four, Jiminās now a pro at stuffing himself to the brim.
Now at aged 60, the seven mates sit in their house, retired. Their fat little omega getting pampered by his mates and grown pups alike. Now itās their turn to look after him. š„°
I'm glad you're back, i missed your writing. hope you're doing okay <3
Thank you anon! š Iām so happy to be back! Everyone here is still so lovely. Iāve really missed it. Hopefully Iāll be sticking around for a while. š
I really wanted to be back here and interacting with everyone again, but I was hella nervous. Still I dug out an old wip and did a little tweaking in hopes that it can re-spark my excitement over writing. So here it is, I hope you like it and please send any prompts or ideas for new things because I am so out of ideas. š
Warning ā ļø (teeny, tiny bit of forced feeding but mostly just nice stuff and a comment on restrictive eating at the end)
"Come on Jiminie, just a little more." Namjoon encouraged. He himself had both dumbbells in his hands, doing his own bicep curls. Since the start of the year, Namjoon had gotten very invested with working out. It shouldn't have been a surprise, he had always strived to keep up with Jungkook and now he was.
"Two more of this set to go." He called, lifting the 15kg weights up to his shoulders, making sure his wrists didn't twist to cause any injuries. He was progressing really well.
Namjoon constantly looked through the mirror to check that Jimin was going just as well as he was. He didn't want his boyfriend falling behind when Jimin had so cutely asked for his help. "Come on baby, you can do it. We have two sets after this, then we're done."
Namjoon managed to lower his bells to give himself a bit more rest than just holding them for the strict 30 second breather they got. Jimin however rarely got a breather as he always went over into their rest time.
"One more for the set and then the next one Jiminie." Namjoon encouraged turning to hold the short boy's cheek for a moment before he turned back to do the next two reps of 15 curls with a 16 kg weight.
"You have to start right away Minnie, no slacking this time." Namjoon called pushing himself harder and harder, just like Jimin was.
Namjoon honestly really liked Jimin's company while he worked out. It was nice and he loved watching Jimin in any way he could. This really just gave him an excuse.
Namjoon moved to the floor, starting his first rep of weighted sit-ups. He made sure to position his body to face the mirror to watch Jimin and make sure that he was also keeping up.
"Come on baby, push yourself. I know you can do it." He called to encourage when he heard Jimin grunt out of exertion. "Just a couple more and you'll get a 30 second break, only if you're quick though."
Namjoon finished his 20 sit-ups with ease, despite him coming through the latter half of his workout. He kept an eye on his boyfriend in the mirror to check that he wasn't cheating.
"Take 30 seconds to breathe, Jiminie. Get yourself a drink and then we are going again. Don't lose the pace." Namjoon warned. He checked his watch, making sure to not go over the 30 second time and then started them again.
"Alright baby next rep, you can do it. I believe in you!" He called already on his 3rd sit up of this set.
He powered through, feeling the burn in his abs as he did. He was enjoying himself and he hoped Jimin was too. "20 more seconds and then we are done for this rep!" He called with the slightest huff.
Namjoon felt like he was barely breaking the surface of his workout, while Jimin was huffing and puffing behind him. It had been a while since they had gotten together like this.
The taller one stood up, taking a look over Jimin while he went into their rest time like he did for every other rep, but Namjoon wouldn't let them fall behind. He was strict.
"I'm gonna start my chin ups. Remember to keep up with my pace. I'll count it out so we will be doing it together ok?" Namjoon nodded, seeing Jimin's eyes sparkle at him, but he didn't answer back.
"Ready..." Namjoon grabbed the bar above his head and began, keeping his legs crossed as he lifted himself up and down with ease. He had cuffs on his ankles from the start of his workout to really amp up the weight, but they still didn't keep him from his goal.
Namjoon was nearly a match for Jungkook now that he had dedicated most of his free time to the gym.
"Push! Push! Push!" He called when he saw Jimin slowing with each pull up he did himself. "Don't give in! Work through it!" He tried to motivate Jimin to keep up. They were in this together.
"25! 26! 27!"
"37! 38"
"42! 43! 44!" Namjoon always kept his pace. He didn't slow down and he wouldn't let Jimin. This is why he wanted him here after all. He needed support!
"And 50!" He exclaimed in victory. Namjoon smiled, turning around to his boyfriend. Jimin sat on the bench behind him, his own work definitely not completed yet. At that very moment Jimin slowly brought the 12th donut of his pack up to his lips, groaning lowly as he took a bite.
He had sweat building on his brow, his face flushed red from exhaustion as he had just scoffed a large chip bags, his first bottle of gainer shake and the whole 2 dozen donuts. Namjoon was impressed with the start to his workout today.
He ran his eyes over his tubby boyfriend, lingering a little longer on the girls sports bra he had Jimin don while they did his training each day and the short shorts he wore to show off his thick cellulite thighs.
Jimin used to wear more clothings, but since his weight started to rise over 380 pounds, even just sitting and stuffing himself caused him to sweat profusely. Namjoon loved seeing his piggy's skin pink from exhaustion and glisten with sweat just from eating, so they did a little shopping to show off Jimin's body and they both loved it.
"Come on, my love. Just finish the rest and take a break. We will get you in the tub to soak a little while after this." Namjoon promised.
After a feast, one of Jimin's favourite things to do was to sit in the cold hot-tub sized bath they got to soothe his hot, flushed skin. Normally Namjoon would join as well, rubbing Jimin's big belly until he was finished digesting.
"I can't Hyungie." Jimin whined, his stomach a rosy red from being stuffed to the extreme. He had gotten through three quarters of his whole feed as Namjoon finished his own set, but now Jimin was coming to his breaking point.
His body would not force anymore food into him. His arms ached, his body trembled and his belly was starting to let out loud and long protests. "I think I overdid myself today." Jimin rested a hand on the curve of his tummy, leaning back against the wall behind him.
But Namjoon knew it wasn't true. This was a mere 11,000 calories worth of food which Jimin could normally trump easily. He just needed Namjoon's help.
"I'm sure you can finish this off my love." Namjoon walked over, seeing what food Jimin had left of his afternoon snack.
A full bag of chips and two gainer shakes. It wasn't as bad as Namjoon thought at all. He could get Jimin to finish them easily.
"N-no, not today Joonie, please." Jimin huffed, feeling like his belly was about to explode. He didn't know why he was feeling so bad, could it have been the half cake he snuck between morning tea and lunch? Or possibly the extra two burgers he ordered for lunch that he hid from his boyfriend in humiliation?
Jimin and his internalised fatphobia always got the best of him, though his stomach put up a very good fight.
"Oh don't be a baby, Minnie." Namjoon clicked his tongue at the younger, sounding disappointed in him. "You normally have this easy. My big baby could swallow this much food in his sleep..." Namjoon looked up to Jimin with dark eyes. "Did my baby eat something else? Were you being a naughty boy?"
Jimin's heart raced. Yes he had been but he couldn't let Namjoon know, he was embarrassed that he couldnāt control his hunger. The haze was getting to Jimin quicker than normal. "No Joonie, I swear, Minnie is just full today." He hiccuped dramatically, feeling his large bloated belly jiggle in pain as he did. A little lie wasn't going to hurt, was it?
Namjoon's eyes squinted. He knew his baby too well. Namjoon wasn't dumb at all, but he didnāt know why Jimin was hiding, especially in this situation because, well any more food Jimin had eaten before meant extra calories into today and thatās what they wanted, right.
"Well then, if you haven't had any extra, I'm sure you can fit a little more in then, honey." Namjoon kept his voice light and his expression bright, even with his suspicious eyes staring into Jimin's soul. He was waiting for Jimin to come clean and trust that he, as his feeder, knew him well enough.
Jimin fiddled with his fingers for a moment cursing himself for lying 5 seconds ago. He couldn't admit to it now though, he'd look like a fool and he was worried Namjoon would be upset with him for lying, so he would keep it a secret and accept anymore food in his mouth.
"Maybe just a few more bites than Hyungie, but I really am full." Jimin mumbled, with big puppy dog eyes on to pull at his boyfriend's heartstrings.
But Namjoon had grown immune to his big brown pupils. It took time, nearly 10 years of it, but he succeeded. "If you say so, baby.ā Namjoon tried to let Jimin keep control in the moment, but he couldnāt help feeling a little down as he grabbed the bag of salty chips and a shake to wash it down with.
Namjoonās hurt feelings had him being a little rougher with his boyfriend than he normally liked, but his brain was only half focused on Jimin now. The other was overthinking what was happening.
"N-nuh-" Jimin shook his head, not wanting both but the first mouthful of food was already being pushed past his lips. He quickly chewed like the good little piggy he was, his mouth moving automatically just because there was food in front of him.
Namjoon got the first three handfuls in before he dumped a quarter of the drink down Jimin's throat. There was barely time for the boy to breathe, only managing whines and moans of discomfort around the food.
Soon, once he had finished with the first shake, Namjoon opted to not pick up the next just yet and decided to slide his spare hand down Jimin's burgeoning stomach and into his tiny, booty pants, cupping the fat covered cock.
Jimin's eyes went wide, feeling Namjoon's thumb start to rub his tip already. To Jimin's surprise it managed to open his mouth wider with more pleasurable moans, allowing Namjoon to stuff bigger handfuls of chips in.
In seconds the chip bag was empty, and Namjoon had another bottle of gainer shake at Jimin's lips. Once the bottle was secured, like a baby, he released it as well, moving his other hand to Jimin's belly, rubbing the hot skin while starting to tug on his shaft.
Jimin let out little squeals and whimpers of protest, finding it hard to swallow with the little gasps and hiccups he made as his cock got pleasured, but the bottle was unrelenting and Jimin was too food dumb to think of pulling it from his mouth.
Gravity had it pumping mouthful after mouthful into his anyway. Jimin had to close his eyes to stop the tears from spilling as he choked down more and more milk substance.
"H-Hyung..." Jimin gasped once the second shake was gone. He finally raised his own hands to remove the bottle, begging his boyfriend to stop. "I'm sorry. I did sneak some food but I'm so full now!" He could feel his belly start to brush against his thighs which were spread wide already to give it some room. He was beyond stuffed now.
Namjoon paused his ministrations on the boy's body to look up at Jimin, eyes locking on. "So you lied to me?" He frowned, disappointed that Jimin didnāt just say so earlier. He knew the younger hated being in trouble.
"I did." Jimin sniffled, wiping at his lips where the salt and little bits of liquid had collected, but to his own surprise his fingers found their way into his mouth, making sure he licked it all up still. "I-I was hungry before but I'm so full now." He finished the confession with a loud burp.
Namjoon's soft, disappointed expression hurt the younger boy. He hoped that the elder wouldnāt be too mad with him but instead it just looked like Namjoon was upset.
"That's very naughty of you baby." Namjoon frowned and slipped his hands out of Jimin's pants, standing back up and moving away.
It left Jimin in complete shock. He wasn't mad but disappointed, which is always worse. "Wait Hyungie?" Jimin asked when he saw Namjoon put on a slight frown and step away.
"If you don't trust me with the truth Jimin-ah, how can we trust each other?"
Was Namjoon really hurt by this? Jimin hadnāt meant to not put trust in him, he just wanted some cake earlier, and burgers, and maybe a whole bag of chips before thisā¦
Jimin pushed all of the food packets off himself and stood up, his knees popping and cracking under his heavy weight as he did.
āHyungieā¦ā he said with little tears in his eyes, grabbing the elders hands. āI never meant to not trust youā¦ of course I trust you with the truthā¦ I-i guess Iām just still a little nervous about eating without restrictions anymore.ā Jimin lowered his head, disappointed in himself.
āAfter 20 years of being good or having to hide my snacking, I still feel the need to keep my hunger and food a secret so Iām not being judgedā¦ā Jimin pouted. He truly did trust Namjoon 100%.
The elder sighed, grabbing Jiminās other hand in his and pulling him into a hug. āI guess it will still take us some time to get over our insecurities.ā Namjoon felt bad for jumping down Jimin's throat when he clearly didnāt do it on purpose to hurt him.
Jimin nodded against the taller boy's chest, his fat body too wide for Namjoonās hands to meet around him, so he just patted Jiminās back. āWe will just keep working on it togetherā¦ā Namjoon said.
āThank you Hyungie.ā Jimin snuggled in closer, finding comfort in his boyfriend's arms, but the squeeze brought out a little toot making him blush against Namjoon.
The elder just started laughing at his cute chubby boyfriend, giving Jiminās soft cheeks a kiss. āI guess you really were full.ā
I have been seeing a lot of these types of stories on Twitter or X and I thought it would be a great revenge story line as well.
Jungkook used to be a chubby little kid who often got bullied at his primary school. One kid named Jimin was always really mean to him. They really rode his ass, picking on him for being pudgy and beating him up until Jungkook couldnāt take it anymore and begged his parents to let him move schools.
Well they did one step better and moved to Seoul, a completely different city, which allowed Jungkook to redefine himself and get a better image, however he had always remained a pretty nice person, especially for those who were normally picked on/discriminated against.
Thus led to him becoming an alpha support carer for pregnant omegas who have no alphas. He is really good at his job too, so itās no surprised when he is always being requested.
Itās all fine until one day Jungkook gets his new omega for the next few months and finds it is his old bully Jimin who was abused by his alpha till he got pregnant and was then kicked out.
Now Jungkook had a dilemmaā¦
Does he respect his job and the boundaries he should have for this client who canāt even remember him, or should he take advantage of the vulnerable omega who had hurt him and so many others in his time as a bully?
Will Jungkook come to find that Jimin has changed his ways and deserves a second chance, or is he still the same asshole that he was as a child? Will Jungkook be able to resist revenge this easy?
Maybe the others will all be former bullies or victims of the school as well, popping back into Jungkook and Jiminās lives to pass judgement or offer a helping hand.
Ages ago I loaded up one of those wheel of decision things with some story tropes to try and come up with new ideas in hopes that they would inspire me and while it didnāt really work, I still really liked some of the plot points it gives out, so I was thinking about posting them and maybe, just maybe, they will inspire someone else.
The spin from today went as suchā¦
Jin and Taehyung pairing
Accidental gain
Minimal gain of >10kg
Mostly in the ass
A theme of medical/clinical
And finally a relationship of friends to lovers
I wonder if this will inspire anyone or if youād like me to do more maybe?
Itās sad when it goes quiet. I feel like I personally get my inspo off others and when everyone is quiet itās hard to keep going too. I also feel pretty discouraged nowadays about only have one member/niche I like writing and that people are a bit sick and tired of it.
Still I do hope that everyone else is doing well in their little break and I commend everyone who still keeps writing. @breadcheekstete and @soft-bellied-tannies you guys are real heroes. šš„°
Jungkook and Taehyung are on a mission to fatten up their Jimin hyung and make him into their perfect cuddle teddy bear.
So Jungkook gifts Jimin a belt for his birthday. It has a very strange look to it. Numbers are wrapped around the whole thing and the length is nearly twice the circumference of Jiminās waist at the start. Still Jungkook bought it for him so Jimin wears it every day he can.
But he didnāt know that this belt now not only measures Jiminās waist every time he wears it, but it announces any changes to everyone that can see it.
At first he started off at 27 inches, making everyone amazed at how slim the boy was, but the Maknaes didnāt keep it there for long.
Whispers started when it got to 32 inches and the stylists were finding it hard to find clothes for Jimin in the small size he used to wear, so now he was jumped up. Jimin was oblivious, but everyone else wasnāt.
The members decided to say something when it hit 37 inches. āJiminieā¦ā Namjoon said softly, approaching the short and rather chubby boy now. āWhatās been going on lately? Have you been upset?ā
āNo.ā Jimin responded with a frown, hands coming up to sink into his plump sides. āWhy?ā
āWellā¦ā Namjoon rubbed at his neck awkwardly, āyouāve put on aā¦ few pounds. I thought maybe it was emotional eating.ā He wanted to be gentle but the Maknaeās were right there to stop Namjoon from ruining their plan.
āAre you fat shaming my best friend?ā Taehyung came up behind Jimin right before the short boy could answer. āHow dare you Hyung. Jiminie is as healthy as ever. Heās thriving.ā
Namjoon sputtered nervously, not meaning to have made things offensive. āN-no I d-didnātā¦ā
But Taehyung was far too good at stirring the pot. āJimin has never felt better, have you?ā He turned to the dancer seeing Jiminās cheeks blushed a little.
āAhā¦yeah. I feel good.ā He said, and he did feel good. He didnāt think anything of anything really.
āSee. Donāt try and make Jiminie feel bad Hyung. You just wish you were as sexy as Jiminie is.ā Taehyung wrapped an arm around the shorter boyās shoulders and then turned them both to leave Namjoon in a confused mess. He had no clue what just happened.
But Taehyung had saved their plan for now. āGood job hyung.ā Jungkook smiled, high fiving the elder. āNow we can get Jiminie up to a 45 inchās and really see how heāll look.ā He cackled, ready to push the elder as far as he could go before he realised what they were doing.
Just saw a post about affection inflation and I love the idea.
Just someone loving you so much that it literally makes your belly fatten. They give you a kiss and that warm feeling actually swells to a pot belly. They snuggle in close and you grow again, now looking rather plump. God forbid they picked you up, throw you on the bed and ravish you right there! Youād be too fat to get off the bed once they were done loving every piece of you!
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