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@chubnee-imagines
Welcome to @chubnee-imagines! Here, I will post short stories and fan art about our fabulous fivesome... but chubby!
What I will write:
Chubby kink
Weight gain
Feeder/feedee
Shipping
Soft core porn
A/B/O dynamics
Mpreg
Eructophilia (very mild)
What I will NOT write:
Morbid obesity/immobility
Explicit porn
Gross stuff (scat/eprocto)
Hope you enjoy this blog!
fine im writing the kimin au
"These look so good, don't they hyung?" Taemin turned to look at himself in a full length mirror while trying on a pair of leather, skin tight pants. "I finally fit into them!" He smiled dazzlingly.
Minho made a soft hum of agreement, shrugging. "You looked fine before, but whatever makes you happy. You always look good, Tae." He gave the younger a reassuring smile. Taemin softly rolled his eyes, smacking Minho lightly with the shirt in his hands.
While Minho was perfectly content with Taemin's recent changes, other members weren't quite as pleased. Other members, of course, being Kibum and only Kibum. He missed Taemin's squishy cheeks, and the soft hint of a belly that would barely peek out when he stretched. He thought Taemin was just cuter when he was a little pudgier.
So, being the genius he was, he devised a plan. He was quite the master at bulking and cutting, that was a well known fact. And he knew Taemin had the world's biggest sweet tooth, competing with the likes of a 5 year old child in an amusement park. Together, that could create quite the perfect disaster to foil Taemin's diet.
Around midnight that evening, Kibum laid himself out a plethora of carbs and sugar. Pasta, crackers, soda, cookies...So much, all spread on the table. He really only planned to eat half of it, the rest would be going to their very lucky maknae.
Taemin usually went to get a glass of water around this time each night, so Kibum waited. Much to his liking, Taemin did, and stopped right in his tracks when he saw Kibum's massive feast. "Oh, wow, hyung...Are you bulking again?" He asked, his eyes widening. He could feel his mouth watering, and his stomach growling a bit. He hadn't had sweets in way too long, this was dangerous.
Kibum nodded, swallowing his bite of pasta. "Mm, yeah. I like it, its not too hard." He cocked an eyebrow at Taemin, noticing the younger boy ogling the plethora. "Minnie, you can just ask if you can have some."
Taemin blushed, shaking his head as he giggled nervous. "Oh, no. I couldn't...I'm doing so well with my diet and everything."
Kibum pouted. "Tae, come on. One cookie isn't gonna destroy all that hard work." He picked up one for Taemin, motioning for him to sit.
This is an awful idea, Taemin thinks. This isn't going to end well...but...
Fuck it.
He sat next to Kibum, about to take a bite, when Kibum decided he'd do the work for him. He fed Taemin the chocolate chip confection, unable to look away from him. Taemin's eyes fluttered, a soft moan escaping him that made Kibum squirm. "So good..." He spoke softly after swallowing, making Kibum blush.
Kibum fed him the rest of the cookie, finding himself infatuated with how badly Taemin wanted the treat. It was intoxicating, he just looked so pretty. Taemin didn't protest when the older picked up another, lifting it to his lips.
It wasn't long before just one cookie turned into an entire tray. Taemin eventually shook his head when Kibum was about to feed him a bite of pasta. "Fuck, hyung..." He panted, a pouty expression on his face. "I'm so full, oh my god." He moaned, softly placing his dainty hand on his distended stomach. His bloat was quite obvious, since he was so small before. His poor tummy barely had give when he touched it.
Kibum was hooked. He didn't just want to see Taemin like this; no, no, he needed it. He set the fork down, licking his lips and taking a breath. "Uh, you want some rubs or something?" He asked, his voice a bit quiet. Taemin could only nod, his head falling back onto the couch. Kibum went straight to work, rubbing the firmer parts of Taemin's belly gentler. He coaxed a burp out, but Taemin stifled it. He paused, looking up at him. "Taemin, let it out. You'll feel better." His voice was firm, yet reassuring. Taemin nodded once more, letting out his soft belch. Kibum was right; it relieved a little pressure from the immense amount of food he had packed away.
Once his tummy had calmed down a bit, he got up, but was surprised by how heavy his stomach felt. Feeling it adjust in his stomach made him grunt a bit, only serving to intensify Kibum's arousal. Taemin cleared his throat. "Ah, well...thank you, hyung. This was...a one time thing, got it?"
It wasn't a one time thing, not at all. Every night, the two would sit on the couch and Kibum would feed Taemin until he couldn't possibly fit another bite in. The weight came back fast; by the time a couple weeks passed, he was at his starting weight plus extra.
One morning, he really assessed the damage as he felt himself up in the mirror. His belly was definitely more distended, hanging over his waistband by a couple inches. Even when he was full, now, there was a soft layer of chub rested on top. His thighs had been the first to thicken up, now rubbing together when he walked. He finally had a nice ass, which pleased him quite a bit. His face rounded out again, his jaw losing its definition.
It wasn't the skinny twink body he was used to, obviously, but...he didn't hate it. On the contrary, he rather liked being softer. He got a lot more attention, particularly from Kibum. Their embraces would last longer, the older's hands often massaging Taemin's lovehandles. And, he couldn't lie, he found it incredibly hot to feel so full he could barely think straight. He pulled on a baggy sweater, one of the last ones that still concealed everything, and some joggers as he padded to the living room for breakfast.
Kibum was making pancakes, while Onew was frantically searching the cabinets. "God dammit, where are my Oreos? Can someone please just fess up? I'm going crazy, they were here last night-"
Taemin cleared his throat, a blush already overtaking his cheeks. "Um, I'm sorry hyung...I didn't know they were yours."
Minho raised his eyebrows, smirking a bit. "Ahh, your diet fell through!"
Taemin huffed. "No! No...just a cheat day." He insisted, tugging on the sleeves of his sweater.
Minho walked over, snaking his hand under Taemin's sweater. The maknae squealed, attempting to squirm away, but the damage had already been discovered. Minho laughed, lightly jiggling Taemin's belly. "Awww! So chubby!~" He gave Taemin's ass a smack, causing the boy to yelp.
"Minho!" He whined, pulling his sweater down. Onew had creeped in from the kitchen to assess the damage, smiling a bit as he pinched Taemin's cheek.
"Min, you're much cuter like this." He spoke gently, ruffling Taemin's hair. "But, how did you gain that quickly? You couldn't have done it by yourself..."
Slowly, all three boys turned to look at Kibum, who had turned a lovely shade of red. "Um...oops?"
ok ok so taemin on a diet right. he’s lost a ton of weight and keeps showing off in these skimpy outfits and he’s super proud
but kibum. has something else in mind
he like starts eating pastries and sweets around taemin a lot bc he’s bulking and cutting and taemin. is like “ohhh what are those? don’t tempt me haha i’m on a diet” and kibum does not give a FUCK and offers taemin a bite like “aw just one bite wouldn’t hurt taemin you look great”
that single bite turns into half a tray of brownies and a very stuffed taemin. this keeps occurring and taemin eventually gains it all back plus more and he’s constantly whining during their stuffing sessions like “hyung you ruined my diet :(( look how chubby i am” while willingly eating every sweet kibum sets out for him >:3 kibum KNOWS he packed on every pound of taemin’s now soft tummy and thick thighs
the other members notice taemin wearing baggier clothes again and ask how he’s doing on his diet and taemins like. uhhh good!!!! yeah :)
meanwhile kibum is making him a chocolate shake in the kitchen-
ok i’m gonna shut up now byeeee
Imagine Taemin and Jinki throwing a welcome back party for Kibum after his return from the military. Of course, this includes an elaborate feast lovingly prepared by the other two (mostly Jinki), and most of it ends up in Kibum’s stomach. After the party, the three of them spend the rest of the night relaxing together, with Kibum getting some well-deserved belly rubs.
Imagine Minho and Taemin having an eating contest. About a half-hour in, Taemin taps out, moaning that he’s too full, but Minho’s competitive nature refuses to let him give up until he’s finished every morsel on his plate, which is A LOT. By the end, both of them are achy and stuffed to the brim, but there’s nothing some nice belly rubs won’t fix.
Imagine Taemin being spoiled by his hyungs, not having to lift a finger because he knows they’re always there to feed and pamper him. Unfortunately, this leads to the maknae outgrowing several of his outfits, including one he was supposed to wear for a stage performance.
“Ah, stylist-noona? I think this outfit is a bit too small for me...”
Imagine Jinki furiously denying that he’s gotten quite soft around the middle. However, Kibum doesn’t believe him for one second. “Oh, really? Perhaps you should look in a mirror, Dubu,” he smirks, patting his leader’s round tummy. A flustered Jinki can only blush and splutter in response.
Imagine Jonghyun using a sleeping Kibum’s belly as a pillow. He snickers quietly to himself, knowing full well that the younger man is completely oblivious to what he’s doing.... that is, until Kibum wakes up.
“YAH! Jonghyun-hyung, how many times do I have to tell you? My tummy is NOT A PILLOW!”
“Sorry, Bummie! I couldn’t resist!”
Imagine Jonghyun absentmindedly snacking while writing songs for an upcoming album. By the end of this session, he’s realized that he’s indulged a bit too much, the result of his snacking spree being a full, achy belly. Fortunately, Jonghyun is no stranger to tummy aches and how to treat them, so he spends the rest of his night in his bedroom, nursing his stuffed belly and listening to the various sounds coming from it as it digests.
Imagine Taemin with a very visible food baby after stuffing himself silly with a several-course meal. He leans back in his chair, giving his bloated belly some well-deserved rubs and sighing contentedly. Of course, he manages to coax out some small burps as well, which startle him a little.
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Imagine Minho with big, muscled arms and strong thighs... and a soft, chubby belly that’s just starting to spill over his waistband. Every day, he goes to the gym to work on his muscles, but makes sure to eat large meals afterward.
Imagine alpha Jonghyun gaining sympathy weight during his omega Taemin’s pregnancy. “Jjongie, you’re supposed to get a dad bod after the pups are born,” Taemin teases, pinching Jonghyun’s love handles playfully and causing the alpha to blush. “You’ve always said I was one of the softest alphas around. I guess I fit the description of a soft alpha now,” Jjong laughs.
Imagine Kibum debuting a fashion brand made exclusively for plus-sized people like him. “It doesn’t matter what size you are,” he says, “you just gotta work it, honey.” He calls his brand Born To Shine in the hopes that it will inspire chubby people to love themselves and their bodies no matter what they look like.
the power Taemin’s cheeks hold….
can you imagine not thinking his cheeks were god tier?? not wanting to kiss his cheekies??? god i’m so glad that I can’t relate
this thread literally brought tears to my eyes… shall i make a few contributions?
Imagine Jonghyun being dared by Jinki to eat an entire cake. It’s the biggest cake he can find, but he’s determined to finish every bite of it. Eating the cake takes a long time (and also gives Jjong one hell of a tummy ache), but it’s totally worth it, especially if it means belly rubs from Jinki afterwards.
Imagine Kibum watching Minho struggling to button up his jeans. The elder can’t take his eyes off of the younger’s round belly as Minho huffs and puffs, trying in vain to pull the jeans up around his waist. Neither can Kibum help the hot flush that rises to his cheeks when Minho arches his back, making his swollen middle appear bigger.
Oh no, Kibum thinks, That’s hot.
