- This story contains themes of extreme weight gain, including health issues and talk of immobility. If you don't like that, don't read. -
James pleaded with his boyfriend, he really did. A trip to the doctor's was just about the most humiliating situation he could imagine himself in at his size. Max forced him to go, he wouldn't take no for an answer and James always gave in to his boyfriend's requests, it's probably how he ended up so huge. Max told James that the doctor would be the safest place to go since his mountain of a boyfriend had struggled with getting out of bed by himself, and after getting stuck in the doorframe last week James had been sat in bed with little to no movement. He was hesitant to agree, but after his boyfriend mentioned grabbing McDonald's on the way back home it didn't take very long for James' buried cock to get hard and agree.
After snacking the whole car journey they had finally arrived at the doctors. James wanted to finish the rest of his donuts before he went inside but the great effort of getting his seatbelt done up put them behind schedule so Max said there was no time. Thankfully, they were able to get a good parking spot right next to the front door so there wasn't far to walk for the obese man, although James still needed a break before they even got his ass through the double doors. Once they entered the waiting room they could feel everyone's eyes locked on to the massive man stood before them. James was breathing as if he had just completed a marathon and while Max checked them in James sat his wide ass across two seats in the waiting room, protesting with a loud creak as they felt his weight. James was nervous, but he felt hungry more than anything, it was a long time that he'd gone so long without food and even longer since Max had fed him.
"James Parker?" called out the receptionist, "You're free to enter Room 103."
Thank God for that, James thought. He was lucky he got a room on the ground floor, he was in no condition to be climbing any steps. Waddling into the room was harder than he thought it would be but at least he had Max holding onto his back so he wouldn't fall over. The door was a tight squeeze but James could suck in just enough for his hips to slightly brush the doorframe as he entered and plopped his ass on the seats in the doctor's office. Max was left standing behind his mammoth boyfriend who took up both seats, he desperately tried to hide how horny he was.
The doctor assessed his patient for a few seconds, unsure of what to say after pulling up his previous records. "Well Mr. Parker, it seems you have gained quite a lot of weight since your last visit, your records show you at 317lbs two and a half years ago."
James shifted nervously causing the chairs to creak loudly from underneath him, he knew he was about to get scolded, he just hoped Max would be there to back him up.
"We need to get some updated measurements of you, can you step up on the scale for me please?" Ugh. That scale was all the way across the room and James had just gotten comfy. He didn't want to face the music and see how much he'd grown, he knew it was going to be bad anyways. He looked over to Max for reassurance.
"Come on big boy up you get." said his boyfriend as he pulled him up out of his chairs with a few failed attempts.
An already out of breath James leaned on his boyfriend while he caught his breath. Max leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Move it piggy, or no takeout on the way home. If you're above 600 I'll buy you double."
James moaned quietly and started waddling towards the scale with great effort. With a loud grunt he'd gotten onto the scale and waited for the doctor to read the number out, all James could see when he looked down was his belly and tits.
"Oh dear..." said the doctor, "This is worse than we thought. James, you're 642.2lbs."
He felt his heart drop, how on earth was it possible to double your weight in under three years? James knew he was getting fat but he had no idea how bad it was! He started to panic, wondering how this could've happened and he looked around at his boyfriend catching him smiling and giving his piggy a wink. James knew Max loved to feed him, but had he gone too far? All the doubt washed away when he saw just how excited his fat made his fit boyfriend, if Max was happy with James' size then James should be too! The waddle back to the chairs felt even harder than before, it felt as if all 642lbs were resting on his shoulders on top of his weight. With a few grunts he managed to waddle into place and sit, but with a loud crash soon echoed in the room.
"Babe? Baby are you okay?" Max said with a panicked look on his face.
His whale of a boyfriend was stuck on the floor after breaking the chairs in the doctor's office. As worried as he was that James may have injured himself, he could feel precum coating his underwear at the sight of his helpless pig on the floor. Max knew he was gonna treat him so well after this, he deserved it.
With the help of four doctors plus his boyfriend's muscly arms, James was back on his feet and placed in a bariatric wheelchair, finally in a seat that was wide enough for him. The doctor did some blood tests on James with a fair amount of struggle. The cuff would just barely wrap around James' meaty arms, that sent a jolt to his buried cock.
"James, our tests have revealed that you have a BMI of 97.5, the maximum for a healthy weight should be no more than 25. At just 5'8, you should be sitting at around 160lbs but instead you are four times as much as that. Your blood pressure is dangerously high and your breathing is extremely heavy, I am worried about what may happen to you if you continue to gain weight. I can refer you to a bariatric specialist if necessary, if no action is taken I'm afraid to say you will likely be immobile by the end of the year."
James was zoning out, all he could think about was Max and how much he was in love with him. He didn't care about the inevitable health issues he was going to get from gaining weight, he just wanted Max to take care of him. And something about being in a specialist wheelchair, so fat and helpless was doing something to him, making him feel sexier than ever. He knew Max felt it too.
Max thanked the doctor for his time and wheeled James out of the office. So many eyes darted and locked onto his whale sized boyfriend who was nervously squeezing his tits. Once they got to the car Max threw James the rest of his donuts and it didn't take long for them to be devoured, much to the doctor's disapproval. It took longer getting James into the car because of his wheelchair and fall, Max didn't want to put too much pressure on his boyfriend's feet. James ended up laying down in the back of the car looking like a beached whale, it was the safest thing to do with him.
"So piggy, what do you want from Maccies?" asked Max as James was too distracted playing with his fat to even notice. He'd always loved being fat but he'd truely fallen in love with his size just like how Max had. He wanted more, so much more... "Babe, get one of everything on the menu... URRRP" James burped.
After his feast they healed James out of the car and got back into bed, hooking him back up to his CPAP machine where he quickly fell asleep. Max cuddled up to his whale boyfriend knowing just how much fatter he was going to make him and started to suck on his boyfriend's tits until cum dripped out of his fatpad, he must've been having a wet dream. Max cleaned up his boyfriend's mess and fell asleep next to the comforting blubber and warmth of James.
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