When viktor is in university he thinks he has a really low libido because he has such a hard time getting turned on by porn and doesnāt even really find that many of his classmates attractive. But things change when he hangs out with his classmate whoās an art major and he gets thrusted into the world of āØfetish artāØ
It doesnāt take long for viktor to discover inflation which does pique his curiosity but that sends him down a whole rabbit hole where he learns gainingā¦
He is completely obsessed, and at first heās just finding creators who make gainer or feedism content but then he gets a little curious about himself? Of course he canāt just go and gain a bunch of weightā that would be ridiculous⦠right..?
He starts small by getting large sized clothes to stuff them with pillows and blankets, heās really embarrassed about it at first too since he would be mortified if his roommate were to find him with a big pillow stuffed into his shirt and some padding in his pants.
But the pillows arenāt enough for him, he wants something else, so he starts eating a little moreā an extra meal everyday wonāt do too much for him! And he starts slowly gaining a little weight over time, maybe he steals a few of his roommates protein shakes or mass powder, and he finally gets himself big enough that his pants donāt button.
Heās standing in front of a mirror, his face as red as a tomato as he pulls at his pants, he sucks in the little belly heās developed, the pants barely button and then!ā¦. He breathes out and his hard work is gone as the button flies clean off.
He nearly comes in his pants from the thrill, he canāt help himself as he clumsily climbs into his small dorm room bed and dumps out his hoard of snacks, ripping his clothes off so he can stuff his face as he curls his fingers into pussy.
Of course itās only right that he gets a little too loud and reckless, alerting his poor roommate who comes into his room to see the state heās in.
āViktor? Is everything ok-ā
The two share a wide eyes stare, both of their faces red from embarrassment, how could he forget to lock his door!
āIām so sorry Jayce! I didnāt meanā I⦠g-get out!ā