Chubby Sterek Ramblings

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Fluffy AU because I'm obsessed with fat dilfs and their bratty feeder Stiles turns 30 and realizes he's also gained maybe 20 pounds in the last two years. Which - isn't a big deal, but he starts worrying what his boyfriends will think. Peter and Chris picked him up in a bar a few years ago, making it clear they were looking for a pretty young thing to warm their bed. It was only supposed to be a one night fling. But there was something about Stiles that Chris and Peter couldn't say goodbye to, and somehow, Stiles ended up becoming a permanent part of their relationship. Maybe they think it's more permanent than Stiles, who starts worrying that he's hit an age where Peter and Chris are going to lose interest and go back to hunting in bars for a 20 something year old twink. Which - absolutely isn't happening. Peter and Chris have claimed DIBS. But when Stiles still seems distance and upset after several months, it's clear it's more of a deep seated issue than a passing thought. Peter comes home with a armful of groceries and tells Chris no arguing, they have to do this for Stiles. They're going to be the fat, old dilfs and Stiles will always feel young and skinny next to them. The plan of "we only need to gain like 30 pounds" backfires dramatically when Peter and Chris can't seem to give up their gluttonous diets they adopted lately. Or when Stiles walks in on them chugging down shakes and pushing each other to keep eating. Because sure- his dilfs are hot, but his dilfs with massive beer bellies? Better.

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Derek nearly overflowing a couch all on his own with Stiles feeding multiple pizzas folded up as burritos while sitting on the arm since there is no space physically for him to sit on the couch itself. Stiles wants a new couch and decides Derek has to break this one before they upgrade to a new bigger one that has a higher capacity and can allow Stiles to sit next to him instead of just perching on the arm.

Derek blames Stiles. Because his extra weight is what really did it in. Derek has been sitting on that couch for ever, with no problem! The middle has started to sag a little unevenly towards the ground. The cushions have all gone so flat, they look like sheets of fabric. But Stiles likes it. Because this way? He has an excuse - he has to sit on Derek, there's no other room for him! Unless he really, really squeezes in next to him, but then he's going to be slowly sinking into the couch and into Derek's fat until the wolf finally heaves himself up. So he usually perches on the arm, leans onto Derek, or tries to sit the best he can on a thigh, even if he has to sort of reposition Derek's belly to do it. It's warm! Comfortable! But Derek....sometimes is a little too focused on eating and forgets Stiles is using him as his personal seat. Which has included - Derek wiping pizza sauce off on Stiles. Derek letting out such a long, guttural belch, Stiles jumps in surprise and rolls off the arm of the couch. Derek leaning forward for the last pizza and sends Stiles tumbling down. So - he wouldn't say no to a bigger couch. Derek is pretty sure Stiles is apply goldfish rules - if Derek gets a bigger couch, he'll grow to fit it! The logic isn't wrong!

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Derek pinning Stiles to the wall after one too many comments on his recent weight gain. Stiles is stunned to silence for once as his mind has gone completely blank from feeling Derek’s stomach envelop his torso entirely and pin him completely against the wall like a heated and very, very heavy weighted blanket.

Stiles' brain offers 2 useless thoughts. 1) He's gained more than I thought and 2) dear god I need him on top of me So in the long, long pause it takes for him to come up with a thought, the best he has is "Okay, I'm sorry. I was wrong - you're clearly big enough for my 600lb Life. Need help with your application?" That earns him another growl and the usual "Do you ever shut up, Stiles." Which- no, he doesn't. He has a million comments on Derek's enormous weight gain. "How many people did you eat?" "Is this what happens to werewolves before they hibernate?" "Where do you even get jeans in that size?" "Were you trying to go running again? I thought I felt tremors." But right, all he can focus on how close Derek is. On how much weight he has pressing against Stiles. So Stiles, accepting it might be the last decision of his life, but wow would it be worth the risk - reaches both hands out, rests them on Derek's love handles, right where his shirt has started to rise up, and squeezes. The growling in his ear stops. There's no fangs. Instead Derek pushes harder into him, like he's encouraging Stiles to continue. Don't need to tell him twice. He starts kneading Derek's gut like dough. Grabbing at his back rolls, then tracing them to were they wrap around to the front of his bulbous belly. He's a little obsessed. Gives Derek all of his thoughts while he's doing it. "There's so much of you now. I couldn't believe it when I came back and saw how fucking fat you were. You've gotten huge, Derek. Look at all this. Can't even get my arms around you, jesus, what happened? Were you trying to get this fat? Eat the bakery out of town or something?" Derek just groans. Stiles ends up rutting against what he thought was Derek's thigh but, no, his gut just hangs down that low now. Derek is clearly doing the same but - "Would you count this as masturbation? Since your dick is buried in that blubber...your fatpad must weight more than me. Can you even reach your dick anymore?"

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I feel like a really popular video would be Stiles trying to move his moobs and stomach out of the way to read the scale but all that does is get him all out of breath and sweaty. Theo is smirking and taking note of just how out of shape Stiles has gotten since he got out of breath standing still doing the barest of movements.

It's one of those progression videos Theo has insisting Stiles always take. At first? He doesn't understand why. He's standing in the bathroom, stripped down to his underwear. When Theo nods at him, Stiles steps on the scale. "Why is this a video?" He looks down at the scale "203. Is that it? That's the whole thing?" The first video gets barely any engagement. But when Theo reposts it with this recent one? And all the ones in between? Then Stiles understands. Because it's a shocking difference. It's the gradual change Stiles doesn't realize. Step on, look down, step off. Sure, eventually he has to step on, lean forward a little, step off. But then it becomes step on, suck in his belly or try to use his hands to hold it back, lean forward a good amount, and look down and step off. This time? Stiles isn't able to even do that. Stiles is...doughy. There's not a better way to describe it. He's nearing the big 5-0-0 by that point - or has already passed it - and he swears that most of it went to his stomach and moobs. He can't flatten them enough. When he looks down - there's still just MORE blubber blocking his view. Even the more he leans forward- he can't see the scale, and then finds his stomach pressing into the bathroom sink in the tiny dorm bathroom. Theo, the asshole, isn't helping. Just stands there and adds unhelpful comments "Can you feel your chins when you look down? Think that double chin alone is 20 pounds." "Shut *wheeze* up," Stiles tells him. "I-I'm *huff* trying." He has to use his phone to take a picture. 508.

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What kind of accommodations would Derek have built into the house for Stiles and himself when they both weigh 1000+?

It's a slow move from an apartment they quickly outgrown to "open floor plan". Wide doorways, and most rooms without doors. A massive shower, with no tub, (but a shower seat, because Stiles kept complaining about standing for too long). Kitchen table with bench seats only. A living room with only couches, and a very broken looking loveseat. A bedroom that is just two king size mattress pushed together. Funnels on either side. Full side fridges on either side, because the mini fridges just weren't cutting it. The handles around the walls, because Stiles needed some support to pull himself up and waddle around when he was nearing immobility. Then it becomes accepting they need something closer to a barn. Just an open floor plan focused on one thing - turning them into blimps who could fill a stadium. I love the idea Derek at half a ton is still...somewhat mobile. Barely, and the size makes for a true issue getting around, but at least he and Stiles prepared for it. Once they both hit 500lbs, they had to admit they weren't going to stop. Couldn't stop. So...they had to start preparing for their inevitable immobility. Even now, they're competitive. Demanding. Asking their hired feeders whose fatter now? Who finished off the most shakes? Not that anyone can even tell who is fatter, and what point does 50lbs make as you're past half a ton....but to Stiles and Derek? They care!

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Their most popular video at that point probably ends up being during their winter break. No homework or expectations for three weeks, with all Stiles has to do be to enjoy himself. Theo of course gets the idea of this being the perfect time to have Stiles noticeably balloon between the last day of the previous semester, and the first of the next semester, and what would be better than to record it all, and create a sped-up montage to post online where Stiles does nothing but eat, drink and grow

They make one video before the break. Stiles stepping on the scale, as Theo reads him the number. Tells Stiles that he better make good use of the winter break. Theo wants to come back and be able to see him look visibly fatter.

Grabs Stiles gut and pulls him closer to Theo. "Can you do that for me? Show your fans what you've been learning in college? Think you can finally hit twenty pounds a fucking month? I want your classmates to come back from their vacations and wonder what you've done to yourself."

Theo leaves for break. Likely to check on a few…other pigs he has. Is eager to see what the damage is when he returns, because he knows left to his own devices? Stiles isn't going to leave that dorm. He's going to get drunk, stuffed, and be jerking himself off until he swears his cock can't get hard again.

Not without help. Theo has still arranged several deliveries. Raided a few of the frat houses and brought some beer kegs to Stiles room. Left him every local delivery menu within a 20 mile radius.

Stiles posts constant videos over the break. Theo doesn't watch them. He wants to see the damage first. Be surprised when he comes back to see how well Stiles has been gorging himself.

He gets his wish. Their dorm room looks like the entire football team was living in it. The floor is sticky with beer. There are trash bags that are clearly full of beer when Theo lifts to make a clear path away from the door. Pizza boxes piled up. Takeout containers scattered everywhere. Any fast fast food chain or pizza place near campus Theo could name - is represented somewhere in the mess.

It smells like stale food and beer and sweat and come. There are T-shirts and sweatpants (With the elastic cut out, so Stiles could clearly try to make them fit a little bit longer) tossed around the floor.

Stiles is passed out in his computer chair, didn't even make it to bed. Beer or drool on the side of his mouth. With his head hanging down against his neck, his double chin looked even bigger than usual. Maybe had gotten bigger, because Theo could swear it hadn't looked quite so obvious close to a third chin as before.

Shirtless, and in boxers, although they're barely visible under the extra inches of stretch-mark ridden fat Stiles has put on. Even as Theo is within arms reach of him, Stiles is still snoring away, clearly so drunk or in such a food coma he didn't even slightly waken, despite all the noise Theo made kicking through the pile of cans and trash.

His computer screen is also still running the video Stiles was watching - which Theo half expects to be porn, and is half right. It's Stiles' own videos playing, with the comments opened and Stiles clearly was scrolling through them for encouragement as he ate.

Gives him plenty of time to survey the damage. Theo was expecting a lot - but this is better than he had hoped. Stiles looks positively ballooned. Angry red marks running across the rolls on his side and wrapping over to his middle.

A middle which has gone fat past a 'gut' and is completely covering Stiles' lap. Just a lard filled balloon, resting on the flabby surface of Stiles' wide thighs.

He has to shake Stiles wake, who immediately blink - looks at his desk blearily, then mutters, "Sorry guys, didn't hic mean to urrrp fall 'sleep. Musta been urrPPph that last nnnggh beer…"

He almost instinctively, even though he still looks half asleep, grabs at whatever half eaten thing is on his desk. Maybe a meatball sub? Theo can't even tell before Stiles has crammed it into his mouth.

Theo calls his name again, then slightly forcefully slaps a hand against Stiles' belly. Notices the top feels fucking drum tight, like Stiles must have not been passed out long, or ate a hell of a lot before he passed out. "Looks like you had a productive break."

Stiles looks up in surprise and tries to stand up to hug him. "Didn't know …huff… you were burrRRPP comin' back."

Theo has to catch him as he sways and nearly trips over a pizza box.

"I couldn't wait. All I could think about was coming back and watching you step on that scale. You look fucking enormous, Stiles."

The scale Theo has to brush off burger wrappers from, and to his delight, in a bathroom Stiles now has to turn at an angle to get into…

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Stiles, Scott, and Derek getting jumanjied into candyland. They slowly eat their way through and eventually the citizens just have to watch as three somehow still mobile blobs slowly ravage their area, eating their houses down to the last crumb, draining entire rivers of soda, reducing mountains of chocolate to little knolls, turning candy forests into empty fields. No matter how much they eat, they don’t seem satisfied and keep moving onto the next area. Once they realize even the ground is edible, the entire kingdom starts to sink as they eat through that as well.

There's just something fun about the three of them who don't NEED to eat anything...but decide somehow, that makes the most sense. The cartoonish levels of BIG. No real rules apply in this world - they can keep eating and eating- but those pounds are going to show up instantly. Not slowing down until they're trapped by their sudden, rapid weight. Derek stuck in a seated position, ass pining him to the ground. So wide he can't even reach the ground beneath him - because no matter what direction he moves his arms- he's got either wide hips, or a belly and ass that seem to stretch for several feet. Is stuck reaching *up* instead, grabbing at whatever chocolate bar and gummy leaves he can reach from the trees. Stiles was happily shoveling in handfuls of chocolate mousse that was the forest floor when all those pounds catch up to him...and he realizes that he can't move. Not even stuck on all fours- because that would imply his legs can still reach the ground over the half a ton blubbery mass of his stomach. Instead he finds himself struggling and trying to get momentum...that only moves him a bare few inches, headfirst into a river of soda, where's he's left with no choice but to keep chugging it down... Scott getting stuck on his back. Doesn't think about the physics of eating through a giant pit of the ground beneath him, and he's slowly eaten himself deeper and deeper into a hole, until he realizes he can't get back out. He can't even see the surface, because from his viewpoint, all he can see are the two hills of his flabby moobs and then the sprawling mountain of his gut. In all his futile attempts to get back to his feet, he causes a small tremble in the ground, sending a cascade of delicious candy down on him....

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I think Theo would record Stiles getting stuck or being way too big for things most other college students would not have issues with. Those lecture seats with the writings desks? Stiles stomach either bulges over it leaving no room for him to put anything on the desk or he tries pull over ones hit the top of his stomach before he can put it all the way down. Stiles having to pull two of those tiny lab stools together during lab lecture and even then both freak ominously under his weight; his stomach is also growling so loudly, it’s audible over recording, since no eating is allowed at all in the three hour lab. Stiles wedged in those tiny self study cubicles where he tries to gorge away from Theo’s prying eyes, but Theo is hiding behind a bookshelf filming Stiles just bulging out from as he continues to eat. If Stiles tries to waddle down a library aisle, the other students would have to back all the way to the end and to the side as they have no hope of squeezing by much to their chagrin and the joy of Theo.

Stiles insists no one wants to see those videos. Theo films too much, it's embarrassing. He doesn't need to follow Stiles around. The views say otherwise. Sure, they regularly post the number on the scale that Stiles can no longer look down and see...but it's not the same. Something about watching Stiles struggle to fit in things that his classmates all slip in and out of with ease only highlights how immensely obese he's gotten. And despite his complaining - he brings it up. Mentions it to Theo, because he knows he'll be rewarded. The lecture hall? Stiles groans, "Listen to this - this is why they should allow snacks, how are we supposed to go 3 hours?" or "The lab coat didn't fit! The professor said 'we never needed a size about 2XL' and that one didn't come close to buttoning!" Theo laughs. Tells him "Poor baby. How about after the next one, we'll get a big lunch before, and after I'll meet you for dinner?" (That has the reverse problem. Stiles shows up struggling to focus because he just wants to sleep off his food coma. He can't concentrate on anything but how huge and swollen and heavy his belly feels. Instead of the empty, growling noises, it's making protesting, churning and rumbling noises.) The small twin beds in the dorm where Stiles' is getting perilously close to having his belly hanging off the edge. Or the video Theo takes when Stiles is wedged under the bed, ass in the air, trying to get out his bin of clothes (optimistically hoping he still has a few old pairs of jeans that fit...) Theo has been measuring doorways around campus. Old school, plenty of small, tight offices and classrooms. When he finds one he's sure Stiles will struggle through, he texts Stiles "can you meet me here after my class" and makes sure his phone is recording as Stiles finds himself wedged. Despite his pleas to come help, Theo keeps filming. Asks Stiles if he's fat enough yet? or "Think you have a problem? Most college kids don't get stuck in doors..." Stiles pleas start becoming closer to horny moans.

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Food reviewer duo Stiles and Derek doing a cross country road trip and reviewing every dish at each restaurant they stop at. The viewers are able to track the progression of their waistlines throughout the journey from their thin waists in episode one of the series to the most recent episode where their love handles smush against one another over the center console, they’re almost unable to close the passenger and driver side doors because their other love handles are bulging out, theyve given up wearing seatbelts because they have no space to turn around since theyre so squeezed in against one another’s fat, and both now struggle to reach the wheel over their stomachs which are so squished in that space it especially emphasizes their double chins squeezing against their moobs. They slowly had to phase out doing eating reviews in their car because after stuffing themselves with a menu’s worth of food neither would be able to squeeze out. Commenters love to point out how much the car sinks and also shifts from side to side as both HUGE men get in from either side. Eventually, they just have to switch in their car mid road trip for a bigger car and by the end they have swapped their car multiple times and the final car they arrive back home in is already getting tight.

The road trip that was supposed to last a year stretches on even longer. Their viewers (slowly losing the regular audience and getting supported by just those eager to watch their weight gain) suggesting new restaurants! They can't leave, they haven't tried here! Which ends up that their list is growing, and across 50 states, they've started stopping in nearly 30 restaurants per each....plus their regular stops and diners and truck stops and fast food chains as they drive to their next destination. Their viewers might need to step up to help for the last 10 states or so - when those two blimps need to be driven around. Their own personal van, someone else driving and telling them when it's time to get out and start filming again. Or better yet- just tell them to get out and eat.

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Stiles trying to get his dad to stick to a diet because needing two seats at the dinner table is just ludicrous. Unfortunately for Stiles, Peter is there undoing all his efforts inviting Noah over for huge dinners, taking him out to eat at fancy restaurants telling him to try anything he wants and to order as much as he wants, making protein shakes that are basically just ice cream and heavy cream. Eventually Stiles gives up when his dad sits and breaks through the two chair setup, though the recent attention he’s gotten from Derek, since he spends quite of time at the Hale’s after going over to pick up his dad after he had eaten himself into a food coma there, is a nice consolation prize and definitely not a danger to his waistline down the line.

Derek tries his best to nod along and not point out the irony. That Stiles is complaining about his father's weight, while Stiles is shoveling rice and noodles and fried and battered shrimp and pork into his mouth,. "He's huge, Derek! Starts datin' …gulp… Peter for what? 2 years? He's *munch* blown up. I don't' know what *HRRPPphh* Peter's game is, but *chew* I don't trust it." "At least it's not fast food?" Stiles brandishes a crab rangoon at him. "Peter took him to get a 40z steak! With lobster! And fries! That's not in his diet!" The problem is when Derek points out that Peter has been dating him for awhile. Despite many, many efforts from the pack - they can't find any other motive for why Peter would do it other than he might actually care about Noah. Plus, Stiles can't argue with it, without feeling like an ass. The Hales have money. Peter never asks Noah to pay. Takes him to restaurants that the Stilinskis would never be able to afford. Even invites Derek and Stiles now and again, and always picks up the tab. He isn't saying his dad doesn't deserve nice things. But there's too much of a good thing - and Noah has hit that limit. Unless you ask Peter, who every time Stiles accuses him, tells Stiles his father likes to eat, and Peter is just trying to make him happy. (because Stiles does NOT need to know that Noah likes being stuffed like a Thanksgiving turkey and Peter enjoys showing off that his mate is being fattened up on 'the finest' meals in Beacon Hills). Derek just listens to Stiles rant, pushes more food towards him, and goes to get out the chocolate cake in the fridge. Sounds like Stiles will need it.

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People at school probably expects that getting back to classes would slow down Stiles' gains some, but if anything it just seems to exacerbate it. Stiles supplies himself with anything to "regain" lost calories, a two minute waddle being met by the most fattening drink from the bar, having to use his brain followed up with Theo relentlessly stuffing him between classes, any amount of homework is just an excuse for him to ceaselessly gorge, and Theo is recording every swelling second of it all

School is the 1 other focus Stiles actual devotes himself to besides gaining. Theo encourages it - they can't sell videos of Stiles as the ballooning college student if he isn't in school. Plus- it's so easy to encourage his gains when he's stuck on one campus... Theo would be shocked if Stiles actually retains even half of what he's learning. He memorizes it for the tests and the class...and then it probably gets washed away to the hazy flood of booze and food and orgasms. Not like Stiles will need to retain it. Theo's plans for him aren't exactly graduation and a standard job. He's planning on Stiles being his permanent cash cow...more videos and content until he reaches a size only useful for 24/7 streaming.

Even now, Stiles alternates to being focused on school work during the week...before his weekend is spent like a mindless hog. Homework done, he can be drunk, stuffed, and not think about anything until Monday. (Where going back to class is an EFFORT, and Theo very helpfully gets up in the morning, grabs him food at the cafe, and returns) Stiles trudges to class with a huge thermos of his "coffee flavored cream and ice cream and sugar" that Theo specially prepares, and a giant container of bacon. Good for the hangover and a snack for his next class- where Theo always brings him more. Theo makes a video of Stiles doing homework. Another one that Stiles insists no one wants to watch- but to his surprise, the views are higher than expected. It's not new on campuses for students to 'reward' themselves with something for finishing a page of note or 100 words of the essay. Usually it's small. A few gummy bears. Some M&Ms. Instead Stiles has taken that to a new level. A full row of Oreos. A donut. So the video is mainly - just Stiles eating. A lot of "Oops" as he has to wipe crumbs off his keyboard. The long pauses where he sits back in his chair, rubs his gut for a few minutes, burps, and then goes back to work. The sped up version that shows Stiles' shirt starting to rise higher and higher as he gorges on more and more while he works. ooof Stiles at a college bar is one of Theo's favorite thing. Most college kids are drinking the straight shots of the cheapest vodka or the pitchers of beer. Stiles? Straight to the sugary drinks. Theo has left decent bribes with the bartenders. "I really don't want him to get sloppy drunk tonight...when he orders, can you do half the alcohol?" Stiles still gets sloppy drunk- but it takes him double the amount that anyone else is drinking. The swears he can hear Stiles' bloated belly sloshing around as he goes to dance...for about one song before he's winded and panting and coming back to sit next to Theo - who very so helpfully offers him another drink.

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Stiles and Derek crushing furniture beneath their combined weight 😡😡

The pack nominates Scott to talk to them.

Derek and Stiles don’t think of their combined weight of half a ton. They see it as “a couch is made for several people, it will be fine!”

Which is true when the weight is spread out and not two whales sitting on either end. Their mattress has a huge dent in the middle from the two of them. Couch sagging to the ground. Stiles has stressed out his “350lb” limit gamer chair until it broke- just sinking slowly back down and refused to be adjusted to a higher height.

The plastic lawn chair at Chris’ BBQ, which had 0 chance of ever lasting even to someone moderately overweight, and Chris shoots Peter a look of “how is your nephew the worst at observational skills”

The futon they break at Isaac’s.

The bar stool at Lydia’s that falls into her lamp because Stiles can’t quite get himself on it.

Derek pays for all the damages- but it’s not the point.

So the pack make a new rule- that Scott tries to lovingly bring up.

“You aren’t allowed to sit on any furniture unless we tell you. Or there’s a sign.”

Stiles figures this would be a lot less of an issue if the pack did what he and Derek had to do- get a house and furniture suited to their sizes.

Maybe if the pack all reached their size…they’d understand!

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Theo probably manages to convince Stiles to stay the summer between Junior and Senior year. He has all the privacy there after all, he can eat however much he wants, make as many videos as he wants, and Theo will be there to ensure he is sated (and far more) in every way possible. And Stiles... Doesn't want to struggle and sweat with packing, and moving, and squeezing into cars and seats, and the thought of spending the entire summer lazing around and gorging makes him awkwardly aroused

It's the only thing Theo is slightly worried about - Stiles going home and his father, Scott, and anyone else from Beacon seeing him in person. Stiles calls and texts them plenty, but that's different from seeing your son coming back home over doubled in size. Even over FaceTime,. Theo has heard some of the questions about diet or if Stiles is still in sports on campus....because there's no hiding the chubbier cheeks and now very pronounced double chin. Stiles came on campus at close to 130lbs, and now after his 3rd year? He's pushing 375... there's not a chance that anyone is going to let that go. (And really, Theo is hoping that his family don't see him until he's struggling to walk on stage for his graduation, and not recognizing him...) Especially with the way Stiles is going. With his terrible diet of beer and takeout and the food on campus? On top of how much he's been gaining? Stiles not only gets fat- but his fitness takes a sharp dive. Theo is almost impressed and would accuse Stiles of exaggerating it in the videos, if he didn't see evidence of it even when they weren't filming. Stiles avoids exercise like the plague. Has been planning his class schedule based not on times or what electives he really wants- but on how close they are to his dorm. Theo uploads a photo to his own amusement- of all the math Stiles is doing to try to figure out what will be the path with the LEAST walking. Even his job and standing on his feet for 8 hours a day was becoming a pain. Theo has been encouraging him to take a few weeks off. Enjoy his summer. Or see if the bookstore has something, a little more sedentary. Instead, Stiles posts that for a set donation - Stiles will hit 400 that summer. He's motivated. By cash and greed and his own desperate, needy arousal. To see if he can. He can't stop looking back at photos of how small he was. The videos of him sophomore year, getting full off hardly anything, compared to how much he can gorge himself on now. Theo is almost disgusted and fascinated by how much Stiles pushes himself. Eating with one hand, jerking himself off with the other. Happily willing for Theo to fuck him, while Stiles is on all fours, shoveling food into his mouth as he moans. Or asking Theo to keep feeding him. When Stiles feels stuffed to bursting, like even moving his arms would be too much, but he still wants to keep eating. "Feed me thos *BBRRRpp* -he *hrrpPPPHH*asht'sh shlices? We gotta...goal to *blurrrRPPP* hit." Their videos make more money - which is funneled back into Stiles' awaiting, growing gut. He eagerly asks Theo to do more. Film him eating until he bursts a button. Asks Theo to funnel him beer until he's about to pass out. The videos of Stiles just sitting on a chair - which isn't really visible behind his bulk- talking about how big he's getting. How heavy he feels. How he can't stop touching and squeezing himself because there's so much of him, and he can't get enough. Stiles isn't even that BIG. Not really. Not as big as Theo wants him to get. But he eats and acts like he's already a goddamn 800 pounder. Theo enables him the whole way. Does their grocery runs. Walks down the 2 flights of stairs to pick up their delivery order, because the elevators in the dorms are notoriously unreliable and Stiles treats the stairs like he's been asked to do a triathlon. If it wasn't for the sad, solitary window in the dorm - Theo isn't sure Stiles would see the sun all summer. Stiles exceeds his goal. Gains gains closer to nearly fifteen pounds a month that summer, waddling into his senior year at almost 300 pounds heavier then when he started.

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Junior year is undoubtedly where Theo starts upping the ante. He knows Stiles is beginning to get hooked, on the attention, the money, the food, how his body feels when Theo's touching him, even climaxing when he's so full that he's dumber than usual. Theo want Stiles to outgrow his outfits on camera, make his barista apron struggle with keeping him covered, his belly spilling further and further out from his shirts and jackets as they rest further down his lap, atop tables, against his mattress

That's the summer Stiles suggests a couple of videos. He's upset, the summer before his sophomore, and now the summer before his junior year, he hasn't been able to afford the plane ticket home. Because it's not just the ticket, it would be the cost to pack up his dorm room, store it, or drive it home, and the expenses just…add up.

The photos are great- Stiles on all fours, so people can see how his belly is starting to hang closer to the ground. Squeezed into his jeans and college shirts that fit freshman year…but the pants no longer button and the shirt is fast approaching crop top territory, letters stretched tight as Stiles tries to force it to fit.

But Stiles figures he can do some easy videos.

Theo is the ever gracious boyfriend who offers to also apply to stay over the summer with him. Mostly empty campus, it's a perfect opportunity.

There's a list of videos Stiles brings up doing. Beer chugging. Pizza! An all fried chicken, KFC stuffing video! Late night Taco Bell! Sure, the cafeteria is closed for the summer, but there's no shortage of food around.

Theo is ever the perfect boyfriend. Encourages him. Adds a few things to his orders (tells Stiles even if he doesn't finish it…it will look good in the shot, right?) Waits until Stiles is clearly about to stop eating, before he inserts himself. The faceless figure behind Stiles, hands in front, rubbing his gut. A hand down his sweatpants, stroking his cock while whispering in Stiles ear to keep eating.

When Stiles brings up the idea of maybe Theo acting like his coach? Or the concerned boyfriend worried about his gain? Theo acts like the idea makes him a little uncomfortable, but tells Stiles if that's what he wants, they can try it out. Theo can do his best, and see if it's worth posting. (It is. Theo walks around Stiles, grabbing and shaking and pinching every excess inch. Asking what the hell happened to him since freshman year. What's his major? Professional pig? Food dump? Taste tester? Has he been hooking himself up to a lard pump for 2 years?)

If Stiles needs more ideas- Theo has no shortage of things to suggest. Why doesn't Stiles try running the track? He was an athlete in high school - just do 1/4 a mile, show off his belly wobbling. (Theo is careful not to say the real reason - for their subscribers to see how red in the face Stiles gets. The panting and sweating. The winded, bent over, trying to catch his breath as his very, very short run turns into a slow job. Plans to do this video again next year, to see if Stiles even makes the walk to the field.)

Theo is also great at posting some more natural videos. Not Stiles sitting in front of his phone and stuffing his face…but the videos he doesn't even know Theo is taking…

Like the gaming marathon, where Stiles is in the same clothes for almost a week straight. Theo does a time lapse, Stiles in front of his computer, and all that changes are the snacks that Theo keeps well stocked on it. Stiles is an absent minder snacker. Hasn't noticed the Mountain Dew cans keep refilling- and only Theo knows he's almost 2 dozen in. The chip bags that mysteriously never empty. The bowl of chocolate and gummy candy that Theo unwraps and dumps in for him to take greedy handfuls of.

The sideways angle of it is all is great- to show Stiles belly on display, sitting in his lap. The double chin that has started to come in. The way his arms are less toned and starting to hang down more and more with excess fat.

Or watching Stiles' appetite when he gets drunk. Theo asking a tipsy Stiles what he wants to have delivered, and his boyfriend can't decide. Pancakes? Wings? Pizza? Egg rolls? All of it?

Theo grins and says if that what he wants…it ends with Stiles belching and beached on his small dorm bed, rubbing his gut and slurring out. "Ate pruurRPP too m- much a-rrrRPPPphh again. Gettin' fat. H--pruurRPP Hand me bllooooorrrp another b-bee-HRRPPphh-r?"

By the time Theo has gone the few feet to grab one, Stiles is jerking himself off, grunting like it's an effort, still lying flat against the bed, sprawled out with his gut looming over him.

When he wakes up the next morning, he's hungover and miserable, but Theo always makes it better. Hands him a massive thermos of soda- probably with extra sugar added- and tells him to drink up. Being hydrated will help.

Stiles doesn't remember much - other than moaning how he must have ate too much, because he still feels bloated. Theo pats his middle and tells him he was great- he did so well. His video is already going great. Theo isn't the only one who loves watching him pig out.

It starts to become a habit. So much so, that Stiles misses his first day of classes - and his first day back at work, because he completely lost track of time, days and meals all blurring together, and forgot…not helped he was so hungover he slept in until the afternoon. -----

His junior year is when Stiles hits the "classmates and friends and professors actively getting worried for him" - when Stiles goes past the 'underclassman experimenting and enjoying his freedom a bit too much' and becoming an actual butterball.

Gets more tired out being on his feet at work for the long shifts, and compensates by chugging down even more caloric drinks.

Brings snacks to class. Papers turned in with suspicious looking pizza grease stains on the edges. Popping tums during class because his excessive lunch gave him heartburn. Showing up to classes sweating and looking like he had just run there, because he only had 20 minutes to make a relatively short walk across campus.

But all he can start thinking about is making more content. How everyone keeps telling him to get fatter. Eat more. They want to see how much he can ruin himself before he graduates. The nonstop comments that Stiles will read during class, thankful for the awful college sweatpants that hide his erection. He just wants to give them what they want….

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"He could put on another 43 and still be okay with it." Stiles could put on another 430 pounds and Theo would still find ways to convince Stiles that "A few more pounds will drag in even more followers", with Theo wondering if he's able to make Stiles the first college student he's ever made immobile.

I could write- literally so, so many examples of what the different videos could be and how Theo slowly pushes Stiles more and more into it.

It's a combination of 1) Stiles needing the cash 2) Theo being clever and a master manipulator and 3) Stiles going going from "this is just a side thing I do because I HAVE to" slowly changing to "I want to do this, because it gets me off"

Theo knows he's hesitant about it, so they start slow. Pictures of his campus meals. Sometimes Theo will encourage him to add more to his plate. Make it LOOK like he's really overdoing it. (Stiles ends up eating it all anyway)

Friday night party, Theo tries to find the lowest proof beers he can - so Stiles has to drink even more to get drunk. He posts the videos of him that night - belly bloated, T-shirt rising up just enough to show a few inches of his pale belly. Pizza slice in hand as he hiccups and sways drunkenly and almost trips a few time going for another beer.

Every week Theo posts updates. Measurements. Pics of Stiles from all angles. He says not to worry if he hasn't gained anything, it keeps it honest! No one expects him to gain a lot.

A few videos of Stiles eating. Theo kisses him, tells him to relax. No pressure! Just eat. Once he's finished, Theo pulls out a 12 pack of cookies - the big, decadent, still warm ones from the store just off campus, making it's profit from the college students with no self control at 2 am. Tells Stiles he still looks nervous, so he's going to try something.

Theo goes off to the side of the phone, making sure that he's out of frame, and wraps a hand around Stiles' cock. The camera is only focused on Stiles' face the entire time, as his eyes are unfocused, moaning through a mouthful of cookie. (It's was their most profitable. Theo took Stiles out to dinner to celebrate).

Stiles from time to time goes on, chats with people. Gets more comfortable making videos and does a harmless Q&A Theo sets up for him. Talks about how he gained his accidental 43 pounds freshman year. How his boyfriend was amazing and doesn't mind, and said there might be money in.

No, Stiles isn't planning on gaining a lot…he just likes eating and doing some small vids while he's bored on campus. That's it!

Theo goes on his account too. Takes requests and has a long list going on ones that he know Stiles will be able to fullfill…at some point in the future. Brags that yes, Stiles is coming along nicely. Even if he doesn't know it.

Stiles who still has his on campus job as a barista, because the cash from the videos isn't enough yet. Theo suspected it - gives it another year or two before Stiles is big enough and into posting kinkier, more explicit videos that will really make the big money.

But Theo still uses it for videos. Stops in and visits Stiles, (Theo does seem like that asshole who would use the meta glasses or something of the sort), and asks about his day and classes. Totally innocent conversation, then asks Stiles how many free drinks he's made himself. Gets a groan of "Oh man, the frozen drinks are just a pain to make but they're so good, try one!"

Theo gets one (uploads a pic with the nearing 900 calories listed on it), has a few sips and makes a face. Too sweet- Stiles will have to finish it for him. The camera goes pointedly down to Stiles' apron wrapped tightly around him and the way his belly is slightly cut in half as he leans against the counter.

So- sophomore year might not be another huge gain for Stiles- but more than the previous year.

(Theo finds it amusing how Stiles keeps saying "only 57 this year! Even with all the eating videos, that's not bad!" Like it's normal for anyone to put on more than even 5 or 10 pounds in a year. But it's clear Stiles is starting to get into it. Looking at his before and after photos, seeing where those 100 pounds across two years settled. Watching back his videos and reading all the comments, pushing him to eat more. Teasing him for getting so fat. It only makes Stiles want to try more. He can get more views! He could have eaten a little more!)

Theo convinces Stiles to get his doctorate. Think about it! He only has 2 more years left for his undergrad, 2 of a Masters, another 4-6 for a PhD…. He's making such good money! He can afford it!

Only costs Stiles about 100 extra pound of lard weighing him down a year…

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Cash 4 Lbs

Fic idea- Manipulative!Theo and Stiles The first year of college for Stiles is rough. He puts on the freshman fifty. "It is NOT, fifty pounds, Scott." "Fifty-five?" "No! Only forty-three." Then he finds out his scholarship was only for the first year, leaving him suddenly owing a lot more than he expected. He picks up more hours at his campus job, but it's still a decent gap. It's about that time when Theo brings up the account he's created for Stiles. Tells him he first posted a pic on some "College chubster" account and it got so much interest, Theo has been posting some photos of Stiles from his first day on campus to now. Stiles is understandably pissed. "What the fuck, Theo!" "You kept complaining about your weight, I thought this would help." He lies, trying to sound sincere. "Prove to you that it looks good." "Strangers on the internet do not get an opinion," Stiles retorts. "Look at these! 'Wow, can't wait to see how much fatter he gets by senior year' or 'I love when freshman pig out'. How is that helping?!" Theo waits until twenty minutes into the argument, when Stiles is about to walk away and break up, because no matter what his boyfriend's intentions are, posting pictures of him without his consent to the internet, never mind pictures that show off how fat he's getting? Not okay. Until Theo shoves him the check. Not a lot, but several hundred for people who wanted to see his photos. The before and after. The pics of Stiles eating. "Videos make more. Even pics of your meals at the dining hall, you eating...there's a lot of money in this. I thought it would help. If you wanted." Stiles doesn't take the cash and storms off. But doesn't return the money when it shows up on his cashapp. And clinks the link Theo texts saying "think about it" It could be a good amount of money. Stiles' isn't new to watching some light gainer porn... and this wouldn't even be porn! Just him eating! Some shirtless pics? That would pay at least some of his bills. And looking at the photos Theo took, when Stiles didn't know anyone was taking his photo, at unflattering angles where he's looking down at his phone or hunched slightly over to make his slight belly more noticeable? He is getting fat. Not a big difference. Nothing anyone would look twice at, if Stiles hadn't been so slim to begin with. He could put on another 43 and still be okay with it. He texts Theo back "let's do it" If only he knew the full extend of Theo's plan.

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Stuoes teasing Derek about how out of shape he has gotten which Derek tries to deny. Stiles then asks to prove it by doing a single push up which Derek scoffs at as that is way too easy. A single push up? Who would struggle with that, not him. Though doubt begins to creep in when he gets out of breath and sweaty trying to maneuver himself onto the floor, and when he attempts to get into push up form realizes that his hands can barely reach the floor because his stomach is just too in the way and there would be no way for him to get his stomach all the way off the floor for a true pushup. Stiles gloats and decides that Derek should be rewarded with a stuffing session so this immobilized on the floor becomes his new normal.

I love the idea of Derek constantly using "but I'm a werewolf" as his excuse for not being out of shape. (Or possibly that Stiles is...usually the one panting and trying to keep up with Derek). Derek is stuck in the "I can lift a truck, I CAN'T get out of shape" type of mindset. Stiles sees the truth. That Derek has been claiming he's "too full" to go running after breakfast. Maybe later...but then he's too full from lunch. Or that he's developed a waddle, because his thighs are approaching more and more like cellulite, blubber tree trunks. His belly is wobbling with every step, bouncing against his thighs and Derek isn't used to that. Sure, Derek could still pick up a car...but only if he could get close enough to really take hold of it. With the way his gut is expanding? That seems more and more unlikely. So a pushup? Is Stiles proving the point that Derek's size is a hinderance. He's reached the size where is mass is too big for even his werewolf strength. And if Derek doesn't believe that? Stiles is going to make him the first immobile werewolf. Where Derek could get off the floor...but where would he go? He'd have to break through the doorway. Would have to roll over, pin himself on his stomach like a true barn animal, and then get to his feet, if he could managed with his rolls of lard pushing him down. Easier to accept that Stiles is right - Derek's getting too fat to do anything but eat.