Chapter 1

Gram had always been a very active kid. Between his after school activities of soccer and track, he was able to stay in good shape and eat what ever he wanted without gaining an ounce of fat. When Gram got into high school all of his buds convinced him to start lifting weights with them. It didn’t take Gram long to catch on, and before his senior year was over, Gram had gone from a skinny 5’5" 130 lb weakling to a 6’ 180 lb beast. He had piercing green eyes, accented by his dark, thick eyebrows, and a square jaw line, with a thick, long goatee under his model-esque lips. He also kept his head shaved and wore large silver earrings in each ear. He had the most amazing body, with 18" biceps that were very well defined, large hard forearms, and pecs that were solid as a rock, square, and stuck out an inch from his chest. Moving down from his chest was some of the best defined abs you’ve ever seen. He was also a modestly endowed guy, being 7" cut and thick. Gram considered himself lucky because he was not very hairy and only had to shave a little hair around his nipples and navel, but he also kept his pubes well trimmed because he thought it made his dick look that much larger.

The summer after high school was filled with partying and not much working out, but Gram was able to maintain his physique and only gain 5 lbs, which didn’t really show on his body anyway, but he figured he would work it off as soon as he got to the gym in college. Gram and his buds made a pact to not get chubby and gain the freshmen 15 or sophomore 30 in college, since they all hated fat and hated fat guys.

Before he knew it summer was over and he was moving into his dorm room. His parents were so proud of him because he looked great and was going to school on a full scholarship for soccer. His parents had just left and he was setting up his stuff when his roommate came into the room. His roommate was about 6’1’’ and must have weighed 200 lbs of pure muscle. He had a crew cut and much defined face with a chin strap to accent his square jaw line. He introduced himself as Conner and they immediately started talking about working out.

Weeks had passed and Gram had worked out more with Conner than he had ever worked out in his life. He had been working out every day for three weeks and it showed. He had gained 15 more lbs of muscle and was starting to look like a professional body builder. He became obsessed with shaving all the hair on his body and staying tan, since Conner had made fun of him because he was “too hairy and pale.” Gram showed off his body as much as possible on the beach and in the gym, he also sent pictures of his new body to all of his friends, which were all jealous. Gram also started to become very cocky and he made fun of all of his chubby classmates.

One day he woke up and slipped on his 32" X 34" jeans and put a tight muscle T-shirt on and went down to the cafeteria for some breakfast. As he stood in line he noticed Tom was serving breakfast. Tom was probably 5’6’’ and weighed about 320 lbs, not to mention he must have been a very hairy guy because his chest hair was coming out of his chef jacket. Tom’s belly stuck out far over the waist of his pants and pushed his chef jacket out so you could see his hairy belly. His man tits were very noticeable through his jacket and his neck was almost non existent under all the fat rolls from his chin. Gram was disgusted and he thought of a thousand mean things he could say to the hairy fat ass. When it was Gram’s turn to be served he looked Tom in the eyes with disgust and said, “Looks like you have been eating more than you are giving to all the people in line you tub of lard. Maybe you should try to loose some of that weight dough boy!”

He continued to make wise cracks at Tom, but the entire time he was looking back at him with a blank stare, as if he wasn’t bothered at all. Eventually Tom spoke, and he said, “I have had enough of you bullshit. From this day forward you will begin to know what it’s like to be a fat boy!”

Gram just laughed and made fun of him some more, then went to sit down with some of his weight lifting buds and eat. After eating and making fun of the fat guy some more with his friends, Gram went to work out. He didn’t seem to be as into working out or as excited about it as he usually was, so he cut his usual two hour workout into one and a half hours. When he was done working out he felt like eating some sweets, which was unusual, but he didn’t think anything of it and hopped in his car and left for the store.

On his way to the store he noticed a McDonalds and thought about how he had not eaten there since he was a kid, but how good he remembered it being. He didn’t have to give it much thought, and before he knew it, he was telling the speaker that he wanted two Big Mac meals, super-sized. He got his food, woofed it down and went to the store.

He looked all over the store for the snack food isle, and when he found it, he couldn’t believe his eyes. He wanted everything, and ended up filling his cart with Little Debbie’s and ice cream and snack cakes and cookies. He couldn’t believe the cravings he was having, every time he saw a fattening snack, his mouth would water. He wasn’t paying attention and ran his cart into a 350 lb fat guy in the middle of the isle. Gram immediately started to make fun of the fat guy and insult him in public for being as fat as he was. The fat guy started laughing and pointed at Gram’s cart and said, “If you are eating like that you are going to be a fatter than me in no time jock!”

Gram darted to the register and made sure none of his jock friends were around and bought $60 worth of junk food. When he got back in his car, he couldn’t understand what had come over him. He never ate like this or ever had cravings for this food, but now he was obsessed with it and before he knew it he had opened up a box of Nutterbutters for the ride home. He drove by McDonalds again and had to stop, this time for three super-sized Big Mac meals. He ate all of them and was about to head back to the dorms when he realized that his pants were so tight around his bloated belly that he had to unbutton them before the button broke off itself. He couldn’t believe it, he had never been bloated in his life, and he had never seen his abdomen in any shape but a six pack.

He got back to his dorm and got ready for soccer practice. He wore a shirt that was too big for him in order to hide his swollen gut. Just like when he worked out earlier that day, he had almost no energy at practice and all he could think about was going home to eat and play video games, which he usually didn’t even like doing. He was a little disturbed by the way he was feeling, but he brushed it off and thought that maybe he was getting sick and needed some extra rest.

That night he went into his dorm room and ate a gallon of ice cream and three boxes of Ring Dings before going to bed. When he woke up the next morning he felt kind of lazy and put on a pair of sweat pants with his muscle shirt and went down to breakfast.

Tom was serving again, so Gram let him have it with fat boy jokes and comments and the Tom just smiled and kind of laughed while he was getting a good look at Gram’s body. Gram didn’t even notice that Tom had given him three times as much food as anyone else. Gram sat with his buds, ate his food, and when his buds were going to work out, Gram was still hungry, so he told them he would meet up with them later. He then got up for seconds and thirds. After eating so much, he didn’t feel like working out so he went back to his dorm room to play some video games and eat some ice cream and take a nap. When we awoke, he realized he had missed soccer practice, but he didn’t care, he just got up and looked in the mirror at his sexy body. He was rather surprised at what he saw. He looked like he was not quite as muscular and cut, actually, his body looked like it did when he had graduated from high school, which was still very sexy. But there was still something different, he was a little softer. He flexed his pecs and felt them, just to realize that they were covered in a thin layer of fat, he also felt lots of stubbly hairs growing in all over his chest. His chest itched so bad, he couldn’t stop scratching it. He looked down to his abs and realized that he had more like a four pac now. This really concerned him and he promised himself he would go to the gym every day from now on.

He then ate his last box of Little Debbie’s and last gallon of ice cream, and left for the store to buy more.

Weeks had passed and it was the day before Christmas vacation. Gram and Conner had grown apart since Gram had cut back on working out and quit the soccer team. When Gram woke up and got out of bed in his boxers, Conner could not believe what he saw. He had not seen Gram with his shirt off since they worked out together three weeks previous. Gram’s boxers were stretched at the seams since his ass, waist, and thighs were much larger. As he stepped into his sweat pants (since that’s all that fit him well anymore), his belly jiggled over the waist band of his boxers. Once he had his sweat pants on, his belly came over the waist band about an inch. Conner reached over and grabbed the new little roll that Gram had developed over the last few weeks and jiggled it and said, “Man, you better start working out again or you are going to look like that fat guy who serves us breakfast! Man you are getting hairy as an ape too man, you should shave that shit off and get some sun!”

Conner left and Gram looked at himself in the mirror. Where he had had a well defined abs, there was now a moderate college belly, his ass had ballooned out from it’s jock look, he had stretch marks on his inner thighs, his hard pecs had developed a thin layer of fat and there was a small roll forming where his pecs connected to his arms, which were also less defined, but an inch bigger around and beefier. He had also grown more chest hair than he had ever had, it was all around his nipples, in between his pecs and he had a full happy trail from his pecs to his pubic hair, which now was also way thicker and went onto his thighs. His cheeks had filled out a bit and his facial hair was thicker which was very noticeable since he had grown a beard from being so lazy. He went into the bathroom to shave so he would look good for his family and friends. He shaved his head with the buzzer and trimmed his beard, then shaved so he had side burns and a thick goatee. Looking closely at his chin, he realized that behind his goatee he was getting a double chin. He stared at himself in the mirror for fifteen minutes and felt utterly disgusted at what he had done to his body and face. He got into the shower and decided to shave his chest and abdominal hair since he didn’t want his friends to know he had gotten hairy. As he was shaving he couldn’t help but feel the fat that had grown on his body. Although he was totally disgusted by it, there was something else that made his 7" penis hard. When he looked down to feel his penis, he realized that his belly blocked the view a little bit. When he got out of the shower he looked in the mirror and realized that he looked even fatter without all the hair, and almost crying, he vowed to loose all this new weight over break. Then he stepped on the scale for the first time in 2 months, it read 215 lbs, and he started crying.

He went down to the cafeteria for another huge breakfast and Tom was there waiting. He served the largest plate of food yet to Gram and said “eat up pudgy!” Gram was furious. He reached over the counter and grabbed Tom by the collar and said, “I am trying to bulk up, not become a fucking fat ass pig like you.” He threw Tom back and walked away. He couldn’t believe that Tom had noticed the weight he had gained, what was he going to say to his friends and family back at home? He looked down and noticed his belly was pushing out on his shirt enough so that it was noticeable, no wonder Tom said something. Gram felt so gross and fat, all he wanted to do was go and eat by himself in his room, but then he ran into his work out buds. Gram sat and chatted with them and ate his plate of food and got seconds and thirds. One of his buds asked if he was eating for two, Gram was embarrassed, but just brushed it off. Another bud grabbed his noticeable belly and squeezed it with a frown, saying “you better start working out with us more or you are going to balloon up chubs.” Gram wanted to burry himself under a rock; he realized he had to loose this weight to save himself from public humiliation.

Gram went up to his room, packed his stuff and headed out for home. The entire ride, he couldn’t stop thinking about how he had a roll of fat that went over the seat belt. He mentally planned a workout schedule in his head and imagined himself being defined and muscular again.

As soon as Gram hugged his parents, they commented on all the weight he had gained and told him to start dieting because they didn’t want a fat son. He took it with a grain of salt and went up to his room. As soon as he sat on the bed he started feeling hungry so he ordered two large loaded pizzas. He went to pick them up, but stopped to buy a couple weeks worth of junk food on the way. When he got back home, he pigged out till he went to bed. When he woke up the next morning he couldn’t believe how hungry he was. Since his family wasn’t home and his shirts were all too tight, he walked around the house shirtless and made a huge breakfast. In the middle of eating his fourth plate of pancakes, sausage, eggs, home fries, and toast, the doorbell rang. Without even thinking about it, he opened the door, and standing in front of him was his best friend Aaron.

Aaron’s jaw dropped at what he saw. The Gram standing in front of him was a Gram Aaron never thought he would see. He couldn’t help but stare at Gram’s bloated belly hanging over his very tight sweat pants. He also couldn’t help but notice Gram’s chubbier face, pecs, and arms. Gram looked down at the ground in shame, knowing that Aaron would not want to be seen in public with him being this fat. Aaron said, “You broke the pact man, you have become one porky fucker, I am done hanging with your fat ass.” With that he flexed his well defined muscles and slammed the door on Gram. Gram fell to the floor crying, feeling totally disgusted and ashamed and unwanted.

Before he had even put himself together again he was back at it with the junk food. He sat on the couch eating food and watching TV all day long. Days passed and he followed the same routine every day, just eating and getting fatter. One day he got up and tried to get his sweat pants on, but they wouldn’t fit, he couldn’t even get them over his thighs, which now rubbed together halfway to his knees when he walked. He went into the bathroom with just his boxers on and stepped on the scale. It read 230 lbs. Gram didn’t know it was even possible to gain fifteen pounds in five days, he figured it must be because he had not been working out and his metabolism had slowed way down. He looked in the mirror and the first thing he noticed was how hairy he was. His head hair was bout two inches long, he had a beard, his chest was covered in thick dark hairs and so was his soft protruding belly. The definition of his pecs had all but disappeared and where they were, there was now two soft mounds of fat that pointed down and out ever so slightly. His nipples were twice the size they used to be and were now very sensitive. He had little rolls of fat under his chubby arms, which also lacked any definition. His belly and love handles hung two inches over his boxers. He turned around to see his back and was shocked. His ass was very wide and soft, he had big love handles with little fat rolls where they connected to the rib cage, and he had a patch of hair on his lower back and sparse hairs on his shoulder blades. As he felt his body he became both sick and aroused. He took his boxers off and noticed that his belly rolled over his crotch and he had a new mound of fat forming around his penis. His balls looked smaller and his penis was definitely shorter and stubbier, it was only about 5" erect. He couldn’t believe how small his penis was, it made tears pour out of his eyes. He gave himself one last look in the mirror and swore he would eliminate this fat body and get his old one back.

He slipped into some of his dad’s cloths, which were still a little too tight, but were too long for his legs, which was weird because his dad was shorter than him. He then hopped in his car and went to the barber shop, after stopping at McDonald’s of course.

His barber didn’t recognize him at first, and when he did he made some comments about the freshman 50. He shaved Gram’s head, and shaved Gram’s beard into a chinstrap because they both agreed it would fit his now rounder face better then the goatee would. Gram then went to the piercing shop because he wanted to get his nipples pierced while they were so big and sensitive. He felt uncomfortable taking his shirt off in from off all the people hanging out there, but he finally did, and he could tell people were staring. He got a ring in each nipple and was totally psyched about how it looked and felt. Before he put his shirt back on a familiar face walked into the room. It was Gram’s high school punk friend Troy. He walked over to Gram, slapped his gut and pinched his newly pierced man tits, saying, “Damn dude, you gained the freshmen fifty dude! How could you let your body go downhill like this? You partying too much chubs?”

Gram turned bright red and slipped his shirt back on quickly. He looked up at Troy and said, “I guess I just got lazy man. Don’t worry though, I am going to loose it, I am working out again.”

The crazy thing was that Troy was chubby in high school, but now he looked great. He was defined and muscular and he was covered in tattoos now. Troy said, “I’d let you work out with me bud, but I wouldn’t want to be seen with a chubby guy like you at the gym. Enjoy those man tit piercings fatty!” Gram couldn’t believe that Troy was now the muscular one and he was the fat one. He hated being in public while he was this fat.

When Gram got home he watched a movie, ate a couple pizzas, some ice cream, and nachos and played with his nipple rings. He ended up getting very aroused from being so full and from playing with his new fat. When he came, it was the most amazing feeling he had ever had and wanted to do it again. For the entire last two weeks of break, he found himself eating, masturbating, and playing with his fat while sitting around in his boxers.

Right before he went back to school he decided he needed to go shopping for clothes, so he went to the Billabong and Quicksilver stores. He tried on 36’s, 38’s and 40’s, but they were all too tight. He finally ended up with a couple pairs of 42’s and a couple 44’s. The weird thing was that his inseam wasn’t 34" anymore, but only 30", so he measured himself, just to realize that he had shrunk, he was only 5’8’'. He used to wear medium shirts but now XL was tight enough to show his fat tits and belly, so he had to buy XXL shirts. When he was undressing in the dressing rooms he realized how disgusting his body had become. He was pale, had hair covering his chest and belly and came up above the collar of his shirt. His arms, shoulders and lower back were very hairy too. His tits had ballooned and now hang over his big soft belly, which hung 5" over his pants. His fingers were starting to get chubby and he had little rolls on his wrists and his elbows. His love handles were huge and there were rolls just above them on his back. His neck was very wide blended into his now very noticeable double chin. His face was much wider and rounder and he had rolls on the back of his head. When he had his pants off he wanted to cry because his once well endowed manly hood was now about 4" long and hardly noticeable through his thick pubic hair and pelvic fat roll. His thighs rubbed all the way to his knees and his calves were huge.

He drove everywhere now and hated walking because he ran out of breath so easily and because he was starting to have to waddle. He ate so much that he went out to all-you-can-eat buffets to save money. He would spend hours eating there while people stared at him.

When he came back into his dorm Connor was already there waiting for him. Conner went in to give Gram a hug but then pulled back when he saw him. Connor pulled up Gram’s shirt and jiggled his fat, hairy gut and started laughing and calling him a fat ass. Gram couldn’t take it and he started crying and saying that he couldn’t help it because he was always hungry, but Conner didn’t listen to him, he just continued to torment Gram and make fun of how short, fat and hairy he was, then he left. Gram took off all of his clothes and ran to the bathroom. He stepped on the scale, but had a hard time reading the numbers. When he finally saw them he was shocked; he weighed 278 lbs! His belly hung seven inches over his crotch and jiggled at any movement. He touched it and was amazed at how soft it was. Before he knew it he was playing with his soft fat tits and belly and rubbing his now three inch, short, chubby penis. He had the best orgasm, but as soon as it was over he was disgusted that he had gotten off on his fat body.

It was just about dinner time when he was done, so he went down the cafeteria to get some food. For the first time in his life, Gram didn’t want to be seen in public because he was scared of what people would say about his fat. As he was standing in line he remembered Tom, and he almost left the line, but then realized he was so hungry that he was just going to have to deal with it.

When it was Gram’s turn to be served he didn’t even look up at Tom, until Tom spoke. Tom said, “I bet you know how it feels to be fat now don’t you? I did this to teach you a lesson, but I would imagine that you are starting to like it in a very secret, sexual way aren’t you?”

Gram didn’t know what to say, he just wanted to cry, but instead he pulled himself together, looked up, and said, “Do you want to hang out some time?” He couldn’t believe he said it, but he didn’t have any other friends now so he had nothing to loose. Just then he realized that Tom had lost a lot of weight and looked good. He had probably lost 100lbs and was still fat, but not nearly as fat as Gram was. Gram stared at Tom and felt something he had never felt before; he had a crush on a guy.

Later that night Tom came up to Gram’s room just as Gram was getting out of the shower. Gram opened the door while wrapped in his towel and Tom couldn’t believe just how fat Gram was. Gram slipped on some pants and a shirt and they chatted for a while. Gram started to feel hungry, so he pulled out a box of Little Debbie’s and started to eat. Tom was so turned on by his eating that he started to feed the snacks to Gram. Gram loved it, he just laid on his back with his shirt off while Tom sat on his chest and shoved food into his mouth. After hours of feeding, Gram and Tom fell asleep together in Gram’s bed, naked.

During the next semester, Gram and Tom got really close, and Gram got a whole lot fatter while Tom became smaller and more muscular. Gram fell in love with his new fat body and with his smaller feeder, Tom. By the end of the year Gram had moved in with Tom and gained sixty more pounds, to make him 338 lbs.