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May 2022 Drabbles
🕑 Added 2022-05-23 16:34:51 +0000 UTCThe Broadwalk
When Markus first came down the boardwalk, the fit man was ready to enjoy his quick vacation in the shoreside town. Making his way through the crowds that were facing the different stalls littering the expansive boardwalk. Markus paused when something caught his attention.
Turning his head and looking over the crowd, Markus found the source of the smell that drew his attention to one of the stalls. On display were a few pastry snacks that Markus had to admit looked delicious.
“Well, one bite can’t hurt.” The young man shrugged before approaching the stall and placing his order. Looking over the full looking man preparing the food, Markus mentally told himself that this would be his only treat for the day to keep from getting fat like the older stall owner. Taking the food with thanks, Markus breathes in the sweet-smelling pastry before taking a bite of it. When he bit into the pastry, Markus was taken aback by the delicious taste. The food turned out to be cream filled as the internal mixture filled his mouth, the pastry soaking up the sweet mixture. Markus found himself taking another bite, followed by another as he made a beeline back to the stall for another pastry.
Markus found himself unable to stop grabbing more pastries, each bite leading to more weight piling up on his slim form. The loose shirt and shorts tightened up as he thickened out, grunting before walking and eventually waddling to get more food.
BodyBuilders
In spite of recent ‘incidents’, the annual bodybuilding expo and competition were to go ahead despite fears expressed by the competitors. Even with the promise that they’ll be safe, only the more foolhardy competitors made their plans known to attend the competition.
Unfortunately, even with all the precautions and security taken, no one noticed the lone water dispenser within the competitor's hall had been tampered with. This sabotage remained blissfully unnoticed until the competition was well underway. The muscular men had been making their way through their routines, flexing their sweat glistening muscles as the sound of gurgling came from their tone stomachs.
The entire audience barely got a warning, save for the largely built men frowning and, in one case wrapping his arms across his fit waist. The murmurs of the crowd were deafened as a deep belch rumbled out of one of the contestants as the muscular men began to swell out.
The crowd gasped, taking in how the bodybuilders were inflating with fat. Their cobblestone-like abs disappear with their stomachs pushing out into fat. Their slim waists thickened out along with their growing asses.
“You promised us we were safe.” The lead competitor Carl shouted out, bringing his hands to his chest, which were swelling out. The broad-chested man gripping his pecs, the once-solid mass of muscle bulging out with fat, pushing into the former bodybuilder's hands. Said once strong hands began to swell out, his fingers thickening out more like sausages.
The crowd began to clear out in panic as some of the growing bodybuilders tried to leave, only for them to crash onto the stage, their vast bodies proving to be too fat for them to support. Their massive asses and swollen thighs cause their posers to snap off. The swelling blobs taking up the creaking stage, fat swelling further across the wood, fat rolls pressing up more.
Reunion
“Holy shit! Is that Josh?”
The question spread through the gym auditorium as the crowd of former students turned towards the entrance. The slightly tipsy people figure they might get a chance to look at the former quarterback they haven’t seen for years. As more people looked to the entrance, they gasped at the sight they saw.
Spilling through the double doors was the most giant man the crowd had ever seen. The massive belly, barely covered by a tarp-like shirt, spilt out through the doorway, easily a couple of feet from the panting man’s face as he tried to squeeze his way through. The reunion goers were stunned, watching the thick arms that were wider than their own waists, the fat hands pressing into the wall behind as the giant blimp of a man tried to force his way through.
The crowd stepped back, watching the swollen blob spread further into the gym, letting the crowd see the giant globes that were ass cheeks spilling through the now cracked doorway.
“Hey, guys…” The giant behemoth panted out. Despite the tons of fat across his swollen form, everyone could recognise the blimp-like face as that of the former quarterback.
