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Lardfill story ideas part 14
🕑 Added 2023-06-08 03:00:01 +0000 UTCDouble Cell
Jason - lazy slacker, 22, huge appetite, obese, small penis, always horny, found at a fast food place.
Vic - bodybuilder, 24, big ego, abusive to obese people, large penis, horny, alpha, found ina gym.
The Man - Runs the experiment. Films them and spends his day making sure the men are played along without knowing.
When Jason awoke from a late night pizza delivery binge, he found himself in a room he had never been before, naked and groggy. His four hundred pound body was very soft and bottom-heavy and he was used to spending time naked in his bachelor apartment, but in a strange place he quickly felt vulnerable. He looked around quickly at his surroundings with a hand cupped over what little amount of his small penis that was still exposed from his soft fat pad.
The walls around Jason were cement, the ceiling was cement, and the floor was cement with drains in several spots. A comfortable bed was beneath him. A big screen TV was mounted on the wall behind a heavy duty clear plastic casing so he had no access to it. There was a toilet along the side of the room that had a series of showerheads mounted in the ceiling among the pot lights and black domes. He stared at the domes that were several feet higher than he could reach, knowing that cameras were watching him behind the black reflective surface. One of the walls was a floor-to-ceiling mirror but it was also kept behind a wall of clear, but thick plastic. Out of reach. There was a metal bin on the wall beneath the television and there was a metal panel in the wall that suddenly slid open.
Jason was about to react when several heavy fast food bags plopped down and several trays of drinks slid slowly down a slightly slanted shelf that was part of the metal bin the food bags were now resting in. The scent of hot, greasy meat and cheese filled the room. Jason's belly rumbled. He cautiously looked around, eyeing the mirror wall mostly as he took a step closer to the food. There was a note on one of the bags which he read nervously.
Welcome. You have been specially selected for the Project. You are safe, and you will be rewarded with good behavior. The food is all safe, delivered immediately from the restaurants to you. You are encouraged to eat it all, if you can. The television will monitor your interests and select material especially for you. You cannot leave until the Project is complete. Please, begin.
Jason dropped the note and waddled over to the mirror wall and tried to look through the reflection of himself that stared back with wide eyes. He could only see his obese body. He looked over his belly which hung low like loose jelly, jiggling with every tiny movement on his short frame. Without relaizing what he was doing, he pinched his soft, wide nipple and then quickly realized what he had just done and snapped his hand back. This movement sent his flabby chest shaking back and forth, his belly wiggling, and although he couldn't see it, he could feel his enormous asscheeks shifting and wobbling in response. He blushed and backed away from the reflection, watching his extremely soft fat ripple with every heavy footstep. He slumped down on the bed and laid on his side, staring at the metal bin with the fast food drinks sweating cold drops of water in the very warm room.
He didn't know what to do. He looked over at the mirror again and stared for several minutes, waiting to see or hear anything. The television flicked on and Jason looked over as a fast food commercial played. He watched nervously, but his belly growled angrily. Another fast food ad played and then another, followed by more and more. He walked back to the mirror and yelled at his reflection.
"Fine! I'll eat the damn food! What the fuck else do you want? Huh?!" Jason yelled as loud as he could, pounding on the heavy plastic that separated him from the mirror.
He waddled back to the bin, crying with his head slumped. The bin felt hot on the bottom and he realized it was heated, and the fast food was still piping hot because of it. He grabbed a bag of burgers and sat on the bed and began eating his back turned to the mirror wall, his mind already forgetting about the black camera domes watching every angle.
Jason was unaware that the mirror wall didn't have a team of people monitoring him on the other side. He knew it was a two-way mirror, but on the other side was another captive prisoner in this experiment simply called the Project. His surroundings were much different than Jason's. He had a comfortable bed, and a bin under a slot, a washroom and shower section to his room, but there was no television. Instead there was a top-of-the-line home gym work-out machine. It was pointed at the two-way mirror which was also kept behind a thick wall of clear plastic, only on his side of the mirror, it just appeared to be a window into the next room. The obese young man in that room had yelled something at the glass, but he couldn't hear a sound.
He had no mirror surface to see himself, and after the shock of waking up in this strange room wore off, he began to worry about not being able to see his reflection. He had actually been excited about the exercise machine, as he had actually been saving up for a similar machine - but this one was much better. He looked down at himself and pumped his muscles for a split second. He was an adonis, a perfect example of a male body, spending countless days in the gym.
"Okay Vic, think back... think back... how did you end up here?" he spoke to himself, looking down and smirking just for a second at the sight of his large cock.
As he watched his abs flex and his eleven inch cock swing back and forth on the edge of his bed as he tried to think back to the day before he ended up in this cement prison. It was a blur - just like every other day spent at the gym. The obese pile of fat in the other room brought back a memory of an obese guy who came into the gym. The fat pig started stretching and his blubber just spilled out of his clothes and he didn't seem to care. Vic had stared at him, using the sight to motivate him to push harder, build more muscle and never get so disgusting. The obese guy had looked at him several times and Vic had stared him down and flexed a bit, trying to shame the pig. He ordered a pizza later that night after coming home and finding a pizzzeria flyer hanging on his doorknob, advertising a "Bulker Combo" that included two large pizzas and 2 big bottles of soda for $10. He ate and fell asleep watching television. Then he woke up here.
Vic pounded on the plastic wall, yelling and trying his best to get the attention of the obese guy in the other room. Eventually he gave up and watched him as he stuffed burger after burger into his belly like a pig. He couldn't believe the amount this guy was packing away, and the growing speed of his eating. He was revolting, but Vic couldn't look away. He felt his cock starting to swell and restrained himself, eyeing the camera domes with caution.
The metal slot quickly slid open and there was a jarring crash of something heavy dropping into the metal bin. The slot slammed shut firmly within a second of it opening. Vic sat frozen on the bed, scared of what had just happened. He approached the bin and found several heavy duty jugs filled with a creamy chocolate fluid and a note.
Welcome. You have been specially selected for the Project. You are safe, and you will be rewarded with good behavior. Your diet will be carefully controlled to optimize your muscle building. The exercise equipmet is yours to use, and you are encouraged to use it often. You cannot leave until the Project is complete. Please, begin.
Vic crumpled up the note and looked at the jugs of fluid. He tasted a small amount and recognized it as one of his favorite bodybuilding shakes. He sat his naked body back on his bed and watched helplessly at the obese guy, who was now working on his third bag of food. He was stuffing fries into his face. Vic sighed and sat in the excerise machine and began working out..
