You decide that it was time to go to sleep. It took you awhile to calm down and silence your thought's after what you had witnessed. You finally fall asleep around 4:00am. You wake up to beams of sunlight trickling into your room from the blinds in your room. You look at the clock on your night stand, it reads as 10:00am. You hear the heavy footsteps of Phil walk past your bedroom door as he walks to the bathroom down the hall. As you pass approach the bathroom, the door was left slightly ajar. You catch a glimpse of Phil lustfully embracing his body in the mirror as he snaps selfies with his smart phone.
Next, you pass by the kitchen. The remains of dirty dishes were left in the sink and stovetop. The trashcan was filled from the takeout last night and the breakfast Phil constructed this morning. Rather than sit in the living room to stream some vlogs and shows, you decide to help clean up Phil's mess. Cleaning the wreckage in the kitchen you figure out that Phil was making pancakes, eggs, hash browns, coffee, and fruit. You place all the dirty dishes and utensils in the dishwasher and take out the trash. As you walk to the trash can you think about continuing to help out around the house and how to approach Phil with encouraging his gains.
Making it back into the house, you are satisfied with the way you cleaned the kitchen and head to the living room. Phil was already sitting in his recliner with the footrest extended. His once baggy house clothes became more defined thanks to the recent meals Phil devoured. You talk to Phil with small talk trying to agree on what to have on the TV. Phil interrupts the discussion by thanking you for cleaning up his mess. Although it was a small gesture, you recognize the acknowledgment with the hope that goodwill continues between the two of you.
You know when I was your age I had a difficult time understanding my urges and found myself in multiple relationships when I was your age. I'm surprised that you haven't caught the attention of a local girl, Phil said with a half smirk. We might not always see eye to eye, but I wish you'd open up to me more about personal things. Rather than let him continue, you hop on the couch and decide on a show to watch.
Oh I really like this show, Phil says interested with what you've put on the TV. A self proclaimed food critic is conducting a review of the Chinese food place your Step Dad ordered last night. The fried rice could have used some more oomf to it, there was hardly any vegetables in it. Also the sweet and sour pork wasn't as crispy as I was wanting, Phil shares talking over the critic's review. When did you become a food critic you ask. Since last night Phil replied kind of snarky. Apparently, you rebuttal. Lets continue to see how the review goes, you suggest.
The majority of the review was of pictures of the food and the location of the restaurant. As the episode began to wind down a clip of the critic eating the food had popped on screen. You assume from the seating position of the critic that he was 6'2 and must have been on the cusp of 500 pounds. Damn, I cant believe the size of that man Phil blurts out in awe. Are you kidding me, he's a food critic, he should look that way, you said without thinking. Realizing what you had said caused Phil looks at you to make eye contact. His piercing eyes intimidate you after what you said.
Since I'm a food critic now, I guess I need to fill out my gut some more Phil shared openly. Turned on by what he just said you bite the nail and ask, If that's the case I better become the assistant to the critic. You know, I might just take you up on that offer. Since Mum won't be home for awhile, might as well make it a surprise for her. With out hinting at the terminology that would out you to Phill as being gay, You ask him why now is he planning on growing out and expanding? It all has to do with the middle age spread of course, might as well embrace the change like a walrus with open arms Phil gloats. I've been planning and budgeting for this for some time now, and I have all the finances set up to go whole hog. I've always admired bigger guys, and now is my chance to expand my horizons, Phil said with a loud slap to his newly shaping gut.
You couldn't take your eyes away from Phil after that slap of attention. You're excited for this aren't you Phil asks again with intimidating eyes. You feel a large lump form inside your throat struggling to find the words to defend yourself. Phill's eyes begin to look down towards your crotch, I think I know the answer. I always wondered if you'd be into gainers Phil said after completing his analysis. You're about to get some first hand experience then. Phil text's a link to your phone of a website, upon opening Phil has created a blog spot dedicated to posting his journey on becoming a mammoth of a man. His stats were 6'4 and starting weight of 327. The pictures Phil had taken were already posted. Aren't you worried Mum would find out? Nah, I doubt she'd be actively searching for my posts. Also, I'd prefer to take a slower train to gainesville for now. I want to enjoy every single pound, Phil declares jiggling his small overhang. And you're going to have to learn how to properly rub this belly.
Even more excited than before you are unsure on what to do next. Now what, you ask as the afternoon approaches. How about a drive through run or lets head out to a restaurant Phil suggests.
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