Jon was at one of the killer parties one of the frat houses threw. He chugged back beer and danced till his hearts content. While dancing, he bumped into another guy. “Hey, watch it.” The guy told him. “Sorry, bro. Didn’t mean to run into you. I’m Jon by the way.” Jon could already tell that this guy was hot. He was just Jon’s type to. A Jock. “Names Noah. Why don’t we get out of here? We could go back my place and get something to eat?” Noah asked curiously. “Wow! You’re forward. But ya. I could eat.” Jon followed behind Noah, whilst the other boy smiled. See, Jon was close to his type. But Noah had a specialty for making Jocks balloon into the fat hogs their supposed to be.
They got back to Noah’s dorm and he had already ordered food. Jon got in and looked around. “Nice pad, dude.” Jon told him. That’s when Jon felt a pair of lips on his. “I’ve been eyeing you for awhile now.”Noah said breaking the kiss. “Oh! Well, what do you think?” Jon asked. Noah moved closer and pulled Jon’s shirt off. “Well, I think this needs to get even bigger.” Noah patted Jon’s belly.. “Wait! What?” Jon was now dumbfounded. Noah pushed Jon onto the bed and used handcuffs to make sure he was secured to the bed. “Why do you think all those jocks are getting fat? It’s because of me. I’m helping them become what they truly are. Fat Massive Hogs who’s only purpose in life is to eat and get fatter.” Noah stated slapping Jon’s belly. There was a knock on the door and Noah went to open it. He comes back a few seconds later. “Good news, fat boy. Pizza is here.” Noah had gotten four extra large pizzas. He knew exactly was about to happen. “No! Please! I’m trying to lose weight. I need to get in shape for football.” Jon begged. “Ssshhh. You just keep your pig mouth shut and eat like a good pig.” Noah crammed a slice into Jon’s face. Jon chewed and then swallowed. “Good boy.” Noah said as he patted and rubbed Jon’s belly. “You’re gonna be such a big hog once I’m done with you.” Noah stiffed another slice into Jon’s mouth. “Give in, piggy. You know you can’t resist.” Noah told him. That’s when Jon started to chew quicker.
He quickly polished off one box and moved onto another. That box was quickly gone as well. “You’re doing so good, baby.” Noah told the bigger boy as he rubbed his belly. Jon burped and Noah smiled. “You’re such a good boy. Do you want more?” Noah asked. “More.” Jon moaned softly. Noah went back to stuffing him. Jon ate like a machine. The thing was, the more he ate, the more he liked this. He thought that maybe he was falling for Noah and the idea of being fattened up by him. “Don’t stop!” Jon said more audibly. Noah continued with his stuffing. Soon, all the food in the dorm was gone. Jon looked really bloated and it looked like it hurt too. “You did so good, baby.” Noah told him. “Fuck me!” Jon moaned. “What was that?” Noah teased. “FUCK ME! FUCK ME IN MY FAT ASS!” Jon practically screamed. Noah happily obliged! He thrusted into Jon. They were enjoying themselves greatly. “You do so… mmph… good today, baby.” Noah told him. He was already edging. “More! I WANT MORE! I want to be your fat hog lover. I want to get even fatter. I WANT MORE!!!” Jon screamed as they both climaxed. Noah smile happily knowing what was going to happen next.
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