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The two of you usually spent your off time playing video games and going to the gym or even hitting up the odd college party. It wasn't until after holiday break that you noticed a change in your roommate. He came back a little chubbier than before. You poked fun at him about it for a bit and he joined in on the jest. The two of you agreed to hit the gym on Monday. When Monday came around however, he claimed to be busy all week. He didn't elaborate, and you didn't ask any questions. The two of you went about your usual schedule, going to classes, going to the gym (minus your roommate), playing video games, and on Friday the two of you went to a party. Friday was the first time all week you actually got a good look at him. His usually loose fitting shirt was hugging his plump frame a lot more than on Monday. His belly was significantly more rounded. You didn't make any comments, but you did find your eyes being drawn to his gut throughout the night. You didn't think much about this mysterious interest and pushed it from your mind.\nThe next Monday came around, and your roommate claimed he was going to be busy this week again. You were beginning to grow suspicious, but again you didn't question him. If he wanted to elaborate he would. All week you seen him less and less as though he were intentionally trying to avoid you. At one point you even made a joke about it with him to which he nervously insisted that classes kept him super busy. He acted like nothing was changing, going as far as to keep wearing the same clothes. Despite his growth he hadn't bought anything better fitted. While the two of you played video games on the couch your eyes kept flicking over to him. His shirt just barely covered his swollen gut and his pants were digging into the underside of his belly. He kept shifting and readjusting the waistband, obviously experiencing discomfort. A thought occurred to you. You pulled out your phone and said you were going to order some delivery, asking what he wanted. He shrugged, so you passed him your phone telling him to pick. He scrolled or a bit before landing on an establishment and put in his order, passing the phone back to you. You put in your order and submitted it, and roughly 45 minutes later the food arrived. You gabbed the bags and placed them on the coffee table. Your roommate always had a bigger apatite than you, but his order was significantly larger than usual. You suggested putting a movie or show on while the two of you eat and he agreed. You put on a movie the two of you enjoyed and dug in to your meal. Again you found your eyes wandering over to your roommate. The way he was practically inhaling his food was mesmerizing, one hand stuffing his face and the other rubbing slow circles into his belly. This interest in your growing roommate was confusing. All you could think about was how much he could cram into that gut in one sitting, and it took everything in you not to order even more food. Once finished, he let out a content sigh. His gut was peaking out of the bottom of his shirt, and it gurgled like a boiling pot. You hadn't finished all of your food, and you couldn't help but notice his eyes kept darting over to your unfinished meal. You told him he could have the rest, and he didn't hesitate to scarf it down. The two of you finished the movie, played some more games, and eventually turned in for the night. All you could think about was how much bigger he was and how voracious he'd become. You kept thinking about how much bigger he might be next week, and the week after that, and so on. Perhaps you could help him out? Encourage the behavior in subtle ways?\nAll the next week you didn't see your roommate at all. You even knocked on his door, and he once again insisted that he was just extremely busy, and once again you didn't press him. The next week came around and still no sign of him. You were beginning to get worried. Why was he isolating himself so much? Asking hasn't gotten you any answers. You decided that you would sit around in your room and wait to hear him leave his room. It took hours, but eventually you could hear the creak of his door and his abnormally heavy footfalls. You waited several minutes before sneaking out of your own room. Making your way toward the living room, you peaked your head around the corner. You nearly let out an audible gasp. He was huge now compared to two weeks ago. He was wearing the same shirt he had on that day you two played video games, but half his gut was sticking out of the bottom. It looked uncomfortably tight, and his pants were painfully digging in to his plump waist. He was standing in the open fridge maneuvering a chocolate cake. You saw it in there a couple days ago, but didn't touch it as you assumed it was his. He didn't even bother pulling out a plate or anything. He dug is thick fingers into the cake and pulled out a slice, eating half the piece in just one bite. He hummed in delight and put a paw in his belly, squeezing and rubbing. In just 5 minutes he had devoured half the cake. You were practically hypnotized watching him. He pulled out a full 2 liter and chugged half of it down letting out a loud belch and rubbing his belly. He finished off the rest of the soda, discarding the empty bottle on the counter, and continued stuffing his face with more cake. The rest was gone in another 5 minutes. He tilted his head back and let out a moan as he groped his swollen middle. Apparently he wasn't done. He pulled out several ingredients to seemingly put together an actual meal. He also pulled out another 2 liter, taking several large gulps. As he put together his meal he kept pulling out little snacks to munch on. You were in complete awe at how big his appetite had gotten. You felt like you should've at least been disgusted, but all you could think about was how much he could pack into that gut. The cake and sodas alone swelled him up, his shirt riding up even more now. You snuck back into your room as he finished making his meal, which honestly looked like it could feed three people. You listened to his footfalls, much slower than before, head back to his room. For the rest of the day all you could think about was that massive gut, how much of a glut your roommate had become, and how much bigger he might get in the future.\nFor the next few weeks your roommate remained isolated in his room anytime you were around. You assumed it was probably due to embarrassment or something. The two of you had been friends for years, he should know that you wouldn't judge him for this sudden change. Or maybe you would if you didn't find something so arousing about his growth? Either way you felt bad that he seemed to feel a need to hide in the privacy of his own home. You went about as casually as you could, knocking on his door to check in from time to time. He always had an excuse for why he wouldn't at least play some video games. You stopped asking if he wanted to go to the gym assuming he no longer had any interest in going anymore, which was fine. One day you let him know you'd be heading out to meet up with some friends at the gym and maybe hit the bar right after. Unfortunately when you got to the gym two of the guys had a change of plans and the other two said they wouldn't be able to hit the bar after. The three of you worked out for a few hours before parting ways, all heading back to your respective homes. As you entered your home you froze at the doorway. Reclined on the couch was your half conscious roommate, a smattering of food residue covered his face and crumbs peppered his shirt. On the coffee table was 5 large boxes of pizza and an large empty cake tray, and scattered on the ground were 2 liter sodas, 3 of which were empty. Resting on his lap was that gargantuan belly. Once again he was wearing that same shirt (or maybe he had multiple of the same?) bunched up at the top of his belly. There was no way the thing could be pulled down anymore. He let out a moan that you couldn't quite tell was pleasure or pain, and a paw reached out for one of the half empty 2 liters. He couldn't quite reach as his overfilled stomach got in the way, and the extra pressure put on the gut pushed a belch out. He leaned back and let out another moan, this one sounding much more annoyed. You slowly approached, eyes never leaving that swollen belly despite your attempts at not staring. When you came into view he jumped slightly, causing his belly to jiggle, and again you couldn't help but stare at the movement. You casually reached out to open one of the pizza boxes. Empty. You look over at him and say the least he could've done was leave a piece for you. He chuckled and gave a weak, out of breath apology. You picked up the soda bottle he attempted to grab and handed it to him. He took it with a thanks and gulped down the rest, attempting to stifle a belch. He looked over and asked if you could help him up, but before you could reach out his gut let out a comedically loud growl. He gripped it in both paws and muttered in an annoyed tone that he was still hungry. You plopped down next to him, pulled out your phone to the delivery app, and handed it to him. He eyed you suspiciously, but picked out a restaurant anyway. Perhaps your wish would finally come true. 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The next Monday came around, and your roommate claimed he was going to be busy this week again. You were beginning to grow suspicious, but again you didn't question him. If he wanted to elaborate he would. All week you seen him less and less as though he were intentionally trying to avoid you. At one point you even made a joke about it with him to which he nervously insisted that classes kept him super busy. He acted like nothing was changing, going as far as to keep wearing the same clothes. Despite his growth he hadn't bought anything better fitted. While the two of you played video games on the couch your eyes kept flicking over to him. His shirt just barely covered his swollen gut and his pants were digging into the underside of his belly. He kept shifting and readjusting the waistband, obviously experiencing discomfort. A thought occurred to you. You pulled out your phone and said you were going to order some delivery, asking what he wanted. He shrugged, so you passed him your phone telling him to pick. He scrolled or a bit before landing on an establishment and put in his order, passing the phone back to you. You put in your order and submitted it, and roughly 45 minutes later the food arrived. You gabbed the bags and placed them on the coffee table. Your roommate always had a bigger apatite than you, but his order was significantly larger than usual. You suggested putting a movie or show on while the two of you eat and he agreed. You put on a movie the two of you enjoyed and dug in to your meal. Again you found your eyes wandering over to your roommate. The way he was practically inhaling his food was mesmerizing, one hand stuffing his face and the other rubbing slow circles into his belly. This interest in your growing roommate was confusing. All you could think about was how much he could cram into that gut in one sitting, and it took everything in you not to order even more food. Once finished, he let out a content sigh. His gut was peaking out of the bottom of his shirt, and it gurgled like a boiling pot. You hadn't finished all of your food, and you couldn't help but notice his eyes kept darting over to your unfinished meal. You told him he could have the rest, and he didn't hesitate to scarf it down. The two of you finished the movie, played some more games, and eventually turned in for the night. All you could think about was how much bigger he was and how voracious he'd become. You kept thinking about how much bigger he might be next week, and the week after that, and so on. Perhaps you could help him out? Encourage the behavior in subtle ways?
All the next week you didn't see your roommate at all. You even knocked on his door, and he once again insisted that he was just extremely busy, and once again you didn't press him. The next week came around and still no sign of him. You were beginning to get worried. Why was he isolating himself so much? Asking hasn't gotten you any answers. You decided that you would sit around in your room and wait to hear him leave his room. It took hours, but eventually you could hear the creak of his door and his abnormally heavy footfalls. You waited several minutes before sneaking out of your own room. Making your way toward the living room, you peaked your head around the corner. You nearly let out an audible gasp. He was huge now compared to two weeks ago. He was wearing the same shirt he had on that day you two played video games, but half his gut was sticking out of the bottom. It looked uncomfortably tight, and his pants were painfully digging in to his plump waist. He was standing in the open fridge maneuvering a chocolate cake. You saw it in there a couple days ago, but didn't touch it as you assumed it was his. He didn't even bother pulling out a plate or anything. He dug is thick fingers into the cake and pulled out a slice, eating half the piece in just one bite. He hummed in delight and put a paw in his belly, squeezing and rubbing. In just 5 minutes he had devoured half the cake. You were practically hypnotized watching him. He pulled out a full 2 liter and chugged half of it down letting out a loud belch and rubbing his belly. He finished off the rest of the soda, discarding the empty bottle on the counter, and continued stuffing his face with more cake. The rest was gone in another 5 minutes. He tilted his head back and let out a moan as he groped his swollen middle. Apparently he wasn't done. He pulled out several ingredients to seemingly put together an actual meal. He also pulled out another 2 liter, taking several large gulps. As he put together his meal he kept pulling out little snacks to munch on. You were in complete awe at how big his appetite had gotten. You felt like you should've at least been disgusted, but all you could think about was how much he could pack into that gut. The cake and sodas alone swelled him up, his shirt riding up even more now. You snuck back into your room as he finished making his meal, which honestly looked like it could feed three people. You listened to his footfalls, much slower than before, head back to his room. For the rest of the day all you could think about was that massive gut, how much of a glut your roommate had become, and how much bigger he might get in the future.
For the next few weeks your roommate remained isolated in his room anytime you were around. You assumed it was probably due to embarrassment or something. The two of you had been friends for years, he should know that you wouldn't judge him for this sudden change. Or maybe you would if you didn't find something so arousing about his growth? Either way you felt bad that he seemed to feel a need to hide in the privacy of his own home. You went about as casually as you could, knocking on his door to check in from time to time. He always had an excuse for why he wouldn't at least play some video games. You stopped asking if he wanted to go to the gym assuming he no longer had any interest in going anymore, which was fine. One day you let him know you'd be heading out to meet up with some friends at the gym and maybe hit the bar right after. Unfortunately when you got to the gym two of the guys had a change of plans and the other two said they wouldn't be able to hit the bar after. The three of you worked out for a few hours before parting ways, all heading back to your respective homes. As you entered your home you froze at the doorway. Reclined on the couch was your half conscious roommate, a smattering of food residue covered his face and crumbs peppered his shirt. On the coffee table was 5 large boxes of pizza and an large empty cake tray, and scattered on the ground were 2 liter sodas, 3 of which were empty. Resting on his lap was that gargantuan belly. Once again he was wearing that same shirt (or maybe he had multiple of the same?) bunched up at the top of his belly. There was no way the thing could be pulled down anymore. He let out a moan that you couldn't quite tell was pleasure or pain, and a paw reached out for one of the half empty 2 liters. He couldn't quite reach as his overfilled stomach got in the way, and the extra pressure put on the gut pushed a belch out. He leaned back and let out another moan, this one sounding much more annoyed. You slowly approached, eyes never leaving that swollen belly despite your attempts at not staring. When you came into view he jumped slightly, causing his belly to jiggle, and again you couldn't help but stare at the movement. You casually reached out to open one of the pizza boxes. Empty. You look over at him and say the least he could've done was leave a piece for you. He chuckled and gave a weak, out of breath apology. You picked up the soda bottle he attempted to grab and handed it to him. He took it with a thanks and gulped down the rest, attempting to stifle a belch. He looked over and asked if you could help him up, but before you could reach out his gut let out a comedically loud growl. He gripped it in both paws and muttered in an annoyed tone that he was still hungry. You plopped down next to him, pulled out your phone to the delivery app, and handed it to him. He eyed you suspiciously, but picked out a restaurant anyway. Perhaps your wish would finally come true. Perhaps you can see for yourself how much he could stuff into that growing belly.", "writing": "", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "", "pools_count": 0, "title": "POV: Your Roommate Is Getting Bigger (with short story)", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/png", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "1", "type_name": "Picture/Pinup", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "3" }