"Hey. no offence but what am I supposed to do with myself during the three months. Just because you will be fattening my body up is no reason I can't have a hot body. You aren't ugly but you sure aren't Brad Pitt. You must be 50 pounds overweight."
James was ready for that. He'd heard it all before. Those vain, pretty boy jocks were all alike. You just need to calm them down.
"Well, it's really just part of preparing for the role. If you doubled your weight in 5 minutes, it would take you months to get used to the bulk. This way you've got three months to adjust to being a big guy. I'm only 260 but you will be amazed at how much easier it makes the transition. Besides." James knew that this is what usually shut them up. "All your life, you have been focused on being the hottest guy in the room. You have to watch what you eat, exercise all the time and look picture perfect because people are always taking your picture. Now you have three months to be just a normal guy. No gym unless you really feel like it. Eat whatever and whenever you like. Be a pig because nobody will every suspect who you really are. I've never been a 10 or even wanted to be but our clients tell us that they never enjoyed anything as much as letting themselves go, taking my body and growing my belly even bigger. I think I go up at least 10 pounds every time we do this."
Sean was thoughtful. He loved his body. He wasn't sure how his agent had talked him into this but he had signed the contract and he did need the money.
"All right," he said. "Let's just see how hot is it being fat."
James smiled. "Those pretty boys were so easy." he told himself. "The hard part is yet to come."
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