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When you're Step Dad Phil starts gaining weight, the two of you bond over his growing gut.
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Chapter #4

Phil begins to send you some pics?

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Suddenly you get a message. You check your inbox and see it's from NewlyGrowingOfficePig. You click it and it says: Hey, saw you were close. You an encourager? Feeder? Got a gut here that needs feeding and rubbing, kid.

You select the user profile and see that it says he's estranged from his wife and is 40 years old, 6'2" and Zero Feet Away!

Oh shit, it's Phil!!

What should you do? What should you do?
You see that Phil is now checking off all your boxes and he wants attention now.

You panic with fear and excitement, you reply 'I'm both' and hit send, you felt like that was a bit rude and short but you didn't know what to put. It didn't take long for a response to come back, 'Yeah? God that's amazing. I'm stuffed, but my belly just wants more. You gonna feed it?' Phil says, another message comes through, showing a photo. Phil with his top up holding his belly, 'Yes!' You reply, your erection getting harder, Phil sends another photo, this time in a tight pair of boxers 'since starting, I've put on 15lbs. You gonna encourage more on me?' Phil asks, you replay again 'Yes, I want to feed you! I want to make you eat more than you've ever eaten in your life. I want to see you expand, fatter and fatter, watch your belly blow up, becoming an enormous hog!' you hit send, but this time Phil doesn't reply instantly. He suddenly goes offline, and you panic. Wondering where he'd gone.

That's when your door suddenly swings open, and in the doorway stands Phil. Wearing nothing but the boxers like he had in the photo. In his hand were two bags filled with snacks and foods that would definitely help his belly grow. You see his erection growing in his boxers. As he walks into your room, 'then you better get feeding then kid' Phil says smiling. You stand up and rush over to him, and begin to rub your hands all over his body. He drops the bags and wraps his arms around you, you look up at him. The two of you lock eyes, and begin to kiss. It was a magical kiss, that tasted like pizza. As you kissed, your hands rubbed his belly and love handles. 'How did you know?' You ask, 'I had a feeling...I've always suspected. The way you look at big guys. And when I saw this person was 0ft away. I knew' Phil said kissing you hard. You guide him towards your bed, while the two of you are in your embrace. You lay down and he lays on top of you, using his strong arms to prop himself up, he kisses you again, and you feel your erection bounce and graze his belly. He smiles and begins to push his belly out and then puts all his weight on you, making you moan. 'Hows that?' Phil asks, you can barely get a word out 'amazing' you gasp, 'and it's only going to get more amazing as I grow' Phil says, you smile and begin to look puzzled 'but...why?' You ask still struggling to get words out

'Why do I want to get fat?' Phil asks, you just nod. Phil pushes off of you 'Oh I've always wanted this...I saw big men and thought I want that too. Ever since i was young, my uncle was this big fat guy. I wanted that but my family were health freaks, and they wouldn't understand. I pushed those urges down. Started hitting the gym, to get some growth on me. But it would never feel the same as having a huge belly...when I went to college, I started feeling those urges. Started eating more, getting a belly, not like this. My roommate was a jock, but those freshmen 15 piled on quick with all the beer he was drinking and all the snacks he was eating. That turned into the freshman 50, and then the freshman 70. One night he comes back, sees me all full, my pants undone and tells me to be careful or I'll end up like him. He lifts his shirt and shows me his big gut, all round and full. Well this drove me wild. I got up and walked over and told him that's exactly what i wanted. I pushed my belly into his, and we began to bump our bellies. Soon we were bumping them so hard and the feeling was getting me all worked up. That's when he leaned in and kissed me, and I kissed back. Stripping naked, and bumping together until we both creamed on each others bellies. It was hot as hell. The next day though, he moved out. I saw him a few months later, all muscled up with no sign of his gut. I'd lost some weight since then, and i just started hitting the gym again. Pushing down those urges. I constantly had to resist the urge to start stuffing, and when i met your mom. Well she is a real health nut, I didn't need to resist. It was forced on me. But I would constantly check GrowingGuys, had an account for while. I'd see big fat guys with small guys. The thought of that turned me on, it's not even that i'm gay. Maybe i'm Bi, but I know my sexuality is tied to having a huge fucking belly, and small guy there to fatten me beyond my wildest dreams. When your mom left, I just couldn't help myself. It was the perfect opportunity to start eating big, to stop resisting. To have the body I want. She's going to come back and find this enormous pig of a husband, and she's going to hate it but i don't care. I want it to bad kid, it's my time. And whenever I'd see you look at big guys, I wondered. What would happen if I started getting fat? I knew instantly when I actually did. I want you to make me enormous, can you do that?' Phil explained his story, and you felt for him. But now you had the opportunity to make him enormous, 'Yes, I want that more than anything. I want to be a part of it' You say, Phil leans in and kisses you again. Pushing his belly out, and grinding it against your erection. It doesn't take long for you to release on his belly.

'So...sorry, that was so fast' You say, 'Oh don't apologise. I'm so damn close myself...help me finish' Phil says, he rolls over so he's laying down and you're on top of him. You peel back his boxers and out springs his huge erection. You grab it and begin to pump it. Phil moans in pleasure, 'I....I can't wai...wait to be f...fat' Phil says struggling to hold his composure, 'I can't wait either. This is just the beginning, imagine me doing this to you in another 50lbs' you say, Phil moans louder '50? Fuck that's going to be good. Is....is that what you want to do to me, put 50 on me?' Phil asks, 'that's just the start....we're going to make you.....'

You have the following choices:

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1. 350lbs

2. 500lbs

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3. 1000lbs

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