Oliver chomped through the third burger his dad had bought him, he had put on exactly 38 lbs in the last three weeks, he knew all his measurements, everything. His dad had helped him take some. He had pictures of fat boys in erotic poses on his walls and even had a mini fridge in his room. It was the middle of summer and he hadn't left his room except to go to the toilet. He didn't walk anywhere he didn't have to.
Life has been great since he told his father about his sexuality and his gaining fetish.
His dad was watching from the doorway, Oliver was wearing a small pair of boxer shorts and nothing else, his chubby belly sloshing around as he filled it with the feast of fast food his dad was more than happy to provide. Oliver was gaining fast, he had designed himself a diet to put on roughly 2lbs a day, it was very extreme but Oliver figured he had 12 years of lost time to catch up. At first it was hard and he didn't quite make it at first but now he did it with ease.
Olivers dad slipped away to fetch the extra stuff he had ordered his son. One thing in particular that he wouldn't tell his son about....
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