THE PROMISE (XWG, SSBHM, FEEDER TO FEEDEE)

>be me, Lucas

>m, 18, 5’8, 164lbs

>feeder, freshman in college, virgin

>meets a girl during my freshman orientation

>get her snap

>start dating

>finally lose my virginity

>her names Evelyn

>f, 18, 160lbs, 5’2

>she’s the perfect candidate for the freshman 15

>chubby, pear shaped with soft arms

>she has a big appetite

>lets me feed her chocolate and run her tummy

>life’s good

>put on a little relationship weight but that’s okay, she has also

>shes up 25lbs, while I’m up 15lbs

>she starts going to the gym and dieting

>she loses 10lbs

>decide to come clean and admit I’m a feeder and i want her to gain weight

>she takes it well and says she won’t actively gain but will stop trying to lose weight for me and I promise to not fatten her up without her consent

>but after only a week I’m back to my old ways and by the time the summer rolls around she’s up 50 pounds

>but I’m also up another 15lbs

>she calls me out after her last doctors visits and gives me a bigger earful than she got at by her doctor

>claims that I’ve been secretly fattening her up this whole time

>I promise to stop but she’s not buying it and dumps me

>spent the entire summer alone depressed in my room binging, vaping and gooning

>decided I needed a fresh start and move into a new dorm building so I can avoid her as much as possible

>get a new roommate, Georgie

>he’s huge, easily breaking 3 bills while only standing at 5’6

>he’s gay, but we get a long great and have a lot in common

>he asks if I’m hungry and invites me to ihop with him

>I agree, but tell him just this one time because I’m going to start dieting this semester and work off all the relationship weight and pounds I gained over the summer

>he tells me not to worry because he’s been there and done that and plans on losing a few himself this semester

>we agree to be accountability buddies

>at ihop I decide to let loose one last time before I overhaul my diet.

>order a stack of pancakes, 3 sides of bacon, sausage and hashbrowns

>felt like a real fatass, but what the hell it was my last cheat meal, hopefully ever

>Georgie then places his order which puts mine to shame. Ordering a stack of waffles, pancakes, multiple orders of bacon, sausage, hashbrowns, toast, a breakfast burrito, three blts and grilled cheeses

>we then get our orders and dig in

>I demolish my meal, with a haste and gluttony I wasn’t expecting from myself.

>I was accustomed to gluttonous acts, I just wasn’t used to being the one committing those acts. I was usually the observer in those types of situations

>I had eaten my meal so quickly Georgie had barely made it through one of his sandwiches

>and to my shock and confusion he had claimed to be full after only finishing one sandwich and taking a few nibbles of bacon. There was still a whole banquet of food laid out in front of him

>he then patted his rotund torso before letting out a sigh and shoving a plate towards me offering me the rest

>I quickly shut down his idea, but was then interrupted by my own belly rumbling

>which let out a loud roar. My belly was screaming and begging for more, even though I had easily packed it full with a full days worth of ihop

>I began to dig in again and quicky made my way through plate after plate

>only take moments away from chewing to breath and hit my vape as Georgie watched on with I’m not sure if it was shock, horror or amusement. I don’t know what it was but he couldn’t keep his eyes off me as I scarfed down mouthful after mouthful of greasy, carb filled slop

>by the time I was done with my food I was pretty much licking each plate clean. Making sure to get any crumbs or butter that had been stuck to the plate

>just as I began to rest the final empty plate down and roll my sweatpants underneath my bloated and stretched tummy, in walked in my ex

>she was positively glowing, fresh off of a 30 pound weight loss that had seemed to easily melt off of her after we broke up

>constant hours spent in the gym rather than stuffing her face with me had did her good and I wasn’t the only one to seem to notice because she was now hanging with a new crowd of hot sorority girls

>she seemed at home, a far cry from the tubby nerd she once had been

>her and her friends sauntered by me without even a glance

>had she really not recognize me? I couldn’t have looked that different?

>after that I basically did my best to avoid her and her whole sorority

>it wasn’t too difficult to pull off I didn’t have any friends and basically only spent time with my roommate playing games, watching anime and ordering takeout

>the only time I ever really left  my dorm was to go to class, and hit up the dining hall, but those trips were becoming less frequent due to Georgie’s constant barrage of uber eat orders that he seemed to always leave for me to finish

>most days seemed to blur together

>I spent all my time eating, and vaping with brief intermissions to go to class and nap

>Georgie usually handled all of our chores and dorm duties but, tonight he had a date

>on laundry night

>just my luck, I hadn’t done laundry since last semester. I didn’t even know where the laundry room even was

>I went down to the front desk to ask the attendant there for directions to the machines

>I waddled over lugging around our laundry lazily behind me

>sitting at the front desk was Scott, a guy on the football team and one of my classmates in my communications class

>behind the desk standing over him was a slender and toned 130 pound Evelyn, in a skimpy low cut crop top and booty shorts

>she had clearly been working out and she had a perfect ass and sculpted abs to prove it

>I stammered. I couldn’t believe it. It was Evelyn and she looked absolutely radiant standing there, butterflies entered my well fed stomach before it quickly sank when I realized that adorning her neck was multiple hickeys, no doubt given to her by Scott

>”laundry rooms on the second floor at the end of the hall bro.” Scott said as barely looking at me as he grabbed Evelyn’s ass

>my fave burned bright with red hot anger as I grumbled out a “thanks” before waddling away

>as I slowly made my way to the elevator one of my under garments had slipped out and onto the floor without me noticing

>”hey bro!” Shouted Scott “ya dropped your tent on the floor chief” Scott said sarcastically before breaking out into a snicker

>Evelyn then punched him in the arm “Stop it Scott! That freshman clearly has a weight problem! How about you encourage him instead of driving him farther into a food addiction!

>Scott quickly replied “sorry babe”

>”You know my past with asshole guys and their comments about weight” she said while rolling her eyes.

>she then hopped over the desk and retrieved my tent sized underwear from the floor and handed it over

>I was frozen I didn’t know what to say. I had never been fat shamed in my life. Hell I never had been fat in my life. This was all so new to me.

>I didn’t know what to say, how to feel or what to do. My head was empty and so was my stomach…

>a loud gurgle echoed through out the room as I clutched onto my parachute size undies

>”Oh honey… make sure if you’re going to eat at this hour of the night it’s a light snack. There are a lot of healthy options in the vending machines. I’m rooting for you, okay?

>I weakly nodded and quickly turned around trying to make a quick escape to the elevator

>as I rode the elevator it hit, did Evelyn not recognize me?

>I know I had put on some weight but was I really that fat now?

>and how did she move on so quickly? And lose all that weight…

>she was thriving and working on herself since we had been separated but all I did was eat and get fat..

>with that thought I decided I was going to skip laundry for the night and head to my room and drown my sorrows with a few pint dozen pints of Ben and Jerry that George had filled our freezer with

>the next morning Georgie wobbled in still drunk from the night before, his boy toy in hand as they stumbled upon my half naked form sprawled out across our couch with one fat greedy hand in my cum stained underwear and the other in a n empty ice cream carton clutching a spoon

>”omg ik this was too good to be true! Is that your fucking bf?” Shouted Georgie’s portly partner.

>”No, no it’s not what you think. He’s my roommate!” Georgie cried out

>”Yea sure like I believe that! So you’re telling me you’re a feedee and your bf is the fattest fucking piece of lard on campus and you two aren’t a thing? Yea fuck this! I’m out! Don’t call me! EVER!”

>I looked on wide eyed as one of the fattest men I have ever seen stormed out, slamming the door as he left the room.

>”Did he just say the fattest? Was he talking about me?” I asked huffing and puffing with a perplexed look on my face.

>”yeah…” Georgie replied

>Fuck is he talking about? I’m not fat, I mean chubby maybe. Wait did he just say you’re a feeder?

>”yeah…” Georgie answered with a sigh

>”no way! Im into feederism too!” I chuckled

>”wait seriously? So you knew I was fattening you up? Georgie said flabbergasted

>”you were what?!” I said utterly confused

>”don’t act like you didn’t know what was going on. I mean look at you. You’re the fattest person on campus” Georgie said rolling his eyes

>”N-no! Dude no way! you’re fatter than me.” I said hesitantly

“You know what. I’ve been meaning to weigh you for some time. Give me a second.” Georgie said as he entered into his bedroom

>he reentered with a large steel black scale

>”come on, hop on tubbs” he said smugly

>fear shit through me “no way, you hop on first!”

>”fine”

>Georgie took a confident step and hopped on the scale

>the scale read out

three hundred and nine pounds

>”and you think I’m the fatass here?!” I bellowed out

>Georgie shrugs his shoulders

>”alright your turn big buy” Georgie said as he gave my saddle bag a good smack as he walked by

>now it was my turn to hop on the scale

>I took an awkward heavy step onto the scale and follows that up with another equally unsteady step and looked down to access the damage and watch as the numbers climb before the scale mockingly spoke it out loud for all to hear

>but as I attempted to peer below my gaze was obscured by my massive pendulum apron belly and my equally as large and stretched man breasts

>Georgies eyes were transfixed to the numbers as they rose higher and higher

>”OMG!” He screeched out

>what?! What does it say?!” I blurted out

>but before Georgie could respond the scale spoke ouy

four hundred and forty seven pounds

>my jaw dropped

>”See! I told you! You’re like 130lbs heavier than me! I told you that you were fatter than me!” He rejoiced

>“And not only that!You’re the fattest in the whole fucking school now piggy” Georgie let out at low sultry tone before grabbing the underside of my belly and lifting it. Giving it a good shake and wobble

>my face turned beet red.

>”how could this have happened… I need to go on a diet right away.” I said, my voice filtered through shame

>”No you don’t hun, it’s okay. I like you this way.” Georgie whispered in my ear as he began fondling my folds

>”Dont go on a diet.” He demanded as he pressed his dick into my ass and dug through my fupa and grabbed my cock

>”Don’t you like your body even a little?” He said as he began jerking my buried member

>I let out a weak moan

>”I know you like now don’t you” Georgie said with a big grin on his face as he began to stroke faster

>”I do…” I moan.

>”I’ll make you cum if you promise you won’t go on a diet.” Georgie said seductively

>it had been months since I felt the touch of another and I was too desperate and horny to not comply and in a moment of weakness I said…

>”I promise I won’t go on a diet, but I won’t actively gain. If you promise youll stop fattening me up.” I sheepishly reply

>”I promise.” Georgie says with a devilish grin on his face as he releases my dick from grasp.”

>”wait, where are you going?” I cry out as Georgie exits the room.

>”hold on, I’ll be right back I just need to grab something real quick. George lets out before returning with a funnel.

The End