When I fattened up, it was very important to me that my gain and new blubber was obvious to everyone. I kept my old clothes and continued to wear them sometimes, even after my belly button was exposed and they hugged my new boobs.
I kept reminding myself that I fattened up because I wanted people to see me as a fat boy, so I would sometimes even force myself to wear smaller clothes and go out and stuff myself in public. The incredible buzz you get when you waddle across a mall food court, short shorts riding up on your porky thighs, that cool feeling of your belly exposed under your too-small t-shirt....it's amazing.
The ultimate for me was buying a bikini and wearing it on the beach. I chose a stars-and-stripes bikini because it reminds people of what Olympic athletes wear, and they'd think of their toned, hypermuscular bodies and then see my soft, pale, porky body overflowing my swimsuit. The looks you get as you waddle onto the beach are incredibly humiliating and HOT.
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