The broken leg

chapter 2 - the first couple pounds

Two weeks went by and no doubt Dallas’ new sedentary lifestyle had taken affect on him. First of all he found himself getting hungrier and hungrier, and soon began eating all at times of the day. The most noticeable effect was his body. The fattening foods prepared by his mother and his new routine of videos games and naps had caused Dallas to begin packing on the pounds. His sharp jawline had begun to fade, and out from underneath his chin poked a small fold of fat. His muscular arms had become slightly meatier and his pecs began grow. His midsection began to bow out pressing slightly against his shirt. Love handles began to peak out over his boxers which had become ever so slightly tighter. His strong swimmer thighs began to loose definition and his claves grew as well. Being stuck to the lazy boy, Dallas hadn’t noticed his weight gain, but he was about to.

He had a follow up appointment with the doctor and was scheduled to be put in a walking cast. As is routine he weighed himself at the doctor. The scale read 225. Dallas couldnt believe he gained 25 pounds in two weeks. While changing into a medical gown he looked in the mirror. His abs had disappeared. He reached his hands down and grabbed his small love handles. As he did the smallest amount of blood rushed to his dick, but he shrugged it off. As he put on the gown he noticed his once small perky ass had grown and was peaking out the back of the the gown. He knew it couldn’t go any further than this. He wasn’t a football player, weight gain caused some guys their spots on the team.

After his appointment he drove back home with mom and immediately returned to his spot on the lazy boy. He knew he should get up and walk around but the pain meds made him lethargic. Almost as soon as his thickening ass hit the seat his mom rushed over with a plate of fresh baked chocolate chip cookies and a large glass of chocolate milk.
“Thanks mom but i think I’m full” he lied.
“But i worked so hard to make these, if you don’t eat them they will go to waste” said Maureen
“I know but…” the look in mom’s eye was heartbreaking, it was as if him not eating them physically hurt her. Dallas begrudgingly took a cookie. The taste was divine. As finished and swallowed he found himself reaching for another. The cookie rolled around in his cheeks, each bite showing off his newly forming double chin. He reached for another, and another and soon he had a cookie in each hand not getting them into his mouth fast enough. His mom watched from the kitchen with pride. The tray was soon empty and from the living room Maureen heard a loud belch, and a subsequent “Maaam get me pancakes, I’m still hungry” and get them she did.