chapter 3

3.
‘What. The. Fuck?’ Barnie thought to himself as he speed walked through the hospital. His cock was going insane. Whatever the nurse had done to him was no simple teasing. Barnie couldn’t get their words out of his head as he tried to get to his car without arousing himself.

“How could you not notice a forty pound gain? Such a pig! Fat!” Barnie moaned as he felt himself begin to stiffen, then he thought of the other thing the nurse did. The finger sunk into his belly, the scooping of his fattiest part. No longer in control Barnie did it to himself, moaning as he felt his paunch shake, putting him near climax. He took a deep breath and sat on a bench, trying to settle down.

Yet, now the simple act of moving around sent arousal shooting through his brain. Barnie could feel his belly shift from sitting to standing, the skin tingling with pleasure where it folded. For the first time Barnie noticed the swell of his paunch had made contact with his upper thighs. Instead of horror, Barnie had to hold back a moan of pleasure. As he stood back up and walked every wobble and jiggle was like an aphrodisiac.

‘Yea such a fat pig, so chubby and soft. How did I let this- stop!” Barnie found both hands clapped to his spare tire, squeezing and hefting. Though before it was tinged with disgust, now it almost felt like… appraisement. After finally getting back to his car Barnie peeled back his tight shirt, his orb of gluttony on display. Just as the nurse had said his hips were peppered with fiery red marks, a few small ones now popping up around his belly button. Another facet of his gain Barnie had willed away.

‘Oh god, I’ve caused some real damage, kiss that six pack goodbye.’

Even after coming though, the sexual energy he felt with this thought churned through him. Precum leaked through his sweats. Looking back and forth in the parking lot Barnie felt himself go to autopilot. He tucked his belly into his sweats, gasping as his cock prodded into the soft crease it made. He rocked the flesh back and forth for only a few seconds before a hot stream of cum shot onto his gut, a wave of euphoria all to brief.

A slapping sound so loud it turned heads around the lot shot out. Barnie gripped the steering wheel with both hands and sped away from the hospital parking lot, red hand print stinging on his face. Barnie was freaked out, horny, and not sure what to do with everything he had just learned. What was going on with him? Was this some kind of latent kink he hadn’t discovered until now? Either way he needed to get home as soon as possible to get to the bottom of this. As he drove though he felt a familiar grumble in his belly. That was when he got scared for the first time, with that hunger came distinct arousal.