At His Mercy

Chapter 1 - Zack (pov)

I used to be a bodybuilder, competing in competitions regularly. In fact that's were I met him, Leo, I fell in love the moment I saw him. I would do anything to make him happy and he knows that. We quickly began a relationship and his power over me grew. He'd ask me to try his food, at first it was regular portions of healthy foods but as time passed the portions grew along with the number of calories. He'd get me to stay home from the with excuses like "I just want to hang with my friends to night" and "You look tired" by these excuses too stopped as time passed being replaced with an order "Stay home and eat this!". His commanding voice pulled me further under his control.

I began to grew soft and started to freak out but Leo reassured me by saying "It's fine, don't worry". The conditioning continued and my world became even more sentenced around him. When I made plans to go out with friends he'd get me to cancel - "Stay home with me. I've got an itch in my pants only you can take care off".
Eventually I lost contact with my friends as he convinced me I was spending too much time on my phone. I'm putty in his hand and I love it. He got me to move on with him and quit my job telling me "I make enough for the two of us and I'd love someone to come home to"

I grew softer and softer; staying home all day eating whatever he told me. Eventually it became clear to me I was getting chubby so, while he was working, I went to the gym. When I returned he was waiting for me. He asked where I was and I told him. He seemed upset and I asked him what was wrong and then he told me.

"I like big guys, not like how you were or I am *flexes bicep* but... big soft fat guys"

I was in shock as I sat down. He then asked me if I would gain for him "just 50lbs (20kg)". I agreed not being able to say no to him. He hugged me tightly my softened body pushing into his rock hard frame.

50lbs (20kg) came within a month and then it was "just another 75lbs (40kg)" "just another 150lbs (80kg)" ect. And the bigger I became more submissive to him, giving him total control. By this time I was already carrying quite alot of new girth having gone from 197lbs (89kg) of rippling muscle to a soft and round 413lbs (187kg). Leo got so much pleasure from my transformation and what he had done to me that I eagerly stuffed myself at any opportunity so that I could continue to please him.

I became a weak tub of lard, he could overpower me with little effort and it made me so horny when he held me down and fed me.

Years passed and I fattened myself up, bigger and bigger, for him. By the time I reached 623lbs (283kg) I was immobile, completely trapped in bed, compleatly and utterly his. His useless fat pig. He would hold my old muscle tops and jock straps up to my soft body and tease me about how I'd let myself go and how I was disgusting. It brought me to the edge of orgasm and then he'd stop and stuff me to the brim before giving me the relief I craved.

After this point the weight stacked on like never before and today I'm bigger than ever before at 986lbs (447kg). Looking at my flab filled frame now, you would never have guessed that I was at one time a bodybuilder. That I used to be lean and stacked with muscle whereas now I'm an obese eating machine, fattening myself up to bigger and bigger sizes, all for Leo.