Outgrowing spiderman - tom holland x andrew garfield

Chapter 3 - The Pounds Begin to Creep In

As Andrew and Tom's passion for each other deepened, they found themselves increasingly consumed by their shared desires. The excitement of teasing and indulgence created an intoxicating atmosphere in their relationship, and they couldn't get enough of each other.

One evening, as they lay entwined in each other's arms, Tom proposed a daring idea. "Let's make tonight unforgettable, Piggy," he whispered seductively into Andrew's ear. "I want you to feed me until I can't take it anymore."

Andrew's heart raced at the thought, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of arousal. He nodded eagerly, and they headed to the kitchen, their lust-filled eyes locked on one another. Tom sat down at the table, his dick already throbbing in anticipation. Andrew gathered an array of decadent treats and began to feed Tom, one delicious bite at a time.

As Tom's belly grew more and more bloated, Andrew couldn't help but notice how his lover's face flushed with pleasure. He gently rubbed Tom's distended stomach, feeling the warmth of his skin and the firmness of his bulging abs beneath the layers of fat. The sensation sent shivers down Andrew's spine, and his own dick twitched with excitement.

Tom's moans grew louder with each bite, and he could feel his pants tightening around his waist. Andrew, unable to resist any longer, moved closer and began to grind against Tom's thigh, his dick aching for release. Tom responded by wrapping his arms around Andrew, pulling him in for a searing kiss.

The taste of the rich, sugary treats still lingered on Tom's lips, and Andrew found it intoxicating. Their tongues danced together, sharing the remnants of their indulgence. As their kiss deepened, Tom's hands found their way to Andrew's ass, gripping it tightly and encouraging him to grind harder.

Andrew could feel his dick throbbing, desperate for friction, as he pressed against Tom. Their breathing grew heavier, and the room was filled with the sounds of their moans and the rustling of fabric. As Tom continued to eat, his belly was straining against the waistband of his pants.

One night, Tom found himself incredibly horny and decided to share a fantasy with Andrew. "I want you to tie me up and not stop feeding me until I rip out of my own Spider-Man costume," he whispered, his voice thick with desire.

Andrew was more than happy to oblige. He gathered a cake, a box of donuts, three cupcakes, and a pint of ice cream to feed his hot boyfriend. As he prepared the feast, he couldn't help but notice that Tom's abs were still barely visible. He wondered if they'd disappear after tonight's indulgence, and the thought sent a shiver of arousal down his spine.

With Tom now tied up and wearing his Spider-Man costume, Andrew began to feed his handsome ex-jock. Tom's belly started to expand, his once prominent abs slowly fading from view. Andrew found the sight of Tom's belly spilling over his waist irresistible.

As Tom continued eating, he became more and more out of breath, the suit growing tighter across his swelling midsection. His belly was now as tight as a drum, and Andrew couldn't help but feel a thrill as he watched the fabric strain against Tom's growing form.

Andrew, unable to resist any longer, began slapping Tom's belly, sending ripples through the taut flesh. He also took turns slapping Tom's ass, eliciting moans of pleasure from his lover. Their dicks throbbed in response, demanding attention as Tom continued eating, his hunger seemingly insatiable.

Finally, the sound of ripping fabric filled the room as Tom's Spider-Man suit gave way, his belly bursting free from its constraints. Tom let out a loud, satisfied burp as he took a moment to catch his breath.

Andrew, unable to contain his excitement, pressed his own belly against Tom's, feeling the warm, soft flesh against his own. They began grinding their dicks together, moaning in unison as the sensation of their bodies pressed close drove them wild with desire.

As they continued to grind their bellies, their breathing grew heavier, and the room was filled with the sounds of their moans and the rustling of fabric. The intensity of their desires was palpable, and they knew that they were on the brink of an unforgettable experience.