Chapter 3 - Denial

The constant snacks and big meals were the norm for the next few weeks. After the one time he refused to finish his food, he never did it again. To say the least, Jacob had packed on a few pounds. Maybe to say a few was an understatement. In just a few weeks, Jacob had gained over 40 pounds. His belly started to hang, and soft rolls adorned his sides. The definition in his arms were long gone, and covered in jiggly fat. His legs had also thickened up, along with his bottom. Jacob's tits couldn't miss out on any of the action, and grew to an A cup.

Yet, Jacob still wore the sames clothes he came with. All his shirts, when worn, had to stretch dramatically, and a good portion of his belly peaked out from the bottom. Along with his shirts being too small, so we're his pants. They all hugged him tightly at the waste, and his new pudge sat on top of the waistline, giving him extra meaty rolls. Infact, his pants were becoming so tight, it was getting hard to take deep breaths.

Everytime he looked into he mirror, he brushed off his weight gain. "This is nothing, I'm not even that big. I can lose this in no time." Were his thoughts.

If his father had noticed his gains, he hadn't said anything.

It was another morning, the same as always. He woke up, and instantly could smell breakfast being made downstairs. Jacob tends to get up later now, so he always misses his father before leaving for work in the morning. He walked down like normally and sat at the table. Except now he had to sit back a little further to make room for his gut.

When Rowan started bringing out the food, he was confused. "So, for breakfast, I wanted to do something different." She brought of a few jugs of a brown looking shake, and what confused, and scared Jacob the most, a tube and funnel. "What's that for?" He asked, his voice a little shakey.

"You'll see." She giggled as she picked up the tube. "Don't move." She instantly switched her voice from sweet and bubbly to low and stern. She slowly inserted the tube into Jacob's mouth, and he sat completely still. "Good boy. Now hold this." She made Jacob hold the tube himself as she grabbed one of the jugs, and then the funnel. Rowan started to pour the thick liquid into the funnel, which traveled down the tube.

Jacob's eyes watched in fear as it slowly got closer and closer, and finally into his mouth. The blonde started to pour more so it became faster. The chubby man chugged and chugged and felt as the cold cream went down his throat into his gut. He could feel his stomach getting fatter, faster then before. He moaned, rubbing his belly with one arm as the other held up the tube. His legs spread out, making room for his fattened belly. As he felt his belly expand, he felt something else. His body felt hot all over as he was being fattened up like some sort of pig.

He sucked on the tube, swallowing as much shake as he could. Rowan let him take a break, removing the tube from his mouth.

"Fuck..." Jacob moaned softly, patting his gut. His shirt rolled all the way up to his chest, exposing belly and rolls.

Rowan soft hand squeezed his thick rolls on his side, "What a hungry pig you are. Looking how big you're getting." She smiled, as she jiggled his belly.

This was the first time Rowan had ever done something like this, so Jacob was shocked. His cheeks turned red, "What? I'm not that big." He retorted.

"Oh really? Just look at this gut!" She laughed, smacking the side of his belly. "Just wait until your bigger. I can't wait." Rowan put the tube back into Jacob's mouth before he could respond and continued to feed him. "Do you know what's in this, Jacob?" She asked, and he shook his head as he chugged away. "Heavy cream, butter, peanut butter, bananas and so, so much chocolate weight gain powder. So much I don't even remember how much I used!" She giggled.

"Weight gain?" Jacob thought to himself. He started to squirm in his seat, but Rowan shut that down with a smack to his belly. "Don't you dare think of getting away."

Jug after jug was fed to Jacob, who felt like he was going to explode, but all he could do was swallow. He started to hear ripping, and suddenly felt pressure being relieved. The seams on the sides of his pants ripped from the sheer force of his gut. When he was finally done, he took a deep breath. "Holy shit..." He felt extremely heavy. His hands rubbed along his belly as he groaned. Jacob wasn't sure he would be able to sit up.