chapter 3 - changes

For a while everything went business as usual. Matt was going to class and he was still doing pretty well. Looked like Freshmen year was going to be a breeze. Jen had started going to the gym ever day. She wanted to present as radical of a difference by the end of the semester. Matt didn't tag along. He was more than happy lazing around on his couch that was now full of Doritos dust.
Matt had noticed however, that his appetite was getting stronger. He was feeling hungry all the time. He didn't think much of it, but his diet had begun to change dramatically.
He didn't used to go to the store and buy a whole 10 pack party case of chips and cookies to go with it, but he was hungry constantly and needed something to snack on. As his appetite grew, so did Jen's. They both began eating bigger meals and more frequently. Jen was constantly in the gym so her appetite was explicable. Matt however, was a bit of a mystery.
He didn't mind so much. He went to his Chem class as always then hit the cafeteria right after.
''Can't do science on an empty stomach he thought.''
He usually did go back to the line-up for seconds but this time, he had started going back for thirds, fourths if you count desert, which Matt never did.
Everyday he was piling on pizzas and pasta on his plate. Much larger portions for a guy his size. after he had stuffed himself silly, he sat back for half an hour, pretending to drink a cup of tea but in reality, he was too full to walk back to his dorm. He was just fooling himself. He thought of it as a quaint relaxing after meal read.
When he felt that he digested enough, he would start the (seemingly) long walk to his dorm room, where he sat down and reviewed his coursework. After putting in an hour or so, he would hit the bong and open up the party size chips. Seemingly forgetting that he had just had a meal for a man twice his size.
After a while, Jen would knock on his door. fresh from the gym shower. They would make out, have sex, get high and watch whatever show. Matt had even gotten her interested in videogames. What a perfect relationship Matt thought.
One night Matt was passed out from feeling so full and had taken was taking a little nap on the couch on his small dorm. He slowly awoke to Jen doing push-ups in front of the TV.
''What are you doing babe?'' asked Matt.
''Working out'' said Jen.
Jen out of breath stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. she turned to Matt and flexed her arms.
''Grrr!'' she growled, while still managing to sound cute.
Matt had noticed however, that she was begging to put on some muscle tone. Nothing freighting but you could tell that she had been working out for sure. Her upper abs were becoming evident her shoulders more pronounced. She was still skinny but she was on her way to looking like a fitness model.
''Looking great hotness'' said Matt.
''Up to 20 pushups! HAH!'' she exclaimed.
''how many can you do?'' Jen asked.
A sudden hesitation came over Matt, he blurted out.
''Probably about that.''
''Wanna see if you can beat me?'' Asked Jen.
''uuuh....not now babe, I was just napping.''
''Chicken. You know I'm gonna beat you.'' challenged Jen.
''I just woke up babe, I'm not really in a competitive mood!''
Jen wasn't letting up.
''Hah! You're just scared because I'm gonna beat you.''
Truth be told, Matt definitely was afraid Jen would beat him. He definitely didn't wanna go through that humiliation. What kind of a guy can't beat his girlfriend in a push-up competition? Luckily, Matt was a really good liar and always had a way to sliver out of these things.
''Whatever you say, John Rambo.'' in an imperious manner.''I'm godda go to the bathroom. I think I got a stomach virus or something.''
''You don't have a stomach virus, you're just eating too much'' mocked Jen.
Matt grabbed a towel and went to the communal washroom. He went into one of the showers and took his shirt off.
He looked at the full length mirror to the side and he was absolutely dumbstruck.
He was feeling that he was putting on a few pounds but he didn't think it was anything serious.
His little beer gut had turned into a belly. Matt was mortified. He had never been this fat before. He was no athlete but this was a little too much. He continued to look at himself with disbelief. His belly was big enough to grab now. It was soft and jiggled when he slapped it. He used to be able to at lest see the basic outline of his upper abs, but that was gone. It was a round, plump belly. He turned to his side and examined it. To his surprise, the belly was only the beginning of the troubles. He had developed love handles that jutted out of the top of his sweats and his chest had gone soft and resembled the beginnings of moobs. He grabbed his chest and squeezed. Nothing but soft flesh, no pecks to speak of.
Jen was right. He had been eating way too much. But he was hungry, even while he was examining his fat, out of shape body. He jumped up and down slightly and lazily, to see if his body would jiggle. And jiggle it did. He could even see his small breasts move a little bit.
But that wasn't the end of it all. Matt took off his sweat pants and what he saw under almost made him faint.
His butt was enormous. He hadn't noticed how much his body grew below the belt because he always wore the same sweatpants but the damage was quite apparent. His hips had widened and started jutting out to the sides. It was almost a feminine shape. His legs had thickened noticeably, small globes of fat had begun to appear above his knees. He had no evidence of muscles in his legs. They were starting to look like pillow cases. He turned around to examined his butt. He was astonished at how large it had gotten relative to his body size. He had always been kind of a pear but this was way beyond anything he could recognize. He definitely had a feminine look to him now. Coupled with the love handles, he could very easily mistaken for a petite woman with big butt. He turned around and tried to suck in his gut and puff out his chest. Trying to make himself look more masculine. But whenever he ran out of breath, the globes of flesh attached to his body would plop out again, jiggling if he made sudden moves. He tried to do mental gymnastics, trying to make himself believe it wasn't that bad. But he was pretty out of shape. He hadn't been in the fat territory before but now, he was most certainly either there or pretty damn close.
Matt turned on the shower and begun washing. He didn't notice that someone had gotten into to communal bathroom. Matt heard his stall door rattle and he turned around.
''Matt?'' It was Jen.
''Yeah?'' replied Matt.
''Let me in!'' demanded Jen.
''I'm showering!''
''I know let me in!''
''You're gonna get wet!'' exclaimed Matt, not wanting to reveal his body.
''I'm naked damn it! Let me in!''
Matt had no choice, he opened the stall door and in came Jen. She moved so sexily, her slender toned body moving like a gazzelle, her firm, perky breasts bouncing around.
she jumped into the water and begun kissing Matt. Matt wasn't going to resist. He grabbed her and they made out viciously under the shower.
Matt grabbed her toned butt and moved his hand across her gorgeous body. All of a sudden however, Jen did the same with his. She took a step back. She reached around him and turned off the water. Looking up and down at him.
''What's wrong?'' asked Matt.
'' get a towel on!'' ordered Jen.
Jen grabbed Matt by the hand and dragged him back to the room. She forcibly took his towel off Matt and took two steps back and begun examining his body.
Matt was mortified. He knew what was going on. She had noticed that he was getting fat. With his laundry list of insecurities, this was the last thing he needed.
''Oh no.'' said Jen. ''you've gained weight.''
''A few pounds maybe. I can drop it like that.''
''I was afraid of this.'' said Jen.
''Afraid of what?''
''pffff....nothing, never mind'' Jen brushed it off.
She took her towel off, revealing her perfect body, with her curvy hips and slender figure. She stood like a greek goddess, tilting her hip, with her hipbones vectoring out, leading down to her little clit that sat in between the gap of her thighs. A couple of ab muscles appearing under her rib cage. She walked toward Matt and grabbed him by his face with both hands and kissed him passionately, biting his lower lip.
''Get on the bed!'' ordered Jen.
Matt didn't disobey.

Matt was hopped on to the bed and saw the fat on the side of his torso curve into a roll. He quickly reposed so that it wouldn't show. Jen, jumped right on him and grabbed his plump butt and squeezed it almost hard enough to leave a mark. She ran her hands around his bodies as he did hers. while they were making out on the bed,
Matt's mind wasn't on the task at hand. As he grabbed Jens petite yet toned body, he was feeling her hand move through his fat. It made him even more self conscious. He tried to smoothly grab her hands and pretended that was being dominant by showing her onto the bed. There was a momentary, playful struggle. Matt grabbed Jen by the wrists, and put her back to the mattress. As he did so, he realized that Jen was in very good shape. He had done this before, but he didn't remember it had been as arduous. He looked into Jen's eyes.
She was biting her lips and looking at him like a predator, ready to strike down her pray, wearing a naughty smile on her face as she quivered her hips with lust.They made love like wild animals that night.