Chapter 1 - A worried brother

Following the recent events in Fontaine, the siblings agreed it was getting too dangerous to go outside, especially anywhere near the water. This of course meant that Freminet had to stop diving. Upon not wanting to meddle with the Fatui's affairs, and without a mission to carry out, the blond boy was able to lay back and relax for the first time in his life.

The first few days were pretty normal, the three of them staying inside, discussing plans for different possible scenarios.

However, on the third day, Lyney and Lynette had to leave the house for a few hours, which continued to happen on more and more days after.

Lyney always put his siblings first, but after what happened to Freminet in the Fortress, he was exeptionally worried. This lead to him wanting to fulfil the boy's every need, starting with always bringing home some of his favourie snacks.

The blond nearly devoured the delicious food, beginning to look forward to it each time, and he would savor each bite, his appetite growing with every passing day.

The older was happy seeing his brother safe at home, and decided he'd like to keep it this way. Poor boy never had the chance to relax before, therefore Lyney was determined to do all he could for him.

Each day, Lyney would bring home some baked goods, and even lunch from a nearby restaurant. He made sure the kitchen was always full of tasty treats as well, so his brother always had something in case he got hungry.

As the weeks went by, Freminet got used to the slow, calm days. He spent his time reading, and learning about a popular card game he didn't have a chance to play befofe.

But what Freminet didn't realize, was his body changing after almost a month spent without any physical activity. His once toned, flat stomach was getting softer and softer. He was gaining weight, but he was too comfortable in his new peaceful lifestyle to notice.

The fat cells started to accumulate around his waist like a belt, his belly begginning to protrude outwards, pushing against the waistband of his pants and becoming more and more noticeable.

Lyney, eyes sharp as ever, immediately noticed the few pounds his brother gained, but he decided not to comment on it. He was afraid if the shy boy realized the change, he'd be even more insecure than he usually was.

So their routine continued, Lyney made a generous breakfast each day, then left for a few hours, and returned for lunch. He usually had to go for a few errands in the afternoon as well, but he never failed to bring back some kind of dessert for his little brother.

Unfortunately, Lynette got an unexpected mission outside of the country, but it wasn't too dangerous, so they agreed she'd go alone this time, so the two brothers could stay at home.

The youngest's belly kept growing, pushing outwards with every bite of food that Freminet ate. His stomach seemed to expand with each passing day, causing his appetite to grow as well.

His skin became softer and more supple, becoming almost pillow-like, now obviously showing the fat jiggling slightly when he moved.

At the start of the second month spent inside, Freminet began to become a bit spoiled. It was easy to get used to such a peaceful lifestyle afterall. He simply allowed his brother to serve him, eating everything he received.

He didn't even notice how much more he was actually eating, neither the effect the unused calories had on his body.

His belly now had a noticeable curve, showing in his comfortable home-wear as well. But after four long weeks of indulging, his thighs were beginning to thicken too. It was almost as if his whole body got a soft layer of fat, his belly taking most of it. Freminet may have been getting chubby, but he was also feeling more relaxed and happy than ever before.

Lyney, noticing every tiny change in the other's appearance, felt accomplished by the effects of his care, deciding to continue. He enjoyed seeing his brother so content each day, especially the way his eyes lit up at the sight of food. He began bringing more home, doubling the portions after noticing the younger's growing appetite.

He also began to put out various snacks between meals, even going as far as to bring them to his brother's room so he didn't have to bother getting up.

This led to Freminet getting lazier by the day, his stomach expanding as he filled it with all that food. His meals became increasingly indulgent, filled with greasy fast food, excessive amounts of sugary drinks, and countless snacks.

His once-toned figure was now concealed beneath layers of fat. He would unknowingly struggle to climb the few stairs, huffing and puffing with each step. Yet, Freminet remained blissfully ignorant of his weight gain, continuing to enjoy his sedentary lifestyle.

With each passing day, the blond's belly grew rounder, softer, and more pronounced, hidden beneath layers of chubby flesh.

Lyney made sure to keep any notion of his weight gain a secret. He would cook him enormous meals, laden with his favorite greasy and sugary delights, and encourage him to eat until he was stuffed. The kitchen cabinets overflowed with snacks, and the fridge was always stocked with rich, calorie-rich goodies.

Freminet's thoughts began circulating around food more and more often, craving the next meal right after finishing the previous one.

His belly developped a thick, lower roll, connecting to his love handles on each side. His pale cheeks trippled in size, together with his double chin, giving his face a fitting appearance to match his plump body.

One day, Freminet was munching on some cookies on the couch, a book forgotten on the coffee table, when the last chunk accidentally fell from his chubby fingers.

As it was the last cookie on the plate, he decided he'd pick it up, moving to get on his knees. The movement took longer than it ever before, but he could only focus on getting that last bite of sugary heaven.

He finally managed to get on all fours, reaching a hand under the table to reach the piece.

It was at that moment, Lyney came into the room, unable to move his eyes from the sight. He just now realized how big his brother really gotten.

The younger's shirt slipped up, uncovering the jiggling rolls of fat, moving in rythm every time Freminet reached a little further. His belly almost hit the ground, hanging heavly from his middle, connecting to his thick thighs.

The numerous little dimples along his upper legs were a clear sign of how many fat cells accumulated there, especially with how little his tight stretchy shorts covered.

Lyney didn't know how much time has passed when the blond finally managed to get hold of the cookie, instantly bringing the bite to his lips while he slowly got up on his knees.

Freminet's normally pale features had a red tint now, the effort causing his blood to rush to his face. He settled back on the couch, his belly sitting on top of his touching thighs as he lay back, fully spent.

The older had no words, only able to stare for another minute while his brother's hand unwillingly wandered to his bulging stomach, beginning to move in a circle.

Lyney then cleared his throat to announce his presence, finally entering the room with two bags in his hands. "I've brought lunch!" He shared while continuing his way to the dinner table. "Come, let's eat together." He usually served the food to wherever his brother was resting, but now he couldn't stop his curiousity. He simply needed to see the boy standing, something he hasn't seen in a long time

It seemed he didn't need to say twice, Freminet was already pushing himself up from the comfortable sofa, with a bit of difficulty. Once he was upright, Lyney finally had the opportunity to take a close look at him.

The blond's whole body was covered in layers of fat, rolls on top of rolls, with the lowest one beginning to hang down as if it was an apron. It already jiggled left and right as the boy waddled to the table, the soft, pale skin peaking out from the previously oversized shirt.

His cheeks and thick double chin made his face more circular then ever, connecting to an even thicker neck, soon to be covered with another layer of fat. Every part of his body looked soft as a cloud, full and comfortable.

Lyney couldn't help but smile as he placed the extra large serving in front of his out-of-breath brother. He was happy to see he reached his goal.

Now he'll never have to worry about Freminet ever again, as he will be here at home, safe and sound, surrounded by all his favourite snacks.