chapter 1

Mutual Fat Seduction

I was finishing up my annual doctor’s appointment at my local VA hospital. My doctor mentioned my weight gain and I just told him I fine with my weight and he just nodded. “Mr. Fox, you really should be more careful about you weight, you have gained thirty pounds just this past year.” “I know doctor, but I like to eat, I do get some exercise and I like the feel of the extra weight on my body.” “Well in that case just try not to gain too much.”

“Oh, by the way, Mr. Fox, I am retiring in next week, I want to introduce you to my replacement.” He called on the phone, “Dr. Faber, please come in and meet Mr. Fox.” I minute later there was a knock on the door, “Come in, please.” A petite young woman came in. She was pretty, dressed in jeans and a blouse with a slim figure. “Dr. Faber this is Mr. Fox one of your knew patients.” I stood, trying not to show off my big belly. It’s nice to meet you Dr. Faber.” She replied, “It’s a pleasure to meet you as well Mr. Fox.” I was a little surprised, she really was checking out my pot belly, which I’m proud to admit is getting pretty big.

My doctor was saying, “Mr. Fox is in generally good health, with the exception of his desire it seems to gain weight. I suggest that you monitor his weight at his checkups. In fact doctor, you might want to see him more often than once a year.” I thought, “I’ll gain a ton if I get to see this little hotty more often.” She was looking right at my belly, saying, “Yes, doctor, I think that would be an excellent idea. Mr. Fox, schedule an appointment with me for a month from now.”

We all stood shaking hands. I wished my present doctor a happy retirement and went out to the dais and made an appointment with Dr. Faber for one month from today.

I went on with the usual routine. I loved to eat, really over eat. The feeling of being stuffed was becoming addicting to me. I worked from home which only made it easier for me to put on more weight. I wore only tight bikini cut briefs around my condo, a tight black “Speedo” bathing suit at the pool. I got a lot of mildly disgusting looks, but some encouraging ones as well.

I realized I had my appointment with Dr. Faber the next day. I decided that I might as well let it all hang out and just wear sweat pants and a tight t-shirt. She might as well know, I’m not going on any diet.

I arrived at the dais that was the reception area for Dr. Faber. I did the usual check in stuff. A nurse came and called, “Mr. Fox?” “Yes, right here.” I hefted myself up and followed her to an exam room, she weighed me (I always look forward to seeing how much I gain on their scale versus my own.) I was up to two hundred and forty seven pounds, seven pounds heavier than my last visit. She took my blood pressure and temperature. “Mr. Fox, please follow me.” She led me to an office/exam room that was my old doctor’s. “Mr. Fox, Dr. Faber wants you to disrobe, except for your underwear; there is a gown there for you.” I thanked her and went in and stripped to my very tight bikini cut briefs. I was standing there just about to put on the gown, when Dr. Faber came in.

“Oh Mr. Fox, I’m sorry I didn’t give you enough time to put on the gown.” “That’s okay doctor, I really don’t like them anyway. I’m fine with just my briefs, if that’s okay with you.” I saw just a hint of a smile, which I thought a little odd. Maybe the doctor was enjoying the view more than I thought.

I noticed she was wearing the same jeans when I met her last month. To my delight, they were definitely tighter on her. Her t-shirt was showing a little bulge at the waist too. She said “Mr. Fox, please sit down.” She pointed to a chair rather than the exam table.

“Mr. Fox, I was surprised that you put on seven pounds since your last visit. Is there any external issue that are making you eat more than you should?” I chuckled, “No I just like to overeat. I work from home, so I seldom get dressed and the kitchen is right there.” She blushed. “Uh, you know that’s not very healthy to put on weight this quickly.” “I know, but to tell you the truth, I enjoy the eating and being full too much to do anything about it.” She blushed again. She typed some notes into her computer. “Mr. Fox, please stand up, I want to measure you, if that’s okay?” “No problem at all doctor.”