Nick Jonas Wg Fic

Chapter 1

Nick Jonas, with his smoldering good looks and irresistibly chiseled physique, can make hearts race at the mere sight of him. Standing at a sleek 5 feet 7 inches (170 cm), he emanates magnetic energy that is impossible to ignore. His dark brown locks, styled to perfection, frame his sultry brown eyes that can make anyone swoon.

Nick's dedication to fitness is evident in his toned, sculpted body, with each muscle rippling under his sun-kissed skin. When he's not serenading the world with his golden voice, he can be found pushing his limits in the gym, sweat glistening on his forehead as he conquers the weights. His sense of style is impeccable, his outfits always showcase his enviable figure. From casual streetwear to sharp suits, Nick Jonas never fails to turn heads and leave a lasting impression.


As Nick Jonas' tour comes to an end, a newfound sense of relaxation washes over him. The once-disciplined and hardworking performer finds himself succumbing to the comfort of his plush couch, as the enticing glow of Netflix takes over his daily routine. With the remote in hand, he dives into a world of binge-watching, leaving behind the grueling workouts that once defined his sculpted physique.

As the days turn to weeks, Nick's once-toned muscles begin to soften, transforming into a more relaxed and rounded appearance. The tautness of his abdomen fades away, replaced by a gentle curve that hints at his growing appetite for indulgent snacks and late-night takeout. His once prominent jawline starts to blur, giving way to a fuller face that bespeaks his more sedentary lifestyle.

The clothes that once fit him like a glove now strain to contain his expanding frame. Buttons on his stylish shirts begin to protest, their threads stretching to the limit as they fight to hold back the newfound softness of his chest and stomach. His once perfectly tailored trousers now dig into his hips, leaving a mark, reminding him of the days when they draped effortlessly over his toned legs. His butt has become an accentuated peach shape that presses against his board shorts whenever he goes to the beach.

Despite these changes, Nick still exudes a warmth and charm that is uniquely his own. His appearance may have shifted, but his magnetic charisma and talent remain unshaken – a testament to the essence of the man behind the music.

Nick looks in the mirror, noticing the tightness of his clothing, but swiftly dismisses the thought, attributing it to a mere laundry mishap. He convinces himself that it's nothing more than a minor issue, refusing to acknowledge the signs of his changing body.

His brothers, Kevin and Joe, grow increasingly concerned as they observe Nick's transformation. The time comes for a family dinner at their favorite restaurant, and they can't help but notice how the fabric of his shirt strains to contain his newfound curves, the buttons appearing to be on the verge of popping off. They exchange worried glances but refrain from passing any comments, hoping that Nick will recognize the situation himself.

As the waiter arrives to take their orders, Kevin and Joe opt for their usual, well-balanced meals. Nick, however, seems to be in a world of his own, perusing the menu with a ravenous glint in his eyes. His voice drips with anticipation as he orders dish after dish, his appetite a seemingly bottomless pit.

The waiter, assuming Nick has finished ordering, starts to turn away to submit their orders to the kitchen. But Nick, with a hint of indignation, clears his throat and interjects, "Excuse me, I'm not done ordering yet, actually." The waiter's eyes widen with surprise as Nick continues, adding even more plates to his already abundant selection. He finishes off his order with a rich, creamy milkshake, its frothy thickness promising a delectable indulgence.

Nick then raises a finger, signaling the waiter to wait, and adds, "And when we're done with our meals, please come back for dessert orders." His brothers exchange another concerned glance, but they hold their tongues, not wanting to dampen the mood of their reunion.

As the night progresses, Nick dives into his culinary extravaganza with gusto. His brothers watch, their worry growing, as they hope that their beloved sibling will soon realize the need for a change and find his way back to a healthier, more balanced lifestyle.

Nick's insatiable hunger takes center stage as he devours his meal with an intensity that leaves his brothers in awe. He wolfs down the juicy burger in just three enormous bites, the flavors exploding in his mouth with each satisfying chomp. His appetite seemingly knows no bounds; he proceeds to fold half of his pizza into a taco-like creation, biting into it with gusto.

As he continues to shovel food into his mouth, the strain on his black button-up shirt intensifies. The fabric stretches to its limit, revealing glimpses of his once-hidden pale white skin. The buttons appear to be mere moments away from surrendering to the pressure of his burgeoning belly.

With each bite, Nick's appearance evolves – his cheeks grow rosier, his jawline less defined, and his once-prominent collarbones are now concealed beneath a layer of softness. His eyes, however, still gleam with the same magnetic charm that has always defined him.

Nick pauses for a moment to sip deeply from his thick, creamy milkshake, the cool sweetness a welcome contrast to the mountain of savory dishes he's consumed. He finishes half the shake before leaning back in his chair, letting out a satisfied burp. He rubs his now-distended gut, seemingly oblivious to the fact that it is nearly touching the table's edge.

The sight of Nick's changing appearance, his once-fit form giving way to a softer, more indulgent version of himself, is undeniably captivating. His brothers watch with a mix of concern and fascination, wondering if this newfound appetite will be a passing phase or a more permanent shift in their beloved sibling's life.

The brothers glance down at their own stomachs, their taut and trim physiques a stark contrast to the sight before them. They exchange glances, and Joe finally musters up the courage to address the elephant in the room.

"Hey, Nick," Joe asks, his voice laced with concern, "are you full yet?"

Nick, in between bites of his pizza, shakes his head, "No way, man, I'm starving!" He finishes the last slice and moves on to the mountain of fries before him. His increasing hunger seemingly knows no bounds, and he begins to shovel fistfuls of fries into his mouth with fervor.

As he struggles to keep up with his ravenous appetite, his brothers watch in disbelief. They can see how his throat contracts with each bite, making room for the avalanche of food descending into his now-bulging gut. The salt from the fries intensifies Nick's thirst, prompting him to guzzle down the remainder of his milkshake.

Throughout this indulgent feast, Nick's clothing continues to tighten around his expanding frame. His black shirt strains to contain his swelling belly, which now protrudes further over his belt than before. The once-loose fabric clings to his body, offering a tantalizing glimpse of his transformation.

The brothers find it hard to reconcile the sight before them with their memories of Nick's rigorous workout routines and disciplined diet. They recall the days when he would opt for salads at dinner and resist the lure of sweet treats, his focus on fitness unwavering. Nick's metamorphosis leaves them both fascinated and concerned.

As Nick finishes the last of his milkshake, he slurps eagerly at the straw, attempting to extract every last drop of the decadent concoction. Unsatisfied, he lifts the cup to his lips, tilting it to capture the remnants of the fattening cream. Some of it drips onto his mouth and stains his black shirt, but he seems unfazed by the mess.

In this moment of unbridled indulgence, Nick feels a surge of excitement course through him. The act of satisfying his hunger in such an unrestrained manner ignites a primal thrill within him, and he embraces the unfamiliar sensation with guilty pleasure. His transformation, though alarming to his brothers, has awakened a newfound passion within him – a passion for the unapologetic pursuit of satisfaction.

As Nick recognizes the feeling of gluttony within him, he becomes increasingly aware of the thrill it brings. As he indulges in his seemingly endless desire for more food, he finds himself strangely aroused by the experience. Leaning back in his chair and distancing himself from the table, he places his hands on his gut and begins to rub his belly in slow, deliberate circles.

Despite feeling full, Nick knows he hasn't had dessert yet – the cheesecake at this restaurant has always been his favorite, and he can't bear to pass it up when they're in town. As he continues to rub his belly in an attempt to make room for dessert, his brothers can't help but stare at the sight before them.

Their gazes are drawn to the bottom of Nick's black shirt, where some buttons have popped off due to the strain of his expanding gut. His belly button now peeks through the opening, and his shirt rests on the crest of his bloated stomach, the bottom pieces of cloth parted open from the missing buttons.

The brothers find themselves both intrigued and repulsed by the sight of Nick shamelessly rubbing his gut in public. As he releases a massive burp, the sensation of relief it brings turns him on even more. His arousal intensifies, becoming rock hard and pulsing with each rub of his belly.

In this moment, Nick is completely lost in the sensual pleasure of his own gluttony, oblivious to the concerned and bewildered stares of his brothers.

As the waiter approaches their table, responding to Nick's loud burp, he asks if they're ready for the check. Nick, however, is far from finished. With determination in his eyes, he informs the waiter that he still hasn't had his dessert and proceeds to order an entire cheesecake for himself. The waiter's eyes widen in disbelief, but he dutifully brings the dessert to the table.

Nick's brothers watch in awe and concern as he proceeds to grab thick slices of the cheesecake and shovel them into his mouth with reckless abandon. The rich, creamy dessert disappears at an alarming rate, and Joe can no longer contain his frustration.

"Nick, this is ridiculous! You're acting like a pig," Joe exclaims, trying to appeal to Nick's sense of dignity. In response, Nick simply leans over and burps loudly in Joe's face, unapologetic and defiant.

Appalled by their brother's behavior, Joe and Kevin leave the restaurant, their eyes lingering on Nick's transformed appearance. His belly is now taut and round, straining the shirt's remaining buttons to the point where red marks are etched into his flesh. Unfazed by their departure, Nick mutters "good riddance" under his breath as he pays the bill and requests the leftover cheesecake to go.

He struggles to pull himself out of the chair, his bloated stomach making it difficult to find his balance. With labored breaths, he stumbles out of the restaurant, the sensation of his overfull gut sending waves of excitement through his body. His arousal grows stronger, fueled by the undeniable thrill of his gluttonous indulgence.

Once home, Nick collapses onto his bed, the weight of his food coma pressing down on him like a heavy blanket. As he lies there, his mind replays the events of the evening, savoring the memory of each delectable bite and the increasingly tight embrace of his clothing. The sight of his expanded abdomen, straining against the fabric of his shirt, fills him with a forbidden pleasure, feeding his desire to push the limits of his gluttony even further.

As the night wears on, Nick remains lost in his fantasies, the intensity of his arousal growing alongside the memory of his uninhibited feast. The transformation of his body, a testament to his newfound desire for excess, leaves him yearning for more – a hunger that cannot be easily quenched.

Nick wakes up the next morning, feeling the weight of his indulgence from the night before. He groggily rolls out of bed, his body feeling heavier than usual. Despite the lingering remnants of his food coma, he makes his way to the full-length mirror in his bedroom to assess the damage.

As he stands before the mirror, he is struck by the sight of his transformed appearance. His once-toned and sculpted physique has given way to a softer, rounder version of himself. Nick's face is noticeably fuller, with his once-prominent jawline now softened. His once-chiseled chest and arms have become smoother and more relaxed, a testament to his recent overindulgence.

His eyes are drawn to his midsection, where the most significant change has occurred. His once-flat stomach now protrudes outward, a gentle curve that hints at the countless meals he has consumed in recent days. The waistband of his pants digs into his hips, leaving a visible mark on his skin, a stark reminder of the weight he has gained.

Nick estimates that he must have gained a significant amount of weight since he first started indulging in his newfound appetite. The exact number is uncertain, but the change in his appearance is undeniable. He can't help but feel a mix of apprehension and excitement at this transformation, with a lingering thrill from the previous night's gluttony still coursing through his veins.

As he continues to examine himself in the mirror, he wonders if his weight gain is obvious.

Despite the uncertainty, Nick can't deny the strange satisfaction he feels as he takes in his new appearance. The sensation of his clothes straining against his expanded frame, the memory of each decadent bite, and the thrill of pushing his body's limits all contribute to a growing desire within him – a desire to explore the boundaries of his appetite and the limits of his own self-control.

Nick's newfound appetite continues to consume him, as he embarks on a journey of gluttonous indulgence. Each day, he finds himself craving more and more food, the excitement of pushing his limits growing stronger with each passing meal.

As the weeks go by, Nick's body continues to evolve in response to his voracious appetite. His face, once defined by sharp angles and prominent cheekbones, now takes on a rounder, more cherubic appearance. His neck, once lean and muscular, has softened, giving way to a gentle fullness that hints at his growing desire for excess.

His shoulders and arms, which once showcased his dedication to fitness, have also succumbed to the effects of his overeating. The once-prominent muscles are now concealed beneath layers of softness, as his once-taut biceps and triceps adopt a more relaxed and pliable form.

Nick's chest, too, has transformed. His once-firm pectorals have softened, losing some of their definition as they yield to the consequences of his indulgence. The once-prominent lines that separated his abdominal muscles have all but disappeared, as his stomach continues to expand outward, forming a round and prominent curve.

His lower body has not been spared from the effects of his overeating. His hips have widened, stretching the waistband of his pants to the point where they are now visibly strained. His thighs, once lean and powerful, have also succumbed to the softening effects of his indulgence, their former definition now hidden beneath a layer of comforting fullness.

Despite the undeniable changes to his body, Nick finds himself increasingly drawn to the thrill of his gluttony. The sensation of his clothes tightening around his growing frame, the challenge of pushing his body's limits, and the pure satisfaction of giving in to his desires all serve to fuel his hunger for more.

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