The blimpmaker meats his match and the tides are turned

chapter 1

Jared Kessler worked at McDonald's not because he had too, but because to him that's where the action was. Rich beyond his wildest dreams from a short but very profitable stint a a stockbroker back in the nineties, Jared picked to spend his now carefree life as a cashier. He loved to watch fatties and even some thin customers load up on fatty foods.

Jared himself had gained a lot of weight since he began working at the burger joint a little less than five years ago. Watching others eat and grow fatter, turned something on within him that gradually increased both his appitite and consumption of the same foods he enjoyed watching others scarf down. It wasn't anything too dramatic at first, with Jared barely noticing the first five or so pounds he'd gained within his first year at McDonalds.

However, the last twenty pounds he'd gained in his last year was definitely noticable. At only 5'8", the 50 or so lbs that took him from roughly 190 to over 240lbs was undeniable. And as much as he tried to shed the extra flab, it just kept coming. Jared just couldn't resist when he watched others eat.

And this year was worse than any other in that regard. It all got a lot worse when a tall and fit customer came in. He was tall dark and handsome and totally not the fat sissy boy type that normally attracted Jared.

However, Jared was smitten. First of all Tommy ordered an entire family meal with two extra shakes to go along with his two large cokes. Jared dejectedly assumed that the tall stranger must have been a family man with an order like that, but he wasn't exactly sure. While his ordered meal was that for a family, Jared didn't notice any wife, girlfriend or kids anywhere in site. Also there was the fact that the stranger smile broadly, blushed, and kept staring at his big overhanging belly. Jared could feel the young thin man undressing his obese body with his eyes and it enthralled him. This was the moment, he'd been weighting for all these years after all. But what If he was misjudging?

Not sure how to react or what exactly to say, Jared blurted out, "So Where's the family and what name should I put your order in as?", pumping the younger man for info.

"Oh, no, no family and the name's Tommy. No, it's all for me."

"W...Wow", stammered Jared in disbelief, "that's a big order, you must be really hungry?"

"Yeah, you could say that."

"Well you better watch it", said Jared jovially, "or you'll wind up with one of these", he continued as he patted his own big round belly.

"That wouldn't be so bad, now would it?", said Tommy with a wink, before gathering his food and turning to sit a table directly in front of Jared's view.

Jared enjoyed watching the thin and fit young man struggle to get down even half of his order. It was obvious to he that this Tommy kid was new to this whole thing. The kid sat around for a while rubbed his distended abs and slowly continued until all the food was gone. It took him over an hour but the kid got it done. Sated, he patted his stuffed abdomen and awkwardly walked over to Jared at the cashier's counter.

"So how'd I do, Big Daddy?", asked the stuffed and somewhat bloated young stud.

"I guess you did fine. But I was serious about you winding up like me", he chuckled while cradling his gut and rubbing it sensuously.

"Nah. That's a sexy pot belly you got going there but I'm shaped noting like you. I'm a bottom heavy pear with big wide hips, a jiggly middle and massive moobs."

Taken back, Jared didn't know what to say?

"I know, I know too much information and it's probably grossing you but anyway but..."

"Shut up bitch".

"What? What did you say?"

"You heard me, shut up you little piggy slave boy and order some more food. Now bitch", demanded Jared, going for the hail mary.

Tommy just stared at him for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay Sir, I'll have the double quarterpounder with cheese meal", grinned the already stuffed big man.

"And add bacon to that right?"

"Yes Sir."

"And we'll swap out that coke for a milkshake and add two apple pies for good measure. Right bitch?"

"Yes sir."

"I'm off in half an hour if you really want to get stuffed?", said Jared with renewed confidence.

"Sure, Big Daddy", said Tommy with a smile, before snatching his food and awkwardly walking back to the same table still littered with tye wrappings from his last stint.

Tommy ate slowly and seductively through his two double quarter pounders, all the time keeping a steady eye contact with the older and fatter cashier. He rubbed his belly as he ate, even lifting up his shirt a bit to show off his now obvious bloat.

Jared couldn't take the teasing for even one minute longer. He felt like grabbing the young twinks belly, flipping him around and tearing his ass up. The young man definitely knew how to push his buttons and had Jared ready to explode within his own tight pants.

As he watched the young man with puffed up cheeks make his way through his second double quarter pounder with bacon and cheese, and start his way through his apple pies, something snapped within Jared. "I quit!", he heard himself say. The whole scene seemed surreal to him, as if he were watching himself from a remote location. And with that he walked his bouncing belly around the counter and grabbed the tall young man's free hand and said, "Come on Bitch, it's time to stuff you properly".

"Mmmmmmmmm, I thought you'd never ask", said Tommy as he opened the box for his final apple pie and shoved it into his mouth.

As they walked out, Jared could feel Tommy's strong and muscular hands grabbing at his lovehandles.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm, these are so sexy Big Daddy. I'm jealous"