Chris Continues to Gain - Tom's POV
As Chris became more involved in our passionate escapades, I couldn't help but notice the changes in his body. His once-chiseled abs were slowly starting to fade, and he was beginning to develop a bit of a dadbod. I found this transformation incredibly enticing, and I knew that Andrew felt the same way.
As Chris's appetite grew, Andrew and I decided it was time to introduce him to our force-feeding sessions. We carefully planned a night where we would indulge in our desires, our excitement building as we anticipated the new experiences we would share together.
When the night finally arrived, we led Chris to our bedroom, where we had prepared an impressive feast. His eyes widened at the sight of the delicious spread, and I could see a mixture of excitement and apprehension in his gaze.
As we tied Chris up, we explained our intentions to him. "We want to show you the pleasure we've found in pushing our limits," I said, my voice filled with anticipation. "We want to see just how much you can take, and how much your body can change."
Chris hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, his eyes filled with determination. "I'm ready," he whispered, his voice laced with desire.
Andrew and I began to feed Chris, watching with delight as his belly started to expand. With each bite, his once-prominent abs disappeared further, replaced by a soft layer of flesh that grew increasingly full and round. Our dicks throbbed with excitement as we continued our force-feeding session, the sight of Chris's transformation driving us wild with desire.As Chris's belly grew larger and more pronounced, he began to moan in pleasure, his own dick pulsating with arousal. The sensation of his expanding form seemed to be just as intoxicating for him as it was for us. As we continued to feed him, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in introducing Chris to this new world of pleasure.
The force-feeding sessions continued over the next few weeks, and as Chris's body changed, so did our dynamic. Our shared experiences brought us even closer, deepening our bond and strengthening our love for one another.
As I watched Chris's body transform, I knew that we had embarked on a thrilling journey together. Our shared passion for exploring our desires and pushing our limits united us in a way that I had never thought possible. And as our love for each other continued to grow, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the beautiful, passionate connection we had found together.
As Chris became increasingly involved in our passionate escapades, I couldn't help but notice the subtle changes in his body. His once-chiseled abs started to fade gradually, giving way to the early stages of a dadbod. I found this transformation incredibly enticing and knew that Andrew felt the same way.
As the weeks went by, Chris's appetite seemed insatiable. He began to consume larger portions at meals, even indulging in late-night snacks. Despite this, he remained oblivious to his weight gain, attributing the tightness of his clothes to them shrinking in the wash. In fact, he believed that the added weight was muscle, not fat, and was proud of the change.
Andrew and I decided it was time to introduce Chris to our force-feeding sessions, which had become an integral part of our relationship. We carefully planned a night where we would indulge in our desires, our excitement building as we anticipated the new experiences we would share together.
When the night finally arrived, we led Chris to our dimly lit bedroom, where we had prepared an impressive feast. Aromatic candles filled the room with a sensual scent, setting the mood for our intimate adventure. Chris's eyes widened at the sight of the delicious spread laid out before him, and I could see a mixture of excitement and apprehension in his gaze.
As we restrained Chris, we explained our intentions to him. "We want to show you the pleasure we've found in pushing our limits," I said, my voice filled with anticipation. "We want to see just how much you can take, and how much your body can change."
Chris hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, his eyes filled with determination. "I'm ready," he whispered, his voice laced with desire.
Andrew and I began to feed Chris, slowly at first, savoring each bite as if it were a forbidden delicacy. With each morsel, his once-prominent abs disappeared further, replaced by a soft layer of flesh that grew increasingly full and round. Our arousal intensified as we continued our force-feeding session, the sight of Chris's transformation driving us wild with desire.
As Chris's belly grew larger and more pronounced, he began to moan in pleasure, his own arousal evident. The sensation of his expanding form seemed to be just as intoxicating for him as it was for us. As we continued to feed him, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in introducing Chris to this new world of pleasure.