Story Time: Chiseld No More (Part 1)

Benji, a freshman baseball player at Chiseld College, couldn’t wait to visit his best friend and old teammate David here at Pfatter University, and he couldn’t contain his shock when he saw that David had gained at least a hundred pounds since the last time they saw each other!

“Dude, what happened?” Benji blurted out.

David blushed a little. “I thought I’d make a better catcher if I was a little … sturdier. So I hooked myself up to the thickening machine.”

“Do you think it worked?” He laughed, tugging at his too-small tshirt.

“Nah, no way something like that exists,” Benji scoffed.

“Don’t believe me? I’ll show you.”

David led his friend down to the Pfatter U fitness center, practically waddling the whole way. Benji couldn’t believe a former star athlete could let himself go like this.

They entered a small room and approached one of the machines.

“Yeah right,” said Benji, rolling his eyes. “That thing probably just measures your body fat. Last time I checked I was like 9%. Should we check again?”

David smirked. “Yeah, let’s see.” He started hooking Benji in. “I have a feeling it might be a little higher than you think. Here, give me your shirt.”

David switched the machine on and backed away, excited to see what would happen next. Restless, Benji fidgeted as he waited for the machine to kick on. He looked around for the screen that would display his body fat percentage.

Suddenly, he began to feel … tingly. He noticed the waistband of his gym shorts tighten and dig in as his love handles suddenly surged out from his once-fit body. His flat belly grew round and bolted as his pecs softened, his nipples inverting. His arms and legs grew heavy with sagging fat, and chiseled jaw disappeared under a ballooning double chin.

“What the hell?” he yelled, his voice slightly distorted due to his fatter neck. He grabbed at his chubby cheeks in disbelief, then pawed at his chest with his fat fingers. Did he have tits now? It definitely felt like it. He rubbed the round gut that had replaced his abs as his stomach rumbled deeply.

David looked on, impressed. The quick adjustments he typed in made his doubtful friend grow to more than double the size he had. Benji certainly wouldn’t be playing baseball at Chiseld anymore. “Well, do you believe me now?”

Benji couldn’t help but smile. “Wanna show me the dining hall next?”