#gainerfiction | gainerfiction (2024)

Jeramie lived in a nice suburb. The houses were beautiful, the lots had plenty of space between them, and most of all, the neighbors were friendly. Jeramie was 28, and had just moved to this town to take a position at a new company. He’s never made so much money before. He was able to afford this nice, new house all by himself. Jeramie was energetic and excited about his new living situation, but was still new to the area and hadn't made any friends or formal relationships.

One day after work, Jeramie was walking to his mailbox to check the mail when a couple of his new neighbors decided to welcome him to the neighborhood.

“Hey there stranger!” Said a man with a slight southern accent.

Jeramie looked over to the house across the street. A man and a woman were walking toward him. Jeramie was instantly drawn to the man. He seemed to be around 6’ tall and had an average build. He was slightly tan, had brown hair, and a small stubble beard with a few grey hairs. Jeramie noticed that the man must have just gotten off work considering he was wearing some nice dress clothes. Jeramie could notice that the buttons on the mans shirt were trying to contain a small belly, and his dress slacks seemed to be tight around his waist.

“I sure do love a good dad bod.” Jeramie thought to himself as they approached closer.

“Hey there, my names Rob. This is my wife Jess.” Said the man as he reached his hand out for a handshake.

Jeramie reached his hand out and responded, “Nice to meet you, I’m Jeramie.”

“Well Jeramie, you must be the new owner of this house.” Said Jess. "We had seen that someone had bought it, but we haven't had the chance to come introduce ourselves. "

“Uh, yeah, I just moved here from Colorado. I got a job offer to come to Ohio, and said why not!” Exclaimed Jeramie.

Jeramie looked over at Rob, and struggled to keep his eyes off of Rob’s small belly. Jeramie looked up and Rob was displaying a confident grin.

“Hey, so, we usually invite the new neighbors over for dinner. Ya'know, to get to know them a bit better.” Said Rob as he looked over at his wife with the same grin.

Jess gave a small grin back and looked over at Jeramie. “What do you say about tonight? If theres one thing I know how to do well, it’s cook a quality meal.”

Rob put his hands on his small belly, and looked over at Jeramie with his confident grin and said, “she sure does!”

They all laughed for a small moment, and Jeramie accepted the invitation.

“Great come over at 6, our daughter will be staying at a friend’s tonight so we’ll have the house to ourselves. ” Rob said as he looked at Jeramie and gave a wink.

Jeramie went back to his house and couldn’t stop thinking about his new neighbors. At first, he was infatuated with Rob. “I can’t believe the way he grabbed his belly, his southern accent, when he winked at me! Oh it all works so well for him. He definitely caught me looking.” Jeramie’s heart fluttered a little. “That wink was a little off though…” he thought to himself. “And why would they tell me they had the house to themselves?” Jeramie began to feel nervous. “Are they swingers? Or-or trying to have a three some?!” Jeramie began to get cold feet about the dinner invitation, but decided he couldn’t cancel on them. “They are nice people… if this goes somewhere I dont feel comfortable with, all I have to do is say no.”

6 o'clock came around, and Jeramie made his way over to his neighbor’s house. As he walked up their driveway, he stopped to think about what might happen tonight. He remained nervous and worried. As Jeramie stood there, the front door opened, and Jess stepped out.

“Jeramie! Dont just stand there, come on in!” She yelled.

“I’m just finishing cooking, Rob is in the living room.”

Jeramie entered their home and walked over to their living room. Rob was there, sitting in a leather recliner and drinking a beer.

“Hey! Jeramie! Glad you could make it. Hey, you’re welcome to have a beer while you wait for the food to be ready. They’re in the fridge in the kitchen.”

Jeramie nodded and walked toward the kitchen. As he neared the fridge, he looked over at the dinner table. There was a plethora of food spread out along the table. Jeramie looked over at Jess as she pulled the last bit of food from the oven.

“Wow it looks like Thanksgiving!” He said to Jess, “Are there other people coming?”

Jess looked at Jeramie with a blank face, and was slow to respond. “Oh, uhm. No. My husband just has a big appetite... if you know what I mean.” She quickly walked over to the table and placed more food down. She yelled toward Rob that dinner was ready.

They all took their places around the table and began putting food on their plates, and they continued making small talk. Jeramie was unable to keep his eyes off Rob. “He’s so confident, even while he eats.” He thought. “Just look at the way he puts away his food!” Jeramie sat there admiring Rob, and Jess noticed his infatuation.

“He sure does enjoy his food, doesn’t he?” She asked.

Rob’s mouth was full of food. He stopped chewing and looked up from his plate with a curious look. Jeramie didnt know what to say, and looked over at Jess with a worried expression.

“I always make sure he has plenty to eat.” She said with the same confident grin that Rob displayed earlier. “He enjoys his food, I enjoy his belly.”

Rob swallowed his large bite of food. “I wasnt always on the chubby side. I was fit once ya'know.” He said as he waved his fork at Jeramie. “It’s just nice to fill this thing full sometimes. I cant help it!” Rob leaned back and placed a hand on his belly.

“Sometimes it’s hard to get him as full as he wants though. Sometimes I need a little bit of help.” Jess said quietly.

Jeramie’s heart began to flutter again. He knew exactly where this conversation was going. “Wha-what do you mean?” He stuttered.

Jess began to speak quietly, and Rob cut her off. “She means sometimes she literally has to feed me, and she wishes someone would help. We've seen the way you look at me, andd... well..." He turned toward Jess and waived his fork. “You don’t have to be so modest all the time honey. Just ask him.” Rob finished his sentence and stuffed his mouth with a large bite of food.

Jess looked at Jeramie and said, “Look, usually the way this goes is Rob will eat as much as he can by himself. It usually isnt enough. Actually it’s never enough. He loves the way it feels when he’s as full as possible. That means I’ll have to step in and start feeding him. Funnels, feeding tubes, whatever it takes. But the problem is... I dont enjoy the feeding part, so we have been looking for someone who would enjoy feeding Rob. Our goal if we had a feeder is that Rob would get to enjoy his food, I would get to enjoy the weight he’ll put on after. And, well, whoever helps us gets to enjoy feeding Rob.” Jess paused for a moment. "So, Jeramie... would you like to help?"

Rob looked up from his plate and nodded with his confident grin.

Jeramie began thinking about where this will lead. He was nervous to accept the offer and timidly responded, “I-I-I uhm… okay… where do we start?”

Jess indicated that they should continue their meal, and enjoy the night wherever it goes. She brought over a few more beers, and they continued making small talk. Plate after plate, beer after beer, Rob started slowing down. Jeramie continued watching Robs belly become more and more full of food. His shirt buttons appeared to strain more, and it was getting harder for him to lean forward because he was so full.

As the beers began to hit, Jeramie started to gain more confidence in the situation. “Should we move to the couch so you can be more comfortable, Rob?” He stated.

Rob looked up and nodded. His mouth was still full from his last bite. Jess grabbed Rob’s plate and moved to the living room, she placed his plate on a table next to his recliner. Jeramie looked over at Rob and noticed how slow he was to get up. He placed both hands on the table and lifted himself to his feet. Jeramie was instantly captivated by Robs full belly. His shirt buttons looked as though they were going to bust, and the bottom of his shirt became untucked from his slacks. Jeramie could see a small bit of Rob’s tan, hairy belly sticking out from his shirt. Rob’s slacks looked like they were digging into his belly, and the skin above his waistband was being pushed out slightly.

Jeramie was instantly infatuated with the situation. He followed Rob to his recliner and helped him get comfortable. “Maybe we should undo your pant’s button” he said. “It looks beyond uncomfortable.”

Rob reached down to his slacks and struggled to reach around his full stomach. Jess looked over at Jeramie and winked.

“Look boys, it might be getting a little too late for me.” She looked down at her watch. “I’m going to leave you two to it, but let me grab you something first, Jeramie.”

She left the room, and returned with a box. She placed the box on the floor, and then proceeded upstairs. Jeramie opened the box and looked inside. It was full of all sorts of feeding devices: tubes, funnels, and even some sort of pump. Jeramie looked over at Rob, and Rob was giving him an excited look.

“You gonna help me or what?” Rob asked.

“My pleasure! We’re going to make sure you’re as full as possible…” Jeramie stated as he walked back to the recliner with a few of the devices in his hands.

“Finally, someone who’s not afraid to push me to my limit.” Rob expressed.