Hypno Gains

Jake had reached a plateau. He'd been bulking for a while now,  watching as his muscles grew more and more defined. Now however, after measuring weekly, he realized he'd stopped gaining mass, his chest and biceps no longer increasing in size. No matter how much he pumped in the gym, he just couldn't seem to build another inch.

He started searching for ways to get him past the block, somehow finding a site with hypnotherapy recordings to help gain weight. Jake felt like he'd found the solution to his problem, not realizing what they were truly intended for. He started listening to them every time he went to the gym, the words falling into the background like whispers as he quickly entered a trance during his exercise.

He could never remember what the recordings said after they finished, only to find himself starving coming out of them. He never thought about how he'd stop mid-workout after listening to the file, his mind distracted and overwhelmed with thoughts of burgers and donuts. His famished stomach would push him to the nearest buffet or fast food, forcing him to quickly fill the void up as soon as possible.

Jake's problem seemed to be solved as he watched the scales start to move again, the tape around his arm and chest showing progress. At least, until he realized all his definition was vanishing. He watched as his veins and chiseled muscle disappeared under smooth vanilla skin, his mass replacing with soft flesh.

His midsection was quickly wrapping itself in lard, his gut a pillow slowly expanding with stuffing. It hung over his waist, pushing out in front of him whenever he sat down. He still had muscle, his arms and chest thick, but it could barely be seen under the healthy layer of fat covering it.

It didn't take him long to realize the changes had begun after he'd started listening to the file. He'd stopped bringing his headphones to the gym thinking that would fix it, but it was too late, his conditioning engrained in his head. He was never able to finish his workouts again, barely able to start them before his stomach would growl, thoughts of food replacing any desire to continue.

It wasn't long before he cut gym from his routine entirely, devoting an entire hour each day to stuff himself with food, taking pictures of his progress. He even started listening to the file again, unable to help himself.