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Added 2023-04-25 20:55:39 +0000 UTCMy boyfriend was a gym bunny when we first met, spending a significant amount of his free time in the weight room and trying to get me out too. I was worried for him when everything shut down and we needed to work from home. He couldn't have been stressing out more, worried about exercise and how bad this could be for his body.
Being a hypnotherapist, I took matters into my own hands in hope to take his mind off it. It was easy to get a program onto his work computer, subliminal messages working into the screen constantly as he worked. I got to see it each time he got on the computer, his eyes would glaze over as he got lost in work, unaware of what was happening to his mind every minute he spent on it.
I couldn't have expected the programming to take so well. He completely stopped caring about his diet and exercise. He started eating like a pig, always down for take out under the excuse he could make up for it later. As our orders got larger and larger, he showed no devotion to his promise. He was inside all day on the computer or couch, assuming he wasn't out getting more food.
His face shape changed entirely. His jaw had disappeared into a fat maw that connected to his neck, his softened chin extending around his face. I got to see further changes behind his camera, completely forgoing the pants that didn't even fit, his shirt slowly inching up his ever expanding body. His fat ass extended far over the chair's edge, kept on by two thick massive trunks for legs. His body acted as its own cushion, supporting him as he leaned over the computer, his huge belly nested between his legs.
He couldn't have been more apathetic towards his changes, the program having altered his mind completely. I didn't mind. As far as I was concerned, I had more of my boyfriend to love and spend time with, a soft teddy bear in his place.
