Boryn Stone

Thicker Cigars

Added 2023-04-06 03:00:45 +0000 UTC

Robert had always smoked cigarettes, but recently he had started to become enticed by the idea of cigars. He started off small, buying a few to try while he went out with his friends. He quickly grew addicted, loving the way the world seemed to fade away in the clouds of smoke, each time the smell and taste filled his mouth sending him into a trance.

He started to buy bigger and bigger cigars, his obsession growing for the feeling that filled him when he smoked. He was unable to stay away from them for more than a few hours, his obsession growing with his body. He didn’t notice his weight gain as his habit grew, not realizing the smoke seemed to fill out his body more with each puff, fattening him as it soaked in. His chest became increasingly hairy, white curls growing from his body as his belly filled out, threatening to burst his shirts.

He had gone out and bought his largest cigar yet, and was now sitting in his car puffing it away. The smoke filled the space, making the windows foggy as his body swelled with mass. His face had rounded out, becoming more and more chubby with each puff, unable to stop himself from inhaling the smoke as his chest expanded.

In a moment the shirt was too tight, forcing him to unbutton it. His thick grizzled chest was now exposed, curls of white hair covering the spreading expanse. He had noticed his hard nips, giving them a tug that sent a spark of electricity to his brain, clamping his fingers around them. He fell into a trance as he kneaded them, the craving taking root in his head as he became a daddy that indulged in smoke and pleasure.