Country Meals
Added 2023-03-14 00:21:57 +0000 UTCIt had been a tough few weeks since his wife had kicked him out of his own house. She was filing for divorce, and to protect himself his lawyer suggested freezing all his assets and laying low with a family member. The only family able to take him in was his brother, a southern hick at least 200 lbs heavier living off southern food.
Living off the charity of his brother, they was stuck eating the same fattening calorie-rich meals. He tried to keep it in moderation, but with nothing else to do, found himself filling his stomach with leftovers. He felt himself craving the food more and more, everything soaked in butter, each dish loaded with fat and carbs that were too good to pass up. He was having seconds and thirds with every meal without a second thought, and shortly his body was matching his appetite.
He had grown fatter and fatter with each passing day, no longer able to hide his new shape. His clothes were all too tight, his once slim waist now doughy filled in with rolls of soft fat. His face had softened, his cheeks plump connecting with his round chin. It wasn't long before he could no longer fit into any of his wardrobe, his body was quickly catching up to his brother's size. The only thing he could fit into now was his brother's clothes, and with no other options adopted his huge sweatpants and baggy shirts, still surprisingly revealing despite their size.
He had put on so much weight, he could barely even recognize himself in the mirror. Living with his brother had let him grow to appreciate the company, constantly eating and becoming mirror images of each other. It wasn't long before he adapted to the new lifestyle, the food and weight comforting him more with each passing day.
