Lardfill story ideas part 7

Hypno

"I don't think I can eat anymore," Orin said with a sigh, his chubby fingers clutching his swollen belly.   

"There's only two spoonfuls left," Buck said as he pushed the first spoonful up to Orin's pudding-smeared lips.   "Open up."

Orin obeyed, and Buck pushed a loaded spoon of chocolate pudding with whipped cream into his mouth.   Orin groaned painfully and after several seconds of heavy breathing, he swallowed half of the mouthful.   Buck already had the last spoon overloaded with the remaining pudding and repeated his last order, pushing the load of creamy dessert into his nearly still full mouth.   Orin could barely keep his mouth shut and Buck wiped the spoon off into his mouth, collecting the smeared amounts over his lips and chin and wiping them into his mouth.    Buck wiped the remaining sugary remains off his boyfriend's face with a wet washcloth and left the room with the empty dishes that had recently been loaded with an entire family's worth of dinner, all for Orin.

As he looked back at Orin -all six hundred pounds of him- filling the queen size bed with his smooth and soft, delicate but crushingly heavy body, Buck remembered how much Orin had changed in the year since they met.   He had always been fat, but in the last year it was like a floodgate had been opened, and Buck owed it all to his own special talent - hypnotism.  

He met Orin during a "Quit Smoking" hypnotism class and immediately fell in love with the young college freshman.   He had complained that he was feeling out of breath because of the cigarettes, and Buck had spent two hours a week with him in personal sessions to get rid of the urge to smoke.    What he didn't inform Orin about was that he wasn't only programming his semi-conscious mind to stop craving nicotine, but he was also programming it to crave fatty foods instead.   He even hypnotized Orin to enjoy the outcome of this gluttonous craving, informing him to get pleasure from the soft fat that will grow all over his already large frame.   

 Back then, Orin was only 300lbs but had the boyishly fat face and double chin that made his attractive face look more "cute" than "handsome".  He had wide hips, large jiggly boytits, and a soft belly that already had a sizeable overhang - but he was shy about it all.   He would tug at his shirt to make sure his belly wouldn't hang out (which it did more than he realized), and he tried to mask his chest with an overshirt but Buck could see them swaying the fabric and he needed to make Orin aware that he was incredibly attractive.   He was only nineteen and Buck wasn't sure but it seemed like Orin still wasn't shaving his face, keeping his features very boyish and youthful.   Buck figured Orin smoked to look older, and decided to change that too.    

As the sessions passed, Orin found himself happier without knowing why.  He stopped smoking in the first two weeks, and kept going back to keep himself on track but now it was changing his whole outlook on life.    He felt free and stopped worrying about everything.   He stopped thinking about what others thought and stopped stressing over his appearance or what he should or shouldn't do.   Smoking no longer felt like something he wanted to do at all.    He would rather enjoy something that sent a blur of tastes to his brain - something greasy and cheesy, or something sweet and crispy, maybe something creamy and smooth?   It didn't matter - all that mattered was that it pleased him.

After a dozen sessions, and an extra 30lbs of blubber that hung out from Orin's tightening clothes, he brought up a concern to Buck before they began their hour long session.    

"What exactly are you hypnotizing me for now?" Orin asked with a grin.   "I wouldn't ask, it's just that my family has been hounding me over my weight lately and won't leave me alone about it."

"What do you tell them?" Buck asked back.

"Well, I tell them that I'm happy and don't care if I've put on a little weight," Orin replied, and then added, "So, I guess I'm asking if you are making me not care or if I truly not care."

Buck smiled and answered in the way he always did, with a calming tone and a reassurement that made the client feel empowered and strong, even though he was willfully deconstructing their minds and reorganizing it in the way he wanted.     

"Orin, what I do is break down the mental structure that has made you want to smoke to begin with.   Your life has been spent denying yourself of what you truly want, and the negative outcome are bad habits like smoking," Buck explained.   "What I do is make your mind accept what it truly wants, and to dispose of all the purely mental issues that kept you from enjoying what you like.   It's always something simple and harmless, but something denied since you were a child."

Orin nodded, feeling better about himself.

"A lot of my clients gain some weight when they stop smoking.   It's no surprise that many people denying themselves of food would pick up the habit of putting something in their mouths and swallowing fumes instead of food," Buck stated.   "The issue then becomes about body image, and what I do with hypnotism is ease the stress and help you not fret over every little thing.   There are a lot worse things than putting on 10lbs."

"Agreed.   I just needed to ask," Orin said with a smile that made his double chin squish down and to the sides.   "I personally love what you've helped me overcome and I don't want you to change a thing with what you're doing!"

"Alright, then!   Let's get started!"  Buck said,  watching his obese client's lower belly spill out from his shirt as he laid back on the lounge chair.

As Buck brought Orin down into a trance over thirty minutes of softly talking and deepening his mental state, he began to prepare the next level for Orin.    He would begin altering major components to his mind and start turning him into his fantasy.   In the final twenty minutes, Buck began tearing down Orin's mind and constructing a new one, programmed to love Buck back.   He began this only after he could hear Orin's breath slip low and his replies were in the dreamstate he was so used to hearing.    He knew Orin wasn't creating active memories of what he was hearing and so he began.

"You will have a craving towards me when you eat."

"You will want to live like you never were allowed, and know no limits to this lifestyle."

"When someone calls you 'fat', you will feel proud, attractive, and incredibly hungry."

"You will always see yourself as being thin, even if you are morbidly obese."

"You will not listen to people who want to change you, except for me."

"You will only be sexually pleased by thinking of yourself getting fatter."

"When you can't reach your penis anymore, you will no longer remember how to jerk off and eat instead."

"You will never turn down an offer of food."

"You will never worry about anything ever again."

Buck brought Orin back from the trance, awaking him with a countdown that had him opening his eyes at 'zero'.    Feeling refreshed, Orin thanked Buck with a big smile and