
Request for tryingtobecomejocked
You don’t know why you decided to do this. You were in the closet about being gay and especially about your fetishes. You had a fetish for fat bearish men, with thick hot beards and older then yourself. You finally sucked up your fears and went online for a date eventually finding a hot man who wanted to meet up. He insisted you 2 go out on a date at his favorite restraunt. When you got there you found it to be a steakhouse with an all you can eat menu. You felt nervous the whole time but met up with him at the table, he got there before you.
“So what do you do for work?” You ask him. “Im a trucker” he responds in a gruff voice. He asks you the same thing,
“nothing right now, I just graduated college so im still looking” you said. “What are your interests?” You asked him.
“Trucks, NASCAR, beer and FOOD!” he shouted laughing. You were getting hard from this simple minded redneck bear, blushing as he was basically a living fantasy sitting right across from you.
Then suddenly a waiter arrives with food plates, turns out he already ordered and got the bottomless steak for you. He stopped the awkward chit chat and started eating, insisting you do the same. You start eating and suddenly realize it tastes soo good, better then anything you’ve ever had before.
You start to notice your suddenly really hungry, hungrier then you’ve ever been in your life. Before you know it you’ve finished your first plate and asking for a second one and a third and a forth. You don’t notice your gut slowly inflating as you eat. Rather then getting full your stomach just seems to be making more room. He was eating too but mostly watching you.
Your stomach starts to show under your shirt as your shirt starts getting too tight and rides up your gut it starts to itch as hair starts to sprout all over it, your happy trail spreading to cover your gut. Your chest starts to sag into moobs. They firm up a tiny bit to imply that there is some strong muscle under the layers of fat. You finally start to notice the changes.
“What’s happening?!” You ask with your mouth full
“Keep eating your steak, cub ” the man orders and your stomach growls making it impossible to resist as you keep eating. What is this your 10th plate? You’ve lost count. Your arms start to become thick and meaty as do your legs, your thighs especially. Your ass starts to swell in size and your feet grow wider to support your new weight more evenly.
Your whole body swelling, your fat getting more evenly distributed as dark hair starts to lightly coat your arms and legs and chest
Your face starts to swell your cheeks getting rounder as a beard sprouts on your face and the hair on your head retracts back in giving you a buzz cut.
As you keep eating your mind starts to slow down, your internal voice develops a redneck southern accent, your thoughts start to shift to how fucking good food tastes, how fun it is driving trucks across the country with your best bud, you love drinking and eating with him and all your other trucker friends. Your IQ dropping drastically
Your panic and confusion about all this starts fading away in favor of just endless ravenous hunger. Until finally you burp loudly, finally full, your friend long finished and just laughing.
“Ya sure we’re hungry Rick!” he said laughing
“I got a big belly to full, Chuck” you said in a deeper, manlier voice as you felt a lot older then 23. The 2 of you pay then leave, getting back in the truck you pull off your tight shirt, you really fucking hate that places make you wear them, Chuck does th e same and the 2 of you get back on the road, you got 2 more days on the interstate ahead of you so you better get going.