Spare Room- Chapter 5

As summer bathed the city in its golden light, Tony and Brian’s apartment remained a haven of comfort and warmth. Despite Brian’s internal struggle about his fattening body, Tony and Derek had fully embraced Brian’s new lifestyle, though their encouragement took an unexpected turn.

One afternoon, Tony and Brian were lounging on the balcony, enjoying a relaxed lunch of rich sandwiches and pastries. Tony observed Brian’s distant expression with concern.

“You’ve seemed a bit preoccupied lately,” Tony said gently. “What’s on your mind?”

Brian hesitated, then sighed. “I’ve been thinking about my health. I know I’ve gained weight, and I’m starting to feel uneasy about it. I was thinking of making some changes—maybe cutting back on the treats and incorporating exercise.”

Tony’s eyes widened slightly but quickly masked his surprise with a reassuring smile. “Brian, you’ve been through a lot recently. I think you’re doing great just as you are. I don’t want you to feel pressured to change anything if you’re not ready.”

Brian’s shoulders slumped. “I appreciate that, but I really feel like I need to do something. Maybe join a gym or start exercising. It’s just that I feel like I’m not taking care of myself.”

Tony reached out, placing a hand on Brian’s arm. “I get where you’re coming from, but remember, we’re happy with the way things are. Your happiness means the most to me, and if you’re enjoying our life together, that’s what matters.”

Before Brian could respond, the doorbell rang. Tony opened it to find Derek, who greeted them with his usual upbeat demeanor.

“Hey, Brian! Tony!” Derek called out cheerfully. “I thought I’d drop by and bring some new pastries for you to try. They’re supposed to be amazing!”

Brian managed a smile. “Thanks, Derek. That’s really thoughtful.”

As Derek handed over a box of freshly baked treats, he noticed Brian’s uneasy expression. “What’s up, man? You look a bit troubled.”

Brian hesitated but eventually shared his thoughts. “I’ve been thinking of making some changes to my routine. I want to start being more active and maybe cut back on the sweets.”

Derek’s expression shifted to one of gentle concern. “Brian, I get that you want to take care of yourself, but I think you’re fine just as you are. You’re enjoying life and finding comfort in these treats. Why change that?”

Tony nodded in agreement, his tone firm but supportive. “Derek’s right. We’re all here to support you, but we love having these moments together. It’s important that you enjoy yourself and not stress too much about making big changes.”

Brian looked between Tony and Derek, feeling conflicted. “I just want to make sure I’m doing the right thing.”

Derek grinned and handed Brian a fresh pastry. “Exactly. Enjoy these, and let’s not worry too much about changing things up. You’re doing great, and we’re here for you, no matter what.”

Over the next few weeks, Tony began to notice something unexpected. The more Brian indulged in the rich treats and continued with his sedentary lifestyle, the more Tony found himself not only accepting but actually enjoying the changes in Brian. Each day, he found new ways to encourage Brian’s indulgence.

One evening, after a lavish dinner, Tony decided to make the experience even more indulgent. He carefully prepared a tray of Brian’s favorite desserts—cream-filled pastries and rich chocolate cakes—and placed them on the coffee table.

As Brian settled onto the couch, Tony took a seat beside him, a mischievous grin on his face. “Tonight, I’m going to hand-feed you,” he announced with a playful tone. “Let’s make it a special treat.”

Brian raised an eyebrow, a bit surprised but amused. “You don’t have to do that, Tony.”

Tony’s grin widened as he picked up a pastry and gently fed Brian a bite. “I want to. It’s a way to show how much I care and to make sure you’re enjoying every moment.”

Brian accepted the bite, his eyes softening with appreciation. Tony continued feeding him, savoring each moment and feeling a growing satisfaction as he watched Brian’s pleasure with each bite. It became a nightly ritual—Tony hand-feeding Brian, making sure he had as many calories as possible, and reinforcing the lazy routine they had built together.

One afternoon, as Brian and Tony lounged on the couch after a particularly indulgent brunch, Tony casually broached the subject of exercise. “You know, Brian, I’ve been thinking about our earlier conversation. Maybe we don’t need to focus so much on exercise. You’re already doing great.”

Brian looked at Tony, surprised by the suggestion. “You think so?”

Tony nodded enthusiastically. “Absolutely. You’re enjoying yourself, and that’s what matters. Why not focus on the things that make you happy? Let’s keep indulging and finding joy in our time together.”

Brian’s face lit up with relief and happiness. “That sounds wonderful, Tony. I’ve been feeling so content with the way things are.”

Tony beamed with satisfaction, feeling more aligned with Brian’s desires. “Me too. We can continue enjoying our treats and each other’s company without worrying about changing anything. It’s about what makes us happy.”

Derek’s continued support reinforced Tony’s new perspective. During their weekly meetups, Derek often brought new treats and encouraged Brian to relax and enjoy them without any concern for exercise. He played along with Tony’s encouraging approach, making sure Brian felt supported in his choices.

One evening, Tony and Brian were curled up on the couch, surrounded by an assortment of pastries and snacks. Tony’s hand rested gently on Brian’s belly, feeling the softness that had become a symbol of their shared indulgence.

“You know,” Tony said softly, his voice filled with affection, “I never thought I’d enjoy this as much as I do. Watching you savor these treats, feeling you get more soft and chubby—it’s extremely hot.”

Brian looked at Tony, his eyes reflecting a deep sense of gratitude. “I’m so glad to hear that. It means a lot to me that you’re so supportive.”

Tony leaned in and kissed Brian tenderly. “Of course. You’re my everything, and I want you to feel as happy and cherished as possible.”

As the weeks turned into months, Brian’s weight continued to increase, and the apartment was filled with the delicious aroma of baked goods and the warmth of shared moments. Tony and Derek’s encouragement created a nurturing environment where Brian felt loved and valued, without the pressure to conform to any standards of health or appearance.

Derek’s continued support reinforced Tony’s new perspective. During their weekly meetups, Derek often brought new treats and encouraged Brian to relax and enjoy them without any concern for exercise. He played along with Tony’s encouraging approach, making sure Brian felt supported in his choices.

One evening, after a particularly indulgent day, Brian went to the bedroom to change into something more comfortable. Tony, curious, followed him and was taken aback when he found Brian standing in front of the mirror, staring at his reflection with a troubled look. Brian was shirtless, his fuller figure prominently displayed, and he seemed to be examining his rounded belly with an uncomfortable expression.

Tony walked up behind Brian, wrapping his arms around his waist and gently rubbing his belly. “Hey, Brian. You okay?”

Brian sighed deeply. “I don’t know, Tony. I’ve been feeling like maybe I should be doing something about this. It’s just… hard to see myself like this sometimes.”

Tony kissed Brian’s shoulder and continued to caress his belly, his voice soothing and supportive. “Brian, I think you look perfect just the way you are. You’ve got a beautiful, soft body that’s a result of us enjoying life together. I wouldn’t want you to change a thing.”

Brian turned his head slightly to look at Tony, his eyes showing a mix of uncertainty and hope. “Really? You don’t think I should be doing something different?”

Tony smiled warmly and started to playfully pat and squeeze Brian’s belly. “Not at all. In fact, I love seeing you like this. It shows how much we’ve enjoyed our time together. And honestly, I think you’re even more attractive now. I wouldn’t mind seeing you get even softer. It’s part of what makes you, you.”

Brian’s eyes widened with surprise, and a smile began to form on his lips. “You really mean that?”

Tony nodded, his hands continuing their gentle exploration of Brian’s belly. “Absolutely. You’re wonderful just as you are. And if you want, we can keep this going. I’m here to support you and make sure you feel as great as you look. You deserve to enjoy every moment.”

Brian’s expression softened, and he nodded, a sense of relief washing over him. “Thank you, Tony. That means so much to me.”

Tony kissed Brian’s cheek, his eyes filled with affection. “I’m glad to hear that. Let’s keep focusing on what makes you happy. We’ve got a great thing going, and I wouldn’t change a thing.”

Brian smiled and rubbed his belly “But what if I keep gaining weight Tony? I don’t think you would want me…” He tried to finish his sentence when Tony suddenly shoved a donut that was on the nearby table in Brian’s mouth.

Tony raised his eyebrows in a very mischievous way “What if I told you I actually want that? I love your fat body and I love that I was the one who provided you with enough comfort, security and food to get you this soft” He kept feeding Brian “I want you even fatter Brian, it is a testament of how well I take care of you, you are my big, fat and hairy boyfriend. My cuddly bear! And I fattened you! “Tony smiled “Can’t you see how amazing that is?”

As they stood together, wrapped in each other’s embrace, Brian felt a renewed sense of acceptance and comfort. The apartment, filled with the aroma of indulgent treats and the warmth of Tony’s unwavering support, became a symbol of their shared happiness.

In their cozy apartment, surrounded by indulgent treats and unwavering support, Brian and Tony continued to build a life rich in happiness and contentment. The future ahead seemed filled with the promise of joy and good food, and Brian felt secure in the love and acceptance he received from those around him.