Vijay's Widening Waistline Ch. 02

After their first night, and the subsequent morning feast with bed head, Vijay barely even registered the waddle of shame later that day. He waved to his neighbors in his robe and for the first time, he gave himself a proper sick day and didn't bother checking his cameras once. Sure he was sore, but he felt like he was glowing. Standing out on his back deck completely naked, he bathed in the morning sunlight and for the first time in a long time, he felt whole. He wanted for nothing as he rubbed his stuffed middle and even came hands free in the grass. He had no idea what he was becoming, but he certainly wasn't complaining. His wife was another story.

"Do you even care what I think anymore? I've had it. I can't be here, not around, THIS" She gestured to Vijay's heft as he snacked and watched TV practically unphased by her tirade, burping into his fist as her eyes went cold. "My sister is having her second kid. I'm gonna go and help out. I'll be gone for a few months. Figure out what you want out of life, because this is not what I agreed to." Storming out, Priya held back tears as Vijay looked at the door, but never bothered to actually get up and chase her. That would be simply too many wasted calories. He shouldn't have lit up when the door slammed, but he couldn't stop smiling and rubbing over his belly with glee.

Wearing his old rugby uniform that couldn't cover his new frame at all, Vijay rushed over to pound on Kyle's door when he knew his wife had made it to the airport and stunned his new lover as he shook his rumbling belly. "I. I want to get absolutely huge. Will you help me?"

"Mm fuck yeah baby, come on in." The door was closed with a soft click of the lock and the next three months were an absolute blur. If Vijay wasn't eating, fucking, or both, he was checking on his stores, but much less frequently. It should've been a wake up call, but his teams were actually way more efficient without him breathing down their necks and the increased profits went straight to funding his gorging.

He'd go home whenever Kyle needed to get work done, but he could usually be found poolside or in their shared bed with a full belly and a plugged ass full of virile seed. He started every morning with a gainer shake, and went to bed with another funneled in to top off his tank. His starter potbelly began to surge forward as his thighs widened and ass blew up. They made love on the bathroom floor the instant Kyle ran his finger over one of his first stretchmarks that set him off and made him absolutely lose it.

He'd fart himself awake in the middle of the night and go to raid the fridge to keep the gains going. His belly button growing shallower as his frame grew heavier and heavier. In just three short months, he was already over 300 pounds and his poor cock had started to be swallowed by his developing fatpad. He tried to keep his double chin shapely, but there was no question gaining 20 pounds a month was taking its toll.

Rolling out of bed winded one morning, Vijay slowly made the waddle to the bathroom and posed as he caught himself in the mirror. "Urrrp fuck I really do look pregnant don't I?" Squeezing his moob and sloshing his empty gut, he couldn't believe how hard he got at the thought. Pregnant. Kyle kept talking about it, but he always pushed it to the back of his mind. Sure the breeding talk was hot, but as he let his belly rest on the cool counter and he looked at himself, it really sank in just how big he'd become and how he needed to start blaming the baby. Grabbing his phone, he decided to play into the idea and shot a selfie cradling his 'Bump' as he texted Kyle. "Your boys are making me crave something greasy and bad for me. Buffet date night?"

His heart was racing as he showered and saw the dings on his phone. Kyle's dick pics taken from the office bathroom, his exclamation points and emojis of excitement, and of course "Fuck Yes Preggo. I'll make the reservation and pick you up tonight. Dress to impress." Vijay wasn't even this excited for his wedding, yet here he was absolutely giddy as he rummaged around to find anything that could fit. Looking in Kyle's closet, he found old dress shirts that were way bigger than Kyle, but were incredibly snug around his gurgling gut. He found old suit pants and even a couple jackets. Maybe they were from an old fling. Maybe he made them outgrow them. Maybe he could outgrow them.

His mouth watered as he waddled Kyle's house in just a dress shirt and some boxers that struggled to cover his blubbery backside and started watching pregnant porn. Guys cradling swollen bumps and getting glazed by circles of men eager to be the next to knock them up. He knew it was more common, but he never really thought about it since he was married. It's not like they used protection, maybe he was already knocked up. He chuckled at the idea and then the thought of getting a test was surprisingly erotic. Would he be disappointed if it was negative? Excited if it wasn't?

Ordering an early detection men's test online, he popped some edibles to calm his nerves and went straight for the fridge. Pickles, ice cream, soda, cold pizza, whatever he could reach disappeared down his gullet to try and calm his nerves. And then there was a knock at the door.

He stared at the test box for what felt like hours. It was Schrodinger's pregnancy. Could he really do it? Eventually, he swallowed his feelings with a slice of pizza and strode into the bathroom. Having to get creative to take the test with his gut in the way turned him on way more than it should, but the test was done and he struggled to stay busy so he wouldn't check it early.

He struggled to get dressed for their date and not think about the test. Tucking his dress shirt into the surprisingly elastic dress pants he found in the closet, he was in awe at how tight the fabric was around his gut. The suit jacket couldn't button around his belly, put posing and checking out his ass in the mirror, he actually felt a little cute. Maybe Kyle would appreciate it. That's when he heard the honk of the horn and hustled to grab and look at the test before waddling outside. He'd caught a glimpse, but he knew it couldn't be right. He saw Kyle's jaw hanging down and really took his time struggling to get into the car to put on a show. "Oof hey babe, how was your day?"

"Where, where did you find those clothes? They're so tight on you." Kyle rubbed Vijay's gut over the dress shirt, his fingers lingering on the straining buttons as he looked down in awe.

"Urp you like? I found them in your closet. Figured they were from an ex or something. Feels pretty hot that they're so tight on me!" He was beaming as he saw Kyle's shock and eagerly leaned over to kiss his stunned lover who couldn't get the words out.

"I. Sweetheart, those are my old clothes. They're from before I started working out, and they look fit to burst off of you! Let's make them turn to tatters so our baby has plenty of fucking room to grow." Their was a new fire in Kyle's eyes as he sank his fingers into Vijay's gut with more force than usual and watched his pretend pregnant man squirm.

"Hee y yes sir. Make me burst out of them!" Vijay was practically panting as he gripped the test in his jacket pocket and struggled to get comfortable. He wanted to just go back inside and fuck, but his stomach growled and he almost went cross-eyed with need.

The drive to the restaurant was more tense than usual. Kyle's hand never left Vijay's gut, but he kept his eyes and focus on the road. It was like the air over a team before a championship game. They hadn't gone out in public before for anything more than a drive thru here and there. There was always this unspoken rule that what they had was behind closed doors. Tonight was completely different. There was no hiding this anymore, so why try?

Pulling up to the Brazilian steakhouse, Kyle helped Vijay out of the car and kept one hand firm on his fat ass, squeezing his cheek like a stress ball. He held open the doors and once they were infront of the host, he rubbed his lover's gut with a wide proud smile. "Hey there! Reservation for two under Kyle Demacini? I would've put three, but they're not gonna need a seat just yet, and we're celebrating while we still can!"

Vijay squeezed the test and tried to smile as wide as Kyle while sticking his gut out. Kyle seemed like such a proud dad especially for a guy that he'd barely known, yet it was so hot. He wanted his babies. He needed them. "Of course! Right this way!" The host sent a server to guide them to the back booth next to the kitchen and Kyle helped Vijay slide into the booth before sitting across from him.

"You keep eating until I flip this over. Understand?" He held up Vijay's ordering chip and set it on green next to his as he ordered a drink and Vijay stuck with water. "Mmm dedication to the bit, I love it big boy." Vijay just nervously nodded as the first carvers came through and started loading their plates with meat.

Occasionally, Kyle would flip his chip and head over to the buffet to grab sides for Vijay, but always kept his own meal very minimal. Vijay dutifully ate whatever was placed in front of him and never hesitated to accept extra slabs of meat carved onto his plate. Three buffet trips in, he started to feel the pressure of his stuffed gut being constrained by his struggling shirt. He was almost scared of the look in Kyle's eyes as he gazed at his belly resting against the table, the buttons around the curve struggling to keep him contained.

Using his gut as a table to bring the plate closer to his mouth, Vijay was struggling through meat sweats and aches as he dumped everything into his maw. "I babe, I can't, *Pop!*" Vijay's eyes went wide as he felt the fabric around his belly start to give. One button followed by another, and one more after that. His bare belly was exposed and he was clutching it defeated and winded. "Oooo please n no more. I ooo d don't have the room anymore." He was pleading with his eyes as he fished the test from his jacket pocket and slid it across the table to Kyle to hopefully get him a break.

Kyle snatched up the test and gazed at it as he swiftly flipped both their chips and looked at Vijay stunned. "Is this real?"

"Urppp ahn probably a false positive, but I'm treating it like it's real just in case there's some precious cargo in here." Vijay smiled warmly expecting praise and affection as he rubbed over his aching gut and only got Kyle briskly asking for the check and having the waiters pull the table out to help Vijay get out of the booth. Kyle unbuttoned the rest of the bottom half of the shirt and helped Vijay towards the door as he felt his dense mass shift and struggle out the door. "B babe are you okay? Isn't this what you wanted?"

Kyle got outside and reached over to cradle his lover's underbelly. "Let me ask you something. If it's real, are you gonna tell Priya?"

Vijay's eyes went wide as he looked over shocked, "Ho how do you know her name?"

"Come on, did you really think I wouldn't do any investigation? That I wouldn't notice I'd been fucking a married man? You think you were the first to show me a positive test? That's usually the beginning of the end. The wife goes on a war path and next thing I know, I'm looking for a new place to live, again. You really think she's gonna be happy her husband got knocked up by another man and is about to double in size?" Kyle looked almost defeated as he rubbed Vijay's gut in the parking lot and the wet stain on the front of the preggo's pants started to spread. Embarrassed by how hot being humiliated was.

"I I, we don't have a relationship. I'll tell her. I ooo I want this. I didn't realize how much I wanted it until I saw the test. Kyle," his eyes began to water as he kissed his concerned lover and he choked on his emotions. "I want this life with you. I want to have your babies! You don't even have to take responsibility, I just. I've never felt more whole than when I'm with you." Kyle had heard it all before, but he appreciated how genuine Vijay seemed to be as he kissed his belly and nodded.

"Okay, let's give it a try huh? No time like the present right?" Kyle helped Vijay into the car and drove off trying to calm down and rubbing Vijay's middle to keep his mind level. As they turned into the neighborhood however, there was a car in Vijay's driveway and he started to slow down.

Vijay gripped Kyle's hand and nodded. "Let me out here so I can talk to her. No time like the present." He smiled at Kyle with teary eyes as Kyle's stone facade cracked and he kissed Vijay deeply.

"No matter what happens, I have loved this, and it might be early to say, but I, Vijay, I love you." Kyle nodded softly as he eyed the door and just remembered the last husband he knocked up turning on him the instant his wife found out. The accusations got darker and darker and before long, he was running in fear. He didn't want to lose Vijay or this home. He was happy here. He tried to keep it together when he felt Vijay's hand squeeze his arm.

"Kyle, I love you too. Wait for me. I'll be over soon." His smile was weak, but the fat man rolled out of the passenger seat on his own, placed his hand on the small of his back, and did a confident waddle towards the front door. His gut was out, a positive test was in his pocket, and he could still taste his man on his lips.

Heading inside, he could hear rummaging around as Priya was unpacking and saw her bent over in the living room. He cleared his throat as she jolted and turned to look at him with running makeup on her face and her eyes went wide as she looked him up and down. "Gods, what's happened to you? What have you done to yourself? What are-" She was getting up and walking towards Vijay when he held his hand up to stop her and cradled his gut.

"Priyanka. I'm sorry you have to find out this way. I'll accept whatever you want, but you need to know the truth. I'm pregnant." Vijay was resolute as he stuck his belly out with pride and held up the positive test as she looked down at his gut and then back up to her husband's fat face.

"Pregnant? My husband is pregnant. By another man?" Priya walked over slowly and ran a hand across his gut as it shivered to her touch and he recoiled afraid of her abuse, but her usual fire wasn't in her eyes. Vijay only nodded as it churned against her palm. "How far along?"

"I I don't know. I just took the test today. It could be a false positive, but I don't want it to be. If it is, I. I'm going to keep trying till I am. I'm sorry, you deserve a better partner." Vijay was remorseful, but Priya was just nodding and placed a second hand on his middle.

"So you want to grow heavy with another man's child?" Priya slowly slid a hand down and started unbuckling Vijay's belt and pants, fishing his cock free and stroking it in rhythm with her rubbing his belly. Her soft palm gliding back and forth as he groaned and whimpered.

"P Priya, w what are you doing? Aren't you angry?" Vijay was stunned as he found himself thrusting into her grip and struggling not to moan. She was never this forward before, or this enthusiastic.

"Is he waiting for you? For the fallout? It's the neighbor isn't it? From all your walks?" Her fingers worked faster and faster as her nails slid along his belly. Vijay nodded as she started rubbing his tip against his underbelly. "My parents asked when we'd be starting a family, you know. They kept pushing the bigger and more miserable my sister got. She was in agony. It scared me Vijay. It terrified me to my core. If he let's us claim the baby as ours, you have my blessing."

Vijay was stunned as he squirted against his underbelly and his watery seed dribbled onto the floor. "I I, wait, Priyanka what are you saying?"

"I'm saying, we'll raise the baby as ours and get our parents off our back. I can put on some weight and pretend to be pregnant, and you can continue to keep getting blown up and bred by the boy next door. Everyone wins. What we were doing wasn't working, and addressing this is much easier than a divorce for both of us, or did you need the drama to make it hotter for you?" Priya gazed up at her pregnant husband and licked her hand clean without breaking eye contact.

Vijay looked down at his belly and saw his wife licking his cum from her hand and she'd never looked hotter. What was going on. "A are you sure?"

"You're probably already pregnant and you're not going to stop no matter what I say, so go to your lover, enjoy yourself and I'll start making the necessary appointments. I'm not going to let you off the hook, but I'm not going to ruin our future either." She pressed a palm on his belly and leaned down to kiss it softly leaving a bright red lipstick mark before pointing towards Kyle's. "Go. I'm sure he's waiting for you."

"Priya than-" Priya put her finger on his lips and shook her head as she yanked his pants down so he stood in only his boxers.

"Go. I'll see you tomorrow." Vijay zipped his lip and nodded before obediently hurrying off out the door and striding out mostly naked to tell Kyle the good news.

Every heavy step made his ass wobble and belly shake. He was reveling in the cool night air as he rubbed over his belly and was still stunned by his wife. Knocking on the door, Kyle was stunned when he saw his mostly naked pregnant man eagerly kissing him and pinning him to the wall with his gut. "She gave us her blessing. We can keep doing this!"

Vijay was ecstatic and Kyle was confused as his lip quivered and turned into a smile. "Wait, seriously? She, she's okay with it?" Vijay shook his head and brought Kyle's hand to his gurgling gut.

"Genie's already out of the bottle, she just wants to make the best of the situation. She wants to raise them as ours. But, she doesn't want us to stop either. I. I think everyone could win." He was choking back emotions as he kissed Kyle again and Kyle dropped to his knees to kiss his lover's gut.

"I can do that. I can do all of that. Fuck. I I wasn't expecting that. Let's get your fine fat ass to bed you fucking pregnant king!" Kyle was beside himself as he noticed the dried cum on Vijay's underbelly and yanked his boxers down to get his fat boy to bed. Whatever happened next would change all of their lives forever.