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A heavy sigh leaves Lighter as he lays on Wise. The three of them were at Random Play, a regular occurrence for when all were free at the same time. Today was a movie of Harumasa's choice, The Port Peak, a gory slasher with famously brutal kills, said to be based off a true story.
"Are you okay Lighter? The blood too much?" Wise looks down at the man resting on him with concern, noticing he didn't seem to be looking at the screen. Instead, he appeared to be quite distracted. Both the men sitting up had now drawn their attention towards him, worried if he was good or not.
"Huh?" Lighter seemed to snap back into reality at his name "Yeh... I'm fine. Was just thinking about how nice this all is. So comfortable, so fun, so lovely. Especially my boys!" He gave them both a big stupid grin, reciprocated with blushing and a head pat.
-tsk "I love you too, Lighter." Harumasa gave him an eye roll but smiled back. "What makes you say that?"
The green haired man thinks for a seconds before looking over to him "I guess it's just nice. I've been with you guys for a while now and it just feels right, yunno?" Both of the shorter men nod in agreement "The Sons are like a family to me, but they way I feel when I'm around you two... I haven't felt anything like it with any of them, or anyone really. It's different. Better. I feel all nice and warm. I love it." Lighter had ended up on his back in this speech, facing the ceiling, like he was stargazing. "Like, lying here, with you two, is the safest I've ever felt. Since meeting you two, my life has changed for the better. Less nightmares, great food, and 2 amazing boyfriends!"
Wise played with his hair as he spoke, voice filled with honey and sugar, as warm as the feeling he described. "I know what you mean."
"Same. I've gained an appreciating movies and my downtime isn't just paperwork and training now." Harumasa's own voice as soft as Lighter's. "Getting to play a game or watch a movie in a comfortable place is the best."
Lighter turned back onto his side, facing the television "Wise's place IS comfortable. The beds, the sofas, the pillows, they boys." He gave his pillow a pat, which at the moment was Wise's plush belly. It's bunched up when he sat down, resting on his lap, so it made a brilliant pillow for either of his boyfriend's heads. "I won't lie, I'm jealous, would love this kind of comfort myself."
Wise practically went red at the comment and the touch. He'd gotten so use to them using him as a headrest, his shoulder or his gut, usually both, that the pat reminded him that it WAS his gut, not just a pillow. Lighter's words just echoed in his head, his blush getting shades brighter, thoughts spinning.
"You're so right. My apartment is so lonely, even when we're all there, this place is so much nicer. It's just stacks of files and energy drinks."
Wise was sure Lighter meant he wanted nicer seating and places to sleep in the outer ring, but his mind couldn't escape the idea he meant something else. The man himself. He would love it if he was more comfortable...
"Yeah. Hehehe. My place is great. You could do with something nice 'n' soft, extra padding would suit you. You both would!" They both understood what he meant, atleast one of the meanings. Wise couldn't shake the image in his head, his boyfriends softer, plumper, more pliable. It would be so nice, but just a dream.
They all giggled and resumed the movie, hitting the climax, the killer's junkyard lair, all happy with each other's presence.
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The dates continued.
Most still at Random Play, but as Lighter got more accustomed to the city, they would go out more, to restaurants and food shops.
It let them see Lighter's voracity. Being from a desert, he grew up learning to finish everything on his plate. Having joined the Sons, this mentality advanced, a manic family where even the food on your plate was up for grabs. And at an establishment that did large servings of fancy food, all paid for by the lovely section 6 agent, it seemed like he hadn't eaten in a year.
It was hypnotic to watch, impossible to look away from. And both of the shorter men watched, happily so. Wise watching with a very strong feeling in his pants and Harumasa watching with something akin to envy.
The first time they visited Wise's favourite spot, Waterfall Soup, he put his own show on for them. He order his 'regular order' from General Chop, one for each of them. It started as just a bowl of noodle, each of them digging in and enjoying, Lighter trying to get the hand of chopsticks and Harumasa watching him do so. When Harumasa finished his first bowl, he was happily sated, and extremely shocked when General Chop put another bowl in front of him. About to ask why, he looked infront of Wise, noticing the 3 empty bowls, realising that THIS was his usual order. When they all went back to Wise's room for the night, Lighter and Wise had to practically carry Harumasa back. They were both happily full from the 5 bowls, but the agent's small frame was utterly bloated, his belly practically convex from everything he packed into it. He was so stuffed he didn't speak or move, just blushing and happy from the tight feeling.
Wise couldn't quite take his eyes away from Harumasa's bloated middle, especially when he sprawled out on his bed and it stuck out, a beautiful hill of food.
He noticed how much he loved it when his boyfriends ate their fill and decided to himself that they should do it more often.
When watching movies, he gave them lots of snacks and kept them refilled. Dinner dates consisted of Wise ordering too much for himself, charmingly ask them if they would clear his leftovers for him, on top of their own filling meals.
He sends Harumasa gifts when he's at work, selections of sweets of all different sorts, every one delicious and addicting. A perfect snack for while he's doing paperwork or hunting in a hollow, a pick-me-up to remind him that his boyfriends love him so much.
He sends Lighter platters of chocolates for when he wins. Both go to watch his matches frequently, but when work gets in their way of visiting, he sends the presents as a stand-in for himself, it being always as tasty.
He gives them goodies when they stay at his too. They always look forward to his food, especially the things he bakes. He enjoys making them the stuff and even more when they watch him like pets waiting to be fed.
Overtime he begins to notice a few differences when they watch movies. Lighter's shrink-wrapped shirts showing his defined abs currently show something softer. He's sporting a sizeable gut, with matching love handles trying to poke out of his top. Even lying down the blubber is clearly noticeable, his abdomen a good few inches above where it use to be. His chest too looks soft, and when Lighter put his hand on them, they sink a centimeter or two.
Harumasa has also gotten bigger. He's filled out nicely and doesn't look scarily underweight anymore. His arms no longer resemble twigs, but instead are as thick as his legs. Well, as thick as they use to be, they too got wider, his thighs especially becoming plump. His ass has also gotten a size or two larger, making even his sweats show the definition of his nice round behind.
They now rival his own size, both looking softer than Wise ever has. He is in love with it. Every curve and fold on them looks so beautiful and all he can think about is how amazing they look... and if they'd look even better with more weight.
It's good that Wise has become the default cook of the three, all of them enjoying his food above the others. He cooks them dinner when they have a movie date, or when one visits, or even when they're at either of the other's houses. With Random Play being their usual choice, he has access to more ingredients he's use to, and alot of them. He'll give them large portions of decently caloric meals, and make sure they have seconds, and thirds. If they're feel full and simple pat on the tummy and his doe eyes are enough to reignite their gluttonous flame. If it's a bit worse, he happily offers belly rubs and massages to free space, feeding them both himself if need be, don't want his beautiful boy going hungry now does he. They deserve it for all the good work they do protecting the people of New Eridu.
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New Eridu has been in a state of peace recently, compared to it's history. Hollows have for the most part quelled, hollow 0 has stabled slightly, and with alot of the major gangs having been dealt with, major crime rates have lowered. People are still worried about a reoccurrence of the fall of the old capital, but everyday life has become much calmer. Because of this, H.A.N.D. and more specifically some of the HSO sections have been called out less often.
The agents have had more paperwork at their desks to do, but more freetime due to less surprise hollow events. For Harumasa, that means more time to see his boyfriends, something all 3 of them are happy about. He's currently with both of them, in the outer ring to see the semi-finals of the boxing tournament Lighter is currently in.
He won his match and everyone celebrated. Expecting victory, Caeser, Lucy and a helping hand from Wise, cooked a feast for him and friends. Only about 10 people partook, but the size looked big enough to feed an army. The majority of the food found it's way into Lighter, being his victory and all, however a decent amount was eaten by his stylish boyfriend and the blackhole he called his belly. Everyone else ate their fill, cheered for Lighter and wished him well in the finale, though with his win-rate getting higher things were looking up.
With a good amount of the group drunk thanks to Burnice, many of them had absconded to the bar or bed, as did the trio of boys. Lighter's place had gotten better across their relationship. His huge bed was the centerpiece of his room still, but learning from Wise, a 'movie corner' was made to sit and cuddle. The main sofa was much larger than any in Wise's place, big enough to happily fit all three of them, and another Wise.
He is currently sitting between the two of them, happily resting on Harumasa. One of his hands is on the taut dome of Harumasa's belly, rubbing circles around it, the skin feeling like a drum. Wise offered to do the same for Lighter but he insisted that as the victor he was manly enough soothe his own overstuffed bolder. "All the girls give my gut pats before the match for good luck, so post match I will do all the rubbing myself. I've to properly thank this beef for it's hand work." the confident words were music to the show he started to put on for the pair, massaging his gut.
Both of them had blown-up far past Wise's expectations or imagination, when all they has were softening abs. Harumasa had grown to look about as wide as he was tall, and Lighter's gut looked the same size, just heftier. As Wise laid on him, the dark haired man's rolls enveloped him like a beanbag of flab. His moobs had grown to the size of his head and were an even better pillow than the gut he currently lying on. The flanks surrounding him were the softest and biggest part, great, warm cushioning. His arms and thighs too has thickened up, all matching Wise's own width.
Lighter's own size was considered as a bulk by him. The majority of his weight situated about his overhang. His middle stuck out forward quite alot, practically functioning as a shelf. The cleavage atop said shelf was massively rotund, only rivaled by the shorter man. His arms had maintained some definition, with both the muscle and fat causing them to look enormous. His legs looked even bigger, though the definition was all lost among the layers of padding.
"Here here to Lighter's gut!" raising his 'most empty cup, Harumasa cheered "The key to his winning streak and the envy of all he defeats." loudly slapping his gut with his other hand. Lighter blushed slightly and both Harumasa and Wise smirked at the toast
"I couldn't agree more! It looks great on you, and feels even better." Wise delighted, poking the soft underside of Lighter's winning gut with his foot. "What is your secret oh wonderous champion?"
Lighter smiled at the touch, flexing for his fans as they keyed him up "Diet and exercise. Mostly diet." Arms returning to the sphere, he started messaging the crest. Having won only a few hours ago, he was still shirtless, a sight both of his boyfriends enjoyed, in the ring and on the couch. "If it wasn't for my amazing cook and unyielding rival in the kitchen, this here wouldn't be anyway near the size it is."
"Thanks to such a feat of humanity, I can take as many hits in the ring as I need and hit back even harder than I ever have been. The weight is the source of my strength, an invincible shield that makes me undefeated." His fist was outstretched as to mimic one of his finishing punches, and his face was smiling from ear to ear, clearly very happy about his victory. "Though it seriously is great to have. Every time I punch, I feel my gut sway from and to the direction I swung and it feels so good."
"It really is." Harumasa gleefully added his take "I don't get as effected by ether corruption now and I can pull back my bow with more force. Though the best part is that going to bed with a full belly helps me fall asleep easier. Less need for the meds is a big win for me. Though being a human bed is just as good as sleeping on one..." Nudging the distracted man on top of him "Isn't it Wise?"
The small man was bright pink, elated to hear his boyfriends were so happy with their weight, and so forthcoming about it. "-yes." Wise spat out his answer like he was caught doing something. He tried to continue a sentence but just mumbled out something about weight and soft.
"Lighter, come here. The victor should be experiencing what it's like too. Come enjoy some soft human bed with Wise." Lighter accepted the invitation without hesitation and crawled over to Harumasa.
Wise finally snapped back from horny thoughts thank to the giant silhouette in front of him covering the light he bathed in mere seconds ago. "You look really cozy Haru, I'd gladly join Wise. And a champion deserves the finer things." The soft talking mound flopped on top of him and completed the Wise burger Harumasa intended on. Lighter's head rested on Harumasa's gut, his own sprawled out over Wise. "You were so right as usual, I could fall asleep like this, you're a great bed.
Squeezed between two swollen gluttons and his handywork, Wise had no choice but to accept his bed for the night, and has no objections to doing it again tomorrow.