Gas Giant II

Rex smiled at his now gross and gassy boyfriend. Frank farted shrewdly, "Baby can you feed me some more" He begged as another sputtering fart exited him. Rex shoved more cake down his lover's throat. " You are just so hungry," Rex says rubbing Frank's jiggling belly.

Rex got a phone call, leaving the room. 

"Yes," He says.

" This is Hunter".

"Hi  Hunter what is it you need" Rex says. The phone call grew silent except for Frank who let out burps and farts at random. "I want to ask about Frank I am his Gym instructor" Hunter implied. Rex gulped he couldn't say he was the one who made Frank fat and gassy. He would just have to say something to make him stop from calling everyday.

"He is on a trip to Alaska" He hung up. Sighing he laid back feeling like something he was doing was wrong.

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Two months pass and Frank is 678lbs. Rex smiled at him. He found it nice to be with his stinky boy so he got a job he could do from home. Frank seemed much more needy too which was a plus.

Frank farted, his putrid musk tainting more of the couch. Rex however didn't seem to notice at times but he too was getting fat. He found himself eating more when Frank slept. It wasn't stress eating, and it wasn't on purpose. It was more like he didn't know he was. Bending over to rub Frank's rolls however he did notice as he farted.

"Hehe, sorry sweetie" Rex blushes. He had always been able to control his gas why is it now he can't simply do that. He rubbed Frank's belly till he was napping and went to see why he was gassing it up like his lover.

He weighed himself and almost screamed blood murder. '345lbs'.

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The next few weeks were worse he tried to go all day without eating which worried Frank. Frank even though he was bulbous he cared about Rex.

Then the nights came and Rex would binge without thinking. He couldn't stop until he passed out from a  food coma.

"Ohh what is happening to -UuRrPp- to me" He rubbed his rock hard gut groaning. He soon joined Frank on the couch and together to this day they are both gassing it up non-stop. To this day they are both piles of blubber and fat. Forever to gorge. Forever to be huge fart factories in there home.