Chubby Youtubers/Egos Oneshot, Book 3

Comfort Fic 1: Body Image

First time in years Eric felt content in his life surrounded by the group of Iplier's he saw as his second family after the accident with the dereksons Eric felt alone and blamed himself for the car crash never believing he would get a second chance of being happy. However, the group of egos welcomed him with open arms when he first arrived at the manor asking him simple questions getting to know him before having his very own room which was two times bigger than his own room. Individually Eric quickly grew close with each and every Iplier within the manor from the Jim's acting like two younger brothers dragging him along investigating abandoned building or creating their mini documentary about the daily habits of the demon spying on Dark, King and Bing acted like big brothers towards him with both of them acting quite protective over Eric with the android spamming anyone who tries to hate on the shy man with tons of viruses and King more than willing sharing his special peanut butter with him.

In the manor two egos stood straight out in Eric's mind that acted differently towards him first being Wilford who acted more like the weird wacky crazy uncle towards him taking him under his wing and showing him the ropes around the manor. The very first day in the manor Eric was taken aback by Wilford's unwavering insistence of him eating twice as much Wilford's pink moustache nearly fell off in utter shock seeing and thinking Eric had a small portion at dinner, Eric politely declined not wanting to appear to be a pig in front of everyone but Wilford more than happy trapped the sweet ego in the chair feeding him a bigger second plate of food and offering some homemade slice of cake Eric was a blushing tomato as no one even looked or helped him making him think this would turn into a regular occurrence. Every meal Eric found himself helplessly unable to fight off an excited Wilford who took it upon himself to feed him until he was absolutely full with his stomach bloating and bulging against his shirts all the time.

Eric would never admit this out loud not wanting to make things awkward but he saw the tough emotionless demon as a father figure seeing a new side of Dark that hardly anyone else in the manor gets to see. After an extreme stuffing session by the pink hair ego Eric was red-faced mutely letting out belches in his fists while feeling too full to move from the couch every shallow breath causing the button on his shirt to creak lightly, lost in his own world Eric didn't hear the demon coming downstairs or see his face softening into a more sympatric small smile as Dark headed over sitting down next to him and gently making Eric lay down with his head on the demon's lap before Dark gently massage the taut round dome of the ego's stomach and surprisingly sung a song until Eric fell asleep. After that both men started to form a bond with Dark taking a huge amount of time from his busy schedule to spend some time with Eric from playing video games which Dark horribly lost, listening to the shy man passionately talking and explaining about Pokémon and even learned to play the card game just to see Eric smile.

Everything was going fantastically well for Eric, a little too well knowing his rotten luck Eric knew something was going to happen either to ruin his second family or embarrass him.

Early signs of morning breaking through the darkened skies the orange glow slowly inches it way higher up the sky revealing the crystal-clear blue sky the birds softly chirped to one another in their little nests up in the trees. Inside of the manor it was surprisingly still quiet and peaceful majority of the occupants still fast asleep with the loud sounds of a grandfather clock at the end of the hallway ticking loudly, at the end of the hallway loud heavy grunting sounds could be heard coming from the white door with flower flowers painted on it with a simple nameplate on it indicating it was Eric's bedroom.

Light blue curtains pulled open leaving light to spill inside of the bedroom revealing a well-made bed with space themed duvet at the window sat a pristine wooden desk with a computer setup that looked expensive and quite a gaming setup. A few feet away from the bed stood Eric his black hair stressfully sticking up in all directions while his face looking red from exhaustion as he struggled to get his jeans to fit over his two-melon size chunky butt cheeks, hands tightly grabbing the waistband of his pants enough causing his knuckles to turn white Eric begun to jump up and down feeling the material slowly riding up higher covering his butt with each attempt ignoring the way his protruding doughy beerbelly bounced violently with each jump underneath his favourite yellow button up shirt.