Squishy Cheeks (Yoonmin)

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A/N: This story is becoming a weight gain story at this point, if it's not your thing then I suggest you don't read it

4 months had passed, a wonderful 4 months full of several dates, kisses, and anything anyone could ask for in a relationship.

I was currently working on homework at my desk where several food rappers were scattered around me some on the desk and others on the ground as I continued munching on a packet of cookies. I wrote down the last answer and finally snapped out of my trance of eating and writing. I felt so full suddenly realizing how much I had eaten. I turned to the mirror next to me as I was still sitting in my comfy swivel chair.
Wow.
I had really plumped up in the past few months. Mainly due to Yoongi constantly taking me out on dates and making sure I was full or stuffed all the time.
My double belly was back and bigger than ever. It rested on my thighs and the two large fatrolls pushed out farther than the arm of the chair when I sat with my back flat against the chair. I was lucky the table wasn't attached to the chair or my belly would have to rest on top of the table or maybe I wouldn't even fit anyway. My mind swarmed with all these thoughts again regarding my weight gain. This time it had been pretty significant when my mom had even pointed it out. She had placed another cinnamon roll on my plate and then she patted the top of my plump belly roll and said "wow honey you've been filling out well nowadays, I guess you're enjoying my food alot lately huh, you're a growing boy so if you want more just let me know." I remember how hard I had blushed from her words and the feeling of the edge of the table cutting slightly into my gut.
Regardless, I had finished the second roll and took one more for the ride to school.
Speaking of school, not only had it been hard to sit in the tiny desk with my belly being constricted by the desk, but when I accidentally dropped my pencil it had been near impossible to get it with my tight desk and even tighter clothes. The boy sitting next to me, Taehyung, had seen me struggling and he blushed as he picked my pencil up for me, in turn, making me blush because my plump body prevented me from doing simple things. But somehow all these things I've been noticing about myself haven't caused alot of self-hate, in fact, every time my size causes an issue an embarassing sense of arousal comes over me along with the humiliation. And maybe it's Yoongi's fault for this change, but as long as I didn't hate myself I don't really have an excuse to be upset at this change.

As I was thinking of all this I was subconsciously playing with my plump upper roll. My gray shirt does nothing to hide my appearance which is starting to resemble an overstuffed jelly doughnut.   I turned my chair so I was completely facing the mirror now and I can see my love handles touching the arms of the chair and my thighs hanging slightly off the sides of the large computer chair. The sudden thought of outgrowing an office-sized swivel chair sent a wave of arousal. People outgrew clothes at times, I've definitely done that one too many times but now as I sit here facing the prospect of outgrowing a chair, I'm almost finding myself breathless at the thought. Wow Jimin, you've really outdone yourself now. This is some real fatass behavior. In the moment, a thought popped in my head, what if I sent a picture of myself like this to him? How would he react? I was aware at this point that Yoongi was infact attracted to my body and how it looked so why not have some fun with that.

I slowly got up out of my chair with the slightest bit of difficulty and moved to close my bedroom door in case my mom walked in on me. I plumped down back into my chair and took out my phone, opening the camera. I took a few pictures with my  grey shirt clinging to my belly, definitely showing off the two doughy rolls from the front and the side and one photo with my pale soft belly out with my hand placed on the side of my belly as if I was taking maternity photos.
'looks like I'm going to need a new chair soon'  I pressed send and turned off my phone quickly. This had been the first time I had ever done anything like this.

1 minute passes

The sound of my phone's notification goes off and I pick it up. It was Yoongi's reply.
'oh my God Jimin, I'm going to lose it because of you. You're so hot. If I was there I would feed you until that rounded belly of yours pushed out even further than your hands could hold and until your thighs and love handles wedged themselves between the arms of the chair and you couldn't get out. Then I would fill you up with my cum.'

I was a deep, deep shade of red as I read through his text. I wished he could've appeared in my room right now. Looking back at my abandoned homework that I probably did enough of, I got up to change into pajamas to wash up and go to sleep.
My pajamas along with all my other clothes had become too tight for my big soft belly so I decided to change into my bear onesie instead. My squishy thighs fit but when I tried to zip it up it struggled against the roundest part of my tummy. I took a second to suck it it in and pull up the zipper. I finally released my breath, I looked into the mirror and I looked very similar to an actual bear. When I stood sideways I was incredibly round and thick from my squishy cheeks and slight double chin, to my squishy pecks and finally to the ever apparent double belly that pushed out more than a foot or so and I knew I definitely couldn't see my toes if looked down, and so I saved my humility by not doing it. I looked so overweight and well-fed in my onesie and I felt even bigger knowing the zipper had struggled against my belly. I slowly sat back down, one hand on the curve of my belly, feeling it spreading out even more as I sat down on my chair. The real downside to all this chub was the decreasing lap area for Yoongi to sit on. My eager belly was rounding out day by day plump and doughy when it spread on my thighs and it seems to take up more space each passing day. Giving a couple pats on the side of my belly I realized it was time to actually sleep or hibernate in my case since I looked like a bear now. I did look cute though in the onesie, I was looking very large , but it added to the adorable aesthetic of the onesie and my personality in general.
Laying down on my side it felt nice and cozy as I fell asleep with a hand on the side of my tummy and thoughts of seeing Yoongi soon.

~Filler chapter~