Squishy Cheeks (Yoonmin)

11

Going to school was getting harder and harder each day with my increasing weight. I was out of breath so often and my thick legs grew tired from walking around. People of course had been shocked at my weight gain. Many found it repulsive, but I had noticed in particular one boy who's eyes followed me whenever he was present. The boy was my bully, Jungkook. He only found my weight gain as a new reason to pester me before ,but now it was a whole other experience in terms of bullying. In fact, one particular situation had occured when Jungkook had found me at the lockers and had started taunting me. "Well well if it isn't our local pig, you've gained so much weight are you being auctioned off? Wah, look at that belly , does anything even fit you anymore Park Jimin?" He had asked dramatically and then he had walked forward as I watched his toned muscular form get closer to my face until he had suddenly placed his big, strong hands on my belly, squishing and prodding the fat, suddenly he had pushed me against the lockers grabbing my lovehandles and shaking my belly with one hand and the other muscular arm had slipped under my belly grabbing the soft fat and rubbing the area and continuing to grope my belly. "Don't you stop eating now okay piggy? You're too fat to turn back now, here finish these by the time I see you during our last class, ya got that?!" He near threatened as he shoved a couple bags of chips in my arms. I had been left so confused and shocked at his words and his actions I had stood there for about 3 minutes before the bell had rung and I went to class eating the chips in a trance.
Soon enough, the bell had rung and I tentatively made my first attempt at getting up only to plop back in my seat, on my second attempt I used more momentum, grabbing the desk, and jiggling wildly as I sprung free from the chair. My cheeks were red from exertion and my breath was labored as I placed my hands on my belly to steady the movements and fix my shirt that had once again shifted up revealing the bottom, pale, roll. I slowly made my way out waddling and breathing from the exertion and the embarrassment. I approached my last class....with Jungkook. I couldn't stop thinking of what had happened in the hallway. What he had done was still a form of harassment but something was off...the way he was teasing me was in a way similar to how Yoongi talked about my weight. I entered the classroom hesitantly, but quickened when I felt my hips brush the doorway, I was not about to be stuck in the doorway at school that would be horrifying. I quickly made my way to my seat, scanning the room to see if Jungkook was there, luckily not yet. I fit myself in my seat and opened up my notebooks, suddenly acting as if I cared about the lesson. The final bell had rung and no sign of Jungkook. Just as I blew out a sigh of relief, in he barged with a nonchalant look on his annoyingly handsome face. Then his eyes found mine, he stared at me with this fire in his eyes and a smug little smirk. The class had gone back to talking and working on their stuff. Jungkook made his way over to me and I could feel my heart rate speed up.
"So fatty did you eat everything I gave you?"
"Y-yes" I responded with a blush at the word he used to describe me.
"Good little piggy" he cooed patting my belly and suddenly giving it a squeeze. I let out a gasp embarrassed and turned on from what he was doing
"W-why are you touching m-me like this...s-stop" I muttered quietly.
"Why am I touching you like this?" He asked grabbing at my belly again.
"Because you're driving me crazy ever since you started putting on weight. I know you were always sort of chubby with a small little belly, but look at you now all big and fat, yet so plush." He explained in a low husky voice that almost made me moan out loud.
All the ministration from Jungkook's veiny hands had made my shirt rise exposing the bottom part of my plush belly my hands made their way to the hem of my shirt to pull it down and cover the exposed skin but my hand stopped halfway down the curve of my belly.
"Don't do that Jimin. I want everyone to see just how much of a pig you are with your belly out of your shirt." He claimed with three of his fingers lightly skimming my love handles. I was so embarrassed that he was saying all this to me in class and I was lucky enough that no one was hearing or seeing what was going on.
"How do you not get stuck in your seat with these giant rings of fat you're surrounded by" he asked squeezing my love handles. I had to admit, as of late my love handles had begun to resemble spare tires at my sides, giving the illusion  that me and belly was stuck in them.
"Listen fatty, When the bell rings I want you to haul your fat ass up and follow me , okay?" He asked with an intimidating yet extremely hot expression, one eyebrow cocked up with what appeared to be...lust...in his eyes. Then with a squeeze of my rolls he got up and left to the other side of the room, occasionally throwing glances at me.
Distractedly, I rubbed the bottom of my exposed belly with both my hands , realizing that I had to stretch my arms out even more to reach the same spot than before. What if I grew so big that my arms couldn't reach to touch the farthest part of my belly? What if I had an unbearable itch and I had to scratch my belly but I simply couldn't reach because I had eaten myself so big and round, taking up even more space, causing problems because of my size. The thought sent a wave of arousal in me. I spread my legs to let my belly sag in between my thighs and rest on the chair since the chairs in this classroom weren't connected to the desks. My shirt still left my bottom part of my belly uncovered as I had not attempted to cover it after Jungkook had stopped me. I pulled the shirt down finally when I noticed a student's eyes shift to my exposed tummy. The shirt barely covered my belly, I knew soon enough I wouldn't be able to wear it to school. Since I was a bit bored I decided to continue to play with myself a bit until class was done. I pulled my looser pants up by the waistband and stuffed the bottom roll of my belly inside my pants. This exaggerated the size of both rolls but also kept the shirt from rising up. I ran my fingers across my upper roll that perched on the now tight waistband of my pants. Although I was quite large now, I was still unbelievably soft from my belly which leaned on and sat on my plush thighs to my cheeks and even my arms. I felt how soft I was, it felt like I was cushioned everywhere with soft pliant fat. I could even feel myself getting fatter sometimes, taking up more space and the embarrassment kept me aroused. But from what I was told or what I heard from people at school, I still had a lovely face and features, it was just too bad I was fat. A small hiccup escaped my lips suddenly making my entire body jolt slightly and everything shook  and jiggled. I noticed Jungkook's eyes on me again and I noticed him almost licking his lips. What was going on? My bully was suddenly behaving really weird around me. Asking me to eat and to follow him after school.

At the sound of the bell I put away my work and packed up to leave. I took long enough that everyone had already left. As I'm leaving the classroom, I see jungkook with a lollipop at the corner of his mouth and leaning on lockers behind him, one leg kicked back against the lockers.
"Took you long enough, chunky"
"Jungkook, just stop, what do you want."
I was done dealing with his weird behavior.
"First you assault me then you're  
t-touching me."
"You mean rubbing your chubby gut and squeezing you? I couldn't stand it anymore, you're just looking so soft lately"
"But I thought you hated me, you even told me to stay away from Yoongi and you hurt me with your friends." I said crossing my arms over my belly and letting it hold my arms up without having to do any work.
"T-that's cuz you keep getting so chubby." He stammered blushing slightly, taken aback by the question. "Look Jimin, I'm so attracted to you and you're doing things to me that I can't understand." He explained moving closer to me. "I mean just look at you. A highschooler shouldn't be so sinfully big and soft. And I'm sure you've heard this but your face isn't exactly ugly. You're the definition of soft and plump, round all around but still beautiful" he continued. "And don't tell me you haven't noticed but you're getting so big that I heard you getting out of breath barely walking out of that classroom with the doorframe that looks like it's about to keep you there with a couple more pounds." His words were making me blush crimson. Him pointing these things out made the humiliation burn on my soft cheeks. "Next month you're going to find yourself wedged in that doorway only able to rub your belly in embarrassment as I push you out of there infront of all those kids. What are you going to do then? Get the doorway bigger because you're the only one that can't pass through a normal sized doorway cuz you can't stop eating?"  I was a moaning mess at this point as his strong hands had already made their way to my plush gut rubbing it and weighing it in his hands. His hand slid down my belly grabbing a firm hold of my flabby belly hang and shaking it as he finished speaking. A moan escapes his lips, " it's so big and heavy"
I could feel myself getting hard at his touches but it felt so wrong because only Yoongi was supposed to make me feel like this.
"I want you Jimin" he growled under my ear his hands still aggressively grabbing at me. I was just hoping no one walked into what we were doing in the hallway.
"J-Jungkook stop it , people are g-gonna see us." I muttered under my breath hoping my voice didn't give away just how turned on I was. My words finally made sense in his brain and his actions seemed to slow down until his hands were just resting on my belly.
Realizing we were still at school he took a hold of my arm and dragged me outside to the school parking.
"Where are you taking me"
"Sh, you're coming with me" he replied in a deeper tone.

We walked to the parking lot at the back of the school and made it to his car.

"Get in" Jungkook opened the door for me in the front seat motioning that I take a seat. I climbed in settling into the seat and quickly fixing my shirt that clung to me too tightly so that it didn't ride up. The button of my jeans however were cutting into me so badly that my belly was uncomfortable propped up which made it harder for my shirt to cover. When Jungkook settled in the car he noticed my discomfort.

"What...what's wrong, you look uncomfortable"

"I-It's nothing..." I looked away from his eyes I could feel my cheeks heating up. His eyes traveled downward to my uncomfortably stacked belly barely contained in my jeans and shirt.

He leaned forward suddenly, his hands expertly finding the button of my jeans and popping it open. "Here" he said as my belly lurched forward in my lap. He looked happy that he had solved my problem and I was too shy to do anything in that situation. But I still noticed the red tint of his cheeks.

"T-Thanks" I struggled out when I once again felt his hand on my belly slowly stroking the top doughy roll and finishing it off with a pat.

"Uh- right" he stammered turning the car on.
I had no idea where we were going but the ride so far was quiet and I noticed at every stop or pothole my tummy would jiggle, jolting around and peaking out of my shirt while Jungkook's eyes would catch all the movements from the corner of his eye. I wanted to squirm under his gaze but all I did was blush intensely.