onehairyhypnohunter:

“Have you seen my cigars?” my roommate Jim asked me as he rummaged around the apartment.

Jim loved his cigars. He called it his one vice. Always annoyed whatever girl he was going out with, although after seeing his ripped 26-year-old body and getting to know his winning personality, they always seemed to let the smoking slide. I never understood it though. Jim was never as sexy as when he was smoking. It was just a shame that his appearance didn’t quite match his vice.

“Well, actually,” I said. “I haven’t seen them, but I’d actually gotten you something.”

Jim looking intrigued as I walked into my bedroom and brought out a small wrapped box.

“The guy at the store said that these are awesome,” I said, handing him the box. “When I described you and what you usually smoke, he said that these would be a perfect fit for you.”

“Thanks, man!” he said, readying the cigar and lighting it up. “It’s been a long-ass day. I really needed one. You’re a lifesaver.”

As Jim took his first puff, he started pacing the room, completely lost in the taste and smell of the cigar. I couldn’t help but smirk at the way his gut inflated a bit more with each breath he took – somehow making his crisp white shirt grow with it. I couldn’t see those abs of his, but my mouth started watering at the thought of them fading away, buried under a new, growing ball gut. The fat piled on everywhere else, too. His arms and legs inflating. His face puffing up. His neck thickening, becoming almost nonexistent. 

As the smoke crept up around his head and started to billow there, I could see him aging as well – morphing into a beautiful and gruff 50-something cigar daddy. The hairline retreated, leaving almost nothing. Wrinkles cropped up. And around the cigar sprouted a thick dark mustache.

My smile broadened even more when he finally stopped pacing and turned to stare at me. With the cigar firmly planted and glowing in his mouth, he reached down and started massaging his crotch. Even in the loose pants, I could see that he had quite a piece down there.

“So, boy,” Jim said, making me jerk my gaze up to meet his. “Didn’t you hear me say that I had a long day?”

I heard an unzipping of something.

“Why don’t you help me relax?”

I beamed up at him, even as I knelt down and crawled toward him on all fours.

“Yes, daddy.”

Source: maninarmyboots

bearslikeus:

Thanks for the submission, mcbaer. Very hot! I enjoyed. I’m sure my followers will too.

See? I told you that you will be getting used to the smoke in no time, how about you try one of the gars yourself?

Just like that, keep on puffing man, I’m already starting to get hard watching that goatee of yours grow, gonna be all silvery white in no time too. A chubby daddy bear like you is going to be popular with the clients, damn, I should be picking up wasted frat boys more often.

Yeah, a daddy bear, but don’t worry about that yet, I can see that you’ve got a lot more on your mind right now. Go ahead, whip it out. I wanna see you shoot your load all over this new furry belly of yours.

Cops? Sure, got pulled over a couple of times, even today. But after taking a few puffs straight to his face the officer didn’t really mind joining us. Hell, he even enjoyed changing his partner into a fellow leather bear so much that they took off with a bunch of stogies for their other buddies back at the station.

Heh, I see that my story got you pretty excited. Fuck! Watching you lick all this cum off your fingers like that makes me want to shoot too. Go on, wipe it against all that chest fur, this daddy musk of yours is going to drive all the cubs crazy.

That’s right, after you start working for us, you will be meeting tons of horny cubs every day. Don’t worry, you can start as early as tomorrow.

stupidgit:

Ever wonder what gaining / losing about 100 pounds looks like?

I’ve taken a bunch of intentionally very raw progress shots like these a few times over the past couple years, documenting my weight gain and loss over time.  I’m up to seven instances of various weights, and it’s just endlessly interesting to see the effects of it all.  Stuff you would never notice otherwise.  I was pretty hesitant to share this, as these ain’t very flattering photos, but I felt like it was a pretty powerful image.  Hopefully it helps someone.

Source: stupidgit

As I reblog this picture, I even say out loud. “I wish I was sitting in that empty chair right there.”

And then, in almost a haze, I notice my surroundings change.

The screen in front of me disappears.

The room around me disappears

I suddenly find myself staring out into a pool. Almost as if I’d been doing it for hours.

When all my senses really take hold, I look to my left and see the same large older man with the white shirt from the picture.

I look to my right and see the two old large bellied men. One with the towel, and the other bearing a remarkable resemblance to an overly inflated santa claus.

My wish, in some strange, miraculous, unfathomable way, had become reality. And I am now sitting the that empty chair right there.

But, as I sit down I notice I am also shirtless. And I notice that the strange weight I’ve only been aware of subconsciously, was really in the form of a very large stomach attached to my midsection. I was sporting a very large belly.

I’ve only been moderately overweight before now, and in my confusion I start to pull onto my hair as I normally do in a stressful situation.

Only to find out that I now do not have hair on top of my head. How had I become bald?!

At the risk of a panic attack, I also put my hand to my face and feel my once smooth face to be a full beard that I can even see as I push it forward. To my dismay, it was pure white.

Sure I wished to be sitting in the empty chair. But I didn’t realize the cost was that I would have to fit in with the crowd as well!

“Have fun old-timers” I heard the man with the camera phone say as he giggled and walked briskly away.

I can’t believe what I gave away! I’m just another fat old-timer now and I don’t think there’s anything I can do about it! I’m stuck as an obese old man!

Source: worshipfatdaddies