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James' Punishment

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    James was a very popular guy at school. He was the class president, star quarterback… You name it, James could do it. And James was the most attractive guy on his high school campus; he had the perfect body. Rock-hard abs, large, powerful arms built for intense throwing, pecs the size of two medicine balls, and legs that could out run anyone on campus. But James had a terrible issue with lying; he would lie about everything to keep himself out of trouble, he would even blame someone else for what he did wrong. His lying got so out of hand, he almost couldn't tell the truth anymore.
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    One day at the end of school, James was leaving his chemistry classroom, but he had forgotten to turn off his bunsen burner. So, while James was walking towards his locker, the chemistry lab burst into flames. After the fire department put out the fire, every student and teacher was interviewed about what happened, but everyone came up clean. Then it was James' turn to be interviewed… he stepped into the principal's office in a cold sweat; he knew what he had done and he didn't know if he could talk himself out of this problem. It turned out that james could easily talk himself out of the situation, he said,"I was already at my locker when the lab went into flames. How could I have possibly done it?" So James left the principal's office free, but he had no idea about the revenge that was about to be taken upon him.
~3 months later~

    It was the beginning of Christmas break, which meant no school for James and his friends. So it started out as a normal vacation, up all night partying, no homework, absolute freedom. Then everything changed.
    James was walking home completely buzzed from his latest party; he was completely unaware of where he was and he could barely stand on his own two feet. Thats why James didn't notice the van sneaking up behind him and it was too late for James to react before someone dragged him into the back of the van. 
 
~  James woke up in a small room to the whirring noises of multiple machines in the black darkness that surrounded him. He tried to move, but he soon realized that he was restrained to his seat; a lawn chair which had been bolted to the floor. James didn't understand what was going on or where he was and all he could do was scream in terror. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity someone opened a door in the surrounding darkness. In fact, two people entered the room, one who shut the door and the other a hooded figure. James just looked on in terror as the figure walked towards James. "Hello there," the man said, "So kind of you to finally wake up, Mr. James." Next the hooded man flips a switch and fluorescent lighting beams down upon the room. Almost every square inch of the room was filled with vats connected to tubes and dials. What they were full of, James did not know. Then James looked up towards the man and realized who he was looking at; his high school Chemistry teacher! Then James looked towards the man trailing behind his teacher and realized that he was looking at his principal, the man who had set him free the fateful day of the explosion. 
    James just shouted, "What are you doing to me! You have no right to hold me captive like this, I will make sure you are both arrested and punished severely for what you have done." The principal, Mr. Cornelli, just looked at James and laughed, "Do you think anyone is going to believe you! All you do is lie, no one ever believes what you have to say, at least the adults don't give a damn about what you say. You see James, we have been planning this for 3 months; no one can hear you, no one knows where you are or what happened to you, you even left a party drunk out of your own damn mind. So no one even cares about what happened to you." James just started to cry, he knew it was true, he knew he wasn't going to talk his way out of this one.
    Then his Chemistry teacher, Mr. Berkeley, chimed in,"James, by now you should have noticed these gargantuan vats that are surrounding you; these, my boy, are going to give you a chemistry lesson you will never forget. Inside these vats is a combination of some of the world's most fattening components of the greasiest foods imaginable." James still had a confused, yet shocked, look on his face. Berkeley just stared at him and said,"We know that while you are still able to function freely you will be as destructive as you are deceptive. So we have decided that your mobility needs to be extremely limited." Mr. Berkeley just started to laugh hysterically after he made his final remark.
    "I still don't get it," James mumbled. Cornelli just grimaced at him and shouted, "We are going to force feed you ALL of this formula and make you so fat you won't be able to see past your chins!" James just started screaming again as Berkeley and Cornelli started to bring one of the tubes towards James. James tried to struggle, but it was no use since his hands and feet were constrained. The tube had a funnel shape where most of it was very wide, while the end that Berkeley forced down James' throat was narrow enough to comfortably fit inside the boy's mouth. There were even clamps that Cornelli clamped shut around James' face so that he couldn't possibly spit it out. Then both men walked over towards the master control unit and flipped the switch marked 'Vat 1.' 
    Suddenly, there was a deep humming coming from one of the vats and a liquid ooze began to leak into the tube, slowly creeping towards James' mouth. James' captors cranked up the power of suction in the tube and the formula started to move even faster towards James. Finally, the formula reached James' lips and he couldn't help but swallow it, or drown in it. At first nothing happened, in fact James felt very light and not full at all; in fact, he was starving! He began to gulp down the formula like it was his last meal ever, and then the transformation began. His rock hard stomach began to slowly balloon outwards while James sucked down the formula. Soft, gooey fat replaced his rock-like, toned abs until a full layer of fat caressed his midsection. His once large and firm pecs began to soften into mounds hanging on his chest, expanding into boobs that would make any high school cheerleader jealous. Then his thighs began to stretch as the fattening formula spread throughout his body. His once lean and toned legs bloomed into tree-trunk thick thighs that lost all definition to a blanket of marshmallow fat. His bulging biceps and forearms also began to thicken into immense sausage rolls of fat; every muscle on his arm became covered with a thickening layer of fat as more of the formula entered his system. James' face, once model worthy with his strong chin and high cheekbones, also started to balloon into fat balls stuffed inside of his skin. His cheeks were growing so big they began encroach upon the tube itself, while he grew two more chins that enveloped his neck like two tires from a monster truck. And his butt was one of the center pieces of James' fattening frame; it looked like two moons of fat were colliding with each other; his butt was so big it was sagging through the arms of the lawn chair he was tied to. And James' clothes were struggling to contain his gargantuan obesity; there were tears in the seams of his pants and his shirt sleeves were already torn off by his rolls of fat accumulating on his wide shoulders. Next the buttons of James' shirt popped off one after another, and the rest of the shirt was ripped off by his gigantic body. Limp pieces of fabric fell to the ground around him. His blob-like belly surged even further down his widening thighs, almost to his knees. His growing chest was already touching James' monster of a belly, the heavy moobs were fattening and settling on top of his belly like two inflating beach balls on top of a boulder. James' pants couldn't handle anymore weight and they exploded off his legs; shredded pants on the floor and stuck in the many rolls of his growing fat. That lawn chair had no chance against the immense frame that was sitting on it. As James grew fatter, the chair creaked louder and louder. Then at last, BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMM! James came crashing to the ground, sending hundreds of ripples through his hugely obese body. At this point, James weighed over 600 pounds of fat.
    Cornelli and Berkeley were looking on in awe at the growing blob that was once a student. Cornelli, a little hard by the spectacle in front of him,"He's responding to the formula so well. This is a better result than i ever imagined." Berkeley, "Yes, and he still has 9 more vats to go. This boy will never be a nuisance again." 
    After that, a throbbing noise came from the master console, signaling that 'Vat 1' was empty. James kept sucking on the tube, expecting more of the formula to appear. "Very good, James." said Mr. Cornelli. "Now you only have a few more vats to go. However, it is incredibly late, so we are leaving you for the night." James wasn't even acknowledging what he was saying, his brain was so dulled by the formula, words were barely comprehendible to him. Cornelli gave a signal, and Berkeley brought out a different tube, one with enough ends to connect ALL the vats at ONCE. He connected the ends to all the other vats and brought the last end to James' mouth. He unscrewed the tube connected to James' mouth, and then reinstalled the new tube into the clasp around James' mouth. After he checked to see if the tube was securely connected, he went up to the master console, flipped some switches, and activated all of the vats at once. The formula began to ooz out of the vats into the tubes, getting closer and closer to James' awaiting mouth. Cornelli and Berkeley exited the room, laughing their heads off at James' inevitable fate.
   
~The next day~

    Cornelli and Berkeley approached the door to their secret lab, but they found that they were unable to remotely open the door; something was blocking the door. So Cornelli approached the door and pulled the door out so as to allow entrance into the room. But once the door opened, fat surged out of the door into the hallway! Cornelli and Berkeley looked at each other in astonishment as they attempted to climb over the cumbersome fat. When they entered the room, both men noticed that all the vats were empty, as well as completely engulfed by the billowing fat that was enveloping the room. Even the main console was destroyed beyond repair by the immense fat. And in the middle of the immense blob of fat, chins circled a comparatively tiny head connected to the blob-body that covered the entire room. Cornelli and Berkeley could not believe what had become of James; he weighed at least 6500 lbs at this point. The only movement he could make was his gaping mouth searching for more food, which had long since severed the clasp from his face. James' belly completely covered his legs; not even his feet were visible under the flowing blanket of fat that his belly had become. His belly stretched so far out from his body, it was completely covering the main console… 15 feet in from of him. The enormity of James' butt was so vast, Cornelli and Berkeley could not see it in its entirety. But it too, like James' belly, stretched so far back as to smother the far wall of the room. James' moobs were so large and cumbersome and full of fat that they sagged past his belly onto the floor. His engorged nipples had the circumference of the wheels of an ATV. James' arms were so heavy and useless, they hung to his sides, displaced by his massive love handles and butt cheeks. His shoulders were so wide and filled with fat that fat was sagging down in rolls on his elbows. Each of his fingers were as thick as a stuffed sausage roll; they were so fat they looked like extra pieces of fat hanging off of his arm. His tree trunk thighs spread out from James' side, brushing against the empty vats next to him. His thighs were so large and filled with fat and lard that James was suspended in the air on a cushion of his own fat. James now had five chins, each rounder and larger than the other. It appeared as if he had no neck in the first place; as if his chins were supporting his heavy, fat filled face. In fact, James' face sagged with fat just like the rest of his body. His cheeks were so cumbersome they sagged onto his chins for support; James couldn't even talk anymore!
    Cornelli and Berkeley looked in amazement at their creation: James had been reduced to a blubbering pile of flab.

~Several hours later~

    The police had been alerted by an "anonymous" tip about where James was last seen. The S.W.A.T. Team arrived at the scene and forced their way through Cornelli's and Berkeley's secret hideout until they reached the last door at the end of a dark hallway. When the police called out for James, they received no response. So they attempted to force the door off its hinges; but that didn't work. But someone noticed that the door was unlocked, and once they pulled the door open, every police officer present dropped his jaw in shock. There was James in all his blubbery glory, still waiting to be fed more food.
My first shot at a fattening story.:D (Big Grin) :D (Big Grin) 
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feedee23's avatar

Your story is very good. My personal desire would have been a slower weight gain so James could return from vacation the fattest boy in school and with a lowered iq unable to give a rational excuse.