[michime]

After Scott ingested half the lard, Benny turned the valve on the storage machine and stopped the flow.  "I wanted you to take it all at once but then I thought it would be better to wait."  He ran his hands over the expanded flesh, skin stretched out and marked from the quick building layers of fat.  When the hunter first arrived, Benny classified his body of a twink with tight muscles very little fat.  Now there was no trace of muscle on the man, just flabby fat weighing him down.  He tilted his head a couple of times as he surveyed Scott's clean shaven face.  "You have such a baby face without the beard.  Should have shaved you first before I started fattening you up.  Bet you used that face to get whatever or whoever you wanted."  

He ran his hands over Scott's new body, letting his finger tips trace the new expanse of Scott's hips before he reached around and grabbed two handfuls of Scott's new ass.  The hunter's butt ballooned so much that it spilled over Benny's palm.  "So fucking big," he whispered into Scott's ear.  "So big and ready to be trained."  

The zip ties disappeared into the flesh rolls and Benny knew he would have to change them soon.  He didn't want to amputee any of the hunter's limb and the ties could cut off the circulation.