The Softening Soldier

Sean was sitting in the basement bedroom of his best friend Mikey. Mikey had always been out and proud, and Sean always admired him for it. He tried to come out to his parents and got kicked out right after he turned 18 and graduated for his troubles. The former football player was one night away from deployment when he saw Mikey come out of his bathroom in his cap and gown as he swayed his noticeably wide hips and walked over. "Alright soldier boy, ready for your surprise?"

"S Surprise?" Sean was a six foot former linebacker. His shoulders broad, abs well defined and presence always felt. Yet, here he was with his breath hitching in his throat as his best buddy turned around, dropped his gown, tossed his cap, and revealed he was only wearing a black lace thong that was snug on his plumper yet firm asscheeks.

"That's right cadet, you're not gonna die a virgin and I'm gonna see to that. Don't you worry, I've been practicing!" Mikey smirked as he looked back at Sean and smacked his ass to show him how it rippled gently and Sean's mouth went dry. "Lose the clothes and get on the bed hmm?"

Sean couldn't say no as he frantically worked to undo his pants and flew out of his clothes to lie on the bed, painfully erect. He'd always had a crush on Mikey, but he knew Mikey had probably slept with all kinds of guys. How could he not with hips like that? "Y You look incredible Mikey, I are you sure?"

Mikey smirked as he moved down on the bed and started to slowly crawl between Sean's legs. "Mmm we're both consenting adults, you're going to basic, and I'm going to college. I want to make my best friend feel good on the last night we have together for awhile. Is that so wrong?" He kissed the wide tip of Sean's cock before slowly running his tongue around in circles. Sean's head shot back as Mikey began bobbing his head and taking Sean's cock all the way to the back of his throat and humming. Right when he felt Sean was going to cum, he quickly pulled back and wrapped his fingers around the base to keep him from blowing his load.

Moving back, he turned and peeled his thong down before putting his chest on the bed and reaching back to spread his cheeks, his eager hole twitching as he swayed his hips from side to side. "Come on soldier, take your prize. Stake your claim."

Sean was mesmerized by the sight as he felt goosebumps rise on his skin. He got up onto his knees and gazed down at the 5'8 twink. Rutting his swollen cock between his best friend's cheeks, he shuddered with need wondering just how many guys had done this before. He moved up and slowly pushed the tip inside and was shocked at how tight and warm it was. Mikey had reached to grip the sheets and struggled to compose himself before pushing his hips back to take Sean deeper and deeper. "Oh fuck Mikey, God you weren't kidding about the practice. I haaa I don't have long." Sean awkwardly thrust until the loud clapping of Mikey's ass against his thighs echoed through the basement. Sean gripped Mikey's thighs and right as he was about to cum, he woke up.

Sean sat up in his plane seat in a cold sweat as he looked around and saw people deplaning. Looking out the window to the Tarmac, he sighed and realized he was finally home after ten long years. He was almost thirty, having to restart his civilian life, and had to hide the tent in his jeans as he awkwardly got off the plane.

Walking to baggage claim, he saw a touching scene of a pregnant soldier seeing his husband again who caressed his bump and kissed him deeply. Sean smiled and just wished someone was there to greet him like that, though he wasn't about to join the breeder program to get out of service as he looked down at his flat middle. He knew it was a long shot, but he texted Mikey that he was coming in when his plane took off, yet just the thought of seeing his old friend again gave him some peace of mind. Standing by the carousel, he was checking his phone when he felt a tap on his shoulder. "Hey there soldier boy."

Sean whipped around and his eyes went wide as he saw his buddy for the first time in a decade. His ass was noticeably and considerably larger, even straining the suit pants it was packed into. His hair shined, and his bright blue eyes gleamed like they did when they were kids. He didn't even remember the tent when Mikey came in for a hug. "Mikey, I it's so great to see you! I didn't know if you'd come."

"And miss you? No no no, I'm not about to let a vet be ignored. I've gotta do my patriotic duty. Come on, you can stay with me till you get on your feet. Beats a hotel right?" Mikey made sure to brush his thigh against Sean's bulge before bending over so Sean could appreciate the gravity of his backside. Tossing Sean his bag, he gave his ass a slap and shook his hips. "Call this bad boy the client catcher. Now come on! Let's get you home!"

Sean was just gobsmacked and struggling to focus on anything other than the cake wiggling on the moving walkway attached to the man that took his virginity. "So I mean you know what I've been up to, what are you doing after all this time? What's your job? You you got a husband?" Sean had to put probing Questions out even though he knew they were just friends. Part of him just didn't want to give up on what could've been.

"Husband? Pfft No there is no husband in the picture. It's just me, myself and I and I'm currently a data analyst for an investment firm. It's good money, but took too much of my time for me to focus on life ya know?" Sean tossed his bag into the trunk of Mikey's sporty sedan and relaxed into the heated passenger seat relieved to finally be home. He didn't even register Mikey patting his middle over his button up. "Alright, so what's my soldier craving for his first meal back home? I've already got the beer and weed, but I want to make it a perfect homecoming!" He beamed over at his best friend, shooting glances at his still straining denim as he bit the inside of his lip.

"I huh I never really gave it a thought. Honestly I'd really love some burgers." His stomach growled at the thought and Mikey struggled to hide his excitement as he started speeding up.

"If the soldier wants burgers, he's getting burgers!" Mikey got off on their exit and hit up every drive thru on the way home, tossing bag after bag into Sean's lap as he went wide-eyed at the spectacle.

"Dude, I'm not gonna be able to finish all this." Though by the time they were pulling into Mikey's driveway, Sean had already gone through a couple orders of fries and was carrying the bags into the two story abode. Walking in, he looked around impressed at what his friend had accomplished.

"The drinks and bud are in the basement. Take the bags and make yourself at home, I'll be down in a minute." With that, Mikey flew up the stairs and Sean made his way into the finished basement awestruck by the spread. Grabbing a beer and taking a rip from a dab pen, he plopped down on the massive couch and melted into the cushions.

"Shit, this isn't bad at all. It's good to be home." He sighed with relief as he tossed back his first beer and started tearing into the burgers, comparing and contrasting his favorites. Hitting the dab pen again and again and chasing it with another beer, he wondered what was taking Mikey so long, but he could only keep thinking of his fat ass. "Urp fuck, God damn Mikey you weren't supposed to look like that." His breathing was rough as his steadily expanding middle dug into his jeans and he struggled with the button to give himself some room. Though once his hand was already down there and he was stoned out of his gourd, he snaked his hand into his jeans and started stroking as he ate a burger, moaning into the bites. "Haa M Mikey. Fuck that god damn ass of yours. It's ungh too too big."

"Oh I'm sorry, you mean this ass?" Mikey posed in the doorway sticking his ass out in some booty shorts with black thong straps around his side. He didn't have a top on, but as he sauntered over, Sean couldn't help from staring at the bulge in his shorts almost impressed. "Buddy, you should've said something. It would be just plain unpatriotic of me if I didn't help such a good man." Dropping to his knees between Sean's legs, he started pulling his jeans down and fishing his cock out from his Boxers, gently stroking it as he kissed along the shaft. "You just relax and keep doing what you're doing. You've earned some peace big guy."

Sean was speechless, but when he felt Mikey start sucking, he knew he couldn't fight it. Sipping his beer and biting into another burger, he couldn't help himself from moaning with pleasure. Every bite felt better than the last, and when Mikey slid his hands up to massage Sean's gut while he ate, he just completely gave in. Bags and beers emptied down his gullet until he just couldn't fit anymore and sank down. Though the instant he put his palms on both sides of his overstuffed middle he found himself violently cumming down his best friend's throat.

It'd been months, and to finally have some relief was a godsend. His cock spasming as he took a hit from the dab pen and rubbed his swollen gut. "Jesus, y you good? S sorry I should've said something." Sean was panting while Mikey could only chuckle as he slowly pulled back and let the tip escape his lips with a loud pop.

"Sweetheart I'm fine, you're not the first dick I've ever sucked. It was wonderful, though," Mikey stood up and started pulling his shorts down to reveal the all too familiar thong and his own cock springing free as he turned and wiggled his cheeks right in front of Sean's face. The fabric of the back of the thong used to cover his ass, but was now swallowed by the crack and he couldn't stop gazing at the wobbling orbs. "I think I need you to tear this old thing off, pin me down and tear into me. So I'm gonna go upstairs and get on my bed, and if you're interested that's where I'll be." He snatched the dab pen from Sean's hand, took a long hit and swiftly kissed his friend, blowing the vapor down into his lungs before pulling back. "The choice is all yours, you sexy beast." Mikey made sure to run his fingers along Sean's middle to accentuate his words. He blew another kiss before slipping out of the room, and upstairs.

Sean didn't need any coaxing, but when he got to his feet, he felt the beer hit him and he started to stumble his way up the stairs, his stuffed gut throwing off his balance, but every time he rubbed it, he found himself getting harder and harder. He lost his shirt and boxers on the way to the bedroom and stood naked in the doorway watching his friend's ass go from side to side. He didn't need to fantasize about the past anymore as he walked over and let his fingers sink into the fat of his ass as Mikey cooed. "Come on dude, don't make me beg. It's okay, I'm a big boy, go as hard as you need to." He swung his hips back to knock Sean back with his ass to provoke him with a smirk.

Sean got on the bed and quickly tore off the thong that started it all. He firmly spread his best friend's cheeks, angled himself and slowly pushed inside when his eyes went wide. He wasn't as vice tight as before, but as he worked his hips and muscles, it felt like his cock was being swallowed deeper and deeper until his distended belly was resting on Mikey's back and his lazy drunken thrusts were met with Mikey feverishly throwing his hips back. The loud clapping echoing in the bedroom as Sean lost himself in the moment. Years of stress washing away with every thrust, he knew he couldn't stop. "Mikey, I'm sorry, but I I gotta I'm gonna!"

Sean winced as he felt Mikey clench around his cock locking him in place as deep as possible. He couldn't fight it anymore and before he knew it, he was giving in, and letting loose. Surge after surge spraying deeper than the last until his body shuddered and the instant he pulled out, he collapsed on the king bed next to Mikey, who wasted no time wrapping his arms around the soldier and rubbing his belly as he kissed his neck. "That was absolutely incredible and you should be very proud of yourself. Welcome home big guy, I've missed you something fierce."

"Oh fuck dude, I hoo I missed you too. God I needed that. I don't think I could move if I wanted to." Sean chuckled and groaned as he slowly rolled over onto his back as Mikey took a rip from his pin and kissed Sean and blowing the vapor down his throat as his eyes glazed over. The man was in absolute bliss as he slowly closed his eyes with Mikey's head on his chest, and his hand gently rubbing his belly while he drifted off. Life was good.

Sean was gone. He had the best sleep of his life and felt light as a feather. Years of stress worked out of his body and every worry seemingly fading away. Everything was going too well. And sure enough, when he woke up the next day, he was alone in bed. "Mikey? Hello?" He was starting to get worried that it was all a dream until the delicious smell of fresh cooked bacon assaulted his nose as his stomach growled and cock twitched.

Mikey slowly walked in carrying a tray of breakfast delights and started setting the plates up around Sean in the middle of the bed. "Good morning big boy~ Care for some breakfast and a blowjob?" Sean was too stunned to say anything as Mikey went under the sheets and quickly began giving the sloppiest head of his life while Sean moaned biting into a strip of bacon. Life really was good.

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Sean sighed as he jostled his gut in the mirror. His night of passion with his best friend had turned into three months of sheer and utter hedonism. While Mikey went to work, Sean found himself gooning, drinking, smoking and stuffing his face on all the foods he hadn't had in forever. He always expected Mikey to say something, to tell him he'd burnt through his hospitality. And yet, he just got incredible sex and belly rubs for his troubles. The man had put on 60 pounds in three months and he was feeling it. While his ass got bigger, and his pecs began to soften, most of the weight settled in his middle cultivating a budding beer belly. "Ungh what happened to you dude? You look knocked up." Sean turned to the side, stuck his belly out and when he put his hand on his back as he caressed his gut, he almost moaned at the thought. "What the fuck, I'm not dealing with that right now."

He hated how turned on he got from rubbing his gut or even just eating now. He felt so pathetic just taking advantage of his buddy's generosity and not even bothering to look for a job as he seemingly got bigger by the day. He swore today would be different, but when it was already noon when he was finally getting out of Mikey's bed and he was waiting for his lunch, the day was already a wash. So there he was, puffing on a joint wearing just boxers and rubbing the flanks of his gut while waiting for his delivery.

Bags in hand, he lumbered his way to the basement and plopped himself down in the middle of the couch and started his fast food feast. A few beers and more than a couple value meals had Sean stuffed and pinned by his own gut. The more he rubbed the swollen orb, the harder he got as his heart raced faster and faster. "Fuck I really look, haaaa," His breathing was ragged as he squirmed and was so desperate, he found himself frantically searching for anything to help him get off. And that's when he saw it. Pregnant Dilf Threesome. Casting the video to the TV, Sean couldn't believe his eyes. Here was this swollen bearded forty something man caressing his hairy Pregnant gut as he sucked off two guys half his age. They'd spray their load across his bump or take turns splitting his fat cheeks. Sean grew more and more jealous of the Dilf and the more he rubbed his gut, the harder it was to stop. He imagined himself that gravid and to his shock, he started to cum into the air, his load splashing against his stuffed belly as his eyes fluttered and thighs spasmed. He was in bliss, and steadily breaking more and more when he passed out into a drunken slumber.

Mikey had wrapped up his work early and figured he'd take a half day to get his weekend started off right. Picking up a few things on his way home, he unloaded his bags in the kitchen and made his way downstairs to find Sean passed out with his porn still on the TV. Mikey lit up seeing the screenshot of the man clutching his belly as he rode cock and sucked someone off. He loved how round Sean was getting, and it looked like he was starting to enjoy it too.

Bringing in a warm washcloth and some oil, Mikey began gingerly washing Sean's cum from his gut, before oiling it down with a nice slow massage as the man started to stir. "Wh wha huh?" Sean saw the porn still on the screen, then Mikey next to him massaging his belly, and he started to panic. "Mikey! Oh shit I'm I'm so sorry man!" Sean sprang up and grabbed the sides of his head starting to pace as he groaned, his gut agitated from the sudden movement. "God you must hate me. Look, I I'm gonna find a place to live so I'm not cramping your style anymore. You've been so kind, and I I've just been a pig!" He clutched his gut and groaned as he drunkenly started to sniffle as Mikey just watched the confusing spectacle.

"Buddy, what the hell are you talking about? Cramping my style? What does that even mean?" Mikey saw his best friend was panicking, so he slowly walked over and put his hands over Sean's and began rubbing his belly.

"You know, so you can bring dates over and stuff. I I just got selfish. You were my first, and like I know I wasn't yours, but I I haven't been able to stop thinking about," Sean wanted to finish, but was cut off by Mikey firmly kissing the man while pressing his back up against the wall.

"My god you're lucky you're cute. It's been three months. We sleep in the same bed, and I come home excited to see you every day. What date would I be bringing over? Plus, what the hell are you talking about? I said I practiced yeah, but with toys you big idiot. You were my first too. And maybe I love seeing you relaxed and enjoying yourself. Maybe, I love waking up next to you. Shit, maybe I love you!" Mikey smirked as he kissed a very surprised Sean who was stumbling over his words.

"I I love you too, I had no idea. I just, I don't want to eat you out of house and home. You deserve someone less weird." Sean looked down, and rubbed his belly. "Someone that,"

"What? Someone that wouldn't look super cute knocked up and loving it?" Mikey smirked as he wrapped his fingers around Sean's shaft and started pumping it with one hand and rubbing his belly with the other. "Mmm you just want to blame the baby for being a fatty don't you? To say every weird craving is just because of the kid. Fuck, you really do look like you're eating for two already. Shit, we better start thinking of baby names." Sean whimpered and moaned, practically panting as he listened and found himself cumming right on the floor as he held onto Mikey for balance and struggled to compose himself.

Mikey licked the mess from his hand with a smile. "Mmm now where would my sexy bloated boyfriend like to go for our first date hmm?"

"Oooo I'm craving wings, lots ungh, lots of wings." Sean clutched the sides of his gurgling belly and couldn't help smiling when he pushed his gut into his partner's hands. Blissfully unaware their first official date would change his life forever.