“Have you always been fat, or did you gain a lot once you hit college?” Jason asks.

"Well, it's funny that you ask," said Robert as he rested one padded hand lazily on his enormous gut. "I started packing it on last year. In high school, I wasn't really all that fat, but I sure wasn't skinny either. I think I remember weighing about 190 when I graduated.

"When I got to college, I just kinda let myself go, ate what I liked. My first roommate was a really fat guy, and he wasn't ashamed at all about being fat. He was probably 6'1" and weighed about 270. He used to walk around all the time with his shirt off and his gut hanging over his waistband. I must admit that I thought it was kinda cool.

"After a semester of hanging around with him and acquiring a lot of his eating habits, my clothes really didn't fit at all. I got brave and weighed myself, and low and behold, I had gained 20 pounds! No wonder my gut was starting to show. My roommate began noticing it, and he encouraged me to eat even more. I started not wearing a shirt much at all, either, and our friends started calling us the "Gut guys"

"I put on almost 40 pounds the second semester, and there was no denying my girth anymore."

"That's cool," said Jason. "I think I want to gain a lot more, too. It would be great if you could help me with some "tips".

"Sure, big guy," said Robert. "In fact, my shift is over in about two hours. Meet me at Polo West Apartments, #122, at 9:30."

Jason could barely hide his excitement as he left the buffet. He went to Robert's and knocked on the door. He found....

(based on an original chapter by fatluvr73)