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Shedletsky was always on the heavier side, and 1x1x1x1 loved it.
He loved stuffing him full, groping his body, sucking and leaving marks, hearing him whimper and beg. She loved seeing the man utterly dishevelled, panting, exhausted, and, of course, getting fatter.
And they couldn't help but wonder, what would it be like if they tried gaining weight themself?
The thought made them feel way too giddy, they found it simply shameful. Yeah, sure, she was into some weird shit, like degrading Shed while they were going at it, fatshaming him, feeding and such. But there's no way in the universe he'd admit to getting off on the thought of gaining weight.
Besides, wouldn't that cause complications? She wasn't too fond of the idea of having to buy new clothes every month, not being able to stand up from being so full, and of course, the possibility of Shedletsky teasing him for it. They were supposed to be in charge, she wouldn't give him an occasion to mock her intentionally.
But maybe they were just a teeny tiny bit into it.
What. Who said that?
Must've been the wind.
Eventually, though, after many many days of pondering and rolling from one side to another in bed, unable to fall asleep, they decided it might be worth it. And if Shed dared to even utter anything, he'd just be reminded who's in charge.
Yeah.
Surely.
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-Damn, slow down a bit, you're gonna get sick or something.
Shed watched in surprise as the enban next to him devoured like, a whole fucking bucket of chicken wings by themself greedily, not even looking at them but instead staring at the TV in front of her.
-And who's talking now...- 1x4 said with spite, mouth still full. He swallowed down and wiped his face from grease. - You'd eat it in half the fucking time it took me.
-Yeah, but I'm used to it. You're not. - Shedletsky grabbed the empty bucket and made an unsuccesfull attempt to toss it into the bin on the other side of the room.
-Mhm, whatever. As if pigging out and napping is a talent - 1x4 rolled his eyes, wrapping an arm around the admin's shoulder.
The only response that came from Shedletsky was a quiet "Tch" as he extended his hand to play with 1x4's snow white hair. She was insufferable sometimes.
They laid in peace for a while, before 1x4 shifted slightly. Shed looked over at them just to meet their lips on his own. The hacker shoved the tongue into the man's tongue, exploring his mouth. Shedletsky groaned into the kiss, trying to push X onto their back, just to be met with resistance. They pulled away.
-There's no way I'm letting you top. - They growled, roughly shoving Shed down. As always. They were so fucking stubborn.
Shedletsky let out a strained moan as she pressed her knee against his erection.
What he'd give to wipe that grin off their face. He just needs to, one day.
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-You look different. - Shedletsky remarked suddenly.
1x4 blinked rapidly, startled by the comment. She shifted in Shed's lap.
-You're seeing things. - They brushed him off.
Obviously, he was well aware that he, well, didn't look quite the same as before, but he was simply ashamed of it.
-I'm not. - Shed insisted. - ...I know what it is. You're way heavier.
X turned their gaze from him.
-Before I could, like, basically wrap one hand around your waist. Now I have to use two arms.
-Stop exaggerating. I wasn't that thin. - 1x1x1x1 said, annoyed.
-Well, maybe, but you are certainly bigger now. - Shedletsky's hands crept to 1x4's hips, causing their breath to hitch. - Your stomach is fucking huge now, dude.
-Hypocritical, much? - The admin's words were really doing something to them. Isn't this what they wanted?
-Well it was you who called me a fat cow every time we fucked, wasn't it? So who's the real hypocrite? - Fair point, 1x4 thought. Of course, they didn't voice what was on their mind.
-Shut the fuck up - X grunted, too stubborn to admit even to himself that the situation was arousing him greatly.
-You must've been eating good. Fuck, I swear you were thin like, not even a month ago. - The sentence was accentuated by the squeeze the admin gave to his partner's love handles, making her yelp.
-Fuck... - 1x4 pressed his thighs together, their underwear getting uncomfortably tight.
The brunette leaned in and licked their neck. A quiet moan slipped past her lips before they even registered it. She immediately covered her mouth after that, in feeling of humiliation. Shedletsky looked up at his flustered face, still grinning.
-Did I hear that right?
-Shut up.
-You're such a whore. - Shed teased him, resuming the action of using 1x4's neck as his chewing toy, nibbling, biting and kissing. 1x1x1x1 tried his best to tone down the embarrassing noises but they just couldn't help it, especially since Shedletsky's hands kept gliding over her body.
-And who's a fucking pig now? - The admin taunted. He moved 1x4 to the couch for more comfort. 1x4 welcomed it, letting Shedletsky 'care' for them more eagerly.
-You're still fatter... - They mumbled.
-Yeah, but it's going to change soon. - Shedletsky let go of their neck, grabbing the bucket of chicken wings. - You're gonna spill out of your clothes after I'm done with you.
1x4 looked at the bucket in horror. He sometimes could eat like, a bucket for two by himself, but this was like, a fucking family sized one.
-Wait, I'm not gonna-
Shedletsky shushed them, putting a finger to their lips.
-Yes, you are.
He put a piece of meat in front of 1x4, as if she were a dog receiving a treat.
-Do you think you're my fucking boss? I'm - A chicken wing was shoved down their throat, making them gag.
-Chew. - Shedletsky's voice was stern, and oh, how much it aroused them.
He hesitantly listened, biting down on the chicken. Shed made sure she sucked every last bit of meat from it, not letting anything go to waste.
-You fucking asshole. - They spat out as soon as they could talk. Their boldness was soon dealt with as their boyfriend pressed a knee against their groin, grinding.
-Mmmmh... - She let out a whimper. They'll probably cringe whenever they remember the interaction later on, but fuck, it felt too good to stop.
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-No way you're getting off on this. - Shedletsky taunted, grabbing 1x4's stretched gut, earning a whine from her. - You're pathetic. I can't believe my creation is something so weak, whimpering like a kicked puppy. - The admin's words made X's face burn. It was so humiliating. Usually it was them who mocked Shedletsky, not the other way around.
-Fuck off... - She groaned. Right now, he was too exhausted to try and come up with a better comeback.
Shed snickered quietly as he shoved the greasy chicken into his mouth. They didn't even try to resist this time, obediently chewing and swallowing down. God, they were really softening up. Methaphorically and literally.
1x4 shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his stomach growling as they did so.
-Ugh...I can't anymore... - They stuttered out.
-Hmmmm, no, I think you can. Consider this a payback for all the times when you stuffed me.
He reached to the bucket, to find only the greasy paper and leftover crumbs.
-Damn, seems like you finished it all. - He announced with surprise.
The hacker sighed in relief, leaning back and putting a hand on their distended belly. They didn't even have the energy to complain. They just closed their eye, trying to ignore how uncomfortable they felt.
Shedletsky sat next to them, grabbing their stomach, satisfied.
-Such a fat slut. - He commented, rubbing his partner's abdomen, ocassionally pressing down, tracing over the stretchmarks. 1x4 had to admit, it felt nice. After a while, he was even able to find comfort in the way Shedletsky massaged his sore stomach, letting them relax. And that's when Shed stopped. 1x4 eye opened, frown forming on her face.
-Who told you that you can s-
Their sentence was cut by a moan as Shedletsky's hand slid slower, massaging his boner through their clothes.
-F-fuckkk...- She squeezed her eye shut.
Shedletsky grinned once again. How he loved seeing 1x4 pathetic like that.
Shed hooked his finger under the waistband of their pants, tugging at it. The hacker nodded.
-Just wash your hands before you stick them in.