Walk On The Wide Side: Gay Gainer Fiction

By Skye Eagleday

Do you get hard for lard? Do you enjoy watching a guy strut his gut? Then this steamy collection of gay gainer tales should be on your menu. Enjoy six sexy and calorie packed stories that include:
Fat Cupid
Novelist Kevin Bannister is looking forward to finally having sex with men, after his marriage ends. But he worries the extra pounds he's gained will stop his entry into hot man on man action before it starts. But there are guys who want a fat man-the fatter the better. Join Kevin in a seductive journey of non-stop indulgence and where the softer he gets, the harder his jock feeder gets.
Ballet Belly Bottom
Paul discovers the hottest sex he's ever had was when his boyfriend Jim convinces him to wave goodbye to his 29 inch waist and potential ballet career for unrestrained gluttony. Jim's secret fetish as an encourager gets them spending almost more time in the bedroom than the kitchen..
Ballet Belly Bottom 2
Life (and non-stop sex) with his boyfriend has never been better for former ballet student Paul. Nearly a year ago he joined his lover in seeing how fat they could get and how each pound increases the pounding Paul gets. But they're about to discover there's a whole community of gainers and chubby chasers out there where "more cushion for the pushin'" is a way of life.
Sammy The Sissy Cuckold
Sammy was a man who didn’t watch his mouth—either the hateful racist and sexist things that came out of it, or all the indulgent extra calories from food and booze that had made his waist expand and his chest grow soft and flabby. Fed up on many levels, his wife decides to punish him by asking her former college boyfriend to help her cuckold her tubby hubby and turn into him a feminized fat sissy boi. Sammy learns what humiliation is all about—whether it’s focused on his lack of masculinity or how huge his ass has become.
Bear-Bait: How To Seduce A Hot Daddy Bear
Watch out—the Hottest Leather Daddy Werebear has just hit London. Because of his Bear heritage, the Werebear goes into a type of hibernation during the Winter when he loses weight and an interest in sex. But when Spring comes, the largest and most powerful of Shifters is ready to indulge his appetites for food and rough sex. When he meets a nerdy fat human cub the sparks begin to fly. He can’t keep his hands off the cub as he’s shoveling food into the cub’s mouth and his own. But humans are so delicate compared to Shifters, the Werebear’s mantra has become “Pace yourself, Pace yourself.” Not all human lovers of Werebears survive.
Bound To Feed
He had fled a small town and small minded people who criticized him for being chubby and for being gay. He was loving his new life in the supportive environment of his university. His gut was making a welcome comeback. But this Freshman has limited experience and much of it is directly from kink sites on the Internet. He knows his kink. He’s been drawn to fat guys as long as he’s realized he was attracted to men. He wants to be a fat man himself.
A fated encounter with a ball-bellied Leather Daddy is about to introduce him to what life is like away from his laptop as an actual gainer introduces him to life as a fat Piggy. (An Adults Only collection of red hot gay gainer action featuring characters who are all over the age of eighteen)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Skye Eagleday
• Release date: Feb 17, 2016
• ISBN: 9781311342263

Skye Eagleday

I am a Native American. I am also a Storyteller. Some stories are best told during the day. Some stories are best told during the night. I tell many different types of Stories. One of the favorite characters for many Native American Storytellers is Coyote. Coyote stories are also the ones most often censored by non-Natives.Did you know, for example, where I'm from it is said Coyote had two penises? You can visit my blog: www.SkyeEagleday.blogspot.com

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Walk On The Wide Side

Gay Gainer Fiction

Skye Eagleday

Smashwords Edition

Copyright 2016 Skye Eagleday

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Introduction

Do you get hard for lard? Do you enjoy watching a guy strut his gut? Get a rise out of thunder thighs? Then this steamy collection of gay gainer tales should be on your menu. Enjoy six sexy and calorie packed stories that include:

Fat Cupid

Novelist Kevin Bannister is looking forward to finally having sex with men, after his marriage ends. But he worries the extra pounds he's gained will stop his entry into hot man on man action before it starts. But there are guys who want a fat man-the fatter the better. Join Kevin in a seductive journey of non-stop indulgence and where the softer he gets, the harder his jock feeder gets. (An Adults Only tale of exciting and explicit chubby chaser sex with an emphasize on encouraging.)

Ballet Belly Bottom

Paul discovers the hottest sex he's ever had was when his boyfriend Jim convinces him to wave goodbye to his 29 inch waist and potential ballet career for unrestrained gluttony. Jim's secret fetish as an encourager gets them spending almost more time in the bedroom than the kitchen. Paul's ever-growing gut also has an unexpected carnal impact on his Dance Professor. (An Adults Only story of explicit gay sex between two hot college students exploring the seduction of indulgence and how a belly is an erogenous zone that can only get bigger.)

Ballet Belly Bottom 2

Life (and non-stop sex) with his boyfriend has never been better for former ballet student Paul. Nearly a year ago he joined his lover in seeing how fat they could get and how each pound increases the pounding Paul gets. But they're about to discover there's a whole community of gainers and chubby chasers out there where more cushion for the pushin' is a way of life. (An Adults Only story with M/M/M, gay chubby sex, gay chubby threesome, fat fetish featuring two hot college gainers. Also features a "guest appearance from the two main characters from my very first gainer fiction, Fat Cupid.)

Sammy The Sissy Cuckold

Sammy was a man who didn’t watch his mouth—either the hateful racist and sexist things that came out of it, or all the indulgent extra calories from food and booze that had made his waist expand and his chest grow soft and flabby. Fed up on many levels, his wife decides to punish him by asking her former college boyfriend to help her cuckold her tubby hubby and turn into him a feminized fat sissy boi. 

Pleased at their success, her African-American lover invites his fraternity brothers over to see what Sammy now looks like in too tight and oversexed outfits while he’s urged to bring pleasure to those around him. Sammy learns what humiliation is all about—whether it’s focused on his lack of masculinity or how huge his ass has become. 

(Warning: This absolutely Adults Only story of over 10,000 words is so hot, your fingers may start to steam. It features Sissy Boi erotic scenes, Feminization, Sissification, Crossdressing, Interracial Sex, Cuckolding, Weight-Gain Humiliation and more from many Black men! All characters depicted are over twenty-one years of age.) 

Bear-Bait: How To Seduce A Hot Daddy Bear

Watch out—the Hottest Leather Daddy Werebear has just hit London. Because of his Bear heritage, the Werebear goes into a type of hibernation during the Winter when he loses weight and an interest in sex. But when Spring comes, the largest and most powerful of Shifters is ready to indulge his appetites for food and rough sex. When he meets a nerdy fat human cub the sparks begin to fly. He can’t keep his hands off the cub as he’s shoveling food into the cub’s mouth and his own. But humans are so delicate compared to Shifters, the Werebear’s mantra has become "Pace yourself, Pace yourself." Not all human lovers of Werebears survive.

(A hot and heavy Adults Only story of supernatural gaining and fat fetish. All characters are over the age of 18.)

Bound To Feed

He had fled a small town and small minded people who criticized him for being chubby and for being gay. He was loving his new life in the supportive environment of his university. Away from his mother’s constant nagging him to lose weight he was enjoying campus food and parties so much after only a few weeks his clothes were already getting tight. His gut was making a welcome comeback. But this Freshman has limited experience and much of it is directly from kink sites on the Internet. He knows his kink. He’s been drawn to fat guys as long as he’s realized he was attracted to men. He wants to be a fat man himself.

A fated encounter with a ball-bellied Leather Daddy is about to introduce him to what life is like away from his laptop as an actual gainer introduces him to life as a fat Piggy. (An Adults Only story of red hot gay gainer action featuring characters who are all over the age of eighteen)

Fat Cupid

Skye Eagleday

Jesus, he muttered, pulling the buttonhole and the top button of his jeans closer together, while exhaling at the same time --how can I keep shrinking these things? Kevin finally got his pants fastened, and took a deep breath, feeling his middle spread out again...the jeans felt like they were cutting him in half....walking through the door he unconsciously pulled them lower, to a more comfortable position.

Gotta give up and buy some new ones, he whispered, hardly louder than the sound of the heater’s hum....he automatically reached for his coffee cup and then cursed as he glanced at the dark dried up ring at its bottom.

As If I don't have enough problems with Levi Straus....still haven't picked up any coffee.

He slammed the yellow mug down just as the Monitor dinged a You've got mail! tone. He scrolled down the list, deleting the obvious spam and commercial crap, wondering how so many companies got his name. He highlighted an e-mail from a screenname he didn't recognize--Wordlvr.

<<<<<>>>>> To: Wordweavr

From: Wordlvr

Re: Your Posting...

Dear Wordweavr,

I really enjoyed what you had to say...I've also been someone who loved words......I remember an interview on Youtbe with the television host Dick Cavett, who was asked if he considered himself to be an intellectual, and he answered, if you consider an intellectual to be someone to whom ideas are as real as objects. Ideas are real to me, and words are how we move those ideas around.

I'm a graduate student at the U. I have a special interest in creativity....I'm tall---HWP--dark hair/dark eyes. I'd really like the chance to know you better...

Much Warmth,

Jack <<<<<>>>>>>

Kevin tapped his fingers nervously on his mouse and re-read the message.

It was real. He had done it. Someone had answered. He glanced at the photo of his wife---the one of the two of them laughing in front of that restaurant in Hilo at the writer's conference last year. His hand left the mouse and pushed at the postcard from Julie...saying that she thought the separation was the best idea they had had for a long time....He glanced back at the screen. Sighing, he signed off and hit sleep, not paying attention as the computer screen quietly went dark. He picked up his coat and walked into the coolness of the morning, walking up 12th Street.

Morning, Mr. Bannister. the young guy at the Fat Cupid Espresso stand in front of the Co-op smiled, showing a small space between his two teeth. His name badge read John with a small set of the company’s black wings icon in the upper right hand corner.

Please--Mr. Bannister always sounds like my father--call me Kevin. He stepped aside as the customer in front of him paid her bill and took a small white bag and put in into her purse.

Glad to, John said, and what will it be today, Kevin? The usual double mocha latte? We also got in some terrific new cream pastries....we've been testing out a small organic co-op from Mercer Island. He pulled out a tray of incredibly delicious looking round things that looked like huge bismarks, honey coated and a perfect brown with some sort of seed scattered on top.

Oh, I don't know, said Kevin, his hand half-way reaching, ...my jeans are feeling a little tight.

Here, said, John, shoving a couple of the round things into another white bag. after all, you're one of my best customers....I'd really appreciate your opinion...if you think they're good enough, then I'll tell my boss to start ordering more stuff from them....it's on the house...just think of yourself as our official taste-tester. He turned off the hissing espresso machine and scooped out heavy cream and put it carefully on top, sprinkling chocolate generously all over it.

Kevin handed him a five dollar bill for the double mocha latte and put the change back into the tip jar, and picked up the large Styrofoam cup and the paper bag, then headed back towards his home, his thoughts lost in several different directions, but hungry for the coffee and some privacy....

Back at the office in his second bedroom, he sipped quietly at the mocha, savoring the sweet bitterness and letting it seep down deep inside of him.

The bag with the new pastries in it was now empty, and he could hardly remember eating them...He got up and went downstairs and rummaged through the cupboards, pulling out a jar of honey-roasted peanuts and chewing them thoughtfully...

He sat back down at the computer and turned it on again, and started typing a reply....<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>> To: Wordlvr

From: Wordweavr

Re: Response

Dear Jack,

I'm really pleased you answered me...remember that as I said in my ad, I'm really new to this...I'm excited but a little nervous about it too. You've probably had a lot more experience than I've had in terms of being with a man. I want to be upfront and honest with you from the beginning. I know I wrote HWP on my ad, but I've put on some weight...had some trouble getting my jeans buttoned this morning....does that make a difference?

I love words too...but I admit I'm a bit at a loss for the right ones at the moment.

Kevin <<<<>>>>>

He clicked send and sat back, feeling like his jeans were cutting him in half. Frowning, he got up and picked up the car keys and pointed his Volvo in the direction of the new mall. Still thinking about the e-mail, he walked past Mrs. Fields, and inhaled the rich scent.....he shook his head and ordered a selection of the bite-sized ones, savoring the incredibly intense chocolate and the sweetness of the nuts as he scarfed them down, looking for a place to buy some jeans...he realized that he hadn't had a new pair since Julie had forced him to stop wearing the sweatpants all the time...he finished the cookie bites and laughed to himself that part of the benefits of being a professional writer was not having to wear a suit...or jeans for that matter...he almost decided to go home and just pull out the old sweatpants again. Then he caught sight of a JC Penney's and shrugged his shoulders and went inside to the Men's Department.

Grabbing a pair of 32s automatically, he sighed and put them back and reached for 33s and with a frown, 34s....and with a nod to the female clerk, headed to the fitting room.

Shit, he told the mirror. The 33s were just as tough to