Boryn Stone
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Extended Vacation
🕑 Added 2023-05-13 18:53:54 +0000 UTCAlbert had been looking forward to this vacation for weeks. He had managed to save up enough for an all-inclusive beach resort, getting an entire week off from work to enjoy it. He was counting down the days until he could finally bask in the warm sun, flaunting the beach body he spent every day in the gym for. He had gone through the trouble of getting a fresh cut and clean shave, even waxing his body before he left. He ended up arriving at the hotel in the evening, but he wasn't upset, knowing he had the rest of the week to relax.
He woke early the next morning, heading down to the included buffet for a healthy breakfast before hitting the gym. He followed it with a light lunch, making it out to the sand to sunbathe in the afternoon. He settled down on a towel, finally able to enjoy the atmosphere. He couldn't have imagined a more perfect paradise, quickly dozing off to the thoughts of how he would spend the rest of his week.
He woke up in his hotel bed. It was almost noon already, a dream about his upcoming week quickly fading from his mind. It only made him more excited for his first day there. He began getting ready to head down for lunch, stepping in front of the mirror to get dressed. Something seemed off about his appearance, but all he could see was his familiar chubby and bearded face. He dismissed it to having just woken up. He was surprised though to find the clothes he brought fit pretty tight around his beer belly, his curves completely exposed in the snug shirts. He shrugged it off, reminding himself he went on this vacation to relax. His growling stomach quickly set him off for the buffet.
He stuffed himself silly from the countless stands overflowing with food. He couldn't remember how many beers he had drunk, but by the time he left his stomach was completely taut on his body. He wasn't able to recall the last time he ate so much, wondering why he couldn't control himself from getting thirds and fourths. It felt like a habit almost. He managed to make it onto the beach heavily buzzed, solving his dizziness by settling down on a chair in the sand. He quickly passed out, filled and content, thinking of how much more food and beer he could stuff himself with next.
He woke to a heavy knocking on his hotel door. He struggled to open his eyes, taking a few seconds before attempting to haul himself out of bed. It took a few tries, his body not as strong as it once was fighting against his own weight. He managed to get up, slowly lumbering over to the door and opening it. In a moment a large cart filled with wine and several plates from room service pushed into his room, the attendant quickly setting out some dishes before leaving.
Albert didn't notice the attendant leave, his famished stomach quickly forcing him to descend upon the food. He slowly made his way through each plate, filling his stomach until a nice pouch sat on his lap. He topped it all off with a bottle of wine, his cheeks easily turning red from his slow metabolism. He ended up back in his bed, lying there waiting for his food to digest.
It was already in the afternoon when he decided to get ready. He looked at himself in the mirror, recognizing his heavily laden fat body, a white beard framing his face and fuzzy body hair covering his chest. He was certain in the back of his head that something was wrong, that this wasn't the way he was supposed to look accompanied with a strong sense of deja vu. At the same time he knew there was no way that was possible. After all, this was his first day on vacation.
He started searching through his suitcase trying to find what to wear, only to be left confused. He didn't know why he bothered to pack if none of the clothes he brought fit. The only thing that covered him were the elastic swim briefs he barely managed to pull halfway up his ass, his crack still exposed. He was able to wrap himself with a towel from his room when he was ready to leave, beginning to lumber down to the elevators.
He had to stop several times along the plentiful benches before finally making it out to the sand out of breath. He couldn't have been happier to find an available chair, his heavy figure plopping down onto it ready to spend the rest of the week relaxing. He pulled a hat over his head, leaning back to enjoy the cool breeze on his padded body, settling down for a nap.
