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As the title says, I'm looking for a story i read recently but can't find the original source; it's about a fitness obsessed couple who, while out jogging, bump into and insult a heavyset bearded nerd after which throughout the course of the day visit various fast food places etc and quickly gain weight and become nerds themselves. I've tried various searches but with no luck. Any help would be appreciated.

Hey folks. Never been much of a writer, but I had some free time and wanted to share my first WG story! Chapters 0 through 5 below. Hope to have some updates at a later date. Hope you enjoy! "Wake up sleepy head..." Josh's eyes slowly opened as he felt Dani snuggle up. He felt bloated from the night before. Rolling onto his side, he let his belly push forward. Dani dug her head into his chest and caressed his belly. "It's time to get up", she played. "Santa came!" Josh rubbed his eyes. He felt Dani give his gut a few pats as she tangled her legs with his. This was comfort. "Dani, it's so early, how often do we get to sleep in together? Let's go back to sleep for a li—" The scent flowing from the kitchen butted in. "Oh," he said, "I see what you're getting at." He looked down and met Dani's gaze, which was complete with a devilish grin. "Leftovers." She kissed Josh on the cheek, and rolled back out of bed. "Merry Christmas, baby." Josh listened as the kitchen sizzled and his stomach growled. ————— "Okay, well, we're going to miss you all. Yes, of course we'll send pictures. Yes. Yes, of course, me too. I love you too, Mom. Tell Dad and the rest of the family we said hi. Yes. Talk to you later. Ok. Loveyoutoobye." Josh heard Dani hang up the phone. She walked into the living room where Josh was watching the weather advisory on the local news. "They've officially thrown in the towel", she said. "They're just nervous they'll get stranded." "Ahhhh shit, I'm sorry, hon." Josh knew she was heartbroken. Christmas was her favorite time of year, and she didn't get to see her family as often as she used to. "Can't say I blame them, sounds like they're expecting over 25 inches tonight, and into tomorrow morning. The roads will be bad enough leading up to Christmas." "I know..." Dani plopped down on the couch and cuddled up next to Josh. He felt her pain. Dani's family was his, too. He always looked forward to getting together with the whole family. "Well," he said, trying to cheer her up, "we've never had trouble thinking of our own silly traditions! We'll just get to spend more time together. Maybe some Netflix n' Chill, IF you know what I'm sayin'..." He shot a corny wink at Dani and she giggled. "Thank goodness for you." she said, as she let her head rest on his shoulder. A small sigh slipped out, followed by little sniffle. Josh could sense that Dani was going to be a little blue no matter what he said. "Alright," he said, "let's surf around for some goofy holiday specials." Dani sniffed again. Josh could feel her hand slip under his shirt as he flipped through the channels, her fingers danced around his belly button, and her soft palm gave warmth to his protruding gut. He looked down and even he himself was caught a little off guard. His gut pushed forward quite a bit these days. 300 he thought, three fucking hundred. He sank deeper into the couch in a rush of pleasure. Looking down at a blue Dani, he sucked in quickly, and let it out just as fast. His gut bounced forward and Dani giggled again. She gave his underbelly a little squeeze and wrapped her other arm around his back, grabbing what she could of his hip fat which spilled generously over his waistband. "You know..." he trailed on, "the silver lining here...we've prepped for five guests. That's a whole lot of Dani's famous baked goods, and a whole Christmas feast to ourselves." "Ah!" Dani threw her head back, "A Christmas Miracle!" She puckered up and Josh tilted down for a quick peck. "I say we start to open gifts a little early," he suggested. "You've always been so greedy," she joked, giving his belly a little jiggle, watching in awe as it swayed from side to side, somehow contained within his shirt. In the kitchen, she grabbed the top tin of a tower neatly stacked on the counter. She opened it up and stuck her nose in. Peanut butter chocolate bars. Extremely calorie dense, and one of Josh's favorites. A perfect snack before bed. Rounding the corner into the living room, Dani spoke up. "You know, it's already December 23rd and I haven't even seen Charlie Br—" What she saw knocked the wind out of her. Josh watched in amusement. Her little legs were frozen, sticking out of the bottom of Josh's 2XL shirt she often wore. Her mouth was left agape, mid sentence. Her eyes were wide, an eyebrow raised. Josh sat on the couch, shirt on the floor, cast across the room. His round belly poured onto his lap and dipped slightly between his legs. Dani tried to lock eyes, but her attempt proved futile. She fixated on his belly, which glowed dully from the crackling fire. "Have you lost weight?" she teased. "God knows I haven't," Josh grunted. He picked up his belly from each side and shook it up and down. Dani's heart fluttered in her tummy as she watched his deep belly button shake about. She imagined him 100 pounds heavier, her face buried in his belly button which grew deeper and deeper as the months rolled by. "I'm growing fatter by the day, Dani. Let's keep that train rolling." He dropped his belly. It flooded forward and his fat bounced like a wave up and down until settling into a dome of soft flesh. Dani, reclaiming her position on the couch, rested the tin between them and took off the lid. "Mmmm, your famous peanut-butter chocolate bars. My baby knows exactly what I like." "Oh, you like these, do you?" Dani smirked as she picked one off the top. "Feed me every last one," Josh demanded as he slapped his gut. He wouldn't speak again until the tin was empty. ————— Dani woke up to a roaring snore, her face resting on Josh's belly. She picked herself up and was quickly reminded of the night before as she collected the empty tin. Cautious not to wake her gluttonous husband, Dani took a moment to appreciate her work. Even in the morning light, Dani could not see the bottom of the pit that was Josh's belly button. His fat spilled out over his waistband from every angle, his belly perking up a bit more than normal, undoubtedly still working to digest what Dani estimated as 4,000 of calories of sweets consumed just 8 hours ago. He looked so peaceful, sleeping on the couch, his belly slowly climbing up and crawling back down with every breath. He was her perfect, fat Christmas Ham. She turned to look at the TV, which hadn't turned off from the night before. The local news was playing. The storm was about to hit. 7AM, Christmas Eve. Looking back at Josh, it took every ounce of self-control Dani had in her little body to not bury her face deep into his immense belly which sat exposed to the warm cozy air. ————— Josh woke up to Dani whistling a jolly tune. In a groggy haze, laying on his side, taking inventory, he noticed his round gut spilling forward, nearly to the edge of the couch. He rubbed his eyes and looked to the clock. 10:30AM Dani set down a massive stack of pancakes on the folding table she set in front of the couch. "Don't move, my Prince. Breakfast is served." Josh propped himself up as he watched Dani pour a stream of syrup, which flooded the plateau of the pancake pillar and cascaded slowly down the sides. "And for you, my fair maiden?" asked Josh "Surely you realize by now that I'm no rookie, my friend." Dani answered, peering over her shoulder as she walked to the kitchen to retrieve her own stack. By the time Dani returned to the couch with her own plate, Josh was well underway. How is he even hungry? "Mm! These are amazing as ever, hon." The muffled words fought their way out of Josh's stuffed mouth. "I'm glad you think so, my little piggy." Dani gave his belly a sweet kiss before digging into her own tall stack of pancakes. "I think you'll be excited for today's spread. Lunch is just about finished. We'll be having my Santa Fe tortilla casserole as the main dish, but I've also toasted some mini chicken salad sandwiches. Of course, I have salted, buttery potatoes and my extra creamy baked mac & cheese on the side. For Dinner, we have that ham, and I've prepared 3 pans of lasagna. Of course we also have creamed spinach casserole, and the standard sides you've come to expect. Think we'll have enough?" "Certainly sounds like you cooked for an entire family. Are you up for the challenge?" Josh knew Dani had only one thing on her mind as she recited the day's menu: how his belly would look a week later. "What are you asking me for, my little piggy?" Dani teased, as she buried her index finger into Josh's overflowing hip. "I'm going to need a big effort from you today, little buddy! Play ball!" She smacked him on the back. Josh laughed as he stuffed another forkful into his mouth. "Oh now you pretend to like baseball." The two chatted as they flipped through the channels and continued their breakfast. "I can't help but notice that you've been working on those last two pancakes for a while there, stringbean," Dani said, looking over at Josh's plate. "Dani, you DO recall that I ate an entire tin of your bars last night, yes? Which was supposed to last an entire family all weekend? Just because you already finished your pancakes before me doesn't give you some right to be picking on me. How many calories do you think I've consumed since I last left this couch?" Dani laughed and gave his belly a slow, soft rub. "You let me worry about the calories, my little piggy. You just eat and enjoy yourself." After a few moments muffled chewing, "...easily 5,000, though, so long as you're curious." Dani nibbled at Josh's neck, interrupted by the oven alarm. "Gotta get that." Dani got up and walked towards the kitchen. She had changed since the night prior. Now in a shirt of her own and a pair of black yoga pants, Josh's chewing slowed as he watched Dani's ass wiggle as she walked towards the kitchen. Pancakes for breakfast, those cakes eight days a week. Dani came back a few minutes later with a handful of peppermint bark. She found Josh leaning back, again helplessly sunk into the couch, his hand resting on his extended belly, other arm behind his head. "You haven't touched those pancakes since I left." Josh sensed genuine disappointment in her voice despite her playful demeanor. "Are they ok?" "They're amazing babe. I'm pacing myself..." Josh burped and patted his belly. He knew he had Dani right where he wanted her. "Oh, honey..." She placed the peppermint bark on her plate and curled up next to Josh. She grabbed his fork and scooped a piece of one of the remaining pancakes. Bringing it up to his mouth, she flashed her puppy dog eyes. "Doesn't my man want to grow up to be big and fat?" she asked. She carefully inserted the fork into his mouth. "It's going to be a long day, baby," she whispered into his ear, "this belly better be ready." Josh's eyes rolled into the back of his head as Dani fed him the remaining pancakes and massaged his gut. As he relaxed triumphant, having finished the massive stack Dani had prepared him, he again found himself in ecstasy as Dani deliberately massaged lower and lower. She giggled devilishly as her hands met his pulsing cock. ————— Dani crawled off of Josh's protruding belly. She had worked up a minor sweat. He was left in shambles. "I keep thinking I'm going to wake up from this dream" he said, breathing heavy. He found the strength to sit up and smack her ass. The slap sent her ass jiggling. Years of squats gave Dani an unbelievable shape, but the last few months gave her back side some extra thickness that Josh, though he was careful not to mention, absolutely adored. "You better not," she was quick in her response, "If all of this is just a dream of yours, I hope you never wake up!" Josh was again entranced by Dani's bare ass, bouncing with each step she took back towards the kitchen. As Josh waddled his way to the bathroom, Dani's heart sang with the floorboards as they shouted under Josh's heavy footsteps down the hall. Josh caught a look at himself in the mirror. He looked head-on, into his deep belly button. He lifted the bottom of his belly from the sides, gave it a shake, and dropped it again. He watched the waves ripple up his gut to his chest, and around his hips to his back. He turned to the side and was met with the profile of a man who had gained nearly 70 pounds since last Christmas, roughly 150 since college. He sucked in momentarily, which he found painful. His upper abdomen caved inward, however slightly, but his lower belly hardly budged at all. He let it out again as his shoulders slumped forward. These days, his lower belly hung over his waistband. He couldn't imagine what his high school friends would think. He picked up his belly and plopped it on the counter, which felt cool to the warm underside of his expanding belly. He smushed his belly forward, pressing in from both sides, and watched as it spread slightly on the counter when he let go. He finger gunned the mirror. "Josh, you sexy son of a bitch." He snarled at the mirror and finished his business ————— Josh entered the kitchen as Dani was closing the oven door. He sat at the kitchen table. His belly again felt cool as it rested in his lap, spilling over the zipper and button of his pants. "What's a guy gotta do to get a meal around here, anyway!?" he pounded the table and smiled at Dani. Dani laughed and put her hand on her hip, "My god!" she shouted, "You're wasting away!" She laughed again. And in that moment, Josh noticed something...different. Dani's laughter exposed a certain softness in her face he hadn't noticed before. Could that be the early infancy of a double chin? He looked to where her hand was placed on her hip. Her fingers dug into an exposed sliver of flesh. A small belly? poked out from under her shirt. Clearly full from her stack of pancakes, her belly pushed up against her shirt unlike Josh had seen in the past. He kept an eye on it. Opening the fridge, he joked, "Does eggnog have calories?. "Not if you mix it with booze. The booze burns the calories so it's basically water." she quipped back. "Oh, good. Strangest thing--I've been feeling a little bloated lately and should probably take it easy." He poured himself and his wife some eggnog, topped with bourbon. "Cheers", he said, and they clinked glasses. "To not starving to death." They both took a sip, and he returned to his seat at the table. Sipping slowly, he tapped his foot to the Christmas tunes Dani had playing softly in the kitchen. He nonchalantly observed as she bent over to retrieve a pan in a drawer below the oven. As she bent over, her shirt slid up her back. Josh watched carefully as a genuine belly roll formed and curled over her waistband. Josh, trying to keep his cool, watched as her upper arms wobbled slightly as she dug through the drawer. He recalled the stringy triceps she'd often flaunt in the Summer months. When she stood back up, her shirt had clung to her hips and lower belly, which, too, had clearly softened. Her little belly button stood half covered in the open. Josh watched Dani's breathing--in, out--but the shirt never dropped. It stuck perched on a new layer of fat that appeared to exude warmth. Had she noticed? Surely she felt a draft? She turned her head to look at her fattened former track star, love handles just barely touching the armrests of the chair. She pictured him five years ago, when they were still in college, with his washboard abs and sculpted legs. She pictured him again getting stuck in the very chair next Christmas. She hoped her parents wouldn't be around for that, for she feared she'd have to take him right then and there. "Lunch should be ready in a few, sweetie. How's that little tummy of yours doing? Remember, we're sprinting a marathon today, my little piggy." Her tone was growing sharper as the day progressed. Walking with haste, he approached Dani near the oven, wrapped his soft arms around her from behind, his belly pressed into her back. She squealed in delight as he tightened his squeeze like a fat python. "I'm always ready, baby. You know that." They swayed side to side to the music. He moved his hands to her ribs. "I just love your cooking," he continued, "I can't EVER resist your cooking." He moved his hands forward to cup her breasts. "I don't know how ANYONE could." She chuckled warmly. They swayed rhythmically for a few moments more. "I mean, baby...it appears that even you can't resist your cooking." he whispered, moving his hands down to her belly. It felt like warm dough in his hands, and he pinched a small amount of chub. Dani's heart raced, and her legs trembled. She began breathing deeply, nervously. She partially collapsed backward into Josh as she felt her legs start to go. She rolled her head into his padded collar bone. She tried to swallow. Her mouth felt dry, but she managed to speak. "I was wondering when you would notice..." "How could I not? You thought I would miss that my feeder, the relentlessly hard working woman who managed to keep a chiseled physique...was finally starting to get...fat?" He smacked at her exposed hip which made her recoil. The word shook her to the core. Fat. She turned around and grabbed Josh's face, pulling towards hers, locking lips. Josh's hands went immediately to her hips, and he noticed how his fingers sunk into her flesh, which pressed out over the elastic waistband of her yoga pants. She grabbed two handfulls of his fat for herself. "I'm not fat, you're the fatso in this house," she gasped, and stole another deep kiss. "I'm ju—" "Just, what, Dani? Just let yourself go a bit?" Her ass bounced as he gave it a firm smack. The hairs on her neck stood on point. She was soaked. Josh ripped off her shirt, exposing her softening figure. Her bra straps cut into her shoulders ever so slightly, and minor folds formed in her armpits. "Have you been stealing snacks from me when I wasn't looking?" She felt her breasts and hips jiggle as she was plopped onto the counter. Her ass and thighs spread. She instinctively sucked in her belly as she felt it fold, but as her lips again met Josh's she relaxed. Her little belly spilled forward and pooched over her waistband once again. While they kissed, Josh removed his hand from the flesh of her hips, and grabbed a tin stacked to the side. She pulled away and looked him in the eyes as she heard him remove the cover, her hands locked into his chubby, rosy cheeks. "I think it's about time we work on this little belly of yours..." he whispered, grabbing at the small roll which sat on top of her waistband. Dani's lip quivered but her gaze didn't break, "...my little piggy," he mocked. He lifted a caramel pretzel cookie to her mouth. Dani's favorite.