Scott and Randy met like any other gay couple.. on Grindr. When the two met those five years ago they could have easily pass as boyfriend twins. Both slightly below six feet tall, both had abs, dark hair and handsome faces. Where Scott was a personal trainer at a gym, Randy was a data input specialist at an office.
For the first few months of their relationship it was extremely physical, lots of fun in the bedroom and gym visits. But over the course of the first year and a bit Randy started to go to the gym less. He freely admitted that Scott had the better abs. He still went to the gym occasionally on his days off.
Scott found that Randy had some pretty straight guy hobbies. Randy loved football and hockey and would watch nearly every game of his favorite teams. Scott didn't mind hockey, it is the fastest game on earth without the aid of horse of machine, but football was just boring for him. Randy had a crew of straight and gay friends who were also into the games leading to the boys ordering pizza, snacking heavily and drinking beer.
Shortly after the first anniversary Randy was sitting on top of Scott and Scott reached down and grabbed Randy's butt. Randy had always had a decent little bubble butt, but now it felt thicker. Along with his thicker butt Randy's abs were now faded away and now only poked through if he flexed them.
"Babe, is your ass thicker..?" Scott asked as his hands groped Randy's bum.
"Umm.. I think so," Randy blushed knowing he had put on a few pounds.
"Fuck, this is so hot!" Scott said and made sure Randy knew exactly what he meant and poked Randy's buns with his hot dog," I hope it gets bigger! Fuck!"
The two had some of the hottest sex of the year right then and there. Randy feeling a little more confident in his softened body and Scott loving the idea of Randy chubbing up a bit. Scott had been a bit of a bear chaser and usually goes for thicker, hairier guys but Randy was a personality and energy match. But when Scott saw pictures of Randy's Italian father with his forest of chest hair poking out from his tight around his gut polo shirt he knew Randy had potential.
In year two they moved in together and Randy continued to soften up and let go of the strong constraints he held himself to when he was single. He stopped waxing/shaving his body and his body hair came back. Randy thought he was a werewolf, but Scott found Randy's hairy chest, belly, back and even his shoulders hot. Randy was also finding his metabolism was slowing down as he approached 30. Where before he could munch on doughnuts at work and not gain a pound if he visited the gym once a week was now finding that he was gaining 30 pounds a year. Both Randy and Scott started off at 160, Randy was now pushing 200 pounds with a thickening butt, growing hairy dough belly, softening chest. He had grown a well kept beard and he was also nervous that his male pattern baldness had already started. Scott was still 160 pounds of pure adonis perfection in Randy's eyes with six pack abs and V waist, stubble beard, his dark brown wavy hair always looking so perfectly magazine ready. And his dick, Randy really liked Scott's equipment.
Before Randy and Scott could be considered boyfriend twins, but at their wedding in Year Three the differences were very apparent. Randy had to size up his suit two weeks before the wedding because he found himself stress eating because of the event which pushed him over the 200 pound mark. Every time Randy thought Scott would become apparent at his increasing weight Scott found a way to utilize the new weight to new erotic heights. Scott's strong hands would now grab upon Randy's budding love handles when they had sex, or he would suckle at Randy's softened nipples. It also wasn't uncommon for the sex to pause while Scott fished out a stand of Randy's body hair from his mouth. All the while Randy's ample butt lead the way in his gains.
It was now year five of their relationship and Randy was no longer able to his weight, he was a chubby if not fat guy with a very visible gut he could no longer suck in to hide. His fears of male pattern baldness had come true and the bald spot had started on the back of his head and began around his temples. He buzzed his hair down to get ahead of it. He didn't want to be that guy awkwardly trying to hide it. Scott said Randy had entered his Cub era and the leather wouldn't be too far away. Randy kind of liked that idea, of growing into a big strong leather bear, but the gym work outs sounded like they would be rather time consuming. He would rather just hang out and watch the game on TV.
Randy's work was opening a new office in Corpus, Alabama with a lot of room for advancement. Since the office he was at already was full of full timers Randy knew that the ladder would be easier to climb at this new office with his skill level. While Randy and Scott didn't like the idea of moving to a small town in a Red State, they knew if Randy raised up high enough they would be able to pick an office in any Blue State in the near future. Scott being a very well reviewed personal trainer knew he could get a job at any gym in any town they moved to.
So the two moved to Corpus, Alabama. The stress of moving meant that Randy was once again stress eating and by the time they landed in Corpus he was up to 240 pounds. Scott was salivating at the idea of Randy being 100 pounds heavier than him.
So, how do the boys run into the Fat Husband's Club?
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