The Boomerang Feeder - Epilogue

Mark lay on his front, the vast sea of his own stomach stretching out beneath him and simultaneously becoming a pillow for him to lay on. It was really the only way he and Craig could do things nowadays. He’d long since gotten too large for him to hold himself up on his own, and even if he could there was just no way for Craig to enter him considering his own dimensions were comparable, if not larger, than Mark’s own nowadays.

While Mark waited patiently for Craig to slip himself in he felt the vast weight of Craig’s belly pressing down on his back, reaching almost as far as his shoulders. While his weight gain had slowed in comparison with Mark’s he’d still steadily kept adding mass - both muscle and fat. While Mark had trouble getting around the house, and become totally averse to stairs, Craig still moved with the same lumbering grace he’d always shown. Most found his colossal size intimidating, but Mark had never been happier. Even if it did make bedroom activities somewhat more difficult for the two of them.

Craig then found the spot and pushed in. There were no easy entries anymore when it came to sex. As it was Craig could barely reach his own dick, so he could only blindly poke until he found Mark’s hole and then press until it popped inside. Mark could swear that Craig’s cock had gotten as fat as the rest of him - it certainly felt that way as Mark cried out briefly, trying to make it sound sexier than pain-filled.

Craig was still as gentlemanly as he could be about it though. Once he’d bottomed out (something that didn’t take nearly as much time as it used to) he held himself until Mark was comfortable - a herculean task considering his bulk. Mark could turn his head and see a forearm the size of a telephone pole just beside him, the flesh bulging and twitching as the immense muscle inside strained to hold up an equally immense man.

But even though the beginning had changed to become more abrupt, Mark was still so used to Craig’s size that it was only a few moments before he nodded and Craig began to rock back and forth, his belly dragging over the vast acreage of Mark’s backside as his cock slid in and out of his well-used hole. Craig hadn’t yet built up the sweat that helped lubricate his belly as it rubbed over Mark’s skin, but it never took long. Not anymore. In the meantime, Mark enjoyed the sensation of Craig reaching down and lifting his own gut to reposition it on Mark’s back and allow him easier entry.

Soon it wasn’t necessary though. Mark could already feel himself begin to sweat despite the near icebox temperature of their bedroom, and as he did he felt Craig reposition his belly less and less often until it slid easily over the slickened skin. That’s when he started to fuck Mark in earnest, putting both arms on either side of his head and rutting him like a mountain back gorilla - at least, if a gorilla were trying to fuck a water bed.

With each thrust, Mark’s enormously obese body wobbled and shook like waves in the ocean, each impact of Craig’s pelvis against his over-padded ass sending ripples throughout the layer of fat that consumed him. His cock, long since buried beyond his reach, felt each quivering pulse, as sweat and his own precum lubricated him just enough that the slippery friction of his own fat was enough to bring him to the edge.

He then came, the trickle of cum escaping the folds of flesh that comprised his groin as a deep moan escaped his lips. It was the first of many - Craig never did find orgasm easily, and as he drove himself relentlessly to the finish line it would provide Mark with multiple orgasms. Sometimes many multiples.

This was one of those times, he could tell, as Craig’s thrusting picked up in speed and intensity. To any onlooker it would have seemed impossible for a man so large to thrust so quickly, and yet he did. And as he did Mark could feel his orgasm build yet again before crashing over him once more.

It was at that point that Mark simply ceased to exist for a time, lost in the ocean of his own quivering body as he peaked, again and again, his ejaculate now a puddle on the bed between thighs larger than most men. All the while Craig huffed and thrust, fully aware of what he was doing to his boyfriend and loving every moment of it. At times he felt a pang of jealousy, knowing he would never experience that kind of pleasure, but it was enough to know he gave it freely to the man he loved so much.

At some point Craig came, filling Mark’s hole so completely it too dribbled out to mingle with the puddle of cum already beneath the two massive men. He resisted the urge to collapse on top of him, knowing that at his size he could easily suffocate Mark, especially as he was barely conscious at the moment. Instead, he rolled over onto his side and lay next to Mark, smiling softly at the look of pure bliss that painted his chubby face.

“I love you,” Craig whispered softly. Mark didn’t really reply, but from the way his lips moved he knew he meant to, and that’s all that really mattered.