It wasn't until you were through basic training and out in the field
that it became readily apparent that you shouldn't be in the military.
But how to get rid of you the rest of your buddies wondered. If you
shot yourself someone would know and if one of your bud's shot you
there would be an inquest. You thought about the section 8 ploy but
that would be too hard one thing you did when you changed was your IQ
dropped by half and you weren't smart enough now to pull that off. How
could you become unfit for military service.
Your bud's became more and more aggravated with your lack of ability.
So it was in the second week that Terry took matters in his own hands.
We had been out patrolling when we found this secluded building. It
had been abandoned for years but as we were searching the guys
surrounded me and said you need to get out.
I know I know but I don't know how until my time is up.
Terry lifted his weapon up and aimed it straight at me.
No no don't shoot me.
Sit down! I did as ordered and the others took my tools.
Cuff him.
I was cuffed to a part of the building that was going nowhere.
What are you going to do.
What we have needed to do for a week and a half.
Terry pulled out his freeze dried meals and had the others pull out
theirs too.
Eat!
But they are dry.
Eat!
I started eating them. There were several meals for each. It was like
eating a case of saltines. So very dry.
When I had finished He handed me his canteen. Drink!
I needed that.
When I had finished that one the next guy gave me his. Drink.
This went around and around till I was bloated from the water but then
something strange happened. All those dried meals started to expand. I
was in agony.
They unbuttoned my shirt after taking off my flack jacket and removing
my belt. I could see my belly expand. That six pack was becoming
rounded.
They left me there that night with a guard to watch over me. In the
morning I was allowed to use the bathroom and was quickly cuffed again
and filled with more of the dried meals.
This went on for a week. There weren't a lot of calories in the meals
so I am not sure what they were doing but my stomach became huge from
the stuffings. When empty it was like an empty sack but when it was
full it rounded out to my knees.
There were more calories than I usually take in so there was a bit of
jiggle starting in my chest.
Now we start to fatten you up.
They had somehow found a transport vehicle and filled it with
fattening foods. The bud's had used the dried foods to expand my belly
so that when they started to fatten me up more would fit in and it
did. Potatoes laden with pounds of butter. Whole milk. Burgers. Fries.
I was stuffed as much now as with the dried foods.
In a month I had gone from slim to big.
How they hid this I don't know but it took six months of this when
they brought me back to camp. The little bit of activity had turned my
muscles to fat and I was barely able to walk. I was close to 600
pounds now and my appetite took control of me.
Look who we found. Terry announced to the commanding officer.
What the hell happened to you?
Terry chimed in. We found him in a cage out in sector 11. It seems as
though he has been there since we lost him that day and they have been
taking good care of him.
Terry had told me that if I tried to tell the commander anything non
of the others would say anything about it and I would look like a nut.
So I agreed with it and was sent back to the states.
I tried I really did try to lose the weight but it was just too erotic
to be fat. Every little jiggle excited me and when I found out there
was a gainer community I found out I really got off by being fed.
Terry would visit from time to time to check on me when he had leave
and he would stuff me full. I found out that don't ask don't tell
applied to several things in the military.