Week 3
#3 of Gainer's Paradise
Tom rests his arms on the edge of the pool and kisses Anthony, who's butt-naked and lying down in the grass face down. "You know what I like about you?" Anthony asks.
"What?"
"You're cute smile."
"Awwwww." Tom reaches out puts both paws on either side of Anthony's face. "Can I ask you something?"
"Of course."
"Why are you naked?" Tom giggles a little.
"Because I can be." Anthony smiles as he gets an idea to start teasing Tom. "Why? Do you like what you see?"
"Maybe..." Tom rubs noses with Anthony. The two bears look at each other for a few moments before they lock lips again. Slowly, Anthony introduces his tongue into Tom's muzzle, making the brown bear moan; but he does the same thing back. On the sidelines, Will and Stephen also lay on the grass in nothing but their boxers. They wear sunglasses as the sun is in the middle of the sky and brighter than ever.
"Those two are so cute together." Will says.
"I know." Stephen says. "I'm willing to bet money that Anthony isn't wearing clothes because he's horny."
"I say he's doing it because doing that in the house would probably make the others mad. Unless he's in the shower."
"I saw them making out in the shower after Mike went home. I was brushing my teeth when I heard the sounds of lips touching."
"Those two are so in love. It's cute."
"Yep." Stephen reaches over and rubs Will's back. "But, I kind think you're cute."
"Yeah?" Will takes off his sunglasses. "What do you think that's cute about me?"
"Just your personality. I don't know why but, I'm usually into the shy, yet fun to be around guys."
"You think I'm fun to be around?"
"Absolutely. You're cute, nice, sweet. Plus we've gotten to know each other a lot and I think that we have some bits in common. Like, we're both are into food and getting bigger, we're both like to play video games. We both have a somewhat constant need to cuddle."
"All of those things are true." Will scoots a little closer to Stephen and puts an arm around him. They both caress each other. Will takes off Stephen's sunglasses to see those bright green eyes.
"Wanna make out?" The question is out of Stephen's mouth before he can think twice about it.
"I don't see why not." Will says. He leans forward and kisses Stephen. Both of their breathing paces slowly increase as Will starts using tongue in the kiss. Stephen's heart gets heavy with passion for Will.
"You're a good kisser." Stephen says, getting on his side. Will does the same thing and they wrap their arms around each other.
"Thanks." Will says. "But I think you're a better kisser."
"Yeah? Well, I'm staying saying it's you." Stephen then pulls Will closer and they make out again.
As Tom and Anthony make out, their tongues going deeper and deeper into each other's muzzle, Tom takes a paw off Anthony's face and it goes underwater. "What're you doing, there?" Anthony asks, slightly teasing Tom.
"Nothing." Tom blushes.
"Are you playing with yourself?"
"Maybe I am."
"What do you prefer in oral?"
"I prefer sucking, why?" Anthony slowly gets up and sits on the edge of the pool, legs in the water. He slowly lies back, exposing is five and a half inch cock for Tom. "Oh my." Tom reaches out and paws Anthony off before leaning down and sucking him off.
"Ohhhhh." Anthony moans. Tom wraps his tongue around Anthony's cock and starts massaging his balls. "Ohhhh, Tom, you're so good at that." Tom continues to bob his head up and down Anthony's shaft, enjoying the taste of him.
"They're giving each other BJs aren't they?" Will whispers.
"Yep." Stephen says. "But let them have their fun. We have our own." Stephen kisses Will on the nose.
"Ohhhh, suck me, Tom." Anthony dirty talks. Tom continues to work on the polar bear's shaft. He gets a taste in his muzzle that he easily identified as precum. "I'm gonna blow, Tom!" Anthony thrusts his hips a little into Tom.
"Then do it, honey." Tom says. He goes back to sucking, takes a deep breath, then buries all of Anthony's dick in his mouth. Anthony moans loud as he shoots a good amount of cum down Tom's throat.
"Oh my! That was the best blowjob I ever got." Anthony says when Tom finishes. "Thank you, Tom."
"Anything for you." Tom says.
***
Fred sits on the couch in nothing but his briefs. Robert is lying on the couch resting his head in Fred's lap. David and Kevin are playing versus mode on a video game. "Dude, get the gem!" David says.
"You think I'm not trying?!" Kevin asks. "It's too high out of reach and my jetpack's out of fuel." Nathan walks into the room and sits down next to Fred and Robert.
"What are they playing?" Nathan asks.
"I have no idea." Fred says. Nathan looks down and sees Robert cuddling up to Fred.
"What's he doing?"
"He's just cuddling with me. Isn't that right, Rob?" Robert simply nods his head. He's a bit tired from early morning breakfast. "I honestly have no problem with it. If he wants to use me as a pillow that's fine. It's not the first time it's happened."
"I can see why." Nathan gently pokes Fred in the belly.
"Has that ever happened to you?"
"Yes. I've been poked in my stomach before."
"No, I mean has anyone ever used your belly as a pillow before?"
"Once. I went camping with some friends and he forgot to bring a pillow so I let him snuggle with me those two nights. But we were just friends and he understood that."
"What about you, Robert?" Fred asks.
"No. I've never done that." Robert sleepingly says. "I don't think I've really ever cuddled anyone before I came to the show."
"Never?!"
"Nope."
"Wow. Even I've cuddles with another guy before. I was dumped by my first girlfriend because she was moving and I kept going over to my friend's house because I just needed someone to curl up with. And to never cuddle with anyone your entire life, I feel bad for you. Here." Fred starts to get up. Robert looks up at him.
"What're you doing?" Robert asks.
"I'm gonna cuddle with you." Fred helps Robert off the couch and they walk together into the blue team's room.
"So, what game is that, exactly?" Nathan asks. David and Kevin look at each other and shrug.
"We don't know." They say at the same time. Fred closes the door to the room. Raymond lies asleep on his bed.
"Come here." Fred lies down on his bed and opens his arms wide. Robert complies and gets in the bed with him.
"What if we wake Ray up?" Robert asks.
"Oh please, an earthquake won't wake him up." Fred wraps his arms around Robert and holds him close.
"You sure our teams will be ok with this?" Robert whispers.
"I don't care. I'm allowed to cuddle with someone if they need it. And you definitely needed this." Fred whispers as he hugs him a little tighter.
***
The heat starts to drop later in the week. So some of the contestants get their clothes back on, while others, don't at all. "Eric, why are you cooking naked?" Raymond asks.
"I always do this." Eric says.
"Ok. What's in the oven?"
"Cinnamon rolls. I found them in the fridge."
"Awesome. I was just craving cinnamon." Ray rubs his belly at the thought of cinnamon. "How come cinnamon is referred to as a spice even though it's sweet like sugar?"
"I have no idea. But now I'm craving sugar."
"Me too." Raymond opens the cupboard and gets out the sugar jar. As Eric gets two spoons, a contestant enters the room, heavily clothed, has sunglasses on, and has a blanket wrapped around him. He goes over to the fridge and opens it up. Raymond notices and orange fox tail peeking out from under the blanket.
"Jon?" Ray asks.
"I'm not in the mood." Jon gets out a tub of ice cream and gets a spoon.
"Jon, what's wrong?" Eric asks.
"My team." Jon opens the tub and starts eating. Eric and Raymond look at each other but neither knows what exactly is going on.
"What's wrong with your team?" Eric asks.
"They voted out Mike. I love him. So now, I'm drowning my sorrows in ice cream."
"You'll see him again when the shows over."
"That's another 9 weeks. I'll never make it." Jon continues to eat ice cream. Raymond goes over to the sugar jar and opens it. David walks in and sits down at the counter.
"Something smells good." David says. He looks over at Jon and gets wide-eyed. "What's with Debby Downer?"
"Mike left last week and the two were close." Eric says.
"Don't say 'were'. That doesn't make me feel better at all." Jon says. Raymond opens the sugar jar and finds a rolled up piece of paper.
"Oh no." Ray takes it out and unrolls it. "It's another task."
"I'm out." Jon grabs the ice cream and walks out of the kitchen.
"What does it say?" David asks.
"'Task #5: the Sugar Challenge. Everyone in the room must eat one tablespoon of sugar in under a minute. If you pass, the house gets sugar cookies to enjoy tomorrow. Failing means the fridge gets locked for 12 hours.'" Raymond reads it.
"I say we do it." David says. "If we pass, we get cookies. Who doesn't love that?"
"True." Eric says. "But if we lose, the fridge gets locked and everyone will be mad at us."
"Good point. We could always just choose to not do the task."
"No way." Raymond says. "I'm not backing down from a challenge. I say we do it. Whether we pass or fail, it's better than chickening out completely." Raymond grabs a spoon. "Let's do this."
"Fine." David says. Him and Eric get a spoon and look at the clock. Their minute starts now. All three men dip their spoons into the jar and then stuff the sugar in their mouths. The sweetness of it hits then immediately and the shudder.
Raymond, being the competitor he is, quickly chews what's in his mouth and swallows. "Done!" He says. 42 seconds left. "Guys, the point is to swallow the sugar."
David rolls his eyes. This is way too sweet, he thinks. Maybe eating this by itself wasn't the best idea. But it's too late to turn back. Eric, on the other paw, has no trouble at all.
"That was easy." He says.
"How'd you do it?" Ray asks.
"Practice. I used to sneak down at night and eat out of my parents' sugar jar."
"Nice. It's all down to you, David." 29 seconds remain. David has most of it swallowed but still has some left. "Any second, now." Ray starts to get nervous. The house hasn't failed a task yet. If they start now, who knows if it will stop?
"C'mon David, you only have 10 seconds left!" Eric says.
"I'm trying." David continues to chew. He gets it swallowed. "Done!" The boys hear a loud metallic click and they look at the fridge. Eric grips the handle and pulls on it, but it doesn't budge.
"It's locked." He says.
"What?" Raymond goes over and tries to open the door. Nothing. "David, you must've swallowed it too late. We failed."
"Oops. My bad." Nerves wash over David and is worried what the rest of the house will think. Kevin walks in seconds later.
"Hi guys." He says. He walks over to the fridge and reaches for the handle. "Boy, am I starved." Kevin pulls on the handle but the door doesn't open. "What happened?"
"We failed a task." Eric says. Kevin scans the three boys.
"That ain't good. How long until it's open again?"
"12 hours." David says.
"Oh man. But I'm hungry!"
"Relax, there's other food here too." Eric says. The oven goes off and Eric gets the cinnamon rolls out. "Besides, we still have these we can eat."
"Those do smell good..." Kevin says, licking his lips a little.
***
Anthony and Tom sit in their bed. Between them sits a plate of donuts. They found them earlier that day in a box under the sink. Anthony holds one donut up. "Open wide." He says. Tom opens his mouth and Anthony feeds it to him. I love cream filled, Tom thinks as Anthony keeps pushing the pastry into his mouth. "I'm gonna stuff you until you're as fat as I am. Maybe even fatter." Anthony starts jiggling Tom's belly. "You want this bigger, don't you?" Tom nods.
Jon walks into the room a moment later. He walks up to the bears. "Hey, Anthony, can I ask you something?" He says.
"What is it?" Anthony asks. Tom manages to finish that donut.
"Could you and Tom..." Jon leans down and whispers into his ear.
"No way! That's crazy talk!" Anthony says.
"It's either that, or I will convince the team to vote off Tom the next time he's put up for elimination." Tom and Anthony look at each other.
"Fine. I'll do it."
"Thank you." Jon leaves the room, creating an awkward silence between the couple.
"That was weird." Tom says.
"I know." Anthony says. He picks up another donut. "Now where were we?" Tom gets on his paws and knees and starts eating the donuts straight off the plate. Anthony rubs Tom's back. "Someone's hungry, huh? Admit how much of a fat bear you are." Anthony give Tom a little spank.
"I've such a fatty." Tom moans.
"And you want fatter, don't you?" Anthony gets behind Tom and starts rubbing his ass.
"Yes. Very."
"Do you want me to make that happen?" Anthony takes off his briefs, leaving his naked.
"You, Anthony. I want you to make me huge." Tom begs.
"What else do you want?" Anthony slips Tom's boxers down enough to expose his tailhole.
"To be taken." Tom says. "Please fuck me."
"Absolutely. As long as you eat while I fuck you, understand?" Anthony smacks Tom's ass again.
"Yes!" Tom buries his face in the donuts again and eats up. Anthony lifts his belly and rests it on Tom. Grasping his hard cock, he starts pushing it into Tom's ass.
Anthony throws his head back and moans in pleasure. "Such a nice, tight hole." He says. Tom just moans as he keeps eating. Once Anthony has it all buried in him, pulls out and pushes back in. He loved hearing the cute moans that came from Tom.
"Fuck me!" Tom says. Anthony starts fucking him faster, stretching out that tailhole. Tom stays snout-deep in cream filled donuts as a bigger bear pounds the shit out of his ass.
"Tighten it for me." Anthony says. Tom complies. "Tighter! Yeah! You like me riding your ass, don't you?" Tom moans louder and nods. "That's right, keep eating you fat bear. I'm gonna stuff you tight like a turkey. I'm gonna make you so big that you're gonna be a mattress. You'd like being that size, wouldn't you?"
"Yes." Tom moans. "Harder! I want fucked harder!"
"Yeah? Bear doesn't have enough of me, huh?" Anthony slams his cock into Tom's harder and faster, his belly bouncing on Tom's back as he picks up the pace. Suddenly, the inside of Tom's ass feels slicker. "I'm gonna cum! Do you want that?"
"Yes!"
"I knew you did." Anthony spanks Tom hard and keep thrusting faster. His knot swelling up and ready to blow. He thrusts in harder than before and feels his load shooting. Tom feels the warm seed being shot up his ass and moans.
"Wow." Anthony breaths heavily. "That... was the best... thing... we've done."
"I know." Tom says. "I love you, Anthony."
"I love you too, Tom."
***
Everyone gathers into the living room, each one nervous as for who's going to leave. Jon still has his sunglasses on, but he's ditched the blanket. Toner appears on the TV. "Hi guys."
"Hi Toner!" The contestants says.
"Well, crazy things this week. You guys failed your first task." David chuckles nervously and scratches the back of his head. "Two of you lost your virginity." Anthony and Tom blush but kiss each other anyways. "And one of you completely disappeared." Jon sinks lower in his seat. "Whatever. It's time for the weigh in. Nathan. You're up first." Nathan goes into the hallway and steps on the scale.
"Awww man." He says. He weighs 432 pounds, that's a loss of one pound from last week. He goes back into the living room and passes by Anthony.
"Please be good." Anthony says. He steps on and it reads 456 pounds. A gain of 4 pounds.
+8 pounds: David
+7 pounds: Stephen
+6 pounds: Fred
+5 pounds: Kevin, Jon
+4 pounds: Raymond, Will
+3 pounds: Tom
+1 pound: Eric
-2 pounds: Robert
"Alright, now that that's taken care of, let's see which team won immunity." Toner says. He looks at his notepad. "Huh. Pretty close. But this week's immunity winner is... the blue team. Again." Kevin and David hi5, Nathan and Fred hug each other and Eric and Raymond let their breaths go. "So, red team. It's to send another one of you home. The people up for elimination today are..."
"Wait!" Jon says.
"What, Jon? I was in the middle of something."
"I volunteer to go home." The rest of the red team let out a gasp.
"Why? Why would you give up on an opportunity to win a million dollars?" Toner asks.
"Because, since my team clearly wanted Mike out last week, then I don't want to be here anymore."
"Alright. Let me ask one more time. Are you officially quitting Gainer's Paradise?" Jon looks around at his teammates. They'll do fine, he thinks.
"Yes."
"Ok. Front door's over there." Jon gets up and walks to the door with no one following him. He opens the door and then leaves. "Ok. On with the voting."
"What?" Anthony asks. "But we already lost a member of our team? Why are we sending another home?"
"I've got it covered Anthony. Just calm down." Anthony slumps back into his seat. "Now, as I was saying, the people up for elimination are... Robert and Tom." Tom hugs Anthony tight, scared and Robert starts getting nervous.
"It's ok, baby." Anthony whispers in Tom's ear.
"Time for the voting. Remember, eating a 1 cupcake is a vote for Robert. Eating a 2 will cast a vote for Tom to leave. Anthony, you're up first." Anthony gets off the couch and walks into the kitchen.
"This is a no-brainer." He says. He stuffed all of the 1 cupcake into his mouth and swallows. Stephen votes next.
"I don't want to split up a couple." Stephen mutters as he eats the 1 cupcake. Will walks in there last.
"I'm sorry, Rob." Will eats the 1 and sits back in the living room.
"The votes are in." Toner says. "And I'm surprised. It's unanimous! Tonight's loser is... Robert."
"What?!" Robert says, getting up.
"Relax, homie. Since Jon, the lovesick quitter left the house, you don't have to leave. You're still in the game, bro." Robert sits back down, relieved. Meanwhile, Jon walks down the porch steps and walks over to Toner.
"Hi." Jon says, holding out a paw.
"Hey, Jon." Toner shakes paws with him. "What the heck happened? You were completely safe and now, you just decide to quit."
"I didn't want to be away from Mike." Jon says. "I really loved him. Plus, I didn't want to be in there with those people who voted out my boyfriend. I can't connect with any of them. Anthony and Tom already sealed their love, Will and Stephen are in smooch city, Robert is cuddling up to the other team. I had absolutely no reason to stay there."
"What about the money?"
"I didn't really care about the money. I mostly cared about gaining more weight. Then I met Mike and then... all I wanted to focus on was him."
"So, when you get home, what're you going to do?"
"I'm gonna find Mike and hopefully we'll have a happy life gaining together."
"Well, I wish you the best of luck. Normally, I hand the loser a consolation prize, but since you quit, I'm not giving you anything. Good luck Jon."
"Thanks." Jon gets up and walks away."
"Well, that's the most interesting elimination I've ever seen." Toner says. "But as long as I get paid, who cares? 11 players remain. Who will get bigger until they pop? And who will shrink and go down with a drop? Find out next week on Gainer's Paradise."