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Candy Boys (Cadence, Tsubasa, Santiago)
Location: Mall

‘But those are for girls!’

Tsubasa raised an eyebrow at Cadence, who was blushing profusely at the item of clothing being shoved against his chest.

‘And?’

‘I-I can’t wear girls’ clothing…’ Cadence whispered, pushing the pair of stretchy jeans away.

‘Why not? I’m willing to bet you’ve been mistaken for a girl enough times in your life. With those hips and that ponytail.’

Cadence blushed harder and shrugged.

‘I know I look girly but I still don’t think it’s okay to wear clothes for girls. Girls’ jeans are more form-fitting. I don’t… I don’t want people to stare at me.’

‘Cadence, listen to me. I swear to all the Gods of fashion that I am telling you the truth when I say these jeans will look good on you. As well as being a thousand times comfier than what you’re wearing now. Lord knows your hips crave stretchier fabric.’

‘Then I’ll wear sweats-‘

‘YOU’LL DO NO SUCH THING!’

Santiago and Cadence stared at Tsubasa.

‘I mean… no. No, the jeans. Try them on.’ Tsubasa pushed the jeans into Cadence’s hands, mumbling about the horrors of sweat pants.

Cadence sighed, his face still slightly pink, and waddled over the direction of the changing rooms, jeans in hand.

Both Tsubasa and Santiago followed the sway of his hips.

‘How on earth is he comfortable?’ Tsubasa sighed, shaking his head. ‘That boy’s got enough booty to rival a small state!’

‘He mostly wears pajamas at home.’ Santi relayed. ‘And what is wrong with sweats?’

-

In the changing rooms, Cadence stared at the tent of fabric in his hands. A pair of light blue denim jeans with an elasticated waist band. Perfectly ordinary. For girls.

He turned his attention to the mirror, frowning a little seeing his enormous body up close. Basa was right – his hips were incredibly wide, womanly almost. This coupled with his babyish face and long hair made it not unlikely for him to be mistaken for a girl easily.

He sighed and reached under his belly to unbutton the jeans he was currently wearing. They were a shade darker and hugged his hips tightly. It was a relief to take them off but jeans were one of the few items of clothing that held his chub in place.

He grabbed the pair Tsubasa had given him and sat down to pull them over his massive legs. Just as he suspected, they slid over his thighs and calves with nothing of his lower half left to the imagination.

He stood up, adjusting them over his hips. He had to admit, they were very comfortable. Much more so than what he was used to wearing. For a little but curvy, pear-shaped boy like Cadence, finding a decent fitting pair of boy’s jeans was impossible. A pair that fit his waist comfortably was a thousand times too long, and a pair the right length didn’t sit comfortably around his hips.
This was a nice change.

-

‘I am a genius. No need to thank me. I’m giving you 4 style points. Promise me you’ll never wear those baggy insults ever again.’ Tsubasa pulled Cadence towards him from behind, adjusting his shirt and pulling it down over his hips.

‘You’re like a mama.’ Cadence smiled sheepishly, as Basa's hands brushed over his wide thighs.

‘And as your mama, I refuse to let you dress so unflatteringly ever again.’ Tsubasa concluded, stepping back.

‘Isn’t it unflattering that my legs are so massive?’

‘What are you concerned about?’

‘My… my thighs look enormous…’

‘They looked bigger in the other pair. Bigger, yet swamped at the same time.’ Tsubasa folded his plump arms. ‘What do you think, Santi?’

‘He looks nice.’

‘Seriously, sound less enthusiastic.’

Santiago shrugged.

‘I don’t really see a difference.’

‘You also don’t see what’s wrong with sweats so excuse me if I’m not too concerned by that. Cadence, you look fab.’ Tsubasa beamed. ‘Will you buy them?’

‘Do I have a choice?’ Cadence laughed softly, and waddled back into the changing rooms.
Tsubasa looked at Santiago.

‘You’re next, kitty cat. I’m getting you out of those sweat pants.’

‘I don’t wear jeans, even if they are stretchy. I need to wear loose.’

‘You’re killing me, Santi.’

‘Cadence is smaller than me, so he has more options.’

‘I’M not smaller than you.’

‘You buy your clothes online, don’t you?’

Tsubasa frowned. ‘Yeah, I guess…’

‘Cadence’s size is pushing it. I won’t find anything that will fit me here.’

‘What about the city? There’s bound to be some plus-sized stores there.’

‘I don’t think they are to your tastes.’

‘…I miss shopping in stores.’ Tsubasa said quietly. Santi looked at him.

‘I guess that’s why I’m pushing Cadence so much. He’s still small enough that he doesn’t have to shop online. He can try things on… I miss it.’

They were both quiet for a moment.

‘Even if you’re restricted to online stores, you manage to find very nice clothes. I don’t think I have met anyone more stylish than you.’ Santi said.

‘God. That’s so sweet… Thank you.’

‘Did you buy?’ Santi asked Cadence, who had just returned. He nodded.

‘I bought them. You’re not gonna make me change right now, are you?’ He asked Tsubasa.

‘I guess not if we were planning to eat. But I don’t want to see these ever again.’ He gestured towards the jeans Cadence was currently wearing.

-

‘You’ve never had a burrito. You say you love food and you’ve never. Had. A. Burrito.’ Tsubasa shook his head, laughing at Cadence’s shocked expression.

‘You look like I’ve personally offended you.’

‘I’m offended on behalf of all burritos everywhere.’ Cadence locked arms with the taller boy and began steering him in the direction of the food hall, towards the Mexican food vendor.

‘I don’t even know how to order,’ Tsubasa confessed, eyes growing wide as he took in the selection of fillings available. ‘Oh my gosh, is that pulled pork.’

‘You just choose your beans, then your rice, your main filling, your salsa, your cheese and finally, your lettuce. I’ll go first and you can copy me.’ Cadence told him.

‘I’m so confused right now,’ Basa looked back at Santigo. ‘So this is the food of your home country.’

He shrugged. ‘More or less.’

‘What does this mean?’ Basa asked, gesturing to the label on a soda bottle.

‘Jarritos’

‘Yes, what’s it MEAN?’

‘It doesn’t mean anything important, it’s just the name of a brand. Order your burrito.’

‘No, you have to help me.’

Santiago sighed and began guiding Tsubasa through every step.

‘Why is this difficult for you?’

‘When I see new kinds of food it’s kind of overwhelming and I can’t take everything in. I feel like if I’m not careful I’ll miss something.’ He tapped Santi’s shoulder.

‘Order in Spanish. Excuse me, do you speak Spanish?’ Tsubasa asked the girl, who giggled and nodded. ‘Fabulous, so does he.’

‘Why don’t you go over there and order in Japanese?’ Santiago asked, gesturing to an Oriental style booth.

‘First of all that’s Chinese, not Japanese, second of all I don’t speak Japanese, idiot.’

‘You look pretty Japanese to me.’ Both boys glared at each other for a moment, then laughed.

-

‘Why are you drinking water?’ Cadence suddenly ask, tilting his head at Basa’s glass.

‘Because I like water.’

Cadence glanced down at his milkshake.

‘I probably drink about half my calories. How much food do you need to eat to gain that much weight if you’re not drinking calories?’

‘A lot of food.’ Basa grinned slyly, taking a sip of water while patting the enormous mound of pudge that oozed over his jeans.

XOXOX

Ran x Beau

‘Are you okay?’ Ran asked softly.

He tastes sweet – like candy.

Ran’s kisses were sweet and tender, a pleasant revelation for Beau. Though Ran was usually silent, his demeanour bordered on threatening with that inhumanely pretty face and that ice cool gaze.  That gaze alone was enough to make Beau shiver. It reminded Beau of a lion observing its prey – you make me feel like a hunted pig. Please don’t eat me!

But far from aggressive passion, Ran was exceptionally gentle. His slim fingers delicately brushed against Beau’s plump thigh, slowly tracing from back to front. He reached Beau’s inner thigh, his finger sliding up to grasp the underside of his belly, fidgeting with the edge of Beau’s sweater.
Beau pulled away suddenly, wary.

‘I… umm…’ He mumbled, looking away.

‘We don’t have to do anything. I just want to be close to you.’ Ran said quietly, his hand coming to rest on Beau’s thigh. When Beau didn’t answer, Ran leaned in to kiss him again, pulling him close. Slowly his kisses drifted lower, nipping at Beau’s neck, and lower still, nuzzling into his soft chest.

‘I want you to take this off.’

Beau frowned at Ran’s request. He was having enough trouble believing Ran was actually here, in his room. But if he saw him without clothes, his massive belly on display?

‘I… can’t…’

Ran didn’t reply, but brushed his lips over Beau’s big belly. Even through the material of his shirt, Beau’s skin felt doughy and supple. He once again reached for Beau’s sweater, and before Beau could resist he’d peeled it back. Beau’s wide, plump stomach bulged over his jeans, resting on his lap. Beau squeaked, but to his amazement Ran didn’t look disgusted.

He gazed at Beau’s belly like it was a precious gem.

‘You’re so FAT.’ The word came as a sharp prick, yet Beau could tell this wasn’t a negative thing for Ran. He pronounced the word with relish, as if he wanted to emphasize how full and soft Beau was.

Ran leaned in to kiss Beau again, pulling him closer still. ‘I want you to push yourself against me. I want to feel your belly pushing into me.’ Ran said, between kisses. Beau hesitated, then slowly obliged, pushing his big belly against Ran’s slim body. It felt… exhilarating yet terrifying at the same time. Was Ran seriously okay with this? Beau hated his belly, hated how huge he was… yet Ran seemed to be getting a lot of pleasure out of this.

XOXOX

Josh x Aki

I noticed Aki’s subtle glances every now and then, directed towards my belly. It must be just as weird for him. His best friend ballooning up like this. I glanced down and the apron of fat hugging my waist, pooling onto my lap. If it’s weird for him that I have a belly now, and quite a big one at that, it’s twice as weird for me.

He leans against my arm, mumbling softly. ‘You’re so soft. You’ve gotten so soft…’ He smiles, his hand drifting over to my belly, brushing against the woollen material of the hoodie. His hand rests there, the pads of his fingertips pushing in slightly. ‘It feels like… silly putti…’ He whispers, still smiling.

I quiver beneath him, unsure how to feel. I don’t want him to touch my fat or feel how soft I’ve gotten. But… he doesn’t seem disturbed…

XOXOX

Josh, Beau, Ran


Beau approaches me slowly, tentatively. His plump arms hide behind his back. Clad in an enormous sweater, I can only barely make out where the curves of his stomach dip in and out. His pants are not so flattering. A butt that big is difficult to conceal. They’re especially tight around the tops of his massive thighs, scrunched at the edges.

He leans over to me, nestling into my belly. I lie back, letting him rest his full weight on top of me. His little pot belly pushes into mine, a mound of overwhelming softness pressing against my own vast stomach. It feels heavenly. He’s so soft, so overpoweringly soft. And my body’s just as supple, yielding immediately to the pressure of his immense weight.

I take him in my hands and kiss him gently, brushing against his plush lips. He kisses me back, kneading my belly with his hands through my shirt. He smiles coyly, from under a fringe of brown hair, and rubs along the width of my belly.

He draws back and cups underneath my shirt, where a poof of pale belly fat pools out, where I wasn’t quite able to button my shirt. His hands feel light and supple and I purr with delight as he teases the exposed fat. Growing braver, his plump fingers curl around the last button of my shirt, and he glances at me for permission. I nod, reaching down myself to help him out. Slowly, I unbutton my shirt from the bottom up, allowing my pale, mountainous belly to bulge forward, free from restraints.

Beau sighs in delight, unsure where to begin. I guide his hands to the sides of my stomach, and he begins to press and knead.

Suddenly, there’s a stack of chocolates by his side and he eagerly unwraps one, desperate to press it to my lips, to watch me savour and relish the sweetness. This cycle continues, with Beau rubbing my belly between chocolates. It gets so intense for a moment I almost loose myself. My breathing gets deeper, my chest rising and falling rapidly. Beau’s own belly mirrors the movement, pressed so close to mine from his position of straddling my waist – his breathing is also quickening…
‘Cut!’ Ran yells and I want to punch him. I close my eyes, unsure if I want to wake up from this fantasy. Then I feel Beau struggle to pull himself off me and I open my eyes to help him.
‘That was PERFECT. You two are perfect. Okay, Beau’s going to be the one being fed this time. Josh? Is that okay?’ Ran starts rearranging a few things.

I sigh and start rebuttoning my shirt, considerably harder than it was this morning now that I’d gorged myself on several boxes of chocolates.

‘My turn.’ Beau smiles at me and as much as I enjoy being fed, it’s going to be something to stuff Beau to the brim.

‘I’m going to make you fatter.’ I hiss. ‘I’m going to stuff you until you can’t move.’

‘Don’t go too overboard. This is just the foreplay, remember?’ Beau reminds me. ‘I won’t be able to do anything if I’m too full.’

I’ve snapped out of the trance now, aware of everything else happening around us, the whir of Ran’s monitor and snapping of his camera. I glance over at Aki, who has perched himself on a chair and smiles shakily back at me.

My gaze then travels to Beau. His eyes are darker now, Ran having gone a little overboard with the eye-liner. His natural waves have been fixed in place with mousse, his skin completely flawless from the foundation Ran smeared all over him.

While I allowed Ran to ‘touch up’ the eyeliner Aki’d already done for me and run a tongs over my already straight fringe of fair hair, I drew the line at foundation. I’ll probably look washed up next to Beau, who’s naturally tanned even without makeup, but I didn’t like the look of that stuff.  
We’ve already finished my set of photos, with me playing the role of feedee, and the first part of the video shoot. Now it’s my turn to feed Beau and as he coyly lays back against the mound of satin pillows, my lips curl into a grin.

‘Climb over him, Josh. Beau, roll up your shirt a little. Just so I can see the bottom of your belly. We’ll get some of your belly but I want to focus on that booty. I’m all about my boy’s booty.’ Ran comes closer to set his camera in position. I’ve notice he favours shots from below, presumably for how much girth that angle adds.

For Beau’s set, Ran gets a lot closer and a lot more intimate. Not that he had many problems with adjusting my clothes or getting really close to me, but he definitely directed more verbally. With Beau, Ran physically adjusts him into position...
This time a short extract starring my babas Cadence, Tsubasa and Santi
aaaand a sort of continuation from First Meeting 
which can be read here: candykittenxx.deviantart.com/a…
was written a while ago

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