[Weight Gain, Infantilism, Teasing, Humiliation]

"Mmmm... Candy..."

Little Linck was sleeping in his bed. Dreaming about all the sweets that he could eat. He was still a very young child, and he barely knew anything about the world around him. He knew that he loved his Mommy Eureka a lot, and that he didn't like Renton because it was like he took her away. But what he liked most of all was something so simple. He liked candy. And lots of it. It wasn't unnatural to see him trying to scarf down a ton of those sweet treats whenever he happened to have a chance.

And it was for that reason that he had been targeted. From beyond the veil, from another world entirely, a cheeky existence peered in. Keeping a close eye on the youth. Giggling as he flew closer and closer, breaching through to this world. All so he could have a bit of fun with the kid. Now, this figure, this devious entity, could probably just go ahead and have fun without waking the boy up. He could also wake him up and subject him to endless torment and humiliation. But instead, he knew exactly where to have his fun.

Thus, the deviant flew into the young boy's dreams, his cheeky yet haunting laugh flying through the Gekko as he disappeared...

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Linck was sitting in the middle of a bright white and otherwise unremarkable space. He hadn't yet figured out what he wanted to dream about yet. Nor had he really figured out that he was sitting in a dream. All that he knew was that he was kinda hungry, and could go for a great big snack. But where would he get a snack? That was a question that dwelled on his mind. Where would he get a snack?

His youthfully gluttonous nature started to make his tummy grumble, and Linck slowly got up. He couldn't really see what was around him, unaware of where he was or where he was supposed to go. All that he knew was that he wanted candy. And he would keep walking until he found candy...

"My my. What's a little boy like you doing?"

A voice echoed through this dreamy void, and Linck watched as a blue figure emerged from a bunch of smoke. He didn't know what he was seeing, since he didn't really know about creatures like the one now floating in front of him. He just tilted his head a little, trying to properly understand.

The creature, or rather the entity, was definitely masculine. Even more so than both Renton and Holland. Manlier than any male that was part of the Gekkostate. Which actually made the youthful boy giggle a little. He had never seen somebody so big, and yet so blue. "Who are you?" He asked, still giggling at the sight of the big blue man. He definitely wasn't going to get tired of seeing him any time soon...

"Me?" The blue man, who was wearing traditional Arabian garb that easily identified him as a Genie, slowly rubbed his chin a little. Him, how was he going to explain this to a kiddo that didn't know any better. Ah, yes, of course. "Let's just call me Daddy, alright? I might not be your Daddy, but I'm here to grant you the kind of wishes that a Daddy would grant. How's that sound, little boy?"

Linck stared a bit, before nodding. "I dun get it. Do you have any candy?" He was such a young boy. He really didn't know anything. But that was what made him so adorable. What made it so much fun to have fun with him. And Daddy was going to have a lot of fun with him indeed.

"Oh, candy?" Daddy grinned, showing off his bright and wide grin. He wasn't going to hide anything. Not his intentions, nor his misdeeds. "I've got plenty of candy. What would you like?" He asked, as he quickly flicked his fingers. Producing a candy bar between two of them, a big lollipop between two more of his fingers, and a bag wedged between his pinky and his ring finger. All while grinning. "If you want more than that, then you just have to wish for more, little Linck."

The young boy didn't really get how this big blue man knew his name. But he did start drooling as he saw the candy in his hand. So much so that he instantly started to reach up for each of them, barely even thinking of what consequences there might be to accepting candy from strangers.

"Tasty..!" Linck's eyes widened in delight as he tried out the lollipop first, slurping and suckling on it. It was really, really tasty. All sorts of sticky flavors that were having lots of fun on his tongue. So much so that he just licked away at it more and more and more, barely aware of anything around him.

Perhaps he should've been paying attention, because he would've noticed that his little body was starting to put on a bit of weight. Not too much, but his shirt was getting a little tight, and his belly was poking out under it. Not that he really paid attention to that. No, the young boy just kept on licking and slurping on the lollipop.

Daddy smiled as he laid down on his side, merely just watching the boy slurp and lick away at his candy. Admiring the way that the boy's belly kept on pushing outward bit by bit. The subtle traces of gravity working its magic on the boy's body, letting that fat slowly sink downward. It was one of the things he enjoyed the most about invading these worlds. Seeing fat take hold of boys like him. Bit by bit making them more and more useless. More and more adorable...

Linck soon blinked, because there seemed to be no more left on his lollipop. So instead, he started to eat the candy bar... And then that was gone too, before he even realized it. What was going on..? He couldn't tell for sure. He was still a young child who barely understood the world after all.

And before he even thought about it, the bag of candy was already empty as well. And his tummy growled. Not only that, but his shirt seemed to fit a lot worse than it had before. Not that he really tried to do anything about it. So what if his tubby arms were struggling to fit in the sleeves of his shirt, and was threatening to rip and tear that thing to pieces? He just wanted more candy...

"More... More candy!" He cried out like the little brat that he was. His tummy was growling, and he was controlled by his needs. He wanted more candy, and Daddy had told him that he could have more candy. So he hoped that Daddy would pull through. So he could get the candy that he wanted..!

"My my. You want more candy? Is that right?" Daddy said, and the little tubby boy that barely noticed that he had grown fatter nodded in turn. "How adorable. But you heard what I said, right, little Linck? If you want more candy, you have to wish for it. So you say, 'I wish', and then you tell me what you want. Give it a try. I'm sure you get it."

Linck pouted a little, before letting the suggestion really settle inside his head. If he wanted to get the nice stuff, then he had to do what Daddy said. Alright. He just had to think for a moment... Okay. Okay..!

"I wish for lots and lots and lots of candy! So my tummy will never make that grumbly sound!" The little boy made his wish, unaware of what he was signing himself up for. All he wanted was to satisfy his needs, and that meant that he needed all the candy that he could get.

Daddy grinned, and he snapped his fingers. This time, a small pile of various types of candies started to appear in front of Linck. And if he were to take one piece of candy from the pile, another one would take its place. And so on, and so forth. There was so much candy. So much that he could hardly really notice all of it, since his cognitive skills were still developing.

Of course he started to eat more and more. Barely even noticing that he had eaten anything in the first place. He didn't notice the messy chocolate that was getting smeared on his cheeks from mashing it into his mouth, nor did he notice the few crumbs of candy that were sticking to that very same chocolate. He also didn't notice that a couple of lollipop sticks were being stuck to his shirt, nor that there were bags resting on his tummy...

Speaking of that tummy, it was now utterly impossible to ignore it once you laid your eyes on it. It had gone from flat when Linck first started dreaming, to pillowy and as large as his head. Maybe even larger than that, as it just kept on pushing outward bit by bit. Not only did it look pillowy, but it was also definitely as soft as one. It was like you could stick your hand into his extra sunken navel, and you'd feel your arm assaulted by all sorts of nice and soft sensations.

Daddy certainly enjoyed the sight of his body growing bit by bit. If not for the fact that he was taking his time making sure that the boy grew nice and plump in all the right ways, maybe he would've started to enjoy himself a little more. But right now, he needed to keep his focus on the boy's growth. He could do all sorts of naughty things later. Besides... What fun was there in ruining him early, when he could practically beg for it at his heaviest..?

Linck was starting to have trouble breathing as he ate more and more, and the food just kept disappearing. It was like he just couldn't really perceive the act of eating. It was like... He reached out one moment, then he blacked out and woke back up after he was done eating. He knew that he had eaten, because he could barely see that something had been tossed away. And yet he couldn't really enjoy eating...

Not to mention, the pile of candy hadn't been getting any smaller. It was becoming a bit of a problem. What was he supposed to do? What could he do when faced with such a mountain? All he could think about was just... eating more of it. And yet he wasn't sure if his tummy was going to be able to handle it.

And yet no matter what he thought, his body just kept on moving. Until his arms were starting to get a little too wide to properly move, and his tummy started to drag against the ground, and everything just became so cumbersome and difficult. He just wanted candy. Why was his body... his... body..?

It was then that the young boy looked down at himself. Right as his shirt tore off to reveal his full flab in all of its glory. Despite how short he was, most of his body was now made up of fat. Whether it was that massive mound that he called a tummy, which stretched out so far that he could probably use it as a table, and the discarded bits and pieces of candy that he had been indulging in certainly used it as some sort of waste bin, or his flabby limbs that barely worked. He could move his arms and his legs, but the fat that was sagging from his thighs and his arms were making it really hard to use them for anything. Especially his legs, since he couldn't even really stand up..!

"W-What's... What's happening..?!" Linck didn't know what to think. He had never been this big before. He knew that Mommy had told him not to eat too much, because then bad things would happen. Were these the bad things that she had talked about? He... He...

"My my. What's the matter, little Linck?" Daddy chimed, as he reached over and put his hand up against the boy's extra thick tummy. "Or should I say, Big Linck? You've got an awfully big tumtum, so I can't call you little anymore. Maybe you can be Bigger Linck, if you keep on eating!" He laughed, very pleased with his own teasing.

This was making the boy even more distressed, Linck's cheeks flushing bright red in embarrassment. He didn't want this. He didn't want any of this. "I-I don't wanna eat any more... M-Mommy said that I shouldn't eat too much, and then this happened..!" He was so shocked at what had happened to him that his appetite almost felt like it was starting to disappear. Despite how delicious, how alluring, how utterly impossible it was to ignore all that candy that was laying in a tempting pile. He could feel his stomach grumbling and his hands wanting to reach for them. But he couldn't... Not after going against what Mommy had told him...

"Oh? You don't want any more candy?" Daddy sounded so surprised, yet he knew that this was going to be the outcome. He had messed with so many boys like Linck before. And he was no different. But that didn't mean that he was going to let him off the hook. "But Big Linck, there's just one little issue. One teeny, tiny problem about that." He chimed, before giving the big blubbery boy a gentle slap on the tummy.

The slap wasn't hard. So it didn't hurt. But what it did do was make Linck aware of two things. The strange feeling rushing around inside him, and the fact that he was still hungry. He couldn't believe it. He had eaten that much, and he still wanted to eat more? But... But if he ate more, then he was going to grow even bigger..!

"I'm afraid that as long as your wish hasn't been properly granted, I can't undo it. So until you're so satisfied that your tummy can't make rumbly tumbly noises, then I'm just going to have to help you stuff all that candy down into your tummy. Don't worry, Daddy knows exactly how to help you out."

Linck trembled as he heard Daddy snap his fingers, and a big swirl of blue smoke started to pour around him. It was like... It was like the surroundings were changing. And he could do very little to stop them. By the time the smoke went away, he didn't recognize the world around him. It was no longer just white and ever-expansive... Because he found himself inside some sort of super colorful kid's room.

Not only that, but he was forced to blush as he found himself stuffed into a very loose fitting onesie. One meant for itty bitty boys. And yet despite that, it was so huge. Which... Which really didn't make him feel any better. If it was this big, then why did Daddy put it on him? And beyond that, why couldn't he move?

If one were to pull the onesie aside slightly to see what was beneath Linck, that might explain things. For one, he was currently sitting in a highchair. One that was overly huge, just like the onesie that he was wearing. And beyond that, he was wearing something extra heavy between his thighs. Something that was keeping him grounded. A... Diaper..? Was that it..?

All in all, Linck looked like an overgrown infant. And in some ways, perhaps that's what he was. But he didn't like to think about it. Why would he want to think about being big!? He wasn't meant to be this big! He was meant to... Meant to...

His tummy grumbled again, and he blushed. All while Daddy floated right beside his highchair, idly fingering the onesie that seemed so improper on the boy at the moment. But he just kept on smiling in such an eerie fashion. All while he snapped his fingers once again, and a tube started to lower from the ceiling. A serpentine, animated tube. One that crept closer and closer to Linck's head.

"N-No!" Linck didn't know what this weird tube was going to do. But he wasn't going to let himself grow bigger. Even if Daddy told him that the wish wasn't going to be undone unless he ended up permanently satiated. He wasn't going to... he just wasn't!

But no matter what he wanted, he didn't have a say in any of this. As soon as he tried to keep his mouth shut to stop the invasive looking tube from being forced into him, Daddy snapped his fingers once again. And immediately, he felt jitters flush through his body as he was tickled under his armpits. All while Daddy also played with his extra sensitive tum, buried underneath all that cloth that was meant to keep it hidden...

Linck immediately started laughing as he was overwhelmed by this sensation. But that act sealed his fate as well, causing the tube to immediately work its way into his mouth. Once it was in, there was no pulling it out. It was latched on tight. And once it had been secured, once there was absolutely no way that it was going to be pulled out, it started to secrete something. Pouring something extra sweet into his mouth. Some form of liquid or substance that had the exact same consistency as syrup, or at least something akin to it.

The young boy was forced to swallow it all. There was no way that he could stop it from pouring in. No matter how he tossed and turned and tried his best to pull it out, there was no way that he could do it. He was forced to just slurp it all up and swallow as much as he could. As it just kept on pouring and pouring. Pushing down through his throat, deep into his insatiable tummy.

On one hand, the substance tasted really nice. It was genuinely like he was drinking some really thick syrup that was making him feel all sorts of nice feelings. But at the same time, it was just too much. It was like he was being stuffed full. And the more that he drank, the more he could feel his body expanding.

Though Big Linck probably didn't think he was growing as much as he really was. His body kept on pushing more and more outward. Expanding and filling out completely, quickly matching the onesie that he was wearing. He couldn't focus on anything except the tube in his mouth and the nice feel that came with being force fed like this. Which just served to make it feel all the more horrible as he kept swallowing.

He didn't hear the sound of the highchair underneath him creaking. He didn't notice that his arms were practically shrinking with how thick his torso was growing and how much space his belly took up. and he definitely didn't notice how close he was to the ceiling. He just kept on swallowing. More and more and more. Because he couldn't do anything else. He just kept on drinking. Because the nice... the nice substance was being forced down his throat, so he couldn't...

Daddy chuckled as he gave the big blubbery baby boy a pat on the tummy, all while 'Daddys Biggest Blubbery Baby Boy' ended up written on the front of his onesie. Always identifying the boy as his dearest. Even though they were in a dream. Though that thought just made Daddy all the more amused, as he gave that big belly a nice squeeze.

Linck trembled all over as he was forced to swallow even more of that sweet substance... Only to swallow a little too much, and a massive burp forced its way out of his mouth. Which managed to lodge the tube from his mouth in the process, finally giving him room to breathe...

Though he couldn't hear his tummy rumbling any more, he definitely wasn't happy with what he saw as he looked downward. He... He was even bigger than before. Not only that, but he definitely looked just like an overgrown infant. He had noticed it before, but noticing it again wasn't making things any better. It made him tremble and made his heart ache. "W-Why... Why did I wish for something like that..?!" Regret was settling in. He wanted nothing more than to be small again...

"You're just a kiddo, Linck. It happens." Daddy soothed his big blubber ball with a kiss on the tummy, rubbing that soft fabric-covered mount as he teased him in the process. All while chuckling a little. "But you know... You know how to return to normal, don't you, Lardy Linck?"

The nickname hurt and embarrassed him more. But it wasn't wrong. He was so large and lardy that he couldn't be anything but that. But what Daddy had said was true too, wasn't it? He knew. He had wished for all that candy, so... Maybe he could... Y-Yeah. yeah, it would work!

"I wish to be back to normal!" Linck wished, hoping that his wish would grant him the reprieve that he desired. That it would make his tummy shrink back down, so he didn't have to live with it.

And as Daddy grinned from ear to ear, he snapped his fingers. Allowing the dream to come to an end...

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"Nnngh..."

Linck had... Linck had an awful dream. It was like... It was like he had been stuffed full of all sorts of candy, and he had grown so huge. But... Things were back to normal now, weren't they? All of that was just a dream... right..?

His tummy rumbled. And the boy bemoaned the fact that his tummy still wanted to be stuffed. Guess he just had to reach for his personal stash and hope that would be enough for now. He tried to reach under his pillow, and...

Huh..? His arms... His arms didn't really wanna work. Why was that..? He didn't know, but... He certainly tried a little more. Just a little. That candy wasn't stuffed that far under his pillow, was it..?

"Good morning, Linck."

Linck's eyes opened as he gazed towards the door leading into his room. Mommy... Mommy was there. And she looked at him with such a gentle expression. Maybe... Maybe if... wait... wait... No, no.. no..!

It was when he saw Mommy Eureka that he noticed that things weren't as they seemed. Namely the fact that he was still wearing that obnoxiously large onesie, but this time it had 'LARDY LINCK' written on the front instead. And not only that, but he was... He was still titanic. He was still fat! But he had wished... He had wished to be back to normal..!

Eureka, however, didn't really notice that anything was wrong with Linck. She took a brief whiff, and smiled. "Good, good. No accidents during the night..." It seemed as if everything had been this way to her all along. Even though she definitely went to sleep with Linck being his normal size. Could... Could she not notice it?

Either way, Linck started to blush as his Mommy came closer. And she offered him a longer lollipop. Like the one that he had seen in the dream. He knew that if he started to slurp on that, then... Then...

"Good, good. I'll be back soon, and then we can get you breakfast. There's more candy where that came from." Just hearing her promise sweets for him hurt. Especially since he had managed to black out again. Without getting a chance to truly enjoy his sweets.

His wishes had come true. And now, as he was saddled with so much fat that he was never going to be able to lose, the boy learned a valuable lesson in thinking more carefully when offered wishes.

And Daddy... Daddy would leave this world, to find a new boy to spoil and ruin. All over again...