You’re finally free of the smell of cheese and BO, now you can finally think and move in peace. With a clear head, you check around his place to see that all of his furniture and appliances have all become pixelated ports and shadows, all of them had certain win conditions to reveal a certain item. When he said he was number one, he really meant it, to the point where his own house had to scream his victory. With a renewed fire inside him, you guide him to the other games as he proceeds to win every game, his house finally coming back to life. You watch as a TV appears, an extra large couch, giant fridge, big dinner table, and all these furnishings suddenly digitize into existence. You quickly find out just how comfortably Bar was living before his fall from the top, it was more like a condensed mansion. With no other games to win, he runs up to you and gives you a big hug, and you don’t mind as much anymore since he doesn’t smell as bad. With a win streak finally under his belt, you two return to the arcade.
The first game he wins without any struggle and he picks up the hoodie you’ve been trying to get. It fits a little big on you, but it works for completely covering your naked body. You play a few of the innocent arcade games with him, surprised at how much he was beating you by. Before the day was up, “Rayza Bar, the arcade king” was back, and well-known in the arcade as a recent champion’s candidate. After keeping the win streak alive (and making money on a few bets), the two of you are a well-known duo, the return of Rayza Bar and his protege DiG1T. You’ve rounded out a little, getting thicker thighs and a pretty chunky ass. You have a tiny gut that sticks out a little, but your hoodie hides it well. Your tits have grown a little, so much so that your hoodie almost isn’t enough to cover your body. You’ve gotten used to not wearing underwear, the only clothing you ever wear is your hoodie and maybe a custom cap. He’s become your sensual lover, you two are basically fucking every weekend for hours on end or until neither one of you can stand the smell of sweat and sex any longer. He’s still a bit gassy, but now you find it cute, funny, and sometimes a bit of a turn on. You may have even put on a little weight to see if you’d end up like him, but you don’t admit that to him.
Getting up in the morning to Bar’s gator ass is not the most pleasant thing, but you’ve grown accustomed to it. You walk into the arcade to help him open it up when you notice a paper in the doorway. You grab it as you open the doors and read it as you walk back towards the employee room. It’s a flyer for an arcade championship. Winning prize is $100,000 for first place and $1,000 for each runner-up. Do you tell Bar, or do you stick to being cozy and comfy?