“I’m taking you with me to the annual company party this year!”
“Wut?” was all Jason could say in response.
“It’s this thing that I have for the crew to mark off the end of the fiscal year and hand out awards and whatnot. We rent out the Hog Wyld’s sports bar and grill for the night and have a great buffet. It’s tradition to make it an unofficial bring your kid day and get them to socialize. They’re mostly teenagers and such, and without beating around the bush too much they tend to hook up and get down with it. It’s a great opportunity for you to put yourself out there and discover something about yourself and your tastes.”
“My what?!” Jason balked, “Look, Dad, maybe a year ago I would’ve agreed with you, but Chloe’s my legitimate girlfriend! We’re dating and everything! D... do you want me to cheat on her?!”
Martin chuckled. “Typical neatnik mentality. If I had a nickel for every little guy who worried about the same thing as you, I could pay off my mortgage. I thought you would have learned by now that giants tend to be polyamorous more often than not. We marry and all that but we still sleep around. What the heck are they teaching you about at school if not that? Look, Chloe’s a good kid, but you’re both still pretty young. You’ll grow up and probably grow apart, and that’s normal. Believe me, I was your age once and I was in the same position as you.”
Jason was about to object, but realized that he didn’t really have a good enough rebuttal. So he backed off and simply replied with “If you say so, Dad. It’s just... I feel like Chloe and I have something together, you know? Sometimes I feel like we were made for each other.”
“And I get that,” Martin nodded, leaning his fat body over the desk towards his tiny son, “I was there. Besides, Chloe’s mother is a giant too, so I’m sure she’d understand. Who knows, maybe you’ll end up with a thing for giants! Giant women tend to be more passionate and honest than little women, and freakier in bed to boot even despite all the blubber.” He punctuated this point by giving his own titanic gut a hearty slap, sending jiggling ripples across his body. It made Jason almost gag.
“And that’s another thing,” Jason choked, “I’m... I’m not into girls who don’t bathe or chew with their mouths open.”
Martin laughed again at that. “Holy shit! You’re such a neatnik! Hahaha! Hahhh... You’re only saying that because you haven’t given them a taste. Sure, maybe giants don’t bathe as often as you little people, but we’re way better lovers, believe me. Now, I think it’s time your old man taught you a few things about pleasing a woman. Let me just get up real quick...” With a few grunts, Martin lifted his wobbling globular body from his chair, completely oblivious to the lingering scent emanating from his pants. His crotch had a dark wet stain on it that ran down his legs and a conspicuous sag to the seat of his pants. Jason was absolutely horrified by what he was seeing.
“D-Dad?” he stammered, “Y-you soiled yourself?” Martin cocked his head in confusion as he patted his pants, suddenly realizing what he’d done.
“Thanks for pointing that out, champ,” Martin chuckled, “You probably already know this, but giants have loose bowels that make us pretty much incontinent. It puts off the littles like crazy, but honestly we giants wouldn’t have it any other way. Shit just smells good to us. Oh well, I was gonna drop my drawers anyway.” With that, he began loosening the belt of his pants, causing Jason to shield his eyes and look away.
“OH-kay! I don’t need to see something like that first thing in the morning!” he squealed.
“Aww don’t be such a baby,” Martin chuckled, “You’ve seen me and everyone else in family naked before.” His pants dropped to his ankles, revealing the enormous amount of poop that was inside. His gigantic fat body was given a gigantic dick to match, as long as Jason was tall, as thick as a normal sized human, and was coated in smegma. Jason looked about ready to puke.