After his dad had left the room, Jason sighed and realized that this was indeed a curse. He was stuck in this house with this family and it was not likely to get any better. In fact, he knew it wouldn't when he felt the floor tremble and saw his dad come waddling back with some of his stuff. Jason watched as his dad let it all tumble in through the door and he saw just what his dad considered to be necessities.
First was the pile of underwear his dad had that looked like it'd seen better days. Even washed, the stuff was pretty stretched out and worn since it seemed like maybe it was all he ever wore period. Along with them were magazines that made Jason gasp. They weren't typical things like he figured his dad would have... no, these were full on porn magazines. But what was shocking was that they were all of men. Muscled men, fat men like himself, some skinny men... all of them were very clearly gay porn and all looked very well used. Then with the rest of the pile came a few other odds and ends like chip bags, boxes of cookies, and a full 12 pack of beer. Jason was too stunned to speak and when his dad grunted to start squeezing himself in he finally remembered what was going on.
"Dad-" he said before he was cut off by one of Martin's massive farts that bellowed out into the hallway.
"One sec, son!" he said as he grabbed the door frame with his fat hands and shoved his huge body inside.
This time Jason made sure to step back so the giant, sweaty, hairy gut of his father wouldn't smack right into him. He looked up at the giant that was his father who was smiling proudly at him as the man shut the door with a soft click. Now he was literally trapped. There was no way around him and no way his dad would let him leave this. Martin just scratched his huge belly and let out a massive burp as he stomped over to the bed. He grunted as he sat himself down, his huge ass covering the mattress again while he ripped another bass-booming fart, and his fat fingers grabbed one of the magazines.
"I know this is kinda old school but this stuff is great," he said as he opened one of the ones with a huge chub on the front.
Jason coughed on the gas and looked to his dad, "But... dad, isn't that..."
"What? Gay porn? Duh! I knew you were gay since forever! No sense bringing anything else in here, huh? Now you and I got some alone time together we can make it a real guy's sleepover kinda deal. We can jerk it together to all this! Or maybe even more," Martin said with a sly grin and a wink before he casually unleashed another room shaking fart that knocked things off one of the shelves.
"Dad, but-" Jason started again.
"Now, now, son. No need to be such a prude! Especially when we'll be sleeping together!" Martin guffawed.
Jason sighed. This was really happening. There was no stopping it now and when he looked up from the pile of porn his dad had, he saw his father shove a fat hand into the front of his sweat stained briefs and watched as Martin started to jerk himself off right there in front of him. This new version of his dad truly had no shame.