Bobby opened the door to his bedroom to find he was no longer in his
parents house. He was walking out of his own master bedroom.
Walking down the hall were all his sumo trophies and publicity
pictures and articles about his career. This was his little shrine to
his previous sumo career.
His heavy footsteps could be heard coming down the hall into the great
room where he found himself confronted with a woman. It was his
childhood crush Tiffany. She had never been interested in him when he
was just a fat kid but when he became a famous sumo wrestler she made
her pitch for him. Even agreeing to having children by him even though
she really was afraid of losing her figure. They had had a child every
year since they were married keeping her pregnant was one of Bobby's
desires and now he had 12 sons. It seemed as though there would be no
girls in his descendants just 12 chubby boys and one more on the way.
Tiffany wanted out. Her body had been stretched beyond belief being
almost constantly pregnant and her tits were engorged with milk for
the last 12 years leaving them to hang heavily.
But Bobby was fine with her leaving him. He had an air tight
pre-nuptial and Tiffany was to receive very little from his fortune.
And he fought for the kids since Tiffany really didn't want to be
weighed down by the children anyway.
Bobby would train his boys to be grand champions just like their daddy
well all except Walter he was a bit of a wimp and very submissive and
he just wanted a daddy of his own to take care of him. There were a
few other gay ones beside Walter but they were so much more dominant
than he was.