Justin laid on the cold tile flooring until the changes that Ty made
had completed.
His clothes shredded. His cheeks puffing out like a chipmunk storing
acorns for the winter. His man boobs bigger than the strippers at the
bar down the street and his belly, oh how his belly rose hiding that
huge penis he had. And even though he didn't want to be fat he was so
angry with him for doing this to him he had to admit he loved the
bubble butt he now had. He could feel it raising him posterior off the
tile flooring making his belly look bigger.
STOP THIS he screamed at Ty.
It is almost over you will be fine.
STOP THIS NOW he screamed even louder.
Ty sat on the floor rubbing Justin's growing belly tracing the stretch
marks with his fingers. Sticking his thumb in Justin's cavernous belly
button. Getting his hand lost under the fold in Justin's tits.
Justin tried to grab for Ty but his big sausage like fingers and the
love handles wouldn't let him reach him.
Your such a good piggy now.
Justing tried to reach up to the top of his big belly but he couldn't
reach even his belly button let alone the place where his former six
pack had been. His double chins wouldn't allow him to look down he
just turned his eyes down and saw a massive form rising.
Looks like your about done piggy.
Justin hated Ty calling him piggy but it was appropriate right now. He
was going to lose it all if he had something to say about it. He right
then and there decided on a course of action and a diet and workout
plan.
Can you help me up? Justin pleaded with Ty.
Oh sure. Ty got behind Justin and started to push the big boy to a
seated position. Justin then grabbed hold of the basin and started to
hoist himself up trying to get use to the new size. As he got to his
feet He found himself out of breath and held himself up on the lav
looking down at his new sagging man tits and big belly. When he looked
up at the mirror he saw his round face, Full beard hiding the double
chins he knew were there. He saw his furry belly and man tits resting
on top. His heart beating deeply you could see his tits heaving.
Justin turned to walk out and found his thighs rubbing against each
other and he grabbed the frame of the door to steady himself as he
waddled into the living room. Throwing his massive form onto the sofa.
Could you please get me something to wear? Justin asked Ty.
Sure I will be right back.
I am thinking something stretchy like a pair of sweat pants and t-
shirt would be nice.
Ok I have to go get them you sit here and take it easy. Ty put the
remote for the tv on top of Justin's belly wedged between his
cleavage.
Thanks Justing said.
Several hours later Ty returned with a heavily patterned pair of sweat
pants and the largest t-shirts he could find and a pair of overalls
that he had cut off the legs to a short short size. When Justin would
put them off the straps would hold up his belly and the shortness of
the shorts would expose his ass at the bottom. The fabric going up the
middle of his ass like a thong.
But to Ty's surprise he found Justing passed out surrounded by half a
dozen empty pizza boxes, a case of beer and a big puddle between his
legs. And that satisfied look on his face. He seemed to have really
gotten off on stuffing himself.
Ty wanted to be there next time Justin did that.