Chris went to bed, tired and sore. His mattress groaned with the weight of his new girth! "Jeanie!" He shouted as it collapsed on him. With a puff of smoke she appeared giggling at her masters predicament. "Yes master! Would you like a new bed and furniture for your new size?" Chris nodded and magically a beautiful new steal bed appeared along with a new sofa, chairs, tables, and cloths for his new waddling self! "Thanks jeanie!" he said with a yawn and fell asleep, dreaming of trainer, his new size, and that inner craving for more.
He woke up the next morning, and went down the groaning stairs. In his kitchen he prepared his gigantic breakfast like trainer told him. After gulping down every bite, he opened the fridge and saw more food had appeared. "Jeanie? Why is my fridge always stocking itself?" And Jeanie responded as he sat full "why to accommodate everything master! You wanted to be this size and have everything accustomed to it, that includes food!" She said perkily.
Chris nodded and decided hed have trainer come do his thing again, he felt ready for another session, maybe slim down a little, or grow a lot? He'd let trainer do his thing. As he contimplated his ideas, he walked into the elevator a buzzed down. As he opened it, he almost collapsed with surprise!
Trainer was a busy guy, there was not only the mma dummy, the two blocking dummies, but the mannequin, a new set of defensive lineman gear and football! He marveled as he saw the gym had impossibly expanded, now with a new boxing/ mma section, a football turf training section, and all the equipment including Dumbbells going up to 600 pounds each! "My God trainer! You've been busy!" Chris said checking out the helmet and putting it on. It actually fit him like a glove, and as he began to put the ball in his arms and pose like the mannequin was, he saw trainer slink his way.
"You've come back to me chrissss" trainer said with his comforting seductive voice. Chris stood there enthralled by his every word. "I'm just about to train one more for you, and then you'll be mine for a while chrissss" he touched his chin and Chris let go of his urine in excitement. "You look so good In that pose, just like a football trophy, is that what you wish then" Chris drilled a little unresponsive. Meanwhile a new client knocked on the door, and Chris looked the the grill of the helmet at trainer puzzled as he snapped out of it. "Chris you try on your new football gear upstairs, and when I'm done I'll summon you down, right now I have some more things to add." And Chris waddled to the elevator with the new gear as the client came down.......