Joe was groggy when he woke up and he felt thick as he tried to get out of bed.
His new size was difficult to hoist out of his bed but as dark as it was in his room he could only feel the new size.
It wasn't until he went into the bathroom and turned on the light that he saw.
He was a jock. But not a jock like Jeff or Simon or the others.
JOE WAS A SUMO WRESTLER.
He was massively obese. He felt the muscle underneath but he also felt the fat surrounding him. And he knew how to compete as a Sumo.
Oh god Oh god Oh god was all he could say as he waited for Jeff to come over.
Joe would train with other fat men and he would be forced to touch and caress their bodies as they wrestled.
And he would get fatter as he trained.