As Sonny sat in flabby bliss stuffing his face with all sorts of sweets, he longed to see the beach he washed up on.

“Hrrm… Susan… I want… see… *URP* Beach.”

“Oh, you do baby, well let me just call the girls for a tuck to carry you there. While you wait here’s another shake to pass the time.”

As Sonny chug down the last of the shake a flat bed truck arrived to haul Sonny’s gigantic ass to the beach to relax on the beach. A few of the girls piled out of the truck to fasten huge harnesses onto Sonny’s flabby arms, legs and his doughy belly to help secure him on a hydraulic lift to carry his blob like body to the beach.

“Urmf… Susan where’s Kate?”

“Kate will meet us at the beach to bring you more snacks. I’ll be right here to keep you company,” Susan said as she gave him a kiss.

When the crew made it to the beach it was the same production to get Sonny off the truck and onto the sandy beach.

“You make your self comfortable sexy,” said Susan.

With those words Sonny let out a big wet fart that sounded like a deranged tuba. Susan was caught right in Sonny’s line of fire and see got the whole expulsion of gas.

“Sorry… did I get you? *URP*

“Don’t sweat it baby. You fart so much now it’s starting to smell good to me. Look, here comes Kate with a buffet van!”

The figure in the distance waved at them. “Hey guys I brought the goods for our growing hunk. Open wide!” Kate said as she pushed a cart full of fattening delights.

“Doesn’t look like Sonny’s the only one growing,” Susan giggled.

“What do you mean?”

“Look down,” Susan pointed. Kate then saw what she meant.

Kate once tone, tanned stomach, was now a pudgy little belly hanging over her bikini bottom, and her once perky breast were overflowing slightly from her bikini bra.

“It seems Sonny’s eating habits have rubbed off on you,” Susan laughed.

“Shut up!! It’s hard to not overeat *Munch* while we feed Sonny,” Kate said as she was eating a donut, “It all is sooo good!”

“*URRP* Kate…” Sonny grunted as he took a break from his gorging, “It looks… cute… Susan you can… learn something from… Kate.”

“See, Sonny thinks *Munch* it’s hot,” Kate said as she help her self to a pitcher of banana milkshake.

“Well to can play at this game. Move over porky!” Susan said as she pushed aside the pudgy Asian woman. “Give me the cake!!”

“FEED ME!!” Sonny bellowed.

The two women were so worked up the almost forgot about Sonny.

“Oh right honey,” Kate said as she handed him a tire sized chocolate cake, “Sonny, do you want us to get fat?”

“ Sure… why not be the only… fat ass on… the island…”

“Oh Goody!” Kat and Susan said simultaneously as they hugged Sonny’s folds of flab.

Sonny and the girls continued to feast long into the night. Susan called the truck to take Sonny back to his cabin.

“Ooohh… I can’t believe we ate three pizza’s,” moaned Susan patting her belly.

“Yeah I don’t know how you do it Sonny.”

“Its easy… once you get… Ahhh…” Sonny let himself crap as he finished his sentence, “Used to it…”

“Oh that reminds me. Sonny?”

“Hurm… What Susan?”

“We have just finished a new vehicle for you to lug your self around. It’s like a scooter only it’s equipped to meet your *Ahem* Special needs. It’s basically an adjustable bed on with a crapper and table for your meals. It’ll help keep you mobile and somewhat self sufficient. It will help feed you with its mechanical arms. The only thing you need to do is work this little to control pad to control the beds functions.”

“Mmrph… Awsome…”

“Look it at this way honey it will give our tired girls a little break.”
The next day…