"Look!" Sonny cried, turning around to show her his torn shorts. "My shorts split open! All this eating and lazing around- I've gotten so fat!"

Sighing, Susan put her hands on her hips and said...

"If you really don't like it..." she looked back at Sonny "then we have no choice but to make you fat by force!" she added the last part with anger. Sonny's face turned to worry. "Huh?" he stammered. Suddenly two erotic women wearing brown cloaks covering their bodies grabbed his arms and restrained him. "Hey what are you doing?" he yelled.

"We wanted you fat for something you're not ready to know, we hoped you would like it but now your whining has disappointed us." said Susan.

Frowning, he smiled "Hold on you're just girls I can stop you." he said with false confidence. "Even someone as chubby as me can take you down" But in his mind something was telling him 'What are you doing you idiot?"

"Oh really?" Susan asked sarcastically with a grin. She nodded at the girls to let Sonny go. "Let's see.." Susan motioned to the girls to make a circle with Sonny and her in the middle. The rest of the women in the tribe came in to better make the circle. Sonny then chuckled and told the girls behind him who had restrained him "I can take her you know" and shrugged his explanations with humor to them. He turned back and saw a sexy lean and yet a bit toned Susan wearing an authentic brown crop top showing her tight midriff. Sonny looked a bit intimidated and yet turned on by the sight of Susan's hot busty, tanned and athletic figure. Susan was not that muscular but it did look like she worked out. Her curvy belly button looked like candy! She then gave him a smile "Like what you see fatty?" Sonny just looked at her as if he was hypnotized "You really want to hit me?" she asked sweetly and seductively.

Sonny gulped. Should he challenge her?