"I guess we'll go with the group option."

"Group, huh? Okay, good. Let's head inside," Nick said as they started to waddle inside.

Everyone entered the house and looked around. The three newcomers saw a ton of food containers, wrappers, and boxes strewn around the floor as well as sweaty clothes. The room smelled like sweat, farts, and greasy food. These guys clearly were living a rather pig life since they'd grown. The three guys then realized that their "friends" were now undressed, their sweaty, food stained clothes thrown wherever.

They saw their huge bodies wobbling and shiny with sweat as they all rubbed their bellies and chests. There was a bark for them to undress too so they started to do so. They put their clothes in a pile near the door and waddled closer to the others. Their guts slapped together with loud, wet smacks as they waited for some instructions.

"Now let's see. We can either do you or you can do us. Which one do you boys prefer? We decided in the car that we'd at least give you the option," Nick said before laughing.

The boys decided on...