Mike launches himself off the couch and comes flying through the kitchen while his massive body causes the floor to tremble under his colossal weight. He opens the door and says," Rayela! You've arrived!"
"Chubby pumpkin!" comes a sequel of delight followed by the unmistakable sound of face sucking. You venture a little further to see that Mike's arms are tightly wrapped around a girl who is roughly 5'9" and has plenty of curves in all the right places.
The two love birds break their embrace but stay close as Mike says," I missed you so much."
"I missed you too," Rayela says with a broad smile across her round face," Is the rest of your family around?"
"Just my little brother," Mike says and turns to see you," And here he is. Rayela, this (Insert Your Name Here)."
"Nice to meet you, (IYNH)," Rayela greets extending her arm," Mike's told me all about you."
"He has?" you ask a little surprised while giving her a hand shake.
"Yeah, he says you got the brains, and he got the brawn," she giggles and pokes Mike's belly," He says you're really smart."
"I'm glad Mike speaks so highly of me," you smile," He says you're quite the cook."
"Well I try," she blushes," Mike's always willing to try my creations, good or bad."
"That's our Mike," you smile and pat Mike's love handles, Mike gives you a bit of a mean look, but is quickly snapped out of it by Rayela.
"Mike dear, I brought some of your favorite cupcakes with me," she seduces.
"Oh baby, you just read my mind," Mike says and rubs his belly next to Rayela's own tummy.
"Great, I'll go get them," she winks and slips back outside.
Mike turns to you and says," You might want to leave or turn the volume up on the TV or put your headphones on."
You get the picture clear and decide to go for a walk.
Rayela returns with a tupperwear container full of goodies and the happy couple giggle and quickly whisk away to Mike's bedroom. You quickly grab your bottle of Wishing Powder while hearing Rayela tease Mike with some of the baked goods.
’No wonder why he got so big so fast, he’s incorporated food into sex,’ you think to yourself as you leave the house.

Where should you go?