You are not loving the added girth to your already huge frame! Sean slowly and intermittently clicks the remote and each time slyly turns his head back to you throwing furtive glances of joy. He is loving every moment of your discomfort.

"Please stop", you cry. "I don't like this feeling, I'm really uncomfortable." You notice that with each click of the remote that Sean's penis starts to become erect through his tight black shorts.

"What! What do you want me to do?" Sean replies. "I mean, I gotta help you gain that weight--plus, I want to see your clothes rip in half right here, right now."

Another click. Another small tear in your clothing...
The baggy clothes are engorged with your fat. It is tight and terribly embarrassing. You think of getting out of here, but you want to stay and correct your problems.

Another click... Sean approaches you and starts to rub his hardened cock all over your belly. He clicks the remote many times in unison; finally your shirt gives way. His free hand is all over your gut.

You realize that the aforementioned feelings should end, this new found fanaticism of Sean’s is turning you on...