"You want for fat? Here," Dr. John says from above and lowers his gut down on your head making you cum a second time. His soft gut weighs heavy on you and encases your head in his blubber making his musky smell overwhelmingly dominating. You continue to suck his dick while he grabs and plays with one of his love handles and one of his tits.
"Yeah, suck it hard," Dr. John moans and slaps his gut causing the waves to ripple through his gut," This gut is only going to get bigger."
He keeps playing with his body until he cums hard and unleashes a torrent of jizz down your throat.
"Fuuuuck," Dr. John moans, he's hot and sweating now.
You slowly and gently suck all the cum you can out of Dr. John's cock as you can before it slowly retreats back to its lard encased hole. You're about to get up with you realize the weighted pressure from Dr. John's gut is getting stronger. You feel Dr. John's gut grow bigger, slowly inching down the back of your head as Dr. John moans in pleasure slowly become more muffled as more fat surrounds your head.
After a minute the growth stops and you slide down onto your back and creep out from underneath Dr. John to see that he has indeed grown bigger. His gut drops down much further than before and it's nearly at his knees now. His belly button looks bigger and deeper now.
"You still down there?" Dr. John asks.
"Yeah," you call up," What happened?"
"I grew fatter," Dr. John states," Happens. Medication side effect. Here!"
Dr. John extends his hand and you take it and he helps pull you up and you slam right into his massively soft gut.
"Whatcha think?" Dr. John asks with a grin.
"It's amazing," you state and feel yourself get hard. You feel your penis grow bigger and press against Dr. John's gut until it's fully erect and slips into his belly button hole.
"Oh, pitching again? I'll take care of that," Dr. John says and bumps you hard enough to stumble backwards towards the wall. He steps forward and lines up his belly button with your dick and pressed his weight into you and the wall, squeezing the air out of you.
"Come on little chubby chaser, give my belly your seed," Dr. John demanded and pressed his body into yours.
It takes less than a minute before Dr. John drains what remains of your ball sack into his deep belly button.
"There's a good boy," Dr. John says and backs up causing you to slump to the floor spent.
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