"Are you bigger than George now?" Jack asked motioning over to George's desk was on the opposite side of the room.
"Easily," Dell said confidently without even needing to look.
"You sure about that...?" came a cocky tone from behind Dell.
Dell turned to see George standing before him and looking even bigger than before. Dell was taken a back at just how much bigger George was. George's shirt looked it it was stuffed with a pillow as he wore a much bigger shirt that sagged down over his waistline. George looked like he had put on at least 50 pounds of soft fat making everything on the old timer softer and rounder. His face was rounder with a thicker double chin, his breasts were thicker and sat on top of his belly. His love handles were thick as tires and spilled into his soft overhanging belly.
"Ha, looks like I am not the only one putting on some weight," Dell said getting to his feet and gave George's gut a soft pat with the back of his hand. To no surprise George's gut was as soft as he expected.
"Yeah, who's the biggest?!" Jacobs interjected.
Both George and Dell looked at each other and sized each other up and smiled.
"Well I think it's hard to compare ourselves to each other," George said with a smile.
"Yeah, can't compare apples to oranges," Dell agreed and stood next to George and put his arm around George's shoulder in a sign of solitary," I am sure I have him beat in one way, but I am sure he has me beat in another. And we don't pit officers against each other."
"Thanks young pup," George said," This office is big enough for the two of us."
"For now!" came a voice somewhere near the back of the room making everyone chuckle.
The crowd dispersed and Dell placed his strong hand on George's soft gut and gave it a stronger rub saying softly," Pretty impressive gain there old timer, what's your secret."
"Just a late stage growth spurt," George said coyly," Could ask you how you're beefing up myself."
"Met a guy," Dell said honestly.
"Well I am sure we're both not done yet," George said running his hands down his belly with a knowing smile," Might have to go to a buffet and see who comes out on top."
"I'm sure it would be me," Dell said with himself getting excited knowing that George's manhood was probably getting swallowed by his expanding fat pad below his gut while his own was just getting bigger. Dell smiled at the idea of pounding George in the near future.
"We'll see about that," George chuckled," I'll make sure that supply closet gets enough size options for the two of us."
"Thanks George," Dell said," Any suggestions for vehicles?"
"Maybe trade that patrol car in for a bike," George hinted and waddled away.
Dell nodded in agreement. He knew how to ride a motorcycle but always preferred the option of seat space for his snacks. But he imagined his new size being very imposing to any driver on the road.
Dell got to work requesting a bike for his vehicle transfer but found himself looking back over at Jack every now and again.
Dell reflected on how just less than a few weeks ago he was Jack's size, maybe a bit older and a bit softer, but Jack's basic size nonetheless. But now Jack looked so slim and small next to him. Dell found himself excited once again at the progress he had made so far. He also found that nearly everything was a turn on for him. He wondered if he would be able to make it home without jerking it.
Noon came around and Dell was done his paperwork for the day and would be going out for patrol for the second half of his day, but as he gets up what happens?
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