He crawled under the now massive doorframe into his behemoth son's bedroom. Gohan must not have cleaned up after himself in a while, because there were dirty clothes all over the floor. He passed by a used jock-strap that looked like it hadn't always been in such a sad coloration pattern. Gohan wasn't actually in the room at the time. Goku flew up to the bed in order to properly access the situation. When he did, however, Gohan returned. He was clad only in a towel. His spiky hair was dripping from the apparent bath that he had just gotten. His rippling musculature would easily outmatch Goku at the sizes they were now.
Goku watched as Gohan bent over to pick up some discarded briefs. He squatted to the floor, and the crack of his ass was popping out of the towel. As Gohan stood, he dropped the towel. Gohan's ass was very large. Possibly as large or larger than Goku's. he stared at his sons glutes, as the right one shifted into the left. The family was known for their large...well everything...but this was unimginably huge. He was so distracted from looking at his son's powerful buttocks, that he didn't see the knees buckle. Gohan was slowly sitting down. The enormous hairy mounds of flesh were descending. A thick forest of deep black hair ran all along the crack. His putrid hole was gleaming at Goku now.
Goku snapped into reality and tried to leap out of the way. Did he make it?
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