Suddenly, your Dad begins to tremble and his whole body starts increasing in size! "Quickly Adam! Into the Kitchen!" you yell as you both scramble off your Dad's blubbery stomach and run into the kitchen. You shut the door behind you and wait for the sounds of rumbling and crashing to stop. You turn to Adam and gesture towards the door. He shakes his head and says "He might be our Dad, but i don't wanna see whats happened in there!"
Sighing you open the door and then gasp as you are greeted by the sole of one of your Dad's gigantic feet. It's nearly as tall as you, toes included and it stinks of pure man sweat! You move around it and see that your Dad is about 18ft tall and the ceiling is only 8ft high! You can't see his head and shoulders as they have crashed right through into the second floor! All you can see is his stretched out legs and feet sprawled across the living room, his arms and hands which massage his gigantic stomach, and a cock almost your size with balls like space hoppers or maybe bigger!
You go back into the kitchen, ignoring your urges to rub your Dad's feet or lick all over his cock, and tell Adam that everything was alright and that Dad had grown huge! Adam looked faint and peered into the living room. You however went up the, as of yet, undamaged stairs to find your Dad. You hear heavy breathing from your room. "Great, it would be my room that gets damaged!" You think bitterly. As you enter You see your Dad's huge face mounted upon his thick neck, turn and looked at you. Even though it was just his head, it was still rather large and he could look you in the eye at eye level easily! "Hey Chris! I'm pretty much stuck in the house right now. Anyway you could help me out?" Your Dad says and then adds "Ah, there's some plaster dust on my chin and its itching like crazy! Can you get that for me?" As you kneel and start scratching your Dad's stubbly chin you say "There isn't really anything i can do for you Dad." He frowns and then thanks you for scratching his chin. Suddenly his huge belly grumbles hungrily. "Oh God i'm so hungry. Even though we just had dinner 30 minutes ago all this fat wants feeding!" Your Dad complains. He looks at you with a hungry look in his eye. "Erm.... Dad? Whats wrong?" you nervously ask backing away.
"Well son, it looks like you could help me after all! I'm pretty starving and you seem to be right on the menu! I want you in my stomach NOW!" He says emphasizing the last word heavily.
"No you can't eat me! I know I'll.............
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