“Come in and see for yourself; they’re in the living room right now. Oh, and before you ask, they're both huge slobs," PJ said as he waddled back into the house.
Max followed in carefully and walked along behind PJ's big butt down the hall, getting closer to the living room. When he got closer he could smell... well... everything. There was fresh, fast food smells; the smell of sweat; even the smell of ass gas. He cringed a bit, but after his sensitive dog nose got used to it, he didn't seem to mind at all.
"Here they are, Max. Dave and Will," PJ said as he waddled into the big living room.
Max's mouth dropped open. There in the living room were two guys so impossible fat that he couldn't believe his eyes. Dave was an obese dog sitting on the couch- and was literally sitting on the couch. His fat smothered the arms and back on the couch so much so that Max could barely believe that there was a couch under his huge butt. His huge, blubbery belly was resting on the wide coffee table, bending the top and legs underneath the tonnage that was his belly. He had rivers of drool running down the sides of his mouth as he held up a big mixing bowl of something and started to slurp it up.
Will on the other hand was a hugely obese mouse laying on his enormous belly like a bed. His gigantic moobs were pushed up into his face as he chugged back beer like it was water. His belly was pooled underneath him, pushing him up at least 3 feet off the ground with his massive butt rising up another 4 feet so that he was almost as tall as the room while laying.
Dave grunted and let out a loud, long, deep fart that rumbled out into the room like thunder followed by a satisfied sigh. He then turned to PJ and Max with a loud, obnoxious belch and smiled.
"Hey Peej, who's yer pal there?" he asked in a deep, fat filled voice.
"Hey Dave, this is my friend Max," PJ responded with a smile.
"N-nice to meet you two," Max said, casually covering his crotch with his folded hands.
Dave let out another big belch, the smelly air blowing over the boys like a rancid breeze, "Same here! Pull up a seat, grab a bite to eat!"
PJ and Max went over and sat on the floor near the two huge men. Will smiled and let out a giant, beer scented belch that shook the floor!
"Heh, nice one," Max blushed.
"Mmph... thanks. I got the belchin' and Dave there has the fartin'. We're a team," Will laughed.
Max looked between the two of them and then at PJ who had started eating. He was sloppily shoveling the food into his mouth, not caring what fell or dirtied him. Max bit his lip, but couldn't take it anymore.
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