Fred looked through the peep hole to see who was at the door.
"Jesus, Comesta amigo?"
Fred liked Jesus because Jesus was one guy that Fred didn't feel inferior to. After all, who is more insignificant than a Mexican yard man.
Jesus shuffled and said. "You owe me for last month, buddy." Jesus might be Mexican by blood but he was out to succeed in America. You wouldn't get him talking like a Mexican. 'I don't work on your yard for the exercise you know."
"Yeah, I know. Slipped my mind. Come on in and sit down. I'll get your money. Want a beer?"
Fred hustled back to the bedroom to get money passing the glowing door and remembering his dream. Was it really his destiny to become powerful? What could it hurt to find out. He had watched Jesus work on the yard for two years now. Jesus was short like most Mexicans and wide- no doubt from all those beans the Mexicans eat but what Fred couldn't forget was Jusus' wide ass. While his belly was soft and hung over his belt, Jesus had a firm wide ass with powerful muscles from the yard work and just supporting his fat belly.
"Here's your money, Jesus. I didn't mean to stiff you. I've just been busy."
Fred plunked down a cold beer.
"Take a load off and cool down for a moment. Must be hot out there today. Oh, and thanks for doing such a great job. The yard looks great. I appreciate it."
Fred stick out his hand with a $10 bill.
Jesus took a swig of beer and smiled. Maybe this gringo wasn't such a bad guy after all. He wiped off his hand and shook Fred's hand. That $10 would help his son at Cal Tech.
"Thanks." he started to say when he felt a warm tingle flow from the chair through his ass.
Fred watched carefully. Jesus looked the same, wide face, double chin, big belly covering his thighs but he seemed to be shrinking in the chair. Meanwhile Fred was feeling itching. He scratched his ass and discovered that his jeans had slipped down to his crotch. He tried tugging them up but something was in the way.
Jesus put down the beer. Something didn't feel right. Maybe it was too much time in the sun. Maybe he shouldn't have had that beer."
"Thanks for the beer." he told Fred who was strangely tugging at his jeans. "I better get going."
Jesus stood up and started to walk to the door when he tripped on his pants. Embarrassed, Jesus bent down to pull them back up only to find that they were way too big for his ass. He turned holding up his pants to see Fred struggling to pull his jeans up over a massive rump.
"What happened?" Jesus sputtered. "What did you do to me?"
"It's Diara." Fred muttered to himself. "The guy means business. It is my destiny."
"It's that flue thing going around." Fred told Jesus. "Affects water retention. Try these."
Fred handed his jeans to Jesus and watched him step out of his pants. Jesus pulled them up and fastened the belt.
Roll up the legs and you'll be fine." Fred told him as he put on Jesus' pants and fastened them under his gut.
"You better get going, Jesus. Take care." Fred shuffled the bewildered yardman out the door and watched him walk down the sidewalk. Jesus was still fat and wide on top with a belly and lovehandles that draped over his belt but now Jesus' wide firm ass was skinny.
shutting the door, Fred rushed to a mirror to check out his wide ass, It was big and firm protruding six inches or so from the plane of his back and wider than his chest. No way his pants would be falling down from now on. Fred stopped in the spare room and paused for a moment at the statue. The glow was stronger and it seemed to him that the statue was bigger and the figure better defined.
"Thank you Daira." Fred said solemnly. "I guess it is my destiny."
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