Tony, or Tiny as everyone knew him, sat on the couch in his living room. His husband David was still at the construction and contracting office going over some things with the bosses and Sam was out at a friend's house for the night. So here he was having eaten a whole XL pizza, breadsticks, and some chicken wings while drinking a few sodas and beers they had in the fridge. Tiny was a large man after all. At 6'6" and 363 pounds he was a giant to some people. Though to Tiny this wasn't big enough.
He took a drink of his current beer and took his eyes off of the TV and down to his belly. His shirt was pulled up to reveal his huge, hairy belly and he smiled as he saw it. As he watched it jiggle when he tapped it he started to imagine how big he could be. He wanted to be HUGE! Tiny imagined his bloated belly to expand out in front of him, cover the coffee table, and pool onto the floor in heavy rolls. He wanted his moobs to be big, thick, hairy slabs that roll under his giant, fat arms. He wanted his legs to be too big for any size of pants and for his butt to crush cars. When he burped he wanted the house to shake. When he farted he wanted car alarms to go off.
Tiny licked his lips and rubbed his belly a bit, wanting to be huge more than ever now. So...
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