I've had this fantasy for a while but up until now it was just that. A fantasy. With the power of the ring at my disposal though it was at the forefront of my mind.
While we sat and ate my mind wandered to the fantasy. My mom would be taken and transformed by a giant fat slob of a man. I'd watch and be "powerless" to help her.
I decided that I could manifest this slob of a man as an extension of myself. That way I could enjoy watching and doing the transforming.
The other me was named Bill. Bill stood at 6' 5" and weighed in at close to 500lbs. The weight wasn't just fat but also a bunch of muscle. Big meaty arms and legs were coated in a thick layer of hair as was his massive beer gut. Moobs with dark hairy nipples sat atop his gut and his pit hair was long and stuck out from under his fat arms. Bills ass was large and his crack was thick this hair and dinkleberries. His crotch housed a long thick snake behind the thick pubes. He wore a stretched out white wife beater that was stained with sweat and food. His shorts smelled of dried cum, sweat, shit, and piss. Bill had a thick beard, dark green eyes, a big wide nose, and an unkempt head of black hair.
Bill burst through the back door to the kitchen in a swift move and knocked me out. Before I lost consciousness I heard mom scream.
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