After a few hours had passed, Oliver had grown quite fat. His chubby belly was now quite large, busting the front zipper of his onesie open. He had grown a par of boy boobs that were pushing against the fabric at the top of his onesie, threatening to open the zipper even more. His arms and legs were filling the already larger than normal onesie to its limit, and the seam at the back busted open when Oliver bent down to grab more food, as his ass had gotten that much bigger and fatter. He and Jake both noticed these changed.
Oliver said, "Bruddah, look!" as he patted his belly, causing it to jiggle and wobble. Jake said, "Yeah, it looks like you're getting to be a big boy, Ollie!" and Oliver said, "Yeah!" with a proud smile. Jake was worried that his brother was gonna freak out when he noticed how fat he was, but he was glad that Oliver was taking it in stride. Jake wasn't sure how his parents would react. He wasn't even sure if they could pick Oliver up anymore, though he doubted that they'd care. As long as Oliver was happy, they'd be happy, so he'd just continue to do whatever Oliver wanted. After all, he wanted to see Oliver happy, too, and he was still trying to make sure that he would be Oliver's favorite going forward.
Either way, Jake asked Oliver what he wanted to do now, and Oliver wanted to...
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