It had been that dream Johnny just cannot stop talking about it all day. He knew it was something he's waiting for, but he needed to wait further till his son, Jaime would get back home from his best friend, Julian's house.
While he waits, he had his casual clothes on, which looked awfully tight in him, seeing his fat belly poking oit from his shirt, and his tighy sweatpants caused his wide rump to look huge and jiggly. Of course being nearly 400lbs he needed to have aome snack to fill it up. So just a couple of chcolate bars would do, wanted to share the rest of it to Jaime, when he gets a chance to make his kid bigger like himself.
Of course, Johnny had managed to eat a whole chocolate bar with ease, and eventually, he heard the door opened from the front of the house. He would waddle to the living room, and his face beamed with a smile to see his 12 year old son, Jaime was finally home, and the boy smiled back to see his Dad, after a sleepover he had, last night.
"Hey son! How's your sleepover with Julian?" Johnny wondered curiously, looking excited to see his son come back home.
"Best sleepover ever, Dad!" Jaime replied with that statement alone in a positive way. "We had played video games and got to stay up late till we got tired, but I loved it so much, I can't wait ti do it again!"
It made Johnny chuckled to see his 12 year old son enjoyed himself, while he can't help but thinking about that dream he had to tell him face to face. Unlike his obese Dad, Jamie is much of a skinny kid, weighing at 125lbs in his 5'1 ft frame. Despite the reoccurring dream for the past couple months, Johnny can only kept a secret from his son, which Jaime has no idea about his father's spare time and goals, regards of being so much fatter.
But the Father knew it is the right time to convince his son to embrace the fatness. So once Jaime is settled, it was time that Johnny gets to ask his son personally, so he'll be hoping the boy accepts the ambition he's been getting from these years.
"Say urm... I don't usually say this to you, Jaime, but how do you feel about me being so big and fat?" Johnny wondered, while he gives his fat belly a pat, which jiggled to make his son glared in a blushed way.
"We-Well..." That would make Jaime nervous, but gets it together to further respond. "I-I love you, no matter how big you are, Dad! B-But what makes you think this way though?" He curiously asked.
"Y'see, I had this dream for a couple of months now, and I meant to hold ot as a secret." His Dad explained. "But I just feel that it may be a good time to maybe show you how good being obese really is. So if you want, I can maybe..."
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