Life couldn’t get any better than this.
Here, everyone was fat, it was the norm in the entire universe. Sure there was some skinny people here and there, but there wasn’t any discrimination of the sort.
Goten here was an only child, and was half-Saiyan, half-Earthling, thus having a massive appetite making him a very big boy.
Now, the ten year old, 800lbs boy was having fun with his Pancake Production Pump. The device resembled a small van, its insides churning with batter on a conveyor belt in order to feed them through a quick oven. On the outside, the belt carried out a thick short stack of pancakes, crispy yet delicious as mechanical hands coated them with different toppings, and was made to serve any number of consecutive pancakes of his choice, without stopping, which was perfect for Goten.
The boy felt heavily relaxed, as the chair he was on strapped his meaty arms and legs down with metal semicircle bars as his stomach inched forward, rising out from his torso like rising pancake batter in a pan. He loved doughy and soft it looked as it tore through his pants, his chest cupped his shirt nice and tight.
Any globs of butter or cream that missed his mouth ended up pooling in his cleavage that sloshed every time he swallowed a chunk of pancake. His best friend Trunks whenever he visited couldn't help but leer on at his adorable globular body. To him, he wondered how his pants still hung on tight to his chunky thighs. Small pockets of torn pants created cute little pockets of cellulite wobbling in the air, but the clothes could always be replaced with much bigger ones.
"Mmhmmm!" Goten moaned in pleasure as his cheeks bloated up from another short stack of pancakes soaked to the core with syrup. He wanted to move his hands a bit but the metal arms held him tight as a new stack was produced for his gullet.
The tube finally stopped, pulling out of his mouth as the shackles were released, allowing Goten to call for his mobility scooter, as it drove itself towards its passenger, and the now 810lbs boy willingly climbed onto it.
His house was pretty big, 50 meters in length, twenty seven in height, and twenty in width, meaning there was lots of rooms with big open spaces to accommodate for size.
Now it was 7:30AM, and he had to head downstairs to see his parents and get ready for school.
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