An old family dynamic

As you watched the two mountainous men that were your father and brother feast on the cum of millions of other men, and their own multitude of cocks gush with unending floods of their cum, you felt a deep pang of nostalgia. You remember the days when you looked up to your fat ass dad, wanting to be him, and wishing that your formerly health-nut brother would become just another fat lover like you and your dad. It felt like so long ago you were chasing after them, trying to be the big guy of the house. You sort of miss those days with all the playful teasing, the friendly competition, and the encouragement to get fatter and be the biggest man you could be.

Sure, it was fun now being the biggest man in the world, but there was just something in that old dynamic that you yearned for. You watched as your dad in his 1,500,00 millions pounds of fat jiggled and moaned in orgasm, and your brother moan and shudder in orgasm in his own fat body of 1,300,00 million pounds. The sweat poured in rivers down their fat folds, and they thrust their hips, trying to cum more, to reach further heights of pleasure. Watching the two men you looked up to, be just as obsessed with fat, cum, and cock as you, it made you so proud that you couldn't escape the feeling of wanting more. Not for you this time, no.

For them.

"I wish my dad gained 8 million pounds, and my brother gained 4 million pounds," You said after taking a gulp of cum infused with the wishing powder.

Their growth was tremendous to watch...and immediate as their groans of pleasure trembled the earth beneath your fat ass. You felt enormous already at 2,500,000 pounds, but you watched as millions and millions of pounds of fat piled onto your dad and brother. To call them mountainous anymore was an understatement as your father's folds and flaps of fat multiplied by the thousand. His form rose higher and higher, growing wider and wider until his sweaty fat pushed into yours, smothering you. You couldn't even tell what part of his body the folds belonged to because they were now so utterly massive. It could be his thigh, his hips, his belly, his ass, any were plausible, but what you knew for sure was that they were not done growing as a deep moan erupted from your father as his cocks surged in size. His nine cocks were so huge, they weaved and mingled with yours as they grew into the distance, reaching multiple miles in length.

Your brother's own towering obesity was amazing as he already passed your own weight. His fat attempted to fight back against the flood of your father's obesity, but even he was smothered in the avalanche of your father's blubber. Your brother was massive, but you watched as his bouquet of fourteen cocks became utterly enormous, billowing from his groin they stretched for miles and miles into the distance like a snaking nest of vines. Soon, not just your father's fat was pushing into you because soon your brother's balls were too, as the enormous, churning orbs of cum touched your belly.

You felt your body being pushed back as your dad's fat and brother's balls fought you for more space to grow into. Despite how massive they were growing, it still wasn't over, as your father howled in another orgasm and his body surged in size once more. The cum from his moobs was gushing like a volcanic eruption, and soon his belly had grown so massive that it covered the width of your own bouquet of cocks, covering them like a blanket. Not long after that, you lost sight of your brother as your father's enormity eclipsed him entirely.

"Gah! More!" Your father suddenly shouted in orgasm as you saw that the hoses of cum that led to his mouth had reached their limits and were pulled free. But what he said surprised you. More? Did he know he was growing? That has never happened before. Maybe growing so big has shocked him into realizing it? "Bigger! I need more! More fat! More cock! More cum! I need—Ugh!"

Your dad's body surged with more fat, cock, and balls as his moaning reached a howl that shook the air itself until it finally came to an end. You could hear your father panting, gasping for air far above you. His fat was all over you, and as much as you loved it, you just had to see how big your dad and brother had become.

"I wish that, not accounting for our cocks and balls, me, my dad, and my brother were separated so that we can see each other and have room to grow between us," you wished.

In the blink of an eye your vision shifted from the smothering folds of fat to the mountain range of flesh that had become your dad and brother. It was breathtaking and you orgasmed on sight as your eyes trailed the horizon of fat flesh. Your brother was twice as fat as you now, weighing over 5,300,000 pounds, but he looked so much bigger as his fat body oozed in every direction. His fourteen cocks stretched from his groin into the distance out of sight, but the eruption of cum from his massive moobs made it clear how much those two towering balls behind him were churning with.

And yet he was so small compared to your father. Your dad was a mountain range, nearly taking up your entire view. He was more than five times taller than your brother, and so much wider. Somewhere in the millions of folds of fat, was your father's head, and you couldn't even see it anymore as his fat caved in around it. His moobs crested over his belly, and they were erupting with millions of gallons of cum all over you and your brother. His ass towered above him, but even that was eclipsed by his mountain crushing balls. His two nuts churned with the cum that his nine incredible cocks were orgasming somewhere far, far away. He was orgasming so hard that the flesh of his manhood's never stopped moving. They were always twitching, flexing, and surging with more cum.

"Ugh!" Your father shouted in orgasm as you watched his entire body flex. His millions of pounds of fat jiggled, making him cum even harder as well as making you and your brother cum as your intertwined cocks flexed and bulged against each others. "Oh, boys, I can't wait. 10 million pounds is right around the corner."

"And it's not the end!" Your brother shouted with glee. "We're gonna keep getting fatter and fatter! Next is 20 million, then 30, maybe even 50 million!"

"Hahahaha! That's my boy!" Your father cheered as your brother jiggled with excitement. "To be the fattest family in the world, well the both of you make me one proud father!"

Your dad seems to have forgotten his moment of clarity as he and your brother talk which got you thinking. Was that your dad as he is now, a towering mammoth of fat speaking out his desire for more? Or your dad? The dad you grew up with, suddenly becoming aware of his new body and begging for more. It made you curious. What if...what if you could give him his memories back? You could share this world with him in a way you never realized. You always thought that this was your dreamworld, but what if it was his too? What if there were other people who loved this new world that you made? They would appreciate it as much as you do even if they remembered the world as it was before, in fact they might appreciate it more!

"IYNH?" Your dad said, snapping you back to reality.

"Oh! Yeah, dad?" You stutter, not knowing what he even asked you.

"You okay, lil guy?" He asked as you looked up at the towering giant of fat that was your father.

"Yeah! Just thinking about how much I love being fat and horny!"

"Hahaha!" Your dad and brother started laughing.

"All the time, bro!" Your brother cheered as his cocks gushed with more cum.

"Whatdya say, boys? How's about we get even more fat and horny!" Your dad cheers as you and your brother join him. New industrial hoses were brought to your mouths and shoved into your asses and soon the flood of cum began once more.

"Mmph!" You groaned as you immediately identified the cum of your dad and your brother's. Their semen was so fattening, so delicious, so intoxicating that you began to chug, sucking down every drop you could get. You felt hundreds of pounds of fat add to your body with every gulp, and your cocks inch bigger every swallow.

As your eyes drearily stared at the forms of your father and brother, that competitiveness in you came back once more. You wanted to be the biggest, to beat them, to get so much fatter than them. You loved that feeling. That desire. It was good to have some friendly competition again, to have a goal to strive toward, but you also had another idea buzzing in your head.

Maybe you should try and restore your dad's memories?

Maybe you could be the fattest family in ways you never even thought of, and share it with your dad as you knew him growing up, maybe even your brother too.

Maybe you sit on it, let things simmer for a bit before trying.

It was your choice.