Your question is answered

You say your goodbye and stomp to your next classes separately. You grow excited in anticipation of this coming infection. Which one of you is going to catch it? How big are you or your professor going to grow? When is it going to happen!? The questions brew in your mind as you wait for the fateful moment.

A few more days pass by and you settle into this life of yours. You spend the weekend at home eating while your brother lounges around the house with you, buck naked and cumming several times an hour while you sit on your huge ass eating. The two of you act like it's completely normal - mostly because by this point it is - and your realize that your brother and you are far more chill with each other. No more sibling squabbles or arguments and you're not arguing with each other over anything anymore. Your parents are pretty happy, too, since their college age sons are no longer acting like tweens.

Your living room is a bit of a mess due to all your eating and your brother's cumming. Dad comes in every couple of hours to clean up, leaving the room fresh for another round of complete destruction by you both. That, though, just turns you on further because it's too hot that you and your brother can wreck a whole room just by existing. Despite the fact that you can't cause quite the same mess as your brother, you still spend most of the weekend cumming into your fat while your brother cums on your fat.

It's almost too good to be true and you're very much in heaven living in this new reality. The only thing you're a bit miffed at is not knowing if or when the other virus is going to hit you. On Monday, your dad helps you get dressed and you stomp your way off to campus as you consider what might happen and if you should just wish for it instead. You notice more men are at varying sizes of **** obesity while others are trying in vain to wear pants over their expanding junk. That makes you smile.

You stomp your way into the history building and are heading for the classroom when you can feel the familiar thudding of your beautiful boyfriend. A smile spreads across your fat face as you wait at the doorway, only to have that smile turn into a gasp as you see Henry waddling in from the staff hallway. Instead of the usual sight that you're used to, you see Henry's massive, obese body wobble into view with each heavy stomp of his loafered feet but you also notice something is causing him to waddle even more than usual.

His pants are wide open with the button and zipper nowhere near able to close as you see a monstrous throbbing cock swaying to and fro in front of him as he waddles. The thing is probably 3 feet long and as wide as your forearm with two gigantic, bouncing balls thumping against his thighs and just above his feet. You hear him moan and watch a big glop of pre spurt out of the huge head of his cock, splattering onto the floor in front of him where it's promptly smudged by his balls as he just keeps stomping.

"Henry?!" you gasp, seeing him as he puts a fat hand on the wall while he catches his breath and another spurt of pre blasts out of him.

"Y-yes... I... oh my... over the weekend I... I believe I caught the second virus," he says, cheeks flushed and sweat dripping down his fat face as he tries to hold back. "It has been quite the... mmgh... ordeal this morning."

You smile, "I can see why! Henry, you're big all over now! How does it feel?!"