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Chapter 12 by Lard-hog

Arrive at the buffet or take a detour?

You arrive at Yokozuna's

The Yokozuna buffet was by a long shot one of the biggest buildings you had seen so far, looking more like sport stadium that an eatery, as the car parked itself neat the entrance, you were in awe at the sheer size of the place, the smell of food already hitting your nostrils, making you belly hunger and your cock twitch In anticipation

The inside of the buffet was even more impressive, all around you were men gorging themselves on the dozens upon dozens of food stations, each one themed after a country of the world, in the center of the buffet lay one of the biggest sumo rings you had ever seen, easily twice as big as normal one, on it, two ultra-fat men were currently trying to **** each other out of the ring, their bodies completely covered in sweat as they grabbed their fat folds to try and find some leverage, their heavy members rubbing against the dirt floor on surprisingly pleasurable manner

“Wow, this place is amazing!” you say as you used your belly to rub your already half hard cock, the anticipation of all the eating you were about to do making you quite horny already, at your side, Steve was checking his phone as he said “yes sir, it’s quite impressive, but it has to be, seeing as the San Gordissimo’s Yokozunas are one of the biggest sumo teams in the continent, speaking of which, it seems you have been called to the VIP room upstairs, the owner wants to speak whit you

As you two waddled to the VIP room elevators, you wondered who the owner was, before realizing that somehow, you already had memories of him, Yusuke Smith, one of the most successful sumo wrestlers in the story of the sport, winning multiple championships all on its own before retiring early and using both his experience and the money of his winnings to take the San Gordissimo’s local team and turn him into the juggernaut it was today, and perhaps most important of all, he was the second fattest man on the planet, only surpassed by yours truly

He was also, apparently, your husband

You stop, overwhelmed by this new information, “I’m married to Yusuke Smith?!”,you look at your hand and sure enough, there was a gold ring in your fattened finger, your assistant can’t help but let out quite a belly laugh “for many years sir! You both are quite the power couple if I do say so myself”

“I have a husband” you whisper to yourself as you go into the elevator, your dick now rock hard and leaking, you couldn’t wait to meet him

What do you do now?

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