Your dad took the powder!

As you look at the empty space i your nightstand where the wishing powder used to be,it hits you that there is just one person who would even bother to take it,the only person you ever told about it so far,your father

As if to confirm your suspicions,you start to hear a loud moaning coming from downstairs,it was incredibly deep and sonorous,like the roaring of a wild animal,not only that but a hearty and manly musk was also emanating from there,so strong you could even smell it from a floor above,you can feel your heartbeat accelerating as you rush to the living room

The moment you turn the corner you were able to see that not only had your dad indeed taken the powder,he had been quite busy with it too,for starters,he was huge, the behemoth of a man in front of you was probably well over 1000 pounds of pure sweaty fat,every part of him had been saturated with lard,his face had bloated to the point his cheeks made him squint permanently,his neck had been replaced with a series of tire rolls,his moobs could put any rack to shame,with nipples that were as big as your hands,his gut was truly massive now,the hairy table muscle could probably be used as mattress by this point,and making sure said gut didn't touch the floor,was the biggest cock you ever seen in your life,the rock hard thing was as long as your arm and twice as tick,and it was leaking copiously onto the floor

your dad now occupied most of the living room as he was hand feed a feast of breakfast foods by an army of burly men,you could recognize some of them as your neighbors,they were wearing nothing but bow-ties and thongs that were doing a pretty bad job at hiding the boners under it

“Ah,look who woke up finally” you heard your dad say with a deep baritone of a voice “you probably noticed already but i took the liberty of borrowing the powder last night,there were still quite a few test i wanted to try before making sure this was the real deal”

You give him a nervous smile “i…can see that,but what about mom? Does she mind all of…this” you gesture to to the many men who were currently feeding and pampering your father,who lets out a guffaw that actually shakes the room

“Oh she doesn't mind one bit,we both know im simply too much of a man for one person to handle,so we got some extra help” he wink at the man next to him,who starts to swoon like a schoolgirl

“Besides,she is quite busy with my meal plan right now” your father says as you peak into the kitchen,you gasp as you see just how different everything there was,it was like they took the kitchen of a five star restaurant from Paris and put it right i your house,your mother,dressed like a chef and clearly the head of this kitchen, was barking orders to an army of chefs who were hard at work cooking up a storm,she looks at you and smile warmly “heya sweetie! You caught me at a bad time,we are just starting prepping your father’s fifth breakfast menu and we are WAY behind schedule,so we need to step it up,ISN'T THAT RIGHT?!” your mom suddenly shouts,the army of chefs shouting “YES CHEF” back at her before going back to cooking

You go back i the kitchen and see your dad taking the baggie of powder from under one of his moobs,he opens it and sprinkles some powder into his mouth before closing his eyes shut,not a second later a cavalry of delivery men from every single takeout place in town started flowing from the front door,each one carrying enough food to feed a family for months

Clearly,your dad had taken a liking to using the powder,but you could not help but worry,if you asked for the powder back,would he give it back to you? Would he be willing to share? Or was he gonna keep it all to himself?