He takes you out to sea on his Yacht.

"Come, pork buns," Caspian says as he caresses your obesity. "I have a delectable seafood buffet ready for you aboard the S.S. Adipose." You licked your lips at the mention o buffet. But you were also super excited to head out to sea! You couldn't imagine going on a ship at your size. You weigh several dozen tons! You couldn't imagine a ship would be able to handle your enormity.

Caspian led you to a comically oversized golf cart. He got behind the gigantic wheel and you sat on the back trailer of it balls to balls with him. He started driving and you enjoyed quite a calm and relaxing drive on the beach. The cold breeze felt heavenly on your sweaty, musky, and hot fat. The sounds of the ocean waves crashing on the beach and seagulls chirping almost made you forget what an obese world you had created. You felt almost normal again, hanging out and just enjoying nature. That was before a bump caused your multitude of tons to quake and cause your orgasm to kick on high and paint the beach in hundreds of gallons of cum. And then you began to see it to your side as you drove closer. The S.S. Adipose is painted on the side of a cruise liner-sized yacht. Soon enough Caspian turned and you were facing the city skyline, and for a moment you just smirked knowing how much fat was in the city waddling right now. You two drove down the dock before you heard people behind you.

"Captain Caspian!" someone called out as the golf cart slowed to a stop. "A pleasure to have you back so soon. I assume you would like to head out to sea?"

"Thank you, and yes please, Damian," Caspian said as he and you shifted and shook your massive bodies to get out of and off the golf cart. You finally got on your two feet and turned to find a man smaller than Caspian but only by about a thousand pounds. He was wearing a stripped-down sailor's uniform. The cap, the striped shirt which was more like a bra considering it didn't come much lower than that, and the ascot. There was also a pair of tight white shorts that didn't cover much except half of ass.

"Always an honor to have you, Mayor," He nodded to you. He was bald with a pretty sweet goatee. "I shall prepare the ship. With you two here, we should be able to leave the dock in about 20 minutes. Follow me!" Caspian leads the way and you follow and paint his backside in your cum which he doesn't even register. You stomp forward onto the long gangplank which begins to creak once you step onto it, but it holds fine. On the ship, Caspian leads you along the outside deck until you finally see a sign indicating the main hall. He pushes open the enormous warehouse doors with his belly which you can just barely fit through, and you find yourself in an atrium more extravagant that the Titanic. Gorgeous mahogany wood everywhere, marble statues and counters, chandeliers with hundreds of little crystals making a dazzling display of light. You were ashamed to be covering it all in your sweat and cum right now. There were slopes instead of stairs heading up and down higher and deeper into the ship. At the top of the upper slope was a painting larger than you depicting Caspian underwater swimming majestically. His fat was flowing in the water and his tanned skin was positively golden in the picture. His gorgeous tattoos were even more prominent and his fat body was wrapped in thin strands of seaweed that mingled with his fat. His balls swung freely below him and his two cocks were erect and firing streams of cum into the sea. There were fish all around him and other small details of the sea that just finished it so perfectly.

"My favorite portrait," he mused. "Such a stunning birthday present from you. I will always cherish it. But come on, I'm sure you didn't come to visit me to stare at a picture when you have the real thing right here." Your cocks throbbed in agreement as you continued downward and deeper into the ship. Within just a few moments you were at an extravagant double door. Caspian pushed it open with his fat and you were in a gorgeous ballroom that would put kings and queens to shame. The Marble floor sparkled and shined in the light of the chandeliers just as beautiful as the ones in the atrium. What really caught your eye was the view. You must have been in the front of the ship as 20-foot tall glass panes made up the far wall. Outside of it, you could see the ocean clearly as the ship bobbed in the sea. Inside the room, there was only one absolutely massive table. You followed Caspian as he stomped toward it and he whistled loudly.

In nearly an instant about a dozen morbidly obese men in the same skimpy sailor uniform came in through side doors with a variety of tubes and equipment. They began fixing them to Caspian's cocks and soon yours as well. It took them some time to fight the still-blowing stream of cum from your cocks, but eventually, your cocks were expelling their cum into tubes and not onto the priceless floors.

"Your Brunch shall be here shortly Captain, and Mayor," one of the sailors said as he saluted you two.

"I know you hate wearing the tubes pork buns," Caspian said as he settled down at the table to wait. "But you know the ship requires quite a large amount of fuel to carry us to sea, and instead of waiting for the fuel from the city pipelines, we can just top it up ourselves and get going sooner."

"Our cum will fuel the ship?" You ask.

"Of course!" Caspian chuckles a bit to himself. "It is our most abundant resource. We don't just use it to make us fatter." He glares at you with a dangerously sultry look. You know he wants it just as much as you want it.

"Well then, why don't we top it up faster?" You ask. "A little help and I could really fill the ship's tanks, and you." Caspian shocks you with his speed and strength as he swiftly stands, gets on the table, and jumps on top of you. The two of you make out like ravenous beasts in heat. His salty sea water lips are delicious as you kiss. Your rock-hard cocks audibly pump louder as the two of you begin to touch each other more. Grabbing folds of fat and shaking them, groping each other's moobs and taking them into your mouths to suck on, and licking the sweat off of each other.

"Get on your back," Caspian demands. He gets off of you and together the two of you manage to get you down on your side and then roll you onto your back. Your balls slam down onto the ground and your cocks spread to the ceiling like a bouquet of dicks.

Caspian pushes against your balls and ravishes them. Licking them, shaking them, wobbling them, churning them. Your groans grow deafening as they grow louder and louder with the increasing **** of your orgasms. You hear the side doors open and the sailors come out and approach you two.

"Sirs! You're overloading the ship's tanks! We need to take the tubes off!" Caspian doesn't let up, but you hear the clanks and falls of the tubes from his cocks. "Sir! We can't reach his tubes!" you hear the sailors say as they look up at your towering manhoods. Then you feel your semi truck balls being lifted. You pant in excitement before a scream of pleasure bursts from your mouth as two cocks push into your asshole. The tubes begin to fill with cum before, POP! One tube flies off and clatters to the ground as your now-free cock erupts like a geyser into the ceiling. POP! POP! Two more blast off and scatter as your cocks are freed. Your body quakes as Caspian pounds you with every thrust and cums into your behind. The rest of the tubes pop off and your bouquet of eight cocks gush into the ceiling and paint the entire room in white hot cum.

Caspian continues to fuck you and you can only lay there and accept it gladly. Your ass is being pumped full with his seed as yours fill the room. Eventually, you feel him exit and your balls slam to the ground. He collapses next to you and you kiss and stew in your growing sea of cum.

"Brunch is served!" you hear a sailor say as the doors open and they march in. You attempt to get up before Caspain puts his hand on your shoulder.

"Lay, my bounty. I'll feed you your fill," He says as he gets up. You smile happily and soon enough food begins entering your gullet as the two of you feast together.