Why Wait?

You decide to forgo waiting and go see what happened. All your wishes so far have been wild and invigorating so you knew that you likely caused some kind of insane reality to blossom in those few seconds. That alone made your 2 foot cock spurt a big gush of pre onto the floor and for you to moan lewdly. Just the thought of being in control of the world like this was enough to turn you on now. Maybe that wasn't the best thing but, hey, you were doing a fine enough job so far! You get to your fat, wide feed and start to stomp out of your room, noticing the door is now even wider for you to fit your huge hips through.

Each step is a heavy thud from you and your whole body shifts with rolls of sweaty fat rolling and bouncing and sloshing in every direction. You moan again at the feeling of it all just rippling like crazy and know that you chose right. This was too good to ever give up and there was now no way you'd be going back. Especially as you saw that the house had been widened to an insane degree with hallways as wide as entire rooms and doorways basically just massive openings in whatever wall was there to hold up the roof. You can feel your feet splashing in thick cum and can smell the musky scent of it wafting through the halls. You knew that not all of this was fresh as even with improved drainage, there was no keeping up with the 3 virile studs in your house.

When you turn the corner into the living room, you're greeted by the biggest ass you've ever seen. It rises up at minimum 10 feet above your head and the two giant, lightly hairy cheeks wobble with every little movement caused by your stomps. The mammoth crack is deep, sweaty, and musky, driving you so wild you have to put a fat hand on the wall as your knees shake from a sudden burst of cum from your cock. You knew this was your dad... he had to be 40 feet wide by now with the sides of his giant ass and hips spread out bigger than your old living room in its entirety. You shuffle around his side, brushing up against his gigantic, wobbling thigh and look up... he's sitting so much higher now due to how huge his ass is and you gasp.

Your dad's belly is about 30 feet out in front of him and 20 high, pushing up gigantic hairy boulders that are his tits up against his bearded chin. His arms are huge silos of drooping fat, his elbows long lost in the hairy folds ages ago and his hands only able to move because of your wish for mobility. They'd otherwise be lost in hundreds of pounds of forearm fat. His face is massive and obese with gigantic chins that squish against each other and up against his bloated cheeks that sag down them. His ass alone was about the same as his belly and you would need some help to climb up it by this point. Then you look down and see that his belly is being propped up by both his cock and some sort of device built into the floor.

His mammoth rod is at least 50 feet long now because it sticks out past his belly and it's so girthy you'd swear he wouldn't be able to fit the head into a normal sized manhole. It's gushing a steady torrent of thick pre all over the floor as industrial drains try to keep up with the output and fail. His balls are like hot air balloons but are nestled neatly below him, cushioned on their own throne that's deep into the floor. You cum again, painting the head of his cock with your cum at just the sight of it all... and your dad moans, his giant cock blasting a giant torrent of cum from the fat head that you don't even hesitate to throw yourself onto, guzzling from it hungrily.

Your dad belches deep and long, the whole room rattling with it. He slaps his fat hands on what he can reach of his hairy belly and smiles down at you, "Mmmpppph... atta boy, son... drink up." His voice is thick and deep... so warm and luxurious that you cum again, whimpering from how turned on you are.

"D-dad... how... how much do you... weigh?" you ask between gulps of cum that's now trickling out and your own horniness making you barely able to speak.

Does dad tell you? Or does he need to be weighed?