Wish dad to 900 pounds!

You know your dad! That man is a certifiable fat ass that loves to flaunt it! You take a swig of your water and out loud say "I wish my dad was a 900-pound fat ass!" Vertigo washed over you just as before and you shook your head clear. You put the powder and water away and looked at the picture you had. You smiled giddily as your family was now posed behind a blob of a man that had his fat rear parked on a bench. You put the picture down and left your room walking down the hall. You walked past your brother's room just as he was stepping out. His fat 300-pound body wobbled as he stopped and his belly peeked from beneath his shirt. You gave it a good pat and your brother laughed as you kept going.

You entered the living room to a loud belch and looked to see your enormous 900-pound dad sitting on a two-seater couch in only his underwear. He chugged from a 2-liter bottle of soda and belched again as he flipped the channel on the tv. Your mom sat on the other couch reading a magazine and completely ignoring the massive man that was your dad.

"Hey kiddo," your dad said as your brother bumped past you and stomped over to the couch your mom was on.

"Careful, Dad," your brother said planting his ass onto the couch. "Twig over there might throw himself onto that belly of yours." Your dad laughs and you watch his flabby body completely shake as he chuckles. He puts the tv remote in a roll of fat and scratches his hairy chest.

"I wouldn't say no to a belly rub." He says smirking at you. "Get the lotion, bud." He nods toward the bathroom. You head on in and grab a huge bottle of skin lotion and head back to your dad. He is absolutely massive and consumed the entire two-seater couch. His multiple chins meld into his chest fat and moobs that drape over his huge belly. You put a huge glob of lotion in your hand and begin rubbing your dad's chest. He just watches happily and you are sure that everyone is aware of your hard-on as you rub every inch of your dad. You dig in and get really deep into every fold and love the give that your dad's body has as you push and watch your hands sink into his fat. You finally finish and your dad grabs your head stuffing it between his moobs. You thrash and struggle as your dad and brother laugh until he lets you go and push off his fat to get up.

"Haha! One day kiddo you'll be as big as me. But only if you work hard at it! Now, can you get your old man some food?"

"There are leftovers in the fridge. Bring it all," your mom tells you. You head into the kitchen and find a ton of food in Tupperware containers. You pop the lids off all of them and use the now three microwaves you have to heat them all up. You even find a trolly you can load all the food onto and bring it out to your dad who rubs his hands and licks his lips seeing it all. He thanks you and begins to stuff his fat face with everything while you return to your room. You quickly pull out the powder and decide on what to do next.