You're stuck in the cabin for awhile

You and Harry eat and fuck the weekend away without a care in the world. You flood the cabin in your cum as the chefs work double time to make enough food for both of you and your monstrous new appetites. You've never seen so much food before in your life, nor a man who could eat it all. You were excited that it was you who could.

If you were just a blob before, you were almost unrecognizable as a human being now. So much fat was piled onto your body just your cheeks could smother an 800-pound dude. Your ass cheeks? You could probably easily smother a semi-truck in ass. Harry was as much a blob as you were, but you were so far and away fatter than he was. You were the two fattest people you’ve ever seen. Also, Harry was absolutely telling the truth about his balls. The two orbs towered over the both of you and nearly filled the living room alone. Just one of his nuts could smother the both of yours. After experiencing such massive growths, Harry managed to rope a doctor into traveling out to the cabin to check you both out.

As you guessed, and as it should be, you and Harry were the pinnacle of health. Even healthier than the healthiest people on the planet who take care of themselves. The viruses have completely altered your bodies and cleansed them of imperfections and sickness and you feel so amazing every day because of it.

The doctor could only make estimates, but based on available methods of calculating the infected’s weights, you were 36,000 pounds. Harry was 28,000 pounds. Your cocks however he could measure. Your dick was 42 feet long, but Harry? Harry’s was 97 feet long.

You were two of the biggest men on the planet. You were also stuck. To get you two out they would practically have to demolish the cabin which would be unsafe with the two of you still inside. So as plans were made on what to do you just sat tight. Eating, fucking, and cumming.

You were able to tell your parents about what happened as well as your sudden engagement. They were shocked about both things, to say the least, but since your condition was getting worse they believe it's the best option for you to marry him. Not that they think he's taking advantage of you or anything, or that you don't love each other, but because at your size you needed someone who could handle you and take care of you. And better him than a stranger at the infected approved area of town in some kind of assisted living.

But all of this also meant that you couldn't go home. Your balls alone wouldn’t be able to fit in the garage let alone the rest of you and you couldn't just sit around the backyard all day as some kind of room. You needed an actual place to live, somewhere that could handle your girth and lust.

Harry also had some troubles. Due to his worsened condition, he was **** into retirement. Luckily he’ll get a hefty payout and has good benefits for working at a college. The two of you had plenty of time to discuss your wedding and the future before settling on staying put.

So at the cabin you stayed. The money to knock down walls of the cabin and get you out instead went to renovations to make the cabin your new residence.

It was quite fun being stuck there as the construction crews were **** to watch the two of you fuck, cum, and eat all day as they worked. Of course, when the sun was down and most of the crew was gone, a few guys wanted to check out the two monstrous men and have some fun.

It took several months but slowly the cabin was expanded little by little. It was only about halfway done, but you now had a much bigger living room, the kitchen, and the sex room for use. All that was really left were the bedrooms, but the living room suited the two of you just fine.

So you now live with Harry at the cabin, he's retired, you're a college dropout, and you're both massive, sexy, and horny.