You and your brother are almost the same size, but your father is massive!

You wake the next morning feeling heavy. It doesn't take long to notice your mounds of moobs threatening to fall into your face. You lift your arms and feel the heavy sacks of fat on your forearms weighing them down, but not as much as you would have expected them to. You grope handfuls of your moobs and are astounded as they shake and jiggle like sacks filled with water. You let them fall and they plap against your stomach which you then grab next feeling the enormous paunch spreading in all directions over you, especially over your fat trunk legs.

Moving your arms is still exhausting despite their seemingly unnatural weight. Letting your arms fall back down you look up and notice the bar above you. You take a few deep breaths taking in the growing sweat all over you before you reach up and grab the bar. With a heavy heave, you manage to pull yourself up until you're up and sitting. You can finally look down at your fat belly as it cascades forward and separates your legs. You turn in bed and put your feet down on the ground before hauling yourself up, again easier than you imagine it would be at your size. You wonder, just how big are you? You look even bigger than your dad! Your room is bigger as is your bed as you stomp around and take in your surroundings. Instead of an office chair at your desk, you see a two-seater couch with a heavy ass imprint.

You hear stomps outside your room and excitedly go to your door which has now become just a large sliding barn door on a track. You slide it open slowly and step out only to find the source of the stomping has already reached the end of the now-enlarged hallway and turned the corner. You decide to find the bathroom instead and begin to stomp toward where it used to be.

Thankfully it seems the layout of the house is the same as you open the barn door to the bathroom and find it is also massive. You grow excited stepping inside as you find a metal plate in the corner of the room with a readout at eye level. A scale! You quickly stomp over and step onto it and watch as the number starts rising rapidly. 300. 400. 600. 800. 1000. It finally begins to slow to a crawl and lands on 1483 pounds. You excitedly grab at your gut that is hanging below your knees and rub it. There's a full-sized mirror that goes from floor to ceiling and you stomp over to look at yourself. Your belly is obviously your biggest feature. Easily 3, maybe four feet wide and hanging below your knees. Your legs are mostly obscured by it but as you turn to look at your ass, they are massive tree trunks as your thighs fuse into your enormous ass. Your ass juts out 3 feet from your back fat and shakes wildly as you stomp in place to turn. You admire its shaking as you stomp back around and admire the massive moobs hanging over your belly. They're bigger and fuller than you would think they would be but you love it as you play with them.

You finally pull yourself away as the smell of food invades your nostrils. You make your way toward the kitchen and pass by your brother's room. You can hear him stomping around inside but decide to leave him be as you continue forward. The stairs are thankfully gone as it seems the first and 2nd floors of your home just got connected like lego pieces. The kitchen is right where it always was, just bigger. Like, much bigger, as you head into what looks like a kitchen fit for a catering business. There you find your mom, a bit fatter than her usual self, but obviously not as big as you are.

"Good morning!" Your mom says cheerfully. "Going naked this morning too? What will I ever do with you boys? Well, breakfast is almost ready, you can wait in the living room with your father. I'll bring it out."

"Can I have something now?" You hear your brother say as he stomps in behind you. "I'm starving." He looks to be almost the same size as you. His proportions are just a bit different as his ass is bigger and wider than yours at the cost of his gut. He's also naked as he stomps up to your mom and she hands him a plate of a dozen pancakes.

"Here you go," your mom says holding out a plate for you too. You take it and begin chomping on them just like your brother. Rolling them up and just stuffing the whole thing in your gullets. You both stomp out to the living room and you nearly nut just gazing upon the behemoth that is your father.

"There you boys are!" He says cheerfully. "Come on, breakfast is almost ready!" He pats his massive sausage-fingered hands on his hummer-sized gut. His belly pools out from him for several feet, you guess almost 6 or 7 feet. His ass is destroying the three-seat couch he is on and you notice the backrests are gone. In fact, it's more like a bench as his ass also extends nearly 6 feet behind him. Your father rests his arms back at his sides barely even able to get over the countless folds and reach any further than his moobs. He has no hope of ever even reaching his love handles again let alone his ass or belly.

And he looks thrilled about that.

You stomp into the massive living room and just admire your father's physique. His hair covers a lot and he has a much fuller beard than he did before. You sit as one happy fat family. That's when you notice the TV. It really worked. Men everywhere are fat. Game shows, reality TV, soap operas, cooking shows, talk shows, classics, and movies. All the men are fat. Everyone weighing as much as you, to even bigger than your father. You see one of the biggest action movie stars ever, and he's twice as big as your father! His fat pooling out in all directions for over 20 feet almost! His face is just neck fat and cheeks almost as it fuses with his moobs and shoulders. He can barely use his arms despite your wish and looks to be nearly immobile as well. His stomps are short and labored. He's just so fat, and everyone is cheering for him. He waves with what little movement he can with his arm and tells everyone to grow fat to be just like him. Just eat, eat, and eat to grow as massive as him.

Your father flips the channel finally and you just watch as dozens of celebrities you used to know are now walking blobs of fat and all are eagerly encouraging each other and men watching to grow fat just like them. You watch in amazement for a bit before your mother starts carting out dozens and dozens of dishes of food, and you all feast. Pancakes, pie, sausage, omelets. There's so much food as you three just eat and eat and eat. You don't even realize that hours have gone by until you feel full. You and your brother just sit and enjoy the weekend as your dad just eats, and eats. His hunger seems unending and you can only sit in awe and excitement. He eats through lunch as you and your brother get served more food as well from your mother, but it's not until it's almost dinner time that your dad stops for a moment.

"Ugh, damn good food today," he sighs settling back into his fat like a lounge chair. He rubs what fat of his he can reach as he unleashes a primal belch.

"What're you weighing today Dad?" you've been dying to ask.

"Oh, son, I'm almost there. 4947 this morning. I'm finally almost 5000 pounds. I'm glad your mother finally convinced me to retire. I've never been happier to just sit back, grow fat, and be a trophy husband." Your father laughs. "62 years old. I wish I had gotten this fat sooner, but you two are well on your way! You'll probably be as big as me before you're 35!"

"If I have my way they'll be as big as you before they're 30," your mom says coming in with the carts for dinner. You can only grin and enjoy the feast as you spend the rest of the day as you had all morning. Just eating and lounging around like a fatass.

What's next in this new fat world?