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August 2024 Prompt: What happens in Mega Sumo Weight Class (XSSBHM/Slob/Squashing/Size Difference/Musk)
🕑 Added 2024-09-05 10:12:49 +0000 UTCIt hadn't been as hard as expected before Joshua found his way to the back corridors, and eventually the fabled locker room. Though handing over a good chunk of cash from his now lighter wallet, the slim man was granted access.
Entering the expansive locker room, the shelves and benches were oversized to accommodate the mega-sized men he saw out in the ring. The humid air was thick with the smell of sweat, stale food, and something musky that tickled Joshua's memory but was just out of reach. The small man could hear the distant sounds of heavy breathing and the occasional chuckle from somewhere beyond the rows of metal lockers. The sound of belching and aroused giant men echoed across the room as Joshua tried to find his friend.
Cautiously, he approached the source of the sounds, his heart racing as he rounded the corner. There, he found Dylan, his bulbous body glistening with sweat as the immense-sized man's body spread over the bench he sat on. Even though he was resting on the clearing struggling furniture, Joshua had to look past his friend's swollen moobs and shoulders to the smirking face blown up with fat. Dylan had always been a bit of a show-off, but this was a whole new level.
"Josh?" Dylan's voice quaked the room, causing a few of the lumbering big wrestlers to pause where they were being praised by their own fans. The immense Dylan was confused at the sight of his friend. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"Me? You were the guy whose apartment was wrecked and I had to search for this club from the torn business card," Joshua shouted back, himself shocked by his usually calm friend's reaction. But after the stress of worrying over Dylan's disappearance, his changed form, and the greeting he got, Joshua was in no mood. "And what the fuck happened to you?
The immense Dylan let his smile grow, smirking as he looked down whilst bringing his baseball mitt sized hands to his fat chest. "This," He gestured to his bloated out body, slapping his heavy sandbag sized moobs and sending waves across his wobbling rolls. "This is what I've been hiding from you, buddy. The company here gave me this supplement, turning me into the huge sexy beast you see.”
Joshua blinked, eyes stuck at the sight of his blown up friend’s body, sweat droplets flying off the immense fat rolls. Blushing before pulling his gaze back to Dylan’s fat face, Joshua tried to focus. “So, you’re telling me some supplement did this to you? And you’re fighting here because of it?”
"Yeah, the guys who run this get them from M.A.S.S. Inc. Get's us all big and sexy," Dylan smirked, giving his gigantic belly, "And fighting here is great to show off our size and strength. Trust me, I've had so many tiny guys beg me to sit on them."
Joshua's eyes widened, taking in the sight of his friend's new life, how the broad smile on Dylan’s face only seemed to brighten as the huge man groped his blobby fat rolls. The smaller man couldn't help but feel attraction to Dylan's monstrous form, his body heat radiating to a point that Joshua wasn’t sure if he was sweating from his nerves or arousal, or from the warmth coming off the sweat bear his once tiny friend had been. "But why didn't you tell me?"
Dylan chuckled, his belly wobbling and his fat rolls shaking like waves in a rough sea as he spoke, "You wouldn't have believed me, buddy. And you know me, I don't do drama. Plus, this is the big leagues now. We're talking big bucks, big fans, and even bigger... opportunities," He winked, a gesture that made the swollen fat cheeks swell a bit. Dylan’s laugh got deeper when he noticed how Joshua’s own face turned a deep scarlet. Not helped as the mega sized Dylan could spot the clear arousal on his long time crush. “Besides, I’ve known you had a thing for big guys.”
Joshua coughed, turning his head as he tried to ignore the way his dick twitched at Dylan’s knowing gaze. Joshua had always had an attraction to the big guys, the bulkier the better, but he had never dared to act on it. Even when M.A.S.S. Inc’s products saw more huge men pop up, how Joshua would jerk himself at footage of the immense men’s blubber bursting out of buildings replacing Joshua’s favourite clip from The Nutty Professor.
But now, faced with the bloated behemoth that was his friend, he couldn’t help but feel a mix of lust and embarrassment. Joshua tried to keep his gaze focused anywhere else in the locker room besides the gigantic Dylan. Joshua briefly wondered where the other wrestlers were before the room shook as Dylan let out a deep groan, shifting his body as he stood up.
“Holy,” despite having seen Dylan wrestling before. To actually be standing before the now towering bear that was his friend left Joshua breathless. The massive blobby bear feels like standing before a literal wall of fat. Joshua’s thoughts grinding to a halt when he noticed Dylan’s hairy belly getting closer to him, the room shaking more and more with Dylan’s heavy steps.
“D-Dylan, what are you?” Joshua began to say as he backed up. Hitting against one of the metal lockers, Joshua froze before the massive giant got closer and closer. The dense stench of sweat and musk filling his nostrils before the warm fat rolls pressed up to Joshua. Pinning up to the lockers before Dylan’s wobbling flesh threatened to consume the tiny man.
“What do you mean? I just want to be close to you,” Dylan’s voice was a deep rumble, his breaths heavy and thick as he leaned down to bring his face closer to the squished Joshua. The huge man’s fat rolls bunching up against the tiny man, his moobs threatening to suffocate Joshua. Dylan’s bloated cheeks were red with excitement and a glint in his eye that seemed to be filled with mischief. “I’m still the same old Dylan, just with more to love now, don’t you think?” He chuckled, giving his thick neck a jiggle. The blobby behemoth grunting more as he got his bloated face up to Joshua’s blushing face, Dylan’s hot breath fanning out over the smaller man’s cheek. The smell of his mouth was faintly minty mixed in with the after scent of food, a stark contrast to the dense musky stench coming off the sweat wrestler.
“Dylan… I…” Joshua panted a bit, trying not to moan as the pressure of the fat wrestler keeping him in place increased. Not entirely uncomfortable and reminding Joshua of an overly dense quilt . Even as the small man’s clothing was soaked in the sweat of both men. The huge Dylan bringing a thick hand to the locker, metal bending deep against the giant’s palm and strength. Looking up, Joshua somehow blushed even more so as he looked into the bloated bearded face that was Dylan’s, recognising the once slim features that have bloated and swollen to immense size.
The immense wrestler leaned closer, the pressure of his swollen body pushing the air out of Joshua’s lungs. “You like it, don’t you? Having all this fat bear all for you?” Dylan’s voice was a deep rumble, the vibration echoing through his swollen fat and the metal locker that kept Joshua pinned in place. The bearish Dylan’s eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief, his breath warm and thick, practically steaming in the air. The huge man bringing his free hand to grope at one of his fat swollen moobs, thick thumb rubbing against his dinner plate sized nipple. Joshua’s own breathing got thicker and heavier as the immense horny man’s fat belly pressed and swallowed Joshua’s smaller body.
“D-Dylan, I don’t,” Joshua squeaked out, his voice muffled against the thick walls of fat that surrounded him. Joshua’s own body responded with a hardening erection that was pushing against his pants, digging into the wall of fat rolls that made up Dylan’s swollen belly. He could feel the dense, all consuming heat from Dylan’s massive body, the sweat soaking through and making him feel sticky all over. The thought of the colossal Dylan crushing him was thrilling, leaving him trembling with a mix of fear and desire as he wanted the gigantic man to just use him however he wanted.
Dylan smiled past his blushing fat cheeks. “Don’t lie to me, I know you’ve always had a thing for guys like me, and now I’m bigger than anyone you know. I can feel your little cock poking into my belly, can’t I?” The behemoth leaned in closer, the metal lockers bending more under the rolls of fat. “You want to feel just how big I’ve gotten, don’t you?”
“I.. Yes,” Joshua gasped out, moaning deeply before he felt his feet lifted off the floor. The huge belly and fat rolls dragging him up along the sweat soaked locker metal. The large Dylan more than pleased before bringing his large mouth onto Joshua’s, stealing his breath as the huge wrestler kissed him.
Their kiss was fiery and desperate, Dylan’s large tongue pushing into Joshua's mouth, tasting the meat that had been on the large wrestler’s breath. The taste of the behemoth’s mouth was salty and thick, the overpowering stench of the giant Dylan overpowered and made Joshua’s head swim with a strange mix of comfort and lust. The immense wrestler’s fat rolls and belly melding into him, pressing into his smaller body and leaving the small Joshua feeling like a toy in the hands of a giant. Before Joshua could really dig into his fat friend’s body with the lust long since buried, Dylan pulled back. Joshua let out a disappointed whine as the fat sweat dripping belly pulled back before a fattened hand picked the smaller Joshua.
“Oh, don’t worry Joshie, I want to take you to the sauna,” Dylan said with a deep pant, chuckling as he lifted the smaller man to his face. The locker shook as the two headed towards the supposed sauna, “there’s a soft bench I can lay you on… before I sit on top.”
Dylan’s tease and the mental image of being truly consumed by the giant wrestler’s fat ass caused Joshua’s already hard cock to twitch and leak before kissing the huge man moan.
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