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[COM] A Gradual Change
🕑 Added 2024-05-23 19:57:01 +0000 UTCCommission for the great Tony. Thank you for being patient.
A young couple sees their reality change in a big way.
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In a small suburb, an average-sized man was sorting through boxes within a house. He went through the process of opening the boxes, removing the items and then placing them within the rooms before dismantling the box and starting again.
The man’s name was Derrick, a fairly normal guy who had been more than happy, if exhausted, as he worked on finishing the process of moving into the home with his boyfriend.
“Okay, that’s about the last for the ground floor,” Derrick said aloud in the empty house. Stretching his exhausted limbs, Derrick whilst thankful for Tony to help him move the boxes into the house, and had been insistent that his boyfriend should head to work whilst Derrick worked on unloading most of the stuff, the fairly pudgy man wished Tony had stayed to help with the unpacking.
Not letting his thoughts drift to the negative emotions, nor on the oxymoron of complaining to Tony when he himself told Tony to go to work since they had limited days off, Derrick went to pour himself a drink. Moving from the main room, passing over the couch, Derrick paused when he noticed one empty box tipped over. Confused as he swore he had been tearing the old cardboard boxes after emptying them, Derrick went to pick it up, surprised to see there was something still in the box.
At the bottom of the box was a small device. It looked like one of those plug-in air fresheners that had been all the rage a while ago. Holding the device in his hand and turning it over, Derrick hummed trying to recall where he had gotten this, and why he even bothered packing it for his move. Searching for some identifying mark or logo, Derrick remembered where he had gotten the plug-in device. His uncle Shamus had been an inventor in life, claiming he would create something that would change the world. Unfortunately, Shamus passed away seemingly without fulfilling his goal, leaving the family with various half-finished devices. Oddly enough, Derrick had been left with the small device with only the instructions that once he plugged it in, it would change his reality.
Though Derrick doubted the claim, he figured it couldn’t hurt to try it out. Looking around the ground floor, it wasn’t long before finding a free outlet in the hall he could use for the device. Before he could plug the device into the wall and try it, Derrick had a thought flash in his head as he recalled how some of his uncle’s experiments ended in fire. Deciding not to take the risk, Derrick grabbed the fire extinguisher from the kitchen before crouching down and plugging it in. Derrick held his breath before placing a finger on the socket switch, he counted in his head before switching it on. Flinching in anticipation, Derrick watched as no fire was started, nor the power cutting as a small green light blinked from the device. Taking a breath, Derrick was surprised by the smell, reminding him of the hikes he took with Tony, recalling the scents of pine and various flowers.
“Guess it was an air freshener, a bit anticlimactic…” Derrick said with a sigh, feeling both relieved, but also exhausted with the worry the small device hit him with. Deciding he would grab a drink before tackling the boxes upstairs, Derrick headed back into the kitchen to pour a glass of water.
As he put away the fire extinguisher and reached into a cabinet to grab a glass, Derrick paused. The man blinked a bit as he looked at the cupboard he opened up, finding his eyes level with the interior shelf. For a moment, Derrick was confused, swearing he had to look up at the shelf. Before he could question it, a slight tingle went over him and he shook his head.
‘Must be more tired than I thought,’ Derrick thought to himself with a shrug of his broad shoulders. Grabbing a glass and pouring the water, Derrick leaned against a counter as he relaxed a bit. The average-sized man was unaware of how his body had changed. Easily going up an inch as his once loose clothing found itself tightened against his body. His pudgy frame swelled, bulging out with more fat whilst his arms and legs bulked with muscles. Finishing his drink with a sigh, Derrick put it in the sink before making his way to the stairs. Each step felt slightly off for Derrick, oddly reminiscent of wading in shallow water, but not exact as it just felt like something was off. Heading up, Derrick tried to ignore the feeling, even as his footsteps thumped on the stairs.
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Tony was exhausted.
The work in the office had been more exhausting than usual. He had spent the day hunched over a computer inputting data and ensuring calculations were done accurately. Tony’s mind and eyes were practically burnt out from the screen, his mood not helped by his large boss constantly talking down to him.
Sighing as he turned his car down to the road leading home, Tony wanted nothing more than to take off his shirt and trousers, lay on the couch and cuddle with Derrick. Pulling up to the driveway, Tony felt a slight nausea almost like vertigo. Blinking, Tony parked his car, tugging on the seatbelt as the strap dug a bit into his plush stomach.
“Guess I have been eating a bit much recently,” Tony said to himself as he rubbed his belly. He briefly wondered when he put on so much, though Tony figured it was just something that happens when you get older. Unbuckling his seatbelt and opening the door, Tony grunted slightly as he shifted out of the car, feeling the vehicle tip slightly more at his shifting form. Getting to the door, Tony grunted as he tried to fish his house keys from his pocket, finding his fingers struggling to fit into the tight opening. Shifting a bit as he tried to squeeze, Tony felt his plumped thighs before finally getting his keys out.
“Man, might need to buy new pants… wait, aren’t these new?” Tony said as he glanced down at his pants, he knew it wasn’t that hard using the pockets. Looking down, Tony found he had to lean quite a bit to see past the hump of his belly. The large man shrugged his broadened shoulders as he walked to the front door. Opening it up, the unaware-growing man stepped in, working to kick off his almost uncomfortably tight shoes.
“Derrick, I’m back. Work really kicked my ass,” Tony called out, working to undo his tie and fingers working to undo the top button as his shirt felt like it was choking him. Walking to the living room, Tony saw the room filled with the things Derrick had unpacked from the boxes. Sighing as he wished he had helped more, Tony walked up to a picture Derrick brought out of the boxes, showing the two men at a dinner for their anniversary. The fancy place they have gone to forced the two to wear their work clothing-
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Tony blinked, a strange feeling of nausea going over him before shaking his head as he looked back to the photo. Tony paused his gaze, seeing the photo of him and Derrick at their anniversary dinner. Though most would say a buffet wasn’t romantic, it was great for them to get their fill of food since most places charge so much to feed them.
‘Wait, when was it so expensive?’
The thought passed through his head, though it quickly faded when he heard Derrick behind him.
“Hey bud, glad you're back,” Derrick’s voice felt like music for Tony after the stress that was his day. Turning to face his boyfriend, Tony blinked. He looked at Derrick’s plumb body, the obese man smiling back as he wore an old T-shirt that looked more like a crop top as it cradled his swollen chest. His round gut bulging out on full display, drooping down that is not for seeing the shorts stretched over his thick thighs, Tony would have guessed the man was naked from the front alone. Though Tony was thrown, why was he surprised that Derrick was large? His boyfriend had always been obese, just like himself.
… right?
Before he could spiral, Tony smiled as Derrick embraced him, the two sharing a kiss as their fat middles pressed up against each other. Tony’s seeming out-of-sync thoughts calmed as he felt his boyfriend, his hands cupping Derrick’s thick fat rolls that made his back and ass. Letting out a slight moan, Tony relaxed into his boyfriend’s hold, though the nagging voice that things were different was persistent, even if a bit softened.
“Hey Der, sorry I took so long. Matt kept pushing more and more on me, even when it was time to punch out,” Tony said with a sigh, recalling the Hell his boss put him and his coworkers through. The plump man glanced around the room, seeing the various things put up that he knew Derrick did. “I think I should have stayed to help you with setting up, Babe.”
“I told you, we need to save our days off. Besides, we need the cash. Especially with how much we eat,” Derrick said, kissing Tony before bringing a hand to pat Tony’s belly, causing the ball of fat to wobble, straining the buttons of his shirt. “Speaking of, I got dinner set up,” He said, turning around and waddling away. Tony’s eyes focused on the way Derrick’s ass and back fat wobbled and bounced with every step the heavy man took. Tony briefly swore he could see Derrick’s dark ass cheeks swelling with every step, the hairy fat peeking out over the top of the waistband. Tony’s thought of the seeming changes occurring was quieted when his gut let out a deep gurgle feeling hunger. Following Derrick, Tony’s broadened shoulders grazed against the doorframe for the kitchen, though Tony brushed it off when his eyes came to the table that was laden with food. Seeing the steaming dishes practically overflowing with enough food that would have been more fitting for a Thanksgiving feast.
“Are we having guests tonight?” Tony asked as he walked up to his chair. Initially pulling it out, Tony caught himself grabbing another chair. Wondering why, his mind fogged before he remembered he and Derrick always used two chairs since they both passed the four hundred pound mark.
“No, though with unpacking I’m afraid this is just a light meal for tonight,” Derrick said, letting out a grunt as he sat in his chairs. His belly and moobs flopped down before the hefty man began work through the food, using serving spoons to plop food onto his plate. Taking a few heavy bites, Derrick looked at Tony who was still standing. “Hurry up babe, I’m not gonna leave any for you if you take your time.”
Tony blinked before he took his seats, his ass cheeks cradled in the chairs with the cushions moulded from the regular use, Tony couldn’t shake how he felt this was the first time he had to use two chairs. Though, as Derrick was steadily feasting, his fat jostled with every bite he took, Tony knew he had to eat or else his boyfriend would finish off everything. Taking portions of the food and biting in, Tony found himself going on autopilot as he gorged as well.
Neither man was aware as they gradually swelled out with every bite. Their bodies were fattening up and bulking with mass as their clothing struggled to contain them. Tony’s arms and legs thickened with some muscle under the healthy layer of fat, the limbs stretching out more as his work shirt and trousers struggled. Though each tear was being mended, keeping the clothing just a size too small even as Tony passed the range of 5XL. The growing man’s face grew dense hair as a beard formed from his brief stubble, thickening out and catching some crumbs as he gorged.
Derrick continued to fatten out more and more, gaining a true mega chub body as his belly spread out and drooped between his thick legs, inching closer to the ground as he practically stuffed himself. His tight shirt grew tighter as it became effectively a bib with his fat moobs spilling out and flopping against his belly. Derrick’s thick forearms slapped against his moob fat as he reached for more food.
It wasn’t long before the two men cleared the feast that would have taken a family of four a good few hours. The two relaxed as they let out deep belches, the eruption of gas shaking the windows slightly as the grown men relaxed.
“God Der, that was good,” Tony said lazily. He wasn't stuffed, but he was pleasantly filled. The large man bringing a palm to his now exposed belly to rub, the solid sphere covered in a trail of hair. Tony briefly wondered when he opened his shirt, leaving him in a tank top under his shirt, though he figured he might have undid them in between bites. Though Tony briefly recalled how his shirts regularly had to be open since he couldn’t really button up, much to his boss’s frustration. Watching Derrick, Tony noticed his boyfriend’s large body spreading out, his tight shirt barely covering his huge moobs, the nipple piercings glistening against his flabby body.
Wait…
“Der, when did you get piercings?” Tony asked a bit groggily, taking in how Derrick grunted as he stood up. His huge ass revealed the bench he had been sitting on as the large man waddled towards Tony.
“Babe, remember? We got them a while back. Guess the food was good enough to leave you dazed, huh?” Derrick said, coming to the seated Tony. His fat flabby belly pressed into Tony’s thick body. Breathing in his partner’s scent, catching the whiff of his sweaty musk, Tony blinked when he suddenly recalled the day the two men got piercings, a hand going to his own chest as he felt the metal studs Tony had gotten too.
“Huh, yeah. Guess one of those things that you forget. Like where your keys are,” Tony said, trying not to let slip just how off he was feeling as he watched Derrick smile. His fat face puffed up before the obese man patted Tony’s solid gut.
“Well, let’s head to bed. I’m sure a good night's sleep will help,” Derrick suggested, turning as he headed to the doorframe. As Tony grunted and stood up, his own chairs replaced with a bench, he turned to look at the leaving Derrick. He took in his boyfriend’s caramel broad back, the way the fat rolls bounced along with how half his ass was exposed, the shorts struggling to cover all that mass. Blinking, Tony noticed the pigtail tattoo just above the canyon that was Derreck’s ass crack. Licking his lips, Tony followed after his plump lover, almost forgetting to crouch under the doorway as the two headed to their bedroom.
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“Hey babe,? Did my shirts shrink?”
Tony called out as he tried to button up his shirt. The huge man let out grunts as he tried to pull the two flaps of his shirt together, even as the round balloon-like gut and solid pecs kept the buttons from meeting. It also didn’t help that Tony’s sleeves had started to tear along the seams as his biceps swelled with every tug he made, showing the tattoo band around his biceps. The last tug earned a loud rip across his back, exposing the broad hairy surface. Letting out a sigh, Tony discarded the shirt, tearing it clear off himself. Though the large man knew that was a waste, he couldn’t help but puff his broad chest in pride at the destruction he caused, feeling the cool bounce of his nipple piercings against his skin. Tony didn’t get why he had so much issue with his shirts, it didn’t help that even his work pants were tighter than usual, practically exploding against his redwood thick thighs and boulder-like ass cheeks. Before Tony could think of trying on a different shirt, he paused at the familiar thudding steps and deep panting, signalling the approach of Derrick.
Turning around, Tony heard his boyfriend come into the room before he saw him. His vast brown belly spilt through the doorway before the rest of his body came in. The large man watched as Derrick’s fat rolls squeezed and morphed around the wooden structure, his moobs spilling through as the gold studs on his nipples shined against his sweating flesh. The immensely obese man grunted deeply as his wide hips and couch-crushing ass wedged in the doorway.
“Damn… Tony, can you pull me out?” Derrick asked, lifting a fat hand to his face to wipe sweat off as he waited for Tony to come and help him. Tony smiled at the oddly familiar sight, feeling the way the room shook under his feet before pressing up to his boyfriend, reaching to grab Derrick’s fat limbs and rolls to help pull through the cracking doorway. Tugging harder and harder, the two men grunted deeply as they tried to get Derrick through. His dark fat rolls and blubber squeezed through, rolling out more and more as the blubber bound Derrick spilled further and further into the room.
A loud crack sounded before Derrick fell into the room, his fat pressing into Tony’s thick form as the two men stumbled in a bit. Well, a bit for them was still a few feet, the walls shaking from the force of them falling to the centre of the rather cramped room. The gigantic partners pressed up together, Derrick’s sloshing fat squishing against Tony’s thick and solid frame. Looking at each other, the two men couldn’t help but laugh at the way they had pretty much broken the house with their mass.
“Man, we’re gonna need to expand the doorframes again,” Derrick said deeply, already groaning as he and Tony worked to stand back up. The blubbery whale of a man waddling through their cramped room, letting Tony see the familiar pig tail and ‘Wide Load’ tattoos on his gigantic boyfriend. The sweating Derrick turned and took a seat on their bed, his big fat ass spilling over the edges with Derrick’s adipose stuffed form spreading out.
“Yeah…” Tony said, initially about to comment about what Derrick said before a flash went through him, remembering when they had a carpenter over to help with the doorways. The memory caused Tony’s cock to spring up in his jockstrap as he recalled the fun he and Derrick had with the small guy between them. Shaking his head, Tony glanced over to the torn remnants of his shirts before picking up one that looked more like a wash cloth compared to the bear. “But Der, did my shirts shrink? I mean, look at what I just tried on. It used to fit me.”
Derrick blinked, looking over his wobbling shoulder at the torn remnants of Tony’s attempt to dress for work. “Babe, why do you need a shirt for work? You only wear those when showing off your gains?” Derrick said, his words seeming to trigger a shift in Tony’s mind as memories flashed. How the last time he wore a shirt like that was to proudly flex out of it in front of some cocky tiny guys at a barbecue.
“But… don’t I need to wear them for work?” The only other time Tony recalled he wore these shirts was when he and Derrick were having fun. The question the impressively large Tony asked earned a sceptic look from Derrick.
“Hun, you haven’t needed to wear shirts for work for wee-months. Remember?” Derrick said, worry clear in his tone, though his question hitched a bit when going over the time frame. His and Tony’s reality shifted a bit more to accommodate the time since they stopped wearing clothing for work. Tony himself blinked, the memory of HR telling him he didn’t have to wear shirts after one incident where his buttons popped off and cracked a window.
“Yeah, yeah. Sorry babe, guess I just forgot a second there,” Tony said, chuckling a bit before shaking his head as best as his thick neck would allow. Leaning into Derrick’s pooling belly, the muscle filled Tony gave his lover a kiss with one of his hands reaching to grope his blubber hog’s chestThe gigantic men’s bodies pressing up and rubbing together, almost making the erect Tony want to give in rather than head to work. “I’ll be back for dinner, are you okay for today?”
“Course, Jason said he’ll help me with some stuff. Cute guy wants to earn some cash before he heads back to college,” Derrick said, giving Tony’s solid ass a proud slap as the large man made his way out the room and house.
Each step the massive powerlifter of a bear took caused the house to shake, cracks forming on the wooden boards under his thick feet. With every step, Tony didn’t notice how he swelled a little bit taller, nor how his pants tore and seemed to reform, looking more like cut off shorts that highlighted the tight jockstrap he wore. Tony, though still feeling something off, didn’t notice it when he had to crouch and turn his body to get through the front door, though most people would have assumed the door was made for a garage with how wide it was. Wiping a bit of sweat off his goateed face, relieved he didn’t break another doorway (albeit he did crack the doorframe), Tony made his way to his car. Well, more an overblown truck than a car.
“Come on, just gotta fit in,” Tony said to himself, opening the door to the truck cabin before trying to squeeze his bulk inside. Gripping the roof and leaving new finger sized dents, Tony shifted his bloated form in. The custom cabin that was more a small room for most people was cramped for him, barely enough space for the large man even as four people could have sat on the seat without problems. Seated in the middle, Tony closed the door before starting the engine and driving off, even as the oversize chassis took up almost two lanes, Tony couldn’t help but feel constricted as he drove to work. Tony didn’t feel like dealing with his boss Simon at the man being a dick. Though whilst Tony stopped at a red light, he blinked at the thought, he hadn’t had problem with Simon since Tony was the smaller man’s boss, even then the tiny worker never argued with Tony.
When was Simon ever a bastard to him?
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“Hey guys, sorry I’m late,” Tony said, smiling as he walked into the office. The windows and chairs rattled with every step Tony took. The big bellied bear looked over the tiny office cubicles as he made his way towards his office, trying to keep from breaking the walls with his wide gait. With a smile on his bearded face, Tony waved to the others in the office, earning the usual wave backs and greetings as they worked, most holding on to their desks to keep stuff from falling over as their massive boss walked by.
Bending a bit to keep from busting through a low ceiling support, Tony was glad that the higher ups agreed to the open plan refurbishment. He was getting tired of breaking doorways and walls without trying. Giving his prominent bulge an open grope as he recalled how it felt, the altering reality kept up before Tony could even wonder why he was so brazen. Walking up to his office corner, which was nothing more than an oversized couch with a standing table, Tony paused as he heard some raised voices.
Turning towards the voice, Tony sighed when he heard it was Simon. The high level employee had been causing trouble, always berating others even over the most minor things.
~~How did he get away with that? Not even the CEO could do that.
Walking to where Simon was berating a college intern, the older man gave his back to the immense boss, somehow unaware of the giant approaching. Tony frowned before stepping closer, a burn in his stomach that seemed to fuel his growth.
‘How could the small Simon abuse his power?’ Tony thought angered as he swelled out, muscles fighting for space as his blubbering chest and belly swelled out. His shorts stretched and tightened more and more as they looked more like booty shorts. Planting his feed beside Simon and crouching so he wasn’t too imposing, stil towering over even as his large ass threatened to touch the ground. Tony looked down over his furry chest and round belly at Simon, the smaller man looking up in shock whilst the intern took the nod from Tony to leave.
“Simon, I think you need to learn a lesson on manners,” Tony asked, his deep baritone voice rattling the walls. The large giant of a man placing a hand on Simon, the massive mitt covering a good portion of the smaller man as Tony lifted him up. Stomping towards Tony’s office, the growing man wondered what he was going to do, before another surge in size and shift reminded him of the usual punishment for employees who abuse their powers.
Getting to where Tony’s office was, the couch he saw that morning now larger and clearly more well used as the bottom cushions were crushed and clearly stained with the massive bear’s sweat. Tossing the protesting Simon onto the wrecked furniture, barely taking up half the seat, Tony turned around to give his broad back and round ass to the punished man. Lowering down with a deep grunt, Tony leaned back, each breath seeing gradual growth as Simon could only let out a yelp, watching as the giant’s shorts vanished, exposing Tony’s hairy ass before being pinned under the colossal mass.
“Now. Better get comfortable there Si,” Tony said, smirk on his face as he rubbed his round gut, feeling the familiar struggle of the employee under him. Stretching his thick legs out, employees had to go around as his massive calves and gigantic feet were too large to step over. Smiling as his assistant came up and placed the tiny laptop on Tony’s swollen gut, giving the tiny man a show as Tony bounced his swollen chest, the giant got to work even as he had to use a pencil to type out.
Throughout the day, no one reacted to their giant boss growing more and more, even as the entire block shook with his deep voice, or the now permanent stench of sweat.
After all, that was just a normal day.
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‘Why did I bring the truck to work?’
Tony thought to himself as he waddled back home. The truly colossal bear followed the path the state set for him and Derrick since the men were too large for normal roads. His bare feet crushing the tiny stretch of land as the behemoth let himself get lost in thought. Glancing down over his immense forest of chest hair that coated his cliff worthy pecs, Tony looked at the tiny tundra truck that fit in his palm. The giant bear briefly wondered why he even had a truck in the first place before a wave of growth hit him again, his growing body stretched taller and broader before he shook his head. Chuckling a booming laugh as he figured he might have just wanted to show off to the little guys at work.
‘Those guys still get a kick out of seeing me lift. Course, it's hard to get a good workout when even these toys are too small for me,’ Tony thought, letting his other calloused hand shake his round gut. The solid sphere bouncing against his semi-erect cock, a solid pillar that no man could ever ride on. Stepping over a forest path, careful not to knock over another redwood tree, The gigantic and horny giant smiled when he saw the familiar sight of his home and partner.
Approaching the acres of suburbs that were just for the colossal husbands and their friends, Tony shuddered as the familiar belch echoed out.
“Giving the feeders a workout, Hun?” Tony said, dropping down the truck gently before approaching the mass that was his husband. Whilst Tony was a large bear, Derrick had always been a true hog at his size. His mass of blubbery fat rolls spreading out and crushing any of the houses built too close to him. The cranes and choppers their worshipers used to feed the colossal giant barely coming to his chest as Derrick chuckled at his husband.
“Course… can’t waste any calories,” Derrick moaned out, his bloated hands slapping the countless rolls that made up his immense mountain of a gut. The sight of his husband’s fat exciting the muscle bear, though Tony paused a moment as he saw the lightning stretch marks form and subsequently disappear off Derrick’s gargantuan flesh. Though the thought disappears just as quickly as it came, always remembering his great ravenous beast of a partner. Tony chuckled before leaning in and burying his face into the mass that was Derrick’s chest, his calloused hands groping the untold tons of fat as he breathed in the thick musk coming off his husband.
“God, how’d I get lucky with such a perfect man,” Tony said, pressing up and grinding his monolith of a cock against Derrick’s fat rolls and he moved to his love’s bloated face. The two titanic men embraced in a kiss as they remained oblivious to their growing size, even as the device that caused their new reality was crushed and lost beneath them, they just swelled and grew more.
