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Late Night Television
Tossing and turning for the better part of the night, Isaac glanced at his phone with the dryness of an insomniac’s eyes. Somewhere after 3 am and he was failing miserably to fall asleep. Sighing in annoyance mostly at himself for not taking edibles or something stronger before bed, he roused himself and threw a pair of basketball shorts over his underwear. Isaac wandered out of his bedroom to the rest of the house. Stopping briefly to grab a glass of water from the kitchen, Isaac scratched his relatively flat stomach as he made his way to the couch, scrolling through images on his phone. Flipping on the TV, he began highlighting his favorite streaming service when the screen distorted and the input changed. The television had switched to basic cable channels. “These still exist?” Isaac thought as he took a sip of water. The flashing lights of the television illuminated the room in brightness that almost hurt Isaac’s eyes. On screen, a workout video demonstration was in progress as
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A Father And Son Weight Gain
Chapter: 1
Sam admired his father John he was raised by his father and he wanted nothing more than to be just like his father. John wasn't a slim man by no means. He had wide hips and a big ass and his belly was big as well. Sam was a chubby kid and his father liked that. John told Sam that someday he would be big just like him when he grew up. That was when Sam was 9 years old and now Sam was 14 years old and he was well on his way of following in his fathers foot steps as benign big. John had gotten fatter as well as his son did. Sam and his father would try to do each other out by eating so much to see who could eat the most or who weighs
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Gorditos - Part 2
It was the next day. Apple had gone to the Boss and demanded a meeting in the morning as soon as possible. The trouble now was getting Brad inside the building to be there too; something Brad was admittedly still nervous about.
The doors to the restaurant had always been a little wider than normal ones, due to the size of it’s usual guest. As Apple smeared coconut oil around the doorframe, convinced it would be good for Brad’s skin and make sliding in easier, Brad stood just outside the building, his breathing now so heavy he had to strain to hear even someone right in front of him.
When the greasing wa
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Intriguing. We need a rematch with a clear cut victor.