Soft

Allen stared out at his yard with a quiet disappointment in his eyes, today he was hosting a family BBQ, lots of men grilling and playing football but not his son. Allen was almost embarrassed to watch as some of his nephews asked if his son wanted to play, while all of them were fit, burly and manly his son was fat, dumpy and nerdy. He didn’t know how it was possible; Allen stood at 6’3, weighed 320 pounds of pure muscle, had played sports throughout his childhood and had a strong, masculine, manual job working in construction but his son had turned out the complete opposite to him. Even with all of the masculine influence growing up, his son grew up to be overweight, timid, dorky and more interested in computers and comics than the gym or sports. Sure his son made good money with his job in IT but it was still humiliating to see his nephews running around, bulging with muscles and tackling each other while his on son sat eating, bulging with fat and not even bothering to move. Watching his slovenly son just made him mad and seeing the rest of the family look at him with pity made him even angrier, Allen couldn’t watch any more as he stormed back inside.

Grabbing a beer from the fridge Allen couldn’t help but rack his brain, there must have been something in his childhood that had led his son to becoming such a chubby nerd, but as much as Allen thought, he could not find an explanation. He had encouraged him to do sports, he had introduced him to certain friends and even took him to work a few times to show him the construction sites, he had done everything possible but he was still left with disappointment. Taking a sip from his beer, green smoke lingered as Allen made his wish. Staring at a picture of him and his son, his tall muscle bound physique a complete contrast to his son’s flabby frame Allen let his desires known “ I wish he had taken after me”.

Immediately Allen was engulfed a in a green flurry of blinding smoke, the air choking him and making him panic, but with a deep inhale the smoke disappeared completely, leaving only small wisps dancing around his head. Allen steadied himself and put his hand on his heart, a swirling, bubbling sensation could be felt in his chest, it was as if all the smoke had been sucked into his body and was now whirling around inside him.  Allen then felt a tightness spread across his torso, fearing a heart attack Allen started shuffling to his phone but soon realised the tightness wasn’t just situated in his chest, it was also in his stomach. Looking down at himself Allen was confused to see his white tank top slightly bulging outwards from his belly, curiously Allen tried to flatten it but instead of him pushing it down and his hand landing on his abs he instead was instantly met with a wall, a wall of fat. Allen began to panic more as he felt the bubbling inside him intensify and much to his horror he watched as his belly began to bulge out further. Allen ‘s hands quickly rushed to his abs and as he pulled up his tank top his saw they were gone, they had been completely hidden by an ever increasing layer of fat. Allen almost yelped in fear as he watched his previously toned stomach grow into a thick round belly, the bubbling fat growing so quickly that it was already starting to hang over his waistband. Things were only made worse when Allen felt the bubbling sensation grow and spread, his eyes went wide as his once hard pectorals bubbled and within moments they had drooped and sagged turning into a jiggling pair of man tits, his face ached as the bubbling spread and like a balloon his face blew up with fat, his cheeks swollen, his neck thickening and bulbous double chin forming. Soon his tight tank top couldn’t take it anymore as the bubbling spread to his arms, his biceps turned to jelly as large flabby bingo wings took their place and the fat grew around the white fabric. Until with a loud snap the threads could not contain the fat any longer and Allen fell to the floor and was left breathless as his new bulging belly sprung free, spilled over his shorts and jiggled ridiculously below him. In desperation Allen tried to get to his feet quickly but soon found it much harder with the huge amount of fat now hanging off the front of his body. With great difficulty and his centre of gravity forever changed Allen stood up and steadied himself, resting his new chubby hands on his back to help balance himself.

For only a few moments Allen stood still, as he looked down at his new flabby physique he had somehow acquired, he wallowed in fear and grief. Before he was over 300 pounds of muscle but now it must all be fat, his belly and moobs protruded out greatly and Allen could already tell he would never be able to look down and see his feet or his cock again. Even breathing caused Allen disgust as the gentle moving of his chest was enough to send ripples down his fat body making it dance and jiggle. For years he had made sure his body was the epitome of masculinity and strength and within mere moments that had been destroyed and now he was left with a mountain of fat. However as mentioned Allen only had a few moments to stand still and ponder his new form as it seemed the bubbling that had resided in his chest had moved, it had moved all the way down to his ass.

Allen knew as soon as he felt the bubbling return he had to get help, as quickly as he could in his new fat body he waddled towards his living room where his phone and family would be. However walking was hard in his new body, the new weight made it hard to not fall and the bubbling sensation had already started to unload its wave of fat as his feet swelled, his thighs grew and his ass started grow and wobble. Allen must have only taken four steps before he had to stop again, the tightness of his old shorts had become too much, his expanding waist, ass and thighs and meant they now painfully dug into his growing layers of fat. Allen panicked as he tried to get his new sausage fingers to undo the button, but digging around under his sagging belly it proved too difficult to accomplish. When he tried again Allen was met with an almighty rip as his shorts were torn to shreds, revealing his fat body and bare ass. Allen was almost in tears as he looked down at the tattered remains of his shorts and his growing chubby legs, soon his thighs had doubled in size and thick lumps of fat hung down and around his legs, his feet looked red and swollen and his ass dimpled as more fat was piled on to his posterior. With one last step Allen stopped as did the bubbling sensation, the last of it in his ass making it grow into a wide pear shape, an ass perfect for sitting on and not much else.

Allen felt tears forming in his eyes, he cursed himself for even thinking about crying, he wasn’t some weak chump, but having your body be destroyed by 450 pounds of pure fat after years of dieting and working out was perhaps worth shedding a tear for. Mourning the loss of his body, Allen felt a cool breeze rush over his body and he became very aware that he was now standing naked in all his fat glory with his family only inches away. The confidence and masculine aura he had always been proud of had quickly faded and now being around his family seemed like the worse thing in the world. he had seen the looks they had given his son and he knew they would now do the same to him, they would pity him, big fat Allen with his big fat son. Allen almost felt tears start to well as he thought about standing near his nephews again, he use to talk to them about sports and the gym but now that seemed like a life that has never happened as his huge lumbering gut growled.  Allen wanted to rush upstairs, to hide away and wait for them to leave before calling for help, he just wanted to escape but when his feet did decide to move, it wasn’t towards his stairs but back towards his family. 

“No, No Please, No” Allen pleaded to his own body as it begun stomping away. Allen’s body refused to listen and instead punished him further, with a sharp pain running through his head Allen started to change again. First it was his memories, the years of playing sport when he was younger was completely erased and instead Allen saw himself reading comic books and dressing up to go to renaissance fairs, next was his love of masculinity and strength as it was replaced with reading books, sleeping in until noon and eating whatever he wanted and lastly was his job. Allen wept as all his knowledge of tools, construction and manual labour melted away and drained from his head as his brain replaced it with knowledge of programming, computer games and IT jargon. Once his new memories were fully ingrained into his reeling mind Allen felt his face and body begin to change again, no longer the life of health and strength but junk food and sitting at a desk meant he had aged more rapidly, lines appeared on his face, grey hairs sprouted from his head and all of his fat sagged with a sickening plop as any residual muscle that was left disappeared. 

Allen wanted to scream and cry as his life was totally destroyed and rewritten, gone was the strong, masculine construction worker and left was the fat, lazy computer geek. Allen’s body wobbled as it stopped before the door where his family were waiting on the other side, he couldn’t let them see him like this, not as this soft, flabby loser, but Allen knew he was no longer in control as he watched  clothes appear on his bulging body. Sadly neither the t-shirt nor the shorts fit as his the fabric was stretched tight revealing all of his fatty bulges and bumps. What little fight Allen had left was no match for the green smoke that was inside him as he pushed open the door to the rest of his family, a fake smile soon plastered itself across his face as his body started to parade itself around so everyone could see. Allen was humiliated as his body jiggled and his face began to drip sweat at the slightest exercise, but while Allen was screaming and weeping inside his head, his body was happy to flaunt its new size in front of all of his family. After a while his body finally decided to settle down as it slumped down on a worn sofa,  however Allen wasn’t alone for long as his son came and sat next to his exhausted father, their joint bulk making the sofa groan. Allen looked at his son and tried to communicate his pain and suffering but all he could do was smile as he son gave him a plate filled with five burgers just for him. Allen cried internally as his body greedily dug in and his mind was already thinking about seconds.

The trickster smiled from the side of the BBQ watching his new fat creation devour another cheeseburger, he wanted his son to be more like him and now that was completely true. The trickster laughed as it spirted away, the month of lust was upon us and he had 28 other men to torture.