It could not be mistaken anymore; your husband was bulking up right beside you as you both sat on the couch. His shirt was riding up, revealing the bottom part of his belly and a trail of pubes on it that got thicker the lower it went, only getting more revealing as Mark’s tummy protruded outwards, slowly getting bigger and bigger in size.
The entirety of Mark was thickening, but not only with fat, but with muscle too, as Mark’s thighs filled up his pants to the brim and his arms stuffing his sleeves.
Mark grabbed a can of beer standing next to the couch, which seemed much tinier in Mark’s now bigger hands, gulping down the entire thing in one go, which Mark couldn’t have done that easily before.
You didn’t say anything but watched in disbelief as the growth brough Mark discomfort, making him adjust and stretch his tight clothes, as his belly bulged further out, his fat pecs pressing his collar as wide apart as possible and his arms and legs swelling around their sleeves like muffin tops, Mark’s neck got thicker and thicker too.
As Mark was scratching his belly, you noticed Mark’s package, which made you gasp. Tightly compressed in his pants, leaving nothing to the imagination, you could see how much of the fat had gone straight to his manhood, as his fat, flaccid cock was now much more larger and sizeable than before.
Mark even reached his hand down there, although with a bit of difficulty now, to knead his pouch, grunting: “Oooh I much have added a few pounds lately, why are my pants so tight?”
With those words, the button popped on this pants, giving Mark’s waist much needed relief.
“Wow, uh, sorry Honey, hope it’s okay, I don’t know why but…”
Mark’s attention was now away from the TV show and aimed at his body, as he groped his large, fat belly:
“Was I always this big?”
Suddenly the back of Mark’s shirt ripped, which gave his arms more room to move and chest to broaden.
“Am I… *grunt* growing?”
Now Mark was truly trying to get out of his clothes as he squirmed and stretched his body, you backing off as far on the couch you could, as Mark’s fat ass was taking up more and more space with his pants ripping apart.
He was like swelling dough stuffed in a way too tight package, as his socks tore apart from his thickening calves, ballooning toes and growing feet while his pants popped seam after seam as fat bulged out from it, his underwear having a harder and harder time containing his expanding, fattening manhood, as Mark ripped out of his shirt like some kind of hulk, while the couch creaked louder and louder beneath him.
He then burped loudly, letting the finally shirt string snap, as Marked finally grew out of his clothes completely, sitting on the tiny, compressed couch now naked.
You took a good look at him, as Mark was exploring himself too. A colossal, 10 feet tall man, spotting a doughnut neck and a hairy chest whose pecs had bloated to doormat size, his wineglass nipples spilling out to the sides, yet despite the fat you could make out firm muscles structure beneath it which was even more clear at his arms, who both looked more muscular than fat despite their massive, bloated size. Then there was his big, massive, round belly, that now had become his largest body part, grown completely giant size and more half as wide as the couch, allowing your husband to empty a fridge if he wanted to. Placed a little below the middle of it was Mark’s belly button, a mighty crack with a deep going epicenter that was his naval half covered by his upper belly roll. It had a trail of thick pubes leading down to Mark’s junk, which too had received a healthy amount of fat, that caused Mark’s foreskin to engulf his big cockhead so much the tip now looked like a cum drooling naval and made his hairy balls so fat, big and sweaty that they were basketball sized, all of it hanging over the edge of the ruined couch, resting the floor with ease. To the sides of Mark’s junk were his meaty legs, sprouting out like massive logs across the living room floor, bulky, hairy and wide, ending up in to two fatty feet, who looked too small to carry all this weight.
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