Flash growled, but suddenly had an idea, a devilish one at that. He smirked as he thought about it. “If you insist.” Suddenly, the Flash belly bounced Dr. Obesus, knocking into him and knocking the similarly fat, but not as big supervillain down on the ground, big belly shaking whilst doing so. “How d’ya like that?”, Flash quipped as he stood over the villain.
Dr. Obesus looked up at the bright red mass of jiggling fat in surprise. Before he could do anything else, he already saw the Flash’s now enormous ass looming over him. He gulped, as the Flash brought it down, slamming into him, burying him between his massive, flabby cheeks. Flash chuckled, “Not so fun now, is it?” He said, even deliberately digging his fat ass into the ground to squash him further.
As exciting as it was, Flash was still morbidly obese and out of breath, but at least the threat was neutralized. “Now let’s see…. Just gotta… Keep you here till help… arrives.” He chuckled weakly. It was still embarrassing in all honesty, the fastest man alive reduced to the fattest. Still, at least that fat was being put to good use. He could feel Dr. Obesus squirming futilely, trying to get away, and laughed more, whole body jiggling as he did. It kinda tickled!
As he waited for assistance from the Justice League to arrive, he sighed wearily. All he wanted was too return to normal. Could he? Well, if they have the guy in their clutches, it should be possible, shouldn’t it? He hoped so anyway.
While sitting there, soon a crowd began to gather around, undoubtedly surprised at the giant fat Flash crushing a new foe with his ass. Flash was even more humiliated, especially when they started taking pictures of him, but couldn’t do anything to stop it, not without letting Dr. Obesus go anyway. Even more embarrassing was when his belly began to growl and gurgle, prompting chuckles and jokes about his eating. Flash tried to ignore them, but his face was as bright red as his suit was from it all.