The Remote (John)

 "Like I ever would go out with you" Lizzie scowled at John.  Lizzie was the hottest girl at work and she knew it.  John, a short specimen of a man and one who was quite nerdy, had the audacity to ask her was amazing unto itself.  In fact if it wasn't for a special remote falling into his possession he would never have tried to.  Imagining Lizzie pillowy lips sucking on his dick and those wonderful tits he was completely lost in thought. 



"Are you listening dumbass" Lizzie's voice raised to where she was almost shouting.  John realized he had been staring for what must have been a solid minute.  Startled out of his daydream he whips out the remote.  Maybe it was time she was taken down a peg or two.  John smiled at the thought of ruining her. 


Selecting the weight adjuster switch.  Flipping it to increase he pointed at Lizzie and watched the pounds add onto her body.  First thing affected was her face as she grew two new chins.  Looking slightly ridiculous with only a fat face her boobs grew from Double D's to a solid E cup.  Of course they sagged on a stomach that was rapidly going from washboard abs to pot belly to a massive gut split into two fat rolls.  New stretch marks spidered there way around her stomach.  Her ass bloomed out behind her in a wide flat shelf pocketed by celulite.  Lastly her thighs exploded closing a thigh gap that used to be wider than the Grand Canyon. 

 

Lizzie stood there shocked, her outfit which was made to fit someone 120 lbs was struggling to cover all 300 lbs of her.  Barely able to comprehend what was happening her mouth hung open in a surprised gasp.  John went to twirl the remote like he had seen the cowboys on the old western movies do to their six shooters only to have it accidently slip from his grasp and onto the floor.  Both Lizzie and John watched for half a heartbeat before they both rushed to be the first to grab it.  


John reached it first but Lizzie had the advantage of weight.  As his hand closed onto the remote Lizzie just collapsed on top of him pinning him to the floor.  Unfortunately when she fell on him he mashed the buttons on the remote while having it squarely pointed at my stomach, he felt the beam hit himself.  Pulling out the remote to find it in plastic bits.  The combined weight of their bodies was more than enough to crush the remote.  I wondered what buttons I pressed when my gaze looked up at Lizzie.  Oh God, she looked so God damn sexy like this.  My dick stood at attention and my breathing went ragged.  


She seemed to notice for the first time she was on top of me and her own checks flushed a bit.  She pinned both of my wrist down and her lips claimed mine.  This lovely goddess was taking control and that's completely fine with me.      

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