April 2025 Drabbles

Cruel Daddy's New Life (Extreme Weight Gain / Size Difference / Personality Shift)

The months following his curse saw Derek having to do a lot of adjustments.

The older man had to be let go from his office job, not only being too fat to fit through the narrow space between cubicles, but also because his eating habits had become too distracting. The office fridge was never safe around him, and his snoring, not to mention body odour during his lunch breaks had started to disrupt meetings. With a severance check in hand and a newfound sense of liberation, Derek decided to embrace the open road. The immense cursed man had to take the job he was compelled to, using a part of his check to buy a big rig and going on the road.

It wasn't long before Derek earned a reputation on the road, regularly clearing out buffets and diners on his drive, his fat ass spreading out in his truck cab, growing bigger with his fat sides pressing against the two doors.

Derek would stop at the truck stops, his stomach grumbling louder than the engine of his truck, and he'd waddle in, the smell of diesel and fried chicken mixing with his own distinctive musk. The truckers and waitstaff grew used to his visits, watching in amazement as he'd order four breakfasts for one, scarf them down, and ask for more. They whispered about his size, the way his belly jiggled with each step, the way his thighs looked like they could crush a man's ribs if he ever sat on them. His huge body on full display as he wore no clothing save for the stretched out jockstrap and stained tank top. The stretched sweat soaked fabric barely covering his enormous drooping belly, his swollen moobs spilling out the top arm holes, showcasing the pierced nipples Derek now sported.

As he grew larger, so did his confidence. He didn't need to hide his desires anymore. He was Daddy Bear, the biggest and baddest bear on the highway, and he knew it. His eyes would scan the room, looking for the right kind of man - young, fit, and eager. The ones who looked at him with a mix of fear and fascination. The ones who'd dare to approach him, hoping to get a taste of the power that his size represented. Finishing off his latest feast, Derek heaved a building shaking belch before he stood from the crushed bench he parked his ass on. Standing up taller than everyone else, the huge daddy bear smirked as he waddled around to the bathroom, his swollen ass cheeks slapping together. Glancing over his swollen shoulder, Derek noticed the guys staring at his wide back, all eager for a taste.

'Hope they strong enough.' Derek thought with a smirk, giving his huge ass cheek a proud slap, sending a fresh wave of jiggles through his blubber packed body before he worked to squeeze through the tiny double doors.

Once he squeezed into the bathroom, Derek moaned deeply as he smashed his ass into one of the brave men who decided to try their chance with Daddy Bear. The wobbling giant man glancing over to the mirror, spotting his reflection. What he saw was a stark reminder of his transformation; his once clean-shaven face now covered in a thick beard with swollen cheeks, his eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint. He'd grown so large that the bathroom stalls caved against his titanic fat rolls. His belly touched the door as sweat poured off his wobbling body. His gargantuan body so big, the fit man he was sitting on completely covered.

This was his new reality, and he revelled in it.

And he wanted more.

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Rest & Relaxation (Hair Growth / Muscle Growth / Older Men / Size Difference )

When Johnny dropped his dad off at the Nemian Health Spa Resort, he hoped the week of hot springs and physiotherapy would do his elderly father well. Hell, the older man's doctor had been the one to suggest the spa when Johnny had asked about his dad's health. If nothing else, a week of rest would have been good for the older man, even if nothing else. So, after helping his almost hunched over father into the resort and telling him he'll be back after the week, Johnny expected to at least see his dad relaxed when he came back.

Driving up to the resort, Johnny never expected what he saw waiting for him.

"D-Dad?" Johnny exclaimed as he stepped out of his car, looking up at the bare chested man that stood in front of him. The huge bearded man looked down over his impressive pecs, a wide grin spreading across his face, revealing a set of teeth that seemed to have gotten whiter and more robust during the week. The older man's once frail limbs were now thick pillars of muscle that looked like they could crush boulders to dust. Before Johnny could react, Hugh crouched down before his huge arms wrapped around the smaller son. Pinning the younger man into Hugh's dense hairy chest, his limbs knocking the air out of Johnny's lungs.

"Son. I feel so amazing after this week!" Hugh said, his once cracking voice now rumbling out in a deep base that shook Johnny.

Johnny looked up at his dad in shock, trying to take a breath as Hugh loosened his tight hug. "D-dad, what happened to you?" he gasped. "You're... you're huge!"

Hugh chuckled, a deep sound that seemed to come from his very core. "They had some special treatments here, son. Nothing to worry about," he said, winking. "Just some good old-fashioned pampering and a bit of that newfangled science. Now let's head home, I wanna see my grand-kids again." Hugh said, lowering Johnny back to the ground before holding up the suitcase Hugh went to the spa with. Though the bag looked like a tiny wash bag in Hugh's huge hands.

"Uhhh. I don't think you'll fit in the car, Dad." Johnny said, still a bit stunned as the bag was thrust into his arms.

"Don't worry, son. I got it covered." Hugh chuckled, giving a wink before guiding Johnny back to the car. The small son putting the suitcase in the back, Johnny got into the driver's seat. Before he could start the engine, Johnny let out a shocked yelp as the car lurched suddenly.

Looking out the window, he saw his dad with a firm grip on the roof of the car, hoisting it over his shoulder with a grunt that seemed to come from the earth itself. The metal groaned under his weight as he shifted the car with ease, as if it were a mere toy. The sight was ludicrous, a stark contrast to the man who once struggled to climb stairs. Hugh began walking down the path of the resort, the car balanced precariously on his broad shoulder. Hugh's deep chuckle rumbled as the large man began to jog off, forcing Johnny to buckle up and hold on as his colossal dad made his way effortlessly.

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Immortal and Immobile Mountain (Invincible Fanfic / Extreme Weight Gain / Hyper Ass / Hyper Gas / Blob / Immobile)

In the aftermath of the chaotic battle, the towering figure of Immortal lay sprawled on the concrete, his once muscular body now a landscape of bulging rolls and torn fabric. His cheeks were a deep crimson from the exertion of the fight and his rapid transformation. Immortal's swollen chest rose and fell heavily with each laboured breath he took as the gargantuan hero was seated atop an ass with each hairy cheek larger than car. The air had the scent of sweat and a peculiar chemical odour that clung to the asphalt like a noxious fog. The world around him spun ever so slightly, his enhanced senses overwhelmed by the sudden increase in his body's dimensions.

'At least it's not just me.' Immortal thought with a groan, feeling the struggling Mauler twins under him. The two villains falling victim to their own experiment, unable to escape as they fattened up. Though the once larger men were not only immobilised by their own fat, but covered beneath Immortal's gargantuan body. Made even more impressive as the swollen hero still grew fatter and bigger.

"You okay down there, Immortal?" a concerned voice called from a safe distance. It was his teammate, Omni-Man, lowering his flying body down as he took in the gigantic body of Immortal. The huge hero barely able to respond before he let out a belch. The eruption of gas shaking the ground and causing his body to wobble about heavily. After the explosion of gas, Immortal huffed, blushing at the embarrassing act, not to mention the feel of his cock brushing under his belly.

"I'm.. huff.. I'm good. Just get me up Omni-Man." Immortal huffed out, trying not to think too much about his predicament. Not to mention he knew Nolan would be laughing about this for years to come.

"No problem big guy." Omni-man chuckled before he lowered down, reaching his hands under Immortal's swollen fat rolls. The super-strong Viltrumite getting to work lifting up his immense colleague, finding he had to struggle with Immortal's sweaty fat body.

"No- Careful!" Immortal shouted, letting out a deep curse when Omni-Man dropped him down. The few feet fall causing Immortal's heavy body to shake the ground as he landed with an almighty thud. The Mauler Twins smothered again, made worse not only as they were practically buried into a cracked ground, but also as the shaking forced a booming fart out of Immortal, the explosion of gas rushing through the air.

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Reminder to Staff : Lock the Pants Away (SCP,Control setting /Extreme Weight Gain / Female-to-Male transformation / Size Difference / Mini Macro / Hair Growth)

During containment breaches, the priority for all staff is usually on that specific anomaly that was causing the havoc, or any which might activate and/or escape during the incident. It's only after re-containment and the security reviews are the more low-risk anomalies given attention.

It was so that a week following Incident 74-01 that researchers found that Subject:B3A4 was missing from it's storage drawer. Though the sweatpants were a low-risk anomaly and easily contained, the sudden disappearance of any anomaly was serious. A review of security footage saw how prior to Incident 74-01, Subject:B3A4 had been removed for additional testing of the fibres. Only during the incident the garment like anomaly had gotten mixed during panic into a collection of articles that staff could wear in case of chemical or anomaly contamination. It was there that the security officer, along with having to write up the clear breach in security, saw Dr Ortiz collecting some of the clothing, including Subject:B3A4, before leaving the site after the all clear.

Following confirmations that Dr Ortiz hadn't checked in since that day, and failure to initiate contact, retrieval team went to the Doctor's home to check on her and ensure that Subject:B3A4 effects hadn't occurred.

Sadly that was not the case.

"Holy shit! Doc is huge!"

And it was that the retrieval team found the transformed Dr Ortiz, sprawled on his knees before the broken open door of his refrigerator. The once slim figure of the esteemed scientist had ballooned into a colossal frame, a stark contrast to the sleek surfaces of his modern kitchen. His hairy swollen fat spilling out across the floor, his fat rolling belly pushing him up with only Subject:B3A4 the only thing keeping him 'decent'. The anomalous sweatpants clung to his bulging thighs as he greedily shovelled food into his beard framed mouth. The fabric strained with each jiggling movement, the seams groaning a silent protest against the relentless tide of flesh that kept expanding with every bite the transformed scientist took.

The retrieval team approached Dr Ortiz with caution, not sure how to handle the situation. Especially considering the anomaly effect on the once prim scientist. The sweatpants, now a part of his very essence, repaired themselves with a faint shimmer each time they threatened to tear apart, moulding and adapting to his new form as if they were alive. His face was buried in a half-eaten cake, the icing smearing across his swollen cheeks as he munched with the ferocity of a starving beast. The room was filled with the cacophony of his chewing, the only sound in the otherwise still house, broken up when the huge blob of a man lifted his face to heave a deep belch.

"Christ, he's more than double the size of the other test subjects." One of the newer agents commented as he walked around the huge man. Looking at the swollen ass cheeks that towered over him and the other agents. The immense dump truck of an ass edging closer and closer to the ceiling as the gorging scientist feasted and swelled.

"Okay," The team leader called out, drawing attention off their transformed scientist. "We're going to need to act quick before the good Doc outgrows their home. Sanders, radio in the situation and that we'll need a transportation truck. Connors, Rains, your with me. We need to tear off those sweatpants. Once we do the entity's effects will ease up." Jacobs listed off. Though the man knew the pants would regenerate once they got them off the huge doctor, he didn't really feel like dealing with the write up later.

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Who's Laughing Now? (Extreme Weight Gain/ Curse / Furry / Mobile Blob / Macro )

"You'll gain weight every time you laugh. Only becoming undone once you learnt your lesson."

Akron had been upset after slipping on a banana peel, his robe tearing against his plump ass. The embarrassing situation made worse after some scrawny hyena laughed at him. Really, Akron was so upset, any wizard would understand why he laid a curse for that apparent insult.

Akron expected the hyena to learn his lesson, or come to the wizard after putting on a couple pounds. What Akron wasn't expecting however, was the hyena embracing his growing size.

"Why did the hyena cross the road?" Tyler's deep voice rang out across the town as he asked the question. Though the now immense hyena didn't wait for the response to his joke set up before saying the punchline. "To get to the laugh track!"

With every booming syllable of his laugh, Tyler's body swelled outwards. His spotted fur stretched tight over the bulging mounds of fat, and the cracking ground beneath him trembled with the force of his mirth. His paws slapped against his distended belly, sending waves of fat jiggling up to his neck and down his sides. His once sharp nose was now buried between two pillows of chuckling cheeks. The few townsfolk that hadn't fled at the sight of the growing hyena watched in arousal as Tyler grew larger with every chuckle, his size becoming more and more exaggerated.

Akron, the wizard responsible for this transformation, had retreated to the safety of his tower, his curiosity piqued as he gazed upon his handiwork from afar. He had expected the hyena to learn his lesson swiftly, perhaps after a few uncomfortable days of being a little plumper than usual. But Tyler's delight in his own growth had spiralled into a spectacle that had the town whispering about the "Laughing Behemoth" that had taken up residence in their midst.

As Tyler's laughter continued to echo through the town, easily heard from outside the city limits, Akron's initial amusement had morphed into a creeping sense of unease. The wizard's spells were powerful, and this one had clearly spun out of his control. The hyena's joy was unbridled, and with each chuckle, his body ballooned to even more ludicrous proportions. Akron's mind raced with the potential ramifications of his hasty curse. The hyena had become a monstrous spectacle, and the wizard feared that this was no longer a simple matter of teaching a lesson.

The remaining aroused townsfolk became more concerned as Tyler's growth showed no signs of stopping. Akron knew he had to intervene before the hyena's size caused real damage to the infrastructure or, worse, the people. He approached Tyler cautiously, his staff in hand, trying to project an air of authority that was somewhat undercut by the tremble in his voice. Even as Tyler told himself another bad joke, his fat growing more as his ass cheeks smothered a truck that was behind the huge hyena.

"Tyler," Akron began, his voice tight with anxiety, coughing to try and hide his nerves, "you must cease your laughing. The town cannot withstand your... your ever-expanding girth!"

"Why little guy?" Tyler called out, chuckling as another wave of growth went through him. His swollen fat bulging out and knocking into a low building. "This feels amazing!"

"Besides, it's about time I became the butt of the joke!" Tyler said, heaving a deep laugh as he swelled more and more. Akron having to magic himself away from the wave of hyena fat that almost smothered him.