Life was good. Lisa was my wife and, unbeknownst to her, my mother. She continued to serve my every slobby and sexual whim for the past year. I'd eat where I wanted and she'd clean up the mess. We'd have sex whenever and however I wanted and she would oblige no matter my demands.
I had changed over the past year, in body and mind. Being fed constantly had seen to that. I was once a chubby man last year and now I'm an obese land whale coming in at 650 pounds. I had found the ring itself seemed limitless in its wish granting capability. You see, as I lounged around and ate, I discovered I'm really into seeing my body increase in soft, flabby bulk. So, I used the ring to increase how much food my stomach can hold. Then, when having a black hole of a stomach wasn't enough,I had the food be digested faster. This helped speed up my gain to where it currently is. Of course, I did try to limit my use of the ring on how fat I got. I liked gaining and didn't want to have the fun be taken out of it.
My body....ohhhh my body was massive. My face had grown its third chin and I was certain was going to get a fourth soon. Not like you could tell, I hadn't shaven, so my beard reached down to my torso. Then there were my arms and legs. They had just become giant rolls of fat ending in fat sausages for digits. My ass had grown and expanded to cover the ENTIRE love seat. I decided to wish for a large recliner made for tubs of lard like myself. I had grown accustomed to having it fully reclined while I laid there being fed. My 'biggest', no pun intended , pride and joy was my gut and what a gut it was. A massive wall of flesh that hung past my knees when I was standing upright and about to touch the floor when I sat on the love seat. As I was currently reclined, it looked like a giant sphere of a beanbag chair making it hard to see anything immediately in front of me. Did I mention I had Moobs? Because I got those as well. Bigger than my mom's breasts and more than enough to fill her bras and then some.
I mentioned my mind changed a lot over the year too. I had initially been gentle and polite with my demands and that was enough for me to get hard. Now, though, I had become a demanding, spoiled *sshole of a man. Last year I had ordered her to "please suck my D*ck Lisa". Now such an order would come out as me screaming "LISA!!!! LIFT UP MY GUT AND SUCK MY C*CK UNTIL YOU DEEPTHROAT AND MAKE ME C*M." and she would always do it with a smile.
Speaking of mom, she also changed a bit. Or alot depending on how you look at it. She had filled all my desires this past year. I made many wishes to change her body then have it revert back when I got bored. One of the more permanent changes I had done was make her, and myself, younger to about 24 years of age. She looked more youthful, perky and energetic than I had previously seen. I then changed her personality to be more interested in feeding my fat ass than it's health. She's a nurse after all, so it was natural she would get worried about me. It gets her off being ordered to do things and feed my ever expanding belly. I also had wished that the woman who willed us this house, also willed us a lot of money so mom could take care of me and quit her job. I've made several other wishes to her body, but the current flavor of the week is:
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