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Phil’s senses were in overdrive as the delicious smells wafted into his nostrils. He opened his mouth and allowed the cake to fill his mouth, covering his tongue with the delicious taste. It really was the best thing he had ever tasted. Suddenly he could sense Randy’s hand moving further and further away and he had to lean forwards more to still eat the delicious cake from Randy’s hand. Before he knew it, he was on his knees in the middle of the kitchen floor and once he had finished licking Randy’s hand clean, Randy had slid the entire cake under Phil’s nose for him to continue eating instead. ‘That’s right’ Randy cooed over him. Again it occurred to Phil how natural it felt to be naked here, despite the fact he was face down in cake with his chubby ass up in the air. ‘Do you like my baking?’ asked Randy.

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Randy wasn’t lying when he said he lived out of town. His farm was so rural, had Phil not been so relaxed with his full stomach, he might have been nervous being driven off into the unknown. When they finally got there, Randy’s place was a typical large farmhouse with a slightly off putting smell of the farm work that went on there. Phil followed Randy inside. ‘Nice place’ he tried, looking around at the large entrance hall. 

‘I’m glad you like it’ smiled Randy, taking Phil’s coat off him and putting it on a hook by the front door. ‘Hopefully you’ll get to know the place pretty well’ he smiled sweetly. 

Just then, Phil caught sight of himself in a large mirror by the stairs. ‘What the fuck?’ he stammered, looking at himself in disbelief. He could see pale flesh peeking out from under his t shirt where a new doughy stomach lay underneath. Not only that but his t shirt strained at the chest where two pointed nipples pressed up against it and his arms looked constrained as the material clung to his soft upper arms and shoulders. He looked at the small puddle of fat hovering under his chin and gasped when he saw how large and round his ass looked in his sweatpants. ‘What happened?’ he asked, more to himself than anyone else.

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