Since he retired from sports, Dan had a lot of time to spend at the beach. It was all to easy to let himself go, just lying in the sun with the other blokes working on their tans. He didn't know how the other men got so big but he was soon to learn.
His formerly washboard abs were the first to get smothered by a health layer of fat. His belly kept growing and pushed out in front of his pecs, slowly losing the fight with gravity and hanging down past his waist. Bulging pecs lay on top of his gut, his thick arse filling out, his whole body growing wider covered with a sensual layer of chub. But feeling himself grow bigger only made Dan excited for more.
Fully devoted to pleasure, the weight kept piling on as he got fatter by the second. Hour after hour was spend stuffing himself with greasy fried food all washed down with ice cold beer. He had to buy new shorts every other week. The other beach pigs could barely contain themselves, telling him how hot he was, offering to rub sun cream in, giving a slap on his hefty butt cheeks.
Maybe it was his competitive nature but Dan made himself the biggest heaviest hog by the sea. He was truly enormous and while he kept his strength the only work out he got was intimate with other big bears. He made it his job to feed up the lads and they were all too pleased to grow massive like him.