Recently, I upgraded my Sirius XM subscription to include internet streaming. I loved listening to the radio in my car and I was so excited to listen to it wherever I was. I set it up on my iPad and started to clean my room a bit. A commercial came on first. It was for Big Lou Life Insurance. I usually ignored these commercials because they were for larger men with diabetes and other health problems that a guy in his eary 30s and reasonable health didn’t have to deal with. But for some reason it stuck in my head. I felt a little dizzy and needed to sit down. I sat in the my lounge chair and started to feel weird. I couldn’t stop listening to the commercial. “Big Lou is is just like you. Because you are just like Big Lou,” I heard it say. I didn’t remember that being a line in the normal commercial.
“You started balding about 15 years ago,” I felt a weird breeze on the top of my head. When I reached up I felt more forehead than there should have been. I felt the need to get out of ear shot but I couldn’t move. “You started wearing XXL shirts for about ten years.” My shirt started to ride up my stomach as it started to swell. My chest swelling with it as my nipples grew larger. My larger mid section looked ridiculous. “Lou likes your mustache and your tattoos,” I heard as I felt an itching sensation on my upper lip. Dark shapes started forming on my arms and chest. Also around my waist. The next line changed being able to see it, “You have to use a cock ring to make your small fat encircled cock be noticeable, Big Lou understands.” My thighs and area around my cock swelled as the rest of me grew fat to match my large gut. I grew a second chin as my face aged and got much chubbier.
“Call Big Lou now, he can get you insurance and a man to suck that small cock.” I reached forward with a lot of effort grunting as I called his hotline.
Stuck as Santa 