(This story contains fat fetishism, SSBHM, teasing, force-feeding, and overeating. If it isn't your thing, don't read<3)

Orpheus waddled into the house, leaning heavily on Adonis, who didn't complain a bit. "Hope you remembered our deal, biggie." Cyrus remarked as he slapped Orpheus' ass, exerting a groan out of the morbidly obese man. "...I did," Orpheus huffed as he sat down heavily on the couch, "Give me a second, belly hurts..." He pouted. "That wasn't a part of the deal," Cyrus looked down at Orpheus evilly.

"Adonis... tell him to wait?" Orpheus pleaded. "Yeah, Cyrus. Give tubs a minute," Adonis chuckled. "Tell that to my dick." Cyrus rolled his eyes. "I'll wait for you," Cyrus pinched Orpheus' cheek and walked into their bedroom, his dick jutting from his skinny jeans as he waited excitedly. 

"Augh," Orpheus stumbled to his feet, gut still churning. "Don't want 'ta... keep him waitin'..." he mumbled as he started a painfully slow waddle to the bedroom, shifting sideways to get into the door. He heard Cyrus' giggling as he closed the bedroom door. "Come 'ere, big boy." Cyrus unzipped his pants and let Orpheus meet his monster cock. Orpheus felt his face heating up as he waddled to the bed, feeling Cyrus shifting into a more comfortable position.

Once on the bed, Orpheus huffed loudly. He wrapped a pudgy hand around Cyrus' dick and got to work, coaxing his mouth onto it and beginning a gentle, rhythmic sucking motion. He felt Cyrus groping his back rolls but didn't want to tell him to stop because he was preoccupied sucking him off. "Good boy, good boy..." Cyrus praised, his hand running through Orpheus' hair, "It's a shame you're so fat, huh?" he teased rudely. "You really blew up, heh." 

"You know, you're lucky you get to suck me off, cow." Orpheus grunted at Cyrus' words before his mouth was overwhelmed by the cum flowing into it, swallowing it as best as he could. "Oh, yeah, damn it." Cyrus groaned, back arching into Orpheus. Orpheus gasped for air, leaning backwards as he continued to swallow the wave of semen hitting his throat. "Adonis is probably jealous." Cyrus laughed, "Jealous your fatass is sucking my dick instead of his", he remarked softly. 

Orpheus breathed in relief as the cum finally stopped, able to take his mouth off Cyrus' dick for a moment to catch his breath. "Ahh... so good," Orpheus grunted, wiping his mouth with a pudgy hand. "I'm glad you think so, biggie," Cyrus smiled widely, "How about a reward now? for being such a good piggy," Cyrus insisted. Orpheus stared wearily, unsure of what his reward would be.

Cyrus reached under the bed and brought up a tub of ice-cream, "Here you go, fatty. Eat all you want," he encouraged. "Got it just for you, you're so dumb you didn't notice me putting it in the cart. Probably thinking about food, mhm?" He taunted. "I'll put this in the fridge for now, since you're already...full." He winked suggestively, sliding off the bed with a large smile on his face. 

Orpheus huffed as he also slid off the bed, feeling his thighs wobble from the force. They were chafing again, so he'd need Adonis or Cyrus to help him with that, too. For now, he just felt like falling asleep. He was so full, so uncomfortably stuffed, he needed to sleep the bloat off. 

He laid his head on the pillow while coaxing his gut to soothe it, falling asleep quickly.