And to make the entiresituation even more unreal, he was married to a fat woman! Diane Wiltonwas an above average woman in length, but her girth was t...e moreimpressive form. She was definitely overweight, with breasts that went upto at least a H cup and a massive stomach to go with it. Her hips werewide and her butt was excessively weighed down with fat. Yet, she was infact quite muscular in her arms and legs. Diane was a woman that soughtto keep her overweight form in shape, paradoxically so.. The next two inches were no easier than the first five but a month later mywaist was 24 inches.Maureen told me that it was now time to go shopping for a waist cinch, shoesand a bridal veil.Maureen and I had been out many times as girlfriends. We went shopping, outto dinner and to the movies together. But I was always passive and letMaureen do most of the talking. My voice was in the higher range of the malespectrum so I had very little trouble sounding convincing and looking like agirl in her. Maybe it’ll subside. Keep going.” Several more inches to go before his anal sphincter reached her shoulder and the pressure from the excess gas began to rise. He was feeling pain on two fronts now, but Meredith finally reached the point where she was shoulder deep in his crack. “Mission accomplished.” His asshole was a thinly stretched red ring around her podgy arm. He was literally shaking like an earthquake was happening inside his body. His legs just now started wobbling, which was a mystery. It was a scene I can never forget.After a few days,one morning mom told me that Uncle and she are planning to get married. I was shocked as she also told me that I am actually my Uncles’ c***d i.e. he is my real father and he has always that is why he loved me more than anybody.I am his bachcha. That day Uncle, my real father, hugged me, kissed me and cried for hours holding me.Both Uncle and mom were very happy and the arrangement for marriage started.They brokered a deal with my father who.