The Styles Triplets

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Harry, Marcel and Edward always hated being confused for each other, which happened despite all three dressing extremely differently. They had dealt with this issue from childhood to adulthood, and they were sick of it.

Edward wanted to change this, and decided that when he left for uni that month that he would join a gym and bulk up, hoping that with time he wouldn't resemble his siblings so closely anymore.

His brothers meanwhile didn't bother. Surprisingly, both Marcel and Harry decide not to go to uni, with Marcel landing a decent office job and Harry working at a bakery as well as modelling part time. It had been ages since they had seen or heard from Edward, who had yet to take a break from his business degree to visit his brothers.

Eventually Anne had had enough, and decided to have a big family dinner, where her three beloved sons were required to attend.

Edward arrives first, as he values punctuality. His muscles are significantly larger than before, his mother compliments him alot, which makes the normally quiet lad blush, surprisingly.

He was dressed in a tight button up shirt and snug slacks, which displayed his thick thighs and bubble butt. His shirt is so tight on his swollen pecs that he had to undo the top two buttons.

Harry then arrives, dressed in a colourful blazer with super tight skinny jeans. Edward notices him wearing black nail polish. He pulls Harry into his powerful arms for a bear hug, happy that he and his brother no longer look identical. Harry is surprised at his brothers transformation, and signals that he is cutting of circulation. Edward laughs and places him back on the carpet.

Edward, now excited to see Marcel, sprints to the door when it knocks. He gasps out loud when he sees his youngest brother.

He is greeted by a round doughy belly, wide thighs, perky man boobs and a double chin on his blushing face.

Realising that he wasn't exactly being welcoming he pulls Marcel into another bear hug, this one is different however. Because he can feel Marcel's doughy flesh spread against his ripped form. For some reason he likes it. A lot.

Edward lets go and leads Marcel in, and he is then greeted by Anne and Harry, neither or whom seem at all shocked at him being so fat.

"I was gone for a long time" Edward thought, glancing at Marcy's outfit. It was the same style as usual of course; a sweater vest, paired with a pair of beige pants and his trusty pair of glasses. However this time, the fit was a bit different.

His sweater was stretched over the entirely of his gut, it's fibres visibly straining trying to cover all of his mass.

Marcel suddenly stretched, and his sweater lifted up, revealing a completely hairless and very pale belly, littered with angry red stretch marks which seemed to run through the entirely on his mid-section.

"Jesus he must have pigged out big time!"

Trying to pull his shirt down, he asks Anne

"Is it okay if I invited a friend ma?"

"If it's this mystery man you keep refusing to talk about, then yes. I wanna meet him."

"Mystery man!" I didn't even know he was gay. I wasn't mad, I was bi myself, just a bit surprised.

Putting on my protective big brother facade when the door knocked I let Marcel waddle to get it. His pants looking close to bursting covering all that bouncing booty.

"Naked grandma. Naked grandma."

I thought, really not wanting to get a boner from my own triplet.

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