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Thanos sat on the chair. His large, globe-sized asscheeks making it creak—-it didn’t even fit in the small chair either. His belly slouching down, his almost female-like man boobs sitting on top of it. His arms were very chubby, filling with rings of fat. His face had become very chubby as well, sporting a double chin. He had a ton of rolls of fat on his back. A half eaten tray of fudge lay on the table, crumbs spread in front of it. Thanos’ mouth and fingers were covered in it. Besides the fudge lay many other empty trays of desserts Thanos had eaten before it—-Cookies, chocolate cake, you name it. Feeling full and

It was a calm and peaceful day. The man himself, Mr. Clean, was just cleaning up a woman's house. He scrubbed up and down, finally finishing off most of the mess that was all over the kitchen. Most of the mess was caused by the women he was cleaning up for, a baker. She cooked a lot so her kitchen got very dirty. He had seen lots of cakes, desserts, brownies, and other pastries around the house kept in things that would usually be seen in a bakery. Mr. Clean didn't mind it at all and just kept cleaning. Unbeknownst to him, the woman had sort of developed a crush on Mr. Clean and was also kind of a feeder and chubby chaser secretly. She had c