Dad had dreamed of having his own ranch, a place where he could retire and live out his days tending to the land. After years of hard work and saving, he finally managed to find a plot that he wanted to call home. He made a snap purchase, quitting his job to begin focusing all his attention on his passion.
He had believed it'd be strenuous work, something to help keep his body fit and in shape into old age. But, as time went on, he quickly realized that his days were spent almost entirely running machines and equipment. He hardly moved around at all, stuck in the same locations every day, confined to his plot of land. With all his time taken up by his new role while being miles from the nearest town, he was left with nothing else to do but sit on his ass and eat. His continuous appetite slowly grew, and sure enough, so did his body.
Before he knew it, he had packed on the pounds. His once fit, muscular body was now hidden under layers of soft, jiggly fat. Without any opportunities to head into town to buy new clothes, he was stuck working on his ranch shirtless, his fat tits and belly spilling out and shaking with every movement. His last pair of shorts were now stretched to their limit, barely supporting the weight of his belly that constantly hung over them. He'd turned himself into a pig on the farm, and there was nothing he could do about it.