"I got some extra uniforms in my truck," said Dave as he pushed his huge body up. "Hope they fit at least a little bit."

Trent and Jake watched Dave waddle heavily out to the truck, enjoying the sight of his ass bouncing and swaying. They too got up and used the rags of their clothes to wipe themselves up before Dave got back. They sat on the couch and Dave waddled back in with 3 uniforms that all looked huge, but would probably barely fit them. It didn't matter though since they were getting too hungry to bother caring.

Dave squeezed into one, his belly hanging out the bottom a bit and the pants unable to get all the way up his ass. Jake squeezed into his and was able to fit in a bit easier, but was still packed in tight and snug. Trent was the only one who was able to fit inside of the uniform though if he grew anymore he'd probably be fitting in it as well as Jake was. Once they were dressed and ready they waddled out to Dave's truck.

Trent had to get in the driver's seat since he was the only one who could fit. Jake got in next to him and Dave sat his fat ass down in the bed of the truck. There was no way all three of them could fit inside and they knew it. Trent pulled out of Jake's driveway and started going down toward the buffet. He figured that the big buffet in town would be able to at least satiate their hunger for now and it was pretty cheap to get in too.

Jake's belly rumbled again and he started to rub it to calm it down, "Man, this thing is out of control..."

"Like you hate it," Trent scoffed.

"Well it's gotten me closer to you and we got Dave too. I'd say this is the good kind of out of control."

The two laughed and Trent finally pulled into the lot of the buffet. They all wobbled out of the truck and inside the buffet. A few people stared at them and whispered a few things around the room, but a majority of people didn't seem to care.

Then up walked the manager...