Justin stormed over to the table and sat his plump butt down on the nearest chair. His belly pushed further over the already straining nylon pants.
Justin grabbed the nearest burger and ripped off the wrapper and took huge bite. “Oh fuck” Justin moaned as he chewed grease running down his face. Ryan stood awkwardly watching Bieber devouring the fast food piece by piece. He watched as as the grease poured down his face and cover his fingers.
The more Justin ate the further his belly pushed outwards, straining his pants more and more. His tight T-shirt pushed up revealing his pudgy rolls and happy trail.
“Mr Bieber your show starts in five minutes” one of the producers said.
“Can’t you see I’m eating? Fuck off” Justin replied his mouth still around his 6th burger.
The wrappers and boxes were beginning to pile high around his chair.
Suddenly there was a loud ripping sound. The seams of Justin’s pants had finally given way to his expanding gut. Justin moaned loudly as his fat belly surged forward over the top of his thick thighs. Ryan blushed a deep shade of red and swallowed hard at the scene of his boss gorging himself.
“Sir your show…” the same producer said
“FUCK MY SHOW IM EATING!” Justin shouted back while still shoving pizza in his mouth.
Justin just kept eating. Shoving more and more food into his mouth.
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