Chapter #5"You hungry?" by: Zex   Written by Sammael Sheol Baalberith
"You hungry?" Wyatt says wryly.
"Yeah, a little." You reply, able to appreciate the mild humor.
"Well, since I'm up I might as well eat as well. I think I'll opt to go to the cafeteria, it is too early to cook. What about you?" Wyatt asks tiredly.
"I'm heading to the cafeteria also. Maybe I'll run into you on the way out." You answer heading out the door.
After leaving Wyatt alone to get dressed you head out for the cafeteria, remembering happily of its buffet-style system. Entering the large room you are assaulted by the aroma of the foods. Your stomach rumbles loudly reminding you of your hunger. You stop by the first counter and load a tray with as much bacon, eggs, and bisuits with sausage and gravy as you can. You quickly pay with the card given to you for your pre-paid yearlong meals and find a place to sit in the commons room.
The commons room is almost completely vacant as most students hadn't woken up yet and come down to eat. This doesn't bother you in the slightest and you dig in to your overloaded tray with gusto. The tray was soon empty and you went up for seconds without a second thought. Being a larger person such a meal with such a large tray, though overindulgant, wasn't a terible impact threatening your health. Quickly filling up a second tray you sat back down in the now not-so-empty commons room.
While eating you concentrate on being on the football team and getting more and more muscular. You think about the powder that Brandon had given you the day before and its amazing effects. You imagine yourself being a star player with muscles larger than anyone else. Having the most beautiful girl as a girlfriend and soaring through college without a problem. As you gaze off into space in the midst of your day-dream you don't notice yourself devouring the second tray of food which was even bigger than the first. You look down, snapping out of your trance-like state, when the food runs out. You realize that you are still hungry despite your belly sticking out in a notable gut form all the food you've packed inside.
You seriously consider going up for a third tray as your belly grumbles still unsatisfied. You balance the probability of staying in shape along with the need to bulk for football in your head. You even tell yourself you can't possibly be so hungry, though growls from your stomach claim otherwise. After a short time of consideration your hunger gains the upper hand and you quickly grab another tray. At first you are determined to go lightly with this tray but you keep telling yourself that one more couldn't hurt at this point, that this little bit just looks to good to pass up. You keep the excuses going, you're larger than ever before, you can work it off, it isn't really that much, until your latest tray has become two trays that are both quite heavy, including a several dessert-like foods you would never even think of eating normally. You even eat several large bites of food commonly as you shovel servings of it onto your trays.
Once again you sit down at the same table, after having made your way cautiously over, and set down your ponderous trays. You dig into the mountain of food with more than a little self-conscousness. You estimate that it had been over half an hour since you began your eating frenzy, and amazingly short though it was had brought in a large amount of people. You are mildly surprised to see that Wyatt hadn't come yet. Comforted by the fact that none of your roommates were in sight to witness your gluttony, you eat with renewed vigor.
Your belly, already sticking out, expanded further filling out Dan's clothes that graciously expanded to comfortably accomodate the increase of your belly. Given that comfort you never truly appreciate how bloated your belly has become. Your skin is quickly tightening over your gut which is now pushing farther out than ever before. You eat quickly hoping to fill yourself so that as few people as possible see you in such a state. The room fills at about the same speed as your growing belly under your pefectly formed pecs.
You are slowing down and steadily eating your way through your last tray, filled with the more sugary foods when someone sits down across the small table from you. You pause in the midst of your feeding to look up and see..........  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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