Some hours later, Brad and Randy had nearly finished every piece of food in front of them. Brad, having eaten an entire pizza and five bags of chips, let out an enormous belch and reclined on the couch. His bloated belly had pushed it's way out further and further as he ate more and more, bulging over his calvins. He rubbed his hands over his hard, bloated gut and moaned.
"Man, I am STUFFED," he said, "I've never felt so bloated in my life..."
Randy was looking similarly stuffed, but unlike Brad had not stripped down to his underwear, he reached a hand down to his pants and unbuttoned them, breathing a huge sigh of relief as his bloated belly was set free. He picked up his beer from the table beside him, and gulped down the last of the bottle, letting out a large "URRRRP!" when he was done.
"How much did we eat?" Brad asked, staring down at his massive belly.
Randy groaned and looked around, "Pretty much everything man," he picked up a few candy bars they hadnt touched yet, "except these, want one?"
Brad shook his head, "You want me to explode? Nah, I've had enough food to last me a week, and you know we're gonna be packing on the pounds if we do this again. It was a one time thing man, I love my body, this is as far as it goes." Brad groaned again as his stomach churned, it was hard for him to believe that only a few hours ago he had had rock hard abs in place of the bloated gut he now saw before him, but he was sure he could hold off any serious weight gains. He slapped his fat gut triumphantly and looked at Randy, whos shirt looked extremely tight.
"Hey man why dont you unbutton that thing, it looks like its gonna rip right off in a minute," Brad said.
Randy nodded and leaned over slightly, reaching his hands towards the buttons on his shirt, but before he could touch them, his bloated bulging belly undid them for him, his shirt tearing open, he got a good look at his stuffed belly.
"Woah, I got BIG!" he said shocked, "I'm gonna have to work this off in the morning."
"Yeah me too," Brad said, he heaved himself up, barely finding the strength to stand.
"Hey man, help me up?" Randy said.
Brad leaned over and gave Randy a hand, as he stood up, his jeans slid down onto the floor, and he realised he hadnt buttoned them back up, but shrugged and yawned as he and Brad walked to their rooms.
Brad lay on his back rubbing his belly, and soon, fell asleep.
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