Shuichi blinked as he gazed down at his stomach, which definitely stuck out a good deal further than it had done before. He wasn't imagining things, he reached up to fold the palms of his hands either side the curve of his stomach, noting with some horror and some oddly misplaced excitement that it was growing slowly underneath his palms. He kept his hands in place, feeling the firm fat billow against them, before long his fingers ended up sinking into the flesh as it tried to grow past his hands. Shuichi gazed down at himself in disbelief, what had once been a softer, squishy stomach was pushing out into a full pot belly that strained against the front of his pants.
The button flew off with a ping, and the heavy fat forced Shuichi's zipper down before he could even think of reaching for it. The full extent of his belly was revealed now that it was free from the confines of the material, a round ball of fat that seemed to be steadily growing. While it continued to protrude quite impressively, it started to sag a little the more weight that was pushed into it, it felt unusually heavy against Shuichi's slender frame. He staggered backwards, falling into a chair as he watched his gut continue to rise like dough, rounder and fatter until it resembled a half inflated beach ball with no signs of stopping...
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