Rico pretended to be on his phone while supervising Jackson, but he couldn't stop staring as the pudgy, older boy stuffed himself silly. Jackson's tight t-shirt was struggling to cover his belly and some skin could certainly be seen beneath it, but what distracted Rico even more was the straining button on Jackson's jeans. Jackson began to grow full as he neared the end of his task, and he stopped to take a break. As he straightened out his back, the curve of his belly pressed farther against the tight jeans until the button finally shot across the room with a ping. Both boys turned a bright shade of red as Jackson turned and made eye contact with Rico.
"Uh...ahem. Those were some old pants...they've just finally gotten too old I guess," Jackson said, faking a laugh.
"Oh, yeah definitely! No worries here," Rico was too entranced with Jackson's growing gut to tease him as he usually would. "Well, like I said, finish all the food."
Jackson's eyes widened as he turned to the last few items left on the counter. He finished eating them and burped loudly with one hand rubbing his full, round belly. The two of them headed away from the beach and on towards their respective homes.
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