Cody was sitting on the couch, his eyes focused on Zack.
"Zack, my last test is really simple. I want you to weigh yourself."
"Allright, i can do that." Said Zack
"Go weigh yourself then," Cody demanded his twin.
"Fine." Zack complained, but followed Cody into the bathroom anyways.
He stepped on the scale. Zack was 135 to start and Cody was 125 to start.
"139."
"Zack, you gained 4 pounds this week. Cody said, with a soft voice
"Is there something wrong with gaining weight?" Zack asked.
"Well, yes," Cody replied. "You begin to look chubby. And besides - we wouldn't look like twins anymore if just one of us got fat."
Zack shouted "Well maybe i like gaining weight!" And walked into his room.
In his room Zack began to look in the mirror. Grabbing a handful of fat flesh, he absolutely loved the feeling. He tried to push out his belly as far as possible, pressing against the confines of his jeans until finally, with a pop, the button flew off and the pressure was relieved.
"Hey, am i putting on weight... nah". Zack said
Zack quickly grabbed another pair of jeans and put them on.
"At least these fit". He thought
He then grabbed a box from under his bed. It was full of doughnuts, chips and cookies.
"I'm so skinny maybe i should gain a pound... or two". Zack said, grabbing a cookie in mid-sentence.
[2 hours later]
Zack's side of the room was all dirty. it was covered in pieces of chips and cookies, and also large chucks of chocolate
Then Cody walked into the Room
"Zack, holy crap, what happened to you!?"
"What do you mean?" Zack asked, just waking up.
"Go get on the scale," Cody demanded.
"Not again." Zack complained.
He stepped on the scale. Zack was 139
The numbers on the scale raced through Zack's mind: "139... 141... 143... 145... 147."
"Zack, you gained another 8 pounds today. It shows, and you look like a sumo."
"What do you mean?" Zack asked. He began walking towards Cody and looked down and suddenly realized. His stomach was bouncing as he walked.
"This is what i mean Zack!. You're getting fatter and fatter by the day, if this continues your clothes will get to thight and no girl will ever date you!"
"Well what are you going to do about it?"
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