A deep rumble eminateing from Barry's belly broke the tension. Steve laughed and Barry grinned sheepishly.
"It's like that all the time now," he said. "I'll eat like a hog until I can't stuff in another bite and in no time I'm starving and my belly complaines. I don't have any control. If I try not to eat, something happens and I black out. When I wake up I'm at a buffet making a hog of myself or cleaning out the refreigerator."
"Calm down." Steve soothed. "You're not tat fat. You always were the big framed dude and you can handle the weight."
"But......" Barry sputtered, "I gained 10 pounds since Sarah left me. There is nothing to stop m from turning into a whale. You've got to help."
"You know I'd do anything for you Barry but I can't lock you up and starve you. If you can't control yourself, I shure as heck can't force you."
Barry was crying now. "I know Steve. I'd love for someone to take control and Donate me but I know that's too much to ask from a friend. But I'm desperate."
Barry lifted the telephone and speed dialed three restaurants. Each time, he announed his name and asked for his usual.
"I get regular delivery of dinner's for four, every three hours. I hope you aren't hungry beceause there is never anything left."
Steve watched as over the rest of the day. Barry was eating constantly. At bedtime, he pulled our a gallon of ice cream and plopped in front of the TV. No longer even pretenting to hide the overfilled bally hanging down between his thighs, Barry was a desperately hungry hog. As he dozed off to sleep he looked over at Steve and pleaded.
"You've got to help me."
Steve was torn. His friend Barry had become a larger than life belly man and Steve couldn't control his admiration or his full fleshy excess. But Barry was a friend and Steve couldn't bear to see him suffer. Steve knew that he wasn't tough enough to dominate his greedy friend to control his gluttony but maybe he could bring in some help.
He picked up the phone. There was this guy at the gym who seemed like a possibility. Bull was big as a house, mean as a snake and had made it knows that he was available to handle untidy jobs. Bull was interested and Steve bargained for a price.
"OK, I'll do it," Bull growled
Later that night, Big Bull broke into Barry's house and
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