PJ head out and locked the door behind him. Gabe continued to feast and his stomach quickly grew along. His waist grew from 28 in to 30 in. He played the game continuously until Bob walked in. He kneeled down to scare Gabe. Instead, Bob got scared. Gabe let out an outrageous burp. “Excuse you, Gabe!”
“Oh, Dad! Didn’t see you there.” Gabe said while staring at the television screen.
“Mom, Teddy, and Charlie are having a girls’ night and I was wondering if you and PJ wanted to go get some treats.”
“Sure, when?”
“When PJ gets back we’ll probably get going.”
“Ok, Dad.” Gabe says after letting out another burp.
“Oh, son. I also got you these. Share with your brother.”
Bob handed Gabe three candy packages, a chocolate cake, and two quarts of ice cream. Gabe licked his lips and dug in. He totally forgot about sharing with PJ. Gabe felt bloated, so he had to take his shirt off. His belly fell over his belt and expanded furthermore. He continued to play the game as melted ice cream dropped down his face and over his forming man boobs. Gabe was living the gamer boy life. He chugged several Cokes and ate the rest of the treats that were supposed to be for the two boys. A few movements later, PJ walked into the room. Gabe looked over and PJ had been bloated to the max. “I thought I was getting kind of chubby, looks like you took the cake.”
“I’m not getting fat, I’m rounding out.”
“Oh, you actually did take the cake I see.” PJ looked down to Gabe’s shorts. They were covered with chocolate hand prints.
“I haven’t gained a single pound, it’s just Dad’s genes.”
“Last time I checked, Dad didn’t have moobs!” PJ said laughing.
“What moobs?” Gabe said defensively.
PJ grabbed ahold of Gabe’s newly formed breasts and jiggled them with his hands. “These ones.”
Gabe blushed and put his hands over his gut. Quickly, he lifted up PJ’s shirt to reveal a belly that hadn’t been that grown at all. PJ laughed and stuff his finger in Gabe’s belly button and walked out of the room laughing.
Gabe was embarrassed but he liked how PJ touched him like that. It felt good. Gabe liked the gamer boy lifestyle. He didn’t want to care about being healthy. He wanted to just give up. “Hey Gabe, you coming?”
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