The boys decide to go to the beach. They pack a massive picnic and head out. They laid out a big blanket on the hot sands. It was a beautiful day. The waves crashed against the shore and the seagulls cawed as they always do. The two boys sat and did what they do best: eat.
Tom took off his shirt and officially revealed the chunky body that was kept inside. His belly was round and flabby. Rolls of fat were plainly seen when he sat. His chest had gotten a little softer and man boobs were developing. Eric gazed at the amount of fleshy flab. Eric too took off his shirt only to show that he was still as bone thin as ever. Eric still could not take his eyes off tom as he rubbed sun screen on his massive body.
"Dude, do you mind getting my back?" Eric was at first shocked by what he said then realized what he meant and laughed it off, "Sure dude."
Eric lathered his hands with the lotion and rubbed and massaged Tom's broad back. He felt something strange. He liked it. He loved feeling the soft flab and massaged it with subtle vigor. He knew at that moment that he wanted Tom to get fatter.
"Boner alert," Tom laughed and shouted, breaking Eric's train of thought, "Who's the girl?"
Eric panicked and quickly scanned the beach for an excuse. Lucky for him there was a group of girls playing volleyball, "Over there."
"Nice! Dude you should go try and get one of their numbers," Tom suggested.
"That's ok bro," Eric said trying to smooth over the situation.
"Come on man. You're a high school graduate and you've never had a girl," Tom continued to prod.
To keep a good cover, Eric agreed to go talk to the girls.
"Hey ladies," Eric said with a fake confidence.
"Hey," the girls replied looking quite uninterested in either of them. Eric was too thin and Tom was too fat.
Tom nudged Eric with his elbow to make another move.
"Do you guys want to come over and join us for lunch? We have plenty of food," Eric invited.
"You mean the Blob over here hasn't eaten it all," the girls laughed with the most maniacal bitchiness.
"Hey just shut up!" Eric shouted with fury, "Let's go Tom."
The two walked off as the girls rolled their eyes with disinterest.
"Dude I'm sorry about that," Eric said with a righteous fury, "Those bitches mean nothing."
"Whatever man," Tom shrugged it off, "the next woman I find better like me the way I am and no how to cook."
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