So they flipped positions which was painful for both of them because they were still so bloated. All this movement caused Niall's pants to rip clean off of him and he was left in only his boxers; his very tight boxers. You could say he looked like a mini Irish Santa. Liam was so proud of what he's done.
"Mmm... You're so hot and squishy yet firm..." Liam said to Niall trying to swoon him and get his attention away from feeding him.
"Thanks. You will be too when I'm done with you and the pizzas along with the Chinese food." Niall said, whilst rubbing Liam's tummy...er beach ball.
Damn it! Liam thought. Well no turning back now.
And so it began. Liam tied to the chair in his boxers and the stuffing began.
"Mmfff... Show dowm!" Liam attempted to say through his mouth crammed to the max with pizza, "I can't eat this fast Niall."
"Oops. Sorry." Niall said blushing.
At that very moment when Liam swallowed that mouthful of pizza his boxers gave way and his ten inch friend was exposed; much to Niall's delight.
"Mmm... Getting big aren't we?" Niall said seductively rubbing Liam's very bloated and very round stomach.
"This feels so good Ni. Use those magical Irish hands." Liam was in heaven and his friend was waking up. It was going to reach his stomach in no time the way Niall was rubbing Liam.
"You have two choices my prince. One, we continue like we were or Two: we go to the bed and bring the food and have some alone time." Niall said, "Either way, you're finishing all of it."
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