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Sean's a jock. His girlfriend Kat is a cheerleader. They're going to pack on the pounds.
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Chapter #6

Daphne!

    by: Rubarbstreet Author IconMail Icon
". . . Daphne!" Sean read the card aloud with some hesitation. "Damn, I was hoping it'd be Lexi."

"Why's that?" Kat said with a hint of jealousy, "It's pretty messed up that we have to fatten anyone, anyways."

"It's just, you know, Lexi's so snooty about being a big shot model, is all," Sean said, which seemed to satisfy Kat. "And besides, Daphne's pretty cool, and she's in as good of shape as we are. It'd be a shame, but, well, that's how it is."

Sean smirked as he finished. Kat nodded while munching on some pretzels left in a bowl on the table in their room. The appetite stimulants were as subtle as they were strong, and Kat barely registered she was snacking absentmindedly, something neither of them would ever do under normal circumstances. Even Sean snacked on some M&M's as he paced the room holding the card.

"It'd only be a shame if we let it happen to us," Kat said. "We have to be extra careful here. I'll bet the others are getting the same tasks as us, so we have to promise each to not let them get to us. Right?"

"Right!" Sean said, his mouth full of a candy bar he had unknowingly unwrapped and started eating. He swallowed and looked at it, "Huh. That might be hard, babe. I think this place is making us hungrier than normal."

Kat's stomach growled, causing her to blush bright red. She got up put her hands on her toned hips, standing defiantly in front of her boyfriend. Even with his toned swimmer's body she could detect a bit of bloating from his binge. Kat was self aware enough to realize that she had stuffed herself silly, too, but not nearly to the degree the others did. She'd eaten like that a few Thanksgivings. It was no big deal doing it once.

"Hey, you don't want to pork up in front of millions of people-"

"Hell no," he interrupted, stopping himself from grabbing a handful of M&Ms.

"-and I know I'd rather die than let one of these jerks fatten me up. Daphne'd do the same to us without a second thought."

"Mmm. She does seem to have a killer instinct," Sean said thoughtfully, opening the card to finish reading. "Well, it's giving us some kind of riddle hint thingy here."
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