This choice: A few of them are getting a little hungry, horny or more.. • Go Back...Chapter #6A Car Ride to the Buffet by: Theday   "Oh jeez," Ken said to himself after reading the potential side effects list and knowing how each member of the team would be coming to his dorm for their weekly dose.
"Alright boys, who wants to go to the buffet to celebrate?!" Dru announced in his street clothes, a pair of shorts and a tight graphic t of a cutesy Japanese food mascot and some flip flops. Ken swears his brother wears the same clothes year round, even when there's snow on the ground.
There was a majority cheer for the decision and the rest of the team got changed into their street clothes and headed out into the parking lot.
"Alright, I can take four others if you don't mind sitting in the middle, Ken," Dru organized as they walked outside.
"That's fine," Ken agreed but was nervous because he would be sandwiched between two of the sumos for at least 10 minutes on the drive to the buffet. Ken placed the container of XXXL Protein Powder into his backpack.
"Alright. Crusher, you're up front with me, Jas and Greg in the back with Ken," Dru said unlocking his car.
The boys nodded and headed over to the car. Jas got in behind Dru and Ken got in from the passenger side back door and nestled next to Jas. Jas has the most impressive beard on the team as well as the most ball-ish belly of the team. Sitting next to Jas Ken could smell a sweat aroma of chai and sweat coming from Jas.
Greg followed Ken into the car. Greg was quite soft, flabby and wide. His big soft belly over hung his waist and forced his legs apart. Ken felt his shoulders being pushed up against both of the bigger men's upper arms.
"Hey Jas!" came a new voice.
"Yeah?" Jas asked opening the door and looking out.
"You're late for your cram session!" came the voice of the prep instructor.
"Oh shit! Sorry dudes, another time!" Jas apologized and got out of the car.
"Room for one more," Dru announced standing by the driver side door.
"Coming!"
Ken feared the worst and the worst appeared. It was Hippo Clemons, the second biggest guy on the team.
"You sure your fat ass is going to fit back there?" Crusher asked from the front seat.
"Of course, we're all family. Right, Ken?" Hippo asked putting his first leg in. Hippo's leg was as thick as a cedar tree and it was coming closer. Hippo lowered himself into the car and the car sunk a little further under his weight as Hippo's wide body leaned into Ken pushing him into Greg.
"You in?" Dru asked in the front seat.
"Almost," Hippo answered trying to close the door but his wide body was preventing the door from closing. Hippo shuffled over more, his thigh sitting on top of Ken's leg while his back pressed up against Ken, pinning him to the seat.
Finally Hippo was in and was able to close the door.
"Alright, let's go," Hippo announced.
"Seat belt on?" Dru asked.
"I'm wedged in here tight," Hippo answered as his gut was pressed up against the seat in front of him," I am not moving. Besides, I got built in air bags."
"You are an air bag," Crusher joked.
"Am not," Hippo retorted and wet willied Crusher's ear.
"Children calm down, be like Ken and Greg," Dru said starting the car.
"Where is Ken..?" Hippo asked.
Ken reached around and patted Hippo's gut.
"Oh, sorry dude!" Hippo apologized and shuffled himself as best he could off of Ken.
Ken took a deep breath and said," It's fine."
The car ride was long and Ken did his best to survive being sandwiched between the two sumos. During the ride Ken saw a few peculiar things. Both Hippo and Greg were almost constantly rubbing their bellies or rubbing their soft chests. They couldn't keep their hands off themselves. Greg's hand even grazed Ken's thigh and Greg's hands were so large he could hold Ken's leg like a baseball bat. Ken felt his hard on turn to steel and feared that Greg's hands would venture upward. Thankfully they didn't.
Once they arrived the team headed in cheering.
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