Unfortunately the cookies that Rob ate had been cursed to cause the embrace gluttony and getting fat. Rob would be obsessed with getting fatter and making those around him fatter as well, the ultimate bad influence.
Rob felt a pleasant sensation vibrate through his body. He looked down at himself and was startled how terribly thin he was. He really needed to put on some pounds it looked like he was wasting away. Rob patted his belly, "Damn looks like it's time for a trip to the buffet." He said to himself as he headed out of the changing room. Things were going to be getting big for him and eventually everyone around him as well.
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"Oh man this is delicious!" Rob said before he started devouring another cheeseburger. Rob had a table all to himself his plates of food and finished plates being his only company. Rob finished off his seventh cheeseburger and rubbed his swollen gut. He felt how bloated he was, his stomach begging him to stop, but he couldn't he needed to eat more, so much more. He was wasting away here! Against the fullness of his stomach Rob began to go on to his next cheeseburger than he had a whole bowl of fries waiting for him to eat.
"Shit Rob is that you?"
Rob looked around to see one of his teammates walking toward him. It was Gunner Olszewski, Rob saw that Gunner still had his growing out. His long blonde hair touching his shoulders. "Dude look at you you're gonna get as big as a house if you keep eating like that." Gunner said as he gave Rob's belly a poke. It felt as tight as a drum. "Did you inhale like three cheeseburgers here or something?"
"Seven actually, and I still got my fries to eat too." Rob grabbed a fry and started munching on it. He looked at his teammate, man he was worse for wear than Rob was, he knew Gunner was one of the thinner members of the team, but was he always skin and bones, a slight breeze would carry him away. Clearly he wasn't the only one that needed to put on some weight. "Why don't you pull up a seat and join me, looks like you could use a bite."
Gunner shook his head. "No man I should get going I've gotta-"
"Oh come on man grab a seat and eat. You gotta replace all the calories you burned out on the field." Rob said as he pushed a seat out for Gunner.
Gunner rolled his eyes, Gunner felt like this was all nonsense but he felt the pull to eat with Rob. Wasn't sure why. Against his better nature he decided to eat with Rob. "Alright fine." Gunner plopped down in his site. There was no need for him to get a meal for him since there was still a hefty amount of food to go through. He grabbed a cheeseburger and started to eat. The plan was only to have a burger and some fries and leave but every time he tried to get up Rob would insist he stay and have more. So he ate a second burger, then a third, finally after narrowly finishing his fourth burger. Gunner laid back in his seat. "You're a bad influence." Gunner said before he belched. His belly bloated, trapping him in his seat.
Rob just chuckled as he finished his fries, rubbing his aching gut. "You know it."
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