A slight gurgle catches your attention.
"What? I'm not full? Not totally anyway... I can indulge a bit. There are huge muscle guys with big bellies. I could be strong and eat well."
In a blur of cloth you've dressed and are running full speed to the campus's all you can eat buffet.
You couldn't remember what you said to your roomies as you darted past them. Nor could you remember anything else. Suddenly, you're sitting down in a corner near the soda fountain and the donut counter shoving food, without fork or spoon, right into your mouth.
"This is insane! I've never ate like this before!" you think to yourself. "I'm not even really hungry right now. I just want to eat. Eat and eat and eat until I'm too stuffed for another bite!"
After a full hour of gorging you head back to the room. Unlike before, you can't run. You waddle laboriously back to your room, thinking only of getting another couple of hours of sleep. You're still sweating; not from exertion from your sprint but from your overfilled gut.
When you finally find your room you plop down and start drifting off to sleep. You yawn and start rubbing your belly. You don't even realize that it had ridden up during your jog and was never pulled down. Not while you stuffed your face or when you strutted back to bed. Not even with Dan and Wyatt staring at you as you walk between them.
"Maybe I'll hit the gym later..." you think numbly. But you didn't remember after waking.
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