“Are you ok (IYNH)?” the man says.
You look up to see Sean the football jock standing above you.
“Yeah I’ll be ok Sean, thanks,” you say struggling to get up.
“It’s no problem bud,” Sean says helping you to your feet. Sean says he'll take you back to his place to get you cleaned up, you head back to his car and notice a lot of empty fast food wrappers and bags all over the back seat. As Sean sits in the driver’s side you look over and notice the extra weight he's put on that you couldn't see when he was stood up.
“Hey Sean, added some pounds to your frame I see,” you say pointing down at his belly.
“Yeah...yeah I have added a few,” Sean says.
“But why man? You had the right body to be on the offensive on the school team,” you ask.
“Well I’ve been told that I’d be more fitted to a defensive role and should bulk up,” Sean states.
“By who?” you ask.
“Coach Stone, yeah after a practice a couple of weeks ago he phones me outta the blue and starts talking to me about that I’d need to be in more of a defensive position. Saying I need to put on some fat to get there though,” Sean says.
“How much does he want you to weigh to get to that sort of position?” you ask.
“He wants me at the big 300, yeah its kinda strange. I mean there’s perfectly good candidates to be defensive but he chose me....favoritism I guess,” Sean says.
“That seems a bit strange, but if you need any help I’m good at hauling out food. My dad is a huge guy so I usually end up on numerous trips to the fridge. I mean you’re going to have to eat a lot more than 1000 calories a day and moving with an extremely full stomach isn't always the most pleasant thing.”
“Yeah that would be a great help dude!” Sean says.
You drive back to Sean’s apartment. Sean heads into the kitchen and you follow.
“Right let’s get started,” Sean says rubbing his hands together.
Sean pulls out a lot of junk food and lays it down in the living room, he invites you to sit down and watch TV whilst he chows down on all the fatty foods...
Over the next few hours Sean is constantly chowing down stopping for breaks every so often. He asks you to keep bringing food in and in the end invites you to feed him.
6 hours later - Sean is lay back on the flora leaning against the sofa with a large stuffed belly; he rubs it slowly as he burps.
“Oh man, I’ve never been this stuffed in all my life! And mate, I could get used to that feeding thing,” Sean says smiling at you.
“No problem Sean, you helped me so I thought I’d help you,” you say.
“Well you defiantly did that!” Sean says rubbing his belly with both hands,” man this thing is tight as a drum.”
There is a knock at the door - you look at Sean and he realizes who it is,” Oh that'll be Coach Stone he said he'd come by today and do a check up on me. I forgot he was coming over.”
Sean still too full to move - you go open the door to greet Coach Stone.
You open the door to see a much fatter Coach Stone than you remember. The last time you saw him he had a small little belly pushing against his t-shirt. Now he looks around 280lbs, his white top clung to his body tightly revealing the shape of his belly. He stood there with lots of food bags and entered the room
“Whoa boy, you look like a prized pig!” Coach says slapping Sean's belly.
“Ooof.. you can talk fat man, but I have eaten a lot today, thanks to (IYNH), he's quite the feeder,” Sean says.
“Is that so?” Coach turns towards you and gives you a smile and a wink and pats his belly, Sean doesn't notice but you just nod and smile at the Coach.
So are you ready to get your stats checked Sean?
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