You get angry with Brad for laughing at you, "Hey, what are you laughing, your as big as me!" You shout.
Brad carries on laughing, then pats his belly, "Not as you as you man!" He grins.
Suddenly, Brad looks awkward and stops laughing. You wonder what's wrong with him.
"Brad, you okay?" You ask.
Brad shifts nervously, "My boxers actually feel really tight..." He moves forward, and suddenly, a loud ripping noise comes from his ass.
You cant believe it, Brads butt has just ripped through his boxers, you burst out laughing, pointing and grinning at your friend, thinking of how much he laughed at you a second ago.
"Well well well, looks like your a little full yourself buddy!" You say.
Brad goes bright red, and grabs his boxers in his hands, ripping them up from underneath him. His big belly hung over his crotch, hiding his private parts from you, lucky for the both of you, you think.
"So what do we do now?" Brad asks.
"Welll..err...I guess one of us should close their eyes while the other gets up..." You say, not wanting to see Brads naked body in all its glory.
"Yeah, good idea..." Brad says, "You get up first."
"Right," You say, then you steady yourself as Brad shuts his eyes, and rise up very slowly, your massive belly is weighing you down, and you can barely move you are so stuffed, you groan in pain as you straighten out your body, rubbing your hands over your massive belly.
"Hurry up man!" Brad shouts.
"Alright alright! I'm so stuffed I can barely move, gimme a moment would ya?"
You hold your belly up and walk across the room slowly, groaning at the tightness in your stomach. Perhaps it had been a mistake to eat so much, you tell yourself. Finally, you reach the other end of the room, then you have a thought...