The next morning, Brad woke up late, luckily he had a day off from College, otherwise he would have missed half the day by now. Going to bed stuffed full of food last night had helped him get to sleep easily, he recalled how much he had enjoyed rubbing his large, bloated stomach as he fell asleep.
Still wearing only his tight, white calvins from yesterday, Brad stood up and walked over to the large mirror on the other side of his room. His eyes went down to his stomach, and he breathed a great sigh of relief as he realised it had returned to a set of washboard abs. Brad admired his lean, muscled body in the mirror, as he did every morning, flexed his bulging biceps. Satisfied he was still in good shape, Brads hands moved to his underwear, he pulled them off and tossed them over his shoulder before walking out of the room completely naked, yawning loudly as he entered his kitchen.
He suddenly remembered Randy had stayed the night, and was prepared to rush back to his room and hide his naked body from what would no doubt be a very awkward experience with his friend, when he saw a note lying on the table.
"Hey Brad, got up early and decided to go work out, see you later. Randy."
Relieved, Brad decided to go have a shower, walking his naked body into the bathroom and stepping into the shower. As he washed, Brad suddenly felt incredibly hungry, and realised he hadnt eaten a thing since last night. After finishing up, Brad decided to take note of his rumbling stomach, he dried himself off, tied a towel around his waist, and returned to the kitchen. Brad opened the cupboards and pulled out a pack of chocolate pop tarts, he hesitated for a moment, his hand caressing his washboard abs as he considered whether he should eat them, but decided he could manage it. Brad quickly prepared them, and ate them within about two minutes, but he still didn't feeling satisfied. Brad reached for another pop tart, then another, then another, in about ten minutes, after eating the entire pack, Brads stomach was looking quite bloated.
"Damn!" Brad said, "I'm doing it again, whats wrong with me? At least I'm not as big as yesterday..." He rubbed his bloated stomach, which was still looking quite small compared to most guys he knew. He couldnt believe he had eaten so much in such a short time, and amazingly, he STILL felt hungry. Looking for something else he could have, Brad grabbed a pack of ready made pancakes and a large bottle of chocolate sauce.
Knowing this was more fatty food, Brad piled the 10 pack of pancakes onto a plate, and covered the whole thing in the chocolate sauce. Smiling to himself, he stood there eating them one by one, after reaching the fourth pancake, the towel around his waist burst open and fell to the ground. Brad didnt seem to notice, and finished the final six pancakes, afterwards he let out an enormous 'BERRRRRRRRP!' and a groan. His belly was bloated, very bloated, it had now reached the size it had been last night. Brad rubbed his big gut, shocked at what he had done to himself in a such a short time. He stood there, naked, lean body leaning against the wall, hands on his gut.
"What am I doing? if I go on like this..." he stopped, as he realised something he would have thought impossible, "I'm still hungry..." He suddenly became very aware he was butt naked, "Gotta get dressed." He said to himself, he walked back into his room, pulled on his underwear, some pants and a tight white top. Usually the top would have shown off his muscled figure, but now it only showed off his bloated stomach. The pants he had chosen could barely button up, but Brad sucked in his gut and managed it, his belly flowing over the top of the pants. Brad rushed back out, wondering what he should do with himself next...
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