The belt is really uncomfortable, and you figure you're better off risking it now than having something happen outside or as you search.
You fumble about with your hands, your actions partially out of view due to your bloated midsection. You manage to undo the belt and you slowly slide it out of the belt loops of your shorts. You let out the breath you didn't notice your were holding in as you take the belt off and throw it on the floor. You turn to see what else is around when you feel an uncomfortable tightness around your waist.
You look down and see that the belt has appeared back in the belt loops. Only this time, the belt is fastened to the first hole that was too small for you earlier. Whilst tight, the belt doesn't cut in as much as before, meaning that somehow, it has expanded to fit you.
Once again, you manage to remove the belt and you throw it on the military style bed in the corner. It falls behind the pillow and presumably, down onto the floor, but you don't hear the expected thunk. You look down and see that the belt is once again on fastened around your waist.
"What the fuck?!"
Not one to be outdone by a belt, you once again take it off and place it gently on the bed. Watching it the whole time, you take off your shorts and place them next to it.
You close you eyes and quickly open them. Success! The belt has remained on the bed.
"Looks like you can't do anything if I can't actually wear you. Hah!" You taunt the belt.
While the island is pleasantly warm, a cool draft reminds you that you can't exactly run around without any pants on...
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