"Oh, c'mon Ollie, you can do it!" Jenny said, patting his distended stomach gently.
"Jenny," he moaned, and she took her hand away quickly. She looked at his plate.
"Here, I'll help you," she said, picking up the last part of his final burger. "You don't even have to lift a finger!"
Ollie looked at her, and something in her eyes startled him a little, but he dismissed it quickly and opened his mouth, allowing her to feed him.
"I can't decide if this is really sweet, or really gross," Jeremy muttered, watching Jenny push the burger into Ollie's open mouth. He chewed and swallowed, then lifted his shirt. His belly was bulging over his jeans, and Rob made a snide-but-teasing comment about him being pregnant.
Ollie walked home feeling bloated and happy, but also a little confused... Jenny looked so intense about feeding him... He watched her as they walked, curious. Then, he was at his house, and he said good-bye to his friends.
Ollie headed to his bedroom, rubbing his stomach and moaning. He lifted his t-shirt again, seeing how bloated he was. (it'll be gone by tomorrow,) he thought. (and I'll be puttin' on muscle when I get older, so it can't hurt to have a little extra weight right now...)
Ollie went to bed happy. When he woke up, he felt someone rubbing his belly. He groaned in pleasure, but then, he wasn't fully awake.
His eyes opened wide when he realized that it was a girl standing there, in his bedroom, in the middle of the night.
"Hi, Ollie," she said in a low, seductive voice.
"Jenny?"
"Oh, yeah..." She laid over him, still rubbing his belly so soothingly... that's when he realized what else was wrong with the picture: he was still bloated as ever... (well, what did you expect, you ate ten burgers!) he thought afte a few minutes.
"Do you like this?" Jenny asked.
"I..." Ollie closed his eyes, "Yeah, I do..."
"I want to feed you more," Jenny said.
"Sure, whatever you want..." Ollie was powerless to resist.