Over the weekend Mr. Lancer purchased for himself another set of clothes, identical to the ones he already owned but a size larger, hoping that it would solve his growing problem. To his surprise, however, after another week of glorious stuffing Friday came around and his new clothes were already feeling snug! It wasn't noticeable unless one were to look but his shirt neatly hugged his round belly and his growing but was well defined against his pants.
Mr. Lancer was deeply trying to bare through the rest of the day. It was the final period before dismissal and he was starving for something to eat and it made him rather stern. He was sitting at his desk as the various students completed their classwork when he caught Danny Fenton staring in his direction. He took his eyes off his book and said "Eyes on your work, Fenton," however the slight movement he made to look up caused his stomach to let out a growl which received some snickers from some students. Danny quickly looked down and Lancer could have sworn his face was a shade redder, but he shook it off telling himself it would be best not to entertain his fantasies involving the cute boy. Besides his position as teacher, it would be unlikely he could balance a passion for the boy with a passion for the food that happens to keep his belly big and round. In other words, who would want a fat man like him?
The bell for dismissal rang and students went up to hand in their work. Danny was the last one to hand in his work and as he turned it in Danny sneaked a look at Lancer's growing belly. Lancer's eyes on the other hand, were averted so as to not accidentally focus on the subtle bulge in his student's pants. A minute or so after Danny left, Lancer packed up his bags and made a mad dash for the vending machine where he got three bags of chips to hold down his appetite until he could sit down with his second lunch he had prepared. He made sure to pick the tastiest ones in the machine, knowing very well that they were also the fattiest. Lancer did not really care though, so long as his gut was happy he was happy. One of the bags he nearly downed on the spot, and fortunately nobody was around to see it. After that, he went....
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