Geoff walked into the local gym and looked around. The place was filled with fit men and woman all working out, but he felt like he was sticking out like a big, fat sore thumb. He put his hand on his tiny belly when he heard a voice call out his name. He turned his head and grinned to see Duncan walking over to him, "Hey, man!! What's up?"
Duncan bumped fists with Geoff, who grinned, "Not much, D-Man. You ready to get our work out on?" Duncan nodded, but his expression changed to a look of realization, "Geoff, did you put on a few?" Geoff's face looked panicked as he tried to think of a way to change the subject, "What are you talking about. Of course not. Let's uh... Let's start with some crunches!!" Duncan reached down a poked Geoff's stomach, which sank in slightly, "Yeah, dude. You've gained a few." Duncan lifted up Geoff's shirt and gave his tiny belly a few good pats, but Geoff shoved his tank top back down, "Stop that!!"
Duncan laughed, "No need to be so uptight, Geoff. It's not that bad. To be honest, it looks pretty good." Geoff stared at Duncan, confused, "What? My FAT looks good?"
Duncan nodded, "Yeah, dude. If you kept working out while growing that gut of yours, you could look like one of those super beefy American football players." Geoff hadn't thought if that way, but it made sense. He watched American football often, and those guys were massive. "Do you really think I should, Duncan?"
Duncan put his hand on Geoff's shoulder, "Yeah!! I think you'd look super manly if you did!! In fact, I can help you out if you want." Geoff grinned, "Alright, bro. Let's do it!!" Duncan and Geoff spent the rest of the day at the gym talking about ways to help Geoff beef up. They decided on...