Kevin sat back in his chair, which made it make that familiar creaking noise as it always did when he added his weight to it.
With coke and pie in hand, Kevin was now able to satisfy his empty stomach. He flipped the cap off the first bottle and began chucking, gulping and gulping until the entire bottle was empty, afterwards making a satisfied sigh as Kevin felt the soft drink poured into his hungry belly.
“Oooh that was soo good!” Kevin said while rubbing his soft belly. He laid back with spread legs as he felt the sugar rush through his body, making him feel even better as his hunger sated a bit. However, Kevin’s stomach began becoming a bit bubbly, as it was filling up air from the soda, bloating it lightly, making Kevin feel a pressure building inside his stomach.
“Oh god… oh no… I’m going to… BUUUURRRRRP” a loud, smelly gush of wind emerged from Kevin’s wide mouth, relieving his inner sides which felt nice and wonderful, however something else happened too at Kevin’s eruption of carbonic acid.
As the air was exhaled, Kevin’s body inhaled mass in a one quick burst!
Suddenly Kevin’s body grew in the chair, making it creak even louder as his ass took up more space on it. His height increased in a quick hic-up, his arms were closer to the floor and his legs were further from the chair now. Kevin’s stomach had also increased in size, making it more cable to hold food and therefore emptier. Beneath it was a bulge that swelled slightly too in Kevin’s underwear.
However, Kevin didn’t seem to notice, he only felt hungry again as his stomach had expanded, craving more food to fill the new space.
“I need *grunt* another one!” He already fetched another bottle, drinking it more quickly and greedily than the first one. Feeling good by the sugar rush again, as the liquid drained down his throat and into his belly. The bubbly water pushing for room once again, pressure build up inside his body, yearning to be released. Kevin grunted, as he held back to prepare a large burp:
“BUUURRRRRP” Kevin’s belly grew larger and emptier, making Kevin even hungrier: “Oh damn, I need more food!” Kevin didn’t notice how his arms had extended again or how his head was higher up than before, nor the loud creaking chair that groaned beneath his bloated ass as he bent over for the pie, ass flesh spilling over the edge of the seat. Kevin grunted when he bent over, not only because of the space his stomach was occupying now, but also because his underwear were becoming uncomfortably tight: “Damn,” Kevin adjusted his balls a bit to make them feel more comfortable as he leaned back into the chair with the pie in his other hand. “My junk is swollen today. Might as well let them hang free.”
And with great, grunting effort, Kevin took his stretched underwear off, letting them fall alongside his long, thick legs and down on the floor: “That’s better” Kevin said relieved as his manhood was now fully exposed, resting on the chair. They were quite sizeable, his shaft was grown thicker and longer, same with his fat nuts, who seemed to be getting stuffed like his belly, swelling with fat, useless sperm that had increased in amount.
Kevin kept feasting, ceaselessly, making pressure grow inside him all the time, which he released in grunting burps and farts, relieving himself again and again, feeling so good to get rid of the pressure as his body grew bigger and bigger with each relief.
It was a disgusting sight, a sweaty, gluttonous teenager stuffing himself, on a tiny chair where his fat ass had gotten stuck, swelling and growing, filling up the room slowly and steadily, and making Kevin’s stomach larger and larger.
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