Ignorant of the gaining powder and the will to beat Kojo, Zeke began to eat. There were a lot of donuts with different flavours. He pushed to doughed sweets away in no time. He didnt notice two things:
1. Kojo was eating, but not at full speed. He smirked at Zeke to see his glutton transformation.
2. Indeed, Zeke was packing the pounds on his body. His shirt was feeling snug and his favourite jeans and lucky belt became increasingly tight.
Zeke was slightly aware of his shrinking clothes, but his motivation to win kept his focus. He munched donut after donut and realised that he was not getting fuller and fantasized that he could eat the whole stock to beat Kojo.
But how large Zeke's fantasies and stomach were, that small were his clothes. The fabric of his shirt showed tears and his favo jeans was bursting at the seams. Op top of that was that his lucky belt might bring him luck, but brought disaster upon itself. The leather was breaking slowly and one by one the studds fell off.
Zeke, still binging, was ignorant of the fate of his outfit. The more he ate, the more fat he got, the more the belt was to give in. Hypnotized as Zeke gorged the donuts, he suddenly heard a loud 'SNAP!' and the belt bursted because of his fat belly.
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