Justin's stomach growls loudly making him reach up to it finding not his usually lean abs but a small small, squishy mound where his abs once were.
"What the hell?" He asks quietly to himself and he rubs over the slope with one hand before he presses it down squishing it and letting it spring back to it's now natural shape.
"Sir," his chef said to get his attention "what is it you want for breakfast?"
"Make waffles. A lot of waffles. I'm hungry." Justin said as his belly let out a loud growl once again.
A small smirk appears in the corner of his mouth as he begins rubbing at his belly with his right hand slowly feeling his breath expand and contract the little mound as he starts walking away back to his room. "I like this." He said quietly while he was halfway down the hall.
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