Digging into the lasagna Logan began to think of it as a challenge, not to waste food. He went at the lasagna with gusto and spirit tackling it with all his energy. He ate, his fork moving up to his mouth and back down to the massive plate.
After nearly an hour of constant eating Logan finally fell back in his chair and let out a satisfied "BUURRRRRRP!". He rubbed his distended belly and eyed the plate. He decided that his persistence deserved a reward.
Slowly padding back to the food, carrying his gut with him he found the desserts. He didn't want to take time preparing it so he simply grabbed a tub of ice cream. he closed the door and sat down and ate the ice cream right out of the box. It was his favorite flavor too.
Logan's belly groaned with stress but he kept eating with the same spirit as he had the lasagna. When he was finished Logan rubbed and patted his belly absentmindedly with one hand and tossed the empty tub away. He licked remains of the ice cream from his fingers and tried to sooth his bloated gut.
As he drummed his fingers across the taut skin he fell asleep.
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