Aaron's hand lied on top of his big belly, which was super full from the massive amount of eating he has done all day. A big carb-loader of a breakfast, numerous sandwiches for lunch, a big pasta dinner, and numerous amounts of snacking in between each meal. All that made his stomach look large and globular. And it just made him feel more accomplished with his gluttony.
But as he slept, he began to toss and turn. His belly was a tad uncomfortable with his massive glutting. As he rocked back and forth, his belly sloshed and rolled with him. Even as he slept, he heard voices in his head, almost like his subconscious was full of people talking to him.
You have to stop eating, Aaron
You're turning into a fat pig
You're gonna explode if you keep eating
You're gonna grow too big to fit into anything
The voices began to stop once he woke up. But instead of waking up in his bed, he found himself in the kitchen, sitting at the table. He saw his mother, who certainly had an obese figure, walk up to him with a plate full of breakfast; pancakes, toast, bacon, sausages, and eggs. She placed it right in front of him, allowing him to feast.
He began to devour the meal, almost like it was nothing. Crumbs and grease were all over his lips as he ate, until he licked them off. Every bit of food began to disappear into his fat belly, which began to look bigger and tighter. But it hardly stopped him, he wanted to enjoy his meal.
He held his belly in satisfaction, as he had practically and literally licked the tray clean. But deep down, he still felt hungry. Before he could even say anything, his mother came back out with a large jug of orange juice and a cup. He grabbed the jug from her and began to chug it down. As he drank, his belly began to swell out further, his navel fully exposed with his belly slowly following.
After a loud burp, he finally finished the whole jug of juice. He held his belly again, feeling how much larger and tighter it was than before. But he still wasn't satisfied... In fact, he was still hungry...
"Mom," he said, "I'm still hungry."
His mother leaned down and rubbed his belly gently.
"Oh sweetie," she said, "you've certainly got a good appetite. After all, you're a growing boy."
Before she could say anything else, Aaron felt his body shake and shudder slightly. His body began to stretch from his belly and all over the rest of his body. He rose slightly higher in his seat, while his belly began to push out further, moving the table in the process. He was shocked at first, but then he began to smile at his new figure. His mother had barely noticed his changes and continued to speak.
"And growing boys need to grow bigger..."
Soon, his body began to grow bigger and fatter...
"And bigger..."
His belly rose outward as his head rose up higher...
"And bigger and--"
A loud THUD was heard, as Aaron's mother looked to see her son looking fatter and taller than before, his head now bumped up against the ceiling while his belly was completely exposed. And all he had to show for it was a big smile across his fat face.