Created by Raylyn
You've chosen Wyatt.
Finally, you've waited for this day for so many years. You are finally free from you old live. You remember moving from new town to new town, never making many friends and always fading into the background. Now you could be yourself, make some friends, and stay at the same place, it's everything you've ever wanted. Although you will miss your parents, you are relieved and not worried because you'll see them on occasional weekends and breaks. Of everyone, you think you'll miss your younger twin brother and sister the most, they've always been there for you no matter what city you lived in.
Your parents leave and you are your three other roommates are talking in the Living Room of your new dorm. You look around at your three roommates, your first impressions make you nervous. You see a big jock (Aiden), a tall guy (Spencer) and a fat guy (Dan). Once again, your the small fry. You sigh as you watch your roommates socialize with one another. You do have hope though, you are determined to make the most of this new journey.
You've been zoning out and thinking for the past three or four minutes, not even realizing that Dan was asking you a question. Finally, he breaks your trance when he yells your name.
"Wyatt, dude!?" he yells, leaning back on the sofa, emphasizing the size of his large gut.
"Oh, sorry," you say, with a smile. "What did you say?"
"We're gonna order some pizza," he says, pointing to Aiden and Spencer who are at the Kitchen table, munching on some chips. "Are you down, man?"
"Yeah sure," you say smiling. "I'll have some."
"How many pizzas you want?" he asks you. You see him lifting up his shirt a little and rubbing the bottom of his large hairy belly.
"Oh, just a few slices," you say, honestly.
"What? Are you serious?" he says, almost offended. You just stare blankly in confusion.
"If that's all you want, but you could use the extra pounds, man" he says, as he slaps his gut.
"I guess you can get me a whole pizza, I'll try to finish it," you say, trying to relate to him. You know however that you most likely wouldn't be capable of finishing it.
"That's the spirit man," he says. Dan then leans over and gives you a pat on the back.
Dan yells over to Aiden and Spencer. "Hey, how many pizzas are you and Spencer getting?"
"I'm getting two man, and Spencer I think just wants one," Aiden says. You see Spencer nod in agreement.
"Okay," Dan says. "Wyatt just wants one too, so I'll put us down for eight pizzas."
"Eight?" you blurt out. "Why eight?"
Dan smiles and jiggles his belly, "I gotta feed this bad boy."
"You're going to eat four pies?" Spencer asks Dan, as he comes over and sits on the sofa with you and Dan.
"Yeah," Dan says non-chalantly.
"Dude, you don't need all that. If you want to lose those extra pounds, you might want to lay off so much junk food," Spencer says.
"I don't," Dan says almost offended again, in that thick Boston accent. "I love being big."
"Really?" you say interrupting, but you were curious.
"Yeah, I love it. I feel big and powerful, I would never want to lose any of this weight, I love eating and I love gaining weight. I hope to put on the freshman fifteen, at least," he says and lets out a little laugh. He pats his large middle for emphasis.
As you guys continue talking, Aiden calls in the order for the pizzas and twenty minutes later, it arrives.
The four of you sit at the table with your boxes of pizza. You stare at Dan and his four boxes, before you're all even seated he's already tearing into a slice.
Aiden's in just his boxers, and you can't help but notice and admire his strong physique.
You look at Aiden, as he begins eating. By the time you even finish your first slice, Dan's done half of his first pizza, you're pretty much in awe of how fast he is putting the food away. You sip on your soda as you look at Dan and start on your second piece.
A mere fifteen minutes later, Aiden's finished his entire first pizza, Spencer's finished over half of his pizza, Dan's finished almost two entire pizzas and you have finished three slices.
"Come on boy," Dan yells across the table at you. "You can eat more than that."
You shrug. "I don't know, I obviously don't have the appetite you have."
"Yeah man, you eat like a pig," Aiden adds in, smirking a little.
"You're a pretty big eater yourself," Dan adds back, between bites.
"I know," he replies. He looks down at his muscular chest, which is so defined you are sure it blocks his view of his chiseled abs.
"You must work out a ton," you chirp in, nervously.
Aiden looks over and looks down toward you. "Yup," he says. You almost feel as though he's talking down to you, literally and figuratively.
You feel uncomfortable again, your surrounded by giants who all tower over you and you just feel inferior and out of place.
You just sit there and continue to eat slowly. Ten minutes later, Aiden is done, he's in his bedroom getting changed before going to the gym. Spencer just finished his pizza, he's now in the shower and Dan is about to start working on his fourth pizza, he's breathing heavy.
"You okay man?" you look across to Dan, who's belly looks bloated, thought it's not easy to tell because he is so big.
"Yeah. This shirts getting kind of tight though, mind if I take it off?" he says to you.
"Not at all, you don't even need to ask," you reply politely.
Dan stands up and smiles at you. He begins pulling his tight blue t-shirt off, his bloated belly was making it look nearly skin-tight. As he takes it off, you see his large, hairy gut flop down over the elastic band of his shorts. It's flabby and soft-looking, but still pretty round. You look at his hairy chest and sagging man boobs. You can't help but admire his body, just how comfortable he is in it and how he's proud to look how he is.
You continue picking at your pizza, even though after your fifth slice you're completely stuffed.
Dan keeps eating his fourth pizza as you just watch and occasionally sip on your drink to make it seem like your not watching.
Aiden comes out of his bedroom in his gym clothes. He looks over at Dan, almost in disgust.
"Dude, put that away," Aiden says to Dan, sort of joking, but you're not entirely sure.
Dan's mouth is full, but after swallowing the bite he speaks up.
"You're gonna have to get used to seeing all of this, man," he says. Aiden sort of rolls his eyes, you seem to notice a band-aid on the inside of his forearm when he walks by you, which makes you curious. He goes to the kitchen and prepares a protein drink. You watch as he puts protein powder into a shake, and snacks on a protein bar. He puts his iPod headphones in and quickly leaves.
You notice Dan give you a glance as Aiden walks out the door. "That guy," he says, "I hope he isn't always like this."
You nod in agreement as you watch Dan's gut continue to swell with the last of the pizza. As he finishes he stands up and smiles, raising his flabby arms in victory. Spencer comes out of his room and Dan shows off the empty pizza boxes and his swollen gut, to prove to Spencer that he did finish it all.
"Told you, man," he says to Spencer, jiggling his rolls of fat.
"I'm impressed. I've never seen a guy eat that much," he replies.
"Me neither," you say smiling.
"I haven't even gotten to dessert yet," he says with a shiny smile.
He walks over to the freezer, grabs a tub of strawberry ice cream and devours it. He probably ate the entire thing within five minutes. You watch in complete shock, you can't believe a human can consume so much food.
You get into a brief conversation with him, and you feel really close to him, you feel like even though you look completely different that you can relate to him. One thing that sticks out to you is when Dan tells you that you can tell him anything.
A few hours later, after finishing unpacking you head back out to the Living Room. Spencer's gone to bed, you all start classes tomorrow and he wanted to make sure he got plenty of rest. Dan's in the shower, but he told you he'd be up late. Aiden is watching television, shirtless, you sit down near him. He acknowledges you with a head nod, but you can't help but notice that his arms and chest look even bigger than they were before. Even with the dark hair on his chest, you can clearly see defined, cut pecs that you are sure are almost as big, if not bigger than your head. You look to the band-aid again, you wonder if he does steroids, but you shrug the thought away.
"I'm going down the hall man, I met this cute girl today at the gym," he tells you as he gets up and puts a gray wife beater on.
"Good luck, man," you reply.
He says something under his breath, but you think he says "like I need it". He says goodnight and walks out the door.
Only two minutes later, Dan comes out, clad in only his boxer shorts. He has a bag of chips with him and he sits right next to you on the sofa, forcing it down under his heavy gut, and lifting you up a bit. You're almost positive that you bounced off the couch entirely upon the impact of him sitting down, you figure he weights a tleast double what you do.
Being this close to Dan, you notice how large his belly really is. It sags so far onto his lap that you can only see a little bit of his boxers underneath his huge gut, and his love handles cover up much of the sides of his boxers as well. You think that he was a little bigger, you wouldn't be able to tell he even had boxer shorts on. Not only is he heavier than you, but much taller as well, you feel so tiny beside him. You look to his gut again, you're so intrigued, you've never seen somebody so fat so close to you, or hairy for that matter. His entire torso was covered in thick, dark hair, it's not too easy to point out his nipples or bellybutton.
After a few moments of silence and you watching Dan shovel chips into his mouth, entranced in watching the tv, you say something to Dan.
"So you told me I could tell you anything, right?" you say nervously.
Dan looks down at you, after eating yet another chip. "Sure, anything..."
What do you say?