This choice: It's summer vacation, the school yard should be empty. • Go Back...Chapter #5Head somewhere else and use it. by: Jos   You were having trouble finding a private place to use the powder. You decided to try elsewhere in your search. You weren't exactly sure where you were going to use the powder. You walked away from the mall and on the sidewalk the went by your school. You figured that you could find a place in the back where no one went. It was mostly used for trucks and supplies for the week. And given school was out, no one should be there.
You were heading to the back of the school eager to try the power. As you turned the corner, you bumped into a rather larger semi soft belly.
"Offf! Sorry! I didn't see you!" you say quickly. You look up to see your economics professor, Mr. Asam. He was wearing his nice black pants and shoes as he always did. He was wearing his white dress shirt that emphasized every aspect of his belly. It was very big! Almost a good 50 inches around. It has a roundish form to it, but hung over his belt comfortably. Mr. Asam was originally from Lebanon and came to the US for work. In you tutoring sessions with him, he often said that coming to the US was a lebanese dream since he could literally eat up a storm and enjoy being big. In his hometown, his belly would have made him a heavyweight politically! But he mentioned he sort of overdid it. Now, his wife tried to help him lose weight. But he made sure to balance things out at school where he could. He was always a mentor you could go to for help. You often wished you were his kid.
"You okay? I know my pot is rather big!" Mr Asam said walking to you and patting your shoulder. You looked at his belly with delight and interest.
"Man, that belly is big!"
Mr. Asam chuckled deeply with his belly slightly shaking, "Is that so? Well kid, maybe I should help you a long the way. Your father and brother always were big and mentioned trying to get you big. But I always retorted that there's always a cost to such weight. Can't go against economics kid. But we can always try!"
You wanted to try the powder alone. But with Mr. Asam, you actually had some ideas to have some fun.
You pat Mr. Asam's belly, "So, if you could get me bigger with restraints, how would you?"
Mr. Asam pondered a big, "No restraints...well, in my home country we do have treats that are full of calories. If I made enough and your belly could hold it, you would be as big as me in no time."
You smiled at the idea. But you needed to convince Mr. Asam, "Well, how about we try it?"
Mr. Asam laughed as he placed one hand on his hip, "Oh really? And how do you plan to do that?"
You take a sip of the powder not knowing if it would work. You needed something big to prove your point. You look around to make sure no one else was near. You then wish away, "Well, not sure myself. But I have something that might work that I've never tried. Hopefully, it pays off for the money I spent. But without waiting, I simply wish I got a belly like yours right now."
You feel a huge wave of pleasure and warm come over your body. You didn't have time to react as a belly literally exploded out of your midriff. Your pant buttons busted open and your shirt ripped apart as your belly popped into being. You huff and puff with the extra weight as you caress your belly. You never felt such mass at the front and the weight on your hips. You were experiencing everything about being big in an instant. Your wish gave you a big belly but not much else, you kind of look like a pregnant tooth pick. You weren't used to the new weight or your new center of gravity and felt tipsy. You started learning against Mr. Asam as he grabbed you.
"Holy shit kid! What was that? But I must say, it looks good on you!"
Mr. Asam pulled you into a nice side hug and let you enjoy the weight. "Damn kid. That was wild. But you like the belly?"
"I love it! But it's just big!"
"Well that 's what you get with swallowing the elephant whole! You gotta slowly build up to it! Now, how does that drink work?"
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