Brad wakes up the next morning and walks into the bathroom to do his morning business. Once he was done he looked at himself in a profile view in the mirror to see his flabby stomach had shrunk down slightly from the night before.
"Good I was only bloated last night."
But he did notice the slight roll of fat hanging over his boxer's tight waistline. He poked the small paunch that only formed at his lower abdomen, to see it only went in about three-fourths of an inch. He looked over to the scale and stepped on...100...150...170...175...180
"DANGIT, I have almost gained as much as Kyle"
He shoved it off and went out to the kitchen in his bowers and made himself a ample breakfest.
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