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You come into your buddy's room and see a blob of flesh on the couch. You've heard that he really got himself away with all this fastfood and stuff. But you didn't expect t see something like this. Huge belly taking most of the free space in a room, nearly half of it. Conical arms pushed aside by his thick layers of lovehandles and crawling moobs. His neck is gone under all this fat from his pecs and shoulders. Puffy, overblown cheeks making even talking a challenge. You notice that he's trying to hold on to the coach as best as he could. He's afraid to slide from the coach under the weight of his belly apparently. Or it's just the only pose possible for him.
"Please... I'm starving... Give me food..."
"Are you kidding, buddy? With that gut of yours you can survive without food for months! Doctors said you should eat very little."
"I haven't eaten anything in a week! Since my belly nearly crashed the poor nurse. She was trying to wash my privates at that time. She als cooked for me. But after the accident she said that she'll come back when I lose half of my weight and starving for a couple of weeks should help. What a b***! It doesn't! I'm as fat as ever! So please... give me something to eat."
"Sorry, I can't. I should contact your dpctor. Could you give me his phone number?"
"You bloody murderer! You hear me?! You all decided to let me die..."
"We all want to help you."
"By starving me to death?! This method works with some guys but I'm not one of them obviously. They need a different strategy in my case. Now brong me this goddamn food."
After such accusations you deicde to do what he asked for. A bit of food can't hurt anyone. You come back with a slice of pizza. Your friend became so thick that the only way of feeding him is to climb on top of him. It felt weird: soft giggly mounds of warm ft under your hands, the surface of the globe bending under you weught, your friend moaning. Then you finally reach his head and it reminds you of those guys who get digged in sand apart from their heads. You help the head with overblown cheeks to eat the slice. Your friend moans with pleasure and thanks you.
And then his body starts to tremble, his eyes widen in shock. You slide down from the gargantuan belly, stand up near the door and turn to your friend. His body tenses beneath the fat. The globe of his stomach starts to expand in all directions, furiously devastating the room: crashing furniture, knocking it over. It looks like flood but the water in this case is much more denser and has a skin colour. When it reaches the other side of the room it starts to push the walls hungry for more space to expand like dough. The whole house starts to tremble fighting with the monstrous mass.
"Oh God, what have we done?!"
"Ooooooooohhhhh, shiiiiiiit.... Just ruuuuuuuuun.... Ouf, ouf, ouf.... Before I crush you or the ceiling collapses... Ruuun!"

Description
You come into your buddy's room and see a blob of flesh on the couch. You've heard that he really got himself away with all this fastfood and stuff. But you didn't expect t see something like this. Huge belly taking most of the free space in a room, nearly half of it. Conical arms pushed aside by his thick layers of lovehandles and crawling moobs. His neck is gone under all this fat from his pecs and shoulders. Puffy, overblown cheeks making even talking a challenge. You notice that he's trying to hold on to the coach as best as he could. He's afraid to slide from the coach under the weight of his belly apparently. Or it's just the only pose possible for him.
"Please... I'm starving... Give me food..."
"Are you kidding, buddy? With that gut of yours you can survive without food for months! Doctors said you should eat very little."
"I haven't eaten anything in a week! Since my belly nearly crashed the poor nurse. She was trying to wash my privates at that time. She als cooked for me. But after the accident she said that she'll come back when I lose half of my weight and starving for a couple of weeks should help. What a b***! It doesn't! I'm as fat as ever! So please... give me something to eat."
"Sorry, I can't. I should contact your dpctor. Could you give me his phone number?"
"You bloody murderer! You hear me?! You all decided to let me die..."
"We all want to help you."
"By starving me to death?! This method works with some guys but I'm not one of them obviously. They need a different strategy in my case. Now brong me this goddamn food."
After such accusations you deicde to do what he asked for. A bit of food can't hurt anyone. You come back with a slice of pizza. Your friend became so thick that the only way of feeding him is to climb on top of him. It felt weird: soft giggly mounds of warm ft under your hands, the surface of the globe bending under you weught, your friend moaning. Then you finally reach his head and it reminds you of those guys who get digged in sand apart from their heads. You help the head with overblown cheeks to eat the slice. Your friend moans with pleasure and thanks you.
And then his body starts to tremble, his eyes widen in shock. You slide down from the gargantuan belly, stand up near the door and turn to your friend. His body tenses beneath the fat. The globe of his stomach starts to expand in all directions, furiously devastating the room: crashing furniture, knocking it over. It looks like flood but the water in this case is much more denser and has a skin colour. When it reaches the other side of the room it starts to push the walls hungry for more space to expand like dough. The whole house starts to tremble fighting with the monstrous mass.
"Oh God, what have we done?!"
"Ooooooooohhhhh, shiiiiiiit.... Just ruuuuuuuuun.... Ouf, ouf, ouf.... Before I crush you or the ceiling collapses... Ruuun!"