Chapter 17 - the first meal from the meal plan

I walked back to the car and sat down. I looked down at the meal plan in my lap. The meals where 2 hours apart the first was breakfast which I had just had and that was at 9 am the next one was at 11 am which was in 20 mins the options for it 4-5 krispy kreme donuts, a large big tasty from mcdonalds or 20 chicken nuggets share box from mcdonalds. She said I had to have 2 at least 2 of the 3 meals she planned so I went to mcdonalds and bought a large big tasty meal with the large chocolate milkshake. When I came out of the drive thru it was 10:50. I decided I was going to start to eat. On the way to tesco I was shoving handfuls of chips into my face. With each handful my belly crept further and further forwards, the buttons on my shirt really struggling to keep me contained. Next was the burger I started taking huge bites out of the giant sandwich, trying to get It in me before my brain realised that I was trying to get even more food into me. One mouthful of burger remained I opened my mouth and put it in chewing slowly then swallowed it. I felt full. Not full stuffed and my shirt was beginning to get painful. This was the feeling. The feeling I used to love getting. The only feeling that made me push myself further. It was the feeling of pain in my stomach from eating way too much. It was amazing. I loved the feeling.

I pulled into the carpark at tesco and got out and faced the car and looked down. Yay I was getting my belly back I rubbed it which sent sparks flying through me my buttons were beginning to gap but I didnt care I wanted these donuts NOW! I walked across the carpark chugging the chocolate milkshake. When I got to the store front I chucked the empty cup in the bin and walked in. I was so stuffed yet I was starving for more. I bought 6 donuts figuring If I couldnt finish the fifth and sixth I could eat them later. I devoured one on the way back to the car the sugary goodness teasing me, making me want the next. I plonked myself down on the drivers seat and my shirt burst open. Finally. I sat in tesco carpark eating the next donut this one went down In record time. Yearning for the next sugary treat I plopped the next bite into my mouth, then the next, then the next, then the next. 10 minutes later I reached down to get the next donut and it didnt go into my hand immedietly. I felt about a second and looked down to see that there was none left my eyes widened and I looked down at my belly that was now touching my crotch a smile quickly replaced my shocked expression as I rubbed my belly. Patting the taut skin It was 11:45 so I decided to drive home. I got out of the car and went to run to the front door to avoid being seen but winced and remembered I had just stomached more food in the past 3 hours than I had in the passed week. I decided not to be ashamed I stood up straight which made my stomach stick out even more and walked proudly to my house. Once in I set an alarm for 12:40 and fell asleep dreaming about my next meal which would be a XL pizza from pizza hut and another large big tasty with another large chocolate shake. I couldn't wait.