Chapter 5 - 5

"Hey David, I found some funnels and cake batter!" Nate said, "We can eat and not even have to move!"
"Sounds good little buddy" David said at the sides of his belly. This size of his arms made moving much more difficult, he was fast approaching weights too big to move at all.
Nate moved and set up funnel for David with enough of the batter to make him happy. He then used the rest for himself, after all he WAS going to be bigger. He loaded his own with extra fattening cream and whole milk.
Nate but the tube on the counter and leaned against the empty display case as the fluid flowed into his mouth. Resting his hand on his belly, he felt it begin to fill with the cake batter. He closed his eyes feeling the ecstasy of his swelling stomach filling up with the calories soon to become fat. Every second the tightness increased and he felt the skin stretch. David's voice made him open his eyes.
"Dude, look at all those stretch marks!!!"
Nate looked and saw his belly was still filled with all the liquid cake, marked by angry stretch marks. Finishing what was in the funnel he moved to tube away and groaned.
"Fuck man, I over did it way too much," Nate gasped.
"Just wait little, or should I say big man! It's about to happen!" David said trying to rearrange his girth. He tried to move slightly to face 'Nate better, but wasn't successful.
Nate felt a rumbling in his packed gut and a tingling sensation throughout his body. His tank had begun to convert those delicious calories to fat. His belly began to pulse as it was emptied. Nate's legs filled out first, with his thighs becoming thicker than tree trunks and calves equally. Moving up, his belly crawled forward on the floor pushing his legs apart. Love hands grew out and became like giant side rolls of fat, causing a small table to his left falling over. His moobs were the next thing to grow, which were the size of an average fat man's plump belly. Nate's arms were pushed to the sides off his expansive gut from them, and hung at his sides expanding & were unable to move from their sheer weight. His fingers looked like sausages, proportionate to his arms. Nate's face filled with multiple chins that ended on his titanic breasts.
He had become an immobile blob of pure fat, bigger than David. The weight of his body only allowed him to move his hands and feet, with a little bit of his head.
"Holy shit dude!" David yelled, "You're fucking massive!! But how to we get more food?"
"I don't know stud, but I feel a food coma coming" Nate yawned.
And with that, Nate fell asleep. His fattened stupor had finally caught up with him.