chapter 3

"Ugh" Brad groaned, as he nursed his swollen belly. He rubbed circles around his protruding gut, through his thick dirty blonde strip of hair that lead to the bulge in his sweat pants. "Definetly ate way too much". He said.

"Tell me about it." Liam said, feeling the same amount of pain as Brad.

Coach Jackson was in awe. He thought that maybe a few of these big football jocks would finish their trays of breakfast. He didn't know that everyone - every single one- would finish their trays. He tried hard not to reveal his devilish grin. He cleared his throat for another announcement for the boys.

"Boys! I hope you enjoyed your first UF Football Meal - your first of the day! Don't forget to finish the other 3 meals later on today- lunch dinner and desert! I WILL be keeping track, and I don't think you want to disappoint me the first day we've met- see you guys later." Coach Jackson said and whistled away.

"Three more? Today? I don't think I can eat three more of these in a year let alone a day-" Steve groaned.

The three bloated guys went back to their dorm room and crashed- hoping when they woke up, their hunger would have rejuvenated and their bellies would've decreased in size.

4 hours later, Steve woke up first. He checked the time- 2 o'clock. "Phew" he said. He still had time to make lunch. He woke the others guys up, and were displeased to find the pain and size of their guts only decrease slightly. Their hunger, though, they could manage.

Approaching the mess hall, the smells of fast food flooded the hallways. When they got in, they saw about 2 or 3 other football players - not looking any less bloated - eating away with lunch. They showed the ladies their tokens, and got their trays for lunch. And to their happiness- it had the same amount of food as breakfast.

The tray (barely) held 3 extra large triple bacon cheeseburgers. It was encompanied by a larger than needed stack of fries, 4 gigantic slices of meatlovers pizza, a plate of chicken tenders and 3 large milkshakes.

Liam bit into the triple bacon cheeseburger and it was the best burger he had ever tasted in his life. It was as if all the pain from his previous meal had transferred into hunger, and he ravenously ate the rest of the burger followed by the other 2. He then started on his pizza, with no signs of slowing down.

Brad and Steve, along with the rest of the team, fell into the same hunger Liam had succumbed to. There was nothing in the food- it was just that amazing to taste. Liam paved right through his lunch plate with Brad close behind, but Steve was beginning to slow. His large hairy ball gut was beginning to worry him. If anything, football was supposed to keep him in shape. He wasn't sure he could keep his model body with football now- and he was undecided on what to choose. With all the food he had eaten today, he felt a little nauseous. He looked over at Brad and Liam, who ate away with gusto, and was inspired to finish his tray.

By the time all three of the guys had finished their trays for lunch, they felt exhausted. Brad didn't know if he could make it up the stairs back to the dorm. He tried to get up, a bit unbalanced due to his new basketball sized gut. Liam's tan hairy stomach poked out under his shirt, and with no doubt could anyone have a third ultra sized meal today. The three guys went back into their dorms- and stayed their until 7 oclock.

All three guys had a passion for football. They dreamt of being in the NFL, and weren't going to let 2 meals stop them from their lifelong goal. Although stuffed beyond brim, the three guys walked their way back to the mess hall