chapter 4

Alice fed me spoonful after spoonful of ice cream. Lizzie pulled the drawstring of my shorts as tight as possible.

“Uggggh too tight!” I tried to suck in to keep the waistband from cutting into my belly. I realized sucking in had been a mistake. Lizzie pulled it even tighter and then tied it.

”There we go.” Lizzie giggled and gave my belly a pat. âeurooeAww piggy you know sucking in doesn’t work. You are still a big lazy boy.” She placed her palm on my belly and tickled my side with the other hand. I laughed and let my belly out.

“Open up.” Alice shoved a large spoonful of ice cream into my mouth. âeurooeMmmmm good boy. You are still flabby and these aren’t tight enough.” She shoved another bite in my mouth when I opened it to protest. ”What do you think Lizzie?”

”Hmmm, maybe some chocolate syrup and whipped cream.” Lizzie held the whipped cream to my mouth. ”Open up piggy” She cupped my balls gently.

”Aaaaahhhh” I sighed with pleasure and she grabbed my head and held my mouth open spraying whipped cream in.

”Good boy, here comes the chocolate. We are making a sundae in your mouth. And it is all going to go into this,” she gave my belly a slap.

”Open up.” Alice fed me more. I could feel my waistband getting tighter.

”Aaaaghhhh of aaaaahhhhh ooo urrrrp hic.” I felt like I was going to burst.

“He’s so thick.”

Alice pulled on my waistband. ”Not thick enough. Lizzie take over feeding him I want to ride tease him.” Lizzie got off and Alice came up close to me and placed her palm on my stomach. Alice grabbed the chocolate syrup and whipped cream. ”Open up”

“I’m too full and tooo...” I was cut off by the whipped cream and chocolate syrup entering my mouth at the same time. I struggled to keep up. ”Aaaaaahhh ahhh uhh too much” I could barely catch my breath.

”Nah it doesn’t look like it’s ever too much for you.” She smacked my belly. ”Huh piggy, you know you would be doing this on your own anyway.” Lizzie poured the ice cream into my mouth because it had melted so much.

”Alice do you think he will diet and exercise when he visits home in St. Louis?” Alice looked hard at me and poked my belly.

“No, I think he will post pictures of him at the gym or healthy food and just pretend. But in reality he will be eating on overdrive.”

”No that’s hufff hic urrrrp huff hufff ugh hufff not true. Urrrrrp huffff I’m signed up for boxing with my friends.” Lizzie snorted and nearly spilled the little that was left of the ice cream.

”Hahahaha oh my god! That’s hilarious! Oh my god you would last literally a minute in a boxing class!” Lizzie had now dropped the container, empty, I realized with horror. She was laughing so hard she was crying. Alice on the other hand simply looked amused.

“It’s true I am. I am supposed to work out with my friend he’s a trainer.” Alice just stared at me.

”Lizzie let’s go” Lizzie wiped her eyes.

”What?”

”Well he says he is going to lose the weight and get in shape.” Lizzie stared at Alice.

”And you believe him?”

”No not at all.” Lizzie looked disappointed.

”But I was having fun.” She pouted.

”Well we can still have fun, let’s go to the beach.”

”Oooooo volleyball!” Alice hugged her. ”what about him?”

“I can’t get these off.” I honestly couldn’t even sit up.

”Can you even sit up or bend down?” Alice and Lizzie smirked at me.

”No” I said as quietly as possible.

”What was that?” Lizzie asked.

”No!”

”Well then I guess you can’t come.” Lizzie said and they both stuck their tongues out at me and walked away.

So there I was being cut in half by my shorts and denied the opportunity to see Lizzie and Alice play volleyball in their bikinis and rub sunscreen on each other and Ughhhh. Owwwww my boner made my shorts even tighter. I just laid there and whimpered.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw a whipped cream can and another tub of ice cream. I struggled to a seated position. My fatted muffintop bunched up against me restricting my movement as I reached for them. Yes, at least I have this right now. Food coma here I come. Maybe this will break these.I leaned back against the wall and put the partially melted ice cream next to me and shook the whipped cream up.

My belly jiggled as I did this. I looked down to see that my shirt rode up. I tried to pull it down but it didn’t really stay. I shrugged and wrapped my lips around the whipped cream can and greedily sucked it down. Then when it was empty I picked up the tub of melted ice cream. This one was bigger. It was like a party size from Costco. It took a bit of effort to lift it.

I brought it to my mouth and chugged it. I felt my stomach expand. I just wanted it inside of me before I realized How full I already was. Gulp gulp gulp huff hufff gulp gulp urrrrp huff hufff gulp gulp gulp gulp. Down and down Jesus how big is this? I blacked out a little coming to once melted cream stopped flowing. I dropped the container. I could barely breathe.

I tried to push my shorts lower but they barely budged. They were wedged tight around me. My fat spilled out over them like rising dough. I poked it experimentally sending a bolt of pain through my body. The knot had become impossible to untie because my belly had pulled it tighter. I was suddenly very tired and I gradually slid down the wall back onto my back. My bloated belly rising like a mountain completely blocking my view. I moaned defeated passing into a food coma.