chapter 2

On the other side of the house, was a slightly smaller bedroom that is full of different types of workout equipment. Most of them was worn and older due being from various yard sales. When Malcolm entered the, completely oblivious to the slight bounce his stomach was making as he approaches treadmill and begins the process to began to run on it.

Back in the kitchen, Randy shoved the last few pieces of fries in his mouth and swallowed them all. Randy sat back in his seat with a happy turn on his face. Randy's stomach was slowly grow fatter to a small dad bod, that was inching closer towards his lap. His love handles were thickening the same for his thighs.

Randy leaned forward to grab his trash away, when he felt his stomach let out a growl of hunger. Randy was surprised that he hungry, so he stood up and nearly fell over because he lost his balance. Confused, Randy looks down and his eyes widened at seeing his sudden gut. Randy placed both of his hands on his stomach in disbelief and his stomach was soft to the touch, moving around, and was pushing his hands away as it continues to grow fatter. Randy continues to lower to discovered that the lower half of his body was growing bigger. However, his stomach starts to sound like a dying whale as sharp pains of hunger pierce his body. Randy let out a low moan of pain , until he was unable to ignore the pain and ran as fast as he can to fridge and pantry for anything else to eat. He didn't care what it was he ate, as long as it stopped the painful hunger.

He grabs a pot of leftover spaghetti and eats it cold without a care. He finished that in record time and then moved on to the gallon of milk that he and Michael just bought and began to help the liquid down, Randy looks on the counter and saw a box of chocolate covered donuts, so he put the milk down and rips the box open and starts to shove the donuts in his mouth while only stopping to drink more milk.
As this was going on, Randy's stomach was not the only part that was growing. But it was the biggest part of him. All of him was slowly growing bigger as Randy was busy shoving everything edible in the kitchen down his throat.

His butt and thighs were growing large enough to make his pajama pants look very snug. His thighs are rivaling large Christmas hams as his own butt has grown to the size of two large beach balls. His love handles were no longer covered by his shirt, his arms were thickening as well and his flat chest is blossoming into a pair of plump moobs, his neck was thickening large by the second. It was only a matter of time before his neck becomes apart of his head.

As for Randy's stomach. It was HUGE! It seemed like everything he ate was making him bigger by each passing second. Before Randy went on a food frenzy because of the insane hunger, he is dealing with. First his stomach hanged over the waistband of his pajama pants, then reaching his thighs and now is the size of a yoga ball and is still growling for more food, despite how much he is eating. Randy was too busy shoving handfuls of cheesecake in his mouth, to notice the sudden changes that was happening to his body. His pajamas were unable to handle Randy's expanding body; his shirt didn't cover his stomach anymore and was just turning into a makeshift bra. His moobs didn't really sag downwards much, they were actually big and plump and at their size they were large J-cup breasts that were stretching the thin fabric to it's limits.

For his pajama pants, they were ripping in places as it struggled to contain Randy's fattening body. In the end, his pajama pants lost the battle and after Randy finished the cheesecake, then moved on to a package of chocolate chip cookies and a bag of chocolate mini bars was all it took for Randy's pajama pants to complete burst off his larger body. The sound was enough to bring Randy out of his food frenzy, and brought him back to reality and get the surprise of his life as his much fatter body was standing in the kitchen as the shredded remains of his pajama pants and empty food packages lay all around him on the floor.

The sound of Randy's pajama pants bursting off his body was loud enough for even Micheal, on the other side of the house heard the sound, and put down the weights he was lifting. "Randy! Are you okay? What was that sound!?" Michael calls out in clear worry.

Micheal on the other hand, had notice that his body had gotten much more muscler and taller. Before Micheal stood at 5'7 in height and now he stood at 6'8 in height and his body was grown thicker with muscle. Before he didn't have abs, but now he had a powerful 8 pack that was slowly becoming an 10 pack, his thighs had swelled to tree trunk size, his biceps were rivaling the size of bowling balls.
His white tank top had completely torn to shreds thanks to his more muscler and larger chest and well defined abs and wide back had helped tear the thin fabric to shreds. His grey sweatpants were torn on his legs but are still intact on his waist by becoming makeshift short shorts.

Michael stood up as his head bumped into the ceiling, so he had to crouch down in the doorway. After getting through the doorway, Micheal called out to Randy and didn't hear him reply so Michael starts to walk down the hall, unaware that every step he took, shakes the hallway and caused his body to continue swell bigger.