Chapter 3 - the end

"Alright. Let's see how big you've grown," Anthony said. Two days have passed since Finn started gaining.
"48 inches! Oh wow! Look at that big belly of yours!"
Finn couldn't take the constant feeding anymore, but he wanted to get bigger.
"Anthony... today... I want to eat all the time... No breaks! I want to get big today. Huge. No matter what I say... just keep on feeding me. Feed me huge meals. I don't want any small portion meals. Huge ones! Do you think you can do that for me?" Finn asked.
Anthony smiled. "Of course I can!"
Anthony went to the kitchen and brought at a bigger breakfast buffet. He brought out eggs, pancakes, toast, waffles, cereal, and some fruit. Finn started off with the pancakes and starting stuffing himself. Anthony brought out about 10 large pancakes. After Finn finished the pancakes, he started eating some of the fruit and then went on to the eggs.
While eating, Finn tried to stay a conversation with Anthony. "Why aren't you gaining along with me?" He asked.
He sighed. " I don't know really. I like helping others more y'know? Like, I'd love to be fat for a day and see what it feels like, but I really don't know to be honest with you."
"I can understand that. I kinda wish one day I have so much fat. So much lard. My pants start to stretch and rip along with my shirt. I want to have the softest and squishy eat body ever. I wanna be massive. I want to be bigger than both you and James combined! I know it's kinda weird but it's true. I want to be huge. Even before I started gaining, I would go on YouTube, searching up fatties and how their fat jiggles. I would go on websites, create stories and art about fatties. I love them so much and that's why I want to become one. I want to be so big that I won't move from this very spot. I have barely moved in three days and that's helping me out a lot. I want just my hip to be as big as you are laying down sideways. I know that's impossible but I want it to happen. But it never will..." Finn continued eating.
Anthony didn't know what to say. He decided that he wouldn't be able to help Finn anymore. He knew that he wouldn't be able to help accomplish Finn's goal, and he felt terrible about. He decided to give tell James about it, and he said he'd love to help out Finn. Before he left, Anthony wanted to measure Finn one last time. His waist was 51 inches long. That kinda made Anthony feel good about himself.
Finn left the house in the morning and Anthony felt really bad. He didn't know what to do. He just grabbed buckets and buckets of ice cream and began eating. He just kept eating... and eating...