"Hello, my name is Bryan, and this is the raw egg challenge" The 20 years old guy was ready to do the challenge, he was a new blogger and he wanted to get more subscribed people. Blue eyes, dark blonde hair and a little beard beginning to grow, were the perfect combination to make him an attractive blogger. "Here you are bro" James, the camera guy, gave him three raw eggs from the refrigerator and an empty glass. "Thanks James". Bryan grabbed and cracked the eggs inside the transparent glass. Then he took a spoon and mixed everything inside. A yellowish-orange liquid was inside the glass now. Waiting to be eaten. "Man, this is gross! Don't do it" James warned Bryan, but he ignored his friend. "This is for you guys" The blonde guy said. Then, he used two of his fingers to block his nose's air flow, And then swallowed almost half glass. That thick liquid sliding down his throat made him feel nauseous and stop. He closed his eyes and mouth and tried to breath deeply in order to avoid throwing up. "Keep going Bryan" His friend encouraged him. Seconds later, he drank more egg until a strong stomach contraction stopped him. "I think he's going to throw up" James said to the camera, but his friend was fiercely fighting to avoid puking. The double barrier made by his closed mouth and the fist on the lips, helped him to keep the raw eggs inside him. "I'm done" Bryan said, still putting his fist outside his mouth. "Come on, you only have left less than a third part or it" James encouraged his friend. His friend remained in silence, and suddenly, he chugged the rest of the glass. Immediately after that, he ran to the kitchen and headed to the sink. This time, he opened his mouth, hoping his stomach did the job. "Oh yes!! He's going to throw up!! I see it coming" James said very embarrassed, but instead of puke, only a noisy dry heave came out of Bryan's interior. His friend laughed at him, and suggested him to stick his fingers down his throat. The blonde guy nodded, and wait for the puke to come out, but nothing happened. One minute later, he turned back to the camera and spoke "Thanks everyone for watching, hope you liked it! I didn't puke this time, but send me other challenges and let's see if I'm as lucky as I was today!". Then, James stopped videotaping. "I thought you were going to throw up" The camera guy said "Me too, but I'm good at avoiding puke to come out of my body". Both guys laughed. Minutes later, they started editing the video while eating pizza and soda. Two hours full of fun followed and finally, the video was online. "Man, it's 9pm, I've got to leave" James said to his friend Bryan. He nodded and thanked him for coming. "James, why don't you stay here to sleep? My roomies are on a school trip, they'll arrive in three days" It was a nice offer, but James had to arrive home before midnight if he wanted to avoid problems with his mother. "I can't disobey again, but what about ordering a third pizza and eat it while playing Halo?" "Are you going to arrive in time?" Asked Bryan "Sure, I can call my brother and he'll take me home. He works nearby" Answered James. "Perfect! Let's play Halo!" Said Bryan! About 25 minutes later the third pizza arrived, and both guys kept playing while eating it. It was a nice Friday night, and both were having fun. It was almost 11:00pm and James was about to grab his last pizza slice. He noticed that Bryan had only eaten one, and the second one was almost complete. "Come on Bryan! We've eaten 3 whole pizzas together without a problem before! What's going on with you?" "I know, it's just that I'm already stuffed. Perhaps it's due to the eggs" he answered, but James wasn't sure his friend was saying the truth. Anyway, he ate his last slice, and at 11:10 pm Jame's brother arrived. The camera man went home, and Bryan was finally alone. He was feeling tired. He put the two empty pizza boxes outside his main door, and left the remaining pizza on the table. Before going to sleep, he opened Youtube on his mobile gadget. "148 views and 2 new subscribers. I'm growing as a blogger!" He fell asleep with a smile drown in his face. Bryan was the captain of his war squad. They were running trying to scape from a big explosion. Suddenly, everything turned to darkness. Bryan's dream was interrupted by an enormous abdominal pain, accompanied with fever, chills and a uncontrollable nausea. It was 1:54am, and there was nobody in the house to help him. Still laying down, the first stomach contraction made him dry heave. He closed his eyes and took deep breaths trying not to puke, but another dry heave made him realize that there was no way to avoid throwing up this time. He stood up as fast as he could and ran semi naked to the bathroom. The next contraction, fulfilled his mouth with puke, but he tried hardly not to open it until making it to the bathroom. He arrived there in few seconds, but they felt like a century to Bryan. He raised the toilet cover and opened his mouth to release the acid liquid turning the transparent water into a red one. A gurgling noise preceded the second wave, which came out through his nose as well. He was feeling awful. The stinky acid smell and the bitter taste made him feel more uncomfortable. Three more waves came out one after the other, making it hard to breathe between each one. The first one was apparently only a big burp that got stuck in the middle of his throat. This made him push hardly to let it out, and one second after that, a small burp followed by a big wave came out of Bryan. It was so big and powerful that it flushed the toilet. The next wave came immediately after that one, in fact, the first part of that wave went directly to the sewer system because the toilet was still flushing. The third wave made him gag noisily while it was being expelled. A desperate deep breath was Bryan's following action. His stomach was hurting badly. He spitted inside the toilet and stared at his puke waiting for the next wave. Many red drips were on the inner toilet walls, some of them sliding downwards. On the surface were several gray little pieces floating next to green and pink ones. Those pieces were mushrooms, peppers and ham hours before. Once again, his gastric contents traveled upwards. Bryan puked another wave, but this one was so chunky, that it splattered the toilet walls. He remained knelt for two minutes, and finally, he flushed the toilet and came back to his bedroom. The stomachache was very intense and it was difficult for him to fall asleep, but after 20 minutes, he was sleeping again. "Fuck" that's all Bryan was able to say before running again to the bathroom after being interrupted once more by an enormous need to pour his stomach. He opened the door and felt more nauseous because the bathroom was still smelling to puke. Bryan knelt and realized there was a red dry ring around the toilet's water. A small burp was the introduction of a new puking scene. Then, he puked more red liquid. His mouth was producing a lot of saliva, getting prepared for further acid loads coming from the stomach. A strong contraction made him move forwards while a big amount of semi digested pizza joined the toilet's content. His breathing was stopped by a medium wave that came with a noisy gag. A funny bubble was formed on the surface, but it disappeared when a small chunky wave made it's way outside Bryan's body, making him cough at the end. With his stomach churning and hurting badly, the semi naked guy decided to flush the toilet and stand up. He washed his mouth with water and then he spitted it in the sink. The movement made him feel sick again, so he knelt and put both hands on his belly. He immediately noticed that it was very warm. He touched his forehead, and realized it was also very warm. Bryan was angry for being sick. He pushed hardly again until two small chunk waves came out with some burps and gags. After flushing the toilet, he returned to the bedroom. It was 3:07am now, and he was feeling worse than the first time. Two minutes before 4am, he felt like loosing the battle against his body fluids. One new run to the bathroom, this time, he wasn't nauseous at all. The problem, was his lower gastrointestinal tract. He sat down on the toilet and his intestinal contents dived into the transparent water. Bryan noticed that his anus was puking now. It was very liquid and abundant. He barely needed to push in order to release it. The smell was so disgusting, that he begun feeling like throwing up for the third time. He tried to control it closing his eyes and relaxing, but with each breath, he was feeling worse. "What am I going to do?" He asked himself. He moved his head from one side to another trying to find a bucket or something similar, but there was nothing. Bryan felt his mouth full of saliva, and he realized he was fucked off. He moved his head downwards and opened his legs in order to have more space and puke inside the toilet. Then, his stomach squeezed, and his mouth was filled with warm liquid which made its way to the toilet. Unluckily for Bryan, the wave was irregular on its shape and part of it fell over his penis and thighs. At the same time, due to the increase of his abdominal pressure, his anus was another body fluids' exit. This one, for his brownish intestinal contents which came out with gassy stuff making that an explosive diarrhea. Bryan grabbed some hygienic paper and cleaned his left thigh. A dry heave made him stop the process. Suddenly an amazing idea came to his mind. Use the trash can as a bucket. He reached it with his right hand and put it between his mouth and the toilet. He dropped the hygienic paper he used to clean his thigh inside the almost empty trash can. A new load of diarrhea traveled downwards and as soon as he smelled that stuff, he dry heaved as a response. It was a total discomfort situation for him. During the following three minutes, his lower gastrointestinal tract released almost all its remaining contents. Making the last excretions more gassy than liquid. But the upper tract, didn't sent out anything but thick saliva. Despite that fact, Bryan's nausea was enormous. He spitted several times before he decided to stick one finger down his throat. A small burp came out as an immediate response. He did de process twice more until a noisy gag followed by a big amount of puke fell inside the bucket. Bryan felt relieved, but also in a big urge to repeat the process. He puked again this time a medium size wave. At the same time, his anus left more gas outside. Bryan didn't care about it, instead, he continued using his fingers and three small waves more came out. Each wave came with less content, but a noisier gag. The puke level on the trash can was a little bit below the first third. The liquid was not as red as the previous ones. It still had small multicolor chunks, but the most amazing discovery was a thick yellow stuff on the surface. Bryan moved trash can and the puke moved with it. He saw that there was more yellow stuff deep in the puke than the one he saw on the surface seconds before. "That's the egg yolk" he said to himself. He grabbed hygienic paper and tried to clean up his sticky right thigh and penis. But the puke was almost dry. He decided to flush te toilet and clean his ass first. When he was done, he used water to moisten hygienic paper and clean his thigh, penis, pubic hair and toilet seat. Finally, he poured the trash can contents inside the toilet and flushed it. Bryan was very weak and tired. He went back to his bedroom and carried the trash can with him, just in case he needed to throw up again. The first thing he saw before laying down, were the red numbers of the clock. It was 4:20 am. Bryan laid down trying to sleep again, but it wasn't easy. He was mad at himself. Was the pizza raw? Or it was because of all the stuff he ate? Why did he ate almost 10 pizza slices? He fell asleep few minutes after thinking about that. No dreaming this time, only darkness. A new stomach cramp made him wake up at 5:43am. It was still dark outside. He fell a big wave coming, so he sat down immediately and grabbed the bathroom trash can he brought with him after the last puking episode. He retched loudly, but nothing came out. He pushed hardly and kept that strong abdominal pressure for some seconds successfully forcing his gastric contents outside this time. He took a deep breath, and spitted the liquid that didn't came out of his mouth with the last wave. Then, he realized that the puke taste was less acid than the previous ones, but much bitter. He ignored that and focused on expelling the next wave, which came out mixed with a big burp causing an explosive vomit. Part of it fell outside the trash can. Bryan was desperate and pushing continuously only making small pauses to breathe. Two small waves came after that, but he wasn't feeling any relief. If his roommates were there, they would all be woken up by Bryan's loudly puking. His throat was now hurting badly also, but he ignored that pain. He knelt on the bed and moved his trunk forward and downwards, making his abdominal pressure increase. He remained in that position and put his face inside the trash can. The stinky smell entered his nostrils immediately, making him feel nauseous. Once he was in the proper position, he started pushing hardly again. He was decided to do that until his stomach was 100% empty. He was tired of throwing up on each hour. In the following one or two minutes no important wave came out. Only small amounts of liquid that ran through his tongue and fell inside the toilet as a thin large thread. He decided it was time to use his fingers again. His middle finger was the first one to reach his uvula. He gaged and moved his finger outside quickly, but nothing came out. He repeated the process and retched several times, but no important amount of liquid was ejected. A good idea came to his mind. Bryan left only his pinky and thumb outside his mouth, and the rest of his fingers were inside his mouth as deep as possible. As a consequence his stomach and abdominal muscles had stronger and more painful contractions. It didn't take too long to make him throw up a medium wave twice. Finally, a small amount of liquid liquid came out, but not through his mouth or nose. It was a wet fart. The only thing able to make him stop hurting himself. Bryan went to the bathroom, turned on the light and poured the trash can contents inside the toilet. It was at this point when he saw that his puke wasn't red this time. It was transparent with some light yellowish appearance. There were no chunks, it was totally liquid. He flushed the toilet. His lower intestinal tract seem to have some contents inside, so he sat down and let them outside. When he was done, he flushed the toilet and then he realized that his boxer was dirty. "Who cares? I'm alone" he said to himself, and walked to his room totally naked leaving his green boxer on the floor. He wasn't nauseous anymore, but he was having chills and feeling uncomfortable. He sheltered with the blanket and adopted a fetus position. He fell asleep immediately after that.
