[This story contains male belly expansion and mild MxM themes]
Logan's stomach growled as he prepared to change after a long and exhausting Sunday morning practice. As much as he loved football, he was gassed and ready to eat. Logan and the rest of the football team chatted as the jocks showered and changed, ready to head home. Logan himself stood with his three best friends, laughing and teasing as they stripped out of their football gear, revealing their impressive bodies.
Logan, Elliot, Jayden and Conner were linebackers on the team, and the years together had bonded them into a strong friendship. They'd played sports together for many years since they'd first become friends in middle school.
"I'm so hungry," Logan said. Half laughing, half moaning. Soon his three friends' stomachs were growling too, in solidarity.
Logan played as middle linebacker, the star of his high school team's defence, and looked the part. Logan had always been a larger guy than most of his fellow seniors in high school. Big and buff, the blond 18-year-old was the biggest jock at his school and seemed to be growing bigger every day. His arms and legs were large, his shoulders broad and his chest and back well-sculpted. The stud even had a pair of large, defined pecs to go with the package as well, accompanied by a round bubble butt and a slim waist. He carried all of this mass well and looked more like an athlete than a high school football player. He was the ideal quarterback and jock.
Logan stood, dressed only in his white jockstrap, chatting with his friends. His chest, abs and arms bare and covered in a thin sheen of water from the shower under the bright locker room lights. The three other hunky athletes were all just as big and well-muscled as Logan, all standing in their own jockstraps.
"I'm hungrier," Jayden, the hunky Wasian teen countered. "I feel like I could eat a horse!"
"No way! You heard it, right? my stomach's the loudest," said Conner, who was a few inches shorter but almost as broad-shouldered as Logan, his skin slightly browner and his black hair styled in a mullet.
"Guys, guys," said Eliott- the group’s ginger -putting a hand over both their shoulders. "I haven't eaten since breakfast. I'm the hungriest guy here, and it's not even close."
Logan couldn't imagine going that long without food. Still, he was confident he could out-eat Eliott. Eliott was the same height as him but carried a lot less muscle on his frame.
"I can eat more than all of you," Logan said- a cocky smile on his face. "And it's not even close."
Playful bravado was a daily occurrence with his friends, but Logan had absolutely no doubt about this. In fact, he was confident he could eat as much as all three put together, He'd always been a big eater, and he was a growing boy. But lately, Logan had noted that along with his body, his appetite had begun to grow too. Small things at first, like extra snacks for lunch- or an extra-large burger while eating out, then the signs got bigger- larger servings of breakfast, lunch and dinner, an extra pizza when ordering takeaway. And the hunger, Logan could never seem to satisfy himself now, no matter how rich or heavy the foods he ate were. This is what convinced the blonde meathead that his appetite was endless.
"Yeah right," Jayden said, putting a shirt over his ripped body. "You can't be the best at everything."
"You guys have no idea how much I can eat," Logan said, not without pride. "I've gotten kicked out of places because I was eating too much. And my parents have had to increase my portion size like every month this year."
"Bro we're all football players here," Connor said, "eating big is in our DNA."
"And I haven't eaten for too long!" Eliott added, walking up to Logan, shirt over his shoulder, and poking his abs. "You sure you're the hungriest bro?"
Logan's belly was empty - painfully empty - but his abs had a slight curve to them, due to the sheer size of his stomach. With this “Big belly” trend that had swept the US since that new president Dante Johnson had been elected, Logan’s belly had slowly began to grow alongside many other American men. He could still go back to a flat washboard when flexing, but his stomach had gotten so big it made him look slightly bloated when relaxed, even when empty. So far none of Logan's friends had picked up on his expanding appetite - they were football players, they were constantly eating loads and often bloated-, but Logan knew it was a matter of time.
"Oh yeah, I'm the hungriest one here," Logan said, confidently. "I bet I could eat more than all of you combined."
The boys laughed, and Conner stepped forward. "Let's see if you're right," he said, smirking. "We'll make you prove it." Conner turned to face the other two. "Let's go all out today bros. I'm thinking we eat at all the buffets in town, and whoever eats the most wins."
"All right," Jayden said, nodding. "Sounds good. Let's do it."
"It's settled then," Conner said, grinning. "Now let's get some grub." The boys all finished changing into casual clothes, slipping lose, baggy jeans and black trackpants on over their perky bubble butts and sizable bulges, as well as tight T-shirts and crop tops which show-casted their toned abs and well-defined muscles nicely. Each of them slipped on their blue, black and white varsity jumpers too, proud to show off their popularity in a Jocky sort of way. Logan enjoyed how his attire made all the guys in school turn to look at him and admire his body.
Once the four hunky highschoolers were ready, each of the boys headed out to the parking lot. Since Conner was the only one with his licence- and a vehicle, they piled into Conner's car, with Conner and Logan in the front and Elliot and Jayden in the back. The engine started and the boys headed out of the parking lot
They had already planned out which buffet they'd hit first, and each boy had no doubt in their mind that they would win the contest. The first stop was a local chain restaurant with a buffet, which they thought was the best bet, as it offered a huge range of food at cheap prices.
Connor parked the car out the front and the boys all hopped out, beelining it for the door. Logan was the first inside, followed by Conner, with Elliot and Jayden hot on his heels. Still being early in the morning, there weren't many people in, which Logan was glad for.
After paying for their meals, the boys were seated and spared no time as they made their way up to the buffet Logan could feel his stomach growling even more now that he was within a few steps of the food. He just knew he'd win this thing for sure, no doubt about it. Logan's mouth began to water as he stared at the options before him. The food spread was basic, but still huge, offering the regular cuisines you could imagine. different pasta, noodle and salad dishes, various meat and seafood options, desserts galore, and a great variety of other things. Logan eyed up one area with fried chicken, ribs and barbecue wings.
"Wow look at all this food bros," Conner said with a grin. "It's a buffet from heaven!"
"Dude," Jayden said, "I don't even know where to start."
"Let loose man," Logan said as he walked up to the buffet counter, grabbed a plate, and went to work, the others quickly snapping into action behind him.
The blonde boy piled up his plate with the fried chicken he had been eying up, followed by a large portion of ribs and wings, better to start in the protein department and work his way out from there. Once his plate was full, Logan sped back to the table and began to dig in. Elliot and Jayden took seats across from Logan, while Conner hopped in beside him, Logan watching as they too unleashed on their plates.
Logan packed away the Freshly fried chicken first, stuffing the meat down with gusto, the grease and oil causing a small mess on his lips and chin. With the chicken done, he switched to the ribs, tearing away at the meat like he'd never eaten it before. Soon the bones he was left with were discarded in favour of the wings, which disappeared relatively quickly.
Elliot, Jayden and Conner were also demolishing their plates with the same fervor, and by the time Logan had finished with the wings, they were just about done too. With his stomach feeling satisfied, Logan hopped up for more, keeping it calm and getting another round of the chicken, ribs and wings.
"Fuck dude you're in the lead!" Conner laughed, sitting back down after filling his plate a second time, followed by Elliot and Jayden.
"Ha," Logan said, smugly. "I'm just getting started!"
The boys dug in once again, with Logan putting away his food the quickest. His plate was quickly emptied before the other boys, as the blonde leaned back, rubbing his slightly producing stomach through his shirt and jacket.
"Dudes," Elliot said between mouthfuls, "this is so good."
"Hell yeah," Logan replied, taking a quick breather before standing up. "Third round's the charm!"
"Shit bro we need to hurry up." Jayden emptied his plate of fried rice into his mouth in a panic. Logan smirked as he stacked his plate with ribs again, but this time he switched it up with some fried rice and chicken curry, Logan grabbed a Large glass of coke from the drinks machine too, He'd need something to wash it all down with.
By the time the other three had finished their second rounds of food, Logan was sitting down with his third. As his bros went to get their plates, Logan shovelled the warm rice and the spicy curry into his mouth, moaning at the incredible taste. As he finished the curry and worked on the fried rice, Logan could definitely feel his belly bloating out, pressing against his shirt. Logan felt the hunger begin to ebb away too, which only served to make him eat faster. As the other three came back and began to eat, The blonde jock ate the rest of his food like a starving dog, quickly clearing the plate, before gulping down his coke.
*UARP* Logan belched into his fist and wiped his mouth with a smirk, before poking his swollen belly.
"Holy shit," Jayden said between mouthfuls of food, "you're definitely winning this thing."
"You think?" Logan asked, leaning back in his chair, hands resting on his bloated stomach, rubbing it as it gurgled. Logan watched as Conner finished, followed by Jayden, then Elliot. the other three boys all rubbing and poking their full, rounded bellies with grins.
"Fuck," Conner said, stretching out as he leaned back. "That was good."
"Told ya," Logan replied, as he let his hands roam around his own over-stuffed gut.
"Yeah yeah," Jayden said, shaking his head. "You definitely won this round. That doesn't mean you'll win the next though!"
"Heh, we'll see about that," Logan said, with a cocky smile, before patting his over-full stomach.
"Should we hit another buffet?" Conner suggested, standing and pulling his tight shirt down a little.
"Hell yeah! Let's go to that one with the big pizzas!" Jayden said as he got up from the table.
"Mm, pizza," Elliot said, rubbing his slightly bloated stomach through his blue crop top.
Before leaving, Logan had a fun idea and proposed they took a photo after eating at every buffet. The other jocks seemed to love the idea and Logan whipped out his phone, lining up a selfie shot so they all fit while sitting at the table and flexing their biceps. All of their bellies were noticeably bloated, pushing out against their shirts and crop tops. Logan snapped the picture, capturing the four hunky jocks' stuffed bellies in all their glory.
The boys paid for their meals and headed outside to Connor's car, climbing in and getting comfortable, as each of the jocks rubbed their bloated guts.
Logan's bloated, round belly was soon pressed firmly against his seatbelt as they made their way to the next buffet. After a quick drive, the boys were at their destination. This one was a little smaller, but the parking lot was mostly empty as it was still relatively early. The boys piled out of the car, rubbing their bloated bellies with smirks as they did.
"I'm fucking starving again already." Logan laughed as the four of them made their way through the sliding doors and into the warm air of the restaurant. The interior was cozy, with mosque tile flooring and red and black walls. A handful of tables were scattered around the floor, with booths lining the wall opposite the buffet counter. The food spread looked decent and plentiful, but there wasn't as much variety, with the main focus being pizza, that said, the food looked more quality here.
"Dudes we're gonna have to do some serious work to beat Logan now," Jayden said to the redhead and the mulleted jock.
"Heh, true bro," Elliot said, "But he hasn't got us just yet," he added, winking.
"Right on bro! Let's show him what true champions can do!" Conner pumped his fist into the air enthusiastically as they lined up.
Conner had paid for the last buffet, so Jayden paid for this round of what would be many meals. Logan's mouth watered at the sight of all the food as they made their way to the buffet. The blonde meathead quickly grabbed a tray and made his way up to the counter, eyeing up what there was to offer. The Pizza slices were indeed huge, and there was a big variety too. Logan went for the meat option, packing his plate with a few slices of cheese, pepperoni and supreme, along with some garlic bread, fries and onion rings.
"These Giant pizza slices are calling my name," Jayden said as he got to work, filling his plate with slices of all the varieties and getting a few side dishes. Soon all four of the boys found themselves back at the table, which was stacked with their many dishes. Logan even ordered a large soda for each of them. With their plates full and drinks at the ready, the boys all dug in, eating with the same gusto they had at the other buffet.
Logan had stuffed his belly quite a bit by now, and it was pretty prominent, but Logan quickly found himself loving the food, devouring his slices as quickly as possible. He managed to clear two before the others had finished their first, leaving his belly slightly rounded, with his belly pushing against the waistband of his black trackpants slightly, forcing it down an inch or so.
The blonde had found an obstacle, that was for sure, but Logan was confident his belly had enough space for much more, so he loosened the drawstring of his pants, letting his belly jut out, and got stuck back in. He worked like a machine, eating pizza, having a sip of Soda, and then repeating. And despite the struggle, Logan found himself putting away more and more pizza, his gut stretching further and wider.
As Logan continued, he watched the other three struggle too. Connor and Elliot weren't taking it so well, both had also loosened their jeans, taking pauses to burp and moan in pain as their stomachs grew. Even Jayden, who was built as a tank like Logan, was starting to fill up too, his belly had stretched and ballooned up, his button-up varsity jacket barely containing the growing gut as he groaned softly still stuffing down Pizza.
"This is *URP* tough," Elliot mumbled, leaning back in his chair and taking a short break, hands rubbing his bulging round dome.
"You're telling me," Jayden huffed out, looking over at Logan with a hint of jealousy. Logan smirked back as he finished his last piece of pizza, his belly swollen and protruding. The blonde could feel it pressing against the table, and he was pretty sure the buttons on his shirt would pop off at any second, the way his belly was bulging outwards. The blonde could tell his limit was coming soon, he couldn't force any more food in, his body wouldn't allow it.
"What's the matter guys?" Logan asked, "I'm only getting started!"
"*BUARRP* oof, fuck," Conner burped out, groaning. "I can't- *URRRP* ughh, believe it, Logan."
"Heh, told ya, bro," Logan said, before moaning a little and rubbing his tight, over-stuffed belly.
"You're definitely gonna win the contest," Elliot said, nodding. "I'd have to eat like five of these places to beat that." "You'd need to eat a fuckin' tonne to beat me," Logan laughed.
Logan sighed contentedly, patting his own belly as he watched the other boys. Elliot, Jayden and Conner were all rubbing and poking their stomachs, moaning and groaning about the massive meals they'd just packed into their stomachs.
"So who wants to keep going at the next buffet?" Logan asked, cockily. "I'm kinda feeling like steak." that got the other three's attention. "Fuck dude, you don't mean the Brazillian steakhouse place do *URP* you?" Connor asked, shaking his head.
"What, you don't think you can handle it?"
"Fuck you dude, I can take anything you can."
Before leaving though, the group decided to take a picture of themselves in their current state just like they had at the other buffet, each boy posing while rubbing and poking their over-bloated bellies, showing off just how much they'd eaten already, and Logan had a grin on his face the entire time.
"Let's get going then." The boys cleaned up their table, each of them rubbing their bloated bellies as they walked towards the door, earning a few glances from other diners.
The four jocks made their way to the car, their over-packed stomachs leading the way, and climbed in. Elliot was in the passenger's seat now, while Conner and Jayden were crammed in the back.
"Dude I'm so stuffed," Conner groaned. "My stomach feels like it's gonna explode."
"Mine too," Elliot replied, nodding.
"You guys are gonna be fine," Logan said, as Conner started the car. "It's half an hour away, that'll give these guts time to settle."
"I dunno man," Jayden said, "these Sausages are known to be massive- like 7 inches."
"Don't worry," Logan said, with a grin, "They're not as big as mine." that got a chuckle out of the guys.
"Pfft- yeah right dude," Jayden scoffed. "Fuck off."
"Ha ha, I'm serious bros." Logan looked back at his three friends and shook his head. "Ask Archie Duncan if you don't believe me."
"Whoa- Woah- wait a sec," Elliot said with a smirk. "You're not saying Archie-"
"What? that I let him suck me off? Yeah, all the time."
"Oh my god dude," Conner laughed, shaking his head. "No fuckin' way!"
"Yeah man, at his party a few weeks back, remember? He and I were drinking and one thing lead to another, you know?"
"Dude, you are one lucky bastard." Elliot whistled, shaking his head.
"What? he needs something to make up for his lack of personality." Logan grinned. "You can ask Oliver Stewart too- he walked in on us and joined in the fun... Pfft- you can have em' if you want bros," Logan said, with a laugh as he looked at his friend's shocked expressions.
"Fuck, that's really something dude, I might try and hook Ollie up with me sometime." Elliot said with a laugh.
"Damn dude me too, wouldn't mind Archie's lips wrapped around my sausage," Conner added with a smirk. "Need a new guy to fool around with anyway."
"Heh, go for it bro," Logan said with a smirk. "Anyways, we should get moving. We can discuss my sexual exploits over a good steak."
Soon the group of Jocks were cruising through town, It was closer to midday now and the streets filled with people out shopping, walking their dogs and doing the Sunday grocery run. Logan relaxed in his seat, the seatbelt stretching across his belly, his gut resting comfortably on his lap. The blonde could feel his Trackpants getting tighter and tighter on his bloated legs as he got more and more filled up.
"*UUUURRRP* fuck," Conner groaned. "How's your gut holding up, Logan?"
"Oh yeah, this gut can take anything." Logan rubbed his hands along his bloated gut, smiling as he felt the slight stretch to it from all the food inside it. He was definitely pushing his limit today, but Logan was confident he'd come out on top.
By the time they arrived at the steakhouse, Jayden and Connor seemed to have recovered from their meal, while Elliot was still complaining of feeling full. A few moments later, the four football players were standing outside the entrance.
"You ready?" Logan asked, grinning at his friends.
"Yeah yeah," Conner chuckled, shaking his head.
"We'll see who can take more," Jayden smirked.
"Bet," Logan replied. As soon as they walked in, they were hit with a wave of delicious smells and the sound of sizzling, their eyes widening at the food spread laid out in front of them. It was an all-you-can-eat meat buffet, and there was a massive selection of different cuts and sauces too. There were also several sides on offer as well as a selection of beers and cider too.
Logan led the pack as they lined up, the blonde jock watching the food being prepared and cooked with hungry eyes. As they approached the counter, the boys were given a small tray and a plate to fill with food. Logan could feel his stomach rumble again, his body ready for more even after such a heavy meal. But despite this, Logan felt as though he'd be fine here, the quality of the meat seemed much higher here than in the last place. He'd have a bit more to go, and then he'd stop. Logan's confidence in winning was unwavering at this point.
The boys found a table in the corner and got to work, piling their plates with all the meats on offer; thick cut steaks, juicy sausages, and plenty of chicken, pork and lamb as well. They added sides of corn on the cob, roasted potatoes, and gravy too. As they made their way back, the jocks took the chance to ogle at each other's overstuffed stomachs. Logan's was the biggest, the blondes' gut straining against his tight shirt. Jayden had also bloated up a lot too, followed by Connor and Elliot, each of them looking very round beneath their stretched varsity jackets.
Once back at the table, the boys all began to dig into their plates, the smell and taste making them moan. Logan could feel his hunger returning full force, and he began to devour the plate of meat in front of him. Logan ate quickly, moaning softly as he packed his over-stuffed stomach fuller and fuller. He started with a slab-sized T-bone steak, the quality was absolutely delicious, his mouth watering as he tore through it with speed, leaving his plate empty quickly as he switched to a plate of lamb with a belly-distended moan.
Jayden was matching Logan bite for bite, moaning and groaning as he ate. Elliot and Conner were also struggling, both of them slowing down considerably as they packed more and more meat into their bloated stomachs.
damn these *BUARP* meat sweats." Connor took off his baseball cap to run a hand through his mullet.
"*URRP* Fuck, me too," Elliot replied, his voice strained.
"Hang in there, guys," Logan said, as he polished off his second plate, the meaty remains smeared with sauce and juices, as he went for another. Logan led the way, his gut pushing through his jacket and shirt, his belly button now peeking out as his trackpants stretched to the max. His friends were close behind, their bellies equally bloated like four giant beachballs, the kind you'd see on a summer day.
Logan could feel his belly gurgling loudly, his body telling him to slow down, but he ignored it. Logan was confident he'd win this thing. Slowly the bros pushed on, packing more and more meat into their stomachs, as the table slowly filled with empty plates and bones, covered in grease and meat-juice. The four jocks were sweating profusely, the air around the table was hot and stuffy.
It was the fifth plate piled with meat that finely caused Logan's trackpants to rip, his bulging gut breaking free. Logan's gut was massive, his trackpants ripping from his waist, down to his crotch. The sudden jolt of his belly caused a ripple, making several buttons on his varsity jacket pop open as well, his gut pressing against the table more. Logan was shocked at the size of his belly. He'd never seen it so big. It was almost comically round and wide, looking more like an overly stuffed beach ball than a human stomach.
"Whoa bro!" Jayden exclaimed, "Holy shit your gut's *Buuurp* so fucking big!"
"That's what happens when you're the hungriest!" Logan replied with a cocky grin. As Logan kept going, slower now, the other boys followed suit. Soon the table was covered with a mountain of dishes and bones, all smeared with grease and sauce. All four of them had burst through their buttons and zippers, their bellies free to balloon outwards, pressing against the table. Logan's hand rested on his bloated stomach, occasionally stroking it, feeling the tight skin beneath. The four boys sat back in their seats, rubbing their bloated bellies in silence for a minute or so before finally bursting into laugher.
"*Bbbbbuuuuurrrpppp* Well... fuck," Logan moaned out, a large belch escaping his lips.
"No fucking way," Elliot chuckled, "This isn't *HIC* normal..., the amount of food we've just packed into our stomachs."
"No shit man," Jayden groaned. "How many fuckin' steaks do you think we've eaten?"
"*Urrp* like 10 each?" Connor burped out, nodding his head.
"That's like... *urrrp* 20kg of steak alone," Elliot moaned. "Not on top of *HICCUP* all the other meat..."
"No shit!" Conner agreed, laughing. "I don't think I’ll ever be able to eat again... *BBuurrpp*"
"Fuck dude, me neither." Jayden pulled a face, before laughing again. "My stomach feels like it's gonna break the chair," he joked.
"Heh, I'd bet on mine." Logan poked his gut, before taking a deep breath and releasing a long, loud belch. "*BUUUAARRRPPP*"
The other three laughed and followed suit, letting out belches of their own, some longer than others. It was only the four jocks took notice of the other customers in the restaurant, who were looking on with disgust and awe. The group were definitely causing a scene, and were completely unashamed of it, sitting at the table burping and acting like a pack of drunkards. It wouldn't have been hard for the other patrons to work out they'd come from the real “all-you-can-eat buffet” experience, considering their state. Some even had their phones out, taking pictures and videos of the bulging teens.
"*Buuurrp* What?" Logan called out, as the other three snickered. "Never seen A coupla pure-bred American teen jocks eat *BBBuuuurrrp* before, have ya?"
"I've never seen someone eat as much as you," one old man snapped back, clearly disgusted by the sight of them.
"Ha, thanks," Logan replied with a smirk. He punctuated this with a slap to his bulging gut, causing a loud *thump* to echo throughout the restaurant, before he leaned back and relaxed, putting his hands behind his head.
"Fuck dude, you're really pushing your luck," Jayden said, stifling a burp and shaking his head.
"Yeah, *hicc* I think we've overstayed our welcome," Elliot agreed.
Logan just laughed and glanced at a woman who took another photo of the jocks. He could already tell their photos were going to be all over the internet within the hour.
"Looks like we’ll be *BUarrp* trending on twitter soon." the blonde jock grinned. "At least you've got some good content *HIC* for Instagram?" he winked and blew a kiss at the lady, a smirk of pride on his face as his gut pressed further against the table. "This will be one of the *Buuurp* hottest posts on insta. My feed's gonna be bomb."
"Jesus, dude," Elliot said. "You're fuckin' *HIC* crazy man!”
Logan just smirked, pulling out his phone and opening up his camera, aiming it at the pile of dishes and bones on the table. “Alright bros, time for OUR photo!" Logan declared. "Get in close."
"You gotta *BuuuurP* be kidding," Jayden said, his face a picture of disbelief.
"No way dude," Connor chimed in.
"C'mon, we *Buuurp* look totally badass!" Logan protested.
"Alright, alright," Jayden rolled his eyes. "Let's do it."
The boys shuffled close to Logan; their huge bellies squished together as they formed a tight huddle. Logan positioned himself in the middle of the three and counted down as the 4 jocks threw up their middle fingers to the camera, posing in front of the messy mountain of dishes and bones, their faces looking smug with shit-eating grins. Logan snapped the picture, then a 2nd pic, catching the four jocks in the middle of a massive four-way belch, each of their faces contorted in a different expression as the burps rumbled through their bodies.
Logan grinned, his face a picture of cocky pride as he snapped the shots. "Heh, yeah!" He looked at the pictures, pleased at the result; four bloated jocks burping and giving the finger, surrounded by a mountain of dirty dishes and bones and posing like a bunch of frat boys with a trophy. He turned his phone around as he showed the other three the photo, the pile of dishes behind them looking like a feast fit for kings. "This is a fucking killer pic."
"Fuck yeah." The four of them looked at it for a while, grinning.
"Yeah, that looks sweet as dude!" Elliot said, nodding his head approvingly.
"See? We *HICC* look fuckin' amazing!" Logan said as he examined the picture on his phone. "The Jocklife feed is gonna love this." Logan uploaded the photo to his Snapchat and insta stories with the caption; "Beat That #BULKINGUP”
The four friends all high-fived, as a waitress and two waiters came over and informed them that it was time to leave.
"Alright guys," Connor said, rubbing his stomach, "Looks like we *Hic* gotta head home now."
Logan could barely stand up without leaning against a chair or the table. "*UUUURRPP* H-Holy shit." Logan groaned, as he attempted to stand up, his stomach protesting at every movement.
"Well... we won't be getting the prize for table manners." Elliot shook his head as he paid.
"Eh fuck em, *Hic* this place is shit anyways," Logan laughed, shaking his head, "I'm *Urrp* sick of being stared at."
Logan and his three friends all waddled their way out of the steakhouse, their over-packed bellies leading the way and drawing looks of shock and horror from the other customers. Logan followed closely behind, his stomach sloshing around from all the food he'd just eaten.
"Dude, I think we've *Buuuurp* broken a record." Elliot laughed, shaking his head as they got to Conner's car. "There's no way anyone else has *HICCUP* eaten this much."
“I dunno bro it seems like *Buurp* there’s a lotta dudes these days with *HIC* big guts, they just don't flaunt it like us," Conner said. "I mean, that new president Johnson dude has a *BUURRP* pretty big gut. He must eat like a fuckin' animal."
As they were all sitting down, Logan could feel his stomach gurgling and churning. The food he had stuffed into it felt like it was taking a while to settle, and he could feel the warmth of his meal spread all the way through him, causing him to feel full- but also somehow satisfied too, in a way he'd never felt before.
As the car started, Conner looked over to Logan. "You okay man?" he asked, Logan's stomach rumbling loudly, making the question sound more like an afterthought.
"Yeah, I'm okay." Logan grinned, wrapping his arm around the tight, overfilled gut. He was sure that if he burped right now, it would be the loudest and longest the group had ever heard. But he stopped himself for a moment. "Just feeling really fucking stuffed. I still think I won that though."
"Yeah, dude." Elliot smiled and reached over to pat his arm. "You definitely won that round." As the car drove off, with all four boys riding in the same positions as last time, Logan could hear his fellow Jocks' guts grumbling and gurgling.
Conner and Elliot were talking and laughing in the front seats, but Logan was staring at his gut, a strange and new feeling coming over him. A combination of dread, awe, and a growing excitement that he couldn't quite place. He gingerly pocked it, feeling the huge mass of food settle in his gut. Logan knew he could sit back and call it a day... but all this eating- it had awoken a beast inside his belly that needed something more, needed to be fed again. The Jock could already feel it stirring, ready to grow, ready to feed, his body craving another big meal.
Logan stared at the sky ahead of them. It was only around 2 now... there was still time in the day for another feast... The more he thought about it, the stronger the feeling grew, the more demanding it got, the more he felt like he needed a real challenge. His fellow jocks hadn't lost... yet. And they needed to eat a whole lot more than this before it was over.
"Yeah?" Conner said, his eyes still fixed on the road. "What is it, bro?"
"What's the next buffet?" Logan simply replied.
Conner, Elliot and Jayden looked back at him with confusion, unsure if they had heard him correctly as they all exchanged glances.
"What do you mean?" Jayden asked, his brows furrowed.
"The next buffet." Logan repeated. "The next buffet we go to, what should it be?"
"Dude... What the fuck? M- *UUARP* -ore food?" Conner moaned out, shaking his head from the wheel. Jayden, who sat beside Logan in the back, started at the blonde dumbfounded, his jaw dropped in disbelief.
"Man h- HIC -ow do you still have room in you're gut? you're huge!" Elliot protested, his voice muffled by a belch as he glanced back at Logan, who was grinning from ear to ear.
Logan shrugged his shoulders and looked over to the others. With a cocky grin on his face, he flexed one of his big arms, before slapping his big belly as a huge belch erupted from his mouth "*BBBbbuuuuurrrrppppp!* Dude, I just made more room" he said, and Logan wasn't bragging. the burp had dropped the pressure inside his belly. "Bros... what's wrong with you guys? you gonna *Hic* give up that easily? we're fucking *Bruarp* beasts, remember? This is what we do, we bulk up and eat." he stated, his confidence oozing from his words, his tone almost cocky and bragging.
Conner, Elliot and Jayden looked back at him with a look of surprise and awe. "Logan?" Jayden said. "Are you fuckin' crazy?"
"You can't be serious dude," Conner said in a panicked tone, eyes on the road. "Look, we did good but it's *Buurp* time for a break."
Logan just sat there smiling back at them with a cocky grin. "Yeah dudes we'll rest for an hour or two but then we gotta get back at it! If we're gonna bulk up, we've gotta keep going." He shrugged. "I'm up for a real challenge, and this isn't over until I *Buuuuurrp* feel like I've had enough, and I'm not close to full just yet."
Jayden looked shocked, glancing at Logan with a mixture of awe and confusion. "Fuck man, you really *HIC* mean it? You're seriously willing to eat even more after all that?"
"I know what I'm talking about, and yeah, I really do." Logan replied, shrugging.
"D-Dude, you're crazy." He mumbled, shaking his head as Jayden began to chuckle "But you know what? F- UURP -uck it, I'm down for more, I've *Buuurp* got a real hunger on me now. Let's go find another buffet!"
Conner and Elliot exchanged looks, both of their eyes wide. They were clearly both in shock, but Logan could tell their competitive nature was taking hold as he saw the wheels turning in their heads, and their faces turned into big, wide smirks.
"Y- UUUURRP -eah man, sure. Fuck it!" Conner flipped over to maps on his phone. "B-but if any of us win this contest, you owe us all 100 bucks, each. Deal?"
Before Logan could reply, Elliot spoke up. "Fuck you, Logan. Fucking hell dude. I dunno how much more of this I can t- BUUUURP -ake." Elliot turned to look at Logan with a mixture of fear and determination on his face. "But if you can do it, *HIC* I can too. I'm not going down without a fight. I've already eaten more than I've ever thought was possible... but I have a proposition of my own." Elliot paused for a moment as another loud belch escaped his lips. "Me, Conner and Jayden will go to more buffets with you- 3 more buffets to be exact… and we’ll *BUuuuurrrp* stuff ourselves right alongside you. But if I- Fuck it- if ANY of us win this.” A grin curled up on Elliot’s lips. “Then you, Logan, need to suck all three of us off in public.”
There was a dead silence that followed as Logan felt himself freeze in the moment, swallowing hard, his cocky grin fading slightly. He stared blankly back at the ginger, and Logan could tell by his expression that there was no backing down. Logan squeezed his swollen stomach and burped as his mind raced.
What had he gotten himself into?
I know it's been a long time since I posted but here I am again 😎 This was a collaboration with @fillthattank from last year. I suggest you go check his stories out too!
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