fatbellyfun

Chapter 8 The next morning as we were brushing our teeth in front of the mirror, Eva got a little bold. She came up behind me and lifted up my shirt. She then smacked my belly, each time grabbing onto it. "I told you this wouldn't disappear over night. You're belly's getting kinda fat babe!" Eva exclaimed. I couldn't believe she did that but it excited me. "I know, I have a gut now." I responded in a disappointing voice. "I know, let's go and get you a bunch of new clothes. Those 32's aren't going to fit for much longer anyway to be honest," she stated. So we made our way to the store. In the car on the way, Eva pulled a plastic grocery bag out of her purse. "What's that?" I asked. "We didn't eat this morning so I thought you might be hungry." Eva pulled out a box of 12 fudge rounds. "I'm sure you'll enjoy these." She then opened the box, then the package and shoved the first one in my mouth. "Open wide babe!" I haven't even finished the first one and she already started feeding me the second. Before I knew it I was five in. "Wow babe you're being such a pig this morning!" Eva laughed as she poked my belly. At this time I looked down and realized that my shirt came up exposing my belly. I forgot the shirt I grabbed was a medium and sometimes it would ride up. I noticed my belly was jiggling every time the car hit the slightest bump. It's like Eva realized it at the same time. She squeezed my belly, "look at how you're jiggling!" By the time we reached the clothing store I had two fudge rounds left. "Alright tubby boy, finish up." Eva forced the entire eleventh fudge round and into my mouth and then the twelfth. I was still chewing the previous one. So we got out of the car and made our way in the store. As we got in the store I was continually fighting my shirt. I was so full from the fudge rounds that the medium shirt no longer covered my belly. "Leave it go babe," Eva stated as she firmly placed her hand on my gut. She then squeezed it. "Let's go find Katelyn she should be able to help us shop for clothes and I've got to introduce you two." My mind began racing. How much was Katelyn going to help us? Was she going to be made aware of the weight I've been piling on? As we reached the customer service desk a good looking thin brunette, about 5'5", greeted us. "Hey Eva!" the girl shouted as she hugged Eva. "You must be Brian, I'm Katelyn!" She hugged me and by accident her hand brushed up against my stomach. "Eva told me you've been putting on a few pounds, she's a good cook so it's no wonder," Katelyn laughed to my shock. "I'm surprised those 32's actually fit around your belly." "Look how red Brian's face is!" Eva laughed. "We realized this morning that his belly just keeps getting fatter so we decided to come and just get a bunch of new clothes. Not to mention he pigged out on the way here and ate 12 fudge rounds; I couldn't believe it." "Wow that's gotta be over 3,000 calories!" Katelyn exclaimed. "One things for sure," she stated, "whatever size that shirt is it's way to small. Follow me to the mirror." We then proceeded to the mirror by the changing rooms. Katelyn quickly pulled up my shirt and placed a measuring tape tightly around my waist. "It's important to get an accurate measurement," she explained. A distinct roll spilled over the measuring tape. Eva pinched the roll. "See what I mean, he's packing on the pounds." "Yeah, I see exactly what you mean Eva, he does have a gut," Katelyn responded laughing. "Poke it Katelyn it's really soft," Eva said excitingly to my amazement. Katelyn quickly proceeded to poke it. "You are fat Brian and guess what? The measuring tape reads 36". You're fatter than we thought," she laughed again. Eva then surprised me even more, "I want him to wear 34's as punishment though for being a fatty; so find him 34's instead of 36's. "No problem," Katelyn responded. "I'll find him tight shirts too that can still tuck in but it's obvious he has a gut." "That's perfect," Eva stated.