wonkwimp

May 29th 8:15 A.M. As I finished ordering several burgers for my breakfast, I began whipping up breakfast for the boys. A natural pancake batter mix, premade by Mandy at some point. It didn't take long for me to finish it and I watched as Mikey and Tom ate hungrily. My own hunger was knawing at me, and I realized I was feeling jealous that they were already eating. Thankfully, the doorbell rang announcing that my breakfast was here. 9:00 A.M. I was laying down on the couch, five large breakfast burgers were demolished. A sixth was resting on my bloated belly as if it were a round fleshy table. I slowly reached for it and took it into my hands. I took a bite out of it, feeling it settle heavily in my belly. Each bite was just as good as the last, and with each bite I could swear my belly distended slightly farther and farther. Mandy's shirts simply couldn't cover my belly, they were made to fit well on girls roughly twenty pounds lighter than me, and with these burgers filling me up