Left wearing only my jean skirt and thongs, my massive gut is now exposed as I sit POV on the bed in front of you with the remains of my 16-inch pizza separating us. The burping and belching begins, my first burp relieves some room in my gut but I was beginning to feel full, I needed to remove my skirt if I was going to finish the whole pizza. Patting my belly and pinching my fat rolls, I talk to you about how my clothes won’t fit me when I’m done… it’s getting harder and harder to stuff more food into me. Laying back on my pillow, continue to eat… I feel like I’ve entered a food coma. “I can’t eat the rest OMG I’m so full I feel like I’m gonna b4rf!!” I could feel food resurfacing like it was going to regurgitate when I let loud, wet burps escape from my gut. Determined to finish, I force the rest of the pie in, grabbing the rolls on my stomach and chewing loudly with my mouth open. “I’m stuffed! You’re gonna have to ROLL me out” I get so close to being finished and FEEL like I just can’t do it! OMG, I’m so close! c’mon!! I weigh in and measure my gut again.
Guess how much I gained!!!? Did I finish the whole pizza? I definitely was no longer a size 2! I went from a size two to a size… FAT!