... a little too big. "What was she thinking with trunks this size ? Did she see me as buff as Drew ? Well sorry to disappoint..." Shawn thought to himself. He tried to make them stay in place but they wouldn't stop falling on his knees. "I don't think they'd even fit Drew, these are made for fat asses". Once again he tried to adjust them to fit him. "Well at least they'll give up on their beach idea when i'll stand naked in front of them". Shawn then decided to leave the changing room. Doing so, his hand on the door handle felt a bit tingly. As he opened the door, Drew was the only one waiting for him, the others being nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly, Emma appeared from behind to surprise Shawn, but was bummed to see him still wearing his shirt. "Of course the shirt's on." Then she jumped towards him and said "Come on, lose the shirt ! You're at the beach!". Saying so, she pulled up the shirt over Shawn's head, with more difficulty than there ever was to take off his shirt.
Looking down, Shawn saw that the trunks finally fitted, but it was more of a matter of him filling it. His body was nothing like it used to be. Instead of being scrawny like he's always been, Shawn's torso was now quite chubby. For someone who's never had an ounce of fat in his life, his belly now had quite the overhang. The same thing could said about the two little domes standing were his flat torso used to be. Even his ass felt bigger, in the trunks that now looked tight instead of loose.
Drew then said...