Jake becomes a skinny little pimply wimp in the flash of an eye.
He looks up at himself in the mirror.
Your gonna be late for school honey is mom encourages him.
Your friends are here to pick you up.
Friends? Jake couldn't figure out who that would be.
Jake picked up his back pack and threw it on the proper way, both arms
in and the strap around the middle to keep it properly balanced. Damn
he was a nerd.
When he went down stairs there was the starting line of the football
team waiting for him.
Hey scarecrow ya ready for school? The quarterback yelled at Jake.
Oh crap he was the quarterback when he was older and they always had a
mascot that they did something to. Tatoos or piercings but always used
to relieve the teams sexual pressure. And no one ever told on them.
One tried and he ended up in the nut house.
All the parents felt that if their kid couldn't be the jock being
their mascot was about the next best thing.
Jake knew better.
Well we are off Mrs. Henderson.
Well you take good care of my boy she said smiling that unknowing grin
Jake had seen so many times when he was taking their mascot to his
torture.
Jake was squeezed into the car between a couple of big linemen.
Breakfast time. They zipped through the dunkin donuts and got some
coffees and several dozen donuts.
Eat up Preston said. Jake looked up at Preston and said I'm not
hungry.
Don't worry you will be when we get done with you.
EAT UP!
This was an order.
Jakle ate one and some sips of coffee.
Then Terrance the big black guy grabbed another and started to shove
it in my mouth. He said eat up.
Jake began to think that it would be better if he did it himself. By
the time they got to school Jake had downed a dozen donuts and was
stuffed to the max. He was in pain from the donuts and coffee.
They had parked at the back of the stadium and pulled out a couple
gallons of cold coffee and a long tube. They can't have me drink all
that Jake thought.
Preston pulled down Jake's pants and stuck the tube up his ass and a
funnel at the end and started pouring them in.
Jake's lower abdomen was distended when they finished and they took
him to the porta potty and let him go. They had stripped him from the
waist down and when he got out the filled him up again and let him go
and then hosed him off.
Jake felt so empty.
Eat up you have three dozen donuts to eat before first class.
Jake started shoving them in. It was easier now but by the end of the
second dozen Jake started to slow down. 5 minutes Preston, Terrence
and the others started to stuff them down Jake's throat and soon all
three dozen boxes were gone not to mention the dozen he had eaten to
begin with.
Jake had on a short sleeved white button down and a sweater vest that
now was bulging at his middle and if the vest wasn't on you would see
two buttons had popped and there was quite a gap between the other
buttons.
They were fattening him up.
And lunch was just as bad.