As the changes continued his belly pushed away the table.
The shreds of his clothes morphed into an over stressed wife beater. It rose up his belly and was all but
clean.
The arm holes showed the edges of massive man boobs. The flow of his belly reached out the the edge of his
knees where the boys watched as his Keds morphed into some work boots that were caked in muck.
The shorts that he had been wearing began to grow into some denim. It reached around his belly and up his
front. They were growing into some massive overalls. They could tell there was a tear in his crotch area as
well as several other places. Only one of the straps were able to link and the other hung down exposing the
wife beater. The sides of his overalls were unable to button exposing the ripples in his belly.
As he sat there the food on the table went from a single burger to many many empty plates.
The boys were giggling at the slop in the booth as they saw the boy grow older. He went from a youngster to in
his mid twenties.
What the boys didn't know was that this new slob secretly wanted this. He had been to this place over and over
ordering his usual burger and shake. He didn't realize the changes consciously but he was so enjoying the
change as would his boyfriend when he got home. Both had been trying to fatten him up but his metabolism was
so fast that as soon as it went in it went out and now he was the man he wanted to be. And both of them would
believe that this was their own doing.