Todd and his wrestling buddies, Jamie and Marty had planned to play a trick on old Mr. Wright for weeks before Halloween. The old man was kind of an oddball in the neighborhood, always yelling at the kids and being a general pain in the ass.
Todd and his friends had graduated from high school the year before and now were starting their second year at college. Todd was definitely the ring leader as the biggest and sexiest of the bunch. Not that the others were far behind but Todd was a strapping young hunk, he was 6'7" and 203lbs of solid muscle. His wavy brown hair led to rich blue eyes and a handsome angular face and jawbone. His thick neck led down to powerful shoulders holding on massive arms to his jutting pec shelf. His abs created a cobblestone road down to his massive powerful legs. He also had just the right coating of body hair on his chest and abs to be manly and his very legs he thought was the supporting star of the show when he put on his singlet, the leading star being his 6in soft cock and jumbo egg sized balls.
On the way out to the farm, they picked up a couple of cases of beer and drove Marty's truck out to Wright's farm. Around midnight, when the old fart finally went to bed, the young men began to toilet paper the trees in his yard. Drunk as hell, the guys struggled to stay quiet while doing the dirty deed. They also got a huge pile of cow shit from the pasture and scooped it into a paper bag. At exactly the right moment, they lit the bag and rang Wright's doorbell, running for cover behind a huge oak tree.
When the old man came out, he was furious, stomping out the burning pile of manure. "You son-of-a-bitchin' punks! I'll take care of you! You won't be able to move when I'm done with ya'!" he screamed and cursed, as the boys ran from Wright's' yard down to Marty's truck parked at the end of the driveway.
They hopped in and sped off, hooting and hollering after the old man. Jamie threw several of the empty beer bottles into Wright's yard.
"Man, I think I've had enough for one night." Todd complained, patting his slightly swollen belly. "Feels like I've consumed an entire keg tonight." he moaned, his head swimming.
"Yeah, me too." Jamie said, rubbing his own stomach.
"We're gonna have one hell of a hangover tomorrow morning," Marty agreed, driving towards Todd's house.
"Better call it a night," Todd said, now beginning to feel pukey. It was early still, not even one o'clock and he was afraid the guys would want to stay out later. He was a little surprised when Jamie turned to Marty and said, "Let's drop Todd off and go back to your place since your parents aren't home."
Todd was thankful that the two men preferred to be alone tonight instead of raising some more hell. Besides, his stomach was really aching now, almost like he had not eaten for a couple of days.