As they began to contemplate how there gonna get male gym goers in another football player starts peaking in through the window. "Another one! Jeez! Well waste not want not!" And I began to gester for him to come in. "Hi, I uh saw that my team mates were in here, but they musta left? Oh cool! A buffet!" He said with hungry eyes. "Right this way sir! You can enjoy as much as you can till you friends contact you again? By the way would you like to sign up for our lifetime membership? It's only a dollar?" As I said this my obedient slave lumbered toward the back of me. He saw the player and just put his head down. "Don't mind him, he's sad cause he doesn't have anything to do. Would you like to join?" The bulky man nodded and shook my hand. "Good! Now the fun can start! You like football right?" The man nodded between bites "good! I guarantee you'll be part of the nfl starting now! Just eat up my friend!"
The player ate away, gobbling the food as much as he was grabbing. His thoughts suddenly became all about food, and football. " Plays, defense, getting bigger" is all that went through his mind. He didn't even notice his skin beginning to turn tanner, a nice rich brown color. As he became hungrier I managed my slave to bring me a garden troff so he could eat faster. He grabbed it from me hands quickly and began shuffling to the buffet. "My your a hungry fella! Your coming along nicely!" The lineman didn't understand what I meant so he shrugged and kept eating. His midsection began to swell with each passing gulp, his skin now a dark brown, and as he shoveled more in I summoned slave to help him with his portions.
He began to feel a little funny, thinking only of food and football "must get bigger......must get fuller" he kept thinking, his mind slipping away more and more to the soft hollow his from his body. Soon his pants popped open and his stomach burst out of his shirt. The buttons popped off in unison as he looked around the buffet scouring for food. "My your a greedy piggy aren't you!" I chortled as he continued to change. Soon his seams popped as he became to large for his shirt. As the shirt fell to the floor in tatters I saw his new form coming into play, his skin now brown leather with Wilson burned into his side. He began to waddle a little as laces popped up his midsection. "I feel funny.......I like football, must be a football" he muttered ,dream like. "Indeed you do little piggy! Your almost there, slave bring out the tube!" And with a wink a tube machine was hanging from the ceiling. "Eat up my friend!"
Almost like a command slave stuck the tube in his side, where a new air hole appeared. Slave and I watched as his head began to wobble back and forth like a balloon inflating. Except now his hair had disappeared and a point began to grow. His feet had alread began to become one, his shoes bursting open from pressure. His pants and underwear soon burst off him as well as the hollow his grew louder. I found it almost comical As he still tried to shovel food in his mouth. By then his hand and arms were retracting into his body and it became futile. "Help him out slave the poor man is starving!" I said with a loud laugh. He grabbed a drumstick and fed it to him like a baby bird. With the last gulp he began to lose balance and fall, his mind now almost gone. He chuckled dull like saying "football gooodddd" as he teatered back and forth. Finally at long last his mouth sealed up into a bumpy leather form. His ears caved in on themselves as his eyes glazed over to leather. Soon there layed a giant 6'8 football
The imp giggled "good but he's a little to big here!" The ball began to roll to the side as the imp made it shrink down to regulation. Slave picked up the nfl ball and asked "what shall I do with this masters?" I began to wonder myself and lazy in my thoughts I said "just place it on the desk for when the next player wants to use it I guess?" The imp just shrugged and slave propped it against the side of the desk leg. "Kinda a waste but we'll figure it out I guess?" Said the imp