Cory returned from the kitchen with two bags of chips, a two liter of Pepsi, a bag of popcorn, and three cups.
"I thought you might want something, I know you said no, but..."Cory started.
"Thanks," Danny interjected, "and you're right, I can't run your life, why shouldn't you wrestle? If that's what you want to do then we'll support you."
"Apology accepted,"Cory replied,"thanks guys, and who knows, maybe in three weeks I won't want to wrestle. We'll just have to wait till tryouts."
The boys all sat down and Cory poured Connor and Danny a cup of soda and opened the bags of chips. Connor got up and put in a movie. The boys all sat together and watched the movie.
Cory reached into the bag of chips and hit the bottom. He searched with his hand around the bottom of the greasy chip bag unsuccessfully. Cory crumpled up the bag and threw it on the table.
"Danny, pass me the chips," Cory said.
"Yeah...we finished the chips, popcorn, and soda like twenty minutes ago."
"Holy crap, we ate two jumbo family sized chip bags, a bag of movie style popcorn, and a drank a whole two liter. Man, how can that be? I'm still hungry."
"Yeah me too."
"Me too." Connor added, "What should we do? How can we STILL be hungry, we just ate a ton of junk?"
Danny suggested," Why don't we go out to eat?"
"That's a good idea," Connor answered.
"Yeah, let's go to McDonalds, I have three weeks before I need to be in shape for wrestling, and I'm only five pounds from my target season start weight, so I can indulge a little." Cory remarked.
"Yup, so it's settled, you guys grab your stuff and we'll go to McDonalds," Connor said as he grabbed his coat and headed out to his car. Soon after Danny and Cory followed suit and buckled up in the backseat. Connor turned on the radio and off they went to get food.
"Hey, guys, ok be open with me on this, but what if we have a food eating contest whoever can eat the most fastest? Huh? Are you guys up for it?" Danny asked.
"I don't know...Are you ready to lose?" Connor shouted.
"Well, guys, I can eat a lot, so bring it!" Cory yelled.
Wow Danny was surprised at how well his suggestion was taken. "Ok the rules are each person will have two Big Macs to eat and whoever eats it fastest wins."
"That's it?" Cory remarked, " Ok light weights."
"Said the boy who's only in the middle weight class for wrestling. Fine we can add three hamburgers each."
"And two supersize fries!"
"And a large drink!"
"Bring it on!" Cory finished.
"Ok guys, its our turn to order," Connor slipped in.
"Welcome to McDonalds , How may I help you today?"
"Ok we need six Big Macs," Connor began, "Whatelse?" Connor yelled back.
"Nine hamburgers!" Cory replied.
"Nine hamburgers."
"Six supersize fries!" added Danny.
"Six supersize fries."
"Three drinks, one Sierra Mist, one Pepsi, and one whatever you want," Danny said finishing the list.
"A large Sierra Mist, Pepsi, and Mountain Dew," Connor finished telling the drive-thru operator.
"Is that all today."
"Yeah."
"So you need six Big Macs, nine hamburgers, six supersize fries, and three large sodas a large Mountain Dew, Pepsi, and Sierra Mist. That will be $25.67 at the first window please. Thank you and have a great day."
Connor pulled up to the first window and paid and then continued to the second to pick up their food. It took a while until their meal was ready, they did order a lot. Finally the food came to the window and the worker handed Connor the bags of food, and remarked,"Is this ALL for you three?"
"Yup," Connor said as he passed the food back to Cory. They finished grabbing the food and began to head back to Connor's house. All three boys were salavating at the smell filling the car. It seemed like ages but they finally reached Connor's house. Connor had hardly stopped the car when Cory and Danny were dashing out of the car and were in the house. Connor made his way in the house and went to the bathroom. When he came out he found the food all set up in the living room ready for the competition.
"Ok,"Danny explained,"You have to eat all the food and finish your drink. Whoever does this in the fastest time will be the winner."
"And what do we get if we win?" Connor asked.
"I didn't think that far, we can decide that later, let's hurry up and start I'm starving. Ok, ready, on your marks, get set, EAT!!!"
The boys began to chow down. They each made their way through the first Big MAc with ease. Cory began working on his second, still in fast pace. Danny began on his hamburgers, and Connor was eating his french fries. It didn't seem any of the boys were going to willingly lose to their friends. The competition continued at a gradual slowing speed and rapidly expanding bellies. Cory's stomach was forming a quite noticable bump inside his tight shirt and Danny's gut, which already was a little soft, was filling to the limit and straining his jeans. Danny decided to unbutton his 32 jeans to allow his gut to expand. When he reached down to do this his hand grazed along his swollen gut and then it unbuttoned his pants, his gut felt the relief it needed to allow more food in as his stomach expanded past his pants. Connor had also undone the button on his pants and his tight muscle shirt began riding up his ballooning belly. The competition continued and....
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