Help himself to some pizza

Zeke rubbed his stomach in a vain attempt to assuage the deep, gnawing feeling in his gut as he lurched and waddled down the stairs. Doing his best to acclimatise to his new (and much lower) centre of gravity; twitching and shuddering whenever he felt his massive nuts slap against his thighs. _O-oooh... when I get some free time, I am engineering a sling for these! _Zeke mused as he finally completed his slow march to the kitchen. He'd do anything to be in control of his body again.

His plans and designs for a ball harness faded as he finally came to the kitchen. His deep-seated hunger pulled away all the energy that he was using to think. Zeke had turned into a living zombie, effectively dead to the world as he looked for food. He opened the fridge and saw nirvana; boxes and boxes of pizza. Zeke greedily took several boxes and sat down at the kitchen island and dug in.

Effectively making Zeke dead to the world as he pulled the fridge door open, took several pizza boxes off a shelf, and blindly turned to march toward the kitchen island. Each mouthful was like sweet ambrosia, electrifying his senses and energising his entire body. The warmth started in his head and descended down until it settled in his balls. Before he knew it, Zeke had gone from hungry all the way to completely and utterly stuffed.

"Wow! You sure were hungry." A feminine voice called out, pulling Zeke from his post-stuffing haze. He spun around to apologise for the mess and was stunned silent. In front of him was a cute brunette with a plump chipmunk face, wearing (or more accurately) stretching a grey t-shirt around her tits and belly. She was dressed just like him, meaning that the beautiful stranger wasn't wearing any pants; letting Zeke admire her round curves and pretty plump pussy.

Zeke tried to think of something to say as she looked familiar, but he couldn't place her face. But his body responded before his mind, with his cocks quickly shooting to attention, eagerly witching and throbbing as he looked at the beautiful stranger. "A-aahhh... sorry." Zeke apologised as he tried to ignore how full his balls suddenly became. "B-but have we met before?"

"Yeah, during the party last night. You were more than happy to show me just how fun taking two cocks at once can be. My name's Angela." Angela seductively purred as she wrapped her soft fingers around Zeke's throbbing members. "Oh, you don't have to apologise, I happen to love extra sausage on my pizzas." Angela's innuendo was not lost on Zeke as she continued to play with his cocks. "Can you give me another taste? Lay me down on the island and go wild? Just don't stop until you've left me nice and stuffed."