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Chapter 8 by Lard-hog

How's the application go? What's next?

One man pizza party

You say goodbye to your friends as you get back in your truck,as you drive home,you wonder what will be for dinner this time,you belly already rumbling with hunger despite the liquid feast you just had,your questions is answered as you get to your house and see the line of pizza delivery men,they were all bumping bellies with each other and carrying what appeared to be 20 boxes of pizza pies each,your mom was at the front door,paying for each one with a card,she welcomes you with a hug that makes you burp loudly cause of the pressure in your gut

“Your dad and brother felt like getting takeout,they are already eating their share in their rooms,so all of the rest is yours!” your mom beams as she lead you to your own room,it was full of towers of pizza boxes as well as multiple bottles of 2 liter soda,and there was still more coming

“I know how peckish you get at night so i made sure to get you extra” your mother says whit a smile as she leaves you alone with your feast,you open a box and immediately start drooling at the sight of a deep dish meat lovers pizza the smile of a tire,you throw all decorum out of the window as you stuff the whole thing into your mouth,your face and chest getting covered in marinara sauce

The night becomes a haze as you ate greasy pizza after pizza,more and more empty boxes starting to cover the floor,you would shug the bottles of soda like it was nothing,before throwing the empty container behind you and grabbing another pizza,you were like a pig eating from a trough,and horny as one too,pretty sure you came a few times while eating

By the time you ended,it wa 1am and your room was a complete mess,but more importantly,you finally felt pleasantly full,you lay in bed and let the food coma take you,tomorrow you have a pretty big day coming

“You are gonna try getting into college?!” you dad says as he stuffs a plate sized pancake into his mouth,your family was having a truly gigantic breakfast,the table being covered in pancakes drenched in all manner of syrups,apparently the new were so surprising you actually got your dad and brother to stop eating for a few seconds

“Yeah! Send my application this morning!” you say as you bite into your own stack,the remains of your one man pizza party on your face now getting mixed with syrup and butter “my friends told me about just how big i would be able to get if i go for it and i just can't pass that up”

“Well I for one am all in!” your dad shouts, “my lil boy,finally gonna become a big man on campus” your mom also chips in,but she sounds a bit more worried “pretty last minute thought,i heard the entrance test is only a few weeks away,you will need to start practicing right away if you want to have a chance”

“What's the test about?” you ask absentmindedly but your dad merely snorts at the question “its an eating contest,what else would it be?”

Do you practice? or skip right to the text

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