Calum smiled as he hugged his grandmother tightly. "Merry Christmas, Grams!"
"Merry Christmas, my dear! Oh, I'm so glad you've been eating well!" She said as she got a good look at his belly.
Calum blushed and ducked his head down.
"Well, come on!" His grandmother wrapped an arm around his back. "Dinner's ready and on the table."
Calum's mouth watered from how good the food smelled. His belly jiggled as he walked to the dining room.
He nearly gasped when he saw how much food was on the table.
"Grams, it's just you and me. You didn't have to make so much food." Calum pouted.
"Nonsense! I had to make sure you'd have enough to eat. With you traveling so much I'm sure they don't feed you as much as they should."
Calum chuckled quietly. His grandmother was obviously oblivious to the chub he gained.
He sat down at the table on the opposite side of where his grandmother sat. He held back a grunt as his belt dug into his belly even more.
He let his grandmother pick out her food first and decided to take the opportunity to look at his body. He looked down to see his belly bulging way over his belt. Love handles stuck out over the sides. His tight shirt was riding up exposing some of his belly fat. His chubby thighs spread out over his chair.
He sighed and looked back up. His grandmother held out a plate filled to the brim with food.
"Grams, you were supposed to pick your food first."
"I just want to make sure my favorite grandson eats enough." She pouted and he thanked her while taking the plate.
After he finished, he was a little full. His clothes felt even tighter revealing more of his belly. However, his grandmother didn't think he was quite finished.
"You have room for more!" She smiled as she refilled his plate.
Calum gave her a soft smile. "I think I had my fair share."
"I don't want to see you starve, honey. Please at least have a little more?"
Calum couldn't resist his grandmothers concern, so he began to eat from the second plate he made her. With each bite, his belly swelled a little more over his belt.
After 20 minutes, Calum put down his fork. He tried to massage his sides from the pain his belt was causing.
"Thanks so much, Grams! I'm full now, but everything was delicious!" He forced a smile.
But his grandmother kept at it. She made another show that she needed him to eat more.
"Oh, but I just worked so hard on this meal for you."
"I don't want to see you waste away, sweetie."
"Please, just one more plate?"
And that's how it came to Calum eating three more servings. His fork hit the plate with a loud cling and he sat back in his chair rubbing his belly. He had mashed potatoes all over his lips and even some sauce on his chin. His belly was being held back by his belt and jeans. With each shallow breath, he could hear his belt creaking.
"Now for dessert!" His grandmother announced.
Calum's jaw dropped. "I don't think I can eat anymore, Grams. I'm stuffed."
She frowned. "But it's double chocolate cake! Don't you think you could try one slice? For me?"
Calum sighed and nodded slowly. He knew he was going to regret this.
Of course, his grandmother made sure to make his one slice a fairly large one.
He almost whined when he took his first bite. It was so rich and delicious but he couldn't even pay attention because of the pain from his tight clothes. He pushed through and ate quickly. He groaned as he took his last bite.
"Great food, Grams." He muttered.
His grandmother smiled. "Thank you, Cally!"
She began to clean up and wash the dishes. Calum didn't even have the strength to protest and tell her that he could do it. He just sat there rubbing his stuffed belly and panting from how full he was.
He sat like that for quite a while, just until he wasn't in as much pain. He then sucked in a deep breath and let it out quickly. Just as he breathed out, a loud snap was heard. Calum immediately recognized the sound as his belt. His stuffed belly bulged out a few more inches and sat heavily on his chubby thighs. His cheeks started to heat up.
"I definitely have to cut back." He thought to himself.
