“Alright, Tanner. You sure this is what you want to do?” Cory asked. Tanner looked at the options on the board and thought for a second.
“Yes, I’m sure.” Tanner was confident that out of all the possible choices as far as his initiation task was concerned, this was the best choice. The initiation board in question had several different tasks Tanner could take to show he was worthy of being part of the fraternity. Looking through, Tanner saw one that said “Put It In The Fridge.” Based on what he could read, it would involve him eating or drinking anything party guests would give him and he couldn’t say no for two hours. Tanner was fairly thin with a flat stomach and some muscle on his arms and chest, but he was pretty capable of putting food away. He and his brothers try different eating challenges growing up so he knew how to keep his pace and push through any food walls he may feel.
“Then let’s get it going! Here’s your shirt!” Cory said as he handed Tanner the basic white shirt with “FRIDGE” on the front. “That gut of yours best prepare to handle all the food!” Tanner grabbed it excitedly, taking off his shirt and putting the new one on. He flexed once it was on and smiled.
“Alright, I’m ready! Let’s go!” Cory lead Tanner into the main part of the house and Tanner saw immediately there was food and drinks everywhere! They had really outdone themselves. The bros in the house greeted him as they walked by, both by saying hello and by offering him either a plate of food or a large cup to drink. It was a good thing Tanner enjoyed pizza, hot dogs, and wings since that looked to be the main options given to him. He already lost count of how much or what he was eating not long into the challenge. His stomach had also started to bulge and round out. Tanner noticed that the shirt didn’t appear to be very big as his stomach was already peaking out of the bottom.
Tanner snuck a glance at a wall clock and saw it had only been about 17 minutes into the two hours. He still had a long way to go, but there was no way he was giving up. Bring it on! He thought as he kept getting fed whatever while the night continued.
Eventually, the two hours were nearly up, and Tanner was having to watch how he walked. His stomach was huge, having contained more food and drinks than he thought he could handle. He was proud of himself, though. People had been impressed with how much he could fit inside his gut, and he was having fun showing off.
“Ready for the finale?” Cory asked from behind him. Tanner did his best to turn without letting his boulder of a belly hit anything.
“You mean it isn’t over yet?” Tanner said with a bit of a laugh. His belly let out some loud gurgle from being shaken due to the laugh. He put his hands on the globe and gave it a rub.
“Nope, we have one more thing that needs to get in that fridge of yours!” Cory said as he put his hand on Tanner’s belly and gave it a pat.
“Ok, bring it on!” Tanner said with some extra effort. He didn’t think he could have anything else but he wasn’t about to back down now.
“Perfect! Come sit down over here,” Cory said as he led Tanner to a couch in the other room. A couple guys were sitting on each end of the couch, making room for Tanner. He let his belly lead the way, it continuing to rumble and groan, feeling full to bursting.
“Alright, Shawn! Get in here!” Cory shouted to the other room.
“I’m coming, I’m coming! Calm your tits.” Shawn entered the room looking a little tipsy. Tanner rolled his eyes. Shawn was the last person he wanted to deal with.
“So, Shawn, you said you wanted to help fill the fridge, yes?” Cory asked.
“Yeah, you said I couldn’t fill this fucker up and I’m going to prove you wrong! Give me the food and I’ll shove it in there!” Shawn had a cocky grin on his face as he said it, looking at Cory for whatever was going into Tanner.
“Yeah, about that…” Cory said with a wicked smile. He looked at a couple of the other guys that followed Shawn into the room. They grabbed Shawn and marched him over to Tanner.
“Hey, what the fuck is going on here?!” Shawn asked, trying to wrestle away. The two guys turned him horizontal towards Tanner. For his part, Tanner looked over his gut at Shawn in confusion.
“Yeah, Cory. What gives?” Tanner asked. The two guys next to him reach over and grabbed his arms to hold him in place.
“Well, we said you had to put anything we said into the fridge, yes?” Cory asked.
“Yes, which I did. We’re done now, right?” Tanner was looking nervous.
“Nope, there is still some time left. So open wide,” Cory said. He walked over to Tanner and pulled his jaw down. As he did, the two holding Shawn pushed his head into Tanner’s mouth, all the while Shawn is struggling to get free and Tanner is trying to talk through a mouthful of Shawn. “Going to fill that fridge up tight!”
Tanner’s eyes went wide as Shawn was procedurally pushed into Tanner’s mouth. Tanner tried to wrestle his arms free but the two guys flanking him held him down firm. Shawn was having even less luck as he was now more than shoulders deep into Tanner, him now having very little power to wiggle free. Cory cheered his friends on as they pushed and pushed. Shawn started entering Tanner’s stomach, immediately getting submerged in all the food and drinks resting inside. In doing so, Tanner’s stomach began to swell. The guys holding Shawn had to now tip him upwards as Tanner’s belly was preventing them from pushing him in horizontally. Gravity then was able to help get Shawn further in. Tanner was sputtering as he could feel his belly trying to reject Shawn, but the guys were having none of it. They pushed Shawn past the invisible wall that Tanner’s stomach tried to put up. They were now down to Shawn’s legs and knew there was no turning back. One one final push from each side, they shoved Shawn’s legs and feet into Tanner, who could do nothing but swallow. Once he got his feet to the back of his throat, he closed his mouth and gave one final hard swallow.
“FUCK!” Tanner said, breathing incredibly hard. All four men stepped back from Tanner, the job now done. Tanner tilted his head down and couldn’t see anything past his belly, it now completely covering up all the space in front of him. “What the actual fuck, Cory?! What did you do?!” Tanner said. He grabbed his belly and tried to find Shawn, floating around somewhere in there. He didn’t like Shawn but he did not want him trapped inside him either. This wasn’t fair to either of them.
“I filled up the fridge! That huge piece of meat was starting to go bad out here so I figured it being stored away would be a better place for it!” Cory said with a laugh. Tanner stared at him. It sounds like this was all a giant prank. As for whether the prank was on Shawn, Tanner, or both was unknown to Tanner. All he knew was that he was somehow tricked into eating another full man on top of all of the food he already devoured. His stomach was practically screaming at him now, completely upset at what was done to it. Then, to make it even worse, Shawn started kicking up a fight, causing Tanner’s belly to shake and wobble like crazy. Tanner leaned forward and clutched his stomach, or at least what he could reasonably hold, a grimace on his face.
“Cory, why?!” Tanner asked through clenched teeth. He was in so much pain. Between all the food and now Shawn occupying literally every ounce of him, his belly was now feeling a way he couldn’t put into words.
“Two reasons: Shawn is an asshole that nobody wanted to have around, and you have made it known you aren’t a fan of him, either, so this seemed like a two birds, one stone situation,” Cory responded matter of factly.
“Yeah?! And then what?!” Tanner asked. Shawn was still fighting and he could swear he heard Shawn’s muffled voice coming from within.
“What do you mean ‘and then what?’” Cory asked, sounding genuinely surprised.
“Well NOW…we go back to the party!” Cory said, clapping Tanner on the shoulder. With Shawn gone, the mood is already getting better! Right, guys?!” The other frat guys hooted and hollered, some throwing their drinks back.
“You gotta be kidding me…” Tanner said, his bloated stomach straining to keep everything in. With every shake from Shawn, it felt like his stomach was one step closer to exploding.
“Come on, Tanner! Cheer up! You’re one of us now! Welcome to the frat!” Cory said, putting an arm around his shoulder and giving Tanner’s belly a firm slap. Tanner curled forward, the pain excruciating. As if Shawn wasn’t causing a fuss already, that slap had him in overdrive, Tanner’s gut bouncing and bulging all over the place. “Hey guys, let’s help him up!” Several frat bros came over and put their hands under Tanner’s arms, lifting him up. It took Tanner a few moments to stabilize on his feet, but eventually the guys were able to let go, leaving Tanner standing. His stomach surged in front of him, taking up so much space. The side of his stomach bulged, heavily expanding past his waistline, making him look rounder and rounder. It sloshed loudly from all the food, beer, and Shawn. Tanner groaned as he put his hands on top of it.
“Yo, you look fucking huge!!” One of the bros said. “Way to go, man!”
“Yeah, you’ve definitely earned your place here!” Another one said. They both raised their cups in a toast and took a drink. Tanner smiled weakly. They turned and went back to the rest of the party throughout the house along with the other frat guys, leaving Cory and Tanner. Cory turned to Tanner.
“You ready to show the rest of the house this full fridge?” Cory asked.
“Dude…I feel like I’m about to die…” Tanner said, rubbing the top of his gut. “Please tell me nothing else has to go in here.” Cory smiled.
“Nope! The two hours is up! You’ve more than proved your worth as a bro! Now you can party proper!”
Tanner felt something bubble up in his gut. It traveled quickly up his throat and –
BUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAP!
Tanner immediately felt some pressure lift from his stomach. The size didn’t change but it no longer felt like it was at a breaking point. Tanner sighed and then smiled.
“Ugh, finally. I feel somewhat normal again!” Tanner grinned. Shawn was still kicking up a storm in his gut but it no longer felt like he was gonna pop. In fact…
GrrrrrggGggggrRrrgggglllllle
Cory and Tanner looked at the giant orb. It shook and sloshed, but that sound told them the same thing.
“You’re hungry,” Cory said, an evil glint in his eye.
“I guess the fridge isn’t totally full after all,” Tanner said, giving a shrug. He gently pat on his belly, the heaviness no longer feeling like such a pain. If anything, it was helping his posture by making straighten up so he didn’t tip over.
“Should we fix that?” Cory said, grabbing his belly and bouncing it up and down. The belly let out a cacophony of sounds, some of which they were sure were Shawn cussing them out. Cory leaned down to Tanner’s belly. “I gotta say, Shawn! You’re looking fantastic in this gut!” Cory said loudly. More yelling ensued, followed by a strong punch causing a visual bump to appear on the belly.
“Oof! Careful, my new tenant doesn’t seem to enjoy that,” Tanner said, rubbing the spot of the punch.
“Heh, my bad. Couldn’t help it,” Cory said. Another rumble came out. “But seriously, you wanna feed this thing?”
“Might as well. The party is just getting started, yeah?”
“That’s our pledge! Come on!” Cory said, and he guided Tanner back into the house for a night of drinking and debauchery.
The next morning, sunshine peaked through a break in the blinds. The light streaked across Tanner’s face, eventually leading him to stir. Tanner let in a big inhale, eyes still closed. He yawned and then groaned. He put his hands to the sides of his head, the hangover hitting hard.
“Fuck…” Tanner said, rubbing his temples. He tried to recall the events of the previous night. It was somewhat of a blur. He remembered eating a ton of food and drinking himself into what he had to assume was a blackout state. He remembered laughing a lot so he had to have had a fun time, right?
He felt his stomach lurch. It elicited a groan. He instinctively went to rub it and his hand smacked hard into the surface. “Huh…?” He asked, before more events of the night came back to him. “Ah…that’s right. Hi, Shawn,” he said with a small smile as he kept his eyes closed. “You still with us?” He asked. There was a small feeling of movement from within. “Alrighty then, good to know.”
Tanner stretched his arms above his head, feeling the wall that he was somewhat laying up against. He then took the opportunity to slowly peak open an eye, trying not to immediately blind himself. When he did, his eyes shot open. “Whoa!” He said. In his lap was a colossal orb blocking pretty much everything in sight. Tanner knew he was going to be huge but he didn’t expect THIS huge. He poked it. It shook and glorped.
“Ah, good morning, sunshine!” Came a voice from the other side of his ball belly. Tanner recognized it as Cory. “I heard you from the other room! How ya doing?”
“Uh, a lot of mixed feelings going on. I kind of remember what happened but I didn’t think I did this much damage! What gives?!”
“Oh shit, you don’t remember at all?! Dude, you were a beast! You threw those shots back like they were water and you just walked through the Sahara! Total badass!”
“Really…?” Tanner asked, shocked at himself. He could do that? He WOULD do that? What else would he do? “But I thought I was done eating. What gives with this thing?” He gave his belly a shove, it swaying and sloshing from the movement. It made him a little queasy.
“You were! But then this animal of yours got greedy, I guess. You practically cleared out all the remaining food and then some!”
“Then some? What does that mean?” Tanner asked, getting nervous. A loud GUUUUUURGLE emanated from his gut.
“You got your eye on a couple freshmen who showed up. No idea who they were or why they were here but before we could ask…”
“No….” Tanner said, his eyes going wide. He looked at this belly, the giant cage sitting there, acting all innocent. “I wouldn’t do that!”
“But you did! Maybe you thought Shawn was going to be lonely,” Cory said, laughing. He walked around the ball so Tanner and him could see face to face. “And now the three of them are all roommating it up in here!” Cory said, giving it a smack.
“Oh fuck, I’m so expelled!” Tanner covered his face in his hands, still trying to get his thoughts in order.
“Nah, don’t sweat it. I have some pull here as my dad is a pretty big donor to the school. I take care of my frat!” Cory said, patting Tanner’s belly.
“But Cory…what am I gonna do with this?!” Tanner said, looking at his gut again. It gurgled in response. “Quiet, you!” Tanner said, smacking it and feeling it jostle.
“Eh, you’ll be fine. You managed last night once you got your footing. What’s a couple more in there? Besides, if it makes you feel better, they were kind of small. Barely any muscle.”
“Believe it or not, it doesn’t. Thanks,” Tanner said sarcastically, rolling his eyes. “I’m not even sure I can stand with this thing.”
“Let’s find out!” Cory said, walking over, bending down, and getting an arm under Tanner. “One…two…three!” Cory counted, using his beefy legs to push himself and Tanner off the floor. Tanner used that opportunity to bend his knees and catch himself with his feet. With some gusto, Tanner started pushing himself up, Cory helping keep him stable. Finally, Tanner found himself fully upright. His belly stood out impossibly far, way further than Tanner could reach with his hands.
“I can’t do this…” Tanner said, putting his one hand on his belly while his other arm was draped across Cory’s shoulders.
“Sure you can! You’re stronger than you know!” Cory said, talking him up.
“Glad one of us is confident…” Tanner said. “How long am I gonna be like this?”
“Guess that depends on what that belly of yours decides to do. It’s either gonna eat them or find a way to force them out.”
“Ugh, not sure which I hate less.”
“In the meantime, enjoy the ride! You got an awesome trophy to show off to everyone!” Cory said, excitedly.
“You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you?” Tanner asked, not able to stop himself from smiling somewhat.
“Trust me, man. Right now, you can’t see the awesomeness over your shock but once you do, you’ll get it!” Cory said, giving his gut a firm slap. The movement inside kicked up several notches, making Tanner slightly bend. “Oops! Looks like the party is awake. My bad.”
“Ugh, it’s fine,” Tanner said, a feeling of wanting to throw up hitting him. “It was gonna happen eventually.”
“Atta boy! That’s the spirit! Now, wanna get some breakfast at the students union?” Cory asked, half joking but also wanting something to eat. As if it was listening in, a large growl from Tanner’s stomach caused them both to look at it, Cory with admiration and Tanner with disbelief.
“I guess the stomach has spoken for me. Let’s go, but I may need your help getting there,” Tanner said, trying to take a step forward.
“Got you covered!” Cory said. He kept a firm hold on Tanner as they made their way to the front of the frat house, ready to greet the day and to see what else would be coming Tanner’s way.
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