Max has been working as a “host” for several months now. He has the biggest belly in his squad. Newcomers are often paired with him so they feel more confident.
Still, he often teases the newcomers, saying things like, “So, can you carry that much on your first try?”
But Max doesn't know that every year, the owners select a megahost to carry “special shipments.”
The megahost is kept in separate rooms and is filled nonstop. The owners have already decided that Max will be the next megahost when the current one's “expiration date” passes...
However, before becoming a megahost, a candidate must pass a “capacity test.” To motivate the candidate, they’re paired with two newbies. If he fails, the newbies will be burst along with him.
The responsibility motivates the candidate to hold longer.
Max was completely confident in his abilities. He thought that a victory would make him the squad leader for the coming year.
But in an instant, he realized he had reached his limit. Yet the pressure inside him kept building. He knew he couldn't take it anymore!
When Max's stomach reached its limit, the dark-haired guy in the middle realized what that meant for him. He'd seen it before and knew it meant his would burst next.
The dark-haired guy screamed in horror when he realized Max was about to burst.
Max burst right before their eyes. With a loud pop, his stomach split open. A cleaning crew arrived on the scene and quickly wiped down the spot.
But as soon as the cleaners left, both guys felt the pressure inside them start to rise sharply. Their bellies continued to swell.
The guys' bellies kept growing bigger and bigger, covered in stretch marks.
The guys were getting fuller and fuller, but the brunette was still holding on. His belly had turned into a huge sack, but it hadn't burst yet.
The brunette’s stomach had grown even bigger than Max’s; the guy was completely exhausted. He no longer had the strength to scream. He just stared helplessly as his stomach turned red and became covered in stretch marks.
He didn’t know how much longer he could hold out...
But the guy didn't last long. A moment later, his stomach burst open, spilling out the precious substance. The cleanup crew arrived quickly and cleaned up his section.
Now it was the redhead's turn...
This was his first time being inflated. Before that, he’d only seen others being inflated. Once the horror of the other guys’ deaths faded, he suddenly realized he wasn’t feeling any pain.
Tension, tightness, the itchiness of his skin stretching—yes, but no pain...
He couldn't have imagined that his body was capable of such a thing. Horror gave way to a thrill of curiosity.
He let go of the bar, eager to touch this sphere of flesh that he had been transformed into.
Was he about to burst? Right now? But why? It didn't hurt at all...
Just as his stomach pressed against the railing of the compartment, just as even his curiosity had given way to a strange sense of ecstasy, the pressure inside him subsided.
A guy from the escort team appeared and, for some reason, started rubbing cream onto his red, hot skin.
The guy quickly began rubbing the cream into his stomach. He felt much better all of a sudden.
In the background, people were shouting, “You idiots, we have to save him! No one’s ever been able to handle that much on his first try.”
A year later, the farm had the largest megahost in its history.
He had already lasted significantly longer than his predecessors, and he knew that this was only the beginning.
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