Seven Days of Gluttony: Day 3

It was eight in the morning when a knock at the door stirred Eli from his sleep. He wiped the drool from his mouth and hoisted himself out of bed. Still in the nude, he grabbed a pair of boxers to cover up his morning wood and lumbered to the front door. Eli’s belly, still bloated from the night before, sloped in front of him. Cum and food was crusted in his chest hair. His eyes were half open, blinded by the sunlight, and his hair was a tousled mess. He smelled slightly musky. And there was no avoiding the tent pitched under his plaid boxers. He opened the door shamelessly. The man outside took in the image before him for several moments before speaking. 

“Well look at you,” the man said. “Looks like you’re ready for more.” 

The man charged inside holding grease stained bags from a local breakfast place. Eli closed the door and followed the man to the kitchen. 

“You can call me Rutger,” the man said as he found Eli’s plates and set the meal. “I’ll be here all day if that’s alright with you. I’m confident we can get ten thousand calories inside of you by midnight. It’ll be a stretch, but that’s what you asked for isn’t it?” 

Eli looked at the food hungrily and didn’t say a word. 

“Isn’t it?”

“Uh, yes.” 

“Good boy.” 

Rutger didn’t say much else, and let Eli get to work on the food. While he was feasting, Rutger proceeded to whip up a gainer shake. It was a big one. The blender was filled to capacity with mass gainer, brownie mix, cream, milk, peanut butter, and melted butter. Rutger meant business. When it was finished he set the blender bowl next to Eli and began rubbing the eager feedee’s belly. Eli appreciated how this man got down to business, especially after the awkward encounter the day prior.

Sixteen hours later Eli was in immense pain. He had never been so full in his life. This Rutger guy was relentless. Eli had started the day with panache but halfway through lunch he started to lose steam. Rutger’s response? Chastising Eli, along with edging him relentlessly. The approach worked and Eli powered through to the point he thought his stomach might literally burst. 

“Well, it’s midnight now. I should get going. We got ten thousands cals in you which is good. If we’re lucky you put on at least a pound today, maybe two or three. If you need my services again, you know how to reach me.”

Eli groaned.