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Coach's Hog: Part 3
🕑 Added 2023-07-28 10:20:55 +0000 UTCDespite the amount of food he ate last night Jase woke up hungry like never before. Normally he would cook up some egg whites with some spinach but he remembered that he needed to “bulk up.” He sent a text to Vic to go for their morning workout at the rec center on campus then go to McDonalds.
As he was getting ready he got a text from his buddy, “Hey sorry for leaving last night suddenly. I was starving so I went out to get a couple of Baconators on the way home LOL”
“What? And you didn’t invite me?” Jase texted back, “wow man… no wonder you’ve gotten fat.” Jase was already getting a boner recalling how soft his teammate’s ass was last night. Staring at his phone he saw that Victor was taking his time composing a text.
“LOL my bad Jase. I figured since you’re such a health nut you were just gonna say no,” Victor apologized again, “yeah I might have been enjoying a few meals lately but don't you worry man. Once we start practice tomorrow I’ll shed these extra pounds and be more shredded than you.”
“In that case let’s go lift some weights, man” the quarterback replied, “then get a couple of Big Breakfasts before they stop serving them.” Jase's stomach was already grumbling at the thought.
“Sorry no can do,” Victor texted, “I got a date in a few minutes with a smoking hot stud. I can’t really say who but hopefully if it goes well I might get a second date.”
“Lucky dog you,” Jase congratulates his friend, “In that case I’ll let you be while I go do my thing. Text me how it goes afterwards.”
“For sure,” Victor replied, “the guy said he wants to cook breakfast for me at his place so I am pretty excited. Text you later, man.”
At the rec room Jase was just going through the monotony of his exercise routine. Usually he gets a better session when he has his gym bro working out with him but the most he did was a couple of sets of bench press and tricep pull downs. All he could think about was what Coach Colton said to him yesterday. How is he supposed to give up his adonis physic for some hot shot that hasn’t even blown a whistle yet?
“Guess I’ll just be skipping cardio today,” Jase spoke out loud as he went to the changing room.
As he was getting ready to leave Jase bumped into Edwin who just stepped out of the showers. The soon to be sophomore was still soaked, leaving a big wet stain on Jase’s tank top. Edwin had this boy next door demeanor to him. He wasn’t as muscular as Jase but if he took him under his wings, the new quarterback would be unstoppable on the field. Jase might find him cute if it wasn’t for the fact that he took his position in the team. It wasn’t his fault though but Jase couldn’t help feeling some sort of jealousy.
“My bad bro,” Edwin apologized as he ran his fingers through his damp blond hair, “Ready for what Coach Colton has in store for us tomorrow?”
“Yeah man,” Jase said with a fake smile, “I was told that I needed to bulk up so I’m heading to Mickey D’s.”
“Yo let’s go together,” Edwin exclaimed, “I had a pretty intense workout so I’m starving. Plus getting some pointers from you would be awesome.”
As they made their way, Jase came up with a dastardly idea. If he somehow convinces Edwin to step down then maybe Coach Colton could make Jase quarterback again. Giving him bad advice would be too obvious so Jase figured the best way would be to trick his teammate into getting into bulking too.
When they approached the drive-thru, both men ordered enough food to feed two small families. All Jase had to do was to make sure that Edwin got his fill so he decided to make this into a little competition. They began scarfing down their breakfast meals as soon as Edwin parked his truck in the back of an abandoned parking lot. Neither of them showed any signs of slowing down. Shoving an entire pancake then followed by a shot of syrup was intoxicating for Jase. He didn’t ever realize that he was making moaning sounds after every big bite. How could he deny himself of junk food after all these years?
Half way through his bag of food, Edwin had slowed down significantly. He wasn’t sure if he could get it all down. As he looked over at Jase, the man was stuffing himself with sausage biscuits. Letting the grape jelly ooze out from the sides and smearing Jase’s face and fingers with the sticky substance. He couldn’t look away as he watched his upperclassman finish with his portions.
“Damn Jase you really know how to put it away,” Edwin said in astonishment, “I never would have guessed you had it in you. You must be hungry, man.”
As soon as the words escaped his mouth, Jase’s bloated belly growled loudly.
“Oh fuck my stomach,” Jase winced, “bro you gotta let me have the rest of your food.”
Without even waiting for a response Jase reached over and nabbed Edwin’s biscuits. He wolfed them down at an alarming pace. Edwin continued to watch as the ex-quarterback made a complete pig of himself in the passenger seat. Leaving behind wrappers and crumbs all over himself and carpet. With each bite Jase’s tank top rode up his midsection. Jase felt like he hardly ate anything today after eating so much just moments ago. Before he knew it he had demolished Edwins leftovers.
“Bro that was incredible,” Edwin said as he gave Jase’s belly a pat, “You really showed me how serious you are with this bulking thing. I’m going to make the best effort that I can on the field and on the table. I won’t let you, coach Colton or the team down as the new quarterback.”
“BUUUURRRRRP!” was all that came out of Jase’s mouth. His head felt so foggy after breakfast. What was his plan again? He can’t quite recall but he felt so hot right now. His dick was throbbing against his gray gym shorts. How could he let himself be a complete slob in front of the guy who’s taking his place? Yet he couldn’t help but get so turned on what just happened.
“We should do this again man,” Edwin said as he turned on the ignition. “Let me drop you off at your place cause you look like you’re about to pass out on me.”
It’s true having all this food crammed in his belly was making it difficult for Jase to stay awake. On the ride home Jase could feel his distant belly bounce a little whenever Edwin drove over a pothole. After they arrived at his apartment, Edwin helped him stay balanced as they entered the doorway. The bloated man flopped onto his couch and began reaching inside his shorts. The sensation hadn’t gone away and he needed to blow a load. Not caring that there was somebody else still in the room, Jase continued to rub his cock.
Edwin was dumbfounded at the new display his teammate was making. He always admired his upperclassman for being a force of nature out on the field but to see him stroking his meat was surreal. He wasn’t sure if he should look away in disgust or continue watching. Before he could make up his mind he heard snoring coming from Jase.
Trying not to make too much noise, Edwin pulled his phone out and snapped a quick photo of the slumbering stud on the couch and sent it to an unsaved phone number.
“He really enjoyed his breakfast,” typed Edwin with the attached photo.
“Good,” replied the unsaved phone number, “let's make sure his bulking continues.”
