Part 4

“Damn!” Zay exclaimed looking at the fat guy on Jada’s screen.

“Stop judging me!” Jade teased gathering her things getting ready to leave Zay’s place. “It’s basically the same thing.”

He rolled his eyes and chuckled, “If you say so.”

“Gimme my shit.” She said playfully snatching the phone out of his hands.

He got up and took her bag before walking her to her car.

“You said you wanted Chinese for dinner, right?”

“Yeah,” she answered panting, out of breath from her short walk. “Thank you.”

“Of course, you know feeding you is my job.” He said, grabbing her chin and pecking her lips.

She blushed and said her goodbyes.

“Drive safe.”

He watched her pull off before rushing back upstairs, ready to execute something he’d been plotting.

Ever since he found out about Jade’s secret, he got curious and wondered what it was like to be on the other side of their arrangement.

He ordered her food then got to work.

His plan was to order a little bit more dinner than he usually would for himself and then chug two of his protein shakes instead of one.

Nothing too crazy.

He had several protein powders, to choose from, but his coach currently had him on a mass gainer.

He made his shake when he waited on his order to arrive.

• Two cups of milk

• A scoops of mass gainer

• Three globs of peanut butter

• Top it off with chocolate syrup and cinnamon

He put the mixture in the freezer so it could get cold. One shower later and his food was there.

It was his usual order.

A steak burrito bowl and a chicken quesadilla, but this time he got a burrito with it.

He mindlessly ate his food while watching his show. He unconsciously slowed down when he got the last piece of the quesadilla. He exhaled and pushed the last bites into his mouth.

He quickly unwrapped the burrito, thinking it would be a breeze. Even though he was full, he still thought he had enough room for it.

He was wrong.

By the time he was halfway done, he was huffing. He held onto his tightening stomach for some relief and continued. He noticed it poking out ever so slightly, but it was barely noticeable and covered by his defined abs.

A few minutes later, he finally finished off his dinner. He groaned while grasping his stomach, knowing he still had to get up and drink his first shake.

“How does she do this?” He thought.

He made his way to the kitchen and took his drink out of the freezer.

He took a deep breath, put the blender to his mouth and started pouring the concoction down his throat. His stomach felt maxed out; every gulp put more pressure on his rounding mound.

He periodically stopped to gasp for air and rub his slightly distended belly.

He was about to halfway done when he was interrupted by a FaceTime call from Jade.

“Wassup.” He labored out.

He propped his phone up and relaxed his gut.

Her jaw dropped, “Oh my god…”

“I don’t know how you do this shit.” He giggled.

“What… what did you eat?”

He gave her the rundown of what he packed into his stomach, that was now noticeably poking out even though his abs still showed.

“You did this on purpose?” She asked.

He nodded.

“Fuck, Zay.” She moaned. “This shit so sexy, I can’t lie.”

She let out a chuckle trying to play off the fact that she was starting to get aroused.

“Oh for real?” He asked with a smirk.

She nodded, her bottom lip now between her teeth.

He slapped his belly then shook it for her.

She zoned out, gawking at him.

“You like that?” He teased.

She nodded, discreetly slipping her hand into her pants.

Zay sighed again, feeling slightly nauseous as he continued rubbing his gut for some relief.

“I’m not even done yet.” He sighed, holding up the last few gulps of his shake to the camera.

“Can you even finish it?” She asked quickly, between heavy breaths.

He shrugged, “You think I can?”

“Mhm…” she whimpered.

He bit his bottom lip when he realized just how much she was enjoying the view.

He looked into the camera with low eyes, “Prop your phone up. Lemme see.”

She obliged then took her shorts off for easier access.

He admired her wetness before turning the pitcher to his head.

Fully relaxing his stomach, he drank the heavy mixture for nearly a minute without stopping.

He winced and hissed at this feeling that was so foreign to him.

“Why’d you stop?” She whined.

“I need a break.” He groaned.

“No,” she begged. “Keep going.”

“Fuck, Jada…” He belched. “I can’t-“

“Please.” She whined.

That was all it took.

His eyes rolled back before he went back to drinking.