The plane took off with all of the soldiers inside of it. Many of them are young teens looking for some more cash. Others looking to make a difference to serve and honor, not Peter. See Peter was the type of person who would rather watch than do, he was too scared to get in a fight. Knowing that he was a bit heavier than the rest of the other cadets. He was 200lbs with a soft and round belly easy to see with his shirt resting on top of it. As the plane landed everyone stepped out of the plane, a sergeant was there giving them a run down of what's to come and the harsh training they would succumb to.
At the end of the day, Peter lay down in his bed That was away from everyone else. His bed had to be in a mini dorm connected to the dorm building since they didn't expect led him to come. As the day came to an end and another arose he had some, trouble. It had accrued to him that when he had put on his shirt they gave him a medium. His pants hugged on his thighs. When he tucked in his jacket he inhaled zipping it up and strapping it down. Thank God these uniforms were heavy-duty or else his belly wouldn't have been packed in.
Commander Commer woods inspected the dorm room. He looked to see if all of the beds were made correctly with his Sargent. When he was about to leave he became informed of one more person on the outside. The Sargent guided him to peters room inspecting his bed, and his body. Conner hadn't had an overweight soldier in all of his years of service, but this one. How tight his jacket looked hugging onto his small belly, his pants cradling his thighs. It was something amazing to see when he snapped out of the gaze Peter introduced himself and the same followed conner. They kept it brief as they had to be taken outside, in the field in a row conner gave them another speech about the service and first training of a jog for 2 hours then a light workout.
Simple in mind but knowing Peter a challenge, but for conner. He couldn't keep his eyes off of him, all privates were going to be in training till the end of summer so August. Seeing Peter sweaty panting heavily as he walked and ran lifting weights looking tired standing in place. It sparked a curiosity in him, wanting to see him fill out the outfit even more. Breaking it. Tearing it. How he looks eating. Maybe even- suddenly a whistle rang. The training was already over. Conner had been lost in his thoughts, he looked over to Peter seeing the private out of breath wiping his head. Conner looked at the time on his watch seeing it was 9 am breakfast time, he gave the commands of a single file line. Matching down to the lunch men giving them all their meals.
Peter couldn't wait for this, he had been exhausted from the 4-hour workout. Everyone had normal portions of food but when it came to the private turn he had a fuller tray, to try and poke fun at him. Peter had walked to a table by himself that was in Conner's line of sight. He had proceeded to eat the pancakes sausages eggs and some hash browns. Peter didn't mind eating alone since he enjoyed the quiet, he hated people with the group hearing only their whispers about his weight. He had extended happily even finishing when he did he was a bit full but he didn't mind it. Seeing that you almost are never fully in the military, kinda like the last nice meal he would have. Peter had sat down for the next hour by himself reading books or just watching the room. Another private came by named gu as a nickname. They both talked and got to know each other.
Conner on the other hand watched him eat. It was in the kind of way that you would see a person shoveling down food. The commander soon took his leave feeling his heart race more. He hadn't known the cause, he was always into bigger people but he had spent years in the military. He didn't know that he still had that thing until Peter arrived, it was a joyful experience. When he entered his room he could finally release a smile his face covered in a red blush. He was truly happy that finally, something fun was going to happen. Just he had to figure out how to wiggle out some more fun without the others knowing.
The rest of the day had gone by and Peter was tired. He had entered his room laid down on his bed and opened the velcro line before unzipping his jacket. Lunch and dinner had been the same, lunch men giving bigger portions to make fun of him and snicker when he finished but Gu had his back and was a good friend. He had a soft pant looking up at the ceiling taking off his helmet and setting it on the floor. He had looked up at the ceiling feeling the cold breeze on his belly. After dinner, there had been a little drinking competition to celebrate the arrival and make it through the first day. Peter had sat up letting out a soft burp he had won of course but at the price of his shirt only being able to go to his belly button and an extremely tight jacket.
Peter hiccuped softly rubbing his belly as if he was drunk trying to process it all. He would normally eat when he's drunk but with no food, he kinda just sat there. After a bit, he stood up took off his jacket, and changed into camouflage sweat pants socks, and a grey shirt. Luckily the shirt fit him, they were making adjustments and getting a bigger uniform for him. Peter began to fold his clothing putting it away when he noticed something in his closet. He saw some brownies hidden in a fake stack of folded pants. In his drunken state, he consumed the brownies all 6 of them. He let out a low grumble ad he licked up the crumbs closing the fake stack of pants. He had gone to his bed as the lights shut off for bedtime, Peter laid down with one hand on his stuffed belly.
Peter was going to miss this feeling of being drunk with a full belly like he would usually have at home. He had stupidly signed up because he thought it was just collecting a shirt and bag mercy for his army collection. He hadn't read that signing up and doing the training would get you the things, but he had to deal with it now. It was only till August so six months, he signed as he soon went to sleep. He hadn't known that this would be a very good 6 months to come in the future.
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Piggy Private
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