This was a request I've been meaning to submit. And since it been so long, I've forgotten who it was that requested it. (Sorry!) Anyways, this was a challenge I think I failed. Enjoy!

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King Sized King

It was a usually noisy day in Mexico. The streets were crowded with people of all ages and sizes. But among these people, was a wrestler in training. The wrestler entered a small Orphanage, looking fine, but was actually beginning to crumble away. The previous priest that lived here, was rumored to have been killed by a monster. The Priest was the only one keeping this Orphanage up and running. The young adult entered in his small room, and walked straight to the bathroom. He looked into the cracked mirror, and remembered the fun times he and others had with that Priest. He saw the faces of smiling children, and a man dressed in a black robe, playing with them. The vision ended, and the hazel brown pupils returned to reality. He walked out of the bathroom, determined to find the who killed his master. He walked over to the dresser, where on top, rested a mask. But this was no ordinary mask. It was a beautifully done, life like jaguar mask. The mask was like a jaguar, frozen in a roar. The youth reached for the animal like face, and put it over his head. It slipped on perfectly, and the King went to work.

Everyday for the last four years, The youth has been training to defeat the one rumored to have killed the Original King. As he was around three-hundred and twenty nine push ups, there was a knock on the door. Rising off the wooden floor, King the second, walked over to the door. He stopped at the front, and placed his hands on the mask. He had to remove it, for non of the other children who lived here knew what was going on. He placed the mask in front of the wall, behind the door, and opened it. Outside, was Maudie, a six year old, who always opened the door for strangers, and sweet as any child who lived here. In her hands, was a cardboard box, about four feet big in width, and three on height. On the box, was the name, 'King'. Curious, the youth took the box from her, and messed up her hair. He closed the door, as she left, and rushed to the bed. He ripped one of the flaps off, and threw it to the side. He saw a piece of paper, and a book, with some candy bars. He read the note, 'Read the Book, and eat one candy bar an hour. It'll help you in your training.' He looked at the bottom, and the one who sent this, was his Teacher, Armored King. Taking this seriously, he opened one of the fifty bars, and munched it down. When it was gone, he tasted Pizza, cheese and pepperoni to be precise. Wanting more, he grabbed another, and gobbled it down as well. This was a different flavor; Strawberry Milkshake! He realized that they each must be together in what flavors. He already took the top off two, so reach for the tops of the last two. He opened the silver wrapped bar, and tossed it on his mouth. He chewed the bar into mush, and swallowed. He was suddenly taken over by the taste of French Fries. No longer able to hold back, he tore the wrapper of the fourth bar into shreds. And as he was doing this, he didn't realize, that his six pack, was suddenly starting to get a bit flabby. With those four bars alone, he gained twenty pounds. But he didn't even notice. He just kept grabbing bar, after bar. As he tossed his tenth inside his mouth, he suddenly had the urge to rub his six pack. He was shocked, to feel no abs. In its place, was a four foot belly, firm, yet jiggly. He was surprised by this, but he, for some reason, didn't mind the tan belly. In fact, he liked how it felt to rub the orb shape belly. Understanding how this happened, he grabbed the box of remaining bars, and laid on the bed. He rummaged through the box, and found the light yellow hard cover book. Not caring for it, he tossed it to the ground. The book slammed against the wooden floor, the cover facing out. 'What Makes You Weak, Makes You Even STRONGER!' was what the book was titled as.

Having tossed the book to the side, King decided to eat with the mask on. And he began with the Pizza bar. He slid it past the frozen fangs, into his mouth, and swallowed. The small bulge traveled down the Hispanic skinned throat. And as it passed the muscular pecs, it entered his belly. When it did, his belly grew another two inches. Realizing the feel of that extra five pounds, King was surprised he didn't notice the weight before. King thought of trying something new, so he reached for the box, and grabbed the three other flavored energy bars. He unwrapped all of them, and when they were, he placed each of them on top of the other. He held the sandwich like bars, and stuffed them inside. It took a minute to chew that much at once, but he managed. After chewing it down enough, he swallowed the bunch, and the foot large bulge began to travel down his throat. He placed his hand on the belly, just as the bulge entered. Instantly, it grew by another foot. Loving the feeling, he grabbed four this time, and unwrapped them as well. He crammed one at a time inside, not swallowing til he crammed four in his mouth. He swallowed after making mush out of four bars at once. The bulge was now about a foot and half large, and moving fast. King placed his hand on the moving bulge, and moved his hand with it. Soon, it vanished, as his hand stopped at the top of his belly. He suddenly felt his gut grow even more than before. It grew another two feet, for a grand total of nine feet of fat on him. He reached for more inside the box, as he wanted to feel his gut grow even more. When he felt nothing, he grabbed the box, and looked inside, only to see the bottom of the box. Saddened by that, he threw the box to the side of the bed, and slapped his hands on the chubby belly. He laid there, and before he knew it, he was beginning to close his eyes. And he was out before he even realized, snoring loudly on the star filled night.