He had been waiting for this day for a while. It was buffet day. There were hardly any buffets near him, so it had been months since he had been there. And the reason he was going there was because he had gotten a discount coupon. He walked a long way with his heavy body. The job was very tiring and made him hungry. But he endured. If he could get there, he would be able to eat as much as he wanted.

When he entered the store, he paid the bill and then was weighed. This is one of the reasons why he doesn't use buffets very often. In a world where there are species of various sizes, the price varies by mass. The larger the pokemon that needs a large amount of food, the higher the price. So, it is not worth it in terms of price as much as you might think.

However, being able to take as much as you want from a large number of menus is definitely a merit. He was guided to a "wide seat" for families and went to get his food. He started with salad, then bread, rice, curry, and put in whatever caught his eye one after another, and a plate that would fill an average Nidoking with just this was completed. And a drink too. Unfortunately, there was no smoothie, so they prepared a nutritious mixed berry juice. He dug into it. It was more delicious than he imagined, and the menu was also plentiful, so he never got tired of eating it. He thought he could eat as much as he wanted. After cleaning his plate, he prepared a second one. No, he might as well make a third one...

He repeated the feast mindlessly. But even a huge stomach has its limits. Before he knew it, he was feeling increasingly full. But there were still heaps of dishes left on his plate. But he couldn't leave any of them. If he did, he would have to pay a fine. He trusted his stomach and stuffed himself with food. He felt more and more depressed, and his movements became slower and slower... He stopped and rubbed his stomach. It was a relief that there was no time limit on the buffet. He moved forward little by little, and finally finished it. It was finally over, but he wanted to eat that curry again. A little would be okay, right?

He didn't realize that this would make the situation much worse... He clutches his stomach, which is about to burst but is soft on the surface. He feels like he's going to puke any second now, but he doesn't want to do it because he feels so miserable. After struggling for about ten minutes, he finally gets up from his seat, feeling a little better. It seems like it will be a tremendous amount of work to go home with such a full stomach... He goes home, taking more frequent breaks than on the way there. After the work is done, he goes through the ridicurously wide door and sits on the bed in his bedroom. I can't eat dinner now... That's what he thought, but he ended up eating dinner "normally". He goes to sleep satisfied. Today's events will definitely support his further weight gain.
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It's day 16. I'm halfway through. I feel like I'm finally getting used to my fattytober routine.

Today's story is a little interesting. Because it's half nonfiction. He ate too much at a buffet and felt "discomfort" - that was an idea I got from a friend...

Then I just went to a buffet today. There isn't one near me, and I don't eat much so the price doesn't seem to be worth it, but sometimes I go there looking for a menu with a wide variety of options. And I felt really sick. I thought a small bowl of curry would be okay, but... I felt like I was going to throw up. It was a bit tough on the way home. But I didn't eat dinner.

Addition to the story. I won't give any specific numbers about his weight. Please feel free to imagine.