So far, so good, Reese had managed to find the entertainment room. He selected a fun-looking game and moved to sit down on the couch. Was it just him, or did his pants just suddenly get twice as tight? In this position, his stomach had a more limited space, so it pushed forward. It strained greatly against his<span style="font-style: italic">really</span>tight (and suddenly very uncomfortable) waistband, which groaned dangerously against the new pressure. Luckily, they held and Reese turned his attention to the X-box.<br/><br/>For the next several hours Reese sat there and played video games, doing his best to ignore how tightly his jeans dug into his sides and stomach. Reese really wasn't very good at video games. Well it was only to be expected since he'd hardly ever gotten to play any before. By the time Chi showed up he'd already lost at several games and was practically searching for an excuse to stop playing.<br/><br/>At the mention of dinner his eyes lit up and he all but forgot about the tightness of his pants. Anticipating another delicious meal, Reese put great effort into pulling himself off of the couch. And it was effort. For one thing, this couch was really cushy, so it was hard to push off of. Also, his ill-fitting jeans were restricting his movement and he was heavier than he was used to. All of this was not a good combination, but he managed to stand after a minute or so.<br/><br/>"Great!" he exclaimed, getting dangerously used to eating as much as he wanted at every meal, "I'm starving!"