Buster was almost 200 pounds, he was celebrating, he was so close to his weight goal however his clothes were getting tight again and he was to go shopping before the night was out.

As Saturday had come, he was 240 pounds easy; he waddled to Binky, Prunella and the Brain, "Let's see how big I can get before Monday!"

It was 8 AM, he wanted to go all out, he was wearing a new size right now, and he wanted to get out of school to stay home.

He started eating breakfast at his house, then he had a lot of between meal snacks, then Buster decided to go to Pizza Shack for all you can eat; after that he was eating more between meal snacks and he went to Binky's for pizza again, this time Buster could eat one and a half pizzas by himself no problem.

He continued eating through the evening, and he slept over at Binky's the next morning Buster got weighed, "262 pounds."

Buster cheered as his belly jiggled, he did the same thing for the day eat as much as possible, and when Monday rolled around he waddled to the Brain's it had taken him about 20 minutes because he was so huge now, his neck was completely gone, he was almost as wide as he was tall, and his stomach was a fair few feet in front of him.

He was weighed, "280 pounds."

They went to school, Buster was taken to the office, Mr. Haney had talked to him, "Buster, I think it may be time, for you to be taken out of school due to your weight problem, your mother have been contacted and she will pick you up right now."

Buster left the principals office happy on the inside, he was huge and within moments he was taken home.

Mrs. Baxter sighed when Buster was home, "Buster, I have to go to work please keep out of trouble, and I will see you at lunch."

Buster didn't know whether the concoction and the hypnosis had worn off yet, because he was well over the goal, he waddled to the fridge and he had raided it because simply enough he was hungry, he had eaten nearly everything in the fridge, he waddled around to clean up everything. He started on the pantry and he ate some food but not everything because his mother would come home.

Mrs. Baxter soon had come home, with some pizza, Buster had eaten three slices, and he waited for his mom to leave again to eat a lot more. When she did, he did just that, eat the rest of the left over pizza, anything that was edible in the pantries and cupboards and he was stuffed.

It was only 1 PM, four more hours until dinner, he didn't check the freezer, and he found some ice cream he had eaten it out of the tub.

After he had eaten all that food, he cleaned up the house and he rested for a few hours.

When his mother came home at 5 she started dinner and Buster waddled downstairs as usual to wait to see it was some healthy food for once, she figured Buster was getting a bit too fat lately, "We are having some rice and steamed vegetables for dinner."

Buster could live with that, he knew he wouldn't have to go to school anymore.

He had eaten it and waited until bed time, when he went to bed, he was excited to see what tomorrow would bring.

The next morning when he got up, getting out of bed was more difficult, he had gained more weight, he waddled to the scale, his hips were brushing against the door frame, "Mom!" he called.

His mother came upstairs, as Buster was struggling to check his weight, "You weigh 310 pounds, and it is time for a diet."

Which in fact he should have been put on one when he was 130, the doorbell had rang, and Mrs. Baxter got it, "Hello Mr. Ratburn."

Mr. Ratburn was holding a computer, and web cam, "I figured out how Buster could get an education, if I set up a web cam here and in class he can participate in classroom assignments."

Mr. Ratburn and Mrs. Baxter brought in a monitor, keyboard and mouse, and they had set up the computer in Buster's room.

Meanwhile Buster was on the phone with the Brain, "Brain, I gained more weight!"

"The stuff should wear off today; you ate so much that the concoction lost all effectiveness, don't eat too much, if you do, you will become too fat to move."

Buster seemed pleased, "Thanks…" and he hung up the phone as Mr. Ratburn left.

He had waddled to his room, shocked to see a computer there, "What's this for? Me not being in school anymore and you are presenting it to me as a gift"

"You will be joining your class online through a web cam." Mrs. Baxter replied.

Buster was shocked, "What? Why? I thought if I was too fat to go to school, I wouldn't need to do school work."

"You need an education."

Mrs. Baxter left and Buster turned on the computer, he sighed, this wasn't what he wanted, he struggled to climb onto the bed and he watched logged on to the internet to connect to Mr. Ratburns class. He knew the mess he had gotten himself into.

He knew he was wearing adult plus size clothes now because of how much he weighed.

He sighed, he didn't want to do any of the school work, he just wanted to play video games and fool around, but he would get in trouble if he didn't join the class.

To Be Continued.