Percy's Growth pt 1

Percy adjusted himself, as he felt his shirt riding up just a bit. His seatbelt was starting to cut into his stomach just a bit, the one going across his chest finding a bit of tightness on his chest. It wasn’t easy hiding the fact that he had put on a few pounds in the last few months, and it would be even harder hiding it when he put even more on. But so far, it only seemed to show, as a bit of teenage pudge, and his parents prayed that he would soon shed it off.
Luckily for him, his wardrobe usually consisted of baggy shirts and pants, so he had a little time to spare before his parents would eventually catch on with his plans.
“Are you sure you need new clothes? Didn’t you just go with your mother for back to school shirts?” His father turned and said while driving.
A light sweat began to break on Percy’s forehead. His plan was to buy clothing just a few sizes up, that way his parent’s would never know that he was secretly gaining, just wearing baggier clothing to keep up with ‘modern’ trends.
“Yeah, but you know there’s that welcome back dance coming up, right? And I need to get some shirts together if I want to have a job on the weekends, y’know? Just, trying to be responsible I guess”
Giving a slight stare, his father smiled. “Atta boy. Not even in college yet, and you’re already preparing for the outside.” He scruffed up Percy’s hair. He was brimming with fatherly pride.
Meanwhile, Percy became even more aware of what would soon happen. What of he really did want to go to the dance? What if he wanted to get a job? How would people look at him, fat, unattractive, bursting out of clothing. Percy was afraid of what others would say. For the longest time, he envisioned the soft plush wrapping around him, tighter than any blanket ever could. He stared out of the car window; he could picture himself walking down the street, his large rear swaying back and forth with every motion. Wrapping around to his jutting stomach, of course, his most prominent feature. He saw his soft chest, contained slightly by tight fabric lightly bouncing orbs leading up to his plump, yet handsome face. He would be the envy of all men and women who passed. He was absolutely gorgeous.
And with that, Percy was deadest on his goal.
His father pulled into the parking lot.