Whats in a man chpt 4

The next day after school Justin went to see Coach in his office. "Ah, Justin! Nice to see you. "
"Hi, Coach. " There was silence. "So, Justin, did you do what I told you to do last night? "
"Yes. " Justin put a hand on his belly.
"And? What happened? " Justin's face reddened. "Well, I, you see... I got.. well... "
"An erection? " Coach interrupted. Justin nodded. "Ah, see! Told you! Having a gut is quite a wonderful thing. You look good, feel good, and more. "
"More? " Justin asked.
"Yes, More, but you'll see that in time. Now, Justin. I found a flyer for a tournament for wrestling that only has chubby challengers. I want to be your coach and enter this tournament. What do you say? "
Justin looked at Coach in confinement. "Chubby? Like, sumo wrestlers? "
"Not really, just like regular wrestling but with fatter men. " Justin was silent. "Come on, it'll be a challenge worth it! You can drop out at any time, and I can always help you loose the weight. "
Justin nodded. "Alright. I'll do it. " Coach smiled. "alright, come here later and we'll go sign up! "

Justin went home to tell his parents about the tournament. They had nothing wrong with it, as long as he knew what he was doing. He went back to the gym and met up with Coach. The two of them then drove down the street to a Gym and Bar to sign up for the tournament. When he they walked inside Justin was surrounded by men his age with huge guts. Some flabbyer than others. He was much smaller compared to the rest of them. Coach signed Him up and they left back to the Wrestling Gym. "Coach, those men in there were huge! "
"Don't worry Justin, we'll have you bulked up in no time. "