BBW Mia's Junior Year- by Polarisdreamer (~BBW, ~~WG, ~XWG, ~SEX, STUFFING, STUCKAGE, ROLE REVERSAL)

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  1. Jan 9, 2019 #1

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    BBW, WG, XWG, SEX, STUFFING, STUCKAGE, ROLE REVERSAL. Mia, an overly competitive and spoiled sorority diva, clashes heads with her roommate Kate. In their battle for social supremacy at Douglas University, there are some hefty consequences.

    Mia's Junior Year

    by Polarisdreamer
    Volume 1: Chapter 1- The Race for the Room

    With each hastened stride Mia could feel the burning sensation increasing deep within her tight hamstring muscles. Despite the stinging pain in her legs, the lactic acid buildup only registered as a minor annoyance in the back of her mind. After all, she was winning and that was the only thing that mattered.

    Running down the streets of Adamsville never gave Mia more of a thrill then when she was in the heart of a competition. While she felt a bit gross and sweaty finishing up the final strides of her 5k, the sweat dripping from Mia’s forehead was merely a product of the warm late-August air, not a sign of fatigue. Casually bringing her hand to her face mid-stride and tilting her head to peer behind her while she wiped the sweat from her forehead, Mia nearly let out a boisterous laugh as she caught a glimpse of her stubborn roommate huffing and puffing for air in a futile attempt to catch up. If one wanted to view an example of a fatigued individual they need look no further than Kate while she lagged over a hundred meters behind Mia.

    Unlike Mia who was relaxed and confident of victory, Kate’s lethargic pace betrayed her inadequate training over the summer. Her cheeks were burning red as she breathed loudly from her mouth. Even with her sports bra on Kate’s big boobs were bouncing up and down with every burdened step she took, slowing her pace considerably. She was clearly struggling to maintain her running form and, to make matters worse, it looked like she was drenched in sweat from head to toe.

    While Kate suffered the consequences of her carefree summer, Mia’s summer of hard training and quality nutrition had prepared her for this final push. Sure, she was only two-hundred meters away from winning this little race, but thanks to her bet with Kate, once she reached their new shared off-campus house, their impromptu finish line, she’d be able to pick the room she would live in for the whole school year.

    As Mia rapidly drew closer to her new home, the place didn’t look like much on the outside. The dull blue paintjob had clearly faded, the gutters needed to be cleaned and certainly the deck needed to be swept but living in an off-campus house during her junior year meant more than just the sum of its parts. It meant freedom! Freedom from pesky university rules and RA’s. Freedom to enjoy the independence of young adulthood. And well, Mia could think of a few other things that she was free to enjoy now, particularly on the weekends. That kind of freedom was worth any price.

    Accelerating to the finish, Mia lifted her lean-muscled legs and propelled her fit body nearly effortlessly up the steps of the deck and toward the front door. After stopping, Mia glanced at her stylish Timex watch and noted that she had finished her 5k in 24 minutes and 7 seconds, one of her best times this year! Mia proudly smiled to herself, while she peered over the railing of the deck to look down the street. Sure enough, in the distance Kate was still trudging along.

    It looked like she was awkwardly leaning forward as she hobbled along, her upper back must have gotten sore. Served her right for having those jumbo tits. Not wanting to watch Kate’s painful procession any longer, Mia opened the front door and slowly walked through the living room toward the hallway that lead into the kitchen to grab some water. The house might have been old, but it was spacious.

    The downstairs sported a modest living room which one would enter from the front door. It opened up into the main hallway that connected every room in the house. There was a decent sized kitchen toward the back of the house, a small bathroom to the left of the old wooden staircase and what Kate referred to as the “party room” directly to the right after one walked through the hallway passed the stairs. The ‘party room’ had clearly been designed as a dining room of sorts, but it was a much better place for a pong table, makeshift bar, and an intimate dance floor. It was a work in progress, but it would be awesome once it was finished.

    The house was built for three people, the upstairs had two bedrooms and one large bathroom. However, the real kicker was that one of the rooms upstairs was built for two people! Since Jessica had backed out of the lease agreement earlier that summer, Kate and Mia had bet rights to that room on the race Mia had just wholeheartedly won. That meant Mia was gunna get to enjoy a ton of extra living space this year and.. a balcony! Mia couldn’t help basking in her victory and taking in the sight of her new home, but her momentum came to a halt once her eyes were met by her own reflection.

    The mirror was propped up next to Mia’s dozen or so bags of luggage that lay, in no logical order, next to the wooden staircase. Gazing deeper into her reflection, Mia smugly grinned. She liked what she saw. At 5’6 and 118lbs Mia knew she was a knockout. Her light-blue sports bra, while covered in sweat, highlighted her round, firm and perky B-cup breasts while drawing attention to her well-developed abdominal muscles. She loved how flat and toned her stomach looked, especially after a run when it glistened slightly from her athletic perspiration.

    Her grin eased as she gazed lower, her lavishly defined legs sported a healthy balance of running muscle and feminine beauty, but Mia couldn’t help but feel her thighs were still too big for the rest of her body. Standing with her feet spread apart, Mia could proudly marvel at the sexy and ideal looking gap between her thighs. She’d long aspired to acquire that one aspect of fragility and femininity that seemed to elude her in her quest for physical perfection. A true, honest to god, thigh gap. As Mia stood more upright, she brought her knees closer together until they were touching, this was the true test of a legit thigh gap. Mia watched with disappointment, as her thighs came together and that perfect, sexy looking thigh gap she appeared to have just a moment ago got barely gobbled up by the volume of her inner thighs. Mia was not overly surprised, so she didn’t dwell on it, after all, it wasn’t her fault. She had her mother’s genetics to thank for her body’s pear shape.

    Staring passed her spotless face, Mia let her long and straight black hair fall free from the messy bun she’d put it in for the race. She bobbed her head to the side to let her hair envelop her almond-brown eyes before she flipped it back over her shoulder. Enamored by her own natural facial beauty, she gave herself a seductive smile as she moved her shoulders just a little bit to the side to get a look at what all her friends considered to be her best asset.
     
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  2. Jan 9, 2019 #2

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    Volume 1: Chapter 1- The Race for the Room Continued

    Truth be told, Mia’s butt was somewhat of a celebrity on campus, at least among the male gender. To the untrained eye, her buttocks could almost be described as having a classic upside-down-heart-shape thanks to the volume Mia’s buns sported on its sides, but such a simple description not only wouldn’t be doing Mia’s hindquarters the justice it deserved, it actually would be an incorrect ASSessment. Mia’s posterior sported two distinctive features that slightly distinguished it from a heart-shape. First, Mia’s tush had a remarkable fullness, characterized by a fat distribution seeming to enhance the volume of the upper portion of her cheeks. Second, despite the fullness of her cheeks, Mia’s booty appeared to defy gravity due to its natural perkiness and firm constitution. From behind, these features gave Mia’s derriere a rounded look. When viewed from the side, the meatier portion of Mia’s rump sitting higher in her cheeks emphasized how perky and full Mia’s bottom truly was. In other words, the breathtaking heinie Mia possessed was a truly unique bubble butt that complemented the slender body Mia had cultivated. Her slightly small short-shorts barely contained its toned, athletic glory.

    Nodding to her reflection in approval, Mia knew she was ready to turn some heads this year. Her fruit and vegetable heavy diet along with her stringent exercise regime had really helped her achieve the best shape of her life. She took pride in her well-maintained figure, and not because it made every piece of clothing she chose to dawn look absolutely flawless on her. Although, her go-getting personality was the catalyst for the considerably attention she received, it was Mia’s natural beauty and refined athleticism that cemented her status firmly atop the social pyramid at Douglas University. She was the girl that all the frat boys would dream about and the one all the jocks would gossip about around the lunch table. Her popularity among the opposite sex was envied by her older sorority stalwarts and idolized by the young freshman hopefuls. Social life at the university could be a potential minefield, but Mia navigated the rough waters like an expert.

    Her summer had been completely free of stress and it looked like her junior year was shaping up to be no different. Taking another look at herself, Mia couldn’t help but feel proud, sexy and, well, more than a little thirsty. The time for self-admiration would have to wait, as Mia resumed her walk to the kitchen. Passing by the wooden table, Mia quickly grabbed a glass and filled it in the sink. She took a sip before sitting down at the table. After another hardier gulp, Mia glanced down at her body and wiped away the bead of sweat that was slowly racing toward her navel. Pressing her hand slightly against her lean and toned stomach, Mia could feel her firm abs. She didn’t have the budging muscles of a six-pack but her trim stomach certainly had the lean foundation for one.

    Mia gave it a pat and finished her water before heading over to the bathroom scale. She eagerly hopped on and waited for the reading to show. It blinked 117lbs and stayed there for a few moments, Mia could tell her stomach looked smaller than it had the last time she checked her weight. Regardless, Mia got off the scale in triumph, and headed back to the front hallway so she could grab the small pink t-shirt from her luggage that she normally used to workout in. Mia hadn’t worn it during the race because she’d frankly wanted to show off the results of her hard work and dedication. As she put it on, and wiggled it into place, Mia could tell it was looser than before. Maybe she had lost some extra weight? Mia couldn’t really tell from a quick glance in her mirror, but before she could inspect further she heard a noise from outside the house.

    Mia raised her eyebrow as she judgingly glanced at her watch while Kate trudged through the door. With an official time of 26 minutes and 30 seconds, Kate must have given up and walked home knowing the race was already lost. Poor Kate. Not! At 5’7 and 133lbs Kate was no slouch in the looks department. As Kate hunched over and tried desperately to catch her breath, Mia studied her chief competition for social supremacy at Douglas University.
     
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  3. Jan 9, 2019 #3

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    Volume 1: Chapter 1- The Race for the Room Continued

    Kate’s long, blonde hair was in a cute ponytail. However, as Mia scanned Kate’s body she wondered if Kate should have spent more time training than she did on her hair. Mia could tell why Kate had lost the race, there was a hint of softness to Kate’s athletic body that wasn’t present anywhere on Mia’s except maybe her thighs and rear. Kate’s light-blue sports-bra and matching shorts clung to her body a little tight across her middle and exposed a tiny pouch of fat smack-dab where her lower abs should have been. Even the muscles Kate possessed in her legs were much less defined than Mia’s. Although, as she looked Kate over, Mia had to admit that there was one area where Kate had her soundly beaten, cleavage.

    Kate was a busty blonde who filled her D-cup very well. Kate definitely had an hourglass figure while Mia’s resembled more of a pear because of her modest bust size and proportionally big bum. Mia couldn’t help but think her bust size only looked small because of how large Kate’s was. However, there was some silver lining. Mia had correctly anticipated that those big meat bags would give Kate problems during the race. Kate was still hunched over but she was trying to straighten up. It took her a moment, but she was eventually able to hoist her large knockers upward enough to manage to stand up straight. The look Kate gave Mia was one of acknowledgment and perhaps envy. She knew she’s been soundly beaten in the race, but even as Kate tasted defeat her blue eyes sparkled with a blaze of resilience.

    Just because Kate was Mia’s closest college friend, didn’t mean she wasn’t an obstacle for Mia in the realm of dating. Memories of losing out to Kate on more than one potential sexy fling during freshman year still clung soundly toward the front of Mia’s mind. It was a shame they both had such similar tastes in men. They often butted heads after realizing they were pining for the same guy. It’s why their little competitions they referred to as ‘challenges’ were so important. Rather than fight endlessly they settled their disputes with little physical competitions or challenging bets. It wasn’t a perfect system, but it kept their friendship intact. At the moment, Mia sat above Kate on the social pyramid, but she only did so by a hair. That meant she had to keep winning their little ‘challenges’ at all costs. If Mia wanted to enjoy all the fruits of being queen bee, she knew she had to keep Kate in her place. As if on que, Kate gave up her attempt to stand up straight on equal footing with Mia and hunched over again to breathe more freely.

    “Hugh…(pant)…ahh.. This was not a fair challenge Mia, I don’t think the cross-country girls could even have kept up with you.” Kate mumbled, as she struggled to catch her breath.

    “Sorry Kate, don’t blame me. I may have picked the challenge, but you had all summer to train for it.” Mia said with a tang of innocence in her voice while she smirked.

    “Yeah, whatever.” Kate gasped, as she shakily walked toward the kitchen for a glass of water, “I think I overheated. I’m sooo hot right now.”

    “You’re telling me, look at that bod!” Mia joked, as she gave Kate a sporting smack on the ass. The loud slap the motion produced caused Kate’s butt to jiggle quite a bit in response. Unlike Mia’s masterfully firm rear end, Kate’s felt softer to the touch, like a thick pillow. Kate’s naturally heart-shaped bottom had low-set buns giving her a more tapered look from her waistline to the bottom of her butt, but even so, Mia felt like Kate’s butt and hips looked a tad bit fuller than they did sophomore year.

    “Ouch! Rude!” Kate grunted, as she scurried away from Mia and quickly filled herself a glass of water in the kitchen. Mia could tell Kate wasn’t in the best of moods at the moment. It was understandable, after all, she’d just lost the best room in the house to Mia. Looking to make peace, Mia extended the metaphorical olive branch.

    “Relax, the boys are not going to be able to take their eyes off us this year.” Mia confidently smiled, as she waited for Kate to cheer up. She was a bit annoyed when Kate appeared to ignore her while she guzzled a glass of water. Hoping to get more of a response, Mia emphasized her previous statement with her patented ‘sexy look.’ Kate raised an eyebrow once she caught a glimpse of Mia biting her lip in a horny fashion and looking suggestively into Kate’s eyes. It only took a mere wink from Mia to send Kate’s temper over the edge.

    “Oh, stop. You look like a skinny sex monger.” Kate spat with more resentment than she had intended to reveal.

    A summer away from Mia’s perfection had done Kate some good but starting junior year off like this was not what she had wanted. She trained all summer for this grudge race, all because stupid Jessica had to back out of the lease agreement. In some ways it was both good and bad. Kate admitted it would be nice to live in a house built for three college students, without the extra person. There would be more space, more privacy and less drama. She and Mia were lucky, their parents were wealthy and didn’t mind paying for the vacant position. On the down side, Kate would now have to spend her year suffering the consequences of living with little miss perfect. Mia was smart, beautiful, athletic and extremely competitive to a fault. This loss was just the most recent in a long line of ‘challenges.’

    These ‘challenges’ started freshman year at Douglas University all because Kate and Mia had a small room and needed to bunk their beds, the only problem was that neither of them wanted to be on top. Kate winced as she remembered it was her who suggested the first challenge, a quarter mile race on the school’s track. Kate had beaten Mia back then, probably because Mia had entered college about 10 pounds heavier than she was now and was quick to gain the freshman 15 during the first few weeks of the fall semester. Back then Kate had been the boss, but things soon changed toward the end of freshman year. Mia got her act together and lost the beer weight and before Kate realized it she became the only one stuck gaining the dreaded freshman 15 over the second half of their freshman year. Kate regretted insisting that the winner was the only one who could decide the next challenge. She really paid for it sophomore year as the challenge stakes related more and more to boys, chores and paying for alcohol.

    It all seemed like a bad dream. As Kate put her glass in the sink, Mia continued to parade around the house in triumph while she began to lug her stuff up to her new room. Part of Kate still wished Mia was still that slightly pudgy freshman, then Kate would still be winning these lame challenges. Then she might have gotten the room on the second floor WITH a balcony. Kate’s anger boiled over as she was brought back to reality by the sound of shattering glass. Mia was no longer in the kitchen, Kate poked her head out of the doorway and saw Mia had broken her large mirror on the steps.

    “Jees Mia, watch out you’ll give yourself bad luck.” Kate warned, as she stepped out of the hallway to access the damage.

    “I’ll take bad luck any day for a room with a balcony.” Mia snobbishly said. Kate didn’t really have a response. Mia continued up the steps to her newly won room, while Kate looked on. Mia really made her feel like such a loser..

    Standing alone, defeated, Kate looked at her warped reflection in the shards of Mia’s broken mirror. That’s when she was suddenly struck with a devilish idea.. What if Mia gained the freshmen 15 again, like, as a junior? What if.. What if she gained more than that? Then Mia would have no chance in their little challenges. Kate would have the boys, the attention, the respect and the status she craved. Her heart was pounding with a thrilled excitement Kate hadn’t experienced in quite some time. In Kate’s mind it was settled, she was no longer going to play second fiddle. Mia Preston, darling of Douglas University, was going to put on some blubber. Whether she liked it or not…
     
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    Volume 1: Chapter 2- Kate’s Plan

    Something smelled fishy. Effortlessly hopping out of bed, Mia dropped the magazine she’d been flipping through on her nightstand before she headed toward her door. As she stuck her head outside of the bedroom, Mia couldn’t help but flare her nostrils while she took another big sniff to confirm her suspicions. Kate had certainly cooked up something downstairs, although it wasn’t too surprising, Kate had been cooking like crazy all week. Mia had gotten a little used to smelling the aroma of freshly cooked food prior to dinnertime; however, today it was a little bit too early for dinner, Mia wasn’t even hungry yet. Then again, the last few days had been rather busy.. Maybe there was no harm in having an early dinner and calling it a night. After all, the semester officially started tomorrow.

    Mia hurried down the steps but, as she did, her attention turned to the beautiful state of the house’s interior. She’d spent the last few days before the start of the semester working on getting the house ‘party ready’ with Kate and their hard work clearly paid off. The railings of the steps looked lovely now that they were stylishly adorned with pink ribbons and clean of all dust. The old hardwood floors had been covered with cute new rugs to mask most of the floors obvious imperfections. Even the letters of their sorority, ΗΛΠ (Eta Lambda Pi) stood proudly on the far wall. While Mia entered the kitchen, she could relax knowing everything was in its proper place.

    “Whatcha making?” Mia loudly peeped over Kate’s shoulder, as Kate totally flinched from the surprise.

    “Can you not sneak up on me like that when I’m cooking!?” Kate yelped in an exacerbated fashion, while Mia took a small step away to give her some space. Looking at her, Kate thought she looked guilty. Her face resembled that of a little kid being chastised by a parent for the first time. Wait, she looked too guilty. She was totally acting! Mia was such a little jerk sometimes. Still feeling annoyed, Kate continued, “I could have burned myself or something.”

    “I’m sorry you get so jumpy when you cook.” Mia halfheartedly apologized, as she eyed Kate’s cute cooking apron. It was a small little pink thing that hardly covered Kate’s big chest. Good thing she was wearing a t-shirt underneath, otherwise her cleavage would have been completely on display. The apron must have been old. Maybe a relic of Kate’s wardrobe before puberty. In fact, as Mia studied the way it clung to Kate’s hourglass figure, she noted it was a good thing Kate had chosen to wear accommodating jeans. If not, that apron would be showing a lot of skin around the sides of her womanly hips.

    “That’s hardly an apology.” Kate growled. She was so tired of Mia’s flawless attitude. It was like she seriously believed she was never at fault. Mia was so full of herself. Even looking at her, it was obvious. Mia’s lush dark hair was combed to perfection and her casual attire could hardly be described as anything but eye catching. While Kate had chosen a t-shirt and jeans for her relaxing day, Mia had decided to wear a skimpy light-blue tank top and a pair of tight fitting denim jean shorts. Kate’s outfit covered her well, felt comfy, but certainly didn’t highlight any of her attractive features. Starting from top to bottom, Mia’s outfit emphasized her perky bust, narrow waistline, athletic hips, tight butt, and her lavish legs. Who the hell was Mia trying to impress? Nobody. So, why did she choose to wear something so perfect? Obviously the only reason was for Mia to make Kate feel inferior. And congratulations, she’d succeeded. But Kate wasn’t going to take such disrespect lying down. Not anymore. She knew how to handle this.

    “I said sorry. What more do you want?” Mia sighed, while she snobbishly dismissed Kate’s grievance.

    “Nothing. Forget it.” Kate shook her head, as she tried to change her tone into something friendlier.

    “So, what’d you make?” Mia asked impatiently awaiting Kate’s answer. Kate recognized this and simply stepped away from the stovetop to give Mia a view of what she’d been cooking.

    “It’s cheesy hot salmon dip! Try some!” Kate encouraged, as Mia grabbed a chip from the bowl Kate had placed on the table.

    “Don’t mind if I do.” Mia smiled, as she scooped a bit of the gooey dip onto her chip and brought it to her mouth.

    “You like it?” Kate warmly asked, while she eagerly watched Mia chew. She hoped that bitch enjoyed it. The dip she’d made was chalk full of calories just waiting to add themselves to Mia’s enormous ass.

    “It’s hot.” Mia mumbled with her mouth full, so she quickly opened the fridge to grab some filtered water. Unfortunately for Mia, she couldn’t see the water, the fridge was freaking packed! And the majority of the drinks were soda? That was odd. Mia’s mouth still burned, but she couldn’t help but wonder out loud, “*cough* What’s with all the soda?”

    “What’s wrong with having some pop in the fridge?” Kate innocently shrugged. She was well aware of how unhealthy pop was. Her father had only let her drink it on special occasions growing up. Kate knew that the liquid sugar in pop didn’t work the same way as in solid foods. Consuming pop during a meal would never cause someone to eat less, after all, pop was just empty calories with no nutritional value. That’s why it was the perfect weapon for Kate to use to fatten up her brown-eyed rival. It even had a big effect on the brain’s reward system, Kate knew a fair share of friends back in Ohio who were totally addicted to the stuff, but the real cherry on top for Kate was something she’d googled. Drinking pop regularly could cause Mia to accumulate substantial amounts of belly fat. It was like a magic bullet! Getting Mia accustomed to drinking pop daily was one of the centerpieces of Kate’s plan, the lovely beverage would be the most fattening aspect of Mia’s new diet. The only trick was actually getting Mia to drink the stuff, and in that regard, Kate had gone to great lengths to ensure her plan’s success.
     
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    Volume 1: Chapter 2- Kate’s Plan Continued

    “We civilized people call it SODA.” Mia grunted, as the burning sensation in her mouth was eroding her patience. Kate just smiled to herself. She’d take all of Mia’s annoying, snobbish and rude behavior and use it as motivation to fulfil her plan.

    “I was wondering if you’d wanna throw a little housewarming party tonight? Just for the sorority.. their boyfriends.. maybe a few other people.. Nothing too crazy yet.” Kate innocently proposed, while Mia bent over and maneuvered some bottles of soda out of the way. She’d spotted the new water pitcher, it was just located way in the back of the fridge. Mia’s ass swayed ever so gently back and forth as she loudly messed around with the contents of the fridge.

    “But it’s only Tuesday.” Mia grunted, as she tugged the water pitcher out only to realize Kate had put it back in the fridge without refilling it.

    “Thirsty Tuesday!” Kate cheered, as Mia shot Kate an annoyed glare and held the empty water pitcher in front of her face.

    “Don’t put it back in the fridge unless you fill it with water! What’s the point of a water filter if you’re not gunna use it?” Mia announced in an annoyed fashion.

    “Sorry! I must have done it when I was cooking.” Kate feigned her apology, as Mia went to fill up the pitcher in the sink.

    “Ugh! I hate waiting for the water to filter! That dip has some kick, I’m dying right now!” Mia vented, while fanning her mouth with her free hand. Kate saw an opportunity.

    “If you’re okay with throwing our little party tonight.. I could make you a drink right now to help with that kick.” Kate proposed, as Mia’s irritated expression seemed to dissipate. Fighting to hide a devilish grin, Kate sweetly offered, “I can fix you a rum and coke!”

    “Haha, sure.” Mia smiled, as Kate opened the fridge and then a bottle of regular coke. Mia’s eyes widened at the sight, “Don’t you have any diet coke?”

    “Umm no.. regular coke was on sale so.. I just couldn’t pass up the savings.” Kate inventively responded, as Mia sheepishly frowned.

    “Whatever. Hurry up.” Mia sighed, while Kate hurried to the bar in the party room and grabbed a new bottle of rum before scurrying back to the kitchen. She finished making Mia’s drink in a hurry, probably adding too much rum in the process, but it seemed like Mia wasn’t gunna call her on it. She was just happy to have something to counteract the dip.

    “You’re welcome.” Kate voiced an overly friendly fashion.

    “Thanks.” Mia quickly responded, as her mind turned to other things, “Did you invite people before you asked me?”

    “Of course not.” Kate abruptly gulped.

    “Umm-hmm. Good.” Mia slowly nodded. It was obvious Kate was lying, but there wasn’t anything to be gained from calling her on it right now. So, as Mia grabbed another chip and took a lavish second tasting of the salmon dip, she figured it was best to just let Kate off easy this time. After all, the dip was super good.

    “I’ll be right back, I’m gunna go invite people and get ready.” Kate mentioned, as she started off toward the front of the house.

    “Okay!” Mia replied with her mouth full.

    “How does 6 o’clock sound as a start time?” Kate called to Mia after she left the room.

    “Sounds fine!” Mia replied, as she grabbed a third chip and tried to get more salmon dip onto it this time.

    “Would you mind inviting Jessica and Lara over? They can get here early if you want.” Kate called down to Mia, but Mia wasn’t listening anymore.

    “Yeah!” Mia called back absentmindedly, as she took a sizable gulp of her rum and coke. Kate had made her drink freaking strong. She was already feeling a bit tingly. Mia didn’t wanna get tipsy too fast, so she decided to ease up on her drink, at least until after she got ready. She was excited. It would be fun seeing everyone again after so much time. There was about two hours to kill before people started showing up, luckily for Mia, the dip Kate made was the perfect thing to munch on while she waited for things to kick off.

     
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    Volume 1: Chapter 2- Kate’s Plan Continued

    While Kate searched for an outfit to wear during the party she couldn’t help but think her plan was going well so far. She knew knocking Mia off her thrown would be no easy task. She needed Mia to let her guard down a bit more. It would be the only way to sneak more calories into her bitchy little mouth. Mia had a lot of healthy habits that would be hard to break. Mia rarely, if ever, pigged out in front of her. Plus, she was very conscious of appearances. Kate knew she needed to do something to make Mia more comfortable overeating around her. She’d figured the best way to get Mia eating more was to give her larger meals.

    The plan started with cooking comfort foods for dinner this last week. Kate had made macaroni and cheese, chicken parmigiana, and some other tasty dishes, but Mia never seemed to finish more than half of the food on her plate. She couldn’t expect Mia to gain that much weight if she was only gunna finish half her plate every dinner! She had to adjust her strategy and provide Mia with more opportunities to eat. If she could get Mia into the habit of snacking, it wouldn’t matter if she only finished half of her meals.

    Throughout the last week, while Mia had been focused on getting the house into tip-top shape, Kate’s mind was firmly stuck on sabotaging Mia into moving up a few dress sizes. Early in the week, Mia spent a lot of time organizing her rather large room. Probably the biggest task was moving her comfy, and new, queen sized bed into the back corner of the room. Kate helped her of course, but also brought a bowl of trail mix for them to snack on. When Mia’s gigantic closet struggled to contain the immense amount of clothes she’d attempted to force into it, Kate couldn’t help but revel with delight as Mia munched on M&M’s while venting her stress. Mia eventually settled on storing some clothes in boxes under her bed, so crisis averted. Kate had a similar problem with her closet, but it wasn’t because she possessed the same ridiculous amount of clothes Mia did, her closet was just half the size of Mia’s. It served as another annoying reminder of what Kate could have had if Mia wasn’t so damn perfect.

    Kate remained grumpy about her new room’s shortcomings, but she did have something to cheer her up. Mia was so focused on getting the house ‘party ready’ that she wasn’t really paying close attention to what she was eating throughout each day. As Mia focused on furnishing the bathrooms, Kate made sure to bring her half a grilled cheese sandwich to snack on. While they both worked together to rearrange the furniture in the living room, Kate ordered Chinese takeout. When Mia was working on decorating the main hallway, including the railing of the steps, Kate was out buying groceries that consisted of, sweets, comfort food and plenty of unhealthy snacks. Kate had even thought of a way to get Mia to eat more food at dinners. If she was only going to eat half of the food on her plate, Kate was going to buy plates twice as big. Once she got Mia into the habit of pigging out, it would only be a matter of time before her own gluttony manifested itself in the form of a softening waistline.

    Kate liked the idea of that! Mia’s clothes would slowly but surely reject her ever plumping form. Unable to dress in her typical sexy and revealing fashion, Mia’s confidence would crumble. Kate imagined the look on Mia’s face once she truly realized her once lean muscles had melted away into layers of softly growing fat. Her downward spiral from sorority royalty to helpless fatty would escalate from there on out, she’d snack more and more, out of frustration and embarrassment. She’d start to eat bigger and bigger portions to satiate her burgeoning appetite. She’d have to buy bigger clothes or be stuck wearing yoga pants and oversized sweaters for the rest of her life. That is, until her fat ass ripped the very fabric of her pants and her globular belly grew to escape the secure confines of her sweaters. Nothing would be able to hide every new bulge Mia added to her figure, every ripple of fat she’d accumulate from her constant snacking. Mia would be such a helpless fatty.

    But what would Mia look like fat? Kate was pretty curious. Mia had a pear-shaped figure that was trying very hard to pretend it was an hourglass. Would the extra flab go on evenly? Would Mia grow a beer belly? Or even better, a muffin top? Or would her modest tits inflate into bona fide milk jugs? Actually, all the weight would probably go straight to Mia’s ass! That would be a treat! To see Mia’s prized possession ruined by her own overindulgence! There had to be a way for Kate to simulate what a fat Mia might look like. She simply had to know! The thought was killing her. There was still some time left before the party started, maybe a few quick google searches could help Kate satiate her curiosity.
     
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    It only took a few short hours for the quiet old house to make the transition into a loud and frenzied college party. While Mia and Kate’s sorority arrived first, it wasn’t long before the party expanded into something more. The house was packed, even the party room wasn’t enough to contain the mob of college students. The kitchen table had been turned into an emergency pong table, the living room’s couch had been moved against the wall by the bottom of the staircase to create a larger open space for people to dance and mingle. The music was popping, the drinks were flowing, and things were teetering closer to anarchy. Luckily, most everyone knew whose house they were in. A fact that kept even the rowdiest of guys on their best behavior. The only issue of the party was caused because of a long line for the downstairs bathroom..

    Hannah pushed passed the crowd and confidently waltzed up the stairs of the house. There had to be an upstairs bathroom. Waiting for the bathroom downstairs was taking way too long. Besides, she couldn’t hold it that much longer and she wasn’t about to use the backyard like some of the boys. Once Hannah reached the top of the steps, she was less than enthusiastic to discover she wasn’t the only girl to have this idea. Waiting outside of the closed bathroom door was a busty red-head, clad in a dark red party dress that perfectly matched the color of her long hair and clung tightly across her little beer belly. Hannah decided to address her, “Hey, I thought people weren’t allowed to use the upstairs bathroom?”

    “What are you? The bathroom police?” The red-head countered, as she eyed the tiny girl that had approached her. To say Hannah was small would be accurate, plus she wasn’t wearing heels so that probably didn’t help her cause very much. At only 5’0 and weighting roughly 100 pounds, Hannah knew she was small, but she never let it hold her back from getting what she wanted. She was wearing a tight black dress that showed off the curve of her hips, but that was about all it showed off. While Hannah had a very pretty face and alluring short brown hair, she wasn’t very blessed in the breast or butt departments.

    “Nope, but I wasn’t about to wait in that long ass line downstairs.” Hannah replied, as she struggled to speak louder than the music. The red-head she was talking to appear to be much taller than her, but she was wearing heals. Hannah guessed the girl was probably 5’5 or maybe 5’6 naturally.

    “Haha, me either.” The red-head smiled, as she held out her hand, “I’m Kyra.”

    “Hannah.” Hannah quickly replied, as she shook her hand and then quickly let go once she realized Kyra’s hands were a little clammy. It was becoming unbearably hot inside the house, so Hannah didn’t voice her disgust. Although, part of her attributed the clamminess to the fact that Kyra was clearly a little overweight. Kyra was a busty girl, but people didn’t naturally have legs that thick, hips that wide, a gut that bloated and breasts so plump without embracing a lazy lifestyle to back it up. Kyra only probably weighted upwards of 170 pounds at most, but compared to Hannah, she was positively enormous.

    “Are you in Mia’s sorority?” Kyra inquired, as she leaned against the wall while looking a little nervous.

    “Ha! No. I’m guessing you’re not either?” Hannah laughed at the thought.

    “No. Not yet. I’m just a freshman.” Kyra admitted. She’d heard a lot about the university during orientation. And plenty about the party scene. Mia’s name had come up more than once. She sounded like a good person to make friends with.

    “Then I’ll be honest with you. I wasn’t invited. I’m totally crashing this party. I’d die before I joined a sorority with Mia Preston.” Hannah admitted in an obnoxious fashion.

    “If you don’t like her, why are you here?” Kyra tilted her head in confusion. It seemed like everyone had something nice to say about Mia, until now.

    “She attracts hot guys like gravity. She’s kinda like one of those bug zappers. She’ll lure guys in close, and then zap them away because she’s such a stuck-up prude. I’m only here because I’ve got a better chance of hitting a home run if I play my game on her field. If you know what I mean.” Hannah casually explained, as Kyra seemed a bit intimidated.

    “I get it.” Kyra nodded trying to hide her nerves.

    “Your friend in there?” Hannah asked, as she pointed toward the closed bathroom.

    “Nope, some snooty bitch rushed in front of me before I could go.” Kyra responded trying to sound cool in front of the upperclassman.

    “Yeah, sounds like Eta Lambda Pi material.” Hannah spat, as she leaned closer to the freshman, “Did you see what Mia was wearing?”

    “No. I got here kinda late.” Kyra admitted, she actually didn’t even know what Mia looked like.

    “Talk about a bold outfit. First off, tightest black miniskirt I’ve ever seen. Second, the girl wears a white tube top with no strapless bra. I could totally see her nips. I guess Mia likes her boobies to be free.” Hannah joked, while pretty animated in her mimicry of Mia.

    “Gosh, was she not getting enough attention already?” Kyra added, as she subconsciously tried to gain Hannah’s approval.

    “She’s an attention whore with high standards. Probably because she always gets whatever she wants, but if she doesn’t.. you don’t want to stick around.” Hannah emphasized, as she crossed her arms.

    “She sounds a little pretentious.” Kyra commented, as Hannah raised an eyebrow.

    “Ha. A little? She knows she’s naturally sexy, so she dresses like that to rub it in everyone’s face.” Hannah blatantly explained.

    “I hate people like that.” Kyra said trying to recover.

    “Me too. I even heard that freshman year she’d suck her RA’s dick, so he would let her throw parties in her dorm without getting written up.” Hannah gossiped, as Kyra’s jaw dropped.

    “No way.” Kyra gasped, as Hannah nodded profusely.

    At that very moment, the lock to the bathroom door clicked. Kyra and Hannah both reflexively took a step back. The door slowly creaked open, revealing a face that Hannah would have preferred not to see.
     
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    “Spreading rumors about me at my own party Hannah? At least you found a hobby spreading something other than your legs.” Mia’s voice boisterously roared over the sound of the music.

    “Ugh! Real funny coming from the girl dressed like a whore.” Hannah grunted, “BTW, you might wanna go find a bra, unless you want the whole house staring at your tits.”

    “Isn’t the saying, ‘if you’ve got it, flaunt it?’ Unlike you, I don’t spend my life secretly dreading the day my 13-year-old cousin hits puberty and develops bigger tits than me.” Mia berated Hannah in a stingingly bitchy tone.

    “Bitch.” Hannah cursed under her breath, as she mustered an angry response, “FYI, showing your tits doesn’t fix your ugly face.”

    “Here is a fashion tip, socks belong on your feet not in your bra.” Mia teased, as she reached for Hannah’s chest, only for Hannah to slap her hand away.

    “Don’t touch me!” Hannah growled, as Mia looked down on her.

    “Fine. Then get the fuck out of my house.” Mia smiled, as Hannah abruptly turned around, barely missing whipping Mia with her short hair, and stomped down the steps. Feeling victorious, Mia set her sights on the plump ginger who was frozen in place next to her, “Who are you?”

    “K-Kyra..” Kyra gulped, as she continued to process the altercation she’d just witnessed. Kyra could plainly see that Mia was, in fact, wearing a strapless bra underneath her tube top, which made Kyra wonder just how much she could trust Hannah’s account of this girl.

    “Well I hate to break this to you ‘K-kyra,’ some girls look beautiful with or without make-up, but you’re not one of them. So, either put a bag over your head so no one else has to suffer or get the fuck out of my house with that little slut friend of yours.” Mia scathingly lambasted the traumatized freshman.

    “b-but..” Kyra stammered hoping to explain her situation.

    “Did I stutter?” Mia growled, as Kyra seemed petrified.

    “C-can I pee first? Please?” Kyra sweetly asked while too fearful to apologize for any insult she may have caused.

    “Yeah, but I don’t want a fatass like you breaking my toilet seat. Go downstairs like everyone else.” Mia announced with a pinch to Kyra’s pot belly as she closed the bathroom door and locked it with a key.

    “Ugh!” Kyra pouted, as she couldn’t find the words to deal with such rudeness. Hannah had been right about one thing. Mia Preston was a total bitch! Without anything to say Kyra backed away from Mia before hurrying out of the house. She’d regroup at her dorm and rationalize what had just happened.

    “Good riddance fire-crotch.” Mia sighed, as she went downstairs and made her way toward the kitchen.

    There were way more people here than she’d expected. She saw some Kappa Delta girls, some Chi Omega girls, and tons of guys from various frats and sports teams. This was out of control. Mia needed to find Kate. After passing the bathroom waiting line, Mia poked her head into the kitchen, but didn’t see Kate among the people drinking or playing pong. She headed into the party room, and that’s where she saw her big breasted blonde companion. Playing her own game of pong.

    “How many people did you freaking invite Kate?” Mia asked in a loud enough fashion to get her attention. There was a sizable crowd around the pong table and they all turned to see what Mia had to say.

    “Kinda in the middle of something right now, would you mind if we talked later?” Kate pleaded, as Mia walked right up next to her and poked her right in her meaty chest. Kate’s cumbersomely-long blonde hair was done in a French braid and Kate was wearing a tight white tank top with some jean shorts. She had clearly wanted to draw attention to herself, that’s why she’d invited so many people without telling Mia and it was why her cleavage was on full display. Unfortunately for Kate, Mia had to put her in her place. There were consequences for going behind her back, and for trying to upstage her.

    “No! Why was Hannah Ferrell here?” Mia demanded, as Kate could smell the rum on Mia’s breath. She’d clearly been drinking a lot, which meant she’d drunk a lot of pop too. Unfortunately, Kate couldn’t spot even a tiny bit of bloating across Mia’s tight waistline.

    “I didn’t invite her.” Kate protested, as she tried to play it cool and line up a throw for her pong game. To Kate’s surprise, Mia was quick to pull her hand down in a demanding fashion.

    “Then we need a freaking bouncer next time.” Mia fumed, as Kate could tell Mia was pissed. She needed to calm her down or she’d make a scene for sure.

    “What’s wrong with Hannah? She always seems nice.” Kate muttered trying to ease the tension.

    “She’s nice, to boys, because she’s desperate for anyone and everyone to fuck her. The slut has zero standards. She’s not pretty, she’s not smart and she’s not nice, but more importantly she’s a lying bitch who likes to spread false rumors about me because she’s jealous.” Mia growled. Kate could see that plenty of people were eves dropping, but Mia either didn’t notice or didn’t care.

    “Calm down Mia. Next time I’ll be sure to keep the invite list smaller and we can have someone be a bouncer.” Kate assured Mia. Mia was satisfied with Kate’s response but there was still some further business to be had. Kate’s eye-catching getup certainly drew attention to her bust and shapely hips, but it didn’t hide the protruding bit of soft flesh that appeared freshly bloated around the lower portion of Kate’s abdomen. It was the perfect target.

    “I’m calm.” Mia muttered, as she looked around. Everyone’s attention at the table was on her. Perfect. “Can I play?”

    “We are in the middle of a game?” Kate explained, as Mia grabbed the pong ball from Kate’s hand and slowly poked Kate’s soft midsection with her other one. Kate’s eyes widened with a mix of surprise and fear, as she felt Mia’s touch.

    “Don’t you have to go to the bathroom? You’re looking hella bloated.” Mia evilly teased with a smug expression on her face, as Kate’s cheeks blushed a fierce red color. Everybody’s eyes immediately followed Mia’s finger. Kate even gulped as she looked downward and regretted what she saw. She was sporting a little round food baby from all the beer, but what made it worse was that it didn’t look firmly packed underneath a muscled stomach, it served to extenuate the soft bit of chub Kate had been unable to vanquish from her body over the summer. It looked like fat. And Mia knew that. That’s why she’d drawn everybody’s attention to it. Kate was lucky Mia gave her an out for this humiliating situation, this time.

    “Yeah, you can play till I get back.” Kate reluctantly gave in as she accepted Mia’s will. The last thing Kate wanted was to subject herself to any more humiliation.

    “Oh, and I can’t find the key for the upstairs bathroom, so you’ll have to use the downstairs one like everyone else.” Mia smugly responded, as Kate heard Mia’s message loud and clear. Mia had effectively banished her from her own pong game. There was no use fighting her on it. There was nothing she could do. Yet. But in time, Kate swore to make Mia pay for this.

    “Okay, I guess I’ll go wait in line. Good luck.” Kate replied, as she bit her tongue. There was nothing she could say to get back at Mia.

    “Thanks Kate!” Mia cheered, as she happily lined up her first shot.

    “Yeah.. you’re welcome.” Kate droned, as she walked back to the bar and grabbed herself a beer. Mia always had to be the center of attention. It was so annoying. Kate knew she needed to calm down, so she went into the kitchen to spectate how that pong game was going. Sitting against the countertop alone, she was a bit disappointed that Mia looked just as perfect as ever. After a whole week of trying to sabotage her, she had nothing to show for it. Kate took a pretty big swig of beer to ease her thoughts. Her plan wasn’t going to pay off in a week, she was in this for the long haul. Kate closed her eyes and imagined the day when Mia’s reign of terror came crashing down. It was such a pleasant daydream Kate didn’t even notice the guy causally walking over to sit next to her.
     
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    “You okay?” A cool voice uttered, as Kate opened her eyes and turned to the side. She immediately recognized the boy sitting next to her.

    “Hey Trent! I’m okayyy, umm.. Wah-when did you get here?” Kate jittered, as she tried to compose herself and look relaxed. Not only was Trent the best player on the school’s basketball team, he was probably the hottest guy in the school. He had short spiky blonde hair, rippling muscles, and even a six-pack visible from beneath the tight polo shirt he was wearing. He was so dreamy. However, he was also unobtainable. Too good to be true. Trent was one of those guys who’d entered college with a longtime high school girlfriend, Julie. While, plenty of girls pined after him freshman and sophomore year, Trent always stayed faithful to his long distance, high school sweetheart. Of course a perfect guy had a perfect girlfriend, it was so typical.

    “Heard the commotion when the team was walking to the bar over on.. yeah, on market street. They weren’t interested in stopping in, but I thought I’d check it out. Just for kicks.” Trent admitted, as he sent a smile Kate’s way and watched her blush in response.

    “You like the house? Cute right?” Kate grinned. She couldn’t keep herself composed in the face of such a perfect guy.

    “Very cute. But not as cute as the owners.” Trent commented, as he eyed Kate up and down for her to see.

    “Haha, stop it. I look like shit.” Kate nervously laughed, as she scratched the back of her head and nervously played with her long blonde hair.

    “No, I passed some sobbing bitch with a beer gut on my way over here. She looked like shit.” Trent announced, as he leaned closer to Kate and whispered in her ear, “You look outta this world.”

    “Hahaaha, I’m flattered you think I’m more attractive than a bitch with a beer gut.” Kate shivered from the feel of Trent’s breath. This was different.. Trent was acting different.. Kate liked it, but she wondered what was going on.

    “I wasn’t trying to say you guys looked.. comparable. Beer guts on women are just.. they’re just fucked up.” Trent slowly elaborated, as Kate nodded.

    “Of course.” Kate agreed, as she took care to suck in her stomach as much as she could. If Trent hadn’t noticed she was bloated yet, she couldn’t let him notice now. She had to play it cool, so she agreed, “Nobody wants to date someone who looks like their diet consists of cheap beer, cheap wine, and gas station junk food.”

    “Exactly! A girl can have awesome tits, a tolerable face, look pretty solid from the waist down, but a beer gut just fucks it all up. It’s like.. like what the fuck? Don’t you even care about yourself?” Trent concluded, as Kate nodded in agreement. Trent was definitely drunk. She could smell the beer on his breath.

    “Yeah totally.” Kate smiled, as she tilted her head and leaned a bit closer to Trent to ask her next question, “So, how was your summer?”

    “Not great.” Trent shook his head. He looked upset. Kate was getting butterflies in the pit of her stomach. “Julie and I broke up.”

    “Oh-my-god! I’m so sorry!” Kate exclaimed. She couldn’t believe her ears. This was awesome! Trent was single!! Trent Conwell, was single! He was single, and he was talking to her! Fighting back the urge to scream with excitement, Kate remained cool and turned into a consummate consoling listener.

    She spent the next twenty minutes comforting him, talking with him, and staring at his perfect jawline. Of course, eventually the party died down and Trent gave her a studly goodbye, but Kate felt confident she’d somehow developed a new kind of bond with Trent that she’d never had before. He was pretty choked up about is ex, if she played her cards right, Trent could fall right into her lap. Kate went to sleep dreaming of such a reality. What a world that would be..

     
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    The next morning, Kate was up early for her classes but, before she left, she cooked up a dozen or so pancakes that she hoped Mia would gobble down whenever she woke up. Around 10AM, Mia groggily came to. She’d drank too much the night before. Probably from playing beer pong, but she’d won every game she played so in her mind it was worth it. Lying in bed and stretching her body, Mia felt bored. She had class in a few hours but nothing to do until then. She considered going for a jog, but she wasn’t really in the mood. She’d been way more motivated to hit the road when she had the urgency of racing Kate in the front of her mind. It had been a few days since Mia had even exercised. The near week of relaxation before the start of the semester had been very enjoyable. Mia’s legs felt well rested, yet as she rolled around in bed, she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was somehow unsatisfied.

    Throwing off her covers, Mia smelled something from the kitchen and hurried downstairs in nothing but panties and a t-shirt to see what it was. Pancakes. Fluffy pancakes with powdered sugar on top.. And there were no pears or bananas in the fruit bowl. What on earth was going on? It was one thing to stock the fridge with drinks for a party, it was another thing to skip out on the foods Mia was accustomed to eating. She was sure she had put fruit on the grocery list for Kate. She was slightly annoyed by Kate’s forgetfulness, but that feeling changed when she opened the pantry.

    Mia’s eyes were treated to a startling truth. Kate had stocked the house with a fortuitous amount of goodies and junk food, it was literally everywhere. There were pop tarts, oreo cookies, breakfast danishes, peanut butter cups, and that was literally just scratching the surface of the crap Kate had bought. The pantry was loaded with various pasta, sugary snacks, and dessert ingredients had Kate purchased.

    Mia’s stomach growled at the sight of everything. She was in a tough spot. On the one hand, she was annoyed Kate hadn’t gotten the food she’d requested on the grocery list, but she was feeling super hungry from last night and actually wanted to indulge her little sweet tooth a bit. Her eyes scanned her breakfast options while her mind policed her judgment every time her eyes lingered on something unhealthy for too long.

    Fuck it. She’d heat up the pancakes.
     
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    While Mia chowed down on the pancakes Kate had made for her, she couldn’t help but ponder Kate’s recent behavior. Mia and Kate had lived together before as roommates during their freshman and sophomore years. They’d both been on the university meal plan back then and had no space to cook or prepare their own meals. Kate had always made healthy choices in the cafeteria, but now that they were living on their own, it seemed that everything Kate made was totally unhealthy. Mia didn’t think much of it, after all, Kate was kind enough to do all the cooking these first few days and, truth be told, Mia had never cooked for herself a day in her life. She wasn’t about to complain about a couple of free meals. However, Mia knew if Kate wasn’t careful she’d blow up again like she did toward the end of freshman year. That would be a laugh!

    Feeling satisfied with her breakfast, Mia grabbed her plate and stood up from the table. Something felt odd. Her stomach felt.. bloated. Looking down passed her soft t-shirt, Mia could see she was sporting a little food-baby bump. It was odd. She normally only ever got that bloated during big holiday meals.. or after a night of heavy drinking. Oh right, drinking.. That would explain it. Looking over at the few remaining pancakes she didn’t eat, Mia wondered if she’d overeaten a bit. She never counted how many pancakes she’d put on her plate, but the stack she’d eaten hadn’t been that big, right?

    Whatever, the house was still a mess from the party the night before and she figured cleaning up would be a good way to pass the time before class started. Mia began by cleaning the kitchen, and then moved on to the party room. She collected a couple big bags of trash that she planned to take outside once she was finished. The couch was still out of place in the living room, but Mia figured she’d wait for Kate to move it back. Instead, Mia took some clorox wipes and cleaned up the downstairs bathroom. It was probably the grosses thing Mia had done all summer. Gross enough that she felt she needed a shower when she was done. Mia made the trip upstairs, but something caught her attention as she glanced into Kate’s room. There was a pile of photos on the floor by Kate’s desk.

    As her curiosity got the better of her, Mia entered and began looking through the pictures. She saw Kate, Jessica, and Lara back in the freshman dorm they once called home. Kate was a bit thinner than she was now, but the other girls looked the same. Jessica was just 5’3 with long brunette colored hair, round brown eyes, a narrow nose and full lips. Jessica had been a cheerleader in high school but gave it up in college. She picked up yoga as a hobby instead. Her body was pear-shaped, thanks to her shapely legs, womanly hips and round ass. However, any excess weight Jessica might be carrying on her tiny frame was absent from her tight midsection, one need look no further than Jessica’s big c-cup bust to discover where her genetics blessed her. For someone so short, Jessica was a knockout. Her attractive features might have been a point of contestation between her and Mia, but Jessica’s lack of height literally and figuratively gave Mia a leg up on the social scene at the university.

    Lara, on the other hand, was much taller. At 5’10 and 164lbs she was the largest girl in the group. Lara had bright blue eyes along with a narrow nose and thin lips. Lara was by no means fat or even overweight, she was just bigger. She shared a certain resemblance with Kate but was lacking in the bust department by comparison. Lara only sported a modest b-cup.

    However, Lara still maintained an athletic figure and was captain of the club volleyball team. She had played in high school but wasn’t quite good enough to make varsity in college. In fact, that was something all of the girls had in common freshman year. Jessica didn’t make cheerleading. Lara didn’t make Volleyball. Kate didn’t make tennis and never even tried to go out for indoor track or soccer like she had in high school. Mia on the other hand had made the swim team and the outdoor track team but quit freshman year, because it just wasn’t fun. Although, nowadays Mia couldn’t help but miss long jump and running hurdles like she had in high school. Track meets were some of the only times her dad would come watch her compete. If she won, he’d take her to the mall to go shopping.

    As Mia reminisced she realized just one thing was missing in Kate’s pictures, her. There was a small period of time freshman year when Mia wasn’t super close with Kate, Jessica or Lara, but where were all the pictures of them all together?? Mia flipped through the pictures but had no luck. That’s when she noticed a few pictures lying beside Kate’s laptop. They were group pictures, and Mia was in them, but she was mostly in the background, obscured by her friends. Mia hardly remembered that Kate had once been slimmer than her, but these pictures proved it. Mia smiled and thought,

    ‘Oh how the tables have turned.’

    However, Mia’s amusement didn’t last long. There was one picture on top that was upside down. There was a date on the back of the photo. Probably one of the parties they’d attended together toward the end of their first semester freshman year. Why had Kate circled the date??

    Her curiosity peaked, Mia tapped Kate’s computer on. There was a folder opened marked ‘Douglas U Freshman Year!!’ and Mia clicked on it. There was a list of smaller folders with dates on them. Mia found the one with the same date Kate had circled on the photo and clicked on it. The folder was full of pictures. Sure enough, Mia remembered that party. Well, most of that party. She’d gotten sick toward the end of the night. Mia recalled that she’d seen some of these pictures before on Facebook, Kate must have posted them. But not all of them. There were some pictures Mia did not remember. As she scrolled down, one picture in particular caught her eye.

    “Oh my god I was not that big..” Mia gasped, as she couldn’t believe her eyes. There she was freshman year.. Drunk off her ass, wearing leggings stretched so far that they were practically see-through and a t-shirt too small to cover the obvious beer gut she was sporting. How humiliating.. She was happy Kate had never posted this. She remembered weighing herself shortly before winter break and crying her eyes out when she realized she weighed 144 pounds.. It had been a serious wake up call.

    Why the heck was Kate looking at these photos?

    That’s then Mia opened up Kate’s browser history. As she looked a little bit closer, the last website Kate had been on appeared to be an online weight loss simulator. Mia clicked on it, and to her surprise the very same picture of her as a fat freshman was in the simulator slot! Ignoring why Kate might have been playing around with her old picture, Mia noticed something else that was weird. It looked as though the before-picture was slimmer than the after-picture. What the hell was this? It looked like the after picture had gained even more weight all around her middle. It looked photoshopped or something!

    Mia immediately went back to Kate’s search history and found something resembling an answer for all this. With searches like: “what foods make you gain weight,” “how to make my butt bigger,” and “How to fatten up fast,” it was pretty obvious to Mia what was going on. Suddenly it all made sense, all the food Kate was making, the food she was buying, and her weirdly generous behavior. Kate couldn’t beat her playing fair and square, so she wanted to make Mia fat in order to upstage her! Well it wouldn’t work, Mia was going to fight fire with fat! Kate was going to be huge!

    Standing up abruptly from Kate’s desk, Mia confidently growled, “This means war…”
     
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    The remainder of the semester’s first week was one of discovery for Mia. Since coursework hadn’t picked up yet, she had the time she needed to properly observe Kate’s behavior. Far from acting like the sneaky and conniving backstabber Mia knew Kate was, she was being extremely friendly. The big breasted blonde offered to do most of the chores, run most of the household’s errands, cook every meal, and she even washed the dishes every night. It seemed Kate wanted Mia doing as little as possible around the house, she was practically waiting on her hand and foot. As much as Mia enjoyed having the equivalent of a servant, she knew Kate’s seemingly benign behavior hid some ulterior motives.

    Kate was trying to lull her into a false sense of security. If Mia let her guard down Kate would fatten her up without remorse. Mia was keen to notice late in the week that Kate’s kind offerings began to periodically include snacks throughout the day. It was hard to turn down some nachos when they both relaxed together, or refuse some trail mix when they worked together to organize schoolwork. Mia wanted to refuse these clear attempts to fatten her up, but it would seem out of character for her to outright shoot down Kate’s kind offerings.

    Under no circumstance did Mia want to tip Kate off that she knew what Kate was planning. So, snacking a little extra was unavoidable, at least for now. If Kate’s plan was to pamper Mia into a bigger dress size, Mia would let Kate think it was working. Revenge would be easier against an unsuspecting Kate. So as the days rolled by, Mia made sure that whenever she was snacking, Kate was kindly invited to join her.

    Mia knew how weight gain worked. If you take in more calories than you burn, you get fat. Mia knew her strategy this week was causing her trim body to take in more calories than usual. She needed to offset those calories, otherwise she might actually gain some weight while trying to turn the tables on Kate. She figured that increasing her gym time would cancel out any effect eating a little more might have on her perfect figure. Since Mia had a more forgiving schedule than Kate this semester, she’d be able to make it to the gym every morning while Kate was in class. There was no way Kate would know.

    Mia’s strategy would keep her in prime sexy shape for the foreseeable future, while Kate ballooned into a fat hog. She wasn’t worried about gaining weight. She hadn’t lost to Kate in over a year. What did she have to fear? Her revenge plan was flawless. Going into the first weekend of the semester, Mia felt comfortable…

    “Food’s here!” Kate cheered, as she put her phone in the pocket of her jeans and gleefully took another sip of beer from her solo cup. It was Friday night, Jessica and Lara had already arrived and it was prime time to pregame before the first legit major parties of the semester got underway.

    “I’ll get it!” Lara offered, as Jessica and Mia moved out of her way, so she could exit the party room. The Jessica and Lara had gotten a bit rusty at beer-pong, so Mia had spearheaded the suggestion to practice a few rounds while they waited for their food to arrive.

    “Money is in the kitchen!” Mia remined Lara, as she heard her tall blonde friend stumble back toward the kitchen in response.

    “About time the food got here.” Jessica sighed, as she scratched her lean stomach, “I need to eat something to start soaking up all this beer otherwise it’s gunna be a short night.”

    “Boo! You’re such a lightweight!” Mia teased, as she nudged the short brunette, “It’s the first weekend of the semester! It’s okay to get wasted!”

    “You better eat good too Mia! I’m not about to drag your drunk ass back home when you pass out.” Kate loudly proclaimed, as Mia rolled her eyes. She didn’t intend to pass out tonight. If she learned anything from her sophomore year, it was composure. Kate was only teasing her to get her to eat more food. It was a sneaky strategy, but Mia was fully aware of Kate’s intentions.

    “Oh, don’t worry, I’ll eat. I’m starving!!” Mia emphasized, as she patted her tight stomach and then confidently rested her hands on the sides of her trim waist. She could spy Kate stealing a glance at her midsection. Mia wondered what she might be thinking? The ever so attractive area between her rib cage and her hips was clearly the narrowest part of her torso. Was Kate hoping to see she’d sprouted love handles overnight? Fat chance.

    “Hey guys, they said we ordered two pizza’s to go with the wings.. Did we order two pizzas?” Lara quickly questioned, as she poked her head back into the party room.

    “We only ordered one.” Jessica stoutly replied, as Mia rested her arm across Jessica’s shoulder and took charge.

    “Whatever, just pay the guy! I’m hungry!” Mia embellished with a tipsy pronunciation and a circular rub of her stomach. Jessica was looking at her like she was crazy, but Mia’s only care was tricking Kate.

    “We can always save whatever we don’t finish for later.” Kate justified to Lara, as the pudgy volleyball player nodded her head and disappeared back into the hallway.

    “Okie, here’s the money and you can keep the change. Drive safe!” Lara’s voice squeaked, as the girls could hear her paying the delivery boy before they heard her rushing back to the party room with the food in hand, “Should we eat in the kitchen?”

    “Put it on the pong table.” Mia answered, as Lara complied.

    “Mhhh!” Kate grunted, as she threw open the first pizza box and sunk her teeth into the first slice she could get her hands on, “So good!”

    “Is there extra cheese on this?” Jessica commented, as she looked at the piece she’d picked out skeptically.

    “Yum! Who cares. It’s really good!” Mia roared, as she dug into her own slice.

    It was pretty clear Kate had ordered not only extra cheese, but an entire extra pie! Mia knew that Kate was serious about sabotaging her weight, but this was something else. This was serious. It was one thing to snack on a few cookies throughout the day, but if Kate was gunna pull stunts like this at every meal, Mia might have to readjust her strategy.. Or else loosen the stylish belt on her pants if she wasn’t careful.
     
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    Of course, that would have to come later. For now, tradition dictated that the group stuff their faces to make up for the week of scant and unsatisfying cafeteria lunches they’d endured. Mia watched as Jessica ate one slice of pizza along with three buffalo wings. She certainly had the smallest appetite of the four girls. Lara was the biggest, but she didn’t eat as much as Mia expected. Normally Lara would pig out in the presence of so much food, but she restrained herself to a modest two slices of pizza and splurged on five big buffalo wings. Kate ate three big slices of the cheese pizza and a solid three buffalo wings, but after everything was said and done, Mia was the one who ended up eating the most.

    There was no way Kate would suspect Mia was onto her little plan after such a big tipsy binge. She’d gotten a little carried away, but also it was kinda nice to let loose for a change. Overall, the price Mia paid to keep Kate in the dark were four slices of pizza and the last remaining buffalo wing now firmly packed away inside her stuffed stomach. The pressure inside her felt paralyzing. Mia hadn’t intended to pig out quite so much.

    “O.M.G. I’m stuffed..” Mia grunted, as she tossed the bones of her buffalo wing back into the bag Lara had brought them in.

    “Me too..” Kate groaned with a muffled satisfaction. Clearly, she either enjoyed the food or the sight of Mia stuffing her perfect face.

    “Serves you two right, you both ate like pigs.” Jessica chastised her friends’ gluttonous behavior while stretching her back.

    “You still have buffalo sauce on your lip.” Mia pointed out in a monotonous tone. It was kinda funny, Jessica liked to act all superior, but being such a messy eater really made her look like a hypocrite. And of course, she was cleaning off the wrong side of her face! “Other side.”

    “Thanks.” Jessica acknowledged in a slightly sour tone, while she wiped her face with her sleeve.

    “Should I put the rest of the pizza in the fridge?” Lara offered, while looking to Mia for an answer.

    “Yeah, we should get ready to head out.” Kate interjected, as she glanced at her phone and realized it was time for the night’s festivities to really begin.

    After a fair amount of prep time, the girls eventually congregated in the living room while they waited for Mia to finish up and join them. Jessica was ready first since she usually never did much to her naturally straight brunette hair. She wore a tiny black tank top and a tight black skirt. The outfit emphasized Jessica’s slim stomach, and her rocking c-cup bust, while tapering back the shape of her hips and rear thanks to the dark color. Overall, it highlighted her petite pear-shaped figure in an efficient manner.

    Lara was the next one ready. She’d done a great job with her make-up which normally wasn’t her strong suit. Her choice of party attire was much more conservative than Jessica’s. She had on a wholesome pair of jeans that fit snuggly along her long legs. The top she’d chosen to wear was a v-neck sleeveless white blouse. It seemed a bit formal, but the garment had some flow to it. It had the added benefit of obscuring Lara’s doughy midsection and emphasizing her fitter arms. Her medium length blonde hair was done into a messy ponytail. It looked pretty innocent and nice, but in all likelihood, she’d failed to complete some other hairstyle and just settled for something easier.

    Kate was ready shortly after Lara. She’d decided to wear a maroon colored off-the-shoulder t-shirt top along with a pair of savagely ripped jeans. Kate liked the outfit because it was cozy, but also showed a bit of skin. She had debated wearing something that showed a little cleavage, but her breasts were big enough that they would command attention no matter what outfit she wore. Her long blonde hair was neatly parted down the middle, and neatly fell to her soft waist. Kate was happy the shirt wasn’t quite formfitting around her midsection since she was feeling a bit bloated from dinner.

    As usual, Mia was the last one ready. She’d taken a large percentage of her time to introduce some stylish curls toward the lower portion of her long black hair. Once she was satisfied, she grabbed a form-hugging dark-blue dress that perfectly showed off her tight bubble butt. As she put it on and adjusted it into place, she couldn’t help but notice that the dress was tighter around her tummy than she remembered. All that pizza was pushing her stomach out farther than normal.. Looking over herself in the bathroom mirror, any insecurity that might have perforated Mia’s mind was put to rest. She looked simply stunning. While she could feel the newfound tightness around the waistline of her dress, it certainly wasn’t noticeable to the eye. After touching up her face with a little makeup, Mia was ready to join the others downstairs.

    Entering the living room, Mia inspected her friends. Mia always noticed that Kate and Lara shared more than a passing resemblance to each other. If someone told her they were sisters, she’d believe it. Although, it looked like more of Lara’s weight rested in her belly while more of Kate’s found its way to her chest. She hoped that once she made Kate fatten up, Lara wouldn’t be the heftiest girl in the group anymore. Being the fattest clearly did a number on Lara’s self-confidence when she was around them. Sometimes Mia felt a bit bad for Lara, but then again, she was more of an introverted person. If it weren’t for Mia, Lara probably wouldn’t have any fun at all in college.
     
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    After a ritualistic round of complements and selfies for posterity, the girls headed off to the largest party they could find. When they finally found a house party that was really rocking, their arrival seemed to cause a wave of energy around the place. Mia could feel the jealous stares of the average college beer-bellied coeds while she strutted around the party and made her appearance known. A notable crowd of gawking guys gallantly followed in Mia’s wake hoping for a chance to make her acquaintance. However, for the moment, Mia had other plans. Boys would have to wait. The first week of parties back at school always tended to get crazy. Mia was looking to have a good time, so she had Kate partner with her for a few games of beer pong in the basement.

    The effects of cheap beer didn’t take long to do its job. Once pong grew stale, Mia and Kate parted ways. There were conversations to be had, people to meet, and summer stories to swap. Mia checked in on Lara before making rounds of the house. Sure enough, she’d found a quiet corner to chat the night away with other members of their sorority. Mia joined in for a little bit before deciding to check up on Jessica. However, despite Mia’s efforts to find her, Jessica’s whereabouts were a mystery not even two hours after they’d arrived. Clearly Jessica was off somewhere having a good time, so Mia figured it was time to give everyone at the party a treat. They’d have the privilege of watching her dance. People were quick to make space for Mia on the dance floor. Once she really got started moving and grooving, Mia could tell from the number of eyes glued to her body that her presence had garnered the right amount of attention.

    Mia danced with a possessed intensity. She liked knowing people were talking about her, ogling her, wanting her, it kept her going. Plenty of guys bothered her for a dance. She even granted a few requests, but she made sure never to spent too much time with any one person. If she was gunna devote a whole dance session to one person, he better damn well be as perfect as she was.

    As the night began to get a little late, Mia decided she’d had enough dancing. She’d probably burned off all that pizza from earlier anyway. Returning to pong for a brief game or two, Mia realized she hadn’t seen Kate for hours. Looking around quickly, Mia could tell that she wasn’t in the basement. Determined to see what she was up to, Mia tipsily made her way up the stairs to the house’s living room and impromptu dance floor again. While she maneuvered around the throng of people, Mia scanned the faces of every girl she could see. Where the hell was Kate? Mia was so perplexed that she wasn’t quite looking where she was going. That’s when she walked smack dab into something soft.

    “Hey watch it!” Mia spat, as she looked forward and was repulsed to realize she’d barged nearly headfirst into some dude’s big round gut, the shirt this guy was wearing wasn’t even long enough to cover all of his gross belly. Pushing herself away, Mia grimaced as her hands detected that this guy’s round stomach was kind of warm, but definitely a little sweaty. Mia’s eyes angerly rose upward seeking to skewer the interloper who would dare impede her progress. As her eyes met his, Mia froze for a nanosecond. She’d seen him before. Changing her tone to something more ditzy, Mia apologized, “Brian?! You okay? I wasn’t looking where I was going.”

    “I’m great Mia, I got you that drink you asked for. Sorry I couldn’t find you sooner.” Brian warmly smiled, as Mia vaguely remembered asking him to get her another beer nearly an hour ago when he’d tried to dance with her. The second he’d turned his back, Mia had been quick to escape to another room. She couldn’t be seen dancing with a guy like him. She’d never hear the end of it. Brian was a nice guy, but definitely not her type. While he had a some very handsome facial features, nice short black hair, and wonderfully white teeth, Brian was unfortunately very overweight and that brought everything redeemable about his appearance down in her eyes.

    To put it simply, Brian was tall (6’2), but not tall enough to compensate for the 250 odd pounds he sported on his soft frame. His arms looked to have some strength in them but were fairly pudgy regardless. He had a manly jawline, but it was softened considerably by his double chin. And then there was his gut. Poor Brian. He reminded Mia of her father with that massive beer belly. It was no surprise Brian was single. She couldn’t blame him for wanting to dance with her, who wouldn’t want to dance with her? But she could never fulfill such a fantasy. Not unless she was willing to jeopardize her reputation. She’d settle for nothing less than the best Douglas University had to offer in the realm of men. Mia knew her standards were high, but she also knew what she deserved. Someone just as perfect as she was.

    For all of Mia’s harsh judgments about him, Mia didn’t dislike Brian. She’d had a few classes with him last year. Even partnered with him on more than one occasion for group projects. He was an overachiever and Mia liked that. He also was perfectly willing to do the majority of the work, Mia like that even more. So, while Mia couldn’t associate with him on the dance floor, she didn’t want to outright hurt his feelings. He could be a useful tutor if she ever needed it. It was just unfortunate he possessed the body of an overweight football player, otherwise he probably wouldn’t look half bad.

    “Oh! That’s okay! I’ve been all over the place tonight!” Mia tipsily cheered, as she quickly tried to think of a way to escape yet another fruitless conversation with Brian.

    “So umm..” Brian started to speak seeing an opportunity.

    “Thanks so much, you’re such a sweetheart.” Mia loudly spoke, as she grabbed the cup out of Brian’s hand before he had even started handing it to her. Mia took a quick sip to stall for time and then got an idea, “Umm, is this beer?”

    “Yeah?” Brian responded, as he studied Mia’s breathtaking face while she pointed at the solo cup in her hand.

    “I actually wanted to drink some rum and coke, would you mind getting that for me instead?” Mia said with a sincere smile. Brian froze.. It was partly because being around Mia seemed to make his blood stop flowing to his brain, but also because he was sure Mia had asked for beer earlier. Did she simply change her drunken mind? Or was she trying to get rid of him? It was hard to tell. After all, she was looking at him with such a sincere expression. How could a girl so perfect possibly do something so coldhearted? While Brian stood frozen, Mia’s patience was hardly willing to wait, “You don’t have to. I probably shouldn’t drink anymore anyway.”

    “I..it’s no problem. I’ll get you your drink. Would you wanna maybe dance after that?” Brian asked with a dash of hope on the tip of his tongue.

    “Oh sure, I’ll be waiting for you right here.” Mia sweetly bounced in place, as Brian took a step backward to head to the bar.

    “Okay, I’ll be right back.” Brian promised, as Mia nodded eagerly. She made sure her smile looked tipsy, but sincere. As Mia watched Brian lumber into the other room, she spotted one of her sorority sisters waiting in line for the bathroom. It was Emily. Maybe she knew where Kate had gone off to? Even if she didn’t know, it was better than waiting alone on the corner of the dance floor. Mia checked to make sure Brian was out of sight, then she unapologetically strutted toward her.
     
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    “Excuse me Emily,” Mia blurted, as she cut in front of Emily in line, “have you seen Kate anywhere?”

    “Upstairs.” Emily muttered, as she tried to step past Mia. The person who had been taking forever in the bathroom had finally exited and Emily had waited forever for her turn.

    “Great! Mind if I pee really quick?” Mia asked, as she entered the bathroom before Emily could even answer.

    Standing alone, Emily could see the girls waiting in line behind her were annoyed Mia had just blatantly broken one of the most sacred unwritten rules at a college party. Yet not a single word of criticism was muttered. It was almost scary how much privilege Mia Preston commanded. Emily wondered if Mia was even aware of all the benefits she absorbed from being naturally sexy, socially domineering and wickedly wealthy.

    After finishing up and washing her hands, Mia was quick to wave at a sullen Emily before explore upstairs. It didn’t take long for Mia to hear laughs coming behind one of the bedroom doors. Listening closer Mia could tell it wasn’t two horny lovers. It sounded more like a group of people. Without hesitation, Mia opened the door.

    “Mia!!” Kate gleefully screamed, as she threw her hands up and Mia watched her friend’s big jugs bounce up and down in nothing but her bra.

    “Strip poker? Really?” Mia sighed, as she observed the room. Kate’s clothes were tossed over in a mess toward the side of the room. A pile of cards was stacked in the center of the small group of people playing. Mia was so fixated on the fact that Kate was wearing nothing but her underwear, that she almost failed to notice a few familiar faces. That slut Hannah was playing, and the president of their sorority was sitting down between two of Douglas University’s best basketball players. Randel and Trent were big shots, both on and off the court. Randel was a starter since he was a sophomore, Trent was a starter since freshman year.

    “There is room for one more.” Trent slyly spoke to Mia, as he offered her a seat next to him. With his shirt off, Mia could plainly see his almost unbelievable six-pack. She couldn’t take her eyes off it. The guy had to have like no bodyfat on him at all.

    “Haha, hmm.. I’d love to, but I don’t know how to play.” Mia shrugged, as she momentarily lost her words. By now everyone in the small circle was looking at her, but Trent’s eyes were the ones which sent a flutter down her spine.

    “I could always give you a private lesson.” Trent flirted, as Mia bit her lip to try and hide the fact that Trent was turning her on.

    “No fair! You promised me a private lesson!” Kate pouted, as Mia shot an annoyed glare at Kate, which the blonde failed to notice in her drunken stupor. Kate was trying to steal attention away from her, again! Mia was mad. Her anger immediately helped her move past the shock of seeing Kate’s big boobs in nothing but her underwear. Focusing her mind, Mia quickly glanced below Kate’s jugs towards her exposed body. Mia spotted the little pouch of fat around Kate’s lower belly that was made more prominent by some beer bloating and the sitting position she’d assumed. She wasn’t going to steal Trent’s attention away from her. Not with flab on display like that. Straightening her posture, Mia felt her confidence return to her in force. She’d thought of a clever jab to put Kate in her place, but someone else beat her to it.

    “Right, you probably need the help more than Mia at the rate you’re losing clothes.” The other boy in the group joked, as nearly everyone laughed. Mia actually didn’t know this guy’s name. He was sitting right next to Kate. Mia had heard gossip earlier about the new kicker for the football team that had just transferred in. This guy fit the description. Tall, lean, buzz cut, and a flannel shirt.

    “Ha. Ha. Very *hick* funny!” Kate stammered at the kicker, as she turned and waved to Mia again, “Join us Mia!”

    “No, no. I think it’s time we head home.” Mia sweetly stated with a secret wink for Kate to realize that she was serious.

    “But I’m winning!” Kate frowned, as she showed Mia, a pair of twos.

    “You’re literally down to your bra and panties. I don’t know how to play strip poker, but I think that means you are losing. Let’s go.” Mia ordered more sternly, as she realized Kate was far more drunk than she was.

    “Boo.. Fine.” Kate shrugged, as she wobbled to her feet, gathered her clothes, and nearly smacked the nearby kicker in the face with her well-rounded butt in the process, “Bye guys. Haha, see you later Trent!”

    “Need someone to walk you home?” The new football kicker kindly offered.

    “Yeah we could escort you.” Trent countered, as he pointed at Randel and himself.

    “Thanks, but no thanks. We need some girl time.” Mia responded, as she grabbed Kate’s hand and tugged her out of the room.

    “Girl on girl! Nice!” Randel joked, as Trent humored him with a laugh.
     
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    Mia made a quick lap of the house before leaving with Kate. Lara and Jessica were nowhere to be found. So, it was just the housemates walking together. They had only hung out for about an hour at the party so there was a lot to talk about and catch up on while they drunkenly slinked home.

    “Were you smoking? You smell like weed.” Mia accused, as she sniffed Kate’s arm only to be gently pushed away.

    “I think Randel and Casey smoked before we started playing strip poker.” Kate managed to respond without slurring her words.

    “Casey doesn’t smoke.” Mia objected. Casey was the president of their sorority. There was no way in hell she smoked pot.

    “Pretty sure she does. She was as high as a kite.” Kate exclaimed with a hilarious drunken levity.

    “Huh..” Mia reasoned to herself. It didn’t seem like Kate was bullshitting her. She’d have to ask her about it again when she was sober, “So.. How much did you drink up there?”

    “A little bit hahaha!” Kate laughed, as she stumbled slightly.

    “Why were you hanging out with that slut Hannah? Again.” Mia inquired. She’d seen the girl sitting quietly in that strip poker circle. Hannah probably was scared Mia would tell her off again if she said anything.

    “I wasn’t hanging out with her. I just wanted to see Trent take his shirt off.” Kate exclaimed, as she was clearly picturing Trent’s abs in her mind.

    “You are so crushing on him!” Mia accused, as the nudged Kate’s side playfully.

    “Are not!” Kate protested.

    “Are too!” Mia argued, as Kate relented.

    “Well I think he is the cutest one of those guys. I would make out with him in a hot second.” Kate gawked to herself, as she pictured it in her head.

    “Shame he’s got that girlfriend.” Mia droned in a vain attempt to bring down Kate from her fantasies.

    “Not anymore! They broke up!” Kate drunkenly burst with joy, as Mia felt a shock pulse through her.

    “What??” Mia gushed wanting to hear all the details immediately.

    “Umm.. Yeah, apparently they broke up over the summer.” Kate reluctantly explained, she was cursing herself for letting Mia know Trent was available. Mia merely nodded her head in response and looked at Kate’s bloated tummy poking out from the waistband of her jeans.

    “You know.. Trent’s too short for you. You should go for that new football kicker. He’s taller. Umm what was his name?” Mia pondered, as she subconsciously felt her own tummy, she was feeling a little bloated from all the beer she drank, but dancing had gone a long ways in helping alleviate any discomfort she might have had.

    “I don’t know. But he definitely has the hots for you. The second you opened the door his eyes were glued to your hips.” Kate embellished hoping to get Mia off the subject of Trent. She had more than a sneaking suspicion Mia had the hots for him too.

    “Everybody’s eyes were on me when I opened the door.” Mia emphasized with an expert flip of her hair.

    “Self-absorbed much? I wasn’t wearing a shirt and you think Trent would be dumb enough to be looking at you?” Kate loudly countered. Mia could tell she’d hit a nerve.

    “Maybe he just has a more refined taste in women because he forgot about YOU the second he saw ME.” Mia pressed, as Kate’s face burned from a mixture of jealousy and anger.

    “You’re such a bitch! I told you that the new kicker was checking out your butt and you fucking insult me?” Kate spat, as Mia took about three steps in front of Kate to put some physical distance between them while they argued.

    “He was not checking out my butt!” Mia protested, as her hands went to cover her firm tush, “He probably thought my dress looked sexy.”

    “Haha, sexy on that big booty!” Kate teased, as she leapt forward and pinched the crown jewel of Mia’s perfect little body.

    “Ouch! Stop it you drunk pervert!” Mia growled, as she tried to smack Kate’s hand away from pinching her ass with little success.

    “Make me!” Kate played, as Mia’s voice grew louder.

    “You’re just jealous none of the guys could take their eyes off of ME even though YOU looked like a stripper in nothing but your underwear!” Mia burst, “Even Trent!”

    “Fuck you! He was not checking you out!” Kate reiterated, as Mia officially pissed her the fuck off.

    “He was. And you know what. He’s my type.” Mia devilishly revealed, as Kate gritted her teeth, “I think I’ll take him up on that private strip poker lesson.”

    “You’re such a slut! You only like him because I do!” Kate groaned like a five-year-old, “I saw him first!”

    “I can’t help it if he likes me better.” Mia pretentiously sighed in response.

    “You should go for that kicker guy. It would be easy! He’s hot too.” Kate voiced, as she tried to sell Mia a peace offering and stroke her massive ego at the same time.

    “Yeah, but Trent is way hotter.” Mia refuted, as she crossed her arms.

    “What about that one guy, ohhhhh, what was his name? Adam? The one who keeps hitting on you?” Kate inquired, as she attempted to dislodge Mia’s current train of thought.

    “Brian! Ugg, no way. I am way out of his league. He’s so fat and out of shape. It’s unattractive.” Mia complained. However, Kate knew from Mia’s previous complaints about him that she had a soft spot for Brian. She liked the attention he gave her, even if she didn’t want to admit it.

    “So? Whip him into shape. He wouldn’t look bad if he lost a few.” Kate proposed, as Mia’s face grimaced.

    “If he has so much potential, why don’t you sleep with him?” Mia snobbishly asked.

    “Cause it’s not fair that you hog all the hot boyfriend material to yourself! I’ve seen it a million times with you. You’ll lead Trent on for a few weeks, get drunk, and make out a few times. Then you’ll find a flaw, something about him that bothers you, and then you’ll ditch him before things get serious.” Kate complained, as she accurately described Mia’s dating behavior from sophomore year, “Don’t make me suffer because you have commitment issues.”

    “I do not have commitment issues!” Mia’s voice nearly gave out, as she quickly recomposed herself, “I just have high standards. And a lot of options. Sorry if you can’t understand what that feels like!”

    “I like Trent okay?!” Kate complained a little too loudly, “You better not try and steal him!”

    “Calm down will you. I didn’t see your name on him. Trent’s fair game.” Mia said with a striking confidence, “You should go for that kicker guy.”

    “Stop trying to pawn him off on me!” Kate replied in an exacerbated fashion. “I told you he likes you better!”

    “But, I don’t like him.” Mia concluded, as she decided to toy with Kate a moment longer, “It’s settled. I think I’ll go for Trent.”
     
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  17. Jan 16, 2019 #17

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    “It is not settled!! You wanna settle this?? Let’s fucking settle this! Right here, right now!” Kate roared, as she clenched her fists out of exacerbated frustration.

    “Hahaha!” Mia laughed, as she knew how she could claim victory in this little dispute, “Hey Kate?”

    “Yeah slut?” Kate angerly replied.

    “How ‘bout this for a challenge.. We race back home. First one inside to lay on the couch gets to go for Trent first. Last one has to finish the beer we pre-gamed with.” Mia proposed, as Kate thought for a moment before responding. Their house was only about a quarter mile away. It would be a sprint, not a 5k. She might have a real chance at putting Mia in her place. And plus, getting a date with Trent would be way easier if she didn’t have to compete with Mia.

    “Ok, you’re so on.” Kate agreed, as she bent over to take off her heels. Mia wasted no time in doing the same. Once they had shoes in hand, they lined up on the street. “Ready?”

    “GO!!” Mia yelled, as both girls began sprinting as fast as they could in their drunken states.

    To Mia’s surprise, she was not running in a straight line but rather at a bit of an angle. Her equilibrium felt off. The long strides she was taking caused her dress to ride up! Mia tried to tug it down mid-stride, but it was no use, her butt wasn’t having it. Ugh!

    She could worry about her panties showing later, right now she had a race to win. She was a few paces ahead of Kate, but her feet were hurting from running barefoot on the cement street. Reacting quickly to this, Mia hopped over the curb to run on the grass; however, as she jumped Mia felt a weird sensation.

    She had the strangest feeling that she was falling forward. No.. It was just some lightheadedness.. But wait.. She was off-balance! Mia didn’t realize quite what had happened until she hit the ground and rolled on the uneven patch of grass next to the sidewalk.

    “Hahahaha, drunk bitch!” Kate cackled at the sight of Mia on the ground with her panties completely exposed. Was Mia wearing a thong? Kinda looked like it, but Kate wasn’t exactly going to wait around and find out.

    Mia’s little tumble was a godsend. Kate was well behind, until now. While Mia seemed sunk by her own clumsiness, Kate stormed ahead of her. She tried to push her legs to run faster, but her speed was severely hampered. Not only was she slowed by how hard she was laughing at Mia’s flop on the grass, running without a supportive sports bra was quite the difficult task. To ensure she didn’t get smacked in the face by her own large breasts, she had to use both of her hands to stabilize them.

    Mia staggered to her feet as quickly as she could to give chase, but it seemed that Kate now had an almost insurmountable lead on her. The adrenaline took over, Mia was not about to let herself lose! It was useless to try and beat Kate to the front door, so Mia changed her strategy as she rapidly raced closer to the house. In a stroke of luck, she spotted the bathroom window was open on the side of the house closest to her. As Kate marched onto the deck triumphantly and fumbled to get her keys to open the front door, Mia scurried onto the side of the lawn.

    Kate looked to see where Mia had gone as she frantically tried to catch her breath and fit the key into the damn keyhole! Had Mia gone to the back door?? She couldn’t lose to Mia, not again. She was too close! But her freaking hands were shaking! It was not making opening the door as easy as it should have been.

    Mia grabbed the bottom edge of the bathroom window, she could barely reach it. If the house wasn’t raised off the ground quite so much because of the front deck.. Mia wouldn’t have had any problem. Mustering her strength, Mia took a big hop and pulled herself upward and through the small window frame. Mia quickly scurried her way through the narrow passageway and into the house with relative ease. She could hear the front door open. Kate was inside! Dashing through the hallway, Mia dove for the couch just as Kate recognized what was happening.

    She lunged forward, but it was no use. Mia landed prone on the couch and struck a glamor pose. She even had that dumb superior smile across her stupid perfect face.. She was clearly trying to imitate a model or something, except she clearly didn’t realize her dress had ridden up to her waist. Her tight panties were completely exposed. It was kind of hilarious actually. Kate might have laughed if she had any breath to spare, that sprint completely took the wind out of her.

    “Shit.. *Pant*” Kate spat. She looked rather annoyed while catching her breath.

    “Looks like you lose slow poke!” Mia triumphantly teased, as Kate seemed depressed in defeat.

    “Fuck!” Kate moaned, as she stumbled next to Mia and plopped down next to her on the couch. Mia was kind enough to move her legs, which gave Kate a better view of the underwear Mia had chosen to wear tonight. It was a thong! Mia full ass cheeks were straight up touching the couch! Feeling a wave of energy pulse through her, Kate growled, “Pull your dress down, your ass is hanging out.”

    “Oh yeah..” Mia muttered, as she stood up and quickly tugged her dress down. She had to wiggle her butt just a bit to get the dress fitting right again. She had a pretty big grass stain toward the side of her hip.

    “You need a longer dress.” Kate observed, as Mia staved off a frown. Kate was probably right, but Mia would never give her the satisfaction.

    “YOU need to drink up! Loser!” Mia reminded Kate with a swift poke to her blonde friend’s soft midsection. It felt much firmer than usual, probably because of all the beer Kate had drank at the party.

    “Can you get the beer?” Kate asked looking completely pooped. That sprint hadn’t made her feel good. Once she’d stopped running, the room started spinning..

    “Fine. Wait here.” Mia relented, as she hurried to the fridge and prepared Kate’s punishment.

    Kate was lucky. There were only three beers left in the fridge, but it was clear to Mia that Kate was on the edge of becoming seriously drunk. A few minutes later, she’d only made it through a beer and a half before she started acting a little sloppy. After another half a beer, Mia could judge from Kate’s drunken behavior that this would be a night she struggled to remember. Thinking fast, Mia heated up some pizza for Kate to snack on while she nursed her last beer. Kate clearly had a case of the late-night munchies because she nibbled her way through three full slices of pizza before she finally finished her last beer.

    “*Urppp!!*” Kate belched, as she leaned back into the couch and let her full belly expand to its physical limit, “I don’t.. feel sooo good..”

    “At least you ate something to soak up all that beer!” Mia emphasized, as she shook Kate’s bloated spherical belly and listened to its contents slosh around, “Maybe you should have some dessert? It would probably help calm your stomach, you wouldn’t wanna get a tummy ache!”

    “Thee room iss.. spinninggg..” Kate slurred, as Mia rushed to the pantry to grab some sugary snacks. Kate was defenseless, there was no better time to make her pay for planning to fatten her up.

    “Here’s a hoho, open wide.” Mia commanded, as Kate stubbornly opened her mouth and accepted the food. Her cheeks were puffed out super full as she chewed the gooey chocolaty treat.

    “Mhh! Tha’s good..” Kate bellowed with her mouth full. Mia couldn’t help but marvel at the extent Kate’s stomach was jutting outward, she looked almost pregnant. Well, pregnant with beer, pizza and now tasty cakes.

    “Lots more where that came from drunky pants.” Mia cheerfully tutted, as she proceeded to force Kate to chomp down on no less than four full packs of hohos. Mia was amazed, it seemed like Kate couldn’t get enough of the chocolaty creamy goodness. But, watching Kate eat so much also had the unintended consequence of making Mia’s tummy rumble alive with a small appetite.

    There was only one pack of hoho’s left, and as Kate nodded off to sleep, Mia gobbled down the last pack herself. Before Mia went to bed, she had the brilliant idea to wipe some chocolate on her lip. She also brought all the wrappers to her room. That way, when Kate woke up she would think Mia had been the one pigging out. It was perfect, Mia was fighting fire with fat and coming out on top every time. Next week she’d get Kate drinking more during the weekdays. They were both now twenty-one after all, they could explore some bars. And when Kate got drunk, Mia would make sure she ate her just desserts.
     
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  18. Jan 28, 2019 #18

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    As the morning sunlight splashed through the blinds of the nearest window, Kate stirred from her alcohol induced slumber. As her eyes tenderly drifted open, her vision was blurry. She tried to make sense of her surroundings, but any memory of the previous night’s conclusion was just as blurry as her vision. While Kate gently twitched her toes, her mind was rattled with a pounding headache. She was hungover. How much beer did she drink last night? It couldn’t have been that much, right?

    While Kate opened her eyes a little wider, she was quick to observe her surroundings. This was the living room, but why was she laying on the couch downstairs instead of her bed?? She tried to tilt herself upward but, as she sluggishly made her move, a beam of sunlight grazed her eyes. It stung! Flinching back into the couch, Kate struggled to blink away the disorienting dots that now obscured her vision.

    Groaning with annoyance, Kate settled for the sweet mercy of rolling away from the light and onto her side. The simple motion, born out of a slothful desire to remain comfy, triggered Kate’s awareness of an unfamiliar sensation. She glanced downward but couldn’t see beyond her bust. Shit, she was still wearing her outfit from last night! Unable to move, Kate barely had the strength to utter a grunt while she sent her hands racing to cradle her vulnerably tight-feeling stomach.

    Her tummy felt as firm as a rock when she pressed her hands against it but soft, warm and rounded like a ball when she gave it a gentle soothing rub. Fuck, she was soo full.. Was this what being pregnant felt like? Kate cautiously rolled herself onto her back and slowly attempted a painful glance at her midsection. Arching her head upward enough to see over her sizable breasts nearly caused her to wince in pain, but she had to see the source of her great discomfort.

    Her jeans were still on, and boy did they feel tight as hell across her bloated stomach. She could see her lower belly nearly bursting over her waistband. Something had to be done. So, Kate awkwardly stumbled off the couch, letting out a gasp of pain in the process, and then started unceremoniously unbuttoning her jeans.

    “*sigh* Ohh myy gawd.. So much betterr..” Kate muffled to herself once she succeeded in freeing her constricted gut from the pain of the first button. Her stomach was quick to ooze into the newly available space she had created for it. Feeling only partially relieved, Kate lumbered to the bathroom to deal with the painful pressure in her bladder.

    Once finished, the pain emanating from her stuffed abdomen largely dissipated, although the bloating did not. She still looked like a hot mess, but she wasn’t about to concern herself with looking pretty just yet. There were still gaps in her memory from last night, gaps she hoped Mia could help fill in for her.

    She searched her mind for details. All she could picture was.. Crud, her headache was not making this easy. She had a few encounters she could recall, but what order had they occurred in? She felt like a colorblind person trying to solve a rubik’s cube. Alright, she should start with what she did remember.. Pregaming! Mia had eaten so much pizza! With any luck Mia had gulped down enough beer at the party to bloat her stomach up even larger than Kate’s currently was.

    What happened next? Pong? Did she talk to Lara? No wait.. Trent! That’s right! She’d played strip poker with him. And a few other people.. but Trent had personally invited her to play. That was special! She remembered the look of his abs with his shirt off. He was like the living incarnate of a Greek god. She could just imagine how perfect it would be to have that boy in bed with her.. Kate nibbled the side of her own lip at the horny thought.

    Wait, had she kissed him? She’d certainly wanted to. In fact, she probably spent most of that strip poker game thinking about making out rather than her cards. Oh right. Mia had dragged her away from the game… Right before she could make a move on Trent! Gosh Mia was just the worst! Had they walked home together? Kate honestly couldn’t recall. She was pretty sure they’d had an argument about something at some point.. Oh well, there was only one way to find out. She’d ask the princess herself.
     
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    Kate tried to be quiet as she slowly tiptoed up the old creaky wooden staircase, but the old warped wood robbed Kate of any chance she had at being stealthy. It was seriously like every step produced a loud squeak. Kate had originally planned on sneaking up right next to Mia and then waking her up, but she’d have to settle for a more traditional method. So, Kate respectfully knocked on the door of her soon-to-be fatter roommate’s room. Her first knock was met with nothing but silence. The second knock was slightly louder and triggered a groggy grunt from within the room. Opening the door, Kate got her first look at post-party Mia.

    “Ugh… Let me sleep.. What do you want?” Mia grumpily muttered, as she lay in bed. Her covers were kicked to the foot of her bed, giving Kate a perfect view of her target. Mia looked about as messy as she did, okay in truth, maybe a good bit less messy. She’d clearly taken the time to remove most of her makeup before going to bed, although Kate still spotted some by her lip.

    From the look of Mia’s bedhead, she didn’t take a shower last night. However, she’d still changed into her favorite blue button-down pajamas. They were a stretchy silk material that kept a formfitting appearance with little white hearts scattered all around the fabric. As Mia sat upward, she tugged the flexible material downward to cover the little, but undeniable, food baby she was sporting.

    Clearly Kate wasn’t the only one who drank too much last night, Mia’s stomach looked bloated too! So much for skinny miss perfect! Kate had wanted progress and she was seeing results firsthand. Soon Mia’s full stomach size would be her regular belly size, and rather than being packed with food and beer, Mia’s gut would be packed full of unsightly pudge! Kate could feel she finally had the advantage, she had to keep up the pressure.

    “Just about to make pancakes for breakfast. Do you want some?” Kate kindly asked, as her eyes struggled not to stare at Mia’s midsection and a self-impressed grin escaped from her face. In her excitement, she completely forgot to ask Mia about last night like she’d intended.

    “Umm, yup. Sounds good. *Yawn* I’ll be down in a minute.” Mia groggily smiled, as she got off the bed. The sudden motion caused, to Kate’s surprise, Mia’s slightly bloated midsection to poke outward even more from the bottom of her pajama shirt. Kate watched as Mia absentmindedly tugged it down again, but her little gut was too full to contain. It poked free again! Mia seemed to bite her lip with distain as she gave up and hurried toward Kate. Once she was nearly standing in front of her, Mia nudged Kate to the side of the door and stepped past her saying, “Excuse me, I need to pee.”

    “No prob, I’ll see you down there.” Kate spoke, as her eyes zeroed in on the smudge on Mia’s upper lip. Was it makeup? It didn’t look like makeup.. Kate would have loved to let Mia discover the blemish on her own, but she had to maintain the facade of the kind and considerate roommate. Kate cleared her throat before mentioning, “Oh Mia, by the way.. You’ve got something on your lip.”

    “Oh, it’s just some chocolate, I got hungry once we got back from the party and had some of your snacks. I hope you don’t mind, I was pretty drunk.” Mia replied feigning embarrassment. Kate’s jaw nearly dropped right then and there.

    “No, it’s okay, my food is your food.” Kate uttered in suppressed excitement. Fattening up Mia was gunna be easier than she thought! She’d blow up like a chubby balloon in no time! Her pained attempt to remain stoic still probably betrayed the shock she felt from hearing Mia’s previous statement. Mia Preston had been snacking??? Mia Preston, the perfect snobby princess bitch from hell, had been snacking?? Kate looked toward Mia’s bed and spotted a couple of empty tasty-cake wrappers. It looked like.. No.. It couldn’t be.. She must have scarfed down a whole box in her drunk binge!! This was too good to be true! Kate had to calm herself, lest she give herself away. Her eyes darted back to Mia, who had resumed her walk to the bathroom, and focused in on Mia’s big perky behind. It wasn’t fair that beer didn’t make ass’s bloat too. If Mia’s butt had expanded the same amount as her food-baby, Mia’s favorite pajamas would be torn to shreds. That would be a sight to see. Who knows, maybe Kate could make that happen. She was clearly influencing Mia’s habits already. All she had to do was keep putting food in front of Mia and her plan would take care of itself. Although, getting Mia drunk more often might pay dividends too..

    “By the way, your fly is down.” Mia nonchalantly pointed out before she abruptly closed the bathroom door with a superior smile.

    Kate snapped back to reality and looked down to realized she’d never re-zipped or re-buttoned her jeans after using the downstairs bathroom. Curse Mia for pointing that out like it was nothing. She was probably judging her, thinking she was a dumb slob.. All Kate could do was blush with embarrassment, but on the inside, she was fuming. Mia was the slob! She’d spent what must have been at least fifteen minutes last night removing the makeup from her face, but she forgot to wipe her mouth after snacking on some tasty cakes?! Stupid bitch.. Kate was so mad she couldn’t help but stomp over to her room. She needed to change into something more comfortable.. and stretchy. In due time, Kate would treat Mia to a taste of her own medicine. Revenge was going to be so sweet!
     
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    After using the bathroom, it seemed that Mia’s normally flat stomach returned to its typical lean glory. She had purposely tried to stick out her slightly bloated tummy for Kate’s benefit when she’d entered her room. The more focused Kate was on Mia’s body, the less attentive she would be to her own weight gain. Mia hadn’t figured out exactly how she’d turn the tables on Kate’s sabotage, but she knew playing along was an important piece of the puzzle.

    Kate had to think Mia was getting fatter, but.. There was a problem with that. Mia didn’t want to actually gain any weight. She’d have to come up with something.. Something that would make Kate believe she was getting fatter without actually putting on weight. She’d need to think of something smart.. but what? She had time while she just slowly paced back and forth in front of the mirror in the bathroom, she might as well put some energy into this.

    Her first thought was to start wearing clothes that were less form-fitting. That way Mia could complain about her stomach feeling swollen, or her body feeling puffy, but be perfectly skinny underneath her clothes. Kate would be non-the wiser. However, Mia knew such a strategy would only be a temporary fix. She liked to show off her body and she wasn’t about to wear something baggy to a party. Luckily time was on her side. Nobody got fat overnight. She’d have the rest of the weekend, and next week to think of a better idea.

    While Mia took her time toiling around in the upstairs bathroom, Kate moved downstairs and began cooking. Pancakes were simple, and Kate enjoyed making them. It was just some flour, an egg or two, some extra sugar and some whole milk to top it off. A dish high in protein, but also high in fat, especially if topped with high-sugar syrups. And Kate knew Mia loved syrup. It would be even more empty calories to stuff into her thin rival’s mouth.

    By the time Kate heard Mia beginning to walk down the steps for breakfast, she’d already succeeded in cooked up no less than twelve large pancakes. Kate was in good spirits. Mia’s willpower was breaking. She wouldn’t resist smothering some tasty fluffy pancakes with some calorie rich syrup. It would be a fattening breakfast to cure any hangover.

    Kate watched Mia enter the kitchen and sit at the table, she was quite taken aback by her choice of outfit. Mia had clothed herself in an oversized hoodie and some type of black leggings, probably yoga pants. The hoodie was so large on her, it practically could be considered a dress. Actually, it was probably a few inches longer than the dress Mia wore last night, because it actually fully covered Mia’s coveted plump and perky backside.

    “What is that? Your hangover outfit?” Kate scoffed, as she realized Mia must have worn it to conceal her bloated tummy.

    “That’s a good name for it, I feel pretty ‘bleh’ today.” Mia gushed, as she rested her arms on the kitchen table and looked over her roommate. Kate had changed into a large t-shirt, and some long baggy sweatpants. It was hardly a flattering look. Mia wished Trent could see Kate looking like this. Then he’d never take a pass at her. Kate’s lazy appearance was accentuated by the fact that she clearly wasn’t wearing a bra underneath her shirt. Kate was lucky her big boobs didn’t sag that much, but they clearly appeared less perky than normal without a supportive bra.

    “Well some pancakes will help with the hangover.” Kate smiled, as she put a tall stack of six large pancakes on a plate and placed it in front of Mia with a smile.

    “Probably, they smell great.” Mia admitted, as she felt her tummy rumble. Damnit.. She was hungry.. but she couldn’t eat the pancakes.. Not this time! If she let Kate feed her pancakes every morning she’d be enormous in no time! She needed to get out of this meal without arousing any suspicion from Kate. Better yet, she needed to go to the gym and work off all the pizza she’d eaten last night. Mia came up with an excuse on the spot, “But.. I’m actually gunna meet up with Jessica at the café. I want one of those omelets they do on the weekends, the egg white ones. Mhh.. And lots of cheddar cheese.”

    “But I made you pancakes already?!” Kate burst sounding disgusted with Mia’s excuse.

    “You should have asked me if I wanted pancakes before you made them.” Mia countered in a shrill tone.

    “I fucking did! You said pancakes ‘sounded good!’” Kate frustratingly reminded Mia, as she tried her best not to lose her temper.

    “Oh, did I?” Mia paused. She didn’t remember Kate saying that.. There was no way Kate had asked her. Or had she? Shit, she really should have been paying more attention.. Recovering, Mia thought of an excuse, “Well.. I wasn’t awake yet.”

    “Typical. You know I don’t see you cooking breakfast ever, or dinner for that matter. Least you can do is be a little grateful.” Kate grouchily chastised Mia’s lofty behavior. Mia felt a little guilty, but she knew Kate was only making such a big deal out of this so she’d stuff her face with some pancakes. Ugh!! It wasn’t fair! If she could just call Kate on her bullshit she wouldn’t have to be having this stupid argument. But of course, Mia couldn’t call Kate out. She had revenge on her mind. She had to win. At all costs.

    “First, I paid for the groceries. And second.. *Gurgle*” Mia paused, as a loud noise stemming from the churning of her stomach interrupted her train of thought. Kate was looking at her with a curious grin across her face. Had Kate heard that??

    “Haha, it sounds like someone’s a little hangry! Come on, a few pancakes won’t hurt. Are you really going to make me eat breakfast all alone?” Kate embellished with a sympathetic puppy-dog face. Mia bit her lip. Kate was really twisting her arm on this.. Fuck.

    “Alright. I’ll eat what’s on my plate, but that’s it. I’ve still gotta meet up with Jessica and I really want an omelet today.” Mia reiterated to bolster her previous lie.

    “I could make you an omelet too if you want.” Kate kindly offered, as she loaded the remaining six pancakes onto a new plate and sat down across from Mia at the kitchen table.

    “No, no thanks. Pancakes are fine. I’ll just eat my omelet after.” Mia shook her head, as she began cutting her pancakes into little tiny pieces. She had a process she liked to follow when eating pancakes. She would never pour syrup on the stack when all the pancakes were in one piece. The syrup would just drip to the bottom one and soak the last pancake while all the middle ones remained dry. Instead, Mia liked to cut them into as many tiny pieces as she could, and then soak the pancakes in syrup. That way there was an even distribution of sugary goodness across all the pancakes. However, before Mia poured the syrup, she had a brilliant idea. Mia innocently asked, “Would you mind getting me a glass of milk before you eat?”

    “No problem.” Kate smiled. This was wonderful! Kate was all too excited to oblige Mia’s request. She’d bought whole milk but replaced the label with one that said ‘skim.’ Mia would have no idea she was drinking such high amounts of fat! As Kate turned her back and opened the fridge, Mia went into motion. She was quick to grab two handfuls of the cut-up pieces of pancake on her plate and stuff them into the pockets of her oversized hoodie. She’d effectively reduced the size of her meal by half! And since her plate was so disheveled with bits of pancake everywhere, Mia doubted Kate would notice. Mia hurried to dump syrup all over what remained of the pancake bits on her plate. A moment later Kate placed the cup of milk next to her with a cheerful smile, and Mia had successfully pulled off her little ruse.
     

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