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Volume 1: Chapter 14- Bingo?

It was a muggy day for a football game, but that didn’t stop the rowdy college denizens of Douglas University from turning out in force for the event’s tailgate. Since Adamsville was normally such a quiet town, the grudge match about to unfold with the school’s historic conference rival set the stage for a boisterous event. This was the first winning season DU’s football team had experienced in quite some time, that fact alone was enough to push the townies, and some die hard alumni to show up for the game. However, the majority of the casual college-aged attendants of the event were primarily there for the tailgate. The tents had gone up hours before the game was set to start and the drinks started flowing around the same time. The drunken crowd would likely stick around for the game, as long as it wasn’t a snooze-fest or a blowout, and then migrate off campus to partake in more traditional weekend festivities once the event had ended.

While dark clouds loomed in the sky and tiny drops of rain began to sprinkle lightly across the stadium, Kate was in high spirits for a multitude of reasons. For one, she’d succeeded in convincing Jessica and Lara to attend the tailgate and game with her. She’d been excited to watch the game and it was nice not to be alone. Kate was also happy because the poor weather meant she didn’t have to dress her best.

Instead of wrestling herself into a pair of tight jeans and a cleavage-emphasizing crop top, Kate settled for a far more comfortable pair of brown sweatpants, and a matching sweat jacket that was doing its job and keeping her warm. Although.. she felt the jacket was a bit undersized. The zipper kept sneaking its way down around her boobs revealing the fabric of her tight white tank top and some of her abundant d-cup cleavage. Also, every time she raised her arms to cheer, the bottom of the sweat jacket lifted to expose the soft roll of lower belly fat which had found itself a permanent home just below her pudgier looking belly button. Kate shrugged off the obvious signs she was putting on weight as best she could. She chalked up her recent wardrobe difficulties mostly to bloating, and she unconsciously found reasons to wear clothing more accommodating to her currently overfed figure such as the sweats she had on right now. In her mind as long as she was thinner than Mia, all was right with the world. Any newfound softness she happened to notice on her body was quickly dismissed as nothing more than her overcritical imagination.

To go along with her shabby choice of clothes, Kate only lightly applied some makeup to her face. She decided on wearing a school-logoed baseball cap so that she could both keep the rain from ruining her makeup and so her long blonde ponytail could comfortably poke out the backside of the hat. Despite presenting a very simple appearance today, Kate felt sporty and cute which was all that mattered.

Jessica had opted for a slightly more polished outfit, but Lara wasn’t wearing anything too attention grabbing. The short vivacious brunette wore a dark pair of jeans, a black tank top and a luscious leather jacket to match her hair. Inversely, the tall blonde volleyball player’s choice of attire was simpler, Lara wore a regular pair of jeans and wrapped herself in a larger wool coat. It wasn’t too stylish, but it had utility for the weather. It was certainly a bit chilly outside as the rain slowly sprinkled and misted its way to the ground. Lara had clearly looked at the forecast because she’d thoughtfully brought an extra-large umbrella for Kate and Jessica to share.

The events of the morning had been quite pleasant, everyone was able to stay dry, Kate and Jessica did a little drinking at the tailgate, and they shared some enjoyable, if a little trivial conversation among each other. Most importantly, nobody got heated, nobody caused any pointless drama, and nobody really gave each other any grief over their choice of attire, that was usually Mia’s forte.

Speaking of Miss Mia Preston, her absence was obviously felt among the group, but Kate wasn’t exactly missing her. While Kate had secured a promise from Mia that she’d meet up with them once the game had started, she almost hoped Mia would be a no-show. Besides, Kate didn’t exactly trust Mia at her word. This past week had been eye opening into the life of her angelic-looking little devil of a friend. Something was going on.. Mia had been hiding something.. and Kate was pretty sure she’d figured her rival out.
 

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Volume 1: Chapter 14- Bingo?

Kate’s suspicions had been roused while she’d been doing the laundry that Mia had paid her to do since the sorority princess was clearly too lazy to do it herself. Mia seemed to go through a hell of a lot of clothes, but that wasn’t too surprising for Kate. What was noteworthy was the type of clothes Kate found among Mia’s piles of dirty laundry. While not large in number, Kate found at least two used workout outfits that definitely smelled like the gym. This discovery was a bit of a shock to the secret saboteur. She hadn’t known Mia had been working out at all, even if it was a little irregular judging from the shortage of workout outfits Mia had used.

Kate had thought her soon-to-be prized heifer was just as lazy as she acted. But this development led her to think there might be more going on with Mia’s gain than met the eye. Kate thought it was possible that since Mia was spending so much time with Trent, she’d started going to the gym with him sometimes, but if that was the case Mia would probably be looking like she was losing weight instead of gaining it, which she definitely was.

Mia normally did her best to conceal the truth around other people. She wore Trent’s jackets and sweatshirts over her dangerously snug outfits to hide the gut of a belly she’d grown. However, Kate knew the truth, she saw Mia more regularly without such concealing articles of clothing on, usually when Mia stopped by the house and they were alone together. Kate only wished Mia would slip up in public and wear something more revealing. Then everyone would know perfect little Mia had let herself go and the damage to her reputation would be worth all the trouble sabotaging her weight had been.

Kate wanted to see the look on Mia’s face when she realized just what she’d done to herself with her overindulgence. Kate wanted to see that look more than almost anything. That’s why Kate was so concerned that Mia had clearly made some attempts to get herself back in the gym. If Mia jumped back on the fitness bandwagon right now, everything Kate had worked so hard for could be ruined.

Rather than ask Mia about her gym habits, and risk exposing herself with an over-interest in Mia’s weight, Kate decided to counter her rival in two discreet, but meaningful ways. First, she’d use her access to Mia’s laundry to slowly change out her wardrobe with identical articles of clothing in larger sizes. Kate figured Mia noticed her gain because her fat ass wasn’t fitting into her pretty jeans like it used to. To solve the problem, Kate grabbed more than a few pairs of pants she knew Mia frequently wore. She wrote down the brands and removed the sizing tags. A trip to the mall allowed Kate to buy the exact same articles of clothing, but in larger sizes. Kate used the money Mia had paid her for doing her laundry and her father’s credit card to front the costs of this particular sabotage. Once Kate got back home, she did her darndest to swap the sizing labels so when Mia’s ass was fitting into a pair of pants a size or two larger than she’d worn previously, she’d be none the wiser

It was an expensive move, but one Kate hoped would bear fruit of the fattening variety. She resolved to slowly replace Mia’s most common outfits every time Mia asked her to do her laundry which, knowing the lazy sorority princess, would be a lot. Kate’s next method of addressing Mia’s apparent sporadic gym trips was to do some detective work. She needed to learn how her prey behaved when she wasn’t around so that every aspect of Mia’s lifestyle could be bent to Kate’s desires.

Kate did her best to shadow Mia around campus the past week, but she stuck real gold in her efforts after lunch on Thursday, Mia had actually shown up for the first time that week and Kate decided to follow Mia and see what the bitch beauty queen did after she left lunch. Kate knew that Mia had class, but after that she wanted to see where Mia went. Did she go to the gym to sneak in a workout to try and banish the belly she’d unwillingly welcomed onto her figure? Or did the boyfriend-stealer meet up with Trent and workout with him? She’d brought a book to read while Mia attended class, but never got a chance to even open it.

As she followed Mia after lunch, she discovered that her so-called friend walked right by the building she was supposed to have class in. Kate was supremely surprised, but as she followed Mia’s big booty, it soon became clear what she was doing. Mia was skipping class! She was skipping class to fit some gym time into her busy schedule!

So, Kate’s sabotage had forced the darling of Douglas University to skip class in order to try and salvage her bulging figure. Kate was slightly upset Mia was sneaking off to the gym, but it also felt good. Like a victory. She knew Mia should be larger than she was now with the way she always ate, but now she had an explanation. It wasn’t that Mia was superhuman, she was sacrificing her academics to try salvage her body before people noticed her rapidly accumulating percentage of bodyfat and her popularity took a well-deserved dumpster dive.

Kate had known her plan to fatten up Mia had slowly been working, but this new information meant she’d have to make a few changes. Nothing major, but she would need to find a way to get Mia eating directly after her gym time. She knew working out would only increase her friend’s rampant appetite, she just had to capitalize on it and then it would be checkmate on Mia Preston’s popularity. Maybe she should sneak fattening energy bars into Mia’s gym bag? Was that to obvious? Maybe. She’d mull over the idea for a while before she did anything.
 

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Volume 1: Chapter 14- Bingo?

With the finish line for her plan finally in sight, Kate wasn’t in a rush to crush her dark-haired rival prematurely, she’d let Mia struggle in the gym for a bit if she wanted to. With victory so close at hand, Kate wanted to enjoy herself. Savor it. So rather than try and focus on little miss perfect today, she was intent on enjoying the football game and checking on her own hopeful prospect in the boyfriend department.

The first quarter had been a rush of activity, both teams were making plays and moving the football. A hard-fought touchdown by the Douglas University Wildcats was quickly answered by a touchdown for the Coastal College Warriors. The tipsy college crowd was getting into the game and so was Kate, but Jessica and Lara seemed content to ignore the action and talk among themselves. It wasn’t too distracting until they both went to the bathroom and returned during the beginning of the second quarter. For some reason Jessica was going off about something she’d heard in the bathroom and Lara was uncharacteristically engaging with the gossip-starved glamor girl’s ramblings. Wanting them to settle down so she could focus on Jay, Kate turned to her friends with the intent of silencing them.

“Shhh! Shut it guys I’m trying to watch!” Kate growled, while Jessica turned toward her and apologetically nodded her head.

“Okay, okay.” Jessica quickly burst, as she decided to ignore Kate’s badgering like she was ignoring how much Kate had blipped up over the last few weeks of the semester.

“Who do you think they heard it from?” Lara nudged Jessica apparently interested in hearing more of what the short brunette had to say.

“Everyone’s talking about it. Obviously, there are multiple sources.” Jessica loudly responded with a childish smile, while her brain started to truly ponder Lara’s simple question.

“What is such a big deal that you two feel the need to talk through the entire game??” Kate growled once again. This time she was loud enough for the people behind them in the stadium to hear.

“Oh? You haven’t heard?” Jessica innocently muttered, while she arched herself backward a little, so she wasn’t cutting off either Kate or Lara from the conversation.

“If this is some stupid gossip, I don’t care.” Kate spoke, while tentatively engaging with Jessica’s eager eye contact.

“It’s not stupid.” Jessica proclaimed almost sounding hurt, “Right Lara?”

“It’s.. interesting.” Lara mussed in such a way that got Kate interested. Lara normally wasn’t the type to indulge petty gossip. Whatever they were talking about had to be of some substance.

“Fine, tell me.” Kate relented, as her curiosity got the better of her.

“Sorority bingo.” Jessica cryptically burst with enthusiasm.

“What?” Kate raised an eyebrow, while her mind drew a blank. Had she been so obsessed with Mia that she’d forgotten about a sorority event?

“Apparently the frats and the men’s sports teams have been playing it since the semester started.” Lara clarified, while it appeared Kate didn’t seem to grasp what was being said.

“What’s sorority bingo?” Kate specified to Jessica, as her mind tried to make sense of what was being said.

“Well, we are not exactly sure how the guy’s set it up, but here is the rough idea, the frats and sports teams made a 5x5 bingo board. The spaces on the board are categories of acceptable hookups. So basically, the only way someone can get a bingo and win is if they sleep with a girl from each sorority.” Jessica energetically explained. She was loving this. She loved nothing more than digging into somebody’s secrets or a juicy piece of gossip. But wait, as Kate thought about Jessica’s words, something didn’t add up.

“But there aren’t 25 sororities on campus. Is there even ten?” Kate wondered, as Jessica didn’t seem to have the answer. Her face reflected her lack of knowledge.

“There’s nine.” Lara meekly added, as Jessica nodded her head in agreement.

“but.. nobody seems to know all the categories or even all the rules. The guys are trying to keep it a secret, but apparently some women’s sports teams are on the board too.” Jessica explained. She was doing her best to fill in the missing pieces of this interesting news.

“Even club teams?” Lara chimed in, as Jessica abruptly nodded.

“Maybe.” Jessica answered frankly.

“It explains why the guys have been so nuts at parties recently. Especially with the pickup lines.” Lara muttered, while Jessica seemed to have either swallowed her tongue or fried a circuit in her brain from all the questions the existence of such a game raised.

“It does..” Kate responded, as her thoughts turned away from what the existence of such a game meant for the campus at large, and instead turned her thoughts to something more personal for her, “Do you think the football team is in on this?”

“Probably. Why wouldn’t they be? They’re not as crazy as the lacrosse guys or the basketball team, but they can get pretty rowdy under the right circumstances.” Jessica prattled off, as she suddenly became attune to her friend’s real fear. Changing her tone to something more consoling, Jessica placed her hand on Kate’s thick thigh and softly voiced in concern, “Are you worried your crush is just interested in you for the bingo?”

“No..” Kate stubbornly denied, but deep down she knew that’s where her thoughts were going, “Well, maybe..”
 

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“So there is a crush! Ha!! I knew it!!” Jessica jubilantly burst, while she gushed to Lara, “I told you! I told you! I called it!”

“Yup. You did..” Lara admitted trying to give Jessica her satisfaction and be respectful towards Kate’s privacy.

“Spill the beans blondie!” Jessica ordered, as she lifted her hand and gave Kate a firm poke right into her soft gut.

“Alright.” Kate grunted, while Jessica’s hand pushed her to take a breath before she’d intended to. She’d stupidly just blown her little secret. There was no point in lying now. Continuing, Kate begrudgingly admitted, “I kinda have a thing for the kicker.”

“Which one is he??” Jessica demanded to know, while the short brunette used both of her hands to form binoculars in an attempt to scan the field for him, “What number?”

“I think he’s the one about to punt right?” Lara pointed, as Kate abruptly turned her attention back to the game. Kate analyzed the formation and spotted Jay. Lara hadn’t been correct in her assessment of what was about to happen.

“It’s not a punt he’s going to try and kick a..” Kate began to correct her friend, as the play started, she lost her voice for a moment, and then Jay thunderously kicked the football right between the posts for a sizable.. “Field goal!! Ahhh!!! Yeahhh! Way to go JAY!!!!”

“Ouch my ears..” Jessica dramatically embellished, while she looked at Kate with sincere curiosity.

Not realizing she’d been so loud, Kate turned toward her short friend and innocently muttered, “What?”

“Be honest, do you scream like that when you’re in bed with him?” Jessica teased, as Kate blushed something fierce.

“First of all,” Kate began to read Jessica the riot act, but Jessica cut her off.

“I’m just kidding! Come on! Tell me, how long have you two been a thing??” Jessica demanded in her typical gossip starved fashion.

Kate tried to keep her cool and not to let her temper get the better of her. Sure, people in the stands around them had heard Jessica’s comments, but she didn’t really know anyone in earshot so that could be forgiven. Deciding to try and deescalate Jessica’s excitement, Kate carefully explained, “We are not a thing. Yet. He’s a sweet guy and we are taking things slow.”

“You suck at lying. I won’t tell Mia if that’s what you’re worried about.” Jessica promised. Neither Kate nor Lara really believed Jessica’s promise.

“I am being honest!” Kate assured her, but Jessica remained unconvinced.

“Come on, how’s the sex?” Jessica teased, as she gave her pudgy friend a nudge.

Not appearing amused, Kate responded in a sarcastic fashion, “I’ll let you know if and when we do it. I won’t spare a single sexy detail no matter how depraved and ragged.”

“Umm-hmm.. Like hell you will.” Jessica rolled her eyes in feigned disappointment, as she zipped up her jacket a little bit and crossed her arms to try and convey her playful disdain for Kate’s sarcasm.

“Are you going to go on a date with him?” Lara innocently wondered, as Kate appreciated Lara’s honest tone.

“Umm, we are planning on hanging out tonight, but I’m not sure I’d really call it a date.. Well I guess it might be.. He’s gonna come over after the game and we are gonna watch a movie.” Kate revealed, as she noticed a reaction on both of her friends faces.

“Oh, that’s sweet.” Lara smiled clearly happy for her.

“So, you’re bailing on us?” Jessica wondered in curiosity.

“Is that okay?” Kate softly inquired realizing she’d never really notified them of her change in plans.

“It’s okay,” Jessica seemed to shrug, as she added, “but you have to at least tell me what movie you’re gonna watch.”

“I don’t know.. We haven’t decided.” Kate responded pretty quickly.

“They’re not gonna watch a movie.” Jessica turned her head and whispered to Lara.

“Huh?” Lara curiously hummed.

“There might be a movie on in the background, but they won’t be watching it.” Jessica winked, as Lara caught on.

“Ooh..” Lara nodded, as Kate’s ears heard Jessica’s squeaky voice.

“Shut up Jessica. We ARE going to watch something.” Kate emphasized, as she crossed her arms under her substantial bust.

“Hey, I’m not judging.” Jessica assured her with a smile, “I’m happy for you.”
 

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Volume 1: Chapter 14- Bingo?

“Whatever, we probably just jinxed it anyway. He probably is only using me for sorority bingo.” Kate pouted, as she hunched over in poor posture. Her mind never really threw the possibility that Jay might be playing that stupid game and using her to score points or whatever.

“No way! Don’t overthink things. If he’s a sweet guy he’s probably not playing sorority bingo. That’s for the f*ckboys, sex addicts and lacky dweebs trying to prove themselves.” Jessica explained rather confidently, while she placed a supportive hand on Kate’s shoulder, “Besides, if all he wanted was a piece of Eta Lambda Pi ass to mark off a bingo box, I doubt you’d be his first choice.”

“Why? Cause Mia’s prettier than me?” Kate rolled her eyes, as a scowl emerged on her face. She was fed up with being compared to that evil, soon to be fat, jerk.

“No! Cause you’re not a slutty sister.” Jessica corrected her, as Kate’s expression reflected both her surprise and welcomed enjoyment of what Jessica had just said.

“I don’t think we should be suggesting..” Lara began, as Jessica wasn’t having it.

“We have some slutty sisters, I’m not judging them, every sorority has them, but it’s true.” Jessica burst in such a way that all could know she truly meant it, “But you’re not one of them Kate.”

“Thank you Jessica, that’s actually.. Thanks.” Kate nodded genuinely happy Jessica wasn’t comparing her to Mia and didn’t think she was a slut.

“You’re welcome.” Jessica smiled, as Kate felt a rumble in her stomach. All this gossip and nerves were playing hell with her appetite.

“I’m gonna grab a hot dog. Do you guys want anything from the concession stand?” Kate offered feeling generous.

“I’ll have one.” Lara smiled.

“Me too.” Jessica chirped, as she added, “Thanks Kate!”

“No problem, I’m starving anyway.” Kate admitted, as she looked to see that the Warriors still had the ball, and then squeezed by her friends to begin the trek to quell her hunger with some savory junk food.
 

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Volume 1: Chapter 15- Word on the Street

The walk down the bleachers was uneventful enough, Kate had to bump into a few people at the base of the school’s stadium, but she eventually made her way out of the crowd and escaped to the back of the stadium where the concession stand resided. Kate knew she had chosen the right time to grab some food once she got a look of the line in front of the concession stand. It was positively minuscule. A few minutes from now once the second quarter ended everyone would probably flood the place trying to get something convenient to eat before the final half of the game started up. Today seemed to be Kate’s lucky day.

Mia was a no-show so far; Kate couldn’t complain about that. Jay had just kicked his first field goal of the game. Jessica had paid her a welcome complement. Frankly she was just feeling really relaxed and was enjoying herself. Once she got something to eat she really wouldn’t have anything to complain about.. Although.. Even though Jessica made a compelling argument, she wondered if Jay knew anything about this sorority bingo business. He’d never brought it up before, but that didn’t mean he didn’t know anything about it. She trusted him, but she’d really only just met the guy a few weeks ago, how well did she truly know him?

As Kate idled in her own thoughts for a little while, she trudged into the back of the line and waited her turn. It didn’t take too long for her to finally make her order. She ordered four large hot dogs. She’d promised to get one for both Lara and Jessica, and she’d intended to only get one for herself, but standing in line and smelling the food up close tempted her a little too much. She was hungry and she had a right to be. She ate a nice breakfast, a bagel and eggs, but then she’d been on her feet at the tailgate with her friends for so long.. She was feeling a little low on energy. So, an extra hot dog wouldn’t hurt. Besides, she’d eat it before returning to the stand, that way nobody would know she indulged a little bit extra today.

The second she finished paying for her meal and was handed her hot dogs, Kate grabbed some mustard and distanced herself from the concession stand. Her hands were full, but she was confident she could vanquish her extra hot dog without dropping the other. The first bite was heavenly. There was something about fresh air and hot dogs that just went so well together. Even if the rain was misting a little bit, it wasn’t like her meal had gotten moist.

Kate drifted off into her own little world as she ate. She kinda zoned out. Her mind was somewhere else today. There was simply too much going on to keep track of everything. Her business with Mia was becoming exhausting. Things with Jay were becoming exciting. And her friends, well they weren’t so bad after all. At least when Mia wasn’t around.

“Kate?” A mousey voice echoed from behind the big breasted blonde.

Kate hardly had time to sloppily stuff the last bite of her first hot dog into her mouth before turning around and recognizing Hannah Farrell looking poised to address her. Hannah was easy to recognize. She was short, even shorter than Jessica which was saying something. She probably only stood about 5’0 and weighed roughly 100 pounds or so. She had curvy hips, but not much of a butt and practically nothing in the way of breasts. Hannah had a pretty face and kept her brown hair pretty short for a girl. Kate knew Mia hated Hannah with a burning passion, but Kate wasn’t exactly sure why. She knew they were friendly briefly during freshman year, but then they’d been at each other’s throats ever since.

Kate certainly wasn’t on bad terms with Hannah, but she’d be hard pressed to say they were anything more than acquaintances. She was instantly curious why the girl looked to want to talk to her, so she made her mouth move into overdrive to chew the last of her first hot dog. Unfortunately, she was taking a bit too long to respond so Kate stalled for time by acknowledging Hannah’s presence with a trite hum and nod.

Hannah was almost at a loss for words at what she was seeing. Kate was always impressive in the ‘looks’ department at the University, but she wasn’t looking so hot today. Not only was she wearing an absolutely dreadful brown sweat suit, she appeared well and truly oversized for the outfit. At 5’7, Kate was naturally gifted as a busty girl. She had large perky breasts, much larger than any of her peers of the same height and weight.. But that was just it.. Her chest wasn’t the only area where Kate appeared a bit too large for her outfit.

The formfitting attire revealed thighs which appeared to have thickened with some fat, a gut that looked more substantial than what it would be if Kate was merely bloated, and then there was Kate’s ass, which Hannah had seen a mile away. She almost mistook it for Mia’s round rump, almost. That’s how big it looked, although the extra weight in Kate’s ass rested a little lower in her cheeks than it did on Mia’s.

Noticing Kate swallow the last of her first hot dog, Hannah finally managed to put her words together, and they were frankly words of concern, “Hey, how are you doing? You okay?”
 

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“Yeah why?” Kate responded looking confused. Hannah tried not to ogle, but the difference up close was obvious, even though Kate’s face appeared virtually unchanged, apart from an ever-so-slightly softened jawline, it was obvious she’d gained more than a little weight. She was pudgy! And not just her fat tits, her hourglass figure had filled out practically all over. With the exception of her slender face and arms, Kate looked like a new woman. An overfed woman.

“Idk, I feel like ordering four greasy concession stand hot dogs is kinda a cry for help.” Hannah pointed out, as Kate tried to laugh off Hannah’s incorrect observation.

“I’m only having the one, the others are for Jessica and Lara.” Kate responded a bit defensively.

“Oh? I just saw Mia eating one and assumed that your crew had already eaten.” Hannah explained.

“Mia’s here?” Kate tilted her head in curiosity, as she glanced over her shoulder and scanned her surroundings.

“It’s understandable that you missed her, she’s only parading around in her poncho showing off her boy-toy to anyone who’ll give her a second of attention.” Hannah sarcastically responded, while she appeared to be venting some frustration.

“Umm-hmm, that’s certainly her style.” Kate acknowledged. She certainly didn’t approve of how Mia liked to shove her perfection in everyone’s face.

“You should have seen her deep throating that hot dog down her slutty throat. It looked like she’s been practicing sticking big wieners in her mouth.” Hannah gossiped in a disparaging way that Kate couldn’t help but garner some enjoyment from.

“Hahaha,” Kate giggled. She was in agreement with Hannah’s annoyance with Mia, more so than the point of her remarks.

“Still though. It’s not fair she eats like crap all the time and still look like a perfect preppy gym bunny! I don’t know where she puts it all.” Hannah jealously vented, as the agreement she saw in Kate’s facial expression convinced her to continue, “seriously if I ate like her I’d be overweight in no time. It’s like when she eats the calories just vanish. Why is that?”

“Good genetics.” Kate regretfully admitted, while she decided to add in a more devious tone, “But don’t worry. It will catch up with her sooner or later. Nobody’s metabolism is that crazy good. Look at that humongous butt of hers, she’s not perfect. If you ask me, her ass is looking thicker than usual and that’s saying something.”

“You think so? Serves her right.” Hannah sighed, as she looked at Kate and continued, “I feel like she’s a fat girl in a skinny girl’s body.”

“Haha, you know it’s funny, I was thinking the same thing! I’d give my left arm to see Mia with a legitimate spare tire. Then she wouldn’t act all high and mighty anymore.” Kate said, as she let go of her restraint and let some of the steam she’d built up toward Mia simmer to the surface.

“Right?!” Hannah nodded in agreement, as she paused. She appeared to be weighing something in her mind, but clearly, she decided it was appropriate to talk about. Looking as gossip starved as Jessica had earlier, Hannah began, “Did you hear?”

“About sorority bingo?” Kate guessed, while Hannah’s disappointed expression told her that her instincts had been correct. Kate proudly smiled, “Yeah, I’m in the loop.”

“Can you believe Mia got her own spot on the board??” Hannah nearly spat in jealousy, as Kate’s smile vanished and what remained on her face was pure curiosity.

“What?” Kate questioned biting her lip in anticipation. Was this how Jessica always felt when she was digging into finding out about who was sleeping with who?

“Oh, you didn’t hear this?” Hannah smiled looking pleased.

“No. Mia is her own spot??” Kate pushed for Hannah to elaborate.

“She’s the spot in the very center of the sorority bingo board.” Hannah slowly revealed with disgust overflowing with every word.

“Do you know that for sure? Who told you this?” Kate wondered trying to gauge how trustworthy this information was.

“Nobody told me. I saw one of the bingo boards myself last night.” Hannah revealed, as Kate understood that meant somebody must have slept with Hannah to check off a bingo category.

“Wait, are you in a sorority?” Kate wondered not remembering.

“I’m on the dance team.” Hannah proudly reminded her, while Kate didn’t seem convinced.

“That’s a club team.” Kate responded a bit unenthusiastically.

“Doesn’t matter, we are still on the board!” Hannah countered with some protest in her voice.

“Alright, that’s cool or whatever. Why is Mia in the center of the board?” Kate dismissed whatever attitude she was getting from Hannah right now to try and keep the conversation relevant to what she was interested in.

“Who knows? Maybe word is out that she’ll sleep with anyone who gives her attention.” Hannah vindictively spat, as she paused before thoughtfully adding, “At least I finally know why Trent keeps hanging around her. He’ll probably dump her bitchy ass once he gets her to sign off that she slept with him.”

“Sign off?” Kate questioned in confusion.

“Haha, so much for being in the loop. The guys can only cross off a category if the girl they have sex with personally signs her name on the board as confirmation.” Hannah revealed.

“Huh, I didn’t think..” Kate began to add, as Hannah cut her off.

“Shh! Shit. Speak of the devil.” Hannah whispered, as Kate turned around and felt a flutter of butterflies next to the hot dog she’d just put in her rotund stomach.
 

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Mia was strutting toward them at a top speed. Kate could see Mia was wearing a plain pair of tennis shoes and a not too impressive pair of jeans. Her entire upper body was covered in a dark blue, expensive looking poncho. She wasn’t wearing her hood however, and her long jet-black hair looked quite damp from the on and off rain the day had been producing.

Feeling like she’d been caught red handed conversing with the enemy, Kate didn’t know what to say. However, Hannah didn’t seem to be as shy and quickly greeted Mia once she was well within earshot, “Hello Mia. One wiener wasn’t enough huh? You gonna beg Kate for one?”

“Twinkle Twinkle little slut, name a guy you haven't f*cked, was he skinny, was he tall, nevermind you f*cked them all. Hahahaha,” Mia loudly sang and laughed, drawing attention to the pipsqueak of a girl standing in opposition to her. Mia didn’t stop walking until she was well within Hannah’s space and looking down on her. Up close Mia’s six-inch height advantage really aided in her attempt to intimidate her lesser foe, “Now, scurry out of here you little hoe before I step on you.”

“Do you always have to be a total bitch?” Hannah grunted, while she took a step backward and Mia took one step closer.

“Does your chest always have to be as flat as a landing strip?” Mia teased, as Hannah seemed to be off balance.

“You know what. At least my ass isn’t fat.” Hannah spat trying to find a chink in Mia’s stoic faced armor.

“Ha! You’re just jealous cause your ass is as flat as a pancake. You’ve got nothing for boys to grab onto, that’s why they keep letting you go.” Mia meanly spoke with a forceful poke to Hannah’s chest.

Kate was just watching this play out, she didn’t want any of what she was witnessing take place. It looked like Hannah was contemplating the merits of socking Mia with a fist right then and there. Unfortunately, she was definitely physically outmatched by Mia if their little bickering contest ever evolved into something more physical. It looked like Hannah was at her wits end, she’d tried to draw blood, but Mia wasn’t giving her anything to fight back with.

“I’m serious. You should consider losing some weight off that bum if you’re gonna keep being a spoiled bitch all the time. Trent probably only puts up with you cause he likes the way you look. If your ass gets much fatter, I’m sure he’d drop you like a pancake!” Hannah growled in desperation, as her spirits dropped upon the realization that her words weren’t even causing a so much as a dent in Mia’s bravado. The last swipe Hannah could think to say was the final words she uttered with venom, “Unless he’s just porking you for the bingo.”

Mia appeared more confused than insulted. Kate figured she must not have heard. Mia had been hanging around with Trent and his friends over the past week, so it wasn’t too surprising she wasn’t in the gossip loop. Either way, Mia’s response to Hannah was savage, “It’s probably a foreign concept to you, so you might not even get this. Unlike the guy’s you sleep with, Trent doesn’t just want me late at night after a party. He wants me when I wake up. He wants me on my good days and even the bad. He wants me all the time because he loves being with me. I’m sorry you’ll never know what that feels like.”

“I hope you choke on your next hot dog.” Hannah huffed, as she turned to retreat. She’d had enough of this abuse. She’d look for relief somewhere else. However, before she made her escape, she blurted, “Some friend you have their Kate.”

Kate didn’t really disagree with Hannah on that. Mia had a side of her that was as ruthless as it was cruel. That was precisely the beast Kate was intending to slay with her sabotage plan. If she pulled the rug out from Mia’s popularity, the undisputed source of her considerable social power on campus, things would be better for everyone. Well.. maybe not Mia, but for everyone else.

“Woah she’s pissed! Did you see that?” Mia remarked, as her tone returned to something more normal for her.

“Yeah, I’m not surprised. That was brutal Mia. What’s wrong with you?” Kate questioned, as Mia sent Kate a disapproving glare.

“It’s what she gets. She’s always saying shit and spreading rubbish lies about me.” Mia blurted to justify her hateful behavior. In truth, Hannah throwing the normal shade against her was not her concern. It was the fact that she’d seemed so cozy talking to Kate.

A small, but noticeable silence lingered between the housemates, as Kate adjusted her grip to hold her three hot dogs a bit more comfortably. The movement seemed to spur Mia into action. She took an uppity breath and began her line of questioning.

“So, what were you talking about with her?” Mia demanded to know, as she crossed her arms and glared her almond-brown eyes into the depths of Kate’s soul. When Mia’s arms met just under her modest bust, it made the round potbelly she was hiding under the loose poncho become clearly visible. Maybe people would notice Mia was getting fat if she wore more revealing clothes in public! It had been a few weeks since Mia had shown her face at a party, she’d been spending all her time behind bedroom doors f*cking Trent so nobody could really know she was turning into a pampered pudgy princess.

“Nothing much. Sorority bingo.” Kate hurriedly responded trying to sound completely truthful but skipping over the part where they were specifically bad-mouthing Mia behind her back.

“What’s all this talk about bingo all of a sudden? Is it an event or something we have to do?” Mia wondered, as Kate recalled thinking the same thing when Jessica had informed her.

“No,” Kate shook her head before filling Mia in, “Sorority bingo is a bingo game the frats and men’s sports teams are apparently playing. Except unlike regular bingo they only get to mark off a box when they’ve slept with a girl from a sorority or women’s sports team that has a category on their custom bingo board. And word on the street is, you’ve got your own category on the board.”

“What??” Mia loudly questioned, as she fiercely raised an eyebrow at her pudgy blonde friend. Kate felt a flutter in her nerves, but she dug deep to remain composed. Thinking fast, she decided to use her knowledge to her advantage.

“Turns out you’re the most sought-after girl in school. Don’t let it go to your head.” Kate explained in a flattering tone, as Mia seemed skeptical.

“I mean that’s kind of cool, but also kind of sick.” Mia admitted, as she failed to contain a pleased grin. Thinking a moment more, Kate watched as Mia’s train of thought echoed what the crew had discussed earlier, “Is that why guys have been so obsessive with us at parties this year?”

“I think so.” Kate nodded, as she watched Mia go deeper into thought. In a moment it appeared like Mia’s self-admiration vanished and, in its place, stood something else.

“So..” Mia hummed apparently looking annoyed for some reason, “Hannah was saying Trent’s only dating me so he can get a leg up in that stupid game?”

“Hmhm, bingo.” Kate laughed at her own light-hearted response.

“Shut up, it’s not funny.” Mia quickly growled, as she appeared unhappy. Maybe it was the fact she had been so slow to understand Hannah’s final insult, or perhaps as Kate sensed, Mia was suddenly dealing with some real doubt about Trent’s interest in her.

“Lighten up.” Kate sighed trying to show she meant no harm by her little joke.

“F*ck you and F*ck Hannah.” Mia spat looking pissed off now, “Did you talk about anything else with your new bestie?”

“She did want to know where we were partying later.” Kate lied trying to get Mia off the subject of sorority bingo for now. Clearly something about the whole thing bothered Mia, but this wasn’t the time and place to throw it in her face.

“What did you tell her?” Mia insisted impatiently.
 

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Volume 1: Chapter 15- Word on the Street

“I told her we were gonna go to the frats. She said she was going to the football house.” Kate continued her fib, as Mia appeared to buy it.

“Next time give her a lie. I don’t wanna bump into that bitch more than I have to already. Although, I guess it won’t matter tonight. Trent and I have plans.” Mia snobbishly revealed to her blonde bimbo of a backstabbing friend.

“At his place? Again?” Kate clarified wanting to make sure she’d have the house to herself tonight to share with Jay. It was obvious Mia was trying to make her jealous, but it wasn’t going to work this time. In fact, maybe it was time Kate gave Mia a taste of her own medicine.

“Yeah, why?” Mia responded looking surprised by Kate’s choice of words.

“Why don’t you two ever stay at our place?” Kate judgingly wondered, “Is your room too girly for Trent?”

“Trent doesn’t have a say in the matter.” Mia responded resolutely, while she continued talking in a snobbish manner, “I wouldn’t want us keeping you up EVERY night. So, you’re welcome.”

“Haha, lucky me.” Kate smiled, as Mia looked annoyed, she hadn’t gotten a rise out of her.

Gritting her teeth in frustration, Mia grunted vindictively, “You have mustard on your chest.”

“Do I?” Kate innocently muttered, as she looked down and spotted that a drop of the stuff had fallen right upon the exposed cleavage of her left breast. She was a little embarrassed she hadn’t noticed, but she wasn’t going to let Mia’s little mean nitpickings spoil her mood. Instead of losing her cool, Kate played it off cheerfully, “Crud, would you mind holding these while I wipe it off?”

“Sure.” Mia grunted reluctantly, as Kate handed her the three hot dogs.

As Kate began using a napkin to clean herself up, she decided to return fire in a subtle way. Mia didn’t need to be such a little bitch about everything. It was time to retaliate. Talking a calm breath, she laid her trap slyly, “Don’t you hate when this happens?”

“Hmm? I’m not a slob. I don’t spill food on my tits when I eat.” Mia spat in a superior and scathing tone, but Kate had expected Mia to lash out and she was prepared to respond this time in kind.

“Neither do I.” Kate innocently replied, as she let loose with her true dig against Mia, “I guess it’s just a busty girl problem. You wouldn’t understand.”

Looking into Mia’s eyes, Kate could tell her witty dig had penetrated Mia’s defenses. The sorority princess looked pissed! It was true, Kate would always have Mia beat in the bust department and Mia obviously wasn’t pleased about it.

Recovering as best she could, Mia judgingly pointed out, “You missed a spot, unless you’re saving it for later.”

“What? Where?” Kate responded in confusion, while she looked down at her bust again and tried to see if she missed a spot. Was Mia blind? Or was there a spot of mustered that had gotten onto her sweatshirt? When Kate looked up to ask Mia to clarify, she was a little surprised to see her friend had vanished. Looking left and looking to the right, Kate couldn’t tell where Mia had gotten off to. There were too many people approaching the concession stand, she’d blended into the crowd somewhere.

Had she pissed Mia off enough with that underhanded comment that Mia had really just ditched her like that? Wait, did she just out fox Mia in a war of words?? She had, hadn’t she??!!

Kate was pretty pleased with herself for a few fleeting moments, until she decided it was time to return to the stands. That’s when she remembered she was empty handed. Looking on the ground around her, Kate could feel the frustration boiling up inside her.

Mia had just f*cking walked off with all THREE of her hot dogs! Kate looked toward the line she’d waited in to get them a few minutes ago and was pissed to realize it had nearly doubled in size as it had gotten closer to halftime. She’d have to waste even more time to get Jessica and Lara the hot dogs she’d promised.. F*cking Mia!! She couldn’t even let Kate savor this little victory. She’d pay for this! From now on, Kate was done playing nice..
 

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Volume 1: Chapter 16- Powers of Persuasion

If only Kate could see herself through Mia’s eyes, she’d see how positively foolish she looked. She was pointlessly searching her bountiful bust for the second drop of spilled mustered that Mia had completely lied about. With the gullible blonde momentarily distracted, Mia’s escape was seamless. She quietly backed up behind a few people and swiftly walked off behind the crowd amassing near the concession stand. The second quarter of the football game was nearing its end and people were trying to beat the rush at halftime. Turning the corner of the stadium, Mia relaxed knowing her exit had gone undetected by the dumb blonde. She was now alone to enjoy a hot dog, or two, that she’d just artfully liberated from Kate’s possession.

As much as Mia hated parting that blonde piggy from her daily dose of pork, she couldn’t pass up such a good chance to get even. Kate had disrespected her, and this was the warranted consequence. Mia’s sense of righteousness couldn’t just let such brash insubordination pass without prompt retaliation. Not only had Kate been groveling with the enemy behind her back, she was outright challenging her authority, albeit in a subtle way. This certainly wasn’t the first time Kate lauded her naturally well-endowed breasts over Mia’s more modest bust, but it was the first time she’d done so in such an underhanded way. Kate wasn’t usually so subtle. Facts were facts, Kate had larger boobs than her and probably always would, Mia wasn’t upset about the facts. She was upset that Kate seemed to imply she was better than her because of it.

Kate was not better than her. Not by a long shot. Mia tried to let her temper cool, so she took a bite of one of the three hot dogs she’d lifted from Kate’s possession. The simpleton didn’t even know the right way to furnish a hot dog. Everybody knew a hot dog needed some relish and some minced onions on separate sides of the buns before any mustard could be sloppily lathered on top. As she chewed the mediocre hot dog, Mia toyed with the idea of tossing the dang thing in the trash can. However, she was hungry and didn’t want to be wasteful.

The problem was that the taste in her mouth was not what she’d imagined when she’d taken them from her friend. Mia had gotten a late start to the day thanks to Trent in the morning and hadn’t gotten any breakfast. She’d been quick to eat a proper hot dog when she’d arrived at the stadium with Trent, but it had done little to dull her morning hunger. She required something of substance to really properly fuel herself for the day and she was pretty sure she wasn’t going to get that kind of nourishment from any amount of concession stand hot dogs.

Looking at her current hot dog with a bit of disappointment, Mia decided that beggars couldn’t be choosers. She’d order a more robust dinner to share with Trent later. Until then, the hot dogs would have to be enough to hold her over. They certainly were not a healthy food option, but Mia wasn’t really concerned about that. Not anymore. She could afford to eat like garbage for the time being. She knew she’d been neglecting her gym time in order to indulge her sexual appetite with Trent for a few weeks prior to this last one, but she’d brilliantly figured out a way to fit some gym time into her weekly schedule. She’d started earlier this week and she was already reaping the benefits.

It happened on Monday, she was running late for class and Jessica’s comments, about how tight her jeans appeared to be fitting recently, were still bumbling around in her head. She contemplated announcing to Kate that she was going to go on a ‘diet’, aka ‘not wearing her fake belly anymore,’ but she valued distracting Kate from her own gain more than she did appeasing Jessica’s judgment. That’s when the perfect idea hit her. Why not skip class in favor of the gym? She wasn’t really learning anything anyway this semester so far. All of her classes just involved refining her already immaculate common sense. Was there any harm in e-mailing her professors, claiming to be sick and giving herself the time she needed to sweat herself back into her skinny jeans?

There certainly hadn’t been any harm or consequence from doing just that. Well, except for the fact it hadn’t even taken a full week of secret gym visits before Mia was fitting back into the smallest sizes of her jeans. Admittedly, her smallest sized pairs of jeans were fitting very tightly, but what mattered was that they fit. Her more regular sized pairs felt even better, all of the ones she tried on fit far more comfortably than they had a week prior. Mia still liked wearing the tight stuff around Kate to make it look like she’d been porking out, but Mia was finally at peace with her own unwarranted body image worries. She pitied the girls who spent months in the gym and didn’t see any results. She’d seen results after five days! Ha!
 

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Volume 1: Chapter 16- Powers of Persuasion

Polishing off the last of her first hot dog, Mia walked away from the stands and toward the fence blocking off the infield. Trent was on the other side of the stadium talking with some friends. He was probably bored to death without her company. So, Mia decided to head back to him. She didn’t know where her own friends were sitting, but she wasn’t planning on searching for them and saying hello like she was desperate for their companionship or something. Maybe she’d run into them before midterms next week, maybe she wouldn’t. They’d annoyed her recently, especially Kate and Jessica, so she wasn’t eager to reward them with her presence.

Even the passing thought of Kate sent a small wave of frustration reverberating across Mia’s body. What had she said again? Sorority bingo? What a dumb sounding game. Of course, Hannah had suggested that Trent was only dating her, so he’d be able to check off a box in that stupid game. What bullsh*t. Even if the game was exactly what Kate described. Trent would never date her for such a shallow reason. He was in love with her. She could feel it. She knew most of their time together recently had been spent enjoying each other’s company in more of a physical capacity than an emotional one, but that didn’t mean the emotion wasn’t there. They had a passion for each other Mia hadn’t felt since.. Well, since a long time ago.

Besides, it didn’t matter what Hannah thought. That girl was a no-class slut, who was just jealous of the considerable pull Mia commanded on campus. Trent was head over heels for her and that was all that mattered. Nothing anyone could say would make her think differently. Certainly not stupid, fat Kate.

Mia’s swollen rival had developed quite the little weight problem even if she didn’t fully realize it yet. Maybe that’s why Kate still had the nerve to try Mia’s patience. It seemed the busty blonde wasn’t just growing big thighs, a big butt, a big gut, and even bigger tits, she was getting a big head. For someone so pudgy, Kate certainly retained an overly high opinion of herself. Mia almost couldn’t wrap her head around it. However, she knew the reason for Kate’s defiance, and ignorance of her own sizable weight gain. It lay in Kate’s fixation on fattening Mia up. Mia was playing the part of the helpless, and ravenous damsel very well. She was wearing the fake belly every time Kate got a look at her and wearing tight clothes that gave off the impression that she was thickening up. Kate thought her plan was working, that’s why she was getting a little cocky.

Maybe it was overdue for Mia to burst Kate’s bubble? Besides, Mia was getting quite bored with having to wear the stupid fake belly everywhere. She’d ordered a more convincing one online, but it wouldn’t arrive for two weeks. Mia pondered if it wasn’t just better to give up the game now and rub Kate’s nose into the pile of her failure.

She had told Trent ‘project belly’ would be done by her sociology midterm. And again, if Jessica noticed Mia’s larger looking appearance, it was possible others could catch on soon. Mia certainly didn’t want word getting out she’d let herself go like a lazy porker. She was walking a fine line and she didn’t want to land flat on her face. If she wasn’t wearing such a big poncho today, she probably wouldn’t have worn the fake belly to the game. It was very hard to spot her fake little bump under the flowing garment, but she knew Kate would notice. It was the type of thing you wouldn’t notice unless you were specifically looking for it.

“Oof..” Mia muttered, as she nearly dropped one of her two remaining hot dogs while bumping into someone crossing her path. She was about to spit fire at whoever the fat sports fan was who had stupidly gotten in her way, until she recognized him. Wiping aside her patented ‘b*tch face,’ Mia sent the big guy a sweet smile and did her best to sound apologetic and ditzy, “Oh, Brian I’m so sorry! I’m such a klutz! I wasn’t looking where I was going.”

“It’s all good. You okay?” Brian asked, as Mia could sense Brian’s concern, but not the usual excitement he displayed when seeing her.

“Better than okay, I was hoping I’d run into you.” Mia cheerfully hummed, as she tilted her head upward to look in Brian’s eyes.

“You were?” Brian responded sounding doubtful.

“Yeah! Want a hot dog? I bought an extra.” Mia offered, as she held out one of Kate’s hot dogs for the big guy to take.

“Sure, thanks.” Brian skeptically accepted, as Mia gave him the hot dog and he paused before asking, “You doing okay? I haven’t seen you in class..”

“I’m feeling okay I guess.. I was sick all last week. Speaking of which..” Mia slowed her speech to try and convey some sincerity, “I need to borrow your notes to study for midterms. Would that be too much trouble?”

“Umm, haha, well I kinda need them for studying too.” Brian managed to say much to Mia’s disappointment.

“You’re smart, I bet you could pass without studying.” Mia countered, as she did her best to maintain her levelheaded tone of voice. She was trying to be sweet, but Brian wasn’t responding how she’d imagined. What was his problem? Normally he’d jump to help her out in any way possible. Did she not look good in this poncho or something?

“Maybe, but I’d still prefer to study.” Brian reaffirmed, as he tried to offer Mia a middle ground, “I know, why don’t we study together? I could catch you up on everything you missed.”

“I don’t know, *cough* *cough* I think I’m still a little sick, I’d feel bad if I infected you.” Mia acted superbly, continuing, “What if you dropped off your notes at my place whenever you finish studying?”

“Umm, sure I could do that.” Brian relented sounding as disappointed as he looked.

“Thanks a million.” Mia chirped, as she took a step toward Brian with her arms extended only to quickly stop herself, resume her previous posture and explain, “I’d give you a hug, but I don’t wanna..”

“Get me sick. Yeah, I got it.” Brian nodded, as he started walking past her.

“If you want some money I could pay you for..” Mia tried to add, as Brian shook his head.

“I don’t want your money. It’s really no problem.” Brian sighed, as Mia felt a little guilt building up in the depts of her stomach.

“Awe, you’re a life saver. Thank you so much!” Mia enthused, while she was briefly unable to censor herself because of Brian’s kindness, “Next time we run into each other at a party. We should dance.”

“Would your boyfriend be okay with that?” Brian quickly responded in a way that stopped Mia in her tracks for a moment.

“Ha.. Oh, Trent?” Mia regrouped, “Yeah he lets me do whatever I want. Don’t worry about it.”

“Cool. Next time then.” Brian waved goodbye, as he resumed his trek away from Mia.

“Are you.. doing okay Brian?” Mia asked with a true sincerity that Brian hadn’t heard in her voice since she started talking to him, “You don’t seem like yourself.”

“I’m fine. Thanks for asking.” Brian graciously nodded, as he looked at the hot dog he was holding in his hand and appeared conflicted, “I’m actually not that hungry, you can have your hot dog back.”

“Okay.” Mia responded, as she accepted Kate’s hot dog back from Brian and watched him lumber away.

How strange? Brian almost seemed like a different person today, not the happy-go-lucky fellow she’d become familiar with. She hoped everything was alright with him and his family, but she knew it wasn’t really her place to pry. Instead, she tried not to dwell on whatever was going on with him for too long. Brian was a reliable dude. He’d come through on those notes and that was all Mia needed to pass her midterm next week.
 

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Volume 1: Chapter 16- Powers of Persuasion

Answering the slight rumble of hunger in her tummy with a fresh bite of the hot dog Brian had returned to her, Mia took her time in returning to Trent. She wondered a bit about what was going on with Brian, she looked at the players breaking for halftime, she did her best to bypass the crowd of fans exiting the stands to stretch their legs, and she finished her second of Kate’s hot dogs in quick fashion. Her hunger had been abated for the moment, although she doubted that two feeble hot dogs would be able to hold her till dinner. She weighed the merits of tossing the last hot dog or eating it. On the one hand, it wasn’t very good. On the other, if she ate it, she wouldn’t risk getting hangry around Trent. So, even though she wasn’t really starving for it, she ate the third hot dogs anyway.

For the first time all day, Mia felt full. So, it was no surprise she wanted to sit down and give her legs a rest. She’d scorched her leg muscles in the gym this week and she’d worked out the rest of her body in bed with Trent. She deserved a lazy day for recovery, and this was going to be it.

Waving to Trent sweetly, while she approached and made eye contact with him, Mia was quick to wrap her hands around one of her lover’s manly arms, lead him away from his friends, and find a spot in the stands for the two of them to sit alone together in relative privacy. Once they sat down, Mia let go of Trent’s arm and scooted her booty closer to him. Once her hips made contact with his, Mia turned her beautiful face toward him and smiled. He seemed impressed.

“What took you so long?” Trent asked, as Mia snapped out of her daze and came to attention.

“I was gabbing with friends.” Mia rationally conveyed in a nonchalant manner.

“Talk about anything interesting?” Trent pried, as his eyes studied how damp Mia’s hair had gotten from the misting weather. She looked hot, almost like she did after shower sex.

“No. How’s the game been?” Mia tilted her eyes toward the field and wondered in a covert effort to lead the conversation in a different direction.

“Actually, not bad.” Trent admitted. He wasn’t the biggest football fan, but he’d never pass on watching a game with friends. As far as the university’s game today, it was a back and forth barnburner.

“I’m glad you’re having fun.” Mia warmly smiled, as she grabbed Trent’s hand and squeezed him. He felt a little cold, but she’d warm him up. Continuing with some appreciative enthusiasm, Mia hummed, “We should do stuff like this more often.”

Trent returned her smile, leaned his manly mouth close to her ear and whispered, “I’d like that.”

Mia already had tingles going down her spine from the feel of Trent’s breath against her skin, but then he punctuated his words by using his teeth to give her a quick and frisky nibble on her earlobe, earring and all. Tingling all over, Mia simply cooed, “Ouuu? Someone’s horny.”

“You make me horny every time I look at you.” Trent admitted, as he pulled his face back to an appropriate distance and watched Mia’s eyes become glued to his own. She was fighting a smile that was breaking out despite her best efforts.

“Hey, save it for later. I don’t want people watching.” Mia weakly chastised Trent, as it was overly clear that she enjoyed hearing him talk like that.

“Fine. You wanna head over to my place? The guys are going to start pregaming soon, but we could squeeze a little something in if we hurry.” Trent proposed, as Mia seemed reluctant to accept his offer this time.

“It’s only halftime. I wanted to stay till the end of the game.” Mia admitted, as she squeezed his hand and continued, “I thought you said you were enjoying the game?”

“I am, but I don’t really care about the game. I’d rather be alone with you right now.” Trent honestly admitted, as he squeezed Mia’s hand in return and maintained his lustful eye contact. When they were sitting down, he didn’t quite tower over her like he did when they were standing up. It was a little disorienting that Mia seemed taller whenever she was sitting down, but Trent knew her thick bubble-butt contained enough womanly padding to explain the discrepancy. His mind briefly lingered on whether or not he should try friskily pinching one of her firm and full buns, while Mia started responding to him.

“That’s sweet, but..” Mia began, as she adjusted herself in her seat, leaning backward slightly. The motion made the round ball she was keeping under her shirt press against the front of her poncho. Trent had almost forgotten Mia was wearing that stupid beachball under her pretty poncho, until now. It looked like his girlfriend had a f*cking round gut.

“You’re still wearing that dumb beachball?” Trent voiced unable to keep his thoughts to himself. He didn’t want people thinking he’d knocked his girlfriend up.

“Last time, I promise. I’ll turn in my paper this week and then I’ll be done with it.” Mia assured him, as she shifted her poncho forward to conceal her fake belly.

“Good, it makes you look pregnant.” Trent teased, as he nudged the ball with his elbow.

“Does not.” Mia growled, as she let go of Trent’s hand so she could readjust the prop back into its proper place.

“You’re not going to wear it tonight, are you?” Trent asked, as Mia seemed unsure of how to answer that.

“Maybe. Why?” Mia wondered, as Trent shrugged.
 

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Volume 1: Chapter 16- Powers of Persuasion

“Cause I don’t want people thinking I knocked you up or something.” Trent explained, as Mia felt a flutter of nerves in the pit of her stomach. It was embarrassing Trent was accusing her of looking pregnant with her fake belly on. She didn’t look pregnant, she looked like she had a little belly, and that was it. She wanted to argue with him, but she knew better than to start something when they’d been enjoying their time together like this.

“Fair point. I wouldn’t want that either.” Mia conceded, while she metaphorically bit her tongue.

“Good, so, I was talking to the guys when you were up. We are thinking of throwing a party at my place tonight. We’ll set up while we pregame.” Trent revealed, as he appeared to be trying to convince Mia of something, “So, if you think about it, we should really ditch this game and get some alone time in now when nobody’s home.”

“Your apartment is on campus. We can’t party there.” Mia reminded him, as she knew Trent understood her stance on this. She’d explained it to him before.

“Oh my god, you’re not going to get in trouble.” Trent tried to assure her.

“I’ve already had three strikes.” Mia spat in return.

“So what? That was freshman year.” Trent tried to dismiss her concerns.

“I don’t think Miss Hochberg sees it that way. One more strike and I’m in serious trouble. That old hag could expel me.” Mia vehemently proclaimed, as even the slightest thought of the school’s disciplinarian caused her anger to boil.

“Don’t sound so dramatic, you know that never happens.” Trent tried to downplay Mia’s fears.

“It happens to people every semester. It’s not a joke.” Mia chastised Trent with a little slap to his knee.

“You just don’t wanna come.” Trent accused, while he noticed Mia appeared irritated.

“I do, but I’d feel more comfortable going to a party off campus.” Mia slowly and loudly articulated, “Or maybe tonight we should go on a date instead? We haven’t done that in a while. Just you and me.”

Trent didn’t have an immediate response. From his perspective they were having a date right now, but apparently it didn’t count unless Mia said it counted. Trying to pick his words more carefully, Trent began, “But my friends are..”

“Your friends are great, they are a lot of fun, but how come we always ditch my friends to hang out with your friends?” Mia questioned in an accusatory tone. Kate’s comments earlier had her rethinking how things normally went with Trent.

“You are more than welcome to invite your friends.” Trent answered stoutly. He liked Mia’s friends. They were a good-looking group.

“They already have plans.” Mia countered, as she couldn’t hide her slight annoyance with her boyfriend right now.

“Then what are you complaining about?” Trent defensively responded, as he gazed into Mia’s breathtaking almond-brown eyes and tried to understand why she was acting so crazy today.

“I don’t know. I guess I just wanna do something different tonight. Just you and me. Maybe once it’s dark we can take a walk by the river, or go somewhere for karaoke or.. why don’t we hang out at my place? We’ll have plenty of privacy. We could cuddle and watch a movie on the couch! You could sleepover if you wanted. You’ve never stayed over my place.” Mia sensitively explained, as she did her best to keep her irritation under control. She always did what Trent wanted; it was time he returned the favor.

“I don’t know. I already told my friends that..” Trent sighed. He knew he’d enjoy solo time with Mia, but he’d already promised his friends that..

“I’ll make it worth your while.” Mia whispered in Trent’s ear the same way he had done to her a little earlier. With a swift and sexy little nibble on his ear, Mia added, “I promise.”

“You drive a hard bargain, but fine.” Trent responded without really thinking it through. His enjoyment of his girlfriend’s boundless sexual energy was getting the better of him. Looking at Mia, she seemed very pleased with herself. Not wanting to undo the progress he’d made with her mood, Trent asked, “Can we stop at my place before we go to yours? I want to grab some things since I’m staying the night.”

“Of course! Thanks!” Mia gleefully smiled, while she planted a kiss on his cheek. Her eyes lingered on Trent’s once her lips had left his face. She could see a spark in his eyes. She knew what that meant.

“I want you so bad right now.” Trent admitted quietly, as his hand gently braced Mia’s knee and then slowly glided up the inside of her womanly thigh.

“Not here. You’re turning me on.” Mia quietly squeaked, while she grabbed Trent’s hand and stopped his momentum, she was blushing something fierce. It was crazy how attractive he was when he made such brazen moves like this.

Undeterred, Trent decided to use his words since Mia didn’t seem to want him touching her, “If we were alone right now, I'd run my fingers slowly through your hair, and then kiss you till you begged for more.”

“Mhh! You’re so naughty.” Mia hummed, as Trent could tell he’d piqued her animalistic curiosity. Sounding interested, Mia added, “Assuming I begged, what would you do next?”

“I'd put you in bed. Massage your back while I kissed your neck.” Trent slowly articulated, painting Mia a path to follow in her mind, “Once you truly relaxed, I’d lie next to you and trace my fingers over the soft curves of your beautiful body.”

“Ooh? And that’s all you’d do?” Mia raised a skeptical eyebrow, as she was feeling flutters of excitement in the pit of her full stomach.

“No. There’s more. A lot more.” Trent hinted, while his other arm wrapped itself around the back of her narrow waist, “But I don’t wanna spoil the surprise.”

“Tell me.” Mia pouted earnestly hoping to guilt Trent into continuing. She loved when he talked to her like this. He wasn’t always so articulate.

“You gotta ask nicely.” Trent sweetly smiled, as Mia rolled her eyes.

“Tell me. Please.” Mia reluctantly rephrased, while Trent knew he had her on the hook.

“You can do better than that.” Trent teased, as he could spy Mia’s patience running low.

“Mhh!” Mia abruptly kissed Trent friskily on the lips and then chirped in a sexy tone, “Pretty please with sugar on top.”

“Keep talking like that, and I’ll tell you.” Trent promised, as he calculatingly added, “Let’s get out of here, pregame with my friends a little, and then I’m sure you’ll be able to loosen my lips.”

“Fine, let’s go.” Mia hummed content in imaging spending such a sexy night with her handsome man. She was getting everything she wanted, what the hell did Hannah or Kate know anyway. Idiots. They’d both get what was coming to them in due time.
 

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