Chapter #3Nefertiti's bloated waistline by: Unknown Nefertiti groaned still unaccustomed to people letting out such disgusting belches around her. She turned on the hot water knob to full blast, letting the shower get nice and steamy as she got in she quickly got herself cleaned and ready, letting the hot water cascade over her vast pulchritude. Infelicity was such a bitch, what had made her think that this wasn't just a way to end in another jab at her, it's not like she was bad at belching, she just didn't excel quite as much as some of the other girls enrolled at the Ransentis Academy. As she stewed in her aggravation she got squeaky clean, but was fully intent on using every last bit of hot water in the place before getting out, keeping that bitch Infelicity from enjoying as nice of a shower as she had enjoyed.
She turned off the water. Her slick, wet, form shining in the steamy bathroom as she fumbled around, grabbing the towel off a nearby hook and starting to dry herself off. Once she was done she brushed her long, flowing, black hair cascading beautifully across her rather well padded shoulders. Seeing herself unclothed at least helped her feel a little more satisfied, Infelicity was totally jealous of her stomach, and that was a pretty good thing to flaunt until she could belch the bitch out of the water. She had always hated her chubby figure until she come to the academy, but when someone's waistline became a status symbol, she went beyond chubby and started to attempt to become actually fat, though some of the juniors and seniors had limbs bigger around than her, and were definitely a sight to behold!
Once she finally got her clothes on and headed out of the bathroom she was devastated, the refrigerator door had been left open, and all that was left inside was a piece of paper! She immediately rushed over to check if she were missing something, seeing that the paper was a note from Infelicity reading:
Ha! You shouldn't have insulted my waist line, with all our food it's way bigger than yours! Oh by the way I didn't tell you that the bus isn't running to school today since last week one girl by herself was fat enough to pretty much demolish the tires! Since that means walking is required I recommend you hurry up. You know Ms. Guinness doesn't tolerate late students in her class!
Nefertiti's eyes went wide and she tossed the note to the side, sprinting to class, cursing the entire way there about how she'd wring that fat bitch's neck the next opportunity she got. She made it into class exhausted and covered in sweat just before it started, taking her normal seat next to Infelicity and giving her en eye so evil that she may have burst a blood vessel! Infelicity just smiled, leaning back in her double chairs, letting the bloat of her exceedingly well fed stomach show visibly beneath her queen bitch shirt, bloated so much that the shirt rode up to directly beneath her gigantic breasts. Nefertiti was about to strangle her when Ms. Guinness waddled into the room. At just shy of a ton, Ms. Guinness was not one to be trifled with she had earned her position at this academy and intended to keep it, not taking any nonsense from her students under any circumstances.
Ms. Guinness taught fuel consumption, a class that seemed like it would be more related to engineers than belching gals, but was actually one of the primary freshman courses. The basics of the class was understanding what to eat, and the best way to eat it to produce the maximum gas for the biggest loudest belches imaginable. Today's class was one of the many lectures on soda, though this time it was long and boring, mainly covering who: Geber, Alkindus, Rhazes, Paracelsus, Robert Boyle, Friedrich Hoffmann, Antoine Laurent Lavoisier, Hermann Boerhaave, William Brownrigg, Gabriel F. Venel, Joseph Black, and David Macbride were, and the importance of mineral injected water on belching history. Nefertiti had a hard time focusing as her belly growled ever louder as she dangerously stared at Infelicity as that bitch just slowly rubbed over her super bloated belly, stifling belches but making sure to blow out the scent toward Nefertiti.
Luckily the teachers were on loud speakers and girls belching in class was expected as opposed to chastizable. So this meant that for every meaty well fed urrrap that Infelicity covered with the hand that wasn't stroking her stomach though she'd always catch a bit of it in her mouth then blow it toward Nefertiti only further increasing the girl's ever growing rage. At first it was some of the left over pizzas, then the scent of a few dozen ham sandwiches, followed by some beer mixed with the smell of bacon, garlic, pasta, soda, all of the different smells mixing together as she belched over and over. By the end of class Nefertiti could probably draw a map of the inside of Infelicity's gut she'd had to smell its delicious contents so many times.
As the class draws to a close their home work is to invent a new kind of carbonated beverage with its own unique flavor. When the class finally got out Nefertiti was ready to do anything she could to make the gloating, bloating Infelicity pay for her transgressions.
Options:
A: Nefertiti attempts to devour Infelicity (Not necessarily successfully)
B: Nefertiti attempts another kind of revenge (Not necessarily successfully)
C: She needs to put off vengeance for the moment as she has another class to attend which she unfortunately also shares with her greedy room mate  You have the following choices: 2. B 3. C indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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