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Chapter #26

The Daily Hangout

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"Oh, my God, that dudes head just fuckin'... EXPLODED!" Sam screamed from Ol' Rudolph, wiggling around in the chair despite herself, and in the process almost spilling the large bowl of popcorn she had cradled in her lap. "Oh, fuck!"

Ronnie, Alice and Megan all laughed from the couch at their friends outburst. Movie nights had become more and more popular between the girls, and at this point they were an almost daily occurrence. At the moment they were watching Scanners, and Sam was incredibly into it. "Oh, that was gross..." Alice said from the couch, before cramming a cookie into her mouth. Ronnie and Megan erupted with laughter at what was happening on-screen, the simple absurdity sending them into fits. Which, with Megan and Ronnie, caused a lot more movement than it used to.

Ronnie was already large when Alice met her, but it was clear she had gotten larger. Her face was softer, her stomach surged forward, and her thighs were quickly reaching the size of tree trunks. Ronnie was located on the farthest right portion of the couch, although, to be fair, she easily took up more than 1/3 of furniture. Ronnie had nothing on her lap, partially because most of her lap was taken up by her hefty middle, so she chose to instead balance her plethora of treats on the minifridge beside her.

Alice was sandwiched in the middle, and was currently munching on a large ziplock bag of cookies, courtesy of Ronnie. Each cookie was a different flavor, leading her to believe that Ronnie had been swiping other students projects as well as her own. Sandwiched in between her legs was a very large glass of milk. Alice had not been immune to the constant barrage of treats over the past few weeks, and was constantly aware of newly added inches to her body. Every morning, in the bathroom, she'd give herself a once-over, vowing that today would definitely be the day she didn't glut herself- but her friends always saw to it that she did. Alice doubted they were feeding her intentionally, but...

"This movie is -urrrrp- really fuckin' weird." Megan mumbled, before jamming an over sized piece of brownie into her mouth. Of her friends, Alice had to admit, Megan had a crazy eating problem. There wasn't a single hour of the day where Megan wasn't jamming something into her mouth. On top of that, Megan lead an extremely lazy lifestyle, barely ever leaving the dorm whenever she wasn't in class. Alice was quite convinced that Megan had already made her way through half of the DVDs available to students in the library, although internally she knew that wasn't possible. Still, for the seemingly impossible amount of food that Megan ate every day, Alice had to admit, she didn't look like she ate the way she did. Sure, Megan had gotten thicker- her disproportionate breasts seemed slightly less over sized in comparison to the rest of her body as of now, but with the way she ate... Well, Alice assumed she would've been as big as Ronnie.

Of course, there was one girl who was seemingly making a beeline towards being the fattest girl on campus. Whereas Ronnie apparently possessed some magical metabolism that allowed her to eat ten pounds of food a day and not weight a thousand pounds, Sam clearly did not. Ronnie had no problem providing the goods for their movie nights, and Sam had no problem eating them, along with making good use of every single one of her meal plans, every day. The previously thin girl had seemingly doubled her weight in under two months, and apparently had no intention of stopping soon. She finally had to go up a uniform size the day after the first "movie night", but she was definitely due for another one... About a week ago. Just the other night Sam had gorged herself enough to burst a button off her strained uniform, yet she had failed to go to the office quite yet, meaning she was constantly walking around with her pale pot belly jiggling fiercely wherever she went.

"Hey, Pri- Uh, Alice. Hand me your milk, will ya? I drank all mine." Sam said, catching herself before she called Alice her old nickname. A few days after Alice's breakdown, Ronnie had confronted Sam about her constant name calling of Alice. It had been a long road, but Sam was finally breaking her cynical nature, at least enough for Alice. Alice smiled widely as she handed over the almost completely full glass... Which Sam drank all at once, letting out a loud burp. "Heh. Thanks." Alice just shook her head, before diverting her attention back to the television, used to Sam's gluttony.
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