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Chapter #11

The odd couple

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“*Gulp* Oh, sorry, Hi, umm I am Arisa Spencer, sorry” gasped the seated girl as she jumped up in surprise at her sudden guest.

Cassie looked this girl up and down; she was broad, really broad, with a massive fat sphere of a stomach, round face with bulging cheeks, thighs like a pair of concrete pillars and doughy soft arms that jiggled as she fidgeted. She also possessed a massive mane of thick black hair that stretched to her wide butt that looked like she had woken up with it, a deep bronze skin-tone and appeared to be of Asian descent.

“Ummm. Hi” Cassie replied tersely with a hint of sarcasm.

“Are you *chew* my roommate?” Arisa asked as she grabbed a large bar of chocolate that had been set on the couch and munched it vigorously.

“If this is room B-034, then yeah” Cassie rhetorically asked as she tossed her case in one corner.

“Are you a freshmen like me then?” the tubby girl asked, so much for her roommate showing Cassie around the place.

“Not quite. I am a transfer” Cassie replied as she started doing some stretches, her thick leg muscles bulging away. This action seemed to interest Arisa.

“You’re awfully muscley” she pointed out, “are you like, a bodybuilder?”

“Sort of, I am an athlete, it means I train alot” Cassie responded, “Not that you would know much about that” she muttered under her breath, Arisa looked so flabby and toneless she probably had never done a real day’s exercise in her life.

“Ok. Well...if you’re new, you might have to go to freshers meeting. It’s in the banquet hall” the obese girl pointed out. “Oh, I should probably get going, it starts in an hour!” at this Arisa gathered up a few more bars of chocolate, stuffed them in a knapsack and tottered out at a rather surprising pace for someone with such short thick legs.

Cassie decided to wait a bit before following; this roommate of hers was a bit too chatty for her liking, on top of many other things...

After spending about 20 minutes of what little exercise she could do in her dorm room, Cassie made her way downstairs, following the gaggle of girls making their way to the hall. There seemed to be a mix of ages going, most were young (freshmen of course), but a few others were older, and it was these older ones that startled Cassie the most.

All the older girls making their way to the hall were HUGE. Most of them were about Arisa’s size, but older, and some were even bigger! Cassie passed one girl who seemed to be struggling to even keep pace with the biggest of students, yuck!

Cassie managed to hold back her bile as she made her way into the dining hall. And what a hall it was! The ceiling stretched far to the top of what must have been the roof, with gilded banners and streamers decking the crenulations, a few windows appeared to be stain-glassed and a titanic glass chandelier (even bigger than the entrance hall one) hung from the center.

Following the crowd, Cassie saw they were all making their way to the self service food. It was an absolute feast! Like one fit for an army returning from battle. It was filled with blancmanges, sponges, cheesecakes, tarts, jellies, you name it and it was probably buried in there somewhere.

Not wanting to look too out of place, Cassie helped herself to a few of the desserts. Picking a bit here and a bit there, Cassie was cautious though not to have more than any of her neighbors in the queue, it was unfortunate though that the pair of girls she was sandwiched between weighed 600 pounds between then, and thus needed a LOT of food to satisfy them.

Finished adding piles to her tray, Cassie stared around and looked for an empty seat. Spotting a clear one at the back, the blonde with the bulging muscles made straight for it.

Setting her tray down, Cassie absentmindedly munched as a woman with platinum blonde hair, up in a beehive, took to a podium on a stage at the other end of the hall. Cassie could neither hear nor care what the woman was saying, but she did notice that she was crammed into a suit a few sizes too small, blech!

As the overstuffed sausage of a woman finished her speech, Cassie halfheartedly joined in the applause, rolling her eyes at the stereotypical nature of it all. As Cassie stood up though, something felt odd; her hand brushed her abs about an inch too soon. Looking down, Cassie noticed that her stomach was bulging out like a small dome. It wasn’t all that much, but it sure as hell shocked her. Shit! She hadn’t eaten that much had she?

Leaving the hall with a mixture of anger and embarrassment, Cassie swore vengeance on the swell that dared ruin her immaculate six-pack.

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It was Cassie’s first day, and before the cockerel had even had the chance to crow, Cassie was making her way to the school gymnasium, eager to work off the blasted food she ate last night. Her temper was not going to get much better though.

“What do you mean out of bounds!?” Cassie yelled.

“As in, nobody uses gym equipment out of class” grumbled a woman who was just as tanned as Cassie was, but with black hair instead of blonde, and had about 350 pounds on the blonde transfer student.

“But I WANT to use them!” Cassie roared at the obese blob that blocked her way to the gym.

“Well tough missy, now why don’t you go have a protein bar or something? I have a class to prepare for” grumbled the obese woman as she waddled away.

Left with her rage at maximum, Cassie looked for a way to vent. Ah, a running track, perfect. But wait, was someone already on it?
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