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a quality-controlled interactive about life in a pudgy prep school
This choice: Someone else. Perhaps an Obesophile a.k.a the perfect match for Big Beth?  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Large Lucy looming In

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“Hello? Anybody here?” came the reply; the voice had a sweet tone to it, almost as sugary-sweet as the confectionaries Beth was gorging on.

Beth grunted, did she not here her say it was open? Geez!

“Mphmph” the fat girl repeated, completely unaware that her cheeks were still chock full of food. However, this strange mumbling was enough to get the other girls notice.

“Oh! Hi! Didn’t see you there” the new girl stated with a little surprise followed by a smile; that that Beth could tell her expressions, the obese lump was still engaging fully with her welcome basket. In fact Bethany was so engaged with her food that she simply refused to continue the conversation further, she just kept on eating away.

With such a lacklustre response, the arrival decided that her new roommate was preoccupied and so thought it best to just wait a bit before trying again. So rather than attempt conversation with Madam Whale, she simply rolled her suitcase over to the rooms, took a quick peek to make sure she picked the unoccupied one, and proceeded to neatly place her stuff inside before returning to the expansive living-room.

“So…umm, hi!” she tried again. Thankfully Beth had finished the basket, and so had no reason NOT to talk to her new roomie.

“Hey *URP*, I’m Beth, Beth Taft” Bethany burbled thickly as she lay slouched on the seat, digesting her *snack*.

“I’m Lucy, Lucy Watanabe” she replied in her high-pitched Californian accent. It was now that Beth finally decided to actually look at her roommate. She was a little short, with a rather round face, wide cute nose and thin almond eyes. Her straight brown hair fell over her dark-brown shoulders in waves, it looked well maintained. She was also, kinda fat…well rather really fat; but being in the same room with someone as huge as Bethany Taft made her look very much less so. But that still did not stop her neck from being thick, her having had two chins, her cheeks being chubby (or perhaps that was just how she normally looked?) her belly being large enough to fold over her skirt’s waistband and or her breasts looking almost comically large.

“Sure, *urp*” Beth burped lowly; she didn’t really care about this chick unless she was withholding food or something. Nearly everything Beth did, thought, dreamed about or wanted was food related. She was an insatiable glutton through and through, to the point that people often bored her.

Despite the growing awkward silence between them, Beth simply decided that shuffling herself into a more comfortable position on the couch was the best course of action. Rolling her big pale buttocks around each other Beth sank deeper into the comfy confines of the seat before placing her flabby hands on her doming belly; a belly that apparently had not been fully satisfied.

*Grooooow* it moaned, gurgling beneath Beth’s fingertips, causing her to chuckle.

“Oh are you still hungry?” Lucy asked, leaning in a little towards the behemoth.

“Yup, takes a lot to satisfy someone like me” Beth smugly responded, patting her stomach like a prize-winning pooch.

“Well no need to get up” Lucy began as she flipped her backpack off and began to rummage through it. Beth leaned up slightly in curiosity as the chubby Black-Japanese girl produced several candy bars.

“You...carried that all the way here?” Beth asked, slightly baffled as to why someone would carry food to a place as well stocked as Buttercombe.

“I live in a family with four brothers and a sister who makes me look thin; so you learn to make sure you have something to eat or you don’t get to eat in my house” Lucy explained with a giggle, patting her own pot-belly for emphasis.

“Huh, alright then” Beth replied, scooting a tiny bit too one side to allow Lucy to sit. She had food, therefore was now interesting.

The pair chatted as they ate, Lucy periodically replacing any consumed candy with bars of vary types. Some came in wrappers written in English, others Japanese, and a few Beth didn’t recognize at all. Oh well, as long as they tasted good she didn’t care what they said on the packaging.

“Show *gulp* what year are you in?” Beth mumbled as she swallowed a mouthful.

“Sophomore, spent my first year with a Senior, she was nice, let me borrow old clothes when they…well when she didn’t need them” Lucy recalled, before firing off her own question, “So what’s with the Taft thing? You related to the old President or something?”

“Yup” Beth smugly replied, stuffing a whole bar of chocolate past her stained lips. She had no actual evidence to back it up, but nobody had challenged her word yet so why not run with it? I mean how many Tafts’ could there be in the late 19th century?

“Ooo that’s cool!” Lucy replied, refilling Beth’s snack supply. Beth raised an eyebrow, she certainly did not turn her piggish nose up to food, but why was Lucy just giving food away? Noticing the look, the plump girl instantly explained; “My motto is you never know when you will next get food, so why not eat it now just in case?” She said with a smile on her chubby cheeks, "Plus people kinda call me a people pleaser".

“Hmmph, not a bad motto” Beth sneered, gulping down a freshly replaced snack. The pair of fatties sat around continuing to eat, their bellies protruding higher and higher as they ate and ate and ate; soon even Lucy's massive supply was dwindling.

"Uh oh, looks like I am gonna have to get a restock" Lucy muttered as she flailed a fat arm uselessly into her backpack. Wow, she hadn't even ASKED Beth if she was still hungry and she was already thinking about getting more food for both of them; either Lucy really was a people pleaser, or she knew the biology of a true fat girl when she saw it.

Placing her hands on her knees, Lucy heaved herself upright with a short grunt, giving Beth a view of the rest of Lucy's features. She seemed to have been hiding a surprising bubblebutt; it was not as big as her other extremities, but it bounced and wobbled like a true fat-ass. There was also copious amounts of backfat around the bit where Lucy's bra strap would be under her shirt, looked like she needed to get a resize.

"I will be back in a moment" Lucy stated, turning around to her roomie, before making her way over to the kitchen area; where Beth could hear a running commentary of Lucy's quest for food.

"Hmmm...in here?...No"

"What about here?...Nu uh"

"Oh! Oh oh oh! Jackpot!"

Heavy footfalls announced the return of the dark-skinned plumper as she stood in front of Beth. In each arm she was holding a MASSIVE tub of ice-cream, with a spoon delicately held in each little finger.

"They only had bland flavors, so you like strawberry or chocolate?" Lucy asked with a smug grin "I would have made something, took Culinary Arts in Freshmen year, but I couldn't find enough basic ingredients...plus I couldn't wait, I am STARVING."

"Uh...both?" Beth replied honestly, trying her luck.

"Nu uh! I need one to!" Lucy fake-pouted, hugging the strawberry container.

"Fine!" Beth huffed, "Gimme the chocolate." Normally Beth would have kicked up a hissy fit at being denied a gallon-sized tub of calorie-rich goodness, but Lucy was actually getting her food without being told to by the prissy lardass; she didn't want to ruin this friendship just yet, she was still hungry after all.

Silence reigned as the pair devoured their icy treats, both such pros at gorging on frosty treats that neither found themselves with an ice-cream headache. And as the tubs grew emptier and emptier, the pair's bellies grew rounder and tighter.

"*URP* That hit the spot" Beth dozily commented, her hands roving over the massive pale expanse of belly that was exposed to the elements.

"Yup *urp*" Lucy replied, doing likewise with her own hands, although having had to position them differently to avoid bumping her cold hands into her boulder-sized chest, "So, what do you want to do now?"

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. Suddenly, there is a knock at the door

2. Welcome feast is starting soon, better get a move on!

*Noteb*
3. Free Choice

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