Chapter #5Kelso by: ItsMe   Kelso yawned louldy.
Just an hour ago he had woken up, now he's gotten dressed, taken a shower and brushed his teeth and ate some cereal. He's ready to start the day. The dorm was a simple room with a bunk bed and a desk with adequate light for work, along with a game system connected to a T.V., so it's reasonable to understand why this place is a bit expensive. School will start in an hour. The sound of someone snoring was heard and Kelso shot his head to the side. His roommate, Chelsea, a blonde senior, was dead asleep on the top bunk. He isn't entirely sure why the school paired the two together, but he could assume that he was supposed to be her chow for the week. The fact that she hasn't made a move on his was disheartening. Kelso went over to the bunk bed and started to poke her arm.
The tan skinned girl turned her head and breathed a breath of air into Kelso's face. Kelso poked her again in a repeating motion until her eyes shot open. "Kelso, buddy," She said, "What's with waking me up?"
"School's going to start soon." He replied.
Chelsea looked at the clock and rolled her eyes, "Yeah, in an hour. Ugh, help me down." She wrapped her arms against Kelso. He took the liberty to place his hands on her hourglass waist and pull her off gently. You set her down on her feet, her head stays leveled to your neck. She was wearing pink panties with a shirt that had a big pink heart on the chest. "Thank you," She said before she walked towards the bathroom.
Kelso pinched her round rump, surprising Chelsea a little. She turned and wagged her finger, She made a "Tsk. Tsk." before she took off her shirt and threw it on his face. When he took it off she vanished behind the arch.
Kelso smirked, happy that he got away with his actions but discontent that he wasn't punished for them. He was half hoping to be down her gullet by now. Kelso sat down on the couch and started to watch some T.V. Soon the sound of the shower starting was heard. Kelso imagined him 'accidentally' walking in on her, prompting her to grab him and gulp him down. As he fantasized of what could happen, he missed the chance to discover what would happen as Chelsea finished her shower and walked out of the restroom. She was still in her underwear but she put on her cloths and sat next to Kelso.
"So whatcha watching, buddy?" She placed and arm on the sofa and her feet on the coffee table.
Kelso laid down on the couch, resting his head on her lap. "Oh, nothing." He replied, seeing her smile past her B- cups.
She placed a finger on his head removing a strand of hair from his face, and a hand on his chest. For a moment he got excited, thinking she was finally going to shrink her. She opened her mouth, "Kelso, you have to be the bravest man I have ever met. It's a welcomed relief, really." Kelso felt happy for the compliments, but something tells him she isn't going to shrink him. She continued, "You know- What day is it? Thursday? You know, today is just going to be reviews for tomorrow's test. I was planning on ditching and going to the public pool. Wanna go?"
"Don't men normally get eaten at the pool?" Kelso asked, redundantly.
"That doesn't seem to have even been a problem for you." She poked Kelso between the eyes playfully. When Kelso listen's carefully, he could hear her stomach growl. This was before he realized that Chelsea may have just asked him to a date.
"Do you think the professor would like us ditching?" Kelso didn't care what the answer was. If Prof. Emilia catches them ditching her class, she could swallow them. Both of them. Now Kelso imagined the both of them shrunk and inside that sexy professors belly.
"Like she's going to catch us?" She rubbed his chest.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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