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 Huh.  So, just for the record, I submitted Andrea's Roommate Ch. 21 over a week ago- but DA is convinced it submitted like, today?  Judging by the amount of favorites I've received, I'd assume that's the case.  

Whatever.

In happier news, the next chapter is pretty much finished, we'll see what happens!
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    "Are you fucking kidding me?"  Kate managed to prevent herself (barely) from shouting, as she gave her roommate the up and down stares that one usually reserved for someone who looked incredibly sexy in a gross bar downtown.  Which was more or less how Andrea was dressed, except this outfit was clearly from a time before she lived with Kate.  It was a simple black and white striped dress, consisting of one piece of material that was clearly designed to show off a lot of cleavage and a lot of leg- but it was now at least 3 sizes too small, which meant Andrea was practically exploding out of it.  "Thiscan'tberealthiscan'tberealthiscan'tbe-"  Kate's brain had popped into overdrive, and every aspect of her being was panic at the moment.  This had turned into some weird fever dream of implausibility- Andrea wasn't into Kate, as far as Kate knew, so why was she basically acting out every single dirty thought Kate had ever had?  She watched as her roommate slowly walked towards the couch- whether this was out of necessity to not tear the dress in half, or if it was to torment Kate, she wasn't sure. 

    The lower-cut dress would've shown a ridiculous amount of cleavage if it fit correctly, but on Andrea it was absurd- her large breasts were oozing out of the top so much that there was no way it was comfortable, and the pressure pushed Andrea's breasts upwards in such a sexy way that Kate almost forgot that she had just seen them in the flesh not even five minutes ago.  Despite the dresses tightness, Andrea's bloated gut still showed prominently, and the striped nature of the dress just emphasized how round it had become, both from her weight gain and from the snacks and beer that currently occupied it.  And her legs... Oh, her legs!  The dress was riding so high that Kate was pretty positive Andrea's underwear would be visible from the back, but in front her thickened upper legs managed to cover up any traces of it.  They wobbled with every single step, jiggling like the untoned thunder thighs that they were.  "Whaddya think?"  Andrea said in a husky voice as she twirled around, confirming Kate's suspicion that her ass was uncovered by the dress- not entirely, but the lower half of her rear was visible, which was clad in some clearly too-small panties.   "I dunno if it still fits right, do you?"

    Kate's mind locked up.  She just sat, mouth agape, as Andrea giggled maniacally.  She knew her face was beet red, but what could she do?  What was this, a test?  Kate's eyes stared at Andrea's, she couldn't bear to keep looking at her body or she might just orgasm right on the couch.  Andrea just continued to laugh as she stepped over to the table holding the remaining beers.  "You need another one?"  She asked, and Kate miraculously managed to squeak out an affirmative without moaning loudly.  She knew she'd need it, especially as she watched Andrea lean over to retrieve the beers.  Why was she doing this?

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    "This is so fucking hilarious!"  Andrea thought to herself as she carefully bent over to retrieve the two beers.  Oh, how red Kate was getting, this was totally worth the fact that the dress was putting so much pressure on her gut that she might barf.  "Seriously though, I need to get out of this soon, I can't breathe..."  Andrea said with a smirk as she straightened back up.  She didn't think it was possible for Kate to get any redder, but she did!  This was absolutely perfect, the perfect prank to close out one of the more perfect nights Andrea had had in a while!  She was bonding with her best friend and best roommate ever, there was lots of cheap beer, Hoarders was on, and Kate was the color of a turnip.  "Here you are, girlfriend!"  Andrea laughed as she handed the beer to Kate, who took it eagerly and began to swig it down immediately.  "Woah, there's no rush, killer, we have all night!"  However, Kate just kept guzzling down her beer until it was emptied, delicately placing the can onto the table while staring straight ahead. 

    Well, the joke's not as funny if Kate isn't even paying attention...  "Well, I was being serious, I think I'm going to take this off now, I'll be right back."  Andrea said, somewhat disappointingly.  The thing had been a bitch to get into, and while the payoff was definitely worth it, it seemed like Kate was just going to outright avoid looking at her.  If Andrea had been a little more sober she would've actually felt bad for embarrassing the girl that badly, but it was totally hilarious making her blush like that.  Still, the joke had clearly run it's course, so she struggled to push herself off the couch, only to feel a hand grab her arm.

    "Please don't..."  Kate mumbled, looking down at the ground, her hair covering her face.

    "Please don't what?"  Andrea asked dumbly- the dress was practically cutting her in half, and she needed it off before she asphyxiated. 

    "Please don't take it off... I... Think it looks good on you..."  Kate still hadn't looked up from the floor, or let go of her arm yet, but Andrea was sure her face was redder than ever.

    Andrea couldn't help but laugh at her comment, putting down her beer as she giggled.  "Are you serious?  My ass is practically ripping out of the thing, it's squishing my boobs so hard I can't breathe, and-"  Andrea was abruptly cut off by Kate gripping her arm much more tightly, and looking up into Andrea's face.  Kate was redder than ever, and it looked like she was on the verge of tears.

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    This was it.  This was the moment.  She had already crossed a line that, in her head, she swore she wouldn't cross, but between the dress and the boobs and the beers and the belly, Kate's brain had fried out.  She genuinely cared about Andrea, she adored her body, and this constant repression of feelings needed to end, here and now.  This situation most likely wouldn't have occurred if Kate had stopped after two beers, but she had been feeling more and more tense about Andrea as time went on, so now it was time to stop hiding.

    "Look, I... That is to say, you look...  The dress, and..."  Well, shit.  Kate swore inwardly as she stammered through her sentence with the finesse of a dog chasing after a cat through a fine China shop.  Still, she had started this- and what if Andrea didn't object?  It would be perfect, and drunk Kate really wanted to see it through, so she did what any logical person would do to someone they were attracted to, probably, if they were both drunk.

    Kate leaned in and kissed Andrea.  Because of course she did.

    It was fast, it wasn't some prolonged make out session where she groped Andrea for five hours, it was just a quick smooch.  Followed by Kate bolting to the bathroom and locking herself in it, because that's what perfectly logical people who totally aren't drunk do after kissing someone.  "Stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid" was Kate's mantra as she splashed cold water onto her face.  This was it, all of her fears that ran through her head as she sat on the couch waiting for Andrea to come back were going to come true.  Kate's plan was to hide in the bathroom until Andrea went to bed, then go to bed, pretend this never happened, and also never talk to Andrea again, and also probably quit her job and find a new one so she didn't have to interact with Andrea, and also move out of state, and also-

    There was a knock on the door.  "Hey, uh... Kate?  You gonna be in there a while, or can we talk?"  Andrea asked quietly.  Kate stared at the door.  The possibility of this ending with anything other than a "I'm gonna move out" speech from Andrea was practically non-existent, but she still couldn't help but have a tiny little glimmer of hope.  "Also I kinda have to pee, so..."  Andrea said awkwardly.

    Kate's face was on fire, but she knew she had to face the music eventually.  Hoping that she came across as casual and not the most embarrassed and also aroused girl on the planet, she managed to let out a tiny "Sure."  As she turned on the faucet to splash some cold water on her face.

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    Andrea had sat on the couch for a full minute after the incident.  What had just transpired had been... Interesting.  Andrea wasn't the best at picking up on social cues for someone being attracted to her- had that been what was happening tonight?  It would stand to reason, seeing as Kate just kissed her, that Kate may just be attracted to other ladies, in which case the whole "turning redder than Mars" for the past half hour would make sense- between seeing her boobs and Andrea strutting around in a tiny dress.  Hmm.  Truly, a mystery.  Still... And maybe this was just drunk Andrea logic (it definitely was)...  It had been a while since Andrea had been on a date.  And, truth be told, Andrea had never been too fond of dicks in general (both literal and figurative ones), but she chalked it up more to not finding the right person than actively being interested in girls.  Annnnd... She guessed Kate was kinda cute.  AND they were pretty much total BFFSIES 4EVERZ at this point, so it would stand to reason that they could possibly be non-platonic BFFSIES 4EVERZ.  But Andrea wasn't quite sure how all of this would transpire.

    And so she made a choice.  Which was to get Kate out of the bathroom, because she needed to pee.  But also to have a talk with her.

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    Kate returned to the couch silently, choosing to stare straight down as she walked by Andrea.  She reached for another beer but stopped herself- this was already too much of a clusterfuck, drinking more would almost certainly make things worse.  So she shuttled the remaining beers back to the fridge- they were getting pretty warm and disgusting, at any rate.  Kate never thought her pulse would rocket so high at the sound of a toilet flushing, but when she heard it she practically fell out of her seat on the couch from nerves alone.  She tried to calm down by breathing in through her nose and out through her mouth, but it just made her sound like she was having an asthma attack, so she stopped.  Suddenly, Kate was very aware that she had hands, but wasn't sure what exactly to do with them.  At her sides felt too unnatural, but if she kept them in her lap she just twiddled her fingers together like a hyperactive four year old.  She became so unnerved by her hands that she didn't notice when Andrea walked towards her, which lead to her practically jumping out of her seat when Andrea sat down. 

    "So.  You kissed me."  Andrea stated, matter of factly.  Kate was somewhat intrigued to see that she was still wearing that ridiculous dress- which looked even hotter when she sat down, her pot belly oozing forward despite the restraining fabric and- Kate shook her head a bit, clearing out the dirty thoughts.  Gotta focus for a bit.  "Well, you can shake your head all you want, but you did!"  Andrea said lightly, letting out a little laugh in the process.

    "Ah... No, I wasn't disagreeing, I know I did.  I'm, um... Sorry?  I mean, I'm not, I just-"  Kate felt herself begin to babble, but felt an arm wrap around her should, and pull her in close to Andrea, resulting in her head on Andrea's shoulder.

    "Look.  It's cool.  I just didn't know you felt that way.  And I honestly wish you would have told me, instead of, you know, just kissing me randomly?" 

    Kate didn't really process that last sentence, because she was already working on her apology before Andrea even spoke.  "Well, look, I got that promotion, so financially it wouldn't hurt me if you moved out.  So just let me know when you find a new place, okay?"

    Andrea's hand gripped her tighter.  "Are you even listening to me?  Because I don't think you are and it's kiiiinda hurting my feelings.  I said it's cool.  I'm not gonna move out."

    Kate let out a pitiful sort of sigh, her relieved tension oozing out at the sincerity in Andrea's voice.  "You're not?"

    "Look, you and I are close now, you got me a bomb-ass job where I get free food all the time, and you're kinda the only person I know on campus- where the hell would I go?  And why would I want to leave?"  Kate looked at Andrea, who was grinning like an idiot.  "Just, uh, don't kiss me without asking me first."

    Kate was glad Andrea wasn't leaving, but her heart sank a bit at that last bit.  Even though she knew it was very unlikely, she had kind of hoped that Andrea would reciprocate her feelings of attraction.  But hey, at least she wasn't going to bail on her, so that was something.  "Now, let's watch some Hoarders!  Say, where'd the beer go?"

    "Oh, it's in the fridge, it was getting kinda warm.  Do you want anything to eat while I'm up?"  Kate asked shakily, still a little nerve-ridden from the entire ordeal, but impressed by Andrea's ability to move on so casually at the same time.

    "If I eat anymore in this dress, I'll fucking explode out of it.  So yes, but I'm going to change for real, no matter how good you think I look in it."  Andrea said with a laugh, making Kate go a little weak in the knees. 

    "Um, okay.  I'll, uh, make more popcorn."  Said Kate, still not 100% comfortable with Andrea's offhanded comments like that, but unsure how to respond without sounding awkward as hell.  By the time the popcorn finished, Andrea was already back on the couch, clad in her previous outfit of bright pink shorts and a band t-shirt that didn't fit properly at all.  Plopping back down on the couch with two beers balanced on top of each other and the bowl of popcorn, Kate let out a little sigh.  It had certainly been cathartic to finally get her feelings out to Andrea, but now things were more or less back to normal.  That is, until Andrea thanked her for her beer with a small peck on the cheek, which caused her to blush all over again.

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    By the time they had finished the popcorn, Andrea was feeling a lot more confident with her decision regarding Kate.  But she wanted to take things slow- after all, she hadn't exactly been in a lot of relationships before, and definitely never one with another girl.  But her attention had only been partially on Hoarders (it was a rerun anyways) and moreso involved in some deep thoughts regarding such matters.  And she felt... Okay with the fact.  Surprisingly so, in fact.  So as they watched television, Andrea slowly and gently wrapped her fingers around Kate's.  And it felt nice.  There were a lot of things that seemed right with the situation. 

    
Andrea's Roommate (Chapter 21)
Welp, there it be.  I gotta tell you guys a secret:

I'm bad at writing relationship stuff.


ANYWHOOOOOO I think- and don't quote me on this- that Andrea's roommate is going to end up being 25 chapters long.  It's a nice number and while I've had a lot of fun writing the two characters, I think it needs to wrap up soon.  But one of my resolutions for the year was to write more, so hopefully I can keep getting these out at a decent pace.
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Well homies and homiettes, I appear to be bed-ridden with some sort of stomach bug (Happy Holidays, indeed) so you may see the newest chapter of Andrea a bit sooner than originally planned- but don't judge me if it's some sort of nightmarish rambling mess of a feverish man.
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    "Ugh, how long can it take to put on a pair of damn PJ pants?"  Kate grumbled, her crossed leg kicking impatiently as she waited for her deliciously pudgy roomie to return to their approximation of a living room.  Growing impatient as Andrea missed the opening sequence of Face/Off (That scene with the kid getting shot made Kate squirm every time) Kate decided to take some drastic measures.  Sauntering eagerly over to the microwave, Kate unearthed one of her "hidden treasures"- items she had bought at the grocery store, then tucked away deep in the sparse cabinet space they had in the apartment.  Half tempted to tent her fingers in a maniacal fashion, Kate jammed the item into the microwave, smirking as the smell of the hidden junk food cooking filled the air almost immediately.  Her stomach seemed almost equally as eager as her dirty-thought filled mind, growling in a comically loud fashion at the smell of-

    "Is that POPCORN?!"  Andrea yelled as she (apparently) dramatically flung her bedroom door open, judging by the loud thud the cheap fiberwood door made as it slammed against their equally cheap doorstop. "And not just Popcorn, but 'Hella Butter Popcorn by HellaBro Poppers'?!"  The thumping of footsteps by a rather pudgy roommate were all Kate needed to feel a little weak in the knees as she uttered out a lackluster affirmative.  Gaining back her composure, Kate whipped open the fridge in an attempt to cool her rapidly heating face.

    "Uh, duh!  I remember what you liked- don't think I don't pay attention when you drunkenly tell me your favorites!"  Kate said from beyond the frame of the fridge, somewhat proud that her voice didn't crack.  After all, she could tell just from the feeling in her face that she was blushing something fierce.  Her footsteps were enough to turn her on!  This was absurd.  Apparently, even with the... Release she had allowed herself in the shower earlier, Andrea's hold on her current sexual fantasies was pushing her into maximum overdrive.  Even Kate had to admit, this was getting out of hand.  Breathing through her nose for a moment, Kate managed to recompose herself and emerge from the fridge, two beers in hand.  "Sorry, I just went with the cheap stuff this time!"  She said cheerfully, handing off a beer to Andrea seconds before the microwave beeped. 

    And that was quite a relief for Kate, because she assuredly would've been giving Andrea quite the look-over if the opportunity presented itself.  The portly girl was dressed in one of her usual nightly outfits- but this one hadn't surfaced in quite some time, and it showed off her weight gain in the ways that only a person well-versed in the arts of enjoying growing female bodies could understand.  The bright pink shorts- ones Kate distinctly recalled from one of their first nightly gatherings-  were strained at the seams, quite literally.  Andrea didn't seem to realize how wide her hips had become, because the frayed edges on the sides of the shorts were visible from a few feet away, shockingly enough.  Above those was one hell of a muffintop, and the black band t-shirt ("Canvas Fuckahz"- Andrea had sworn up and down that it was supposed to be ironic, somehow) which had been distinctly loose everywhere but Andrea's already decent chest area, was now skin-tight and form-fitting.  While covering up her stomach enough to at least not reveal it while she stood, Kate had no doubts that she would see a bit of pale white belly flesh before the night ended.  And the skintight nature of the t-shirt made it all too obvious that Andrea was going braless at the moment, much to Kate's delight.

    "Ah, well, you know what they say- the cheap stuff is still fun... Wait, that just sounds like we're talking about drugs, or hookers, or- Hey, this is my favorite part!"  And with that, Andrea was bolting to the couch, to become bolted to the couch.  Luckily, this was quite what Kate had in mind... Once Andrea was into a movie, it was the perfect time to give her any and all of the treats she may or may not need, but she assuredly wanted.  After all, if she didn't want them, she'd simply not eat them... Right?

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    Andrea was pretty good at gauging when she was starting to get drunk.  Well, at least she was when she didn't drink fast.  Which she currently was, driven by some deeply hidden urge to pour as much cheap college-level income brews into her maw as possible, eyes transfixed on the screen with one hand wrapped around her 3rd beer in fifteen minutes and her other hand covered up to the wrist in butter from the batch she currently was about to hit the bottom of.  "I'll, uh, pop another bag!  And grab you another beer, I guess."  Kate laughed, hopping off the couch in her usual nimble fashion.  Andrea grunted in an way that she was sure conveyed 'Yes please', as her mouth was currently stuffed with an inhuman amount of popcorn.  Her eyes didn't leave the screen as she swallowed loudly, before bringing the already warming can to her lips and chugging down the remaining half of amber ale.  

    "Might as well bring a few over, I don't really give a shit if they're cold."  Andrea said with slightly less enthusiasm in her voice than usual.  As the sound of popcorn started to overtake the sound of the television, Andrea felt a hand on her shoulder, followed by the loud thump of a 24 pack of beer (minus 4) hitting the table.  

    Kate snuck her head into Andrea's view, a serious look on her face.  "Okay, grumpy goose, why are you acting so forlorn?"  Kate said with concern, a small smile of empathy playing on her lips.  "You aren't being your usual self, and you seem to be drinking to forget- which to be fair, you usually do anyways, but this time it seems like you mean it..."  Kate's hand remained on Andrea's shoulder, and she didn't seem intent on moving it anytime soon.

    "Uh, remember when we talked about me getting into classes?  Well, I uh... Forgot.  Again.  And now it's too late, I think.  They said they'd put me on some waiting lists, but... Ugh, I feel like I was already behind because of a few courses I didn't finish before, and now..."  Andrea trailed off, miserable.  She thought about the last conversation she had with her parents regarding school.  It didn't go well in the slightest, with her mom being her usual dramatic self and her dad... Well, he was just a dick about it.  It was the biggest reason why Andrea ended up moving out for the summer, and the reason she didn't feel like going home for the holidays- or possibly ever again.  Her thoughts were interrupted by a quick hug from Kate, followed by the beeping of the microwave.

    "Well, that sucks, but, you're on the waitlist, right?  So that's something.  And besides-"  Kate paused as she hopped onto the couch from behind, miraculously avoiding throwing the bowl of popcorn across the carpet, much to Andrea's bewilderment. "-Worst case, you can't get into courses, and you work full time at the restaurant, get a headstart on tuition for next semester, right?  Besides, I'm sure they can squeeze you into something if you're worried about getting kicked off financial aid or whatever."  Kate shot her a reassuring smile as she cracked open two beers, one for Andrea and one for herself.  Andrea managed to shoot Kate a sincere smile before turning her attention back to the screen.

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    "I uh, I don't think I, uh... Totally got that movie."  Andrea stated dumbly, before draining her eighth beer in one fell swoop, punctuating the end of the can with a loud belch.  Kate, while only 3 beers in herself, couldn't help but giggle wildly at Andrea's statement.  By the end of the film Andrea had pretty much demolished 3 bags of popcorn by herself (Well, more like two, with Kate eating the other, but tipsy Kate sucked pretty bad at math).  "I mean, I know that like, they were supposed to be, like, each other, or... Wait.  Um..."  Andrea rambled, her face expressing her confusion almost more than her horribly worded sentence.  

    "I think if you focused more on the movie than on slamming beers, you would've understood it a bit more- hic!"  Kate covered her mouth in embarrassment from the hiccup that managed to sneak out- only for Andrea to let out one of her signature gargantuan belches.  "But, at the very least, did it make you feel a bit better?"  Kate grinned as Andrea slouched forward to snag another beer, her tummy oozing out from her ill-fitting shirt and causing a barely audible creak to emanate from her poorly fitting shorts.

    "Meh.  Not really my kinda flick, ya know?  Now THIS-"  Andrea said happily as the show following the movie kicked on "-Is my kinda entertainment!"  The show in question was Hoarders, and while Kate normally couldn't stomach the show, she figured she'd put up with it for a while- anything to spend more time with Andrea, especially buzzed-going-on-drunk Andrea in too tight pajamas.  "Seriously, it's so gross, how do you think people live in such messy places?"  Kate eyed the several empty beer cans sitting on the table in front of her, but kept her mouth shut.  

    "I dunno, I guess it's a good thing I'm usually the one cleaning, or else this place would look just as bad!"  Kate laughed- and when Andrea glared at her, she just shot her a wink.  "You gotta admit, you're kinda messy, Andrea."  Andrea took a very aggressive swig of her beer while simultaneously flipping Kate the bird.  "I've seen your room, you know- I kinda do live across the hall from you."  

    "Man, shut up, it's not even that bad!"  Andrea groaned, blushing slightly at all the teasing- but Kate didn't feel like letting the issue go.  "Besides, I just cleaned it today, I'll have you know!  And- hey!"  Andrea lazily rolled off the couch as Kate, in her tipsy state, bolted towards Andrea's room.  Kate had burst through Andrea's door before Andrea could reach her- but much to Kate's surprise, the floor was unusually bare.

    "Huh.  I guess you did clean it.  Or, maybe... You just..."  Kate sniggered as she slowly moved towards the bed- Andrea paled.  "JAMMED IT ALL UNDER YOUR BED!"  Flipping up the mattress, Kate let out a howl of laughter at the absurd amount of clothes jammed under the bed, among, to her delight, several junk food wrappers.  Letting the mattress fall back down, Kate pointed at Andrea's empty laundry hamper.  "Seriously, why do you even have that hamper if you- Ooof!"  Andrea, red with embarrassment, pushed Kate back onto the bed, hands held assertively on her hips.  

    "I'll have you know, that... That... You know what?"  Andrea placed her beer on her nightstand before advancing on Kate, who, despite being overcome with laughter, couldn't help but have a single stray thought at the fact that she was currently laying on a drunk Andrea's bed- oh, what if this was the day she finally made a move?  What if Andrea made a move first?  What if- "I know how ticklish you are..." Andrea said with a smirk, and straddled Kate's waist, fingers wiggling maniacally in the air.  Kate, despite the obvious rush of blood to her face, tried to keep her sudden arousal as secret as possible. 

    "Andrea, no, you don't- NO!"  Kate screamed at the top of her lungs as her chubby roommate began to tickle her ribs, causing her to spasm violently with laughter and involuntary muscle spasms.  "No no no no no no nooooooooahahhhhhhHAHAHHAAAHHH!" She howled with laughter, but was unable to close her eyes, too enraptured with the sight of her roommate basically mounting her, her chubby belly wobbling in time with Kate's writhing, her breasts distinctly unrestrained by a bra bouncing without abandon, causing her shirt to jimmy further up her bloated belly.  And while Kate really did hate being tickled, it was worth the torture if only for the view.  Andrea, apparently satisfied that the time fit the crime, relented, pulling down her shirt in the resulting calm- And that's when Kate struck.  Defensless with her hands at her side, Kate wrapped her hands around Andrea's upper hips (barely suppressing a moan of ecstasy as her fingers found their hold in the soft flesh)  and, with a feat of strength possibly only when borderline drunk and pumping with the adrenaline of being tickled by your crush, managed a psuedo-flip of sorts, pushing Andrea onto her side next to her.

    Without hesitation, Kate reversed their original position, and while Andrea almost certainly would've normally been able to outpower her (due primarily to the drastic weight difference) her alcohol-dulled reflexes gave Kate ample time to mount her roomie, fingers wiggling just as eagerly as Andrea's had moments before.  "Kate... This is hic really uncomfortable... I'm really full, here..."  But her smile told Kate all she needed to know, and within seconds her revenge was enacted.  Andrea flailed more wildly than Kate, and she had to brace herself lest she get flung off her drunken roommate.  But unlike Kate, Andrea was wearing very illfitting clothes, and as Kate's relentless tickle assault moved towards Andrea's tummy area, and Andrea's flailing became more desperate, her shirt was urged further and further north by the wiggling and wobbling of the inebriated girl, much to Kate's delight.  And finally, as more of Andrea's creamy white midsection was revealed by Kate's constant encouragement, Andrea's boobs popped free in an almost comical fashion.  "WoahhhAHHH!!!  Hah, hah, Ah!  Kate, stoppppppppp..."  Kate, mouth agape, immediately seized her revenge- despite every urge not to.  An even more insane urge, one to grab Andrea's breasts desperately, slid into place, but through some Herculean feat of mental fortitude, she managed to not grope the ever loving shit out of her roommate.  However, her hesitance to hop off Andrea's midsection, compared with the fact that her eyes were firmly locked onto Andrea's ever hardening nipples due to being exposed to the relatively coldness of the room, did not go unnoticed.  "Like what ya see, sailor?"  Andrea said jokingly- albeit with a slightly trembling voice.

    Kate felt all the blood rush to her head so fast that she almost fainted.  "Oh!  Uh, sorry, Andrea, I'll uh... Hop off you.  I guess.  Sorry."  Kate, positive her face was going to melt off a la Raiders of the Lost Ark, numbly stepped away from her revealed roommate.  Shaking visibly, Kate muttered a final apology before walking out of the room.  "Let's watch more Hoarders!"  She shouted from the other room, her voice cracking slightly.

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    "That was... Odd."  Andrea said quietly as she readjusted her shirt.  Kate doesn't usually get quite so... Red in the face... All the time.  Besides, it wasn't like she hadn't seen boobs before!  Last Andrea checked, Kate had some.  And that last check was when Kate's boobs were basically in her face during her tickle attack that had led to her own boobs popping right out like too overly excited kittens... Or whatever.  Still, Kate was kinda modest... Probably just thought it was awkward- And if there was one thing drunk Andrea thought was hilarious, it was making people uncomfortable.  As a joke, obviously!  But it was fun watching people squirm... And if Kate got red at the sight of Andrea's boob accidentally popping out for a bit, well- it was time to do a little experiment.  Smiling to herself, Andrea pulled the bottom of her shirt up through the neckhole and back around, loosely tying her shirt up in a style similar to a tube top, barely containing her bountiful chest.  "Oh, this is gonna be so good..."  Andrea giggled, looking in the mirror and giving her chest a little shake (conveniently ignoring the much more prominent wobble of her substantial belly, which stuck out further than her tits by a solid inch since it was crammed full of beer and popcorn).  "Wait, this just looks dumb.  Besides, she's already seen my tits out of this shirt, so there goes that plan.  Hmm..."  Remembering that she needed to be kinda quick, Andrea shouted  "I'll be out in a second!", doing her best to not giggle loudly as she did so.  Then, she searched through her drawers for a second until- bingo!  She found exactly what she was looking for...

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    Kate was sitting on the couch, twiddling her fingers on one hand nervously while her other hand drummed her fingers against a beer that she was doing her best to chug (and failing miserably).  That image of Andrea's breasts just wobbling out like that, oh God...  Kate had half a mind to retreat to the bathroom for the next, oh, ten years, never leaving and just getting off until she died of exhaustion.  And her laughs kinda sounded like moans of the sexiest kind- at least, that's how Kate would remember them for the future.  Still... It HAD to be obvious that she had gotten turned on at the site... Right?  There's no way Andrea didn't know.  The cat was out of the fucking bag.  Might as well ask Andrea when she planned on moving out.  Besides, even if Andrea was totally cool with Kate being so fucking attracted to her that she could barely go a half day without touching herself over the thought of Andrea's growing frame (well, maybe Andrea didn't know QUITE that much detail about her attraction, but still...) how could Kate live with it?  She'd have to just do what she did back when she shared a dorm- always have her headphones on, hide in her bed.  Oh, her old roommate... How gorgeous she had been.  Sure, she wasn't quite as portly as Andrea had grown to be, and she definitely did not have Andrea's healthy endowments, but she was a fan of walking around in her bra and panties.  And she never seemed to notice Kate's lustful stares as she did so...

    "What am I doing?  I'm already so turned on, why the fuck am I thinking about this?" Kate mentally chastised herself.  No need to fucking double over from arousal seconds before Andrea came out- she'd probably be more covered up than a fucking nun, though, so why not entertain the notion?  Besides, at this rate, they'd probably be done hanging out soon enough, and then Kate could just lay in bed, think about the night, and probably never leave her room again.  Probably. Her thoughts, however, were interrupted by a giggle from the hall, followed by a barely suppressed belch from the subject of her lustful affection.  "So, how do I loooook?"  Andrea said, slurring the words slightly and drawing out the word "look" way too long.  Kate, taking in a deep breath in an attempt to regain her composure, looked up, hoping and praying that her face wasn't as red as it felt- only to let out her breath in a giant wooooooosh.

   
"Holy.  Shit."  Kate gasped.
Andrea's Roommate (Chapter 20)
How's that for an absurd, fetish fueled, impossible scenario?  And don't let nobody tell no one that I can't write a cliffhanger!

What could Andrea be wearing?

A bikini?

A S&M bondage gettup?

One of those really oldtimey nurse outfits that aren't sexy in the slightest?

WHO KNOWS?????????



Also, be sure to check my journal regarding my 175K views.  YOU could win a story written by ME, a barely talented schmuck!  How exciting!
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Woah.

It's been a weird ride I guess.  And while I'm probably going to have the next episode of Andrea up tomorrow, I could use some suggestions.

Therefore, I wanna have a 175,000 pageview party!  Person who screenshots the closest to 175,000 pageviews, will get a CUSTOM story (limit of 4,000 words) (and also no anime/manga since I haven't watched/read any, sorry).

So, what I'm saying here, is that give me prompts.  Tell me what you want the story to be about, not WHO you want the story to be about.  If you want a dude dating a girl who fatten each other up, that's cool!  If you want just the lady to get fat?  THAT'S RAD!

Give me specifics, and keep them... Well, specific.  I struggle to write characters that are already identified and defined (think of comic book characters) while I have a much easier time writing for unique characters. 

Perhaps you want to see what happened to Rachel?  Or mayhaps Kristi??  Or possibly you don't give a shit, and want to hear about some random girl who magically only gains weight in her hips???

Like I said, the sky is the limit, within... Erm, limit.  Just don't make it weird and don't make it based on some girl/guy I haven't heard of because they only showed up in some anime that I haven't seen.  If you do manage to screencap my VIEW COUNT...  I'll do said story for you.  I promise.

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Woah.

It's been a weird ride I guess.  And while I'm probably going to have the next episode of Andrea up tomorrow, I could use some suggestions.

Therefore, I wanna have a 175,000 pageview party!  Person who screenshots the closest to 175,000 pageviews, will get a CUSTOM story (limit of 4,000 words) (and also no anime/manga since I haven't watched/read any, sorry).

So, what I'm saying here, is that give me prompts.  Tell me what you want the story to be about, not WHO you want the story to be about.  If you want a dude dating a girl who fatten each other up, that's cool!  If you want just the lady to get fat?  THAT'S RAD!

Give me specifics, and keep them... Well, specific.  I struggle to write characters that are already identified and defined (think of comic book characters) while I have a much easier time writing for unique characters. 

Perhaps you want to see what happened to Rachel?  Or mayhaps Kristi??  Or possibly you don't give a shit, and want to hear about some random girl who magically only gains weight in her hips???

Like I said, the sky is the limit, within... Erm, limit.  Just don't make it weird and don't make it based on some girl/guy I haven't heard of because they only showed up in some anime that I haven't seen.  If you do manage to screencap my VIEW COUNT...  I'll do said story for you.  I promise.

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GregoryFields Featured By Owner Jan 22, 2015
Hello.
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jerkajerk Featured By Owner Jan 23, 2015
...HI?
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GregoryFields Featured By Owner Jan 23, 2015
I uh, like your work.
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jerkajerk Featured By Owner Jan 23, 2015
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revivedracer209 Featured By Owner Jan 13, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for the fave! I've heard good things about "Andrea's Roommate." I may have read some of it once or twice.
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inthebillows Featured By Owner Jan 12, 2015
I appreciate the fave.  Thanks!
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EnergyToBeauty Featured By Owner Jan 10, 2015
Thank you very much for considering my stuff worth to be included into your favorites.
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TheRdmGuy Featured By Owner Jan 8, 2015
I just got screenshot of 175, 000 view thingy. Super excited because your my favorite author for this genre :D How can I submit this? Also Congrats
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jerkajerk Featured By Owner Jan 9, 2015
Unfortunately, it seems like HeyLookItsSomeDude got it right on the money- and submitted it first.  So it goes to him!
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TheRdmGuy Featured By Owner Jan 12, 2015
oh. i'm confused can more than one person see exact 175,000 at the same time, because my screenshot says 175,000. Ah well, my internet was playing up so could have been an error on my part.
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