chapter 2-2 you’re getting really drunk, amber!

I said I’d give Aaron his alone time with Izzy and I did. I had a couple drinks at the bar alone. I was about to leave when I noticed a certain mage adorned in red walked in. She sat next to me.

Me: “what brings you to the bar, amber? Never took you for the drinking type.”

Amber: “never took you for it either. Isn’t there a rule forbidding knights to drink?”

Me: “There’s lots of rules in those books I've both memorized and break everyday. And I’m here cuz Aaron asked me to give him and Izzy “a little space tonight”. You?”

Amber: “ya much the same. Well more like I couldn’t focus on my tomes with all the thumping in the other room.”

We both started laughing.

The barkeep handed her a beer.

Me: “I have no clue how the most uptight person and loose person I know ended up together”

Amber had already finished her first and asked for her second beer.

Amber: “ya Izzy is so serious for some reason. The other day she told me I need to eat less because the guild won’t take us seriously if our party had a fat girl.”

Me: “byahahah that’s so her… you should eat more just to spite her.”

Amber snickered as she poured the second beer down her throat.

Amber: “good idea. Who does she think she is bossing me around. I graduated from the best mage academy in the country damn it!”

As Amber asked for a third beer within the span of 2 minutes, I noticed her midsection increasing in size again.

Me: “give it a rest with a beer for a bit Amber. I know I said you should get big just to spite her but I wasn’t talking about alcohol.”

I patted her stomach

Amber: “ah shaddup… I wanna experience having my belly filled with liquid like it was earlier today again. Lemme live a little”

For context I’ve just finished my second drink despite being here a while longer while she’s downing her third.

And she kept drinking for a few more hours. She slowed down eventually but by the end, her stomach was about as full as earlier today.

I was amazed she was still conscious.

Amber: “I gotzz zo much money from the slimey. I’m rich…”

She paid the bartender and I pulled her out of there. As we walked back to the inn, I rest my hand on her stomach. It felt good. Maybe she took my idea of getting fat to spite Izzy seriously? A man can dream.

The next thing I knew, I was on the floor of our inn room, holder her hand while she was on the bed, still passed out. I noticed Aaron and Izzy were gone. I looked outside and noticed it was noon.

I looked at Amber. Her skirt was by her knees, I saw her plump rear next to her beer belly. I thought to myself “maybe she will fatten herself up. A guy can dream”.