Chapter 1: Roommate Wanted

“Roommate wanted! Call 555-7864 if interested.”

The flier was short and to the point. Ashley read it and immediately dialed the number. It rang a couple of times before a drowsy voice answered, “Hello? Who’s this?”

“Umm hi, this is Ashley Thompkins and I saw your flier about a roommate and I’m interested!”

“Do you have any idea what time it is?” The mystery voice on the other end was slurring.
“Yeah, it’s practically noon, why?”

“Noon?!? Crap, look, I gotta go, I might’ve overslept a lil bit, but stop by tonight around 5 and take a look at the place if you want.”

“Thank you thank you thank you! What’s your name by the way?”

“Jessica. Jessica Marshall. But I really gotta go, I’ll talk to you tonight.” She finally hung up and rolled out of bed to start getting dressed in a hurry. She was about to be late to her first day as a teaching assistant at her alma mater, Sterling University. She hadn’t really wanted to be a TA, but she was working on her Master’s and Jessica needed some extra cash. Jessica had graduated in the spring with a psychology degree, so getting a Master’s was necessary in her field. She hadn’t really thought her life through yet, hoping to procrastinate planning her future like she did with all of her undergraduate work. See, Jessica was inherently a lazy being. Everything in life had come easy to her as a child, but now that she was thrust into the real world, she hadn’t been as prepared as her peers. Jessica’s innate laziness was apparent in her physique. She usually wore her dirty blonde hair either in a ponytail, messy bun, or down.
Having survived four years at Sterling University, one of the biggest and most indulgent party schools in America, Jessica had the body to show the extent of her indulgence. She was a medium height girl at 5 foot 6, but she was certainly chubby and creeping close to fat at 170 pounds. When she entered college, she only weighed 120 pounds, but after a shocking freshman 20, she kept up her party lifestyle and life of laziness to add an additional ten pounds per year to bring her to her currently chubby weight. Her weight distributed itself to the places you would most suspect of a lazy girl who was a heavy partier: her belly, thighs, and boobs. Her face had also rounded out and a tiny double chin had emerged in the past couple of months. Her belly was the most affected by her caloric onslaughts of booze and greasy food. When Jessica bloated her belly with booze, which was at least three nights a week, she soaked it up with her favorite late night go-to snack, pizza. The local Domino’s, Pizza Hut, and Sarducci’s (the new local pizza joint), all new her name and order by heart. It rounded out to look like she was pregnant and ready to give birth any day. Her boobs had plumped up to generous E cups, which had been perky throughout her first three years but had started to be pulled downwards due to their sheer mass, and as a result they would move to the sides whenever her belly swelled to fit her food.

Jessica’s appearance alone would be enough to say laziness, but her wardrobe choices made it crystal clear. Since she was always eating, slowly growing, and too lazy to go shopping, her clothes would always show some skin. Her t-shirts would ride up and show a sliver of lower belly fat. Her stretchy leggings would slide down to show her growing love handles. When eating or drinking, Jessica would forgo manners and let long juicy belches escape her lips to make room for the next treat. Jessica was lazy and she showed it.

After suffering through her hangover and her two afternoon classes, it was finally the weekend, which only meant one thing: party!!! Jessica made her way home, and on the way stopped at the corner liquor store to grab a 30 rack for the weekend. She also took the time to order two large meat lovers pizzas (her favorite) to be delivered as soon as she got there.

After 30 minutes, Jessica made it home, and two minutes later her pizza arrived at the door. Jessica was in heaven! She cracked open a cold beer and pried open the steaming pizzas to begin her Friday night ritual of indulgence….

Ashley walked up to the door of the apartment that was on the flier, 7B, and she noted that the hallway, and the apartment complex as a whole, was really nice for their rent. She took in the solid oak doors and the fancy lighting that led the way to her potential new home. She knocked on the door, and heard noise coming from the apartment, but didn’t get a response. She leaned in closer and could overhear the TV blaring to some cheesy rom-com movie and some hysterical laughter from within. “I hope she didn’t forget about me coming by, she must have a party going on!” She knocked on the door, a little harder this time and announced, “Hello? It’s Ashley, from earlier?” Sudddenly, she heard the TV volume turn down slightly, and could have sworn she heard Jessica mutter and swear, “Y-hic-yeah, doorzopen, comein!”

Ashley cautiously opened the door, and when she made her way through, her eyes bulged out of her head and she did everything she could from letting her jaw slam to the floor. She couldn’t believe the site in front of her. Here was a girl, clearly stuffed like crazy, with at least six empty beer cans and almost an entire pizza box empty. Jessica, at least Ashley assumed it was Jessica, was beached on the couch, barely able to move, with her slightly too small green t-shirt up over her belly button, exposing her gut to the world. Jessica had also clearly made room for her oncoming feast by unbuttoning her too tight jean shorts. Ashley felt her blood rush to her face as she and her potential new roommate made prolonged eye contact.

“You hic you okay? Helloooo?” Jessica tried to snap Ashley out of whatever trance she had fallen into. “Huh? Oh, sorry, I’m Ashley. I can come back at another time if you want?” “Nah, it’s fine, I’m good if you are. I’m usu buuuuurp ally like this most weekends anyway. Drunk and full. And happy hic! So. You wanna live here huh? Hic take a look around, see what you think.” Ashley took the place in, it was actually quite spacious, with most of the house seemingly untouched except for the living room, kitchen, bathroom, and her bedroom. There was a whole additional bedroom and bathroom begging for a roomie to occupy.

“So whadya think buuurp!?” Jessica asked as she rubbed her belly to make room for some more pizza. “I’ll move in with you for sure!” Ashley tried to temper her excitement, but she was about to be living in paradise. “Cool, you can bring your stuff by tomorrow if you want, I don’t have any plans except for this and maybe meeting some hic friends later on.” Jessica continued on to try and eat more, but as she finished her box of pizza, she reached for the other but couldn’t quite reach it in her bloated state. “Sounds like a plan! I’ll come by in the morning so I can finish before my shift tomorrow night.”
“BUUURP cool, ugh hey can you hic do me favor?” Jessica pleadingly asked as she looked longingly at the pizza on the coffee table. “Oh! Um sure yeah, one sec.” Ashley’s knees almost buckled as she grabbed the full box and gave it to her new roommate. “Hopefully more than that soon.” Ashley thought to herself.
“Thanks buuurp you can help yourself to some beer in the fridge if you hic want.”
“Okay thank you, do you want one?”
“Mmmmh yeah” As Ashley and Jessica toasted to their new living arrangements and sipped on their beer, they made small talk and learned a little bit about each other. After Ashley finished her second beer and Jessica finished her eighth total of the night, Jessica’s filter was long gone. She acted like she knew Ashley her whole life. Her shorts finally had enough and Jessica tried to peel them off, but her stomach weighed too much to lift her body.

“Hey Ashleyyy? Can you help me with my shorts?” Ashley’s face could not get anymore red as she helped Jessica. Ashley felt Jessica’s thick thighs and as she tugged her hands got caught under Jessica’s mound of belly, feeling the soft layer of fat surrounding the rock hard fullness. Ashley snuck in a little grab as she was fiddling with Jessica’s shorts. After finally sliding them off, Jessica let out a long sigh of relief before grabbing another pizza.

“So are we gonna keep the party hic going?”

“I should probably go, I need to get my stuff for the morning and if I have any more to drink I’ll be too drunk to drive back.”

“Snot a bad thing, but okayyy. I’ll see you tomorrow sweetie! OH! Can you bring a few more beers over here? Imma keep going till I pass out haha hic!” Ashley needed to leave before she did something that she would regret. After giving Jessica another five beers, she immediately bolted out the door and towards her car. She was breathing very rapidly, due to a mixture of running and being incredibly aroused. Ashley liked bigger women, and liked girls making absolute pigs of themselves. Ashley knew she was a fat admirer and more of a dominant one at that, but she hadn’t told a soul about her deep desires. Ashley drove home and instantly reached under her bed to grab a toy to pleasure herself from the night’s events still running in her mind. Jessica is going to cause me some serious trouble, Ashley thought to herself as she recovered from her climax and nodded off to sleep.