You are now playing as Maria!
That student you swallowed takes forever to digest. Your herbivore gut is poorly suited to the process of dissolving them, but as the day goes on, your belly soon fills with a pleasant symphony of dull glorps and gassy blorts as your stomach acids struggle to break them down. You can feel them growing ever softer and more malleable, making your belly slosh when you push your palm against it.
You aren't sure what time it is when you relocate yourself to the comfort of your own bed, but you pass out soon after as your digestive system saps your energy. You konk out into such a deep slumber that you don't even notice when Roxy gets back. You are already out like a light.
The following morning, you wake up in bed to feel a dense pressure in your lower abdomen. Forcing yourself up, you feel around the dark bedroom until you can find yourself some clothes to slip on. You require nothing fancy; just a pair of thin PJ pants and a T-shirt to cover you up. It's a shame that your parents couldn't afford to get you one of the nicer dorms with a private bathroom and shower. Instead, you have to sneak your way down the hall and use the girls' communal restrooms and shower.
Once you arrive, you find every stall to be empty, and plop your fattened derriere upon one of the available toilets. You groan to yourself in frustration, knowing that you are already bigger and softer than the night before. The student from last night makes it to the end of your bowels at last, and you dump their remains until your insides are empty again. You stand up to survey the damage.
Fibers like cotton, your belly had all but totally dissolved. Meat had also been broken down, albeit with great time and difficulty. All that's left of your meal from yesterday is a pile of steaming waste with bones and bits of hair littered throughout the mess. You flush it all away and let the high flow toilet take care of it.
After cleaning up, you step back out into the main bathroom area to see yourself in the mirror. Your once loose PJs are now snug against your hips, and your already broad and curvy frame had become at least thirty pounds heavier. On the plus side, that weight had distributed well across your hourglass figure, so it's barely noticeable, at least for now.
It's only around 5AM, but it's as good a time as any to start your day. You aren't tired at all. In fact, you are already getting hungry again. How should you go about your morning routine?
