You are now playing as Simone!
You doze off in the afterglow of climax with your stomach deliciously swollen full of freshman meat. After devouring both boys in this dorm, you now have the room completely to yourself. Although you would have been fine sleeping with that last boy, this new arrangement has its own perks, such as the ability to invite over other fuck buddies without having to accommodate a roommate.
You gradually slip into a deep slumber, even though it's the middle of the day. Your body is on a nocturnal sleep schedule anyway, so a hearty meal and a good screw are exactly what you needed to put you to sleep. Even in your dreams, you can practically feel the two boys pumping through your digestive system...
By the time you wake up again, it's nine o'clock in the evening. Your eyes are able to see clearly in the minimal light bleeding through the window shades, and look down across your stomach.
Grrrooooooo... blrp... sqlrsh... Your gut noisily burbles with some leftovers, but you can feel the bulk of your prey now squeezing through your bowels to the end of their journey. You finally stand up, and take just a minute to appreciate the pudge they added to your already generously padded hips.
Suddenly, you feel a pressure in your upper stomach. To help out the discomfort, you clench your gut and let out a BELCH so rancid that it stings your nose. Along with it, your last victim's half digested jeans splatter on the floor. The scrap clothing still sizzles with your acids that soak the wet fabric.
You rub your sore gut for a minute, pushing around some undigested lumps within, until you work some of it into your intestines, and eventually, you barf up the rest. With a few sickly gags, you're able to hork up a sneaker, scraps of underwear, and about half of the last guy's T-shirt. Your stomach glurps unhappily, causing you to groan. Maybe you should make a better effort to strip your meals naked before eating them. The first boy you ate didn't give you nearly this bad a case of indigestion because you already had him naked. All you had to do was shove him down your gullet, and enjoy the steamy shower until he was mush.
At least your stomach pains are gone now. You get up out of bed, and briefly visit the bathroom, where you plop your fat, fuzzy ass down and dump the two boys into their own toilet. Even after that, you can still see that they left a good extra sixty pounds on your already obese body. Maybe you should visit the gym. Then again, maybe you could stand to gain just a little more. You know there's plenty of guys on campus who like you fat.
One matter to decide first. Should you even bother getting dressed? Your only pair of panties barely fit as it is. There's no way you can squeeze into your booty shorts, and if you put your shirt on, your belly will be sticking out. Still, you could try. Walking around in the nude might attract unwanted attention. However, if you're going to be naked on campus, it may as well be night time. Going back to sleep isn't really an option. You're wide awake, being a skunk anthro. You prefer being awake at night.
