After a moment of waiting, the skunk woman squashes both hands firmly into her lower gut. She emits a nasty bwouurrrp at first, but then the lump of her prey squelches up through her obese stomach. A lump forms in her neck, causing her to grimace. At long last, she keels over, and vomits up her victim onto the shower's tile floor.
A blonde haired boy around your age splatters to the floor, coughing and sputtering. His skin is red all over and covered in open sores. “S-Simone!” he complains, “I said let me out like five minutes ago!”
Simone grumbles to herself, wiping her mouth off. “Sorry... Kind of hard to hear you... you know, with how much I weigh...” She glares at you in particular. “I guess you should thank this kid.”
“Huh?” The boy looks over in your direction as well. “You were the one yelling..?” You nod at his words. The boy slowly sits upright in the tub. “Gwuh... h-huh... you must be my new roommate, then.”
Simone raises a brow. “Oh? This is your roommate?”
The boy nods. “Yeah...” He smiles weakly. “I'm Jared,” he introduces himself. “You've already met my glutton goth girlfriend, Simone...” Simone whaps him gently with her with her sopping wet tail. She resumes rinsing herself down while he keeps talking. “D-Don't mind her. She's nice... We get a little carried away sometimes...” Jared laughs sheepishly.
Simone scoffs, “One of these days you'll be padding my thighs proper.” She grins a bit. “Maybe your cute new roomie could join you.”
Jared's cheeks flare a firm shade of crimson, somehow more vivid against his already acid-scorched skin. “Please don't eat my roommate,” he says.
Simone shrugs. “As long as he keeps his distance.”
Jared slowly staggers up to his feet again. He tells you, “I'll be fine from here... Mind giving us some privacy?” he requests. “She won't eat me again so soon.”
Simone huffs. “Already lost my appetite...” She spits out some of the rancid taste in her mouth.
Jared turns his attention to Simone. “Sorry, heh.” He begins rubbing his hands through her soaked fur, fondling her extra plush curves.
Simone leans a bit against his affectionate touch. She can't seem to stay mad. It isn't long before she turns to embrace him as well, and applies a smooch to his lips with the tip of her muzzle. She then shoos you off with a wave of her hand. Since they both seem so insistent on you leaving, you eventually do so, and go back to wait in the bedroom.
