Tryhard

“Look, Katie, I’m telling you, I won’t do it.” Valerie was having a very common argument with her roommate. Well, common to them. Recently. Her roommate was white with blond hair, blue eyes. Valerie was much hispanic, with frizzy black hair and brown eyes. Katie pleaded, “Val, c’mon! I saw you! I was at the party too, remember?” She didn’t remember, mostly because she had gotten pretty blackout drunk. The party was at some random frat boy’s place, serving alcohol and loud music. Her roommate was 20, but she had just turned 21 so she decided to get slammed. And so she did.

It was only about two days ago, at the party. They both went, but split up pretty quickly. When they found each other again, Valerie was delirious. She slurred, “Hey… hey Katie… you know um… your fetish, right?” Katie nodded. It was hard to keep things secret for too long as roommates. She continued, “Well… I can do that.” She chuckled for a moment, then Katie responded, “Really now?” Val nodded, taking another swig from a cup. “Yeah, look, um…” She scanned the room for a target. Just in case she was serious, Katie interjected, “Don’t do any live ones, maneater.” Val just did a drunken laugh, then selected a pumpkin that nobody carved.

“You’re going to eat a whole pumpkin?” Val turned back to her friend and nodded. “Whole?” She nodded again, taking another sip. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna wreck it!” She laughed again, getting up and taking her drink over to the pumpkin. Katie watched from a distance as Val refilled her drink, then approached the pumpkin. Through the crowds, Katie could make out her picking up the pumpkin. She wobbled, but positioned it above her head, looking up at it. Valerie made eye contact with Katie, who gasped in disbelief and looked around to see if anyone else was watching this spectacle. Val dropped the pumpkin into her mouth, which quickly plummeted into her belly. She made a triumphant shout to Katie from across the room, who was stunned from the display.

“Look, look, Katie… I was drunk okay? I’m not just going to… eat a person.” Katie wasn’t satisfied and she said demandingly, “Val, don’t be a sourpuss! Just a quick dive, in and out.” The other woman opened their dorm door and said firmly, “No. I have classes today, so I’m going to go to class, okay? Have fun masturbating to the thought, or whatever.” She closed the door behind her, leaving a very unsatisfied Katie. She groaned loudly, flopping down onto a bed. She was still excited by the thought, so she pulled out her phone and started to browse. Some of the pictures she saw while she did so gave her ideas.

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A few hours later, Val returned to the room. Katie eagerly stood up, smiling inconspicuously at her roommate. “How were your classes, Val?” The student started to take off her bags, placing them inside a closet nearby. “Oh, you know, usual. Nothing special happened.” When she turned back to her roommate, she took a step forward and tripped. Katie deadpanned, “Oh noooo!” but ended up just being caught by her roommate, in her arms. “Katie, are you okay?” She asked. Katie just grunted and went back to sitting on the bed. That always worked in the stories, she thought.

Throughout the rest of the day, she made subtle voracious suggestions, especially during dinner. Valerie pointedly ignored or missed the point of all of them, much to Katie’s frustration. Eventually, Val went to go take a shower, giving Katie some more time to figure something out. When her roommate came back, she had another idea. She watched carefully where she was going to sit down, and quickly navigated herself right under her while she wasn’t looking. This didn’t have the intended affect for Katie, instead one of her friend’s butt cheeks simply hit her head for a moment.

Val immediately reacted, turning around and saying, “What the fuck, Katie?” Katie nervously flipped back her hair and said, “Oh you know, just… sitting.” Val pointed her out of the room, and Katie obliged while her friend got dressed. After a few more hours of idling around, they eventually went to bed. Though Katie laid in bed on her phone until Valerie was asleep and then longer until she was sure, and Val was snoring.

It was about 1AM. Katie carefully eased out of bed, making sure to avoid the creaking of wood. She stood up, tip-toeing over to her roommate, who was belly-up and snoring. She quivered in place, and reached down one hand and placed it inside her mouth. This briefly disturbed Valerie, but she continued to snore despite the object. She loved the feeling of the squishy wet mass and how smooth it was. She carefully slid her fingers to the back of her mouth, trying to trigger a gag reflex. For a brief moment, she felt the esophagus open up, then Valerie started to cough fiercely.

Katie quickly pulled her hand out, and started to back up from the bed. Valerie opened her eyes slightly and asked, dazed, “Katie…?” She simply smiled and continued to back up, returning to her bed. Valerie eventually shut her eyes and rolled over, and Katie laid back on her bed. She looked at her wet hand in the dark, and rubbed it on her cheek. She would get there one day.

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Over the next week, Katie tried out a number of other strategies to acquire herself a fleshy room. The most successful one involved a hollowed out watermelon. She had managed to acquire one big enough for her to curl up in, and she had it delivered to their room. When Valerie got to the room, she was about to eat it, when she felt as if the weight was wrong. She placed it back down and cut it open to find a flustered and nude roommate. She immediately told her off, but it was the closest she had gotten.

She was running out of ideas when she heard a rumor about another classmate. Some science whiz dude and his girlfriend were involved in something strange. After some investigation, she decided to borrow something from his room. She knocked on his door, but the room was open. She carefully peered inside the room, which was a mess. She quietly muttered to herself, “Wow. The science nerds really can never manage themselves can they.” In the center of the miscellaneous books, papers, etc., she noticed an open area where there laid an odd-looking device. It looked kind of like a gun, but with a ton of other junk. She picked it up, reading a dial on the side. “1.0x… 0.75x… 0.5x… hm.” She fiddled with the dial before she decided to aim it at a random box. The setting was on 0.5x and she pulled the trigger.

Next, an orange beam was emitted, which hit the box. The box developed an orange, foaming aura and then started to become smaller. It was shrinking! She stared agape at the device and said, “No fucking way.” She looked around again, still no one. She figured she could borrow this for a little while. It would definitely make her ploy easier to accomplish. Even if she did prefer being the same size.

Katie returned to her dorm, fortunately her roommate wasn’t there at the moment. It would have ruined the surprise if she saw the sci-fi gun. She sat down on her bed, thinking of a million different new ways to get inside her roommate using the power of shrinking. She didn’t want to go too small, because it wouldn’t really be enjoyable for her at a really small size. She settled on a tenth of her current height, which would make her about 7 inches tall. Finally, she settled on a plan. She held the shrink ray over the crevice of her bed, so that it would fall out of sight once she dropped it. She aimed at herself, closed her eyes, and pulled the trigger.

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Valerie entered her dorm, which was strangely empty. Especially considering her roommate doesn’t really go anywhere. She was cautious moving through the room, afraid her roommate was burst out of nowhere with some new way to “accidentally” get inside her belly. She was hungry though, just not for another human being. After placing her bags down, she walked over to the fridge, investigating some food. She saw a cake in the front, untouched. It looked delicious and moist, but she was unsure about eating it. It was probably another plan by her roommate. Still, she pulled it out of the fridge and placed it on the counter.

Taking a knife, she began to slowly cut out a quarter of the cake. No doubt if she had crammed herself inside the cake, she’d see her. But she found no such person. Finishing cutting the quarter, the whole inside of the cake seemed perfectly intact. She shrugged, lifting up her quarter of the cake with her hand and stuffing it into her salivating mouth. The chocolate cake tasted great, very sweet.

Katie’s plan was perfectly executed. She had burrowed inside the cake, barely making any visible hole through the breading. She could feel the cake bounce slightly as it was lifted into the air, then placed inside the mouth. She just barely poked her head out of the cake, and could see glorious pink flesh. Light shining in her roomate’s mouth created a wondrous display of the pearls of saliva on the wall and the trails of saliva stretching from the palate to the tongue. She didn’t dare touch the tongue again, as much as she might want to. She didn’t want her presence known until she was firmly in the belly.

She watched the large tongue investigate its morsel, curling around the cake portion. The sight of it alone at this size made shivers run down her spine. She could feel herself becoming wet, not just from the moisture of the cake or the mouth. The tongue finished its experience quickly and pushed back the cake to the throat. She watched as the tongue lifted up, pressing hard against the palate, blocking out all light. She heard a resounding gulp which made her just absolutely shake from head to toe. Adrenaline pumped through her, and she moved into the esophagus.

Size difference or not, this was exhilarating for her. The throat was tight around her, peristalsis treating her no different than the bolus of food around her. She imagined the bulge this might create from outside. She desperately wanted to please herself, but she wasn’t even in the final stop yet. Not to mention, she was still pinned in a curled up position.

Outside, Valerie was simply enjoying a delicious slice of cake. She didn’t notice the extra passenger, her roommate. She simply swallowed it down, which was easy considering how many larger things she had swallowed whole. She let out a small sigh, though she wasn’t anywhere close to full. However, as the cake landed in her belly, she felt something more solid. She pressed on her belly, feeling around. She could feel a small lump, which was shaking back and forth quickly. It calmed down shortly afterwards. Annoyed, she headed for the sink to try and remove the invader.

Katie was very delighted in the belly, it was everything she could have expected. Well, it didn’t have the tightness that she had wanted, but the throat had more than fulfilled that. As she relaxed post-orgasm against the stomach’s walls, munching on some of the consumed cake, the walls started to convulse. She knew what this meant, so she quickly buttoned herself back up to appear at least somewhat decent.

After a minute or two of gagging, Valerie finally ejected Katie into the sink. She hit the metal bottom and yelled, “Ow! You could’ve at least filled it with water!” Valerie recovered and boomed back, “And you could’ve not gotten yourself swallowed!” Katie responded, “Aw, Val, I just wanted to experience the real thing! And who better but you?” She got angrier, “You could have died, Katie! And then what? I go to jail forever for your death?” Katie was quiet at this point, with no further response. She had essentially been fueled by sheer arousal for this endeavor and in hindsight, what she did was rather skeevy. More sincerely, she said, “V, I’m… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.” The bigger woman sighed, tapping her fingers on the counter. “I know. I just… I don’t want to lose you, Katie. You’re my best friend.” Katie was warmed by that statement, and Valerie picked her up out of the sink.

She looked at the tiny woman and said, “Well um, how do we unshrink you?” Katie directed her to the shrink ray that had fallen behind her bed. “Yeah, just, take that and put me on the ground… Now hit ‘1x’ and shoot.” Valerie nodded, shooting a blue beam which caused Katie to smoke the same color as she grew back to a normal size. As she reached normal size she proudly declared, “Presenting, normal-size Katie! And now,” she said, taking the shrink ray, “I need to return this before anyone notices. See you, Val!” She darted out the door, heading back to the other dorm.

The door was locked this time. Katie gingerly knocked, hoping it would creak open again, but it didn’t. Instead, a disheveled-looking dude who was soaking wet answered the door. She started, “Hey hi, I um, found--” he cut her off and said, “my shrink ray? Thanks. Why are you so wet?” Katie looked down at herself, then at him and retorted, “Why are you so wet?” He said, “Probably the same reason,” and closed the door. She wasn’t sure what to think about that statement and just swiveled around to head back to her room. What a day.