An Interesting Result

7:15AM Marshall Dormitory... Bobby woke to the sound of the dorm room door closing behind Jay. "Does he need slam it every damn time?" Bobby thought as he rolled over to squint at the clock. "7:15? Fuck that..." Bobby thought as he pulled the covers tight around his chubby chest. Closing his eyes Bobby tried to drift back to sleep, but he had this feeling that he was forgetting about something. After a few minutes of tossing and turning, Bobby finally felt a light go off in his head. "The powder..." He thought as he rolled back over to look at the clock. "It should be done now." After a brief internal debate Bobby tossed back the covers and slid out of bed.

7:30AM Dining Hall... Jay sat down at a small table by himself with his breakfast. Taking a bite of his toast his eyes scanned the dining hall to see if anybody outside the handful of regulars were there this morning. "Damn." He thought as he took a drink of his coffee. "I guess no entertainment this morning..." Jay continued to eat as he thought about yesterday morning when Hayden, one of the campus hotties, had showed up after her morning workout. Jay had spent most of his breakfast stealing glances at her tight body that was fully on display in her spandex workout gear.

Meanwhile in the basement of Marshall Dormitory... "Holy shit!" Bobby exclaimed as he jumped back from the doorway to the maintenance room. Standing in the trashcan that Bobby had filled with water last night was a woman who looked so ridiculous that Bobby had a hard time believing she was real. "Who the fuck are you!?!?" Bobby said. The woman tilted her head and stared at Bobby with her glazed over icy blue eyes. Not saying a word she began to lick her massive collagen filled lips with her tongue. "What the fuck..." Bobby said taking a couple steps back from the doorway.

Seeing Bobby take a couple steps back the woman moaned and reached out towards Bobby. Still not saying a word she began to make a squeezing motion with her extended hand and continued to moan at Bobby. "What the fuck..." Bobby mumbled as he continued to stare at the bimbofied woman. The woman began to nod her head at Bobby, while her free hand began to grope her soccer ball sized fake breasts. "This can't be real..." Bobby thought as he stood there frozen in shock as the woman continued to make pleading gestures towards Bobby.

The sound of the stairwell door finally snapped Bobby out of his state of shock. "Shit!" Bobby said realizing that someone must be coming down to do a load of laundry. Not wanting to have to explain what was going on, Bobby began to look around for a place to hide. With no good place to hide and the sound of footsteps approaching, Bobby squeezed into the maintenance room with the woman still standing in the trashcan. "Shhh!" He said placing his hand over her massive lips and pulling the door shut. The unknown woman began to kiss and lick Bobby's hand that covered her mouth, while her other hand began to grope Bobby's chest. Bobby cringed as he felt her long nails drag across his skin...

8:15AM Marshall Dormitory Basement... The sound of the stairwell door closing caused Bobby to let out a sigh of relief. He had spent the last 30 minutes stuck in the cramped maintenance closet with the bimbofied woman who had been constantly trying to get into his pants. "Stop it." He said once again slapping her hand away from his crotch. Grabbing the door handle Bobby slowly opened the maintenance room door and peered out to make sure the coast was clear. "Finally..." He said stepping out of the cramped room and turning back to the woman still standing in the trashcan. "Who the fuck are you?"

The woman tilted her head to the side and stared blankly at Bobby with her icy blue eyes. "Hello?" Bobby waved his hand in front of her face. The woman smiled and rocked her head side to side causing her bleached blonde hair to trash about. "This is pointless..." Bobby shook his head and turned to leave, but before he could take a step the woman began to making a whining sounding. Looking back over his shoulder he saw the woman with her arms extended and a look on her face that seemed to be beginning Bobby not to leave. "Fine..." He said with a sigh as he turned back around. "But tell me who you are."

The woman again looked at Bobby blankly, but this time she pointed at Bobby and then back at herself. "I don't get it." Bobby said. "Are you a student? Are you like a stripper?" The woman began shaking her head no. "Then I don't know who or what you are, but you sure as hell didn't come from that powder." The woman's face lit up and she began to excitedly nod yes. Bobby's jaw dropped. "You came from the powder?" He said in shock. The woman smiled and nodded yes. "Fucking eh..."