Marie's Marvelous Mishaps

Marie Meza is a beautiful Latina collage student at Faker University. Once accepted Marie imminently moved out of her cramped house full of far too may members of her family and into her own dorm room. Where she only had three dorm mates and each with their own bedroom. So Marie often would relax a bit too much and forget to clean up after herself. But after having to maintain a clean room as to not gross out her clean freak of a sister named Rita, whom she had shared a bedroom at the time, Marie was ecstatic to be able to relax once classes were done without having to hear a lecture about proper hygiene if she had so much as left a bag of chips on her desk.

Not that Marie would truly listen to her sister. When her sister began Marie would simply boot up her Play Station and get to work on whatever game she was hooked on at the time. Something that annoyed her sister to no end. And more often than not the rest of her family. As once Marie was in gamer mode the rest of the world seemed to just fade away.

Something that got Marie in more than one of her marvelous mishap's. Sometimes forgetting her state of dress while she was playing in her underwear or doing something absentmindedly without thinking such as tossing the cloths she was currently wearing into the laundry after her mother asked her to collect all the dirty cloths from around the house. To say she had been made fun of for these events would be an understatement. None of her family members would allow her to forget such events and would often bring them up. Sometimes, out of boredom, they would even cause an event to happen.

As was the time her clean freak of a sister took the towels from the bathroom while Marie was showing because she felt they were 'dirty.' Which Marie knew was a cheap excuse to make her run through the house naked without anything to cover herself with. Not that a towel would cover much of the exceptional beauties voluptuous body. Marie had a rather slender frame and was about average height, about five foot six inches, but her cup size was well beyond that of every other female she knew. Most girls hoped beyond hope for double d's.

Marie had been blessed far beyond any expectation she had once puberty hit. With a pair of amazingly perky F-cups Marie was the envy of the women and the lust of every male of both her home town and collage. Though her shapely hips that swung eloquently as she would walk and bubbly butt that would bounce with every step she took did not help.

Of course it was not only her family that often caused her downfall as her new dormmates also would cause her grieve. Unintentional or not. To say Marie's roommates were unique would be an understatement. Each girl was a bit eccentric and seemed to get along poorly with the other. Marie was the only one each and every other girl got along with.

At least for the most part.

Beverly was a cute and short gothic girl with an otaku complex. She would dress up in extravagant black dresses that showed off her trim figure and bouncy c-cups. Regardless of what she wore se would most definitely be wearing thigh high socks, make up that made her look paler than any living human should be, black lipstick and eye shadow, and her dyed white hair in two pigtails. The pigtails would reach well past her hips. Marie was astounded to find they were her real hair and not extensions.

Marie had long black hair as well but hers only reached to her rear while she wore it down, as she often did, and she thought hers was a bit excessively long. Marie could not imagine how long it took her to grow it out. One of her other roommates Sara, the residential brainiac of Faker University, calculated that growing her hair to such a length would have taken far longer to grow than Beverly had been alive. Sara then went on to accuse Beverly of faking her hair with extension which imminently irritated the goth girl. Causing the two to argue.

While Sara might have been book smart she had very little common sense and would speak cold truths far more often than she should have. Her words would cut those who did not know her exceptionally deep as one would not expect her of all people to speak so coldly. Sara was short to say the least. She was four foot nine inches with a body just as slender. Her small b-cup breasts and short brown hair did not help her look any more mature.

More than once teachers and her fellow students thought Marie had brought her little sister to visit her school. Something which irritated Sara greatly as she was actually a year older than Marie. Of course her third roommate Natalie did not help matters by always poking fun at her physical short comings. But then again Natalie made fun of everyone's short comings at just about every opportunity. The fashion forward girl seemed to make herself feel all the more grand by making others feel as small as possible.

Marie found this odd as Natalie was six feet exactly with an hour glass figure. Her double d's sat well on her chest and would often be shown off by all of her expensive clothing she bought with her daddies money. Her ebony skin was flawless and was silky to the touch for those she deemed worthy enough. So why would she need to put others down? In truth Natalie was very insecure and vein.

Natalie hated for others to think they were anywhere near her level, let alone surpass her. As Marie did. As good as Natalie looked all would agree Marie was far prettier. Even without factoring in her far better body. So while Marie thought of Natalie as a friend she thought of Marie as an obstacle.

Something to overcome and destroy by any means necessary. Something she would find difficult with Beverly there. For while Sara and Natalie were jealous of Marie Beverly was astatic to have a friend like Marie. A true and honest friend. A friend who would do anything for her. A friend with huge boobs!

Beverly's otaku nature made her ecstatic to have a friend with a figure seen only in overly done Japanese animation. Beverly often asked Marie to join her in cosplaying very skimpily dressed characters. Characters who were lucky to have their most intimate bits hidden by the ridiculously small outfits that were clearly never meant to become real. But by Beverly's sewing prowess real they had become. Marie was not at all thrilled to be shown off in such outrageous outfits but would give in often after Beverly's constant begging.

Marie's light blue eyes would widen after seeing herself dressed up in bikini armor or some kind of skin tight bodysuit. As would Beverly's rare grey colored eyes but that was more out of excitement in seeing her favorite characters come to life as opposed to Marie's feeling of degradation in seeing herself in such a skimpy outfit. Still the smile it brought to her friends face made it all worth it.

Marie would end up in many more situation where she was caught either in such humiliating outfits or without one at all. The only question was where would such a day begin? And will she find a way to save herself from abject humiliation along the way or have her most intimate secrets be exposed for all to see?