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Chapter #7

Venting Grievances

    by: chaos Author IconMail Icon
You’re almost there when Shelby puts down her game and groans. She was never good at video games, no doubt she lost in whatever she was playing and was sick of the game already. As she tossed the Game Boy away, her head slowly turned towards you. The chubby girl’s eyes fell directly on you. Under her gaze, you froze and could do nothing as she reached towards you with a big, goofy grin on her face.

“Wow, you’re really good at this game. You got away from mom in no time,” Shelby laughed as her fingers reached towards you. Snapping out of your daze, you try to book it, hoping to still find sanctuary with the horny Eve. You’d take that nympho over your mean friend anyway of the week. You're running as fast as you can, but to the giant girl, you were moving at the speed of a bug. Shelby easily grabbed you by leaning to the side and making up for the distance you made with your last ditch attempt to hide. So much for being a ninja.

“Put me down!” You scream as your left trapped in Shelby’s classy fist with your legs kicking in the air. Shelby brings you to her chest, pressing your sticky, blistered body into her soft breasts. You squirm even harder, too angry with your friend to even care that you're touching her boobs. That’s how angry you are.

“Come on, let's go to my room. I can come up with some new games we can play,” Shelby giggled as she stood up and stomped her way back to her room. You go still after it finally sinks in that your trapped and you stew between her fingers, getting angrier by the second. Shelby’s supposed to be your friend, someone you're supposed to trust but today she nearly murdered you for a game. How could she think anything she’d done was alright and you were still interested in playing with her? You hated it when people ignored you but when they ignored your feelings you get even madder. You like being underfoot, you fantasize about being humbled sexually, but Shelby there’s nothing sexy about this, it’s just cruel. When you reach Shelby’s room, you’ve had enough; you bite as hard into her finger as you can.

“Ouch!” Shelby lets go and you go falling to her unmade bed. You stand up as fast as you can, you whip your head around to see your surroundings. It’s Shelby’s room alright, the discarded clothes and fast food wrappers, the posters of naked women on the walls and the smell of sweat filling the room. Normally, a trashy room like this would excite you but you're too angry at Shelby right now to care. The blonde girl pouts at you as she looks at the finger you bite. “Why’d you do that?”

“You tried to feed me to your mom!” You screamed as loud as you could, emphasizing every word as you flailed your arms around. Shelby wasn’t a moron, even if she was childish at times, she knew why you were pissed, she just refused to take you seriously. Crossing her arms above her chubby belly, she turned her head and scoffed. “You’re being dumb. You were perfectly safe in the food. Now I want to play another game right now unless you want me telling everyone you like being stepped on like a little buggy?”

After saying that, Shelby sticks her tongue out at you in one last show of defiance. Something snaps inside you.

“YOU UNBELIEVABLE BITCH! YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO BE MY FRIEND BUT ALL YOU DO IS THREATEN ME AND TREAT ME LIKE I’M YOUR TOY! YOU WANT TO RUIN MY LIFE? FINE, GO AHEAD! ONCE YOU DO THAT THIS FRIENDSHIP WILL BE OFFICIALLY OVER AND I’LL NEVER HAVE TO SEE YOU AGAIN!”

You’re left there panting and ever refer then before. Trembling slightly you lower your head as you try to get your emotions under control. You’ve never done this before, never lashed out at anyone but Shelby had pushed you to the brink with her latest stunt. You truly thought of her as a friend and trusted her until she started blacking you. Every time she taunted you about your foot fetish you had pushed down you're angry. Now it was all out and you were really screwed. Shelby didn’t take it well when people raised their voices to her, she had gotten suspended once for giving a teacher the middle finger. It occurred to you that you were now alone with her, no one around to help you or stop her from taking out her frustrations on you. As fear crept into your mind, you looked at Shelby and saw she was….

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1. ....Angry

2. ...Crying

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3. ...Amused

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4. ...Hungry

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