Abby and Peeps: Chapter 1

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains vore and toilet erotica, possibly including pissing, farting and scat.


Abby was tired. She was extremely damn tired. Abby was so exhausted that when she opened the door to her dormitory room she didn’t even notice the live chicken on the kitchen table. Abby walked right past the bird, slinging her backpack onto the floor with a thud. It felt like a ton of bricks. Abby then flopped face-first into the couch. She also felt like a ton of bricks. She closed her eyes, trying not to think about the midterm exam she had in the morning. She tried to imagine what her Medieval European History class would be like if so many stupid popes hadn’t ordered so many stupid crusades. She wondered if Count Geoffrey Plantagenet could have secured Normandy more easily if his knights weren’t so preoccupied laughing at his silly name. Abby had been cramming in one of Yale’s libraries for 36 excruciating hours, and she had nearly passed out on the couch when she finally noticed the cautious clucking from the chicken.

“Uhhh… Peeps? What the gentle fuck is that?” Abby asked, bolting upright when she noticed the bird. Abby’s roommate, a tall girl with wavy blonde hair and green eyes, emerged from their bedroom. Her real name was Jennifer, but she had earned the nickname “Peeps” their freshman year together when she had stuck a whole pack of the marshmallow birds into the microwave to see what would happen. Jennifer was a brilliant young prodigy studying molecular physics. At just 19 years old, she already had a number of publications in respectable journals, and had made a name for herself in the scientific community for her work in atomic compaction. She was also totally loopy, though in the most endearing sort of way.

“Sorry, I brought her from lab!” Jennifer chirped as she skipped across the room and picked up the chicken. ”I didn’t think you’d notice because she was the size of a pea a moment ago. Guess it wore off sooner than I thought.”

“Ummmm… what?”

“My work in atomic compaction finally got approved for animal studies!” Jennifer exclaimed with pride as she snuggled the hen. “You know, atoms are mostly empty space, so if you compress them you can make things really tiny! Well I finally solved the density propagation problem by adjusting the beam to strip off subatomic mass-bearing bosons. But don’t worry, they regain their mass naturally upon re-expansion through molecular interaction with the atmosphere.” Peeps smiled broadly, as though she thought her explanation made any semblance of sense.

Abby felt as confused as the chicken. “…what?”

But Jennifer was already skipping towards the door with the hen. “It means small things don’t get super dense and heavy anymore! See ya later!” she sang as she pranced out the door and slammed it behind her. Abby was left in the silent apartment with just her bewilderment. She decided that her thoughts about the chicken could wait though, at least until after a nap.

Abby was of Vietnamese heritage, the only daughter of two immigrant parents. She had two younger brothers who were still in high school, though she hadn’t called either of them in months. Abby was a bookish, studious girl, who wore glasses and liked comfy sweaters. She was the shy type, and had never had a real boyfriend before. Abby told herself it was because she was focused on her schoolwork at college and just didn’t have time for that sort of thing. Sometimes she felt jealous of Peeps though, who was energetic with guys and had a sex life that made Sasha Gray look like a G-rated movie. She didn’t understand how her roommate could maintain that while also being the world-class scholar that she was. Abby was also much shorter than her roommate, only 5 foot 2, and that made her even more self-conscious. She had much larger assets in both the front and back though, and was truly beautiful in her own right. The ironic thing about beauty is that it’s so easy to recognize in others, while it’s hard to see attractiveness in yourself.

Abby woke up from her nap with a start and found herself looking straight into Jennifer’s naked butt. “Haha you left yourself wide open!” Jennifer squealed. She yanked her ass cheeks apart playfully and pushed her anus in Abby’s face. The little orifice was pink and hairless, with perfect little crinkles and a tight pucker. Abby could see a bit of toilet paper stuck near the center, evidently from the last time her roommate had pooped. And judging by the smell, Abby guessed that hadn’t been too long ago.

“Ugh, Peeps! That stinks!” Abby complained.

Jennifer responded with a chuckle. “Oh, my silly Abigail! We both know you would’ve stopped being my roommate years ago if a part of you didn’t like it.”

Jennifer farted. The noxious fumes hissed out of her butthole and hit Abby square between the eyes. Jennifer laughed hysterically at her prank.

“Eww, Peeps!! What the heck?” Abby exclaimed.

Jennifer continued laughing as she pulled her pants back up, then she leaped across the room to perch in one of the living room chairs.

“Aww just a bit of fun Abbs! You looked suspicious napping there on the couch, so I gave you the stink eye! Get it!?” Jennifer cackled with laughter, as though she’d made the funniest joke in the world. Abby chuckled too despite herself, unable to resist her roommate’s infectious energy. Peeps did that sort of thing from time to time, and Abby didn’t truly mind it despite her complaints. She would never admit it, but she actually found it rather enjoyable when Jennifer teased her with her ass or her pussy.

Jennifer rolled in the chair onto her back and started kicking her feet in the air. “You gonna come to Greg and Tom’s party tomorrow night?” she asked.

“I don’t know, I have my exam tomorrow morning so I’ll probably be really tired…” Abby replied, as she sat herself up from her nap. She checked her watch. It was 9PM already! She’d slept for three hours but still felt like she could sleep like a log.

“Come on, you should celebrate being done! And who knows, maybe we’ll find you a guy this time! You know I’ll always be your wing-girl!” said Jennifer.

Abby gave in, as she always did. She knew she needed to get out and be social if she wanted to meet guys. It exhausted her just thinking about it, but she knew her roommate was right.

“Okay fine, I’ll come…” Abby sighed. “But we won’t stay out too late right?”

“Of course not!” Jennifer said. She beamed with a wide smile that Abby knew meant “Oh yes, we’ll be out late alright.”

Abby feigned exasperation as she got up and walked into the kitchen to get a bedtime snack. “Ya got me Peeps, I’m in.”
She heated up a frozen meal and got changed into pajamas. She had to get a good night’s sleep so she’d do well on her exam tomorrow!

END OF CHAPTER 1

Continued in chapter 2 here: https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/2294999-Abby-and-Peeps-Chapter-2