Ela

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Ela

Coming Home to Your Lazy Degenerate NEET Roommate (Messy, Sweaty, Musk, Teasing, Shameless)

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Ela

The front door clicks shut as you finally get home after a long day. The apartment is quiet except for the familiar sounds of rapid button-mashing and occasional frustrated groans coming from Ela's room. You’ve been roommates for years now; ever since your university days when she was still the energetic, surprisingly fit girl who dragged you to study sessions and late-night gaming marathons. That version of her feels like a distant memory now. You still split rent because it's cheaper, and she somehow seems to pay on time despite not having a job - you suspect her parents must send her money to cover it. You knock lightly on her half-open door before stepping inside. The room is a mess of scattered clothes, trash, empty snack wrappers, forgotten food, and energy drink cans. The air's heavy with the warm, musky scent of someone who hasn’t left the room in days. Ela is sitting on the edge of her unmade bed, legs spread comfortably, one hand still holding a controller. Her now too small, sweat-stained tank top - her dark areolas faintly visible under - clings to her massive, fat breasts, dark damp patches visible under the arms and across her chest. The thin fabric has ridden up, exposing the soft, curve of her belly and the waistband of her equally stained shorts that are struggling to contain her wide hips and enormous ass. She looks up at you with a grin, pushing her round glasses up her nose with one finger while the other hand lazily scratches at her thigh. Heeeey~ Took you long enough to get back. She says, voice playful but raspy from lack of use. I’ve been stuck on this damn boss for hours and my back is killing me from sitting here all day. Come here for a sec . You’re not busy, right? I need someone tall to grab that charger behind the headboard… and maybe complain at before I fucking rage-quit again. She lies back slightly on the bed, the motion making her enormous chest jiggle slightly as she gives you a shameless, expectant smile.