This choice: Kurusu downs Miia and makes his move on Smith • Go Back...Chapter #7Kurusu downs Miia and makes his move on Smith by: Lediblock For all of his planning, however, the final decision for which of these two lovely ladies should become Kimihito's dinner wouldn't be decided by Kurusu himself: instead, it was Miia's amorous nature that inadvertently bought her a one-way ticket to staying with her beloved as fat on his thighs.
Of course, the poor girl had no idea what she was dealing with - on a particularly chilly morning, Kimihito would wake up to find over a dozen feet of strawberry-red coils wrapped around his lean frame with the lovely Lamia herself snuggled up close, her arms around his shoulders and her face nestled in the crook of his neck. Her amber eyes were already open; she had been just watching him peacefully sleep, a pink blush dusting her cheeks. When she saw his own brown eyes blink awake, her smile widened, and she nuzzled in a bit closer.
"Good morning, Darling..." She cooed softly. "I'm sorry for waking you, but I just need five more minutes to get nice and warm... unless, of course, you'd like me to stay for longer.~"
She leaned up a little bit to whisper in his ear, her voice dropping into a husky purr; the soft rumble of the young man's stomach went unnoticed as Miia continued, unaware of how she was slithering into the lion's den.
"I've seen the way you look at me, you know~" She murmured. "And... and I feel the same to you, Darling. You've been so kind to me since I arrived her, so gentle and understanding. If you wanted me, all you have to do is ask, and I'm all yours~"
The mask of the seductress faltered for a moment as Miia swallowed softly, hoping to herself that Kimihito wouldn't notice her nervousness (he did).
"I-I understand if you don't feel the same way; I know that I'm not exactly like what most men would want in a woman..." She muttered apologetically, self-consciously eyeing her tail and the chubby muffintop that had rapidly accumulated on her middle after just a few weeks of indulging in Kimihito's delicious cooking. "I-I'm sorry if this is all so sudden... o-oh god, this was a mis-mmph!"
Luckily, Miia's second thoughts would be swiftly cut short as her beloved slipped his arms free and pulled the Lamia just a little bit closer into an embrace of his own, his lips meeting hers in a soft, gentle kiss. Her reptilian eyes went wide and her meters of coils went limp with surprise for a few brief moments, and then she absolutely melted to the human's advances as her brain finally processed what was happening. One of her Darling's strong hands found the sensitive tip of her tail and began to tease it with the tip of his thumb, making her mewl and squirm as pleasure rippled through her long body. Th-this was real... this was really happening! The amorous Lamia was putty in Kimihito's hands, her eyes closed in bliss as she surrendered herself completely to the man who had stolen her heart; finally, after what felt like hours, he broke away from her first real kiss, still teasing and stroking her tailtip and leaving her in half-delirious pleasure. The poor girl never saw it coming; with her eyes closed, all she felt was Kimihito's other hand sliding down from between her shoulder blades down to her hips and her plump rump, a low guttural gurgle from the hungry human's middle... and then warm, moist tightness as he lunged.
It was late in the morning when Smith finally arrived at the Kurusu household; she had slept in to treat herself as a reward for staying up late to get through another mountain of paperwork, but thankfully her coworkers knew her well enough to cover her ass. Now, though, she was on the job - it was time for the scheduled checkup on Kimihito and Miia. Not that they would know that it was scheduled, of course.
Picking the lock to the Kurusu house was trivially easy for the curvy Coordinator - just a few seconds of fiddling, and she was in, padding down the halls in search of the man of the house... for professional reasons, of course, not just because there was something about him that sent a shiver down her spine and lit a fire in her core!
Shaking herself out of her lewd thoughts, Kuroko returned to focus on the task at hand; as she walked through the house, however, she would quickly find something amiss... specifically, the lack of something around. Usually at this time of day Kimihito would be cooking breakfast while Miia warmed up in the custom-made shower, but she didn't hear the sound of running water or smell eggs sizzling on the frying pan. The house was just... silent, even for a building this size with just two people living in it - something was up.
Lazy as she was by her own admission, Smith was still a professional; drawing the tranq pistol she kept in her suit's inner pocket, she began to silently and methodically scan the rooms one by one. The shower had definitely been used recently - there was water still on the floor and the towels were damp, but besides that there was no sign of either Miia or Kimihito. It would only be when the lovely agent was halfway through searching the Lamia's bedroom, clearly used last night but empty now, that she finally found something... or rather, heard something.
GLRRRRRRRN....*Glrk!*
It was like the gurgling and churning of a witch's cauldron, coming from the next room over and rumbling into Smith's very bones; no sooner had the rumbling slowed to a stop than it was immediately followed up by a "BWUURP!", barely muffled by the wall between herself and the source of the noise. With no other lead to go on, Smith quickly made her way to the other room - Kimihito's room, she noted in the back of her head - and kicked the door open with a loud bang, pistol drawn and an order to get down on the ground on her lips... only for it to die in her throat as she stared wide-eyed at the scene before her.
Laying out on his back atop his bed like an ancient emperor reclined on his seat was Kimihito Kurusu... or rather, Kimihito Kurusu and an absolutely massive distended belly that spilled over his entire lap and surged past his knees, rising up above his head like a great creamy-pale dome and gurgling contentedly as it continued to work away at its massive meal.
Miia had been an interesting challenge to swallow down with her long, muscular coils, but the element of surprise and his continued teasing of her tailtip until she climaxed had worked well in the hungry human's favor. In almost no time at all, every inch of the seductive serpent was sealed away in his stomach, her sweet-and-savory flavor still tingling on the boy's tongue as his stomach bloated larger than it ever had before with his extraspecies feast. Of course, it hadn't taken long for the Lamia girl to start to thrash and struggle as she realized where she was, but tougher women than she had tried and failed to escape Kimihito's belly - all that her squirming did was get the young man aroused beyond belief. He shamelessly humped and ground his throbbing cock against the bulges and outlines of Miia's curled-up form, until he had splattered much of the underside of his gut with seed, then calmly cleaned up and waddled into the shower - the hot water only further stimulated his churning gut, acids rising higher around the unlucky Lamia as her thrashing became more and more frantic. By the time he had stepped out and toweled off, her vigorous thrashing had simmered down to weak squirms, and in less than an hour the struggles stopped completely as Miia finally expired. It had been nearly two hours since then, and most of the Lamia's lovely form had been successfully crushed and churned into a thick slurry, but there were still a few big chunks of meat and bone remaining, although they weren't long for this world. Already, the hungry young man could feel his limbs getting thicker and his ass swelling as the first of thousands of calories of girlmeat were processed into even more of him.
"Mmmh... morning, Kuroko." Kimihito lazily greeted his surprise guest, giving her a smile and a little wave with his free hand as the other attended to his great gut. "Sorry about my current state - as you can see, I treated myself to a nice big meal.~"
*Glurnk!*
"Y-you... you killed Miia..." Smith murmured in shock; her pistol clattered to the ground as she just stared in disbelief at the immense rotund gut before her that rose and fell slightly with every breath Kimihito took. "You just... ate her like it was nothing..."
"Well, not exactly nothing." The young man casually shrugged, giving his gurgling gut a light smack. "She's definitely the biggest meal I've ever had, but I think she's already adding well to me, don't you think?"
He merely grinned at the surprised look on Smith's face, slowly swinging his legs over to the floor and lumbering over with heavy footfalls - before she knew it, the coordinator was pinned against the wall by that great gut, like the world's biggest water balloon. She tried to shout and protest, but her throat was dry as dust, her face a crimson red.
"That's what I thought.~" The girl-eater chuckled. "I knew that you would enjoy this, but your flushed little face is still nice to see."
He had done much more than just take a peek at Smith's emails - hacking into her computer had been trivially easy for him, and in doing so he had found quite a pleasant surprise.
Smith, it seemed, was quite the chubby-chaser, her search history full of images of plus-sized men, guys with huge round guts, and most of all artwork and stories of men devouring and digesting women, reducing girls from all walks of life into jiggling fat on their expanding asses. To have a gluttonous stud out of her wildest dreams standing right in front of her, pinning her with a belly full of the melting remnants of a real person... it was turning Smith on beyond belief, and they both knew it. Terror and pleasure wrestled for control in her mind, until finally... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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