Her eyes opened slightly to see the old man's ugly warty face, her mouth was tied up and her legs and and arms where tied up to a scarecrow post.
She was placed in the middle of the field, unable to move because lack of food made her weak. She stared the man in the face, "Hehe, dumb sluts never learn, I don't go down easy and I am always in charge of my women," he said, and before she knew it he opened the barn, and the cows came running at her hot pink belly shirt, "Get her girls!"
She closed her eyes, Glomph, GLOmph, GLOMPH!!!!
"Ohh, my poor belly," she said, imagining the cows horns rammed through it, she opened her eyes to see her extremely large belly sloshing and digesting a new meal. She noticed a cows leg sticking out of what appeared to be her bellybutton, "What the hell!?" she said, she then flexed her belly and the cows leg was slurped in.
The cows continued to kick and groan loudly in pain as they fought for room in Kristen's cramped belly. Her stomach let out one of the largest groans ever, and a gas bubble slithered up her throat and out her mouth, BUUUURRRRP!!!
Being to much weight for the post to hold it broke, freeing Kristen, and with a belly full of cows she could easily get revenge on the old man. Just like before when she swallowed the eggs she looked down at her belly and on command it quickly digested the cows, and her stomach was returned to normal size, "Hmmm, I wonder if I can do that to get them through my intestines quicker too," she said to herself.
Now full of energy she once again ran for the old man, but before she could get within 30 feet of him, he released the bull, but Kristen was ready.
There he came, charging, with his massive shoulders that where strong enough to pull a truck and his horns which could pierce through a brick wall.
Kristen stood in place, wiping the drool from her lips, she was hungry for more.
She grabbed the bull by the horns, litteraly and in a short quarrel of strength she lifted him up off the ground and over her mouth, which welcomed him, she slowly gulped down the bull, taking her about two minutes to get his torso in, then the last bit of the bull vanished from the outside world and he layed in her stomach motionless, knowing that she had won the battle.
He was digested quickly and peacefuly, becoming a small bit of fat on her ass like the cows.
She rubbed her trim stomach, just as skinny as before, and just as sexy.
Now she had to take care of that old man, but how?
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