Gluttonous Maiden of Paradise

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"I hope I don't spoil lunch with such a small desert." Reimu commented offhandedly, not paying any attention to the squirming fairy in her belly with even a poke or rub. The same couldn't be said for Marisa, who immediately pulled up her top and began rubbing at the bulges the toddler sized runt made in her desperation.

"Oh boy, looks like you're having a girl, Reimu." Marisa giggled in an extremely annoying fashion while pushing on the tiny fists that occasionally managed to visually dent Reimu's belly skin.

"M-Marisa, s-stop that!" The miko said this merely to present the expected embarrassment. In reality, the witch's playfulness felt really good and Cirno's fight, as weak as it is, was only adding to the tremendous pleasure.
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Inside, Cirno punched the squishy walls that captured her, wailing and calling out her devourer for her cheap method of attack. She wanted to cry, not out of fear, but mortification at ending up in an opponent's belly again. It was tough enough explaining to her friends how the giant bullfrog cheated and ate her in desperation, but now a human had eaten her. Even worse, it was the miko! Her anger rose, increasing her strike's power and frequency, which didn't do much of anything.

"That bully's gonna get such a tummy ache from this! She'll beg me to let her throw me u-" Cirno's inspiring triumph was drastically short lived, as the tiny puddle of acid at her feet suddenly flooded to the top of the stomach, dissolving her instantly.
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"Seriously, that's enough! We should be getting to the mans-" Reimu paused mid-sentence as she felt her digestive system twist around in a brief instance of pain.

Marisa gawked as her lovely plaything began quivering violently, eventually shrinking down to the same fatty layer it had before. Reimu shared her reaction but eventually pulled her top back down and pushed the magician's dopey expression out of her own comfort zone in a late huff.

"Woah, you're a machine, Moo!"

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"I told you not to call me that..." Reimu said, a bit of the dark tone that had been in her voice when dealing with Ran creeping in.

"A-alright, alright! Sorry M-uh, Reimu," Marisa responded, backing away from the shrine maiden ever so slightly. "Still, Cirno's not much of a meal, was she?"

The two started to fly towards Scarlet Devil Mansion again, the antique structure visible from their current positions. "No, she wasn't," Reimu said plainly. "Hopefully she'll have learned to stay out of our way next time." Still, Reimu couldn't help but lick her lips a bit as she thought back to how refreshing Cirno had been.

"I don't think even Cirno's that much of an idiot ta try ta get even with ya!" Marisa exclaimed as she leaned back on her broom a bit, the two continuing to fly towards the mansion as they neared their destination.

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The Scarlet Devil Mansion stood before the two, looking much less sinister and mysterious than it did years before. In fact, the decor and scale made it look rather beautiful. Reimu instead saw it as an out of place eyesore, filled with a few pests that might prove to be a treat for her new palette.

The proud, diligent gate guard, Hong Meiling, was laying down against the brick wall near the gated entrance of the estate, sleeping soundly without worrying about the job she was supposed to be doing. The two intruders walked past her without even a glance in her direction, but before they could advance further, Reimu put her arm in front of Marisa, stopping their stride.

"You take care of Meiling, I'll sneak in through Remilia's window." Reimu felt there was no need to take the long way when her main prize was easily obtainable from a simple flight coupled with some breaking-and-entering, a method picked up from her companion.

"Whaddya mean? Chinas snoozin away as usual. She's "taken care of", right?" Marisa scratched her head, confused at her friend's order.

"Marisa, ask yourself. Why did we come here again? Figure it out..." The miko didn't bother to give any extra hints to the dim black-and-white, opting to simply float up to the top of the mansion, looking for a window with heavy, gaudy curtains.

"Hmph, whats she on about?" Marisa strolled over to the defenseless gate guard, unsure of how to proceed. With nothing else to pay attention to, her focus went towards the blazing heat of the bright morning, and how aggravating it was. The witch wiped her face, wishing she wore something lighter. She looked down at the Chinese woman, noticing her sprawled out body covered in the stuff as well. Seemingly ounces of glistening sweat poured down her exposed cleavage, bare legs, and soft face.

Suspiciously, at that moment, Marisa's stomach started growling.

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"Should I...I mean, Reimu did somethin' like that before...three times now..." Marisa mumbled to herself, mulling over her options. She was hungry, and Meiling was starting to look very appetizing with how her body glistened in the sunlight...

Another growl came from her stomach, and she made her decision. Carefully, she grabbed Meiling by her shoulders and tipped her head towards her, Marisa's face in pain as she stretched her mouth wide, to a degree that she didn't think was possible. Meiling's beret slid off the sleeping guard's head and fell to the ground as the magician wrapped her lips around her.

A swallow, and Meiling's entire head was inside of Marisa's throat. The magician was shocked, having not realized that she was capable of doing something like this...but if Reimu could do it, so could she. Another swallow, and the guard's breasts were bouncing at her lips. Marisa, unable to help herself, curiously licked at the woman's exposed cleavage, savoring her flavor. She tasted like...Chinese. How appropriate. Lucky for her, Meiling was still fast asleep even as she was in the process of being eaten.

Marisa stopped lapping at her meaty meal and, with some difficulties, managed to slip her breasts into her mouth and gulped them down, the meaty orbs creating two distinct lumps in her throat as they traveled down. She was slightly disappointed that she couldn't taste more of the gate guard due to her clothing obstructing her midsection, but otherwise it slipped down her throat without a fuss. Meiling's ass, thighs, knees and feet swifly followed, easy pickings for the magician.

Marisa sighed as she leaned up against Meiling's post, partly due to post-meal bliss, partly due to the fact that her stomach was too heavy for her to stand with.

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Reimu's eyes scanned the windows of Scarlet Devil Mansion, looking for her target. Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, picking out the gaudy curtains that she was looking for.

Silently, she floated over to the window and prepared to enter.

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The curtains were the telltale sign of whose room she was floating outside of. Only Remilia would choose to have such garish, showy protection from her one of many mundane weaknesses. Reimu clenched her body in concentration for barely a second and instantly teleported past the glass and curtains to avoid alerting the vampire of her presense. What she expected to see in the dark, lavish grand bedroom was thankfully there.

Remilia laid blissfully asleep on her king sized bed, snoring loudly into her pillow. Her nightgown was pulled up past her waist and wrinkled, probably from its owner grabbing at it for urgent comfort in her slumber. It was a pathetic but partially tender sight, and it was no wonder that the matriarch made the room she slept in as far away from her servants and openly childish sister. It was very similar to her lowly guard, who Reimu hoped was squished in the black-white's innards at this point, resting at the floor of the mansion, aside from the leaps between the two in terms of the SDM hierarchy. Reimu almost started chuckling at how low they both stood compared to her in Gensokyo's own hierarchy.

The miko removed her shoes and placed them by the curtains, careful not to make any noise in her calculated footsteps towards the red velvet bed. There was quite an expanse left over at the foot of the bed, Remilia's own feet only reaching about a 1/3rd of the length of the equally gaudy furniture. Standing over one of the first of her many frustrating monstrous acquaintances, Reimu thought it was odd that she didn't think of this earlier. She reached out to Remilia's twitchy, nubby feet, grabbing them gently by her soles, and dragged her softly down the bed, the thick comfortable sheets leaving her slumber undisturbed.

It's time to pay up, Remilia Scarlet. Reimu thought in final condemnation as she opened her maw up just enough to fit the child sized feet and proceeded to guide them into her eager throat.

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"This is the best feeling in the world, ze~ Reimu had the *urp* right idea after all." Marisa let the gas pass without any change in cadence. "Youkai are damn tasty!"
Rubbing her sweat covered belly in pure bliss, Marisa jolted in utter surprise at the sharp yawn that came from inside it.

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"Ssn-eh...wha!?" Meiling stammered, finally waking up from her snooze. Her eyes darted around, feeling a warm, wet, sticky sensation all around her, along with a tingling pain around her butt and feet, which were now bare under the acidic assault. The gate guard wasted no time in striking and kicking the walls of the stomach, her powerful muscles doing their best in the cramped confines. Meiling knew only one thing: that she had to escape. It was her duty to defend Scarlet Devil Mansion from all intruders, and being digested would put a hamper on that.

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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggh..." Marisa groaned in pain, feeling as her bloated gut rocked and swayed and jiggled under Meiling's assault. "U-uuuurap!" she belched, feeling more coming up her throat as China continued to struggle. In spite of her rapid loss of oxygen, it seems, Meiling wasn't deterred in the slightest.

"Oooh...c'mon, gotta do the thing 'Moo did..." The magician shut her eyes and focused on her stomach, attempting to do the same rapid digestion trick the shrine maiden had done to Cirno. Moments passed as she felt Meiling continue to struggle and her stomach continue to cry out in pain.

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Meiling's flurry of constricted punches and kicks was undeterred, but definitely slowing. A mix of lack of oxygen and the suddenly rising acids were wearing on her, but her spirit remained unbroken.

"Lady Remilia...Lady Flandre...Lady Patchouli...Lady Sakuya...I'm not going to end up a meal! I'm-" The guard was cut off by the acids engulfing her face, her red hair briefly floating above the pool before it too was engulfed. Not that it mattered much, as her arms and legs had already started to melt into a thick slurry that she was now swimming in. She quickly expired and started to get broken down and pumped out of the organ...though not as quickly as Cirno had been.

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Marisa let out another belch as her stomach was finally calm, black-white glancing down at her still bloated stomach. For what it was worth, it seemed her focus had sped up her digestion, even if not to the point of Cirno's rapid melting.

Picking herself up off of the wall, as she could now stand with how less cumbersome her stomach was, she glanced towards the doors of Scarlet Devil Mansion, and then back to her broom. She could easily catch up to Reimu and try to watch what was left of Remilia disappear down her gullet...but she could also try to sneak through the front and help herself to some of the hapless fairy maids no doubt doing their duties...

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Sticking her tongue out, Marisa thought deeply about her decision before opening the front door and walking in, careful not to bump her Meiling sludge filled belly onto the hard frame. There was no need to waste time watching Reimu eat others now that devouring the guard showed her own potential.

Might as well spend time clearing the rest of the house. I need to know how much my belly can handle!

Feeling her stomach emptying as Meiling continued to dissolve away, the witch hoped Sakuya or even Patchouli made an appearance in between mouthfuls of fairy maid.

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Reimu moaned as Remilia's thighs practically melted on her tongue as she gave a thorough taste before inhaling them into her throat. The vampire tasted like finely aged beefsteak, a kind of delicacy only ever granted to the frequently malnourished miko by Yukari's good graces during shrine gatherings. Now that Yukari herself was slurped down and disposed of, and not especially delectable, those days were locked in the past for good.

Lost in the exquisite taste of the ageless child, Reimu failed to notice the loud snoring stop abruptly. Remilia's eyes fluttered open and she quickly noticed a revolting wetness enveloping her lower body. She looked down in time to witness Reimu suckling on her belly, eyes tightly shut as her throat strained a bit to continue pulling its meal downwards.

"W-what is this!? How dare you try to devour me, shrine maiden!" Remilia responded to the assault accordingly, striking her claw at the human's face. Instead of connecting as she hoped and assumed it would, Reimu grabbed her by the wrist, completely disregarding the sharp appendage, and shoved it into her mouth to join her rapidly disappearing torso.

"N-No!" An attempt with her left claw was met with the same response, and the vampire's defense was entirely cut off. Remilia became furious at the quick, cheap defeat she faced, and for the first time in ages, she started to fear for her life.

"Have you gone mad, Reimu!? You think you can just eat me without a fight!" The vampire panicked as her chest and neck were swallowed in quick succession. By now, her remaining body was lifted into the air, the comfort of her luxurious bedspread robbed from her. The miko struggled for a short time at getting the rapidly fluttering wings into her mouth, but after a few snaps, they piled in like broken branches. Reimu's expanding stomach pressed into the wooden frame of the bed, pushing it hard into the adjacent wall.

"Y-You'll pay for this! Saku-!" Remilia held her tongue at the last moment. Her meaningless pride demanded for her to save her own life without reliance on those sworn to protect her. There weren't any options left that'd keep her from being swallowed, so she tried desperately to think of a short notice plan to break out from the inside. Holding onto her illogical willingness to cut her chances of survival in half, she prepared one last threat and promise to the miko eager to finish her overly dramatic breakfast.

"Just you wait, Reimu Hakurei! I'll see you on my dinner plate soon eno-" Reimu cut off the nuisance blurting out empty threats with a final swallow that sent her head down to join with the rest of her body into Reimu's once again satisfied tummy. The miko stuck her arms under the quickly thrashing stomach and hoisted it onto Remilia's bed. A quick drop onto the conforming sheets that tenderly wrapped onto her reddened, dry skin sent her belly wobbling up and down, splashing acids all over the inside, making her whiny meal yelp in pain.

"Quit being so *urrp* annoying, ya baby." The stress from an awakened meal and a sense of relaxation she never received from the hard, rigid floors of her dumpy shrine convinced Reimu to unwind and treat Remilia to a nice, loooong digestion.

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One floor below, a certain resident of the mansion caught the distant sound of Remilia's voice. Curious enough not to write it off as a night terror, she ascended the stairs leading to the matriarch's chamber.

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"Mistress Remilia!?" Sakuya shouted as she climbed the stairs, making a beeline straight for the doors to the master of the mansion's bedroom. She knew that Remilia hated to be disturbed when she was trying to sleep, but...that shout was nothing like those that nightmares have caused in the past.

The maid finally reached the doors to Remilia's room, flinging them open as her eyes adjusted to the darkness...or at least they would have, if the usually-curtained windows weren't wide open, a humid breeze creeping in as her eyes followed it to the bed...to...

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"*Urraaaaaap!*" Marisa belched as she finished scarfing down another of the fairy maids. They weren't comparable to the Meiling snack that she'd had earlier, but they were still filling in their own right. At least, they were for a small while, since they didn't last for more than a few seconds inside her stomach before they were promptly drowned and broken apart under the acids of her stomach. It wasn't nearly as fast as Reimu's stomach did it, but she kept a good pace with it. In fact, all of the fairy maids she was eating did wonders to shift her stomach into overdrive, reducing what had been left of Meiling into small bits of the soupy mess that the fairies were digested in.

"Mmmm..." she moaned as she stuffed another unlucky fairy maid into her mouth, using her broom to speed around the halls and snag them when they weren't expecting it. Her lithe body posed no challenge to the magician as she easily gulped it down after some difficulties with her wings, as she'd been experiencing with the others. "Ahhh..." she sighed, bringing her broom to a stop as she floated in the middle of the hall. "You guys taste pretty damn good, ze!"

Glancing up, Marisa gasped softly as she recognized the doors that she'd stopped in front of: they were the entrance to the Scarlet Devil Mansion's library. Where a certain shut-in librarian and her assistant were sure to be found. Marisa licked her lips as she hopped off her broom, her stomach already going to town on the fairy maid she'd just eaten, and gently opened one of the doors, ready to go on one of her usual sneaking missions to the library, this time with an unusual goal in mind.
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The vampire's nightgown had disintegrated rapidly, leaving the encroaching acid to settle on her bare skin. Remilia screamed in terrible pain and lashed out in an unfitting rage, striking the tightening, pinkish walls that seemingly were on the verge of crushing her down without mercy. Even as her skin very gradually turned red and broke apart, her innate regeneration healed those wounds and insured she'd survive longer than intended, but that only meant the torment on her nerves would continue indefinitely or until the miko was through with her suffering. Tears threatened to escape the terrified monster's eyes, but she held them back for now.

Remilia Scarlet is not a mere child! I'm not going to die in a human's belly! ...why is this happening...

Was this karmic retribution for her abandoned past? Were the souls of her parents coming back to haunt her? She had eaten them in an uncaring act of parricide, along with too many humans to count. Now, a human, who had proven herself stronger than any before her, had put her in the same merciless chamber in the same apathetic notion. The tears finally came at this realization, and the blubbering Remilia Scarlet turned back into the child she was hundreds of years in the past.

In her sorrow, she barely heard her chamber door open through the stomach walls. After a few seconds, she heard a familiar voice that caused her to break into a gleeful smile. Her maid was here, and even though she'd curse herself for eternity at being saved by another human, she wanted nothing more than the silver haired servant to hold her in her arms after prying her from the depths of an insane miko. Any second she'd see her bulging form on the bed and spring to action.

What Remilia didn't know was that Reimu had left the bed and teleported behind the maid as soon as she entered the room.

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The bed was empty, causing Sakuya's heart to skip a beat. Her mistress was clearly in danger, and now she was nowhere in sight. Perceiving a clear threat, the maid withdrew a knife and gripped it in preparation to strike at any enemy present. Her hands wavered a bit as she broke out in a cold sweat. Her mistress disappearing made her mind jump to the worst possibilities, and her eyes still hadn't adjusted to the darkness that seemed more sinister without the vampire's presence.

"Ojou-sama! Answer me!" Sakuya shouted as she glanced around the room, her near blind eyes not making out any form that resembled her short mistress. Before she could call out Remilia's name, an immense weight slammed into her back, knocking the knife out of her hand and pushing her straight onto her mistress' bed. The air was pushed out of her lungs as that same immense weight nearly crushed her as it pinned her against the bedframe. Before she could comprehend what happened, a muffled voice called out to her.

"Sakuya, help me! Get me out!" The pleas sounded as if they were at a distance, and it took Sakuya a few seconds to realize they came from the smothering form piled on top of her. Remilia was clearly visible in the stretched, pinkish skin that laid on top of the maid, her hand trying to reach out to her helpless servant. This effort was in vain, however, as Reimu's stomach was entirely resilient to Remilia's claws. Reimu's face finally became visible to the dazzled maid, confusing her even further.

"Morning, Sakuya..." Reimu said in complete deadpan, subtly wetting her lips to prepare for an immediate second course.

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Marisa glided through the seemingly endless shelves of the library, briefly forgetting about her true goal in favor of her favorite pastime. The slurry in her belly composed of fairy maid and chinese gateguard was holding her over enough at the moment, allowing her to bask in the afterglow of the meal and snag a few decently interesting titles from the shelves. She was distracted for a second by a distant figure, one that revealed itself to be Koakuma, Patchouli's summon and eternal assistant.

The time for petty thievery was over as the witch contemplated how spicy a devil would taste.

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The devilish assistant glanced towards the door to the library. She'd been sorting books along the shelves of the massive bookshelves close to the entrance when she heard a noise. Normally, the secluded library was far away from the hustle and bustle of the mansion, just as Patchouli liked it, but for some reason she could swear that she heard a scream from the opposite side of the door moments before. The voice hadn't belonged to any of the mansion's major residents, as far as she knew, it likely instead being one of the lowly fairy maids that were in the estate's service.

Her feet tapped against the floor of the library as she floated to the ground, staring at the door. She'd sworn that something had entered not long after the scream, a faint clicking of the door's knob sliding back into place after whoever it was snuck inside. There weren't many visitors who'd hide away after coming inside...the only person who'd do such a thing that came to her mind was-

"Hey, Koa~!" came the cheerful voice of Marisa Kirisame from above her, startling the girl. She sat casually on her broom, gut hanging out a bit from her outfit. Koakuma barely had enough time to register the black-white's face before it descended upon her, sending her into a warm, wet darkness as a loud *gulp!* rang out into her ears.

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"R-Reimu!?" Sakuya blurted out, rapidly piecing everything together. Desperately, the head maid of Scarlet Devil Mansion attempted to reach for another knife, for her pocket watch, for anything that would help...but the combined weight of the shrine maiden and her mistress kept her pinned to the bed and blocked her access to her equipment. She didn't give up, though. She knew that there had to be something she could do to save her ojou-sama, something sharp enough to cut open Reimu's belly, something...anything...

The shrine maiden just sighed as she watched the once-dignified head maid's eyes dart around the room in a panic, stretching her mouth open as she leaned down towards Sakuya, the maid's eyes widening as she approached.

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Sakuya's head slid into Reimu's mouth with ease, her spastic eyes now only centered on the wet, red muscle that pulled her face in with an intensity she never experienced before. Not that she'd ever experienced being devoured before, though she was teased by her mistress who believed she'd taste like a sweet wine, but something seemed inhuman about the human's relentlessly contracting throat. By the time her shoulders were gulped down, her tools were somewhat reachable again, so Sakuya tried to forget the bizarreness of her life threatening situation, and inched her hands towards the potentially lifesaving instruments.

Come on...please...let me...

The miko pulled the servant from under her belly, pushing her chest and belly straight down her greedy throat. In the same instance, she grabbed the knives and loose stopwatch from her hips and dropped them onto the pillows, far from the doomed maid's potential reach.

I....I've failed you, mistress...

Sakuya slumped in defeat, allowing the miko to effortlessly swallow down her waist, legs, and feet with gusto.


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Remilia thrashed away in a panic as she realized the situation her maid was now in. The attempts to push out through the walls and skin remained fruitless, pushing Remilia to the brink of her sanity. She felt Reimu bend her head down slowly, and against all her hopes, swallow Sakuya's head as she did to finish herself off moments earlier.

"N-Nooo! Leave her alone, you beast! I'll exterminate you!" The vampire's veins nearly popped as her fury reached a new crescendo. The resulting slashes didn't do squat to delay Reimu's meal as her maid's shrieking voice grew in intensity and sound as her body was deposited further into the miko's throat. By the time the maid's head popped in to greet her miserable mistress, Remilia's hands were melted stumps trying in vain to regenerate properly.

"S-Sakuya...I c-can't...save us..." The softly melting vampire continued to cry at the knowledge of their complete defeat.

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"I-it's alright, mistress Remilia..." Sakuya said as she pulled the vampire in for a hug. Remilia's wings sloughed off as she wrapped her now-stubby arms around the head maid, sobbing into her chest. She wanted to comfort the girl, feeling as her stocking-clad feet were already starting to be assaulted by the acids. "It'll be alright..." she said softly, tears forming in her eyes as well as she tried to minimize the amount of acids that were attacking her ojou-sama by pulling her as deeply as she could into her body. One last parting service before their demise.

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Koakuma had no idea what was happening, aside from feeling as she was lifted up into the air. Marisa had done something to her after she called out to the devil, something that was warm, wet, and sqiushy.

Marisa swallowed again, gulping down Koakuma's breasts as she came to the conundrum of her wings. The magician came up with a solution quickly, though, as she set herself down on the ground and stepped off her broom, using the balance standing on her own two feet provided to use her hands. She pulled the devil's wings down and pressed them to her body, having to wrap them around her form as she swallowed again, easily popping them into her mouth as she gulped the redhead down again, stopping at Koakuma's waist. Black-white then simply gulped down the servant one last time and sent her kicking legs down her throat to curl up inside of her bloated stomach, acids already in gear as she heard Koakuma yelp.

Hopping back on her broom, the magician continued perusing the shelves for more grimoires and tomes that looked interesting as her stomach pressed into the broom, crushing Koa into the broom as she started to scream louder, acids already eating away her wings and clothing. After adding to her earlier selection and samples, Marisa flew down the aisle and towards the main reading area of the library, where one certain librarian could be found...

A certain Patchouli Knowledge, who was engrossed in a tome, so much so that she didn't even hear the magician fly right up behind her.

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Despite its grand scale, the former bed of the soon-to-be ex-mistress of the mansion creaked under the weight of Reimu's mighty stomach as she settled once again into the sinking mattress. Laying her head on the pillow, she bumped it into an unseen blunt object. She fished out the bothersome object and took a look, rubbing her sore head in the process. Sakuya's watch dangled from its chain as Reimu held it over her head.

"Hmm...I'll be taking your watch, Sakuya. It might come in handy with the psycho in the basement." Reimu stated merely as a taunt, neglecting to mention her own innate invisibility and teleportation capabilities that greatly surpassed Sakuya's own efficiency with stopping time.

"D-don't you dare harm my sister..." Remilia choked as she ever slowly shrunk down. Sakuya was the taking the brunt of the powerful juices, which quickly made work of her maid outfit, but the secreting fluid had pooled considerably, set to work on both of their dwindling leg and posterior mass. Remilia's head rested on Sakuya's chest, hearing her heartbeat slow as the air became thinner in the torturous chamber. Flandre could easily make the miko go pop if provoked as an actual threat. However, Reimu had gotten the drop on both her and Sakuya without any spellcards or direct violence. Remilia tried to muster the rage from before but as the air continued to deplete, she was too weak to do anything but continue to gurgle away.

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"Greetings, Darling~" Marisa sensually greeted the shut-in with a kiss on the neck from behind, careful to keep her belly full of digesting devil out of her peripheral vision. Patchouli nearly jumped from her seat at the unexpected contact, but the black-white kept her seated by merely applying some weight on her shoulders, demonstrating the magician's poor physical health.

"M-Marisa, why are you...what did you say?" Patchouli tried to turn her head, but Marisa deflected by planting another kiss and wrapping an arm around her lower neck. She continued this for a few more seconds, getting a proper taste of her secret admirer before going in for the kill.

"What's gotten into you, thief?! Am I a second course after Alice for you?" The delicious irony in Patchouli's weak defense only made Marisa want her more.

"Alice?...I could squeeze her in later. Today, you're all mine, Patchaaaaahhh-" Interrupting her own self described "pillow talk", Marisa's patience snapped and she became unable to resist widening her maw and proceeding to guide her presumably pudgy meal's head straight in, hat and all.

"I-I'm not some piece of meat for yo-"

GLRK GULLP

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Patchouli's taste didn't suffer as a result of including her hat, Marisa noted, as she easily gulped down the believed-plump girl head-first. While she would've loved to tease and savor Patchouli a little, she was dealing with a meal that she didn't have the element of surprise with. That meant that she had to get Patchy down, and fast, lest the librarian manage to compose herself and use a spellcard on the magician before she could prevent it.

The anemic girl's poofy pajama-like dress clung to her seemingly-thick body as it was drenched with saliva, Marisa easily slurping up her shoulders and chest in an instant. The blonde tilted her head back, determined to not give Patchouli a second to think as she swallowed again, this time aided by gravity, and brought in the librarian's stomach and hips...which did feel a little meaty as they slid past her lips.

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Reimu set down the stopwatch next to her on the bed and slipped her hands underneath her head on the pillow. While one might've expected a mere human to have fallen into a food coma from the sheer amount of meat that she'd eaten in such a short time, Reimu still felt rip-rearing to go. She was simply waiting for the two in her stomach to finish melting down and digest so that she could be on her way to the basement and finish off the pests known as the Scarlets by taking care of Flandre.

They were doing their part, having finally stopped their struggles and crying, being turned to a thick slurry as Reimu watched the bloated orb slowly start to shrink. She'd put her stomach into overdrive for the two, but there was still some waiting time. A bit bored, she poked her rapidly shrinking stomach as the full-on assault of acids broke continued.

"Huh," she said rather flatly. There wasn't a single trace of Remilia or Sakuya left in there.

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Inside of Marisa's stomach, Koakuma continued to struggle and strike at the walls around her. Her outfit had started to slough off, reducing her skirt to merely its waistband still wrapped around her midsection as her white dress-shirt sleeves had melted off into the pool of acids working on her now-bare feet. Suddenly, she felt something pressing into her back, crushing the base of her wings. With some difficulties, she managed to maneuver herself around to see what had joined her in the acidic chamber.

"P-Patchouli-sama!?"

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Marisa let out a sigh as she felt Patchy's sock-covered feet slide down her throat, the girl curling up against her summon inside her stomach.

"Aahhhh~. Hope you don't mind me borrowing some more books, Patchy~," the magician teased, giving her stomach a few pats.

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*Urrrp*

Reimu erupted with a pleasurable belch, collecting the last taste she'd have of the mistress/servant combo. Her belly had shrunk to being near flat, completely wiping out the leftover fat given by her oni/hag starter meal. This new level of efficiency circulated the four persons worth of nutrition to the rest of her body, notably her breasts and butt. She felt a noticeable shift in weight against the mattress spread as it sprung up around the area of her formerly mountainous midsection, only to sink a little further down the bed from her expanded ass cheeks. Peering down at her chest, she noted that her cleavage was visible, peaking out from her modest outfit.

Sitting up, Reimu smiled and proceeded to loosen her sarashi to accommodate her increased cup size. Originally, the shrine maiden hadn't figured her idea of digesting the youkai population would also provide a level of sexual achievement, but her perverted glee at the casual squeezes during the necessary wardrobe adjustment washed away any remnants of regret at her new self appointed job.

Now standing at the door, adjusting her new center of gravity, Reimu thought of how to proceed. She could travel to the last significant resident left in the mansion and complete her near lethargic "conquest" of the lavish eyesore of a household, or check up on the witch and confirm that she took the hint and "took care" of the lesser obstacles.

Either way, with Remilia resting comfortably in the miko's assets, and Flandre soon to follow, the Scarlet Devil Mansion was doomed to fall and disappear from Gensokyo's memory.

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"Haah...It's getting kinda hard to manage you two *urrp*" Marisa struggled to keep her broom afloat as she traversed through the shelves with a ginormous, gurgly stomach, gathering as many books she could handle in her other sack. It felt strange not having to cautiously sneak through the library, but the sense of freedom was astonishing.

"I guess all of these are mine now, ze~ It's pretty overwhelming..." The value of the endless supply of knowledge dropped in Marisa's thieving mindset now that its owner was finally taken care of, and the chances of her returning diminished along with said owner. The spark of the hunt was dying with Patchouli.

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Koakuma struggled to remain surfaced outside of the slushy pool of fairy maid, but her master's surprisingly heavy body pushing down on her already normally fragile frame forced her to gasp for air after several face first dunks into the stinging liquid. By now, Meiling's remains were cycled out completely, on their way to give Marisa a boost in several departments.

"I'm sorry, Koakuma. I can't move...MARISA, LET ME OUT!" Patchouli, deafened by the intense squelching of the fleshy pit that continued to break down her familiar and her long, pillowy outfit, shouted in desperation. The magician was befuddled by the betrayal of the witch who was just kissing her gently, and the fact it ended with her in a human's stomach elevated the absurdity of it. There was no response except for the continuing sizzle coming from beneath her. The devil supporting her had gone silent by now, drowning in the pool she was unable to keep her face from submerging in.

"K-Koakuma!" Patchouli felt her familiar's body smush under her own weight, lowering her closer to the toxic goo ready to claim her anemic form.

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Marisa ignored the muffled scream coming from her stomach as she continued to look over the droves of books making up the halls of the Scarlet Devil Mansion library. All of this stuff was...hers now, she guessed. She'd probably find some good books and tomes for her to read through when she came back, but as it stood...

She sat on her broom, pressing her Patchouli paunch into it as she rested her elbows on it and in turn rested her chin on her hands. She pouted a bit, uncaring to the new peril that she'd placed Patchy in.

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"MARISA!" Patchouli cried again, now fully dunked into the acid pool. The added weight of Marisa leaning down on her had caused her to crush Koakuma's softening form into a paste that was now floating as part of the stinging liquids that were eating away at her dress. Her spellcards had been fried by the pool, rendering her utterly incapable of defending herself as she felt her bare legs start to melt. "M-MARISA!" the librarian called again, shaky and fear filling her heart again as she realized that Marisa was truly planning on turning her into nothing more than mere meat. The irony of her last words to the black-white was not lost on her as she continued to sink into the pool, feeling herself start to ebb.

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'...Maybe I'll go find Moo," Marisa finally said, flying down on her broom to the door to the library and passing through it as she shut it behind her. Her stomach was starting to shrink down fairly quickly as Patchy's struggling form was broken down, along with all that was left of Koakuma, but she still had fairly large gut to her. The silence that fell back over the room was not unfamiliar, though the circumstances of its lack of occupation certainly were. Another room to fall into the decay and disappearance that was soon to fully befall Scarlet Devil Mansion.

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Reimu lazily drifted through the silent halls and opulent rooms of the mansion. What was once bustling with fairies serving as the maid staff, led by their head maid, tending to their mistress's every whim and command was now quiet and empty. Suddenly, the miko ran into the magician as she floated on her broom down the hall from the library, Reimu taking note of her somewhat restless gut as it hung out from below her dress.

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"Hmm...I'm shocked you picked up on what I was saying." Reimu patted her companion's haul in acknowledgment of her mutual deed, listening intently to the pops and snaps of its digestive task. "It seems you've got a problem with efficiency, though."

"Nuh uh! I just like to take it slow! I could make it flat in 3 seconds if I wanted!" Marisa lied through her teeth, hoping Reimu would drop the subject. Instead, she grabbed hold of her pudgy appendage and started softly shaking it. "Wha- Reimu, quit it! I'm gonna hur*urrrp*...hurl!" In the witch's interruptive belch, Patchouli's hat flew out in a not so spectacular fashion, hitting Reimu smack dab in the face. Marisa bursted out laughing, blocking out the pain of indigestion as the pure magician slop in her belly drained into her intestines thanks to the miko's "massage". Reimu picked the soaked, partially destroyed accesory off her face, throwing it into the ground with an almighty force of vengeance. She gave the witch a stern glare, causing her laughter to stop immediately.

"So....you ate Patchouli..."She jostled the pudge one more time, noticing its weight and size didn't look like it contained a single victim. "And I assume Koakuma and China?" Reimu smirked, knowing she was right on the money.

"Close! I had a few of those delicious fairy maids too! Tasted jus' like candy, they did." Marisa licked her lips, hoping there was a few left hiding out in the mansion. On the way to glancing at Reimu's own stomach, the black-white couldn't help but notice the miko's larger rack.

"Y-your boobs! Is that...because of Remilia?" Marisa's eyes widened in amazement, sending internal prayers to whatever god could be listening, asking to be blessed with similar endowments after Patchouli finished melting away.

"Close. Remilia and her loyal maid." Jutting her chest out, the twin globes jiggled with an intensity that made Marisa's eyes sparkle and glow green with jealously.

"Wow, we did a number on this place. I can't believe how easy it was..." It had only been about an hour since the two split off, and already the mansion was near deserted and dead quiet, expect for the gurgling of the brew the former residents made with their lives in the two invader's stomachs. "Now there's only..."

"Flandre" Reimu looked over to the descending stairs further down the hallway, and beckoned Marisa and her gut to follow.

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The pair made their way down the stairs into the dimmer part of the basement. Home to Flandre Scarlet, the last living member of Scarlet Devil Mansion, sister to its deceased mistress-turned-flab. A vampire of unbelievable power, one that could easily pop them both if she were to ever catch on to the threat that they both posed to her...

And yet, the miko and black-white felt no concern as they wandered through the hallway to find the young blonde vampire. There were a myriad of broken and destroyed toys and other goods, playthings that Flandre had played with in her usual manner.

Suddenly, the two happened upon Flandre, sitting in the middle of the hallway. Around her were dozens of stuffed toys that resembled bears. The ones that were the least worst-off had only a limb or two ripped off of their fabric bodies. The second-worst were mere piles of stuffing and tattered brown fabric. The girl's red eyes glistened as she saw her two visitors approach her in the dim lights of the basement.

"Reimu? Marisa?" came her childlike voice. "Are you here to play with me?" She paused, noticing Marisa's still hefty gut, though it'd shrunk down considerably during their trek, now being a modest potbelly covered by her dress. "Why's Marisa so fat?"

The pair didn't exchange any words as they glanced to one another. With a small nod, Reimu suddenly appeared behind Flandre, the girl not even realizing that the miko had teleported until her vision went dark as the shrine maiden knocked the cap off of her head and swallowed her up to her shoulders in an instant.

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"Geez, when I nodded, I thought we were gonna flip a coin!" Marisa groaned as she ran over to the two, bummed about losing her chance to try vampire meat. Reimu wanted to personally send both Scarlet sisters into herself and the great beyond, so she held no regrets in being unfair to her companion. The younger scarlet's wings twitch as they began to slide into the miko's lips.

Reimu squeaked in sudden pain when the first crystal hit her crimson lips, penetrating them mildly but still enough to draw a tiny ounce of blood. Marisa quickly grabbed the sharp ornament and yanked it off, continuing to do the same with the rest of the shiny multicolored decorations, Luckily for the two, they were just that, mere decorations the late Remilia had attached to her sister's abnormal wings at an early age to give them a bit of flair.

Oddly, aside from the twitching wings, Flandre didn't put up any struggle while being pushed down her visitor's esophagus. To the secluded, mentally young girl, this was simply a new game, albeit a fairly strange one, her two favorite playmates were testing out on her. The squishy tube covered her in thick saliva, lubing her up for a quick descent. The vampire giggled contently at the oddly amusing game they were playing, having no idea of her destination's fatal implications, and who shared the volatile death trap before her.

The two playmates, on the other hand, had no idea if Flandre would suddenly act violently, so they both decided to get Flandre down as soon as possible. After stuffing the wings down carefully, Marisa lifted her small waist and short legs into the air, quickly pushing them down Reimu's stuffed throat, making her groan in pain at the vast amount of meat covering every wet corner. Despite nearly gagging, the miko moaned and lost her balance, sliding down the wall the vampire previously sat against. Flandre tasted even better than her sister, an unpredictable sweetness covering every inch of her pudgy thighs. As her belly expanded between her knees, Reimu took a lone ofuda seal out of her pocket and slapped in onto the base of her quickly bulging stomach. With that, Flandre's power was completely sealed. Even by the time she figured out they weren't playing an innocent game, her escape attempts would end up futile.

Marisa pulled off the doomed vampire's shoes and socks, guiding her bare feet down her devourer's gullet. Before Reimu's tongue could slurp them down and complete her final meal of the fallen mansion, the witch got in a quick lick with her own.

"S-so yummy. You're a jerk, moo!" Marisa pouted and shook her fist at the crouched miko, who ignored her and slowly swallowed Flandre's petite feet, tracing the tiny bulge down her throat until it emptyed into her rotund belly. Thus, the last surviving member of the scarlet devil mansion was swallowed whole and ready to digest in torment. The two huddled around the girth that contained the girl, ready to continue their little "game" with her.

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"It's smelly in here, Reimu!" Flandre noted to her playmate before the subtle quaking around her grew louder, confusing her deeply.

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"Ahhh..." Reimu sighed as she patted her stomach, causing the fleshy tomb surrounding Flan to jiggle and ripple. "That's alright, Flandre. It's all part of the game, after all. Now, for the next part of the game..." the shrine maiden started before pausing. She had no idea what to say. She gave Marisa a look of "help me out here" as the black-white opened up her mouth to speak.

"...the next part is the tickling contest, ze!" The blonde suddenly unleashed a flurry of pokes and prods against the crouched miko's belly. The vampire inside still just sat there in the quaking stomach as it shook and jiggled even more intensely than before. The miko gasped as she felt Marisa continue to feverishly prod at her stomach.

"M-Marisa! K-knock it o-URRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP!" she suddenly belched, letting out a heap of gas from her mouth as she felt another burst of gas making its way up her throat. "Sto-URAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP!"

"But it's so fun, Moo~," the witch teased, not caring at all about Reimu's complaints. "C'mon Flan, give it a try! Lemme see how good you are at tickling~." the black-white shouted to the vampire inside Reimu's belly.

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"Okay!" Flandre shouted excitedly, not caring about the smelly surroundings as she started to slap and press against the walls around her. It was likely a good thing that she was distracted, considering that the acids were starting to eat into her dress.

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Marisa smirked as she saw the imprints of the blonde vampire's hands appearing all around Reimu's belly.