I looked around the crowded airport. I was hungry;
really
hungry, there hadn’t been anyone within reach who had looked good enough to eat. I was hoping that this airport would have enough sexy women that at least
someone
would be tasty…

There! She was walking with her family, pulling a suitcase behind her, but I could see her big, wide ass, and knew she would be a filling meal…which w

It'd been a month or two since Kirumi had begun eating people. Every day, Kaede would work as hard as her flabby body could to feed her gluttonous girlfriend, whether that be through allowing the massive girl to gorge on her breast milk or by delivering another prey to the immobilized predator, too big to hunt for any people to devour on her own. Kaede was more of a maid than Kirumi was at this point, selflessly devoting herself to the cause of making her girlfriend as fat as possible.
However,

“Mmn… sho good…!”
“Ulp--! Slurrrrp--!”
Mochi smiled, looking down at the two girls happily sucking on his fat tits. He reached out with his flabby arms and pat both of them on the head.
“Wow! You two sure are going at it, huh?”
He was tall, even for an Au Ra. Not only that, but he was wide as well. Quite wide. Mochi weighed somewhere in the 620s last time he weighed himself, and he had surely gotten even fatter since then. His belly was truly gig

Gerard’s

was

one of the higher-class dining establishments in the city.

Located at the top of an office building downtown, it was situated above the rabble of the city literally as well as figuratively.

How Travis got a reservation Ingrid didn’t know, but it was exactly the sort of play she was a sucker for. She didn’t drop her panties for any

Grgglwg...
Kirumi sighed. She was hungry. That wasn't new.
But what was new was her size. Her weight had skyrocketed ever since she agreed to gain along with her girlfriend Kaede, quickly outpacing her. As she sat down on the couch, her hips took up all available space. Her massive, blubbery gut rested on the ground in front of her, gurgling and growling impatiently as she attempted to soothe it with her chubby fingers. It was a miracle that she was still mobile at all.
The maid's problem lied i

Jeanette was spending her free period hiding

under

the bleachers. She didn’t call it hiding, because she wasn’t trying to avoid anyone in particular, and because she came out here so often, but the fact was she was out of sight of all her peers by design, wishing to make it through the day without any of them making a comment about her size.




Jean