Yo yo! Been working on a BIG FGO collab series with my friend  fleshlord involving a certain greedy fox's grand scheme to take over Chaldea...
It actually turned into a three way collab once  mephistoVII offered to line this part cuz I got pretty sick while working on it!

Expect part 2 out in a few days!

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Tamamo Vitch Koyanskaya lashed her tongue against her glinting fangs as her claws possessively grasped at the heap of flesh in front of her, billowing out of the gap in her bodysuit like a tsunami of fat, heavy enough to render her utterly immobile. It roiled with activity beneath her resting fingertips - the shoving and squirming constituting the struggling of the women she had devoured, each fighting a valiant battle against her stomach walls. Their folly earned them little beyond a derisive snarl from their predator, who only tightened her grip on her rolls of flab until flesh pooled between her digits like rising dough.

NFF Services enjoyed a lucrative existence dealing in weapons manufacturing and military affairs, but the fox-eared industrialist, always keeping an eye out for potential business, was blessed with the opportunity of a lifetime upon being unexpectedly summoned to Chaldea. She scrutinized the Servants she would be working alongside, and while anyone else would see chivalrous heroes of yore, Koyanskaya could only perceive them as customers that only needed a slight push to start eating out of her hand. She couldn’t help but entertain the thought of reducing them to caricatures of their legends, consumed by indulgence and hopelessly dependent on her services, eager to shill out QP to gorge themselves on the processed grease her company sold in bulk.

Her body was a monument of gluttony, weighed down by the near half-ton of blubber she had gained since her summoning with wide, weighted haunches and a shelf of a chest emphasized by her skin-tight bodysuit, and she took great pleasure in imagining a future where she was surrounded by Servants shaped in her image. Of course, before she could begin to allocate Chaldea’s resources towards deep fryers and charcoal grills for a full cafeteria renovation, there were a few problematic characters that would assuredly reject her plans for a utopia of indulgence. Thankfully, Koyanskaya knew the perfect method for taking them out of the picture.

Mash Kyrielight made for the perfect appetizer, an obstacle to eliminate to keep her from squealing to her beloved senpai. She silenced Jeanne d’Arc and Saint Martha before they could crusade against her sinful plan, and had Sanzang Xuanzang for dessert to spare herself a lecture about the importance of dharma. Minamoto-no-Raikou would have never dreamed of permitting such depravity to pervert her children, so Koyanskaya skipped the negotiations and wasted no time stuffing the samurai down her greedy throat, tasting the ebbs and flows of her voluptuous form with every swallow. She would have been content to end her binge with a burp tinged with the undertone of kintsuba, but an inconsiderate remark from Florence Nightingale brought the total of Servants stewing in her tummy to six once she finished slurping her braid between pursed lips.

Her lips parted and she pushed out a deep, stomach-emptying belch, flinging lines of hot drool from the depths of her maw. She felt her guts tighten around her prey in response - a deluge of thick, sloppy churns and tapering gurgles muffling their protests. Koyanskaya only grinned, her palm smoothing a circle into the bulging flank of her belly. For now, she was content to laze in her own fullness while her guts toiled to process the women packed into her middle, soon to reduce their legacies to the inches of indistinguishable fat weighing from her bones. She couldn’t wait to see how much bigger they would make her once they were nothing but slurry being pumped into her hungry intestines…

"Sorry about this, girls, but we here at NFF Services are certain that turning Chaldea into a den of hedonism and indulgence will make everyone happier! Unfortunately, that means you goody two shoe-types are going to have to conveniently disappear. Have fun making my bank account - and my ass - bigger~♡"

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