The fat Shiver had melted into over the remainder of the performance, alone, had made quite a visible impact on the predator’s figure. That wasn’t even the most distracting result of her digestion, either—Marina’s prey may have filled out her curves, but the frequent glances her hefty rear had gotten towards the end of the concert (from both an utterly smitten Pearl and a very nervous Frye) probably had much more to do with what was coming from it. At least that had been limited to foul fumes, hot air that seemed rather fitting as a reprise of all her insubstantial bluster…but whatever parts of her had remained solid were building up at the base of Marina’s digestive tract, and the opportunity to finally step off stage had come not a moment too soon.



This trio of vignettes was, of course, heavily inspired by a pair of lovely disposal-focused collections— mosena's Literally Just Disposal Scenes, which has long been a favorite of mine, and  Hoots' Disposal Vignettery, a much more recent work, but one that's no less lovely.

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Her prey didn’t seem ready to accept that fact just yet, and the amount of gas she was stirring up suggested she might have at least a chance of proving it wrong…but once again, the game physics didn’t seem interested in giving her that opportunity. Evidently, Roxie swallowing her opponent whole did count as finishing her, and her already-eager stomach almost instantly kicked into overdrive as the setting tried to make Ramona’s state align with what it should be—namely, defeated and dead. Ordinary growls and sloshes rapidly gave way to unnaturally powerful sizzling and roiling, the poor prey’s screams devolving from worried to frenzied as pound after pound of her audibly sloughed off into the simmering slurry below. It only took a few more seconds for her shrieks to give out completely, and not much longer for the bloated midriff to return to its usual, slightly chubby size without a sign that it had ever been full at all.

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