Well this is a shock to be here, but I guess the Great Thanskgiving Vore Turkey from the ground decided that today I would get a long awaited commission from the talented belly sketcher,  Murgosworld and being oddly too alligned with a Thanksgiving Meal. So if you like their art, go support them on their patreon. Comments and Questionsare always welcomed and enjoy!

This is the sh**t makes me always read the fine print on a piece of paper. In the world of Kengan Ashura, you either have to be the strongest fighters around or be the wealthiest people on the planet to live the life you want. Togo Tomari of Iwami Heavy Industries is one of vast wealth, but has the determination and deviousness of some of the wicked fighters in the world, earning her the nickname of the "merchant of death". As you can imagine, her hobbies and forms of entertainment are rather not tamed for the normal citizen. Something that her knocked-up bimbo employees would learn one fateful night. Completely oblivious they were, full of delight and free of worry for having somehow struck out with lady luck when they were given a gig that offered everything they desired. Money, fine cuisine, fancy rooms, men and more. All that they had to do was get themselves knocked-up and one day have to entertain their boss with their bodies. With that day now here, the women were just ready to entertain their freak of a boss who awaited them in her room. As those prostitutes got down to their thongs, they did not even realize the door behind them was now locked and that their boss today was rather too joyous to seeing them. When they were summoned to perform their old twerk performance, the women happily obliged, shaking their booties at their boss as if they were dogs wagging their tails to their masters. It was only then did one of them suddenly realize something was off, such as their second pair of mounted thongs. Before one could speak to the other, their boss lunged at them. The first to have their head enveloped in Tomari's mouth was the red headed woman who was only known as Abominable V due to her hairy V. She tried to fight back, but her arms could not find their target. Her partner, Cum Stain, watched in horror as Tomari lifted AV in the air and began guzzling her down. The belly ballooned beyond what should be humanly possible with AV's screaming face bulging briefly before dissapearing back in the belly. Not wanting to be her next meal, Cum Stain tried to find a way out, but the only doors in the room were locked from the outside. After that failed effort, Cum Stain turned to find AV's feet almost about to enter Tomari's throat. For a final attempt at escaping, Cum Stain ran to the windows and banged on it to see if anyone would notice her. What she did not realize was that this room was spectating the Kengan Ashura Tournament with all the people focused on the preliminary rounds. Before Cum Stain could even cry in dspair, Tomari grabbed her by her legs and began to greedily consume her faster than AV. It only took a minute and 27 seconds to send Cum Stain to meet her friend and to make the once skinny Tomari have a belly the size of a refrigerator. With her prizes collected, Tomari went to go relax after her meal and move on to the entertainment of the evening: their useless struggles. The preggos screamed, cried and struggled in their gastral coffin, but nothing would disturb their confine. After some more pitiful struggles, the bimbos began to feel itchy and hot all over their body with them then realizing that they were now being digested. This made struggle even harder to the sadistic Tomari's pleasure. For their effort, Tomari let out a loud belch that shook the room and sent the partially digested thongs splatting onto the ground, as a sign of being delicous morcels. It was at this time that Cum Stain then asked their boss the reason for suddenly eating them. With a haughty laugh, Tomari explained to the fools that they had agreed to become her meal all this time, nothing more than beef. AV begged to be spared, but Tomari had not intention of doing so unless they somehow repayed in full all the funds they used. So instead, she told them to keep flailing with the better being shitted out last. With now their fat sealed, all they could do was delay the inevitable and outcompete the other. As the belly shifted and groaned from both the belly and women, Tomari just chuckled the night away, excited to hear the pathetic screams of the loser as she shits them through the floor toilet.

Just love the sadistic energy and preggo struggles. Along with this is a Pussy Shot version that shows Tamari's Hairy V through the bulging mass, a non-X ray version and a non-dialogue version of this image. There are also two more non-dialogues, but I thought to let them be exclusive to Murgos' Patreon.

Once again, comments and questions are always welcomed and enjoy!

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