"Look at what you did to my top! I suppose that's another mark on your ever growing list of disappointments."
Mitsuru pressed a finger into the writhing bulge below her, a wet squelch filling the dark halls of the third floor of Tartarus. The angry expression on Takeba's face was priceless, she had something like this coming for a long time.

"Grrraah!" Yukari grunted at the prodding, "Was that your plan all along? To get me here alone and eat me?! I-I knew you were a monster, I just knew it!" A renewed fit of struggles commenced, much to Mitsuru's delight. Perhaps more poking would be needed when her outbreaks slowed once more.

"Me? A monster? I was simply putting you in your place. You've had more than half a year to get your act together, and I'm sorry to say, you've failed completely." It seemed verbal insults got a rise out of her, too. She would do well to remember this for future unruly meals. Mitsuru licked her lips, though Takeba was rotten in mind, her body was beyond delectable. Not even the finest cooking from her head chefs back home could match her natural taste. And the immense fullness enveloping her, it was simply divine.

"Y-you're no different from the shadows! Why don't you just stay in here where you belong, fatass!" A wet gurgle interrupted her outburst, causing Takeba to write in pain, the acids really starting to eat at her form. Mitsuru took a glance around her, curious as to why the shadows ceased attacking and chasing after her. A few formless blobs looked her way, shaking in fear. Amusing that they would fear her now, perhaps integrating Takeba here wouldn't be a bad idea, after all. Then she could slip into her bed, enhanced by her meal, the rest none the wiser.

"I think I'll take you up on that offer." Yukari felt a shift, and her world tossed her around inside the unforgiving stomach. She settled near the bottom of the stomach, the acids now eating at her upper half. She screamed, but all Mitsuru heard was a gurgle, it was nice to hear Takeba adjusting to her role as food. Though the hard floor was anything but comfortable, she felt relaxed none the less. Her heavy eyes closed, as she drifted off, feeling Takeba's struggles die down. Finally, she had learned her place.

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