A picture from the supremely talented  VoraciousMoga! I can't stress enough how much I love his work!

For the topic of the picture, Yumi from Senran Kagura has just made a meal of my personal favorite from the series, Daidouji. How did this happen? Let's find out...

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It had happened in the blink of an eye. Yumi let out a quiet, ladylike burp as the massive woman inside her gut settled in to her new, temporary home.

Daidouji, the hulking woman who had purposefully held herself back as a third-year at Hanzo National Academy in order to complete her own "Path of the Shinobi", made strong, yet feeble, struggles as she felt the tight stomach belonging to the young girl constrict around her. Daidouji had challenged the girl to a battle in light of Yumi's recent triumph over Asuka, demanding that she "scar her body with her strength". While the battle may not have given her the "scars" she desired, Yumi had used the blonde's confusion after being stripped naked as a result of their scuffle in order to swallow her up. The acids of her stomach would have undoubtedly given her body the scars that she wanted.

At least, until she was melted down into nothing more than nutrients.

Suddenly, a telltale gurgling sounded out as Daidouji let out a howl of pain. It seemed that Yumi's stomach had begun the process of digesting her in earnest. To her credit, the muscled warrior went down valiantly, her heavy and violent thrashing forcing Yumi to kneel forward as she moaned in discomfort, her meal causing her indigestion. Daidouji fought and pressed against the walls surrounding her as they became tighter and tighter and as the acids started to rise up past her breasts, and continued to fight even as she felt the paltry amount of air that she had leave the stomach as Yumi let out a succession of small, nearly inaudible burps as a result of her upset stomach.

However, even the muscular blonde couldn't stand up to the onslaught of acids as they rose up over her head. Her struggles became weaker and weaker until they stopped, the visible bulge she had made in the smaller girl's stomach becoming softer and less-defined as she melted away. The tigress of Hanzo Academy was now nothing more than a meal for the leader of Gessen's elite squad, a fate that was surely laughable for someone with such overwhelming strength.

Yumi sighed as she felt her meal make its last twitches, her bloated stomach pressing in on the former woman as the sounds of digestion drowned out the peacefulness of her surroundings. Pausing briefly to feel the massive, meaty orb her stomach had become, the otherwise stoic girl started her long trek back to Gessen, fighting off the urge to rest and sleep off her meal.


The journey was long, and yet Yumi stood outside of the steps to her school, none worse for the wear. Her stomach showed nearly no signs of her former womanly meal, though the rest of her body readily showed the results. Her breasts had fattened up significantly, popping out of her bra and kimono, and she could feel the back of her kimono stuffed into her buttcrack, her ass having become much more plump and meaty. As for her stomach, it still had a thick layer of pudge on it which jiggled enticingly with every step she took, a look that was matched by her thighs, which were now unmatched by any of her Shinobi colleagues. With the last act of climbing the steps to her school, Yumi's long day would be over, and she could finally crash in her room and satisfy the need for sleep that had been gnawing at her ever since she had her meal. So, with a steeled expression on her otherwise still-stoic face, Yumi began her long climb towards home.




---(Disposal!)----
Or rather, she would have, were it not for the sudden pressure building at her backside. With a blush, Yumi tried to force herself to focus on climbing the steps, and yet every time she lifted her leg, she felt that load building at her ass threaten to spill out and onto the steps and her kimono. The thought caused her to blush immensely out of shame. She couldn't defile the school that was so dear to her.

With another sigh, this one of resignation, Yumi trudged off of the steps and into the surrounding greenery. While she knew it was disrespectful, she couldn't hold it in any longer. Casting her kimono to the side, she squatted down and felt as a thick log of shit slid out of her meaty ass. With a blush of embarrassment dyeing her pale face red, she continued to shit out all that remained of Daidouji. Some of her bones had cracked under the pressure Yumi's stomach had put on her. Yumi let out a small squeak every now and then when she felt a pointed end of a cracked or splintered bone rubbed up against her anus as it slid out, attached to a coiling log of shit.

The pile continued to grow and grow as Yumi disposed of her muscled meal. Long strands of dirty-blonde hair lined each individual log of shit as they slid out of her ass and into the pile. Bones, cracked, splintered, or otherwise whole, also dotted the mass of shit, their bleached-white color matching the pure white of Yumi's kimono.

With one final push, Yumi felt as something rather large and malleable popped out of her ass and fell into the pile with a *plop*. Arching her head, she saw that it was Daidouji's skull, bleached white from her acids. The empty eye sockets stared back up at the now-pudgy predator, who met the stare with an unflinching look of her own. She continued to stare at the pile for a while, knowing that the chance of it being found was highly unlikely, until she figured that she should give the fierce woman a sendoff before her remains were forgotten.

"I hope that my power scarred your body to your satisfaction, Daidouji-sempai."

And with that, Yumi turned her sight from Daidouji's remains, the last look that anyone would ever have of her. Collecting some leaves from the shrubbery nearby, Yumi wiped herself off and tossed the impromptu toilet paper onto the pile before starting her climb once again towards Gessen Academy.

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