"Ugh, how much furrrrther, my feet hurt!"

"That's enough whining out of you, I'm sure Angel-san is as tired of hearing it as I am by this point!"

"What did you say?! One more line like that, and our team is going to be down a member! But I'll be up a spandex size, teehee~"

"Hah, as if you could even manage to get me down. One more complaint from you, and I'm taking you home as a treat for Kensou."

"It's always about feeding that bloated boy of yours, isn't it? You know he's not here to protect you, right? You're all mine, I just haven't decided on how to have you yet..."

"Make no mistake, Miss Sakazaki. I'll eat you myself if it comes down to it. I have no problem making you my first meal."

"Your first meal? You've gotta be kidding me! Did you hear that, Angel? No wonder you're skinny as a rail, you'll never win a tournament with a scrawny body like that!

"Oh, volunteering to fill me up? I'm sure a worthless girl like you would only end up as equally worthless fat! Just like that embarrassing behind you gloat about at every chance you get."

"How dare you! Say what you want about me, but the butt is sacred! C'mere, I'll make you respect the cheeks!"

Angel wanted to tear her ears off. The endless back and forth argument between the two girls she had tricked into becoming her teammates was finally starting to get to her. She just had to keep telling herself that it would all be worth it in the end, when they were reduced to a squirming lunch! Heh heh heh~

"Angel-san," Athena Asamiya asked, while ignoring the fuming Yuri Sakazaki, "Where exactly are you taking us again? It sure is far out in the wilderness, wherever it is." Angel stopped in her tracks, turning around to explain herself again for the hundredth time.

"This again? Don't you two ever listen? Our first match is this way. It's the, uh... London team." The fair-haired former NESTS agent began to sweat, she didn't even know if there was a London team, she was just lying out of her ass again.

"The London team?" The idol replies, with stars sparkling in her eyes, "I've never heard of such a team before! It will be a pleasure to see new combatants preforming for the first time!"

"London team? Hrmm..." The braided brunette named Yuri Sakazaki rubs her chin, thinking hard, "Is Billy Kane on that team? He's as English as they come, isn't he?"

Billy Kane? What kind of dumbass name was that? Angel didn't remember half the names of the people she had fought in her past entries into the King of Fighters tournament, and she remembered their faces even less.

"Y-yep, he's on there! So you girls had best prepare to deal with his... cane." Angel really hoped he actually used a cane.

"You can count on me, Angel-san! As a proud member of the Neo Women Fighter's team, I promise to do my best!" The psycho-powered schoolgirl beamed, before sneering at the Kyoukugen practitioner standing beside her, "At least you can count on one of us~"

"Hey! What's that supposed to mean? Are you tryin' to pick a fight with me?!" Yuri rolled up the short sleeves to her karate gi, and began flexing an arm that was begging to knock this girl's purple-haired block off!

"Hmph!" Athena took her traditional fighting stance, ready to stand her ground, "It's no wonder your former teammates abandoned you, with how rude you are! Come, I'll teach you a lesson you won't soon forget!" Things were heating up as sparks flew between both young girl's gazes, before Angel stepped in to intervene.

"Girls, girls, please, save the fighting for later..."

Later, when you're trapped in my stomach, you dumb bitches~

Angel managed to cool them down enough to continue following her, but the tense silence lingering behind her was almost as annoying than the bickering from before.

"We're almost there... ah, and here we are!" The muscled Mexican girl almost jumped for joy at the sight of the relaxing set up she had prepared ahead of time. A simple lounging chair for sunbathing, a cooler full of tequila, and a beautiful view of a nearby beach, which would come in handy for some digestive swimming, should she feel up for it later. "What do you girls think?"

Athena and Yuri blinked in unison, looking around for the team they were supposed to be doing battle with. There was no one, not a soul to be found... only the gentle breezes of the wind, and the faint sounds of nature filled their ears.

"Angel... what the hell is this?! Where's the London team?" Yuri went on the offensive, sensing that her time might have been wasted walking all the way out here to the middle of nowhere.

"I'm confused as well, Angel-san. Are we... waiting for them to arrive?" Athena asked hopefully, while still wondering why there was only a single chair...

"Heh..." Angel shrugged, walking towards her 'teammates' with a look of utter arrogance. "You girls have got it all wrong. I'm the one you're going to be fighting here!" Casually, she places her hands on each girl's shoulder, preemptively gripping them tightly.

"You? Like training?" The idol wondered aloud.

"I don't need any training! I could knock the both of you next sunday, if I needed to! Just show me where that London team is, so we can- oof!"

Angel grinned as she smashed their faces into one another. Their cheeks squished together, as their expressions soured. They looked so damn appetizing, Angel couldn't wait to dig in any longer!

"H-hey, what's the big ide-"

"A-Angel-san, why-"

Both of their complaints were cut off by the Mexican woman's stretched maw descending, her throat eagerly accepting both of their heads as her next meal. She slathered her tongue over their shocked and hidden expressions for a moment, before lifting them both up. In a smooth and fluid motion, both of the younger girl's bodies began sliding inside, crammed together like peas in a pod. But Angel's pod was not so accommodating. She bit and chewed their sexy bodies as she would any normal food, eager to fill her stomach with these spoiled brats.

Between the gulps and swallows, Yuri and Athena struggled desperately together. Their long legs kicked, their bodies writhed, and they tried to use their hands to push themselves out... all to no avail. Angel was quick to snatch their arms up, and cram them inside her mouth with their torsos. She was a little distracted by the texture of their perky tits pressing into her tongue, but quickly remembered how sour her last meal ended up, due to getting a little too into the tasting.

Ah, the original Woman Fighter's team... or at least two thirds of it. Mai and King tasted so damn good, but that King bitch managed to slip back out before she was done eating her! It was still satisfying, kicking her ass with a gut full of her friend, but Angel would rather avoid having to do that again.

Angel knew she had to complete her collection with the last remaining member that managed to slip by, but why stop at just one girl? The former NESTS agent had found that a single treat never managed to fill her up these days, it had to be two... or more. It was when recruiting Yuri that she noticed a lonely looking little miss Asamiya, desperately wanting to branch off from her usual Psycho Soldier team.

Lucky for her, there was always room in her tank for another delectable treat~

Angel took wider swallows, pulling in their toned tummies with her teeth. She could feel her innards stretching, to accept the girls inside. It was a good feeling, one that always got her going. Angel was using her hands to push their fat butts inside, enjoying groping their soon to be melted tushes. Yuri's was much softer and bigger, padded with many defeated opponents, but Athena's was nice and firm, very satisfying to press your fingers into.

With a toothy grin, the Mexican woman shoved hard, slurping their shimmering legs down with much delight. Athena's exposed thighs and Yuri's spandex covered legs tasted marvelous, complimenting one another quite well. The taste of bare flesh faded into thigh-high stockings, which meant the time for tasting was done. Popping their shoes off, Angel proceeded to swallow like a pelican, leaning her head back and allow gravity to aid her.

As their nylon and spandex covered toes slipped inside, Angel didn't waste a second plopping her heavy form atop the lounging chair she had prepared. Kicking a leg up to allow her thigh to hold the squirming gut in place, Angel leaned back, completely content. Her doughy stomach was large, round, and squirming with fervor, the girls inside kicking up a storm to find their bearings.

"Go ahead and get that fighting out of your system now, girls," Angel sighed, pinching the top of her protruding gut with a free hand, "Because you're not going anywhere."

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