"Diana! There you are, Kula has been looking all over for you!" Kula Diamond rushed towards her mother figure to greet her with a warm hug, spinning around her until they locked into a tight embrace. Diana rubbed her orange hair, running her fingers through the lengthy hime cut to pull her daughter closer from her back. The mature woman was always happy to hug the young girl that brought so much joy to her life.

"And what did you want to show me this time, Kula?" The sparkles shining in the girl's eyes must have meant it was something special, she was so excited she couldn't stand it!

"Well, Kula had to wait for the girl she practiced on to go away, so it took a loooong time... but now she's all gone! So Kula can show you her new technique!" The young girl pat her suspiciously pudgier than usual tummy through her favorite skintight battle wear, bearing a toothy grin while she was at it. Diana scratched her short frizzy hair, not having the slightest clue to what she was getting at.

"Special technique? Did you figure out something new to do with your ice powers?" Kula shook her head back and forth to the side, crossing her arms while an air of triumph crept into her demeanor. "Well, show me what it is, then! I'd be happy to learn all about it." Kula did a silent fist pump of joy, before smacking her cheeks in order to hype herself up. Her brow furrowed, as she looked seriously at the tall woman sitting with her long legs crossed on a stool before her. Diana was smiling joyfully at her daughter, eager to see just what it was she was going on about.

"Well..." Kula began by firmly grasping Diana's shoulders, immediately sending a shiver down the older lady's spine, "Kula will do her best!"

"W-wait, Kula, you don't mean-"

GLOMPH!

The bright room dimmed to complete darkness, as Kula's lips descended over Diana's scalp, pushing forward in a single swallow to claim her entire head. She was eating her, whole and alive! Diana had eaten many defeated opponents before, sometimes even in front of her curious daughter. When Kula asked all about it, she would just tell her she wasn't old enough to do it yet, and she could eat up everyone she wanted when she reached a certain age. Diana never went into the details of what it meant to eat, and subsequently digest a person, and now she was paying dearly for it.

"K-Kula, no!" The older woman buckled in the grasp of her daughter, wriggling hard to get herself free. Apparently Kula had been watching her mom quite closely as she ate others, because she was using every helpful technique in the book to keep just that from happening. Diana's arms were detained at her side while Kula swallowed wide enough to pop her shoulders inside, the young girl's lower lips already eagerly gnawing at the prey padded breasts of the seasoned predator. Diana heard a giggle of approval echo around her at the taste of her soft and squishy chest. Kula had positioned herself just right, as to keep Diana below her and firmly in place on the stool.

"P-please, you don't know what you're doing, you're- ahn!" Diana's pleas fell on deaf ears as Kula's molars dug into the double d breasts currently stuffing her adorable cheeks. Kula was chewing lightly enough for it not to really hurt, but just enough to turn her prey on, embarrassingly enough. Diana's legs went weak, as her resistance melted into pleasure. The girl continued with her meal, dragging her mommy deeper with each hearty gulp, licking her body all over all the while. Diana tasted way better than Whippy, mothers were definitely the meals to go after!

"Mmm!" Kula squeaked, getting a mouthful of her mother's toned core. Her midsection was harder than the breasts, as she dug her teeth into them to draw her deeper, but offering a unique flavor that electrified her taste buds! Sweets and ice cream might have to be moved down a peg, to make way for the new yummiest thing to eat; girls! Specifically moms. Good thing she had another to eat when she was done with this one!

Her jaw really had to stretch to get Diana's round butt inside, but luckily the top of her mouth stretched just enough to get a good bite of her squishy tush. She used her teeth to pull, also reaching to pull her legs in with her hands as well, with great gusto... maybe a little too much gusto! Kula fell on her own rump, but didn't really care in the slightest. Her mom's butt just tasted so good! Even through the thin fabric of her dress, the texture shown through, giving her daughter a full mouthful of malleable rump to chew on to her heart's content! It was the best thing she had ever eaten!

After that, the rest of her treat was a cinch to get down. She just slurped and slurped her long legs up, easily swallowing them like that pasta stuff Foxy often tried to get her to eat. Her mom's legs were tastier than any dumb old pasta, so happily slurp them she continued to do. Diana's trembling feet suddenly popped into her mouth, and she swallowed them without a care, feeling every bit of her mother's curvy form curl inside her in the fetal position, snug as a bug in a rug. Kula pat Diana through her stretched suit, beaming with joy to her bulge turned parental figure.

"Well, well, are you proud of *buuurhp of Kula? She can eat people just like you now!" Kula listened close for a response, but only muffled moans reached her, her mother's words drowned out by the intense churning gearing up to rend the woman she looked up to most into a slurry. Kula just figured she was too impressed to say anything back, Diana always told her that actions spoke louder than words, after all!

"Hey, Diana, have you- whoa..." A woman as equally mature and sexy as the girl Kula had just eaten walked into the room, stopping dead in her tracks at the sight of her little girl, stuffed as full of prey as she usually was after finishing up a mission. "Well would you look at that! I guess you're our child after all, huh? I can't believe you're already eating people!" Foxy rushed over to her grounded daughter, kneeling to pat her on the head with pride. She didn't figure Kula would be eating people for another few years, this was a real shocker! And whoever she ate must have been huge in comparison to her! A double d rack and a big bubble butt, judging by the very visible imprints of her prey. It was a nice catch!

"I can't believe you downed such a big girl as your first, wait until Diana hears about this." Kula shook her head, once again looking as smug as could be.

"This wasn't Kula's first! It was her second, heh!" Foxy inspected the wobbling bulge closer, gliding her hands across the tightly stretched surface of her daughter's belly. Kula cooed at the sensation, absentmindedly letting out belches as Foxy rubbed and pressed all around, forcing up air bubbles.

"It looks like you've got quite a lot to digest here, Kula. Have you seen Diana? I need to speak with her." Foxy asked, her eyes still fixated on the tummy she just couldn't stop rubbing.

"Oh, Diana? You want to see her?" Kula brought a finger to her chin, thinking about how she could make that happen. Either Diana would have to come back out, which was completely out of the question, or Foxy would have to... Kula licked her lips, looking over the other girl she loved with all her heart. She really shouldn't be so greedy, but...

"Okay, Kula will show you to her!" Foxy stood up, looking down at the girl sitting on her butt with a confused expression.

"Show me to her? What do you- gah!" Foxy fell as her feet were pulled from under her, by Kula no less! Her head hit the floor, dazing her for a moment. She didn't even feel it as her daughter popped her shoes off, and slid her feet inside her greedy maw. She slurped her up, just as easily as she slurped Diana down, grinning like an airhead at the taste of her other mother. Foxy had less exposed skin, but her legs were still just as long and meaty, and very enjoyable to squeeze inside her throat. She was guiding her inside over the top of her stuffed well of a gut, the weight of her next meal now resting on top of poor Diana who was curled inside.

It was around when Kula was munching on her meaty tush that Foxy came to her sense, gasping at the realization that she was being eaten alive, just like whoever else was trapped inside her daughter's taut tummy.

"Hey, Kula, what the hell are you doing?! Stop chewing on me this instant!" The mother demanded, wagging a commanding finger that Kula would usually listen to. However, this time, she couldn't think of anything other than tasting more of her delicious mom! She ignored her, opening wide to cram Foxy's equally toned tummy inside. Foxy lost her balance, her hand slipping and sending her head slamming into the head bulge of Kula's first snack. It was then that she heard and realized who's voice that prey belonged to inside.

"D-Diana? No way..." A fierce tug brought her back to the reality of being swallowed, just as Kula's chompers dug into her breasts. This time, it was her tongue tasting mother number two's back, while the teeth on top dug into her sexy chest. All Kula could think about while noisily chewing Foxy's rack was how she wanted boobs as big as them one day.

"Kula!" Foxy shouted, grabbing her daughter's upper and lower jaw with each hand, using her all strength to halt her from tasting and consuming her further. Kula looked up with shocked puppy dog eyes at her grimacing parent, sad she was preventing her from indulging further. "T-that's enough, young lady! You're going to let us out right now, and-" Foxy had made a huge mistake, underestimating the little lady like that. With a fire of determination in her eyes, Kula shot forward, sending her stretched maw all the way over Foxy's arms, elbows, and even her head! She chomped down, and gulped hard, now only Foxy's bizarre tentacle-like hair resting past her lips.

*SSSLLRRRRRP!*

Rising to her feet, Kula ate the last bit of Foxy like a gummy worm, slurping her hair down like the kid she was at heart. Her massive gut protruded below her, and Kula could only keep it from wobbling from their thrashing by holding them still with her hands. Foxy's hair vanished, as the mature mother was dumped atop the other stewing parent, miss Diana already well on her way to melting beneath the growing girl's powerful stomach acids. Kula smiled at both of them, squeezing her swell in a tight hug.
"Kula never thought she'd get to hug the two of you like this! Kula hopes you're impressed!" Churns way louder than the ones that rendered her first person sized treat to mush ramped up, almost loud enough to startle the confused girl. She tiled her head curiously, before yawning loudly.

"Whuh... tired again? Already? But Kula napped earlier after... Whippy..." Her eyelids were already drooping as she trudged her feet towards Diana's bed. Her bloated form sank into the mattress, and she couldn't help but smile at the familiar scent of the first woman she had eaten, her fragrance embedded in the sheets.

"Night Diana... Night Foxy... Zzzz..." Kula hugged them both tight, unknowingly squishing the already lifeless hunks of meat trapped inside of her. They were people no more, only food meant to feed and nourish their growing little girl now. Kula's chest rose and fell as she slipped into a deep sleep, her body already growing from the offering of such a surplus of rich calories. A majority of Diana's form was packed into her chest, the resulting breast fat snapping her now woefully undersized bra in half. Likewise, most of Foxy packed atop her daughter's cheeks, Kula's cute panties being torn to shreds from the onslaught of hip, thigh, and most importantly butt pudge. Her snores were loud as her fatty potbelly jiggled on through the night, an equal mix of Diana and Foxy clinging to what was once a slim tummy, settling in to never leave their daughter's side ever again.

"Mmm... Leona..." Kula dreamed of her next treat, her greedy body and mind already craving more. Her mothers were just the tip of the iceberg, the King of Fighters tournament would never be the same with so many missing regulars, every one of their fates all leading to the same place... padding a cute girl's growing rump~


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Whew, didn't mean to write that much of a mouthful, but what can I say? I tend to get carried away like that all the time!

Here we have Kula Diamond making an impromptu meal out of her two parental figures, Diana and Foxy, all three girls hailing from(you guessed it) the King of Fighters series! This was a commission from  Toroz who did an amazing job on this! Please check his gallery out!

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