Akemi Homura threw open the heavy doors to the church. She had tried to get here as fast as she could, but that blue haired wench's accomplices had impeded her path. Now that she had finally reached her goal, Homura decided to waste no more further time crashing this foul comedy called a wedding.

A rattling belch echoed through the church, sending a chill down Homura's spine. “Dammit.” she mumbled under her breath as she scowled, walking past all the empty seats toward the grossly distended figure by the steps of the church altar. But Homura hadn't come here to see her, no, she had come to find her other partners Kaname Madoka and Kyoko Sakura. Unfortunately for her, she appeared to have arrived far too late to stop the penultimate consummation of the wedding.

Laying down on the floor, Miki Sayaka looked like a bloated tick ready to burst. She was clad in a sleek black tuxedo, and the tomboy looked every part the handsome groom she was dressed as. Sayaka would look quite stunning indeed, if it wasn't for that grossly distended orb jutting out from her middle, so huge that it had practically exploded from her clothes, the last lingering buttons on her shirt finally giving up the ghost and popping off in rapid succession.

“Oh? Were you expecting a wedding? Too bad! It's just me-UUUUUURPH!...Sayaka-chan!” the blue haired girl smugly chirped, as she gave another rude thunderous burp. All around her lay the scattered evidence of her crime, pieces of what belonged to bridal dresses, all thoughtlessly discarded on the floor like they were nothing more than wrappers to already eaten candy.

With a look of disgust on her face, Homura watched as the gluttonous slob gave a loud moan as something bubbled loudly inside of her belly. She noted with dismay that Sayaka's stomach had lost quite a bit of definition and was more rounded out, meaning that those two inside had probably melted into a double girl broth by now.

“One girl wasn't enough for you was it you polygamous hog?” Homura spat, “You had to have Madoka all to yourself as well huh?”

“What can I say?” Sayaka hiccuped, “She was just too cute to resist.” She gave another lurid groan as the massive swell of her middle moved about with the tumultuous movements of digestion. It seemed that her stomach was as eager as her to make the former blushing brides a part of her forever.

“Well, if you think I'm going to stand around and watch you turn my Madoka, and I guess Kyoko too, into a pair of love handles, you guessed wrong you bloated Casanova.” Homura snarled as she produced a gun from her person.

“Aw, don't tell me your *urp*, jealous?” Sayaka teased as the black haired girl pointed the weapon at her. “You know, I still have plenty of room left for another wedding, if you're interested...”

Sayaka gave a wicked grin as she gently patted her stretched sides, her belly giving an insistent growl of hunger. Though nothing was stopping Homura from carrying out her revenge, she felt something inside herself start to falter.

Me? Marrying this witch? She thought. True, it wasn't like Sayaka wasn't unattractive, in fact she was quite beautiful, and she could see why Madoka and Kyoko had been so smitten enough to be tricked by her. But wait, this wasn't the issue! If she agreed to get married, this whale would swallow her up! That would be total idiocy to do. Still, it did mean she would get to be one with Madoka in the end, even as a layer of fat on this fool's body.

“D-Dammit.” Homura cursed as she shook her head, trying to gather her jumbled thoughts.

“You'd look awfully tasty- I mean, pretty in a wedding dress you know.” Sayaka said, failing to stop herself from licking her lips.

As stupidly ridiculous as it all was, Homura found herself begin to step forward. Though she was surely walking toward her gastric doom, she began to find the concept of a wedding quite enticing after all. As she neared the awaiting groom Miki Sayaka, Homura's grip on her gun began to loosen.

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All blame can go to  theweirdone445 for dragging me back into the dark deep hole that is Madoka. After what seemed to be an innocent picture of Sayaka getting married to Kyoko and Madoka, the wheels of degeneracy began turning and soon numerous ideas began to form, many of them completely ridiculous. I got very lucky and managed to snag a few pictures drawn by the talented  ecchipandaa So the next few pics will star Madoka's very own blue haired knight Sayaka-chan!

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