And the other two parts, with some vore as to be expected outta someone like Lattie. Commissioned by Tailithia and dialogue/writing by  hibbyjibby (and if you're looking for the first one in the sequence, it's on the non-vore folder in the gallery)

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"You know, it's not enough if you just look like me; you also gotta act like me. Heh, and what better way to act like me than to eat anyone being a pest to you?" Lattie chirped happily, scarfing down some hapless chode, the newly created Lattie following suit as she shoved down a more feminine form into her throat, audible swallows clearly coming from both women as their stomachs ballooned and swelled in size to accomodate their newly ingested meals. For our new Lattie, she'd decided to get back at her (his?) girlfriend, an average-in-build girl with medium blonde hair and hazel-coloured eyes, surprising the poor woman in her casual attire before having simply just tossed the girl down her gullet, no introduction or explanation at all. And for the original Lattie, she'd gone after his roommate, a man of no real importance, and only of common features, much like our Latias before transforming. The two people struggled, squirmed, with bumps forming on each women's stomach from their movements. Clearly though, neither were all too familiar with Lattie and her "escapades", having done this numerous times to men, women, and humans in general. The transformed Lattie answered back, stating "Hah, you said it! Clearly the best way to emulate an idol of mine, is to act like 'em! Wooh, though I didn't think digesting someone'd feel this good!" Our original Lattie could only shrug, the two girls placing their arms behind their own heads, looking down at their active, restless stomachs that acted more as prisons than anything else. It'd take awhile, maybe a few hours, but to ladies like these, they'd savour the time (and taste) while it lasted, bubbling and churning the two away all the while.

"Mmm-mm! Pretty tasty, if I do say so myself~ So, 'Lattie', do yah believe me when I say it's fun being me? Or atleast like me?", asked the quizzical Lattie, plopping down lightly (well, as lightly as she could with her frame, and newly added pounds on it) onto the former-boy's bed, fancying herself a rest on it as she lazily placed a hand on her wide hip, the other placed upon her breast. Our newly TF'ed 'Lattie' took a seat upon her trusty, ever loyal computer seat once more, though a little heavier and thicker of step and bounce as she sat down, leaning forward a bit to angle her arm a bit better, landing a firm, hard, and echoingly-loud slap upon her bum, watching the bulbously spherical shape ripple and move from side to side, each cheek as red and round as a recently polished apple. She chuckled, rocking her body from side to side as the rest of her generous curves of fat swayed and follower her movements, stating "Heh, I'll say! I knew there was a reason I liked those pictures of you. And now my pest of a girlfriend, I'm sure she's enjoying being more than just a 'pain' in my ass now by being a part of it! -snort- Hah!", a smirk plastered across the new Latias' face. "Oh, and I guess my roommate, well, hey I guess I get his stuff now! Bro rules and all, even if I'm not really a 'bro' anymore."

Lattie could only roll her eyes but smile back in responce, a drowsy look of sleep spreading quickly through her expression as she yawned, asking her new friend "Well, that's good and all, glad I helped put a little more 'me' into the world, heh. Anyway, mind if I use your bed? I'm beat after getting my way through here AND turning another guy into some pudge~ Which uh, clearly I did to uh, ... learn how humans taste a-and react to being eaten in this world.", loudly coughing and clearing her thoat as she offered a paltry excuse at the end to justify just eating another person. Again. The new Lattie sighed but shrugged, a grin over her face as she nodded her head in approval, turning back towards the computer's monitor, getting it all set up again. "Sure thing, 'Lattie'. I'll busy myself with fixing up my PC, maybe eh, 'refreshing' my memory about your adventures, and putting my own spin on 'em! Test, research, info, all that stuff! You know, I really like having that new name, 'Lattie'. Feels appropriate!" Hearing this determined responce, Lattie shifted onto her other side, threw up the bedsheets over her, closed her eyes and snuggling into the mattress, cheerfully stating "Atta girl. Heh, you go, me!".

The only sounds from the room now were the tip-taping of keys on a board, a small whine of a computer tower, and the pale bluish-white of a monitor. Click-click of the mouse, the crack and spin of a chair, the quiet and patient opening of a door followed by dulled, methodical footsteps were the last few sounds Lattie would remember before falling fully asleep, a faint smile on her lips as she knew full well, that her newest experiment, intentional and planned or otherwise, was now let loose upon a new world, a new frontier. And she loved it.

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