This one goes out to those folks that called for my head after the first one, I hope you enjoy this one even more!
 radmann wrote a great story to go along with this set, check it out:
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Marie couldn’t believe it, nor did she want to, that at this current moment of time, and not for much longer, she was slipping around the disgusting insides of the short rap star Pearl. Or, she would be if the pink insides of the bratty lyrical queen weren’t so tight. It was a complete miracle that Marie wasn’t broken, or worse, suffocating at this very minute with how confined Pearls stomach really was. With her own knees nearly touching her face, and bubblegum colored acid flooding slowly nipping away at her horribly bent back, she could only imagine what was happening to her twin sister at this very moment, not knowing who was feeling the worse pain.


Callie truthly wasn’t fairing much better than her sister, apple green vile was nearly done eating away at her clothes, exposing her smooth pale flesh that she had worked so hard to achieve, but would soon be eaten away by the noxious liquids encompassing her body from inside her Octoling pred. Her black makeup trailed its way down her face as tears merged with salty smelling burning juices that were slowly starting to take their toll on ex-singer-turned-meal.


Both of the gut trapped Inklings continued to try and pitifully fight their way out of the ever slowly tightening guts. Callie was the first to scream out in horror after accidentally splashing her hands down into the murkiness below, and trying to pull it back up, only to be greeted by a stubby bit of ink and flesh colors fusing as she looked down to the body that hadn’t gotten her attention yet: All she saw was that the once green fluids beneath her, were now the exact color of her own inky insides, with all of her once lusted after flesh now nothing but a soupy mesh of squid chunks and lots of sizzling ink.


Marie soon tried to scream out, for anyone or anything to help her, but the once cute and admired voice she charmed millions with was gone. Dreading to look down and fully realize her fate, Marie just kept her head looking up, she knew her powerful lungs were starting to fully get eaten away. Marie accepted her fate and slowly let herself slide on down into the scalding end, her final time splashing down into an inky puddle, ending her career, and her life.


Callie wasn’t going to give up, but her body was desperately telling her to just let go, ironic since her hands had completely melted off, along with almost all her lower body and limbs, and the only thing still intact were those needed to live. Callie’s eyes finally glossed over with a traditionally inky black, as the last little bit of life left her once angelic sounding mouth, a simple and quite splooshy sizzle signified her loss into the meaty soup. As the dying breath she let out moments ago traveled up the entrance she had was forced in from, a loud, heart belch to rival Inkopolis’s best rock stars vocal performances rocketed out around the sound studio.


Marina covered her lips, her dark cheeks turning bright red from the indecent act, as her cohost pearl let out a loud and long horribly high pitch chuckle as she kicked her legs in hysterics, her once living stew filled gut splashing from side to side. “Wow Marina, that was totally chart topping” the fanged gremlin of a Inkling said to her much taller and more bashful partner, followed by a disgusting rancid burp of her own, just flat out stinking like death.


“Oh Pearl, you smell like a splatzone after a Splatfest” Marina chuckled as she waved her lovely hands in in front of her face in a mock gesture. Usually Pearl would shoot a smirk back at the tall dark Octopus, but she clamped her hands to her groaning gut which was growling something fierce. “Yeah, well if we don’t get out of here, I’m going to make THIS a splatzone” Pearly said through a gritted grin as she awkwardly got herself up and out of her fancy throne, her crown sliding more to the side.


“Ewww!” Marina said after a moment of not getting fully what Pearl had meant as she gave a mildly disturbed look back to the gassy and noisy gremlin. “Come on Marina, let’s head back for today, I want our new forms to be a surprise for our audience when we do tomorrows arena announcements” Marina smiled, got up, and followed Pearl out, giving her a slap on her slowly but surely expanding ass. “She is gonna go all to your ass you know” Marina joked to pearl after a loud fleshy crack happened, earning her a offended look from the much shorter girl. “Nah! She is gonna go all to my tits, you’ll see, all the boys will be drooling over me, and I won’t even need a slutty Octo get up like you!” The two girls teased each other as their takoyaki filled guts and their fattening bodies made their way back to their penthouse.


Over the course of the evening, the two girls went through body modifications, with each of their guts absorbing all of the meat and nutrients from the two dead squid sensations, that were only a sensation in the odd bough of smelly gas leaving from the two sleeping girls. Marina’s tits were getting bigger then they once were, growing about four times the size, drooping to each side they were on, her thighs and ass not being forgotten by the distribution of weight.


Pearl on the other hand was becoming a big bottomed girl, with the fat and mass all going exactly to her once taught and tiny tummy, ass, and thighs, giving her a spinning top type look, her hand subconsciously rubbing her still tiny breasts, imagining how big they would be in her sleep, envisioning them churning up some poor squid boys into more tit fat.


The girls slept in way past the time they were supposed to be up, leaving all the anticipating squids and octo’s sad their favorite announcement girls hadn’t shown up in their open studio room or on the TV’s across the city. Marina was the first to get up (like usual) giving her newly found heavy body a stretch that felt absolutely amazing. She slowly opened her eyes, and looked down to the absolute mountains of fat from both her stomach and round breasts in front of her, sagging in a hypnotic way, as she gave them a caressing squeeze before letting out one of her trademark squeals of pleasure, waking up a groggy Pearl.


“What? What? Did I get my new tits!?” Pearl scrambled her hands to cup still sadly small bust, then had her eyes trail down to see the new impact on her body. Pearl felt herself up again, praying that they had grown even a little bit, but had no such revelation as Marina slowly walked up behind her and poked Pearls massive tummy a little.


“Awe, don’t worry Pearly, at least you make the world go round” Marina said with another teasing prod. A third prod was intercepted with a slight slap away from Pearls fat hand, and a sour look on her usually grumpy looking face. “Don’t say it… Don’t you even dare…” Marina, who was usually reserved was biting back her tongue a chuckle, her breasts jiggling from even the smallest of motions.


Once more the sad Pearl turned her attention back to the source of disappointment when she heard the words leave Marinas lips: “Don’t worry, at least you get the honor of being in the IBTC!” With this, Pearl snapped, got up, and threw her new weight onto the shock frozen Marina who was thrown to the floor and pinned under the once small squid.


“Oh, I don’t think I will be for much longer Marina, and don’t worry! This way, we both can be in the IBTC!” Pearl said, her stale breath of nothing but the dead squid girl from last and energy drinks wafting over the utterly petrified Marina. “Well, I have a show to do in a little bit, and it looks like I will be going solo” Pearl whispered into Marina's ear, as she slowly licked up to the top of her fashionably tentacle styled head, then clamped her mouth down.


With impressive speed, Pearl started on her fatty feast, engulfing the now panicking head of her partner, who was trying her best not to get cut by the cute signature fang of the traitorous shortsack. All while Pearl sucked down more and more of the dark meat she was currently devouring, her hands felt up the thick balloons that she so desperately wanted.


Pearly was terrifying with just how fast and seemingly trained she seemed to be, even going a lot faster than she was the previous evening, acting like a flat out pro. When she finally got to the brown breasts, she took her time to lick them over, get a taste of them, imagining herself with them.


Inside the throat and innards of Pearl, Marina was having trouble breathing. The girl was so much shorter than her, even with the height increase, the tube of Pearls throat was still quite constricting, cramping her face as she felt her breasts get molested and poked by a sharp tooth.


After Pearl realized that she was wasting precious time she could be enjoying her new found assets, she resumed the hard swallowing, mainly due to how large Marina was compared to her. She forced down her tummy, only stopping at her salty thighs for a moment to get a few mocking laps of her tongue in, knowing just how many guys had tasted these salty regions when they were out on the gritty city tour.


Finally, after a few more strained gulps, the chubby dark skinned toes vanished with a clack of teeth, and one final gulp had Marina curl up into an uncomfortable ball. Marinas vision slowly came back as she let the calm fluids dry from her eyes. When she could finally see, she some green goop, a darker shade than her usual ink color, and a chewn up hat and some leggings along with a bracelet.


“P-Pearl… You’re gonna let me out… Right?” And as if to answer, a guttural sound rocked Marina, and squished her tighter as the items she had just been looking at in fear got sucked out, and launched onto the pad's floor. Pearl was laying on her now stuffed gut, laughing up a storm after seeing the “souvenirs” from her last meal that shut up her current one splat their way on out, something which Marina was not going to be doing.


“Well Marina, it’s been fun, I really had a good time when we rapped the city to the ground, but honestly? You always were an ass, ironic since you’re gonna become my tits!” Pearl said, stringing together poorly related puns connecting to her once friends predicament.


Pearls acids were working overtime due to her excitement this time, and flooded onto the shrieking Marina, who got a facefull of the nasty stuff. She couldn’t see a thing other than searing colors as her vision was eaten away, she tried to rub it off, but this just made things worse, her hands sticking to her gooeying up face, she convulsed, her knees starting to fuze into the rest of her body, as slowly was rolled into a ball of steaming meat and juices. The once beautiful Octoling master of rap now nothing but fish meat.


“Clearly our slogan didn’t catch on to you huh?” Pearl mocked as she poked her glorping gut. “Serves you right! But don’t worry, I will never forget you… Well, I will, but I figured I would say one nice thing about you before I do” Pearl said, yawning as she cradled her gut like an exercise ball. She was going to have to sleep this off as well, oh well, not like the stages changed often enough for her to worry too much about work.


A bad cloud like belch awakened Pearl from her second meal induced slumber as chunks of clothing, broken headphones, and a small glistening ring hit the floor, Pearl bolting to her feet, with her hands doing the same to her chest. No celebration or excitement had ever been more grand than what the tiny goblin had felt at the touch of her slightly larger breasts. It’s not like they were really all that impressive, but in Pearls eyes, they were the biggest anyone had ever seen. All it had cost her were the lives of three other girls, not that their lives or deaths mattered. All that mattered, was that Pearl could strut her stuff.


She picked up the turquoise belly button ring and put it in, grabbing the disgustingly melted caps and slapping them on her head in a crude and morbid display. “Well, it looks like it is time to go to work girls!” Pearl said, but not to the deceased meals, but to her tits and ass.


After a bit of trouble making her nude way down to the studio, not caring about clothes, she heard a noise, one she could not believe: As she opened the door, sitting in her spot sat both Marie and Callie, two girls that were supposed to be nothing but a splat in the seat, and fat on Pearls ass… But there they sat, laughing and joking. Well, until they turned around to look at the tub of once-was-squid-girl smirking at them.


“Oh, I didn’t know I was going to get breakfast at work” escaped her lips as her tongue trailed her lips, the two sisters looking in fear at the tall pear shaped Inkling approaching them. They went down even easier than the first time they were eaten, and while Pearl rubbed her dual girl struggling tummy, she heard voices, but not pained voices, or just any other voices, but the same voices of Marie and Callie who were smiling and talking, but were interrupted with a sight that turned the already pale girls even whiter.


“I don’t know what is going on, but I love it” Pearl said, deciding to have seconds.


Pearl had lost count at how many times she had eaten the twins, a pile of green and light purple hats sat around her, soggy, singed, and covered in ink and acid. Pearl was an absolute beast of fat, barely unable to move much without any motivation of the next pair of treats that wandered in. Inside her gut, there were still barely living random Marie and Callie’s who begged for help, or for the devouring monster just to end their lives. When a new pair or two entered into the abyss, they would splatter some of the old ones into a gory mess of bright ink, or simply melt immediately themselves depending on where they hit.


After a whole day of digesting and eating continuously, all that mattered to Pearl was the fact that her tits got bigger and bigger, and she was ending the twins lives over and over. Now if only she could have Marina here with them, then it would be the best time. But for now, experimenting with the ways she could eat her meals kept her content.


Sometimes she would chew a little, others she would break the girl in her grasp. But all in all she just loved knowing she was extinguishing their pathetic lives one after another.


The winner of this splatfest was obvious, it was Pearl, the gluttonous squid with an attitude.

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