An old commission from November 2018, made for  theweirdone445. As usual, he also wrote a short story to go with it.

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Vanessa’s dim eyes came to life slowly, lacking the strength to open them completely. Almost immediately she wished she hadn’t come to, the reality of her situation seeping in like a terrible acidy flood. Her attempts to move proved pointless, her nerves and senses either dead or dying as her liquefying body tried to stay in one solid piece. With the last of her strength, Vanessa lifted her mushy hand in a pointless bid for salvation, grasping at the stomach walls of the brat strutting her stuff through the locker room.

“Haaah….p-please…” She barely whispered through her hoarse, dying voice. Her hand soon slumped down the wall, before breaking apart in the murky pool of her own creation. The distant, rumbling sound of Yuri’s voice did nothing to comfort her final thoughts, her daughter’s smiling face held within them as she lost consciousness for good.

*Urrrrph*

Yuri belched freely into the steamy locker room, a smile adorning her face once she noticed her meaty stomach slump into her squishy thighs as it lost its distinct shape. This was always her favorite part, the moment when the last of her living treats became nothing but gooey muscle slumped in her belly. ‘Even if it’s 30 year old expired meat’, she thought smugly.

“Hehe, right on time~ You always looked down on me during the tournament but now you’re just a ball of tasty meat inside a young beauty in her prime!” She giggled, clutching her belly as she exited the room, making sure her frisky hands destroyed any last sense of the mother’s solid remains in her tummy, “Unlike you~”

Yuri’s bountiful rump swayed without a care as she exited the front doors of her favorite feeding space, the remaining gym-goers exhaling in deep relief as they were free from her brutal, unbiased hunger for at least one more day.

“A nice jog home and I think you’ll be long gone~”

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