This story was written by my good bud  veender ! Thanks a lot for writing this dude!

-----

The once lively streets of Uruk, the last bastion of humanity in the ancient world, were now empty. Only ruined stalls and broken buildings remained, along with a truly massive creature. Known to some as Beast II, but more commonly as Tiamat, the mother goddess in the Mesopotamian world. After being awoken from her slumber, Tiamat made a beeline for Uruk, moving through the land like an unstoppable bulldozer.

Uruk's mightiest soldiers attempted to repel the being who now used her Self-Modification skill to assume a form somewhere between a woman and several animals combined. Her beautiful facial features were framed around a mass of pale blue hair and black horns streaked with bright red lines.

The warriors were no match for the thick hide of Tiamat's new form, but they fought on anyway, knowing the importance of stopping her before she wiped out humanity. With a strangely casual pace she grabbed the soldiers by the handful, shoving them into her mouth and swallowing them whole along with their armor and weapons. It seemed that having been asleep for so long built up quite an appetite in the goddess, and she indulged eagerly to sate it.

So it continued, more and more soldiers met their fate within Tiamat's growing stomach, the flat surface now bulging outwards and grumbling mightily like the beast that owned it. Beast II then moved onto the civilians, trapped and unable to flee. Whether they resisted or not, it didn't matter. Compared to her might, they were nothing more than food to her.

The goddess' stomach had grown substantially from the several thousand remaining humans consumed, looking almost like a ball of pale skin attached to her middle. It dragged across the ground as she crawled along on all fours, carving a ridge in the ground and adding to the path of destruction she was leaving in her wake. The engorged gut of Beast II gurgled and groaned loudly, still demanding more despite its fullness.

The only thing that stopped Tiamat's feeding frenzy was the last-ditch effort made by Uruk's King Gilgamesh, a handful of Servants, and a Master from the future. The Servants fought hard, aided by every item the King could muster from his precious treasury. In the end, it merely delayed the inevitable. "Aaaaaa...." Tiamat vocalized like a singer, the sound echoing through the land as her body regenerated from the damage caused by the Servant's strongest abilities.

Soon enough the Servants began to run out of Mana and were easy pickings. Quetzalcoatl, Ishtar, Jaguar Man, all fell down her throat one by one, adding an imperceptibly small increase to the mass of her stomach. Mash, her master, and then even Gilgamesh joined the rest of the morsels within the bulging, burbling belly of Beast II, sealing the fate of not only the citizens, but Humanity's future as well.

With their last line of defense defeated and devoured, the remaining citizens of Uruk could only watch in terror as Tiamat advanced and finished her meal. By the time she was done, the goddess' gut had doubled in size, louder than ever as it struggled to process the mass of meat and metal within. Beast II's clawed hands ran across the surface of the upset stomach, failing to soothe the rumbling mound. Her fingers sank gently into the skin of her belly, still surprisingly pliable despite how painfully overstuffed it felt. So driven was she by her need to consume that Tiamat didn't even notice that she was well beyond her limit until now as she attempted to find a nicer place to digest her haul. With her stomach so overfull, the goddess found it hard to move, let alone carry such bulk around, so she released it as her arms fell to her sides. The overburdened orb crashed into the ground like a boulder, cracking the surface and leaving a small crater under the squishy, bloated sphere and shaking up the contents even further.

The wobbling dome that was the goddess' belly groaned loudly as the dust settled around it, the noises within reaching a crescendo as the pressure built ever higher. "Aaaaa... AAAUURRP!" Tiamat belched monstrously, easing the immense pressure within her gut by a minuscule amount. She leaned against the swell of her stomach, the contents within already liquefying as it all glurped and swirled around within the mountainous midriff. Feeling too sluggish and uncomfortably full from her binge to move, Tiamat decided to remain where she was and wait until her stomach became more manageable, singing and belching into a world now devoid of humans.

-----

A very stuffed mega monster mom Tiamat was drawn by the talented https://www.deviantart.com/cross-crescent !

Please login to post a comment.