“It’s unlike her to be out this late,” Mitsuru Kirijio thought to herself, sitting upon the couch in the entrance to the Iwatodai Dorm as Yukari Takeba was much overdue when it came to the curfew Mitsuru had set for all of S.E.E.S’s members. “Especially if she’s going to be inviting Fuuka out with her, I can’t have her becoming a bad influence.” Grumbling in frustration, there was nothing Mitsuru could do but wait with her arms crossed, trying to calm herself down with productive thoughts regarding tomorrow’s mission into Tartarus, as Makoto Yuki had suggested, their odd leader. Combating against shadows was not something to be taken lightly, so lack of sleep was a detriment to anyone upon the team, everyone needing to be performing at the best possible capacity. Yukari’s tardiness was not only harming herself and Fuuka’s skills in battle, but also her own as the young woman was forced to wait around and lecture her partner once more on being punctual, and responsible.
 
 
Checking the clock once again, Mitsuru was near prepared to throw in the towel and get some shut-eye herself when suddenly she heard the nearby doorknob begin to shake along with someone fumbling with keys on the other side. Darting her eyes in the door’s direction, she was entirely prepared for confrontation, feeling as if whatever advice and lecturing she provided to Yukari went in one ear and out the other, needing to put her foot down even further. The door began to creak open slowly, Mitsuru immediately realizing that Yukari was certainly on the other side, especially as the girl’s leg was poked in, clearly attempting to enter the dorm without causing a disturbance, hoping her senpai was not awake and waiting up for her. Although Mitsuru’s eyes began to widen as there was something shocking, a mass of flesh entering the dorm as well before Yukari’s own head was even visible, causing the red-headed student to shake her head in confusion as if she was seeing things! The reality was concrete though, her eyes not playing tricks upon her as Yukari Takeba eventually came into full view, immediately noticing Mitsuru’s own presence as the girl’s face turned slightly pale, hoping Lady Luck would be on her side tonight.
 
 
“S--Senpai! Shouldn’t you be sleeping?” she quickly responded, closing the door behind her while the other hand rested upon the distended stomach that she bore. It was incredibly rotund, having grown out from her school uniform, demanding space as Yukari’s own slightly trembling legs indicated that whatever was inside was something of a troublesome weight. Due to the silence and amount of tension within the entrance lobby to the dorm, Mitsuru could even hear the sounds that were emanating from her comrade’s stomach was a plethora of groans and gurgles were lightly echoed within the room. It was having trouble digesting the load within it, Mitsuru becoming quickly infuriated at whatever this girl was up too!
 
 
“Takeba, are you entirely serious right now? We have a mission to complete and you are choosing to gorge yourself beyond belief? You are currently a blimp, and when whatever you devoured is digested, will you not be enormous?” Already growing a temper that was boiling within her own mind, Mitsuru stood up out of her seat and began to approach Yukari who threw up her hands in mercy, trying to explain herself to her superior.
 
 
“I...I just got carried away when Fuuka-chan and I went out tonig---,” although she cut herself off, immediately regretting her words before cringing in disgust, knowing well what Mitsuru would be questioning next.
 
 
“Where is Yamagishi? Did you leave her out all by herself at this time of night?!” with her voice starting to raise itself, Mitsuru was not beating around the bush as she continued to press Yukari for answers, losing patience by the second. Yukari was caught so many times before staying out beyond the assigned curfew but this time, things were much more severe. “You’re putting the lives of everyone else in jeopardy unless you plan to sit out the rest of our trips into Tartarus! Whether your speed is sacrificed for the sheer amount of weight you will gain, or you allow Junpei-kun to become distracted and begin gawking at your future proportions, this is unacceptable!” Taking a deep breath, Mitsuru attempted to collect herself as her close friend, Akihiko Sanada warned her of the consequences that could come from a temper of fury, as she had the capacity to become an unstoppable empress of ultimate rage. Closing her eyes, she attempted to remain steady, trying to reach a point of semi-meditation although Yukari was proving to be more than a handful.
 
 
“Look it’s late and I don’t have time or the energy to go through another one of your mind-numbing lectures, Senpai. If you want to talk to me about it, wait for the morning, and don’t wait up for Fuuka cause she said she’s not showing up any time soon.” This proved to be a lie though as Yukari knew exactly where Fuuka Yamagishi was, much closer than Mitsuru would presume as the team’s navigator was locked away within her stomach, Yukari having invited her out all to pander into her elaborate scheme to devour the vulnerable and innocent student whole. An appetite had been brewing within the young woman ever since the sheer amount of recent stressors entered her life, and deciding she should start small, Fuuka suddenly appeared to be appetizing in such a way that one would not expect. Idly tending to her stomach with one hand, the other was raised towards Mitsuru’s direction, signaling for her to refrain from any further words. “Open that mouth of yours again and hell, I might just shove you into mine, Senpai,” she thought to herself, facial expression growing stern as Mitsuru’s own eyes were as wide as dinner plates, feeling ultimately disrespected by Yukari’s actions and attitude.
 
 
Watching her fellow fighter brush her off, Mitsuru was tempted to evolve this argument into a shouting contest but respecting all those who were asleep within the dorm, she decided against it, simply allowing Takeba to pass. Yukari avoided eye contact as she passed the red-head, her stomach sloshing and groaning with every single step that was taken up the large flight of stairs, using the hand-rail in order to assume a balance. “Sorry, Fuuka-chan, but I just couldn’t help myself,” she whispered down to her overgrown gut before a smirk formed across her face, a wealth of confidence suddenly surging throughout her mind. “Wish you could see the look on Mitsuru-senpai’s face though, honestly. At this rate she’ll be joining you just as quickly as I gobbled you up.” Reaching her room within the dorm, she fumbled for her keys before unlocking it and heading inside, wasting no time to plop herself atop the bed that creaked in response due to all the concentrated weight upon its surface. “Time to sleep you off proper though, and please, try and go to my boobs. I’d like to finally dethrone that busty bitch, you know!”
 
 
Mitsuru meanwhile was pacing within the lobby, walking back and forth between both ends of the couch as her temper was beginning to consume her. Although another issue would arise as she placed a hand upon her midsection, the empty stomach uttering a growl of defiance, demanding that its owner provide it with immediate sustenance rather than continuing to deny it in favor of S.E.E.S-related issues. “If I cook something, perhaps Yamagishi will arrive then while I’m preparing it. I’m exhausted currently though...so I doubt I can make anything proper,” she pondered to herself as this was another problem to add to the pile of issues that were circling within her head, the girl cringing in anguish. “Takeba will get what’s coming to her in one way or another. I would love to see her knocked on her backside by a shadow just about now,” as a small smirk formed across Mitsuru’s face, followed by a light chuckle at the comical vision of a plumped-up Yukari falling upon her increased rump. “Hmm...she will grow quite large once that’s all done processing. As if that delicious-looking chest of hers could get any bigge---,” yet those words seemed to be automated, Mitsuru shocked by her own speech as the young woman quickly halted herself, blinking in confusion. “Delicious? Hold on, breasts are not delicious, at least not to me….,” as she figured perhaps the hunger or fatigue was getting to her, until that is...images began to form within her mind.
 
 
“Takeba always possessed a chest that rivaled my own, but what if I were to make it my own?” as she tapped a finger upon her chin, standing firmly within the lobby as she was continuing to evaluate the situation. “I’m starving and...if Takeba could arrive with such a stomach, what’s stopping me from…? Yes, of course, that’s it. She’s a liability that needs to be dealt with, as much as the others may not agree. We have plenty of backup regardless, and I’ll be sure to emphasize that we shall pick up the slack effectively.” Nodding her head as her own confirmation to her plan, the empress turned towards the stairs and began to head up them herself, her destination being Yukari’s own room, thankfully having a master key that granted her access to any room within the entire dormitory.
 
 
Sound asleep, Yukari was dreaming of meals that were to come as this new diet was certainly something spectacular within her own eyes, demanding that others be passing through her lips if ever seen fit, especially Mitsuru, wanting to put such an authority figure within a “proper place.” Although due to her vulnerability, this was Mitsuru’s own perfect time to strike as she carefully grasped the door handle, guiding the key into the lock and turning it with a gentle amount of finesse in order to not cause a ruckus that might cause her prey to come awake. Seeing Yukari sound asleep upon the bed, entirely uninterrupted as her stomach was furiously working overtime to dissolve the contents within, it was time to engage her own plan, having had enough of the girl’s disobedience and disrespect on a daily basis. “Sorry, Takeba, but this is farewell,” was all that was said before she moved towards the end of the bed, grasping both of Yukari’s ankles lightly in order to not risk waking her, absent-mindedly licking her lips in anticipation of filling her own stomach. This meal would relieve a wealth of stress that was building within her own body, at the expense of her former teammate. Beginning to open her mouth, Mitsuru felt an ability suddenly blooming within herself, a raging appetite that was begging her to claim Yukari as her own proper dinner, especially after her emotions that demanded she be taught a proper lesson.
 
 
With her lips and gaping maw stretching to receive those shapely legs of the archer, Mitsuru’s mind was already racing with possible ideas of what this girl’s flavor would entail, although they would soon subside as her tastebuds were immediately hit with a rush of flavor once those legs began their journey towards the wealthy girl’s gullet. *”Goodness…,”* Mitsuru thought to herself, unable to fathom how someone could taste so divine, as if she was provided yet another five-star gourmet meal from her loving father. Yet, Yukari was arguably even more delicious than such memories, as her unique taste was being evaluated by Mitsuru’s tongue that lapped against the supple skin of the two limbs. Eyes almost beginning to roll into the back of her head, Mitsuru was so absorbed in the experience that she almost lost sight of the objective, devouring Yukari as fast and efficiently as possible to eliminate more of the risk of her coming awake.
 
 
Deciding to up the pacing, she reached over and began a grip upon the unaware girl’s waist, lightly tugging at the waistline of her skirt as she continued to allow the muscles within her throat to contract, pulling in more and more of such a scrumptious student who’s flavor seemed to be unrivaled. “This only makes me wonder what Yamagishi tastes like...or possibly even Aigis. Dammit, what on Earth am I thinking?” as thoughts of gluttony were racing through her head, although she was entirely oblivious to the fact that Fuuka was already on someone else’s menu, that being Yukari’s own as the smaller girl had already been forced to submit to her friend’s digestive system. With the engorged belly in sight, Mitsuru braced for the most difficult part of the swallowing process as her mouth began to stretch even further beyond its already astonishing capabilities, having to grow larger to receive such a mountainous amount of woman. Determined to teach Yukari a final lesson, Mitsuru’s mouth began to salivate even further in an attempt to lubricate the stomach and make the experience as smooth was possible, her warm mouth slowly but surely making its way around the surface of the groaning stomach, still churning away the poor party member within who’s date with Yukari transformed into a nightmare.
 
 
“Even her stomach is delightful…,” Mitsuru murred in delight as she was tugging gently at Yukari’s form, feeding that tremendous midriff at a constant pace, her actions incredibly snakelike as Yukari continued to remain within a slumber, wishing a pleasant digestion although Mitsuru didn’t plan for her to see the light of day once again.
 
 
Once the gut had been conquered by Mitsuru’s own drive and appetite, she could feel her throat bulging out almost comically, her breathing having to be monitored as there wasn’t much opportunity to receive oxygen at this point. This caused her face to begin to turn a shade of red, squinting her eyes as her heart raced faster, knowing it was time to pick up the pace, kicking the devourment process into an overdrive of sorts. As much as Yukari’s breasts seemed appealing to the tastebuds and her hunger, they would unfortunately have to be consumed with haste in order to bring this meal to a close, Mitsuru within the homestretch as she swallowed hard, throat muscles yanking down the belly further towards its destination, the predatory stomach that yearned to add all that meat to its insides. “This is the finisher…,” the empress stated within her own mind as Yukari was too far into her stomach for this to be reversed, deciding that it was time to even risk waking the girl. Beginning to chomp away at the rest of her meal, Mitsuru was becoming entirely ravenous as she developed a sudden ferocity like a lion tearing away at a gazelle, although her meal was left in one piece, suddenly coming awake due to the amount of sheer commotion.
 
 
“Eh...hmm…?” Yukari’s eyes were coming awake as something had disturbed her pleasant sleep, looking up at the ceiling in frustration and muttering to herself. “What the hell? I thought I’d sleep like a baby…,” when suddenly she could feel the encompassing warmth that was continuing to engulf her form, along with a vile moisture to go along with it, as if the girl had jumped into a pool of warm water! “Huh?” as she looked downward to meet eyes with her senpai’s whose mouth was already beginning to swallow the shoulders of its target, Yukari’s face immediately turning pale as reality was becoming her worst nightmare! “S--Senpai what are you doing?!”
 
 
With a stern expression upon her face, Mitsuru did not plan to cease and desist as Yukari was destined to become her dinner, simply allowing her throat to swallow up those pesky shoulders next that required her mouth to widen once more, as tears were beginning to welt up within her prey’s eyes, Yukari reading the girl’s emotions to easy tell that this was going to be the end for her. “Mitsuru-senpai please, I--I’ll show up on time for now on! I’m sorry for eating Fuuka-chan, just stop this! This isn’t the right thing to do!” Pleading for her life with no other options left, she was begging for her superior’s forgiveness although some of her words caused Mitsuru to pause for a second, her eyes going a bit wider.
 
 
“So my prediction was correct, she did in fact devour Yamagishi…,” as Mitsuru’s lips halted their progress, although this betrayal only sparked a further fire within her eyes, knowing well that Fuuka certainly did not deserve such a fate. “Now you truly deserve an eternity on my figure, Takeba,” before beginning to advance once more, Yukari trying to violently squirm herself out of the girl’s throat but it was no use as Mitsuru’s luscious lips were sliding over her face at this point, silencing any further pleas. Closing her eyes in bliss and accomplishment, a final swallow commenced as Yukari’s noggin was entirely consumed, beginning its journey down the justice-seeking gullet of her senpai as Mitsuru followed the traveling bulge within her throat with her hand. The feelings were pure euphoria, not only beyond full as her stomach distended incredibly, popping most of the buttons on her blouse to demand growing room, but having swallowed another human being whole, dooming them to digestion, Mitsuru felt more powerful than ever. Taking Yukari’s place upon the bed, she rolled herself over with some effort as it creaked under her newfound weight, releasing a sigh of utter contentedness. “Serves you right, Takeba…,” she spoke softly, out of breath, placing her hands upon the enormous midriff she was now sporting so proudly.
 
 
“Goodness, I don’t even want to think about how enormous I’m going to get. It makes me somewhat of a hypocrite, doesn’t it? Perhaps that thought will allow you to settle better during digestion, knowing that even I'm not perfect,” Mitsuru teased as her stomach was emitting a symphony of digestion sounds as soon as the meat inside it finally finished reaching its final destination. “It’s a shame Yamagishi had to meet such an end as well but we can only blame you for that now, can we? I see this as poetic justice, as I was concerned the team would not agree with me disposing of you for your tardiness and constant attitude but...now they certainly will, won’t they?” A smirk began to form upon the red-head’s face before deciding that as much as she adored berating her food as it struggled within her stomach, sleep was the best option for now to accelerate the digestion process. Her belly was wobbling from side to side, hearing the bit of muffled screams and shouts for likely forgiveness that only fell on deaf ears as Mitsuru had zero intentions of letting her out. “This was I’d say destiny, Takeba, so accept your place as my current sustenance. Or shall you be a pain in my behind even until the end? Hmph, considering how large it's going to likely get, I suppose that’s indeed the case.” Closing her eyes, Mitsuru began to fall asleep, doing her best to ignore the disturbance that was her thrashing stomach along with Yukari’s continued vocal struggles, her fullness allowing fatigue to begin to wash over her body. “Goodnight.”
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Having finally drifted off into dreamland and allowing her stomach to carry out the natural processing of her food, Mitsuru was in a deep slumber when suddenly something caused her to come awake. Opening her eyes slowly in confusion, she could still feel the weight residing inside her stomach, although the struggles had seemingly stopped yet...something else was making contact with her gut. Quickly opening up her eyes fully, she peered down her body to see none other than Aigis massaging away at her groaning middle. The blonde robot girl was humming to herself, kneading away at the flesh gently as Mitsuru bit her bottom lip in feelings of relief and pleasure before deciding to speak up. “A--Aigis, what are you---?”
 
 
“You are having readings of serious indigestion, so I am here to assist you,” her comrade replied as she continued to casually massage the stomach that was loving the amount of care and affection being granted to it, Yukari having lost some of her solid form as Mitsuru could hear the wealth of sloshing sounds with each push and touch granted by Aigis. “I would suggest not eating this much, Mitsuru-senpai, as much as you might receive these strange...cravings.”
 
 
“O--Of course Aigis this was merely a one-time occasion, but I shall get my diet back on track immediately. Erm...thank you for this, it really helps,” as a small smile formed upon her face, Aigis smiling back as she continued to tend to the wealthy girl’s stomach, feeling it grumbling against her hands as digestion was continuing smoothly thanks to her own influence. Yukari Takeba was being integrated into the predator over the course of the night without issue.
 
 
“Please, go back to sleep while I continue to take care of this.” Assuring Mitsuru that things were fine from here on our, Mitsuru nodded her head before closing her eyes once more, giving Aigis the reins on digestion duty, just relieved to have the caring robot at her side.
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With the night having passed, the sunlight was beginning to bleed through the shades upon Yukari’s windows as Mitsuru found herself coming awake from the wonderful night’s sleep once Aigis had come into the equation. Feeling incredibly well rested, not even a yawn was emitted as Mitsuru’s eyes came open to quite the immediate surprise, the product of her own appetite. “Goodness…,” she said to herself, as Aigis was gone at this point, likely having returned to outside Makoto’s room, yet something else was entirely present, in the form of the more than generous curves on Mitsuru’s figure. Her breasts were head-turners before, heiled as some of the largest at Gekkoukan High, although the former pair was dwarfed by the two mammaries that made up her cleavage. Due to their sheer growth, her bra had snapped off some time during her sleep as it laid upon her stomach, having slid down her breasts, now resting on the pudgy middle. “Well you seem to have digested much better than I expected, although I can thank Aigis for that,” Mitsuru smirked with triumph as one of her hands was placed on her midriff, giving it a squeeze to evaluate just how fatty it was, a red blush coming across her face. “You left behind...more than I would have liked.”
 
 
Yet her fattened up belly and immense cleavage would not be the end to her changes as Mitsuru could feel much more cushioning beneath herself. Hauling herself off the bed in order to gain a more proper look, her eyes immediately went wide as her two hands began to trace the curvaceous figure that absorbed all of the nutrients Yukari and Fuuka provided. “This...I can possibly get used to….” Unable to foresee that her weight gain would fall upon her so gracefully, the blush on her face only grew larger as the voluptuous, hourglass shape she now possessed would certainly cause any male or female to turn their head. Beforehand, Mitsuru was not one for being attached to her physical appearance, but things would be changing as she looked down at her panties which suffered the same fate as her bra, laid out upon the mattress. “I have to thank you for the upgrades, Takeba. Perhaps your deviance ended up being welcome in the end. You certainly will not be forgotten.” Continuing to admire herself in the nearby mirror, a chuckle released from her mouth when suddenly her body tensed up as the door to the dorm room started to come open, clumsily having forgotten to lock it, hence why Aigis was able to make her way in.
 
 
“Takeba, are you awake? Mitsuru isn’t in her room so I was wondering if you knew where she might have headed off to this earl---,” as the voice belonged to Mitsuru’s close friend, Akihiko Sanada as the boy entered the room slowly, whispering in an attempt to not wake up Yukari if she was indeed still asleep. Although the mattress was empty, causing him to raise an eyebrow before looking over to see Mitsuru herself, entirely nude while her assets were so enormous they could not even be covered by her feeble attempt to obscure them!
 
 
“A--Akihiko what do you think you’re doing?!” the red-head immediately screamed in frustration as her face was turning beet red, crossing an arm over her massive breasts to try and cover both nipples while her other hand made its way to her nether-regions, obscuring them from sight!
 
 
“M---M---Mitsuru?! Wh--What are you doing in here?!” Akihiko’s face was turning even more pale than issue as massive butterflies were forming within his stomach, not ever imagining himself ending up in one of the worst situations he could possibly imagine, knowing well that Mitsuru had zero tolerance for such indecency!
 
 
“PREPARE FOR EXECUTION, SANADA!” the young woman shrieked as she began to barrel towards her unfortunate friend with a speed unexpected from such a buxom beauty, her curves jiggling with every single hasty step she took!
 
 
“MITSURU PLEASE, IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!” Akihiko foresaw his unfortunate end at the hands of one of his best friends, merely praying to the gods that Mitsuru would spare his clumsy soul.