They say that when faced with a power hungry dictator you should let them work themselves up while you work on your own efforts, others say you should stop them in your tracks, and some of them…

“MMPH! HMM MMPH HMMPH!!!”

Well, the ‘hungry’ part gets used by someone else as is the case with the former secretary Merveille and her recently acquired ‘promotion’ that bulged out from her stomach with some lumps that were still pushing and squirming. The Kurvaz were a very strong crime syndicate that held the guise of a powerful Guild to mask their true intentions, said intentions being commanded and lead by the manipulative and cunning Bruno, a wise and tactical german shepherd. Though as with all organisations, the bigger they are the more likely traitors or people with differing ideals will appear and attempt to usurp what power their enemy has. Such is the case with Merveille.

As the head scientist and main secretary to Bruno walked through the non occupied halls and rooms of the Golden Roar, she grasped at her extended gut with both hands and arms cradling the squirming yet slowing mass that bounced with each step she took. “Urp! Pardon my gluttony former Guild Master, it was necessary for the Kurvaz that you stepped down” Merveille cooed, lifting up her belly slightly before dropping it back into the cradling position from before. The sound of the secretary’s heels clacking against the ground only gained more volume and heft to it as her own weight had been exponentially increased thanks to the passenger within her stomach.

Thankfully after learning the patrolling routes of the Kurvaz members enlisted and positioned on the Golden Roar, Merveille was able to avoid any unwarranted enquiries about where their leader was or why she appeared like she had gorged on an entire buffet. As quiet as a lady with a hefty glunking, sloshing belly and loud high heels could be Merveille slipped away into her chambers to be left alone for the remaining time needed until her meal was finished properly. As the peach furred Collie let go of her belly to close the door, locking it as to be undisturbed through her meal, Merveille gently fell forwards straight onto the ground with her exposed belly landing with a loud GWOOoORGLE SLOOooooosh! letting the slowly digesting german shepherd to get fully covered in digestive juices and smush quite softly as his body was weakened to the point of his struggles being non-existent. With the weight of his secretary on top of him and the soft fleshy stomach walls squeezing him and draining him of his energy, Bruno was left to melt away into a nice nutrient filled soup within Merveille’s belly as she revelled in her victory. “Don’t worry, this isn’t treason just a shift in management. After all, your goals of reviving Lares was flawed to begin with. This is just for the well being of the Kurvaz.”

For the next few hours Merveille was not seen around the Golden Roar by anyone, locked away in her room as she laid on her tum while it gradually shrunk down, groaning and gurgling as it worked away at her massive meal, occasionally rolling on her back as to revel in mass of her belly up in the air. The effects of absorbing Bruno had already been made apparent as while she laid belly up in her room, Merveille let out a few pleasured moans and coos as she felt her curves slowly fill up and swell. Each passing moment for the remaining few hours was filled with the Collie softening up gradually, her breasts swelling up in bouncing surges that gradually pushed up towards her face and spilt out to the sides while her ass filled up into a pair of pillowy cheeks that rose her up from the ground.

From morning to afternoon the head scientist swelled and grew, focusing on her pleasure along side some necessary research when she was mobile enough after enough digestion. Click~ the sound of a door unlocking filled the eerily quiet halls as Merveille stepped outside for the first time in hours. Her rounded belly bounced and sloshed outwards as it had massively gone down in size yet still held the volume of someone who had been gorging vigorously, a deep navel laid on the centre of the stomach as the remnants of the former guild master sloshed around in a soup within her belly. What was once a modest pair of boobs had spilled out into a pair of massive fatty mammaries that rested against her belly and squished, Jugga jugga~ bouncing with each step. And her thighs had gone from filling her pants nicely to straining the jeans out with a strain as her thighs squished together constantly as she held her stance now. If she wanted to, Merveille could pass her figure off as a mommy body due to how full and rounded she looked, though with a snapped bra and a rather doughy stomach it would be hard to pull it off.

With a soft sigh and delighted smile across her face, the scientist revelled in her radiant form. A loud gurgle roared from Merveille’s stomach as the sound echoed and reverberated across the metal halls. “Hmm… Still hungry, perhaps the recruits will get ‘promotions’ next~?” The gluttonous Collie lick her lips with a hungry and sultry look to her gaze, giving a soft slap to her belly that sent it glunking and wobbling she walked throughout the Golden Roar in search for her next meal for the day in order to cement her position of power in the Kurvas, and cement her weight in the throne hopefully.



Around two months had passed since Bruno’s sudden resignation and disappearance, several recruits that had mentioned their undying loyalty to the former Guild Master and his ideals had also vanished from the Kurvaz’s ranks day by day until what seemed like any form of resistance had been snuffed out entirely. GUUUURRLK~ “Hmm-hmm~ All potential traitors have been finally dealt with.” Though the disappearances caused the crew to go from confusion to fear towards their new Guild Master, Merveille, and her rapidly enlarging body. It would take a dense mind to not put two and two together, but the remaining members of the Kurvaz were not opposed to usurping Bruno and his rule either. There was talk about a revolution earlier on, but it seemed as it was not the case anymore, though the odd joke of sending in newbies as meals for the head scientist became a recurring joke amongst the staff and barracks. Merveille was more than pleased with her additions, an ass that shook at every movement that she made and could act as a cushion wherever she went, or a method of suffocating anyone they needed to interrogate, not to mention breaking the very throne itself and requiring a replacement due to her bum’s sheer weight and size. The Collie’s breasts bounced around with an alluring sway to them wherever she went as she was forced to rely on custom tailored bras to keep hold of those massive breasts that acted as her new soft desk, filling up more than a few hands each. Her entire figure oozed a pillowy softness that was obtained thanks to the ‘willing’ volunteers, and shadowed most people she faced thanks to how large she had gotten.

Even with how stretched tight Merveille’s pants had gotten, the sounds of clapping and jiggling ass cheeks echoed throughout the Golden Roar wherever she went. Peace now resided within the giant airship, the Kurvaz’s plans had shifted from domination using an ancient weapon to instead researching said data on the weapons and remaining at a safe distance to avoid them falling into the wrong hands. Should anyone oppose this new era of peace? And the crew would cheer in seeing their leader gain more curves to her form and see just how big she could get.

Squeezing her ass between the arms of the throne, feeling her cheeks squish and mould into the shape of her seat as they hugged the sides tightly, Merveille sighed happily as she crossed one leg over the other while reading from her clipboard while it rested on her breasts. Finally at peace, she gave her rear one final grope as she chuckled a bit to herself, watching her hand almost disappear into the sheer amount of softness her ass had. “To think this was all possible thanks to that one adorable test subject that added to my curves initially. I’d thank him personally if I could, but I think this is thanks enough~”



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Story written up by  moongoatboy! Thanks again for doing it!
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