The unearthly roar rattled Tomoko Kuroki's eardrums, the windowsill she was clutching almost vibrating with the force of the inhuman sound coming from the hungry depths of this ravenous pink haired monster in front of her.

“Kuroooooo...” Hina Nemoto mewled, trying to inch herself forward with little success. Her current lack of mobility could be attributed to the gross swell attached to her comparatively puny body, the mass so ungodly massive that it almost reached the ceiling. Her stomach, which was normally flat and toned, was now a giant fleshy immovable boulder of slowly digesting bodies of various female students, trapped inside the digestive prison of this young teenage glutton.

It was something straight out of a horror flick to Tomoko, a man eating monster showing up to mercilessly consume everyone without remorse while ignoring the desperate pleas of those it preyed upon. For it to be Nemo of all people, that twin-tailed otaku in normie clothing, to suddenly appear at the study camp Tomoko was attending over the summer with a wriggling Akane shaped bulge, only for her to pounce immediately and start wolfing down Yuu next to her, was quite the shock to put it lightly. No explanation was given or offered as to Nemo's sudden choice of pursuing a cannibalistic styled diet, maybe it was due to some sort of lack of attention on Tomoko's part. Either way it was quite the sick joke the universe was playing on her as she stared dumbfounded seeing those shapely legs of her friend thrash and wriggle their way down Nemo's engorged throat.

Another deafening rumble brought Tomoko's attention back to the sick reality that was a currently gorged Nemo blocking the only path to her escape. She had been too slow to react initially at the start of the rampage and Nemo's sudden increase in agility made sure those that tried to run past the door were swiftly sent down to join their churning classmates. Her instincts to survival kicking in, Tomoko made sure she stood behind whatever survivors were left, thinking that eventually Nemo would be too full and that she and whoever was left could subdue or make an alternative escape route together.

Unfortunately Nemo's stomach capacity proved quite boundless, and one by one, the defensive human wall Tomoko was cowering behind was picked off until only she was left face to face with the bloated pink one herself, blocking the one and only door to freedom.

“H-Hinaaaauuurggle...” came the weak muffled voice of Akane, barely audible under the din of Nemo's stomach. Being the first victim of her friend's gluttonous predation, Akane was already starting to succumb to the harsh digestive process, crushed underneath the mass of dozens of other helplessly tangled up female bodies. Tomoko gulped as she saw that familiar pineapple hair shaped visage pressing against the flesh slowly start to smooth out as she was unceremoniously claimed by the gastric depths of her best friend.

Now one person lighter, Nemo's belly doubled it's need to be satiated, the bellowing rumble coming from her middle unrelenting in proclaiming that it wanted to be filled with one thing and one thing only.

“Kuroooo!” Nemo again called out, making Tomoko press herself harder against the window. “Do you hear it Kuro? It's my tummy calling out for you...” And call it did, it's menacing impatient howling almost making Tomoko believe it was sounding out the letters to her name somehow. “She really wants you inside of her...”

Nemoto gave out a crazed giggle as she clawed at the air, again trying to reach for her delectable prize, but Tomoko was still far from her grasp. As torrents of saliva ran down Nemo's mouth, drenching the front of her belly, she continued to ramble on. “Hehe, really, it's all your fault y'know stupid Kuro. I kept eating and eating but I could never get full! So you better take responsibility and let me digest you~.”

This twisted sort of affection being directed at her made Tomoko consider jumping out the window in desperation. However she was stuck on the second floor and she knew for a fact that her spindly limbs would probably break in two upon impact. Leaving her helpless once Nemo digested enough to become mobile again. And with no one around to come to her aid, she was forced to play a dangerous waiting game with Nemo, whose swirling eyes refused to blink, locked onto Tomoko in an unwavering manic stare.

Sliding down, Tomoko gave a resigned sigh as she sat herself on the floor of the classroom. Despite the grim situation, she couldn't help but notice that Nemo's skirt was being affected by gravity due to her awkward position, giving Tomoko a nice peek at her colorful pink underwear.

“You know Nemo,” Tomoko said giving a chuckle, watching as Nemoto began to rock herself back and forth in another attempt to gain traction, the contents of her glutted middle sloshing around wildly as she did so, “I thought you were supposed to be one of those sickeningly sweet slice of life types. Being a blood and guts yandere really doesn't suit you at all.”

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Text free version here https://www.dropbox.com/s/dpr2qjqhfxo19nc/NK_artslaves_058.png?dl=0

Figured it was Nemo's turned to lust after Tomoko's tasty body.

Picture drawn by  ecchipandaa !

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