"I'm fuckin' BOOOOOORED"
 
"I know Octavia, you've only told me like, twenty times in the past ten minutes..." Lilium replied back to her friend, the Octoling brushing her aquamarine 'hair' out of her face as she continued trying to focus on repairing their clothing and trying to integrate some more elastic fibers so they would remain stretchy. Their clothing had sustained a lot of damage, both from fighting off many assailants as well as damage from their particular choice in diet that stretched out or tore their clothing from their prey's struggles. As a result, their outfits often required lots of repairs-repairs that Octavia never bothered or do or help out with, leaving the Octoling to do it all on her own.
 
Something that Octavia didn't seem to notice or care about, seeing as she continued to pester the Octoling. The demon would tease her friend, either by tracing her red painted nails along Lilium's neck or trying to get frisky, despite the former's constant attempts to rebuke her friend's attempts. Eventually, Octavia's pestering would cause Lilium's hand to slip and rip through the Octoling's favorite top with a loud 'SHRRRIIIIIP!', Lilium cursing in frustration as she threw down the article of clothing in question onto the table in front of her. She'd turn around and proceed to chew out Octavia, who simply stood back a few feet with an innocent smile on her devilish features.
 
"UGH, WHAT THE HELL OCTAVIA?! THAT WAS MY FAVORITE TOP! NOW IT'S GONNA TAKE FOREVER TO FIND THE RIGHT FABRIC AND SEW IT BACK UP!" Lilium snapped, her pale skin flushing a deeper red as Octavia leaned against a wall and rolled her eyes-the dark skinned demoness would rock back onto her feet and make her way over to Lilium before remarking with a smile "Jeez, calm your tits babe...watch~" With a snap of her fingers, every article of clothing on the table was repaired and resize, as well as neatly folded off to the side for good measure. Octavia smiled at her handiwork as Lilium stared, dumbfounded at what she just saw. "You mean...all this time you could've just snapped your fingers every-time we needed a repair?!"
 
"Pfft, yeah, you're welcome. And yeah, I could, but I never really felt like it...'sides, why do you care so much about staying so covered up anyways? Not like that clothing's gonna cover much when you eat, right? You gotta lighten up, maybe try a less restrictive outfit like me~" Octavia teased, the demoness folding her arms behind her head and showing off her insanely voluptuous figure, her freckled and beautiful dark amber skin on display as she teasingly thrust her chest out towards her partner. Lilium's face flushed a bit at the demoness' teasing before scoffing and saying "Yeah, pass-I like to wear actual clothes, not pieces of cloth and leather stitched together with shoestrings and wishful thinking." Octavia put on a mock pout and remarked "Awww, now that's just mean, Lilium~"
 
"Yeah yeah, whatever...thanks again for patching these up at least..." Lilium would reply, having since calmed down. She winced a bit as a loud growl cut through the air, her stomach feeling empty as she would place a hand upon it and feel her hand sink into her flat but soft middle. Not much longer did Octavia's own abdomen rumble loudly, the demoness's beastly ears pricking upward before a sly smile took over her features and she began rubbing her empty belly, her red eyes flitting downward. "Don't worry baby, momma's gonna fill you up soon~" Octavia remarked, her ruby eyed gaze traveling up to look into Lilium's hazel eyes as she flashed a toothy grin. "So, what say we get some takeout?~"
 
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The night life of Inkopolis faded away as Tennessee and Bea stumbled away from the bright lights of the clubs and bars, the two cephalopod girls reminiscing their wild night of partying, and both of them excitedly discussing their plans for the next day seeing as they had all weekend to go clubbing and barhopping. The Inklings would drunkenly titter about their night, trying to sober up from a long night of drinking and partying. Tennessee and Bea both wore what looked like designer clothes, and each of them had flashy looking smart-phones that had to have cost quite a bit of their allowance from daddy. The former was an Octoling with tan skin who had her yellow hair set up in a ponytail, and wore a simple pink dress while Bea was an Inkling who wore a shiny black sequin dress and had bright red hair done up in a double bun. Now the two wandered down the shadier parts of Inkopolis, the only light being that from the odd streetlight or the Moon shining down from above.
 
"So like, as I was saying-This shrimp kept hitting on me, offering me drinks and shit, and saying shit about how I was so 'smart and funny'-so I told him to get bent. God, can you believe some men out there?" Tennessee remarked with a groan, before Bea put her hand on her friend's shoulder as a means to try and comfort her "I feel ya T, but don't fret. Plenty of fish in the sea, y'know? Someday you'll get your King Neptune~" The Octoling beamed at this a bit, giggling as she imagined her future boyfriend-A big, muscled adonis with long flowing locks-rich, charming, strong, sweet. A girl could dream, couldn't she? But as the two preppy young girls continued walking, they couldn't help but feel like they were being...watched by someone.
 
"Hey, Bea...do you like, hear something?" Tennessee asked, the Inkling turning around and looking behind the two of them and around. "No, I don't think so...why, you think someone's following us?" The Octoling nodded at this, prompting her to call out into the darkness "H-HEY! CREEPO! WE KNOW YOU'RE OUT THERE! GET LOST BEFORE WE CALL THE POLICE!" while she fished her phone out of her purse. Her friend proceeded to grab a small can of Mace as well, just in case they DID get jumped by some weirdo from the bar. But as the two friends tensely waited, they found no response...just the emptiness of downtown Inkopolis, the older buildings standing tall and silent before them. "I guess there isn't anyone out there..." Bea muttered, still holding her can of Mace as Tennessee shook her head and said "Whatever! I'm still gonna call us a cab or something-this place is too creepy and gross anyways!"
 
"Hey, now that's no way to talk about a person's home." a voice replied from the shadows, the two upper class girls turning around as a figure emerged into the light; She was an Octoling with pale skin and teal hair clad in a leather jacket that showed off her middle and olive green khakis, with black shoes and dark grey socks-her face was obscured by a black bandanna with some peculiar red symbol plastered over it. Tennessee and Bea looked at the woman before them, too stunned by her sudden appearance as Lilium continued "You two got it easy-Everything you could have ever wanted served to you on a silver platter. God, you have no idea how frustrating it is to have to listen to your type prattle on and on about all the perks you get to enjoy....still, there is ONE perk I get to enjoy that I'm sure you two don't~"
 
With that, the shadow of the leather clad Octoling began to stretch and writhe, as if pulling itself up from the ground. Suddenly, the silhouette took on shape and substance, morphing into a figure VERY different from the Octoling beside it; It was a young, incredibly voluptuous young woman with much darker skin and freckled skin. Two curved red horns sprouted from her mop of raven black hair, and compared to the more modest outfit of the Octoling the new figure wore a simple red top and black shorts, with black knee high boots with red laces that matched her top. The demonic woman's red eyes looked over Tennessee and Bea approvingly as she licked her lips and cooed "My my, what delicious looking morsels we have here, don't we Lilium?~"
 
"Okay, yeah, real nice Magic Trick, we're still calling the-" Tennessee began to rebuke before her phone was snatched from her hand by an unseen force, prompting her to cry out "WHAT THE?!" before noticing that the demonic figure was holding it in her hands, a smirk on her face. Before the blond Octoling could demand it back, she watched in shock as the demon girl simply opened her mouth and dropped her phone inside, before swallowing it whole and effortlessly. "Oh, don't worry hon-You'll get your phone back VERY soon~" Bea promptly tried to spray the two assailants, but Lilium managed to tackle the Inkling girl to the ground and wrestle the can out of her grasp as the latter squirmed and thrashed beneath the much stronger Octoling.
 
"Octavia! Get the other girl!" Lilium shouted, Octavia giving a nod before she bolted after Tennessee, managing to overtake the unfortunate Octoling due tot he fact that it was nigh impossible for the poor preppy girl to run in heels, even MORE so while tipsy. She was promptly grabbed into a bear hug, the demon's vice like grip holding the Octoling girl fast, Tennessee trying to scream for help, only to have her cries be muffled as Octavia shoveled her head into her mouth and proceeded to work her down. Bea watched in horror and proceeded to desperately scream for someone, anyone, to help them-Lilium worked fast and covered her mouth with her hand before dragging her catch into the nearby alleyway. Octavia, meanwhile, was content to finish swallowing her catch out in the open, and thanks to ages of practice was already all the way up to her waist and working down her kicking legs.
 
Eventually, Octavia managed to shovel the poor girl's feet inside, her stomach ballooning outwards as Tennessee was stuffed inside, squirming and screaming as she'd kick and push against the unyielding stomach walls. Octavia would let loose a long, loud 'BEEEEEEELCH!~', even managing to catch a bit of the blond's lemony flavor on her lips as she would pound her chest a bit to free any excess gas. A second ear splitting eruption rang out from behind her, before Lilium stepped out from the alleyway once more, cradling a swollen stomach of her own from which the screaming visage of Bea shoved out from inside. "Mmmm, strawberries~" Lilium mused, grunting with effort as she reached down and grabbed their purses and slinging them onto her shoulder.
 
"Alright, we should probably split before people come lookin' for these two..." Lilium said to Octavia, who simply sashayed past her Octoling friend and rebuked "Heh, won't be much of them to find very soon~" The two partners in crime would promptly return to the alleyways and back streets, taking care to stay out of sight and trying to muffle the wails and sobs of their latest catches. The two may have never been fond of the upper class for their privilege-rich girls in particular-but they had to admit, high quality meat was ALWAYS a welcome dietary addition.
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"Come oooon, Octavia, come out of there already, I gotta go!" snapped Lilium, the Octoling pounding on the door as she clutched her moaning stomach, feeling beneath the soft fat the mushy remains of the red-headed Inkling sitting heavily in her bowels. She clenched her more plush posterior, turning red faced every time some gas squeaked out and desperately hoping she could make it to the bathroom before she lost control. Octavia, however, did not share this sentiment, and could be heard blaring and farting like she was in the brass section, before at last the much more heavyset demoness swung open the door and waddled out of the bathroom, the stench following behind her making even Lilium's nose crinkle.
 
"Yeah yeah, calm your tits already babe-Seriously, these puppies are bouncing all over the place~" replied the demoness as she would playfully flick Lilium's larger breasts with her fingers, causing them to bounce and wobble as Lilium groaned and would squeeze past her. She braved the smell and what she was sure was a mess waiting for her and slammed the door shut behind her, hoping that their plumbing would still survive their latest excursion. Octavia heard a grunt of strain followed by a loud groan of relief from behind the door, the demoness unable to help herself but giggle a little as Lilium's more serious facade broke as she finally managed to...for lack of a better term, 'empty' herself. Octavia would sprawl out on their old, beat up sofa and idly caress her pudgy stomach with a hand, giving a small sigh of satisfaction.
 
"So, I guess you two know what it's like to be...dumped now, don't you?~" she snickered, laughing at her own 'shitty' pun-She obviously needed to work on her material, but with meals like this they shouldn't be hungry again for a few days. Meaning she had all that time to hang out with Lilium and work on her little routines. Snapping her fingers, she materialized Tennessee's old phone, which she had ensured would survive the little trip through her insides before opening it up and scrolling through her contacts, finding a long list of numbers.
 
Octavia wondered if she could order some 'takeout' for the two of them tonight....