Commissioned a sequel of my previous commission, this one done by ModeZombie.

Story by  veender as follows:

The inmates at Green Dolphin Street Prison were no stranger to bizarre incidents, but recently, more and more of their female inmates had been disappearing while three of the prisoners were expanding.

The inmates known as Foo Fighters, Jolyne Kujo, and Ermes Costello stood together in the prison yard, inspecting their blubbery bodies. The tubby trifecta were impossibly bloated, their stomachs looking like skin-colored yoga balls sticking to their torsos. Given how loudly all three overstuffed organs groaned and glorped around the immense meals packed within, it was no surprise that the other inmates and even the guards tended to keep their distance.

"See? I told you that this was how to get some good grub here! I could go for my seventeenth girl at this point!" Foo Fighters stated proudly, glancing over the valley of cleavage created by the twin mountains of her bosom. Easily the bustiest of the three Stand users, Foo Fighters stretched her overalls to their limit between her chest and gut, the straps of her outfit the only thing keeping her remotely decent though just about all of her breasts were on display. "Humans are almost as tasty as water..." She added, shooting a glance at an inmate on the other side of the yard, who realized she was being looked at and quickly left.

"URRRRRRRRRRRPH! Holy shit!" Jolyne exclaimed as she kneaded the soft mass of her belly like a sloshing ball of dough. It wobbled and swayed in her hands, the woman attached to it wearing a big smile. "This is definitely better than that slop they serve in the prison, and I've got my cell all to myself now!" She said, pressing on the side of her stomach, which was currently churning around her cell-mate Gwess and another Stand user, Miraschon.

Like the women on either side of her, Jolyne's breasts and rear had also grown as a result of this new diet, forcing her pants to stop halfway up the two pillowy globes of her butt, which jiggled as much as the rest of her curves from even the tiniest of motions. "I feel like Annasui has been undressing me with his eyes even more now, though. I don't mind the belly rubs he's giving me though at least...." The jumbo-sized Joestar added with conflicted emotions.

"What I don't mind is this fat ass I've got going on!" Ermes commented, reaching down to grab the bottom of her shelf-like rear and bounce it up and down in her grasp. While she was large like the other two gluttonous inmates, the swollen Stand user was more bottom-heavy than her friends.

Though it may have been hard to notice by comparison, Ermes' hips were slightly wider, along with a larger rump and thicker thighs to support all the bulk. The woman's pants hugged her bottom half so tight that the fabric was almost like a second skin on her, but she didn't seem to mind. "Gotta say the bellies are not half bad, either!" She added, her eyes wandering from her own fattened figure to that of Jolyne, drinking in her appearance from the back before staring at her stomach.

"Kinda already wanting to get mine even bigger! Plus I still got room for more, too!" Ermes stated with glee, her stomach seemingly gurgling in agreement despite its massive size.

Jolyne's attention moved from her belly to the women in the yard around them and nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I'm not full yet, either! But where do we start..?" She wondered aloud, crossing her arms beneath her breasts, which hid nearly all of the limbs due to their sheer size.

"Who cares?" Ermes answered smugly. "It's not like they're leaving here any time soon. We can take our time at this buffet!" She paused only to lick her lips as a devilish smile spread over her face. "And besides... Everyone here looks delicious!"
The bottom-heavy predator took two steps forward, her grin widening as she sized up her next meal, unaware that one of her friends had a similar idea...

******

"BWOOORRRRRP! Mm, that really hit the spot!" Jolyne said, sitting on a bench in the yard, her hands running over as much of the surface of her even more massive gut that she could reach. It bulged and bounced as Ermes thrashed inside as much as she could with her own belly squished against her. Beneath her considerable weight, the planks composing the seat of the bench cracked and cupped the female Joestar's doughy rump while the legs bent with a loud creak.

"H-hey! What the hell, Jolyne!?" Ermes shouted as she pushed against the walls of her new prison in vain.

"Don't be too mad, Ermes." Foo Fighters told her friend as she relaxed next to her equally fat friend. "This is actually kinda fu-mmmh!" Her attempt to reassure Ermes was interrupted by the Stand user devouring her head-first. Jolyne giggled as she felt and watched the event unfold through her belly, a muffled belch minutes later signalling the completion of Ermes' spiteful meal.

With Foo Fighters tucked away in her own gut, Ermes continued to struggle against the stomach churning around her, shouting angrily. "Let me out! This isn't right!" She roared, summoning the arm of her Stand, Kiss. "Fine then... If you won't let me out, I'll just have to make an exit!" The phantom arm mirrored its owner's movement as she threw a punch into the lining of the stomach in front of her. The fist landed with a wet, squishy thud, sinking into the flesh up to her wrist. From the outside, Jolyne winced as the fist made contact with her stomach, pushing out a large bulge in the top part of her massive belly just in front of her breasts, and kept pushing out further and further.

Ermes chuckled confidently as she pushed her hand even deeper, until with wide eyes she realized she hadn't broken through yet. In fact, there was tremendous pressure pushing against her Stand, and with the air running out inside Jolyne's stomach she couldn't keep focused.

Despite its user's best efforts, Kiss' arm began to tremble as its strength faded before the ghostly limb snapped back into the stomach, Ermes noticing that the spot she had struck with her Stand was a springlike mass of blueish string that quickly transformed back into the pink walls churning around her.

"Nice try, Ermes, but I can tell where you're going to attack from in there. After that, it's just just a matter of using Stone Free to block the impact." Jolyne explained, running her hands along the surface of her gurgling gut. "And hey, I just- URRRRP -realized! The more of me there is, the more string I should be able to use! Just imagine what I can do after you're digested, because let's be honest: you're going to be making a lot more... me when you're done in there, haha!"

"You should've been my meal... It's not fair!" Ermes growled defiantly and manifested a Stand arm once again, but this time she couldn't even summon half of the strength of the previous attempt, Kiss once again vanishing. The exhausted Stand user refused to relent however, even as she slumped against the stomach surrounding her, kicking out weakly against Jolyne's gut.

"You've given me plenty of food, and some food for thought. You really were a fantastic meal!" Jolyne told her meal as she laid back against the bench with her arms behind her head. As Ermes' shouts were drowned out behind gurgles and blorps, Jolyne relaxed in the afternoon sunlight, dreaming of the gains to come from such an enormous meal...

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