Eziro was given a task, and like any of his other assignments he would carry it out with ruthless efficiency, not stopping once until the deed was done. His employers wanted him to assassinate a number of key leaders of an up-and-coming amazonian tribe, who posed the most direct obstacle to their rule. Eziro didn't care much for the politics of the region nor the motives of his employers. So long as he was given a mission to complete and paid properly, he would've gladly served on either side of this conflict.
 
 
  Eziro was differentiated from his fellow ninja assassins by his body type. Unlike the lithe warriors who usually shared his profession, Eziro was quite bulky, tall and incredibly densely muscled. This made him no less agile however, nor less effective at his job. His figure wasn't the only thing that made him unconventional though. He had a unique method of doing away with his targets, and possessed many unusual powers to help him achieve it. The amazonian scout stalking the outskirts of her leaders base was about to find this out the hard way.
 
 
  Eziro examined the scout on the furthest edge of the Amazonian base carefully, before looking beyond to the base she was guarding. From his lofty position, he could see the entire thing clearly. The amazons' base was spread out over several acres of land, with a wall erected outside of it to keep intruders out, as well as plenty of guards on the inside to repel potential invaders. While they were more than prepared to deal with soldiers attacking them on foot, they were not equipped to take on a ninja, and they especially weren't ready for Eziro.
 
 
  Before he could go any deeper into the base, he would need to defeat the Amazon guarding the outside, and he would need some sort of disguise. Even a ninja as skilled as him couldn't easily remain hidden in a base so well lit and densely guarded. Luckily, those two problems had a single solution.
 
 
  He jumped down from the cliff side, landing gracefully on his feet only a few yards away from where the scout was standing. Despite his weight, his body made almost no noise as it made contact with the ground.
 
 
  Eziro made use of one of his unusual abilities, shooting his long, prehensile tongue out of his mouth to snag the amazonian scout like a frog catching a fly. The stretchy appendage wrapped around her entire body, wrapping her up so she could neither scream nor make an escape. She was even more like a helpless fly now, only one caught by a spider's web instead of a frog's sticky tongue.
 
 
  The amazon cried out for her comrades, or at least, she tried too, but her plea was far too muffled to be heard. Eziro withdrew his tongue, sending the tongue-mummified scout flying towards his open mouth.
 
 
  GULP
 
  The amazon landed face-first in the ninja's maw. With another gulp, his powerful tongue and throat began to work in tandem, dragging the helpless scout towards his gurgling stomach. She tried to scream, but her cries were muffled by a smothering layer of sticky pink tongue and the ninja's own constricting throat.
 
 
  This was far from the first time that Eziro had done this, and as a result of his experience he had become very efficient at swallowing his prey. As a result, even a woman as large and powerful as the amazonian scout gave the ninja little trouble. With a few more gulps her body was taken from the outside world entirely, and she now existed only as a squirming, helpless bulge on the man's throat, which jutted out like the gullet of a ribbiting frog, appropriately enough.
 
 
  Another purposeful swallow sent her plummeting from his esophagus to his stomach. His powerful, taut midsection with its bulging six pack protruded outwards into a person-sized lump, that was partially spherical and partially took on the form of his squirming victim. He rested a hand against his powerful, musclegutted midsection, the scout's screams so faint as to almost be inaudible.
 
 
  Just as Eziro could effortlessly swallow his victims in a matter of seconds, he could digest them with a similar amount of haste too. The ninja watched as the struggles in his bulging stomach subsided, and his gut went from shifting with the movements of his desperate prey to completely still, from misshapen to almost perfectly spherical, save for the bulge of his abs which were still visible stretched out over the front of his taut tummy.
 
 
  From there, his stomach shrunk rapidly, as the amazon's body was dissolved and absorbed into his, or at least, most of it was. He would need to leave some of her undigested, in order for the rest of his infiltration strategy to work.
 
  Grunting, he felt his exposed pucker flex as something very large ached to escape it. With a bit of straining, Eziro was able to pass it, and a skin-suit made from the digested amazon's flesh was forced onto the grassy ground.
 
 
  Not only was Eziro's digestive system incredibly efficient, but it was extremely precise as well. The ninja had the ability to, say, digest every part of his prey except for her skin, which he could use to create a convenient disguise that would allow him passage into the amazon's stronghold.
 
 
  An ordinary human wouldn't have been able to fit into such a suit, at least not without it looking incredibly jarring. Eziro had proven that he was anything but an ordinary human though, and among his many quirks and talents was his elastic, almost rubbery body. It was what allowed him to stretch enough to accommodate the squirming amazon in his stomach in the first place, and it was what would allow him to wear her discarded skin like a glove now.
 
 
  Squeezing into the scout's skin-suit, Eziro took a moment to examine himself in the reflection of a nearby puddle. His morbid disguise worked perfectly: even up close, he was virtually indistinguishable from the tall, broad, blonde-haired amazonian scout who he had just devoured. Satisfied with his disguise, he made his way towards the inner part of the amazonian stronghold, confident that he was passed unnoticed.
 
 
  And indeed, it worked like a charm. The amazons who he passed on his way to the inner part of the stronghold didn't pay him a second thought, barely even glancing in his direction. To them, he was just another one of their sisters, and they were oblivious to the hungry predator who lurked underneath that thin layer of skin.
 
 
  Now that he could wander about the amazon's base with impunity, it was time to focus on his mission: locating and eliminating the key leaders of the amazon's army.
 
 
  The first one wasn't hard to find. A redhead just as tall and imposing as her sisters, she was the main strategist of the amazon's forces. She was of a more thoughtful sort than her battle happy sisters, and as a result she preferred to be by herself as she examined the battlefields they would be fighting on. Unfortunately for her, her isolation would be her undoing. Eziro found her off of the main area of the stronghold, carefully examining a map by herself while shrouded in darkness. There were no other amazons around. In other words, there would be no witnesses.
 
 
  "Mmf?" the amazon let out a confused noise as she was suddenly shrouded in darkness, and something hot, wet, and very tight clamped itself firmly over her head. Instead of devouring her the traditional way like he had with the scout, Eziro opted to give her a tour through his back end instead, which would just as surely end with her being digested in his stomach.
 
 
  "What the hell is going on?" she said, or at least she tried to. The constricting flesh of Eziro's elastic anus rendered her words an incoherent mutter. The flexing muscles of his sphincter drew her deeper into his body. First, it was just her head that was stuck in the boy's butthole, with the rest of her large body sticking out comically. A few more deliberate tenses from Eziro's anus and she was swallowed up to her shoulders, and her torso followed closely behind. Soon her entire upper body was smothered by his tight, tensing sphincter, which seemed intent on swallowing her up entirely and got closer to doing so with each sucking contraction.
 
 
  She let out a few more useless cries that reverberated through the inside of his anus, as her hips passed the threshold of his hungry rim. Now only her muscular legs were left sticking out from between his muscular, bowling-ball sized cheeks, kicking in one final, futile attempt to escape from her predator's unrelenting, hungry ass.
 
 
  And then with a sound like a cork being unplugged she was fully devoured. Her journey through Eziro's body was sort of a reverse of what her sister scout's had been. She made her way through his anal tract before landing in his stomach, which bulged to help accommodate the woman's form. Luckily Eziro was just as stretchy as ever, as was the skin suit he was wearing, though the bulbous bump around his midsection was testing its limits somewhat.
 
 
  The burgeoning belly may have seemed like it would have compromised his disguise, but Eziro knew that he could still slip under the radar with his midsection so swollen if he played it correctly. His smothering belly and the skin over it muffled the strategist's cries, to the point where one would have to have their ear pressed up against his belly to hear them. If he carried himself correctly, he would have little trouble passing as a woman who was simply pregnant. Nine months pregnant with at least quadruplets, sure, but pregnant nonetheless.
 
 
  Confident in the continued effectiveness of his disguise, he emerged from the shadows and continued on his way, in search of his next target. He did get a few odd looks on his way there, but none of the amazons that glanced at him suspected the truth. How could they? It was too absurd to consider. It was much more likely that this woman was simply incredibly fertile, rather than that she was actually a foreign assassin wearing a false skin, with one of their leaders steadily digesting in his gut.
 
 
  He took a few minutes to let his gut process his prey. While he was still fairly mobile even with a full stomach, he wanted every advantage he could get. It didn't take too long for her to dissolve to a point where he felt confident that he could leap around and sneak through the shadows relatively unencumbered should the need arrive. His round, rigid gut became softer and squishier, and he didn't look pregnant as much as he did a bit overweight. At least he was still relatively inconspicuous, not drawing any more attention than he was before as he made his way towards his second would-be victim.
 
 
  His second target was one of the amazon's mightiest generals, who had lead their forces to countless victories that lesser leaders could not have granted them. He approached what he knew to be her tent with his belly bobbing between his legs. Apparently she wasn't the only one inside, as the noises coming from within suggested.
 
 
  Curious, he peered past the curtain to get a better look at what was going on inside. The brunette general was indeed inside as he expected, but she wasn't alone. Far from it, in fact. She was in the embrace of another woman, as the two of them made passionate and quite noisy love to one another, with Eziro's presence quiet enough as to not disturb them.
 
 
  Now, Eziro may have been a professional cold blooded assassin, but he was still a man, and the sight of the two gorgeous women grinding their large, muscular bodies against one another while letting out groans and grunts of pleasure in the night caused something between his legs to stir. He would still devour the general, and her lover too by necessity-but that didn't mean he couldn't have a little fun with the two of them first.
 
 
  His arousal had a profound effect on his unusual anatomy, and caused his digestive system to go into overdrive. The amazonian leader who had already been almost completely converted into mush finished breaking down, and his stomach was now as flat and taut as it had been to begin with.
 
 
  Then, he discarded his fleshy disguise, as it would only get in the way of what he wanted to do next. He slid out of it with his rubbery flexible form just as easily as he'd slithered into it, hiding it in a bush where it would hopefully remain undiscovered until he was long gone. Then, he slithered across the ground like a serpent, slowly making his way towards the groaning lover of his target. Even if Eziro were not such a silent, stealthy predator, they would've been too distracted by their lovemaking to see him coming.
 
 
  While she was distracted by her ecstatic throes, Eziro invaded the body of the general's lover through her ear, slithering into her orifice like a worm as his rubbery body began to absorb her from the inside out. In a matter of seconds, the amazon was just like her recently disposed of scout sister had been: a mere suit of thin flesh for Eziro to pilot. Without her even noticing, the general's lover had been invaded by the would-be assassin, and it was now him that she was making passionate love to as though nothing had happened.
 
 
  Feeling a bit feisty, he shifted a bit, until the general's face was buried underneath the fat ass of the woman whose body he was borrowing. The amazon didn't flinch. This wasn't the first time her lover had sat on her face. It wasn't even the first time she'd done it tonight, and instinctively she felt her tongue escaping her lips so she could lap away at the drooling sex that hovered just inches above her mouth. Eziro was getting quite a bit of stimulation from her stolen genitals, and the amazon was left blissfully unaware of the fact that she was eating out the enemy.
 
 
  Little did she know that, just like every other part of his body Eziro's crotch was a deadly weapon which she had left herself vulnerable to. She didn't notice until it was too late that she was sucked up into her lover's cunt centimeter by centimeter with each loving lap she took. It was only when she had been sucked in up to her forehead that she started panicking, but by that point Eziro's body was sealed too tightly around hers and she stood no chance of escaping.
 
 
  She tried to let out a muffled cry, but she found her scream for help muffled to the point of being inaudible as a particularly powerful yank from Eziro's groin caused her entire head to get sucked up.
 
 
  Further and further she was dragged into the throbbing organ, until finally her entire large body was trapped inside of him. Though it looked as though she was being sucked into the woman's vagina, in reality she was being sucked into the ninja's cock which lurked beneath the groin of the false skin he was wearing. Of course, the amazon wasn't as concerned about what she was being eaten by than she was with the fact that she was being eaten.
 
 
  Eziro let out a pleasured grunt as the woman filled his cock, causing his genitals to swell and bulge until they could be concealed by his disguise no longer. His balls, which were trapped around the legs of his skin suit swelled until he sported two large, distended orbs which jutted out from both of his thighs. Out from her slit slid a cock, massive, bloated, and so very, very in need of release.
 
 
  Eziro could stand his arousal no longer, and for the good of the mission he would need to get some relief, otherwise he wouldn't be able to think straight. The leader struggled and squirmed in his swollen balls, as he pumped away at his turgid shaft with his hand. Her struggles didn't bring any closer to escaping, and only survived to further stimulate her aroused predator.
 
 
  His balls processed her just as steadily as his stomach would, breaking down the woman's powerful body into thick, sticky cum. All the while Eziro continued to pump, trying to hold in his pleasured moans for fear of alerting the nearby amazons. Still, the occasional grunt or whimper made it through.
 
 
  His bloated balls softened and shrank with each passing minute, until finally the amazon's solid form was broken down completely into seed. Perfect timing, as Eziro's climax was near. A few more steady, deliberate pumps and the gooey remains of the general erupted from Eziro's shaft and splattered against the far side of the tent. With a satisfied little huff, Eziro tucked his cock back into the crotch of his disguise and went on his way towards his final target.
 
 
  The last amazon was their queen, the highest ranking member of their society and the most gorgeous and powerful too. Ironically she would be one of the easiest to locate, as she resided within a massive hut at the center of their encampment which was difficult to ignore. So long as Eziro's disguise held he would have little difficulty infiltrating it.
 
 
  It went better than he expected, and he was able to waltz right through the front entrance without being stopped or even questioned. After double checking to make sure that there were no guards inside, he shut the door behind him, just as he saw something that could throw a wrench in his plans.
 
 
  The queen was not alone. She had her daughter with her, who must've been a princess by extension. She looked the part at least, tall and gorgeous with beautiful dark hair.
 
 
  Eziro wasn't particularly worried. Two amazons wasn't much harder to deal with than one, and besides, his employer might give him a bonus for taking out the next in line for the throne as well.
 
 
  Based on the way the queen and the daughter were looking at him, and the way they scrambled to grab their weapons, they clearly saw through Eziro's disguise. With no reason to keep it on, he tore the skin suit off of himself, leaving his thickly muscled body free to maneuver unencumbered.
 
 
  The amazons' mistake was in reaching for their weapons. The only tools Eziro needed to defeat them were already part of his deadly, morphable body. Before either of them could grasp their spears to fight back, Eziro had both of them ensnared. The daughter was wrapped with his tongue in much the same way as his first prey of the night had been, while the mother was restrained by his prehensile shaft.
 
 
  Eziro was now fully committed to toying with his prey, and he expected the mother and her daughter to give him quite a bit of fun. He penetrated the daughter's sex with his tongue, the appendage so long and pushed so deeply inside of her that it could be seen coming out all the way on the other side through her mouth. Her mother was given a similar experience with his shaft, which entered through her ass and came out of her throat, and then continued before wrapping itself around her bountiful breasts.
 
 
  There was still a bit of his previous meal still left in Eziro's bloated balls, but there wouldn't be for much longer. Feeling his cock penetrating the entirety of the amazon's body with his tip caressing her soft chest was an incomparable feeling, and in a few seconds the leader's chest was plastered with the gooey white remains of her former comrade.
 
 
  Meanwhile, the daughter was dragged towards his mouth which was rapidly stretching and distorting so it could accommodate her form. She screamed and struggled against it, but she was no more equipped to escape than any of her comrades who had already been digested.
 
 
  Thoroughly satisfied, Eziro's cock plunged back down into the amazon's throat, to suck her body dry like a proboscis. All of her meat and juices were drained down to the very last drop, leaving only a husk of skin to flop about uselessly.
 
 
  Her daughter was gulped down at the same time, sliding effortlessly down Eziro's throat and making an enormous bulge on his muscular stomach. It wouldn't be much longer until she was digested too, although unlike her mother she would remain intact for now.
 
 
  Just in case some amazon happened to walk in on him in the immediate future, he took the amazon queen's skin that was draped over his cock and slid inside of it, using it as a skin suit as he had with the others. It looked unusual with his belly bloating out its middle, creating a protrusion so large that it could not be dismissed as a simple pregnancy.
 
 
  His disguise was something he would worry about later though, as he leaned against the side of the hut, caressing his burgeoning stomach as the poor woman within steadily melted away, wondering what this form would let him get away with...