“Alright, *BUUOORRP* who’s next?”, Kacie Abella said as she lazily scratched her prey-padded gut, lit blunt in her off hand and the thick, bone-filled remains of her prey tumbling out of her fattened rear.
 
A debate had started on the football field during the varsity cheerleader’s practice a few minutes ago when student assistant and resident beanie-clad stoner Kacie casually mentioned that she held the fastest digestion time in the whole town. Looking to prove her claims true, some members of the team escorted the girl to the bleachers, unclothed her thin Asian body, and promptly had a rather curvy girl about the same height reach into her mouth and climb down her throat. Kacie swallowed her down without much effort, bulging out her stomach before the organ shrank in size in an instant, and leaving a considerable amount of pudge on every curve of the skinny girl’s body, as well as shooting out of her rear onto the bleachers behind her.
 
Now the remainder of the team stood around in amazement, oohing and aahing as woman after woman disappeared past the girl’s lips, only to return into the world looking VERY different seconds later. They watched as Alisha Ledwick, a bubbly, dark-skinned girl with thick thighs and a great ass, happily waved goodbye to her friends as she slid down Kacie’s throat feet first; what the rest of the troupe couldn’t quite see up close was the immediate change of Alisha’s expression from excitement to searing pain as soon as she entered the pred’s stomach, only releasing a single kick and a gargled scream before quickly succumbing to Kacie’s caustic stomach acids. Within seconds, the digested remains of the peppy schoolgirl were flushed out of the pred’s stomach, quickly fattening up the girl’s entire frame as the rest of Alisha parted Kacie’s basketball-sized ass cheeks as waist-thick logs of shit, another addition to the rancid pile of ex-cheerleader slowly growing behind her. The whole process was frighteningly quick, Kacie releasing another belch from her lips as a sign that her fat gut was empty once again after only...
 
“Three point two six seconds!”, Pamela Boyd excitedly shouted as she held aloft her stopwatch, clinging to the chubby arm of the ravenous predator. Pam was the school slut, known to hang off of the arm of just about any guy who asked her out so long as they had the “right stuff” (a big enough penis, of course). She often ate them, afterwards, since she both got VERY hungry during sex and preferred her meals with a bit more meat on their bones. With a size like Kacie’s, however, her massive gut spilling into her thickened lap and her basketball-sized butt cheeks growing fatter and fatter with each meal, she just couldn’t help but fawn over the Asian girl’s new domineering girth, casually waving her friends goodbye as they met an inevitably grisly end.
 
“Wow, can you believe Kacie can do that?”, said Claudia Powell, one of the more athletic cheerleaders on the squad.
 
“I know, right?!”, responded her friend Jodie, resident “hippie chick” and acquaintance of Kacie.
“She has to take some kind of digestion aid; heard that stuff does WONDERS for your stomach...”
 
“Not enough wonders to take ME, that’s for sure!”, called a voice from behind them. The two turned to find that it was Stacy Baumgartner, the head of the squad and the absolute fattest woman present, her cheerleading top failing to hide her mountainous breasts and blubbery stomach and her skirt failing to cover much of her thick thighs and gelatinous ass.
 
A few girls in the crowd cheered as Stacy waved goodbye with a thumbs up and slid down the throat of Kacie Abella, her long ponytail disappearing from view prompting Pam to start her timer. Despite Stacy being much larger than most of her peers, however, Kacie’s stomach proved itself more than capable in dealing with larger prey, easily (and painfully, for Stacy at least) melting the cheerleader away into nothing but bone nearly as soon as she splashed down in the pred’s deathly stomach acids. Within seconds, her remains were flushed out of the pred’s system much like the rest, albeit this time adding at least fifty pounds onto Kacie’s fattening frame and just as much bone-lined feces onto the pile.
 
“Wow; two point four!”, Pam said before sitting up and giving the Asian pred a *SMACK* on her blubbery rear before laying back down, showing little regard for the death of her former student and cheerleading mentor.
“Kacie, you ANIMAL!”
 
“Thanks.”, Kacie replied before reaching over her mountainous curves to smoke her blunt again, blowing the smoke into the air along with another rather unladylike belch.
“Alright, which one of you guys is trying next?”
 
“Dang; Stacy didn’t last long at all!”, Jodie said in disbelief.
 
“Ah, don’t sweat it...”, Claudia said with her trademark positive attitude.
 
“I’m sure ONE of us is bound to last longer than five seconds in that girl!”
 
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Thirty minutes later...
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“Man, I know people say cheerleaders aren’t supposed to be smart, but you guys were fucking stupid...”, Kacie said as she stood in front of the bleachers to examine her work.
 
It’s easy to say that Claudia’s prediction had been proven wrong, as not a single one of the forty-three girls eaten that day managed to last a mere five seconds in Kacie’s stomach before unceremoniously fattening her figure and joining the humongous pile of shit made up of their former comrades.
 
Claudia had made her attempt not soon after Stacy had tried, making sure to reaffirm Jodie that if she couldn’t do it, Jodie most certainly could. Of course, that hopeful mindset was soon forgotten completely as Claudia painfully melted just as fast as all the rest had, leaving the experience as fat on Kacie’s ass and shit sliding out of that fat Asian ass just like all those that had come before her.
 
Jodie was one of the last girls of the troupe to take that last slide into oblivion, her hesitancy earning her a few more minutes of life before she was goaded by her fellow students to take the fatal plunge into the chamber of death that was the stomach of Kacie Abella; if she were still alive, it might’ve made her feel better that those cheerleaders would later join her on her former friend’s gut, as well.
 
Yes, not a single girl attending the practice escaped the cruel fate of being digested in Kacie’s stomach; even the coach had joined them, albeit a bit less willingly than the rest, having been carried by the few girls that remained and sent down the pred’s open maw, joining her students as a few more pounds of steaming shit on the bleachers and another upped cup size for Kacie’s breasts.
 
Yes, the pile was huge, fittingly so for the woman that had made it. The gains Kacie had made from her meal would make any pred on campus jealous, gaining hundreds of pounds with little to no effort on her part; yes, it was hard to believe that only a mere thirty five minutes ago Kacie had been a relatively mundane-looking Filipino girl, as now, with an entire cheer squad attached to her figure, she could easily be defined as something of an “SSBBW”.
Her boobs had become huge, their melon-like size absolutely dwarfing the flat chest that she had mere moments ago, probably even dwarfing any of her cheerleader snacks, as well.
Her stomach had also grown massive, perfectly smooth as it reached down to her knees, grumbling and groaning as it begged its owner for some REAL food.
Beneath that, Kacie was sporting quite the impressive set of legs; thighs thicker than a tree, hips almost three feet in width, and an ass that stuck out nearly a foot from her body, each globular cheek bouncing to and fro with every movement she made.
Even her height had increased, growing to a tall six foot two in order to better fit all of her ill-gotten gains.
 
“But, uh, thanks for the curves, I guess!”, Kacie said with a smile as she lifted one of her breasts to the various skulls and uniforms facing in her direction, one of which belonged to her biggest fan up until a few minutes ago, Pam Boyd. She was the last to join the pile, the only meal Kacie physically moved to get herself during her whole meal. Try as she might, the traitorous Pamela was rewarded for her efforts by being effortlessly shoved down the throat of the gluttonous girl that she’d unknowingly helped to create, boiling alive in the same caustic gut that had melted each and every one of her colleagues before her to nothing but bone. Now she was gone, her remains nothing more than a fraction of the steaming pile of ex-cheerleader that laid atop the bleachers.
 
And with that, Kacie decided to leave practice a bit earlier than she expected; showing little regard for the absolute morons she’d just spent the last half hour snuffing out of existence, the Asian girl waved her greasy black hair behind her and flicked her finished blunt on top of the miniature mountain of girl shit she’d made (a fitting cherry to top her show of dedication to her unabashed gluttony) before walking away, her thick legs wobbling back and forth as she thought about what she’d be having for dinner in a few hours.
 
Kacie knew the fat she’d gained from her meal wouldn’t stay, as much as she wanted it to; she had a pretty decent metabolism for as old as she was, so pair that with a steady diet and exercise plan and she’ll be right back at her old skinny size in less than a month just so she could fall in with some other clique at school and have the same bet made about her all over again.
 
Maybe someone would find the pretty pink bed of the school’s head theatre manager covered in the hundred or so pounds of fecal waste that used to be said student manager and five of her friends after a sleepover she’d been invited to.
 
Or maybe they’d find Kacie’s zero period class completely digested if she’d missed breakfast that day, their bone-ridden remains splayed across each and every one of their desks.
 
Either way, Kacie was bound to be eating some prey in the near future; she didn’t do it often, but when she did, few if any were left in her wake.
 
It’d probably be another year or two before she tries aiding a cheerleading team again; considering just how much fat the club of willing bimbos left on her figure, she might try hooking up with a group that was a bit more resistant to her proposal to eat them...
 
Or at least just smarter than these girls were; sheesh.