Kate Denson hurriedly hid behind a boulder, briefly thinking about her sad, sad existence.
 
She couldn’t remember how long it had been since she went up to vacation at the secluded resort at Mount Orlond with her friends. Oh, how she planned to write a song about how heavy the snow was flying past before she soon found her friends gone and the resort deserted, save for a hooded figure wielding a knife and burning a fire in the middle of the lobby. The figure’s knife dripping blood, she ran as fast as she could through the blinding snow, only to wind up at a campfire alongside a few strangers; there she learned of her new place in life.
 
As a toy for an ancient god to play with, in dangerous games where she would fight vicious killers for the sick amusement of ethereal beings.
 
If she did die in these games, she would wake up back at the campfire, just as everyone else trapped by the god; if there was a way of escape, she certainly wouldn’t know what it was.
 
Eventually, Kate came to learn the figure she saw at the resort all that time ago was called The Legion, a gang of lost souls wrestling for control over the one body they inhabited. She’d met the fiend in a few games before, including this one, but that didn’t stop her from being mortified whenever she’d catch sight of its faceless white mask with scratches carved into its surface.
 
Lucky for her, though, she hadn’t seen the killer in quite a while. Come to think of it, she hadn’t seen her fellow survivors for quite a while either. She’d heard the occasional scream echo through the air as usual with these “games”, but other than that, she’d had enough time alone to fix the generators she needed to open the exit.
 
After waiting a moment, Kate walked out from behind the boulder while remaining crouch, making sure to remain vigilant as to any noise that may be nearby. In that vigilance, she heard a strange sound...
 
Footsteps. FAST footsteps. Coming directly for her side.
 
As she turned to look, she was knocked off her feet and onto the ground as the Legion pounced upon her, pinning her arms and legs to the ground as she had no choice but to look up at that faceless white mask, draped with long, silken hair dyed a dark pink.
 
“Miss us?”, the ghoul said as Kate fought and screamed in the killer’s grasp.
“Frank said it was MY turn to be the killer, so I’m making sure I saved you for last, he he HA he HA!”
 
“No, Susie, please!”, Kate yelled as she was picked up by the brute, thinking that using the killer’s real name might make her reconsider (if she got it right; with four souls in the Legion’s body, the only giveaway she had was long, pink-dyed hair flowing out from behind the mask.) Instead, the ghoul simply ignored her, dragging the poor girl behind her with her head stuck in beneath her arm.
 
“SUPER comfy, don’tcha think?”, Susie asked casually.
“I got it new, but it’s been roughed up a bit hunting you guys; you don’t mind right? Heard you like the rough stuff anyway, heh HA!”
 
As she spoke, the Legion slid her knife across Kate’s cheek, giving her prisoner the shallowest of bloody cuts down her face. In the headlock the ghoul had her in, Kate’s face was uncomfortably close to the killer’s underarm which, in spite of the thick sweater that covered it, still smelled like death, its reeking stench stinging Kate’s nose the longer she was held close to it. Out of the fog, though, she saw her way out of this torture; an escape hatch, made from cold black metal, laid buried in the ground just a few feet away from her. She knew that the hatch was her only way of escape at the moment...
 
If only she could get the Legion’s smell out of her head long enough to think of a plan.
 
“Please...”, Kate said with frequent coughs for breath.
“You don’t have to do this...”
 
At this, the ghoul stopped for a moment before letting her go, Kate collapsing to the ground in a coughing fit trying to replenish her lungs with fresh air.
 
“You know, you might be on to something...”, Susie said as she nudged Kate onto her back with her foot.
“THIS sounds much more fun!”
 
Without much time for Kate to brace herself, Susie leapt up in the air and landed her ass right back down onto Kate’s face, Besides the smell (which now carried the scent of the dust being lifted into the air as well as the same scent of festering blood), Kate was also surprised by the size of the ass that was grinding into her. Her fatty cheeks seemed to roll through her jeans much more smoothly than Kate had previously known...
 
“Where the hell did she get all this weight from?!”, Kate thought as she was viciously grinded on by the very ass she was thinking about, her eyes beginning to water from both the friction and the dust being kicked up off of the ground.
 
“Had enough yet, he he!”, the pink-haired fiend said as she shifted her hips above Kate’s face, her fat ass squishing against the singer’s head as she was smothered by the killer’s behind, furiously struggling in a losing fight in getting Susie off of her.
 
“Please...”, Kate said, gasping for breath.
“Please stop...”
 
“Oh, alright...”, Kate heard through muffled ears.
“If you insist!”
 
Susie stood up from sitting on Kate’s face, causing the poor girl to take deep breaths of what air she could before the killer did something else terrible to her. Again, she weakly crawled towards the hatch, reaching out for it with her hand before...
 
“Aw! Leaving so soon?”, the fiend said, throwing her knife into the ground directly in front of Kate’s outstretched hand.
“I’m not THAT bad at this, am I?”
 
Kate watched in sheer agony as the masked fiend calmly walked towards her, pick up its knife, and continue walking towards the hatch, blocking Kate from easily getting to it.
 
“I mean, what’s the rush?”, the Legion said as she pulled open the hatch and knelt down in front of it, blocking it from Kate’s view.
“ESPECIALLY when all your friends are right here!”
 
At that, Susie pulled down her jeans and began to down the open hatch, each long flow of shit showing bits of bones and clothing mixed throughout, much to Kate’s dismay. She looked to the ground in horror before hesitantly looking back up, just to make sure she saw what she think she saw...
 
Just in time to see the light reflect off of her fellow survivor Claudette’s glasses currently buried halfway in another one of Susie’s brown turds for a split second before it joined the rest of her in the black fog that sat beyond the hatch.
 
Yep, the Legion had eaten EXACTLY what Kate feared it did.
 
“Ugh! The skulls are always the hardest part...”, Susie said as the flow of shit spewing from her rear ceased momentarily.
“NOT!”
 
At that, Kate heard an audible pop as the shit-filled skull of one of her fellow survivors popped out of the killer’s rear, followed by another flow of feces that seemed to have been blocked by the intact skull.
 
God, Kate felt like she was going to be sick.
 
Seeing her friends being shat out by this cruel beast of a killer made her feel a bit woozy, the blood rushing out of her head to fuel the fear furiously beating through her heart.
 
So woozy, in fact, that she failed to notice Susie, now finished with the disposal of her prey’s remains, walk over to Kate as she laid on the ground.
 
In her dazed state, Kate could just make out the Legion lifting its mask to reveal a rather... average jawline? Just to add to the confusion, Kate was amazed to find that the fiend looked like a perfectly normal girl under the mask, with a chubby face, pale skin, pretty blue eyes and white teeth adorned with braces.
 
“Aw! Come on; give us a kiss!”, the ghoul said in its strange multi-toned voice before settling back to Susie’s playful demeanor.
“Promise I won’t bite, he HA!”
 
Before Kate could react, Susie pounced upon her, this time ramming the poor girl’s head down her throat. Kate tried to fight back as she was dragged across the ground and hoisted into the air by the predator, her chest now warm and wet from being crammed inside the pred’s throat. Her legs in the air, Kate had no choice but to slide down into Susie’s increasingly hot stomach, her shoes soon disappearing from sight as the entirety of the girl soon became enclosed in the pred’s spacious stomach.
 
*UURRP*
 
The chubby woman belched as she patted her swollen stomach; unlike Kate, Susie was having quite the time with her meal. Her victim’s muffled screams caused a smile to spread across her face as she lowered her mask back over her face.
 
“Mmm, tasty!”
“Can’t WAIT to see what you’ll add to me!”
 
And with that, Susie raised her hand and snapped her fingers, causing Kate to cry out in fear as she vanished from her captor’s stomach at once, instantly being digested and filling out her figure AND her bowels. Susie felt around to find that she had a few more pounds on her, particularly on her flabby belly; other places, she would have inspected more, had she not felt her victim wanting out.
 
“You girls always go right through me, heh HA!”, Susie chuckled as she kneeled back down in front of the hatch and, just like the last three, proceeded to shit out Kate’s digested remains with surprising efficiency.
 
This time, however, Susie was interrupted in her disposal of Kate by an errant voice in her head, slowly getting louder and louder until she could just about hear that it was the voice of her boss Frank.
 
“God, I can’t STAND it when she does this...”, a voice whispered in her head.
 
“Ah, come on, Frank!”, Susie said to the voice in her head.
“You’d being wrong thinking this isn’t hot!”
 
“It’s revolting, is what it is!”, the voice replied.
 
“Oh, don’t be such a puss, Frank!”, Susie said in an incredibly bratty tone.
“You know me and Julie were preds before all this shit; you should’ve seen this coming. Besides, you never give Julie or Joey shit for talking back!”
 
“Because the both of THEM know their place...”, Frank yelled.
 
“Yeah, and you oughta know yours!”, Susie barked back, standing up as she’d now finished dumping her prey down the escape hatch.
“You’re one against three on this one, Frank, and since I’m the only one man to tell you no...”
 
“I think I should be the one in charge!”
 
“You can’t do that!”, Frank barked at her.
 
“Is that so?”, Susie said aloud, tilting head to the side before looking up to the stormy sky.
 
“Hey, Mister Entity!”, she yelled up to the stormy sky.
“Got another SOUL here for yah, and THIS one, you can KEEP!”
 
Lightning cracked and thunder roared across the sky as the Entity took Susie up on her offer, removing Frank’s soul from the Legion’s body and rewarding the new killer with something in return; a body, in the shape of Frank, began to fill her stomach, stretching it out just as the four survivors did before.
 
“I think they like me more...”, Susie said as she traced her finger across her enlarged belly.
“Been nice knowing you, Frank...”
 
*BUUOORRP*
 
As another loud belch erupted from behind Susie’s mask, her stomach flattened at once, leaving her sweater with quite a bit less space than before; Susie inspected and found that her breasts had gained quite the increase as she massaged them through her thick sweatshirt.
 
“Aw, Frank!”, she said as she groped herself.
“I always knew you were a breasts guy, heh heh HA!”
 
As much as she did like the upgrade, Susie did feel as though something was missing; she noticed that her colon didn’t feel ready to pop with Frank’s remains.
 
“Aw! But that was my favorite part!”, Susie said before looking up to the sky.
“C’mon, Entity; what gives?”
 
As if to reply, the ground beneath her shook and the sound of church bells rang through the air, signaling to Susie that the gods were just about done with their little “game”.
 
“Okay, okay...”, Susie said begrudgingly.
“No need to get mad! I’ll get my fill NEXT time!”
 
And so, Susie’s eyes began to glow as the other two spirits within her joined with hers, speedily running them through the fog and out of the game, at least for the time being.
 
Susie didn’t know if the survivors she’d swallowed would be coming back; she’d never exactly DIGESTED someone in these games before. But even if they didn’t, she knew that there were PLENTY of other tasty victims to eat...
 
And she couldn’t WAIT to see who was next on the menu!