It was a quiet day in Brooklyn as the two owners of the local bakery, Caroline Channing and Maxine Black, talked for a while before heading home for the day.
 
“You know, Max...”, Caroline Channing said as she leaned her obese figure against the wooden counter, which creaked from not only her immense weight but from the sloshing, meaty remains of a handful of her recent customers, as well.
“I think we’re finally doing pretty good for ourselves!”
 
“Pretty good” was something of an understatement, as Max and Caroline had spent the last few years of their lives becoming two of the most voracious pred women on Long Island, and their bodies managed to show every bit of that reputation. Each woman weighed more than a thousand pounds each, their rotund, corpulent forms a sharp contrast to the relatively sexy figures they carried only a couple years ago. They didn’t let attractiveness stop them, however, as ever since eating the Williamsburg Diner out of business (as well as eating most of its staff), Max and Caroline opened their own cupcake business, allowing them to go all out in eating customers like cupcakes as their casual gluttony soon became the pride of their lives.
 
Caroline’s growth was maybe the most dramatic of the two, the notoriously thin former rich girl now an absolute behemoth of a woman. Her breasts had grown (much to her delight) into the modest F-cup range, and her stomach had become absolutely gigantic to match, but her ass had definitely become her most prominent feature. Each wobbly cheek was like a beanbag in size, making her hips more than six feet wide and each thigh as thick as a tree trunk.
 
Max was very similar to Caroline in shape, carrying a massive stomach that could easily contain her old self and then some; unlike her friend, however, a decent amount of her fat went towards her already generous chest, upgrading them from the rather impressive E-cup she’d had most of her life to something beyond the range of any retail bra she could find. Her breasts had grown beyond the size of melons at this point, making them the perfect size to ingest people without much effort. She’d been swallowing folks with her boobs for years, dumping boyfriend and girlfriend alike by enticing them with her massive tits one final time before they disappeared within them, slowly melting them down into milk and even more boob fat to attract unsuspecting prey. Now that consumption increased exponentially, her melon-sized breasts showed off more than a foot of cleavage in order to entice any
 
“What makes you say that?”, replied Max, gently pushing a pair of high-heel-clad legs down into her cavernous cleavage.
 
“I mean, look at us!”, Caroline said, standing up and motioning towards the front door as she waddled towards Max, emphasizing the cutesy “Sorry, we’re closed!” sign that had been on the door for a couple hours now.
“Closing early so we can eat our customers!”
 
“We’ve been doing that for weeks!”, Max said.
“Hell, I did that for YEARS back at Han’s place!”
 
“You serious?”, Caroline replied, her hands on her massive hips.
 
“Well, yeah!”, Max said as she leaned her fat figure on the counter.
“Which one of us do you think hit 500 pounds first?”
 
“I did!”, Caroline said proudly.
 
Max thought for a moment; the two girls had been gaining so fast for so long that much of it went by like a blur, so it was a bit difficult for Max to even remember that she was wrong.
 
“Oh, yeah; forgot about that!”, Max said casually.
“You were the one always eating all the cupcakes we made; explains how you got that fat ass way before you started eating people...”
 
“Sure, but yours isn’t half bad either!”, Caroline said with a giggle.
“You sure you’re not into big butts?”
 
She emphasized her words with a few pats on her friend’s generous behind, which sure, while it wasn’t as large and as jiggly as Caroline’s, it could still swallow men, women and furniture just as easy as any experienced pred would (including the thong that was helping very little in covering her up underneath her skirt.)
 
“Hell no! Boob girl for life!”, Max said defensively.
“Did you NOT just see that girl I sucked into this AWESOME rack a couple minutes ago? I still feed these girls, like, daily!”
 
“Yeah, but...”, Caroline said, still caressing Max’s immense ass.
 
“We use the milk I make for the cupcakes, for crying out loud!”, Max exclaimed.
 
“Alright, alright...”, Caroline said, stepping away from Max’s rear but not before smacking her hand firmly across her friend’s bare ass cheek, knocking a loud belch out from between Max’s lips as she did so.
 
*BUUAARRP*
 
“You forget how butts work? Yours is bigger, so therefore it’s better.”, Max said as she wiped away a bit of drool that had been blown out of her mouth by the raucous burp.
“Forgot something behind you, by the way.”
 
Confused, Caroline looked behind her, only to find a pair of sneaker-clad legs sticking out from between her mountainous butt cheeks; the blonde spent so much time being filled with people nowadays that a thin person like the one inside of her at the moment practically felt like nothing.
 
“Oh, would you look at that!”, said Caroline, biting her lip slightly as she clenched her anal muscles and sent her unfortunate prey snaking through her colon.
“Thanks, girl; where would I be without you?”
 
“Probably jiggling on Sophie’s ass.”, Max replied jokingly.
 
“Yeah...”, Caroline said as she thought back amusingly to her final encounter with the curvy Polish woman. She’d swallowed her after a particularly rough day at work, which Sophie responded to by shouting from inside her stomach that she was well-versed in the “ancient martial art of Polish prey-fighting”. She then proceeded to kick Caroline straight in the ribs, which did hurt a little bit, but not nearly as much as the immediate digestion that followed soon after, her kick triggering Caroline’s insides to immediately crank themselves up to eleven and melt Sophie into a thick, bubbling, bone-ridden sludge within seconds. Caroline let out a massive belch as she fished her prey’s scarf of fake furs out of her throat, her stomach sloshing with the liquified remains of her former friend now filtering through her intestines.
 
“God, imagine if I walked home with that girl sticking out of my butt like that!”, Caroline said, looking to keep the conversation going.
 
“I did that once.”, Max said casually.
 
“What?!”, Caroline said, amazed.
 
“Yup.”, Max replied.
“First day I hit 750 pounds, I went out drinking to celebrate. Guy hits me up at the bar- well, he slapped my ass first, but I was in a pretty good mood after getting a whole keg of beer in my stomach so I gave him a freebie. Anyway, this guy wants me in a foursome with his friend and the friend’s girlfriend...”
 
“Hold up!”, Caroline interrupted.
“They wanted YOU in a foursome?”
 
“Big girls are better in bed.”, Max casually replied.
 
“You’re not wrong...”, Caroline replied, suddenly remembering the many times that the two of them had had sex in order to better digest some unruly prey.
“Continue.”
 
“Right...”, Max said before continuing.
“So I take them up on their offer, finish my drink and leave with them to their place. The whole time, my stomach’s growling like nuts cause I’m just staring at this chick’s ass the ENTIRE walk back; they probably noticed, but who knows? Might’ve been a kink for them or something.”
 
“Ooh, look at you!”, Caroline said cheerily.
“Big girl on the block finding all the willing prey!”
 
“Let me finish!”, Max insisted, to which Caroline made the motion of zipping her lips shut in order for Max to continue.
“Anyway, we get to their place and my stomach is groaning like crazy; the guys are looking at me weird but the girl goes into some other room and then comes back with, like, fifteen feet of rope! Before I let her do anything, I tell her to stop because I had something better in mind...”
 
“Oh my gosh, was she a pred?!”, Caroline asked out of shock.
“Was she gonna try eating you?”
 
“Not anymore, she’s not!”, Max said, giving her rotund stomach a hearty slap.
“Had them all tie themselves up together, just turned around and boop! Right up the ass they went!”
 
“No...”, Caroline said in amazement.
“How’d it feel?”
 
“Dude! Best. Dildo. Ever.”, Max replied.
“I was on cloud nine with those three inside of me.”
 
“Is that how you forgot they were in there?”, Caroline asked.
“You were so horny taking three people up your ass, you forgot to swallow them completely?”
 
“I don’t know...”, Max said.
“A little bit drunk combined with a lotta bit turned on, I don’t think my brain was working quite right at that moment.”
 
“But still! You walked around town with THREE guys sticking out of your ass?”, Caroline asked.
 
“Two guys and a GIRL.”, Max corrected.
 
“Did anyone notice?”, Caroline continued.
 
“I don’t know...”, Max said.
“My boobs DID get bigger the next day, so I might have shoved some smart ass in there for saying something stupid like “Why you got six legs sticking out of your ass?” or something...”
 
“Or those three people could’ve just digested and gone straight to your boobs.”, Caroline said.
 
“That could also be the case, as my milkshake DOES bring all the boys to the yard... and the girls, too!”, she said as she looked down at her massive chest.
“Speaking of girls, actually, feels like mine are in need of a little visit from Farmer Max! Get ready, girls; it’s MILKING time!”
 
At that, the black-haired pred casually removed her massive breasts from her shirt (which took almost no effort, as they were practically spilling out of her top anyways), heaved one boob up to her mouth with both hands and began sucking, sending gallon after gallon of warm, creamy breast milk down her throat and into her insatiable stomach.
 
*BUUOOORRP*
 
As she drank, Max stopped to casually let out a powerful belch before continuing on for a bit; a part of her was very glad that she didn’t have to hold back on displaying her sheer gluttony around her equally gluttonous friend.
 
“You want some?”, Max asked her friend, her voice a bit deeper from the amount of milk still swishing around her mouth when she spoke.
 
“Nah, I’m good for now.”, Caroline replied.
 
“Your loss.”, Max said as she continued to suck milk from her breast, stopping only to release a quick belch and to carry on the conversation before continuing to drink.
“So- *URP* -what were you saying earlier? About us being set for life or something?”
 
“Right!”, Caroline said.
“Well, I was saying that where we are is good, but I think that we could do SO much more!”
 
“You think we could go bigger?”, Max asked.
 
“Oh, we could DEFINITELY go bigger!”, Caroline replied enthusiastically.
“It’s just a matter of finding enough food to GET bigger I was concerned about.”
 
“And by food, you mean people...”, Max said ironically.
 
“Duh!”, Caroline said.
“Of course, I mean people!”
 
“That’s what I’m talking about!”, Max said as she gave her friend a fist bump.
“NOW you’re sounding like the pred a rich girl like you was born to be!”
 
“Right!”
“With us being preds and all, why CAN’T we just show off our stuff and swallow anyone we so much as lay our eyes on!”
 
“Sounds like you want us being the last two ladies in Williamsburg!”, Max replied.
 
“I think we can go BIGGER!”, Caroline said ecstatically.
 
“Brooklyn?!”, Max gasped.
 
“Bigger!”
 
“Woah; slow down there, Godzilla!”, Max said, setting her breasts beck into her shirt in order to try to calm down her obviously very excited friend.
“There is no WAY we are eating the entirety of Long Island! We gotta leave a few people still standing.”
 
“We won’t be the ONLY two girls left standing...”, replied Caroline.
“Everyone ELSE will be jiggling on our curves!”
 
“I like it when you get mad with power.”, Max said, rather impressed that her friend was taking onto her habits.
“You get a certain look in your eyes that just says, “Crazy, but ambitious.””
 
“Oh gosh...”, Caroline said, rather embarrassed.
“Do I really sound like that?”
 
“Oh, it’s ME that stops you?”, Max replied.
“No no, go on ahead; tell me more about how you wanna eat the entirety of Long Island and run a filter through the East River so you can have a nice drink for your evening snack.”
 
“Sorry.”, Caroline said.
“It just feels so GOOD being big; I just wonder what life would be like if we were BIGGER.”
 
“We can make plans for world domination TOMORROW; okay, hot shot?”, Max said.
 
“Alright, alright...”, Caroline replied.
“I think I was only saying that cause I was hungry; what do you say we grab some folks to eat on our way back?”
 
“You just ate!”, Max exclaimed.
“WE just ate! You can’t seriously be hungry enough to eat someone already!”
 
“Don’t tell me the famous Maxine “Black Hole” Black isn’t hungry enough to eat someone all day, every day!”, Caroline said with heavy exaggeration.
“Could it be that she’s finally... *gasp* FULL?!”
 
“Please! Since when am I EVER full?”, Max replied.
“Just not right now; I’m still dealing with that Indian bitch I had for lunch...”
 
Just for emphasis, Max let out another-
 
*UURRP*
 
-from between her black-painted lips; Max’s stomach did always have a problem handling food (and people) not usually native to New York, so despite her eating just about everything under the sun nowadays, this still wasn’t all too uncommon of an occurrence.
 
“Oh, come on!”, Caroline said.
“You can go bigger than that!”
 
Without warning, Caroline rammed her giant stomach into Max’s, pinning Max against the wall, catching her off-guard and knocking loose one of the louder belches she’d had the whole evening as the two bellies bounded against each other.
 
*BUUUOOOOUUUUUOOORRP*
 
“Dang, girl!”, Max exclaimed.
“You almost made me cough up my prey with that one!”
 
“Leaves you with more room for more people!”, Caroline replied, basically ignoring her friend’s retort.
 
“You’re still up on that, are you?”, Max questioned.
 
“C’mon, Max...”, Caroline said rather softly.
“I’m sure it’ll only be a couple...”
 
“Alright, but I only want my fair share!”, Max replied.
“No porking out!”
 
“I get half, you get half, I get the thick ones, you get the busty ones.”, Caroline asked.
 
“Deal.”, Max said.
“Just don’t eat ME when we get back home with all those people stuffed in our guts; might give you a heart attack before I’m even done kicking.”
 
“And that’s why you’re never gonna eat ME, your best friend, right?”, Caroline asked, turning to walk towards the front door and freeing Max from the wall.
 
“I’ll consider it.”, Max said smugly, subtly staring at Caroline’s big, wobbly behind.
 
She liked Caroline and all, but she lived by a creed that NO ONE was off of her menu, and if her blonde friend was any LESS than the weight she was right now, there was now doubt in her mind that she’d try swallowing the obese predator at least once; one try was usually all it took for her meals anyway.
 
“C’mon!”, Caroline said as she opened the front door.
“Let’s burn a few calories on our walk back!”
 
Before Caroline could continue out the door, however, she got a familiar feeling around her legs; she looked behind her to see that she’d gotten her hips stuck within the doorframe. Lucky for her, though, she barely had to say a word before Max was pushing on her rear, her hands sinking deep into her plush ass in an attempt to get her free.
 
“Gonna burn a few calories getting your fat butt out the door, sweet cheeks!”, Max said.
“Why didn’t I go first?!”
 
“I don’t know...”, Caroline replied, not really trying to help her friend out.
“Maybe I’ve just got a bit more hustle! Or maybe it’s just because you like feeling up my big ole butt...”
 
“Well...”, Max said, giving one final push and freeing Caroline from the door.
“I’d be lying if I said that I didn’t. C’mon; let’s go.”
 
And so, with one more slap to Caroline’s ass, the two titanic women left on their brief walk back to their apartment, with Caroline having gotten four whole people into her stomach and Max being content with only stuffing two women down her throat (at least for the moment). Too tired for the usual sex they’d have once or twice a day to unwind and have some fun while grinding away their prey, the pair crashed onto the floor of their apartment, quickly falling into a deep sleep as their gluttonous bodies melted away at their prey.
 
Just another day in the life of two HUNGRY girls.