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The woman caught Morinths interest the moment she stepped into the lounge, and the Ardat Yakshi was not certain why.
Humans were nearly as appetizing as fellow Asari, and despite their biological restrictions bred so much quicker. Their taste and numbers always made it so easy to just spirit some away and gorge herself.
It could have simply been hunger, but that wouldn't have enthralled her so.
Was it the womans rotund physique? An ass as wide as her shoulders, a gut that pushed out far in front of her, and on top, big breasts that swayed with her every movement. Despite its custom make, her dress obviously struggled to contain her form. But again, these were merely things to whet an appetite.
Morinths decided that it had to be the humans unburdened look. This did not refer her surprisingly unimpeded breath and movement. No, it was her behavior, her refusal to concede even the slightest bit of the large space she took up. Here on Omega, a place that played loose with the law, she walked into the crowd unconcerned.
When a waitress abruptly stopped doing her rounds the reason why hit Morinth. Anyone who didn't pay too much attention wouldn't have noticed, to them the human would still be simply large. But Morinth could see that she had become larger. And although it was barely visible through the soft curves, she was certain the womans belly moved out of rythm to her breath.
Over the 30 short years the humans had been known to society, many of them had vanished between Asari lips, a not insubstantial portion between hers. But never once had Morinth heard of the inverse.
An hour passed, and two lovebirds wouldn't ever return to the dance floor. The humans dress looked fit to explode. Morinth found herself shifting on the edge of her seat, excitement coursing through her. Where would the human set her sights next?
Not too far from her, it turned out. Just a booth over, a group of asari maidens had spent their evening. Morinth knew them, for she made it a point to ingratiate herself with, and fatten up, potential snacks. When the human got close, Morinth was too distracted to hear what was said, but it did not surprise her in the least when the woman took a seat next to the vapid fools, and simply grabbed the two opposite to her.
They were still berating the woman when they found themselves lifted off their seats, dragged over her gut and stuffed down her maw. The violent surge of bodies proved to be the dresses final straw, and with the tearing of fabric the humans belly was exposed.
The two meals compatriots turned out to be similarly slow on the uptake. Stunned in the moments of their devouring, they now found themselves confined by the very mass their friends had added to the womans gut. As general panic set in, the human already turned towards her next target.
Morinth, for her part, was watching the work of multiple weeks wander down the redheads gullet. And she did not care one bit. Where before, the thick layer of fat had concealed any struggle inside the humans belly, it now was so tightly packed that this was no longer possible. As maiden 3 and 4 entered the organ the activity only grew more frantic and Morinth was simply enraptured.
Her own condition didn't leave her meals coherent enough to struggle this way, and so she had to make do with a second hand experience. She wondered, would she hear them plead if she put her ear to that gut?
Her musings were interupted when two of the remaining maidens mounted an escape attempt, but fortunately it wasn't a very good one. They had climbed the titanic belly, but the struggling mass that was their friends made for questionable ground. And soon enough, they found out that they still were well within the humans reach. With brutish strength, they were dragged towards their doom, fighting all the way. As the womans stomach surged outward the third time in a few short minutes Morinth just couldn't take it anymore, and rose from her seat. Two steps closer, and the rumbling of the humans middle was already audible even over the music. The swell of her body undulated as its occupants fought for escape. She had noticed Morinth by now, but her only reaction was a satisfied smile. Even someone as her would be rendered immobile by a meal such as this. Morinth could touch the tight skin, she only needed to reach out-
From below the table, the last of the maidens scurried forth, straight for Morinth. The young asari clung to her, blubbering, desperate, terrified. Seeking safety in the last familiar face.
Morinth gave the maiden a reassuring smile, then locked eyes with the human.
And then, she shoved.
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Posted by Battelbro 4 years ago Report
Awesome stuff all your mass effect vore art is great and I like that you add short stories with them. Looking forward to seeing more