"Ladies, it's the beginning of the Super Starlight Convention First Year Show!"
 
The crowd cheered as this new live event was finally under way! Ladies from all over the world, mostly preds, had come in the hundreds to this event where they could all share stories about their favorite encounters, prey, or other fun love stories they could be chatting about.
 
"I'm so excited, everyone seems thrilled to be around. It's always dangerous to have an event full of hungry ladies that have an history of eating others before...especially when there are 500 of them..." The ambassador whispered to their assistant. Their assistant was the only one who didn't fit the bill. He was a cute little femboy, with wide hips and a thin body, who stood only at 5'2. He had long, beautiful blue hair and a tannish brown skin. He looked like prime meat for most of the women around, who were, typically, at the very least 6', and weighed several times his body weight. But he trusted in the ambassador to keep him safe.
 
"Yuh uh. Seeing so many beautiful, fat, curvy babes in one place is incredi--I mean, so many interesting people getting along together is always a great sight!" He blushed, the ambassador didn't think much of it as she was busy looking over the convention. And really, it was going pretty smoothly. Day one couldn't have been going better, with drawings, stories, even music being played at this all girl premiere. Things weren't showing any signs of going awry. "Like, that tall snow skin babe was sooooo hot. She had a great voice, and a total goth vibe around her, but those gigantic bouncy bazongas made her soo much more appealing." One woman said to her friend, who replied "I know right, too bad she had to go backstage now, I hope we get to see more of her. I feel like all the people she eats go right into that enormous, cavernous cleavage. It's only rightful for a woman so pretty."
 
That goth busty babe was pretty much the starting spectacle of day two. The amount of people still invested in the convention didn't alter in the slightest! Well - it just dropped to 499. One lady had gone home, maybe not impressed?... But nothing to worry, there were still 500 women around if you count the ambassador! That 7' tall, beautiful, goddess shaped woman who had gigantic Gaia-like hips that couldn't fit any double doorways that weren't custom fit to her. Being so busy managing everything was well on the outside, she didn't even consider what could go wrong on the inside...
 
The goth girl, going backstage, saw a lost little "bunny" boy. She towered over him, and had a little evil grin on her face. "What? A tiny rabbit seems to be lost in the wrong place. I'm so hun-g-ry right now~" She emphasized every syllabe seductively, licking her lips at the worried femboy. "Uhhh, no, don't eat me! That's against the rules! I'm the ambassador's helper and you DON'T wanna make her mad...so you better stop right t--HUNF!" As she picked him up suddenly, she held TIGHT onto him before dropping him between her fat sloshy knockers. Her tits engulfed him from both sides and made sure his feet didn't touch the ground while they were face to face. He tried to get a better position, or leverage for escaping, but that just made him grope her boobs more and more (which felt really nice, he might add..) which made her hungrier and hornier. "How cute. I didn't think I'd find a cute boy prey fan on my first ever live event..I bet you are a fan of this. All this body of mine...These curves, these luscious, purple lips...my pale, soft, supple skin...my enormous, juicy, jiggling, jumbo sized breas---" But as she was speaking she was interrupted by the boy himself.
 
"GGRRRRRRRLKH~" followed by a muffled "W-wHAT! What in the world do you think you're doing?!?" She tried to punch out of it, but his throat was too fierce "--GULP--GRRURRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOORRRRRRPPP..." The ensuing moments resulted in a determined femboy swallowing down a massive, hyper busty goth girl with sheer determination. Feeling those boobs stretch and MASSAGE his esophagus before plopping on his fast digesting stomach was a wonder... Each carnal press of her squirming, screaming body against his was incredible... he couldn't help but get hard, hard enough for his dick to rupture through his clothes completely, pressing on the underside of his heavy, goth filled, sloshy gut. "I'm gonna get you for this!! I'm rating this convention a SHIT out of 10!"
 
He simply smiled...until he saw a crowd of seven women staring at what had happened. They went backstage at the wrong moment, or simply didn't process what was happening before them. How could a man eat a woman? Especially one of such tiny size and stature. They were dumbfounded, but they would quickly find out how. As they walked towards him, he looked sheepishly towards them, before grinning and wrapping an unhinged jaw against three of their heads at the same time! His throat bulged bigger than his body, bigger than a couch, bigger than a car as he squirmed to fit three women who were each 500 pounds of tit and ass flesh. He swallowed them almost effortlessly...Showing his body didn't have many limits, and neither did his appetite.
 
As the other 4 screamed, never thinking they'd run from a man, he'd show that, not only did he have impressive jaw, neck and stomach strength, but running speed too. He caught up to them and breathed in really hard, sucking all 4 into his ever swelling gut. He then made sure to head to his personal restroom to ensure no more trouble hit him now...He needed to rest...but before that...."BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRP~ All you pretty girls were tasty..." His belly was colossal, and would have crushed his luxury couch had he laid on it instead of laying down on the fancy floor mat. It was simply too big. Any bigger and it wouldn't fit through doorways, not even through those meant for the hugely hipped ambassador. For now, he simply started digesting them and going on a nap.
 
 
Waking up, he realized they had done quite a number on his body, resulting in his already promising hips growing about half as big as the ambassador's, making his height gain 3 inches, and his belly grow as huge as an overpumped exercise ball. A doughy, blubber, but still cute, fat fucking belly. And he got a chest upgrade too! His moobs grew to H cups - very impressive for a boy! Maybe... "I like this style. I think I fit in better with the girls. In fact...the party is only getting nicer, and with this body, and my feminine face and long, tots rad blue hair, I'll fit in just fine!" He said with a wide smile... As he headed to the main room, he adjusted something on his wrist watch. He toggled a number there. "491" The number of women still there, except the ambassador. Was he planning on...going to the big room and...devouring them all?
 
 
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Even if he was small, he couldn't be stopped, day 2 couldn't have gone worse. The massive, triple olympic pool sized main party room was destroyed, like a monster had ravaged through it. In the middle, stood a chubby boy on top of a gigantic, nearly room filling, brown belly. "491" dropped to "16" dropped to "0". The last 16 had been so heavily entranced by the spectacle the boy put on by himself that they simply fed their curvy fempred bodies to him. His humongous belly was filled to the max, packed all the way with both recent, fresh prey and nearly fully digested BBWs. The shocked ambassador, seeing all this, didn't know what to say. "Y-you ruined it! Why the fuck did you do it!? No...HOW the fuck did you eat so many...you were supposed to be an INNOCENT, RESPONSIBLE 21 YEAR OLD. Yet look at you, you fucked everything and--" The screaming, rightfully angry, out of her mind ambassador kept ranting, unsure what to do. Meanwhile, not giving a single fuck about what she was saying, he simply updated the wrist watch number. "1".
 
After one last swallow, he sighed, rubbing his progressively quieter belly as he drifted off for another nap, this time a much more 'deserved' one. 500 women in one afternoon was no easy task, especially considering they were all supposed to be 'huge, menacing preds, the average attendant having eaten 7 people before". Well, he had devoured a lot more than that. Those preds were nothing but little filler snacks for him. His stomach gurgled. He was somehow still hungry. Oh well, plenty of other foods to enjoy at the event now that there was no one else there. But not now. Now he will sleep, he will sleep thinking about 'this is gonna be a LOT of fat that'll be very difficult to work off...', maybe thinking about how low rated this event will be, and finally, questioning 'what happened to that girl who left the first night, huh?'...
 
Kallan would have a lot to do when he woke up.