On a secluded beach, Yotsuyu was enjoying a relaxing vacation.

“Hbwororuuuuup! Chef! I need more dango!”

As the viceroy of the XIIth Legion, Yotsuyu was given domain over the land of Doma and its peoples. Privileges she took great pleasure in as she snuffed out any resistance and ground the helpless populace beneath her heel.

But even a despot needed time off, and the sandy beaches of the Ruby Sea were a perfect locale. There was a modest resort set up - barely used thanks to the Imperial blockades, but Yotsuyu took great advantage of them.

Lounging on the warm sands, Yotsuyu rubbed what little of her gut she could still reach. The viceroy’s stomach had ballooned in size, filled to the brim with delicious dango that she forced the poor chefs to prepare for hours on end. It was her favorite dish - and one she thoroughly enjoyed gulping down one after the other after the other.

Grllgnwnnnb…

Yotsuyu’s stomach growled, busily digesting the food that had been dumped into it. Her belly was nearly as big as she was - and the viceroy was drooling thinking about having another person squirming away in her hot, acidic gut. If she didn’t eat some unfortunate villager, the Namazu that ran the resort would serve as a fine substitute.

Her brow furrowed. “Excuse me! I said I want more dango!” She crossed her arms, burying them beneath her growing chest. Her swimsuit had grown quite tight since the morning, and would be useless by the time she finally returned to Doma Castle. This had been the first time she had worn it… and it would certainly be the last.

A terrified Namazu chef waddled out, looking shamefully towards the ground. “A-Apologies, my good lady, but we seem to have run out of rice flour…” He gulped, feeling the viceroy glaring daggers at him. “W-We’ll rectify this at once my lady, yes yes!”

“Hmph, I should have known better than to expect decent service from you lot.” She pouted, giving her gut a pat for emphasis. The Namazu chef picked up her message clearly: get out of my sight before I eat you too.

As he scurried away, a smug, satisfied grin grew across the viceroy’s face. “That should keep them squirming for a while. Perhaps I’ll apply more pressure next week…” She licked her lips as her tummy grumbled ominously…

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Was watching some strummers go through the Stormblood MSQ recently and got reminded of how good Yotsuyu is.

So, here's some tummy content with Doman Dommy Mommy.

Drawn by  CrossCrescent
Description by  donkdonknever (thanks again!)

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