huge thanks to  Draconatedz for helping with this idea and even providing a story.


"Mou, why did I let you drag me out here again…"


"Because it's fun, Batty! Dontcha get tired of being all cooped up in your room by yourself all the time? There's more to life than doujins and deadlines! Take it from me, I used to be a famous writer, and the junk I wrote wouldn't have been worth squat if I didn't get out there and chase memories and experiences to enhance them!"


"As much as I hate to admit it, I guess you have a point. I do seem to get better ideas when I'm hanging out with you weirdo- er, I mean… fellow intellectuals!"


"Who are you calling a weirdo, Batty? An otaku like you is one to talk! People like you exist only to be my fans, after all. You'd fit right in with all the energetic piggies cheering me on during a concert~"


"Ooh, you have concerts, Lizzy? You'll have to invite me to the next one! I love rocking out, all night long! Woo, woo, sha sha shaaaaan *air guitars obnoxiously*!"


"On second thought, I'm going back to my room…"


Watching from afar, Murasaki Shikibu couldn't help but feel a sense of longing as she observed the trio of Sei Shonagon, Osakabehime, and Elizabeth Bathory chatting to one another like good friends. There were occasional jabs and jests at each other's expense, but despite their differences, they seemed to be getting along rather well. Ever since the easy-going Archer showed up in Chaldea after the little Valentine's debacle, Murasaki Shikibu couldn't help but feel bad about approaching her. She wanted to be her friend too, but it wasn't that easy, especially considering how she pictured her in her mistaken fantasies.


"Right, I thought she was a cruel, spiteful woman. Nothing at all like this cheerful Sei Shonagon…" Murasaki Shikibu's mind began to wander as she pictured what the horrible Sei she had conjured up with the half of a holy grail would be like if she were the one in Chaldea instead. She wouldn't be hanging out with Elizabeth or Osakabehime as friends… She would probably see them as food. Walking sources of high calorie fuel to slurp down and churn into more power for herself. And she wouldn't be shy about showing off her spoils, oh no. She would flaunt them at any and every chance.


"What're you looking at, Kaoruko? Are you jealous of all this plush fat I got from those tasty snacks?" With a devious smile, the cruel Archer would march over, yanking the taller woman roughly by her fair, dark hair, forcing her down to her knees like she owned her.


"Kyaaah!" She would scream, unable to resist her tormentor. Licking her lips, the cunning Sei Shonagon lifts her shirt up, to reveal a positively grotesque sight. Her belly paunch flops forward, hanging over the hem of her tightly stretched cotton panties like a sloshy water balloon filled well past its limits. Of course, she didn't have this obscene gut when she arrived in Chaldea, she had to snuff out the lives of two other heroic spirits to make it. Osakabehime and Elizabeth Bathory resisted as much as they could, but they were no match for the powerful villain, who always got what she wanted.


Murasaki Shikibu saw it with her own two eyes. Each servant disappearing down her gullet, one after the other, the devilish Sei slurping down Elizabeth's fatty tail as if it were a tasty sushi topping rounding off her feast. How perverse, to enjoy the taste of her victims! To enjoy the feeling of them squirming and slowly losing their strength inside her tummy! To enjoy melting them down to a slurry to clog her intestines with! To enjoy the feeling of them padding her body, as alluring and captivating flab!


N-no, it wasn't captivating at all! The only reason Kaoruko couldn't look away was because she was so thoroughly disgusted! To see their remains jiggle as rolls of densely packed fat… it was enough to make her heart skip a beat! Especially as she was forced to her knees, her face shoved into that terribly soft swell of belly flab… the stimulation overload of being forced to worship it was about to make her faint.


"The otaku and lizard were super tasty, they were calling your name allll the way down. Aww, do you miss them? Maybe you can still hear them if you listen closely…" positioning her ear right next to her belly button, Murasaki Shikibu shivered as the creamy paunch threatened to swallow her whole. It was so soft and heavenly, it felt like she was being consumed by a drifting cloud. The Caster's lips quivered as she gulped hard, listening intently to the sounds of Sei Shonagon's grumbling innards.


There were all sorts of sounds drifting into her ear. A deep glrrrrn as the belly moaned, hungry for the tasty snack pressing up against it. A loud slorrrsh as the liquids inside rocked gently, already pooling in advance to melt down her next snack. A sharp GLRRP as the cauldron bubbled with activity, all while Sei gently rubbed the other side of her head like a mother consoling her child. Murasaki Shikibu felt powerless in her grasp, like a mouse being toyed with by a playful cat. She was definitely going to eat her, the only question was when.


"Let's stop playing around, Kaoruko. We both know you're my food. Why don't you sate my hunger like a good little morsel?"


"N… no, I'm not-"


"You are. You are my food, Kaoruko. Repeat after me. I am Sei Shonagon's food."


"………."


"They didn't think they were my food either, and look at what good that did them. They're both just my gut fat now. Maybe a little breast and butt padding, too, but let's be real, they were always going to end up as a part of me. Just… like… you."


Murasaki Shikibu felt a chill run down her spine. Her body refused to resist, even a little. She just kept shivering in her grasp, as if she were a fly caught in a spider's web. Sei was savoring her fear, almost as much as she was going to enjoy her meaty, succulent body.


"Now, say it. Say it, Kaoruko. Admit what you are. You can even scream it if you like, let everyone in Chaldea know exactly what you are. What you're destined to become."


"I…" She bit her lip. Murasaki Shikibu didn't want to say it, she didn't want to admit it… but it was true. She didn't have a choice. If the person eating her wanted to say it, then she had to say it. She had to admit it… that she was… she was…


"I'm your food. I'm Sei Shonagon's food. You're going to… to eat me. To digest me. To make me yours…"


"See, that wasn't so hard. You're such good food, Kaoruko. There, there, my tummy will take care of you soon enough. For now, keep talking. Tell me more, you tasty little thing." Sei stroked her hair gently, the sweet notion contrary to her diabolical words. The Caster couldn't stop trembling, as the sounds of an empty stomach churning droned against the right side of her head. It was enough to drive her insane!


"You're going to melt me down… I'm just going to be your fat. Nothing will be left of me! Nothing but excess weight! Aaaaa…"


Murasaki's hands drifted down to her own body. She squeezed her large, ripe chest. Her fingers dug into her thick thighs, tracing down the contours of her curvy lower half. She thought about how much meat she had on her body… how much she had to offer Sei. The thought of the Archer's tummy shaking her around, coating her in caustic liquids, laughing and belching away all her air, all while the stomach walls kept clamping down on her, harder and harder… It made her want to get this over with. To cease being Murasaki Shikibu and become more Sei Shonagon…


"So easy. I didn't even have to do anything to put you in your place. You always knew this was where you belong. Riiiight here." Sei forced the librarian's lips into her tum, and reveled in the delight of her tongue tracing up and down the soft swell of her own accord. She was practically making out with her poochy navel, substituting her belly button as a pair of lips. Sei's fingers just kept swirling against her scalp as she held her firm, a smug look of dominance plastered on her drowned in pleasure face.


Gwoar, glrrnnnnnn


"Kaoruko, did you hear that? I'm hungry… hungry for you. It's time to eat."


"Ahh, n-no! Not yet! I'm not ready yet!" She struggled, begging and pleading for her life as her drool dribbled down the Archer's gut. Sei wiggled her hips in delight, yanking the sad fool up to meet her eyes, their faces nearly close enough to kiss. Murasaki Shikibu was speechless, her breath robbed by the stunning beauty of the woman utterly dominating her.


"Food doesn't get to decide when it's eaten. Now, come closer… pwaaaaahhh~" Sei yawned her maw open, letting her tongue roll out of her lips like a red carpet for the guest of honor. Her breath was hot and alluring, strangely sweet smelling to the dazed woman. Sei did not move to eat Murasaki Shikibu herself, no… She was going to force her to do it herself.


"Haaah… haaah…" Bit by bit, Kaoruko inched forward. She felt the hot lips press against her forehead and chin, as they slowly spread across her face, blocking her vision. She felt her slimy tongue wrap around her cheeks, tasting her like the piece of meat she truly was. Though she winced and wanted to flee, her instincts as prey didn't seem to exist. She just kept sliding forward and downwards, as the walls of the throat stretched to allow the lady intimate access. She felt Sei's teeth scrap and chew her, especially around her breasts.


She must have tasted good, judging by the sounds of approval reverberating around her, and that oddly made her feel pleased, too. Pleased to be adequate food for the person devouring her. Pleased to taste good.


"Ahh, no! Nnngh…" The feeling of her arms being pinned to her sides frightened her, as Sei's ingestion of her flesh continued. She felt those teeth scraping across her back… she felt Sei’s jaw widening to scoop up her breasts… she felt every bit of herself being enjoyed by her predator. Was this what a pitiful little mouse felt as it was gulped down by a cat? No, cats did their prey the mercy of killing before consumption, but Sei was not so merciful. She wanted Kaoruko to suffer, for as long as her curvy body held out.


"Slrrp, gulp, mmm, nom, chew, ulp…" Sei's cheeks were full with Murasaki's mass, especially now that she had reached her deceptively large behind. What a scrumptious backside she had hidden behind this dress, almost as tasty as her mouth filling cow tits. The writer leaned her head back, lifting the Caster's legs into the air above to allow gravity to aid her swift descent. In one continuous slurp, Kaoruko was swallowed, her heels falling off and clacking against the floor below, as the lady's toes curled in utter delight.


She had tasted the pleasure of becoming food for a superior being, so there was no hope of her holding onto her dignity any longer.


Sei's chompers snapped over her toes, her fingers tracing down the neck bulge as it disappeared into the heavy hanging dome poking out in front of her. She gave the gut a slap, enjoying the feeling of meat bouncing around inside of her. Her stomach was tight and round, allowing little space for the gutslut to move around and catch her bearings… and it was about to get a whole lot tighter.


HhhOOOuuOOORRRRPP… BRAAAAALLPPH!!


Back to back belches shook the white walls, as Sei expelled all of Kaoruko's air. Fancy accessories that belonged to her food went flying through the air, splattering against the floor with dull thuds and clacks. Sei wiped the spittle with her hand, satisfied to feel such control and power over such a pitiful, easy woman.


"Do me a favor and survive as long as you can, Kaoruko. I want to feel you squirm for hours. Days would be even better if you could manage it… but somehow, I doubt you're capable of that."


Murasaki Shikibu was in a gastric swirl of hell as she fought to hold on to herself. Stewing inside Sei wasn't so bad at first. Sure, it was hot and cramped, but at least she could hear her gentle heartbeat, and the calming sounds of churns… but soon those sounds started ramping up. She could feel the stomach grinding her down to a pulp. Despite being a powerful heroic spirit, she wasn't lasting long at all inside her superior. The more she fought to survive, the faster it seemed to melt her down to slop.


"Sei Shonagon, pl-please! Release me!" Her pleas fell on deaf ears. Sei didn't care what food had to say, it all broke down in the end. The more she walked around and shook her softening gut, the rounder and less defined it became. Kaoruko could feel herself losing her shape, and by association, her mind. It wasn't just digesting her body… It was also processing and picking apart her soul.


"I take it back, I'm not your food! Please, let me go, let me go, let mhwe gwoooorrrrpp…" outside, Sei felt her feast finally break apart. Striking a cute double peace pose, the Archer smiled for the camera, immortalizing Murasaki Shikibu's complete digestion with an emotional engine, full drive!


"Ah…"


Murasaki Shikibu blinked. She read the words she had just written down, on the elegant paper sprawled out before her.


'Striking a cute double peace pose, the Archer smiled for the camera, immortalizing Murasaki Shikibu's complete digestion with an emotional engine, full drive!'


She rubbed her eyes, and flipped through the other pages she had written in a sudden daydream haze.


"You're going to melt me down… I'm just going to be your fat. Nothing will be left of me! Nothing but excess weight! Aaaaa…"


Kaoruko was full on blushing now. Had she really written down this complete drivel?! She glanced back over to the trio, halfway out of a morbid curiosity to see if they were still there, and not reduced to Sei Shonagon's belly fat. Osakabehime and Elizabeth were sitting and chatting with each other, but Sei was nowhere to be found! Where… where had she gone?!


Kaoruko felt her breath quicken as she recalled the vivid imagination of becoming food for that captivating, beautiful woman. The sensation of melting away into her, becoming that sexy, unnecessary excess weight… The fantasy of Sei lurking somewhere nearby, ready to strike for real… it was enough to make her nethers dampen.


"Hmmm…" the Caster heard someone mutter to her side. Turning her head slowly, she saw a true nightmare, unfolding before her very eyes.


Sei Shonagon was reading her fleeting fantasy.


The short story that features the Archer devouring the Caster, alive and whole.


And then digesting her down to nothing but fat.


"Aaaah………………" Kauruko’s jaw hung slack, unable to close. The lady wanted to snatch the tale out of Sei Shonagon's hands, but she couldn't move, she couldn't even breathe! All she could do was watch as Sei's eyes darted from side to side, quickly absorbing all the information printed sloppily on the pages.


"Wow, Kaorucchi… this is hot stuff!"


"………….What?"


"Seriously, forget about poetry, I think erotic literature is your true calling! How did you even come up with something as crazy as this? Do you really think I'm a big bad beast like that? Honestly, I'm a bit of a shrimp, I think I'm more likely to be the one getting eaten, but I'm flattered you could portray me so powerfully! Are you gonna write more? Am I going to eat more Servants? C'mon, spill the beans!!"


The Archer shook Murasaki Shikibu excitedly, whose expression was completely frozen in place. Blinking wildly, she stumbled her words, unable to even begin processing everything this fiend had just screeched at her.


"I… you… ahh, y-you see… um…" Her cheeks were redder than Emiya's coat as she cast her eyes downward, unable to gaze into the captivating pools of Sei Shonagon's starry eyes.


"Say, you shouldn't stop this with just me! You should write about other Servants swallowing you whole! You could make it a whole book, and publish it in the library for everyone to read! I can see it now, a catalog of your untimely demises, in the pit of a different gal each week! Sometimes a Lancer, other times a Berserker! Oooh, I know, you've got to write Raikins eating you, I bet you'd make for a nice layer on top of the huge knockers she's already got!"


"Ahh… *sniff, snuff* uuu…" Flustered tears began to slide down Kaoruko's cheeks, as she hugged her own chest so tight it hurt. How… was she going to live this embarrassment down? How could she possibly go on being a Servant with such deplorable shame tied to her name?!


"H… hey, why're you crying? Quit messing around, Kaorucchi!" Sei tried to cheer her good pal up after noticing the sudden waterworks. Murasaki Shikibu tried to compose herself, but the tears just kept flowing, endlessly trailing down her pale cheeks.


"Please, *sniff* Please, just eat me for real. I cannot bear… this shame."


"Uh…"


Well, this was awkward. Obviously she had said something dumb to upset her, but she couldn't place exactly what. Was it the Raikou suggestion? No, definitely not, everyone loved mama Raikou! Then what was it? The book suggestion in general? Did she want to keep this between them…?


"Hey, hey, Kaorucchi, don't worry! Your secret's safe with me! I promise, I won't tell a soul!" That seemed to calm her down some. Clutching her womanly bosom, Kaoruko composed herself enough to speak.


"Uuu… you, you promise?"


"Sure thing! And hey, if you really want to, I don't mind you listening to my stomach! If it makes you happy, then there's no need to hold back~"


"W-wait, what are you-"


Squish


Before she could object, Sei had lifted her shirt up, and squished the lady's dumbstruck face into it. Murasaki Shikibu blinked as her lips parted absentmindedly, the poor girl quickly able to tell this was reality and not another fleeting fantasy. As the duo awkwardly embraced, Sei lifting her shirt with a huge grin and Murasaki kneeling with her ear to her gut, Liz and Hime gawked from across the room, quietly speculating as to what the hell was going on with the two weirdos over there.


As soon as the duo realized they were being watched, they knew there was only one option left that would stop their good names from being sullied forever.


"…I eat Batty, you eat Lizzy?"


"…Deal."


Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction. Some Servants recounted seeing Murasaki Shikibu slurping down a certain lizard's tail on that monumental day, while others recall Sei Shonagon dashing down the hall with a bouncing, oversized stomach sloshing in tow. The evidence was lost with a little careful digestion, but that was a tale for another time.


If you're really curious to see more, you could always check a certain book out of The Great and Terrible Yet Beautiful Murasaki Shikibu Library…


'The voracious tales of Sei Shonagon'

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