"It feels good to be back♪" Shermie giggled with a playful twirl, sending her thicker-than-ever body into an obscene jiggling spree. Hell had actually been a rather lucrative place to end up for her after her untimely demise, as it was an all-you-can-eat buffet for a powerful member of the Hakkesshu such as herself. Her chunky, curvy form couldn't even fit into her old favorite clothes upon reviving, so the first thing she had to do was design some new ones, more befitting of these modern times. Her tight pink and black ensemble that showed off her tits and ass cheeks fattened with the souls of sinners looked rather cute and sexy, if she did say so herself~


"Mmm, another one so soon after the first two? I thank the heavens for this bountiful blessing." A voice rang out from behind, immediately catching Shermie's attention. Whipping herself around, she gasped at the state of a certain shrine maiden she hadn't seen for what felt like decades.


"Aha, Chizuru, is that you? How the heck have ya been? You look lovely! I especially love the pregnant belly bulge you're rocking there, that is so chic♪" Chizuru Kagura, one of the three sacred treasures tasked with keeping Orochi's evil at bay, was standing there brazenly, practically a feast for the eyes with the vibrantly squirming belly bulge jutting out in front of her. Of course, Shermie could tell that was not unborn children squirming around in the hefty, sagging stomach she was sporting, but rather the fully grown shapes of what looked to be two buxom women. She couldn't resist teasing the raven beauty for her forward, rather voracious display, a sight for sore eyes after being trapped in hell for the longest time. Chizuru chuckled, rubbing the top of her grumbling belly bulge with an indifferent look on her pleased face.


"Yes, I am in the middle of punishing two other members of your naughty clan. Do you remember Vice and Mature? They tasted so good slithering down my gullet like the vile serpents they are. They won't have a place in this world or the next once I'm finished purifying them, once and for all." The low hanging gut jostled, bouncing up and down before snapping back to the tight hold it had on the two haggish women. Shermie flashed a smile, always happy to see someone giving in to their gluttonous desires, even if Chizuru was using her duties as a shrine maiden as an excuse to indulge.


"Aww, I guess that's it for Vice and Mature, then! They won't be coming back from this one, even as lingering spirits. Iori's going to be so sad…"


"I am doing what he should have done ages ago, urrpf. I won't allow their evil to continue spreading. The same goes for you, Shermie of the Hakkesshu. I cannot allow you to taint the earth more than you have already. Kindly present that shamefully padded body full of resentment and regret to me, so that I might purify you as well."


"Ohh, you can tell how many souls I've consumed back in hell? How many are on my breasts? How about my butt? It just looks like tasty fat to me♪"


"…A few hundred are swimming around in each of those breasts, while nearly a thousand are confined to your backside. Can you not hear their anguished cries for release? It must be humiliating, being displayed as a jiggly trophy for the world to see. They might be suffering more inside of you than they were back in the pits of hell."


"Oh please, how could serving me be worse than constant torture for the rest of time? Admit it, they look good on me, as you will once I gulp you down and churn you up~ You look so juicy with those two tucked away like that, I can't wait to dig in♪"


"I'm afraid I will be the one dining on your blackened soul. Prepare yourself, slithering snake." Chizuru took a graceful stance, while Shermie began to twist her juicy hips back and forth, eager to get her hands on this tasty sacred treasure. All it was going to take was one grab to get her jaws around that pretty, long, dark-haired head of hers, and it would be over in a flash.


Taking the initiative before Chizuru could act, the first lunge was indeed a big success! Shermie had the upper hand, burying the beauty in her deep cleavage, before twisting her succulent form into her waiting mouth. Shermie gulped with gusto and vigor, quickly swallowing down the woman and her double Hakkesshu stuffed gut in an instant, savoring her feet as they disappeared into her gullet with a pronounced GLRRK. Her stomach was a challenge to fit inside, but aside from that, it was easily a piece of the tastiest cake Shermie had eaten since being revived.


"Mmm, so good♪ Thanks for being my first meal of the living hun, lowly little souls can't compare to scrumptious living flesh~" The enormous gut stretching her black dress bubbled for a second, before suddenly deflating completely. Shermie blinked her unseen eyes behind her long bangs, confused how her meal could be gone so soon? Her creamy tummy was once again as empty as it had been before devouring Chizuru. She definitely didn't digest all three of them that fast, so what had happened…?


"You lose, serpent." That voice so close to her ears from behind sent shivers down her spine. Wheeling around, Shermie managed to see a pair of drooling lips, parted and descending before it slid over her short, red-haired bob cut. The last thing she would see in this world before departing from it once more.


Of course, she wields the power of the Yata Mirror! I just swallowed her dead sister, not her… I'm such a dummy! Indeed, Chizuru had retreated into the shadow of her deceased twin sister once the battle began, granting her the illusion of that Vice and Mature stuffed gut. As she watched Shermie swallow her twin down with glee, she licked her lips, looking forward to such a well filled out meal. Vice and Mature, for all their evil deeds on earth, were lacking in comparison to this monstrous beast of a woman, padded from tip to toe with all manner of moaning, regretful souls. Chizuru was looking forward to purifying her into non-thinking flab to decorate her own sexy body with.


*AULP* *ULMP* *OUMF*


Chizuru smacked her lips as she ravished Shermie's sinful body with her tongue. Shermie tried desperately to kick and dislodge herself from the oppressive maw, but it was no use, she had already detained and gulped down her arms and head, meaning escape was nigh impossible. Chizuru's probing tongue slathered her chest, drenching it with dripping saliva as she munched and chewed upon them, savoring the flavor of the soul-packed titty meat. Scraping her teeth across her back, the shrine maiden yanked her head back, hoisting Shermie and calling upon gravity to help her slurp down the rest of this well-endowed feast.


She only got a few bites of Shermie's juicy backside as it slid down, but each chew was more flavorful than the last. Her thick legs vanished within, as a resounding EUUUUULP signified the last swallows of the revived, soon-to-be purified member of the Hakkesshu. Her boots were flavorless, but did not sully the end of her meal. Pressing a finger into the sole of her footwear to press her down, Shermie was confined to the depths of the shrine maiden with a wet swallow, never to be seen again in this world or the next.


Focusing intently on her trio of stewing treats, Chizuru remained standing where she ate Shermie, channeling all her energy into digesting the three of them down swiftly. She said nothing to the whining food as their muffled complaints drifted up to her ears, instead paying more attention to the sizzling of their scrumptious meat. Exhaling softly, she gave the top of her round expanse a pat, feeling their negative emotions start to break down into jelly. Their kicks and punches soon petered out, as the gluts and rumbles of her digestive tract began to funnel them deeper within. Vice and Mature, despite being nothing but shades of their former selves, melted down just as smoothly as Shermie, the resulting chime a nice blend of the three's swirling energy.


With their flesh and bones torn asunder, the heavy orb that was their resting place finally began to dwindle, receding as they began padding Chizuru's womanly form posthaste. Her breasts grew so large, they popped her shirt open, revealing a pair of tits to rival the woman who went into making them. Her tight black pants struggled to contain the ass fat and expanding hips, the fabric nearly ripping from the intense strain. Feeling her insides bubble with activity, Chizuru crassly parted her lips, allowing their dying gasps to escape her mouth in the form of a grossly obscene belch that she didn’t even bother trying to muffle.


UUURRAAAP!


Licking her lips with a pleased murmur, Chizuru rubbed her cheek tenderly, her free hand gliding across the smooth expanse of her adipose laden stomach. It was round and soft to the touch, emptied out but still oh so full of their lingering flab.


"My, I've never purified three followers of Orochi at once before." She realized, as her stomach grumbled with strained, wet UUUUUURs and sharp GURG sounds. Thumping the top, her stomach sloshed and shook, wobbling like a plate of the finest jello. The tummy let out a whining AAALM, like the girls were still talking to her, but that was simply not possible. Their souls had already been stripped down and dispersed throughout her ample form, resting on different parts of her body as fragmented halves of a whole, never again to be reunited.


"May you find peace inside me, ladies~"

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A commission from  paunchee of Chizuru Kagura, devouring and purifying those three evil Orochi babes, including a newly revived Shermie. Tough luck toots, maybe you can come back in another 25 years!

This commission took a very long time to be completed, but I'm very happy with the results. Please check out Paunchee's other works if you're into this one, and let me know what you thought of both the sequence and story in the comments below!

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