Astolfo giggled. She had a new Chaldea mommy inside her tummy- again! This time she had slurped down Boudica, the English warrior queen. She was underutilized as a mere kitchen employee. She was going to look great on Astolfo- and Astolfo could take her place in the cafeteria as well.
 “Once you take off the skirt and boots, it kinda looks like a swimsuit!” Astolfo was examining herself in the mirror in her room, turning this way and that. Astolfo’s boobs in Boudica’s top were even a bit bigger than the already busty queen.
 Boudica, in Astolfo’s belly, continued to protest. Astolfo giggled. “I did surprise you, didn’t I? Who knew that in the cafeteria, YOU would be the one getting eaten? Thank you for the late night snack!”
 Boudica had been in Astolfo’s belly for several hours and she hadn’t chosen to digest her just yet. But, Astolfo sensed the time was approaching. As close as this outfit was to a swimsuit, she actually had another Servant in mind, so she would have to make room for them.
 “Sorry Boudica! Here’s hoping Master has some spare friend points for you to return…” Astolfo said, and above Boudica’s yelling, she started to churn. Astolfo’s stomach made short work of her, shrinking almost immediately. Soon, Astolfo burped up golden dust (she didn’t want to have another blockage since Nightingale was gone) and there was nothing remaining of Boudica- except for the clothes Astolfo had on!
 Speaking of, she took them off and placed them in her closet. She took the chance to review her closet again- two bodysuits from Raikou, Medea’s robes, Medb’s outfit, Jeanne Alter’s Shinjuku outfit, Jeanne’s formal dress, casual outfit and armor, Cleopatra’s fashionable outfit, Nightingale’s uniform (since she had given Trick or Treatment and her swimsuit to Gudako), Sanzang’s outfit, and finally Mata Hari’s belly dancing dress.
 As accomplished as Astolfo felt, there was only one person who could satisfy all of her swimsuit desires- and that person was Miyamoto Musashi. Why, she had 3 cute ones! It wasn’t fair! But Astolfo was going to go get them. They’d be perfect on a busty girl like her too.
 Astolfo stepped out in her usual outfit- a comfy, pink vertical striped sweater, her mom jeans, ever tailored by Vlad to accommodate her enlarging thighs and waist, and finally her high block heeled leather boots.
 “Musashi is probably training… or eating. I’ll have to invite her on a dinner date! Hehe…” Astolfo giggled to herself. In fact, that’s what she was going to do!
 She picked up the phone and called Musashi’s room.
 “Ohayo! It’s Musashi here!” The dual bladed dango loving dame answered.
 “Hello sweetie, this is Astolfo. Would you like to have dinner with me tonight?” Astolfo said gently.
 “Boy, would I! You were hot before Astolfo, but now your crazy MILF body has me thinking all sorts of strange ways!! I’ll be glad to come eat with you!”
 “Great, dearie. I’ll see you at… say, 7 pm?” Astolfo was already getting ingredients out of the fridge.
 “You got it, buddy! See you then!” Musashi hung up her phone.
 Astolfo chuckled. “That was way too easy. But now to actually get ready…”
 ——
 Musashi was a couple minutes late. Astolfo had made sure that Gudako was out on a mission around that time. She had plenty of time to snare this sexy samurai.
 Astolfo had cooked a delicious spread- Musashi’s favorite, udon, and a variety of other oriental dishes. Astolfo was drawing on the recipe book in her brain she inherited from consuming Raikou. Her Spirit Origin was full of stuff!
 Musashi had dressed up in a comfy sweater of her own that stretched down to her thighs- it was red but with no ribbing like Astolfo’s. She also had on some sexy argyle stockings… and appeared to have very short shorts underneath her long sweater… or nothing. Astolfo was sweating… she mopped her forehead with a towel she had in her kitchen.
 “Woah, Astolfo! You really can put out the food!” Musashi sat down and immediately grabbed some food for herself. Astolfo smiled as Musashi did so, and sat down too.
 “I can put out in other ways, too.” Astolfo said, and smiled seductively. She giggled a little as Musashi looked up from her food at this remark.
 “Oh, you were a naughty boy before Astolfo, but now you’re just a lecherous older woman! That’s ok! I like those too! But just let me eat some more…” Musashi continued scarfing her food down.
 Astolfo was licking her lips as she imagined scarfing down Musashi in the same manner. Musashi took this as a sign of Astolfo’s continued interest without a hint of the real problem underneath. Astolfo politely ate some food, but it was light in comparison to Musashi- most people would be considered a light eater befor Musashi, but Astolfo knew the real meal was ahead for her.
 Musashi continued to eat obliviously. After about an hour or so, Musashi put down her chopsticks and let out a big sigh.
 “Phew!!! That was a lot of great stuff! Thank you, momma Astolfo!” Musashi put her hands together in thanks.
 Astolfo smiled. “Thank you, dearie. Now that you’re done with that, maybe you’d like your… dessert now.”
 Musashi licked her own lips. “I feel bloated and it’s hard to move, but I do want a taste of you, Astolfo.”
 “Hard to move, huh?” Astolfo said, and she cleared the table in front of Musashi. Then, she sat down on the table and wrapped her big thighs around Musashi as she faced her.
 “Maybe this will make it easier, honey.” Astolfo whispered.
 Musashi was going insane. This was like a dream!!
 Astolfo moved her hand down to her jeans zipper. With a quick zzzzip she undid her fly, revealing her black silk panties underneath. A bulge had already started forming.
 Astolfo pushed her jeans down over her big butt, revealing more of her waist and thighs. Astolfo’s cock was leaking precum through the silk.
 “Allow me, ma’am…” Musashi said, and slid down those panties. Astolfo’s cock flopped out, and her pussy was already soaking. She wanted this as much as Musashi wanted another course.
 “You know how moms are, they make too much food. Choose whichever you’d like.” Astolfo smiled as she leaned back on her elbows.
 Musashi was agape. A cock AND a pussy? Was there anything Astolfo couldn’t do??
 Musashi decided to dive on Astolfo’s cock first. It was thick from excitement. Musashi savored the taste as she went up and down. Astolfo’s delicate and soft fingers nevertheless gripped hard on Musashi’s head. She was making noises as Musashi slurped her meat.
 “Umfff… Musashi, you just can’t resist the chance to eat, can you?” Astolfo moaned. Astolfo could feel herself about to cum down Musashi’s throat. As the swordswoman continued, Astolfo gripped her head with both hands and eventually held her close as Astolfo came. Musashi greedily gobbled it down, and there was a lot to spare.
 “Pwah! Phew… that was something else!” Musashi said, exhausted. She gulped again.
 “Bleh! See! Nothing in my mouth.” Musashi smiled. Astolfo smiled right back at her.
 “I’m glad you enjoyed your dessert. Now, I think it’s time for mine.” Astolfo said, as she righted herself from the table and caressed Musashi’s face.
 Astolfo’s jaw began to expand. Musashi was so worn out she didn’t even realize what was happening until it was too late. Astolfo’s mouth covered Musashi’s entire head easily.
 “Mmmm… momma likes!” Astolfo said, doing her best to fit Musashi into her stomach. Musashi was struggling some, but between two good meals, she was bloated and tired.
 “Just like I planned it!” Astolfo kept slurping, taking in Musashi’s sweater. Astolfo savored licking Musashi’s breasts. Those big boobies would be inside Astolfo soon… and helping her out!
 Astolfo was getting to Musashi’s bloated tummy. Soon it would make her own feel the same way… she chomped and brought more of her inside.
 Musashi was exhausted. This was a hell of a dinner date. “Astolfo, you’ve picked up some weird kinks since you turned into a woman!”
 Astolfo ignored Musashi as she swallowed her great thighs. She pulled the leggings off as she made her way down the legs. Finally, there was nothing else to do but to slurp Musashi’s feet down… and then she was inside.
 Astolfo sighed. “Wah! Musashi, you were my most delightful meal yet! And I’ve eaten Raikou and Sanzang!” She laid down on the bed, rubbing Musashi in her tummy. It reminded her of when she was pregnant- or thought she was, at least.
 Musashi was stronger than most. “Well, I’m glad you enjoyed it. As long as I just go back to the Throne, I don’t mind this so much.”
 Astolfo nodded as she rubbed some more. “It’s true. Mata Hari came back the other day. She keeps her distance from me, poor thing.”
 Musashi felt Astolfo rise again. “Where are you going?”
 Astolfo spoke to Musashi. “Well, I’m going to go take your clothes. It’s what I do every time I absorb more motherly energy- I get new pieces for my wardrobe! And you have the best swimsuits that I need for my beach date with my baby…”
 Musashi made an embarrassed face. “Astolfo, you could’ve just borrowed one of my swimsuits, I have three… ehe… plus, I hate I can’t see you wearing them. Your tits will look as great as mine do in them.”
 Astolfo blushed. “Musashi, if I had known you’d be this cooperative, I wouldn’t have eaten you.”
 Musashi smiled. “It’s ok! Just make sure Master summons me back, okay!”
 With that, Astolfo waddled down the hallway, sloshing Musashi around in her stomach.
 Jinako was poking her head out of her own room. She was also looking quite round in the belly.
 “Dang Astolfo, you look like you’ve been powerleveling that mom energy. You’re looking good.” She said as she walked by.
 Astolfo stopped and smiled, putting her hand on top of her “child” Musashi.
 “Why thank you, dearie. Ooh, you’re just so cute, I could eat you up!” Astolfo unwittingly used the wrong joke.
 Jinako, confusing the normal mom phrase for a threat, was frightened. “Please don’t! I don’t have mom energy! I only have NEET energy!”
 She slid her door back until Astolfo had left in confusion.
 “Phew… that was close, eh Parvati?”
 Jinako gave her own round belly a slap, its occupant no longer able to answer…
 ——
 Astolfo was now in Musashi’s room, comparing between two swimsuits. One was Musashi’s one piece and the other was her cowgirl bikini.
 Musashi was whining. “I want to see your hot bod in those, Astolfo! Wait for me to come back, please!”
 Astolfo thought long and hard, which was hard for her to do. She eventually decided on the cowboy one.
 “So we could’ve each worn one?” Astolfo said as she dressed.
 “You betcha. I want to see your big tits in my top so bad! I would wear the one piece if you wanted the bikini!” Musashi said.
 Aeroflot giggled. “Well dearie, you’re going to help my big tits, so you can ogle them all you like when you come back.”
 Astolfo finally got the swimsuit on- it was perfect! An asymmetrical legging, cute cowboy boots, American flag bikini top- it just made you wanna shout-
 “Yeehaw!” Astolfo whooped.
 Musashi nodded. “Yep. I felt the same thing.”
 Astolfo sighed dreamily. “This has been very special, Musashi. I’ll never forget you. I’ll make sure Master brings you back soon.”
 Musashi understood and gave her assent.
 Slowly, she started to fade away to dust like everyone else… and ended up as a BELCH from Astolfo. Astolfo’s stomach had returned to its regular chub. Her boobs, however, had increased a touch- just what she wanted. Musashi was going to be glad to see this.
 Astolfo turned to the door. “Now me and my baby can go on a beach date! Yahoo!”
 She sprinted out of Musashi’s room with the other outfits in tow…