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GGGGGRRRRRGGGGGLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUURRRRRRSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHH
Luna’s massive, room-filling gut sloshed like a stormy sea as she settled herself onto the couch. It was loud enough with its churning and groaning and sloshing to completely block out the tortured sounds of protest the couch made as she seated her triple-wide rear onto it. Honestly, it was a miracle her underwear hadn’t given out already, considering the number of rips it was sporting and the sheer width of Luna’s pudgy hips. Once upon a time her clothes had fit well, but now her panties were nearly torn to shreds trying to hold in her immense, doughy ass and her sweater only just barely covered her humongous, flabby tits. The red, ribbed garment was stretched to the max trying to reign in her massive titties, and in the process was showing quite a bit of luscious, sweaty underboob. Not that there was anyone left to see it, now that all ten of Luna’s guests had been thoroughly processed by her digestive system.
Ten people, all invited over for a supposed dinner party, only to find themselves stewing inside of one very hungry gal’s swollen guts. Luna had even dressed up as nicely as she could muster to give the illusion a party was going to happen, and she was thankful that not a soul had thought to wonder where the food for this supposed dinner gathering was. The truth, as the guests found out soon after the tenth of their member arrived and Luna began to devour them, was that THEY were the food. The gluttonous Luna had invited all her college pals over for the sole purpose of devouring them all and churning them all into glorious, luscious, supple fat!
And to satisfy her incredible, inhuman appetite—but really, that was secondary. The main thing she wanted to do was to have her ass be large enough to fill up her entire couch on its own, and with her hips squeezing against either armrest and her love handles overflowing onto them, Luna believed she had succeeded.
It had taken her hours to fully digest the entire dinner party, and Luna had enjoyed every moment of it. The struggles in the depths of her guts were like a delightful internal massage, and no matter how many people she ate, it was a sensation she never grew tired of. Her belly rang out with all sorts of meaty CHRRRRRNNNNNs and gooey SCHLURSH-es as it worked to process all of that human meat down into a belly-filling, sloppy stew. Hundreds of pounds of squirming, live food, coated in her digestive juices and tangled all together in her pit of a stomach. It was such a lovely, lovely sensation. Almost orgasmic, even—having her belly be so full with so much hefty MEAT. The fact that they had been her friends just made it even better! Luna figured she ought to feel guilty about betraying and eating her buddies, but honestly, she was way past that. The way she reasoned, they were in a far better place jiggling on her hips and padding out her tits than studying at that crappy university.
And that GUT! Luna’s massive belly simply could not be forgotten nor overlooked. Starting out as a fairly sizeable spare tire, it had swollen up massively once ten whole adults were crammed inside. From there, as digestion progressed smoothly and quickly, her gut only grew larger and larger. At first it slimmed down some, as all of those pesky people-lumps were melted down into a thick, smooth slurry. Then, however, as her guts were pumping and churning at beyond-full capacity, it started to grow. Larger and larger, rounder and rounder. Luna had slapped a hand onto her belly and rubbed it eagerly as it surged outward, growing fatter and flabbier with every pump and churn of her guts. One foot, two feet, then three… it just continued to grow! Soon enough, her obese tummy had oozed outward grown ample enough to rest upon the floor, and with the smooth floorboards of her home now supporting it, Luna’s belly was free to grow and grow and grow.
And now, with everyone inside her guts fully digested and churned away, it had become more than a mere belly. It was a vast, cocoa-brown expanse of sheer gluttony. A massive boulder of flab and fat that rested upon the ground while Luna was seated and took up nearly a yard of space in front of her. Roughly, she squeezed and kneaded at her befreckled flab, enjoying how it rolled through her fingers and how deeply she could sink her hands into it. The thought that this used to be ten different, completely unsuspecting people crossed her mind, and she couldn’t help but let out a chuckle that turned into a ribald belch.
“HaaoouuUUURRRRRPPPHH! Man, it’s nice to –Hic—see all my buddies—ORP—getting along in one place. LoL…”
Luna clapped a hand against her fat gut—her ravenous, overeating testament, and belched again. Waves went through her tremendous adipose-laden body as she slapped her fat gut a few more times before returning to gently rubbing it.
“I should order a pizza… HIC!”
“…”
“Maybe four…”

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