In the early hours of the morning, just as the sun was beginning to cast shadows down on the lands, a woman emerged from her cabin.
She was an average woman, having her hair in a ponytail and wearing her village's common outfit, a pair of soft pants and a t-shirt. The shirt didn't fit her,
though. The shirt had been shredded in the middle, for her midriff was rather large and pudgy, the woman having devoured a bunny girl the previous day.
Her stomach had considerably shrunk since then, the chunky remnants of the girl's body having been processed by the woman's digestive tract throughout
the night. The woman didn't even want to be awake yet. She had heard someone screaming and had gotten up to see what the problem was. She groggily
rubbed her eyes as she scanned the village. Two things stuck out to her; The village gate was wide open, and nobody was guarding the gate
into the village.
 
In these lands, depending on the situation a creature as puny looking as a cat-boy can devour an armored human in seconds, so if many of them attacked
then there would be some trouble. The woman knew that she had to act fast. She raced over to the village's gate, her soft soles crushing the leaves.
She franticly searched for the guards, checking their cabin but finding no one. There was no sign of the guards.
Nobody was protecting the village. "How long have the guards been gone, and where have they gone?" She asked
herself whilst scanning the village through the cabin's window. She felt a paralyzing sense of dread build up within her body, every instinct of survival
urging her to flee the village. She can't leave yet, believing that the guards may have just left their post. She returns outside and glances down at
her stomach, listening to it churn and slosh her dinner's slush around her stomach. Something catches her eye. A helmet lying
undisturbed in the grass was broken into two. She gasped, taking a step back and letting out a whimper. Those guards were trained by the capital's finniest,
most experienced knights, they are not easily toppled. They have slain many beasts and were hand-picked by the royal guard captain himself. For someone
or something to defeat two knights at once, they must be powerful, or outnumber the knights.
 
The woman doesn't stop her search yet, however, wanting to make sure of the danger and to warn the other villagers who may have slept through the
scream. She hurried to the watchtower, knowing that it will give her a better view of the village. Climbing the near 200-foot-tall ladder a fairly quick pace,
she makes it to the summit. She stares down at the village below her, scanning every alley, and every building, searching for any sign of danger or a savior.
Her eyes settled on a hooded woman with a large gut sagging out of their clothing, an imprint of a distressed face plastered on the hooded woman's belly.
The ponytail-ed woman then noticed other hooded figures sat beside the building's, most of them having a human-sized belly. Many emotions built up within
her, unable to process it all. She then released a screech of fear and remorse, straining her vocal cords and alerting the danger to her position. The danger,
a group of thieves, all got to their feet and stared up at their next victim.
 
"May, lift her, I'll stop her squirms," A young-looking man said, lifting his arms towards the villager. Using his knowledge of magic, he began to control
the woman's body, freezing her in place as another mage begins to make the woman levitate. Together, the two of them easily bring her down from the
tower. Their target screams in pure fear while she's being lowered towards the group, meanwhile, another member of the group,
 a slim, yet semi-muscular woman slid down her pants and undergarments, her clothing resting at her ankles. She felt the cool, moist air rush across her rear
end, causing her to shiver from the sudden breeze. She got on her hands and knees and then spread her cheeks apart, a cruel smile plastered on her face.
Without any of the thieves saying a word, they all watched as the mage lowered their victim towards their member's rear. The innocent woman
couldn't squirm or struggle as she was slid past the bare cheeks of the hungry woman's rump.
The naked woman released delighted moans and coo's as she felt her prey's feet push passed her anus and into her slimy, hot bowels. The poor prey was
helpless, all she could do was plead with the thieves now, but they surely wouldn't listen to her. "P-p-please don't do this! I beg of you, please! I haven't done
anything to deserve this!" She cries and exclaims. The thieves watch, amused by her pleas and begs for freedom as she was lowered deeper into
their ally's ass. Over the course of the following minutes, the prey of the hungry woman disappeared into her colon, only the head of the woman remaining
outside of the human's pucker. Everyone slyly and smugly grinned at her, mocking her shocked, tear-filled face while her pred sucked her head into her
asshole. The mage's magic wore off soon after, the meal now able to squirm inside the thief's intestines.
 
"Oh wow, so Ashley, how is she?" One of the women asked the now full pred. "She's a fighter, she's really squirming in there. She won't be a problem in a
few minutes, though. Once my stomach knocks some sense into her, she'll stop." Ashley, the now full woman explains, giving her belly a rub. Ashley lays
on her back, relaxing as her digestive tract pulls her meal towards her awaiting stomach. Within minutes, Ashley's prey is settled within her stomach.
Half-digested food, chewed up bile, and stomach fluids all drench the woman's flesh and hair, sticking to her body while the tight, fleshy walls undulate
around her. The woman turned food struggles within the fleshy, digestive prison. She throws punches and jabs at Ashley's gut, even giving powerful kicks to
the walls. All of her strikes were useless, only making the predator giggle and coo in response. "Oh my~ You're such a fighter little meal. It seems as though
you don't want to be inside of my stomach. Why is that, hm? It's where worthless meat like you belongs!" Ashley taunts her prey, angering the woman.
Ashley's prey begins to cry again as she feels the acidic enzymes begin to sting at her body, her clothing already near melted. As a final attempt at freedom.
the woman draws her dagger that was concealed within her shirt, and thrusts it straight towards the walls of her prison. The dagger snaps in half, the blade
dissolving away within seconds. Ashley then cackles. "Oh gosh! She doesn't know about us! Blades won't free you from my powerful gut. Your fate is clear,
food. Now be a good meal and melt!" Ashley exclaims, casting a spell to rapidly digest her meal. The woman is quickly submerged by the acids, all of the
fluids melting her away in mere seconds. Ashley's stomach shrinks back to normal, only a small amount of pudge being on her belly. "Ahh~ Alright~ Now
then, we need to go, the first merchants will be here soon."
 
The thieves all gathered their supplies and findings in the village and huddled together. Five of their mages cast a teleportation spell and sent them to their
hideout. Meanwhile, one woman, the daughter of one of the knights, was stuck watching all of her fellow villagers get devoured whole and
alive by the dark clothed thieves. The woman watched it all unfold from the summit of a tree, having fled just as the thieves attacked.
She was forced to witness the horrified faces of her friends, and her father, as they wore mercilessly eaten.
She was lost in thought for a while, not wanting to comprehend what she had witnessed. Her trance was broken when a traveling
merchant lead his horses into the village. She dropped out of the tree and sprinted to him, there, she broke down, crying as she explained everything to him.
About three months have passed since this incident happened, and that woman, Selana, has fully come to terms with what had happened early that morning.
 
Selana takes a seat beside her friend, Lilly, putting her hair up into a ponytail. "Morning Lilly, did you bring it?" She curiously asks. Lilly, clutching her
growling, slim stomach, nods. "Course I did, take it." She responds while sliding a dusty, worn paper to Selana, who swiftly scans the writing on the page.
A wicked smile spreads across Selana's face, her eyes lighting up with vengeance. "So, their leader is Ashley, and she always has a mage with her. Did you get
the mage's name?" Lilly doesn't respond to Selana despite looking her in the eyes. Her eyes were filled with hunger, and it seemed like she was hiding
something from Selana. Selana knew it. "Lilly, the deal was that I'd get you a cat boy for breakfast if you get me the information I need. So, spill the
 beans." Lilly grumbled, and hesitantly slid another page towards her friend.
Selana read it, gasped, and then looked up at Lilly, her mouth was gaped wide open, the woman in disbelief. "Lilly, that's-" Selana stammered, unable to
even speak. "It's your brother, Selana. He's the mage who has aided that bitch in murdering all of these people. Your village was literally the seventh
village that they've attacked. And they have attacked five more since then. They all must be stopped, and I believe that you are the only one capable of it. Like,
come on, you've been trained up by the best of the best in the capital in magic, combat, and survival skills. You're also a great people person, you can stop
them and get your revenge for what those thieves did." Lilly explained, attempting to persuade her friend to take up such a task. Selana knew that this is
her chance at getting revenge. She knows where the thieves are hiding, the names of all twenty thieves, and who their captain is. She has the skills to do it.
Selana stood up, smiled at Lilly, and walked away. "Your breakfast is at your place; he's tied up in the kitchen. I caught him stealing Zeo's crops." Selana then
walked out, heading home to gear up and ready her supplies.