This is for  Monsterzone5. ^_^

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Jess was on her way from the city to her home in the country side. The bus had filled up with familiar women that lived not far from her house…except for one of the women. She was a tiny lamia. The small creature looked like she would only reach to Jess’s chest from the tip of her tail to her head. Most lamia or nagas were human size if not bigger, so this was quite different. However, as the lamia slithered to the seat across from hers, Jess glanced out the window since she didn’t want to seem rude for staring.

Soon, her six women neighbors sat down in their seats as well, looking at their phones or watching the road ahead to make sure they wouldn’t miss their stop. The bus driver soon closed the door. The bus made its squeaks and groans before rolling from the city roads to the long country road.

Jess watched the stars outside of the window that she leaned against when she felt a tap on her knee.

“Hmm,” she glanced down to see that the lamia was right there in front of her not seated. It made Jess look to the bus driver, hoping he wouldn’t notice. He didn’t, to which she whispered worriedly, “You’re not supposed to move around while the bus is moving.”

“Hi, I’m Doxy,” the lamia said cheerily.

The happy declaration made Jess smile and reply softly, “I’m Jess. Lovely to meet you. Do you need something?”

“Yes, may I eat you?”

Jess stared blankly at the sweetly smiling Doxy’s face that didn’t seem bothered she suggested something horrible. What made things worse was that she could hear the lamia’s stomach growl and see that beaming mouth drool a bit. The little demi-snake was obviously very hungry, but Jess figured to try to smooth over the situation.

“W-well…um, I doubt you really wanna eat me? I mean, look at me? I might not be a tall person, but I tower over you.”

“So?”

Jess’s shoulders slouched forward at Doxy seeming unphased by what she was hinting.

“You can’t fit me inside of the belly of yours. Heck, your throat would probably choke on my big ole hips or…other parts of me. You’re just too tiny to eat me, so why not just eat something more so your size, right,” Jess answered with a nervous smile as Doxy tilted her head. The lamia was considering her words for a while before she grinned broadly again.

“How about a bet? If I prove I can eat something your size, will you let me eat you?”

Jess was hesitant to reply, but she was trying to be friendly. With a cautious smirk, she replied, “W-well, not sure I should agree to such a deal, but sure. If I ever see you again after today with evidence you can eat someone my size, sure. I’ll be your meal willingly.”

“What if I eat something right now to prove it? Do we have a deal,” Doxy asked as he snake tail wagged happily.

“Yeah. Sure. Deal,” Jess said nonchalantly, leaning into the window again, sighing at having to talk with a predator about such a thing. “No like there’s anything to eat on this bus to prove yourse-.”

“Mmph!”

Jess’s eyes went wide as a muffled cry was followed by wet and rapid gulps. She glanced to the back of the bus to see the lamia slurping down one of her country neighbors, Miss Patty. Patty’s legs kicked out beyond those suckling lips of Doxy’s that enjoyed her feast with content, “Mmm”s that sounded out throughout the bus. Jess quickly looked to the other women near the front. They were oblivious to what was happening with their faces in their phones. Even the driver wasn’t bothering to look in the mirror that showed off the passengers behind him. The women simply sneered at the annoying sounds in the back and trying to focus on their phone screens. Jess took one more glance to Doxy. She had already reached Patty’s legs.

Trying to be as casual as possible, Jess pushed the button for the bus driver to stop soon. She heard the familiar “DING”, hoping that would get people looking in the back. The driver simply yawned while the lamia slithered forward to the five other women ahead of Jess. She wasn’t even bothered by the belly on her bigger than herself! She simply slurped and swallowed down the women with the hunger and ease of big version of her species. The driver didn’t bother to look back, sleepily looking out the front window as he drove. Down went Linda, Anne, Dana, Lindsey and then Zoey to her ever-expanding belly. That gut simply grew and grew, her expression not having a bit of discomfort from eating such a massive feast. As soon as Zoey’s boots disappeared from the outside world and went down in a big bulge from the lamia’s cheeks to her neck to end up in the stomach, Doxy let out a light burp.

“Urp….Excuse me,” she tittered before she pat as best as possible her waistline. Jess could see all of the six women so easily through that tight gut that muffled their shouts and cries. It was terrifying, but also made her blush as the tightness made their figures too evident for Jess. How shameful to have those stomach insides hug so tight that the breasts and butts left nothing to the imagination.

The lamia slithered back to her seat across from Jess. The only human passenger left looked to the driver, tapping the button again. “U-um, Driver? I need to get off at this stop,” she worriedly said as she watched Doxy sit down with her massive belly now pressing into Jess’s legs. It took up all of the space between them!

The driver grumbled out sleepily, “Like I can do anything to stop a pred. Stop hitting the button, lady! I know this isn’t your stop!”

Jess went a bit pale in the face and lowered her hand from the button at hearing that. She thought bitterly, ‘So the jerk knew and figured to not alert the Prey Assistance Police or even just stop the bus. Well…maybe this is a normal thing on public transport? I mean, I only just started riding the bus a month ago. So maybe bus drivers aren’t supposed to intervene?’

Doxy continued petting and rubbing over her belly with her hands and even the tip of her tail. She looked so pleased with herself as she sat so casually in her bus seat, not even bothered she just stuffed six people inside her like…well, food. Jess sat there in stunned silence watching this horrifyingly hypnotic scene of a happy predator with her country neighbors now writhing inside a belly so obviously for anyone to see.

“What was that about being too small to eat someone your size?”

Jess could feel the dread sink inside of her stomach as if it were a bowling ball of emotion weighing heavily inside. She should’ve known better. Lamias and nagas Jess’s size even fit giants into their bellies. It was rare, but it was a thing that could happen. If only she could take back what she bargained. Jess sat there awkwardly, uncertain of how to move. The bus wasn’t stopping so she couldn’t get off. She was stuck with a slithering predator that had no problem carrying many times her weight.

Doxy added in cheerily, “Lemme move these girls on down to make room for big ole you. Hee Hee-“

Her prey struggled and squirmed as best as they could, but the tiny lamia’s insides proved to be more durable and powerful than them. With a dainty grunt, her human-like belly pushed all six women down into her snake tail in a loud SLURPing sound. Doxy sighed happily, giving her snake belly a few rubs. The sounds of her second stomach rumbled and roared louder than the engine on the bus or even the cries for help from within. Jess couldn’t think of what to do. She didn’t want to just give in and end up as fat on someone. With a shiver, Jess watched with fear as the women pressed themselves out with clearly Miss Patty the closest to her. Patty’s breasts, hips and face were so evident that she could see how the bus’s motions made her curves jiggle and those groaning lips of hers through that tum.

However, their writhing didn’t last long. Soon, there was a series of wet sounds and the ladies were looking softer? Or the snake belly was fattening?

BLORP! GLORP! GROOOOAN!

-SLOSH- -SWISH- -SLOSH-

It was both, sadly for Jess and the other ladies.

Doxy just kept on rubbing contently her now wildly writhing food that was getting squishier by the second. There movements weren’t a slight bother for her. It looked like each press was just soothing for her. “You girls are nice at least. Give me a massage while my belly massages you. But I want my dessert now so can y’all please just-.”

She stopped as the stomach announced a vulgar and curt GLORP. Jess yelped as in an instant the neighbors softened so rapidly into slop. What was once them now wobbled with the moving bus and digested more eagerly the food. Doxy gave her snake stomach some firm pats to show off to Jess just how mushy those women were. “Mmm- Since you were so kind to wait, you mind taking off those clothes and letting me eat you now?”

“Y-you…” Jess could barely form the words. Her voice went a high pitch as she looked at Doxy play with her squishy snake part. “Y-you know I was joking, right? I didn’t think you’d actually be able to eat someone my size…or more than me. I don’t actually want you to eat me. Y-you must be full, right?”

“There you go assuming things again. Of course I’m not full. And of course you don’t want to be eaten. Neither did they,” she emphasized her point by poking her jiggly tail. “So you gonna strip or not? That shirt looks like it would match my hair.”

Jess blushed as she braced herself against the seat, looking disgusted at stripping being asked. “O-of course not! I have some form of decency!”

Doxy shrugged. “Meh. I’ll just do this myself.”

The bus driver was focusing as best as possible on the road as her heard Jess yelp. Shoes, socks, pants and then panties went flying behind him, making him blush as he grumbled, “I really should be paid more for dealing with this EVERY SINGLE DAY.”

Jess gripped the seat as the lamia gripped at her coat to take that off next. “H-hey! I’m not food! BACK OFF!”

The human’s feet kicked into the lamia’s fat tail to try to push herself away or just push the lamia away. It didn’t work, unluckily, as Doxy simply scooted in closer to tug off the jacket, shirt and bra, much to Jess’s ashamed blushing. Jess wrapped her arms over her nipples at least, squeaking like a mouse as her face went as red as a cherry. Her thighs pressed in together to not show off her nether-region, trying to keep some dignity. Doxy licked her lips before lowering down on Jess to those feet. Jess watched with still a blush yet in terror as that small mouth opened wider and wider before clamping down over the knees-on-down. With a whine, her hips rocked side to side, trying to wriggle herself out of that tight throat and mouth. Heck, she could even feel with her toes the only slightly spacious stomach of hers. This tiny lamia smiled at the shimmying hips, simply going higher and higher on the human with her tongue wandering around wetly over anything it could.

“Pl-please? Can you just eat something else,” she begged as Doxy slurped in the hand covering her crotch and her butt that flexed to make sure that tongue wouldn’t explore between those cheeks. The lamia moved up a bit more on her, sucking on that pudged waist before reaching up to those breasts. Jess stiffened as blushing rage sparked within. “D-don’t you dare.”

Doxy gave them a squeeze, to which Jess’s free hand flew from the nipples to do a firm punch on Doxy’s head. The lamia let out a whimper as Jess grumbled, “I’m sorry, but you shouldn’t be a pervert! I don’t care if I’m your food, ya don’t touch a woman’s-WHOA!”

Doxy slurped hard and down on Jess, making her cheeks pooch out with the big breasts. The tongue wandered around over the plump orbs as Doxy gave a devious smile. Jess grumbled, “Why couldn’t you have been a guy and did- Hold up! What am I saying?!”

Doxy soon slurped the rest of Jess into those cheeks and then down the throat to poke out so obviously from her belly. The human was forced to curl up so tight with her knees pressed into her boobs as she muffled out angry comments.

The bus soon came to a stop, rocking the lamia a bit as she picked up the shirt to slip it on. It was definitely too big on her, but she didn’t mind. “Ooo~ It does match my hair.”

She slithered…or more so scooted her giant tail towards the now open bus door. The lamia’s upper-body got off of the bus just fine, resting her Jess-filled tummy on the grass on the side of the road. However, with a few tugs, her second stomach squished between the door. Half-way in the bus and halfway out in the country night air. The bus driver groaned, “Oh, for the love of- FINE! I’m gonna help!”

He got up from his seat and then walked to behind that former women wobble to give a bunch of firm shoves. All the while, Doxy looked around at the country in confusion. “Um…where even am I? I got so hungry that I got on the bus without thinking.”

The driver didn’t even bother to answer her, shouting, “Ya mind helping pull while I push?! I wanna finish my shift on time for once! You couldn't just wait until you were off the bus to digest them?!”

“I can't help it that my belly is faster than a bus ride,” Doxy said with a pout.

Putting his elbow and shoulder into it, he managed to shove that big belly the rest of the way out the door. The lamia scooted away from the road, looking back at the driver as he walked back to his seat. “Thanks for the meal! Oh, and the ride!”

The driver simply grumbled to himself before closing the door and then making a u-turn. Doxy watched him leave as she waved him off, all while Jess shouted and whimpered in her first stomach, wriggling and bouncing to the point those boobs and rump of hers wobbled. The lamia looked down, drooling a bit as she pat over the dessert. “Mmm- Gonna let you stew for the whole night in there. You feel soft enough to sleep on as is.”

Jess whined as the lamia scooted on down into the ditch to slide inside a big drainage pipe. It barely fit her tail in there, but she knew it would be smaller come tomorrow morning. Doxy snuggled the shirt and the belly, not minding the muffled pleading going on inside. She yawned, sweetly saying, “Don’t worry. I’ll digest you in the morning.”

With that, she fell asleep to the sounds of night critters, wind through the grass, and a digesting belly that covered up anymore cries from her dessert.

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