Mary Anning's Girlfriends
 
 
"I've been following you for a long time, miss Anning," Said Illyasviel von Einzbern, a bit tired. "Where's that exciting new fossil you were going to show me?"
 
"Don't worry, little Caster," Mary Anning, the famous paleontologist, replied. "It's in this room right here!"
 
"Yay! Is it an entire dinossaur?!"
 
"This you'll have to see for yourself," The Lancer opened the door to a pitch black room. "Go ahead, no need to be shy!"
 
Illya let out a small squeal as Mary pushed her inside the room. She heard the sound of the Lancer entering the room too and closing the door behind them. The Caster couldn't see a thing, but she advanced still.
 
"Hey, if there's a fossil here, we won't be able to catch a single glimpse of it!"
 
"I want it to be a surprise! Keep moving ahead, when you find it I'll turn on the lights!"
 
"Oh, just like when I, Miyu and Chloe played blind man's buff! That's so much fun!" A now excited Illya put her hands forward and walked with more confidence, looking like a little zombie out of a movie trying to grab some poor victim. "Let's see if I can find it....HERE! I got it, miss Anning! But wait, it's a bit soft for a fossil..."
 
Illyia could hear Mary giggle before she turned on the light, and when the Caster saw what she had "got", she blushed like never before in her life. Right in front of her was a fellow servant sitting on a bed, none other than Anne Bonny herself, sporting her scarlet pirate jacket. And Illyia was grabbing her massive boobs, one with each hand.
 
"I-I'm so sorry, miss Bonny!" Illyia trembled from shame, but didn't take her hands out of the pair of breasts. "I thought you were the fossil miss Anning told me about! Are you here to see it too?"
 
"Actually, that Lancer promissed me something else," Anne Bonny licked her lips. "Free food!"
 
Before Illyiasviel could suspect how screwed she was, the Rider grabbed her by bellow the armpits and raised her just like one would do with a cat or small dog, the thin girl offering no resistance. Mary bit her lower lip, because she knew what came next: Anne opened her mouth wide and shoved the Caster's head inside it. Mary Anning began to pant, but the show was over too soon. It took less than five seconds for Anne to gulp down her prey's entire body and for it to arrive at her stomach.
 
The pirate just hiccuped once, uninpressed by her meal. She patted her bloated belly, where a desperate Illyiasviel was forced to sit in fetal position due to how tight her prison was. She had the belt Anne Bonny wore to blame, and loosening it didn't even pass through the Rider's head.
 
"I was expecting something more substancial, Lancer," Anne Bonny spoke, a bit frustranted. "I ate sardines which were more filling before. She was a tasteless appetizer, at best."
 
"Don't worry, you'll have more!" The Lancer rushed to the pirate, got on her knees and kissed her distended belly. She slowly rose, kissing all the way up to the blonde's boobs. "When you eat, food always goes straight to this place, so at least she'll help your puppies grow!"
 
"If you really want to watch those 'puppies' grow, you better bring me more to eat. I bet the others are getting impatient too, so you better hurry!"
 
"Of course, of course!" The Lancer rushed out of the room, but not before blowing a kiss to Anne.
 
The Rider just shook her head. Anning was such a hopeless pervert! But now Anne Bonny changed her attention to her meal. With a devilish grin, she started to tighten her belt.
 
"Are you feeling, arg, confortable?" The Rider was in pain too, but she knew Illyia's pain was greater, so she kept going with the cruelty that is natural for pirates. "What was that, you want me to tighten it more? Heh, alright then!"
 
Illyiasviel von Einzbern was actually pleading her to stop, but her words were useless: Bonny loved playing with her food.
 
 
...
 
"Hurry Medea, she's in extreme pain!" Mary screamed to her companion as both ran through the corridors of Chaldea.
 
"I'm going as fast as I can!" Answered Medea Lily, panting. "This scepter is a bit heavy!"
 
Suddenly, Mary stopped and Medea Lily almost bumped into her.
 
"She's here," The paleontologist said, pointing to a closed door. From beyond it Medea could hear a female voice moaning in pain.
 
"Poor thing!" Medea couldn't help but feel compassion for whoever was making such awful noises.
 
The Lancer opened the door and both servants entered the room, where Caster Tamamo-no-Mae was lying on a bed and wailing and twisting, her two hands resting on her belly.
 
"What ails her?" The greek girl asked.
 
"Tummy..." Tamamo managed to speak between grunts of pain. "...ache...!"
 
"Oh, a bellyache! Don't worry, I'll fix it right away with my Pain Killer!"
 
"Maybe you should examine her first," Mary suggested. "Tamamo, open your mouth!"
 
The youkai obeyed, and Medea got closer to see inside her big maw. Heavens, were those pointy canines scary! They remided Medea of a fox, which, of course, was appropriate. She gulped, starting to feel scared but not knowing exactly why.
 
"S-So, miss Tamamo," Medea Lily was sweating a bit. "Did you it anything suspicious recently?"
 
"No...but I'm about too!" The yokai said that right before Mary Anning attacked Medea from behind and shoved her head inside Tamamo's gullet. The smaller Caster let her scepter fall to the floor with a loud sound and the bigger Caster kept swallowing her entire body with Anning's help.
 
Finally, the Lancer shoved Medea's sandaled feet down the fox woman's throat, and her meal was complete. Tamamo changed to a sitting position and released a small burp, then smiled sardonically.
 
"Admit it: I'm a great actress, mikon!"
 
"Yeah, yeah, of course," Mary answered without thinking, and tried to kiss Tamamo, only to be brushed off by her. "W-What?"
 
"Sorry, I'm more into handsome guys than into awkward, out of shape gals." The fox's smile grew larger.
 
"B-But you promissed me a kiss..."
 
"Only if you fed me, and I'm still feeling a bit peckish," Tamamo picked her teeth with her nails, removing purple strands of hair from between them. "If you bring me more to eat, I'll kiss you, alright?"
 
Mary blushed and shook her head, getting out of the room in a rush. Tamamo giggled mischievously.
 
"She's even easier to toy with than the emperor. Sorry sweetie, no way I'm really kissing you," Tamamo finally noticed Medea's scepter on the floor and picked it up. "What a nice souvenir! You won't mind if I keep it, will you?"
 
Her large belly's answer was only a loud groan.
 
"That's what I thought, mikon~"
 
 
 
...
 
 
"Hey, Lancer, open up!" Mordred angrily banged at the door. "Very funny idea, to try to lock me in a room that isn't mine, but if you don't open the door right now, I'm going to break it and kick your ass!"
 
"My my, you and your unpleasant temper, Mordred," Said a cold voice from behind the Saber that made her stop banging at the door and screaming. She slowly turned around and...
 
Right behind her was the tall figure of Artoria, Lancer Alter to be more specific, sporting her black armor that showed more skin than it covered.
 
"F-Father! I didn't want to enter your room, it was that bitch Mary Anni,"
 
"Language. Well, she's helping me." As she spoke, Lalter's eyes were full of disdain. "Look at you, Mordred: wearing that white top. Those miniscule shorts. You're dressed like a slut."
 
"H-Hey, some hypocrite you are!" Mordred was a bit scared at her father, but that wouldn't keep her from getting angry. "Not even a slut would show so much skin as you!"
 
"Being a slut isn't even the problem. I mean, look at your body! Not breasts," Lalter touched her on tits as she said this, than grabbed her own ass. "No buttocks. Frankly, you have nothing to show! You wanted to be a king with a body like that? Look at my body! THIS is the body of a king!"
 
Mordred was now looking down, humiliated and still angry.
 
"And your point is?"
 
"My point is that the master has no use for scrawny types like you: he needs real women fighting by his side," Lalter grabbed her child by the shoulders. "You skinny girls are better of as ration!"
 
"R-Ration?! Are you out of your damn min, UGH?!" Mordred was interrupted when Artoria gobbled up her head. The stronger blond rose her victim, and even though the Saber kicked the air violently and tried to fight, it was all for naught. Gravity was on Lalter's side, and Mordred fell to her demise.
 
Mary Anning was waiting outside with her ear on the door. She wanted to watch the show, but was too scared of Mordred to take the risk. It was a stroke of luck that she even managed to deceive the Saber to begin with! It was only when Mary heard a victorious belch coming from behind the door that she grew courageous enough to enter the room.
 
And what she found didn't disapoint her: Lalter rubbing an exposed, distend white belly.
 
"You did a good job, Lancer Mary Anning," Lalter wiped some saliva from her chin. "Master will be pleased when they see how much stronger I've become."
 
"And hotter, too~" Mary reached out to squeeze one of Lalter's breasts, but received a slap on the wrist.
 
"Don't you even think about it."
 
"At least let me be your humble servant," Mary got on her knees and crawled behind Artoria, hugging her and pressing her face against the king's ass. "And worship you butt..."
 
"Hm, that actually feels nice," Lalter admited when her fellow Lancer began literally kissing her behind. "I shall tell you something: after I feast upon useless servants (for I'm still quite famished) I'll allow you to offer your face to me as a throne."
 
"R-Really? Oh man, that's way better than kissing Tamamo!" Mary rose from the floor. "Speaking of which, I just rembered that I promissed to feed other girls too! I'll leave you to digest your problematic child in peace, Your Majesty!"
 
Mary Anning got out of the room but not before giving one final look at that pale sack which was disturbed by the punches and kicks of the servant inside. It surely had to hurt, but Lalter's face was as cold and uncaring as ice. So cool...
 
The Lancer was so deeply lost in her own thoughts that she almost ran into a diminute servant, making said servant very angry.
 
"Look where you're going, stupid peasant!" The Assassin Wu Zetian screamed. "In fact, since you don't like using your eyes, I think I'll pluck them right out of your face!"
 
Of all people to run into, why the sadistic little empress? No tits, no ass, but always acting like she was the hottest thing around! Mary hated flats that didn't know their place, but luckily, she was quick in formulating plans.
 
"I'm so sorry, Wu-sama," The Lancer said, in a very convincing manner. "It's just that I was running away from Atalanta Alter. She's gone berserk, and is stalking these corridors like a cat hunting mice!"
 
"W-WHAT?!" Wu lost all composure and Mary had to do her best not to laugh. "L-Like a cat, you say?"
 
"Yes, and she looks hungry! I saw her eating Illyia whole, and when the poor girl was gone Atalanta just belched a hairball and went looking for her next victim! I don't like to think what she'd do if she got hold of you, my empress..."
 
Wu was trembling, and gulped loudly. Her phobia of cats got the best of her.
 
"I don't want a purple hairball as my last remnant in this world!" The Assassin cried out in a surprisingly childish manner. "P-Peasant, as your supreme and beloved empress, I order you to hide and protect me from this findish feline!"
 
"As you wish, my empress. Follow me, but be quick! She might be right behind us!"
 
Wu followed Mary with an horrified look on her face, until Mary stopped in front of a door.
 
"Why are you stopping?!" The Chinese servant screeched in distress.
 
"This is my room, let's get inside and I'll lock the door!"
 
"Oh, good idea, peasant!" Both entered the room and the Lancer locked the door. "Since you saved your empress from being a cat's lunch, I shall spare your eyeballs!"
 
"Oh, thank you so much!" Mary replied in a sarcastic tone. "But I promissed I'd hide you, and this place isn't quite good enough yet."
 
"You have a better hidding spot in mind, peasant? I'd like to know it, the safer the better when dealing with cats..."
 
"It's right here in my stomach!" A voice from behind Wu said, startling the Assassin. She turned around only to see Scheherazade looking down on her.
 
"Oh, it's just you, Caster of Nightless City! I thought it was the Berserker! And what a tasteless joke: get out of here and find your own hidding place before I feed your fat ass to Atalanta!"
 
But Wu's face was almost touching the Caster's beautiful ebony belly, and from it came a roaring growl of hunger. She looked up and her eyes me Scheherazade's. She was licking her lips. The storyteller grabbed Wu by the shoulders and raised her from the floor, putting their faces in the same level.
 
"To think that I was always being ordered around by such a tiny woman!" Scheherazade thought aloud.
 
"Put me down at once, Caster! Put me down so I can give your fat ass a spanking you'll never forget!"
 
"You look so helpless and tasty! And I don't think anyone will miss you, you're bossy and cruel, and not a third of the woman I am!"
 
As she watched, Mary knew that Scheherazade was putting to words thoughts that she held within her for a long time. This was the Caster's revenge, and it was beautiful to see.
 
"I'M A THOUSAND TIMES THE WOMAN YOU ARE! IT'S ME WHO'S GOING TO EAT YOU! YOU'RE THE SUBJECT, I'M THE EMPR," But Wu's outburst was interrupted when Scheherazade gobbled up her head. The little Assassin fought like a lion, but her adversary was way bigger than her. She ended up in Scheherazade's stomach in a matter of seconds.
 
"It feels good not to be the one dying for once!" Scheherazade licked her fingers. "I must admit, I could get used to it! Victory is tasty!"
 
"How is she?" Mary asked, looking worriedly at the Caster's moving belly. Wu was punching and kicking it nonstop.
 
"She's putting up a fight, and it hurts a lot, but I felt worse. I'm just happy with the outcome. To tell the truth," Scheherazade blushed. "I looked really tough before, but inside I was very scared. But thanks to you, this pesky little empress won't bully me again!"
 
Scheherazade hugged Mary and it was the time for the paleontologist to blush, because her head was being pressed between her fellow servant's massive breasts.
 
"T-This feels good..."
 
"You think this little thing feels good?" Scheherazade giggled. "Take of your clothes and I'll show you the real deal..."
 
Both servants took off their clothes and after their love-making session was over a very tired Mary quickly got dressed and rushed out of the room, remembering that there were other servants waiting for her.
 
"Damn, Sche can do things with her ass that I didn't know were possible..."
 
Delivering food was always like this: most people were ungrateful, but some were like Scheherazade and gave big tips. Massive, juicy, fat tips. But Mary couldn't keep daydreaming, she had more "clients" waiting for her.
 
 
...
 
 
"So master asked you to feed Raikou to me?" Asked Shuten-Doji, between gulps from her drink. "That's BURP! great! I knew that day would come!"
 
"She's already bound and naked, waiting for you. Just follow me."
 
Mary Anning began to lead a very drunk oni to a promissed meal. It was surprisingly easy to fool Shuten, but then again, she had just finished one of her drinking binges which left her mind a little cloudy. But the Lancer didn't let her guard down, for there were rumors about how Shuten-Doji would devour low-star servants and even staff members from time to time. Raikou asked Mary to deliver the oni to her so she could be punished, but the paleontologist wandered that maybe Raikou was the one who would end up getting eaten.
 
"Hey, Lancer-chaaaaaan..." Shuten talked in a very, well, drunken manner. "Is it true that master tied up Raikou just for meeeeeee?"
 
"Yes, she's also covered in sauce. Master even put an apple on her mouth, just to show how much of a hog she is!" Mary was creative and had a fast mind. She knew just what to say to keep an hungry oni interested.
 
Shuten, on the other hand, was salivating like crazy and licking her lips nonstop.
 
"Heck, you're gonna make me as horny as I'm hungry if you keep this uuuup...I might show you a good time after I eat the haaaag..."
 
Mary was more into women like Raikou, but she wasn't going to tell this to Shuten, of course. Finally, they arrived at the cafeteria, where a large covered plate was resting in a big table. Luckily, both Boudica and Emiya were out in a mission and so the cafeteria could easily be used for Mary's schemes.
 
"So she's in this plate? Gods, master thought of everything to make her look like food," Shuten bit her lower lip, then turned to Mary. "You don't mind watching, do you? I must tell you in advance, it's going to be pretty messy and bloody~"
 
"I don't mind at all. Come closer, let me remove the cover for you," And the cover was removed, but the plate was empty. Shuten scratched her head, trying to process it.
 
"Did she get away or something? Hey!" Shuten was pushed into the plate by someone behind her. It just large enough to fit the oni's short, thin body. "What's the deal with you, Lancer?!"
 
But it wasn't the Lancer that pushed her. It was Raikou. She wasn't bound or naked, neither was she covered in sauce or had an apple in her mouth. She was smilling. Mary tried to watch the show, but Raikou's body was covering her view. When she got close enough to the plate, it was empty.
 
"URP! Good job, Mary Anning," Raikou patted her distended belly with one hand and Mary's head with the other. "Chaldea will be a better place from now on, and it feels great to look pregnant again!"
 
Raikou gave a motherly kiss on Mary's cheek and the Lancer blushed.
 
"I want to be held....I want mommy...I want milk..."
 
"What were you saying? I couldn't quite hear it."
 
"Just thinking aloud, enjoy your meal!" And with that, Mary Anning went away.
 
"She's a good girl. I won't abuse her benevolence, time to go look for more wrongdoers myself.
 
 
...
 
"Oh mommy, I finally found you!" Jack the Ripper said as she hugged Suzuka Gozen. "Please, let me be inside your belly again!"
 
"Just cause you're asking~" Suzuka opened her mouth wide to engulf the Assassin, but Jack didn't get scared nor did she try to run away. She just waited for her fate.
 
In no time Suzuka Gozen was taking selfies of herself with a belly filled with Jack.
 
"Can you sit on my face now?" Mary asked, full of hope.
 
"What? No! Get away!
 
Rejected once again. Those women were an ungrateful lot. If only they weren't so hot, Mary would waste her time helping them!
 
Those were the Lancer's thoughts as she went out of Suzuka's room. Nevertheless, what she in the corridor caught her attention.
 
"Thank you miss," Miyu Edelfelt was speaking to somebody inside a room, just outside Mary's vision. "We were so worried with Illyia!"
 
"So Illyia's inside there? I can't see her." Chloe von Einzbern said. "I don't know, something tells me she's somewhere else..."
 
"If you two would just come in," A voice Mary knew very much spoke. "We'd show you were Illyia is."
 
The two little girls looked at each other and nodded, then entered the room. Mary Anning's curiosity got the best of her, and she entered the room too.
 
There were too women sitting on a bed. Lady Murasaki Shikibu had Chloe's legs sticking out of her mouth, and sitting right next to her, Scheherazade was using Miyu's whole body as a chair, pressing her between the bed and her asscheeks.
 
Murasaki finished gulping Chloe and looked nervously at Mary Anning, almost crying:
 
"P-Please, don't tell on us! Scheherazade said that if we got rid of the more imature servants, no one would behave improperly in Chaldea's library again, so I...awawawa..."
 
"Don't worry, Lady Murasaki," Scheherazade reassured her. "She's the one who fed me Wu Zetian!"
 
"O-Oh..."
 
"Speaking of her, how's that pesky empress?" Mary asked.
 
Scheherazade smiled and pointed at her belly. It was now just a potbelly. From it came a loud sound, and then.
 
"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUURRP!" The storyteller belched a cloud of golden dust, and her potbelly grew even smaller.
 
A sudden change happened and the Lancer watched hypnotized as Scheherazade's ass, breasts and thighs grew right in front of her eyes. This made things worse for Miyu, but nobody in that room cared for her wellbeing anyway.
 
"Now that she's gone, I'm feeling hungry again," The Caster of Nightless City rose from the body and looked at Miyu. She had passed out.
 
Scheherazade lost no time and devoured the magical girl feet first. It was all over even quicker than with Wu. She sat again and beckoned to Mary. The Lancer approached her and she made a sign for Mary to sit between the two Casters.
 
"Lady Murasaki, let's thank her for our meals, okay?~"
 
"A-All right!" The Japanese answered.
 
Both Casters changed their position so their bodies would face each other, then they hugged, sandwich Mary Anning between their large bellies and boobs. It was a good time for all of them, but mostly for the Lancer.
 
 
...
 
 
"And she thought she was going to eat me! Isn't that funny? Oh, excuse me," Raikou shoved Ibaraki, who she was holding captive during the entire comversation, down her throat. "Anyway, you should have seen her face!"
 
"Mordred almost looked like an oni when I ate her," Lalter drank from her tea. "Luckily my second prey was less feisty: Helena Blavatski went down easy."
 
"Oh, those spindly lasses! One just isn't enough, hohohoho!"
 
Both mature women were sitting in the cafeteria enjoying some tea, but they weren't alone. On the many tables of the place were ladies with big bellies.
 
The pirate Francis Drake currently had a massive dark tentacle sticking out of her mouth, which she was slurping down despite of it's size and strenght. When she was done with it, the Rider punched her chest and belched loudly.
 
"Manners," Suzuka Gozen, her table companion, rolled her eyes. "Boys don't like it when girls your age pig out."
 
"Sorry lass, but I can't eat that much seafood without letting out some thunder!" The pirate had the biggest belly in the room, filled with Abigail Williams and many of the girl's eldritch tentacles. For Drake though, she was nothing more than an oversized takoyaki.
 
"Still, you should at leastBOOOOOOOOOURP!" Suzuka belched a bunch of Benienma's feathers, than grew redder than a tomato. Drake just laughed until tears filled her eyes.
 
In another table, Himiko was sitting while Tamamo fed her a little servant. Himiko gulped her meal and smiled brightly.
 
"Thank you, Tamamo-chan! Kama was tasty!"
 
"My greatest mistake was not noticing you were watching me as I ate Nero...you used your mirror magic to bond me to your service!"
 
"Don't be so gloomy, once everyone's done eating I'll free you from my service. But thanks to you my belly is happy!" Himiko pressed her belly and it suddenly grew in size, to her surprise. "W-What?"
 
"Oh, it's Kama changing into her bigger self," Tamamo quickly understood the situation. "She thinks it will be easier to escape that way."
 
"I can't BOOOOOOOURP! let her get away!"
 
"Heh, I'd to see you two fighting it out, mikon!" Tamamo smiled mischievously.
 
"Don't stay there just watching, yokai-chan! Give my belly a good rub!"
 
"Arg, I have my own belly to worry about, but it's not like I can say no..."
 
Three servants arrived at the cafeteria attracted by the noise.
 
"How wonderful!" Murasaki said. "It almost looks like a restaurant!"
 
"Let's join then, Lady Murasaki!" Scheherazade was also quite excited with it all.
 
"I'll join you later. I just saw Nursery Rhyme in the corridor, and you know how I love books~"
 
"My God, this wasn't supposed to happen," Mary Anning was sweating profusely. "We were supposed to be discreet! That's why I was deliviring food at your own bedrooms!"
 
Mary Anning was angry at the women, but they didn't even notice her. Those gluttons were going to ruin anything! If master found out, they would put the blame of the entire thing on Mary to save their own necks...
 
"S-Shit!" The Lancer noticed that a servant was missing from the cafeteria. "I left her waiting the whole time!"
 
And so she rushed to Anne Bonny's room. Arriving there, the pirate was still around. Illyia was just an almost nonexistent potbelly and fat on the Rider's tits and ass. Still, Anne looked angrily at Mary, with her arms crossed.
 
"Some service you got here! I digested that little runt AGES ago!"
 
"T-The others were giving me a lot of work. But now that they're all eating by themselves in the cafeteria, I can focus 100% on you! Let me bring you somebody..."
 
"That won't be necessary. I think I know what I want to eat next..."
 
As Anne Bonny stared at Mary Anning, she licked her lips. The Lancer could only gulp, dismayed.
 
 
...
 
 
"What's with all that noise coming from the cafeteria?" Ritsuka Fujimaru, master of Chaldea, asked Mash Kyrielight when they met on the corridor.
 
"I don't know, it almost sounds like the servants are throwing a party in there!"
 
"And the didn't invite me?! Well, we will crash this party, then!"
 
"W-We? Senpai, do you intend to..."
 
"Of course I intend to bring you alone!" Ritsuka gently grabbed Mash by the wrist and began walking towards the cafeteria. "I wonder if they raided the pantry!"
 
But when master and demi-servant arrived at the cafeteria, what they saw was far from what they expected. The room was full of big-bellied servants holding or sitting on servants smaller and thinner than themselves. The later were clearly being held hostage by the former.
 
Everyone in the room was looking in the same direction and chanting "Swallow! Swallow! Swallow!" and the pair of party-crashers soon found out why.
 
Minamoto-no-Raikou, already with a big belly, was holding Ibuki-douji in her child form and gobbling up her head. The Berserker quickly dealt with her human-like body and began swallowing her long snake tail. She slurped it up just like pasta and belched crassly, and her fellow servants roared in aproval. One could see Ibuki's coiled tail imprinted against Raikou's belly.
 
But Raikou wasn't the only one eating fellow servants. The horrified duo watched paralyzed as Lalter devoured Ushiwakamaru whole and Circe met her doom in Suzuka Gozen's belly. Himiko was swallowing Altera and Francis Drake drank beer after dealing with Jeanne Alter Santa Lily. Murasaki Shikibu and Scheherazade rubbed each other's guts and burped loudly after eating Stheno and Euryale, and Ritsuka was speechless at seeing such a display by the shy librarian.
 
"Look what we have here, a pair of peeping Toms!" A voice came from behind them and they turned around to see a big bellied Anne Bonny wipping her mouth with some articles of clothing. She threw them on the floor. They were Mary Anning's.
 
"Anne Bonny, I'm your master!" Ritsuka said, nervously. "Help me force those servants over there to spit out everyone they ate!"
 
"Sorry master, I'd rather help myself! Now, if you don't mind..." With a surprise attack, Anne gobbled up Mash's head. A powerless master began to back up from the sceane, entering the cafeteria.
 
They only stopped walking when their back hit something soft. They turned around and found Tamamo-no-Mae smiling at them. Ritsuka had been stopped by her distended belly.
 
"Let's be quick darling, or else Himiko will notice you're here and force me to feed you to her!" The fox woman said.
 
"I owe you one, Tamamo."
 
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not saving you. I just want to have you myself!" She opened her mouth wide and Ritsuka saw her pointy canines. Then they felt the warmness of her humid mouth, and them there was blackness.
 
The master of Chaldea fell with their face on something soft: Nero Claudius boobs. But the Saber was too weak to react. Outside, Ritsuka Fujimaru could hear a satisfied burp. A more distant belch told them that Mash was inside Anne Bonny's gut now.
 
Ritsuka was scared and confused. It was hard to breath, and it looked like the walls were closing in. They didn't have the same stamina as a servant, so it didn't take long for the master of Chaldea to lose consciousness, never to wake up again.
 
 
...
 
 
"You know," Said Francis Drake, after a raunchy belch. "Even after eating so many servants, I'm still peckish."
 
"And so and I," Lalter added. "I think I could go for seconds."
 
"Me too, and I have something specific in mind." Suzuka Gozen licked her lips.
 
"L-Lady Murasaki, don't look at me like that!" Scheherazade backed off a bit from her fellow Caster. "I got used to not being killed, so if you try anything funny I can't promise I won't eat you!"
 
"Oh dear, I'm so sorry! I just couldn't help myself," Murasaki Shikibu's mouth was watering. "I must admit, you do look quite delectable, but I ought to have self control!"
 
The tension was rising all over the cafeteria as the predators stared at one another and licked their lips. It looked like they were about to jump at each other when they heard the sound of a large group arriving at the cafeteria.
 
"What the hell is happening here?" Said a petite female member of Chaldea's staff, leading a group of fellow workers to a place where they could eat after working hard the whole day. "Did you guys eat all the food without leaving anything for us?"
 
The servants looked at each other and smiled. Their problem was solved without resorting to predator-canibalism, after all. Well, just a shame that there wasn't going to be any worker left in Chaldea when their meal was over.