A few hours later, Eimi finally began to stir from her peaceful slumber. Her eyes blinked open, and she yawned a big, long yawn. The pinkette rubbed her eyes as she slowly got out of bed, her legs hanging off the side of the bed as they had been right before she tucked in for a quick post meal nap. Her body was coated in a layer of sweat, and she realized she forgot to turn the AC on before passing out. Oh well, she wouldn't ever have to worry about that again, now would she?~

"Well now... I wasn't expecting a frail thing like you to have this much of an impact on me, but color me surprised. Was that genius intellect of yours dense in calories, too?"

Indeed, Himari had been quite the calorie bomb, despite her frail body lacking in curves or weight. Eimi had plumpened up considerably, all over from the looks of things. Her butt was bigger, thighs thicker, hips wider, but those were meager gains in comparison to the damage done up top. Not only had Himari settled in a paunchy, hefty dome of a potbelly gut that hung off her sides in an impressive muffin top, but her breasts… my goodness, had her breasts grown!

She already had some of the biggest breasts in all of Millennium Science School to begin with, but now there could be no question. She must have the fattest, largest, most bounciest breasts in all of Kivotos! Her deep cleavage bounced and jiggled even with her regular breathing pattern. Her scandalous bra(which was typically loose to allow more airflow to her needy, sweaty sweater puppies) was now so tight she worried they might burst free any second now. She really wondered who might have a bust to match her Himari padded friends here… maybe Hasumi of Trinity…?

Eimi did not notice it herself, but there was a particular marking plastered on the side of her left breast, the halo of a beautiful genius super hacker who had once lived as the greatest mind in all of Kivotos. Her intellect and ego had been churned away like the rest of her body, as she was too tenacious and proud to allow herself to disappear anticlimactically like that. So she focused on preserving herself and all the intellect packed away in her impressive brain in any way possible, and that determination resulted in her mind and all the genius hidden away within it to solidify inside the breasts that had conquered and claimed them.

The concept of Akeboshi Himari's mind was hiding dormant inside that wonderfully soft prison of flesh, unable to think or feel much as semi-sentient tit flab, but who knows, maybe one day someone would invent a device to retrieve and revive her! It was a shame she herself wasn't around to solve this conundrum herself, as it was definitely well within her power to invent such a tool, but alas, she would have to settle with jiggling and wobbling around mindlessly on her new owner instead.

"This shouldn't get in the way of any of my duties, but I'll need to be careful. I'm already twice as hot and sweaty as I was before I went to sleep. Good thing there's no one around to get mad at me for putting the air conditioning on full blast. You don't mind, do you, President?"

Her stomach growled, as if Himari herself was speaking up and answering. That that was impossible, the genius super hacker Himari's mind was contained within her breasts, not her stomach fat! Nevertheless, the pinkette took that as a sign, and hopped to her feet to prance over to the thermostat, which would now always be set to whatever her sweaty body desired.

"I thought not. Let's get to work, then."

With cold air blowing, Eimi took a load off in Himari's wheelchair, her fat butt barely fitting in the device clearly meant for someone a third her size. She settled in nice and comfy, ready to continue Himari's work as if she were still here and doing it herself. Perhaps it would be better to keep her demise a secret for now. The less people that asked questions about where that pompous bitch went, the better.

And if anyone did ask… Well… They’d probably make for a good lunch, too. Her cute little friends from Veritas better not come snooping for answers they don’t want to find~

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Another commission from  TheLazyWizard of Eimi devouring and digesting Himari for her rudeness, both characters from Blue Archive. I went back and forth if I wanted Himari or Eimi to be the predator of this, and eventually settled on the later, but I am curious what a reverse of this scenario would end up looking like. Himari would make for an excellent smug pred, but she's even better as a nerd churning in her underclassman's gut if you ask me~

Please, enjoy and let us know what you thought of both the pic and story in the comments below!

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