“S-shes getting too close to master. She has to pay.”
 
 
Toko Fukawa, the ultimate writing prodigy, had had enough of what had been going on. She was a girl who didn’t stand out much with her long pigtails and oversized glasses. But once you got to know her you would soon realize how depraved she was. Ever since the killing game between students of Hope's Peak Academy had started she loved master. From his hair, to his status, and even the way he pretended to despise her being. But, there was one who was getting in the way of this.
 
 
Toko had found that bigboobed pig Aoi Asahina, the ultimate swimming pro, talking to her beloved master when they passed each other in the halls. They nerve! For that, the nerdy looking girl knew that she would pay. She had devised an ingenious plan to wait for one of her opponents nightly donut raids and take that opportunity to strike.
 
 
She hid behind a corner, giddy to finally get rid of the troublesome swimmer, when she heard footsteps. They seemed a bit loud, but that must be nothing. Fukawa’s mouth started drooling as she thought of what she was going to do. She was going to eat that pig, hopefully adding to her assets enough for master to notice her.
 
 
Toko leapt out, hoping to get the jump on her assailant, yelling “Y-you’ve been getting too close to m-master you donut loving bitch!” To her misfortune, she was met with possibly the worst person she could say this to. All 6 feet and 4 inches of the muscular Sakura Ogami stood in front of her. Sakura was a large girl with long white hair and a ripped school uniform. Sakura quickly grabbed the ultimate writing prodigy by her neck, lifting her to eye level. Toko, for her part, tried in vain to claw her way out of the large hands that clasped her neck, but to little luck.
 
 
“I heard that you were going after Asahina. Is this correct, Fukawa?”
 
 
Ogami confronted the scared writer with a deep, calm voice, only causing Toko more fear.
 
 
“I’m sorry Fukawa, but I cannot allow any harm to be done to my dear Asahina. I will have to eat you.”
 
 
Hearing this, the smaller gear let out a choked scream, as her struggles to get free of the muscled girl failed. Sakura let out a long breath, clearly not wanting to eat her classmate. But, she knew that she had to protect Aoi. She lifted her struggling prey up high into the air, her mouth wide open, and forced the writer inside.
 
 
Due to the large size difference, golfing down down the writing prodigy was easy. Within seconds, Toko’s body almost completely disappeared into the muscled mass. Her frail body plunged downward, her dress became moist with saliva sticking to her body, her skin started to tingle as she was forced down the throat, and as her head entered the cavernous stomach, her nose felt a strong itch.
 
 
ACHOO!
 
 
A loud sneeze rung out through the hallways, breaking up the deafening silence.
 
 
“Wo wo wo where the fuck am I?”
 
 
Toko Fukawa had a secret. Whenever she sneezed, her personality shifted to that of genocide jack, the ultimate murderous fiend. A being of pure chaos who liked to string up cute boys with my scissors. As soon as she realized her predicament the murderous fiend flopped down into the pit of already churning acids.
 
“Hey, bitch for brains, if you ate me who are you. And why the hell’d you eat me for?”
 
 
Sakura replied in a deep voice.
 
“I ate you for going after Asahina. I’m sorry, but I cannot let you out now”
 
 
“Totally lame, and I can’t even cut ya open cause I forgot my scissors in my room! I knew the other me would get me made into a turd somehow. But this happened sooner than I thought! Oh well, I might as well enjoy it while it lasts.
 
 
Sakura Ogami visibly cringed at what she heard next. From her Large, Toko filled pot belly she heard the distinctive sound of whatever had happened to Toko start pleasuring herself. She shuddered, almost regretting doing this as she heard her prey's loud moans from within her own body. Not being able to take it anymore she pressed down hard against her belly, and in a slightly elevated voice yelled.
 
 
“ENOUGH!”
 
 
The squirms and moans of masturbation instantly stopped, as the belly quickly shrank in size. It was like deflating a balloon. Now, the only things still inside the stomach were large chunks of crushed meat that would soon dissolve into chyme.
 
 
Sakura let out a long, deep sigh. This detour was not something she had expected, nor enjoyed. It pained her to take the life of a classmate, but for Asahina she knew she would do anything to protect her. Forgetting what she had originally sought out to do, the built girl headed back into her room, hoping to sleep off whatever remained of Toko Fukawa.
 
 
____________________________________________________________________________
!!!SCAT!!!
 
 
At the crack of dawn (She thought it was dawn at least, due to being trapped inside a school with no natural light she could be sure) Sakura Awoke with an immense pressure in her ass. She quickly got up, and headed to her small bathroom, sitting on the much too small toilet.
Sakura strained hard, whatever Toko had become in there, it was clear she didn’t want out. She strained harder as the pressure increased, it felt like her ass was a volcano ready to erupt. When finally it did. A singular enormous brown turd the size of a cat and as solid as a rock burst forth from the muscular women.
 
 
Instantly, every part of her body felt a strong sense of relief wash over her. She looked down at her work. Every single part of who Toko Fukawa was was now in that turd. Sakura let out a single tear for her prey, deciding that she would make things right, before pulling up her painties and heading for breakfast.