After a seemingly endless thirty minutes of waiting, the livestream finally came alive and viewers were gifted what they were promised: a “one-on-one”yoga session with one of the biggest butts (and the woman attached to it) in the streaming sphere.
 
Just not the EXACT butt they were promised.
 
A loud-
 
*BUORP*
 
-announced the presence of two ghost pale, immensely wobbly legs to come walk in from off-screen, already telling the ten thousand plus people watching that this was not the Moroccan-Canadian stream queen whose Twitch stream they were actually logged on to see: Pokimane.
 
Instead, as the legs came down to a kneel to reveal a pair of cellulite-ridden, gelatinous orbs resembling a butt coming to rest on the heels of their owner’s shoes, only then did viewers recognize the P.A.W.G. as the loud mouthed, purple-haired Irishwoman herself, JustaMinx.
 
“There!”, she said as she sat down.
“Finally startin’ to settle down in there now?”
 
The bulge in Minx’s midsection let out a girlish scream of simultaneous fear and frustration as she wiggled about in her captor’s stomach, only eliciting a calm-
 
*URP*
 
-from the side of Minx’s mouth.
 
“Look, yer not gettin’ out.”, she said angrily to her meal.
“Well, you will be, but not for a couple a’ hours…”
 
Only upon her snack letting out another muffled shriek did Minx finally acknowledge the audience, looking back at the camera and waving her hand slightly.
 
“Hello, chat.”, she said with a passive wiggle of her fingers.
“Hope ya don’t mind me showing up in place of Butt Fat here…”
 
The bulge that the audience could only assume to be Pokimane yelled in protest at being given such a foreboding nickname; Minx met this protest with a swift punch directly into her gut, shutting its occupant up in a heartbeat.
 
“Hey!”, the pred barked.
“Food doesn’t talk! Now pipe down an fill up my ass, why don’t ya?”
 
Poki let out another muffled cry, definitely a lot more pathetic sounding than her last one.
 
“God, I can’t fucking stand her.”, Minx said as she calmly straightened her hair out.
“Chat, she screamed the ENTIRE TIME I was swallowing her. Like, what a bitch, amiright?”
 
Minx grumbled as she reached off-screen and pulled back a tall bottle of… something in her hand.
 
Before long, the messages reminding her of her rather… destructive tendencies around alcohol came rolling in, some defeating the point of warning entirely by sending it alongside a cash donation.
 
“Minx, I thought you weren’t supposed to be drinking.”, the message said in its robotic text-to-speech tone.
 
“MiNx, I tHoUgHt YoU wErEn’T sUpPoSeD tO bE dRiNkInG.”, Minx replied in a mocking tone.
“Fuck you, alright? I been sober as a tack for the whole month.”
 
Regardless of the comments she was getting, the purple-haired girl savagely gnashed her teeth down atop the twisty cap of the bottle and began to pull as best she could.
 
“Wen ou an bough thish yeshterday…”, she said with the bottle in her mouth before finally ripping off the cap and spitting it across the room.
“Just so I could say it was a special occasion. To celebrate my newly earned title of the fattest arse on Twitch.”
 
She raised the bottle towards the camera.
 
“Cheers.”
 
At that, Minx leaned her head back and took a drink, easily bathing Pokimane in a quarter of the bottle before coming back up for air.
 
“Oh, yeah.”, the pred said in relief.
“That’s the stuff…”
 
It didn’t take long for the taste of liquor on her lips to make Minx dive right back in for more, gulping down another fourth of the bottle before even bothering to look back at the comments.
 
“What are you doing on the stream?” Oh, I’d be happy to tell ya.”, she said proudly, readjusting herself before continuing.
“So I saw that total fuckin’ thirst trap pic this bi- *UORP* -itch posted on Twitter today an I thought, “You know what? I think I’ll be having THAT for lunch today.”
 
She slapped her gut, moving Poki’s head ever so slightly deeper inside of her and knocking out a gaseous-
 
*BEURP*
 
-from the confines of her stomach as she did so.
 
“So I did.”, Minx said affirmatively.
“Hey, is her fault for keeping all that fat ass to herself, alright? ‘S about time she divvy up the loot, so to say.”
 
Minx punctuated her sentence with yet another swig of her drink, creating an acidic pool in her stomach that all but the densest of bones (and Poki’s gym wear, surprisingly) were melted down into nothing with.
 
“Why don’t your pants fit?”, she read aloud.
“Hey, fucko! News flash: these pants fit about ten minutes ago.”
 
Minx tugged at the open holes in her pants for emphasis, causing even more of the plush, jiggly fat covering her butt to come oozing out as the seams surrounding them audibly tore.
 
“She started fattening me up the SECOND she got in there.”, she said before taking another drink.
“Hmph. Bi- *UORP* -itch.”
 
Sensing what little weight there was left in the bottle, Minx leaned her head back and , damn near sucking the bottle itself down her throat before wiping her lips clean and reading more comments.
 
“I’m just having the one bottle, chat, and that’s it.”, she said with a dismissive wave of her hand as she set the bottle down beside her.
“Anymore an she’ll just be mel- *BEURP* -tin’ like a candle in there, and that’s no fun. That and I’m not lookin’ to wind up a drunken mess before I set up my own stream today.”
 
Despite her best intentions, it was clear to the audience that the one bottle of whatever-it-was was reeking absolute HAVOC on Poki’s body as what was left of her lay in Minx’s stomach.
 
Only bones floating atop a bubbling pool of thick, meat-ridden chyme was all that remained of the world famous e-girl now, and her killer hadn’t even acknowledged her conquering yet.
 
How cruel.
 
“I will say…”, Minx continued, her fist pressing lightly into her steadily softening hips.
“Poki is, for sure, the best snack I’ve had the whole week. I ate one of the OfflineTV girls day before yesterday. Wendy, I think her name was? Wondy? I don’t fuckin’ remember. She fuckin- *URP* Mmm, she fuckin’ lasted TEN MINUTES before passin’ out. Ten minutes! I’ve had grannies last longer than that, gettin’ churned by me.”
 
Another tear formed in Minx’s pants, releasing a small wave of flab from within the fabric as it came oozing out for all to see.
 
Not an unusual thing to happen when you ate people fanatically, of course, so Minx herself paid it no mind.
 
“That and I was hungry, like, thirty minutes after eating her.”, she continued.
“Had to eat a fuckin’ DOG walker afterwards just so I wouldn’t starve.”
 
A few more comments rolled by, their contents expected 100%.
 
“No, I didn’t eat her fuckin’ dogs!”, Minx yelled at the camera.
“I saved them for Emma. She fuckin’ LOVES dogs…”
 
To those in the know, it was pretty common knowledge that the internet’s favorite goth girl was no stranger to animal prey, even making a tier list designating her favorites to least favorites back in her TikTok days.
 
To most of Poki’s chat, however, Minx’s comment about munching on man’s best friend was met with quite a bit of contention.
 
Again, just like Minx had expected.
 
“Hey, I know for a f- *UUAARRP* -FACT that she only eats pets to fuck with little snacks like all of you.”, she said with a point to the camera before noticing a single stray bone poking out from within her gut.
“The fu- How long has she been melted like that?!”
 
Poki’s chat laughed at Minx’s apparent ignorance of her own prisoner, jostling her sloshing stomach before checking her empty bottle of alcohol again.
 
“What the hell is the percentage on this?”, she asked aloud as her eyes darted across the bottle.
“65% horsepower. Whew! Go figure.”
 
Resolute, Minx tossed the bottle away, the bones visible in her stomach now being sucked away into her intestines, leaving behind a thick pool of acidic chyme ready and willing to dispense of somebody else that Minx deemed delicious.
 
“Oh, she’s dead. Like, 100%.”, she said to chat before giving a confused shrug of her shoulders.
“Well, that was fast.”
 
With Poki now melted into nothing, Minx finally got to get on the same page as the audience and take a gander at the gargantuan body she’d steadily been getting over the last couple minutes.
 
As was expected, her lower half bore the brunt of her weight gain, her hips and thighs somehow widening even more than they previously were while her ass had grown fat enough to be visible even when Minx’s backside faced the opposite side of the camera.
 
Even with all the pounds packed on to her posterior, the calorie-dense Canadian still deemed it fit to add a bit to her killer’s tits, each pale melon of Minx’s bulging out from underneath the little fabric that still fit her frame, with one breast even popping out of her outfit completely.
 
“Oh! God damn it.”, Minx groaned as she moved to fix her wardrobe malfunction, only to become distracted by the incredible amount of milk already leaking out of her chest.
“Ooh! Alright! Guess I’ll take a little chaser…”
 
To the surprise of absolutely no one, Minx took hold of the melon-sized melon jutting out from her front and put the nipple up to her lips, greedily sucking its caloric contents with an audible slurp (much to the mild displeasure of anyone watching) before bothering to comment.
 
“Mmm!”, she hummed before greedily licking her lips as she came up for air.
“Oh, that’s good.”
 
Caring little for the entire human being currently running their way through her system, Minx removed the little fabric she has over her other breast and stuck THAT in her mouth, as well.
 
Her fingers sunk ever so slightly into the dough-like flesh of her chest as she drank, her eyes rolling back slightly with every gulp that was flushed down her throat and filled her stomach.
 
Easy to say, the livestream was the last thing on her mind for a minute.
 
Eventually, though, she came back to.
 
“Ith real thick!”, she said with a mouthful of her Poki protein before swallowing, her chat watching the milk travel down her neck briefly before she continued.
“Figures a fat ass like her would make the stuff taste like clotted cream.”
 
A stray knee collided with her milk-filled midsection, causing her stomach to slosh with the sheer amount of dairy now digesting inside of her.
 
“Ah! Well, I reckon that’s enough entertainment for one day.”, she said in relief as she wrangled her fat body back onto her feet.
“Wonder how many a you fuckers have already busted yer nuts before I even bother to stand-“
 
A loud-
 
*BUUOOORRP*
 
-left her lips before she could finish her sentence.
 
A true cherry-on-top of the seven-layer jello mold Minx’s body had become.
 
In short, she’d gone from being pretty curvy to an outright SSBBW in only an hour, every inch of her body now wobbling like a water balloon with the smallest of movements.
 
Bringing her audience from attentive to VERY attentive once she turned around and examined the great pale yoga balls that were now her butt cheeks.
 
“Holy Jesus…”, she said in disbelief, her hand over her mouth in genuine shock.
“As if this arse didn’t get stuck in doorways already!”
 
Minx took a thunderous step towards the camera to fit her new form in the frame; in a matter of seconds, the picture was perfect and her audience got a good look at what their favorite streamer had done to her own killer.
 
While her butt was definitely the focal point of her newfound girth, her gut had managed to retain quite a bit of pudge too, sticking out more than a foot from her shoulders and nearly matching her ass in diameter if it weren’t just an avalanche of pure flab at this point.
 
“Hmm.”, she hummed as she looked herself over in the camera.
“Be lying if I said it didn’t look sexy as FUCK, though.”
 
A quick-
 
*SMACK*
 
-of her side left her ass jiggling like gelatin; she laughed like the villain she was as she jumped up and down to show off her newly gained gains.
 
While the view of Minx’s elephantine ass enough to sell enough of Poki’s audiences on the fact that their favorite streamer had just been cruelly turned into fat, the dark green-
 
*FRRRT*
 
-that erupted from Minx’s backside illicited a whole DIFFERENT feeling in the men and women watching.
 
ESPECIALLY for Minx.
 
“God damn! Want to come out that fast, do ya?”, she said with a toothy grin as she parted her ass cheeks, letting them go in order to clap as they came back together.
“Ah, fuck it. Ya won’t be using this channel anymore, anyway. Why not get it banned?”
 
With little more warning than that, the showy pred reached a single finger behind what little pants she had left and pulled, tearing the fabric apart and finally allowing her ass to take up those few extra inches of space it hadn’t quite taken up yet.
 
“Ya ready to see Poki’s new makeover, chat?”, Minx asked as she shuffled her fattened form back and forth in preparation for what was to come.
“I know I’m not much of a looker myself, but I think she- *EURP* Eh heh! She’s gonna look a hell of a lot better coming out than she did goin’ in, that’s for damn sure.”
 
For as mammoth as her new form was, the chugging feeling of her lunch slowly crawling her way back out of her was POWERFUL; a subtle bite of her lip as Minx leaned forward in preparation for what was to come proved to the audience as much.
 
“Take a GOOD look!”, she said toyingly to her audience before straining a bit.
“This very well… could be… yerself someday…”
 
Almost as if to aid in her useless “warning”, the first log of shit to part her bean bag-like butt cheeks and plop to the floor contained Pokimane’s bleach white skull, her jawbone briefly hung open in shock before being buried by a now constant flow of shit from Minx’s ass.
 
“Come on out, ya stupid bitch!”, she said in a teasing manner.
“Your fans are waiting for ya.”
 
She could almost FEEL the fingers being pressed against keys, cursing her out and going wild for her in the chat as more of Poki came spilling out behind her and onto the floor.
 
The thought would almost be orgasmic if she wasn’t busy trying to make a show of it for thousands of strangers online.
 
Now it just became a chore.
 
“Hrrngh! God damn it!”, Minx growled.
“Leave it to an unwilling BITCH like Poki to take forever comin’ out when wantin’ out’s all she been crying about for the last hour or so.”
 
Course, if Minx could get a better view of what was going on behind her, she might’ve gotten a better idea as to what was causing such a “hold up”; not the AMOUNT of shit that was being pushed out of her bowels like a hellish waterfall, but rather what was AMONG the shit.
 
Namely Poki’s gym wear, almost all of which managed to survive the hellish insides of Minx the Irishwoman: her tights stretched to the brim with shit, her top being woven between the rib bones still attached to her partially buried torso, etc.
 
Guess all that yoga WAS good for something at the end of the day.
 
Regardless, the process of getting rid of her pathetic excuse for a meal was taking longer than it usually took for the purple-haired glutton, so, as per usual, Minx responded with rage.
 
Clenching her hands into fists and letting out an angered yell, the predator mentally urged her insides to push her prey out faster, speeding up the process of dumping enough for the audience to notice yet another skull quickly flash by before being buried again.
 
Ever ones to be helpful, the chat figured they’d let her know (via cash donations, of course.)
 
“Did you check if she had someone inside of her before you ate her?”, said the robotic voice of the chat.
 
“Now why the fuck would I do that?”, Minx yelled as Poki(?) continued to spill out of her.
“If I’m gonna eat her, I’ll eat her, alright?! Don’t care if she’s meltin’ down some Tier Three sub motherfucker who paid to get their-“
 
Minx’s tirade stopped the moment she felt a rather large bone wedge itself between the sides of her asshole; from the size of it, she could tell it was Poki’s pelvis.
 
Only an inferior pred like her would have hips like that.
 
Never mind the fact that Poki’s ACTUAL hips (along with the rest of her skeleton) had long since been buried under several dozens pounds worth of digested people that weren’t her; the less Minx acknowledged how she gained so much weight from eating “one person”, the better.
 
“Grr ah!”, Minx growled, sending the hip bone out alongside another wave of shit.
“FACE MELTED by some bottom tier bitch fattening the better woman’s arse at the moment.”
 
Despite what Minx might’ve said, the weight gain was definitely over, and the weight LOSS via shitting out entire logs of feces worth of people was just getting started.
 
Who could’ve guessed swallowing a woman with a stomach bigger than herself would prove to be quite the handful in the aftermath of their untimely demise?
 
Finally, after nearly ten full minutes of disposal, the torrent was over, Minx letting out an exaggerated sigh of relief along with another loud-
 
*FRRT*
 
-from her behind as a sign well done.
 
And my, what an accomplishment it was.
 
Sitting nearly as wide as Minx was tall, the three-foot-tall pile of churned up prey was riddled with bones and clothes galore, a clear sign to all that there were definitely a lot more people than Poki being melted down in Minx’s stomach earlier.
 
Tattered pieces of a mailman’s uniform, a single high heel, and a broken iPhone with the image of its elderly owner burned into its Lock Screen; all that and more lied in the unholy thing that Minx and her audience were now referring to solely as Pokimane.
 
“Oh, and would you look at that, chat? She looks- *BEURP* -better than she did before!”, she said proudly before looking around for something that laid on the ground underneath her fat figure.
“Shit! Musta had her phone on her when she was gettin’ melted; wanted to take a new selfie with her. Oh well!”
 
“Guess I’ll just have to use mine.”
 
Much to her audience’s amazement, Minx casually grabbed a phone from off-screen and began taking pictures with her pile, making plenty of peace signs and hungry faces for the camera while grabbing a handful of her new boobs every so often just for flavor.
 
“Had a fun time with @pokimane on stream today…”, she said aloud as she typed.
“Guess she needs a little time to cool off… Ha ha ha…”
 
The chat laughed as Minx went through editing her post, casually burying her hand into her fatty gut as she scratched it passively.
 
“Let me just post that to Twitter and…”, she said playfully before affirmatively tapping her phone.
“Send!”
 
A light smile crawled across Minx’s face as the notifications on her tweet came rolling in the second she hit that Send button.
 
She wondered for a moment if she’d be on the Trending tab by the time she streamed herself, but that didn’t matter.
 
What mattered was that her stomach was filled, her ass got fatter and the whole world was around to see it.
 
What a glorious moment, this was.
 
Time to quit while the getting was good.
 
“Well… Ah! I’d say we had fun, didn’t we, chat?”, Minx said with a tired yawn and a stretch of her arms behind her back.
“Reckon I got about a minute or so before the Twitch police come into chat and figure out what’s goin’ on, so I’mma just- *BURP* -take my leave.”
 
The single step Minx took towards the door caused Poki’s camera to fall out of its position, centering frame directly around the festering pile that had once been one of the world’s most renowned gaming streamers.
 
Add to that the incredibly loud growl that emanated from Minx’s insides as she neared the camera and the woman once known as Imane Anys was left with an image that truly did speak a thousand words.
 
“Hope she’s givin’ me guts a lot less trouble by the time I start stream in a bit.”, Minx grumbled.
“See ya in a few hours, boys. Toodaloo!”
 
With a little wave of her fingers, Minx exited frame, the room shaking slightly as she left and leaving the audience alone with the festering remains of a formerly alive streamer before said streamer’s stream suddenly went offline, just as Minx predicted.
 
What a way for Poki to lose weight on stream.
 
Way to go.