*grooooan*
Space, Nature, and Chaos have given in to Hope's powerful gut, and now all that's left is for her to consume Time and Civilisation. That being Kronii and Mumei, respectively. IRyS strokes her rounded belly and fiddles with her vivid red hair impatiently, listening to her equally impatient stomach preparing for her next meals.
Another gurgle and a belch expels Sana's hair beads, which have survived within her gut - unlike the idol they belonged to. She can feel sloshy remains of her prey shifting and churning into her intestines, leaving her hungry for more. Twiggy antlers, a spiked collar, and now the beads serve as mementos of her triple meal, and she pats her gut whilst it continues to work on them. The clothes from all three casualties of IRyS' greed have also been neatly hung up together as trophies of her conquests. It won't be long before Hope overthrows the other two Council girls.
 Waiting for her friends to arrive, the nephilim grins and posts a devious tweet. "Group lunch out~" I'm so hungry already..." with lots of silly emojis, plus some art of the girls together. With credit, of course - she snoops the artist's profile and wonders for a second about what IRyStocrats taste like. Maybe she can get a taste at the next con...the very thought makes her gluttonous belly rumble in anticipation. "Can't wait to eat everyone~" she adds, intentionally baiting fans and artists alike. Sure enough, she gets confused replies from the two council members she is yet to swallow - Mumei and Kronii, calling out her apparent typo. She giggles to herself as she imagines all the fans reacting to her, wondering if they really know what is going on. "Ooops, MEET, sorry, ahahah, ponRyS strikes again~" she plays it off as dumb but secretly hopes someone will use it as a prompt. Observing the collection of prey clothes, she feels her sexual urges rising again. She looks over to the strap-on she previously ravished and tenderised Bae with and decides she should amuse herself before her food delivery. "Mm, I guess it couldn't hurt to have a little fun..."
 She checks for any sign of the pair of girls - knowing they won't be here for a while, she spreads her legs wide. Moaning softly, she begins to rub her clit with one finger, and then two, through her elegant laced and burgundy coloured pantsu. She browses Twitter, desperately searching for lewd art of herself. She doesn't have to search long. The last remains of her prey continue gurgling and groaning away, padding out her thighs and ass with plenty of extra meat. ChubbyRyS is content being a fat idol, particularly because she knows her prey might actually get seduced by all that extra weight. Not to mention crushed, if Kronii is dumb enough to let IRyS sit on her face again.
She idly drools as she masturbates, thinking of KroMei sliding down her throat. A text snaps her out of her sexual trance - it's Kronii, who despite being the Warden of Time, is late again.
30 minutes late to be precise, whilst Mumei is lagging still further behind and won't arrive for another hour. That gives IRyS more than enough time to have a little fun whilst she waits...
 IRyS looks around and checks the door is locked. Swiftly she scurries over to the middle of the room and panting from the effort - since eating her friends hasn't helped her weight - grabs the strap-on from earlier. She detaches it from the mount, giving her a freed medium sized plastic cock to play with. It's perfect for keeping her entertained whilst waiting for Kronii and Mumei to show themselves... She licks her lips as she inspects it... Initially, she considers running off upstairs to one of the bedrooms, but she decides it's far hotter to make use of it right here. Playing with herself in the living room will make it sickly sweet and full of pheromones before her genmates even show up. It's a classic seduction trick she learned from Fauna, the same kirin that now pads out her chest. "Ah...what the heck, why not~" she gives the toy a *chu~* covering the tip in lip gloss. She sucks on it eagerly to lap up the last of Bae's juices still coating it, a remnant of their recent fling. A bottle of lube from under the table adds to the nephilim's sexual arsenal and she takes it for herself. IRyS brings the plastic dick back to the sofa and prepares herself for riding it. She pulls her pants down entirely and starts to rub her clit again, alternating with fingering her tight hole. Her butt gets some love too, as she takes her panties off entirely - she flings them onto the discarded trinkets of her prey, just barely hiding them from view. She moans softly and sticks her forked tongue out...if Kronii saw her now, what would she think? She stops touching herself for a moment and drops some horny, clingy DMs to her Warden friend...
 "I'm lonely Kronii, hurry up~" she sends a cute selfie, and is just about able to avoid the urge to show off her sex toy. Kronii doesn't reply, so IRyS gives in and prepares to slide the toy into her butt. She pants and sweats profusely, and it slides in with a *pop*. She continues to finger herself and starts to pump her hips. None of her slutty actions befit such a sweet, innocent idol, but no one needs to know about her private fantasies...except maybe her closest living friends. In her aroused state she decides to make a little bit of mischief and play with her food. Lewd thoughts fill her mind, and she channels them into the simple but effective idea of a voice message. Pumping her hips up and down on her prized toy, she records a message for Kronii - "Ahn~ Kronii, your clock is so biiig~" - only a few seconds long, but clear as day with all the lewd background noise. Flirting so eagerly and brazenly on her official account - even over DMs - is bound to get her suspended, but if management comes to tell her off, she'll eat them too...!
 Unlike the previous messages, IRyS' audio surprise quickly gets a response - Kronii DMs her own voice message calling IRyS gross, saying "What is *wrong* with you?" since she foolishly opened the nephilim's message in public. Her tummy starts to rumble a little more again as she imagines the Warden insulting her from within her gut. The nephilim girl realises another weapon is up her sleeve, given that she and she alone knows Kronii's darkest secrets. She remembers the mock-stream "Vore ASMR" Kronii once shared with her, and decides she should be honest with her future prey. She jiggles and massages her stomach to prompt some hungry gurgles and promptly records them. She gives them a caption as she sends them to Kronii - "Oh, sorry, maybe this is more your thing~"
One hand types her flirty message as the other holds her stable. She continues to pant like a bitch in heat as the plastic dick works its way inside of her. Kronii receives the message, listening to it on low volume this time as she's still commuting. She blushes heavily when she hears the sound, and foolishly misinterprets it as an invitation for her to be the pred...
Kronii quickly throws in art of herself as a stuffed vorny idol, heart pounding as she tries not to be caught in public. Her message is supposed to be a threat and says "this is gonna be you if you keep this up"
Little does Kronii know she's fallen right into Hope's trap. IRyS smirks, relishing he prospect of tricking Kronii into thinking she's in control. The thought of angry, thrashing Kronii inside her is enough to make her utterly feral. IRyS gazes at the collection of idol clothing that she spat out from the other girls and licks her lips at the thought of finishing off the rest. She closes her eyes and gives in, riding the toy all the way to its base. She moans for Kronii as she gives into bliss...but suddenly -
*knock knock knock*
 The loud noise from her expected guest makes her gasp. The time has passed faster than she would have liked, and IRyS has been edging herself too eagerly. She reluctantly withdraws the toy and rushes to the door, hands sticky with her juices and lube. She unlocks the door frantically, still panting..."Kroniichiiwa~ Mumei's a little late too, but she'll be here in a bit" says Kronii as she opens the door. IRyS is panting too much to respond. "I saw your messages, IRyS, what were you doing whilst I was out huh?" Kronii is inquisitive, wanting to know the true nature of the nephilim's teasing. IRyS appears noticeably chubbier than when Kronii last saw her, and has yet to catch her breath. The scent of sex and pheromones hit Kronii, and from the heavy panting of her coworker she can guess what she was up to. "Damn, having fun like that all by yourself? No wonder you were lonely...and where's all this come from huh?" she grabs Hope's flab playfully. Kronii leans in for a peck on the cheek, as IRyS giggles and starts to hold her, but suddenly pulls away.
  "Wait, hang on, where's Sana and Bae? And Fauna? Weren't you guys all together for lunch?"
IRyS' lethal gut groans just on queue, as she gloats "You could say that...~" Kronii laughs her friend's odd behaviour off, and takes her hand to walk into the living room together. She is somewhat concerned that none of her three fellow Council members have shown up, doubly so when she spots the idol outfits all hanging up together. She lets go of IRyS, but the nephilim trails behind her. She walks over to the rack of clothes, and something catches her eye under the transparent black nephilim panties on the floor. "Hang on, aren't these...FAUNA'S?" She lifts the underwear and finds the same thing that Bae once did - discarded, leafless antlers that should be firmly attached to Council's loveable kirin. Sana's beady jewellery and Bae's spiked collar also sit there, tucked away as if to hide them. The shaking Warden turns swiftly around to confront her friend, hoping it's all just an elaborate prank. "Okay IRyS, you're gonna tell me exactly what's going on, or else I'm gonna-MMPH" Kronii's monologue gets interrupted as IRyS tackles her to the wall and forces her into a passionate kiss. She struggles and protests but the nephilim's tongue is good at subduing her. She feels IRyS trying to grind against her, but just about manages to push her away and free herself. They still hold each other close out of habit. Kronii's worries remain, but they are trapped at the back of her mind as the nephilim's secret drug works into her system. The aphrodisiac is overpowering and her detective urge to figure out where the others went fades away, replaced instead by an urge to mate with this succubus in front of her.
  "Damn, IRyS, shouldn't we at least wait till after the concert? Sheesh~." she wipes away sticky IRyS spit. "C'mon Kronii, you know I want your clock now♡ besides, we have plenty of *time♡*" IRyS in heat is extremely dangerous, especially when she is as ravenous as this. "Ugh, fine... but let me slow things down a little anyway. I wanna enjoy this too..." Normally, Kronii likes to play with timelines and erase the memory of "it" from anyone she meets, but Kronii can never hide "it" from IRyS for very long. "It" being her "clock" - naturally, for time keeping purposes, Kronii sports a futanari cock between her legs far larger than any male's dick. In many timelines she's not the only Council girl to have such extra equipment, but in this world, her blessing is unique. Penty of times, she's put fans of any gender in their place with the clock, typically using time-manipulation to give herself an edge. The tent it has begun to form between her legs is impossible to ignore, and she sighs as she removes her pantsu to let it hang free. Kronii places her hand on her other clock - the dial she wears upon her head. Fiddling with the settings is normally a dangerous thing, but she doesn't mind it once in a while. Her efforts succeed, giving her and her nephilim partner plenty of extra "Time" before civilisation interrupts them.
 As Kronii finishes the set-up, IRyS immediately pounces her and tackles her to the sofa. Their hips and lips quickly begin to connect. ChubbyRyS licks her lips and grinds on top of Kronii. A flow of steaming juices trickles from her onto the warden's clock as they lock hands. A gasp from IRyS and a single hip movement slides it in, flooding both girls' bodies with immense pleasure. IRyS is content having Kronii beneath her, but only if their bodies are locked close together like this. "Oh Kronii~ I've missed how you taste♡" she pants and moans like a bitch in heat. Kronii for her part tries to respond, but is too blank to come out with much more than an awkward "you too" - especially when IRyS leans down to give her a forceful mouthful of nephilim tongue. Kronii's "despair" for her friends fades away and is forgotten, as the succubus-nephilim takes control of her.
IRyS is simultaneously wet and tight, and her body feels amazing pressing against Kronii's... Even when they're both clothed, Kronii is too lost in bliss to think about anything other than emptying her load into her lusty partner.
 IRyS rears up into a smug cowgirl position as she rides Kronii vigorously. She grinds and thrusts her hips, ensuring Kronii's futanari cock is totally inside of her grasp. An iron grip from her tight cunt ensures it won't leave until both girls are satisfied. "Ohhh♡~" she moans, "I love you Kroniii♡ you feel so good inside of me♡ I want you so deep...~" she bounces up and down in ecstasy as the drugged Warden struggles to resist. Every nerve in her body is telling her to bust right now, but she's able to keep a hold of time to edge herself for several minutes. Until IRyS notices, that is. "Hey~ don't think you can play tricks on me~ you wanna cum, don't you♡" she grins and licks her lips, erotically flicking her hair and then gripping Kronii hard. Kronii clenches her teeth in frustration, trying with all her might not to bust. But IRyS deviously leans into her ear, and simply whispers "Time's up♡"
"Ough, shut UP, you always do this, I'm gonna...! Damn you IRySssss-ohhh...♡♡~" Kronii's edging gives way to sweet release as she reaches climax. Her thick erect futa dick spurts cum like a hose directly into IRyS' womb, satisfying the nephilim greatly as the two girls lock bodies together in harmonic lust.
 After a moment of bliss, the sweaty Kronii is left lying, drained, on the sofa as IRyS stands up. Though satisfied with Kronii's first cum load, she knows the clock maiden isn't emptied yet - she audaciously demands another. Putting two fingers to her mouth and sticking out her tongue she gestures to polish Kronii's thick clock. "Come over here and let me clean you up, Kronii~ I won't bite, and you know how much I want you in my throat♡" her double meaning is very much intended as her hunger fuses with sexual desire for her prey. It won't take much to overpower the Warden soon, especially if she's gullible enough to let her lips touch again. "Okay IRyS" sighs Kronii, "but if you choke it's your fault" without hesitation, IRyS kneels in front of a now standing Kronii. Something is still at the back of the Warden's mind, but with all her blood rushing to her dick, she can't think of it...Her throbbing erection continues to drip precum and semen mixed with IRyS' juices. Saliva from the nephilim soon joins the cocktail as the tip passes her lipstick and enters her mouth. IRyS' skilled tongue is licking all over Kronii's member eagerly and the Warden finds it hard to stand up straight. "Fuck, jeez, slow dowwwn, oh my God..." IRyS doesn't listen to Kronii's protests and uses a free hand to caress the warden's nuts instead. "Nnngh...!" Kronii's determined to last longer than this, and grabs the nephilim's pointy horns as handlebars to assert her dominance. IRyS feigns submission and slows down for a moment, but little does Kronii know she's simply savouring the taste of her prey. Salty, timeless, with a sweet-and-savory aftertaste that reflects her tsundere act. Only a carnivore's palate would pick up such a flavour, and the nephilim is determined to get her fill. "That's more like it, IRyS~ enjoying my taste, huh?" Kronii looks smugly down at her partner, and starts to gradually speed up as she begins to feel herself on the edge. She wants to keep going a while longer, but her starving lover has other ideas.
IRyS deep throats her prey faster and faster, filling the room with sloppy blowjob sounds - and Kronii's low, desperate moans. "Ah, no, IRyS, wait, really - I'm gonna cum, stop...!" Slurping and slurping again and again with her skilled lips and tongue, IRyS quickly begins to wring the sperm from her lover's dick. Kronii is rapidly forced to give in, as her nuts pump their payload into IRyS' throat. Her cock throbs and pulses vigorously, spurting thick white seed into the eager idol. All of it is swallowed down, as IRyS savours the taste. The succubus-nephilim only withdraws her vacuum seal when the last drop of cum is drained from Kronii's exhausted body. The Warden of Time sighs and sits down upon the sofa, emptied of all her sperm.
 Apparently unphased by having her makeup ruined (again), IRyS begins her next move. "Alright Kronii♡ that was a good starter, but I want to taste you more..." Kronii assumes she's wanting to drain her again, in spite of nothing being left. "Gimme a bit...please....I gotta lie down..." Kronii weakly tries to swat her lover away, and tries to rest her head on the sofa. But IRyS has other plans. "Oh, you'll be able to lie down soon. I have somewhere nice and warm just for you♡" IRyS' waiting stomach churns and rumbles before its next meal. The sleepy Warden pays little mind to it, and swiftly pays the price for doing so. IRyS stands by the sofa, smugly staring at her clueless coworker. "Remember that ASMR you showed me? I want you to fill me up for real...♡ the clock maiden realises all too late what she has gotten herself into. But as she attempts to get back her balance, she finds the nephilim performing an oral assault on her once again. Only this time, it's not just her clock that's the target. Kronii is in disbelief as she feels IRyS' long tongue dragging her downwards into her stomach, starting from the warden's feet.
  "WOAH, WOAH, IRyS, QUIT IT, HEY!" Kronii furiously protests and struggles but with the flow of time interrupted and sapping her energy she's helpless. Trying to push against IRyS with one hand, she waves the other to return time to normal - too late to make a difference. Her dick passes back into IRyS' throat for good this time, along with her supple buttocks. Kronii's succulent body presents a delicious meal for IRyS as her flavour floods her predator's tastebuds. She tastes concerningly like the meaty subway sandwiches she once craved, in spite of not having eaten away for months. The Warden's fat tits are the next part of her to travel downwards into Hope as her tongue passes over her prey. Kronii's flailing arms fail to stop her fate, as her dial detaches from the chaos and drops to the floor. Only her head remains above IRyS' gullet, as the time maiden's large breasts form a noticeable bulge that almost chokes her attacker. Frustrated, IRyS grabs Kronii's hair and forces her downwards, gulping her in with substantial effort and struggling from the task. She nevertheless succeeds in capturing her prey, and closes her mouth to vigorously gulp down her meal. A whimpering plea is the last noise Kronii makes before her whole body passes down into the nephilim's lethal stomach. In typical fashion for the day, Kronii's outfit slides off her body and out of IRyS' mouth. The nephilim belches, satisfied, and her gut begins to churn up yet another idol meal. "Mmm♡ thank you Kronii *hic* that sure was *time* consuming♡" the furious Warden struggles vigorously against her captor - objecting to both IRyS treatment of her and the idiotic jokes she spouts. Kronii is angrily kicking and punching everywhere, even as she feels herself getting squashed down and smothered. "Don't despair, Kronii ♡ let Hope wash over you~" gloats the nephilim.
 She throws the dial into the pile of stolen prey artifacts, and massages herself eagerly. The churning and groaning of her insides feel - and sound- just as good as she expected. "Hey Kronii, will you take a long *Time* to digest?~" she gloats and mocks her prey, rubbing her hands against the imprints within her. Her brief moment of enjoying her own joke is cut short by Kronii's vicious punching, which makes her belch and feel sickly. "Ugh, sorry Kronii, it's not *my* fault that swallowing you was the best way to *kill some time~*" she doesn't learn her lesson, and continues to get beaten up from the inside. Her inner masochist loves the feeling of it, whilst her outer sadist adores the struggles of her desperate snack. She downs another fizzy Hope Soda and feels her churning thick gut working on the Warden, who continues to thrash and struggle wildly. Kronii is barely able to stay conscious inside, with so much acid and soda bubbling around her. Her vicious insults come out muffled as her hair frizzles and she starts to become numb. The chain on her head detaches and IRyS quickly burps it out to add to her collection of undigested artifacts. Kronii's desperate thrashing and struggling make IRyS' stomach churn loudly and vigorously. The nephilim is amused at her prey and continues to taunt her "You're so *noisy* and *feisty* Kronii~, almost like you *want* to be inside of me ♡" even as IRyS highlights it her prey's fighting is beginning to slow down. Hope's Conquest of Council is almost complete. The final stage begins when the kitchen door from which this all started swings open. At last, the Guardian of Civilisation appears, right on time....
 "Oh hi~" Mumei makes her entrance known, carrying several over-full bags of chips and chocolates. "I hope everyone is hungry, I brought snacks~" As the owl enters the hallway IRyS tries to respond - but in her stuffed state can only manage another loud belch. Mumei enters the living room on time to hear it, and places her bags in the corner. She laughs and tells her coworker IRyS to "Take it easy on the soda-"
But her sentence is interrupted by witnessing a single, bloated Hope instead of a full Council collab in front of her. Mumei's sunny disposition fades and she becomes visibly shaken. She drops the assorted candy and chip packets in disbelief. "I-IRyS??" She stammers, taken by surprise, "W-where is everyone else?" IRyS smirks and starts swaggering arrogantly towards her next meal - in spite of her previous one's continued struggles. Muffled noises and brief fading imprints from within the nephilim's groaning gut serve to show Mumei what she has missed. Shaking nervously, the guardian of Civilisation swiftly withdraws her bronze dagger.
Mumei's eyes dart around the room, and her fight-or-flight instinct makes her heart pound as she desperately clutches her weapon.
She holds it out to defend herself but her threat is as empty as her head. "What do you mean?" Insists IRyS, "everyone is right here in front of you♡" she continues to show off her padded, thickened body, which has retained shapely curves but has also been enhanced by plenty of fat from her meaty meals.
"It's okay, Mumei, you're invited to the collab too~ there's plenty of room inside, why don't you make yourself at home? You don't want Kronii to suffer in there all alone, do you?" IRyS smugness is overpowering, insulting, and infuriating.
Gritting her teeth, fire lights up Mumei's eyes. Hate fills her and she resolves to make a stand. Despite being an owl, she chooses fight over flight.
 "You take that back, I'll kill you!" She screeches in anger as she furiously rushes at her fat target. IRyS, empowered by the collective might of the consumed Council, has the foresight to handle her assailant. As Mumei tries to tackle her and stab her in the neck, IRyS unexpectedly holds her arms out to grab her. Mumei is pushed backwards to the floor, and the nephilim throws herself on top of her. The owl girl is swiftly crushed under the combined weight of predator and prey. The dagger unsurprisingly slips from her grasp and makes a thud as it lands out of reach. Mumei struggles violently and squawks in protest, flailing her legs fruitlessly. The nephilim holds Mumei's hands down and breathes on her neck, licking her to get an early taste. Mumei's unique flavour is like fresh food from a long-lost ancient market and IRyS savours it greatly- in spite of her tongue assault making Mumei wince and go light headed. Mumei too cannot resist IRyS' potent aphrodisiac spit as her skin inadvertently absorbs it. IRyS' churning stomach is pressed directly against her, and Mumei is forced to feel Kronii's desperate thrashes...
"Ngh! Let me go you freak!!! Get off!!" She has been winded by her fall, but still continues to fight. IRyS presses down harder on both prey girls, ignoring the pushing and shoving of the Warden inside her. "Oh, such despair♡ I love a struggler♡ it makes your hope so much sweeter..." The gloating nephilim is put into heat from her greed. Mumei continues to wriggle about, but swiftly her predator's licking turns to kissing and she is forcibly silenced by nephilim lipstick. IRyS begins to grind her hips and hump against the subdued owl, wrestling tongues together. All the while Kronii's attempts to resist her digestive tract get weaker and weaker. The squashed warden fades in and out of consciousness, knowing pleas for help are pointless.
 Eventually IRyS stops smooching her exhausted prey, although she continues to drool all over her. Rubbing her body and belly against Mumei repeatedly, she leans into her ear. Even over the groans of IRyS' lethal insides, she can clearly hear the killer idol's whispering words.
"Come on, Mumei~, you had to know that Civilisation will end one day~ but don't despair, join into Hope...everyone will all be together again...forever...♡". Mumei struggles to resist the succubus-nephilim's tempting offer. "Let me show you Hope, before you run out of Time~" she knows the groaning in her stomach means Kronii will soon clock out. Churning, fleshy walls press against the hapless Warden, squeezing out her strength more and more with each press IRyS makes against Mumei. She is bunched up into a ball and hardly able to move, but thankfully is too numb to feel the stomach acid working on her body. She has precious little time left...
 Once again the nephilim leans in for a kiss, but very quickly she turns it into more. Gulping like a snake, she starts to pull Mumei into her throat, despite still lying down on top of her. Mumei continues to flail frantically beneath her, but it's little use. IRyS grabs her upper arms as the owl girl slides into her throat, and uses all her strength to gulp the her unlucky coworker down.
IRyS holds the owl in place, ready to finish the coming meal. Her seemingly bottomless stomach continues to expand and gurgle violently as the nephilim slurps and slurps. Gulp after gulp she savours both the owl's withering struggles and her taste - which seems to be remarkably like chicken. Mumei screams and yelps as fleshy insides surround her, and forms a distended bulge inside of her predatory coworker. Continuing to lie down, IRyS casually slurps and gulps, and with a last swallowing motion pulls her prey totally inside of her. The lazy nephilim remains splayed across the floor, stomach pressed down to digest her meals. She splutters a little as Mumei's outfit comes loose and lodges in her throat. lt swiftly comes back up to complete her collection. IRyS barely suppresses some un lady-like belches, causing her stomach to rumble pleasureably. Within, both girls are cramped and squashed together, rubbing their naked bodies against one another involuntarily.
 A squashed down pair of idols are both aware of each other inside of Hope, but only just. Kronii's "clock" pokes Mumei uncomfortably as the struggling, wriggling owl adjusts to her new prison. "Help me Kronii!" She pleads, tears flowing down her numbing face. Kronii acknowledges her but is barely able to speak, since wrestling the greedy bitch that ate her has sapped all her strength. A sudden movement from IRyS squishes them even closer and their hips align. Kronii and Mumei both gasp as the Warden's clock inadvertently plows into the "cradle" of civilisation. Mumei is once more against the floor, although this time it's a lot slimier and it certainly feels a lot better. Inside the stomach that took the rest of the Council out the last two members experience bliss together. Kronii is barely conscious but is forced into her coworker's cunt by IRyS' grinding. Mumei's tongue is out, and she can barely contain the ecstatic sexual overload as she feels herself repeatedly railed by her partner's erect dick. She moans incoherently and repeatedly, all the while as IRyS' stomach continues to churn both of them. The nephilim senses the movement within her and lazily humps the carpet, enjoying her vigorously thrashing food. She manages to slide on her belly like a slug to grab Mumei's snack hoard. Eagerly she stuffs herself, unable to think about anything but eating. Chewed up chips and chocolates mixed with bubbly soda begin to stuff up IRyS' stomach further whilst the two lovers inside hump blindly and ferally. "I...love you...Kroniiiiii♡" Mumei reaches climax from all the pressure, and so too does Kronii as a final load of seed shoots from her shaft into Mumei's pussy. Both girls swiftly pass out, for good this time, still locked together. IRyS' stash of snacks runs dry as she finally settles down to absorb her colossal dessert. Time ends and Civilisation collapses - not literally, of course, but simply because their guardians have faded away. The two lovers swiftly start to melt down into slop within the nephilim's destructive digestive tract. They begin to pad her out yet further, extending her breasts in size to rival those Kronii or Sana sported before Hope consumed them. IRyS thighRyS thicken up and her socks barely fit, somehow stull holding on despite now being several sizes too small. Her butt becomes supple and plump, though of course she now has no kouhais left to tease and smack it. She sighs, satsified and tired, as her coup against Council is complete.
 Vague dreams about the concert fade in and out of her mind as she sleeps on the floor. She realises too late she has eaten her way out of it, not to mention inadvertently graduated the whole group. Management is gonna kill her for that. The listless worries are interspersed with moments of bliss as she recalls the feeling of subduing the other girls with her appetite, and she sleeps well that night despite laying on the floor.
 Several hours later, a sharp *schwink* awakens her from her slumber. She frantically scrambles to sit up, which she finds difficult considering her friends - turned to fat - now pad her out so much. The chubby idol eventually rolls into a sitting position and looks up to the source of the noise, which turns out to be right in front of her. An ethereal portal cuts through the air itself, leading into a distant realm - that she knows all too well - the Underworld. A cold feeling seeps into the room along with echoes of the damned, backed by distant dance hall music. Experience tells her what will appear next, and soon enough out steps a *very* stern looking woman brandishing a scythe. Instantly, the new arrival fixes angry eyes to glare at her.
 It's none other than Mori Calliope, the Reaper's apprentice, who is responsible for dealing with "incidents" like these alongside her regular reaping duties. She doesn't greet her kouhai, but is clearly here on purpose since she does more than just scowl at her. Without a single word, an outstretched arm drags the chubby idol reluctantly to her feet, causing her to protest and complain. Having none of it, Calli shoves the sickly bloated nephilim towards the portal, forcing her face to peer into the world beyond. She is too dazed to make sense of what she sees, but swiftly, a smack on the back from Calli makes her belch violently. She feels something come up but is unable to see as Calli wrenches her back by the hair. As quickly as it was opened, the portal closes up when the Reaper's apprentice zips it up with the scythe. "Geez, Calli, what was *hic* that for..." The nephilim girl tries innocence and puppy eyes but is ignored as another portal is cut open.
 Light fills the room and blinds Hope momentarily. When she opens her eyes once more, every single one of her former meals stands intact and reborn in front of her. They appear exactly as they were when first cast into the Underworld - that is, totally naked. Mori's face turns beet red as she realises, and swiftly, so do all of theirs. "God DAMN IT! IRYS!" Anger fills the reaper's voice as IRyS simply giggles at her, obviously proud of her achievement. Luckily for the reformed Council, IRyS clothing collection was right next to the portal, and though embarrassed, all the girls manage to dress themselves again.
"HIRyS, everyone ~ did you have fun?" Says IRyS casually. None of the former prey items are impressed, and Calli simply facepalms, sighing.
"IRyS, I swear to God, I am gonna drag you to the Underworld and *keep you there* if you do this again! You hear me?" An angry Mori grabs the fat idol's collar to bark angrily at her, but IRyS simply sticks out her forked tongue in response. None of the girls know what to say until Fauna coyly butts in. "U-umm, actually, it's kinda also...sorta my fault..." The other Council members collectively gasp in genuine surprise.
 "Yeah! Right! Tell 'em, Fauna ~" IRyS gloats again in response but gets a sharp kick in the shin from Calli in the process. "Well, IRyS was hungry, and we didn't have any food. She asked if I could do anything...so I conjured a golden apple for her to take a bite of...uuu..." she giggles nervously, trying to explain herself, and summons one again for demonstration. "Like this! I told her to take one bite, but she ate the whole thing..."
Fauna waving around another edible trinket sets off hunger in the nephilim girl again. She tries to make a grab for it, but a collective "NO" alerts all the girls who manage to stop her. Fauna's apple is rudely snatched from her hand once more, but by Calli this time. She throws it into the air and cleaves it in twain with her scythe, making the kirin yelp in shock. The two halves turn black and fizzle into nothing in the air. "NO! NO MORE GOLDEN APPLES!" Clearly sick of her job, Calli appears to regret restoring her kouhais for a second, though quickly and awkwardly apologises. "I'm sorry, yo, I just... don't do this again, IRyS, please..." Sana and Bae, perhaps because of the embarrassing circumstances of their joint demise, have remained largely silent during this whole Council meeting. The keen-eyed rat suddenly spots the pile of everyone's stolen items and calls them over to it. "Ayo, Kronii, catch!" She flings the clock dial at the Warden of Time, who surprisingly manages to catch it - although she squawks like a bird in the process. "Does it break any rules if we go back in time and don't miss the concert, guys?" The leader of Council proposes her amendment, but none seem to object. Sana, in particular, seems super excited, jumping up and down in happiness and hugging everyone around her. "I guess it's settled, then! Everyone ready?" Kronii is about to invoke her powers when she stops to realise the risks. "Wait, how do we know Hope isn't gonna betray us all again, huh? And Fauna, too?" Kronii eyes both her coworkers with suspicion, although only Fauna seems actually ashamed. "How about we make a promise together? Council together forever?" IRyS grins and makes a heart sign with her hands, posing like an idol and singing one of her many songs acapella, albeit a little off-key. "How about if you do this again, I show you how it feels on the other end?" Trying a threat, Calli interrupts the group she is still observing and points to her flat stomach. Her empty threat just makes IRyS burst out in uncontrollable laughter. The reaper turns red-faced and slices a hole back home to the realm of the dead. "Alright. Whatever. I'm outta here. Peace. You guys better behave. Especially you, IRyS." The nephilim makes a "mwah~"' kiss gesture at the reaper's apprentice but is ignored as she vanishes.
 "Anyway... time to set things right?" Kronii asks the group, and all agree. "Okay! I don't know how much everyone is gonna remember, but whatever you do, don't let IRyS get hungry!"
"Huh? What do *I* do?" Chimes in the nephilim in question. "Keep your hands off my limiter, for a start," replies Sana, followed by "and my apples, IRyS" from Fauna.
Magical energy floods over the newly dubbed Promise group, and the flow of time is altered by Kronii's power. IRyS focuses...
... and finds herself standing in the kitchen again. Fauna is calling for her, apparently having been looking for her for a few minutes. "I'm here, Fauna!" She replies, just back into this old time. "Oh! There you are...gosh, I was gonna ask what you wanted for lunch. " Fauna eyes her coworker up and down and notices her oddly chubby belly. "But you look like you're already full up, teehee~" this innocent Fauna’s teasing shows she isn't aware of the timeline shift. Thinking quickly to remain seiso, IRyS insists they go out for lunch together and offers to pay. Fauna calls her sweet and gives her a peck on the cheek, and the pair prepare for a meal - this time as Promise members.
IRyS fondly remembers her one-day adventure of conquering the Council, but puts it behind her to enjoy the same day performing as an idol with them. Her remaining extra fat from the other timeline makes her a little clumsy on stage, but Promise's loveable airhead Hope-idol still does her best. Perhaps it's best that no one else finds out about the other timeline, anyway.
The night after the concert she sleeps well, but this time is surrounded by her idol friends instead of swallowing them...it seems she is the only one that remembered it all. If Mori forgot the timeline, too, maybe she forgot the punishment planned for IRyS as well?
She giggles to herself half-awake and groggily hugs Bae tightly next to her. She might break the "Promise" some day after all...