You had been relaxing in your car, listening to the radio, bobbing your head up and down as you sang along to some classic 80's rock. "Here I am! Rock me like a hurricane! Here I am! Rock me like a hurricaaaaane!" You sang out before the song finally began to wind down. It was then that your ears perked up...because a giveaway was being announced!
 
"Yes, that's right...Rock 95 is giving away free tickets to "The Heavy Guts"! This rock band has been tearing up the charts with their hot new hits and you...yes, YOU...could get free tickets to their upcoming concert! We're giving away to random people who call THIS number, so give it your best shot in the next five minutes, and call..."
 
Your heartbeat was racing. You HAD to get those tickets. You called the number up, waiting patiently as they told you to wait and see if you'd won anything, you even pulled over into the side of the road. One minute...two minutes...
 
Then it happened.
 
Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring, bananaphooone!
Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring, bananaphoooooooone!
 
Your ringtone went off and you raised the phone to your ear. "Congratulations! You've won tickets to The Heavy Guts's upcoming concert on the 5th! Call this number to confirm, and then we will mail you your tickets upon your providing of your mailing address-"
 
You were practically giddy with excitement. You were grinning all the way home as you returned to your apartment, dreaming of the wonderful time you were going to have. You couldn't wait to properly rock and roll with your new favorite upcoming rock band.
 
A few days later, you were walking on air. You were all ready for the concert! You got your Heavy Guts t-shirt, your autograph book, you'd cleared out your schedule. NOTHING was going to stop this from being the most awesome day ever. You had admired the two singers of Heavy Guts for quite a while, they were amazing at what they did, their passion on stage was undeniable, and...well...frankly, they were hot. Even more so now that they were both pregnant. You WERE quite the chubby chaser after all!
 
It wasn't long before you had arrived outdoors, with the stage being set up. Stage hands and grips were moving things around, adding the final touches and you'd bought some beer, lightly sipping from the can before walking through the gathering crowd. More and more folks were arriving by the minute, but you got more VIP access, you could get a front row view thanks to the ticket you now held around your neck.
 
And it was quite the special rock band. All women, not just the singers. One by one, each of them were going out onto the stage, waving at the crowd. "You ready...to ROOOOOCK!?" the two lead singers called out as the crowd wooped and hollered, punching at the air. Folks were bounding up and down, grinning like mad as they began to play their opening track.
 
"Done with this shit, it all just stanks, gonna run over all my neighbors with a tank! Gotta bazooka in the basement with a bag full of mortars! Look out, bitch! Cuz I'm DONE TAKING ORDERS!"
 
The folks in the crowd sang along to the merry little tune about violently blowing up your neighbors and your school with your grandfather the world war II vet's "toys" as the concert continued on. It didn't take long though before some people began a-calling out "Take it off, take it off" and...
 
Well, they did aim to please.
 
WOOP! Off came the first singer, Isabelle's, shirt. Right over her head and THWUMPH! It flopped right onto YOU in the front row! Your head was pounding, you knew EXACTLY what was about to happen. This was part of the signature move. At the end of the show, members of Heavy Guts would leap off the stage and crowd surf...and she was going to-
 
Yep! THWOOOSH! Isabelle sailed through the air and landed right where YOU were standing! People were standing around, ready to grab her and move her through the crowdd buuuuuut...
 
Then it happened. She didn't quite stick the landing, as it were. You did have your arms up to help her crowd surf but thanks to the fact that everyone was all sweaty and hyped up, your grip wasn't as strong as it could be and on top of her being pregnant...THROOMPGHG ROMPFH SCHLLMOHf!
 
Her feet slipped right into your mouth! Once they were solidly in your mouth, you felt instinct kick in...you started to push them further, moving them over your tongue and towards your waiting gullet. Now that you had a mouthful of the singer's flavor, there was no chance of her stopping.
 
The singer, Isabelle, feeling the wet warmth moving over her feet, tried to pull the appendages away, but found that she couldn’t, your hands were keeping them too still. She looked down to see what you were doing, and froze when she realized exactly what you were up to. At first she stared...but then she just sort of shrugged.
 
She still had her microphone and kept singing along to the song...not even TRYING to fight back even as you were eager to devour her. If anything...she seemed to like it, she was grinning from ear to ear through the whole thing!
 
With your jaws and tongue, you worked the feet into your mouth until your lips encircled her ankles, and then started to move up her calves. You backed up a little bit to give the appendages room to move upwards; otherwise, she’d have to break her bones, and you didn’t want to have to do that. Boy, THAT would be embarrassing. GULLLLGH GULLLLLRRGH GUUUUULP!
 
As the fleshy and tender fat and muscle of the pregnant singing woman's legs slid into your waiting maw, her toes started to slide into your throat, which opened wide to accept it. Finally, you found your mouth full to the brim, and took the first swallow of your delectable pregnant meal.
 
The singer didn't seem to mind this development. She giggled a bit between the verses, even as her feet were sliding into a new place; one rather wet, tight and hot. As you swallowed again, Isabelle's slender shins slid in after her feet, and started to bulge out your waiting throat. More loud gulps rang out as her knees now began to enter your throat!
 
GHOOOORGH GGULLLGH GUUULLGH!
 
You swallowed again and again, taking your time, your tongue already starting to creep out, to taste those DELECTABLE thighs that lay before her. They were the meatiest part of the singer yet, and the tender flesh rolling beneath her tongue made her stomach growl once again. Though you REALLY couldn't wait to get to the belly...that big pregnant dome...
 
You took another few small steps back again, starting to swallow past the knees. By this point, your chest was beginning to swell out with all the meat being packed within it. Now you found yourself coming up to the belly. The pregnant, baby-filled swell stretched out beyond the rest of her body far more quickly than any other part had. With your lips already stretched out incredibly far, you knew it would be a challenge to get it down.
 
But, you were up for that challenge. You’d HAVE to be. You had come this far, after all. You paused for a moment, taking a break now that Isabelle’s arms were pinned to her sides inside her gullet, and she could only squirm a bit even as she kept a-singing. A few seconds later, you decided you were ready. You resumed gulping the pregnant singer down, and started on the belly.
 
Your lips started to slide up the swollen, gravid dome, and you licked at the belly beneath it. Ohhh myyyyy! It was absolutely incredible. Easily the best part of your meal yet. SCHLOOORGH SCHAA SCHLLURRRP! Your tongue slurped and lapped, it danced over the belly flesh as you moaned happily.
 
As you continued to swallow, your lips and jaw stretched wider than they ever had before, all in a huge attempt to fit the belly inside. Up you went, licking over the big ol’ bulge as it entered your mouth, and soon, you found herself cresting over the peak. With your hands, you pushed the rest of the belly into her mouth, save a couple of inches.
 
As you slurped up the rest, your own belly was starting to get much bigger. And it gurgled and glorped, it called for MORE meat to fill it, and Isabelle would be perfect for such purposes. Soon you were sliding your lips over the last of her pregnant belly, and now, the entire bulge was in your mouth. With a few quick gulps, you sent it on its way down into your gullet, condemning Isabelle and her child inside to digestion in your gut. Now…for the BREASTS…another favorite part of yours was coming up!
 
Soon her breasts and head remained out of you, her hair hanging rather loose. Slowly you worked her breasts inside your jaws…making sure to give them LOTS of treatment, lots of licks, and slurps. SCHLOOORGH-GHLAA-SCHLLURRRP. Faint moans echoed from you, ohhh, they felt SO good. But…still, you had to finish her off. A thick swallow carried the breasts deeper, leaving your maw wrapped around her neck, only her head and one hand…which held the mike…left.
 
You pushed a finger to her forehead and pushed her fully down into your throat. Her hair trailed after her as that finger traced the bulge of her head, following it down until it joined the grand bulge she’d become in your stomach as her hand was quickly gulped after. Now ALL of her was packed inside as the crowd was dispersing…they’d just seen QUITE a show but…well, they seemed to think it was all part of the performance.
 
You were about to leave when one of the bald, black-suit-wearing bodyguards approached you. Oh shit. You were so fucked. You gulped in fear, looking at him expecting to be asked to let out the singer, but instead…
 
He led you backstage. You looked on in surprise, gazing at the tour bus as the rest of the band cheerily waved at him, letting him join him on their bus. “Uh…hello. You’re…not mad at what I did?” You asked the others as they shook their heads, the other singer, Becky, grinning as you looked about inside the tour bus.
 
“No, not at all. We’ve never thought of getting eaten during any of our shows, but if we’re being honest…it's the perfect send off for us. We DID plan to retire after this tour and…well, considering our band name…”
 
You deeply blushed at this. My oh my, this was quite a lot they were asking. “Well, I…um…that is…” You stammered out.
 
“I mean…if you could?” She politely inquired, the second singer beginning to disrobe, ALL of them taking their clothing off. Soon they were as butt naked as jaybirds as you gaped at them all. Wow. This was amazing. How could you possibly resist?
 
Launching your mouth forward with jaws wide you engulfed Beck’s head head in one big GLOMPH! “I admit…I don’t think I could keep myself from doing this…all of you are far too tasty…” You moaned as you held her nipples, playfully tweaking them. You felt over your jiggling, pregnant meal before you gulped in the shoulders. “So tasty and tender…” You moaned to yourself as you kept swallowing, her arms now pinned to her side with the sticky drool trickling down her body to cover her gut in a sheen of glimmering drool. You pulled more of her in, your lips soon wrapped around the top of her gut with a loud SCHAA-GHLOOOORGH-SCHLLURRRP!
 
Your soft tongue continued to taste and lick the bloated dome she had jubilantly. She tasted even better than the last one because she had NO clothing on, unlike Isabelle, the first singer. This made all the delicious meat she had on her so much more flavorful. She groaned a bit as her head was shoved into the rounded, already-squirming-from-someone-else-inside gut, she could vaguely see something moving amidst the glorshing juices and shifting muscles: Her friend Isabelle, still inside the depths of your gut.
 
At the moment your burbling gut was sending shivers of pleasure and nervousness down her spine as she was shoved deeper and deeper. You were enjoying the delicious gut, a prime center of jiggling fat. Forget pork…forget beef…forget chicken…they had nothing on how fat and rich this Becky belly was. You gnawed gently, pressing juices out of the fat gut before you slowly took a loud GRUULP!
 
“Mmmhm, such a divine bouquet of flavors…” You continued to tease your delicious prey and further update her with your comments on her flavor as the other ladies, the guitarist, the keyboard player and the drummer, looked on eagerly as you kept a-gulping! GHOOOORGH GULLLLRGH GULLLGH. By now, you had reached the familiar valley of pussy and sure enough, just a few licks of your long delicate tongue was enough to quell any would-be, last-minute resistance. Writhing in a mixture of surprise and bliss, the woman hung above her compatriot, bubbles of greasy acid popping about to launch flecks of the digestive ichor across the two’s frames.
 
Both of their moans echoed out in the belly amidst the gurgling depths of the glorping chyme and though she wasn’t a fan of the SMELL of the stomach, Becky couldn’t help but bite her lip, even as she was dunked head first into the bubbling stew that was your gut. You knew exactly how to pleasure her, pressing your long writhing muscle deep into the glistening vault of her pussy.
 
“Ohhhhh…” She moaned erotically, deeply groaning from the sudden pulling out of the wet tongue from her sensitive sex, stifling a groan of arousal when you started gulping down her fat ass and delicious juicy pussy: GULLLARP GLOOOORGH GUUUULP! You couldn’t be happier with so much meat being offered so WILLINGLY to you. You smiled in delight as your lips wrapped around her juicy and thick thighs, gulping hungrily until the long sexy legs were nothing but a bulge in your hungry throat. Your gut was becoming, brimming with meat! Both Isabelle AND Becky were now being pushed together in your stomach as you deeply groaned and moaned, rubbing and stroking over your gut before…
 
UUUUUUUUURP! A big bulge surged up and erupted from your mouth, then yet another loud and sated ULLLLARRPPPPP! “Ahhh, so yummy!” You sighed as you smacked the nice, rounded bulges of the curvaceous bodies the women had with your open palm. My oh my, this felt good…and you weren’t even finished yet. Three more women to go!
 
Now for that delicious, blonde-haired guitarist. You motioned for her to come over to you and before she knew it, GULRMPGH! Her head was thrust into your looming jaws. The guitarist winced, feeling globs of drool sink into her hair and more get slopped across her face by the slithering thick tongue. Before she could catch her breath her whole head was thrust down the squelching saliva-lined throat. Her ears rang as the throat squelched open and a powerful wet GLRP gulped her head down whole. Your jaws clench down around her breasts as the tongue slipped out and nestled between them, lapping up against her bare skin.
 
Patty squeaked a bit at this, as her whole chest was enveloped in the dark slimy cavernous mouth next. ULKG-GHLLLGH-ULLLPPHHH! Her knees pressed up hard against her cheeks, legs feeling the tongue slather more slobber over them with her clasped hands bracing against the back of the gullet… GLORK GLRP ULP!
 
All the guitarist could do was wiggle her feet. You had taken big, loud, POWERFUL swallows. Already about half of her body was devoured, and heated drool ran down her exposed back and, eventually, rear end, making her hair stand on end as she was eaten alive. Another thick GUULLLGH GHULLLLRGH GUUUUULPP swallowed her further, the bulging guitarist’ body plainly visible down your neck and chest.
 
The throat was very constricting and tight, by now Patty didn’t even realize you’d released your hands from her. Now your mighty throat muscles were holding her body in place just as well. Another GULLLLLGH of a gulp forced yet more of her down into the gullet, with the bulk of her legs and all of her chest now squeezed inward from all sides, and most of her stomach and back now encased inside the maw. She groaned outwardly when you pressed your tongue harshly up against her protruding middle, letting the malleable flesh pour over either side of it to get a maximum amount of flavors from the soft, tender belly.
 
“MMMMMM…” Your tongue thoroughly tasted over her again and again before you resumed swallowing. Patty could feel your hungry lips slowly inching over her rear and under her feet. She wiggled a bit, feeling as more and more of her delicious body slid down further and further into your jaws. You slipped your tongue out to keep tasting her, putting a hand against her but and starting to now push her in further and further. GLUUUURGH GULLLLLGH GUUUULP!
 
The stomach sphincter pressed rather harshly against Patty’s face with every swallow adding to the pressure. Eventually it squelched out and around her, Patty squeaking a bit as she slid in to THROMPH! Slide right into Isabelle and Becky! In she went into the rather dark, slimy stomach. At the moment you lips pursed around her flesh before another gulp rang out, further slurping her in. All three women were now getting pressed up against one another as very little of Patty was left.
 
Your cheeks bulged out with Patty meat, the rest of her body bulging down to your already-distended belly. You took another another thick GLORP of a swallow to pull down the rest of the guitarist’s stomach into your gullet. You slithered your tongue up against either one of her cheeks and across the soles of her feet, allowing a little more drool than usual to slip free from your pursed lips. You had no more need to restrain yourself now, you could indulge all you want. Nobody was going to stop you. All of them were fine with being eaten…and you were eager to guzzle them all up!
 
Plips of saliva dribbled wetly on to your bloated stomach, before slowly rolling down once side of it then the other, to settle of the ground below. You slapped your tongue up against Patty’s rump and forced it back, throwing your head upward and swallowing her whole, finishing her off with a final definitive GLURRRRRP! The shifting bulges of the guitarist’s rear sank down into the rapidly-distending stomach and culminated in a final wet SPLORSH. You opened your jaws and let loose a long, satisfied URRRRRAAAAP after the fact, smacking your lips and rubbing at your gurgling belly both with your hand. Ohhh…you were SOOO stuffed. It was a miracle you could get this many women down into you, especially two pregnant women.
 
 
Still…two women left. Hmm. What to do…
 
You looked at the keyboard player, and then the drummer, the two of them were sisters, both having short black hair and blue eyes. Hmm…who to eat first? This was quite the tricky conundrum.
 
Ah ha! You had it.
 
“I’ll eat you both at once. Do you mind?” You asked as you approached the two of them.
 
“Bon appetit.” The keyboard player cheerily intoned with a nod of her head. Smiling, you pressed your hands against each of their backs to pin them in place before opening your jaws wide once more and taking both their heads in at the same time. THRAAG-ULLHHHHG-UUUULLLP! They each let out a muffled gasp of pleasure, and your tongue began to explore over their bodies. It seemed that despite being twins, they had entirely different flavors… but they did go wonderfully together.
 
Your jaws began to ache as you reached their chests, beginning to wonder whether you had made a mistake eating them both at once. You inched your jaws over them, slurping at their chests and covering them with saliva to help them on their way. A firm GLOOOORGH GHLLUUURGHKKK SCHLOOORGH filled their ears as they were pinned to each other by the tight, slimy throat around them.
 
You could feel them starting to squirm in your grip, fussing and kicking their legs as their feet left the ground. You tightened your hold on them, focusing your energy to keep them still as you devoured them. You swallowed hard, bringing them up to their waists before tilting your head back just as you had before. You could feel them slipping, sliding inch by inch past your esophagus and into the dark pit of your stomach where the rest of the band laid. The bodyguard nearby watched, a blush crossing his cheeks as he watched the bulge of the women’s’ thighs move down your throat.
 
GULLLLLGH GULLLLLRGH GUUUULPPGH! You let out a muffled chuckle around the two in your mouth, slurping in their ankles as the two sets of feet remained outside. You closed your eyes, swallowing hard to pull the last of the two women into your jaws and allow them to slip into your overly-stuffed stomach, which was LUDICROUSLY bloated out and bulging by now. You staggered back and THRUMPGHH! You flopped onto your ass on the couch behind you, wiping your brow. “Ohhh, man.” You murmured. “They were so filling…” You sighed in bliss.
 
You felt the women squirming and moving about inside your gut, and you slowly rubbed and stroked and massaged over your gut. Through it all, your belly gurgled and glorped, it worked hard over the women, eager to break them down. Stomach acids were slowly rising, eager to digest them down, and you were eager to make them into stomach pudge. The bodyguard in turn, left you behind as you belched loudly, wiping your brow.
 
“Ohhhh…soooo…niiiiiice…” You murmured softly, closing your eyes. It felt so good to be this full. You were drifting off into a food coma as your belly let loose GHLOOORGH SCHLUURBB BLOORRHBBB noises, the women beginning to be digested on down. Bit by bit, the hours ticked on as you got sleepier and sleepier, and finally slumberland took you. You were soon fast asleep on the couch as your gut continued working over the band.
 
Within the span of the next few hours, all of the band was finally melted and digested down into nothing. Well…not exactly NOTHING. You awoke inside the bus in the morning with a very big pot belly. It wasn’t as large and bloated as it had been the night before, sure…but it WAS still very much the size of an overdue pregnant woman. The bodyguard knocked on the door, helping you out of the bus as he gave you a knowing nod and a wink.
 
“Thanks.” You said as you waved goodbye at him, heading away from the tour bus as the bodyguard took hold of the wheel. BEEP BEEP! He honked the horn as another final goodbye before driving off, as you jiggled your gut about. You sighed happily as you slowly sauntered your way back to your car. Hoo boy, it sure was difficult getting inside of your car since you had had SUCH a big meal last night…but at long last, after much pushing and shoving, you got yourself into your car.
 
“PHEW!” You wiped your brow as you started up your car and patted over your ludicrously big, pregnant-looking gut. “Heh-heh-heh. This memento’s far better than ANY autograph…” You wistfully sighed, licking your lips. “I wonder if there’s some other all-female bands coming to town soon…I sure hope so…”