Kimberly could no longer support herself, the waves of hormones washing over her as the two people in her distended stomach were churned and liquified for their nutrients. Kim leaned back to sit on the ground, her gigantic multi ton ass lowering. Her bouncy, smooth rump slapped the tiled floor, flattening several tables, along with the students hiding under them.
Kim laid a hand on her huge distended belly, which now lay out in her lap. Feeling the struggles of her dinner soften with one hand, she outstretch the other towards her burning pussy. Soon, the struggling was no more, and she could no longer feel any solid mass of her victims in her stomach. She had to use her free hand to momentarily lift the sagging sack of digestion to allow her other hand access to her vagina. By now, the contents of said stomach were like a thick soup, bubbling inside her, the only solid objects being a pop culture shirt, workman's overalls, two cellphones, and the tangled remains of the geeks braces. They floated aimlessly in an ocean of liquified janitor and student. Her stomach was like a bag filled with oatmeal, distending with quite a bit of weight to it, but having no real form or shape to speak of.
As Kim's fingers penetrated herself, a shockwave of pleasure rocked her to her core. Her moans of joy echoed throughout the building. She needed this to continue. In a brief moment of clarity Kimberly noticed the many people hiding under tables all around her. A sick idea crossed her mind, sending a coy smirk along her face. She reached out carelessly and picked the closest hiding classmate. As she pulled the morsel toward her, she recognized it as Susan Sloan. Susan was a punk rebel type, and from what Kim had seen, a very good artist. Graphic Design was in Susan's future. "Or at least it would have been," Kim mused to herself, "if I wasn't about to end her future in my tummy..."
Kim brought Susan, kicking and screaming frantically, towards her fiery pussy. With her free hand, she once more pulled her dangling sack of people soup up. Kim only hesitated a moment before silencing Susan't screams by plunging her headfirst into her pussy. Kim gasped, the volume shattering several nearby windows. The pleasure was unimaginable... incomprehensible. Susan's struggling was rubbing Kim's inner walls in ways she'd never thought possible. She let go of the wriggling, writhing mass between her thighs, letting Susie's legs frantically kick in the air, her torso jammed into Kim's vagina up to her waist. Kimberly started to stand back up, grabbing at the walls for support. When she was upright again, her mushy belly swinging back and forth once more, she was hit by the tingling sensation again. This time, much more intense than before. Sloan stayed wedged in Kim's cunt, kicking and wailing between two pairs of colossal legs.
As her human vibrator struggled on, providing more and more pleasure by the second, Kim felt the people soup inside of her begin to be absorbed. Her belly began shrinking back to it's normal, washboard shape. As Kim watched happily as her belly absorbed the last remnants of the people she ate, she noticed something she hadn't before. Her breasts were slightly increasing in size. She put her hands to examine their firmness, but was interrupted by a massive spike in pleasure. The tingling caused her to convulse, and by some strange unnatural function, Susan was slurped up into Kim's pussy, swallowed whole by the massive pair of lips between Kim's legs, to be deposited in her uterus to serve an unknown purpose.
The feeling of Susan, writhing about deep within Kim, sent her over the edge. Her cries echoed through the building as a sudden urge hit her lower midsection. Did she have to release the remnants of her meal? Already standing naked in front of many people she would have considered close friends, eating several as well, she had no qualms about taking a shit in front of these people. She had nothing to be embarrassed about, it wasn't like she was really a human anymore. She squatted down and clenched her muscles, feeling a release to the tension immediately. But what came out wasn't what she was used to. There was no shit, not even any bones. Simply the belongings of her previous snacks: sneakers, phones, braces, wallets, glasses... These were the things she left behind of them; the rest she took with her, absorbed into her being. They landed in a wet clump beneath her, and before she could even laugh, the final stage of the process took hold.
A pulse wave vibrated from her toes upward, and as it past it exponentially increased Kim's mass. Kim's head crashed through the glass ceiling of the building, her growing form destroying nearly the entire building. Anyone who hadn't gotten out, and she knew that was most of them, now lay completely flat beneath Kim's feet. She must have been nearly 200 feet tall. A brief sense of vertigo caused Kimberly to momentarily lose her balance. She repositioned her footing, taking a single step backwards, and inadvertently stepped on a group of first year students who had congregated near the library. They were flattened beneath the sole of her foot, the force of nearly 300 thousand tons turning them into a part of the pavement. Kimberly chuckled maniacally, all her inhibitions gone; she could get used to this.
