Judo Rosa, and her sister, Marila were at their wits end. They had been struggling and struggling to come up with a new dance for their circus act, one that would REALLY engage the crowd and make them stars of the stage! Judo was tall with red hair and red accents on her clothes; while her sister, Marilla looked almost identical to her save that she had blue clothing accents instead.

“No, no,” Marila sister reacted, grunting in frustration. That’s BEEN done…” she remarked as they did a stretch ad then a extended leg kick. “Well what HAVNT we tried?” Said Judo.

“Ehehehem.” Coughed a voice. They looked and saw a short man wearing a tiny head on a mask.
“What Kid!?” Judo grunted.
“Don’t BOTHER us!” Declared Marilla.

Suddenly a drum and a played from nowhere and the boy began doing an elaborate dance that immediately caught the eye of the two women. They began following his movements, it was a simple and easy dance, but so unique, they couldn’t believe it hadn’t been seen before. After a few repetitions of the routine, they had it memorized. When it finished, they bowed before him.

“Thank you for teaching us these moves…” Judo declared, bowing her head. “You are our master.”
“How can we repay-?” Marilla started to say, But the boy slipped off the mask, he was wearing and pointed at Judo’s tummy, which helpfully let out a grumble. “Wait are you serious?”

He nodded. “Eh…” Judo shrugged. “If you really mean it, then I’m ok with it… g’bye then, ‘Master’” SH opened her mouth and lifted the boy up into the air, cramming him into her mouth. She was twice his height, so it didn’t take much effort for her to gulp him down. Drool dribbled down her chin as she slurped him down. Her throat and stomach bulged out more and more, to the point she looked massively pregnant. As Judo slurped up the boy’s feet and swallowed him completely, Marilla cast jealous looks at her sister’s well-fed belly.

“Lucky…”

“BWORRRRP!” She belched, and wiped the last lingering drop of drool off her chin on the back of her hand. “Snooze you loose, Mari…” She smacked her tummy appreciatively. “It’s getting late.” She stretched and yawned. “I’m heading back to the inn for the night. Maybe you’ll have some luck at one of the bars…”

“If there’s anyone even IN them… Place is a ghost town right now…” Marilla grumbled as she followed her sister.

All through the night, Judo digested her meal, occasionally burping in her sleep to alleviate the pressure in her gut. When she woke up the next morning, her belly was mostly back to normal. All that remained on her master was a small bulge in her lower intestines. She awoke feeling refreshed, and farted, much to the displeasure of her room mates. “Sorry all.” She grinned and left to go find the bathroom. A quick potty trip and then back to practice.