“I still don't understand why we're attending the wedding. I thought we were only catering it.” Luzu said, looking around self consciously.

“Well we still have to come up with the rest of the 'ingredients'. The bride and groom volunteered but we'll need a bit more. Our job is to watch the guests and gauge which ones look like they want to take that final plunge into a soup pot.” Lina explained.

“So that's why we're sitting in the back?” Luzu asked and Lina nodded.

“Also because you're too chatty, it's throwing the act off.” Lina added and pressed a finger to Luzu's lips.

“Sorry I'm still getting used to things. How was I supposed to know to not make small talk in the Asian grocery store?” Luzu said and rested her chin on her knuckles glumly.

“You just have to think about how the situation would be somewhere like China where Zhao and Zheng are from.” Lina said.

“Aren't you really from there too?” Luzu asked.

“Ah... Well... I suppose... But I didn't really grow up there. I've had to infer these things too.” Lina said sounding a bit unsure of herself for a moment.

“Just think, your country has 2 billion people, and the grocery stores are crowded all the time. So no one tries to make small talk with the cashier because it will take more time for everyone behind them. It's a kind of for the good of the herd type thing. Think like that.” Lina said and Luzu nodded.

“And when possible just follow our leads. We all understand you only became Asian like four months ago.” Lina said.

“Yah it's been a whirlwind. You've had your whole life and I'm taking the crash course.” Luzu complained.

“Yah... My whole life... Anyways we all know you'll stumble. I think you'll learn a lot at the Chinese lunar festival coming up. It's the one time a year that Zhao actually lightens up a bit and has a drink or two as well.” Lina said.

“Really? It'll be great not having her breathing down my neck for once. I mean once you're family to her she really doesn't hold back. Completely different from when I was just Emily, a potential ingredient. She was much nicer when she wanted me to be femcum soup stock” Luzu said and chuckled.

“Yes the bamboo spankings are a surprise aren't they!” Lina commented which nagged Luzu in the brain. The way she said that implied something. Which she was about to comment on but her thoughts were interrupted as she caught a glimpse of Yanyu.

“Hey girls, how are things going from back here? Spot any groceries yet?” Yanyu asked.

“We won't be able to tell who's itchin to go in the kitchen until Zhao and Zheng make their move.” Lina said.

“Think you can handle scouting them out with just you two?” Yanyu asked and Lina shrugged and nodded.

“More or less. Why? Got a hot date? Please don't destroy anyone important for the wedding before the ceremony is over. You were lucky the ring didn't melt with the best man last time, and luckier that we could even find it in that huge load.” Lina whined. Luzu's brow cocked up, that sounded like a story she'd like to hear about later.

Yanyu held her hands up in surrender.

“I learned my lesson especially after the bamboo beating Zhao gave me. No this time I'm going to go confess my sins with Sister Mary back there.” Yanyu said and pointed her thumb at the back of the chapel.

Standing back there was a woman in a nun's habit looking a bit disheveled already with some of her hair peeking out of the head of her habit. The garment couldn't hide her considerable bust or buttox which must have drawn Yanyu to her. Her face was also youthful and stuck in an almost dazed yet lustful expression as she bit her lower lip and leered at Yanyu's form.

“Don't you only confess sins to a father or priest?” Luzu asked.

“Details, details” Yanyu said dismissively and waved her hand.

“That look on her face... Did you slip her some of your cum? She looks like she's got stock-vore syndrome back there.” Lina accused her and pressed an insistent finger into Yanyu's crotch.

“Well I may have convinced her to suck me off and well accidents happen! It's not my fault she swallowed!” Yanyu said and shrugged.

“You didn't trick her into swallowing did you?” Lina asked. Yanyu shrugged.

“I may have told her I'd let her know before I came. I don't recall. How was I supposed to know a nun would be so good at polishing rod? It's not the first place I'd look for a person so godly good at gobbling cock.” Yanyu said and shrugged.

“So you slipped a nun your cum and now she's tits to toes obsessed with breaking her vows again with you? If we get banned from another church I'm telling Zhao it was your fault.” Lina said.

Once again there was the supposition that this wasn't the first church Yanyu had shaken and shot up with her semen. That sounded like another story Luzu would like to hear later.

“Sister Mary won't be able to tell anyone who tempted her if she's a puddle~” Yanyu said with a wink.

“Really? You're going to ball broil a woman of the cloth? In a confessional? During a wedding?” Lina asked, incredulous of her sister's intentions.

“I know does it get any hotter than this?” Yanyu asked with a grin.

Lina rolled her eyes and shooed Yanyu away. Yanyu chuckled and strolled back towards Sister Mary who was now chewing her fingernails, rubbing her thighs together and swaying as Yanyu approached her.

“Don't take Yanyu as an example of a traditional, well behaved, Asian woman.” Lina said as she watched the two of them go into the church confessional, into the same side and shut the door.

“Give me some credit! I figured that out about five minutes into meeting her” Luzu said.

“Took you that long? I'm disappointed. C minus grade.” Lina said sarcastically.

“Ugh, no grades talk. I'm still in mourning about having to start college over as Luzu since Emily doesn't exist anymore.” Luzu said and Lina put a consoling hand on her shoulder.

“Sorry, didn't mean to bring it up. You'll ace all the tests this time around easily though!” Lina offered

Ugh unh unf unf unf!

Grunting, panting and gasps came from the confessional at the back of the chapel. Luzu was about to turn her head to glance but Lina grabbed her hand to get her attention as she spoke under her breath.

“Just stare forward like it isn't happening. Anyone who looks back might think they are imagining things if they don't see us reacting to it.” Lina suggested as Yanyu took a woman of God to town on her rod.

It was hot in heavy inside the confessional. Yanyu was plenty hard and sister Mary was wet as a fish from years of abstinence and desire. With the nun's habit lifted but not removed Yanyu's dick slid in like an arm into a sleeve. Yanyu had a hold of her wrists and held them behind the sister's back as she pulled her balls deep onto her meat. The sister hadn't felt anything like this since her teens and leaked pussy drool by the ounce. Fortunately she wasn't a vocal orgasmer and her voice was mostly choked squeals of pleasure as she peaked over and over.

“Ready to meet God? Maybe the devil depending on if Gods watching right now?” Yanyu asked and sister Mary mewled a desperately affirmation of her readiness to ascend by first descending into Yanyu.

“Zhao and Zheng should steal the show soon, that'll take the attention off the weird noises in the back and turn this wedding into a dual funeral.” Lina added as a few curious looks turned towards the back and them.

“Will the festival be fun? The Chinese lunar one?” Luzu asked.

“Loads, loads of cum as well. The community more or less lets loose so you'll see the opposite of what people are usually like. And that will mean unbridled desires running rampant... Not everyone who attends will survive it I'm sure.” Lina explained.

“Will we be safe?” Luzu asked nervously.

“About as safe as any night club. Just keep your wits about you and don't take stupid bets like Zheng who nearly gets herself turned into a coil of shit every year.” Lina said and shook her head slightly.

Luzu nodded.

Yanyu held a hand over sister Mary's mouth as she descended her cock's length. Her other hand was getting a few last good gropes of her supple, soft form before it was turned gummy and gooey. Sister Mary couldn't help gasping loudly whenever she was fondled on her tits and Yanyu had to keep her quiet for her last few moments on the outside.

Yanyu shook her head in disappointment, not at the sex, or being disappointed in sister Mary's body. A body as nice as sister Mary's was wasted in a convent. She should've been getting dick instead of years useless devotion. If all it took was one curvy Asian girl with a dong to seduce her into a slurry what was the point?

Whatever pity she felt sure wasn't turning her off though as sister Mary's face submerged down her cock slit. In fact Yanyu smiled again as she squeezed the woman down into her sack and felt her start to thrash within. Her cock cream inside was more than ready for a rare treat like sister Mary. The form bulging in Yanyu's balls looked less human-like by the second. She was getting flash fried by the steaming semen as soon as she plunged in. Before long she resembled someone under a flesh colored sheet as she sat up in the sack and bulged it upward.

Yanyu chuckled at the expeditious destruction.

“Say a prayer for your soul quick sister. You'll be slut sauce in a few more seconds~” Yanyu teased and the form within mewled. Yanyu couldn't tell if it was anguish or arousal. Either way Yanyu was eager to end the encounter and slipped off her heel.

Yanyu relished the feeling of her bare foot pressing against her sack's damp texture. She pushed her sole into the hot flesh, the gummy form of sister Mary. Her body yielded easily under the slightest pressure. It was like warm Jello. Yanyu closed her eyes and purred as she luxuriated in the cummy carnage she was inflicting on the pious personage within her.

With a yelp and splash sister Mary was no more.

Yanyu snickered and held the sister's habit over her cock jerking herself off against the holy cloth a woman of God had been wearing just moments ago.

“Mmmm a delicious confession. You have certainly sinned sister. Allow me to release you from your worldly burdens~” Yanyu whispered giggling.

Splllllrrrch!

Ahhhhhh

Luzu couldn't resist glancing at the confessional booth. The intricate wood carved with tiny openings all over was oozing out white runny cum. It ran down the outside wall in thick rivulets. Yanyu emerged moments later. Opening the door as a wave of fresh cum spilled out onto the floor. It had been welling up in the confessional up to Yanyu's ankles. All it took was seeing the nun's rosary spilling out of the confessional to confirm that Yanyu had melted the holy woman to hot spunk. She had the woman's habit in hand as well cleaning off her dick with it before tossing it back into the confessional and shutting the door quietly.

Yanyu was lucky attention was elsewhere because the priest had just finished with his lengthy and unnecessary sermon about love everlasting through and beyond death. They were now moving towards wedding vows and the happy couple was standing next to each other.

“I Harry take you Denise to be my liquefied wife, to struggle and to corrode for the rest of our few moments forward, for better but more likely worse, for thick, for runny, in digestion and death, until a squish do us part. I will love and honor you all the seconds left of my life.” the man said.

“I Denise take you Harry to be my pasteurized husband, to jiggle and to churn for the rest of our few moments forward, for better but more likely worse, for creamy, for slurry, in churning and death, until a squish do us part. I will love and honor you all the seconds left of my life.” the woman said.

Zheng stepped up then to the couple, taking over for the priest.

“Then by power of wife's pussy and my double G's” Zheng said and jiggled her chest.

“I pronounce you husband and wife. Zhao, please prepare to digest the bride.” Zheng said and pulled her own top down a bit to make her cleavage more accessible.

The cleavage on display made more than a few male crotches tighten. Zheng had been plumping her breasts up with prey she tempted into it for the last few weeks in preparation. Her tan skin was a bit lighter from all the new flesh but her devilishly grinning face was a bit darker.

The bride and groom hugged, and planted a quick kiss on each other's cheeks and then lips before parting. They shed clothing quickly, the groom taking off his tuxedo and bride shimmying out of her dress that laid in a heap on the floor.

“Please stain them with a bit of us” the bride whispered to Zhao who inclined her head in a barely perceptible nod as she sat on a nearby chair and spread her legs.

Despite displaying her trim pussy to an audience of more than a hundred Zhao kept a tranquil demeanor. The culmination of calm and serene. Her fair skin and long perfect hair radiated a sexy superiority.

The naked bride laid down on her stomach in front of Zhao before sliding her feet into Zhao's crotch.

“I don't know how she does it...” Luzu commented as the bride started sliding in.

Zhao's face was the definition of cool and composed. Lesser women would be holding onto the seat for dear life and crying out in orgasm from the entire woman dildoing into them. Zhao instead blinked a few times as her body took on the bride past her thighs.

The bride was less composed and moaning as she felt herself sliding in. Her hands were at her slit and going at it for what time she had left to her. She made a high pitched whine as her hips submerged into Zhao whose mouth curled the slightest bit.

“Have a bit of dignity before you die like a slut. It is hard for me to remain serene if you moan so lewdly Denise” Zhao said quietly to the bride who whimpered.

The husband wasn't faring much better and was half the reason for the bride's moans. It was inevitable with how Zheng was treating the him. He had gone into Zheng's cleavage head first and was currently waist deep inside of it. His legs were shaking as Zheng teased his cock with fast and then slow strokes, alternating to keep him on the edge of release. His cock was at full attention and Zheng's expression hid none of her enjoyment. She openly cackled at his quivers and spanked his ass a few times before Zhao gave him a severe, warning look. Zheng sighed and sent the man tumbling into her cleavage by bouncing it a few times.

After his feet disappeared down her cleavage crevice the breasts plumped up a bit and then Zheng took her chest in both hands. She rubbed the breasts together, mashing and sliding them against one another. Zheng's face looked like she was concentrating hard before she looked satisfied and reached down in between her boob and produced the groom's cock, still at attention and sticking up from her chest.

“That's the trick that I don't understand” Lina said.

“I don't think anyone quite understands cleavage space besides Zheng. By all means that position would seem impossible unless you bent the guy backwards at the waist. But he wouldn't be in any condition to be alive or have a functioning hardon.” Luzu replied shaking her head, both of the girl's medical training made them all the more perplexed how the position worked despite having seen it multiple times.

Zhao had taken the bride to her tits now and pulled up her own dress to reveal the woman's desperate face. She helped the bride and lifted her veil as Zheng knelt down in front of them both. Zheng positioned herself so that the cock sticking from her cleavage lined up with the bride's mouth. She bobbed her head on the cock immediately and it twitched in her mouth. With Zheng's help in hardening the man moments ago the groom was ready to blow any second.

“And now to consummate marriage bride will get husband off. Once he blow, both will be churned at same time.” Zheng announced and a hush tinged with whispering voices fell over the chapel.

The most prominent sound echoing the walls though was the bride's sucking and slurping over the dick in her mouth. Her eyes were closed in concentration as she bobbed faster and harder. She put as much effort in as she could even knowing the orgasm would signal the end of her life. She moaned as she felt the meat in her mouth shaking and twitching, he also knew they would end the moment he came. A second later the bride's mouth was shot full with the groom's jizz and it overflowed from her mouth. She made a couple choking noises as the cum hit her throat and filled it as well. She never had a chance to spit though as Zhao opened her legs wider and the bride was drawn in quickly as if pulled in. Zheng pulled her breasts apart slightly and let them mash back together again, that motion sent the cock lodged in her chest sliding back in, a trail of cummy residue dripped from her rack. Zheng grinned as she took a finger to it and licked.

In the next few moments the bulge on Zhao's abdomen started to round, jerked and twitched for a few seconds before a splash was heard along with a shrill cry. Her belly mound then deformed like a dropped water balloon. Zheng's display was equally impressive as her breasts jiggled as if being lifted and dropped by an unseen force. Zheng just smiled down at them as a dull groan sounded from her chest and then a slosh. Her boobs then expanded a bit and were nearly bursting from her dress.

“Now! Let reception and funeral begin!” Zheng called out excitedly to a delayed applause from the crowd. Many were unsure of the appropriate response but everyone was morbidly aroused by the less than traditional ceremony.

…

The reception and funeral combo went without a hitch. It was obvious that Zhao and Zheng had done this before and handled the event with their signature poise and crassness.

Zhao said kind words to friends of the bride and consoled them that she had liquefied in utter bliss. Zheng joked about how horny the husband was and how in love with getting turned into the tits he was now. He had died inside what he loved and been sucked off by the woman he loved. Even the skeptical guests had to agree that out of the ways to perish they'd picked one way to go out with a bang.

The bride and groom were mixed into drinks for cocktail hour and some of each used to help in the making of the night's dishes. A ravioli boiled in the bride's femcum remains and a beef roasted along with a gravy made from the husband's milky corpse.

Lina and Luzu had the pick of the litter from the other guests. A bridesmaid had been openly fingering herself during the ceremony and Yanyu had turned her into a cum glaze for a ham dish quickly and discretely after the ceremony. Luzu nabbed a cousin who they found jerking off while whiffing the bride's dress that was stained with some of her remains, Luzu ate, digested him and used the hard dump he made as a charcoal material to add a bitter taste to a pulled chicken dish. The real prize of the night though was credited to Lina who noticed one of the bride's female cousins looking bored whereas most guests were varying varieties of shocked or aroused.

Lina approached the girl who indicated she was bored to tears by regular methods of vore and only wanted to go out in a completely unique way. Luzu assisted her in this by letting both of their long black hair ensnare the cousin and hair vore her. The girl was ecstatic at the creativity of the idea and equally ecstatic in a sexual sense as well. She was so excited by the experience that Luzu had to dry her hair from how much the cousin squirted while the hair's natural oils broke her down.

Luzu cut the excess hair grown from the girl's absorption and it was burned to create an aromatic smoke, not pleasant to smell but the flavor profile it added to a sweet meat dish was a truly unique tasting experience. The tingling on Luzu's scalp was an equally unique experience as she had never devoured anyone with her hair before. She was still getting used to her naturally long and straight locks of black, along with the fact that they could consume a person. Sometimes it perturbed her that her new head of hair was so lethal, even though the rest of the family didn't seem to pay it any mind.

After the rough hair cut for ingredients Lina started to style Luzu's hair for her while they watched the reception go on before them.

“Sorry you still have to do this! I never thought Asian hair was any different but it's just not the same as styling my old hair...” Luzu said and Lina shook her head.

“Don't worry about it, you're still learning, it's to be expected. I had trouble too.” Lina said.

“When you were a kid?”

“Ah yeah, back then when I just started taking care of it by myself as a kid, yeah.” Lina replied. And a silence fell over them.

“Hey Yanyu wanna help?” Lina called to their sister that was walking by. Her stomach looked full along with one of her balls bloated with what was likely liquid remains now.

“Sorry girls gonna try and even out the old beach balls if you catch my drift.” Yanyu said and winked before walking away.

“Really another one? Who is she even going to go after now? She's got a groomsman in her gut and a bridesmaid in her balls.” Luzu asked, unable to look since Lina was fixing her hair.

Lina looked away for a moment to see.

“I don't believe it. Good god she has no shame.” Lina uttered.

“What? Who? Another Bridesmaid? Best man? Maid of honor?” Luzu guessed.

“No those are all ogling Zhao and Zheng. Zhao wouldn't do it... Zheng might if she got out of Zhao's sight for a minute though. But Yanyu is after someone even worse.” Lina said and looked up again.

“Worse than that? Please don't tell me it's a parent...” Luzu groaned.

“Bingo! Mother of the groom! Did you see her before? Pretty milfy.” Lina said and Luzu nodded.

The woman was middle aged but kept a trophy wife figure despite being single after divorcing her husband onto her double-d's. She was blonde and slender except for her chest region, a Dolly Parton type woman, bimbo looking.

“Is she into it?” Luzu asked.

“Totally, Yanyu is sweet talking her. The woman has got a finger in her mouth all coy like, she's smiling and one of her hands is feeling how soft the bridesmaid and groomsman are inside Yanyu. On her stomach and her nut” Lina said and brought her attention back to the hair for a moment.

“How does Yanyu do it? Lure so many into her?” Luzu asked, Lina shrugged.

“She is definitely Zheng's daughter, that's for sure. They both just have that charisma I guess.” Lina said.

“You take after Zhao then?” Luzu asked.

“Ahh well I guess so. Well not really, it's just that I'm more different from Zheng than Zhao I suppose.” Lina answered.

“So how's Yanyu doing with the now childless widow?” Luzu asked and Lina glanced up again.

“Better than should be possible. She's staring at Yanyu's sack now, openly leering, one of her hands is stroking Yanyu's shaft too-Oh! Yanyu just squirted a little pre-cum on her feet!” Lina said.

“Oh crap her precum? Is it still caustic? Yanyu's pre is really potent! That can really put a damper on seduction!” Luzu commented as she grimaced.

“It totally is, steam is coming off of it, but weirdest thing over there. The lady's face is in pain but she's also biting her lip too, like she's still totally turned on.” Lina said surprised before looking away.

“Embarrassing to watch?” Luzu asked.

“A little, that woman is already dead I think. Her body just needs to catch up.” Lina answered.

“So why is Asian hair so difficult anyways? It's hard to style like I used to.” Luzu said to change the subject.

“It's the follicles. Asian hair is many times more thick than black or Caucasian hair. That makes it stronger and less flexible. You can't style it like your old hair because of that.” Lina said.

“I would've never known.” Luzu said.

MMPPGHHH

“Oh Yes! Deeper!”

MPHGG

Both Lina and Luzu couldn't help but look over in Yanyu's direction now. The lustful cries caught a lot of attention. The mother of the groom was going into Yanyu's cock headfirst and was tits deep already. One hand on her now exposed tits and the other in between her thighs and going to town on herself as she trembled and cum dribbled down her body. It was still the caustic precum and steaming on her skin as clothes fell away in tatters. Yanyu herself had her head leaned back and was moaning with closed eyes as the buxom woman shivered and quivered halfway into her length.

Yanyu didn't seem too concerned over sending her deeper quickly though, instead content to let the acidic pre-cum burn at the woman's outer layer. It was a special kind of gruesome as one of the woman's tits plopped onto the floor like a fat plump pancake, it had been melted off at the base. Cum oozed around it and it sizzled on the floor. Yanyu upon hearing that splat looked at it and smiled. She looked over at Luzu and Lina and winked before pulling her pelvis back and sucking the remaining solid piece of the milf down her shaft and into her balls. The shape there twitched and jerked for a few moments more, just over a minute before the movements stopped and the sack began to round out with the woman's viscous remains.

Yanyu chuckled and shook her dick, stray ropes of cum flew off and dripped from her cock head. She made sure to douse the floppy boob on the floor and the cum turned it into a wide puddle of white quickly. The other flecks of cum hit some nearby guests, some getting a little burned but they were seemingly turned on by the pinches of pain. One woman even smearing the cum a bit on her cleavage and leaving her skin a bit red and tender like a bad sunburn.

Luzu could see Zhao spare a very unappreciative shake of her head at the display but she didn't approach to scold Yanyu this time. After all it hadn't worked after the last two guests Yanyu had consumed. Even after that Yanyu kept flirting with guests despite Zhao's reproachful glares.

“Is this normal for Yanyu? And should I have to worry about her?” Luzu whispered to Lina.

“It's not completely out of character... But she is sort of stuffing herself lately. You don't have to worry though. Yanyu doesn't go after family. Zhao would make her very unhappy if she did.” Lina responded.

“Why is she stuffing herself though?” Luzu asked and Lina gave a half smile. She obviously knew something.

“I'll tell you later, has to do with the festival, but I can see why she's pigging out on prey. You don't have to worry about your hide though sister.” Lina said and Luzu nodded as they finished plating the last of the dishes.

When they were finished the two slipped away and were content to curl up together on a couch in the hotel lobby. Yanyu was after another target, the best man. Zhao and Zheng were stuck in pleasantries with the family and friends of the bride and groom since they were just as much a part of the wedding now. Which left Luzu and Lina time to just be with each other cuddling and talking.

… A week later.

“Yanyu, close shop and come back here we have planning to do!” Zheng called out as the last customers left for the night.

Luzu was glad for it too. The customer still inside her who asked for a slow pussy melt was weighing heavily on her thin frame. She collapsed into a chair nearby with a sigh as Lina seated next to her daintily before caressing the bulge.

“We'll tickle them out later~” Lina said with a wink.

“Lina make sure you keep your affections looking perfectly sisterly while customers are here first of all” Zhao said which made both Lina and Luzu shrink a little. They'd forgotten themselves and shared a peck on the lips earlier which made at least one table perk up at seeing the supposed twin sisters share that kind of gesture.

“Next we need to consider what we do for the Chinese lunar festival” Zhao said.

“Zhao and I will man the booths, Lina will show Luzu around since it is her first time and Yanyu has her own duty during the festival” Zheng said.

Yanyu returned and groaned an affirmative response. Zhao cast another reproachful glare her way.

“Dedicate yourself to the honor Yanyu. You took the role of rooster for last year and had your fun with the monkeys of the previous year. Now it is the dog's turn, so face it with honor, dignity and poise. You may yet be a proper Yang family member if you behave.” Zhao said and Yanyu crossed her arms.

“Yes mother Zhao.” Yanyu said gruffly.

“So the only matter to decide is what do we do? Lina and Luzu, you will help with preparations beforehand so you have a say as well.” Zheng said to change the subject.

“Should we do red booth, white booth or blue booth?” Zhao asked.

“Are you asking which color the booth should be? I feel like I'm missing something here...” Luzu said.

“Red is the color of the festival, of the new year to be celebrated. Red booths are all about celebration and are usually safe to go to.” Lina explained.

“White is the color of funerals, most white booths utilize someone as ingredients or honor someone since deceased. These booths are not necessarily fatal unless one volunteer for it.” Zheng continued.

“Blue is the color of death in Chinese tradition. Blue booths are a gamble to go to, you could end up eating someone or eaten, the odds vary from booth to booth. Although they are pretty certain for me...” Yanyu said with a sigh.

“Oh... So we're deciding what kind of event we'd like to run then...” Luzu said, slightly confused as to Yanyu's meaning but sensing it was a sensitive subject for her.

“Also we'll need to make a dish, something like a snack food to be sold at a cart.” Lina added.

“Like a carnival food? Maybe an eggroll of some kind?” Luzu suggested and everyone smiled as if holding back laughter.

“Ahh sorry?” Luzu said.

“Egg rolls were actually invented in America, so they're not really an authentic Chinese dish... How about... Steamed buns?” Lina asked.

“Ah an old tradition. It is unlucky to make them in the week after the festival so it would be good to make many and sell them to the elders who still know the tradition. Well thought Lina.” Zhao said in praise.

“What filling we add then? Red bean? Red date? What parts we make from people?” Zheng asked.

“Yanyu can fill them, eat lots of dates to flavor your semen. I have a favor to call in, an entire family, mother and many daughters. The daughters will be filling for the buns, the mother will be the femcum we steam them with.” Zhao said.

“Perfect! A family dish!” Zheng announced and clapped her hands together, making her boobs bounce. The sudden movement surprised Luzu and made her jump.

Lina leaned over to whisper into Luzu's ear.

“The lunar festival is akin to a mix of Chinese new year and a Chinese funeral festival called the Hungry Ghost festival. Both are very centered around family and ancestry so making a dish out of an entire family is fitting.” Lina explained for Luzu's benefit.

“So the food will be a white booth. What event booth are you going to do though? Red? Blue?” Yanyu asked, still in a grumpy mood.

“Maybe... Catch Dragon's Tail?” Zheng suggested but Zhao shook her head.

“The Tang family is already planning that.” Zhao stated.

“Mirror Coffins?” Yanyu suggested.

“It's like a shell game where you hide a ball” Yanyu explained for Luzu's benefit.

“You and... old Luzu were best with hands and subterfuge. Will be very boring without either.” Zheng pointed out.

“Lina once showed me- I mean... Yanyu, told me about a game called Lover's Desert.” Lina said.

Zheng and Zhao both nodded their heads smiling at one another.

“A pretty good game” Zheng said approvingly.

Zhao slapped her shoulder chiding her.

“It had better be your favorite game Yang Zheng!” Zhao stated firmly to which Zheng chuckled.

“It's how they met” Lina said which explained why Zhao was scolding her.

“It is basically played until all but two players are eliminated and Zheng and Zhao were the last two when they played as teens.” Yanyu continued.

“Is also how Zhao got big rack the first time we played!” Zheng added, earning her another punch on the shoulder from Zhao.

“And how Zheng got big head! And I don't mean on cock! He still thinks I would not have eaten him in rematch, but I would have and Zheng would be fat on ass if she was not so lucky!” Zhao said emphatically.

“Buuuut! Story goes like this Luzu: long time ago when playing rematch, Zheng wins, with Zhao losing, in third place. Usually third place is eaten, digested, dead and game is over. But Zheng... Zheng plays long con, continues the game to save Zhao's life and gives Zhao the other player to eat at end.” Zheng said and wrapped an arm around a slightly belligerent Zhao.

“After I save Zhao I tells her how I treasure her. Of her beauty and character strength. How I would make a wife of her if she would have me. Zheng tells Zhao she only played to make sure Zhao lived. After that Zheng and Zhao become unseparable” Zheng said.

“Is inseparable! Not un! Your english terrible” Zhao scolded Zheng, but Zhao didn't shirk off the arm draped around her shoulders. Zheng shrugged at the nag and kept smiling.

Luzu couldn't help but smile either.

“How is it played? The Lover's Desert game?” Luzu asked.

“People put rings into a big pile of sand. Married and engaged couples put their wedding rings in. Then the sand is mixed up so no one knows where the rings are.” Yanyu said.

“After that they are all given long sticks or rods to probe for the rings and try to draw them out. If you get a ring and it is yours, you are safe. You can also make your fiance or spouse safe by finding theirs and giving it to them.” Yanyu said and Luzu nodded.

“If you find some one else's ring though...” Yanyu said trailing off.

“You can eat them I guess?” Luzu suggested and Yanyu nodded.

“More or less yes, you can dispose of them however you like, even give them to someone else. Either way they have lost. The game goes on until only two people remain or everyone left is safe.” Yanyu said.

“So for someone to make someone else safe in this game. It is like a proposal isn't it?” Luzu asked and Lina nodded.

“A declaration of intent to be together as long as you live yes.” Lina said.

“Or as long as you can stand not to eat your cocky husband!” Zhao offered to the chuckles of Zheng. Zheng whispered something in Zhao's ear that made her smirk a bit and relent in her pouting.

“Well it sounds like we have our two pieces of the festival decided then. When will the steamed bun ingredients be ready and here?” Lina asked changing the subject.

“The favor is long overdue, I will have them by tomorrow afternoon.” Zhao said.

“I will put together Lovers Desert. Find sand and suitable table tomorrow morning” Zheng stated.

“When will we have time to put the steamed buns together?” Luzu asked.

Everyone stared at her as if squids had crawled from under her fingernails.

“The uhhh restaurant is closed until the festival is over Luzu, all Chinese establishments are for cleaning.” Lina said.

“Cleaning?”

“We clean out the old year, in an almost literal sense. It is bad luck to have any of the old year cluttering the house. Or so the traditions go.” Yanyu continued.

“So wipe sluts from your butts well! Right?!” Zheng said, laughing at her own crude joke.

Yanyu, Lina and Luzu cracked grins but Zhao's disapproving expression kept them from joining in with Zheng who was slapping her knee. She was certainly the dad joker of the group.

“Go on now, before Zheng infect all my children with lewd humor.” Zhao said and waved a hand at them all dismissing them.

“Oh I make I up to you later, Wǒ huì bàn xiāohuà yīgè dàng fù, bìng bǎ nǐ de pìgu sòng gěi tā” Zheng said which made Zhao raise an eyebrow.

Yanyu walked hurriedly from the room at whatever Zheng said.

“Ránhòu wǒ huì yòng zuǐ jiāng tā qīnglǐ gānjìng” Zheng continued and a grin spread across Zhao's face as her hand affectionately ran down Zheng's body to her crotch to playfully grab at the bulge there.

Apparently whatever it was pleased Zhao. As Lina and Luzu walked away Luzu whispered to her sister.

“What did she say?”

“I didn't really catch it, something about cleaning out Zhao's butt but with only her mouth. Also something about cumming a girl up her buns... I'm not really good with Chinese to be honest” Lina admitted.

They went upstairs to leave Zheng and Zhao to themselves after that.

… A short while later in Luzu and Lina's room.

“So... What was that rooster monkey dog thing about?” Luzu asked as they got undressed for the night.

“Rooster monkey?... Oh you mean the zodiac!” Lina said.

“Huh? I didn't say anything about horoscopes.” Luzu said and cocked her head. Lina grinned and bopped her on the head.

“The Chinese zodiac dummy. There is an animal for every year. 2016 was the monkey, 2017 the rooster and 2018 is the dog.” Lina explained.

“I still don't understand why Yanyu is so grumpy about it though.” Luzu said.

“Ah... Well... Yanyu was born the year of the rooster. Each year for the festival the new year can eat certain volunteers of the previous year. So last year Yanyu ate a few girls who were born the year of the monkey.” Lina said.

“I take it Yanyu didn't let them back out?” Luzu asked and Lina shook her head.

“No it would be terrible luck to not digest the old year and expel it. The festival is very superstitious like that. But if you partake in it and eat someone... It sort of means” Lina said trailing off.

“That you're a volunteer for the next year to be eaten, right?” Luzu asked and Lina nodded her head.

“So Yanyu will die in a few days... That's why Zhao let's her get away with so much... Why she's been eating everyone fuckable she's seen lately. A last hurrah.” Luzu continued and stared at the floor.

“More or less. Something like that. Yanyu didn't want to be in the festival last year, but she was the only girl born the year of the rooster. She was the only one who could eat all the girls from the year of the monkey. The responsibility sort of fell on her, and since it's such a superstitious holiday...” Lina said.

“Zhao more or less forced her to participate. Right?” Luzu asked. Lina nodded slowly.

“She did get something out of her though, in trade.” Lina mentioned.

“What's that? What could possibly be a fair trade?” Luzu asked.

“Despite Yanyu being born the year of the rooster she didn't used to have a cock a year ago.” Lina explained.

“So like when you turned me Asian?” Luzu guessed and Lina nodded again.

“Zhao used part of a willing customer and gave Yanyu the cock she had always wanted. She didn't want to be a boy mind you. Just to feel what it was like to be the fuck-er instead of the fuck-ee. She's always been sexually aggressive like that.” Lina said and Luzu nodded.

“I never knew that past of her. I guess we all have a past don't we? I'm certainly no exception.” Luzu said.

“Yes... I suppose...” Lina said and turned to her vanity.

She sighed as she stared at it's corner. There were pictures tucked into the frame there. The family, the old and new Luzu and one of Emily and her departed friends as well. Then there was another one. A picture of a mocha skinned girl, in a swimsuit. She was younger, teen aged but quite attractive, Luzu had never asked but she was curious now. She'd lived with the Yangs a few months but was realizing she knew a smaller amount about them than she thought.

“Who is that in the picture? Not the one with our old friends, the other one. The girl is quite pretty was she an old girlfriend?” Luzu asked.

“Ahh her..? She... Well that was a lifetime ago, she's irrelevant now but she'd be happy to know you thought she was pretty... Sorry it's just a painful memory. She went into Zhao and... didn't come back out the same if you catch my meaning.” Lina said.

“Oh I'm sorry for asking! I didn't mean to pry! Or dredge up anything painful!” Luzu said and held up her hands in placation.

Lina turned towards her and smiled though, stepping towards her and hugging her, leaning over the customer still melting to bit inside her.

“No worries sister. It is not so painful with a companion.” Lina said and pulled back to kiss Luzu.

“Now, how about we steam things up for that one in your pussy~” Lina suggested.

“But they wanted to melt as slowly as possible...” Luzu said.

“They haven't moved in a while have they? Probably dead by now... And besides, how will they complain about it afterwards if they are a puddle?” Lina said and grinned. Luzu did as well and let Lina kiss her again.

The kiss turned passionate, heated. It lead to a grope, then another in response and soon the two were tumbling on their shared bed tangled in one another. Disconnected from the world and plugged into one another through deft fingers and tongues.

… The next day

“You enjoyed your time with them?” Zhao asked.

“The additions? Oh gods yes. The sweater puppies you gave me attracted all sorts of fools to slide down into them! You should really go public with what you can do! This was better than plastic surgery even if it was a loan with a fatal end!” a woman with enormous breasts giggled.

“Well I am glad you enjoyed your time. Your daughters are lovely and they will make great steamed bun filling!” Zhao stated and motioned towards the several of them all gathered around Yanyu in a large booth.

Two were on either side of Yanyu in similar states of undress. One atop Yanyu's crotch and riding her while moaning loudly. A fourth and fifth were under the table squirming inside Yanyu's balls although one was far more active than the other who didn't look like she would last much longer. The last was worshiping said sack and groping what was left of the struggling one.

“It was easy to feed them your daughter's fluids in their meals. I'm sure they'll go down easily. I'm curious, what will you use me for? Could I be used for the same dish?” the woman asked.

“The lunar festival is a family holiday! I would never dream of splitting you all up! In fact it is the entire point of ending a family for our steamed, Bloodline Buns. I only hope the compensation was considerable enough.” Zhao said.

“I'll say it was! Having titanic tits for the last three years was everything I thought it would be! More than one of my daughters was tempted to go down them too! I kept them around as promised though, it was an experience I never would have gotten with my little a-cups. Turning my husband into them was amazing. I can feel when he's been ecstatic too” the woman said and grasped her massive rack, bouncing it.

“Well then time for business then. You will be the liquid used to steam the buns as femcum” Zhao announced and clapped her hands together.

“Sounds squirtingly sumptuous! Who shall I be going inside of?” the woman asked and crossed her legs tightly.

Luzu started to step forward, lately it was her who had been tasked with turning people into femcum for the restaurant's dishes. She didn't complain at all though, feeling herself stretched wide was great, but even better was letting the warm sloshing remains back out. Especially when Lina helped with the extraction process, like last night. Luzu was grinning at the prospect already, getting those huge soft mounds in her and feeling all that volume come back out was going to be divine.

A hand on her shoulder stopped Luzu though. She looked back and it was Lina was holding her back. Shaking her head as Zhao stood with the woman and started leading her towards a door behind one of the stairwells. Zhao unlocked it with a key and the two women entered. Luzu's brow furrowed at this, realizing she'd never set foot inside that particular room.

“Zhao will take care of that one.” Lina said.

“What is that room anyways? I don't think I've been inside.” Luzu stated.

“It... It is for special womb shapings. You don't need to concern yourself with it.” Lina said and tried to turn Luzu away.

“The kind that give enormous tits to women? I'm really still unclear on how all that works, how you turned me Asian, how Zhao could give Yanyu a cock, or that woman huge boobs.” Luzu said and didn't allow herself to be turned away.

“In time...” Lina said.

“Well you could just give me the basics, like what is even possible if not how.” Luzu suggested.

“IN TIME...” Lina insisted and took a firmer hand with Luzu to turn her away.

Something about her tone made Luzu snap into obedience, as if something was making her uneasy.

“Zhao just needs the room to unravel a womb shaping that potent, just leave it at that OK?” Lina pleaded in a near whisper as they headed for the kitchen.

“Girls ready to wrap buns?!” Zheng asked loudly from behind them, carrying bags of sand on either shoulder. Her entrance made Lina practically jump out of her skin.

“Y-yes father!” Lina responded.

“Good because sister Yanyu is going to have loads of filling!” Zheng said and laughed at herself.

“Loads! Is pun right? In english?” Zheng asked.

“Yes it is father” Luzu said grinning. It wasn't funny but it somewhat was cute to see the older herm wrestle with the language.

“Good, at least one daughter sees my funny. Maybe be favorite daughter if Lina stay so uptight! Now fold bread for buns so Yanyu can fill them.” Zheng said and walked away.

“Do you think Zheng heard me?” Lina whispered.

“Uhh, I think she was preoccupied with all that sand. It was all leaning against her head.” Luzu pointed out and Lina's shoulders slumped in relief.

“Should I not ask too much about womb shaping? Is that it?” Luzu asked and Lina nodded.

“I... don't want to have to lie to you. And the secrets aren't mine to give, Zhao decides that.” Lina whispered.

Luzu nodded and went back to folding the buns, slightly disturbed that she wasn't allowed to know. It felt restrictive, like she couldn't be trusted.

“I'm ready to start filling some!” Yanyu called from the other room.

“Take a tray out to her” Lina said and nodded her head towards a finished tray.

Luzu took them out to see that the two girls who'd been moving in Yanyu's balls were well mixed and bloated them as viscous goo now. The rest of the daughters of that woman were dutifully worshiping the distended sack of sisterly semen. Yanyu took one of the buns and wrapped it around her cock like a sleeve. She then started jacking off with it. She was panting as she used the bun to her completion and filled it with the cummy remains of a girl. It was dripping when she handed it back to a blushing Luzu.

“Want to help squeeze some of them out?” Yanyu asked with a grin.

“You don't have to do that!” Lina called from the kitchen, having been listening closely for just such a lewd come on.

Yanyu's face went into a scowl, having been caught in the act.

“Tch, spoil sport.” Yanyu grumbled loudly.

Luzu put the tray down and Yanyu reached for another bun.

She found her hand on top of Luzu's though that had went for the same bun. She looked up then with surprise in her eyes as Luzu seated herself next to Yanyu and wrapped the bun around her cock.

“L-Lina is right, you... You don't have to. I can do it, or get any of these sluts to do it. They're all high on my fluids anyways-” Yanyu said but Luzu silenced her with a finger and started to stroke the bun up and down.

Luzu couldn't explain but felt she needed to do this. She hardly knew Yanyu but she'd be dead in less than a week. It was like giving a death row inmate a final meal. Luzu wanted to give the doomed herm what she wanted in her last few days.

“Shhh, let your sister take care of it~ at least for this tray's worth of buns.” Luzu whispered before moving her mouth to Yanyu's neck, nibbling and biting at her as she stroked the bun and made Yanyu quiver.

Yanyu's hands roved Luzu's body but she was quite polite. Never forceful. Somehow she knew this was somewhat of a pity fuck. Luzu kissed and grinded against her while they filled the tray of buns. By the time Luzu sauntered away with a sticky overflowing tray of buns Yanyu had an almost dazed look in her eyes that rivaled the girls entranced by her own cum. She snapped out of it once Luzu was out of sight and fucked one of the daughters hard before sending her down to be processed.

“Did you enjoy that?” Lina asked when Luzu walked back into the kitchen. Her voice was tinged with a faint amount of jealousy.

“Somewhat... I mean I am curious to ride her but that was really just to-” Luzu said but Lina held up a hand to stop her.

“I understand. You don't have to explain yourself. You are a kinder girl than I.” Lina said.

“Well she is your actual sister so...” Luzu said.

“Well... Yeah.” Lina said lamely and grimaced as if she'd forgotten something important. She sighed.

“I won't be jealous if you give her a send off. That is all I'm saying. I feel slightly sorry about it too. You don't need my permission, but you have my blessing.” Lina clarified.

“Ok... Just as long as your steamy buns are waiting for me in our room~” Luzu said and bumped her hips against Lina's.

Lina smiled and bumped her hips back.

“Only if you clean me out with your tongue for the new year~” Lina requested.

“Deal!” Luzu said enthusiastically and they both broke out into laughter.

… The day of the lunar festival

“How about this?” Luzu asked.

“Hot... If you want to be a turd by the end of the day.” Lina answered dismissing the clothes Luzu held up to herself, she was trying to pick an outfit.

“Huh?” Luzu said, slumping and letting the clothes hang in her hands.

“It's white, blue and black. White is a funeral color, and blue and black are associated with death. Any Chinese woman who looks at you will figure you're asking to be melted down. Wear red instead, it's a prosperous, lucky color this time of year, and it won't get you killed!” Lina said and browsed their shared wardrobe.

“Anything else I should know?” Luzu asked.

“Too much to explain, that's why I'm going with you, to make sure you don't practically walk into someone's stomach from a misunderstanding.” Lina said and Luzu sighed, she was tired of feeling stupid in this new role as an Asian girl.

“You are so worth the effort but this is really a lot to learn at once.” Luzu said.

“Oh I know! Don't doubt that I don't understand!” Lina said with a knowing chuckle.

“Let's head on out then, the festival centers around here in China town so we should be able to just walk to everything interesting.” Lina said and lead the way outside.

Zheng was there, outside seated at what looked like a sand box on a large table. Several people were poking around the sand with metal skewers searching for their ring, their partner's rings and any other rings they could find to eat someone else. Zheng's grin was not hidden at all as she watched one particular rod poking about.

“Any hits yet?” Lina asked as they walked towards her.

“Shh shh! A few, but best one about now. I know where I hide rings and cutie red head Irish girlie is close to Tang family girl's!” Zheng said with glee.

TING

The red headed girl's skewer sounded when she found a ring. Luzu could see she had a ring on her finger so she must have already found her own and was safe. Now she was just out for meals, one of which she'd soon have.

She maneuvered her skewer a bit and rose it out of the sand, pumping a fist as she pulled it in and revealed it.

“And just whose is this~” she announced to all the other players who looked up nervously.

Most breathed a sigh of relief before returning to the sand with renewed vigor to find their own rings. The Tang daughter named Mino bit her lip and whined, dropping her skewer as her shoulders slumped in defeat.

“Mmm! I'm eating exotic today!” the freckle faced lass said as she skipped over to Mino and licked her face.

Mino recoiled but the cute girl's hands were on her shoulders holding her in place.

“Now don't get all flighty on me!” the girl said.

“I-I have lost. I won't run. I ask though... Please take me without shaming me” Mino requested and the red head shrugged.

“I never agreed to anything like that when I put my ring in and neither did you.” the redhead said and opened her mouth wide to swallow down on the wincing Asian girl that trembled before her.

Mino was in past her shoulders soon after and her skirt flipped upside down. The redhead reached into Mino's panties and was fingering her as she swallowed. Mino's legs twitched and trembled as she was forcibly pleasured on her trip to oblivion.

“That is third girl she get, fast digester, tits going to be huge and ass bigger if she keeps streak up!” Zheng whispered conspiratorially as he looked her up and down. She was pear shaped with a fat bottom that hung out of her skirt in the back a bit.

“Is she cheating?” Luzu asked and Zheng shrugged.

“Not that I can tell. I have them all turn around as I hide the rings and we supply the skewers...” Zheng said still grinning as her tummy wiggled with the struggles of the melting Tang family girl within.

“Just don't let Zhao catch you staring too much” Lina said to Zheng.

“She too busy handing out buns, huge hit this year.” Zheng said and waved them off.

Lina and Luzu hazarded a glance towards where Zhao was with a white pavilion. She was handing out the cum filled buns left and right. The family that had contributed their remains to the dish was plastered on a poster in front of the pavilion and also on every napkin she handed out. The Yang's restaurant had enough of a reputation that everyone knew exactly what the picture meant. The family was the main ingredient for sure. The prospect that the attractive daughters and ridiculously endowed mother had made the steamed buns brought crowds. The stocks would never last the day and money practically flowed out of a faucet into Zhao's register.

“Does she need help?” Luzu asked.

“No no you girls go! Enjoy festival, Luzu learn Chinese culture! Go! Go!” Zheng said and shooed them away.

“Fine Zheng, but no fucking unless you plan to eat them. Zhao would gurgle you and your cock shoved up her pussy is the only thing that takes her out of bitch mode some days.” Lina said and Zheng chuckled.

“Yes, yes, wise daughter, fucking followed by feasting always.” Zheng said and shooed them away with a hand motion as she ogled the red head whose breasts and ass were already expanding. That skirt covered less and less of her buns by the second.

Luzu and Lina obeyed, stepping away into the celebration. Red lanterns and banners were hung in the streets everywhere, people set off firecrackers in the street and full bellies were an increasingly common sight the further into the event they walked.

Lina was entirely correct about wearing white, blue or black. A Chinese dragon dance was going along the busier streets with dozens of people underneath the elaborate costume that spanned at least 60 feet long. The head of the costume dragon went after people dressed in blue, black or white and swallowed them up. It wasn't clear if the person controlling the head always ate the person but the tail of the dragon regularly “excreted” either brown piles that used to be people or a whole person, usually stripped of their clothes and looking slimy and quite dazed. There seemed to be no rhyme or reason to who survived and who did not.

Either way, while Luzu was certainly entertained and slightly turned on by the indiscriminate ingestions she was quite thankful that Lina had warned her about what she should wear in order to not be devoured. Even so they still kept a wide berth when walking around the parading dragon.

“How long will it go around eating people?” Luzu asked.

“The longer the dragon dance, the better the luck for the new lunar year. So they'll go until they are tired and need to sleep tonight.” Lina explained. Luzu pondered how many people would be consumed in that time.

“Unless you look like you're asking for it by standing in the dragon's path it will only go after people in certain colors. It has a bit of sympathy for non Asians who might not know the custom... But it will strip them naked and swallow them as they are passed through, kind of like crowd surfing but with even more groping and a little acid being passed from stomach to stomach every dozen minutes.” Lina explained as they made their way to several stalls of various colors.

Lina again pondered what that would be like, how many people were under the costume. If the live people being passed through spend a few minutes inside each person under there... They'd been bouncing around stomachs for hours. It wasn't a mystery anymore why they were so stupefied as they emerged from the back.

They passed several red and white booths. Many red ones with trinkets and gifts traditional to the occasion. Red envelopes that people gifted money to each other with, toys, apples. Most items were red.

“Should we get something for Zhao and Zheng?” Luzu asked. Lina shrugged.

“I suppose we could. What are you thinking?” Lina asked.

“Maybe a new set of knives to help in the kitchen.” Luzu said and Lina went wide eyed suddenly waving her arms in a negative gesture.

“The sharp edge is a bad omen. Giving a gift like that at new year would mean to cut ties, end a relationship. A knife would also mean food preparation so it would be like saying 'I am going to prepare you as food to end our ties'. That would... not go well” Lina explained and Luzu looked just as mortified.

“Wow, this is complicated... What is a good idea for an elder then?” Luzu asked.

“For elders? Some warmer types of clothes... Like a scarf... or hat. Just not a green one.” Lina said nodding.

“Why not green?”

“Giving someone a green garment is... Well it is a subtle gift of condolence that one's spouse is well... Fucking someone else. Giving that to Zhao would not be inaccurate but...” Lina said trailing off.

“It would also not be polite and go over as well as a turd in a punch bowl... In fact I'd likely end up as the turd huh?” Luzu finished and Lina nodded her head.

“Maybe I'll just let you pick something out.” Luzu said and Lina shook her head.

“No it should definitely be you. The trial and error will teach you how this all works. What is right and what will be considered an insult.” Lina said firmly.

“Alright then... I guess let's start browsing then...” Luzu said and they waded into a bazaar of red and white stalls looking for appropriate gifts.

Luzu bumbled a bit stumbling over the culture and traditions as they browsed all the wares but they eventually came upon good gifts to give with a few near fatal mistakes. Especially when it came to ordering femcum boiled candy from a white booth.

“I'll take fou-”

“She'll take eight!” Lina shouted over Luzu.

The shopkeeper looked a bit crestfallen as Lina established the order would be for 8 instead of 4. She had gotten a lewd grin on her face as Luzu had started to say four.

“Why 8? I only wanted to give out 4. And why does the clerk lady look disappointed to be selling more?” Luzu asked, a perplexed expression on her face.

“Don't ever say four again today. Understand? Don't do things in 4's don't order 4 of anything. If you see 4 of something stay the fuck away from it!” Lina said in a harsh whisper that made Luzu suddenly frightened, Lina hardly ever swore.

Lina put a palm to her own face and sighed as if disappointed.

“I should have told you this from the start. I'm so sorry, it's just as dangerous as the white, black and blue rule...” Lina said and hugged Luzu close.

“What does 4 mean?” Luzu asked.

“The pronunciation for the death and 4 kanji is nearly identical. So the number four is seen as an invitation of death. Ordering four of those candies would have been an invitation for the woman to turn you into more.” Lina explained.

“So I almost committed unintentional suicide?” Luzu asked shivering slightly.

Lina held her by the shoulders and nodded as she held direct, dead serious eye contact.

“Ok... four is off limits. What is eight then?” Luzu asked.

“A number associated with fortune and luckiness. It has a connotation of future which implies that you intend to live into the future. So doing things in 8's clearly states your intentions of living.” Lina stated. Luzu nodded.

“I understand. Ok I'll keep that in mind. Continue?” Luzu asked. Lina hesitated a bit, clearly shaken that she'd forgotten such an important detail but she nodded as well. Keeping closer to Luzu than before.

From there Luzu had more success. There were many interesting white stalls. One had beautiful calligraphy written with various types of remains of prey, shit, cum, milk, urine, even bile and sweat although Luzu had never heard of turning prey into sweat and wondered how one did that.

Luzu got some calligraphy with the kanji for ejaculation made with dyed cum, she also got a special pen that took semen as ink. Those two gifts were for Zheng. For Zhao Luzu got an ornate hairpin made from the bone of a digested woman, Lina explained that even though it was bleached white from acids wearing it wrapped in her hair would be a sign that Zhao had control of death rather than inviting it in. Luzu also got her an embroidered towel, the decorative thread was made from the undigested hair of girls that went through the chubby stall owner's body. She was not shy about wanting to use Lina and Luzu for her next embroidering project, she needed more black embroidering thread and their hair fit the bill. Both declined and they left quickly after they bought the towel. It depicted a naked and disheveled Caucasian woman being digested by a calm, serene Asian woman.

“Sure Zhao will like this?” Luzu asked.

“Yah why do you ask?” Lina said.

“Well I mean her husband is Zheng, an Asian herm. You sure she wouldn't like the naked girl to be Asian?” Luzu asked.

“No... She'll like it. Zhao seems to appreciate anything that suggested a sort of Asian superiority. A lot of the people actually from China seem to. I guess digesting so many white tourists makes them feel a bit better than others.” Lina said with a shrug. Luzu frowned but didn't comment further.

“Why don't we drop all this off at home?” Luzu suggested as both of their hands were filled with bags.

Lina nodded and they made their way back to the restaurant. They didn't make it before Lina stopped dead in her tracks though. Luzu ran into her and perked up wondering if there was danger.

“Wh-what is it? Did I do anything wrong?” Luzu asked quickly. Lina shook her head though and motioned her head towards a stage.

On it was a lineup of kneeling girls and herms, hands in front of them trussed up, the rope on their wrists was the only thing covering them. Otherwise they all had a rooster on their chest in some kind of dark Henna pattern except one. One herm had the symbol tattooed over her nipple, the mark had obviously been permanently inked in. It didn't escape Luzu that the branded herm was Yanyu, naked and cock flopping around as she kept a straight face as opposed to the joyous ones around her. Luzu had never noticed the rooster before.

“The other girls are volunteers, some likely purely willing, others perhaps hopped up on a preds fluids and coerced into offering themselves up. Volunteers are only marked in henna since they won't survive the week or likely tonight. The ones who eat any of them though who were born the year of the dog. They will be branded with ink so next year they will be inclined to make good on their promise like Yanyu.” Lina said.

“It's like a scarlet letter then?” Luzu asked.

“Only if you're caught alive after your lunar year has ended. Anyone from the Asian community would refuse to have sex with her after today. It also protected her through the year though. No one in the community would dare to eat a sacrifice for the lunar festival. It would be immensely bad luck.” Lina said nodding.

Then at once several similarly naked girls emerged from the back of the stage. They had gauze patches over one nipple, presumably where their own marks had been made in preparation for next year's festival where they would be on the menu in turn.

For the moment though they were in charge, a particularly wide hipped Asian girl chose Yanyu by standing in front of her and lifting her up to her feet by her hair. It seemed the ceremonial digestion would play out very soon.

“We don't have to watch if you don't want to.” Lina offered.

“Would it be wrong for us to be here?” Luzu asked. Lina paused in thought for a moment.

“We may not grieve or speak, but we can approach and watch respectfully. A person is only to be mourned and honored by their kin. Yanyu has none so we must only watch. We can't take her remains either. That would be taboo for anyone who wasn't her offspring.” Lina answered.

“Do you think Yanyu would appreciate it?” Luzu asked and Lina nodded quickly.

“Then let's go to the front row before the stage. There are seats there.” Luzu said.

Lina grabbed her by the arm quickly though and shook her head.

“The second row. The first is reserved for dead ancestors and ghosts of ancestors not properly honored. The arousing display is supposed to satisfy them and catch their attention.” Lina said and Luzu nodded.

They shuffled themselves to the second row then and sat. Yanyu noticed them immediately and her mouth opened for a moment before she shut it. She knew better than to call out to them but a ghost of a smile came across her face even as her devourer inspected her thoroughly. Yanyu was grabbed, pinched and licked, she did her best not to flinch or fidget even as her balls were squeezed and twisted. Luzu hoped the girl got what was coming to her by the next festival and her devourer was twice as cruel.

The other girls were varying degrees of cruel or degrading, some just being sexual with their soon to be meals who were much more willing than Yanyu. All were overtly erotic in their teasing.

“I hope you fill out my chest~ I would ride that cock of yours but it seems you aren't too excited about plumping my figure~” the wide hipped girl said to Yanyu.

“Just do me in please. I've got ancestors waiting for me.” Yanyu said sarcastically. The girl chuckled and shrugged before pulling her close by the hair. Her mouth was next to Yanyu's ear as if to whisper but Luzu could still hear her.

“I'll swallow you now sure, but if I can get that thing to cum before it's down my throat I'll make it a slow digestion. Make you beg to get it over with~” the wide hipped girl said before opening her mouth wide and taking in Yanyu's wincing face.

Yanyu's body tensed as she was swallowed to her shoulders. She balled her hands to fists but resisted the urge to struggle away. Meanwhile her swallower's hands went to cup Yanyu's balls and stroke her floppy length. To Luzu's surprise Yanyu actually started to harden.

After that Yanyu couldn't help but fidget as the girl's hands continued to stroke her as well as grope every part of her. Breast, ass and balls. She lingered on Yanyu's face for a time, lapping her tongue against it. She continued after Yanyu was hard though, going down to her waist and lifting her into the air. The hopelessness of her situation must not have helped because Yanyu's legs kicked in the air only a moment before going into a strange twitch. A defiant moan came next from halfway down the girl's throat as Yanyu let out a load onto the girl's frontside, splattering her with cum that dripped from her nipples.

Having won she quickly swallowed Yanyu down the rest of the way, settling her into a bulge that seemed to be whimpering as the cruel girl licked her fingers of cum.

“Ha! No stomach muscles for you! I've proven you a prey slut so you'll simmer for the next few hours!” the girl said and the stomach rocked and wiggled a bit before a cry of pain came out as acids pooled around Yanyu.

“There's nothing else we can do for her.” Lina suggested.

“I hope she was comforted that we were at least here... What will happen to her remains?” Luzu asked.

Lina shrugged.

“She belongs to the year of the dog now. She isn't ours. She might end up in a dumpster, but even if we knew that it would be wrong of us to retrieve her. It's better not to think about it.” Lina said.

They stood and left after that. Many of the girls were still eating the other volunteers but Luzu wasn't looking back for them. Her eyes went to the struggling gut until it was out of sight.

Yanyu lasted a couple hours until she became too delirious from pain for her predator to enjoy teasing her any longer. She was tender moaning meat at that point, parts of her falling off. Her cock and breasts were long gone, squished by her predator's groping hands. The girl wrapped her thighs around the bulge hanging off of her and with one clench of her pale thighs Yanyu was ended. She stayed on stage for the rest of the digestion and plumping of her body which stuck mostly to her hips and buns. When she released what was left of Yanyu it was into a metal container labeled: clay mixer.

She would be mixed with clay, dried and kiln cured to make pottery. All marked with a rooster to signify that the pieces came from a dead girl born of that year. The pieces were popular when their zodiac year eventually came again and they were practically antiques by that point.

…

As Luzu and Lina arrived back at the restaurant the pavilion with the steamed buns was empty. All of the buns sold and Zhao was counting money. She looked reasonably pleased with herself as they passed and greeted her.

Zheng had a noticeable hard on in his pants as the red headed cutie was still playing the game, plump and round with another victim squirming inside her as she searched for more rings in the sand still. Zheng was eye fucking her hard, Luzu and Lina didn't attempt a greeting as they dropped their items off and came back out to have another round at the festival.

As they exited though they noticed some woman at the Pavilion sitting on the counter casually and speaking to Zhao who seemed quite rigid with some emotion which was strange for Zhao. She hardly let any emotion but serenity show on her face or in her movements. Whoever the woman Zhao either hated her, loved her or both.

“Oh hunny! You've gotta step it up fam! We sold out hours ago! Already packed it all up, even nabbed some girl who looked like a young version of you and stuffed her up my booty!” the woman said. She was a head taller than Zhao and had light brown skin and African American features, her hair was large and curly bunching around her head and body all the way down to her massive rear. The curls bounced as she snapped her head back in laughter. Her generous chest on display rippled as well but not as much as her twin beach ball ass that made the table she was seated on bend in protest of the woman's considerable mass.

“That's Sydney Jackson. Used to own a fried chicken joint across the street from us. It did well then business blew up for her after she learned how we were so popular. She hair vores some customers and uses their remains kind of like us. Only her hair vore leaves a natural oil residue all over her hair. She uses that to fry her food in.” Lina said.

“Is it good?” Luzu asked.

“Unparalleled. Zhao tried it but African American hair just makes oil way differently. It's the best chicken I've ever had but don't tell Zhao that. She's been jealous ever since Sydney's business got big. Sydney made enough money to move her restaurant onto main street with all the cash flow.” Lina explained. Luzu nodded understanding the rivalry and jealousy that must exist between the two.

“I simply could not move fast enough to sell all mine in so short a time. These legs just don't move so well, not when my husband is so well equipped and insatiable nightly~” Zhao responded with poise despite the suggestiveness.

“Ouch! Sydney's husband ended up in one of the Tang girl's pussies a while back before she went to main street. The same day her daughter went into the same girl and never came back out. Zhao was the one who comforted her afterwards, she was over there most nights, even slept over. But it's still kind of a sore topic for Sydney.” Lina whispered.

“I should really make you share Zheng some day then! I hear Zheng isn't too stingy when it comes to who she's willing stick her hunk of meat into!” Sydney retorted and Zhao twitched just the slightest bit. That insult bit deep.

“But hey! You seem to be doing well and you haven't aged a day! I wouldn't mind having a drink or two with a gorgeous mature woman like yourself. I've got a few new ingredient tricks I should share too, you know to pay you back for giving me inspiration those years ago.” Sydney said and put a gentle hand on Zhao's shoulder.

Zhao untensed a bit. Narrowing her eyes for a moment but Sydney only beamed pleasantness back. Zhao's shoulders slumped a bit and she sighed.

“May we as you say... Bury the hatchet? I have missed having such a.... colorful acquaintance around.” Zhao said.

“Careful what you call colored! … Just kidding! You know me hun! I miss talking about where each of our pounds of plumpness came from every week too! It was nice admiring each other. Shame we never do anything more with each other lately either~” Sydney said suggestively and hopped off the table to stand closer to Zhao who actually blushed.

Lina and Luzu practically dropped their jaws. Such a thing they'd never seen from the composed woman. Her face was definitely flushed. Red and bright, it showed easily on her pale skin.

“C'mon though, come out with me! Have a drink! We'll go to that bar with the booth. ~Swensons~” Sydney said and prodded Zhao with an elbow and Zhao's eyes went wide.

“The last time you invited me there your wandering hands made my part of the booth soaked with what was left of that blonde! We can't go back there!” Zhao said harshly in a soft voice and batted Sydney on the shoulder.

“Well we should see if anyone even remembers, maybe see if there are anymore dumb white blondes to turn into slit soy sauce~” Sydney joked as she ran a hand up Zhao's back. Zhao shuddered at the tingling touch.

“I know you've got a thing for a woman with a little mocha in her~ Let me wine you up into making some bad decisions~” Sydney suggested and put an arm around Zhao.

“You savage woman~” Zhao joked and brushed her hand playfully against Sydney's shoulder.

“Only barbaric if you want me to be~” Sydney responded and Zhao giggled a girlish laugh, her voice had foreign lilting quality neither Luzu or Lina had ever heard before. Zhao didn't even put this kind of China girl charm for Zheng.

Sydney then held out her arm and Zhao took it, letting herself be lead off. They ventured forth to the celebration in search of social lubrication to loosen Zhao up into accepting her dark companion's advances.

“That just happened right? You heard it too?” Lina asked.

“Yah, wow you didn't know either?” Luzu responded and Lina shook her head.

“Didn't even know Zhao was interested in other pussy. She's really detached with any other human ingredients, but now that I think of it... She took black girls privately all the time. Holy crap she does have a thing for hot chocolate. I wonder if Zheng even knows...” Lina said.

“Wonder if Zheng know what?” a voice said from behind them, making both girls jump.

“Ahh, nothing! Just that Zhao sold out and is taking the money to the bank to deposit.” Luzu said quickly.

“Oh really? I thought she said she go later. Add up money from Lover's desert too? Oh well, perfect timing actually. Don't want her around to get mad and try to talk me out of bet!” Zheng said and put a hand on either girl's shoulder.

“Bet?” they both asked skeptically.

“Yes bet! Red head girlie! She win every game for three hours now! Plump for picking! She ask if I want to join the pudge with how I stare.” Zheng said and leaned down to the girl's ears.

“I say, I just looking at very tasty dumpling I want. She ask me to play game too, put ring in and see if I can win dumpling! Zheng can't resist! She look delicious and would make great present to Zhao as bigger boobs and buns!” Zheng said quietly even despite Zhao not being present anymore.

“Zheeeeeng!” Lina groaned.

“Yes I know, I know wise daughter. But Zheng is Zheng. Can't help nature. I must have that adorable dumpling or become food for cute red head girlie. But I need someone else to hide our rings in sand then...” Zheng said.

“Which is where we come in.” Luzu said and Zheng winked at her.

“Exactly! I figure out her trick! She used me to find rings, gauging my excitement as she got close. But if I don't know...” Zheng said gesturing for them to complete the thought.

“Then the playing field is at least even and she's lost her advantage.” Lina finished.

“Yes wise daughter! See? Zheng not completely reckless!” Zheng said standing tall and looking proud of herself.

Lina rolled her eyes.

“Better to be entirely safe and not play at all, but I know you won't back off so I might as well make things 50-50” Lina grumbled.

Lina didn't look happy about it but she went to the sandbox of a table and took all the rings for the next game. While she hid all the participants rings the cute red headed girl was not so subtle about rubbing her newly plumped behind against Zheng's growing hard on. Lina was growing increasingly worried that Zheng would be too horny to properly play but it was out of her hands as she finished hiding the rings and told everyone to turn back towards the table.

From there the red headed girl played in front of Zheng and continued to twerk against Zheng's hardening crotch as she sifted through the sand for rings. Zheng's efforts with her skewer were half hearted as she enjoyed the plush feeling against her rod contained only by a skirt and woefully inadequate panties that threatened to lose their battle in containing the rising cock.

“I can't stay and watch this.” Lina said as she turned and took Luzu by the wrist, leading her away.

“If she's dead by dusk let's just run away cause Zhao will be all kinds of furious for Zheng making such a bet and she won't have anyone else to take it out on, especially with Yanyu gone.” Lina muttered.

“Just say the word, I'd run with you” Luzu said and Lina looked back at her with a half smile.

“I'm half kidding but that's nice to know” Lina said as they waded back into the festivities.

… A half hour later

“Well I think I've seen enough. Maybe time for some participation.” Luzu announced.

“Are you thinking of playing one of the games?” Lina asked as she sipped at her femcum green tea. They had sat and watched a ceremony play out before buying some.

Luzu nodded.

“Just haven't decided which one...” Luzu said, scanning the assortment of blue and black stalls that hosted voraphillic games.

“Well ask me about any that look interesting, I can tell you what they're about and give you a sense of how dangerous they are.” Lina said.

“What's with the one with everyone in a conga line?” Luzu said and Lina nearly spit out her tea giggling.

“That is Catching the Dragon's tail. An old festival game, everyone stands in a line, hands on the person in front of them, the fun part of that is you can grab anywhere. The front of the line is the head and the back is the tail. The head tries to go after the tail and catch it. If they do they get to eat whoever is at the tail and leave the game.” Lina explained.

“What if they can't catch them? It looks like the rest of the 'dragon's body' is giving the guy at the head a hard time right now.” Luzu said as the man at the front was constantly blocked by the rest of the people in line for the body getting in his way.

Lina chuckled at this.

“Just watch~” Lina said and sipped at her tea again.

“Oh come now ladies! This isn't playing fair! How am I supposed to fill my balls with that cute girl if you keep getting in the way?!” a white man in a polo and khaki slacks at the head said as he tried to get around a hump in the body that had blocked his path towards the cute Asian girl at the end.

Despite his muscular build the tall white man couldn't overcome the numerous women girls that confounded his path, it was mostly Asian girls from the Chinatown nearby and black girls from the housing developments a few blocks away mixed in with a few Latina girls. No matter how much he tried to run all the women behind him barred the way.

“Oh the big strong white boi can't catch one skinny lil Asian ho? Guess they don't make you run too much out in the suburbs!” a thick black girl behind the man said. Her hands were on his hips but she moved one to his butt to squeeze it and the other between his legs to clutch his nuts.

“Only a minute left before yo turn is done then Imma melt these white boi balls in my chocolate fondue pot~!” the black girl said giggling as he frantically tried to find the fastest way to the tail, cringing at her grip on his balls.

“N-no way I made states in track and field! I can catch her! If only you people would play fair!” the man said, grunting as the black girl behind him continued to torture his sack.

“Uh huh white boi, too bad 'fair' is for people who wear polos and go to private schools. In my hood the only 'fair' is that anyone is 'fair game' to plump my humps. Shoulda recognized who you was playin with before you joined!” the girl said into his ear before biting and worming her hand onto his shaft.

“Ahh h-hey touching there is- It's not very sporting!” he said and slowed down.

“Oh? I thought it was damn kind of me, you ain't gonna win, sorry but all us downtown folk are just too eager to see an uptown boi like you squirm and churn. But if you keep yo-self still for a sec I'll make it worth it while I work it! Ever been with a black girl? Cause this is your last chance before you go in one!” she said and he whimpered, coming to a halt.

She grinned and pressed herself against him, fat tits on his back and hands reaching around and down his pants to stroke his length. She licked her hand to give it some lube before biting his neck and ears. The giggles of all the girls in line behind them made the handjob all the more humiliating as he all but gave up and gave into the lewd advances of the ebony skinned beauty behind him.

“Mmm that's a good white boi. Never felt curves like this from all those skinny hoes in uptown huh? And they don't jack you like this do they? Probly all dainty and shy and shit right? Feels good getting pumped by someone who ain't afraid of the dick huh? It's not as big as my last boyfriends but not bad for a white guy. I'm not gonna let it squirt though, not before I start to dip you into my chocolate pot tho~ My booty claps are gonna sound like thunder once yo' light skin butt is my ass fat!” she said and he shivered as he nodded to each of her questions and moaned all the while.

It went on in that hopeless fashion for him until someone blew a whistle and yelled “Times up!”. The man's shoulders slumped, the black girl released his erection and he started walking to the back of the line where he went behind the girl he was trying to chase.

“Feel free to grab a few feels now big guy! I don't think this round will last long~” the girl he'd been trying to chase said with a wink.

“You're all working against me? Asians too?” he asked and she just smiled and stuck her tongue out playfully.

“Nothing personal, I think we all just like to see a preppy white guy get slopped, usually it's the other way around with people from your part of town chowing down on us. So it's like our chance when you join a game like this. Sorry, not sorry!” the Asian girl said, and waved her butt at him.

“Goodness, when mother hears I've been eaten by a girl from the projects... I might be upset too if that large woman wasn't so attractive and forcefully seductive...” he grumbled. He sighed and took the offer of the Asian girl. He groped at her chest, ass and thighs as she purred.

“It really gets me going to get felt up by a guy who'll be gone in a short while” she said and then the whistle sounded again to start the next round.

The girl at the front ran for him and this time the collective women forming the body didn't get in her way. He tried to take the tail away from the head, but he couldn't move dozens of people no matter how hard he tugged at the girl in front of him who cackled her amusement.

“So the front has to go to the back huh? If they don't catch the tail. They become the tail then?” Luzu asked and Lina nodded. Luzu looked back to the game which was hardly even a game at this point.

The head wasn't even running anymore just walking up to the man who was more or less at the whims of all the other giggling girls in front of him. He now understood that the game was communal and he was at the mercy of a community of Asian and Black girls, girls from less privileged parts of the city. Girls who would love nothing more than to see a big strong affluent white man absorbed by a voluptuous girl from the ghetto, made into naught but more of her booty to bounce. To enter the game as an outsider of the community was to enter as a disposable item.

The girl caught him by grabbing hold, his shoulders slumped in defeat and she pointed at the ground in front of her. Obediently he knelt before her and she in turn dropped her skirt before turning her big jiggling bottom to him and seating herself on his face. It was bizarre to see, almost cartoonish but the girl had obviously done this before. She twisted her hips, fidgeting her buns and butt back and forth as she sat over him and slid down. She went over him like a raindrop goes down a pane of glass, slowing down for a few moments around wide parts but quickly gaining speed before slowing again.

When she stood again she was wobbly on her feet but his were sticking out from her buns, his shoes had been squeezed off by the pressure and his feet hung there as a speck of white in between her brown buns. Then the dark cheeks overtook him and her stomach expanded to carry his sizable mass. Girls in the lineup high fived and congratulated her on the light skinned beefy prize that squirmed within her. Eating people from the good side of town who had wandered into the festival seemed like something of a badge of honor. Sticking it to the man by seducing him into stomach slop. She walked to a nearby bench with others who had earned their exit from the game and had bellies in various stages of digestion. A few had taken their meals in other ways, plumped up breasts, one had white fluid dripping from her skirt and a couple had opted to strip and enslave their winnings, using them as chairs, footrests or a warm body to give them oral as they amicably chatted with the other winners.

“What do you think? Like it?” Lina asked. Luzu cocked her head for a moment but shook it ultimately.

“Totally hot. But I'm not sure I want to be at the mercy of the group like that. I'm not sure where we Yang's stand anyways. Especially considering the old Luzu's reputation.” Luzu said and Lina nodded.

“Wise decision. Luzu would've gone on that tail and tried to be caught. They might figure you were playing hard to get. Luzu was well liked but everyone knew she wouldn't last much longer. So it wouldn't be quite as vindictive as how that last guy got cheated... but dead is dead even if it is well meaning dead.” Lina said and Luzu grimaced.

“It seems more like a tribunal than a game” Luzu said in a distasteful tone.

“Well it more or less is. It's a really old game played back when China was still feudal lords and rice fields. It was a tool for the women. Men and herms were drawn by being able to grope whoever was in front of them and the women could orchestrate the demise of people they didn't like or orchestrate or the preservation of people they wanted around. More or less everyone in line gets a vote on whether the person at the tail should die” Lina pointed out.

“So the town pervert, unable to keep his hands to himself would soon find himself elbows deep in acid.” Luzu said.

“Exactly, last year there was a girl who had a habit of stealing boyfriends and turning them into boob food when she got bored. Well she played and all the jilted lovers opened up a path for the head to take her. That white stain over on the blacktop is her. She went from being tail to being spunk in 13 seconds. Shortest round ever.” Lina said nodding her head and they walked on to glance at another game being played.

Luzu's head jerked when she heard a bell start ringing, being struck over and over. The event going on under a blue pavillion was even more perplexing than the last. Several concentric circles were drawn on the ground each bigger and containing the last like tree rings. People stood at the edges with coins in hand. One girl who had her body painted red with demonic faces was inside the circle and was acting menacing. Holding her hands up as if she were some sort of pretend monster.

The painted girl also had a huge belly obviously churning someone inside who was squirming and breasts that jiggled just a little too much to be from only her movements. A bell hung above the center of the circle over top a kiddy pool where several coins were collected. People at the edges went in turn clockwise to throw coins into the circle. Some aiming for the bell and others not. Luzu squinted, trying to make sense of the bizarre affair, but it did not make sense to her.

“Ok I give up. What are they doing?” Luzu finally asked after observing for a few minutes.

“Ahhh this is Hungry Yaoguai and the tainted village. The girl in the circle, the painted one. She is the Yaoguai, which is a demon of sorts. It wants to eat people. It steps one circle towards someone it wants to eat for every coin thrown in the circle that doesn't hit the blessed bell in the center.” Lina said pointing at the bell.

“Coins that hit the blessed bell drive the evil Yaoguai back from the people and towards the bell and if it is driven all the way to the bell the game ends and the coins that didn't hit the bell are evenly distributed among the surviving villagers. The players are all supposed to be villagers fending off the Yaoguai with their blessed bell.” Lina explained.

“Why wouldn't everyone just aim for the bell then and drive away the Yaoguai?” Luzu asked.

“Because if you let the Yaoguai eat a few people then everyone ends the game with more coins than they started, because a few of them are dead. And they are playing with Chinese spade coins. Everyone gets as many as they pay for at the start.” Lina pointed out.

“How much are they worth?” Luzu asked.

“Each is worth about $30. So you can make a lot of money if you're the last alive and drive the Yaoguai away.” Lina said.

“So it's a game of greed and betrayal then? People purposely miss in order to let the Yaoguai eat whoever it chooses... Interesting.” Luzu said.

“Ah, but it gets better. Each time the village allows someone to be eaten to satisfy their own greed they move out another 3 circles and further from the blessed bell. It becomes harder to purify the village, because the bell is further away. The town risks everyone being consumed for their own gain.” Lina said nodding.

“I'm going to say this and I hope you don't get offended.” Luzu said.

“Yah?”

“Chinese carnival games are fucked up.” Luzu plainly stated.

“They are! It is not uncommon to see an entire village of players consumed in this game because they overestimated their ability. Once again though this game has old origins.” Lina said.

“More tribunal council type stuff?” Luzu asked in an exasperated sigh.

“No this game was born of famine. In 1959 there was a great shortage of food. Floods, droughts, insects, typhoons and crop disease wiped out most of the supply. This game started then but coins were replaced with grains of rice. They used it to cull populations to an amount that could survive on what food there was.” Lina said.

“And now we just play it for greed?” Luzu asked and Lina shrugged.

“It was greed then as well to survive over your compatriots and throw some of them under the bus.” Lina pointed out.

“I suppose... These games are all very communal though, very unlike what you'd see at an American carnival. Those are all about individual skill and chance.” Luzu said.

“Don't like your fate decided by social custom and the group?” Lina asked and Luzu shook her head.

“This one is even worse than the other. I don't want to digest because everyone is being greedy!” Luzu said.

“There are alternatives... Fortune and luck are big themes as well. Perhaps you'd like fortune sticks. I've seen a few blue stalls for that around. Let's find one. I'll explain it on the way.” Lina said and they started walking again.

As they left the Yaoguai got to step the last step before her next victim that shook as it was her turn to throw a coin. She lobbed for the bell but missed it. She squealed as the Yaoguai lunged for her and stuffed her head down her massive bouncing cleavage. She slipped in easily like a hand into a glove, her feet only flailed a moment before she was fully engulfed and the breasts wiggled for a few seconds. Then drips of milk came from the nipples and the girl was gone.

“Oh and that village? Probably doomed. They've hit the point that it's really hard to hit that bell.” Lina said and snickered.

...

“So fortune sticks. Is it like drawing the short straw?” Luzu asked.

“A more complicated version of that yes. There is a bucket with dozens if not hundreds of small wooden planks. Each has directions written on them for what to do when you draw it. It's all very random and the fate in store for you could be great or terrible or entirely benign or even just fun.” Lina explained.

“Great or terrible... Like on what magnitude? Give me an example.” Luzu said.

“Well it could be something benign, like kissing a stranger. Or embarrassing like stripping naked or masturbating on the spot. It could also be awful, like joining the prey pool.” Lina said.

“Prey pool?”

“Yes, prey pool. If you enter the prey pool you have to be more or less imprisoned and stay with the fortune sticks. You get to pull another stick and play once after anyone else has played. There are only a few ways to get out of the prey pool alive. Most of the exits from the prey pool are fatal. When a fortune stick says to eat someone it usually means to choose someone from the prey pool.” Lina explained.

“So it's completely random. That sounds more fair.” Luzu said.

“More or less. At least you're far more likely to survive it.” Lina responded as she spotted a stall with the game and steered them there.

“Ahh Lina good to see you.” A voice said from nearby.

Both Lina and Luzu turned to face the familiar tone.

“Hell-”

“Hello professor Gina” Lina said with a hand on Luzu's arm to hold her back and stop her from reflexively greeting the woman.

Luzu had almost greeted her old professor. But the girl she was now: Luzu, should not know this person. It would've been a mistake to greet her as an acquaintance.

“You seem to have drawn a bad fortune stick professor...” Lina followed up with a raised eyebrow.

“So I have...” Gina said and lifted the chain attached to her ankle.

Gina was a Latina woman of few equals. An accomplished physician who had saved many lives of half digested unwilling prey. But she'd also likely ended twice as many willingly offered lives with how her frame appeared. She had thick meaty tan thighs that lead up to an attractive bubble butt, her crotch sported an unhideable elephant trunk of a cock and the paunch on her gut was more than made up for by the breasts that hung above it, full, perky and bigger than her head. She had a round face and bright red lips that popped with her long black hair that framed her visage.

“Care to help your educator out and pull a fortune stick? If you win me and let me go I'll raise your grades next semester” Gina said with a wink.

“I'd do the same for your friend too if she were still around.” Gina commented.

“Oh? Which friend, she had a few.” Luzu asked.

“Oh the only one worth a damn of course. That Emily girl. Cute one, would've loved to fuck her raw.” Gina said and Luzu blushed.

“What was wrong with the rest?” Lina asked.

“Well that hick Kelly was never cut out for academics. Would've failed eventually or gone down my shaft for a better grade. Tanya was an absolute slut and would've been distracted by a patient's tits when she should be performing surgery. Then Gertrude had potential but was too timid. I was just waiting for her to end up in a gut even if she was smart. Emily was definitely your only equal among them. Shame you two didn't end up together.” Gina said.

“Well I'm sure she'd be happy to hear that.” Lina said and Luzu made a mental note to kick Lina later.

“But about those sticks...” Gina suggested.

“Actually we were thinking of playing anyways so sure. Let's see what fates we all have!” Luzu said and stepped forward.

It was a dollar per play, Luzu almost took out four dollars but pulled out one dollar right before she handed them to the snickering woman who held the bucket of planks. Three plays in total. Luzu pulled the first plank out.

“Grope a prey” Luzu read aloud. Gina shrugged.

“Not the worst thing that could happen.” Gina said with a half smile.

“Agreed~” Luzu said, stepping towards the plump professor. She let her hands roam for a few moments, taking hefty grasps at all of her soft spots and the part of her that was getting hard as well. It was obvious Gina wasn't wearing anything beneath her knee length skirt and the cock was making a tent of the skirt.

“You have a charming sister Lina, I like her~” Gina said.

“I've seen what you do in class professor, my sister is off limits! She knows too since I told her!” Lina said and Gina snapped her fingers.

“Darn, can't blame me for trying though!” Gina said.

Lina rolled her eyes and took the next fortune stick out. Her brows narrowed as she read it in her head before reading it aloud.

“A reversal of fortunes and fates. Whoever is last shall be first and first shall be last. Switch roles with a prey and then they may consume you?” Lina read aloud as her shoulders slumped and she dropped the stick in frustration.

The woman tending the stall and fortune sticks giggled before releasing the shackle around Gina's ankle. Gina then stood before Lina, a head taller and grinning down at her.

“Professor, you won't right? I mean I was trying to help you... You could just... let me go?” Lina asked and grinned nervously with a shrug. Gina's sly smile accompanied by a lick of her lips was nearly an answer itself. The hands on Lina's elbows were another clue as Gina prepared to lift her.

“Tsk tsk. You did try to help, and actually you succeeded in helping me out of that pickle! I thank you for that, but opportunity knocks! And I've always wanted a lithe little thing like you squirming down my dick~. That pale fair skin, silky black hair, exotic face and you're so well mannered and poised. I've always wanted to know how you'd struggle in my sack~” Gina said and lifted Lina into the air.

Her cock was emerging from her skirt, tip wet with pre cum that practically bubbled up like a white tar pit. Lina sighed, none too excited about going down her professors cock. She'd seen enough students slide down it to know they didn't come back up. Gina's sack batted 1000 when it came to escapees. She looked down at Luzu with a nervous smile and a shrug. Luzu was paralyzed with fear. Gina bit her lip as she let the first of Lina's feet go into her cock slit that held onto her tightly. Lina tested the cock's grip on her leg but her foot was stuck fast.

“I take it you want me to tuck myself in?” Lina asked in an annoyed tone.

“I see you've paid attention in class to how I like to take in cock snacks. For what it's worth I'll make sure you're marked with an A for last semester's grade.” Gina said and Lina rolled her eyes.

“I'd rather just take the B+ and not get cummified if that's an option.” Lina commented as she stuck her other foot in and winced at the slimy feeling crawling up her ankles.

“Fuck” Lina uttered but obeyed as she let herself be slipped in. Gina's mouth was practically watering as she watched the slender Asian form be consumed by her throbbing length.

“Can't wait to jerk you out~ Make your sister watch her own blood get turned into ball batter~” Gina teased as she took Lina's chin in her hand and inspected her cute face that would soon be goo-ified.

“Arms in too once I'm to your waist.” Gina said and proceeded towards quickly as her cock slurped and squelched the lithe cock snack down.

“D-do any fortune sticks call for someone to be let out?!” Luzu asked quickly and the woman attending the game chuckled while shaking her head 'no'

“Sorry, but your sister is as good as cock slop now. Too bad, she was one of my better students” Gina said even with Lina still there and up to her elbows now in cock.

Lina only mewled as she hung her head and bit her lip, even as uneager to cummify as she was the slick hot depths of her hot professor's crotch were starting to make her blush. She didn't want to be turned on, especially by another woman in front of Luzu but the situation was against her. The musk of the cock, the heat radiating on her, the slimy gross texture surrounding most of her body... She clenched her hands to try and keep herself from instinctively rubbing her clit. She sighed once and winced her eyes shut for the final leg of the trip. Gina didn't let her have it so easy though, grabbing handfuls of her small perky chest and feeling her student up before sending her down in. Lina gave Luzu one regretful smile before her head was shoved in and the outline of her was being squeezed down Gina's tight shaft. Luzu approached with faltering steps, nearly stumbling in a daze as Lina was deposited into a tight sack. Her shape was easily recognizable and shifted around.

“Lina!” Luzu shouted, falling to her knees and pressing her face against the taut ball sack skin.

“Luzu, it's alright. Go find Zhao and tell her what happened. Just leave me. I'm going to be cum... Gina's cum... God that shouldn't sound so hot... Anyways there's nothing to be done about it. Just go and try not to get gurgled on the way home.” Lina said in a rasping tone as she struggled to keep her composure.

“I don't want to leave you Lina, I don't want you to be alone...” Luzu said and pressed a hand into the soft flesh. Lina's hand matched hers and clasped through the membrane separating them.

“It's alright Luzu! This won't be so-augh! Hot! This won't be so bad, but I appreciate the concern. You're the best Luzu yet you know? I feel like you're my real sister sometimes, but I'm glad you're not because that would make the sex weird.” Lina said and giggled. Luzu could feel and see the balls shudder with the motion.

“Well I'm only the second Luzu so there wasn't much competition!” Luzu said with a choked laugh. Luzu was trying hard not to cry.

“Touching. But time to say tata to sissy now dear.” Gina said, lumbering over Luzu.

Before Luzu could even open her mouth to speak Lina was crying out in pain. Cum had started pumping in and it was fresh and sizzling against Lina. Her clothes were dissolved like sugar in water, her skin was faring only slightly better as she went red and raw. She held onto Luzu's clasped hand all the tighter though, hurting Luzu with the grasp but Luzu didn't dare to even utter a whisper of pain. She knew Lina was in absolute agony. Suddenly Lina's face was against the edge of the sack pushing out and well defined.

“Luzu! Come close! I don't want Gina to hear this!” Lina requested. Luzu immediately pressed her ear against the balls.

“Tell Zhao I'll switch colleges, hide myself.” Lina begged in a whiney tone as gobs of glue like goo piled over her, beating her down, sticking to her and dragging her into a drowning white slurry.

“Lina what do you mean? Why should I tell her that? I'm confused.” Luzu asked in her confusion, still holding onto the hand.

“No time... Lina? Help me out with something? My other hand is like totally half cum and I can't touch it.” Lina whined.

Luzu wasn't sure Lina was thinking straight if that was her request. But she wasn't about to ignore Lina's last wish either. Luzu pressed her hand against the sweaty, damp sack and found the cleft between Lina's thighs. She rubbed against the girl's eroding clitoris and felt Lina quiver with excitement within.

“God, so many of our schoolmates went like this... Cock creamed right in class. I never realized it would be so gooey, it's like syrup in here... I wonder if Gina will put me in anyone or just blast me in some alley, or dump me in a condom. God I hope I'm just shot off uselessly...” Lina pondered as she shuddered in climax after climax from her half destroyed and sensitive nerves.

“Lina, if you can talk. Please tell me what you mean about hiding yourself” Luzu said as she felt Lina's orgasm start to die down and she went more still.

She didn't receive an answer though. The pain, pressure and gallons of Gina's sausage sludge kept Lina from forming any kind of answer. Her definite outline in the balls ebbed away over the next few minutes, dissipating until Luzu could only hear a rasp of breathing among all the sloshing within. Her hand held onto Luzu's until the breathing stopped and Lina lost consciousness. As her fingers fell away Luzu's hand went to her mouth in shock. Staring wide eyed at the limp bulge. She fell backwards, shaking her head in disbelief.

“Mostly nut butter now...” Gina commented before grabbing her balls, clutching them with both hands and squeezing the remnants of Lina into a fine paste. Any last bit of life in her that might have been left was snuffed in that moment.

“Feels good to be filled up again! Thanks for the top off Lina” Gina said and patted her balls.

Luzu struggled not to sniffle as Gina grinned at her. She was going to really miss Lina.

“Aww don't be like that! She felt really good so it's not like she didn't amount to anything. She'll also feel really good coming out!” Gina stated with a cackle.

“Besides you have another play at the fortune sticks! You might even end up as cum with her! Then you wouldn't have anything to worry about anymore!” Gina said but Luzu was inconsolable, she was just staring at the rounded sack in front of her.

“Here, I'll even help and pull your fortune for you. I hope it's a good pick~” Gina said and reached for the bucket. Luzu's head drooped, she almost wanted it to be a terrible fortune. Being raped or destroyed, it would lessen the loss of Lina a lover, friend and sister, distract her from the loss.

Then Gina started reading the fortune aloud, starting out with all smiles.

“Spread love, Give another fortune player oral and if they climax they are yours to take.” Gina said . Her face darkened as she read, her voice had less excitement by the end of the sentence. The fortune's was Luzu's to enact, a chance for digestive revenge on Gina. But only if she could make the herm cum.

Luzu's head rose, surprise, shock and then mischief in her eyes. She stood, then stepped towards Gina smiling wider with each footfall, Gina herself looked worried now.

“H-hey, I know you just lost your sister but there will be other players who come around I'm sure-” Gina said but was cut off by the sensation of Luzu who had grasped her cock firmly. Luzu wasn't going to let her walk away without trying to avenge Lina.

“Know how you said you wanted to feel one of us lithe little things squirming down your stick? I wonder if you've ever thought about what it would be like to squirm down one of us little things and die there~” Luzu said as she knelt and leveled her face with Gina's cock.

Luzu looked her directly in the eyes. A impish smirk played on Luzu's face as she knelt down and put her mouth around Gina's hard on. The woman running the fortune stick event cocked her head sideways in amusement as she witnessed what could only be described as revenge head. Gina shuddered as Luzu assaulted her length, lips tight, tongue sliding and head bobbing back and forth as Luzu pressed herself against the cum filled sack.

Her movements were quick, firm and fluid, telegraphing her unique mix of bitterness and sensuality. Her eyes were daring Gina, challenging her to be able to last against the sloppy suck-off. Gina couldn't help but stare down at Luzu, attention not just held but but lasso'd it then dragged squirming and shivering. Gina looked terrified when she wasn't wincing and quivering in pleasure. Gina knew she couldn't last long, she had hoped to dump her load into some unsuspecting slut's mouth and make her giddy to gurgle from stock-vore but now all the sister turned sperm would be her undoing. Lina's remains wanted out and had made Gina far too horny to resist. Luzu was too focused on getting Gina back for devouring Lina to be turned by stock-vore. She'd devour Gina moments after she blew.

“Oh-f-fuck. St-stop I don't want to get digested... C-can't cum... Shit quit it with that tongue!” Gina cried out and started to stumble backwards. She braced against a brick wall but Luzu had moved with her and when she looked down those big eyes were practically laughing at her locked on her own terrified ones.

“Sorry professor, you know what they say~ Opportunity knocks~” Luzu teased as she massaged Gina's overfilled balls and the herm balled her hands into fists trying to hold back the welling pressure.

“Holy shit, holy shit. Can't dump or I'm dead, fuck, fuck, FUCK! Ahhh! St-stop!” Gina cried, nearly collapsing as her climax came.

Luzu raised her eyebrows in victory once while the load started to shoot down her throat. Gina shivered as the orgasm rippled throughout her body, making her quake against it. There was little she could do now but endure the wave of euphoria as she slumped to the ground in blissful defeat and emptied her balls. Luzu took all of it, not wanting to waste a drop of Lina, wanting to use her to humiliate her murderer in the coming moments, by making her bathe in her own cum. She sucked and pumped herm who was writhing on the ground in pleasure. Luzu was a giggling vaccum cleaner for the next minute drawing the cum out and swallowing by the mouthful with an entertained expression until the seed stopped flowing. She however kept laughing at Gina.

“Couldn't keep my sister down could you professor? It's going to be fun drowning you in your own student!” Luzu teased.

As Gina laid on the ground Luzu stood over her, staring down at her while breathing hard and panting. Luzu's gut looked pregnant from all the seed and she rubbed her wrist across her chin as some semen dribbled down and dripped. Gina stared up at her, winded from the energy it took to pump 18 gallons of girl. Her cock was still hard though, some part of her still aroused.

“Dammit, who knew that a furious fellatio was so fucking hot...” Gina said. Luzu stepped forward without saying anything, just a triumphant smirk on her face as she straddled over Gina.

“True weaknesses are the ones you didn't know you had huh?” Gina continued. Luzu took her shirt off, her bra the only thing covering herself. She tossed her hair back and crouched coming face to face with Gina whose eyes were begging for her life, Luzu's didn't show any sign of mercy.

“So how do you want to do me? Ass? Pussy?” Gina asked, resigned now, cock twitching. Luzu's face broke into a wide smile a the admitance of defeat. She licked Gina's face as a reply and answer.

“You're going to stew in Lina's remains. Struggle and nearly drown in what you did to her while you fall apart. It's going to be hilarious. Then when you're all gooey and weak I'll render all that sexy tanned brown skin of yours into meaty chunks, turn your tits into turds and your butt into my boobs.” Luzu said meanly and grabbed Gina by the shirt and pulled her towards her opening maw.

Gina mewled in response, hands not going to her own defense but to her genitals. One hand on her penis and stroking and the other massaging her balls as Luzu swallowed over her with surprising ease. Something had snapped in Luzu and her body built on what she'd seen Yanyu, Zheng, Zhao and Lina doing the past few months.

Luzu was normally terrible at swallowing, her pussy was more ready to expand than her throat with the right arousal. Right now though a mix of superiority and savagery was mixing with her sexual attraction. She wanted to take the sexy Latina teacher and turn her gorgeous form into a ~mess~. Just absolutely ruin her delicious body and dump it. This newly discovered feeling was the emotion she needed to swallow, unbirthing just needed her horny, swallowing needed something more complex. This was an urge to humiliate and demolish something beautiful and then revel in the satisfaction of it's demise, a toy for her libido to toss away, disposable. She swallowed once, twice, flipped her head up, swallowed again and Gina was in past her tits. Luzu looked surprised for a half second before swallowing once more and feeling Gina start to enter her stomach, enter her coffin. Luzu's gut rippled with a chuckle at this thought.

Gina managed to squirt one more load out before her cock was consumed. It landed squarely on Luzu's cleavage as she stretched on down Luzu's throat and flailed her legs. Her heels clattered to the ground and her toes got enveloped my Luzu's lips moments later. Luzu swallowed twice more before leaning against the brick wall, heavy with Gina's mass and Lina's remains swelling her stomach.

“Ugh you came on me you gut slut!” Luzu cried in mock disgust as she tried to wipe it off and was only rewarded with tendrils of white sticky rope on her hand. She whipped her hand around to throw the spewed goo away from her while laughing. The fact that Gina had cum to being swallowed was endlessly amusing to her.

“Oh god, Oh god! Lina's still hot! I'm getting melted by my own load!” Gina cried out. From the motions of her wiggling, rocking gut Luzu could tell Gina was still jerking it within.

“Don't worry! Second hand digestion can only churn you so much! You'll just be in a lot of pain and maimed by Lina while my enzymes work on that protein. Then once she's mostly done you'll then get the full force of acids on your weathered body. It will be the worst kind of pain!” Luzu said and jiggled her gut around playfully.

“H-how do you know that? Did you study Lina's books?” Gina asked in surprise.

“You wouldn't understand but Emily sends her regards! She really liked Lina, maybe loved her. Emily is really happy to know you're going out like a prey slut. Like the ones you tempted in class to their ends!” Luzu said.

“How do you- ah! F-fuck, Lina's so... God she's burning me!” Gina moaned.

“Just play with your stick professor, you've only got so long before it falls off!” Luzu teased.

Gina whimpered but obeyed, knowing Luzu was right. She gripped herself and tugged as the chamber around her tossed her about and squeezed her in a cummy, runny embrace. She thrashed and shuddered from the intense heat and vicious melting. Luzu nodded at the woman running the fortune sticks even, she nodded back approvingly. Luzu then used the wall as something to balance on as she walked towards the bar Sydney had mentioned. She would go in search of Zhao. She'd remembered the name of the bar Sydney had mentioned. Swensons.

…

Ten minutes later Luzu found the place. A seedy joint far enough away from the festival not to be decorated for it or partaking in the event. It was the kind of bar that was still filled with smoke in 2018 because no one gave a damn about the smoking ordinances and complaining about the tobacco haze was likely to start a fight with the regulars.

Luzu got more than a few glances, ogles, glares and leers in her direction. Her very full and still struggling belly marked her as someone who could pack a person down and still stay upright and mobile so no one was looking to find out if she had room for another at least.

With the haze though it took a few minutes to finally spot Sydney and Zhao. Partly because she was looking for Zhao and her bright red Chinese dress. She found it eventually.

Discarded on the floor.

Around the corner she could hear Sydney's distinct voice. The slang and accent of an inner city woman. She peeked around to make sure she wasn't going to interrupt an embarrassing moment for Zhao. It proved to be far beyond embarrassing however...

There in a booth in a dark corner was that mane of curly hair, bobbing as Sydney laughed deeply and threw her head back. A cigarette in one hand, her other reaching down into her crotch. Her legs were wide open, spread with a patch of long dark, black silky hair hanging out of her slit, her abdomen bloated with the outline of someone shoved up her pussy. Sydney's hand had a tight grasp on the hair right up to the scalp. She pulled on it and popped the owner's head out to blow smoke on her face.

“Oh Zhao sugar~ You really oughtta tell me to stop you know~? You do anymore good squirms like that and I'm liable to let your hair slip and you too hun~” Sydney cooed.

“You're so warm inside though, so slick and deep, you make me want to... to”

“Swirl up? Mix that tight Asian body with my big black booty? Oooh I'm tempted too. I was really kidding when I asked if you wanted me to spike your drink some of my pussy juice. You should never have accepted, I'm afraid you're going to make a terrible choice~” Sydney said with mock sincerity.

“Ahh, Ahh. The way you're enveloping me! It should not feel so good! I'm surrounded by you, you savage barbaric woman!” Zhao said, trying to sound venomous but the lust in her voice was obvious to anyone.

“Oh a black barbarian am I? Conquering the civilized Asian woman huh? I could you know~ Just let you go and let my pussy turn you into slit slurry.” Sydney said.

“You devious amazon! You seduced me, made me unfaithful.” Zhao remarked.

“Oh we both know Zheng just doesn't make you feel the way I can, the way a barbarian like me can handle a delicate flower like you~” Sydney said and Zhao winced as she leaned down and nuzzled her neck. Zhao moaned in pleasure at that, at how helpless she was trapped in Sydney's slit.

“You dark she devil!” Zhao rasped.

“Mmmm I know you like it, but a woman trapped inside another should be careful what she calls her devourer. It might incline the devourer shut her up, send her away for good~ But by all means think of some other names to call me if you really want me to tuck you in for good~” Sydney said and licked Zhao's pussy juice smeared face.

“You'd do me in? You really would?” Zhao asked, breathy and lust drunk.

“In minutes. Turn that pale complexion into a wave of slit sap even whiter. Subdue you with this big black body. It's what you really crave isn't it? To be vanquished. Overcome by someone wild, exotic and untamed.” Sydney said as she pulled Zhao out past her breasts. She discarded her cigarette and used one hand to knead those pale mounds. Zhao whimpered and cried out in bliss.

“To be honest I like you a lot Zhao, you were there for me once. If I ever remarried you were at the top of my list. But to be entirely candid you're slightly racist to think of me as a savage Zhao, just because I'm a darker shade. But you're fun to toy with and I enjoy playing the role of your conqueror. So go ahead, call me a few more of those names and maybe I'll prove you right by stewing you down... You know you want it~ Say another one~” Sydney urged Zhao, letting go of her hair to play with her breasts with both hands.

“Charcoal Harpy!”

“Oooh another!”

“dusk hued hellion!”

“Creative!”

“Shadowed Siren!”

“Pushing your luck now! A couple more and I'll do it! We both want me to though~”

“Obsidian Ogress!”

“Oh! That stung! One more and you're chocolate syrup! Do it, end yourself~” Sydney said, staring down at her with wide eager eyes.

Zhao looked up at her with desperation on her face, wincing as she panted and played with herself. Trying to resist but not wanting to. Sydney tipped her scales by taking a finger, scooping some of her wetness and pressing it into Zhao's mouth. Zhao suckled the finger and shivered before shouting again.

“You uncivilized ebony brute! Take me! Quell me!” Zhao cried out, Sydney smiled down at her.

Zhao panted heavily in the wake of her own request, biting her lip. Wondering if her old friend and secret lover would really follow through on the threat. She didn't have to wait long.

“Good bye Zhao~ my love” Sydney said and moved to cross her legs.

As she did Zhao slurped into Sydney with an audible swish of fluid and flesh. In her wake Sydney's pussy sounded like a straw being sucked with no more liquid. Luzu had been watching from around a corner and jumped in wide eyed fear at how quickly Zhao had disappeared into the dark skinned woman. Sydney kicked her leg casually as the form inside her squirmed desperately. Fluids flowing around her in a slipstream current of digestive high speed femcum. Inside of her body was a whirlpool of boiling secretions. Zhao cried out in agonized ecstasy, trying to pry another peak out of her pussy before she was dissolved in the deluge subsuming her body.

“Oh no whining now Zhao. Only happy noises from you. You asked for it after all, to be beaten by a black girl~” Sydney said and giggled before slapping the rounding bulge. It rocked in response as Zhao thrashed.

“HOWEVER! Your daughter should come out and stop hiding before I have to go and find her too!” Sydney said loud enough that Luzu would clearly hear her from around the corner. Luzu froze wondering how she'd been noticed in this smoky haze.

“Don't dawdle little bird, I've got far more appetite than I have patience!” Sydney called out which spurred Luzu to action, jumping out to face Sydney.

Sydney surveyed Luzu, narrowed her eyes, tilted her head and chirped a surprised tone.

“Somehow... you're not like her are you little bird? Your mother I mean. You don't look at me like she did. No condescension, no forbidden lust, not even Zheng's unashamed lewdity. You might be the only reasonable one in that household besides Lina... It's like Zhao didn't even raise you... Odd...” Sydney said and they both paused. Luzu was slightly stricken with how close to the truth Sydney had guessed.

“What happens next?” Luzu asked. Sydney shrugged and took her cigarette up again.

“Depends, what are you going to do?” Sydney said calmly and blew a puff.

“Will you let Zhao go?” Luzu asked and Sydney burst out into laughter.

“I will miss her, maybe even regret this. Zhao was gorgeous and something important to me once. But no, she put herself there. Despite her slightly prejudiced view of me. I'm just as civilized as her. I let her come to me willingly, gave her multiple chances to not end up pussy pulp. The wine only hurried her along into me a little faster. She's wanted this for a long time little bird.” Sydney explained and took a sip of her drink.

“You don't feel bad about seducing her?” Luzu asked and Sydney shrugged.

“Slightly, she wasn't the worst lady out there. But can you really say she wasn't without her flaws? Her own cruelties?” Syndey asked and Luzu's silence said all that needed to be said.

“See? She had it coming and you agree. I'm no savage though. I made it exactly what she wanted. She enjoyed it... THOROUGHLY~” Sydney said with a chuckle.

“Am I free to go?” Luzu asked.

“Hunny! You were never imprisoned! You could've run before and I would've just giggled as you ran. I'm not a tigress, I don't chase meals. If you want to help Zhao squirt on out I won't argue though. You're not too far from the family tree to be considered comely in ~any~ way.” Sydney commented as she looked Luzu up and down.

“I... I think I'll pass. I... I need to find Zheng... Tell her what happened to Zhao, tell her about Lina and Yanyu's final moments...” Luzu said glumly and hung her head. Sydney's brow furrowed as she noticed the massive loss hanging off Luzu.

“Oh cheer up dear. No one with a gut that full should be so glum... Look here's a tip take the route up the main streets back to Zhao's restaurant. It's safer. Sorry about the others in your family...” Sydney said and put her cigarette down.

“Thank you...” Luzu said and turned to leave. Before she rounded the corner out of sight Sydney called to her again.

“Oh and dear! If things don't work out at the restaurant, if things get rough with just you and old Zheng... I'll always have a position open for you.” Sydney said.

“So you can learn Zhao's other tricks in human ingredients?” Luzu asked sarcastically.

“Because I sort of owe her, and because I can tell you're not a bad sort.” Sydney said and nodded her head towards Luzu.

“Offers always open, and you don't have to teach me anything about Zhao's trade. Now go along, this isn't the kind of place for a girl like you.” Sydney said and started to press a hand to her clit. Massaging it casually.

Luzu took it as her cue and left. Steps heavy, wondering how she would explain this to Zheng. How the normally cheery Zheng would react to the rest of her blood family being dead. If Zheng would abandon her, or be angry with her.

Luzu wasn't eager in any way to find out how Zheng would respond and walked slowly...

“That's a good daughter you got there Zhao, you could've learned a thing from her and Lina. Shame. Hope the swirl's good in there~” Sydney said and rubbed her gently quivering bulge.

Zhao was ebbing away inside. Like a sandcastle against a tide, waves of femcum washed over her now, more calm than before but increasingly destructive with how much she'd been battered previously. Sydney was taking her time with her now, enjoying her annihilation with patient pleasure. Zhao was still too lust struck to fully understand her situation with how impaired and run down her body was. She watched with dumb curiosity as parts of her floated past her failing vision. A boob, an arm, her ear, a thigh. As she realized she was coming apart her breathing sped up with a quiet panic.

“Shhh shh now hun. Bye bye now Zhao, you were lovely. But you're liquid now. Don't worry, sounds like you'll be joining a couple family members too~ Farewell...” Sydney said and pressed a palm into Zhao's bulge and burst her remnants with a squelch and burble.

Sydney threw her head back in bliss as she felt the last little ripple of resistance. Felt the life leave her pulpy prey. A bit of gush came splashing out of her slit, a single gallon of Zhao splattering against the floor and booth seat.

“Mmm looks like you wet the same booth again Zhao.” Sydney said and giggled.

…

Luzu's gut settled down on her way back to the restaurant. Gina inside was losing strength as the cum surrounding her dissipated and stomach acids and enzymes set to work on her. Her groaning was barely audible over the stomach's churns.

“How are those semen burns professor? The cum should've left your outer layer a nice protein rich layer that'll be easy for my stomach to wipe off your body. All that tan smooth skin must be cum white now and just sliding away at this point. I wonder if your boobs are even still attached?” Luzu wondered aloud in a mocking tone as she grasped at her belly to feel out the parts of Gina that were still solid. Her probing seemed to only be helping to further destroy the formerly glorious form..

Her boobs were not attached anymore in fact and in her Daze Gina still puzzled how Lina's sister knew so much medical terminology, as if she'd been as educated as Lina or Emily. Both were dead though and as a churn wiped her cheeks and scalp away Gina whimpered and moaned again in her misery, knowing she would be done soon. She couldn't even try and get one last ounce of pleasure out of herself with her pussy and fingers in such tatters. There wasn't much left to tell her apart from a hunk of meat, which was a tragedy considering how hot she was even just an hour ago.

“Your moaning is pretty annoying now though. The next lamp post I see you're getting silenced and squished. How does that make you feel? To know you're about to be finished by a slender little thing like me? All those thick curves dissolved by a slim shape~” Luzu commented and poked Gina, pestering her until she squished her.

She saw the next post just a block away. She enjoyed the sudden stirring in her gut, she could tell Gina was shivering in fear within. Luzu didn't even announce it as she approached, just pressed her gut to the pole and made Gina's world compress on itself, rending her soft tender flesh like slow cooked meat. She came apart, ripping and splitting all over, torso mush and head separated. She stared with an empty gaze for the last few moments of consciousness, her head descending into the mush and acids that filled the gut. Then finally she extinguished.

Luzu's wide grin faded slightly. The revenge in ending Gina was gratifying but did nothing for the loss of Lina. Awakening her ability to swallow a person with ease was a nice consolation prize but the cost had been too much. It was too temporary a satisfaction. Luzu sighed and moved on towards the restaurant dreading what she'd have to say to Zheng, wondering even how to say it. When she rounded the corner to the restaurant she quickly realized she wouldn't have to tell Zheng anything.

She was on the ground, kneeling and naked, cock at attention and being rubbed by the cute red head's foot sole as she leaned against the sandbox table and eyed Zheng's ring in her hand. Her own was slipped onto her finger.

She'd won and Zheng was hers to use.

Which she was taking full advantage of. Zheng's face was wedged firmly between her buns, eating her ass out with a passionate fervor. The red head noticed Luzu and winked at her before turning down towards Zheng, she pressed her foot on Zheng's balls to get her attention.

“Your daughter is here, you pervy silly herm. Say goodbye. You've serviced my nipples, pussy and ass enough now.” the girl said.

Zheng pulled back, taking a deep breath. She took a look at Luzu's worried expression and just shrugged as if it wasn't a big deal.

“Zheng lost, will be cute red head's ass fat and shit now. Worse ways to end up than killed by adorable girl.” Zheng said.

“Let's see how adorable you think my insides are then herm perv!” the girl said, slapping Zheng's balls with her sole.

Zheng cringed and couldn't resist as the red head pressed her ass back and sat down, over and around Zheng. Her crack and sphincter were well lubed by Zheng's efforts and she slid down past her shoulders with ease. She bounced herself then, making all the pounds she'd gained jiggle and ripple. Her bloated booty moved in waves, clapping against Zheng as it traveled down her.

Eventually the red head was sitting on the pavement with Zheng's lower half sticking out of her ass. She slapped Zheng's balls roughly making Zheng jerk as she stood up and clapped her ass again. This time it drew Zheng in quickly enveloping her feet in moments.

“Ha! Got you perv! It's too tight in there for you to even jerk that dick. I'm gonna turn you to shit without you ever even getting off to me! I win again! Girls rule! Herms are stool!” the red headed girl said and had a victory twerk dance for herself.

Luzu stepped up and observed the tight bulge on her abdomen. Zheng was making muffled cries and wiggling around but it did seem she couldn't get anywhere with that hardon, unable to give herself a final release.

“Hey nothing personal against you. Your dad's just a perv though, looking at a young girl like me when she's already married.” the red head said and Luzu nodded.

“Well... I can't really argue against that. Are you going to...?”

“Digest her? Yah totally! Sorry but I actually really get off on making shit piles of people who would cheat on their S-O's with me. I like tempting milfs and dilfs into my young body too. So your dad is sort of a holy grail. You get it right? Nothing personal? No hard feelings?” the red head asked in a tone that was way less commanding and cruel than how she was talking to Zheng moments ago.

Luzu was taken aback at the personality shift, taken far off guard. She had expected the girl to insult her and walk away with her prize. To be mean, not pleading for understanding and acceptance.

“Ahh, well no I guess not, no hard feelings? I mean Zheng made the bet herself. Knowing how it could end. It's not your fault she did and I can't blame you just for winning.” Luzu said.

“Awesome... I'm really glad you understand. Most people about ready to shove me down their throats!” she said gleeful and took Luzu's hand in her own. Her grasp was warm and eyes friendly as she cocked her head.

“Looks like you've got yourself a meal too, anyone interesting? Still squirming?” the girl asked.

“Ah... Just someone I needed to payback for eating my sister.” Luzu said.

“Oh... Ah, you're not going to like come after me someday right?” the girl asked, suddenly hesitant, Luzu shook her head though.

“She betrayed my sister when she was trying to help her from certain doom. She earned her place in my stomach. You didn't do anything wrong, rather Zheng made a stupid agreement that will get her killed. I don't have a reason to go after you.” Luzu explained.

“Phew! Great, cause I didn't want to have to defend myself against such a cutie! It'd be a waste to turn you into my waste. You're like totally date material.” the girl said.

Luzu smiled awkwardly.

“Are you trying to hit on me while digesting my dad?” Luzu asked.

“Sure am! You'd be surprised how many dates that's gotten me. Especially guys while digesting their mom or wife.” the girl mentioned.

“You're rather shameless about home wrecking aren't you?” Luzu asked in a friendly but confused tone.

“Guilty! I like to call my dumps home wreckage actually.” the girl mentioned.

“That's one thing to call it I suppose.” Luzu said.

“The real question though is... is my shamelessness working?” the girl asked and looked slightly sheepish, twisting her foot on the ground and looking adorably nervous.

“Working how?” Luzu asked confused.

“Is my lack of tact in the wake of your father's death gonna get me a date? Or does getting physical with the plush remains of your father figure a turn off?” the girl asked.

Lina opened and shut her mouth. She was struggling for an appropriate response to that. She wanted to tell her that she'd just lost her lover and sister, but that would sound amazingly bad. The girl was definitely attractive but Luzu just wasn't in the right frame of mind.

“I... Well. Perhaps it would work another time. I... Well. I lost everyone tonight. Zheng was the only one left and you're going to end her so I'm the last of my family now. I need some time to think what comes next. Maybe in a week I'll have something figured out... I would like to see the results of Zheng on you, it doesn't turn me off” Luzu said and nodded politely.

“So my next ungraceful come on should come in a week? Gotcha! I'll be back to flash my daddy titties at you, then a terrible pickup line and get potentially slapped, slopped or slut it up with you. Sound good? You look like you could use a friend and I've got benefits~” the girl said playfully and cupped her breasts while wiggling them.

Luzu smiled and stifled a chuckle at that.

“That might be nice. A week then...” Luzu said.

“Fabulous! And since you're being so cool about this... Do you... Would you like the ring? Her wedding ring from the game? I know I won her wedding ring, and I usually keep this thing as a trophy but...” she said motioning a hand towards her purse. The arm strap had dozens if not hundreds of rings attached to a few carabiner clips.

“No you keep it. Her wife won't need it and I'll have other ways to remember her.” Luzu said. Not sure why she said that but thinking Zheng would probably want it to be a trophy for her instead of a sentimental trinket. Zheng was just that kind of sexual, lewd creature.

“You sure? It's just another notch for me... But ok. I'll dump her in your can out back. You can have a funeral for her or whatever since you're her daughter.” the red head said.

“Ahh... Well yes I suppose yes. H-how did you know that? That only offspring can honor their parents?” Luzu asked.

“I've been coming to these festivals for years now. It's interesting and I've picked up a few things. My name is Abigail by the way. I didn't even tell your dad that though haha! Told her she didn't deserve my name if she was going to be turds.” Abigail said and switched her grip to a handshake.

Luzu took it, shook it. Her grip was firm and earnest.

“I'm...”

Luzu paused mid sentence.

Who was she anymore? The family that had made her what she was... They were all cum, shit and femcum now. What tied her to that name or identity anymore? Her mouth hung open but she remembered Lina then and the nights they'd shared in their room together over the last months.

“Luzu, my name is still Luzu” she said. Abigail cocked her head a little confused.

“Uhh ok. Well still Luzu maybe I'll see you next week. Your dad was kinda hot, but I don't fuck my dilf or cheater meals. I love them to be desperate before they end. You though... I could screw~” Abigail said and winked. Before breaking the handshake and sauntering away.

Luzu couldn't tell if she meant she'd like to fuck her or eat her after fucking her. It was ambiguous, perhaps that was Abigail's intention. With how that body jiggled and was shaped though Luzu wasn't sure she'd be disappointed with either possibility.

A new feeling fell over her in the coming moments though as Abigail vanished from sight. Luzu walked up to the restaurant. The empty restaurant, the reality was starting to hit her. Like how some people couldn't mourn until the funeral made things real. Only the restaurant was a silent ceremony, Luzu was completely alone with her grief. She paused wondering if she should even go in, there was no one there for her now. Yanyu, Lina, Zhao and Zheng all dead. She couldn't run the restaurant by herself. Maybe she should take Sydney up on that offer, maybe she should go see what Abigail had intended, perhaps put on a white outfit and find the parading dragon or go play the fortune sticks until she found herself with no good fortune left.

For the moment though she was tired. Exhausted from lugging the dual remains of Gina and Lina around. She continued into the entrance and collapsed into the first booth she found. Laid her head against the table and whimpered.

Zheng was compressed, held tightly by intestines that nipped at her flesh endlessly. The cruel and cute girl who'd taken her mercilessly punished her balls from the outside, slapping at the bulge over and over so Zheng could get no satisfaction even from being slid further into the smelly\, sticky, slimy depths.

“I hope you know you're not even going to make it to my stomach perv. There's too much room there and you'd jerk it the moment you got in. Nope you're turning directly into ass fat and fudge right there~” Abigail said and pinched the outline of Zheng's nipples.

Zheng didn't cry out or complain in anyway beyond her momentary utterances of sudden pain. She was disappointed she wouldn't get to blow her load, but she had to admit this was still hot. The adorable petite thing she'd lusted for all day had turned into pudgy pear shaped pred and would end her for being the lewd herm she was. Despite her pain and sexual frustration she was enjoying the erotic defeat immensely, even moaning in erotic elation at times between punishments.

The moaning only rewarded her with more punishments mounting up to full scale assaults of punching and clenching. Zheng didn't last a half hour due to her lewd pervy insolence. She didn't regret it one bit though as she was pulverized into only so much butt mud, her hourglass shape rounding out into an immense log.

“Well you weren't my first dilf perv butt gulped... but damn if you weren't the curviest or lewdest... Never had one enjoy it the entire way. Wish I could do that again. But this is a one way trip pal. Your daughter was kind, maybe she'll do something nicer for you than this trash can” Abigail said as she slid her panties down and held her butt over the can.

Zheng came out smooth and creamy. Well mixed and rendered into a soft serve consistency that coiled and deformed in the trash can easily as Abigail moaned out her relief.

“Perv shit is the best~” Abigail cooed to herself as her ass sputtered more of Zheng's remains. Bones came out with the muck, mixed in with a skull that Abigail grunted at as she passed it slowly. When it finally shot out it almost knocked the trash can over, but Abigail didn't much care at this point as that was the last of Zheng.

She used Zheng's clothes to wipe the rest of the woman off her buns, finding huge clumps of gross, shit matted and undigested hair. It was a messy business and she wanted a shower first thing when she got home. She considered asking that Luzu girl if she could use theirs but the poor thing was probably grieving her father and that hottie Yanyu who was supposed to get eaten this year. The girl deserved a pity fuck sometime, she might not even feel like eating her afterwards either.

Abigail shrugged, tossed Zheng's crap coated clothes in the bin and walked away while pulling her panties up. She'd visit after the festival was over if she was still alive herself.

There were a couple more days to it after all and she'd either fatten herself further or end up plumping someone else. Preferably Asian girls as she sort of had yellow fever.

…

It was getting darker as the sun set. Luzu still had her head on the table. Not having moved since she sat. She was completely lost and directionless without any of her new family. She thought perhaps she should at least go to bed but her sour mood kept her rooted at the booth.

Ding ding Ring ding.

The front door to the restaurant had opened, the entrance bell chiming. Luzu had forgotten to lock it after she entered in her depression.

“We're closed!” Luzu shouted harshly, bitterly into the darkening restaurant, not even bothering to lift her head.

“Closed to family as well?” a voice replied.

“I've no family left!” Luzu spat and sat up straight, to hurl her anger towards the intruder.

As she looked at her though the light caught her face in a strange way. A familiar shape and visage flashed to her. Asian and pale, calm and collected in expression. Her body was more petite but the face was a spitting image.

“Zhao? But you were...” Luzu said trailing off and turning towards her with her entire body now.

“I am Xaviera, it means new home. Though our parents were never quite sure if we got switched at birth. Zhao could actually be Xaviera to be honest.” Xaviera said and sat opposite Luzu with the same grace of movement Zhao carried often.

“You're Zhao's sister...?”

“Twin to be exact.”

“I never knew”

“She wouldn't have told you yet. You are quite new yes?” Xaviera said, implying she knew certain things.

“Y-yes I am. I mean..” Luzu said but quieted her voice when Xaviera held up a hand to quiet her.

“I am well versed and informed on womb shaping. Also on Zhao's cultivation of family since she left China.” Xaviera said.

“Culti-vation?” Luzu asked.

“Yes. You are Luzu correct? Her newest addition?” Xaviera asked and Luzu nodded.

“Well it isn't my place to tell all. Zhao is particular about telling others of her past. But it may be my place to assist you.” Xaviera said.

“How?” Luzu asked, some kind of hope welling in her. That maybe this woman might take her in.

“Well I came to console my sister on the temporary loss of her daughter Yanyu but it seems she lost far more than she expected this festival season.” Xaviera commented.

“Temporary loss?” Luzu asked but another hand halted any more questions.

“Who is gone in all?” Xaviera asked.

“I'm the only one left.” Luzu said.

“You?! Only you?! Gods, Zhao! You haven't left me much to work with! Have you ever womb shaped before even?!” Xaviera asked with an alarmed tone and Luzu shook her head very quickly.

“No. Lina was learning but not me... yet.” Luzu said.

“Well then it will be her first. She will be the best able after you.” Xaviera stated.

“What do you mean first? Lina is dead.” Luzu asked. Xaviera sighed.

“Girl, were you even Asian six months ago?” Xaviera asked.

“No but Lina is-”

“Did Yanyu have a cock a year ago?” Xaviera asked.

“Well no but they're dea-”

“How do you suppose those things came to be girl?” Xaviera asked.

“I don't know. This womb shaping thing is weird but There isn't anything left of Yanyu or Lina or Zhao or Zheng. There isn't anything left to shape!” Luzu shouted and threw her hands up.

Xaviera grinned at her.

“I thought you were supposed to be a medical student, I'd have thought you would have made some assumptions by now.” Xaviera said with a chuckle.

“This is all basically magic to me!” Luzu said and threw her hands up in frustration.

“Only half should seem like magic. Half is just very precise plastic surgery. Consider your change in appearance and Yanyu's cock. Those are just paltry modifications.” Xaviera said and waved a dismissive hand.

“Yanyu's required a bit of know how in order to actually make her be able to feel her new equipment. Without the medical knowledge it is just a chunk of flesh, with the building blocks borrowed from the flesh of an unfortunate meal.” Xaviera said.

“So Zhao just basically 3D printed a cock onto Yanyu and connected it? That's what you're suggesting?” Luzu asked and Xaviera shrugged.

“It is more complicated than just saying it. One must have a knowledge of how these things are supposed to connect, nerves and veins for it to work. Those that don't usually end up not making more than solid chunks of meat that only look correct.” Xaviera said.

“Is that why Lina was in medical school to begin with?” Luzu asked and Xaviera grinned. As it dawned on her why she was a good choice to bring into the family. She was as medically inclined as Lina, if that knowledge had value in womb shaping she was a shoe in.

“Now you're beginning to understand young one. Your womb is able to break things down, but it can also create. It can make a baby, why not more? What if you could will it to create? Intentionally control it just as you can move an arm or finger? That is womb shaping. Or part of it.” Xaviera said and Luzu nodded as if this were a lecture like any other she was used to attending.

“I think... I think I understand what you're implying. Then when Lina changed me she broke down parts of my outer layer and used some of the old luzu's flesh to rebuild me in the shape of an Asian woman. Is that right?” Luzu asked.

“That and more young one. You were changed more drastically in ways you don't understand yet. Ways that made you able to womb shape like Lina or Zhao. We will use that ability to make Lina another body inside you.” Xaviera said and Luzu shook her head.

“B-but? Wait. Even if I made an exact replica of Lina inside me how would that be her? How would she suddenly be back? Even if that replica were alive it wouldn't have Lina's memories or experiences.” Luzu said.

“THAT is the other half of womb shaping that is far beyond your grasp for the present. Luckily I can lead you through this other half and hold your hand to guide you. You must trust me that it will be Lina, the Lina that you remember. We will invite her back into the familiar shape and should she wish to return and hasn't dissipated then she will return. I have done this before, myself and been guided through it in the same manner. Don't worry, this can work. However it will be difficult and we have no guarantee of success” Xaviera said and nodded.

“You're going to revive Lina. Then she will bring back the rest. Come with me” Xaviera said and stood from the table.

“W-wait, if you know all about it why don't you do it? Surely you'd be better than me!” Luzu said and walking after her.

“Dear, I could if I would. But it is too late for me. Your mother's time to be able to womb shape is nearly at an end as well. I am past menopause.” Xaviera explained which stopped Luzu dead in her tracks.

“Come now! Don't dawdle Luzu, that meal in your gut will make for a fine fuel. This will likely take many attempts and you'll need every bit of that energy to get this right even once” Xaviera said.

...

Luzu nodded and followed her to the back room. The one where Zhao had taken that huge titted woman before the festival. It was covered in Kanji symbols Luzu didn't recognize. Some that she was sure didn't exist in the Kanji language, as if they were made up. They even seemed to shift and change around her at times. Frankly the room frightened her, but even the slight hope that she could have Lina back would make Luzu fight a dragon bare handed.

There in that room her and Xaviera spent hours upon hours for the last two days of the festival. Luzu trying to follow the strange seemingly mystical instructions Xaviera explained to her.

She had to think of Lina, remember how she looked, her face, her shape, details of her appearance. She imagined Lina in every intimate detail she could manage. Holding the idea of Lina in her mind, then picturing that shape inside her womb, forming and shaping it delicately, holding it softly in her walls. She had to be endlessly gentle with it as the form bloomed within her. She failed many times destroying the thing by her walls being too tight on it or losing concentration and making mistakes with Lina's shape. Remembering how veins and nerves should be shaped was the worst and most tedious.

It was a challenge like none other. More difficult than any medical examination ever and more exhausting than running 6 minute miles back to back for the track team in high school.

When she was finally satisfied with the body stretching her womb out Xaviera took the reigns. She pointed to Kanji on the wall which Luzu was to recite. Which was a problem since Luzu didn't know much Kanji at all. So Xaviera was forced to say a phrase aloud and Luzu to repeat it until she memorized the phrases and sentences phonetically. Luzu was curious about exactly what she was saying but far too mentally exhausted to bother asking. The magical Kanji would remain a mystery to her.

Eventually though with a gush of fluids and a slight orgasm a skinny weary Lina emerged from Luzu's slit. Coughing and weak beyond imagining but alive nonetheless.

The two didn't have words for each other in their mutual exhaustion. They just held hands while they both passed out in their fatigue.

...

After that it was Lina's turn to nurse back to health for a few days and then find a meal to fuel her next move.

Zhao and Zheng were returned to the living and after some convincing from Xaviera Yanyu was as well. The original plan had been to let Yanyu remain dead for a few years while Luzu and Lina trained. Then she would be brought back after everyone in China town had mostly forgotten her face. She would come back as a cousin with resemblance to the family.

That plan had gone to shit literally now as the whole family had been digested except Luzu. If they returned from the dead things would get weird in the community quickly, especially one as superstitious as the Chinese. The only choices were to digest any and everyone who had seen them die or to leave and find another place to start again.

Zhao at first had wanted to pick the former and go after Sydney to settle the score. Luzu then explained to her though how Sydney had been kind and offered her a job. She also recounted what Sydney had said about her while she was stewing in her pussy. Zhao's rage left her then. She told Luzu to work there for a time and learn Sydney's techniques while the family arranged for their departure and packed.

When it was nearly time to move Zhao sent Luzu to her last day of work with a gift for Sydney.

“This is for you Sydney.” Luzu said.

“My god it's beautiful, what is it?” Sydney asked as Luzu handed her an intricate rope, tied together in the shape of a heart.

“It is a Chinese lover's knot” Luzu said.

“Luzu... girl, I like you but...”

“No no, it isn't from me.” Luzu said and held up her hands to ward off the thought.

“Then who?”

“Zhao.”

“But... how?” Sydney asked.

“It was with her things. I found it in a box with your name when I was cleaning out to move.” Luzu said. Which was a carefully crafted lie by Zhao.

Sydney put a hand to her mouth. Clutched the thing tightly, held it to her chest. Then wept. Sydney took off one of her earrings and handed it to Luzu.

“You are MY daughter now. Come back if you ever need anything... ANYTHING” Sydney said and Luzu nodded, smiled and walked out.

Zhao felt very good about herself as she spied the scene in a baggy hoodie and ordered take out discretely.

…

On her way home Luzu pondered on womb shaping. How it had completely changed everything. Now for the second time in her life. The ability to bring back loved ones... for herself to be brought back... The implications were far reaching. Her lack of understanding of the process was nagging at her as well. Was Lina truly Lina? For that matter... Was she who she thought she was? She shook her head as she reached for the restaurant's front door handle.

“More things in heaven and earth...” she muttered to herself.

“Than are dreamt in your philosophy” A voice from behind Luzu completed making her jump into the air and turn in shock.

Behind Luzu was the irish readhead girl from before. Abigail was her name. Luzu visibly calmed.

“Hamlet, act one, scene five.” Abigail said in a chipper tone.

“Actually it translates to our philosophy to more imply that neither Horatio of Hamlet know everything about the universe. I can see the wisdom in that now.” Luzu said with a half grin.

“Well considering how Hamlet's family ends up I'm guessing you're still in a funk over losing them yours huh?” Abigail asked awkwardly.

“A-actually... I'm pretty ok with it now. I'm working through it. I was just agreeing with Hamlet's supposition that we know nothing.” Luzu said with a dry laugh.

“Soooo does that mean someone might be ready for a date with their favorite home wrecker and family murderer? I promise not to bite or swallow on the first date... Well unless you beg me to that is!” Abigail asked with a smile as she clasped her hands in a pleading gesture. The motion bunched up her ample cleavage that had only grown more since she'd last seen her. Again Luzu felt that odd sensation that ending up jiggling there wouldn't be the worst rack she could inhabit.

“I... uhh well. It's not that I wouldn't love a date with you.” Luzu said softly.

“Or a fuck, fingering or meal!” Abigail offered.

“I wouldn't mind a couple of those either, especially from someone as attractive as you... But I catch feelings easily and well. I'm moving. I can't maintain this place by myself. So I'm going... Far... It's just part of how I'm coping. So I'm sorry but...” Luzu said but Abigail waved her off.

“I understand... The offer still stands though, if you'd like to see exactly how your dad is doing on me feel free to change your mind, or even just text me I'll send you some snaps” Abigail said and winked as she handed Luzu a slip of paper.

“I... Might just enjoy seeing that” Luzu admitted.

“I won't promise not to try and lure you into my bed though. I'd love to see how that tight body squirms.” Abigail said, once again being ambiguous about if that squirming would be inside or outside of her. Luzu was fairly certain the ambiguity was on purpose now.

“It would not be fun without that aspect of you I think, all the lewd flirting that is.” Luzu said and smiled.

Abigail giggled and waved her off.

“Well at least someone appreciates it. I'll let you get to packing though I'm sure you have a lot to go through since it'll be your entire family's stuff to go through. Need help?” Abigail asked.

“No!” Luzu said a bit too quickly and stood with her back to the door as if to barricade it.

“I-I mean it's just a bit... Of a mess and a lot of it is very private things. I-It's also how I'm coping, by getting rid of it all myself.” Luzu said awkwardly.

“Ahhh uhh ok then. I think I understand. See you then Luzu. I hope we meet again.” Abigail said sensing that it was time for her to leave.

Luzu watched her go and didn't open the door until Abigail was out of eyesight. She'd narrowly avoided an awkward scenario. If she'd come in and seen her family alive... Zheng alive... Luzu shivered. She didn't want to think of what Zhao would do to her or Abigail if she knew that the family was back from the dead.

…

Luzu and Lina were packing up their own room when Luzu couldn't hold back a line of questions she'd been bottling up inside her.

“How many times have you died?” Luzu came right out and asked.

Lina sighed, feeling the line of thought coming in some form or another eventually. She held up a hand, four of her fingers up. She wasn't exactly thrilled to remember the occasions and didn't make eye contact with Luzu.

“Have I died before?” Luzu asked and Lina perked up immediately snapping her attention to Luzu.

“No! Why would you think you did?” Lina asked with a shout.

“Do you remember dying? I don't know how it is. How it feels. I was inside you and something weird happened a while back. It makes me wonder. Did I die back then? Am I Luzu? Am I Emily? Did both Luzu and Emily die that day? Am I just something else that came out of you? That thinks it remembers Emily's life?” Luzu rambled on before Lina stopped her with a tight embrace.

“Emily is who you were, you're Luzu now.” Lina said softly, firmly.

“How do I even know you're the Lina from before? If you're not just my idea of Lina brought back? How would I be able to tell?” Luzu asked.

“Because there are things you don't know about me. How could you create memories of mine you never knew about?” Lina asked.

“Like what?” Luzu challenged holding Lina back with shaking arms.

Lina turned and opened a box, one she'd packed up in front of her vanity mirror. Inside it was the picture Luzu had asked about before the festival. The thin black girl was in the picture, Luzu figured she was an old flame long since digested.

“What does your old girlfriend have to do with this? I don't know anything about her” Luzu asked.

“Her name was Alaina. Alaina Jackson, Sydney's daughter. Lina loved her very much. Enough to sacrifice her life and you know Alaina very well.” Lina said holding the picture to Luzu.

“What do you mean, I've never met her before-” Luzu said but something clicked in her head, what Lina was implying.

As she pieced it together in her head Lina nodded.

“You're not the only Yang family transplant Luzu.” Lina said.

Luzu's eyes widened, she fell back onto the bed, stunned.

“When?” Luzu asked.

“Six years ago. The last Lina and me.. We loved each other. Lina sacrificed herself. But... I couldn't go back to Sydney. People don't come back from the dead. I could only watch. And this isn't the first time they've had to move in order to avoid complications as far as I can tell” Lina answered.

“So Luzu... You arre who you think you are. I don't understand the womb shaping thing to the degree of Zhao or Xaviera but I know that we are who we think we are. Even after coming back. Ok?” Lina said and embraced Luzu's head against her chest.

Luzu nodded, still astonished at the development.

“Why do you think Zhao keeps us around? Is it to use us as a means to come back from dying indefinitely?” Luzu asked.

“I don't know, but having a way to keep your loved ones alive is something so valuable. Valuable enough that I'm willing to be used in order to have it. But no I think there is something deeper than that.” Lina said.

“What makes you think that?” Luzu asked.

“There definitely was an original Lina and Luzu. Though I don't know if the Luzu you replaced was an original. Somehow I doubt it. There were pictures of the young girls but then one disappears from the albums before Zhao and Zheng came to America.” Lina explained.

“Something happened and we're replacements then?” Luzu asked.

“Perhaps, but not for any kind of devious purpose I think” Lina said.

“Yanyu... Is she?” Luzu asked. Lina shook her head.

“I've no idea. Been around since I've been Lina.” Lina said.

“Zheng?”

“I doubt it. I can't imagine replacing your spouse and still being as close as they are.” Lina answered quickly.

“Being a Yang is more complicated than I imagined. But... Less scary with someone the same as me.” Luzu said and kissed Lina.

Lina let out a breath. One she felt she'd been holding for weeks now.

“I'm just glad to be allowed to discuss all this with you now. We were still waiting to see if you'd pan out or not. If we could trust you with all the secrets. After being the only one to survive the festival and being the key to bringing us all back I think you've more than proven yourself to Zhao and Zheng.” Lina said.

Luzu nodded slowly.

“I just didn't want to be alone. Especially without you. Honestly I could have just run off into the sunset with just you and been happy.. I'm still tempted to.” Luzu said with a nervous laugh.

“This is just far more than I signed up for when I became your study buddy” Luzu said and grinned apprehensively.

“Just don't let anyone else hear you saying stuff like that. Zhao is very careful with loyalty. She's ended others before I think for being untrustworthy. There's evidence of others before us” Lina warned her and started packing her box again. Which explained her nonchalance about losing the last Luzu.

“Why don't you shut my mouth with your mouth then?” Luzu asked.

“Might do it with my pussy instead~” Lina answered.

“Mmm I'm game~” Luzu said and slapped Lina on the butt.

Yanyu let go of the door knob slowly. She hadn't meant to eavesdrop. Only to thank Luzu for showing up at the ceremony. For Bringing them all back, including her. But she'd managed to show up for a very sensitive conversation and didn't want to reveal her presence.

Yanyu sighed.

“Luzu's are always trouble, ALWAYS complicated” she whispered.

She was unsure of what to do with what she now knew. Tell Zhao? Trust Luzu?

Luzu's

Always complicated.

...

And outside, a red headed girl laid herself flat against the wall after looking in and seeing a familiar face she should never have seen again.

Abigail was underneath a window trying to sneak away from something she definitely didn't understand. She'd only wanted to pay that cute daughter a visit. She had figured on leaving some Joss paper for Luzu's departed family members. It was burned for funerals, she was hoping the gesture might persuade her into a pick me up fuck, but she'd managed to walk into something far beyond her.

The pervy herm was there. Inside and packing. Abigail struggled not to hyperventilate as she crept away and heard Lina and Luzu's conversation from a window.

She had no idea what she'd do. But for now she wanted away from what she barely understood.

… EPILOGUE...

“She has immense potential Zhao. I had little hope of seeing you again. She'd never even done a simple transformation after all. To revive anyone even if the reformed person was weakened is undeniably remarkable feat. There hasn't been one as auspicious in five cycles of the zodiacs” Xaviera said.

“I know this” Zhao said plainly.

“Where do you intend to go next?” Xaviera asked.

“Not home. China is dead to me.” Zhao replied quickly.

“Things have changed there. The laws wouldn't prevent your children from being them with you.” Xaviera pointed out.

“I won't expose them to the rest of the womb shapers. It is not a topic I will debate.” Zhao plainly stated.

“Your own ability wanes sister. Mine is depleted. You will risk your life in this savage land?” Xaviera asked.

Zhao sighed. Looked towards Sydney's earring on the table. She picked it up and affixed it into her own ear.

“They are not all so terrible, some of them I could even learn to love I think.” Zhao said and stared directly at Xaviera to make it clear she would not budge on the subject.

“Then I will bring bad news back home for the new year.” Xaviera said, shaking her head in disapproval.

“So you will. I do not apologize for it. I do love you however sister.”

“And I you. Farewell Zhao, be well and safe. You hang by a thread here.” Xaviera said.

“It is my favorite thread. I'll cling to it like Kandata clung to his own thread that lead to paradise.” Zhao replied asXaviera turned from her.

“You know I must tell them about her... Or bring her back” Xaviera said and Zhao sighed as she stepped up behind Xaviera.

“I won't allow it.”

“Which is more of a family to you? Your sister or your surrogate?” Xaviera asked a slight grin quirking at the edge of her mouth, knowing it was a low blow and that neither Luzu or Lina was an original.

“The surrogates wouldn't dare to ask me to choose between them and you.” Zhao snapped and lifted her breasts up.

Xaviera turned to face her in shock but she was only greeted by the sight of Zhao's under-boobs towering over her.

“You wouldn't do it! I am your sister!”

“I will do it, you will be slurry” Zhao replied and let her breasts drop onto Xaviera's face.

Zhao's pale warm pillows formed around Xaviera's head bouncing and mashing together. Xaviera's hands went to Zhao's sides to grip and hold onto her but things were progressing quickly. Xaviera was lost in soft pliable flesh and feeling the dampness of milk and boob sweat all around her shoulders already. She lifted her feet to try and drop out but the cleavage held her in mid air. The boobs had a hold on her now, as they rippled and wiggled Xaviera was drawn upwards into the orbs kicking and screaming in muffled tones. She was taken quickly, Zhao ripped her arms away from their grasp and sent her sister slurping up into her chest. Her face was placid, emotionless as flecks of milk splattered onto her cheeks. Her chest expanded, her shirt stretched and she walked to the secret room with the morphing kanji.

“This is goodbye sister, but I would have you experience what I am willing to sacrifice you for. To see what I am trying to preserve. You will remain not to be brought back but to be educated because it is with great regret that I'm forced to do this, you deserve to see what I value so greatly” Zhao said to her still jostling tits.

Xaviera inside was struggling as milk and spongy breast fat surrounded her, eroded her and changed her into gummy, pliable softening flesh. Zhao read aloud off the walls as her sister digested and ebbed away inside her chest. Milk dripped from her nipples and stained the shirt that struggled not to rip with the excess mass filling it. Xaviera cried out as she felt herself coming apart, her own chest falling away and the chamber filling with hissing hot milk.

When Zhao stopped reading she closed her eyes then put her hands to her chest and squeezed her breasts together, smashing the gooey contents of her sister within. A single yelp sounded as Xaviera's body expired and she was converted into tit fat. Zhao could feel her bewildered, confused consciousness there, in her chest. As the moments wore on it started to turn from shock to anger when Xaviera realized what she was and what was intended for her. A life as Zhao's bouncing rack, still aware of her surroundings. Zhao stopped paying attention to her then, she let Xaviera's thoughts fade into the background as she opened her eyes again.

Xaviera's education did not require her attention. Zhao resolved not to think of her sister or her trapped consciousness ever again. It would not be productive for either of them to exchange words again after this. There would only be either anger or pleading, they were sisters no more, family no more. Zhao chose her surrogates instead.

“Luzu! Are you and Lina fully prepared yet? We must search for another suitable Chinatown to settle roots in!” Zhao called as she exited the room and searched for her daughters.