It's been months since MzRuby broke out of jail and absorbed not only Sly Cooper, but his foxy cop love interest! But what's a villain to do when they've already accomplished so much...?

Art  darkartist

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Ruby always awoke before Sly and Carmelita on days like this one. Her belly was excessively full, and it made sure to give the three victims worth of chime inside a hearty gurgle. That gurgle morphed into a shifting slide of sludge and slime, pulling and shifting pounds and pounds of meat and protein through miles of gator gut. Ruby’s entire frame trembled, erupting with a heavy, deep, body jostling-


‘GGGGGRRRRRRRRGGWWWOOUUOOOOOAARRGGgghhllp-’ she rippled, bubbled, and churned like a living witch’s cauldron nearing the end of its fermentation cycle.

The alligator’s tail pulled and escaped from its place firmly beneath Ruby’s hips. It had been months since her supreme revenge plot had borne fruit. Sly was hers, and Camelita was the perfect peanut butter to his chocolate! Ruby had never in her wildest dreams thought her victory would be so absolute, but here she sat! Her gigantic body was thicker and more stuffed with voodoo magic (and prey) than ever before! She had a hard time sleeping for longer than a few hours at a time, especially with the constant threat of bounty hunters, law enforcement, and other such aspiring captors hot on the villain’s tail. Life was that much harder after her escape from prison and subsequent devouring of the inspector and her own personal Moby Dick; Sly Cooper. She had a massive bounty on her head, but she made the most of it, ensnaring and devouring all who were brave enough to actually try and apprehend her.

Slowly Ruby twisted, her rounded rump shifting with that massive tail as she balanced on her dumptruck of an ass. Her breasts knocked, her right tit flopping free of the left as they both spread on her chest while she stretched her limbs. She yawned, blinking her eyes and rocking her hips forward to further push that gut out.

‘BBBlgg-...gggrrrngKKGLKGLKH-GBBLBL-’ Ruby pulled back her yawn, throat bubbling as-

‘BBBBOOOAARRRRRRPPP-’ she blew a massive belch, shuffling in place. She had summoned a giant pocket of air that she pushed out with a thrust of her neck and gaping maw. Ruby’s breasts wobbled atop her bulging, bloated cauldron of a belly as her two tattooed Sly and Carmelita markings jostled with them. Ruby closed her eyes, smacked her lips, and raised her arms to do her favorite stretching motion: arms up, tits shaking!

‘BLBLBLBLBLBLBLBLBORPBLBLB’ those gargantuan, supersaturated mounds of boob swung! The inner cleavage portion of each wobbling breast bore an eternally bonded pair of lovers turned boob-residents. Both Sly and Carmelita were not only soaked into her flesh itself, but eternally etched onto her scales with forbidden, ancient magics even Ruby herself didn’t fully comprehend! She was truly lucky to have succeeded through sheer power of will and magical might, and she closed her eyes as she summoned her two breast denizens with a throaty command;

“Upppp annnndddd ATTT-UMMMMMMMM~!” Ruby rocked her chest, sitting back on the sprawling throne she had constructed a week prior. Ruby’s current hideaway was a rather warm and murky one, hidden deep in God-Knows-Where backcountry bayou murkiness. Even here, a trio of detectives had made for the largest meal she had had since she escaped prison! A voluptuous squirrel, a plain looking (but exceptionally dense and chunky) bovine boy, and a short spunky wolfess had all been hot on her tail for a day and a half before she got the drop on them. Ruby had been in peak physical condition when she escaped prison, but she had been quite fond of her prior, much more excessive diet now that she accomplished her main goal of absorbing Cooper for good.

Sly and Camelita both manifested quickly, their physical forms twisting into existence behind Ruby’s inflamed, deep green nipples. Her baseball sized nipples grew to softballs, areolas poking out just a bit further as the weight and mass behind them formed and pushed. Both Sly and Carmelita squeezed out of her nipple with a bending, gravity defying weightless bounce, squeezed out of those gator mounds like toothpaste that instantly inflated to full form! Ruby winced at the sensation, even as she kept slowly swinging. She did not move like this just to tease her prisoners, but because it helped take her mind off of the burning heat and pussy tingling sensations she felt up and down her torso whenever she brought Sly and Carmelita back to solid existence.

Carmelita and Sly floated, fully taking shape only after a big ten second squeeze and push out of her breasts. Both did not simply fall to the ground, their bond was far too strong to allow actual freedom from the constraints of her physical form. Both legs tapered off into a wisp, funneling their legs right from whence they came. A proper bonding, one that was far more twisted and enslaving in nature to its very core. Carmelita and Sly both floated together, only for Ruby to reach up and grab the both of them by the shoulders and bring them right up to her muzzle-

“MMMWWWWWWWWW-OP,” she kissed those two voodoo soul slaves, lips macking and smacking as she followed up with a raw and shameless belch-

‘GGGRRROOOOAAARRRKK-BBGOOORRRGGH’ she burped with a crackling frog style backbone to it, her scaled body rippling as she licked her chops and smiled.

“Hear that, dearies?” she grabbed her breasts and massaged them in her hands, pinching her nipples as Sly and Carmelita floated in submission. Ruby allowed them to keep much of their individualities, but their bond provided effortless obedience and cohesion between the three. Neither Sly nor Carmelita made a single move without her approval, and both moved according to her whims first and foremost. Both were nude, outside of Sly’s now red-colored hat that Ruby allowed him.

“THAT, is the signallll that our ritual time is hhheeeeeere~” she put a wriggle in her butt, rocking to her own heartbeat as Carmelita cast her glance over to Sly. The raccoon shrugged, sighing as his cock throbbed to life against his thighs.

“OK, I’ll bite,” asked Sly, looking back at his looming master. “What’s this ‘ritual’…” he exclaimed with the sassiest sighing tone of resignation he could muster. “You’ve been talking about it for days…can we get on with it? I’ve got a show to catch,” he joked, looking at an imaginary watch on his naked wrist as he looked at Carmelita with a coy smile.

Ruby tingled at his words. She enjoyed how Sly, even now, retained his happy go lucky attitude and wore his emotions on his sleeve. She would have been bored if he stopped being such a chatty little flirt, but Carmelita being there brought out the best of him. The fox, on the other hand, snarled with hatred and embarrassed blushing at every waking moment she was summoned. Ruby fed off of the buffet of emotions that bonded them, that tail funneling all emotion and thoughts into Ruby’s own mind (albeit in a foggy haze). The indignation, the spark in her eyes as she stared daggers at Sly for their predicament, the sexy fox’s soul was a burning charcoal brick that gave Ruby life! Ruby felt it in her core, and knew it from discerning her boob spirit’s memories and thoughts. Carmelita was far too obsessed with arresting Sly, and had made the ultimate mistake of putting herself in danger in her lust to capture him. And now, she was going to spend the rest of their lives shaking around on the chest of a gluttonous alligator?! It was humiliating, and her shattered ego was still at the mercy of the moment in time as she was made to serve MzRuby’s dastardly desires. Carmelita wanted to fly away, but her first attempts had done little but make Ruby laugh and reel her back in like a fish caught on a line. She wanted to burrow back inside that breast and disappear, to let Sly attend whatever perverted ‘ritual’ their master had in mind. That was simply not possible, and she knew it…which pleased Ruby greatly.

Ruby closed her eyes and snapped her jaw shut with a massive ‘SHLACK’, scaring the both of them as she chomped an inch before their muzzles.

Ruby let her tongue out, raised her hand, and grabbed hold of Sly’s naked ass. It was quite a bit juicier than it had been before he had been absorbed by that tit, and the same went for Carmelita. Ruby commanded Sly’s body to push into her hand, fondling him aggressively as she lifted and kissed him again. ‘MMMMMMWWWW-AH’

“It starts with mouthy raccoooooons like you gettin’ to work…MASSAGING!” she commanded him with a massive jolt of energy from her breast! Sly’s connection burned with a deep twinge from her tit, and Sly’s body obeyed. He flew down to her distended, massive dome of a belly at once, slammed right into it, face and chest first as his arms splayed out. Sly and Carmelita had felt Ruby’s prey slide down that gullet between them days prior, but they had not been churned and disposed of like normal like their master’s previous half dozen or so meals. Ruby spoke in riddles of ‘growing bonds’ and ‘shifting souls’, but neither Sly nor Carmelita could make any sense of her accent or mysteries.

The mystery was solved quickly as both of her boob slaves felt a building pressure at the nubs at the base of their wisps. As Sly massaged Ruby’s jelly jiggling belly, the viscous sludge inside drained rather quickly. The chime was split into two forms: a heavier dense sludge to be fed upon like normal…and a strange, oddly steamy foam sludge of some kind atop of it! The creamy, bright flavors of that secondary chime rose and rose, like fermenting alcohol brewed fresh from the soul, Ruby’s own VOODOO GUT BREW! It took days to cook up properly, and neither of her slaves had any idea until they felt the bubbling beneath them. Carmelita felt her hands behind her back as Ruby opened her maw wide. Her tongue slowly leaked out, teasing the fox as Sly massaged more and more extensively. He worked like a diligent slave should, pushing and kneading and shoving and rolling his shoulders into her girth. The heavy slop sank as that voodoo brew of hers rose, percolating and rising into her chest and throat to-

‘BBBRRWAAAROOOOOUUUURRPP-’ Carmelita got a big fat blast of a fog horn belch, hair and fur blown back from the gust as her nostrils flared. It smelled…pleasant?! Carmelita gave Ruby a look as the alligator’s tongue let out to slash and slather up and down her face. The earthy, raw aroma. Carmelita had been burped on plenty of times since she had been fully absorbed for months, but this was worrying. It never felt good. It wasn’t supposed to. Ruby felt Carmelita’s worry, and her pussy buzzed accordingly. Ruby gave that feedback to the both of them, the heat in her loins lighting both Sly and Carmelita’s cock and pussy aflame as well. Ruby just snorted with her nostrils, filling her lungs and revving herself up. She let two more smaller burps and belches rip, pulling back with a big swallow as her bulging throat packed a final bubble of voodoo brew fog back inside. Her middle shifted all over, pressure and gas shifting in place and taking place behind her tits within her chest!



“You’re gonna loooooovvvvvve bein’ miiiine, foxy thinnnngggg,” Ruby kissed, slobbered, and licked all over Carmelita’s face, working down her chest to her breasts as her tongue crawled further out of her maw to wrap around them and lift both up for a lashing. The gator loved Carmelita’s flavor.

“Whetha’ you wanna….or nawwwtttt-” she drawled on, rocking in place with far more rhythm as Sly and Carmelita both felt the steamy pressure in her nipples beginning to crawl further out. Sly felt the shifting chime inside Ruby’s belly. Carmelita felt a brewing, bubbling heat crawl right up her tail wisp.

“Uh oh,” Sly winced, Ruby’s belly swaying with her tits as the air pressure in her chest kept building. The voodoo alligator locked eyes with Carmelita, jaws hanging over those tits as the two trembling boob spirits shivered.

‘BBBmmm..BBBM..mmm….BBBBWL-OMP’ Sly and Carmelita both received a groaning, puffy pocket of pressure up their tail wisps and into their new bodies! Ruby’s breasts churned with the freshest, foamiest voodoo brew imaginable on her first attempt at the ritual. Days of focus, meditation, and constant subtle motion to keep them churning, and the pleasure was finally brought to the surface!

“WWH-WHAT IS TH-THIS?!” Carmelita looked down, aghast as bulge after bulge of pressure crept up into them! Ruby’s perverse voodoo magic had turned those poor prey souls into a plumping agent for her new slaves! Carmelita grew wider as Sly did the same. Their figures grew just a bit taller, then rich with more voluptuous energy only to sag back in. Ruby was sharing in their wonder, her breasts practically breathing with the strange and new magics she barely kept under control! Ruby’s determination was unmatched, and she closed her eyes as she used Carmelita’s breasts as a binkie with a giant wet slurping suckle.

“GMMNF-GMMNNM-MMN-MNNNMNNNGLSSRPLSGH-” Carmelita gnashed her teeth, stifling a moan of ecstasy as she felt her own breasts grow bigger inside Ruby’s mouth! Those gator teeth poked at them, but never enough to fully chomp, only teasing her further as Ruby beat both of the foxes' nipples with punch after punch of her tongue. Sly was still plastered against Ruby’s gut, even as his figure grew thicker in the thighs and butt, chest and upper body pushing and kneading against Ruby’s red ruby as it was lost in the shifting tide of her belly mass. Even with that voodoo brew rising up into her stomach and chest through the vapors of her steam heated belly, Sly was forced to dutifully help work all that sludge deeper into Ruby’s intestines. She still needed that fuel, after all. Sly felt the glee in his master’s emotional connection between them both. He felt Carmelita’s disgust, and tried to soothe it with his own reassurance.

“Ykng-..y’know if you tried gngh..going with the flow…you might like it,” Sly suggested, shrugging his shoulders as he looked up from his duties helping Ruby digest.

“Thgnt-THGNH!!” Carmelita wanted to tear Sly’s head off as Ruby finally released her from that mouth of hers.

“That’s what she’s afraiiiiddd offfff, methinks, Coopah~” Ruby teased, another pair of baseball sized bulges of voodoo brew leaking from her nipples and fattening the two of them. Carmelita just snarled back at her. Ruby just reached down, massaging her breast, then belly as she grabbed it and lifted it higher. A steam cloud puffed up from between her legs, Ruby's pussy absolutely oozing down her thighs and undertail.

“Ringtail…Do me a favor and SHUT. UP!” Carmelita barked at Sly, unable to deny Ruby as she felt the burning desire in both of their pussies linking up. She hated that most of all; feeling the gator’s itching gash as if it was her own begging for attention.

Ruby smirked at that, running her right hand through Carmelita’s flowing hair, only to grab her by the neck and angle her down to between those legs of hers.

“Put that spicy mouth of yours to work on somethinnnn a bit more useful, foxyyyyy,” Ruby hissed at her. “The ritual has only just begunnnnnn…I can’t wait to feel how you two groooowwwww….” Ruby laughed, a big smile on her alligator muzzle as Carmelita was stuffed down beneath Ruby’s belly to disappear between her thighs, stuffed into Ruby’s pussy with the same magics that allowed her to live in her breast!

‘SSHHHMLLP’ Carmelita was used as a toy, immediately gushing that pussy as she was reshaped as a dildo at Ruby’s whim! Sly just kept massaging, watching and feeling Ruby going wild and cumming up a storm. It was going to be a long morning…

To be continued…?

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