Ludicrously loud sounds of digestion filled the bathroom of as the young girl Tina Yang shuffled her way towards the toilet, her gigantic stomach dragging along the floor as she backed herself up and planted her chubby rear end upon the toilet seat.
 
Looking up as she struggled to slide her lacy panties down her legs, she was amazed to see some forms still shifting about underneath the skin stretched TIGHT over her gargantuan gut; not looking to think too much about it, though, Tina pulled out her phone to help pass the time, binging video after video as her stomach attempted to work over the insurmountable amount of “food” the small girl had consumed.
 
Cut to two hours later and Tina had completely run out of things to do; now back to scrolling through social media and listening to music, Tina decided to call up her friend and fellow pred Riley Roach, who was currently bunked up on the East Coast attending a party going much later into the night than Tina’s had.
 
“Sup.”, Riley said in her usual overconfident tone.
 
“Hey, Riley.”, Tina replied.
 
“Tina, hey!”, Riley said, sitting up to attention and changing her tone of voice immediately upon realizing who was calling her.
“Isn’t it getting kinda late? What time is it for you over there?”
 
“I don’t know…”, Tina replied.
“Are you busy?”
 
Riley looked around at the crowded party, then to the multiple women on either side of of the couch she was sitting on.
 
“Not right now; why?”, she replied.
 
“Oh, no reason.”, Tina answered back.
“I was just bored and wanted someone to talk to.”
 
“Alright, sure.”, Riley replied.
“You have a bad day or something?”
 
“No, I had a good day!”, exclaimed Tina.
“Went to a special Vore Day party a few blocks from where I live.”
 
“Huh, I’m at a party too, now that you mention it.”, Riley said with a smile.
“You the only pred there?”
 
“I mean…”, Tina said as she trailed off in thought.
“I’m the only one still here…”
 
“Oh!”, Riley exclaimed.
“Left you with the party by yourself?”
 
“Yeah, you could say that.”, Tina replied quickly, very much aware that the only other pred she’d met that night was currently nothing but bones and meat-packed slop stewing away in her stomach.
 
Not that Riley knew that.
 
“You could say- Hmm…”, Riley pondered.
“How many people did you eat at the party?”
 
Tina hesitated a bit in answering; was she REALLY going to admit to her gluttonous binge right now? Sure, Riley’s been her best friend since high school, but even friends keep their secrets!
 
Eventually, she caved.
 
“Everyone…”, Tina grumbled.
 
“You ate EVERYONE?!”, Riley exclaimed with a whistle of approvement.
“Shit, look at you! Finally making it up in the world, raising that body count like you are! How many people was it?”
 
“I don’t know…”, Tina said as she shrugged her shoulders.
“Maybe like fifty.”
 
“FIFTY?!”, said a rather shocked Riley.
“No! There’s no WAY! Am I talking to the right Tina Yang right now?”
 
“Hehe, yeah.”, Tina said with a chuckle.
 
“Damn, girl!”, Riley exclaimed.
“Fifty. Man, they’re gonna have to start sending them by the bus-load to fill you up; consider me VERY impressed!”
 
“Thanks.”, Tina said with appreciation.
“I don’t know how to feel about it, though…”
 
“What do you mean?”, Riley asked with a slight hint of worry.
 
“I don’t know…”, Tina said with confusion.
“I think they’re gonna leave me with a big butt or something.”
 
“Since when has THAT ever been a problem?”, asked Riley.
“Shit, you’d be doing better than me; I’ve been eating folks since high school and I’m still, like, 100 pounds? Besides, I think you’d look nice some curves on ya; big tits, big ass! Heck, you show that off to the right people, and you’ll have prey girls lining up around the BLOCK begging you to eat them.”
 
“Aw! Thanks!”
 
“So! Who’d you get?”, asked Riley.
“Was there anyone I knew?”
 
“Oh, it was mostly just a bunch of ladies I’ve never met before.”
“Oh, and Ms. Greene from high school was there, too.”
 
“What?!”, Riley said in disbelief.
“Okay, NOW I know you’re fucking with me!”
 
“No!”
“Riley, I SWEAR I’m not joking. Honest!”
 
“MISS Greene? Ms. Veronica Greene? The top pred at our school?”, asked a bewildered Riley.
“I wanted to eat her the ENTIRE school year, dude! How did she taste? Did she fight? Oh my gosh, you have to tell me everything!”
 
“Oh, I don’t know…”, Tina said, trailing off so as not to talk about her OWN story.
“How’s YOUR night going?”
 
“Well I haven’t done anything yet!”, exclaimed Riley.
“I was going to start eating once the booze got passed around, but I think whoever’s in charge must’ve forgot to bring it because I haven’t seen one drink the ENTIRE time I’ve been here.”
 
“Oh…”, Tina said rather dejectedly.
 
“Now come on; spill the beans!”, Riley said, relaxing herself with a smile on her face.
“Tell me how little Tina Yang became Tina the Conqueror!”
 
“Okay.”, said Tina, somewhat afraid that her story wouldn’t be that interesting.
“Well, I was going on a little walk since I didn’t have any plans for today and I kinda saw that this party that was happening a block or two away from my place.”
 
“Yeah, same here.”
“Good to know you’re taking after me; please continue.”
 
“Okay…”
“So I walked in, and there’s ALL these girls hanging out in the living room, watching TV and drinking stuff out of the little red solo cups.”
 
“Was it booze?”, asked Riley.
 
“Yes, they were drinking the BOOZE!”, Tina replied in a playful manner.
“Guess that made it easier for me, huh?”
 
“Exponentially.”, answered Riley.
“Where’d you find Ms. Greene?”
 
“She was there in the living room just talking to some ladies.”
“I said hi and she was so happy to see me!”
 
“Damn, wish I could say the same.”, said Riley.
“I don’t think she liked me; you know teachers and the “delinquent” types they had to deal with back in high school. It’s a miracle she never ate me; probably cause of all my piercings- Bah! I’m ranting; continue.”
 
“Right…”, Tina said before continuing.
“I could already see some girl all wriggling around in her stomach so I don’t think she wanted to eat me.”
 
Riley rolled her eyes at Tina’s remark; she, of all people, should’ve known that their former math teacher had quite the fondness for stuffing as much prey in herself as she could, so it was VERY likely she could’ve swallowed Tina just fine if she wanted to.
 
“So I’m there, just chillin’, chillaxin’; decided I’d liven things up a little with a little wine cooler.”
 
“I assume you got buzzed?”
 
“Yeah, pretty much.”, Tina replied.
“I was getting kinda all woozy, so I ran over to the bathroom in case I threw up.”
 
“DID you throw up?”
 
“Yes…”, Tina said after a long exhale.
“I guess the saline they put in girls’ boobs and alcohol don’t mix very well.”
 
“No, they do not.”, Riley said with a smirk.
“Don’t sweat it, though; most preds learn that the hard way. Continue.”
 
“Okay, so I was cleaning myself up after throwing up, right?”
“I leaning downward into the sink and when I look back up, there’s this girl behind me giving me a weird look in her eyes!”
 
“Who was she?”
 
“I don’t know who she was!”, Tina exclaimed.
“She just kinda followed me into the bathroom and then when I notice her, she just turned me around and started kissing all over me and I just got so flustered and nervous like, “Oh! What do I do?!”
 
“You don’t get a lot of WILLING prey, do you?”, asked Riley.
 
“Not really.”, Tina said bluntly.
 
Made sense to Riley; while many girls she knew thought Tina was pretty cute, she definitely lacked in the domination factor that usually drew prey girls to a predator-from-birth like Tina, thus making it quite the surprise to unfortunate prey when they find out just how strong Tina can be (not that she’d ever readily admit that.)
 
“Yeah, that’s some prime prey girl attitude right there.”, said Riley.
“They like to get all up in your face and just BEG you to eat them.”
 
“That would make sense…”, Tina admitted.
 
“So did ya eat her?”, asked Riley.
 
“Of COURSE I did!”, exclaimed Tina.
“I didn’t know what else I was gonna do, so I just kinda grabbed her by the shoulders and ate her; she tasted TERRIBLE, by the way. She had one of those wool sweaters on? Awful; just plain not good…”
 
“Alright, so you got this girl that you didn’t like in your stomach…”, Riley continued.
“Was that your hint that you should eat the whole party?”
 
“I guess? I don’t know…”, Tina explained.
“But I do know that as SOON as I walk out, I got everybody all looking at my belly like they didn’t know I was a pred before!”
 
“Well did they?”
 
“I don’t know!”, Tina jokingly exclaimed.
“I didn’t know any of them and it’s a bit late to ask, Riley; they’re all a bunch of bones in my stomach now and you can try talkin’ to them if you REALLY want to.”
 
“Alright, alright; calm down, Ms. Glutton!”, Riley said with a chuckle.
“Not bad on the threats, but try keeping them directed at people you actually PLAN on eating, okay? What happened next?”
 
“Well, when everyone was staring at me, Ms. Greene kinda walked over and told me she wanted to make my stomach bigger.”, Tina continued.
“Help her “empty the room”, as she called it.”
 
“Oh. My. God. You didn’t.”, Riley said with her mouth agape.
“You did NOT start a eating contest with Ms. Greene!”
 
“Is that what that was?”, questioned Tina.
“I guess I did then, yeah.”
 
“Aw, look at you!”, Riley exclaimed with parental joy.
“My little Tina’s all grown up!”
 
“What?!”, Tina replied with a giggle.
“I’m older than YOU are!”
 
“Right, right, right; sorry sorry!”, Riley said, jokingly apologizing with a giggle.
“Please continue.”
 
“Alright!”, Tina continued, rubbing her hand over an unwell patch of her monstrous stomach as she did so.
“So Ms. Greene has me sit on a couch looking away from her’s in the middle of the living room, right? And soon a WHOLE bunch of girls are lining up at both of our seats and just start shoving themselves down our throats! Well, Ms. Greene was picking them up, but I just kinda laid there on my couch while all the girls climbed over my belly and just kept having me eat them.”
 
“And how did THAT feel?”, Riley asked.
 
“I don’t know; weird?”, Tina asked herself.
“I tried saying thank you to all of them before they went into my mouth but I don’t think they cared very much.”
 
“Women on a mission…”, Riley interjected.
“How’d you deal with Ms. Greene?”
 
“About halfway through our lines, she leaned over to tell me something, but I was just so loopy from all the ladies I was digesting; I didn’t hear a WORD of what she was saying, so I just kinda reached my hands out and just grabbed her face and stuck it in my mouth real fast.”
 
“Holy shit, Tina!”, exclaimed Riley.
“You’re bad to the bone! Keep going…”
 
As Tina did keep going, Riley looked around the room, taking note of quite a few women already naked in anticipation for being eaten later.
 
Taking that as an open invitation to pretty much do whatever she pleased, Riley slowly lowered her hand down the front of her underwear and began rubbing her clit, eagerly listening in to every word of Tina’s story so that she might just learn HOW her mortal nemesis from high school was eaten by such an amateur pred such as her best friend.
 
“So as soon as I start swallowing her head, a whole bunch of ladies just started to push her down my throat.”, Tina explained.
“I think she tried to push her way back out by grabbing all over my face, but then I just shoved her hands in and kept going, hehe!”
 
“Fuck…”, Riley moaned, her fingers now actively stimulating her privates.
“How’d she taste?”
 
“Uh… I guess she was pretty sweet; kinda like chocolate, but not the SUPER sweet stuff like the milk chocolate; kinda like a dark chocolate?”, Tina explained.
“Except for her makeup, ick! Ooh! They should make edible makeup! I mean FLAVORED makeup. That’d be so cool! Like browns would be chocolates and green would be limes and-“
 
“How’d she feel when you were swallowing her?”, Riley butted in, happy to hear her friend talk but VERY eager to get back to hearing her stupidly hot story.
 
“I mean, she didn’t say anything VERBALLY.”, Tina explained.
“If she did, I think she was a bit too deep in my stomach for me to hear anything; she seemed pretty miffed, though.”
 
“No; how did she FEEL?”, asked Riley, her masturbation session stopping for a moment before continuing.
“Her boobs, her gut; how’d they feel in your mouth?”
 
“Oh!”, Tina exclaimed in realization.
“Pretty soft, I guess; her belly was a bit harder to get in cause there were still a bunch of girls all wiggling around in there.”
 
“Fuck…”, Riley moaned under her breath
 
“Fuck?”, asked a rather confused Tina.
“Is that bad?”
 
“No, it’s great…”, Riley replied, subtlety grinding her hips against her hand as she did so.
“Just- just keep going…”
 
“Okay…”, Tina said, trailing off once more.
“Uh… I can’t say a lot more about how she tasted; happened so fast I didn’t really get to taste her that much or “savor” the meal I was making her…”
 
“What happened after you finished swallowing Ms. Greene?”, Riley asked on baited breath.
 
“I don’t know; probably let out a huge burp or something, maybe…”,
“Oh! And then all the girls that were left started pulling themselves down my throat one-by-one!”
 
“Fuck!”, Riley cried out, dangerously close to the edge of her climax as she eyed the few women now looking at HER around the room.
 
They’d DEFINITELY be first on her menu once these drinks showed up…
 
“Riley?”, asked a concerned Tina.
“What’s the matter?”
 
“Nothing!”, Riley butted in, trying desperately to save face in front of her fellow partiers but REALLY wanting to get off.
“Did you force the unwilling ones?”
 
“I mean, kinda.”, Tina replied.
“Almost all the willing ones kinda pushed everyone else in along with them, but I think I might’ve pulled one or two by the arm just to cram them into my mouth, I don’t know; guess it must just be instinct for me or something…”
 
“Ah!”, Riley yelled as she finally came, lowering the phone from her head as she leaned down toward the floor so as to not make AS much of a mess in her panties.
 
Tina, hearing only her friend’s cries of apparent anguish, was immediately concerned.
 
“Riley?!”, she asked desperately.
“What happened? Are you okay?”
 
Riley took a moment or two to recover, breathing heavily as she put the phone back up to her ear to continue talking.
 
“I’m good… I’m good…”, Riley replied, trying her best to keep her composure over the phone.
“That… was an amazing story, Tina…”
 
“You think so?”, asked Tina.
 
“Yeah…”, said Riley a bit more composed now.
“Sounds like you had an awesome night.”
 
“Aw! It was nothin’!”, Tina replied.
“I bet your night’ll be even BETTER than mine!”
 
“We’ll see about that…”, Riley said with a snicker before looking towards a sudden commotion in the room.
“Shit, the drinks are here. Uh, I think I’m gonna have to go.”
 
“Okay…”, Tina said rather dejectedly.
 
“Just gotta say I love ya, keep doing what you’re doing…”, Riley said in farewell.
“Keep up that diet like you did tonight and you’ll have every pred in TOWN wanting to hang out with ya!”
 
“Aw! Thanks, Riley!”, Tina said with joy.
“I’ll see what I can do about that…”
 
“Oh, and a pro tip!”, Riley continued.
“Watch out for the bigger bones whenever you dump those guys. You get one of those hip bones in the right place coming out and you might just get off harder than I did hearing your sto-“
 
Riley stopped mid-sentence to slap her palm directly in her own face out of sheer embarrassment, embarrassment justified by Tina’s reaction over the phone.
 
“What?!”, she yelled.
“What do you mean “got off”? Did you get off to my story?!”
 
“Kind of…?”, Riley replied.
 
“We- Uh- Well, you either did or you didn’t!”, Tina continued as she stumbled over her own sentences.
“Did you?!”
 
Riley sighed once more, the gravity of what she’d just said DEFINITELY on the front of her mind now.
“Are you mad?”, she asked.
 
“No, of course not!”, Tina exclaimed.
“I- I don’t know what to feel! Thanks?”
 
“Talk to you later.”, Riley said with a sigh as she hung up the phone mid-rant from Tina.
 
Hopefully all the prey and alcohol she’d be having tonight might make her forget she just admitted to having an obscene crush on her best friend from high school directly to her face.
 
“Hello?!”, Tina continued, not yet realizing the phone call had ended.
“Riley?”
 
Tina sighed as she hung up the phone and looked back down at her stomach, which, while it had certainly gotten smaller, was still at a big enough size that “emptying” it was still going to be quite the task.
 
Her insides were certainly trying, however, gurgling and groaning as it shifted air pockets and liquified person alike around and around inside of it, culminating in a loud-
 
*UURRP*
 
-being expelled from Tina’s throat, sending with a piece of fabric that the young girl had to fish out of her mouth with her hands; upon finding that it was a half-digested pair of panties, reeking with the smell of broiling meats that filled her insides, Tina tossed them to the floor with a wet splat and began to concentrate.
 
What came next would take a lot more effort on HER part.
 
For the next half hour, Tina would find herself in confusing bliss as she disposed of her prey, moaning and groaning in both pleasure and pain as she felt the extensive amount of bone-filled shit she had in her system shift its way through her intestines and out of her ass.
 
Just like her friend had warned, the occasional bone that scraped across her insides were the repeated straws that broke the camel’s back, driving Tina closer and closer climax with every shoulder blade and pelvis that passed through her system (the skulls came out pretty smooth, oddly enough) until she finally hit it.
 
And then she hit it again.
 
And again.
 
And again.
 
And again.
 
Left sweaty and panting from her time on the toilet, the exhausted predator wiped herself clean and flushed away the final remnants of her grand feast. Fifty three women, all with different hopes and dreams, different aspirations for life, all had their lives cut short by the “amateur” pred that lived down the block.
 
How embarrassing.
 
Not looking to spend anymore time doing… well, ANYTHING this late at night, Tina collapsed face first onto a bed that wasn’t hers and immediately began to fall into a deep sleep, the feint smell of death still on her breath sinking into the bedsheets as she snored.
 
Unbeknownst to her, however, she’d be waking up to some new curves that she just didn’t have the time to notice while she was… getting rid of the leftovers of her feast.
 
The new breasts that she’d unknowingly been groping during her little “excursion” now squished against the mattress she lay against as she slept, and while she’d had quite the chubby butt before, her rear end certainly bounced with a little bit more than usual when she’d collapsed into bed.
 
Rest assured, the sewer systems across the country were going to be needing some work done tomorrow as the almost one million preds around the country disposed of their prey in a very similar way that the young Tina had.
 
Tina, on the other hand, like every other pred after Vore Day, had actual plans to get back to that DIDN’T involve cleaning up after herself.
 
Not only did she have school the next day, but she was going to have a VERY long chat with Riley about what she said last night.
 
And if she meant exactly what Tina THOUGHT she meant.