Embiggen!
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
“Remarkable. Your belly has powers I bet you never even dreamed of.” Kamala raised her eyebrow at Dr. Minerva, but only slightly. She did ponder whether the crazy lady could read her mind, but quickly switched to groaning and moaning about her wiggling, heavy, fat belly. From the way she was feeling, she had to agree with what the two of them were thinking, but then the ‘good’ doctor elaborated, “I mean, look at you. Two whole beings have been stuffed into you gut, and you are showing no signs of strain whatsoever. It’s really quite amazing, and you never once thought about the full extent of your abilities, did you? No, of course not, I shouldn’t expect any more from a so called Earth Hero.” Anymore yammering that she could have done however was put on hold when a new sound suddenly filled the test chamber. Ms. Marvel groaned more deeply than before, and watched as her belly began to quiver anew. At first, she thought she was going to burp again, or that her meals were fighting to get out. However, she soon realized that it wasn’t they who were moving, but rather her gut itself.
“Ooooooooooohhh!!!” Kamala suddenly through her head back the best that she could, exclaiming as the newest sensation hit her like a ton of bricks. Dr. Minerva’s eyes quickly glued themselves to the subject’s tummy, and the smile on her face became as big and as bright as possible, “Yes, Yes! This is it! How will your body handle the matter?!” She sounded like a little kid about to open up her Christmas present, something Ms. Marvel would have mocked if she weren’t so…preoccupied.
She shivered all over as delightful tingles filled her form, while her belly’s gurgles grew louder and wetter. It bulged and jiggles around the now motionless lumps inside of it, and Kamala could feel it grinding away at them. Its walls, now blistering hot, were mashing down the bodies as much as the acids, as Dr. Minerva confirmed it all through the monitor on her console, “Your stomach is as superhuman as the rest of you! Yes, this data indicates that you routinely consume vast quantities of food in order to heal. But, what’s going to happen to your first live meals?” She eagerly awaited the answer as Ms. Marvel continued to moan. Whatever happened next was going to be quite the sight to behold, and soon, Dr. Minerva gasped as the answer revealed itself.
She watched as the belly began to slowly shrink as the mass within the subject was absorbed into her! Minerva had not even pondered this possibility before, and slapped her hands onto her cheeks with glee. She went silent as she watched, noting that any time Ms. Marvel’s belly lost some size, it would reappear somewhere else. Her silence was broken once again as she pressed the record button on her console, taking audio notes, “Subject, Ms. Marvel’s face appears to be bloating. Her cheeks are puffing out, becoming yes, quite chubby. Her chin seems to be following suit, form into two masses to contain the excess fat. By the Supreme Intelligence, even her neck growing thicker by the second. Yes! It is now forming into a thick stock of blubber. Wait, the subject’s face appears to be nothing compared to what is happening right beneath it! Ms. Marvel’s chest is now quickly forming into, I believe the human terms are C, no wait, Double D-Cups. Yes, that sounds about right. The spheres are into quite large, and yet her costume is still holding strong like before. Must remember to examine it later. Speaking of which, subject’s belly has now expanded outwards. Rolls of flesh now hang off the sides of the table she is strapped two, with each layer of flab stacking on top of the other as rolls. While the belly is nowhere bulging forth as much as before, it seems to have made up for that by making her entire body far wider than before. Subject’s hips and rear seem to be where most of the mass has ended up, as the former extends out even further than the belly does. The latter has actually become so massive that it is pushing her up higher on the table, along with the blobby trunks of blubber that now form her legs. Going in for a closer…yes, the subject’s rear is indeed just as big as it appeared, with each half now about the size of…oh what do humans call that recreational tool?....Beach Balls! Yes, that’s it.”
“Oh, this is truly remarkable. I ask myself now, what does my new favorite test subject have in store for me next?”
“Ooooooooooohhh!!!” Kamala suddenly through her head back the best that she could, exclaiming as the newest sensation hit her like a ton of bricks. Dr. Minerva’s eyes quickly glued themselves to the subject’s tummy, and the smile on her face became as big and as bright as possible, “Yes, Yes! This is it! How will your body handle the matter?!” She sounded like a little kid about to open up her Christmas present, something Ms. Marvel would have mocked if she weren’t so…preoccupied.
She shivered all over as delightful tingles filled her form, while her belly’s gurgles grew louder and wetter. It bulged and jiggles around the now motionless lumps inside of it, and Kamala could feel it grinding away at them. Its walls, now blistering hot, were mashing down the bodies as much as the acids, as Dr. Minerva confirmed it all through the monitor on her console, “Your stomach is as superhuman as the rest of you! Yes, this data indicates that you routinely consume vast quantities of food in order to heal. But, what’s going to happen to your first live meals?” She eagerly awaited the answer as Ms. Marvel continued to moan. Whatever happened next was going to be quite the sight to behold, and soon, Dr. Minerva gasped as the answer revealed itself.
She watched as the belly began to slowly shrink as the mass within the subject was absorbed into her! Minerva had not even pondered this possibility before, and slapped her hands onto her cheeks with glee. She went silent as she watched, noting that any time Ms. Marvel’s belly lost some size, it would reappear somewhere else. Her silence was broken once again as she pressed the record button on her console, taking audio notes, “Subject, Ms. Marvel’s face appears to be bloating. Her cheeks are puffing out, becoming yes, quite chubby. Her chin seems to be following suit, form into two masses to contain the excess fat. By the Supreme Intelligence, even her neck growing thicker by the second. Yes! It is now forming into a thick stock of blubber. Wait, the subject’s face appears to be nothing compared to what is happening right beneath it! Ms. Marvel’s chest is now quickly forming into, I believe the human terms are C, no wait, Double D-Cups. Yes, that sounds about right. The spheres are into quite large, and yet her costume is still holding strong like before. Must remember to examine it later. Speaking of which, subject’s belly has now expanded outwards. Rolls of flesh now hang off the sides of the table she is strapped two, with each layer of flab stacking on top of the other as rolls. While the belly is nowhere bulging forth as much as before, it seems to have made up for that by making her entire body far wider than before. Subject’s hips and rear seem to be where most of the mass has ended up, as the former extends out even further than the belly does. The latter has actually become so massive that it is pushing her up higher on the table, along with the blobby trunks of blubber that now form her legs. Going in for a closer…yes, the subject’s rear is indeed just as big as it appeared, with each half now about the size of…oh what do humans call that recreational tool?....Beach Balls! Yes, that’s it.”
“Oh, this is truly remarkable. I ask myself now, what does my new favorite test subject have in store for me next?”
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