Burp of Justice
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“I don’t feel too good,” Kamala groaned, not having heard much of the mad Kree scientists rant as her belly groaned. Eating those two Kree had felt fantastic, but right now her body was protesting all the calories she had stuffed into herself. The metal straps holding her groaned in protest at the shift in weight. Dr. Minerva had strengthened them when she devoured her crew mates, but they had become loosened from all Kamala’s movements. If she had been thinking strait, she would have realized how weakened there were and broken free, but currently she was just distracted by her body bad reaction to all the squirming, yummy meat she’d stuffed down her gullet.
“Listen Inhuman cow, your superior is talking!” Sneered the crazed Kree as she leaned in to yell in Kamala’s face. Turning a little green, Kamala opened her mouth and let out a little burp. As the toxic gas hit her face, Dr. Minerva screamed and threw herself back. Gaging and clawing at her face, she never saw Kamala’s gut wobble as more gas built up inside her. Knowing this wasn’t going to do, Kamala wondered why stupid crap like this had to happen to here.
“BBBBUUURRRRPPPP!!!!”
The entire ship rocked from the force of her belch. Her newly fattened form wobbled as she released enough gas to fill the entire science lab. This wasn’t good for Dr. Minerva who was scrambling to get her gas mask before she passed out from the smell. Kamala kept on burping, her shackles shaking as she vibrated from the force of it. She didn’t realize her bindings had broken until the belch started to die down. Her burp had helped her escape, that was so not going on her superhero bio online.
“You sick little Inhuman Monster! How dare you use your chemical weapon breath against me! Do you not know who I am! I am the greatest mind the Supreme Intelligence has ever seen! The future queen of the universe! I am a god compared to you insect! What do you have to say to that cow?”
“Urp,” Ms. Marvel let out one last tiny burp, the gas inside her finally out of her body. That had been embarrassing, but she was free, now she had super villain butt to kick. Embiggening her fists, she swung at the woman that had kidnapped her and force fed her two helpless, but rather tasty, innocent aliens. The doctor flew above Ms. Marvel avoiding her swing. Enraged she tried to tackle the hero from behind, flying strait at her with a look of pure rage all over her blue face. Ms. Marvel tried to turn around, but her new weight had her off balance. With a very unheroic yelp, she started falling forward, her butt coming up right as Dr. Minerva was about to hit her. The good doctor didn’t stand a chance.
With a started grunt, Kamala felt the alien hit her big rump, sinking into the backside before bouncing hard off the jiggly flesh like it was made of rubber. She was thrown back hard, impacting the wall of her lab and the back of her skull bouncing off the wall. Unlike Kamala’s rump the wall had no give and the impact knocked her out. As humiliating as this day had been for Kamala, it was even worse for Dr. Minerva who could proudly say that she had been beaten by a butt.
“Um, yeah me,” Ms. Marvel weakly said, not sure how to feel about her victory. She had won, but with the most embarrassing maneuver in recorded history. Wondering if she should just take the win and forget about how stupid winning this way was, she walked over to the unconscious villain.
“Looks like this is the end for you. You shouldn’t have butted in on my life. Looks like you just got rear-ended.” After trying several attempts, Kamala slumped over and sighed in defeat. “You know its times like this I really wish I could come up with clever one liners.”
“Now do I call the Avengers, the police…NASA?” She asked while looking out a window and seeing that they were in space right outside Earth’s atmosphere. Looking down at Dr. Minerva, Kamala kicked her lightly with her boot to see if she was awake. She didn’t stir and Kamala leaned in. To her surprise she was hit by the villains scent and it was intoxicating. Licking her lips, she felt her stomach groan, this time in hunger.
“After what you’ve done to me, there’s only one fate a crazy scientist like you deserves.”
“Listen Inhuman cow, your superior is talking!” Sneered the crazed Kree as she leaned in to yell in Kamala’s face. Turning a little green, Kamala opened her mouth and let out a little burp. As the toxic gas hit her face, Dr. Minerva screamed and threw herself back. Gaging and clawing at her face, she never saw Kamala’s gut wobble as more gas built up inside her. Knowing this wasn’t going to do, Kamala wondered why stupid crap like this had to happen to here.
“BBBBUUURRRRPPPP!!!!”
The entire ship rocked from the force of her belch. Her newly fattened form wobbled as she released enough gas to fill the entire science lab. This wasn’t good for Dr. Minerva who was scrambling to get her gas mask before she passed out from the smell. Kamala kept on burping, her shackles shaking as she vibrated from the force of it. She didn’t realize her bindings had broken until the belch started to die down. Her burp had helped her escape, that was so not going on her superhero bio online.
“You sick little Inhuman Monster! How dare you use your chemical weapon breath against me! Do you not know who I am! I am the greatest mind the Supreme Intelligence has ever seen! The future queen of the universe! I am a god compared to you insect! What do you have to say to that cow?”
“Urp,” Ms. Marvel let out one last tiny burp, the gas inside her finally out of her body. That had been embarrassing, but she was free, now she had super villain butt to kick. Embiggening her fists, she swung at the woman that had kidnapped her and force fed her two helpless, but rather tasty, innocent aliens. The doctor flew above Ms. Marvel avoiding her swing. Enraged she tried to tackle the hero from behind, flying strait at her with a look of pure rage all over her blue face. Ms. Marvel tried to turn around, but her new weight had her off balance. With a very unheroic yelp, she started falling forward, her butt coming up right as Dr. Minerva was about to hit her. The good doctor didn’t stand a chance.
With a started grunt, Kamala felt the alien hit her big rump, sinking into the backside before bouncing hard off the jiggly flesh like it was made of rubber. She was thrown back hard, impacting the wall of her lab and the back of her skull bouncing off the wall. Unlike Kamala’s rump the wall had no give and the impact knocked her out. As humiliating as this day had been for Kamala, it was even worse for Dr. Minerva who could proudly say that she had been beaten by a butt.
“Um, yeah me,” Ms. Marvel weakly said, not sure how to feel about her victory. She had won, but with the most embarrassing maneuver in recorded history. Wondering if she should just take the win and forget about how stupid winning this way was, she walked over to the unconscious villain.
“Looks like this is the end for you. You shouldn’t have butted in on my life. Looks like you just got rear-ended.” After trying several attempts, Kamala slumped over and sighed in defeat. “You know its times like this I really wish I could come up with clever one liners.”
“Now do I call the Avengers, the police…NASA?” She asked while looking out a window and seeing that they were in space right outside Earth’s atmosphere. Looking down at Dr. Minerva, Kamala kicked her lightly with her boot to see if she was awake. She didn’t stir and Kamala leaned in. To her surprise she was hit by the villains scent and it was intoxicating. Licking her lips, she felt her stomach groan, this time in hunger.
“After what you’ve done to me, there’s only one fate a crazy scientist like you deserves.”
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