Getting Her Boyfriend Back
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 22
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“Fight…” Ramona stared down at knives with concern as she weakly groaned out the one word as she tried to push Ramona’s foot off her big, round belly. Knives was acting very strange, even for her, and Ramona wanted answers, but she wanted Scott back even more. She knew one way he could leave Knives, but that would take too long and she wasn’t sure if Scott would ever get the smell of his body. Ramona had to try the other way.
“I’ve never hoped that a girl had a gag reflex more then I do now,” Ramona muttered as she kept her foot firmly planted on Knives stomach as she leaned down and reached her hand towards Knives’s open, panting mouth. She forced her chubby fingers into Knives’s mouth quickly before she could try to bite her. Sticking her fingers down the Asian girl’s throat, Ramona had to yank her fingers back out when Knives started to writhe around on the ground gagging violently.
“What the Heck!” Everything had been shaking around Scott since Ramona started fighting his devourer, but that was nothing compared to how Knives’s stomach was quaking now. The slimy, warm walls constricted and receded around Scott, churning his helpless body as he was abused by his ex’s belly. He bounced around for several seconds before he felt an incredible amount of air pressure pulling him up. Once again, Scott was sliding out through Knives’s throat, but this time he was heading towards the light. He was emptied out of Knives’s mouth unceremoniously, sliding down over her breasts and belly to lie limply on top of her, gasping for fresh air as he tried to get off. Covered in slimy saliva and stomach juices, he slipped on top of a suddenly very still Knives as he tried to get back to his feet. Before he was able to get back to his feet, he was yanked off of the ground by a pair of very thick and strong arms.
“You’re okay!” Ramona happily exclaimed as she pulled Scott towards her and gave him a big crushing kiss. She only kissed him for a second before she broke the kiss with and pulled her head back in disgust. “Yuck! You taste like the inside of a fat cow!”
“You taste like cheese sauce,” Scott said in a daze as he tried to get his bearings back after being eaten. He looked at Ramona, instantly noticing that her slightly round, cute face as become as round as a pumpkin. She still held on to him, crushing his small chest into her now impressive, full breast and her even more full belly. Scott looked down at his girlfriend, trying to see as much of her as possible. She had gone from chubby to a full-blown whale. “How long was I inside Knives?” Scott asked out loud as he wondered how much Ramona had eaten since he was swallowed to put on so many pounds.
“Yeah, you were only inside Knives's stomach for about ten minutes. I tried to get you out as fast as I could, but the fat brat was a little too much for me. I had to beat her by using a Power-up, that's where all my fat came from” Ramona explained a little nervously as she put Scott down, who openly gawked at his fattened up girlfriend. “But you hate the Power-Ups. You’d never take them, you’ve said that since you first heard about them.” Scott said as he struggled to understand what was going on right now. He knew how stubborn Ramona could be, it was one of the things he loved about her and drove him crazy. She didn’t compromise, not in their relationship or anything. Her gorging herself to this size he could buy, she had been eating a lot, but taking this new, strange product that went against everything she believed in was harder to buy.
“You were swallowed by that bitch and I couldn’t beat her like she was so I took a Power-Up. I’m not proud about it, but when she had you I just panicked and did what I had to.” Ramona felt humiliated that she had needed to take the easy way out to win, using something that was no better then a drug or steroid. All her power came from somewhere else and that left her feeling out of control of her own body. It was why she hated Power-Ups, they were abilities and power you buy, not earn. She worried that Scott wouldn’t respect her as much anymore. Her fears were put to rest when Scott pulled her into another kiss, this one warm and full of love. She didn’t pull back this time, ignoring the taste of Knives all over Scott’s mouth and focusing on how soft and warm his kiss felt and how it made everything better.
“Thanks, I needed that,” Ramona sighed after they broke the kiss, wiping any excess Knives juices off her mouth. She looked down at herself, grabbing a handful of fat on her stomach. She squeezed the thick rolls and groaned, hating how much there was of her to hold now. “Great. Time to put away the skates and get some running shoes because I’m going to be exercising for the next millennium to get back into shape.”
“Actually, the fat won’t last. All Power-Ups only remain active until the person using them is defeated in a fight or are so completely exhausted that they can barely move. ”
Ramona and Scott looked over at the sales girl from earlier, sweeping the broken glass, destroyed bits of floor and other rumble from the fight. She looked as bored as ever, not at all affected by the no holds barred fight that had gone down. Sweeping around the couple, Ramona glared angrily at the jaded girl. “Why have I never heard about Power-Ups being temporary? You’d think that something important like them wearing off if you lose a fight or get too weak would be important.”
“If people knew the Power-Ups didn’t last they wouldn’t buy it so quickly, duh.”
Ramona clenched her fist at the girl’s disrespectful behaviour, but was distracted when she noticed something was happening to Knives. She seemed to be completely unconscious, her eyes closed as she lay still on the ground, the only sign of life the rising of her chest, which was gradually shrinking down. It was fascinating to watch as the fat disappeared all over Knives’s body. Her belly shrivelled up and her face went from chunky to her usual cute form. Not all the fat was disappearing, some of it remained, but where once lay a sumo sized girl was just a regular chubby girl wearing stretched out clothes. Scott and Ramona walked cautiously towards her, incase some other change befell the young girl.
“All that fat must have come from a Power-Up that also let her eat someone. Good thing she didn't have access to Power-Ups after we broke up or she'd have digested my ass before I could say 'lets still be friends',” Scott joked lightly. Ramona just snorted at his comment. If Knives had already had the ability after the break up, she would have been the one being digested inside Knives. Looking at the girl now, she looked more like a twinkie-eater then a man-eater.
“I’ve never hoped that a girl had a gag reflex more then I do now,” Ramona muttered as she kept her foot firmly planted on Knives stomach as she leaned down and reached her hand towards Knives’s open, panting mouth. She forced her chubby fingers into Knives’s mouth quickly before she could try to bite her. Sticking her fingers down the Asian girl’s throat, Ramona had to yank her fingers back out when Knives started to writhe around on the ground gagging violently.
“What the Heck!” Everything had been shaking around Scott since Ramona started fighting his devourer, but that was nothing compared to how Knives’s stomach was quaking now. The slimy, warm walls constricted and receded around Scott, churning his helpless body as he was abused by his ex’s belly. He bounced around for several seconds before he felt an incredible amount of air pressure pulling him up. Once again, Scott was sliding out through Knives’s throat, but this time he was heading towards the light. He was emptied out of Knives’s mouth unceremoniously, sliding down over her breasts and belly to lie limply on top of her, gasping for fresh air as he tried to get off. Covered in slimy saliva and stomach juices, he slipped on top of a suddenly very still Knives as he tried to get back to his feet. Before he was able to get back to his feet, he was yanked off of the ground by a pair of very thick and strong arms.
“You’re okay!” Ramona happily exclaimed as she pulled Scott towards her and gave him a big crushing kiss. She only kissed him for a second before she broke the kiss with and pulled her head back in disgust. “Yuck! You taste like the inside of a fat cow!”
“You taste like cheese sauce,” Scott said in a daze as he tried to get his bearings back after being eaten. He looked at Ramona, instantly noticing that her slightly round, cute face as become as round as a pumpkin. She still held on to him, crushing his small chest into her now impressive, full breast and her even more full belly. Scott looked down at his girlfriend, trying to see as much of her as possible. She had gone from chubby to a full-blown whale. “How long was I inside Knives?” Scott asked out loud as he wondered how much Ramona had eaten since he was swallowed to put on so many pounds.
“Yeah, you were only inside Knives's stomach for about ten minutes. I tried to get you out as fast as I could, but the fat brat was a little too much for me. I had to beat her by using a Power-up, that's where all my fat came from” Ramona explained a little nervously as she put Scott down, who openly gawked at his fattened up girlfriend. “But you hate the Power-Ups. You’d never take them, you’ve said that since you first heard about them.” Scott said as he struggled to understand what was going on right now. He knew how stubborn Ramona could be, it was one of the things he loved about her and drove him crazy. She didn’t compromise, not in their relationship or anything. Her gorging herself to this size he could buy, she had been eating a lot, but taking this new, strange product that went against everything she believed in was harder to buy.
“You were swallowed by that bitch and I couldn’t beat her like she was so I took a Power-Up. I’m not proud about it, but when she had you I just panicked and did what I had to.” Ramona felt humiliated that she had needed to take the easy way out to win, using something that was no better then a drug or steroid. All her power came from somewhere else and that left her feeling out of control of her own body. It was why she hated Power-Ups, they were abilities and power you buy, not earn. She worried that Scott wouldn’t respect her as much anymore. Her fears were put to rest when Scott pulled her into another kiss, this one warm and full of love. She didn’t pull back this time, ignoring the taste of Knives all over Scott’s mouth and focusing on how soft and warm his kiss felt and how it made everything better.
“Thanks, I needed that,” Ramona sighed after they broke the kiss, wiping any excess Knives juices off her mouth. She looked down at herself, grabbing a handful of fat on her stomach. She squeezed the thick rolls and groaned, hating how much there was of her to hold now. “Great. Time to put away the skates and get some running shoes because I’m going to be exercising for the next millennium to get back into shape.”
“Actually, the fat won’t last. All Power-Ups only remain active until the person using them is defeated in a fight or are so completely exhausted that they can barely move. ”
Ramona and Scott looked over at the sales girl from earlier, sweeping the broken glass, destroyed bits of floor and other rumble from the fight. She looked as bored as ever, not at all affected by the no holds barred fight that had gone down. Sweeping around the couple, Ramona glared angrily at the jaded girl. “Why have I never heard about Power-Ups being temporary? You’d think that something important like them wearing off if you lose a fight or get too weak would be important.”
“If people knew the Power-Ups didn’t last they wouldn’t buy it so quickly, duh.”
Ramona clenched her fist at the girl’s disrespectful behaviour, but was distracted when she noticed something was happening to Knives. She seemed to be completely unconscious, her eyes closed as she lay still on the ground, the only sign of life the rising of her chest, which was gradually shrinking down. It was fascinating to watch as the fat disappeared all over Knives’s body. Her belly shrivelled up and her face went from chunky to her usual cute form. Not all the fat was disappearing, some of it remained, but where once lay a sumo sized girl was just a regular chubby girl wearing stretched out clothes. Scott and Ramona walked cautiously towards her, incase some other change befell the young girl.
“All that fat must have come from a Power-Up that also let her eat someone. Good thing she didn't have access to Power-Ups after we broke up or she'd have digested my ass before I could say 'lets still be friends',” Scott joked lightly. Ramona just snorted at his comment. If Knives had already had the ability after the break up, she would have been the one being digested inside Knives. Looking at the girl now, she looked more like a twinkie-eater then a man-eater.
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