Fear, Paranoia, and Hunger
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 28
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
Secrets; they are kept hidden for a reason, and when revealed, the result can be a disaster. The only thing worse than having your dirty laundry exposed is when it’s still kept under wraps, but is in the hands of someone who’d love nothing more than to see you squirm.
That was how Ranma saw Nibiki now as he sat in class and stared down at his desk, the face of that evil girl remaining firmly stuck in his mind. It had been only a few days since that fateful morning, but no one involved in this got any sleep, minus Nibiki who slept with a content smile every night, and it wasn’t because what stretched out her shirts.
“Damn that Nibiki; just what the heck is she up to anyway?” Ranma thought to himself. There were any number of ways he could be put through hell to keep her mouth shut, and really, not knowing was the worst torment in Ranma’s eyes. Still, that didn’t make the idea being her personal butler for the rest of his life look anymore appealing. Then he realized, that was far too tame. Maybe Nibiki would pimp him out to anyone willing. He’d be the streetwalker and she’d be the pimp who got every single Yen. Admittedly, the benefits of that position would make Ranma forget about the money, but there was no chance Nibiki would keep him confined to just girls when there were so many guys out there with fat wallets to. A chill ran down Ranma’s spine; he could just see her drenching him with cold water as every single straight man in town loomed upon him like demons eying an innocent human girl to carry their brood. Ranma winced as Akane’s first scream from that night rang in his ears, only it was coming from his mouth.
What if Nibiki would remain silent only if Ranma made all of human meals her meals. That had to be it; every time he’d spy a delicious girl, he’d go hungry and hand her over to Nibiki instead. Like her little sister, she gladly dined on both sexes and if she willed it, the sweet taste of young and supple females would never pass Ranma’s lips ever again.
“WHAT DOES SHE WANT?!!!” Ranma mentally screamed. It took all of his control not to bash his desk into the floor right now. This was insane; this was torture; Nibiki might as well be a villain from a action manga after putting him through this. She hadn’t mentioned anything about what she knew since then, a simple look to either of the guilty parties had them ready to tear their hair out.
“*CRUNCH! CRUNCH! CRUNCH!*” or to polish off their seventh bag of chips and move onto the next. Brought out of his inner turmoil, Ranma looked ahead to see Akane looking as frustrated and shaky as he had just been. The only difference was that she was stuffing her fat face.
Everyone knew Akane was a heavy eater now; her appetite was as big as her ever growing waist, but lately she’d be chowing down even more so than usual. She had in between meals, in between meal snacks, prebedtime post midnight snack meals, you name it. In the last few days, the only time Ranma had seen Akane without food in her mouth was when they did the nasty.
What? Just because Nibiki knew, you think they’d stop? Heck, the dread that now hovered above them gave them all the more reason to fuck, but as soon as they finished, Akane would grab a bucket of ice cream and pickles until she passed out. Nibiki had gotten to her even more….at least Ranma hoped that’s what it was.
Looking down a bit lower let him see Akane’s rotund backside beginning to consume her chair as it stretched out her uniform dress, the covered fat squishing into the metal bars behind it and the cheeks were just beginning to bloat off the sides. All of this nonstop eating had caused Akane to gain ten new pounds, and apparently it went all to her ass.
It wasn’t just Ranma who was distracted by her rampant eating, but no one was willing to say anything, not even the teacher. Of course, as you might have guessed, one student made the extremely dumb mistake of going over to her. Admittedly, this girl was one of Akane’s friends and she was concerned about her, but that didn’t change the inevitable outcome one bit. As soon as Ranma saw her walking towards herm he muttered “Yep, she’s dead.”
“Akane, are you alright?” she asked as bent down to her friend. As soon as she finished saying that, Akane’s food fix ran dry, making her reach for the nearest food source. Gripped by her blouse, the girl screamed as she was thrust into the widening maw of Akane Tendo.
She screamed as her head bulged out the chubby girl’s cheeks, and no one came to her aid. Ranma himself just blinked as he remembered something “Oh yeah, she hasn’t eaten anybody else till now…weird.”
That was how Ranma saw Nibiki now as he sat in class and stared down at his desk, the face of that evil girl remaining firmly stuck in his mind. It had been only a few days since that fateful morning, but no one involved in this got any sleep, minus Nibiki who slept with a content smile every night, and it wasn’t because what stretched out her shirts.
“Damn that Nibiki; just what the heck is she up to anyway?” Ranma thought to himself. There were any number of ways he could be put through hell to keep her mouth shut, and really, not knowing was the worst torment in Ranma’s eyes. Still, that didn’t make the idea being her personal butler for the rest of his life look anymore appealing. Then he realized, that was far too tame. Maybe Nibiki would pimp him out to anyone willing. He’d be the streetwalker and she’d be the pimp who got every single Yen. Admittedly, the benefits of that position would make Ranma forget about the money, but there was no chance Nibiki would keep him confined to just girls when there were so many guys out there with fat wallets to. A chill ran down Ranma’s spine; he could just see her drenching him with cold water as every single straight man in town loomed upon him like demons eying an innocent human girl to carry their brood. Ranma winced as Akane’s first scream from that night rang in his ears, only it was coming from his mouth.
What if Nibiki would remain silent only if Ranma made all of human meals her meals. That had to be it; every time he’d spy a delicious girl, he’d go hungry and hand her over to Nibiki instead. Like her little sister, she gladly dined on both sexes and if she willed it, the sweet taste of young and supple females would never pass Ranma’s lips ever again.
“WHAT DOES SHE WANT?!!!” Ranma mentally screamed. It took all of his control not to bash his desk into the floor right now. This was insane; this was torture; Nibiki might as well be a villain from a action manga after putting him through this. She hadn’t mentioned anything about what she knew since then, a simple look to either of the guilty parties had them ready to tear their hair out.
“*CRUNCH! CRUNCH! CRUNCH!*” or to polish off their seventh bag of chips and move onto the next. Brought out of his inner turmoil, Ranma looked ahead to see Akane looking as frustrated and shaky as he had just been. The only difference was that she was stuffing her fat face.
Everyone knew Akane was a heavy eater now; her appetite was as big as her ever growing waist, but lately she’d be chowing down even more so than usual. She had in between meals, in between meal snacks, prebedtime post midnight snack meals, you name it. In the last few days, the only time Ranma had seen Akane without food in her mouth was when they did the nasty.
What? Just because Nibiki knew, you think they’d stop? Heck, the dread that now hovered above them gave them all the more reason to fuck, but as soon as they finished, Akane would grab a bucket of ice cream and pickles until she passed out. Nibiki had gotten to her even more….at least Ranma hoped that’s what it was.
Looking down a bit lower let him see Akane’s rotund backside beginning to consume her chair as it stretched out her uniform dress, the covered fat squishing into the metal bars behind it and the cheeks were just beginning to bloat off the sides. All of this nonstop eating had caused Akane to gain ten new pounds, and apparently it went all to her ass.
It wasn’t just Ranma who was distracted by her rampant eating, but no one was willing to say anything, not even the teacher. Of course, as you might have guessed, one student made the extremely dumb mistake of going over to her. Admittedly, this girl was one of Akane’s friends and she was concerned about her, but that didn’t change the inevitable outcome one bit. As soon as Ranma saw her walking towards herm he muttered “Yep, she’s dead.”
“Akane, are you alright?” she asked as bent down to her friend. As soon as she finished saying that, Akane’s food fix ran dry, making her reach for the nearest food source. Gripped by her blouse, the girl screamed as she was thrust into the widening maw of Akane Tendo.
She screamed as her head bulged out the chubby girl’s cheeks, and no one came to her aid. Ranma himself just blinked as he remembered something “Oh yeah, she hasn’t eaten anybody else till now…weird.”
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