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chapter 40
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
When Chiharu awoke, she could barely find the energy to open her eyes. Her body demanded that she go back to sleep, but something was keeping her from returning to slumber land. She could hear voices, distorted by her drowsiness, but recognizable. It took her a few seconds to muster up the energy to crack her eyes open, but when she finally did, she found herself staring directly at the entire Eiken club standing over her.
“Wow. Kirika wasn’t lying, we can really eat Densuke. This is so strange,” whispered the pintsized pink haired junior high girl Komoe as she stared with big eyes through her glasses at Chiharu. Kuma, the girl in the large bear costume, growled in agreement.
“I had a prediction this morning that Densuke would find a way into Chiharu’s heart. Seems I predicted the wrong organ,” Grace commented thoughtfully. The blond girl showed no outward sign of finding any of this strange, only showing embarrassment that she got her prediction wrong.
Chiharu opened her mouth to speak, but she never got a sound out because her sister leaned in to scream at her. “First you take Densuke as your boyfriend! Then you take his virginity! Now you’ve eaten him! Why can’t I have any part of Densuke!?” The sound of Yuriko’s shrill cries made Chiharu wince and she looked away, finding her eyes drawn downwards to a sigh she hadn’t seen in the flesh for a long time. Since her boobs started growing, Chiharu had slowly started lousing the ability to see below them. At their current size, the only time she could look at her stomach was in the mirror. Now she could see her belly because it was bigger then her breasts. She stared openly at her huge domed gut, a perfect ball of flesh that had pushed her shirt up. Her stomach was twice the size of her head, but considering that the bulge was from Densuke being inside her, it was quite small all things considered. That meant Densuke was being tightly squeezed inside her, forcing him to curl up and enveloped in her stomach flesh. A tingle went up Chiharu’s spine at the thought of her boyfriend so tightly held inside her body that her insides were hugging him constantly.
“Hello Chiharu.” Breaking eye contact with her own stomach, Chiharu paled as she looked up into the face of the woman who had instigated the dash to devour Densuke and was responsible for her having to eat him. Seeing Kirika again, Chiharu had the strong urge to thank the over six-foot senior for causing her to devour Densuke.
Kirika grinned at Chiharu, then turned her mischievous eyes to her huge stomach. “And hello to you Densuke.” Kirika pushed her chest forward, shoving her huge breasts into Chiharu’s even bigger stomach. The massive knockers compressed against the bulging stomach, pushing the yielding flesh inwards. The sensation of fatty flesh pushing into her full belly sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Chiharu. Her stomach had never felt this sensitive, but now it was just as hypersensitive as her delicate breasts. The pleasure only increased as she felt her meal/lover squirm around inside her, no doubt being crushed by Kirika’s breasts even through the layer of flesh separating them.
“I’m glad to see your enjoying yourself.” Kirika cheekily grinned as she rubbed her huge chest against Chiharu’s belly, inciting soft moans from the reserved girl. Teasing Chiharu was almost as fun as teasing Densuke for Kirika, all it took was a little friction and the girl was putty in her hands. “I knew that once you got Densuke under your skin you would understand why all the other girls and I want to eat him. Now that you understand the feeling of eating Densuke, you will understand that we have to eat him once you let him out.”
Chiharu’s eyes shot open at Kirika’s words and she instinctively held her huge belly. “What!? No! He’s mine!” That was all she could say as her mind was spinning from all the new feelings she had both physically and mentally. Now that she had devoured her lover, she felt more connected with him then ever before. She never wanted to part with Densuke and Densuke felt the same. In the sticky, hot belly, Densuke nodded to Chiharu’s less then elegant words. He belonged with Chiharu for now and forever. She was the only woman he needed and the only one he wanted eating him. His mind wavered for a second, at the thought of the other girls trying to eat him. He imagined each of their cute mouths, rippling open and swallowing him whole like Chiharu had. He smiled dreamily, lost in one of the many fantasizes he had about the Eiken club girls. He loved Chiharu, but he couldn’t help but think of the possibilities with the other girls.
Unaware of her boyfriend’s perverted thought, Chiharu leveled a defiant stare at an unfazed Kirika. Unbothered by Chiharu’s refusal, Kirika grinned evilly, bringing her face inches in front of Chiharu’s resolved face. “Want to be greedy then? Don’t want us to feel the same pleasure you felt? Think only you deserve it, is that it? You experienced those incredible feelings you only get from eating someone, yet don’t think we should experience them as well. That’s pretty selfish of you.”
“Wait! That’s not true at all! I’m not selfish!” Chiharu protested weakly, feeling boxed in by the accusation Kirika was throwing at her. She didn’t want to deny the other girls anything, they were all her friends and she cared for each and every one of them. She had experienced so much joy when she ate Densuke, denying her friends that seemed so cruel when they could experience it too. But Densuke was her boyfriend, she couldn’t just hand him over to be eaten.
“Oh but you are,” Kirika said with a grim smile. “Selfish and a murder.”
“What!?” Chiharu leapt to her feet, showing incredible strength with the huge weight she was carrying. The other girls stepped back from Chiharu as she looked angrily at Kirika for saying such an evil thing about her. One of the things Chiharu prided herself on was caring about everyone she met and treating all life with the highest value. Chiharu didn’t have it in her to hurt a fly, yet Kirika was proclaiming her a murder.
“You don’t get it do you,” Kirika sighed and placed her hand on Chiharu’s shoulder in a sympathetic gesture. Chiharu lifted her brow, not understanding what Kirika was going on about. First she calls her a murder and then says she doesn’t get it. What was Kirika going on about.
“Let me explain something Chiharu. When one of our members eats someone, it starts a cycle where all the members need to eat at least one person in a week or fall into a hunger driven madness. All our bodies are connected, since you ate Densuke, we all need to eat someone. Now, here’s the interesting part, we can eat anyone but if it isn’t Densuke we’re eating, that person will be digested. So you see Chiharu, by denying me and the rest of the girls Densuke, you’re condemning some poor sap to death by digestion. Hope you can live with that.”
When Kirika finished speaking, Chiharu wasn’t the only one looking horrified, all the other girls looked deathly paled and frightened by the news that they had to eat someone, anyone, soon or go mad with hunger. Chiharu shook her head, trying to convince herself that Kirika was lying, but one look into the tall girl’s unyielding eyes convinced Chiharu. petrified by the information, her eyes turned to everyone else as they shuddered and despaired over the information. The sight of tears in some of the girl’s eyes made Chiharu recoil. She had to do something.
“Wow. Kirika wasn’t lying, we can really eat Densuke. This is so strange,” whispered the pintsized pink haired junior high girl Komoe as she stared with big eyes through her glasses at Chiharu. Kuma, the girl in the large bear costume, growled in agreement.
“I had a prediction this morning that Densuke would find a way into Chiharu’s heart. Seems I predicted the wrong organ,” Grace commented thoughtfully. The blond girl showed no outward sign of finding any of this strange, only showing embarrassment that she got her prediction wrong.
Chiharu opened her mouth to speak, but she never got a sound out because her sister leaned in to scream at her. “First you take Densuke as your boyfriend! Then you take his virginity! Now you’ve eaten him! Why can’t I have any part of Densuke!?” The sound of Yuriko’s shrill cries made Chiharu wince and she looked away, finding her eyes drawn downwards to a sigh she hadn’t seen in the flesh for a long time. Since her boobs started growing, Chiharu had slowly started lousing the ability to see below them. At their current size, the only time she could look at her stomach was in the mirror. Now she could see her belly because it was bigger then her breasts. She stared openly at her huge domed gut, a perfect ball of flesh that had pushed her shirt up. Her stomach was twice the size of her head, but considering that the bulge was from Densuke being inside her, it was quite small all things considered. That meant Densuke was being tightly squeezed inside her, forcing him to curl up and enveloped in her stomach flesh. A tingle went up Chiharu’s spine at the thought of her boyfriend so tightly held inside her body that her insides were hugging him constantly.
“Hello Chiharu.” Breaking eye contact with her own stomach, Chiharu paled as she looked up into the face of the woman who had instigated the dash to devour Densuke and was responsible for her having to eat him. Seeing Kirika again, Chiharu had the strong urge to thank the over six-foot senior for causing her to devour Densuke.
Kirika grinned at Chiharu, then turned her mischievous eyes to her huge stomach. “And hello to you Densuke.” Kirika pushed her chest forward, shoving her huge breasts into Chiharu’s even bigger stomach. The massive knockers compressed against the bulging stomach, pushing the yielding flesh inwards. The sensation of fatty flesh pushing into her full belly sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Chiharu. Her stomach had never felt this sensitive, but now it was just as hypersensitive as her delicate breasts. The pleasure only increased as she felt her meal/lover squirm around inside her, no doubt being crushed by Kirika’s breasts even through the layer of flesh separating them.
“I’m glad to see your enjoying yourself.” Kirika cheekily grinned as she rubbed her huge chest against Chiharu’s belly, inciting soft moans from the reserved girl. Teasing Chiharu was almost as fun as teasing Densuke for Kirika, all it took was a little friction and the girl was putty in her hands. “I knew that once you got Densuke under your skin you would understand why all the other girls and I want to eat him. Now that you understand the feeling of eating Densuke, you will understand that we have to eat him once you let him out.”
Chiharu’s eyes shot open at Kirika’s words and she instinctively held her huge belly. “What!? No! He’s mine!” That was all she could say as her mind was spinning from all the new feelings she had both physically and mentally. Now that she had devoured her lover, she felt more connected with him then ever before. She never wanted to part with Densuke and Densuke felt the same. In the sticky, hot belly, Densuke nodded to Chiharu’s less then elegant words. He belonged with Chiharu for now and forever. She was the only woman he needed and the only one he wanted eating him. His mind wavered for a second, at the thought of the other girls trying to eat him. He imagined each of their cute mouths, rippling open and swallowing him whole like Chiharu had. He smiled dreamily, lost in one of the many fantasizes he had about the Eiken club girls. He loved Chiharu, but he couldn’t help but think of the possibilities with the other girls.
Unaware of her boyfriend’s perverted thought, Chiharu leveled a defiant stare at an unfazed Kirika. Unbothered by Chiharu’s refusal, Kirika grinned evilly, bringing her face inches in front of Chiharu’s resolved face. “Want to be greedy then? Don’t want us to feel the same pleasure you felt? Think only you deserve it, is that it? You experienced those incredible feelings you only get from eating someone, yet don’t think we should experience them as well. That’s pretty selfish of you.”
“Wait! That’s not true at all! I’m not selfish!” Chiharu protested weakly, feeling boxed in by the accusation Kirika was throwing at her. She didn’t want to deny the other girls anything, they were all her friends and she cared for each and every one of them. She had experienced so much joy when she ate Densuke, denying her friends that seemed so cruel when they could experience it too. But Densuke was her boyfriend, she couldn’t just hand him over to be eaten.
“Oh but you are,” Kirika said with a grim smile. “Selfish and a murder.”
“What!?” Chiharu leapt to her feet, showing incredible strength with the huge weight she was carrying. The other girls stepped back from Chiharu as she looked angrily at Kirika for saying such an evil thing about her. One of the things Chiharu prided herself on was caring about everyone she met and treating all life with the highest value. Chiharu didn’t have it in her to hurt a fly, yet Kirika was proclaiming her a murder.
“You don’t get it do you,” Kirika sighed and placed her hand on Chiharu’s shoulder in a sympathetic gesture. Chiharu lifted her brow, not understanding what Kirika was going on about. First she calls her a murder and then says she doesn’t get it. What was Kirika going on about.
“Let me explain something Chiharu. When one of our members eats someone, it starts a cycle where all the members need to eat at least one person in a week or fall into a hunger driven madness. All our bodies are connected, since you ate Densuke, we all need to eat someone. Now, here’s the interesting part, we can eat anyone but if it isn’t Densuke we’re eating, that person will be digested. So you see Chiharu, by denying me and the rest of the girls Densuke, you’re condemning some poor sap to death by digestion. Hope you can live with that.”
When Kirika finished speaking, Chiharu wasn’t the only one looking horrified, all the other girls looked deathly paled and frightened by the news that they had to eat someone, anyone, soon or go mad with hunger. Chiharu shook her head, trying to convince herself that Kirika was lying, but one look into the tall girl’s unyielding eyes convinced Chiharu. petrified by the information, her eyes turned to everyone else as they shuddered and despaired over the information. The sight of tears in some of the girl’s eyes made Chiharu recoil. She had to do something.
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