Lust and Gluttony Unleashed
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 70
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Outside of the house belonging to the unusual angels Panty and Stocking, a small mountain of groaning, naked people shifted as a blond head popped out from the top. Naked like everyone else, Panty stood atop the mountain of people like she had climbed a mighty peak. The pile of naked humanity had been her lovers for the morning, each one fucked into blissful unconsciousness by the now super hobag Panty. She had taken them two, three, twenty at a time. She had more sex then anyone should humanly possibly be capable of having, and it still wasn’t enough.
“Hey you lightweights! Who wants to eat my box!?” No one said anything, only groans and heavy panting followed Panty’s demand. Scowling, Panty stomped on the top of the pile, making an unfortunate man scream as she stomped him. “Come on! You can’t be all out of it!”
This time no one even groaned and breathed, Panty had drained them all nearly all their life. She was more of a succubus now then an angel, but no one had the heart to tell her. Snarling, Panty stomped down the pile, making sure to step on as many people as possible as she made her way to the ground. She left her many lovers with these parting words, “Fucking losers!”
Striding into her home in a huff, Panty made her way to her room where she had left two hunks for her to toy with once the giant orgy outside ended. Her need for sex was insatiable, reaching levels she had never thought possible. She knew something was wrong with her, she had gone bi all of a sudden and never looked back. She used to be all about the cock, now she wanted anything that could fuck her. She should investigate or at least try to stop herself, but she was having too much fun. Being a complete whore was liberating.
She rushed to her room, ready for a threesome to tide her over until she could get another orgy started. When she barged in, she found her room deserted. She looked franticly for her next sexual victims and came up with squat. She did find a trail of crumbs leading out of her room. Panty’s face darkened as she figured out where they were.
“DAMN YOU STOCKING!!!”
The outburst shook the whole house, nearly causing it to flip over. Inside, Panty raced to her partners room as fast as her sleek sexy legs would let her. How dare she take what was hers, couldn’t she have taken one of the worn out ones? Now her emergency fucktoys were gone and Panty was going to make her pay. She swung Stocking’s door open and stepped in. Brimming with anger, she snorted like an enraged bull and pointed an accusing finger forwards. “YOU!”
As Panty’s lust grew out of control so did Stocking’s gluttony. The goth had gone on a binge, devouring every last sweet she could find in the city. She raided whole candy stores, chug gallons of chocolate syrup and even stole candy from a baby. No cake was safe from Stocking.
Stocking had always had an incredible metabolism. She could eat sweets for three solid meal and the only thing the might get a tiny bit bigger was her chest. But No metabolism could handle as much sugar as Stocking was putting away. She became a Double D cup after the first binge, but there was only so much fat that her breasts could hold. Quickly her hips widened with her butt, growing with every million calories she put in after a single sitting. She gained thunder thighs next that wobbled as she ran to get her next sugary meal. Once her belly began to bloat the fat spread, giving her chunky arms and a cherub face to match her angelic nature. First it was a hundred, then two hundred and then three and counting. Stocking was getting extremely overweight, but she could lose the mass is she wanted. A little exercise and proper eating would have returned her to normal, but she refused to do either. All she did was eat sweets and one other filling treat she had discovered when someone stood between her and a slice of chocolate cake.
When Stocking turned to Panty, a pair of kicking legs hung from her mouth. Panty glared at her whale of a sister who was still wearing her usual clothes, which was amazing considering how much she grew. Her belly was huge and sagging, probably from the meals sill alive in her belly. Her dress was pushed up high, showing off her frilly panties, which were now more like a thong as it disappeared into her fleshy bottom. Her ass had continued to expand outwards, seemingly half of every pound she gained moved to her buttocks. The kicking feet from her mouth hit her triple chins, making them wobble from the impact. Panty didn’t even want to think about how much Stocking weighed. Any scale they could have used would have been crushed under her feet. Stocking had really put on the weight, it happened when you started eating people whole.
Before Panty could demand Stocking to spit out her next lover, Stocking slurped down the rest of her meal in a single gulp. Her stomach wobbled as it took in another poor soul who would add to Stocking’s waistline. She smacked her lips as the meal settled and then looked at Panty eagerly. “Do we have any pudding left?”
Panty’s right eye twitched. If she had any panties on she’d use them to shoot Stocking right in her fat face. This couldn’t go on, Panty had to do something.
“Hey you lightweights! Who wants to eat my box!?” No one said anything, only groans and heavy panting followed Panty’s demand. Scowling, Panty stomped on the top of the pile, making an unfortunate man scream as she stomped him. “Come on! You can’t be all out of it!”
This time no one even groaned and breathed, Panty had drained them all nearly all their life. She was more of a succubus now then an angel, but no one had the heart to tell her. Snarling, Panty stomped down the pile, making sure to step on as many people as possible as she made her way to the ground. She left her many lovers with these parting words, “Fucking losers!”
Striding into her home in a huff, Panty made her way to her room where she had left two hunks for her to toy with once the giant orgy outside ended. Her need for sex was insatiable, reaching levels she had never thought possible. She knew something was wrong with her, she had gone bi all of a sudden and never looked back. She used to be all about the cock, now she wanted anything that could fuck her. She should investigate or at least try to stop herself, but she was having too much fun. Being a complete whore was liberating.
She rushed to her room, ready for a threesome to tide her over until she could get another orgy started. When she barged in, she found her room deserted. She looked franticly for her next sexual victims and came up with squat. She did find a trail of crumbs leading out of her room. Panty’s face darkened as she figured out where they were.
“DAMN YOU STOCKING!!!”
The outburst shook the whole house, nearly causing it to flip over. Inside, Panty raced to her partners room as fast as her sleek sexy legs would let her. How dare she take what was hers, couldn’t she have taken one of the worn out ones? Now her emergency fucktoys were gone and Panty was going to make her pay. She swung Stocking’s door open and stepped in. Brimming with anger, she snorted like an enraged bull and pointed an accusing finger forwards. “YOU!”
As Panty’s lust grew out of control so did Stocking’s gluttony. The goth had gone on a binge, devouring every last sweet she could find in the city. She raided whole candy stores, chug gallons of chocolate syrup and even stole candy from a baby. No cake was safe from Stocking.
Stocking had always had an incredible metabolism. She could eat sweets for three solid meal and the only thing the might get a tiny bit bigger was her chest. But No metabolism could handle as much sugar as Stocking was putting away. She became a Double D cup after the first binge, but there was only so much fat that her breasts could hold. Quickly her hips widened with her butt, growing with every million calories she put in after a single sitting. She gained thunder thighs next that wobbled as she ran to get her next sugary meal. Once her belly began to bloat the fat spread, giving her chunky arms and a cherub face to match her angelic nature. First it was a hundred, then two hundred and then three and counting. Stocking was getting extremely overweight, but she could lose the mass is she wanted. A little exercise and proper eating would have returned her to normal, but she refused to do either. All she did was eat sweets and one other filling treat she had discovered when someone stood between her and a slice of chocolate cake.
When Stocking turned to Panty, a pair of kicking legs hung from her mouth. Panty glared at her whale of a sister who was still wearing her usual clothes, which was amazing considering how much she grew. Her belly was huge and sagging, probably from the meals sill alive in her belly. Her dress was pushed up high, showing off her frilly panties, which were now more like a thong as it disappeared into her fleshy bottom. Her ass had continued to expand outwards, seemingly half of every pound she gained moved to her buttocks. The kicking feet from her mouth hit her triple chins, making them wobble from the impact. Panty didn’t even want to think about how much Stocking weighed. Any scale they could have used would have been crushed under her feet. Stocking had really put on the weight, it happened when you started eating people whole.
Before Panty could demand Stocking to spit out her next lover, Stocking slurped down the rest of her meal in a single gulp. Her stomach wobbled as it took in another poor soul who would add to Stocking’s waistline. She smacked her lips as the meal settled and then looked at Panty eagerly. “Do we have any pudding left?”
Panty’s right eye twitched. If she had any panties on she’d use them to shoot Stocking right in her fat face. This couldn’t go on, Panty had to do something.
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