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Fast forward an hour and she’s lying naked on her back on the edge of the bed, and you’re plowing into her, holding her legs apart, pressed against the underside of her massive tummy as it sticks proudly into the air above her, pinning her to the mattress, wobbling and bulging with her victims’ fruitless attempts to fight their fate. You can’t see her face, only big round buttocks, plump smooth tight pussy, thick thighs, legs quaking with pleasure - and the massive round orb that’s now part of your girlfriend, blocking your view of the rest of her. Her prey’s screams are audible even over your girlfriend’s loud moans and her “Song to get railed to” playlist that’s currently playing. Her digestion is really kicking into gear now, and though her victims are all still technically alive, they’ve already begun to thicken her up, and the big, fat ass slamming against your pelvis is getting ever so slightly bigger with every thrust, just like the big, perky tits somewhere on the other side of Mt. Belly.
At the same time, a few blocks away, a home lies dead and empty. The front door is wide open, a vase lies shattered on the floor, evidence of a brief but futile struggle. A tap is running, a phone is buzzing but nobody answers, toys lie strewn about and abandoned, their owners being jostled about in agony in warm wet darkness only some few hundred yards away, with nobody there to help them. Tomorrow, the news will say Another Family Gone Missing and show pictures of the couple and their three kids smiling at the camera and list off their names and ages. Like with all the other ones. Of the seven people who know what happened, five will soon be gone forever, the sixth is enjoying this too much to do what’s right, and the seventh? The seventh is lying there on her back, hands darting all over her newfound temporary volume, getting fucked, growing, getting rewarded for what she’s done, like she always does.
