Raid on Syrcus Tower (Vore/Macro Story)

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An Anonymous commission. Burk is on his third attempt on the Syrcus Tower raid, but one of Amon's tricks ends up backfiring on him...


"Okay, that's the spotlight. Look out for a minion..."

Syrcus Tower, and the battle with Amon was raging fiercely. On the frontlines of the battle was a Hrothgar named Burk, bearded like a wise old man but built like he was in the prime of his life, who had been dealing most of the damage against the giant Elezen throughout the battle. It was always a tough fight, one that Burk had failed more than a few times, but this seemed to be the most successful one yet...though the first third was always the easiest, of course. Once Amon started to spawn one of his variety of minions, that was when his party would have to start practicing some target prioritization...

As the spotlight continued to illuminate the red, patterned carpet of the battlefield, something spawned out of the corner of Burk's eye that gave him more than a bit of extra stress. It was a large, purple orb, known as the dimensional compressor. It spawned tethered to one person, and if they ever touched it, they would be shrunken down to a fraction of their normal size; already frustrating enough by itself, but compounded with a massive loss of damage output, it could be downright run killing. And, of course, it had spawned tethered to the Hrothgar!

"God damnit. Uhhh, just don't focus it, it's not worth it. I'm just going to try to do as much damage as possible before I get shrunk." Burk said to his party, endeavoring to use his strongest, most powerful abilities to chunk as much of Amon's HP as possible before the mini status effect made him basically irrelevant for the rest of the fight. The gray-furred, dark-skinned Hrothgar gave Amon and the various other minions that he spawned all that he could for the next 20 seconds or so, dropping the boss's HP down to about a half before that purple orb of plasma made contact. A blinding flash of light filled Burk's eyes, bordered by the purple plasma of the dimensional compressor as it inflicted its status effect...

When Burk's vision finally returned to normal, though, he wasn't being loomed over by everyone around him like he had expected. He wasn't having to dodge between the stomping feet of his own teammates, or avoid the other minions that Amon spawned. No, instead, he was standing eye to eye with Amon himself, his size having nearly been doubled in the few seconds it took for the spell to take effect...and, well, the entire battle just sort of stopped as everyone looked at the giant Hrothgar that now dominated the arena! "Ummm...well, that wasn't supposed to happen." the tall, pirate-like humanoid commented, more than a bit shocked and confused by the turn of events that had just transpired...clearly, this fight was not going to turn out well for him with a giant, powerful cat now sharing the arena with him!

"Pfft. Now, this is more like it." Burk smirked as he punched his hands together, turning to the Elezen that he was now about the same height as and preparing to lay the beatdown on their final obstacle before the real boss of the Tower. But, just as the Hrothgar was about to throw the first of many powerful punches...something strange happened. Something the Hrothgar had put off for this raid.

His stomach growled.

With a smirk still plastered across his snout, Burk turned away from the boss in the center of the ring and towards the various ions that he was summoning. One category was the experimental byproducts, formless ooze monsters that came in fun, tasty looking colors that signified what kind of debuff they inflicted. But Burk didn't care about debuffs right now. He cared about filling the immense emptiness that had suddenly opened up inside of him, and saving his raid teammates from those annoying and dangerous effects. And that is what led to him stomping over to one of the yellow blobs that was inching its way towards the center, scooping the formless mess up with one huge paw and dropping it right down his gullet!

It was as if the battle just stopped for a moment; everyone looking at what Burk had been turned into, and what his first action as a giant cat was. Burk slurked down the thick, lemon-flavored slime in one quick gulp, shuddering as he felt the oddly-textured goo slithering down his throat. The taste, though, and the sensation of filling up, and the thought that he was actually still helping his teammates, despite the rather intense change in circumstances that had just transpired...that was more than enough for the Hrothgar to look past a bit of textural unpleasantness. Now, he just wondered what the other colors tasted like...!

"What is this charade? Stop that, stop that right now!" Amon exclaimed, not familiar with the rather unique battle tactic that Burk was employing here. He was so distracted by it, in fact, that he didn't even really notice the smackdown that was being laid upon him by the rest of the raid party, being dropped down to the last third of his health in rather short order. He was quickly being brought to the point where he would have to start pulling out the ace up his sleeve, so to speak! Frantically and haphazardly, the technomancer started zapping the raid members left and right, turning anyone he hit into a lowly fire toad...though his spells just bounced off Berk harmlessly, much to Amon's chagrin. Still, he had managed to zap a good portion of the raid party, and their fire breath attacks were tickles compared to what they were slamming him with earlier! Now, it was time to enact the second part of this attack...

Burk didn't even realize that he was being attacked by Amon at this moment. Or, at least, he didn't realize that all of Amon's spells were harmlessly bouncing off of his body. He was too busy slurping down those other slimes, trying to save the other party members from these status effects...even though they were being hit by a much more impactful one all around him! Burk did notice, however, when Amon started spawning Kichinebiks in the arena, giant cobras that honed in on anyone who had been turned into a toad. Though, his attention was not out of fear, but out of curiosity. Namely, how they would feel about the tables being turned on them, considering that to Burk, they were basically sandwich-sized!

In accordance with that, the Hrothgar scooped one of those snakes right up as it attempted to attack a toad, gripping the hissing serpent tightly as he thought about what to do with it. At first, he was just going to slurp it up like a noodle, but the size and shape of the snake had given Burk some...different ideas. The Hrothgar had a smirk spread across his face as he reached for the tattered white shorts that were still attached to his lower body, casually ripping the rest of the fabric off and letting it all hang out for everyone in the arena to see! Of course, everyone was ogling the dangly bits between Burk's legs, but he himself was more focused on what was around back. One hand gripped the snake firmly while the other one reached around, spreading apart one of his black rump cheeks and stuffing the snake's head right against his worn, warm pucker!

Burk's tongue slipped out of his mouth as he shoved the hissing, flailing serpent up his backside, relaxing his innards and allowing his hole to clench and pull the noodle up with relative ease. The lull in the battle had mostly passed by now, most of Burk's party members just appreciating that he was getting those snakes out of the way, even if his method was a bit unique. Though the Hrothgar's bits were quickly becoming a distraction once again as they hardened, the big cat unable to stop himself from deriving at least a little bit of pleasure from doing this...! The serpent was quickly disappearing underneath his white, black-tipped tail, soon to end up lost to the big cat's bowels, and Burk was already trying to snatch up the other snake that was still threatening his teammates!

As the chaotic fight progressed, Burk's party members trying their best to dodge out of the way of his massive, powerful body, they noticed something. Namely, that the Hrothgar was only continuing to grow, despite the fact that he wasn't even tethered to the dimensional compressor anymore! His growth had surged whenever he had eaten or stuffed anything up his rear end, to the point where he was threatening to break through even the impressively-tall roof of Syrcus Tower if his growth kept up at the rate it was going. And it felt GOOD, seeing the boss that he had so much trouble with shrinking down to something so much less impactful. By the time he managed to snatch up that second snake, the thing was pretty much barely the size of his palm. Which presented somewhat of an unexpected problem, with regards to how easy it would be to shove this snake in after his friend...

A few more casual clenches, and the first snake had disappeared completely into Burk's bowels, the giant cat now at full mast and throbbing madly for everyone to see as he already started to fidget with the snake in his other hand to get it ready to go in after the previous one! Now that Burk was much, much larger, it was far easier to slip the second snake up inside of his innards; as soon as he got a grip on the slithery, slippery noodle, he ended up clenching about half of the thing up into his guts with one simple contraction. Another snake tail was left poking out from his underside as Burk turned back around, interested to see how the battle with Amon had been progressing with his rather unique form of help...

Though some party members were still relatively-useless toads, they were not being actively hunted down anymore, and they were able to do at least a little bit of damage to Amon. The other undistracted party members, though, were much more effective, and the boss quickly found himself on his last legs with no more surprises in store for the raid party! It didn't take much longer for the boss to fall, Amon crumpling to the ground in the middle of the platform, which was starting to crumble under Burk's weight. "Inconceivable..." he started to say, though nobody in the arena was really focused on his words right now. "Beware, your majesty...danger approaches..."

With Amon out of the way, and the party in a celebratory mood, their attention could now turn to the giant Hrothgar that was continuing to grow amongst them. "So, uh, any spells to reverse that?" Another, obviously much-smaller Hrothgar asked one of the mages in their party, who looked much more stunned than anyone else as they tried to rapidly flip through all the spells they knew in their mind. "E-errrmmmm..." they trailed off, soon finding themselves so lost in thought that they didn't even realize there was still a word dribbling out of their mouth! "I, I think I would have to say no on that one."

They barely managed to get that sentence out before the ground shook beneath the entire party, knocking a few of them off their feet and quickening the pace at which they needed to figure out an exit strategy for this situation! "Well, uh, you'd better think fast, then!" the other Hrothgar replied, their voice rising exponentially towards the end of the sentence. It was at this point that Burk realized where things would be headed if he didn't think on his feet. Quickly, but with enough attention to detail that he didn't end up swatting away any of his other party members, Burk whirled back around to face them, crouching down and holding out an open paw in front of all of them. The party members looked amongst each other, not exactly sure whether it was a good idea to just hop into Burk's hand...but another bout of shaking beneath their feet was more than enough to get them scrambling up those big, black fingers!

Burk lifted the handful of people up as carefully as he could, though the weight of all his contemporaries was a bit more than he was expecting, to be completely honest. Found himself almost dropping one a few times. Eventually, with the entire tower shaking around the still-growing Hrothgar, he managed to bring the entire handful towards his snout. He looked at the collection of friends and partners in his hand, thinking about whether he wanted to actually go through with the idea he had, before another crack of the pillars that surrounded him shoved the Hrothgar back into the present moment. He needed to do something, now.

So he opened his mouth, and tipped his hand right into it.

Most of the party fell cleanly into his mouth, though there were still a few stragglers clinging to strands of fur or hanging off of his lips that he had to...rescue before he could continue. A couple seconds later, after double-checking a few times to make sure he had everyone contained, the Hrothgar pushed everything to the back of his throat and downed everyone with a quick *glllk*! Immediately afterwards, without missing a beat, Burk reached into the sack that was slung around his back, pulling out a tiny bottle full of green fluid that he quickly uncorked and gulped down alongside the mouthful of mages and fighters he just had. A very drastic choice, to be sure, but in Burk's mind, the only place that would be safe once he grew out of Syrcus Tower and started stomping around the rest of Eorzea would be inside of him!

Of course, it wouldn't be safe in his gut without a little bit of help, and that is precisely what he drank that anti-acid potion for. Perfect timing, too, because right at that time, two other things happened. First, Burk's head busted right through the ceiling of the tower, which seemed infinitely far from him when he first stepped into the building; and secondly, the platform beneath him completely gave way, crumbling into nothingness as Burk dropped a few hundred feet down to the floor of the building, though at Burk's size, it was pretty much just a drop that made him bend his knees a little bit! It felt like as time went on, the rate of the Hrothgar's growth was just increasing exponentially, with absolutely no end. In fact, if the Hrothgar just waited a few minutes, he would probably be able to peek over the top of the tower again...though, it would probably be completely rubble by the time he got there!

"Well...this is pretty gross." one of the mages in Burk's party remarked as they struggled to get back to their feet inside the Hrothgar's cavernous gut. They had no idea what they had landed on, and they didn't really want to think about what leftover mush it could be; for the time being, it was land, and land was important. Especially as the whole group was doused by a downpour of anti-acid potion, the stuff thankfully mixing with Burk's stomach acids and starting to neutralize the bubbling sea of enzymes that surrounded the group. "At least he had the courtesy to give us a little help in here..." an Elezen botanist chimed in, wiping some of the potion from the small green hat he was wearing...and attempting to do the same with some ick that had gotten itself stuck to his outfit, though with much less success!

"Oh god, he's moving again...!" the mage cried out as the gastric landscape around them started to shift and shake, rhythmic THOOMs and THUMPs sloshing the sea of stomach acids around the party as Burk began to make his way out of the crumbling tower, casually pushing entire spires to the ground as the Hrothgar made his way out of the region of Mor Dhona. His next target: almost directly to the west, the bustling, seedy city of Limsa Lominsa! Though, even at his size right now, it would be more than a bit difficult to track across the strait that separated it from the mainland of the continent. The Hrothgar got the idea that by the time he reached the coast, though, that wouldn't be too much of an issue...

As time went on, the small outcropping that the party had taken refuge in was starting to sink into the sea of chyme that surrounded them. Thankfully, it wasn't as deep as it looked, with some semi-solid digesta still present beneath the waves for the group to keep their footing on, as long as they didn't think about what it was all too much. It didn't help that there were sometimes just whole buildings falling from the sky, Burk crouching down and just scooping up houses as he pleased to satisfy the ever growing hunger inside of him...at least the mages had some barrier spells to send them bouncing harmlessly into the sludge; though it wasn't like they had infinite mana to work with! Plus, the party members could see those chunks of building that were bouncing off of them careening into the gastric fluid, still bubbling and breaking apart to help fuel the Hrothgar's rampage...so the potion wasn't entirely neutralizing them, at least not neutralizing consistent exposure over a long period of time. They would have to keep moving from chunk to chunk to keep from ending up like the houses and forests Burk was chowing down on...!

In a matter of just a few minutes, Burk had trampled his way all the way to the coastline, growing quite hefty in the process. Even at his impressive size, though, the Hrothgar still found himself eventually treading water as he stepped out into the strait, surprised at just how deep the water was considering how close it was to land on both sides...so, eventually, he had to flop down into the water and start swimming some of the way! The precarious position that his party was in deep in his stomach was completely upended by this sudden change in elevation and orientation, sent careening off of their little melting platform into the thick of the Hrothgar's stomach gunk. Not the best situation by a long shot, but as long as everyone managed to stick together, they would probably be fine...though a bit more gooped-up then they would probably like to be. Would take some very specific spells to get everyone back together and make sure that they weren't covered in sizzling acids...!

And, to complicate things even further: Burk was able to get back to his feet in just another few minutes, inverting his body once again and sending his stomach contents on another whale of a journey! As far as Burk was concerned, though, once he drank that potion, he wouldn't have to worry about anything in there...completely unaware of the chaos engulfing his turbulent stomach. It took the rest of the journey to Limsa Lominsa for everyone inside of Burk to sort themselves out, but they did manage to get there...just in time for the Hrothgar to reach the shores of the gigantic, bustling city. At this point, the hrothgar could comfortably hang with even the tallest of the city's buildings, though he couldn't exactly see that from where he was currently considering he had arrived portside. That meant there were plenty of ships for him to do whatever he felt like with, though!

Most of the people hanging out on the docks had already fled when they saw the tide that was coming in get completely disrupted by a giant, growing Hrothgar, but those that weren't were mostly stuck deep inside of those ships, relatively unaware of what was happening in the outside world besides the fact that it was shaking the seas mightily! Though, they did soon get the hint when the ship started to get lifted straight up into the air, Burk picking the impressive seafaring vessel up in one hand like a dinky little ship in a bottle! The Hrothgar was still a little bit stunned by simply how much bigger he was than everything around him, so he took a moment to just sort of admire the thing in his hands...but soon, he felt his stomach rumbling, and Burk knew what he had to do. And what he wanted to do, for that matter!

Burk opened his massive mouth up as wide as it could go, gently tipping the front of the ship down onto his tongue and making sure he could fit the entire thing before pushing further and clamping his jaws shut over the top of the vessel. A few of the masts snapped like twigs to this foreign, crushing pressure, but the rest of the ship remained intact as Burk funneled it to the back of his throat. Not the tastiest thing in the world by a country mile, but it was big enough to fill up some of that gnawing, empty space inside of his growing stomach...but, at this rate, he wouldn't be eating fast enough to fill up the space that was being created by his growth! In an attempt to close the gap, the Hrothgar had already snatched another ship out of the harbor with his other hand, getting ready to send it in after its contemporary once he...

*~ggLLlllk~*

Took a swallow. The wooden ship was covered in all kinds of pointy bits that didn't exactly feel the best sliding down Burk's throat, but that was to be expected with what he was dining on now. The entire thing disappeared in one powerful gulp, the Hrothgar already starting to get to work on the second ship before he had even pulled himself up out of the water! The turmoil inside of his stomach only increased as he continued to move around, squelchy, echoey gastric noises from above indicating to the party that they were about to have some more company...though not exactly in the form they expected. After a few seconds of travel time, the sphincter in the ceiling of Burk's stomach yawned open and dumped the ship right down into the pool of gastric acids, the mages in the party just barely having enough time to get a barrier up to prevent them from being completely smashed by the falling object! The people still inside the ship weren't as lucky, though; as soon as it hit the water, the ship started to capsize, and there was another group of people introduced into the Hrothgar's stomach and trying their best to avoid whatever else Burk would be scarfing down on his trip through Limsa Lominsa. Which, a few seconds later, included that other ship, careening down in a much less intact form; Burk was a bit more careless with that one, as he was already stepping out of the water and into the streets of the city...

The Hrothgar just sort of watched in quiet curiosity as thousands of people spilled out of the buildings surrounding him, each of them not wanting to be the next one swirling around inside of his stomach! And speaking of that, despite the fact that Burk was still hungry, the shapes of the buildings that surrounded him were suggesting to him something much different...and much more lewd! At this point, Burk was walking around with his bits swinging between his legs like a pendulum, so he could care less about people watching him as he shoved an entire building up his backside. So, that's exactly what he did! He gripped the top of one of these towering spires of buildings, squeezing tight and lifting up for just a few seconds before he felt the foundations starting to give away, letting him rip the tower right out of the ground!

Burk skipped the fanfare at this point, instead just reaching around and pulling aside one of his plump, dark rump cheeks before shoving the tip of the building right up inside of his flexing pucker. All the pointy bits and uneven edges were a bit less enjoyable to have poking around back there than inside of his mouth, but Burk was more than ready to deal with anything in the pursuit of filling up that emptiness inside of him. Though, all that movement was starting to stir something up out of him -

*UUUuuooOOAAaaarrrppp...~*

To the denizens of Limsa Lominsa, it sounded as a a bomb had gone off in the sky above them. The entire port city shook on its supports, the ground beneath all those who called Limsa Lominsa home quaking and making Burk's presence known to even those at the farthest reaches of the city. And Burk himself? Well, he just thumped his chest a few times, letting another, quieter eructation slip out of his groaning guts as he continued to push that building up his rear end. Once he was past the sharp tip of the tower, it was much easier for him to start engulfing the rest with his hungry, flexing butt...though that didn't mean there wasn't quite a bit of rubble cascading down from between his cheeks as his pucker "chewed" on the object that was being fed up into it! Those trapped inside would have to hope they could catch onto one of those falling pieces, otherwise, they would be in for a very slimy ride through the deepest parts of a Hrothgar. Not exactly what most of them were hoping for when they got so rudely awoken from their naps and interrupted in their work...!

With half of said building still sticking out from between Burk's fat rump cheeks, and his shaft presenting its own problems as it stuck out perpendicular from the rest of his body, the Hrothgar continued his trek deep into the heart of the seedy city. He had been to Limsa Lominsa so many times, but seeing it from this high of an angle was...eye-opening, to say the very least. From up here, the underbelly of the city was completely irrelevant, and Burk could appreciate the grandiose architecture of the city...even as he stomped through it! At this size, it was impossible for the Hrothgar to avoid the tiny citizens that spilled out from every building, and any measure he did take to avoid squishing some of them underpaw just resulted in more errant property damage. It was like trying to walk through a city made of Legos...there were going to be some pieces falling off, no matter how careful you were!

Burk's cock throbbed heartily as his innards pulsed again, slurping up more of the building that was lodged deep in his bowels...though the pressure was almost enough to split the tower right in two! And that, well, that just wouldn't do for Burk. So, as carefully and gently as he could possibly be at such an unwieldy size, the Hrothgar reached around with one finger, pressing on the spire of the building and applying consistent pressure until it slipped past his plump cheeks and disappeared up inside of his rectum...just like so many other buildings, people, and monsters had done before that! And it most certainly wouldn't be the last bit of Limsa to end up inside of the winding bowels of the hrothgar. Another thunderous belch signified that he was ready to continue on his way through the grand cty, leaving a trail of errant destruction and digestion in his wake.

Of course, Limsa Lominsa was built around one inspiring, imposing centerpiece: the Mizzenmast. It towered over everything else in the city, inevitably drawing Burk towards it as he continued to devour or engulf anything large enough in his path. At this point, the tower's many defenses were at full alert with how Burk was tearing his way through the city; but by now, even the tallest building in the entire city was barely on even footing with the Hrothgar. By his best judgment, the spire came up all the way to...his chest, maybe? Certainly his biggest challenge yet, but nothing that he couldn't take on and use as he saw fit. And he had some very specific plans in mind for the Mizzenmast once he got there; plans that even the Admiral had no hope of preparing for...

Every step made the challenge just that slight bit easier for Burk. His growth was not as drastic as it had been before, but he was still getting bigger constantly, and with it came more room inside of him that just *needed* to be filled! Burk casually ripped entire buildings off of their foundations to snack on or shove up his hind end as he made his way towards the center of the city, towards that spire that was becoming a tiny bit less imposing with each passing second. Inside it, somewhere, was the Admiral, the person who ran the entire city, and who was now dealing with a crisis unlike anything they had ever had witnessed before. How did you deal with a giant, beastly Hrothgar attacking and devouring your floating city? You didn't. Panic was more then setting in as everyone inside realized exactly where Burk was heading, and with what he had been doing...they didn't want to be around when he got there!

The Hrothgar's long, slender tail flitted around mischievously as he stood in front of the Mizzenmast, sizing the tower up even as he started to get blasted at from all angles by everything Limsa Lominsa still had to offer...it all bounced off of him harmlessly, though; a side effect of the growth, or maybe one of his party members that he had swallowed down was shielding him from inside...either way, it wasn't stopping him from doing what he did next. Namely, turning around and squatting over the tip of the building, adjusting himself so that his hungry, gaping hole was right in the perfect spot to make this go as smoothly as possible. He suddenly got a bit of stage fright when he looked back and saw all the chaos that was ensuing around him, but this position was actually pretty hard for him to hold even at this size, so he dropped his hips back soon afterwards anyways. Which, of course, resulted in a rather loud -

*ssSHHhhlllppp~*

The tower gave way to the Hrothgar's innards almost immediately as he sucked a good eighth of the entire building inside of him with that one powerful sit, a ridge on the side of the Mizzenmast giving him a place to rest for at least a few moments before he continued the journey of making the entire building disappeared inside of him. Throes of people spilled out of the building while they still could, dodging Burk's errant paws in the process...though there were more than a few dangerously-curious onlookers who wanted to see what exactly the Hrothgar had in store for the Mizzenmast! The whole not being able to look away from a car crash kind of situation, considering they were not only in the AoE of whatever Burk was doing, but also liable to get murked by any random piece of debris that fell off the tower as it was being..."relocated". And yet, they stayed. Perhaps it was to watch the great pirate city fall, to be a part of history. Only they knew.

...all this philosophizing was happening as a giant cat shoved a tower up his ass, of course. Burk's colon was filled with pieces of the Mizzenmast by now, the building snapping into pieces as it was introduced to the unending twists and turns of the Hrothgar's bowels...even the strongest structure in all of the city was at Burk's mercy, and the cat was not one for playing nice today, of course! He grunted and belched loudly as he continued to work his body down the building, occasionally scooping up some of those onlookers and downing them to give him that little extra push he needed to truly finish the Mizzenmast off. Honestly, it didn't feel the greatest to the Hrothgar, but he was so deep already, it would almost be rude of him to not finish the job. So, he kept going. Pushing down, down, feeling his rear fill up with the massive, imposing structure, summoning all the power in his body as he made the entire tower disappear, replaced with a growing cat belly. Just a few minutes later, what had seemed an impossible task was nearly finished. The Hrothgar could almost feel his cheeks resting against the ground once more, his gut swelling out as it was packed full of the last building for hundreds of miles around that could satisfy him. All of the people who didn't make their way out in time now trapped inside along with the wreckage; and their fate wasn't going to be as favorable as the party that was taking a ride in his stomach right now!

The Hrothgar's gut shook and groaned earth-shakingly as Burk sat down fully, his stomach finally sated - somehow! That emptiness inside of him was now full, for at least a little bit; surely it would continue to grow, but for the time being, he was appeased. Burk's gut splayed out all over the park at the base of the Mizzenmast, filling his lap and then some with how much food and other material was coursing its way through his innards! The great city's monument, the landmark that defined Limsa Lominsa...well, now, it was just replaced with a giant, fat cat. And Burk certainly liked it this way more.

The party that was still trying their best to stay safe inside of his roaring, stuffed stomach...well, they had a different perspective. "Is he *finally* done?" one of the mages asked, wiping the sweat from their brow as everything around them started to finally settle down. A lot less movement, no more constantly having their entire world flipped up and down...though, of course, things could not become entirely still with how much the Hrothgar had eaten. But it was a start. Now Burk was relaxing in the center of the city, groping over his loud, groaning stomach while it noisily and messily melted down everything that wasn't fortunate enough to be shielded by some very tired mages or soaked in an antacid potion that he drank several hours ago! The Hrothgar clenched and squeezed the deepest parts of his innards over and over again, shuddering as he felt the mighty spire breaking apart and being pushed deeper into his body...both from the pleasure and the discomfort! It was so powerful to witness the strength of his body, mulching and destroying a towering building that he once looked upon with awe and perhaps even a bit of fear. It was all gone now, though. Soon to be nothing but fuel for his enormous, powerful body, like everything else in this world was meant to be!

There was, however, one last thing Burk had to do before he could truly settle down and enjoy listening to his stomach work over the city and tower he had devoured. Something that would let people for miles around know exactly what happened to the great city of Limsa Lominsa. Something that had been welling up inside of him since he first sat down, and something that he knew he would enjoy in the most hedonistic way imaginable.

*UuUuuUuaaaAAAaaAAA-AAAaaaAAaaarRRRPPPHHhhhh...~*