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"Oh, just look at you two!"

Mahiri and Mira stood side by side at the door to Eve's modest homes, wearing their best clothes. They were brushed and groomed and fresh for a night of entertainment with their hefty host, their purrs of greeting in sync, as twins tended to be. Their fluffy tails swished and tapped against each other as the gator-dragon beamed at them, and they didn't even get a chance to greet her back before they were swept up in her great big arms and pulled tight to a heavy, matronly bosom.

Eve smelled wonderful, as usual. Her bumpy scales tempted their noses with the scent of her natural perfume. A sweet, feminine warmth that filled the cats' senses with a soothed, content feeling as they were squished to her tits, their paws dangling in the air. She was a soft and lovely lady, but goodness was she strong, squeezing them close and tight with adoration. Their flexible spines were tested, but stood up to it just fine.

"Hi Eve!"

"Hi Eve!"

The twins exchanged a glance, and then laughed at their synchronization. Eve gave them a great smile and pulled them inside, whapping the door with her tail to toss it shut. They were more than happy to be carried along, rumbling all the way.

"You two are looking lovely. Are you fed?" Eve asked, her tone serious.

Mahiri nodded. "We ate before we came, but thank you."

"Dessert then!" she exclaimed.

They were captive in her loving squeeze, the both of them giving her no trouble as she carried them in to her dining room. The table was already set with elaborately decorated cakes, fresh pies, and bananas in a buttery rum sauce slowly melting the ice cream they sat upon, among other treats.

"Eve, you must have been baking all day for us!" Mira said as she stared over the extensive spread.

She trotted on, finally setting the cats down on their feet. Hands now free, she put them on her hips and grinned.

"Not at all! By the time you're my age, you get much quicker about these sorts of things. Now, do have a look at this!"

She excitedly moved to a particular pan, topped with a syrupy, doughy treat, exotically spiced and topped with crushed pistachios.

"If my sources are to be believed, your favourite, no?"

Mira perked and leaned in, admiring the fine work put into a familiar childhood treat.

"Aww, you didn't. It looks perfect, Eve."

"Oh, but I did! And for you, young man. I do recall you saying nice things about my coconut cake."

Mahiri hovered near the table, taking in all his options. Everything was so finely made, so smooth and perfected that he hesitant to even touch any of it. But a glance at the lovely blue gator and the proud expression in her eyes was permission enough. He saw her happiness swell further when he got himself a plate.

"You know, I don't mind if I do, Eve. Forgive me if I go lightly. I don't want to weigh myself down too much."

Eve gently pinched at his side. "You know me. I say you could always use a little more meat on your bones. But ah, I mustn't get too ravenous just yet! Even if you fine felines do tempt me your every moment present."

Mira pulled up a chair, trying to contain her excitement at the many options laid out before her. Though she already was just a bit doughy about the middle, there was simply no refusing Eve's baking. Not for any particular force of persuasion, so much as just knowing that everything she made was always the very best.

Mahiri soon found it was difficult to stop once he got going with her particular style of baking. Everything was luscious, warm and comforting, never too sweet and always supremely satisfying. He had to try it all. Even once he started to feel much fuller than intended to be. Seeing Eve sitting at the table with them, delighted that they were enjoying her offerings, was motivation enough to keep stuffing himself to the point of wanting a nap.

His twin ate no differently, the cats in near silence as they mmmed and gulped, in an almost hypnotic state of treating themselves. It was only upon pausing to reflect on how full she was that Mira took a look over the carnage, over the empty space in pans and trays where entire desserts had once sat. Eve ate with them too, but she could hardly be blamed for the missing treats, eating ever so modestly as if she were putting her enormous, fat frame on a diet. Saving room, no doubt.

Mahiri finally placed his knife and fork down upon his plate, tenderly wiping crumbs from his lips.

"Oof. I really have to stop. But thank you so much, Eve. That was..."

"Perrrrfection," Mira chimed in for him, as she folded her arms on the table and thudded her face atop them. "I wouldn't call it a nap emergency exactly, but, it's on the horizon, I'll say."

Eve dabbed at her mouth with a napkin. "You poor things. I just could not help myself. But don't worry about a thing. I'll do all the moving for the three of us."

Around Eve and her intoxicating aroma, there was a wonderful tendency to simply lose time without any idea of where it went. It was nothing malicious, nothing against either of the cats' wills. Simply, to see the glint of desire in her violet eyes, the smile upon her face, they were at once consumed with the need to do as she asked, letting all the rest of the world melt away unattended. One moment, they were happily finishing up with an indulgent dessert, and the next, with hardly a thought for how they got there, they were indulging her.

The bedroom was humid with the scent of aroused reptile and the glaze of mingled sweat that clung to the cats as they soaked in her bodily warmth. Though she looked mostly gator-ish, she was not without her dragon traits. Not the least of which was the natural heat radiating from her huffing form. In her massiveness she was a sapphire blue beacon of heat and rich, sweaty gator musk that delighted the noses of the eager twins.

It would be hard to say who actually got the most of it. There was Mira, sprawled on her back with her arms stretched wide to hug around Eve's magnificent backside, buried from ears to tits in gator rump. She was smothered firmly enough that her adoring slurps of the great blue butt became an eating out before long, with a whole lot of Eve's weight sinking down to wedge her even deeper between those thick-scaled cheeks. Though even under such pressure, she was comfortable, owing to the softness of the bed beneath them and Eve's own tender caution.

Mahiri meanwhile kissed sweetly up against the dragator's plump belly and balls as he massaged near her entire cock with his throat. True to her words, he didn't have to move at all, but merely remain stretched out between the thighs of his smothered sister while Eve softly held his head in her hands and fucked his face with gentle rolls of her hips. Each thrust between his lips and across his tongue made her shift and grind her rear against the pantheress she was seated upon, while both cats got an ample dose of the sweat rolling down her scales as she moaned and bellowed her bliss, treated to both their tingly tongues on her at once.

"Oh but you two are simply marvellous..." Eve moaned above them, though it only fell upon Mahiri's ears.

Mira heard only muffled noise, and the reverberations of Eve's deep, womanly voice running through her body. And then she felt the muscle beneath all that pudge tensing, the spit-soaked hole she was worshipping contracting about the tip of her tongue. Eve bellowed and then she growled a fierce noise, before her purple shaft flexed in Mahiri's mouth and gave him a bellyful of her hot cum. She gushed it down his throat with such force as to have it splashing out across his cheeks like musky whiskers, and dribble down his chin onto Mira's belly below. He glurked and he gulped it and took it all down to mingle with the evening's desserts, and when he was full and slowing down Eve had the mercy of pulling his lips from her spurting cock and creaming him in the face.

On and on her flexing, panting, gently growling orgasm went as she panted down his features in her scented essence. It filled his hair and matted his fur, leaving him entirely masked from brow to muzzle. He flattened his ears to keep them dry, but that hardly silenced the tremendous splat of impact he heard. All the while he purred and he moaned as best he could under such a rich assault of the senses, throbbing hard with and nearly reaching climax just from the pleasure of having the lovely gator cum on him.

Beneath that ass, feeling Eve rocking back and forth with bliss, Mira licked harder and harder, despite barely getting a chance to gasp for air through it all. Her head was going light and her chest tight, but still she adored on that rump, tingling with pleasure just to be so immersed in someone who turned her on so very much. Before Mahiri could properly wipe off his muzzle and say anything, Eve moved quick to grip him by the hair, fingers pressed to his scalp, and plunge him face-first between his twin's legs.

"Your mouth felt wonderful, dear. Why not show your sister what it can do?"

Her got a noseful of her wet pussy, his cheeks immediately warm to be doing so in front of someone else. In private, certainly, but Eve was watching! And loving it, for certain, as she rocked back and smothered deep on that dark-furred cat while her brother ate her out for her entertainment. He slurped and he sucked, while the cum on his face smeared all over her thighs and crotch, making the process a noisy mess.

With Mira's air so thin and thus amplifying every little pleasure, it hardly took long of the leopard licking away at her before she squeezed him into a vice of her thighs and gave his face another washdown. Much less than before, and with juices more watery and feminine, but nonetheless a solid squirt in his face that left him reeling, yet swishing his tail proudly at the collective orgasms he caused.

Only once the pantheress' muffled moans turned to afterglow whimpers did Eve raise herself up from Mira's soaked face. The black cat was soaked in scale-sweat, immediately gasping inwards when she was met with the shocking coolness of fresh air. She bit her lip as she gasped her lungs back full, still holding her brother in a powerful squeeze between her legs that he couldn't break if he tried. She laid her head back and let herself recover a while, running her toes up and down Mahiri's back as she kept him captive, and looked with a half-drunken grin at Eve sitting beside them, pleased expression on that motherly face.

"Now, who first?" Eve softly asked, as she licked over her lips.

Mahiri watched that tongue going as he rested his cheek on Mira's crotch. Neither of them said anything, simply glancing at each other. Finally, with a smirk of mischief, Mira nodded down to her captive twin. Eve broke into a broad grin.

"Is that so? I like your choice, dear Mira. But shall we give him a vote too?"

"Nah," Mira said.

"I like your way of thinking," Eve said, reaching out to clutch Mahiri by the ankle. "I do hope you enjoy the show."

The leopard had no objections to the sudden movement. All at once, he was snatched up from his spot between Mira's legs, and instead dragged across the bed and pulled into Eve's comfortable lap.. Though he was tiny cat, she treated him as if he weighed nothing, shoving him into her breasts so that they entirely enveloped his head, cushioning him between her massive curves. She cradled and hugged him, while meanwhile groping him up and down, from the muscles of his back, soothing their woes just as well as his professional paws were able, down to the generous rise of his rump.

Her squeezes were deep and made him moan a little, but present urges kept her from simply fucking the sweet kitten under his tail. Those urges were the ones that had kept her earlier eating so modest, and that presently rumbled deep inside her behind the layers of pudge on her belly. The dragator was hungry, and when she relented her grip enough that Mahiri could look upwards from between her breasts, he saw it on her face. That piercing glare of predatory intent. The saliva licked from her lips just in time to keep her from drooling down upon his messy face. She simply had to have him.

Eve kept her grip on his ass, seeing as he liked it so much, and began to lift him. He could only purr deeper as he saw her lips parting to reveal her pearly teeth, the strands of drool between stretching and snapping as she drooled with her passionate need for him. She took it slow. Let him slip and slide against her gut as he rubbed himself against it, letting how aroused he was add just a little bit more to the mixture of fluids smeared deep into fur and scales. With his face level with her jaws, she made a seductive show of licking along her lips and her exposed teeth, delighting him with the spectacle of her purple tongue working wetly across every last pointed tip, ensuring they glistened just right for him.

And with that came the chomp. Not near as deadly as the initial motion seemed, it simply left the leopard with his head entirely sealed between the lovely gator's lips. He still went rigid from the impact, from the sheer ferocity in her nonetheless careful movement. His legs stiffened, his spine straightened, and for a moment he was paralyzed under her intoxicating spell of hunger and lust. She seized the opportunity to suck on his dripping face, replacing the messy load she'd pumped onto him with a thorough slathering of saliva running deep into his fur.

The pleasant "mmmm" she gave rolled all through his head, letting him hear it rumble up from within her. It went along with another needy gurgle of her belly. The hot chamber deep below was primed and ready to compress tight around her morsel of warm feline, and he could feel the anticipation tingling through his entire body. His tail jumped and danced about in wild patterns as he basked in the warmth of her sweet breath, making a touch more sweat bead at his brow.

Mira meanwhile had finally picked herself up from the bed, prying herself from the crevice she'd been thoroughly sat into. She leaned back, planting one of her palms firm behind her. The other hand, she directed down to touch at her clit, just a tease for the moment as she wriggled in place, watching the show. To see her twin, all lean and soft, being slowly fed to the ravenous drooling maw of the big dragon-gator was enough to compel two of her fingers inside her. She pleasured herself without a thought to it, just an instinctual reaction when she had something so sinful to watch.

The pantheress' immodest schlicking was just another note in the soaking symphony surrounding Mahiri's head. He didn't much hear it above the suckles and slurps directing him ever closer to the sultry grip of her gullet. She wasn't quite swallowing him just yet, perhaps not even technically eating him yet so much as just savouring him inside her jaws. His hair and his fur were sources of so much lovely feline flavour, or so it seemed at least by the way she worked her tongue deep over his every detail, squeezing every last taste out of him before proceeding.

Even with her size, it was ever so easy to underestimate her. She seemed a gentle old mamagator. Plump and soft, made more inviting by the amplest of curves. But she was a voracious reptile when she wanted something, someone, and right then, she wanted the leopard bad. From simply sucking, she moved swiftly to start devouring. Mahiri had thought slipping into her throat would be a slow process, but a moment gone and he was face-deep as an increasing bulge in her gullet. The sight of him starting to get properly eaten compelled Mira's fingers ever inwards, deeper, harder as she whimpered and moaned through clenched teeth.

A lift, a shove, and a tilt of her head back, extending open jaws to the ceiling, and Eve was swallowing the squirming cat whole. She muffled out his purrs with every gulp, pushing him into her with fingers groping deep into his rump. Before long, he was almost perfectly vertical, long legs elegantly rubbing against one another as they stuck straight up between her lips. Another toss of her head, and she began to shake him down in proper gator fashion, relaxing her throat and simply letting him slide down into her through sheer gravity. Down to her belly, and she gulped hard once more, her hybrid build meaning she could flex those throat muscles hard to drag him inside with all the haste her hunger demanded.

Once he was sealed waist-deep in hungry reptile, she lowered her head once more, taking hold of his legs to settle down their excited kicking. She squeezed and she chewed on his ass just a little, sinking her teeth in to make it tingle but not do him any harm. Best of all, she cradled his balls beneath her tongue, scooping under them and letting them bounce in time to her adoring licks. By then, they were almost sore with how long the cat had been pumping out pre, hard as he could get. She helped soothe the ache with some generous slurps from the tip of his cock all the way to his taint, and everything in between.

Though her mouth was decidedly full, she was still able to speak fairly well. It took some squeezes of the leopard's body between her lips, some pleasant slaps of tongue to his balls, but she was clear enough to Mira.

"Look at the poor dear. Ever so turned on. Do help me finish him off, won't you?"

Mira was well beyond shame at that point, not even hesitating to slide herself over had do was Eve wished. She knelt down in the big gator's lap, hugging up close to breasts and gut as she got under her twin's tail. Knowing well by now all his weaknesses, she kissed him between the cheeks and then started forcefully slurping his butt, treating him just as well as she'd treated their host

Eve chimed in with a thorough working over the leopard's shaft and balls, leaving him absolutely yowling with the collective attention of two very talented tongues. She kept her grip tight on his thighs, feeling them flexing, unable to even hold still. He might well have kicked Mira cold if she didn't hold tight. She held off swallowing him any further, simply letting him hump her tongue in a frenzy of desire, of absolutely needing to get off as quickly as he could.

He never could have hoped to hold up to the combined assault even if he wasn't already worked up to rumbly ecstasy. Mira and Eve's tongues met with each other as they collectively went for his taint, and then they both made their way back up and down. Slurping between his nuts, and then up to the very base of his tail, respectively. A whimper was the only thing he could muster, unheard even to himself with Eve's heart beating strong near his head. Thump thump thump, going even faster when the cat came hard in her mouth.

With his cock squished tight against his belly, the shuddering gushes of his cum had nowhere to go but all over him. He spurted across his underside and soon felt it running down over his face as it sloshed down Eve's throat where he remained, trapped and half-swallowed. His tail remained free, and it lashed all about as he emptied his overfilled balls into his generous predator. Mira ducked to avoid the whip-crack of her brother's tail, but remained close, watching the spotty lower half of Mahiri flexing and shaking as he spurted rope after rope of thick leopard cream.

Eve spoke once more, just a bit more muffled than before. "Mira darling. Give your brother a push, won't you?"

Mira bit her lower lip at the suggestion, just sitting back in Eve's lap and gazing at her twin's dangling legs. All the energy had been spurted right out of him, leaving him a purring wreck ready to be polished off. She didn't hesitate for not liking the idea - rather she just wanted to admire the sight just a little longer.

Soon Mahiri got to feel his sister's touch on his ankles, holding tight, and then helping him along as the big dragator took her time in finishing him. Slow, massaging gulps, along with small tosses of her head inched him down towards her gut. Mira pushed him along, feeding him to Eve, until only his feet and his tail remained outside of hungry reptile.

Eve paused there once more, giving those toes and pads a teasing slurp, tickling and toying with him as he lingered close to being entirely devoured. He was beginning to gather up against the opening to her stomach, but not quite sliding in just yet as she held off on her last swallow. Another gulp, and she took Mahiri's feet into her mouth, leaving only the white tip of his tail, wriggling as she gently bit into the fluff.

That brought Mira's hands in with them, still clutching at his ankles, no longer helping all that much. Simply transfixed. When she felt the warmth of Eve's drooling jaws wrapped around her, engulfing her nearly to the elbows, she froze, and met the gator's eyes. Not out of fear, more just a singular moment of pure arousal as she rocketed back up to a puffy, dripping level of lust once more. Eve licked her fingers, but let her withdraw, after a few seconds. And then she gave the final noodle-slurp to Mahiri's tail, and he was gone.

He still remained as an attractive curvy bulge for a little longer, wiggling his way down deeper into the dragator until he disappeared behind her bosom. Eve was blissful, eyes closed as she stuffed him into her gut, making it jiggle with the impact but hardly even swelling with his curled up form. Savoured, but still just a snack. She opened her arms wide and puffed her chest as she tossed her head, getting the last fewgulps of him down to the pit of her gut, and then put on a contented smile. Eyes open once more, she stared into Mira's, and licked her chops as slowly as she could, watching as the pantheress' followed every single movement, completely at attention.

Then with a pounce that rivalled the leopard's own, she surged forth and took Mira by the wrists, pinning her flat beneath that huge, half-full gut. Mira could feel the weight of her twin resting atop her, while she got her face buried between the white scales of Eve's grand cleavage. She felt every squirm, every little thrust at the empty air Mahiri was making in his throes of excitement, and it all made her thigh-drenchingly wet.

Eve remained on top of her, pinning her flat, nearly crushing her but keeping just enough weight from bearing down that she could still breathe. She was smothered in sweet blue gator scent, catching some leopard as well when Eve's gut gurgled up a wicked, wet belch to tighten things up around Mahiri. Such a gesture signalled the beginning of the end, so to speak. Her great big stomach had meat in it once more, and squeezed about the leopard as it began to loudly slosh and churn. Though there was not one complaint from its occupant, it was still a dire set of sounds as they got going, not taking long and all before heavy blorps and burbles were heard and felt alike through the layers of fat smothering Mira.

"Mmmmm ... I'm glad I decided to gobble you each separately. There is so much to enjoy." Eve kept her hold on Mira, the strength behind her chubby form readily apparent. "I think I will work on him for a while before it's your turn. How would that make you feel, Mira?"

There was no malice in her words, simply pleasure and indulgence. Mira bit her lip again, hard, and stammered out her answer.

"Ffff-f-fuck meeeee..."

That made Eve smile, and so she did just as asked. Her thickly-knotted violet cock (which matched her eyes rather well) remained slick with cum and other juices, as well as the generous lubing the slick slit it slid from gave it when she was worked up. And no moment was more arousing to her than feeling a sweet young thing like Mahiri wriggling around inside of her as her gut toyed with him in a series of messy churns. Pinning his twin with his own trapped form, she pushed between Mira's swollen lips and penetrated the soaking wet cat, leaving her yowling loud enough that even Eve's prey could hear it.

"Dear me, I think he's already softening," Eve teased, as she began to work her hips in a powerful thump.

The noise was loud, excessive really in its slick slurping, in and out, flinging combined fluids in all directions. She wasn't lying, either. The steady onslaught of powerful digestion was already working on her live meal, allowing the walls to squeeze in tighter around his form, compressing him into a tighter and tighter shape. He had had plenty of room inside of her when he entered, but as she churned him away, things became more confined, and the fluids within only rose higher. At this rate, it was a tossup to say whether he would last until Eve made his sister cum.

Certainly she was going to try to beat the clock, as it were. She grunted and she groaned as she fucked the cat beneath with a steady slam of hefty cock deep into her pussy. It was a steady gush, feeling near like climax already, but Eve knew it wouldn't be perfect until she screamed for her. Mira's yowls escalated, her lips drew back, and she shut her eyes tight as she simply tried to deal with all the pleasure, all the thoughts and teases and sins being thrown at her. She could feel him in there, feel him wiggling and sloshing and digesting, and she just wanted to get fucked all the harder for it. To feel that big gut, gleaming with sweat most of all but plenty else, pinning her down as it worked her brother into another layer of fat upon it. Maybe it didn't work that fast, but she liked to imagine he was already adding to it, already processed and being worn by the great blue reptile railing deep into her cunt.

It didn't take long at all. Not for either of those conclusions to come to pass. Mira heard a particularly loud gurgle, followed by something of a violent spasm behind the pudge, and for a moment she thought that was it. She wasn't right, as Mahiri still had a little more squirm in him, even if he was half broken down to the point of unrecognizable by then, mere minutes after consumption. But the forbidden sensation of what felt like a final twitch was enough for Mira. She opened wide and screamed vicious shrieks as she gave Eve's cock a good gush. Her arms remained under the dragator's strength no matter how much she tried to thrash about, but she rippled and shook and absolutely soaked as much of the both of them as she could as she contracted and helped milk her gracious host to another climax.

Eve's gator bellow hit a note truly impressive in its depth as she finished inside Mira. Her mountainous peak was only brought higher when she felt the true final gurgle within her gut. A hard churn, along with the distinct sensation of something giving way and collapsing within her, and Mahiri was moving no more. She did so love the way the cute ones squirmed to the last. It brought her jetting forth fine, fertile sprays of her seed, filling Mira's womb to swollen in mere moments as she fucked every last drop of pleasure out of that cat she could. She was briefly rough, briefly aggressive as she pounded Mira all through their near-shared climax, prolonging the both of them and making an absolute mess when geysers of cum slipped free in all the motion. She plunged and she filled and she devastated that pantheress until her pretty eyes rolled back in her head and she was at least for a few moments a drooling, questionably conscious shell of herself.

Sweat flowed free in a steady rain down her hide, but it wasn't enough to beat a heat so intense there was steam rising from her back ridges by the time Eve was done. She belched again, feeling the solid form of leopard sink inwards once more, the structural integrity of his mostly-digested form failing entirely. There was nothing left to recognize, every last one of his pretty spots melted away, leaving mostly just bones swimming in the increasing sludge. One fine cat, made into a meal, and yet still her belly ached with the need for another. She licked her lips, and looked down at Mira, watching the expression and thought phase back into her face.

Mira looked up, and met that hungry gaze looming down on her. She was purring but she could hardly think of anything to say. So she simply nodded.

"I must warn you," Eve began. "Eating Mahiri I swear has just made me hungrier. I might get just a smidgen out of hand with you."

"Gooooood," Mira just said, not phased at all.

"You're sure then, dear? Once I start, it might be rather difficult to stop."

"I want it, I want it all," Mira moaned, nodding again, bouncing really. "You're entirely too perfect."

"Oh, sweet thing. Speak for yourself."

And so, slightly lumbering, she rolled over, unpinning the panther and instead splaying her across her thick belly. She massaged Mira's back and squeezed at her rump, sizing her up and simply admiring her every curve and contour. Such a juicy cat. Thicker than her brother, and equally as luscious. Her taste a more velvety one to his gentle sweetness. She found that out when she licked through Mira's hair, dragging her up close to do so, savouring her for at least a few moments before the fun.

It was ever so hard to hold onto herself. She sat up, hugging the black cat to her chest, and gazed into her eyes just a little longer. Such an adorable pair, all to herself. When she actually struck, Mira didn't even see it coming.

For all her instinct, for all her refined hunter's senses, the pantheress simply could not prepare for the sudden lunge Eve made. She felt jaws, heat, drool all around her, and she felt a hard shove at her backside as she was stuffed inwards and gnawed on. Those fangs came precariously close to doing her harm, chewing their way down her shoulders and sinking into the sensitive flesh of her tits, but halted at merely tenderizing her. What was more impressive than even those was the sheer speed with which she was being gobbled down, accompanied by guttural alligator growls all the way.

A chomping on her breasts became one to her soft belly, and then soon to her ass. Eve played there a while, licking and chewing and kneading deep into those plump cheeks, and then tossed her head once more. She combined the lunging motions of a gator shaking down her prey with the powerful tugs of a dragon's throat, sucking Mira deep into her body in mere seconds. She made sure to suck and taste at every detail, but they were gone into her gullet so fast she hardly had the time.

Thick rump was soon stuffed down inside of her, followed by those wonderful meaty thighs. She ate and she gulped and she devoured that lovely girl as quickly as she could, until she was all the way down to her tail, barely even stopping to tease her feet. She was simply too good to hesitate, too delicious to stop swallowing. Slurping that tail with a generously wet noise, she finished Mira off and sent him down to the churning depths below to meet what was left of her brother.

It wasn't much. Mira had all this time been stunned, barely able to even properly squirm, but the splash into a sloshing gut, surrounded by little pieces of bone and clumped fur that spoke of her twin's grisly treatment there, was enough to rouse her from that. She moaned out as Eve completed the set, glurking down her toes and tail to slide down and join her. There was hardly even time to consider what position to get into, as she was squeezed in on from all sides, mashed tight and covered in heated fluids that left her fur feeling lose and her skin tingling away.

Above, she heard a rich belch, and such was the end of most of her air. Mahiri hadn't lasted long at all in there, and with her gut awoken and needing more, Mira would last an even shorter time. Not even the juiciness of her curves, the pudge upon her form and the softness to her fur would slow such an onslaught. It tingled and it itched a bit, but it wouldn't be much longer. She knew Eve would never let her be miserable, even in digesting her alive.

Eve pulled herself to the head of her bed, gathering an excess of pillows from all around, as many as she could reach, to stuffed behind and beneath her, ensuring absolute comfort while she gurgled the pantheress down. She could only rub and admire her newly thickened gut through it all, squeezing in on the shapes and bumps of her prey as their edges rounded down, their texture grew softer. She heard a few moans, even over all the churning, and she could still feel Mira purring for a while. That rumble persisted even when the rest of the cat wasn't moving anymore, broken up and melting down, until with one last glorp, it was silent.

Eve licked her lips and sucked her tongue, cherishing the last of the feline flavour she was going to get to taste tonight, and sunk down into her bed. She rubbed her belly and moaned softly as she felt the cats passing deeper into her body, the twins now just one big meal. They would work through her, siphoned and all used up to feed her hunger, adding extra heft and jiggle to every part of her. Perhaps she would wear Mahiri as some extra bounce to her breasts, and Mira as new padding to make her ass even wider. Certainly not her decision, but she enjoyed the idea. For now, it was time to close her eyes and enjoy the feeling of them becoming a part of her. Her meals, her prey, her precious cats.

***

Eve's body was ruthless and efficient when it came to dealing with food, and so she was awoken early by a tingling gurgle deep inside. Which suited her just fine, as it meant she could rise and draw the curtain to bask in the first hints of sunrise. She gave a broad yawn, and then one last modest burp that still tasted of the lovely felines, before rising and walking to the window. The sun reflected red and gold upon her scales, and she admired it for a time, standing nude and newly thickened by the generous caloric contributions the cats gave her.

She wore them well, feeling their presence even distributed all throughout her heavenly curves, adding just a little more jiggle to her step. They were finally all used up after several hours of sleeping digestion, and she felt pressure but not discomfort as she turned away from the sunrise to make her way to the bathroom. If they could have heard her at the moment, she'd have complimented them on how smoothly they processed through her, never once giving her a moment of indigestion. Perfect little meals they were.

No sense delaying the inevitable. She strode to the nearest bathroom, one well-equipped to handle someone her size, and settled on the toilet. All meals ended up this way, no matter how sweet and adorable, and the twins were no different. Soft, fluffy delights swallowed down, now reduced to several minutes of crude noise and an increasing pile in the water below. Eve exhaled through her nose and squeezed them out, mingled together into a single mound with hardly a trace of what they once were. Perhaps a fragment of bone, smoothed and softened, or lingering strands of fur, dirtied beyond recognition.

When she cleansed and rose, she couldn't help but take a brief glance back at her filthy handiwork for a moment. She was struck by the thought of their precious faces. Their bright eyes, pretty smiles. Both of them, in all their feline elegance, now just a sizable dump. That thought brought a small smirk to her. Why was it the cute ones who always felt best? She was kind and gracious and ever the polite host, but for all her refinement she could never deny the pleasure of turning those she coveted most into an enormous steaming pile of shit.

Down they went together, flushed away to depths below while Eve utilized the bidet and soon after started a shower. The scent of sex had not left her from the night previous, though she almost didn't want to wash it away. But she had the extra fat on her body to remind her of the pleasure, and simply rubbing at it as the warm water rained over her was enough to make her moan. She soaked and she lathered, getting those blue scales pristine and shiny, while she smacked her lips and pondered her next meal. The taste of feline was proving to be a current favourite, and she could name ever so many cats she would love to consume. The most difficult part was simply narrowing it down.