A Girl's Night on the Town

Story by raptorstew on SoFurry

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An alligator allows herself to indulge a bit on the local cuisine.


A lazy summer breeze swept through the town, jostling the occasional string of lights that had only just lit up for the evening. The streets bustled with activity; shoppers browsed their favorite stores, friends traded words and laughed with one another, flyers and banners told of events to look forward to later in the season. The town had a pleasant aura about it, as it usually did in those months.

A large alligator in a glossy black dress strolled along the sidewalk. The dress hugged her ample curves, showing off her hearty chest, and the slit at the sides exposed her thick legs and lower waist. She also wore a somewhat bothered expression. “I came all the way out here fer once,” Anastasia groaned. “Even put on my best outfit and all, but there’s still nowhere decent to get some grub ‘round here? Why’s everything have to be so damn expensive in the city?” She kicked a pebble into the gutter as her stomach complained in agreement.

“Settle down girl, I don’t plan on going hungry tonight. Just sit tight a little while longer-” Ana paused as someone bumped against her backside. Being nearly eight feet tall has its advantages as she turned with the absoluteness of a stone pillar, beholding a slim fox in jeans and a hoodie lying dazed on the ground. He sat up rubbing his head and stuttered an apology before he looked up at the wall of reptile he’d crashed into, jaw dropping and eyes wide.

"What's yer problem?" Ana hissed. "I'm tryin' to have a nice walk in town here and enjoy the weather, but all I get's some furry dolt runnin' up behind me and-"

Her stomach growled again. She halted her scolding as a new opportunity presented itself, which meant a change of tactics. “Say, yer pretty cute for a city slicker. Pretty lucky too, since I'm feelin' so friendly. Why don'tcha help me out and buy a lady some food? Ain't even gotta be good food either, I just wanna eat. How 'bout it?"

He was still a little shaken from the collision, but the offer seemed appealing. Stumbling to his feet and dusting himself off, the fox fished around his pockets for his wallet. “I gotta say miss, you’re looking quite fine yourself this evening, I would be more than happy to…” he stopped, patting his sides.”Uhm, I don’t appear to have any money on me at the moment. You might just have to-woooah!” He yelped as Anastasia grabbed him by the collar and ducked into an alley.

“If ya don’t even have the cash to treat a girl to dinner, whaddya doing here? I’m afraid ya gotta pay me back in some way for your little accident back there, an’ I think I know just the thing~” The alleyway was narrow enough for Ana to pin the fox against the wall. "Hands 'round my waist," she ordered, "an' hold me, kitten."

The vulpine blushed profusely but did as he was told. The towering gator woman was intimidating to say the least, but as the weight of her body pushed against his own, he couldn’t help but get a bit excited. Trapped against the brickwork, his vision became obscured as she forced his muzzle into her cleavage with one hand and ran a claw under his hoodie with the other, swiftly ripping off the garment and exposing his red and white fluffy chest beneath. A shudder went down his spine as her fingers slid through his fur and over his jeans.

"My, ya already hard, kitten?" she giggled. "Looks like you like big girls, hm?"

"No I-well, yes, but I-uhm...I mean I'm sorry but I uh..." he fumbled his words, struggling to keep his composure as Anastasia toyed with him.

She blew into his ear as her large hands cupped his rear and kneaded it. "Aw, lookit that, ya even have a lil’ cute butt! Y’know, I think I'm gonna let ya have somethin' special," she cooed, giving him a playful squeeze with one hand while the other made its way around his waist. "Since ya like big girls, why don'tcha tell me all about it? Ya can get me all warmed up with some real sweet words."

"I uhm...oh man," he gulped, doing his best to stammer out a compliment. ”They're, uh, better than any other kind, they're...they're plush and warm and...and you're so...large...oh god..." he lost his breath as she tugged the base of his tail, eliciting a soft moan.

“Ya like my figure, huh?” Ana whispered, her hot breath tickling the fox’s ear. “How do you feel about…” she dragged out each word, giving it ample time to lodge itself in his mind.

“...adding to it~?”

A needy whine escaped his lips as his legs went limp, his body now only supported by the leering gator he stared up at. Anastasia gazed down at him with hungry yellow eyes as her gut rumbled in anticipation, lifting the vulpine high into the air by the scruff. "Looks like yer treatin' me to that dinner after all..." She trailed off, a wide toothy grin on her face as her maw opened like a yawning cavern, and dropped him right into it.

His lithe shape worked in favor of the fox as his waist fell right into her gullet. The reptile’s tongue caressed his body, slathering and matting his fur in saliva. He shivered in delight as his legs slipped deeper, the warm slimy texture of her throat feeling like the most inviting thing ever as his bulge strained against the denim, begging to be united with the flesh tunnel that enveloped it.

Not even bothering to swallow, Anastasia reached into her mouth and met the top of her prey’s head, slowly pushing the rest of the vulpine into her esophagus with one finger. His vision was filled with the gator’s slick pink interior before she closed her jaw, engulfing him in a humid darkness. Ana’s yellow-banded neck bulged with the fox’s progress, savoring his journey. His limbs were squeezed tight by her muscles, undulating across his body in a full-coverage massage as he passed her collarbone. Her stomach made its satisfaction known, the growl vibrating his entire form as he fell into the gator's innards with a squish.

The lining of her gut was slippery. Wherever the fox moved he found himself tumbling back to the bottom. Her scent surrounded him, inescapable, overwhelming. Remembering his lust, the male desperately struggled with his zipper in the dark, sliding onto his back and kicking off his jeans in a hurry.

Sensing her passenger twist and squirm, Anastasia gave her belly a satisfied pat. “Heh, you barely even make a bulge! Must be getting up to something in there, I reckon ya like my big tummy~?” She smirked, her fingers brushing across a stiff shape rubbing against her walls.

The fox, for his part, was a trembling, drooling mess. The sound of her voice reverberated off her interior, the vibrations stimulating his erection further, the warm slickness of her insides pushing him to the edge.

"Yer turnin' into quite a slut for my gut, kitten. Ya must really like it~"

The gator continued to interrogate her guest as he lost control; his hips moved on their own, pounding her innards for all he was worth. A soft gasp escaped her lips as his member sank into her flesh, sending a pleasant shudder across her body. "Mmm...heh. Good boy, go on and finish off inside me~" she cooed.

She felt the vulpine squirm under her fingers as he finally gave in, his body tensing, his breathing ragged. With a final thrust he found release, his thick cum mixing with her juices to produce a gooey, viscous mire that pooled at the bottom of Ana’s stomach.

“I bet ya made quite the mess in there…” She reached for her belly and lifted the bulge of his body up into the air, jostling her contents with a drop. “Ya seem pretty out of it, I hope you enjoy the rest of yer stay~” Ana chuckled as her occupant surrendered to his fatigue and passed out.

“Damn, I just realized I forgot to get his name… Ah well, just a drop in the bucket-” Anastasia paused and turned her head. At the alley entrance there stood a salamander in stunned silence, clutching a wallet to their chest. Meeting her gaze, the amphibian nearly jumped out of their skin.

“Uhm, I-I saw someone drop this earlier,” they stammered. “But it looks like they must’ve gone s-somewhere else…” In an instant the alligator was upon them, swiftly grabbing them in one large hand.

“Oh? I might be able to offer a bit o’ help then, I think I might just happen to know where the one yer lookin’ for is!” Ana pressed her new toy against her abdomen where the salamander was treated to the sound of her belly, excited at the prospect of another meal so soon. “What’s yer name, sweetie?”

“Uhm… I-it’s Jesse, but…” Their face grew hot, heart thudding as they weighed their future options. Glancing longingly at the alley’s exit, they made one final attempt.

“Y’know what nevermind, I think it’s probably a lost cause. I’m just gonna go turn this in…” the amphibian’s secretions seeped into the black dress as they tried to wriggle free, but Anastasia had a grip like a vice.

The gator leaned forward with a predatory grin. “Come now, you wouldn’t be a good samaritan if ya didn’t give it a chance at least, hmm?” she asked in a low voice.

Jesse struggled in her grip for a few seconds before conceding. "I...okay..."

Ana patted their head affectionately. “I knew you’d come ‘round. Now how ‘bout ya give me a nice big smooch fer my troubles~?”

They blushed at the request. "I don't think that would be-" they started, only to be interrupted by the gator locking lips in a hungry kiss. Her thick meatstrap bore into them, plundering every crevice of the salamander’s smaller mouth. Their own tongue lashed out to meet hers, but any resistance was quickly overpowered as Ana’s coiled around it. Their eyes shut tight as it grew more passionate, a dampness spreading over them as…

…As the gator swept the amphibian up into her jaws like a noodle. Their heart raced as they were enclosed in the massive maw, practically riding the tongue they had just coupled with moments before as the salamander’s descent began. Warm humid muscles hugged Jesse on all sides, saliva mixing with the slimy external mucus to shunt her prey down her esophagus at exhilarating speed.

Even Anastasia was shocked at how quickly they made it to her stomach. “Oh sorry about that sweetie, looks like ya got away from me there! I meant to play with you a bit longer, but you just slipped down my throat like wet ice on a warm day!” she chortled. “Now why don’tcha make yourself comfy-cozy, and maybe get acquainted with that fox you were so eager to track down? Have fun waking him up; he’s dog tired after his little session, so I might suggest ya havin’ one of yer own~” She gripped her heft, squeezing and massaging it roughly.

"I-I-uhm..." Muffled words came from within. "I’ll admit it’s not as bad as I’d thought. It's just- oh gods..." the salamander quaked as their body was rubbed all over by Ana's powerful muscles, the smooth lining of her innards sending them into a flurry. Limbs shook as they tensed, their toes curling as a rush of warmth spread across their nethers, accompanied by the sensation of their own cum abruptly splattering against her interior. "Oh fu- I'm so sorry- I've never felt anything like this-!"

Anastasia laughed as she felt the climax in her belly. "Y'know, it's a bit odd that ya seem so much more excited after I swallowed ya up. Goes to show what trying new things can get’cha~” She grabbed a large handful of her gut and squeezed. Jesse's body pressed against her hand, creating a large bulge in her midsection. "Look at ya, yer makin' my tummy bulge~!"

The salamander squealed as she began to squish their form between her palm and the rest of her gut, pushing and prodding their slimy body back and forth. “Although, as much as I wanna keep this up, I reckon you’re a bit sore from all this fun so I’ll let ya rest.” Ana slapped her belly, the shockwave rattling her passenger’s senses a little more before she let go. “Oh, and as a head’s up, it’s gonna get a bit crowded in there real soon~”

She strode from the alleyway, eyes gleaming. It would be a long, delicious night...

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Anastasia stepped out into the busy street. The color of her dress managed to hide the bulge of her belly but the fabric still rode up, exposing the green thighs and generous width a little more than the design originally intended. “Alright Annie,” she reminded herself, “Ya gotta cut back on the conversation if yer ever gonna get a proper meal tonight. Just treat it like an aisle of free samples…”

Her appetite now officially whet, the gator sashayed down the sidewalk. Hands playing over her body, she hip-checked a lanky otter that happened to pass by as he gawked at her bust. Without hesitation she grabbed his arm and hauled him up to her level, allowing him the courtesy of a brief breast burrow before smooching him into submission. The mustelid was left with a dopey grin as she pulled back, then not sparing another second Ana hungrily shoveled him into her awaiting maw. Her stomach bellowed in delight as he vanished past her lips, barely lasting more than a few seconds in her throat before he slid into the reptile’s gut. The alligator grunted as her interior stretched to house its new guest. The dress’ fibers were really being put to the test as its owner grew, forced to accommodate the width of yet another occupant.

Despite the dark clothing and the cover of night, people were beginning to take notice of the opportunistic pred, some slower than others. Hoisting a thickset snow leopard off her feet as she stumbled out of a bar, the feline barely had time to comprehend what was happening until she was halfway down the gator’s gullet. With her other hand Ana snared a distracted catfish from their phone, gobbling them up instantly as they joined the impromptu party.

As the next round of prey fell into place, the dress finally gave up the ghost. With a *RIP* the bodice failed as Ana’s massive, yellow-banded midsection spilled over her waist and hung between her thighs, now the size of a coffee table and on display for all to see. “Finally getting the attention I deserve, about time,” She thought, relishing the ogles that graced her shapely form. Well, most of it. "I'm just gonna have you girls out in the open here, so everyone can see you all in all yer glory~" the alligator murmured, her claws shredding the remnants of her garments as her bountiful chest bounced free of its prison.

“Ah, that’s much better… Who’s next?”

The answer to that was a horde of dozen or so kobolds. Unlike her previous encounters, this motley crew of lizards clustered around Anastasia in awe of her size, prodding and patting her enormous tum as they revered the shapely gator from all sides. “Oh ho, I’m glad to see chivalry isn’t dead; you all know how to treat a lady properly,” She plucked a green one at random and placed him atop her gut. “The real question is: do you know how to feed one?” She gave the kobold a lecherous wink and opened her maw. To his credit he wasted no time scrambling across the lumpy bands of her stomach, panting with glee as he knelt down, her tongue rolling out invitingly like a red carpet. “Ahh~”

The kobold’s green hand reached out for the pink muscle, small claws squishing into its softness. His shoulders shook with excitement like a bird rousing its feathers and fell face first into the wet meat cushion. Ana took it the rest of the way, curling her tongue between his legs and guiding her devotee down to the holy sanctum of her body.

Meanwhile, the rest of the group was entranced. Previously they were simply rubbing, scratching, and occasionally licking her underbelly in order to busy themselves, but the luck of their brethren had not gone unnoticed. Ana soon found more of her scaly fans quite desperate on either side of her flank; stepping on, piggybacking, nothing was off the table as they clambered to the summit of their elected goddess, the biggest reptile around.

“Y’know, if y’all want in so badly, better make it worth my while and gimme a massage when ya get down there~” she smiled. “Now line up, first come first served!”

Perhaps she shouldn’t have worded it like that.

An alligator’s jaw strength is centered around keeping it closed to prevent its food’s escape. But when the prey is more than eager to get inside, well…

Ana’s eyes widened in surprise as her maw was forced open and immediately filled with bodies. It was strange really, the speed and intent that the horny little draconians fed themselves to her, frantic to squeeze into her already cramped stomach. But the shared energy they exuded was… intoxicating. It was impossible to not pick up on their vibes and before long it wasn’t just hunger she felt; Anastasia was overcome with a voracious lust. Her evening started with casual indulgence and a bit of teasing along the way but now… now she wanted- no, she needed to feast, to cram herself chock-full of active, wriggling prey… to experience the sensation of her innards utterly packed, stretched taut as a drum…

Her eyes opened, pupils narrowing to fine slits as raw desire took charge. Kobolds pushed and shoved to get in the lead, those behind the first often holding onto their companion’s tail in order to guarantee they’d be next but… the process was still going too slow. The ravenous gator’s arms whipped around, each grabbing a lizard and slamming them together as she stuffed both of them into her slick embrace at once. Her throat bulged wider than ever; it looked as if she was wearing an inflatable collar as a *gluck-glurch* noise emanated from her gullet. The duo squirmed against one another to get a more favorable spot as the thick musculature of their queen's esophagus enveloped them.

She was getting into a rhythm now. Two at a time did she hork them down, her neck barely clear of its prior occupants before the next pair were jammed in. Wet, lewd sounds emitted from both parties; Anastasia, lost to her insatiable gluttony, moaned, sucked, and slurped away at her supply of willing prey. Drool soaked chin and dripped down her flank, slathering those remaining outside, as well as lubricating the kobolds she had gorged upon as the heat, moisture and vibrations drove them to get busy before they had even made it to her stomach.

A multitude of digits worked away at her flesh, inside and out, as the critters feverishly worshiped every bit of her they could reach. Ana shivered with ecstasy. It wasn't the heat of the moment; this was a high. Her mind raced as she could feel and see herself expanding. Every kobold that entered her jaws pushed her belly a little further out, her abdominal scales spreading across the rough concrete sidewalk and spilling onto the asphalt below as her gut neared the size of an automobile.

The rest of the alligator’s figure barely kept up. The kobolds were fun and all, but in order to eat more she’d have to be able to move her immense tum, and there was only one way to do that.

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Anastasia’s internal climate was cramped, humid, and drenched in a miasma of raw passion. The space was thick with bodies, many slicked with sweat, saliva or other fluids. The first guest of the night had given in. Having been there the longest, the scrawny vulpine’s body tingled and began to waver as its shape finally surrendered to the reptile’s stomach. Closest to him was the salamander, fading in and out of consciousness as the atmosphere was quickly becoming oppressive. They only noticed something was amiss with their companion when a different sort of wetness squelched around them. Jesse raised a hand to find a syrupy orange goop oozing down their arm. Struggling to flip over like a hog in mud, they found the fox, who had passed out with an expression of unadulterated bliss plastered across his muzzle as he melted into a puddle of himself.

“H-hey! Wake *aaahhuu*- up…” the salamander yawned. An overpowering drowsiness gripped them and they slumped forward. Their dark gray hide softened, liquefying into the pool of fox. It felt… good, finally being allowed to succumb to the pressure rather than escape it. Freed from the bonds of a physical form, the two’s minds drifted off in euphoria as their slurry swirled together and drained to the bottom of the crowded chamber.

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*Glut* *Glrrn* *Glup*

Ana clutched her abdomen as it clenched and churned, each contraction bringing a rush of pleasure as it pumped loads of chyme through her guts. The gator’s hips bucked, squishing one remaining kobold between her thighs and underbelly and treating them to a concert of stomach noise. The burden shrank a little, but it was progress. Time to balance the scales.

Possessing a sub-ten figure isn’t much help when your belly is just as wide, but that was to change. Bones densified, muscle mass increased, Anastasia’s frame piled on pounds as her body grew larger. The alligator’s spine popped and creaked, vertebrae growing as Ana stood taller, her head passing the awnings of the nearby storefronts as her size nearly tripled, an adjacent street lamp barely above her chin. Anastasia’s limbs grew to match, her thighs and arms bulging with strength, and for what seemed like the first time in forever she managed to stand on her own again!

As she reached new heights, it came to no surprise that she was developing in other areas as well. The reptile’s already broad waist ballooned outward, bending signposts and flattening trash cans. Her tail surged in thickness, overturning a car with ease, the thick green log taking up a road lane in seconds. Ana’s breasts underwent a growth spurt of their own, expanding in tandem with her rear as they achieved the size of double refrigerators atop her mammoth belly.

“Oh, yes…”

She stood naked and in all her glory, as the embodiment of a late-night fantasy come true. Anastasia’s smile spread wide as she ran her hands all over her new bulk. “My my, how you girls have grown~” She murmured, giving her bust a tender squeeze, then hugged it tight until she could touch her shoulders. The enormous breasts spilled over her arms, forming a valley of flesh for the voluptuous alligator to bury her snout in. Each one was pillowy soft, yet shapely and supported as they hung over her belly without issue. Speaking of which…

Previously as big as her old body, her tum had shrunk to a modest paunch, only a couple feet wide. While it was understandable that her prey had only so much to contribute to her incredible size, Ana couldn’t help but feel disappointed that they didn’t last longer. “Oh this won’t do at all,” she mused. “Time to find some grub…”

The view was different up here. It felt as if she were standing in the midst of an urban diorama akin to one of those oversized novelty chess sets. It was harder to identify the buildings' signs, but that didn’t matter. All she had to do was see where the largest crowds were. After all, it would be too much effort for one small fry at a time at this stage.

Rounding the block, Ana spied her prize. This district had one of the highest rated nightclubs in the county, and sure enough there was a waiting line to fit. Being stealthy would be difficult here, but the beat of the subwoofers outside the club were loud enough for the gator to match as she got to her hands and knees. Leaning down and stretching her neck past her bosom Anastasia dragged her tongue along the sidewalk, sweeping up several hapless attendees at the back of the line into her maw.

Her new figure was better suited for large meals, although ‘large’ in this case hardly applied to any regular person. In one mouthful she had scooped up a posse of bunnies and an avian or two, but they only managed to make her throat bulge comparatively similar to the kobolds before. While Ana wasn’t about to refuse easy feeding, she yearned for something… bigger.

She got her wish.

A cacophony drew her attention away from the line. At the other end of the district there was a similarly-sized figure; a massive hyena chick was on her hands and knees, noisily engaged in a feast of her own with reckless abandon. She was generously plump all over, rolls of pudge enforcing her stomach as it dragged along the ground. Roughly grabbing whatever prey she could, most went directly into the yeen’s gullet while other poor sods got stuffed against her fat, dripping, hyper-G tits, their bodies swelling like a tick before being sent to join the rest.

Anastasia’s gaze would have undressed the yeen were she not already stark naked. Those breasts hung like furry pendulums whenever they weren’t preoccupied, swinging in time with the hyena’s crawling pace and leaving a trail of creamy white in their wake. Her spotted orange belly sported bumps all over from its immense preyload, more adding to it every gurgling-filled moment. As much admiration Ana had for that girth… This was her night and her territory.

The alligator stood. She had been growing in short increments all the while; as she rose to a full height of thirty-ish feet Ana’s head passed the third floor of a nearby hotel. Each step left cracks in the asphalt as she casually strolled towards her new rival, the ground rumbling beneath her like a miniature earthquake. The hyena froze like a dog caught eating something it shouldn’t, taking notice of the looming shadow above her.

“Well hello there dearie, I don’t believe we’ve met before!” The gator leaned down with her hands on her hips, wrecking ball gut swaying.”My name’s Anastasia, and I couldn’t help but notice you havin’ yer own little picnic over here, mind if I join?”

The canine swallowed her current mouthful. This was awkward. “I, uh… didn’t expect to see anybody else at my… level,” she muttered hesitantly. “Sure?”

“Oh goodie!” Ana sat on a nearby single-story, its metal frame groaning under her weight. “Y’know, I just love your enthusiasm, but I have to say yer a bit… lacking in tact or style.”

Her competitor rose to her knees with a defensive growl.

“Ah, don’t work yerself into a tizzy now, I’m just offerin’ a bit of advice!” Anastasia grinned. “For example you ain’t never gonna drain your girls fast enough, wasting your time with small folk like these.” In a surprisingly deft motion, she scooped up the hyena under the arms and brought her close, a moment in which a single remaining kobold had just made his way out from under the gator’s gut only to be mashed into a new pair of giant furry thighs.

“Allow me~”

Ana popped a nipple into her mouth like a leaky faucet and started to feed, gingerly sucking and gently gnawing on the flowing spigot. Their owner’s growl faded into a moan and her body quaked in delight, her output rising as Ana shouldered in the other fuzzy breast as well. Gallon after gallon of mammalian nectar gushed down the gator’s gullet as she dragged her tongue around and across the yeen’s swollen buds. The increased attention sped up production; Anastasia felt her lover grow heavier in her arms and her tits swell, while her own stomach rumbled excitedly at the prospect of bigger prey. That’s the ticket, she hummed, basking in the hyena’s softness as the bosom bulged and threatened to envelop her snout.

“Mmph… Whatfs yer namfe, girlie?”

“C-Courtney- ohh…”

"Well then Courtney," Anastasia's words came out as a slow, rolling purr as her jaw hung open. "Yer gonna look stunning on mah gut~"

The gator held the canine up like a kid getting a life-size doll from a christmas present. Milk cascaded down her plump, prey-fueled tits onto the street below, mixing with some… other juices as Courtney’s tongue lolled and eyes rolled back. “Guess you just couldn’t help it, huh?” Ana smiled as the hyena desperately rubbed at her clit. “Well what sorta host would I be to keep ya waiting~?”

The three-story tall alligator opened her maw one final time, exposing its welcoming, cavernous abyss. “In you go!”

Courtney’s muzzle plunged towards her destination, offering no resistance until her chest met Anastasia’s jaw. This wasn’t going to be as easy as everything else she’d eaten that night; for once her meal was a full course rather than a helping of appetizers. But it was nothing she couldn’t handle.

*Splirrrt-Glurk!*

The twin milk tankers sprayed like fire hydrants, squeezed on both sides until they slipped past the gator’s cheeks and joined the hyena in Ana’s tremendously wide throat. Despite looking like she’d swallowed two jumbo watermelons, the reptile persevered. Hoisting the canine vertically by the hips, Anastasia couldn’t help but creep her hands over Courtney’s portly rear and give each cheek a hearty squish. Gods, just imagine what that’ll feel like on my figure…

*Glut* *Glurp* *Schlck*

The yellow-banded scales around Ana’s neck undulated and bulged as muscles worked like pistons to push and pack their prey further into the depths. Ana’s stomach jutted out as she firmly gripped the heavy ass with both hands, pressing, shoving, forcing it into her maw. “Just. Get. In. My. Gut!” she tensed, her meaty appendage plunging into the hyena’s clit as she worked hard to drive the last of her food’s posterior down her throat.

Courtney twitched when her chubby belly slid past the teeth of no return; then shuddered as a thick tongue dove and spread apart her sensitive folds without warning before sending the dog on her way down the hot fleshy chute. Her top half entered the humid chamber, where very little remained of its former occupants. Most had already become one with the gator’s luscious body and any leftover gut-sludge was drowned out by the lake of milk that greeted its maker’s face with a splash!

*Glick-Gluck-Glurgle-Glorsh*

The rest of Courtney joined her in the swamp as she utterly lost herself to euphoria. The atmosphere was dense with lust, both of her own and those who came before her. With one hand buried in her pussy and the other kneading an engorged breast, she never wished harder for more arms. “Fuckfuckfuck aahhh~” Courtney grimaced, repositioning on her back and digging a heel into her groin while her boobs floated in the stomach marinade like buoys on a choppy sea. Climax slammed into her faster than she expected, the canine’s form wracked with pleasure as she shoved her chest up into her maw to drown out a squeal of delight with the wet smacks of her own cream gushing, filling her now preyless tummy with her supply of dairy. In turn, the hyena’s body wobbled like jelly as it began to grow once again. Not only was her belly rapidly inflating, she started fattening up all over! Courtney felt her ass bloat, pressing and spreading along the bottom of her predator’s gut. Juicy thighs jiggled and pushed apart her legs, rolls formed on her hips, under her arms, and even around her neck like a life preserver, supporting her new number of chins that billowed from her jawline. Spurred on by the rapaciousness of the situation she’d already doubled in fat alone, now just a blob of a yeen, had anyone been able to see her!

Once the weight took away control of her arms and her tits fell free of her lips, Courtney could do little else but sit in the mass of her body, panting heavily as her breath came out in great puffs of steam. Anastasia’s internal sauna grew intense as the hyena’s senses dulled, the sweat beads that poured down her flank turning out to be more than just perspiration. Her whole shape was softening to goo via the reptile’s digestive juices! “Ohh fuuplphff…” Courtney’s words slurred as she drifted in and out of consciousness. Sinking into herself. Becoming one with the chyme around her, and soon the gator too…

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*Glorpsh* *glurgle*

"Goodness me, you've got a lot to share there," Anastasia chuckled. Her fingers squeezed and groped the meaty bulges and curves of the hyena's bulk within her scaly tummy. At least fifteen feet in diameter, it was half her own height and nearly as heavy, an issue which was quickly remedied as she let it drop on an adjacent rooftop, destroying the upper floor. “You felt fit to burst dear, who knows what woulda happened if I hadn’t come along~”

There was lack of response aside from a loud *glorp*.

“Well if you’re done making yerself all comfy-cozy in there,” Ana scooped a fistful of gut, “then I’m long due for some time to myself.”

The gator knew that it wasn’t long before Courtney finished stewing away. If the corpulent canine’s milk had affected her body to that extent, then the cream-infused blubber would influence Anastasia’s own expansion twofold! At the moment she was feeling quite greedy, having trouble deciding where to begin. She was going to take it nice and slow this time around, no hurry. Leaning in, she planted a smooch on the pile of fat before her. It rumbled forebodingly.

*Bworp*

The alligator let out a moan as she squeezed her belly, hands swallowed up by the warm pudge, oozing between her fingers like fresh bread dough. Ana kneaded away, feeling her engorged midsection gradually begin to retreat as its contents churned and gurgled through her innards, preparing for the final redistribution of mass across the green expanse of her frame.

Her rump burgeoned in size, rivaling that of a literal dump truck as it crushed the rest of the second story below it. This growth spurt flopped her tail out and caved in the next three buildings behind, leaving a dent the width of a redwood in the rooftops. Vigorously grabbing her new ass with one hand, Ana allowed her other to sneak between her thighs for a bit of fun. The gator ran a finger over her groin, circling and teasing her labia before slipping in with a *schluck!* Wetness quickly coated her clawtips as she dug in a second, then a third, stroking the slick inner walls in time with the beat of her heart and drawing out a low, heavy moan before spelunking deeper. As her loins continued to heat up, Anastasia's digits went to work, opening her up with increasing speed and aggression until her whole hand was buried inside of her. Her wrist ached from the effort and she thought about letting up, but her thighs plumped up around it as if her body was egging her on!

A nipple subconsciously found its way to her lips. Ana didn’t even bother to maintain dignity at this point, instead taking the opportunity to pinch the areola and massage it with her thumb and forefinger before wedging it into her mouth. Sucking hungrily, she drew her tongue over the sensitive nub before easing her rounded teeth against its flesh. The reptile's vision became a blurry mess as she bit down, a rich flavor splashing into her throat. Rewarded with the deliciously creamy milk she doubled her efforts, working in tandem with her pussy as she hunched over in concentration.

The pressure of Anastasia’s torso on her belly served to squish its caloric payload throughout her frame with haste. Her legs largened like tree trunks, hips surpassed bus length, and the whole of her body surged in height, all of which went unnoticed by the feasting gator. Withdrawing from her loins she turned her full attention to her chest, enthusiastically groping a car-sized breast in each hand. Even as Ana worked away at guzzling mouthfuls of liquid maternity with zest her bosom continued to produce, locked in a feedback loop with her stomach as both sought equilibrium while steadily swelling larger. Ravenous slurps and hedonistic moans filled the air as she worked at her teats, excess drool and milk forming a spillway down her front, soaking into plush crevices of fat and overloading the street’s gutters.

The reptile’s size doubled, no, tripled, nearing kaiju status as Anastasia’s pure, unbridled lust threatened to consume her. Her tankers had regrettably outgrown her maw, putting an end to her dairy dinner, but there was still room for growth. But Ana’s stamina could only hold out for so long. She’d thoroughly overstimulated herself, surrounded by impossible softness and roiling, churning cauldrons as her finale approached. Hips bucking, she drove her snout deep between the fleshy ravine of her expanding tits and gut while maintaining a vice grip, squeezing the scaly sacks against her head while her thighs clenched her pulsing mound below. The alligator's body became a quivering, vibrating mess, her very core shaking with the fever pitch of her desire, breaths hot and heavy...

Heart thumping in time with the throbbing of her gut…

And then-

*Blurgle*

“MmmphffaaaAAAAHH!!”

Anastasia threw her head back, fingers and toes curling, eyes rolling, and body shuddering in delight as the orgasm hit her. Fluid surged from between her thighs and gut like a leak in a dam, and a spray of white erupted from her chest, gushing into the air like twin geysers! Hugging them close she received a faceful of ambrosia, drizzling down her sides in a shower of precious cream.

A full minute passed before the rolling waves of pleasure subsided.

“Hahh… Goodness, that was… whew! Really something…” she panted, leaning an arm against a wall- or more accurately, a skyscraper. But to Ana, all she saw was a perfectly sized mirror just for her! “Well aren’t you quite the specimen~” she said, admiring herself in the multitudes of windows on the side of the building.

Her body had undergone a huge upgrade, now taller than a transmission tower and who knows how heavy, numbers didn’t really matter to her at this point. She turned this way and that, hands perusing the vast curves and canyons of her titanic figure. The gator sported breasts that would’ve put XL shipping containers to shame; they could have easily been classified as small mountains, topped with boulders for nipples. All of which rested upon her colossal gut which, while it technically had shrunk a bit since the peak of her indulgence, was still bigger than a whale and looked like it held two!

Her ass had become a thing of legend. The massive pair of yellow moons was all which kept her Jörmungandr of a tail from demolishing the rest of the district behind her as Anastasia’s gargantuan body towered over the populace.

Reaching a hand around her gut Ana poked and prodded the folds and layers, squashing and stretching her tummy flesh as if it were pizza dough. She lifted it high, burying her broad snout in the rolls of blubber, inhaling its scent for a few seconds before releasing with a satisfied sigh.

“Goddamn, I really am a glutton…”