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Consuming the Competition

“See, didn’t I tell you this was going to be a sight to behold? And you thought this was nothing more than some deluded fantasy.” The young Koko laughed loudly at her older brother.

Said brother, Kasper, could only look on with the same smile he always wore as his sister continued to grope and rub the mountainous stomach of her only female bodyguard. His own bodyguard's stomach was still rumbling and groaning as it continued to process the vast amount of meat churning within.

It had started like most of the siblings' interactions had: with a mysterious phone call.

It had become more than apparent to the twins that their sales were starting to fall in both Africa and the Middle East, with firearms down over a third and vehicles sales down nearly 50%. However, what was definitely clear was that both regions were still in the grips of war, with major skirmishes occurring daily. There could only be one reason the sibling arms dealers were losing sales so rapidly: there was another party in play. One that had to be dealt with properly.

Kasper had been rather surprised to find his sister making the first move. As he listened in to her... frankly insane idea, he couldn’t help but smile like he always did. Even as Edgar and Poe were relieved of protection duty by Chequita, Kasper still kept that subtle smile.

“Well, don’t you think it will work? Minami is positive that there’ll be no adverse side effects.”

Her cheery, yet slightly insane voice always brought out the brotherly side of him... but the plan still sounded stupid.

“You mean no side effects beyond them both becoming monsters. What was it you were afraid of becoming... a dragon? You’ll be turning two of our best operatives into something quite like that.”

Her response was as calm yet insane as always.

“Oh, don’t be silly! They’ll just be a little bigger than normal. It’s not like this is going to turn into some half-assed monster movie.”

Thinking back to that conversation as he watched his sister laying atop Valmet’s massive gut, he couldn’t help but feel that she was wrong.

HCLI had traced the new group to an offshore drilling platform situated in the Gulf of Guinea, near the Ivory Coast. Infiltrating under the cover of darkness from the sea, Valmet and Chequita had quickly made their way into the facility. Once inside, they had injected themselves with a small syringe each. The effect was both immediate and profound as the pair suddenly grew more than 4 times their original size. The people on board the facility were unable to stop the pair as they ravenously devoured everyone in their path. Bullets didn’t hurt and grenades barely fazed them as they continued to feed their unstoppable hungers. Even as their stomachs swelled and roared and were stuffed to the limit, they continued to shove more down their gluttonous throats... until every last enemy was packed inside their roiling bellies.

As dawn broke over the horizon, the gluttonous giants found themselves sitting on the helipad, their monstrous guts still roaring and burbling as the vast amount of screaming meat inside was slowly dissolved. It wasn’t long before Kasper, Koko, and another of her bodyguards, Lutz, made their way aboard.

“Well, I see you enjoyed yourselves.”

Koko laughed as she strode toward Valmet’s still gurgling belly. The Finnish woman blushed profusely as her younger charge began to climb up her stomach. Chequita simply gave Kasper her warm yet slightly eerie smile as she stroked her own giant gut.

“It’s not like any of them tasted bad. I think I might have found a new favourite meal.”

“We might want to discuss that before we eat out again. We don’t need you snacking on the locals.”

Kasper laughed as he placed a hand on her belly. He was well aware of what was happening under her many layers of muscle, but he didn’t care. They were stealing his profits and muscling in on Hekmatyar territory. Whether it was by a bullet or his bodyguard's belly, they were going to suffer for such an act.

Lutz, for all his Anti-Terrorist training and field combat, was still shaken to his core as Valmet gave him a pat on the head.

“You’re much cuter this way, Lutz. What do you think the others will say when they see me?”

The blonde man simply shrugged before looking over at Chequita.

“No clue what the others will say about you... but Lehm’s gonna’ have a fucking heart attack when he sees his ex-wife looking like THAT.”


Story by darkflame8
Artwork by inksGirls

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