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Slurping Up Sorority Sisters

Huifang had been pretty excited to get into an exclusive sorority, but she soon found out that her admittance was essentially to be a live-in tutor and nothing else. No group photos, no club activities, etc. She was there to be used and not heard.

That's why, during one of the biggest parties of the year, she was wandering the woods in the hills behind the sorority house. She'd become accustomed to the exclusion, being small and slight in a sorority famous for its bombshell beauties, but what she wasn't accustomed to was the strange glowing egg she found in a crater on the far side of the hill. Even less expected was for the egg to hatch and for a strange life-form to lunge out and grab onto her.

Huifang wandered into the sorority house, her head swimming. She could remember leaving, but between stepping out of the door and stepping back into it was just a blur. She walked into the common room, zombie-like, knocking into dancers and walflowers alike. She even heard some of the girls hissing her name as she passed, but she just trudged up the stairs. She was almost to her room when she was pushed through the door, four of the sisters barging in after her.

'What the hell are you doing, nerd?' They asked. 'You know this place is off limits when we've got a party going!' 'And walking straight through the middle of the common room like you owned the place- what's the matter with you?' 'Hey. Hey!' They said, snapping their fingers in front of Huifang's face. 'Hellooooo! Are you high or something?'

Huifang remained motionless, save for her head tilting slightly to the side... but her body seemed to know what to do on its own.

Her tongue shot out of her mouth like a frog's, wrapping around the first sorority sister's arm like the stripe on a barber pole, yanking the fist inside her mouth before any of them even had time to process what just happened. 'Wh-whaAACK!' She exclaimed, as Huifang's supernaturally strong tongue and throat muscles sank the sister's arm up to her elbow in Huifang's mouth.

As the sisters finally began to react in combinations of fear, confusion, and disbelief, Huifang's mouth gaped open, teeth spreading apart on a taffy-like stretching jaw as she consumed the first sister up to her shoulder (her attempts at engulfing the head only briefly stymied by needing to wrap her tongue around the other flailing arm first). Sadly, the noise level didn't die down after the first sister's head was comfortably engulfed in Huifang's distended throat, as the other sisters panicked and clamored and pulled at the first sister in a futile attempt to reverse her consumption.

Huifang was glad that the loud music downstairs was masking the scuffle.

The first sister's knees and feet were still kicking outside Huifang's mouth when she began to move again, heading over to her door. She'd long ago jury-rigged the lock to need a special combinations of twists and pulls to open, even with a key, and she repeated the motion in reverse to lock the door. Ironic that the mechanism she'd installed to keep herself separate from her abusers would now be used to make sure those same abusers couldn't separate themselves from her.

'Oh God, oh God, what's going on? Someone please tell me I'm trippping.' 'She just... She just ATE her!' 'What's that on her chest?!' 'Wait... is she... is she growing?'

Yes, Huifang realized with a smile. She was growing. This was proper. She looked down at herself as the buttons on her blouse grew tight, her already prodigiously-distended belly the only thing shrinking as she digested the first sister. She could feel her cuffs riding up on her shins, her sleeves pinching on her shoulders. As she breathed in deeply and leaned back her head, the top button of her blouse popped open, revealing the life-form she'd met in the woods.

What the sisters had first assumed was an ugly necklace was, in fact, an alien life-form: a chitinous, segmented body reminiscent of a pillbug huddled against her chest, small bumps and ridges in the flesh indicating it had burrowed partway into the diminutive Asian girl's chest. From it writhed purple tentacles, wrapping around her neck and rooting themselves into her flesh.

Huifang looked down, the pulsating parasite barely registering in her fogged mind. This was also proper. But more importantly, she was still hungry. Her eyes locked on the second sister, and she took a single step forward.

'Oh no,' They whispered, and all three girls scrambled away from Huifang. One of the sisters went to the window, throwing it up and pushing out the screen as Huifang calmly approached. As the bug screen popped out, she watched it fall down to the ground and right into the vegetable garden, the screen getting punctured by the various stakes and wire cages meant to support the vines. Both the distance and the spikes made her hesitate, which was just long enough for Huifang to close the distance, her belly squashing against her still-growing breasts as she bent over and wrapped her tongue around the second sister's ankles. 'W-wait! No!' She cried, lurching her torso out the window, but unable to pull free of Huifang's mouth. 'Help! Help! Somebody!' She cried into the night as she was hauled back over the windowsill and into the bedroom.

Huifang got down on her knees, pants tearing as her calves and thighs overfilled the legs, and continued to gobble up the second sister. The sister in question hung onto the windowsill with a white-knuckled grip, her waist already past Huifang's lips, the serpentine tongue pulling and squeezing like some kind of constrictor. With weeping, frantic cries for help, the second sister's grip finally failed her, arms flailing for some kind of hold or purchase as Huifang's noticeably plumper lips wrapped themselves over her face.

Huifang allowed herself a moment of reflection as she got back to her feet, now standing over six feet tall. She turned and shut the window again, the noise level reduced to only the third sister pounding and shaking the door in a bid to get rescued by someone who could hear. She looked back and met Hufang's gaze, momentarily taken aback at the sight that greeted her. Huifang's breasts had grown significantly, her suspenders pressing deep grooves in the pliant flesh as her buttons failed one after the other. Her rear was also swelling into an impressive size, the tight camel-toe in her overly-stressed pants hidden by her beachball-sized gut.

It was still shocking and horrifying to the third sister that the once-diminutive nerd had swallowed two adult humans whole, but as Huifang began to move from the window to the door, the third sister's fight or flight response finally flipped over to 'fight' and she began hurling whatever she could get her hands on at the alien-infested student. Lamps, books, anything she could get airborne. They bounced off of Huifang without even a flinch, her only expression a slowly-spreading smile as she digested the first two victims and added their mass to her growingly curvaceous body. Backed into a corner, the third sister held a lamp stand in front of her like a spear, poking it towards Huifang desperately. 'Back! Stay back!' She said, thrusting it into Huifang's belly. Like some sort of squeak-toy, the flesh pushed in but did not break, rebounding back with nary a scratch.

Also like a squeak-toy (or at least some sort of party-favor), the instant her stomach got pushed in, Huifang's tongue shot out of her mouth, wrapping around the lamp stand and effortlessly wrenching it from the third sister's grip. Shocked at finding herself so suddenly weaponless, the third sister could only scream as Huifang bent forward and opened her mouth cavernously wide...

Huifang looked around the room as the third sister finished squirming down her neck. The window was latched, the door locked... yet the fourth sister was nowhere to be seen. Huifang rolled her shoulders, the straps of her suspenders digging into them as the rest of her top ripped and tore on her seven-foot-tall amazonian frame. Her nostrils flared, and she began picking up scents of the sisters, their sweat and fear and anger filtering into her brain and making her mouth water. Yes. She would have to hunt the fourth sister down.

This was proper.

It was less than a minute until Huifang was at her closet door, the scent coming from it the only one not paired with a taste. She slid open the closet door and took a deep breath, the stench of fearful prey making her long tongue quiver with drool. She bent down and pulled the layer of clothes she was hiding under off of her, only for the fourth sister to dart out between her legs. Huifang was mildly impressed as the fourth sister scrambled up and over her bed, even managing to evade her tongue. 'Please! Please, Hui, stop this!' The fourth sister asked, makeup smeared from sweat and tears. Huifang made no reply as she approached, cornering the fourth sister. She shrieked and flinched back at the sound of Huifang's suspenders finally snapping under the strain, her heavy, melon-sized breasts finally free to flop against her enormous stomach. 'Please, Hui, I, I never meant to be mean to you! It was the other girls! The only way for them to stop picking on me was to start picking on you! I'm sorry!' Hui pressed forward, looking down at the fourth sister as she slide down into the corner of the room, weeping at her fate. 'I just- I just wanted to fit in... I'm sorry.. please... I'm sorry...'

Leaning over until her stomach touched the floor, Huifang gently takes the fourth sister by the shoulders, looking at her. 'You poor thing,' She finally speaks, causing the fourth sister to open her eyes. 'I understand. you don't need to worry.' The fourth sister's eyes betray a glimmer of hope as she looks at Huifang. The scent is intoxicating. 'You'll fit just fine,' Huifang says, mouth opening wide as she brings the fourth sister up to her mouth.

Waddling to the center of the room, Huifang examines herself, awash in the sensations of growth. Eight feet tall, hugely curvaceous, Huifang finally felt the sensations of growth stopping. Instead, deep within her enormous stomach, something new was growing, something separate from her. Yes... separate... but not different. Yes. Something more.

As the scents of the other partygoers wafted under the door, she could feel that this was merely the beginning. Yes. The beginning of something great and terrible. Yes.

This was proper.


Story by Soylent Orange
Artwork by SednaStudio-Forst

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