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A variation of the old stripper animation. This one contains the growth of body parts, so be warned.
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Still working on the next marvel girl pic, but in the meantime here is something I meant to get out for turkey day.
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So for a lark, I thought I'd do something special for :iconrollingcutter:'s birthday this year and made him this little thing of Stocking (Of Panty & Stocking) shaking her butt in a bikini.

Which took me like the entire summer to do holy crap christ jesus animating is hard guys.

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Deciding to increase the spy's intake, they switched her from the cookie feeder, to a machine that directly feeds the ingredients via a tube. Clover has found this has made her situation rather explosive as she feels her disguise barely concealing her last shreds of dignity.

As her flesh begin to flow in every direction, Clover thought "At least they gave me a comfy chair to support my back...right?"
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Elarae leaned back in her chair, breathing a sigh of content while rubbing her slightly swollen stomach, which was pushing its way out of her bed robes. She just had finished polishing off the last of the muffins her husband had left for her before he went off for his morning sparring. Mountains of wrappers were crumpled up on the table, sitting there as a testament to the act of gluttony the young woman had just performed. These acts of binge eating have become all but second nature to the young druid, due to years of stress and the trauma of having to save the world multiple times. She found comfort in food, something warm and soothing that her icy body simply seemed to crave. With her husband Saar, going out and sparring with his friends atop the Athon skyline, the food he prepares for her is something she loves to have, because at least it reminds her of him.

All that aside however, at the current moment all she could do is lean back in her chair, taking shallow breaths as her stomach was just overfull with muffins, pastries, and other breakfast items; her body didn’t allow her to do much more than to sit and admire the grove of trees that their dining room rested inside of. As she sat there, letting her overfull stomach do its job, she thought about what she would do today, since the Realm had not needed her help in years, and her adventuring days with her childhood friends had been long over. Minutes passed before her lethargic overstuffed body was comfortable enough to get herself up off the chair in the kitchen of her place. She let out another heavy sigh, almost to tell herself that it is time to get up, and turned to the massive dire wolf that was resting it’s head on its paws next to her.
“What do you say, Lucid? Want to go out to out and play in the forest while I paint something? Should be a nice day outside,” Elarae asked the rather intimidating wolf-beast as if it were nothing more than a simple lapdog. Its response was a deep resonating bark that shook leaves off of the trees in their dining room grove, as its tail thrashed back and forth in a destructive wag. “Ok, ok Lucid. No need to get too excited,” she giggled, “let me go get dressed and we’ll head out.”

Elarae removed herself from the chair, much to her stomach’s protest, and headed through the stone archway portal that would bring her back from the grove to the main living room in their demi-plane domicile. She walked through her place, seeing all of Saar’s old adventuring equipment on the walls of the living room and smiled at all the paintings of hers that adorned their living quarters. She walked slowly up the stairs to the bedrooms, as she always would, as the empty bedrooms for her two children were always the first thing she always saw. She sighed audibly, “I’ll have to go visit those two soon… I really can’t believe my two babies are out there slaying dragons, saving the town, and all that.” she frowned at the thought of her son and daughter in danger’s way, “but it’s good for them… they’ll learn a lot… right?” she asks herself like she always does when passing by their rooms. She finally emerges through the doorway to her bedroom, where she begins to strip off the robe she was wearing, fabric sliding down her smooth pale skin, wisps of frost following it on its way down as her exposed frozen flesh began to suck the heat out of the room. The woman stood there for a minute, looking over her wardrobe as she decided to wear, moisture condensing onto her body, and dripping down her pale skin, freezing onto her flesh, before flaking off every time she moved. Eventually, upon deciding she grabbed some undergarments and her favorite pink dress from the closet and began dressing. “nnnnrg, close damn it,” she grunted to herself as she attempted to fasten the strap on her bra, which looked like it was currently a size or so too small for Elarae. After a good amount of fighting, she was able to latch the black straps together, the flesh of her breasts oozing above and below the cups on the bra as they overflowed it, the strap cutting into her back slightly. “What the Hells? Did this thing shrink on me?” the girl quizzically asked herself as she looked at the feeble bra trying to hold the mammary flesh contained within. “Oh well, no biggie,” she mutters in a matter of fact sort of way, as she uses her Druid nature and magical control over her body to shrink away the extra girth she seemed to have picked up from her daily binges. This was not the first time the girl absentmindedly disguised away the effects of her gluttony, as this was something she did many years ago when she was adventuring. It was a process she did in the same way someone might adjust their glasses or yawn, an automatic habit. She hadn't even taken the time to realize that the extra poundage might have come from all the ice cream she spent gorging on late last night. Thanks to her ‘little trick’ her clothes now fit and she was able to slide into the rest of her undergarments and dress with ease. She picked up an easel and supplies, and waved for her wolf Lucid to accompany her. Lucid bounded her way, panting happily as she rushed to her owner's side, ready to venture out into the forest for some hunting while Elarae would record the lovely surroundings in paint.

“Let's go!” Fully dressed and equipped with all of the necessary tools of the trade, she exited her house with a quick jog and crossing her way into the forest, with her wolf at her side holding the pace. Together with her canine companion they explored the woods with high energy, dew still dotting the leaves, trudging atop the leaves flattened by travelers before them. They ultimately stumbled upon a clearing open enough for Elarae to prepare her easel, with a lovely view of a forest brook coupled with beams of light that peaked in through breaks in the foliage.

“How about we settle down here?” she cheerfully asked her canine companion. Lucid stood still, his ears twitching from the sound of breaking twigs too quiet for Elarae to hear, before bounding off in the direction of the crackling noise. “Where are you going?” She asked, yet by time the words could escape her mouth Lucid had gone, searching for whatever small mammal or bird had displaced those twigs.

“I guess I'll be doing this on my own,” she laughed, completely used to this sort of behavior from her companion. She began leaning her easel against a nearby tree so that she wouldn't need to hold it while she rummaged through her bag to prepare her supplies. While she was unpacking her tools the easel slid down the tree slightly as the legs ran across the slick, wet grass. The stand knocked aside a smaller rock, which supported a precarious pyramid pile. The rocks all rolled aside, revealing under them a patch of dirt with a pattern etched into it, a dispelling seal which had been hidden and deactivated by a group of travelers not so long ago. For such a small seal it had powerful nullifying capabilities, able to render any spell useless, including the one Elarae used to hide the weight she accumulated through her ceaseless stuffing.

“All right, I have all of the colors I need! Excellent!” She sat down her bag of supplies gleefully as she walked over to pick up and relocate her easel, too caught up in the art she was moments away from making to notice how her clothes were more constricting and clingy on her skin. Within seconds the sleeves of her purple jacket pinched lightly into her flabby arms while the front of the fabric of her dress began to hug her growing stomach, the end of the flowing garment creeping up from its low-lying position near her ankles to her shins. Her body continued swelling outward in every direction as she looked around for a place to set up her easel. Elarae was a cheerful young lady who could wrap herself up single-mindedly in an activity, and normally she wouldn't notice such a gain from a meal until well after, so it was not too far off for her to not understand that she was quickly closing in on 200 pounds. She was never one to notice, for example, extra bouncy and deep cleavage or display or that increasing amounts of blubbery thighs were being displayed each passing second, barely even noticing that her pacing around the forest was becoming more and more cumbersome as her usual perky step began to transform into an awkward waddle.

“Here, this place is perfect! It’s right across from the stream where I need it!” She wedged the tripod legs of the canvas into the dirt and surveyed the water one last time before drawing it, when the canvas quietly fell down backwards, landing in the grass quietly. “Huh?” Her growing belly, now pushing out far and beginning to hang down in her lap, had knocked down the easel in its journey to hang down to the ground, and it wasn't stopping there. Elarae gasped, quickly muttering the usual incantation to halt and reverse her body's growth as her hips grew ever wider and her skirt was now riding high up her thunder thighs, ready to slide right up her plump rump in a couple more pounds.

“It's not working, it's not working!” she panicked as every calorie and pound accumulated over the years surged onto her body as she blimped outwards in an explosion of tan flesh. Her belly bulged straight outwards while hanging down in front of her, weighing down upon her legs while at the same time giving her breasts a place to rest. As each became more and more heavy such a luxury for her mammoth mammaries was necessary. A quick sudden expansion in her rear caused her skirt to zip all the way up, the poor young woman's panties having difficulty covering the growing cheeks, which over the course of the gain had slipped out from their confines and now bulged out free and exposed.

“I really hope these forests are as empty as I think they are,” she lamented, wobbling around clumsily as she approached unfamiliar levels of roundness with her belly hanging far from the front of her dress. She held out her chunky arms straight to give herself balance, attempting to turn herself around so she could return home and find some way to regain her normal size. She led with one food in front of the other, wobbling and bouncing around with all of the grace of a hippo as her growing body continued to reduce her dress to simply comical proportions.





Artist's Note: I love this character! :D
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“No no no no no no!” she huffed as she clumsily turned around to retrace her steps, her entirety quivering as her hips rocked more with each additional pound, the poor girl closer to toppling with each second. Her panicked ponderous movements continued to cause her body to wobble like a chilled water balloon as she feebly attempted any sort of locomotion. The further the poor druid went forward, it seemed the larger her body would expand, her ponderous waddle even starting to show signs of being nothing more than a pathetic shuffle. Each foot she planted into the snowy wonderland was harder to lift back up, as she could feel her legs, thighs, and everything below and above the waist for that matter becoming stuffier. Each time she lifted a leg it jiggled a little more than the last time she did.

“Why is this happening now?” she moaned as her body became increasingly larger and more cumbersome, causing her to teeter backwards as the weight of her immense backside began to cause her to rock back and forth, but at this particular moment, mostly back. “Why am I getting so enormous this time?!” she almost cried as she wobbled a few inches forward before the force of gravity enacted its foul cruelty upon the growing snowball of a girl. She groaned loudly as her enormous butt seemed to take control, the girl tipping over like a fallen tree as she fell onto her rear with a loud slap. A cloud of snowflakes blew off her soft pudgy skin and scattered around her upon impact, and she could feel the softly packed white powder under her become even more packed.

The wave wobbling through all of her flab caused her legs to bounce upwards and land back on the ground, her feet suspended helplessly and useless on the heavy rolls of her legs. She now sat on her bottom, stuck by her own mammoth size, forced to take in just how immense she was becoming, and how much her gluttonous comfort benging actually was taking a toll on her body.

As she sat among the frost covered trees and grey sky, she whimpered a bit, thinking of what her husband would say if he saw her in her current state. ‘I don’t even know if he could even pick me up anymore…’ she thought sadly, an over exaggeration stated out of embarrassment, as her husband still currently holds the record for the longest hammer throw of a fully grown Dragon. She felt her swollen love handles and expanding stomach, thinking about her husband’s reaction over and over again in her head.

She rocked forward with all her might, causing several flakes of snow to fall from her chubby shoulders spilling down her ever-growing cleavage, to try and right herself to the massive tree trunk legs of hers. But no matter how hard she tried, she was just getting too big to be able to get more than enough movement to simple cause her blobbulant belly to jiggle violently. As she tried this, her body continued to grow at an even more rapid pace, her enormous rear end lifting her higher and higher up off the ground, shoveling up snow around her cheeks with each inch it grew. In her current sitting state, she was already taller than she was when standing at her much thinner size. She flailed her arms slowly as their weight was becoming a definite burden and hindrance. Her feet flailed up and down in panic as if she were trying to run, her large fat filled legs jiggling around to the point where she could actually feel the cold air they were whipping up.

In her struggle, her dress continued to rip and tear as her expanding flesh strained the fabric. It kept creeping up her body as her belly grew bigger and bigger, until it was simply reduced to a scandalous bra type top, barely managing to cover the massive udders that her breasts had swollen into. Her feet continued wriggling around as the flesh spilled out from the tops of her boots, as their leathery fabric finally burst wide open, as her feet even began to grow fat enough to fill the entirety of the boot. Her belly continued to grow and sprawl across the ground while her arms had grown so chunky she could no longer reach the top of her enormous breasts. With a little straining she could possibly rest her hands on the sides of her chest, but with such pathetic she found that her hands got farther and farther away from their goal. Wiggling her feet achieved no locomotion what so ever, but only sent ripples through her thighs, each of which kicked up another storm of snow between her legs. The only mobility the immense woman could muster at this point of her growth was to wiggle her meaty toes, and flex her sausage-like fingers. To any passerby they might have mistaken the white haired pale woman for the world’s largest snowman that some skilled artist had sculpted.

The pounds slowly began to cease piling up on Elarae, as she sat there utterly helpless and confused, trying to channel any magic she could to try and slim down to even a semblance of a more manageable size. However, this proved to be utterly useless as the stone pile she had unintentionally knocked over was still sapping all magical power from the area. Even if this pyramid could have been repaired, it would be impossible to reach it, as it currently is stuck underneath the blubbery snowball’s expansive rear, along with a good portion of the forest around her.

“Lucid?” she called out for her pet, straining her eyes to look around for the giant wolf, unfortunately unable to see anything as her fat cheeks had forced her eyes to squint. Even if she could see well enough, her field of vision would have been unable to see anything past her own, utterly gigantic form. She continued calling out for him, hoping he had finished his hunt long enough to hear her pleas for assistance. “Are you there? I could use a little help!” She panted heavily as even talking was becoming difficult with the layers of fat piled up upon her body. Each pant sent up a cloud in the frozen air around her, a testament to her sheer strength of will, for if she weren’t so hardy from her days adventuring the world, even breathing would be quite difficult at her current size.

She attempted to flail one more time, causing the ocean of her belly to wobble violently around, so much so that if it had been any more uncontrollable she might have rolled onto her side and been sent down the mountain like a human snowball. After a minute or so, her body calmed down its rippling from the force of her cry for help. Shortly after, a demanding rumble erupted from her mountainous belly, as if to add insult to injury. The rumbling was so strong, she could have sworn she saw a large collection of snow stuck up in a tree fall out as a result. Elarae pouted at her body’s protest, and tried to ignore it as she tried calling for help again. Her stomach growled again to try and drown out her cries for help. She sat there immense and embarrassed, caught her breath once again, and shouted, looking rather embarrassed, “Lucid, please help!” she cried out, then sighed, “And bring some sandwiches!”
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An overdue and over stuffed picture for my friend :iconkawaiidebu:

This is his Gutz n' Glory character Famish.
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Meet Tippy. She is one of Cerrah's friends. This cow of a girl, used to be stick thin until she got with her first girlfriend. She hasn't been the same since, but has also felt very good about herself. She has had to fight the urge to let go completely, seeing how fat the women of the Bed Bending world can become.

She is a nerd, but loves the outdoors. She is very active despite her bulk, and most are surprised at how much energy she has. In fact, she tends to have more energy left at the end of the day than her slimmer friends. She, like Cerrah are working under the same teacher in order to try and find out the truth to a phenomena that is happening around the world.

Sexy art trade of Tippy! done by :iconshoji-ikari:

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Now, I don't play Resident Evil, so I had no idea who this girl was and I hate drawing already humanized characters because essentially all I'm doing is adding a butt or boobs, but I had a little contest on my three PPGHigh pics last week I think and this was the request of the winner. A man of my word, I drew this for him, though I can't remember who it was. Well, you'll likely be commenting so you're welcome!
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My interpretation of a 'heavenly creature'. Done for day 23 of Drawtober over at %autodesk-sketchbook.

Probably my most detailed colouring job on SBP so far. I decided to take some time this weekend to really add a level of finish to this that I've rarely had time to apply to my other entries. Hope y'all like. ;)

SBP on Cintiq 12wx.
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A Long overdue pinup for :icontisinrei:


Been wanted to sneak an arcade cabinet into one of my pinups for a while now.
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"Think we can get her?" Kaaz asked her sister, Aggel.
"Not a problem! We've taken worse than her." Aggel replied, licking her lips. The Kaita Sisters, Aggel and Kaaz, were up to their old tricks on Earth and searching for a new victim to keep them young and powerful. Right now they were spying a pink, insectile female resting atop an old abandoned building. All 3 females were in a small city that had long been deserted, the buildings partially crumbling and gray. The vampiric sisters had no reason to believe they couldn't get the unsuspecting alien creature nearby. Both girls were amazingly powerful and cunning, not to mention stealthy. They watched their victim from a neighboring building, peeking out through a shattered office window. They had nothing to fear.

"Why can't humans produce more energy? This entire city hardly even put a dent in my power growth." Syrra groaned impatiently. She had drained this town's population many months ago, making it a ghost town, but they had hardly given her a good energy boost. She wished nothing more than to achieve her perfect form, but that wasn't going so well. She needed to absorb 3 more powerful beings to become perfect, but strong warriors were quite scarce. So right now she was relaxing atop her now personal building where she occasionally relaxed. She poked an empty shirt with her sharp tail, reminicing in the memory of the person she had absorbed that had once worn the shirt. Boring still...

"Now!" Aggel whispered, jumping off of the building's roof and at Syrra, her canine teeth extended eagerly.
"Hrrraaaagh!" Kaaz growled, her own teeth extended as she leapt at Syrra. However, the Kaita Sisters had absolutely no idea they were attacking one of the most vicious and tricky beings ever to live...
"Company!" Syrra said to herself, surprised but relieved. Now she could have some fun at least! She jumped to her booted feet and whirled around to face her attackers.
"You're all ours!" Kaaz hissed, her purple hair whipping behind her head as she tried to sink her fangs into Syrra. Syrra however sidestepped and propelled Kaaz away with a swift blow to the back of her head.
"Uck!" Taken completely by surprise Kaaz was knocked cold, her body thumping to the ground on the other side of the building's roof.
"You witch! You'll pay dearly for that!" Aggel growled, ramming her fist into Syrra's cheek. Syrra was taken aback by the force of the blow, her cheek taking some of her attacker's fist shape. Not wanting to lose her aggressive momentum, Aggel continued to pummel Syrra's face and body. After landing roughly 50 brutal punches Aggel sent Syrra reeling backwards with a roundhouse kick.

Syrra rolled into a heap 20 feet away, dazed.
"Wowee... What a smacker!" she sighed, her eyes rolling lazily from the beating. After a moment they came back to their normal positions just in time to feel her face get burned by Aggel's eye beams. Syrra fell back, thinking it better to play dead for a bit. This Aggel girl was vicious!
Aggel sighed, taking deep breaths.
"That oughta teach ya." she said, thinking Syrra to be dead. Since when were other creatures that powerful? The only other being they had met that could fight so quickly was Darak the saiyan. Well, at least this time they had won. Aggel calmed herself and went to her sister's aid.
"Kaaz, are you okay?" she asked worriedly.
"Ohhhhh my head..." Kaaz mumbled, still very dazed.
"Don't worry Kaaz. In a second we'll drain that near-dead wench of every bit of energy she has!" Aggel told her soothingly.
Syrra smiled, seeing Aggel's back turned. So, they were on a similar mission to her own! If they had stolen energy and powers from other warriors, then they would both make extremely good... additions. Syrra smiled evilly. Dinner time!

"You sure? She's tough." Kaaz mumbled.
"Uh huh. I roasted the bug. She's all ours!" Aggel cackled. But then she fell silent as she heard a triumphant voice behind her speak.
"Correction... You're all mine!" Syrra hissed in glee. Aggel turned around and her eyes widened in horror. The last thing she saw was a muscled pink and tan tail interior rushing towards her face.
"Yessss! You'll make a marvelous addition to perfection!" Syrra laughed sadistically as her hungry tail tip clamped down tightly onto Aggel's shoulders and head. Aggel shouted threats and other nonsense, but of course it was all muffled from inside Syrra's greedy tail. A puff of Aggel's fiery red head was still poking out from Syrra's tail mouth, along with her slender muscled legs and her hands. Just like always, Syrra's tail began sucking and slurping up her meal, reaching forward and wetly pulling in more of the hapless victim. Aggel felt humiliated and horrified. She was being the victim of something she believed far worse than her own draining ability. She felt like a lollypop being sucked on by a sugar hungry child. She cringed as she felt her legs being slurped up like spagetti and deeper into Syrra's ravenous tail.
"How does it feel to be on the recieving end alien?" Syrra cackled, folding her arms and looking smugly at the steadily growing bulge in her tail.

"A-Aggel...?" Kaaz moaned, her vision blurring and her head spinning. She heard a brief cry of surprise then some muffled moaning, but didn't know what it was. Her eyes faintly started to focus above her, although she wished they hadn't. She saw her helpless sister's feet dissapear into Syrra's tail morbidly. Aggel was being consumed!
"Aggel! N-no!" Kaaz cried out, trying to stand but wobbled and stumbled to her feet. She looked up again and saw her sister's bulge move into Syrra's back and then her body. Aggel was gone.
"No..." Kaaz whispered.
"Yes..." Syrra hissed pleasurably. What lovely power! Aggel was the culmination of hundreds of normal and extraordinary beings in energy, and now that all belonged to her! It was only logical to assume Kaaz was similar or the same. Syrra looked at the hapless Kaaz with hungry narrowed eyes. She seemed very upset, and thus vulnerable. But if Syrra damaged Kaaz further, she might not be as powerful or helpful. Syrra felt it necessary to try another trick...

"I'm sorry Aggel..." Kaaz whimpered, close to tears.
"Don't be Kaaz. I'm doing better than ever before!" Aggel's voice said joyously. Kaaz looked up in surprise towards Syrra and saw what looked like a faint hologram of Aggel above Syrra's head.
"Aggel...? Is that you?" Kaaz asked, standing slowly and staring at the apparition.
"It sure is sis! And guess what? I'm better than ever! Being absorbed by Syrra is the best thing that ever happened!" Aggel said enthusiastically.
"But... You were eaten... I don't understand..." Kaaz said, confused.
"Syrra is the perfect being, and by being absorbed by her, allowed me to contribute to her perfection. We had no idea! But she's letting me speak to you to help you understand. It feels wonderful in hear! Its like being in a jicuzzi of euphoria. You have to join me sis!" Aggel said eagerly. Of course, it wasn't Aggel at all. Like Cell had done to 18, Syrra was projecting a hologram of someone her victim trusted and used their voice to try and trick her intended meal into being absorbed willingly. Since Aggel was melded into her own being, Syrra had access to all of her memories and knowledge, allowing her to better persuade the intended victim. Syrra smiled. It would be quite fun to trick the poor girl into being a volounteer!

"I don't know Aggel... Are you sure? I don't think I want to be eaten like that..." Kaaz said uncertainly.
"Of course I'm sure Kaaz! Would I lie to you? Trust me, its the greatest thing ever!" Aggel said qutie convincingly.
"Its true Kaaz. Your sister is quite comfortable inside me and in constant pleasure. It would be wise and fun for you to join her." Syrra said with false kindness. She opened her tail tip and lowered it towards Kaaz invitingly.
"Come on in." Syrra almost commanded, smiling wickedly.
"Hop on in Kaaz, I'm waiting for you!" Aggel said tauntingly.
"Well... I guess I could..." Sighing in submission, Kaaz reluctantly put her head and upper torso into Syrra's awaiting tail. Syrra smiled and quickly closed her powerful tail's wall around Kaaz, trapping her inside tightly. Then Syrra began hungrilly lapping up Kaaz's curvy body as if she were candy.
"Fool, this is your end." Syrra giggled to herself quietly. Kaaz wasn't putting up resistance, although she squirmed inside the wet inside of her tail. Inevitably and quickly though, Kaaz was slurped up wetly inside and soon joined her sister deep inside of Syrra's body.
"How lovely! That stupid dame made it too easy! And mercy, what delicious power! I can hardly believe it. Only one more meal like them and I'll reach my perfect form!" Syrra said delightfully, almost in a dilerious zeal.
A gift I made for [link] with her awesomeness character Syrra. I really hope you like it Firequeen!

Syrra belongs to [link]
Aggel and Kaaz are mine and can be found in my gallery and other places. :3
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Syrra clung to the side of a cliff, insectile and predatory. Her eyes searched the forrest and tried to sense prey. She had felt occasional high power levels out here, although she didn't know why. But she didn't care. It was her sole goal to absorb enough energy to reach her final form. Nothing else mattered and she would do anything to reach her final state and achieve perfection. She smiled. Her creator had made major improvements on her over Cell, who was at best a prototype compared to her. She was well equipped to handle anyone or anything.
A faint ping of energy caught her attention. She looked out over the trees and caught a glimpse of someone walking along. With amazing stealth and speed Syrra jumped from the cliff face and jumped from tree to tree towards her target. Despite her quick movements she didn't stir a single leaf or make a single sound. She was completely quiet. Before long she found her target. She smiled, finding that it was one of her sisters.

The 'sister', was in fact Natasya. Some of her cells were used in the making of Syrra, therefore making them related. Right now Natasya was merely exploring. Darak had told her that the forrest out here was gorgeous and peaceful. Well, with the exception of the dinosaurs that had a habit of trying to eat people. But being a powerful saiyan, Natasya really didn't have to worry about that.
To her surprise she was actually enjoying the beauty of the place. She could almost smell the- A sudden surge of energy caught her attention and she instinctively dodged to the side. It was good that she had. Half a milisecond later Syrra's foot split the ground where Natasya had been a moment before.
"Syrra! You witch, what are you doing here?" Natasy asked, glaring at Syrra and striking a fighting stance.
"Enjoying the scenergy and looking for a meal is all." Syrra said, pulling her foot out of the ground.
"Well, look elsewhere. This monkey isn't on the menu!" Natasya growled.
"Oh, I beg to differ." Syrra said casually, smiling widely. Syrra fired a bright pink blast at Natasya, who was able to dodge and return fire. Syrra in turn dodged.
"I can see where some of my impressive skills come from. It'll be good to have all of you sister!" Syrra cackled, her tail poised.
"We are NOT sisters!" Natasya shouted angrilly.
"But of course we are! I have some of your DNA in me. That makes us related. And as they say, family has to stick together, right? So why don't we stop this foolish fighting and just settle this the easy way." Syrra said, smiling and opening her tail tip widely, almost invitingly.

Natasya's eyes widened.
"You're joking. There's no way I'm just going to bend over and let you absorb me!" Natasya cried.
"Says you. Either way, you're going to be a part of me. We can either do this the easy way, or the hard way. The easy way will benefit us both. Think about it, you can contribute further to perfection! Instead of donating just a few cells, you can donate your entire being to me! Doesn't that sound great?" Syrra said, sounding almost fantastical.
"No, it doesn't! I can't believe that some of my genes are in a freak like you!" Natasya growled, hating Syrra more and more.
"So be it." Syrra said, as if Natasya's words didn't make any difference. Syrra then jumped, her widened tail raised high. Natasya was already moving, determined not to become that freaks meal.

Syrra smiled. There was no way she was going to let Natasya get away. She would use every dirty trick in the book to get her! Syrra launched her arm out, stretching quickly and far, hoping to catch Natasya in the gut. Natasya however sidestepped and grabbed Syrra's arm. With a grin Natasya yanked, pulling Syrra towards her unexpectedly.
"Whoa!" Syrra cried, not expeting such a move. As she was pulled forward Natasya kicked out her foot, catching Syrra in the chin and sending her backwards. However, Natasya still had ahold of her arm...
A moment later Syrra came zooming forward, retracting her arm to normal size and pulling herself forward at the same time. Natasya gasped in surprise and felt Syrra's strong forhead smack against her own, stunning her.
"Urrrr!" Natasya groaned, dropping Syrra's arm and grabbing her head in pain.
"Haha HA!!" Syrra laughed, knowing this was the perfect moment. Her tail tip opened widely once more but this time added an extra saftey measure. From the mouth of her tail came a dozen pink tendrils that darted out and began wrapping around Natasya's limb's and body.

"Huh?" Natasya yelped, feeling her arms, legs and body being bound. The tendrils wrapped around her with surprising speed, grasping and pulling her arms to her sides.
"Ugh! What are these?" Natasya wailed in disgust.
"An extra addition to my design. Meals can be fiesty sometimes and hard to get ahold of!" Syrra laughed. Within a few seconds Natasya's body was mummified tightly beneath the tendrils, restricting all of her movement.
"Oh NO!" Natasya gasped, fear in her voice. She wiggled like a fly wrapped in a spider's web. But like a fly, there was no chance of escape.
"Ahhhh... Much better, don't you agree? Things go so much smoother without those pesky arms and legs being used. Now hold still while we finish the process..." Syrra purred, smiling wickedly. The tendrils began pulling Natasya's bound body up towards Syrra's mouth-like tail. Natasya looked up towards the gaping tail in horror.
"Syrra, wait, please! Don't!" she begged. But Syrra wasn't having any of that. A few tendrils wrapped over Natasya's mouth, gagging her.
"Sorry, but you've talked enough. Time to eat!"

Syrra then had Natasya's head yanked up and into her tail, which greedily began sucking at her. Natasya shivered as she felt slime begin to coat her head. Her brown hair was quickly soaked and plastered to her. She reviled the feeling of Syrra's tail tip slurping and sucking at her body like she was food.
Already, Natasya's head and shoulders formed a distinct bulge in Syrra's tail. Syrra smiled, knowing the bulge would soon grow. Soon her tail lapped up Natasya's chest, now slurping at her stomach. Natasya wiggled her wrapped legs as best she could, but hardly did a thing.
"Ah, ah, ah! No misbehaving during lunch." Syrra laughed, her tail'l lip trying to scoop up Natasya's rear. More slime coated Natasya inside Syrra's tail, making her more easy to absorb. She felt the warm goo adhering to her skin, almost as if it were alive.
The tendrils around Natasya now let go. They were no longer necessary. Natasya couldn't do anything at this point. Natasya still kicked her legs however, but that too was soon restricted as Syrra's ravenous tail slurped up to her knees.
"Almost done deary!" Syrra cackled, almost able to feel the power increase she was about to get.
Now at her ankle's, Syrra's tail lip was sucked at what little was left of Natasya. With one final pull Natasya's feet dissappeared into Syrra's tail. At the same time though, Natasya's shoes were slipped off, the last slurp of the tail tip pushing them off.
Syrra laughed hysterically now, the Natasya bulge being pulled straight into her body. She felt Natasya's head, shoulders, waist, and finally legs dissapear into her body. Syrra grunted with the sudden energy surge, feeling invigorated. She seemed to swell in muscle mass for a moment, her eyes widening.
"Oh... YES!!! What a rush! Dr. Gero was wise to have taken cells from Natasya. But I was smarter to have taken all of her!" Syrra cackled. She had consumed yet another warrior.
Another piece with the wicked Syrra! This time she chose Natasya as her meal. Poor gal! She was hawt! Oh wells.
Hope everyone likes it! You can find Syrra's bio here! [link]

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during than shizuka did something at the top, Saya choose to eat  Rei ...

pendant que Shizuka a fait quelque chose en haut, Saya choisissent de manger Rei ...


1st case: she sleeps really deeply.
2nd box: What did he make up!
3rd box: You will discover very soon!
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Disclaimer: Contains vore, digestion, partial nudity, etc.

Okay, NOW Avora's seen the camera. Let's throw a party in her honor! :DDDDD

There's four, maybe five pages left in this series, so I hope you guys are ready to see how Ella got into this dire situation... and whether or not her memories hold the clue to getting out. Stay tuned and thanks for all of the support. :)

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This was request made by Gamdann ([link]). Here we have Jade doing some shopping at the mall. Then....she sees something she likes.

I drew this all in photoshop. I tried modeling the chick after Latina goddess, Sofia Vergara ([link]). She's so freakin' hott! I recycled some camera shots from another comic, and tried some new angles. Let's see what happens...
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Cassidy get mad and she will show to these perverts two of her special skills
Her butt crush and her breast slam

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