When the Predators Became the Prey! Part 3 A New Ally &^&^&^& Prologue: With barely more noise than a whisper, Jane Doe of the Deer Tribes made her way through the twilight forest. It was a dark, quiet and moonless night, but she was far from the wilds now and she had to go slow. Her kind’s natural affinity for light feet aided her greatly. A crack sounded through the darkened wood and the deer froze. Her ears swiveled in every direction along with her eyes. Nothing. No footsteps, no sword being unsheathed or crackle of mage fire, just a faint breeze upon the branches.. As she had been trained, Jane remained perfectly still for 100 breaths. Only the whispers of the night met her ears. Jane allowed herself a faint sigh before continuing on. As she darted from trunk to bush, Jane wished she could just cut and run. She couldn’t run though, not this close to her target. Too much was at stake. Not to mention, Jane was not quite as light-footed as she used to be. The deer looked down. All she was wearing was her knife and sheath, as always and a dark green travelers cloak. She didn’t wear much before but now nothing else would fit her. Jane darted into the shadow of a large oak and irritably noticed how much harder her heart beat now. The lithe figure of her early adulthood had all but faded from memory. Even the voluptuous beauty that Faline had met before her demise had fallen by the wayside. Jane was now the very definition of ‘Extra Thick’ thanks to the blessings of Bambianos. The consequences of devouring entire leopards had finally come to fruition. Jane’s breasts previously head sized, now seemed petite compared to the massive fun bags that now ballooned out from her chest. Jane’s hips were not far behind. Her thighs were wider than a horse’s and the ass attached to them was so big that the deer could feel the massive cheeks jiggle as she walked and a favorite game of younglings was to balance a cup and saucer on it. Even her waist had finally succumbed to the massive amount of meat she had ingested and sported a small amount of pudge that just screamed broodmare. It hadn’t been confirmed yet, but this was most likely her final mission before she found with some breeding studs. She was just too big to fight now. An owl hooted overhead and Jane wrapped her cloak tighter around her thickness. Getting pregnant would have to wait though. Thanks to her deer heritage, she was able to wedge her frame out of sight. The lights of the village flickered through a gap in the wood. Along the edge was Jane’s target: one of the village’s larger buildings, The Lucky Foot Tavern and Inn. Jane sighed, this mission was taking a lot more out of her than it used to. She did not resent being reassigned to motherhood. Jane couldn’t wait to have studs fight over to right to fuck her and then use her belly to create life rather than digest it. Recent events, had forced her to keep on the active roster, even though her tits threatened to topple her every time she moved. The war between the Deer Tribes and Leopard Kingdom was entering a critical phase and the Leopards were beginning to suspect something was afoot and the isolated hunters and troops turned dinner were becoming rarer as key positions were fortified. Jane hadn’t swallowed a leopard in nearly a month and her stomach still twisted with cravings. The deer dutifully scanned the fields for watchmen or farmers hitting the outhouse. When it was clear, Jane ran. She wrapped her arms around her chest to keep her mammoth jugs from bouncing into her face. There was no helping her ass though. The deer grimaced as she felt her rump trying to bounce right off her legs. Outside one of the windows of the darkened inn, a lantern burned with a blue flame. Jane ran for it and stopped underneath the sill. This time, Jane took deep breaths. “Curses” she muttered over her racing heart. Her ears continued to twitch. She heard movement within but it was expected. One had went to her knife and the other knocked on the window three times. Three knocks responded from the other side. Jane knocked the prearranged sequence and the answering sequence was made. The window opened. “How many lights are there?” Came a soft voice from the dark interior. “I see five. How does one enter the gate?” “With a key.” Correct responses received, Jane reached between her tits and removed the package snugly secured by the warm flesh. “Remember, only use it when you are certain she’ll come.” “I understand” said the voice from the darkness. The window closed with a soft snap and before the locked clicked, Jane had jogged back to the tree line. Jane Doe gave one last look to the darkened inn as the blue lantern was extinguished. Her mission complete, she could only pray to Bambianos that He would bless this place and allow victory. With scarcely more noise than a whisper, Jane Doe disappeared into the woods. Chapter 1 Karina loved small villages. Not from an aesthetic perspective. She found them to be muddy, pitiful pits filled with equally muddy, pitiful people. What she did like about these pathetic places was that their pathetic people could be made to do anything! Karina the Panther cackled as she threw another finished bottle of wine at a tree where it shattered with satisfying cascade of glass. “Faster you stupid animal! Faster!” she whipped the poor griffon pulling the wagon and took great delight in its honks of distress. As it picked up the pace, Karina laughed harder, causing her corseted bust to jiggle. Her grin widened as she approached the village. People in cities never did appreciate Karina’s superior breeding and beauty, but here in the boonies, people did have proper appreciation. If they didn’t… Karina ran her tongue over her fangs. “I said faster!” She cracked the whip again and the griffin squealed so loudly that Karina never heard her purloined wagon clatter over the wooden platform crossing the dirt road… When the village came fully into view, Karina almost wished she had the rest of her team with her right now. The rest had chosen to stay in the last village and enjoy the company of that shepherd’s wife and daughters. So gracious of them to volunteer as comfort women for noble soldiers of the Leopard Kingdoms. Karina could barely care about those jerks but they were helpful in educating the lower classes about the proper order of things. Karina scowled as she got closer. This village was just a bigger mud pit than the last one. Big enough, though, the ‘citizens’ might be able to deny her proper deference, in spite of her superior breeding. Now, Karina actually did wish she had dragged along her idiot companions. The panther’s spirits lifted when she spotted the large house on the road leading to the village proper. She smirked when she saw the stylized rabbit head sign. “The Lucky Foot Tavern & Inn” “Ah! Perfect!” Karina steered her stolen wagon onto the lawn in front of the inn, completely ignoring the path. Bunnies were even bigger wimps than deer! This was going to be. Karina’s stomach growled impatiently and she smiled ruefully. She had spent so much time drinking last night that she had forgotten to eat! If there was one thing bunnies were better at than breeding, it was feeding! The leopard leapt off of the wagon and the griffon immediately made a break for it. Leaving a cloud of dust in its wake, As the now empty wagon disappeared down the path. The curvy leopard watched it go with disinterested eyes. “Oh well.” giving a shrug. “I’m sure the owners of this place would be happy to ‘donate’ some gold to the ‘war effort’ so I can get a new one.” By the time Karina had reached the door, she had completely forgotten the griffon. Now, all she wanted was a decent meal! The door to the inn was kicked open with hardly a knock. To Karina’s delight, the inn looked to be deserted. The only person in sight was a lone bunny standing behind the bar, dusting off a bottle of something amber colored that shattered on the floor as it was dropped from shock of Karina’s entrance. The bunny made a noise of distress but turned to face her guest. Her large blue eyes widened in fear as she saw just who her guest was. Karina smiled in sadistic glee. “I’ve always wanted my own rabbit servant.” The bunny walked out from behind the bar and spoke in a fearful stutter. “U-um. H-Hi! Um W-Welcome to the Lucky F-Foot Inn. My n-name is-“ “I don’t give a damn what you name is prey!” Karina slammed the door behind her, causing the bunny’s long ears to fold at the sound, and tossed her cloak to wherever it landed. The bunny eyes widened further as she gazed upon the leopard’s tits as they bounced. Karina smirked. She loved her boobs. No one, man or woman, seems to able to resist the two symbols of femininity that decorated her chest. “All I need to know, is if you can read this” The leopard reached into the vast canyon of her cleavage and withdrew a small leather folder and shoved it right into the bunny’s muzzle The bunny, who was named Sonja, leaned back against the bar and raised her ears in alarm. The leather folder was a written letter with the seal of The Grand Army of the Leopard Kingdoms embossed upon it. “Oh dear” True to her predatory nature, Karina attacked in her prey’s moment of weakness. “Deer!?” The leopard lunged forward and pressed her big tits right into Sonja’s muzzle. The grey furred bunny flushed under her fur as the mounds of breast flesh closed in over her rapidly twitching nose. “Deer are the mortal enemies of the Leopard Kingdoms and any collusion with any member of their race is to be punished-” Karina grabbed the bunny’s braid of rich, red hair and pressed the trembling mammal deeper into her magnificent bosom. “-under pain of death!” Karina’s voice dripped with gleeful menace. Sonja whimpered and squirmed in the panther’s grip. Many men would have gladly traded places with her but Sonja did not relish the contact. Mostly due to the lack of air. She tried to push away but the stronger women pressed her deeper. The bunny struggled her her grip as the leopard grabbed her wrist. Karina reveled in the sensation, a sensation older and deeper than mere arousal. The first tears began to prickle at Sonja’s eyes when the panther’s grip suddenly released causing her to stumble back and gasp for air. Karina laughed at the lesser being’s distress. When Sonja’s heart calmed down slightly, Karina gave Sonja a condescending pat between the ears. “Oh we like to have fun don’t we!?” Sonja flinched and eyed the blonde panther warily. Karina smiled, exposing all her teeth and stood up straight. Sonja paled and began to shiver. “Who else works here!?” Sonja didn’t answer, only shivered and twitched her nose, her eyes still fixed on Karina’s teeth. Karina didn’t object to people gaping at her but she was hungry. The panther took a step forward and snarled. “Well!?” Sonja squeaked and spoke in a rush. “Just me Mistress! There isn’t much traffic around here this time of year most of the time and ever since the war there’s been even less! My father and brothers have returned to the warren to help with the crops. The Kingdom has been taking a lot more lately and they need the extra paws!” Sonja snapped her buck-toothed mouth together with an audible click and a stared wide-eyed at Karina, who looked rather bored now. As entertaining as it was to make the peons squirm, Karina’s stomach was beginning to twist, rejecting the alcoholic meal of last night. Now Karina just wanted her due. She sighed and inspected a few of her claws. “War requires sacrifices of us all.” She raised an eyebrow at the still trembling bunny. “And we are still at war!” Karina stood up straight and placed her hands on her wide breeding hips. “As a recognized soldier of the Kingdom, I am commandeering this establishment in the name of the Grand Army. As such, you are duty bound to provide me with sanctuary!” Sonja’s mouth opened again, possibly to protest. Karina was going to have nothing of that though. She lunged forward and grasped one of Sonja’s long ears without even bothering to retract her claws. Sonja fell to her knees and squealed her high pitched bunny scream “You’re hurting me!” Karina scowled and gave the ear another squeeze before shoving Sonja away. The bunny whimpered and rubbed her bruised ear. “Now that’s settled…Get off your cotton tailed butt and do your royal duty by getting a brave warrior of the Leopard Kingdoms something to eat!” Sonja didn’t need to be told twice. She leapt to her long legs and turned towards the bar, squealing as Karina smacked her ass. She scampered toward the kitchen, where she congratulated herself for still lighting the day’s cook fires. Karina grinned vindictively as the bunny began to pull pots and spices off of shelves and cupboards. The natural order was so satisfying! As the bunny started to get cooking, the leopard reached across the bar and grabbed and assortment of jugs and bottles. Kicking over a few chairs on the way, she selected a table and dumped the liquors upon it. “There had better be meat here!” Sonja didn’t answer but continued to cook. As Karina drained the small bottle of mead, the smells of simmering vegetables and spices were beginning to fill the room. Karina placed the bottle back on the table and sniffed the air. “That actually smells pretty good” Not she would tell the bunny that, but she did decide not to yell at her again. She reached for another bottle. “Ugh! Pear Cider!” Sonja flinched as she heard the bottle smash against the stone fireplace but continued with her work. Karina snatched up another bottle and poured the brown liquid down her throat. She immediately gagged and leaked tears as the liquid burned its way down. The leopard slammed the bottle down half-empty. “Hey I don’t suppose you could call this dungheap of a village could provide a little music!” The strong alcohol was already beginning to affect. An empty stomach tended to do that. Sonja didn’t respond. Instead, she leaned away from the kitchen counter and pulled a rope, hanging from the ceiling. Karina’s ears flickered as something shifted in the walls of the inn. A flow of water spilled out from a hidden rain barrel and over an arrangement of rocks and hollow logs installed in an alcove in a corner. It may not have been music but it did provide some good background noise. “That’s more like it!” Karina drained the bottle and tossed against the wall where it shattered like the previous one. Sonja squealed in distress and let her ears fall back against the noise. “That solves one problem. Now get to the next one! Where’s the FOOD!?” Instead of answering, Sonja moved with an even more frantic pace, fear sparkling in her wide eyes. Karina grinned smugly and reached for another purloined bottle. This one, she was happy to note, was a plum wine from a very reputable winery in the Southeastern Provinces. So happy she was with her prize that the panther failed to notice Sonja reaching into the pantry, retrieving a small bottle and depositing a few drops on the prepared meal. Karina chugged some more booze and opened her mouth to yell at the bunny again but the shout morphed into a satisfied sigh when the bunny approached the table with a steaming platter in one paw and smaller basket in the other one. “Here you are! Enjoy!” Sonja said this with a frantic edge to her voice before quickly scurrying off. Karina’s mouth watered at the smell. Her previous plan to send the dish crashing to the floor was forgotten as her hunger took over. Instead, she snatched off the table as soon as Sonja set it down. Karina’s eyes lit up as she beheld the roasted chicken with red-wine marinade seasoned with peppercorn and caramelized onions. On side was a big pile of golden potatoes and black beans garnished with white cheese. All on a bed of lettuce and cherry tomatoes. A line of drool trailed from her mouth, which only got larger as she noticed the wicker basket filled with steaming biscuits and rolls of bread. Karina barely gave herself time to grab a fork before she began to unceremoniously shovel food into her muzzle. She was a few bites in when her eyes bugged open… “This. Is. DELICIOUS!!!” The flavors and tastes exploded in her mouth that the leopard’s eyes actually began to water at the sensations. This bunny had skill that could rival a cook mage! Ordinarily, she would have laughed at the ludicrous concept of a bunny having any sort of magical ability but this food was so miraculous, Karina may have actually believed it. Table manners were forgotten as Karina felt herself grown even hungrier as the first morsels hit her stomach. With greater gusto, she ate. So much so, that she did not notice Sonja padding over to the front door and quietly flipped the sign to ‘closed’, locked the door, drew the windows shut and locked them as wells. The Inn & Tavern was now a prison. Sonja could only hope this was worth the lost business. When Sonja turned back the leopard, the platter and basket alike were both nearly empty. Even the decorative lettuce was disappearing into the fanged maw. Sonja actually smiled. “By the stars, its actually working!” At the thought, the pattern stenciled onto the bottom of dish and basket glowed softly before fading. Karina never noticed. “More! You worthless rabbit!” The hours passed and Sonja dutifully rushed back and forth to the kitchen and the alluring array of smells beginning to waft from within. Karina had just finished licking the last of a white-wine marinade from the plate when an entire glazed ham was dropped right in front of her. Karina yanked the hunk of meat right off the plate and into the sweet, juicy, flesh. When half the meat was gone, Karina paused to take a breath, only to find a large stein of amber beer placed in front of her. Karina’s grin almost split her face in half. “For a mud pit, this place is actually pretty great!” She grabbed the stein and downed the whole thing in audible gulps. A fresh basket of bread was placed upon the table and Karina shoved them in two at a time. “So Goood!” Spraying the table with crumbs. Her corset was starting to feel kind of tight. She didn’t care…the only thing that mattered was the hot slice of slightly spiced cornbread. The bread basket was whisked away and replaced with a big bowl of sliced vegetables drizzled in a spicy vinegar dressing. A proud carnivore, Karina, normally would have thrown the dish against the wall. Right now though, all she could think about was filling the gnawing void in the center of slightly rounder stomach. The salad bowl was grabbed in both hands and the blonde leopard dived into it, chewing and swallowing all the flavored leaves she could reach. “It’s really working” Sonja watched in awe as the leopard seemed to slowly expand before her eyes as more and more food was consumed. As she watched Karina’s clothes tighten around her thickening form, Sonja felt a need of her own growing inside of her. She managed to steel herself, she had to wait. The trio of salmon that were roasting on the grill, right next to a trio of catfish. All six fish were expertly seasoned and flipped onto the plate. The rune of consumption glowed faintly in its center which slowly faded as its magical energy was absorbed by the food. Sonja poured a dollop of black beans on top of the fish, smiling as she imagined the fit her father would throw about the culinary mistake of combining beans with fish. “Sorry Dad. But I have my eyes on a bigger meal…” The salad disappeared and the fish slowly took their place. The leopard seemed to not notice how hot the meat was but she didn’t seem to care if her mouth was burned at all. She had eaten a full course meal and she was still starving! As she devoured more and more, Sonja’s sensitive bunny ears picked up the sound she had been waiting for the all day: Slowly tearing fabric and the creaking of stretched leather. “There we go!” Sonja brought out more food that had been prepared ahead of time and more mysterious drops were added. Bite by Bite, plate by plate, the feast was devoured. Ears of corn were swallowed whole, causing a faint blush on the bunny’s cheeks. Karina licked her lips with a happy smile on her muzzle. Slowly but surely, the gorge fest began to show on the leopard’s body. The buttons on her corset began strain and stretch and the same happened with the buckle on her belt. Karina was not exactly a slender figure, unlike Sonja, who had been referred to as ‘fish pole” growing due to her skinny figure. Most of the leopard’s body fat had been confined to her bosom and thick hips. But as more and more of the enchanted food was consumed, the fat began spread… When Karina was halfway through an apple cabbage stew, the first button finally gave way. Sonja ducked suddenly when it shot through her ears and ricochet off the walls. The panther looked at the droopy-eared lapin. Worry began to blossom in Sonja’s heart. “Is she catching on?” Karina was now sporting a not-to-small potbelly. She glared at the bunny, who tried to reach for the crossbow hidden under the bar… “I thought I said more! You stupid rabbit!” “Yes, Mistress!” Karina let out a drunken burp and chugged more liquor. More food was crammed in her muzzle and the food orgy went on. It was all Sonja could do to hide the grin that threaten to break the mask of cowardice she was projecting. She turned around and grabbed more bottles and jugs from the bar and carried them over to the gorging leopard. As if summoned by her presence, another button popped from the leopard’s corset, followed by a second and a third as more sliced and spiced apples were consumed. Karina’s newborn food baby spilled forward, taking up more and more of her lap. Karina continued to mindlessly munch and gulp. Thinking fast, Sonja raced back to the bar and grabbed the bowls of nuts used for bar patrons and dumped them on the table. They were devoured with as much gusto as the glazed ham. Sonja watched with perverse fascination as the formally shapely mammal slowly expanded as more and more was consumed. At first, Karina looked like she was a few months pregnant with a single cub, but right before Sonja’s eyes, the belly grew larger and rounder with every bite. The poor corset was stretched in a way it was never meant to be. The straps strained over the layers of flesh building underneath it. Karina moaned as the weight began to settle into her form. Even with her mouth overflowing with food, she reached down and clutched her belly and grimaced with pain. Sonja realized with a start that her belt was beginning to cut into her new belly’s soft flesh in manner that could not be comfortable. Sonja sprang into action. Before Karina could cry out for more, Sonja raced back to the kitchen and returned with a tray laden with carrots, smoked chicken breasts, blueberries, eel meat, potato dumplings, goat cheese sandwiches and more rolls. Along with a cutting knife. Amanda had definitely earned the free kit-sitting next month. Karina’s eyes lit up over the rim of yet another jug of wine. Sonja barely had time to set down the tray before she nearly lost a finger with the ferocity of the leopard’s feeding. As she fed, Sonja swiftly darted to her side and with a swiftness practiced among harvest day patrons, deftly sliced off the leopard’s belt. The silver buckle went flying and Sonja leapt back in surprise as the fat encompassing Karina’s body expanded outward. Now Karina looked close to term with triplets. The little bump had been replaced with a full bore gut. Thinking fast, Sonja expertly wielded the knife and sliced through the leopard’s corset, shirt and the band of her trousers. Now all the bunny had to do was sit back and watch the magic. Karina’s massive belly churned and gurgled underneath the sounds of frantic mastication, gasps for breath, and tearing fabric. Karina’s teats, now free from the confines of her shirt heaved and wobbled as more flesh was added to them with the breakdown of the food in her bloated gut. They may have been impressive before but now they were becoming more bloated with every passing moment and they bounced with the motions of Karina’s frantic eating,. Karina moaned and fell forward, causing her new belly to bounce and bob. Still she continued to lick the plates clean. Forget food baby, she now had a food litter! Soon, it was extended past her knees. Her belly button had long since popped from innie to outie and was slowly starting to stretch into nonexistence across the vast expanse of flesh. The leopard’s formerly sharp and severe features had grown rather soft. She now resembled a chipmunk with a mouth full of walnuts. In fact, there were some walnuts in there now. Sonja grinned, although warily. She had to admit, she thought the deer were exaggerating when the gave her the means to accomplish this task but now it seemed to be working perfectly. Just one last thing to do… When the last vestiges of sauce had been licked from the plate along with the last crumb, Karina took a breath. Her massive belly groaned loudly and visibly shifted as it processed her feast. It gurgled loudly and suddenly… “Buuuuhuurp!!” The sound shook the building to its rafters. “Oh, Gods.” She reached up and clutched her love handles. “Sooo Full!” Her belly churned in agreement with her and another belch past her fangs. So wrapped up in the act of digestion that Karina didn’t notice the purple light that faintly illuminated the skin underneath her white fur. Karina’s attention was hopelessly pulled away when Sonja placed two more dishes pulled out of the ice box: A pumpkin pie and a cherry pie. “Desert!” The baked confection had no chance and Karina was lost in the world of sweetness. So lost was she that she failed to once again notice the light pulsing in her gut as the enchanted food was digested. Unbeknownst to the panther, her belly actually began to shrink. Sonja’s eyes widened as the swallowed food, with the aid of magic, swiftly traveled to the panther’s ass, boobs, thighs and hips. The former simply voluptuous feline figure was growing thicker and heavier with every bite of the cat’s meal. Her clothes and the wooden chair were voicing their protests. Sonja fought hard to keep to the victorious grin off her face. She hadn’t won this just yet. The bunny turned toward the pot that had been simmering since the panther arrived… “Okay, now two cloves of garlic…” Karina was just about finished. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d had a feast like this. Not even the victory party at Castle Bark. The pie was so good that she only barely noticed how her pants had ripped along the seams and then pretty much burst into shreds. She was half-naked, clueless and feeling good! Karina gave the pie crust a few more licks before stuffing the last of it into her maw. She chewed and swallowed. The bunny watched. She peered under the counter to check the emergency crossbow, still locked and loaded, and then turned to check the pot that had been simmering since Sonja had seem the Panther-Maiden riding down the path. Karina gave that pie a few more licks before stuffing the last of it into her maw. “Delicious!” She punctuated the statement with a resonating belch. She licked her lips and rubbed her tummy, failing to notice in her sugar haze that her once flat stomach had swollen into a belly. Not a cute bump or layer of pudge but a big, squishy belly! The panther could have passed for pregnant! With a full litter! Her tits had swollen to keep pace. an Karina’s elegant top tailored by the finest slave seamstresses in Imperial City was little more than a torn rag dangling from her much thicker shoulders. The buttons had long since scattered to farther ends of the tavern and the corset was long forgotten memory. Sonja’s sensitive ears twitched at the sounds of ripping fabric and busting seams. It was almost time! Sonja almost bounced with excitement but forced herself to calm down. Hard experience had taught her about getting her hopes up. ‘One last dish’ Sonja picked up the last tray, sigils in place, heavy with apple tarts, poured the last of the potion and then slid the skinning knife into her pocket. By now Sonja barely recognized the panther that had entered her establishment only a few hours ago. Gone was the sculpted warrior, lithe and trim. In her place was a big, fat, cat that was sporting a round gut, thick thighs, and round boobs that were resting like full water skins on the shelf of her belly. Her cheeks were pudgy and full and smeared with gravy, jelly, and a coating of crumbs. The panther’s tongue was eagerly trying to get the rest of them. Dollops of the same stuff coated the surface of her new belly. Sonja couldn’t help but gawk as she gazed at the fattened panther, currently sucking at her fingers. ‘Note to self: Don’t mess with Deer Tribe Magic!’ “Here you are Mistress!” Placing the laden tray in front of Karina, who looked so full and stuffed that Sonja half expected her to throw up right there! Instead, the drunk panther took one look at the tray of apple fritters and her expression bore a resemblance to a Rattler Raider eyeing a pile of gold. Sonja barely had time to pull her hands back before Karina squealed with glee, spraying the table with half chewed food and literally diving for the candied apples. She barely even chewed before gulping them down, adding even more pounds to her fattened frame. Sonja had to shake her own head to dislodge that thing she was supposed to do. “Oh yeah! The skinning knife!” She withdrew the sharp object from her pocket and put on her best simpering subject face. She doubted Karina even noticed that she was there but still… “That looks really uncomfortable Mistress.” Pointing to the boots and greaves that were putting up a better fight than the fabric. “if you would allow me!” Moving before Karina had time to think, Sonja knelt to the side of the feasting feline and with a skill born from many years of skinning beasts and boning fish, Karina’s boots and other stretched leather were sliced away. Sonja had to duck as the stretched leather went flying between her ears. The Panther seemed to swell even further as previously unknown fat deposits were allowed to bubble to the surface. Karina didn’t even raise her head. The tray had since been lifted and was resting on the much more accessible shelf of her belly. Sonja’s eyes widened as she the faint glow of the violet glyph engraved in the dishes slowly pulsed, a pulse that spread underneath the stretched pelt of Karina. Sonja grinned and decided some boldness was in order. Moving quickly, utilizing skill that a rat-ling pickpocket would nod at, she hacked off the remainder of Karina’s clothing. (and swiped any jewelry she found.) Karina still hadn’t noticed anything was amiss. “Mmmm. That’s much better girl. You’d make an excellent slave. You know your place.” She rolled her now free shoulders and wagged her tail. Sonja desperately wanted to plunged the knife into the Panther’s rotten core of a heart but she clamped down on it hard. She wasn’t going to quit, not at the finish line. Instead she poured every ounce of supplication she could muster. “You flatter me, Mistress” Any lingering qualms on the panther’s fate crushed to dust now, the bunny marched over to the stove for what was needed next. It was ready now. Karina the Panther Maiden was a warrior of the Kingdom renowned for her looks, wit, sharp tongue, and her prowess both in bed and battlefield. All of that had been utterly buried now, thanks to the machinations of the Deer Tribes and a scheming Bunny. The wits had been muddled by beer and milk. Sugar and spice had softened the sharp tongue, and the battle prowess had flown away along with the navel ring that had popped off her new outie belly button. Her trim figure was now dominated by layers and layers of blubber created by the enchanted feast. There were now only a few fritters left and now the sated cat was now lazily munching them. So lost was she in the luscious flavors that she didn’t notice the chair creaking beneath her. Bite after bite, the creaking increased. Until finally…there was a tremendous crack and Karina was sprawled naked on the tavern floor. She would have cried out but she didn’t want to lose the delicious food. The sting of the impact faded away and Karina’s hooded eyes looked around for the final segment of her dessert. She found it wedged between her newly embiggened tits. Sonja returned at that time and yet Karina barely seemed to notice. What she did notice was the bottle of wine and pillow tucked under her left arm. She feebly dismissed the steaming kettle hanging from her right arm. She simply assumed that the next part of her rightly deserved indulgence was set to begin. “Some wine to wash it down?” Defiance radiated from Sonja but Karina was too drunk to punish her. She could only feebly reach for the bottle. The neck was shoved down her throat like Prince Sokolov’s cock and sweet vintage began to flow. A quick pinch of Karina’s nose ensued that every drop of very strong wine was gulped all the way down. When the bottle was done, Karina’s mind was utterly subsumed by the feast and the mild magic that saturated every crumb. “ugh…burp!” The stuffed panther moaned and belched while her belly gurgled and groaned. As Sonja surveyed the fattened, naked, panther, emotions roiling almost as strongly as the food in her victims churning belly. Disgust at feline kind’s greed and arrogance. Sadness at being driven to such lengths and lingering pain at what this female and her race had done to her own. The violet marks under her gray fur pulsed and she felt something else, long buried in her mind. Hunger. The bunny licked her muzzle and with a renewed eagerness, she took up the kettle that had been seeping all day and poured it over the leopard starting with the groaning dome of her belly. The panther cooed as the warm, creamy substance soothed her stretched skin. “ooh. I wonder if Zoe has this at home?” The potion felt good on her face and the bunny, true to her place in the world, began to give her the most delightful massage! The panther was oiled up and the hunger within Sonja grew. When the bunny’s delicate fingers sank into the soft, yielding flesh causing it to billow between her outstretched fingers, Sonja began to openly drool. She wanted to get to it right now! But bunny’s were cautions by nature and with magic like this could not be rushed. She quickly rubbed the potion across every part of the panther she could reach eliciting coos and moans and cute little burps. Hunger had long been a fact of life for Sonja but now her stomach was utterly roaring. Now she was ready… “Bambianos be with me…” Karina’s belly continued to pain her but the Panther had never felt better. She chuckled messily. “Kitty is so full!” And that massage! So heavenly! And that wine! The wine was so good that Karina barely noticed the broken remnants of her chair being pulled out from underneath her and her tail being lifted. That was some good wine. The diamond cuff removed, Karina’s fluffy tail was placed into Sonja’s muzzle. She didn’t know what she was really expecting to happen but when the fur and flesh hit her tongue, the glyphs on her skinny body glowed brightly and Sonja the bunny was overwhelmed! The sensations were indescribable! The tail was slurped down like a ring of sausage and Karina’s bare paws were lifted and shoved into her buck toothed maw. Every manicured toe was able to slip past her lips. It should have been impossible! If Sonja though the tail was tasty, the feet nearly knocked her back on her cotton tail! She eagerly continued to swallow. Karina was still drunk as a skunk and didn’t quite register that her globular gut was shifting along with a slight pulling on her lower torso. Sonja had only rarely eaten meat and then it was only fish and crickets. She couldn’t really handle anything richer. She wanted to gather up her past self and weep for all the missed opportunities. This cat was delicious! Even more than her aunt’s fish fillet. She was full and succulent and had just enough padding to add a layer of sweetness. The legs disappeared and the juicy thighs were steadily devoured. Now Karina was beginning to suspect something was up or more accurately, going down. Something tight and moist was slowly trailing up her legs. The mickey slipped into the food and wine had dulled her reaction time. Karina hiccuped, her tummy was starting to hurt… The panther’s thighs and ass were going to be a challenge even before the extra padding Sonja’s enchanted cooking had given them. Sonja’s own stomach though, was eager for its new taste sensation. The lower extremities were slowly pulled into the waiting organ and Sonja breathed deep through her nose as her tiny stomach was stretched in a way that hurt so good. Now Karina knew something was going on. It vaguely reminded her of getting a seaweed wrap at her summer home…her mind began to clear. The panther’s hips were tricky for the ravenous bunny. Her plain brown shift was growing tighter and higher under her own burgeoning belly. Jane had told Sonja to be naked when she did the deed but Sonja wanted her clothes, to stretch, to burst into shreds. She had never felt such rapturous sensations and she wanted more! Even if she had to furrow her brow to work her maw around the round globes of Karina’s ass. The flavors were leaving her absolutely drenched and a rapturous combination of pain and pleasure caused few tears to leak from her eyes. The pressure around her lower body was increasing and it did not feel like a seaweed wrap. Karina was starting to get sleepy but her instincts were telling her something was wrong. That and her gut was starting to ache in a distinctly different manner. Sonja had finished the appetizer and now was reaching the entree! Sonja had spent the whole day stuffing this belly in order to reach to maximum symphony of flavor. It should have been physically impossible but thanks to the wonders of magic, the fat gut slid between Sonja’s mouth like the smoothest custard and the taste…the taste! Sonja’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she tasted every bite of the living meal flowed down her gullet. Strong magic indeed. The sheer sensations threatened to bury the bunny’s brain. Sonja braced herself on the floor and eagerly swallowed more… Karina felt…weird. Massage sensations were fading and being replaced with…constriction. And what were those strange noises? The sucking and slurping and ‘mmm’ sounds. The panther felt her body give a lurch forward and the warm, wet, constriction increase. “Ugh…hic! What the?” She looked down. At first, all she could see was her wobbling teats, crumbs shaking loose as they jiggled with the motion. Then the addled feline spotted a pair of bunny ears sticking above her belly. They seem to be getting closer… “sluurp!” A tongue rolled across the small of her back and then a powerful suction drew it in. Karina’s eyes snapped open. “What the fuck!” With another tremendous gulp most of Sonja’s client-turned meal’s belly ended up in her own belly. Sonja could had sat there forever just reveling in the sensations rippling through her body. Bambianos be praised! Her prey screeched and the mood shattered. Sonja had to hurry. Using strength, she didn’t know she possessed Sonja gripped Karina’s love handles and pulled the feline tyrant deeper down her throat. Once she was deeper, Karina found her whole torso lifted into the air. The motion caused Karina’s head to roll and painfully throb but she managed to narrow her gaze and silently gasped as she saw Karina’s body slowly, impossibly, disappear with every motion of the bunny’s impossibly stretched mouth. Her drugged mind briefly cleared back to faintly remembered memories of briefings regarding entire platoons going missing and their equipment and supplies appearing on the bodies of prey rebels. If only she hadn’t spent the whole time brushing her tail! “MMMM!!!” No one could mistake the sound of sheer pleasure the bunny made when the last of the panther’s butter smooth belly disappeared behind her lips. It was rich and sweet and it made Sonja’s stomach stretch so much and Sonja had never felt more alive. She could have stayed like this forever! ‘Hic’ “Stop eating” ‘Glurp’ me. You bitch!” Alas…it would have to end. The panther seemed to have snapped out of the mind befuddlement, mostly. Thankfully, this time the swats and grabs at Sonja’s ears were weak and feeble. Sonja had to finish this before the panther started screaming. Resting her cottontail rump on the floor, Sonja reared her head back. With the assistance of gravity, the bloated cat slid further down the bunny’s gullet. Soon all that was left was Karina’s upper body, her pale bosom heaving and bouncing as she struggled. “Let me go!” She braced her hands on the bunny’s slender shoulders and pushed with all her might. Unfortunately, her strength had been thwarted by the sheer amount of tainted food and booze she had consumed as well as the sheer power of the bunny’s mouth! She was being constricted so hard it hurt! A massive belch suddenly tore from the panther’s muzzle as her belly was squeezed by Sonja’s esophagus. With that impediment removed, Karina’s cheeks suddenly mooshed- as her legendary jugs pressed up against her face. It was like standing in a pit of grave mud. Karina soon lost her grip on Sonja’s slender shoulders, so skinny and bony they were. Karina was just about to use her claws when another big gulp took her tits. Only her head and arms were left. Karina was now thoroughly doomed. Yet another soldier destined to be another casualty in the Long War. Surely some profound statement to be written by the Book of Ages was nigh from a member of the Leopard Kingdoms rarified aristocracy! “Ah..burp! Phooey!” “SLUUURP! GULP!” The head disappeared and the feebly waving arms were slurped down like celery stalks on Harvest Day. There was a tremendous ripping and with a burst of sack cloth, Sonja’s outfit was ruined and the panther was fully settling into her titanic tummy. As soon as the arms passed the spinchter, Sonja heaved huge gasp. Sonja lay spread eagled on the dusty, sawdust covered floor. All that junk was going to be hell to get out of her hair and pelt. A monstrous dome loomed over her groaning body, the skin and fur were stretched and taught and the rotund surface rose and fell with everyone on Sonja’s strained breaths. The strain could not hold a candle to the pleasure sensations reaping their exquisite havoc on the poor, prey turned predator. Those were concerns for later…much later. Sonja cooed and then moaned as the stuffed feline treat settled into the bunny’s new titanic gut. She had though consuming the oppressor had been euphoric but they paled in comparison to the sensations of being so intimately full! It was a whole other level! She belched again and with it the glyphs so meticulously painted on her fur flashed before fading. “Bambianos! Be ‘urp’ praised!” As if the words were a spell of summoning, the trapped panther began the first of her earnest but ultimately futile struggles within the behemoth bunny belly. Bambiano’s blessings were great indeed! Sonja’s belly button popped the move of a foot or hand. Sonja’s stomach was strong though and held Karina fast, and the bunny swore she could taste the panther just as potently in her belly as in her mouth. She nearly orgasmed as her titanic gut clenched and let out a tremendous growl that echoed through the empty tavern. Sonja was very thankful she sealed the place up and put out the closed sign. Her belly would have been difficult to explain. Those were worries for later though, the belly growled again and began to churn. Sonja’s sensitive ears picked up vague sounds behind the gurgling, screams and curses. “Mmph! Mmm!” But they were too muffled by Sonja’s stomach which was big enough to hold an entire prize winning pumpkin! The glyphs pulsed again as her belly clenched around the fresh meat. ‘gurgle, groan, glorp’ Sonja’s legs drew closer, cradling her new belly, Sonja moaned deeply and her hands rediscovered their energy and began to rub and stroke every inch of the mammoth belly she could reach. “mmmph!” The outraged but muffled cry came from within. “Why ‘hic’ are you so ‘burp’ angry…Madame…um?” Sonja looked away and rubbed her churning belly as she tried to recall the bitchy panther’s name and…nothing.” “Whatever your name is. I’m just doing to you literally what you people have been doing figuratively to us for generations!” Sonja giggled and squished the gurgling sac with her knees. “Mmmph Mmmph MMM!!!” “In fact you should thank me! This is a lot less wasteful that the other ways!” It should have been impossible but an even louder scream sounded from within the giant belly. Sonja laughed and burped and gave her giant gut a slap. “AH!” That really did cause an orgasm this time and the bunny moaned and writhed right there on the floor. Thank goodness for the barred doors and shuttered windows. For an indeterminate time, Sonja lay there in her tavern, moaning and belching as her very, very full tummy processed more and more of the imperialist contained within. It was probably good for Karina that she had screamed and cursed as much as she had: It used up all the air in her fleshy prison. The last thought before succumbing to the darkness: “This…is so gonna wreck my hair!” Soon after…the growling and groaning began in earnest. Sonja’s eyes widened as the glyphs of Bambianos began to pulse in equal earnest and a different but no less pleasurable sensation began. The meat, fat, and bone inside her slowly bathed in the enhanced digestive soup and then began to flow into every nook and cranny of the bunny’s body. Sonja had found the Elysium Fields! Every bone, vein, and strand of hair, was lit up from the inside. The aching pleasure was replace with a warm, all-encompassing glow. Her tongue lolling mouth was broken by a jaw cracking yawn. ‘Falling asleep almost always happens, especially the first few times. Make sure you’re somewhere safe.” Sonja recalled the warning given by the Deer Tribe agent. Everything was locked up tight, Sonja was in no hurry. She sighed and belched and lazily rubbed her burbling gut. Gluttony was such a wondrous sin! Sonja once again lamented the years she had wasted nibbling on salads and weak tea! The lethargy was coming on thicker now, the panther truly beginning to digest now. Sonja gave said belly one final rub/pat combo and allowed it to fall limp against the floor. As her belly churned and gurgled, Sonja rested her head on the pillow she had brought and finally surrendered to the peaceful embrace of sleep.