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*GRROOOOAAAN*
Not being able to find sufficient food sources for three days is pretty awful, especially if you’re a thirty feet tall demoness whose main nutrients usually consisted of humans, trolls, cows, horses, dwarves and other demons. Well, it would’ve certainly been a lot easier to find anything if you had any sense of direction… which Tiri didn’t happen to have. She had been wandering about the Knoll Pasture aimlessly without any sign of life.

Her feet hurt, as well as her head and especially her stomach. It didn’t even take ten seconds between every roaring growl, a painful symphony to her aching hunger. Her glowing eyes were dimmed by a small layer of tears; the result of a too long wandering without any joy or satisfaction. Each step was excruciating and hurt her entire body every time her foot hit the ground.

“F-food…” whined Tiri, crying out like a small child who had strayed away from its parents. “I would do anything for just a teeny bit of… wait a minute. Is that…”

Salvation was finally in sight. Adjacent to the Knoll Pasture laid the village of Pinori, a small trading community connecting the two grand cities of Uvaltar and Derayna. A resting spot for peddlers and weary travelers, Pinori was always filled with people and bustled with life and activity. All and all, it was the perfect place for Tiri at the moment. So many humans, so little time… wait, she had more than enough time for them all so there were no worries.

Skipping forth like a little girl, which Tiri also happened to be but with just some size differences, she quickly made her way towards the village. Even before the meal she felt a rush of energy pouring into her, boosting her strength to ridiculous levels. With her eyes brimming with tears of joy, ponderous breasts bouncing up and down and vibrating stomach she drew closer and closer, much to the villagers terror.

Panic erupted among the citizens, chaos and confusion spread throughout Pinori with no signs of stopping. And why would it? A woman, also a fearsome beast in their eyes, was rushing against them with thunderous steps. While the majority tried to escape some grabbed their weapons and prepared for a fight in order to give the escapees time. Even so, there was problem as the mass hysteria caused people to shove others around, making people fall over and thus creating slowdown.

Literally leaping head first into the crowd, Tiri managed to catch a nice and plump woman… while also crashing into some unfortunate souls who didn’t get enough time to escape. While they would prove more useful being alive (living meals were the best after all) she didn’t mind too much, seeing as the little woman in her hands were just begging to get eaten… which she obviously got. Tiri cheerfully through her first meal in days into the air and opened her mouth, giggling excitingly as it made its way down. As the savory chunk of meat landed on her tongue she didn’t waste any time and just let the succulent lard sink down into her stomach, forming a cute little bulge on it.

Tiri smiled, it was unbelievable how just one little meal could’ve made her so happy. Every slight twitch inside of her tickled softly and left warm satisfying feeling in her heart. Still, was that enough to calm her hunger? Duh, do pigs fly… well, the pigs of Archeon from northern Runia may have wings but… the point is that she’s still hungry, alright?

Using one hand to rub her little gut and the other to grab for seconds Tiri continued. One after another helplessly went down her gullet, only to suffer an eternity in the dark and moist prison of their hungry demise. Being in a hungry craze, blind to anything else her stomach grew quickly, puffing out and getting harder with each and every gulp.

“Aaah…” sighed Tiri, playfully groping her bump filled potbelly with her soft fingers. “Thank you, I really needed…” *PRRRRRRSSSFT* Not a single shred of embarrassment could be spotted on her face as the close to toxic fumes escaped her bare buttocks, only pure content arose from the feeling from letting it pass through her system. It was also pretty amusing watching those who had been caught up in the vast viridian smokescreen, boosting her content even more. Actually it didn’t take long before yet another *PRRRROORRFFORRRFT* blasted out of her rear.

“Oooh, I don’t remember you ever making me…” *PRORRFT* “… this gassy, humans.” Even though she was addressing those within her stomach, the only respond she received was a cluster of desperate screams and cries from those who already got to suffer the scorching heat of her gastric juices. “Oooh, that tickles.” giggled Tiri. “My tummy is so happy right now, buuuuut… “ she quickly scanned the area, realizing that there were so many left on the outside. “… it could always be happier.”

Her red hardened paunch quivered slightly as she quickly jumped up on her feet, stirring up even more gas in the process. *PRRRRFFRIRRORFT* If the pressure from the inside wasn’t hard enough she managed to make it even harder, swooping her hands all over the place to catch the fleeing masses. Even those who had taken up arms ran in terror from the ravenous terror. Drool sprinkled out from between her plump lips as her cheeks were stuffed to the brim with panicked meals, making our heroine look a bit like a hamster. In hindsight it might have seen a bit stupid, considering that it was really difficult to swallow them all at once. Chewing was totally out of the question, you know because of the whole ‘meal-being-alive’ thing.

“Hnnngh… coshm ohn…” Tiri could barely speak with her mouth that full but it didn’t stop her from finishing what she was doing. They would go down even if her life depended on it. Then, with one massive effort she tried gulping them down… with outstanding success. When the stream of humans had poured down her belly increased significantly in size, becoming a fleshy sphere of magnificent proportions. Not only that, at this point it appeared that a happy tummy + dozens of struggling humans = out of control flatulence.

*PRRRFRRFRRFFUIRT*
“Oh, behave… or not, hehe…”
*RRFFRRFRFSSST*
“Mmm…”
*pft-PRRFRFRRRFOFRT*
“Oooh!”

Every puff of smoke which emitted from her disastrous behind was enough to send anyone who breathed it in into a deep coma. Yeah, it was pretty nasty but Tiri, able to resist it, just gladly continued with her gluttonous escapades. While her newly added weight had made her slower it didn’t make it easier for her preys to get away, their tiny legs moved as fast as they could but just weren’t fast enough. Bulge after bulge formed on Tiri’s neck as the powerless snacks slid down on the one way trip into her stomach, making it bigger, bulgier, harder and last but not least; gassier.

*PRRRRFRFRFRFFRRRFT* “Mm mm mmmm!” *PRRFRFRRORORRFSSSRFT* “Oooh, that hit the spot… wonder if I could fit more in here though.” She put her hands underneath her rounded belly and lifted it up, then letting it flop against her thighs. It was huge, bigger than it had ever been before. Heck, it was even so big that her breasts could rest on top of it, a wondrous sensation indeed. It was so empowering, so many people who made it so beautifully bloated.

What was going on the outside was nothing compared to what was going on in the inside though; the helpless writing and screaming leading up to an exploding fart after another was simply wonderful, almost beyond comprehension. Even so, despite feeling like she was at the peak of satisfaction Tiri couldn’t stop herself from more gorging. Unfortunately there weren’t too many left, still many enough to make her bother with them. Seriously though, she would’ve most likely devoured no matter how many they were…

Tiri’s stomach became so tight and so large that it finally managed to hinder her movement, forcing her to thump down onto the ground. *PRRFRFRORFTFT* “Seriously… fight more. Force another one out of me!” *PRRFRFRRORRT* “Oaah, wonderful! Another…” *PRRRFRFFRSST* “Oh ho ho… one more!” *PRRRRRRFFRFRFRFRRROROROFFT* “Oooh, he he he…”

A stench, far exceeding the worst horrors imaginable spread across the emptied village of Pinori. It lingered like a cloud of death, imprinting its awfulness for ages and ages to come. To enter it would equal suicide, fortunately for those eaten they didn’t have to suffer through the horrible fate of slowly being choked to death… although that would be equally horrible to the event that was to come.

In the middle of the village sat Tiri with her overstuffed gut resting gently between her spread out legs, leaving her immovable for some time to come. So many people… all of them would soon be gone and would only be remembered as demoness snacks, those poor saps.

-----

Some time later on…

Tiri had placed her firm buttocks upon the village’s town hall, panting and moaning so hard that her face almost turned blue. While still pretty huge her gut had decreased in size, now slushier and a lot less bulgy… obviously. Despite looking pretty exhausted and irritated she couldn’t be happier; the feeling of finally being able to push the mother of all load was something truly blissful.

*ORRRFRRT*
“Come on now…”
*PRORF-PRRRFFT*
“Still just gas…”
*pffuit*
“Come on, that was just pathetic… hnnnngh”
*PRRFRFFRFRFRFRFRRRRORRROOFRT*
“Oh oh, oooh! HERE IT COMES!”
*PLLRRLRRORORLLRFFRRRT*
“AAAAAH YES!*

A horrid mixture of excrement and teeny pieces of bone flooded out of her ass, crashing heavily into the building like a sack of potatoes. Brown particles splattered everywhere as log after log nuked the floor, filling the room with a stench so horrid that even Tiri had to cover her nose for it. *PRFRRLLRFORFT* “Mmmm, oh you humans… what awful things you turn into when you’re digested, tee hee!”
*PRRLFLORRRFFFRT*
*PRRRRROOORRFFLLFFORRT*
“Oh, eh he he…”
*PLRRLRORFFRFRFFRFRRROFORRORRRFFRFT*
“Oooh… I think that’s all… for now at least…”

Tiri happily gave her a buttocks a quick little shake, just to make sure that everything had dropped out of there… only to realize that one final fart had yet to make its appearance:
*PRRRFRRFFFFFFFFRFOORFRFRFORFRFFFFFFFFFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFFRORORRRFFTT*

Description
*GRROOOOAAAN*
Not being able to find sufficient food sources for three days is pretty awful, especially if you’re a thirty feet tall demoness whose main nutrients usually consisted of humans, trolls, cows, horses, dwarves and other demons. Well, it would’ve certainly been a lot easier to find anything if you had any sense of direction… which Tiri didn’t happen to have. She had been wandering about the Knoll Pasture aimlessly without any sign of life.

Her feet hurt, as well as her head and especially her stomach. It didn’t even take ten seconds between every roaring growl, a painful symphony to her aching hunger. Her glowing eyes were dimmed by a small layer of tears; the result of a too long wandering without any joy or satisfaction. Each step was excruciating and hurt her entire body every time her foot hit the ground.

“F-food…” whined Tiri, crying out like a small child who had strayed away from its parents. “I would do anything for just a teeny bit of… wait a minute. Is that…”

Salvation was finally in sight. Adjacent to the Knoll Pasture laid the village of Pinori, a small trading community connecting the two grand cities of Uvaltar and Derayna. A resting spot for peddlers and weary travelers, Pinori was always filled with people and bustled with life and activity. All and all, it was the perfect place for Tiri at the moment. So many humans, so little time… wait, she had more than enough time for them all so there were no worries.

Skipping forth like a little girl, which Tiri also happened to be but with just some size differences, she quickly made her way towards the village. Even before the meal she felt a rush of energy pouring into her, boosting her strength to ridiculous levels. With her eyes brimming with tears of joy, ponderous breasts bouncing up and down and vibrating stomach she drew closer and closer, much to the villagers terror.

Panic erupted among the citizens, chaos and confusion spread throughout Pinori with no signs of stopping. And why would it? A woman, also a fearsome beast in their eyes, was rushing against them with thunderous steps. While the majority tried to escape some grabbed their weapons and prepared for a fight in order to give the escapees time. Even so, there was problem as the mass hysteria caused people to shove others around, making people fall over and thus creating slowdown.

Literally leaping head first into the crowd, Tiri managed to catch a nice and plump woman… while also crashing into some unfortunate souls who didn’t get enough time to escape. While they would prove more useful being alive (living meals were the best after all) she didn’t mind too much, seeing as the little woman in her hands were just begging to get eaten… which she obviously got. Tiri cheerfully through her first meal in days into the air and opened her mouth, giggling excitingly as it made its way down. As the savory chunk of meat landed on her tongue she didn’t waste any time and just let the succulent lard sink down into her stomach, forming a cute little bulge on it.

Tiri smiled, it was unbelievable how just one little meal could’ve made her so happy. Every slight twitch inside of her tickled softly and left warm satisfying feeling in her heart. Still, was that enough to calm her hunger? Duh, do pigs fly… well, the pigs of Archeon from northern Runia may have wings but… the point is that she’s still hungry, alright?

Using one hand to rub her little gut and the other to grab for seconds Tiri continued. One after another helplessly went down her gullet, only to suffer an eternity in the dark and moist prison of their hungry demise. Being in a hungry craze, blind to anything else her stomach grew quickly, puffing out and getting harder with each and every gulp.

“Aaah…” sighed Tiri, playfully groping her bump filled potbelly with her soft fingers. “Thank you, I really needed…” *PRRRRRRSSSFT* Not a single shred of embarrassment could be spotted on her face as the close to toxic fumes escaped her bare buttocks, only pure content arose from the feeling from letting it pass through her system. It was also pretty amusing watching those who had been caught up in the vast viridian smokescreen, boosting her content even more. Actually it didn’t take long before yet another *PRRRROORRFFORRRFT* blasted out of her rear.

“Oooh, I don’t remember you ever making me…” *PRORRFT* “… this gassy, humans.” Even though she was addressing those within her stomach, the only respond she received was a cluster of desperate screams and cries from those who already got to suffer the scorching heat of her gastric juices. “Oooh, that tickles.” giggled Tiri. “My tummy is so happy right now, buuuuut… “ she quickly scanned the area, realizing that there were so many left on the outside. “… it could always be happier.”

Her red hardened paunch quivered slightly as she quickly jumped up on her feet, stirring up even more gas in the process. *PRRRRFFRIRRORFT* If the pressure from the inside wasn’t hard enough she managed to make it even harder, swooping her hands all over the place to catch the fleeing masses. Even those who had taken up arms ran in terror from the ravenous terror. Drool sprinkled out from between her plump lips as her cheeks were stuffed to the brim with panicked meals, making our heroine look a bit like a hamster. In hindsight it might have seen a bit stupid, considering that it was really difficult to swallow them all at once. Chewing was totally out of the question, you know because of the whole ‘meal-being-alive’ thing.

“Hnnngh… coshm ohn…” Tiri could barely speak with her mouth that full but it didn’t stop her from finishing what she was doing. They would go down even if her life depended on it. Then, with one massive effort she tried gulping them down… with outstanding success. When the stream of humans had poured down her belly increased significantly in size, becoming a fleshy sphere of magnificent proportions. Not only that, at this point it appeared that a happy tummy + dozens of struggling humans = out of control flatulence.

*PRRRFRRFRRFFUIRT*
“Oh, behave… or not, hehe…”
*RRFFRRFRFSSST*
“Mmm…”
*pft-PRRFRFRRRFOFRT*
“Oooh!”

Every puff of smoke which emitted from her disastrous behind was enough to send anyone who breathed it in into a deep coma. Yeah, it was pretty nasty but Tiri, able to resist it, just gladly continued with her gluttonous escapades. While her newly added weight had made her slower it didn’t make it easier for her preys to get away, their tiny legs moved as fast as they could but just weren’t fast enough. Bulge after bulge formed on Tiri’s neck as the powerless snacks slid down on the one way trip into her stomach, making it bigger, bulgier, harder and last but not least; gassier.

*PRRRRFRFRFRFFRRRFT* “Mm mm mmmm!” *PRRFRFRRORORRFSSSRFT* “Oooh, that hit the spot… wonder if I could fit more in here though.” She put her hands underneath her rounded belly and lifted it up, then letting it flop against her thighs. It was huge, bigger than it had ever been before. Heck, it was even so big that her breasts could rest on top of it, a wondrous sensation indeed. It was so empowering, so many people who made it so beautifully bloated.

What was going on the outside was nothing compared to what was going on in the inside though; the helpless writing and screaming leading up to an exploding fart after another was simply wonderful, almost beyond comprehension. Even so, despite feeling like she was at the peak of satisfaction Tiri couldn’t stop herself from more gorging. Unfortunately there weren’t too many left, still many enough to make her bother with them. Seriously though, she would’ve most likely devoured no matter how many they were…

Tiri’s stomach became so tight and so large that it finally managed to hinder her movement, forcing her to thump down onto the ground. *PRRFRFRORFTFT* “Seriously… fight more. Force another one out of me!” *PRRFRFRRORRT* “Oaah, wonderful! Another…” *PRRRFRFFRSST* “Oh ho ho… one more!” *PRRRRRRFFRFRFRFRRROROROFFT* “Oooh, he he he…”

A stench, far exceeding the worst horrors imaginable spread across the emptied village of Pinori. It lingered like a cloud of death, imprinting its awfulness for ages and ages to come. To enter it would equal suicide, fortunately for those eaten they didn’t have to suffer through the horrible fate of slowly being choked to death… although that would be equally horrible to the event that was to come.

In the middle of the village sat Tiri with her overstuffed gut resting gently between her spread out legs, leaving her immovable for some time to come. So many people… all of them would soon be gone and would only be remembered as demoness snacks, those poor saps.

-----

Some time later on…

Tiri had placed her firm buttocks upon the village’s town hall, panting and moaning so hard that her face almost turned blue. While still pretty huge her gut had decreased in size, now slushier and a lot less bulgy… obviously. Despite looking pretty exhausted and irritated she couldn’t be happier; the feeling of finally being able to push the mother of all load was something truly blissful.

*ORRRFRRT*
“Come on now…”
*PRORF-PRRRFFT*
“Still just gas…”
*pffuit*
“Come on, that was just pathetic… hnnnngh”
*PRRFRFFRFRFRFRFRRRRORRROOFRT*
“Oh oh, oooh! HERE IT COMES!”
*PLLRRLRRORORLLRFFRRRT*
“AAAAAH YES!*

A horrid mixture of excrement and teeny pieces of bone flooded out of her ass, crashing heavily into the building like a sack of potatoes. Brown particles splattered everywhere as log after log nuked the floor, filling the room with a stench so horrid that even Tiri had to cover her nose for it. *PRFRRLLRFORFT* “Mmmm, oh you humans… what awful things you turn into when you’re digested, tee hee!”
*PRRLFLORRRFFFRT*
*PRRRRROOORRFFLLFFORRT*
“Oh, eh he he…”
*PLRRLRORFFRFRFFRFRRROFORRORRRFFRFT*
“Oooh… I think that’s all… for now at least…”

Tiri happily gave her a buttocks a quick little shake, just to make sure that everything had dropped out of there… only to realize that one final fart had yet to make its appearance:
*PRRRFRRFFFFFFFFRFOORFRFRFORFRFFFFFFFFFRFRFRFRFRFRFRFFRORORRRFFTT*