Eating the feline furball had wet her appetite but left her stomach deeply unsatisfied. Inside her mind Sasha heard an imitation of Mandy’s voice taunting her for always stuffing herself with food. Even when she was alone, her classmates kept haunting and bullying her. Mad laughter bubbled out of the teenagers throat. “You’re right, aren’t you?” Consuming a living being had been a rapturous and life-altering experience. Sasha was addicted to it. Sasha also didn’t care so long as she could feed her cravings.
“Honey? Is something wrong?”
Sasha said nothing, but she could hear a note of relief in her mother’s voice as she descended down the stairs. It became one of confusion, with her voice finally carrying an edge of fear when her mother came face-to-face with her naked and smiling daughter.
“Am a sexy?” Stuttering was the only response while she tried to figured out why daughter was acting like this. “All fat. Nothing in the right place, that’s what my friends tell me.” A horrified and high-pitched shriek came when Sasha’s mass flowed as she tried to mimic her female classmates again. This couldn’t be her daughter. It was a nightmare. But if it was why didn’t it end? “I had it all wrong with the dieting and training when all I needed was to eat more. You’re my next meal – aren’t you happy that you’ll become part of me?”
Licking her lips with an unnatural long and flat feline tongue, she savoured her mother’s terrified shivering. If only she knew. Sasha closed the distance between them and kissed her mother. The connection brought with it more as Sasha’s maddened arousal transferred to her victim. Even her fear began to betray her as the line between pleasure and pain was quickly being erased. A part of her still tried to tear her lips away, but they were seamlessly sealed by her daughter’s melting mouth.
Sasha lifted one of her hands, waiting for her mother to notice before she opened her palm into a second, saliva dripping, mouth that she brought to her crotch. Her slime dissolved the other woman’s clothes, leaving rags to slough off her body with a hiss. Her muffled moan joined her mother’s when she shoved her second tongue into her inviting sex. God, she loved this! Sasha focused her attention on consuming everything below her waist, starting with her womb. Squirm more! More!
Those fitful struggles was turning her on, making her cum her brains out. Ah, but Sasha could see the life fading from her mother. She lifted her head, separating them and letting her gasp for air one last time. “Mmhhahahhhh, you’re moaning too mother? Fuck, you taste good. Nothing at all like that cat. Your pussy juices, they were delicious.” Sasha had been taught good manners so properly thanked her before absorbing the last of her. “Thank you for the meal.” Although she had forgotten to say grace. Next time.
All that additional mass tightly packed inside of her, Sasha relished the constraining feel.
After finding the nearest mirror she immediately tried her shapeshifting out. “Hah! Take that, Mandy!” She said while cupping her growing breasts. All of that hatred for her curvy classmate’s bodies had blinded her to their appeal. It was still cramped inside of her. Going for something else to relieve the pressure, Sasha kept her relative proportions while increasing in size. “Only so much the square-cube law can help.” The teen mused on how volume increased faster than surface area. She had mass of two humans inside of her. And that of a cat.
Not that her newfound tallness didn’t appeal to Sasha, she went for a different pose, only right she should tower above the livestock, but it couldn’t be called subtle. Clothes would be an issue.