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Becquerl asked: Sequel to my last Mami prompt: Mami, fed up with Sayaka waffling back and forth about this “Kyouske” boy, decides to put her new skill (the hunger she’s been feeling in the pit of her muffin top ever since she turned that worm witch into a gigantic, indecent ass and a pair of big, sloshy milk jugs) to work and removes the root of the problem. Sayaka gets fucked silly after the milfy middle schooler sprouts a cock while dealing with a bad case of indigestion and trying to comfort Sayaka about her missing beau at the same time.

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Honestly, Mami would never get it. Worrying so much about a boy of all things? 

It made absolutely no sense to Mami- especially when it was clear Sayaka had been considering using her wish for him? Nonsense.

As Sayaka’s senpai, it was her duty to guide her foolish kouhai into making the correct decision- even if Sayaka refused to heed reason.

That only meant Mami needed to take more drastic measures. 

And while Mami certainly could’ve solved the situation without eating the boy in question herself, well…

She couldn’t deny wanting to do so. Ever since she’d eaten that Witch, there’d been a pit in her stomach that no amount of food seemed to be able to fill.

Maybe it was because her stomach had been so obscenely stretched out that day. Maybe it was because she needed so much more food now to sustain her absurd curves.

Maybe she’d just gotten a taste for it~

The reason didn’t matter. Who cared about what happened to a boy? And Mami knew she’d made the right choice when Sayaka had come to her when she learned that boy had vanished- especially since he’d done the first useful thing in his life by leaving her a gift, just like that Witch had~

And now, Sayaka was much more amenable to Mami’s advice.

“See? You don’t need a stupid boy, Sayaka-chan~ Just come to your senpai whenever you feel like getting fucked like the cockwhore you are~” Mami said happily, her voice barely audible over Sayaka’s ear-piercing shrills of pleasure.

Honestly, this was all starting to make much more sense to Mami. Sayaka didn’t like a boy, she was just a completely cock-addicted whore! That made much more sense- after all, their cocks were the only thing of value in boys.

But now, Sayaka didn’t need to go to some boy to get used like an onahole- she had her dependable senpai for that~

Sayaka squealed as she came around Mami’s cock once more, making the blonde hum. She was glad that her kouhai agreed, though she hoped Sayaka would get a grip soon. Using the bluette like a sex toy was fun, but if Mami wasn’t a Magical Girl, there’s no way she would’ve been able to do so, given how much titflesh was in her way, not to mention her swollen stomach, still loudly processing the boy whose name Mami had never even bothered learning.

Then again, Mami was more than happy to take care of her cute kouhai- especially given just how much she was enjoying using her brand new cock~

Mami giggled as Sayaka came again, showing her senpai a truly shameful expression as her human body failed to keep up with Mami’s magical prowess.

Maybe she’d talk Sayaka into making a wish to be better at taking Mami’s cock. After all, Mami wasn’t some boy~

Sayaka using her wish to be her whore would be a perfect use of her magical potential~

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Becquerl asked: Fandom: PMMM

Madoka may have made a... teensy mistake with the way she worded her wish, but everything was fine! Really! Even though all her fellow magical girls seemed to have developed an obsession with throwing themselves down her throat and the resulting explosion of her curves made her school uniform unbearably lewd.

Right now, she was hiding in an empty classroom with Sayaka getting noisily churned up by her belly. Mami had started beelining towards her as soon as class was out, and if Madoka wanted to get home at a reasonable time today then she couldn't be weighed down by her delicious sempai's soft, fattening curves on top of her friend's or she wouldn't be able to walk!

Wait a minute, when did Homura get into the room?

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If Madoka hadn’t been so panicked, she would’ve thought more carefully about her wish the other day.

But panicked had been her state of mind at the time, and panicked was how she made her wish.

Thankfully, it had worked pretty perfectly. Homura, Sayaka, Mami and Kyoko had all recovered from being digested pretty well, and as far as Madoka could tell, the only permanent effects of eating them were the pounds she’d put on from the act. But that was a sacrifice Madoka had been happy to make.

No, the real issue came from what she’d hurriedly tacked on to the end of her wish to Kyubey.

She’d wished for them to not be mad at her for eating them.

Which, to be clear, had also worked. Just, maybe a bit too well…

Madoka froze as she heard Mami-senpai’s footsteps walking past the classroom she was hiding in. “Madoka-chan? Are you here? I just want to talk, I promise!” The blonde called, and Madoka didn’t have to be a genius to know that the hungry tone in her voice meant that she definitely didn’t just want to talk.

Most likely, she wanted to be eaten.

Again.

Just like the other three girls Madoka had eaten that fateful evening.

Madoka didn’t know how Kyubey turned ‘not mad’ into ‘loved the experience and wants to experience again as often as possible’, but he had.

And now, Madoka was here. Hiding from her delicious senpai to avoid having the blonde stuff herself down her throat.

Normally, Madoka would simply not allow herself to be trapped like this. She was a Magical Girl now, after all! She could run just as fast as Mami-senpai!

Normally, that is.

Madoka’s hands were pressed against her mouth to stifle a moan that would’ve revealed her position- but not hers.

No, that moan was Sayaka-chan’s as the girl masturbated feverishly in Madoka’s guts, completely uncaring that Madoka was trying to hide- or maybe even trying to get her caught so that she would get a playmate~

Madoka sighed as she heard Mami-senpai walk away from the room, just in time for her stomach to produce a loud gurgle of exertion that made her whine.

Despite having eaten each of her friends several times by now, she still wasn’t used to strain it put on her stomach. Her tits and ass absorbed every pound she consumed with what could only be described as magical efficiency, meaning that her stomach was still just as tiny and normal as it had always been. Meaning that even a singular girl felt like an impossible strain, stretching out her uniform obscenely and letting Sayaka-chan’s body easily discernible through her stretched-thin skin.

Madoka blushed as she burped quietly, though thankfully, no one was around to hear it anymore. She needed to get a move on, less Mami-senpai stumble upon her-

Madoka froze as she saw Homura-chan sitting on a desk in front of her. The black-haired girl was staring at her intently, her purple eyes shining with a hungry light. 

When had she come in? No, wait, Madoka had to flee now, or-

Madoka’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as, in less time than it took for her to blink, her gut suddenly doubled in size, making her moan as, as usual, as soon as Sayaka-chan and Homura-chan were in her gut together, they began angrily wrestling, energetically trying to put the other girl under their own body and forcing her to pleasure them.

One day, Madoka would figure out Homura-chan’s trick for teleporting into her belly like this, Madoka vowed as she stumbled to the side from the sudden added weight, not to mention the pleasure pain radiating from her gut as the two girls began fucking ferociously- only to squeak as her large gut slammed into the side of a desk, making it crash to the ground.

And as Madoka heard Mami-senpai’s footsteps suddenly rushing toward her position, she sighed.

Well, she wouldn’t figure it out today it seemed. Instead, she spend another night digesting her delicious friends.

What a shame~

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Mami’s beach trip is going swimmingly! She’s had lots of fun in the sun and she just wrapped up the day by packing the rest of her friends into her wrecking ball of a gut. Now, as her tummy gurgles to life, she has to ask a very important question… How many calories are in a schoolgirl, again?

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Mami’s tummy gurgled loudly as she waddled away from the beach, the skin of her stomach stretched out deliciously, and she giggled as she patted it.

“Silly~ Calories didn’t count while on vacation~” Mami told herself, which was hopefully true, given how swollen her stomach was.

But that’s just what happens when you eat nearly four times your body weight in other girls. That, and-

“URP!”

Mami blushed as she covered her mouth with the back of her hand, trying to stifle her burp, which had prompted other beachgoers to turn toward her in surprise.

“Gosh girls, couldn’t you go down a little easier?” She asked, patting her stomach as if to calm it down, which did nothing to actually calm down the girls- but if you thought they were struggling to escape, you’d be wrong.

After all, they were Magical Girls. If they really wanted to escape, then they easily could.

No, all of their struggling was because, inside of Mami’s stomach, a four-girl orgy was currently taking place.

Kyoko and Madoka were fighting for the privilege of being the one under Homura’s ass, while the girl herself was violently fingerfucking Sayaka, making the blue-haired girl moan whorishly, easily audible through Mami’s skin and making the blonde’s blush intensify even more.

This was a regular occurrence for the Quintet. After all, what was the point of being functionally immortal if you didn’t take advantage of it?

And so, they regularly had orgies inside of Mami’s guts.

Her earlier hope was quite honest, to be perfectly frank.

Her tits were already too big, especially since she regularly consumed so many calories- all this added fat would really ruin her figure if she held onto too much of it.

She always ended up regretting these events- but her kohais were just too cute to refuse.

Mami moaned as she felt Homura’s phat ass finally settle heavily in her gut, and judging from Kyoko’s muffled moan of ecstasy, she knew who’d won this round, only for her blush to intensify again as she realized how loud she was being.

Mami hurried her steps as she walked away before the girls made her burp again, or worse…

And as she carefully put their Soul Gems away into her handbag, she decided that next time, she would put her foot down and have someone else be the one who had to eat the rest.

It was only fair, wasn’t it? Mami was starting to feel quite left out of the fun over here, though…

She licked her lips. She couldn’t deny that this side of the coin was also very enjoyable~