"Ah, Gura, Gura! Can I ask a favor?" Marine asked cutely on stage. Gura, Aqua, and Marine had just finished performing the song Tricolore Airline for Gura's first 3d concert, and they were making small talk for the audience before the next song when Marine gave her proposition expectantly. "Gura, it was my dream to perform on stage with you, and I want it not to end! I want to be eaten... by YOU!"
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"Ahhh, yabai..." Gura's face blushed a deep red. Was she sure what she was saying? No, maybe she was just making a joke! Yes, that must be it! Just play along, and the joke will run its course, Gura thought to herself. "Eat you? It depends on how you taste!~"
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"♡ You won't know until you try me! ♡" Marine flirted while kneeling down to Gura's level and cupping her D-cup breasts right up in the shark girl's face provocatively.
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The rest of that concert was only a blur in Gura's memory. The only thing she knew was that she woke up on the empty stage the next day pinned under her own chyme-filled potbelly. It was only when Gura's manager showed her the VOD of last night's stream that she got the full story.
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All the intelligence drained from Gura's eyes, and she started to drool like a hungry animal. If Marine understood the mortal danger she was in, she didn't show it. As her curvy little body was slurped down into the atlantean's insatiable tummy, she only performatively moaned and continued to flirt with Gura's esophagus and stomach. Each horny sound she made being muffled by layers of the smaller girl's skin.
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"Stop it, Gura! It isn't funny anymore!" Aqua pleaded to deaf ears as Gura finished gulping down the last of Marine's calves and feet. "Let her out!" Aqua demanded while pounding on Gura's bloated stomach weakly with both fists. The shark girl simply lazily grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and hoisted her up onto her Marine-stuffed belly. "Eeep!-" Aqua yelped as her plump, shortstackish body was crammed into Gura's eager maw. Her blue and white striped panties were on full display to the livestream camera as her legs kicked weakly, her skirt lifting to reveal her plump rear from her futile struggling.
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Gura kept Aqua there in her mouth for the next couple minutes, idly sucking on the top half of her prey's body as Aqua continued inadvertently flashing her panties to the camera. Some hololive staff members could be seen on stream posturing themselves to grab Aqua's flailing legs to save her, but they quickly lost their nerves and opted instead to panickedly evacuate the room. The last thing the stream camera captured was Aqua's legs growing still from either exhaustion or defeat, and her legs being slowly slurped up by Gura's lips until only the sharkgirl and her massive meaty gut were visible on stage.
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*GRROWWLLL*
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Gura's swollen tummy rumbling snapped her back to attention. Her liquid-filled orb was still around three feet in diameter, and it groaned and sputtered as the dissolved remains of two other idols drained slowly into her small intestine. Her manager was still telling her something about something bad she did yesterday, but she was losing her focus playing between the doughy sphere on her midsection that hung down around to her knees and falling back into her food coma.
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"Are you listening to me, Gura? What you did was B-A-D. You can't be eating your friends on stream! We don't have enough talents to let you churn them up like this." To punctuate his point and to force her to pay attention, he grabbed Gura's potbelly and shook it side to side, making the Marine and Aqua soup inside slosh and bubble and giving Gura a pang of nausea.
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"Hey, stop that! I didn't even realize that I was eating them at the time! You can't blame me... It was Marine's fault for tempting me..." Gura pouted while pointing at "Marine" in her belly. "If you're going to punish anyone, it should be her..."
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"Ha! Don't worry about that. Nobody's getting punished, Gura." Her manager reassured her while patting her head as she pouted. "We just need you to apologize to some of the other idols for your mistake and to teach them how best to not get gobbled up by you in the future is all."
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"AAaaaAaaa... That sounds like work..." Gura complained some more while sinking down to the ground, cradling her potbelly in her knees. "I don't wanna do a meeting..."
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"Come on now, Gura, they're already waiting for you there!" Her manager grunted with exertion as he slowly pushed and slid the little boulder of a girl across the ground towards the meeting room.
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Gura's manager finally pushed her into the room five minutes after everyone else had already gathered. "Phew. Alright, you're here. Just... let them know you're not the man-eating monster they think you are. I'll be in the other room drinking gallons of water to recover from all that pushing. One must imagine Gura's manager happy... See you once it's over!" After ushering her in, he closed the door and left her in the room alone with all the other idols in attendance. All the remaining members of JP gens 2 and 3 were there, Aqua and Marine's generations respectively, as well as the other members of Hololive Myth and a few other assorted girls. They had been chatting idly among one another until Gura arrived, but now they were all eying Aqua and Marine's blubbery grave in scared silence.
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"H-" *BWOOOUGRRHRP*
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At the most inopportune moment, a massive pocket of gas escaped Gura's lips, and Marine's acid-burned trifold cap was belched up with it.
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"Excuse me, oops. Hi, everyone." Gura started awkwardly, trying to discreetly kick the spit-soaked hat behind herself. The idols were looking at her and her bloated belly with apprehension now. She could tell it was going to be tough to get them to listen to anything she had to say, but she had to at least try if she wanted her friends to like her again! "It's not my fault I'm an apex predator from the deep ocean. I couldn't help but eat Marine when she offered her body to me like that! When you think about it, it was really her fault that she and Aqua were eaten..." The fact that she was standing in front of the only door in or out of the room and was looking at the idols like an infiltrating fox looks at the hens in a chicken coop undermined her message a little, but her fellow idols pushed through and tried to give her the benefit of the doubt.
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Mio spoke first. As the unofficial maternal figure of hololive, she couldn't stand to see Gura be ostracized from the group. She just wanted everyone to get along and be happy again! "Can you teach us how to not trigger your predatory instincts? We don't want to be eaten, and you don't want to eat us, so we're all on the same side here! Maybe we can work together to make sure this never happens again somehow..."
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Gura's stomach grumbled loudly, craving meat. "Maybe there is a way you could help me out, Mio. Let's do a demonstration for everyone on how to safely speak to an apex predator! Would you mind participating in that with me?" She cranked up the cuteness for her request, making puppydog eyes and holding her hands palm-up pleadingly so that Mio couldn't refuse her request.
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Gura tried her hardest not to openly drool as Mio walked towards her. Immediately forgetting her promise to herself and her manager to try to mend her friendships with they girl-shaped prey. Mio's plump, motherly body was exactly what her stomach was craving! It was fate; Mio had to be eaten!
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"Alright, Gura, what do you want me to do now?" Mio asked.
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"Let's show everyone how not to talk to a predator first. Just as an example of what not to do. Would you please ask me to eat you? Like how Marine did during the concert."
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Mio's face became a little pale. "Are you sure that's okay?" Gura only nodded as her blubbery stomach grumbled again. "A-alright. If you say so. Gura, would you please eat me?"
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"I don't know, do you taste good?" Gura asked slyly while patting her stomach. "I'm feeling pretty full already. I don't know if I could take another bite.~"
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"Y-yes, I taste delicious!" Mio's face was as red as a beet from embarrassment now, and she was completely regretting volunteering her help in this exercise.
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"Go on." Gura pushed. "What about you is delicious?"
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"Uhhh, Gura? Are you sure this is relevant to the demonstration?" Calliope asked incredulously.
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"It is!" Gura shot back. "Just wait. We're getting to the important learning moment. Now, Mio! What makes you a delicious meal!?"
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Mio was drawing a blank from the stressful situation. What could she say to keep herself out of Gura's stomach??? Did she want her to say something gross to prove that she wasn't delicious? Maybe Gura wanted her to appeal to her sense of humanity by saying her personality and friendship were the most delicious part of her? That made no sense. It couldn't be that... Without thinking, her body reacted automatically and recreated the scene Marine had done on stage that day. She leaned forward and groped her breasts, giving Gura a full view of her heavy bosom.
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"Y-y-you won't know until you t-t-t-," Mio stammered, but it was enough for Gura. Before she could come to her senses, Mio's vision was engulfed by a steamy maw full of sharp shark teeth.
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Mio was a little less curvy than Marine, but she made up for it by being considerably taller. Gura savored every inch of the motherly meal, feeling her supple flesh on her tongue and the way her body was wracked with tremors of indecision. Mio only fidgeted and squirmed all the way down Gura's greedy throat, never truly fighting back. On the outside, the other idols were pleading with the shark girl to let her go, or at least to move from in front of the meeting room door so they could escape! Nevertheless, Mio was deposited into Gura's boiling cauldron of chyme unceremoniously. Even her well-developed body was only barely big enough to be visible inside Gura's oversized potbelly; only the outline of her frowning face pressed down against the bottom of the fleshy prison was any sign that Mio hadn't disappeared from the world entirely upon entering Gura's mouth.
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"Huuuurp!" Gura stifled a small burp. "Alright, everyone, can anyone tell me what Mio did wrong?"
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Everyone in the room became silent again. This was the presence of an apex predator in the room with them. She had them trapped like rats in a cage and could do anything she wanted to with them, and the smug grin she was flashing with her pointed shark teeth made it clear she knew that fact well.
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"Alright, who's next! We have a lot of scenarios to run through for your own safety before this meeting is over. If nobody's going to volunteer, I'll start picking volunteers myself..."
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It was an hour later when Gura's manager decided to return to the meeting room to see how it was going. He whistled the tune of Tricolore Airline as he walked. It was such a catchy tune that it had gotten stuck in his head after Gura and her two meals had performed it yesterday.
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Before he had even grasped the door's handle, he could hear the cacophony of glorping and gurgling coming from inside the room. He gave a deep sigh of exasperation, but he was also having trouble hiding his smile. Of course she would have done something like this, but at least he could look forward to telling upper management that their plan to restore Gura's rapport with her friends had backfired exactly as he had warned them it would. He couldn't be smiling as he chastised Gura for eating more idols, though, so he had to stop at the door and compose himself before entering.
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Gura's massive form was the only thing he could see once he stepped through the door. Her supersized stomach was so stuffed with idols that she was laying on top of it like it was some kind of jumbo beanbag or a double-stacked king-size mattress. Gura was clearly enjoying playing with her food with how quickly her shark tail was wagging while Noel's thick thighs were sticking out of her mouth, kicking wildly.
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"No! Bad! Drop her! You can't eat that!" Her manager put on the sternest voice he could muster, but it was no use. Gura simply stared at her manager with a catlike expression on her face as she finished sucking down the legs of the meaty knight.
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"Oh, nyoo. Who could have seen that coming?" She remarked smugly.
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Her belly was massive. It must've contained at least seven girls in various stages of digestion. Upon taking a headcount of the idols missing from the room, it was actually eight; Pekora's tiny body just wasn't big enough to be seen from the outside. It seemed Pekora, Calliope, Mio, Subaru, Mumei, and now Noel were inside the sweltering digestive sac. All bathing in the remaining goop left over from Aqua and Marine being melted down the day before.
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Most of the girls were struggling angainst one another's bodies and the walls of their fleshy prison, and many of their anguised faces could be seen pressing out on Gura's tight bellyflesh, but Subaru's muffled screams of displeasure could be heard loudest of all of them. Noel, it seemed, was making the most of her time inside the apex predator's prey storage. A pair of hands could be seen massaging Subaru's body and pinching her nipples as outlines in Gura's tightly-stretched skin. Without the ability to move around in the cramped space, Subaru could do nothing to fight back against Noel's advances. Under normal circumstances it would be reprehensible for an idol to take advantage of another idol in this way, but Gura's manager wasn't responsible for reporting the actions of Gura's food to his superiors, only the idols, so he let it be.
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"Owieee," Gura complained. "Can you pwease rub my belly Mr. Manager-san?~ All their wriggling and worming around is giving me a stomachache..."
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"You're in big trouble for this one!" Her manager scolded her. "You can't just eat anyone you want to! This isn't a catering company for sharks, you know!"
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"Awwww, but I didn't just eat them, though... They all begged me to eat them. They wanted to be in my tummy just like Marine, I promise!"
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When her manager turned around to guage from the other girls in attendance if she was telling the truth, Gura gave a side-eye to them and pointed one finger into her open mouth, threatening them not to tell on her. Getting no response from the remaining idols, he performatively sighed and palmed his face, though internally he was trying not to laugh about the absurd bold-faced lie she just told to him.
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"Alright, you're off the hook for this one, but no more eating idols for you!"
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In the weeks that followed, Gura slowly digested all the girls in her stomach. First, they liquefied down to chyme, rounding out her stomach into a soft and jiggly orb that sat heavily on the ground in front of her. A monolith to her greed multiple times larger than the rest of her body, the sphere of idol soup that nourished her body for days shrank at a snail's pace as her small intestine took only moderate sips from the reservoir of girly broth at a time.
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Eventually, Gura finished burning the calories she had stolen from her friends. As though the apex predator's body completely rejected remembering the lives it had taken, the only evidence that remained of her feast was a centimeter-thin layer of fat accumulated on her chondrichthyan tail. Not even bones remained after her digestive system finished thoroughly scouring the corporeal forms of the unfortunate idols out of existence.
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Her newly flattened tummy growled hungrily. "What to eat today?" She thought aloud. Maybe a breakfast bagel would be nice? Kronii struggling inside her gut would for sure hit the spot. Otherwise, some sushi could be tasty! Whatever she chose, it wouldn't really matter. It was all food to her anyway.