A Special Place in HeavenNSFW


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After much internal and external conflict, Lah finally decides to stand resolute in her resistance to Anyi's plan to help with the monster girls' revolution. Anyi accepts her decision. Wait... no, Anyi accepts her into her mouth and then digests her to get her out of the way. To break someone's trust would be really satisfying...

Author's note: My trans angelkin Anyi Brukir and Fak's catgirl Lah, last seen in Sarenrae's Embrace, make their return. This is still set in Ria's world for vorish Pathfinder. This one is officially canon - Fak wanted to change characters, and that meant someone had to... get rid of Lah. Anyi was more than happy to take the job. Either way, betrayal is hot, especially with a pair of sweet characters where one has a very selfish motivation.

Anyi and Lah are roommates at the temple to Sarenrae, Anyi having taken the sweet but stupid catfolk paladin under her wing after seeing the catgirl's potential. In the session Lah last appeared in, she believed it was wrong for the group to attack the mayor of Darkmouth, who was holding out against a horde of what she believed to be hungry monster girls who just wanted to come in and devour the people of the city. That's what she's opposing Anyi on at the beginning of the story - it's also the meta reason she had to go. Fak felt her opposition to the rest of the party was a problem. Or as I put it during our most recent session,

Fak made a decision once and it was so heart-rending that he made me digest the whole character

Lah was previously soul-bonded with Anyi so that the two could respawn inside each other if they were digested. Unbeknownst to Lah, Anyi has switched her bond to be with her girlfriend Elissa instead... and so, Lah won't be coming back this time.

For those not familiar with Sarenrae - she is a goddess from the Pathfinder setting who loves redemption and honesty. Also, in a threesome with two other goddesses. Love her.

Content warning: This story contains fatal, willing to unwilling F/F soft oral vore and pheromone-based mesmerization. At your option, it can also contain the following:


With sexual content enabled, this story also contains oral sex as part of vore and post-swallow stimulation performed on a woman with a vulva and masturbation performed by a woman with a penis. It also involves cum digestion performed by and oral sex performed on a woman with a penis, as well as mild cum inflation.

"I can't let you do this, Anyi," S'lahai - Lah for short - said. She stood in the doorway with her arms folded, blocking Anyi's passage out of it. "I'm sorry, but this is wrong. And it would be against the paladin's code to let you do it. Or- or even go and be part of it."

Anyi breathed out a slow, unsteady sigh, still in a ready stance, still wanting to fight S'lahai's stubbornness with her own. "And if I go do it anyway?"

"Then I'd have to tell the mayor what you're doing," S'lahai insisted. "And I'd have to tell the high priestess."

Shit. If the mayor and the others find out what we're up to... We're all dead. Especially with the mayor... At best, thrown out of the city. At worst... there are a lot of other worse fates that she could come up with. Worse still, that might end up getting Thelaeia into trouble, and any other revolutionaries she associates with, too. Somehow I don't think the two factions, no matter how bitterly opposed, would be so opposed to having each other's help in rooting out double agents in their midst... You'd be putting so many people in danger due to your blind devotion to the rules...

Anyi clasped her hands over her heart, her mind scheming at a million miles a minute. "... And... Lah, what would you do if I decided you were right? That I shouldn't do this, and that it's wrong? Would you still tell them? Even if it meant I'd get in trouble, even if I didn't actually do anything?"

"No, I..." Lah looked conflicted for a long moment. "... No... But I think you should talk to the high priestess. She'll help you understand."

Looking at the catgirl's earnest face, Anyi drew in an uneven breath before raising her hands in surrender and settling on her bed behind her. "Alright. I won't go out again tonight. Let's spend tonight in."

"In?" Lah asked, not a little hopefully. Her serious paladin persona reverted to her normal childish cheer. "You mean... More stomach cuddles?"

Anyi dipped her head. It was almost too easy. "If you'd like them. I know this has been a lot of stress on you, and it was mostly my fault - and I just want to give you relief from all of that fear and discomfort. I want to take away all that pain and replace it all with the cozy warmth of my stomach, so you never have to worry about this kind of thing again."

"Yes please!" Lah chirped, already beginning to undress. She seemed not to have picked up on Anyi's subtle change in tone, which was a relief. Lying was abhorrent, of course, but even Lah wouldn't willingly go to her permanent demise inside Anyi without some coaxing - or a little tactical wording, at least. And it was proving necessary to make sure Lah didn't suffer any longer. "Can you do the thing with your tongue again?"

"Anything you want tonight, Lah," Anyi said, getting to her feet to help her companion undress. "Tonight is all about you, my sweet kitten. I'm only here to enjoy you."

"Hehe..." Lah twirled in place, letting her combat skirt flare out before stripping it off the rest of the way. "So... that means I did good, right?"

"You did good," Anyi confirmed. Maybe not the same good as mine, and maybe you'd be putting me and the others in a lot of danger... but good all the same. You'll certainly be going to heaven, even after the blissful paradise inside me has completely destroyed your senses... I'm sure the Dawnflower will be happy to see you again.

Soon enough, Lah was kneeling naked at Anyi's feet, blissed out as the older girl's fingers worked into her scalp at the base of her feline ears. "Mmyeahhh... I did good..."

Anyi's mouth watered. Her only regret about all of this was that her sweet, stupid companion wasn't going to be around to be tasted again. "You did so good, Lah... you were a good girl. And now you're going to be a good midnight snack." And that's all you'll ever be again, for the rest of your life...

"Hhhhh..." Lah shivered with unrestrained glee, offering up her hands for Anyi to begin the swallowing.

"Not this time," Anyi said softly, taking Lah's hands in her own and lowering them down to her lap. "This time, why don't we try something different, and I'll start from the other end of you? I want you to be able to see where you're going to end up. I want you to be able to watch me swallowing you up..."

"Oooooh... Tonight feels so different," Lah noted, moving to her own bed and plopping down on it. Of course - the girl wasn't unobservant, just not particularly clever about assembling the pieces her keen senses provided. "Like something big is going to happen..."

Anyi grinned flirtatiously, hoping to distract Lah with a half-truth. "The only big thing that's going to happen after this is how big you're going to make my butt." Oh, and... this time, when you become part of me, you're never, ever going to leave. This time, you're going to be mine... forever. But for you, none of that is going to mean anything... you'll be too much slop to notice.

It worked, at least. Lah just giggled, laughing off the veiled reference to her final fate. Again... it's almost too easy... She lifted her feet toward Anyi's lips the way she normally did her hands, like an experienced diver aiming for the water. "That's not the only thing, is it?"

Right. It definitely was too easy. "What do you mean?" Anyi asked, suddenly guarded. "I was just teasing, of course..."

"I mean you're still going to do that thing with your tongue, right?" Lah frowned. The way Anyi's teasing tone disappeared seemed to have confused her even more. "That's a big thing..."

Relief surged through Anyi's body. "Right! Yes, of course I am, Lah," Anyi said, slipping right back into her seductress persona like she'd never left. Ugh, don't scare me like that, you silly cat... "In fact, I'm going to do that thing with my tongue until you beg me to stop, since your head will be outside my throat this time," Anyi teased, leaning forward and parting her soft, jewel-like pink lips, the warm light from within beckoning Lah to her final fate. "So let's see how much the big strong paladin can take from the sweet little priestess's tongue..."

Lah held up a hand. "Wait!"

Anyi's heart dropped into her stomach. Oh no... Has Lah figured it out finally? "What?"

"... Can I have a little kiss first?" Lah asked, timidly pushing her fingers together. "Your kisses always make me feel better too..."

Stop scaring me like that! Anyi relaxed, standing up and crossing the small gap between their beds. "Of course. A little appetizer before the main course," she joked, reaching out and taking Lah's cheek in her hand. After brushing over the girl's soft skin with her thumb, she leaned in and kissed Lah.

Only this time it wasn't the chaste, momentary, delicate forehead kiss that she normally gave. This time Anyi kissed her hungrily. Ravenously. Parting Lah's lips and sliding her tongue inside. Working her lips against Lah's, even as the catgirl put up no resistance nor made any moves to contribute. The fingers that had previously so gently held Lah's hair now gripped her possessively, keeping her from pulling away even if she'd wanted to.

When the kiss broke, Lah was catatonic, her mouth hanging open, her eyes staring blankly at nothing.

"Better?" Anyi purred, taking her place on her bed once again. "I thought you deserved a special treat tonight for how good you've been..."

"That's not a little kiss," Lah mumbled once she regained her composure. "But I'm not complaining..."

"Good. I don't want you to be disappointed with tonight." Lifting Lah's feet to her lips once more, Anyi met Lah's eyes. "Let's take it nice and slow this time, so we can enjoy it to the fullest... so I can totally savor you, from head to toe..."

Lah wriggled in her seat with anticipation. "Or toe to head, this time!"

Anyi chuckled, hesitating. She could feel butterflies fill her stomach. This time... This last time... The nerves of doing such a momentous thing to someone who had been a close companion for so long...

"Anyi? Are you ready?" Lah asked, tapping Anyi's chin with her toes impatiently. "You still have to put me in your mouth to savor me, you know!"

"I'm just indulging in your aroma," Anyi replied after a moment, licking her lips. Her mouth was suddenly dry. "... I'm very happy to have you beside me always and forever," she said shyly.

Lah blushed brightly. "I'll always protect you!"

Oh, you will. From the cold, from hunger, from hard chairs... Anyi quirked a smile, finally giving Lah one last kiss on the tips of her toes before letting them slip past her lips. Suckling on them, running her tongue along them, in between them... Tasting sweet-tart cherry soap and salty sweat on Lah's skin as Anyi started to swallow, watching the catgirl squirm at her friend's tongue's attention to her sensitive bare soles.

"Heeheee- oh! I remember... ehehehe... why you didn't do this before," Lah gasped, thrashing in place. "It's so ticklish!!"

Noting this and moving along faster, Anyi swallowed hard. bringing Lah's ankles down into her throat. The skin along her thighs was still shockingly soft, not yet worn down and callused by the stresses of her profession like the hardened paladins she served alongside.

Lah leaned back as she watched her friend swallow her. "Tonight really does feel so special... You're so nice, Anyi..."

Finish telling me how nice I am tomorrow morning, Anyi thought wryly as she nibbled up Lah's calves. A moan of delight rippled along her throat as she slipped her lips over Lah's knees. But you're going to feel nice for me by then, that's for sure...

"You really enjoy me, don't you?" Lah said, leaning back on her bed and scooting her butt forward. "I guess this is as much fun for you as it is for me, huh?" Her cheeks glowed with delight. "I like being someone you can enjoy..."

As Anyi worked her way up the catgirl's bare thighs, that skin she savored so much got softer, and the strawberry flavor heightened, building with the attention to the delicate area. And as the flavor built, so too did the sounds from Anyi's prey. Lah squeaked and squirmed, mewling at the nibbling and licking along her inner thighs.

"Y-yeah... like that... Hhhhh!" A breath hissed in between Lah's teeth as Anyi's tongue entered her slit. "Ohhhh... Ohhh, I don't know where you learned this skill with your tongue, but it's very dangerous... I could do anything you wanted if you did that to me..."

Anyi probed deeper in, letting her mind enter a trance as she teased Lah's sensitive inner walls with circles of practiced grace and precision. Grateful at least that Lah didn't know about the history of her oral technique, and the identity of the woman who taught her. That she was using the same techniques taught to her by her manipulative, controlling, power-mad half-sister Cleria all those years ago... and to the same ends...

Lah's back arched, and the catgirl squealed, her mind going blank with the force of her orgasm. Not that it needed a lot of help. "Aa... aahhh...! Ohhh, it's too much...! T-too good..."

A satisfied grunt rippled up the angelic predator's throat at this. Still got it~

As Anyi lapped up Lah's juices, she realized...Anyi realized she had been so worried about Lah being eaten alive by Cleria and never coming back... and now she was doing it herself... It weighed heavily on her heart. Just how far down Cleria's path was this one action going to take her?

But it's one thing to have a beloved friend taken from you. Another thing to take them for yourself... Anyi's mouth watered at the thought. For Lah to be hers, forever... She'd never have to worry about losing her to anyone else ever again... And it was for a good cause, wasn't it? It was for saving the lives of potentially thousands of non-humanoid people... For righting an injustice that had been around for so long...

Sorry, Lah, but this is for the best... Anyi's lips stretched, taking in Lah's hips and sliding up her waist, over her sensitive belly... Sarenrae, please take good care of her!

Slurping up Lah's delicious body was a blissful enough endeavor that it didn't take much convincing for Anyi to talk herself into continuing. Strawberry sweetness flowed over her tongue with every gulp, and she nibbled her way across Lah's bare breasts, indulging fully in the catgirl's flavor and texture. "Mmff..."

The teasing on Lah's bare chest made the catgirl squirm, wriggling in place now that most of her was swallowed. "A-aahh! Your tongue is so good... I only wish it lasted longer... Y-you almost got me all the way down..." She looked down, planting a kiss on Anyi's nose as her face got close enough to do so. "Bye... See you later!"

Anyi smiled weakly, stretching her lips over that cute face and snapping her lips shut around those soft fluffy ears. Not answering this was the kindest thing to do.

Only Lah's hands were left now... Anyi reached up, interlacing her fingers with each hand for a long moment. One final squeeze... one final gulp... and those slender fingertips were gone. For good, this time...

Lah curled up inside Anyi's gut. Outside, the angelkin settled onto the bed, crossing her legs beneath her massive belly. "Mmm... You were great, Lah..."

"You think so?" Lah asked. "Your compliments to the chef?" she prompted, wriggling around in the stomach.

What she was trying to provoke was a burp - and Anyi's belly complied soon enough, as the pressure built up inside her and rose up in a guuuuuuuuuhhhhhhoooooooUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRP.

"My compliments to the chef," Anyi agreed, sucking the last of Lah's vanilla-cherry-strawberry taste off her fingers. "Yum... You tasted so good..."

Lah lay her head against the side of Anyi's gut, feeling warm and safe in the belly's tight embrace. The squishy, gentle flesh of Anyi's innards was so soft, like being wrapped up in a cloud. And far from the scary darkness of other bellies, this one was lit up with a warm orange glow like sitting beside a crackling fire on a cold winter's day. Even the acids didn't hurt... they were pretty pleasant.

"I'm gonna miss you," Lah purred from inside Anyi. "But it's so comfy in here..."

Guilt made Anyi's throat seize and threatened to drown her. "... Oh... You figured it out, huh?"

"Figured what out?" Lah asked innocently, wriggling around into a more comfortable position inside her devourer. "I meant 'cause I won't get to talk with you tonight once I start to melt. But tomorrow I'll talk with you more!"

"Ah," Anyi said, refusing to answer this. As long as I don't tell her any lies... I can't lie to her... I can't...

"... Anyi?" Lah prompted. "Tomorrow we'll talk more, right?"

Anyi's face reddened, the glow in her stomach pinkening along with it. Her mind raced, looking for a suitable excuse. "Uh..."

"Unless... tomorrow we won't talk more?" Lah asked, slowly putting the pieces together. "But then... A-Anyi..."

"... Lah... I have to do the right thing," Anyi murmured. "I'm sorry, but... you told me you wouldn't let me change your mind on this. And I think you've earned a blissful reward. Sarenrae is calling you in another way... to be part of my body."

Lah was silent for a moment, and Anyi wrapped her arms around her belly securely, rocking back and forth. Then she asked, "... But our souls are bound together. So I'll come back to you tomorrow morning with the rising of the sun, right?" Her voice was small and timid, still processing the scale of this betrayal.

Anyi shook her head, even knowing that the girl who was to be her dinner tonight couldn't see it. "Not... anymore, Lah. This time, you're all mine... for good." While Lah was too shaken to respond, Anyi hastily pressed the attack. "But I promise you, this is going to be the best night of your life... Just trust me, okay? This isn't a punishment. I wasn't lying when I said you were a good girl. I'm just... giving you your eternal reward a little early."

"I did trust you," Lah squeaked, squirming in Anyi's too-tight embrace. "And you're going to digest me for good..."

Inside the stomach, Anyi's stomach acids trickled in, slowly but inevitably filling the tight chamber Lah was trapped inside. Their soft glow and the pleasant tingles they gave everywhere they touched normally felt good, but this time... Knowing what they were going to do to her... Knowing she wouldn't be able to come back from it...

Lah whimpered, pressing her hands out. "A-Anyi, please let me out..."

"I'm sorry, Lah, but I'm not going to do that. You're my meal now, and that's how you'll stay, right until you're all melted up. And then I'll make you part of me, a permanent part of me." Anyi said gently. "I'll make it up to you, I promise... If you just relax and let me take over, I promise this will be a wonderful night for you and you won't even notice yourself slipping away..."

Still begging for more after experiencing Anyi's tongue, Lah's sex throbbed with urgent need, half from stewing in the angelkin's sensitizing, aphrodisiac juices and half from paradoxical arousal at the realization she was going to belong to Anyi forevermore. So it only took one touch from the outside for Lah to be convinced.

"Nnn..." Lah whimpered, reflexively grinding her hips against that hand. "I still don't want to be digested forever... but if you're going to touch me..."

"Shhh, it's okay," Anyi murmured, her fingers working lovingly against the catgirl's body through the stomach wall. "Remember that I just want all the best feelings for you..."

"Hhh... I want... I want those... t-too..." The catgirl's body ached for more stimulation, and she closed her eyes, humping the wall as well as she could given her cramped quarters. Shame was never something Lah suffered with overmuch of. "A... aahh... nn..."

Anyi smiled, matching Lah's pace with firm pressure and steady movements of her hand. "Attagirl."

Lah gasped, a small, high whine in her voice. The building pleasure of the stomach juices that now soaked half her body mixed with the stimulation and Anyi's quiet, kind voice praising her and Anyi's hands diligently aiding her self-pleasuring... Her heart pounded. Faster and faster, like it might burst... "Hhh...! Nnn, nn, nnnn...! Aaaah... Any...yi...!"

A blissful moan of ecstasy made Lah's body tense up, her muscles all spasming with delight before going weak. Exhaustion washed over her in the wake of the wave of pleasure, and she sank down into the mess around her...

The cozy afterglow of her orgasm was strong enough that it took her a few moments to remember what was going on again. "I'm getting digested for good, huh?" Lah murmured. It wasn't angry, scared, or sad, just... resigned.

"It's okay, Lah," Anyi cooed. "Just focus on the pleasure... Don't worry about what's going to happen to you... just focus on how you feel right now." Her hands reached up, stroking Lah's head through the stomach wall.

"I feel good, but... I..." The affection made Lah almost forget about her fate. She loved having her head pet like this... Her eyelids fluttered... "It's always the bad guys... who tell the heroes not to worry about things..."

The catgirl's trust for Anyi was badly strained, but... she settled down in the puddle of stomach acids, letting the soothing, cozy fluids continue to cover her body. It did feel very good... like being in a hot bath, not so hot that it hurt, but hot enough that her muscles relaxed and she stopped wanting to fight so much.

"Nnn..." Lah whimpered, snuggling up against the stomach wall. "I still don't want to be digested forever... but it is really comfy in here..."

"Shhh, it's okay," Anyi murmured, stroking Lah's hair through the stomach wall. "Just focus on the comfort... Don't worry about what's going to happen to you... just focus on how you feel right now. Remember that I just want you to feel safe..."

"I feel safe, but... I..." The affection made Lah almost forget about her fate. She loved having her head pet like this... Her eyelids fluttered... "It's always the bad guys... who tell the heroes not to worry about things..."

Anyi smiled, watching Lah's movements inside her stomach slow. She slowed her rocking, too. "Attagirl. Shhh... I know, sweetheart. I don't want to hurt you, though. I just want you to feel safe... I just want you to feel safe..."

Lah closed her eyes, noting distantly that her legs were starting to feel numb. "But if I'm your meal... how'm I gonna protect you..."

"You did your work, and now you get your reward," Anyi murmured to her prey, stopping her rocking altogether and leaning back against the wall of the little bedroom. "I'll be safer now with you part of me... I promise."

"Uhh..." Lah's head was starting to spin. Her head was beginning to fill with the intoxicating pheromones filling Anyi's gut. "That doesn't make a lot of sense... but things don't make a lot of sense to me right now..."

"It's okay, Lah. You're just food for me now, and food doesn't have to understand things," Anyi cooed. "Just relax..."

"Oh... Okay," Lah mumbled, happily letting all those confusing, conflicting thoughts drift away. "Mmnn... Was I good food?"

"You were the best." Anyi stroked Lah's head, closing her eyes and breathing steadily. This was the first time she'd eaten someone so close to her... and it was embarrassingly pleasant.

Indeed, Anyi's hips were already twitching with excitement, her cock pressing up into her belly through her habit. She wasn't going to indulge herself until Lah had lost consciousness... it was already embarrassing enough that she was doing this, but for Lah to know just how much she was enjoying this would be humiliating.

Though, of course, the sweet catgirl's body was going to be along for the ride for this and all her future self-pleasure sessions, like it or not...

Into the comfortable silence, Lah raised her voice to a sleepy murmur. "I'm happy I'm your food... Not somebody else's... You're always so nice to me..."

The pheromones are really kicking in now. She's completely delirious. It won't be much longer... Anyi mused. Aloud, she said, "I wouldn't want someone else to have you, Lah... You're too special to me. I wanted you to be mine for good so long..."

"Mmreally?" Lah had begun to sound like she was drunk, her voice already heavily slurred. "Meeean it?"

"I mean it," Anyi said comfortingly. "Lah, just get some sleep, okay? You did good today."

"Kaaaay. I'm good..." With that, Lah slipped all the way into the puddle beneath her, curling up into the fetal position. "Night..."

"Good night, Lah," Anyi murmured. May the next dawn you see be at Sarenrae's side. She looked up at the ceiling, letting the sounds of her stomach at work wash over her. Soft bubbling... gentle sloshing... a quiet blorp...

... and a splash.

Lah's body had begun to break down a long time ago, but now it was finally time for her mind to give way, her body no longer able to sustain her consciousness. Anyi breathed a prayer of relief. It was over. It had been so unexpectedly difficult to do this, but it was finally over... Lah was gone.

Inside the prison of paradise that was Anyi's gut, Lah's remains were already beginning to soften up and lose their shape, melting and squishing into a smooth ball of soupy ex-paladin....

"All gone now, huh...?" Anyi asked, satisfaction building up in her belly. "All gone... Oooh, you tasted so good..."

Secure in the knowledge Lah wasn't conscious to see it, Anyi finally reached a hand down to indulge in the guilty pleasure that had been building up all this time.

The angelkin's fingers caressed her shaft, making it twitch eagerly to attention. She leaned back to give herself some room beneath her enormous belly.

"Mmf... Lah, I won't lie, this was plenty of fun as it was," Anyi said, her breath heated and unsteady. "But gods, you looked and felt so good, stripping down for me that last time... I just wanted to... mmn... just wanted to pin you to the bed and make you mewl... It's too bad we can't have more fun after this..."

A pleasant buzz began to build up in the angelkin's body, spurred on by the mental images of Lah's naked form - and the knowledge that what had once been that beautiful young catgirl full of promise and potential was now just so much meat stewing in her belly.

Anyi closed her eyes, focusing hard on those images as color started to flood her cheeks with the exertion of her rhythmic strokes, the building pleasure, the illicit thrill of getting herself off to images of her freshly digested roommate's naked body right under the high priestess's nose...

"Nnh... But now you're all mine... All mine... Once and for all... A.... aaahhh--!"

squelch

As Anyi's body crushed Lah's remains into an ever tighter ball, a silver bullet shot free of Anyi's body, easily clearing the distance between the two beds and splashing across Lah's rumpled sheets, onto the wall beside her bed. Another few splurts came after, mostly landing on the floor between.

Anyi's chest heaved, her head resting against the wall behind her.

"Oooh... I made quite a mess on your bed, hehe... Sorry~" Anyi teased the sloshing slop in her gut, slowly catching her breath. "Don't worry, though, I'll be nice and clean it up for you so you don't fail morning inspection~"

Amidst Anyi's guilty delights, the doorknob to the room suddenly turned - and the guilt quickly drowned out the delight. Anyi hastily wrapped herself up in her blanket, hoping to distract the intruder from her massive belly and the puddle of cum dripping down the wall on Lah's bed.

But... it wasn't the high priestess, as she feared it was. Instead, it was Myra, a fellow priestess, one of her friends at the temple, and another of her stomach's frequent visitors - as well as one of her secret-keepers about her predatory habits. Myra wore only her nightgown and her holy symbol around her neck, padding through on silent bare feet. So that's why Anyi hadn't been able to hear her.

"Geez... You should knock first... what if I was sleeping?" Anyi said, face red. She didn't let the blanket drop, fearing that there might be someone else in the hall waiting to give her trouble. "Honestly..."

Myra entered the room, quietly closing the door behind her. "I thought I heard you engaging in some forbidden cuisine," Myra teased. "But... where's Lah?"

Anyi's guilty face said everything she needed to know.

"Ah. Well, I guess I'll look for her in the morning," Myra murmured, taking a step over to sit opposite Anyi... on Lah's bed.

"Wait--" Anyi held up a hand in warning, but it was too late - Myra sat down, feeling the cum seep into her nightgown. She lifted her foot to see what the sticky substance she'd stepped in was. "I, uh..."

"Ah." Myra wryly reached over for a tissue from the carved box on the nightstand between herself and Anyi, wiping her foot off. She didn't bother checking beneath her - it was pretty clear what was there, and it wasn't going to be so easily wiped off with just tissues. "You're lucky my self-preservation instinct is too high to make you lick me clean~"

"Sorry," Anyi mumbled. "I'll do your laundry later."

"Yeah, you will," Myra teased, looking around herself at the cum covering the bed. "I see you enjoyed Lah in multiple ways this time."

"You, um, you could say that," Anyi said, blushing hotly.

Anyi blushed, looking away from Myra. "I wouldn't say that's... necessary..."

"Special occasion?" Myra asked, cocking her head.

"Er... kind of," Anyi said, rubbing her neck. "Um... She's not coming back this time, Myra. I'm not... letting her go."

Myra's eyes went wide... then they relaxed. "With what you told me you two have been getting up to, maybe that's for the best. Bless her heart, she means well, but she's... Lah was never meant for something so complex and nuanced..."

Anyi stared at the ground where Myra's feet swung back and forth, skimming dangerously close to the puddle below her. "Eheh... yeah. I was kind of thinking it would be for the best, yeah..."

"What are you thinking you'll tell the others?" Myra asked, tilting her head.

"That... Lah found another calling," Anyi said, flushing brightly and avoiding Myra's gaze. "And that she left us to devote herself to it..."

"That's nice, but you're clearly far too embarrassed by your own act to be the one to say it," Myra teased. "You really are a terrible liar." She tilted her head, looking over Anyi. "Why don't you skip morning prayers and let me tell them you wanted to make sure Lah was well taken care of in her new calling?"

"Yeah, that sounds like a good idea..." The slorshing of Anyi's gut drew her eyes downward, and she rubbed it over lightly with one hand.

Myra leaned forward, admiring Anyi's shrinking gut. "Weell... if you need some stomach rubs, maybe a bedtime companion to cuddle with you and keep you company... make sure that tummy is properly appreciated and cared for after its big meal... I have nothing left to do tonight..."

"You want to?" Anyi asked, timidly lifting her voice. "I would appreciate that..."

"Mmm, yeah, let me at it," Myra said, giggling. She moved over to Anyi's bed. "Lay down, let me work."

Anyi lay her head back on her pillow, watching Myra kneel beside her. "Thanks, Myra."

"Hey, I'd be in there myself if I didn't know you were in the middle of melting Lah away to nothing but a memory..." Myra cooed. "You're gonna be really good to Anyi, aren't you, Lah?"

"I might fall asleep," Anyi cautioned. "It's pretty late, and... your hands feel pretty comfortable... but you can stay here or go back to your room if you want..."

Myra nodded. "I'll stay here with you, of course. A girl who just ate her partner in prayer shouldn't be alone... and someone will have to wake you up to make sure you're scarce before morning prayers..."

"Mm... Thanks, Myra... You're a lifesaver..." Anyi's eyelids fluttered, the pleasant sensations helping to carry her off to dream...


Come morning, Anyi hastened out of the temple in the early hours of the morning, before any of the other priestesses were awake.

"Next stop, Jillian's... and after that, Netrish's..."

She hastened to the address Jillian had given her, feeling like her habit had shrunk quite a bit overnight... She must have grabbed the wrong one from the communal laundry or something... She was one of the taller priestesses on staff, after all...

The halfling answered the door on the sixth knock, stretching and yawning. "Oh... hey," she said, yawning wide and looking Anyi over. "What're you doing up this... early...?"

Her eyes went wide.

"Whoah... That habit wasn't skintight before, was it?" she asked, her face ascending through shades of red. "Umm... what, uh... whoah... you're pretty..."

Anyi smiled sheepishly. "Ah... I think I took the wrong habit from my closet today... Sorry."

Jillian shook her head. "I think you should come inside and look at yourself..."

Anyi followed Jillian to a small mirror, stepping well back from it so she could see some more of herself in it.

Her jaw dropped. Lah had been good to her, all right. Her hips had practically doubled in heft, giving her a rounded, perky ass, and her habit was tightly strained around her middle now, revealing a beautiful squishy paunch there.

"I, um." She reached up, touching her belly and squeezing it lightly. "Wow... I've never gotten so heavy from one girl's contributions!"

"Dare I ask...?" Jillian timidly ventured. "Was it- I mean, you and Netrish went to the city gates together. And I haven't seen her since, so..."

Anyi shook her head. "No, no. It was actually, er- Lah. The girl you ate yesterday."

"And you made me let her go," Jillian teased. "I thought you two were friends."

"We're just... very, very close now," Anyi said, blushing. Her halo lit up, and she could see in the mirror that it was a royal blue. Lah's favorite color... and the catgirl's final mark on her soul, it would seem. This happened from time to time, some coloration in her halo from a meal... but never so intensely. "You really were dedicated, weren't you..."

Jillian cleared her throat, rosy-cheeked. "So! I'm sure you weren't here just to show off your assets after eating the meal you made me set free..."

"Actually, I came here to ask your help," Anyi began, moving to join Jillian at the breakfast table. "Let me start at where we left off when last we parted ways..." She sat in one of the human-sized chairs, stretching her legs under the chair. Her ass squished outward, filling the whole seat and spilling out the sides. It was the most comfortable cushion she'd ever sat on.

As she dove into the story of their meeting with the lamia lieutenant, thoughts of Lah faded from her mind, until only the cozy, pleasant sensation of that softness beneath her remained...

Myra leaned forward, concern on her features. She knew all too well that the angelkin's body didn't process her prey into conventional waste, but rather melt down anything that was left after the digestive process into sweet, sticky cum - and that the high priestess wouldn't take too kindly to finding a massive cum splatter and a missing paladin. "But Anyi, you haven't even finished absorbing her. If this is how much you came just from starting to melt her... you're going to have to get rid of her somewhere. And it's not going to be anywhere here, not if you don't want any awkward questions..."

Anyi chewed her lip, meeting Myra's eyes for a moment. "I want it to be somewhere... respectful. I don't want to just jerk her out onto the street somewhere... I want... I want her to belong to someone, so I can share her with them... but I don't know how I'm gonna find someone like that at this hour..."

Myra nodded. "Yeah... I'd offer myself as a cumdump, but well... I don't know if I could even hold all of it... not without having quite the belly on me, anyway. That'd just move suspicion to me."

"Maybe I can just hold it," Anyi offered.

"First of all, no you can't," Myra said, laughing. "When you're pent up like that, you're way too horny. And second, that just means you're gonna be covering yourself and acting shady, which will only raise more questions."

Anyi looked around the room, searching for something that might give her an answer. It seemed like a fool's errand, but...

Or... was it? The crumpled note on the nightstand drew her attention. She picked it up, unfolding it.

"Jillian," Anyi murmured, reading the paper aloud. "The cute halfling I met today... She gave me her address and told me to come by tonight..."

Myra's eyebrows raised. "Friend of yours?"

"Uh... kind of," Anyi said with a sheepish laugh. "She, um, she was part of the party of muggers trying to eat us today. But I saved her life from my friends, and she wanted to er... express her gratitude." A memory flashed into her head. "And... that's right... And Lah tried to crawl down her throat, I heard... She was under the influence of some manner of spell making her give into those urges, but that would mean Lah wanted to belong to her, at least a little bit..."

"Sounds like a perfect fit," Myra agreed. "But it's already pretty late. And if she was mugging you, I doubt she lives anywhere safe. You'd better get going now if you want to reach her."

"I have to clean up here, though!" Anyi gestured awkwardly to the cum puddle on the floor.

Myra shook her head firmly. "I will take care of this. You take care of giving Lah a proper, ah, send-off." She grinned. "I can't have my favorite cuddly bed getting kicked out of the temple for eating her friend."

"You're a lifesaver, Myra," Anyi said, relieved. She got to her feet again, carefully stepping around the cum puddle from earlier. "I owe you big time."

"You do, but it's okay, we'll add it to your tab," Myra teased. "Be safe!"


As Myra had worried, the route to Jillian's was anything but safe, taking Anyi through several areas of disrepair and ill repute. Anyi kept her light shining brightly on the road ahead, walking slowly and keeping her ears ready for any movement... but either there weren't any predators out at the moment or they were too intimidated by her willingness to show herself so plainly at this hour, so she managed to arrive without incident after an hour or so.

"Jillian?" Anyi asked, lightly rapping on the door. "... Jillian, are you home?"

The door opened, revealing the halfling - wearing only a set of gauzy, thin, revealing lingerie. Behind her, the room was lit by a number of sweet-scented candles, a sensual atmosphere rolling out past her. She peered up at Anyi, noting first the paunch on her belly - and then the massive bulge in the lower part of her habit.

"Sheesh, you almost made me think I went to all this trouble for nothing," Jillian joked, trying and failing to avoid openly staring at that bulge. She flushed, finally turning away to lead Anyi inside. "I, uh... I did want to give you my gratitude, though... I just thought you'd come earlier, 's all... Come in!"

Anyi followed Jillian inside, walking along a trail of rose petals toward her candlelit bedroom. "Wow... you went all out, huh?"

"I'm a bard and a halfling. Being a little extra comes with the territory," Jillian joked, rubbing the back of her neck sheepishly. "And, uh, you seemed like the romantic type, maybe too busy to stay long, so I thought getting treated special could tempt you into staying the night."

"I love it, Jillian," Anyi cooed, clapping her hands. "It's beautiful. Now I almost feel bad about what I'm about to ask you to do."

Jillian paled, staring back at the paunch on Anyi's belly and letting her mind flood with fearful images of being swallowed whole. "A-Ask away! I owe you my life, and stuff..."

"How much can you swallow?" Anyi asked plainly.

Relief flooded Jillian. It didn't sound like Anyi wanted to eat her. "Well, I swallowed your friend easy enough, so... I guess that's as much as I can swallow... Oof, that felt so good, too..."

Anyi chewed her lip a moment. "And... what would you do if I told you you could have her again, for good this time... but not the way she was before?"

"Um... I don't follow. What do you mean?"

"I mean..." Anyi slipped Jillian's hand into her habit, guiding her small fingers to embrace Anyi's swollen, aching balls. "All this cum here? It's all that's left of Lah... and I want you to have her."

At the realization of what she was being asked to do, Jillian's face went brilliantly red. "Oh! So I was wrong about you being a romantic. You're- you're just as raunchy as the others."

"I can be both," Anyi teased. "And... I do appreciate you making Lah's final 'burial' so special. I can't think of anyone better to share her last moments with..."

Jillian jerked her thumb over her shoulder to her lute. "I wrote a little ode for you, if you want to hear that-"

"Jillian... I'm not going to eat you, and I'm not going to let my friends do it either," Anyi said softly, kneeling and brushing Jillian's cheek. "I appreciate everything you've done for me, really, but you don't have to spend so much effort trying to impress me."

"I know, but... I'm a musician, not a warrior. I don't do that other stuff," Jillian protested. "I couldn't go to the gates with you and Netrish... I honestly wouldn't have even tried attacking you and your friends if it wasn't for peer pressure... And I just- I wanted to prove to you that that's not who I am... And this is what I'm good at."

"I know," Anyi agreed, stroking Jillian's hair. "And you are very good at it. It's all right, Jill. I'm not here to test you."

"R-right! You're here to have your balls drained!" Jillian said, scurrying onto the bed. "So let's see that needy cock of yours~"

Anyi lifted her habit over her head, sliding the big, bulky garment off and revealing her bare body - already beginning to show some extra weight from the girl she'd eaten some time before. "You know... I chose you because Lah chose you, too. When she was under that spell... she went to you. I think that means she wanted to be yours."

Jillian stared with wide, eager eyes as Anyi slid her panties down, revealing her already-swollen cock and her near-bursting balls. "I'll do my best to accept her gift..."

"Good luck with that," Anyi joked.

She knelt before Jillian on the bed, letting the halfling sit in front of her and lean forward. Her skilled hands caressed Anyi's balls, provoking an immediate reaction from Anyi's cock, which danced its desperation in front of her lips.

"Heehee... I think it likes me," Jillian laughed, lapping up the trickle of precum that was already emerging from the tip. "Is that you or your friend who's so excited to be in my mouth?" She brushed the tip with her lips, stretching them over it. Her tongue caressed along the sensitive underside as her head bobbed downward, her hands not stopping their work.

Anyi threw her head back, sucking in a sharp breath through her teeth. "Ohhhhh, fuck, Jill..."

Jillian hummed a laugh, the vibration already coaxing another splash of sweet precum down the back of her throat. She flashed Anyi a seductive grin as well as she could with her mouth stretched by the angelkin's length.

And then she slid Anyi into herself so deep that it looked like she was practically shish-kebabed on Anyi's cock.

It had only just begun, but already that was too much. Anyi came forcefully, her hips mindlessly thrusting into Jillian's relaxed throat and spurting the cum that had once been a brave and principled but foolish and trusting catgirl paladin down into the halfling's dark depths. Jillian kept swallowing, riding the orgasm out with a few more bobs of her head... and then finally sat up, wiping her lips.

"Hehe... that wasn't so bad," Jillian teased, rubbing her faintly swollen belly. "Got any more in there?"

Anyi shrugged sheepishly, pointing to her still-quite-swollen balls. "... A bit..."

"Oh, this is going to be an all-nighter," Jillian said, eyes wide. After a moment, she grabbed a hair tie, tying her messy red hair up into a ponytail and grinning. "... Bring it on. Does she have to all go into my mouth? Or are... other orifices available?"

"I think she'd be happy inside you no matter where she ended up," Anyi suggested, her cock already rising again from its slumber at this talk. "Oooh, but you'd better get to it quick, I don't know how much longer I can hold her back..."


When Anyi awoke the next morning, barely remembering the night before, the formerly beautiful bedroom was a mess. Dried cum was stuck to the walls and the floor, her clothes were nowhere to be found, the sheets were still noticeably wet underneath her... and her cock ached from being rock hard for the too manyth time, sandwiched as it was between the naked halfling's soft cheeks. Jillian was cuddled up in her arms, her head tucked under the taller girl's chin.

"You are relentless," Jillian observed. Her stomach was still paunched out from her meal of Lah-cum the night before. "I thought a woman of the cloth would be all repressed... but you, you got freaky with me. But I would be surprised if there was any cum left even in those bottomless balls, after the way I milked you into unconsciousness~" She grinned, wiggling her rump against Anyi's cock. "Good morning, by the way~"

"Morning," Anyi mumbled, head spinning. She hadn't even had anything to drink, she'd just stayed up way too late... nearly saw the sun rising...

Wait. The sun rising- she was just going to close her eyes for a second, but it was very clearly late morning outside. "Oh no- I missed morning prayer! It's so late!"

"You're saying I'm so good I made a priestess mess up her rituals?" Jillian examined her nails and pursed her lips, winking over her shoulder. "That's the highest praise I've gotten in a while~"

Anyi struggled to her feet, much to Jillian's disappointment. "I- I have to get to Netrish- I need her address, by the way- and... um, I guess you're not coming with us to confront the mayor, huh? But I have to... We planned to meet at noon..."

Jillian shook her head, sitting up. "Aww, you have to go so soon? I was enjoying the cuddles so-" She paused, getting an eyeful of Anyi's nude body in the light of day. "Whoah... your friend was good to you..."

"Hm?" Anyi twirled around, looking over her body (drenched in both girls' cum as it was - she was for sure going to need to wash herself before she left...)

"The mirror, over there," Jillian prompted, pointing toward what would be a full-body mirror for Jillian but only a half mirror for Anyi. Anyi took a few steps back from it and peered at herself in it, shocked.

Her body had gotten quite a bit thicker. Nearly doubled in size, or at least grown by half its prior size. Her hips, in particular, had an especially sensual curve to them now, and as she turned to see if it extended to her ass - oh, goodness. Her ass was round and taut now, and as she slapped it, it made an oh-so-satisfying slap. Her thighs, too, were thicker now... and if she squinted, she could kind of see that her breasts had gotten a bit heavier, but it was hard to tell over the pudge now weighing down her belly.

"My compliments to the meal," Anyi cooed to herself, caressing the gifts Lah had given her. Though there was no way she was going to fit into her old habit now, nor get back to the temple to get a new one...

Jillian hopped out of the bed, trotting over to Anyi. "C'mon - I'll help you get ready for your big day today. It's the least I can do after I destroyed you last night~"

Anyi flushed, following Jillian into the bathroom. "You really did..."

"Heh," Jillian grinned. "You know where to go if you need more of that..."

"Actually- I, um, I have a girlfriend," Anyi began. "She might run in some of the same circles as your friends, so maybe you might recognize each other, but um..." She covered her face, embarrassed. "I would really like to, uh, share you with her sometime... if that's okay..."

Jillian's eyes sparkled. "A threesome? Now you have my attention. How's tonight sound?"

Excitement flooded Anyi's body, coaxing her exhausted cock into a standing position one more time. "Oh, I can't wait..."

"That's if you survive your showdown with the mayor, mind," Jillian reminded her. "Now sit still, let me take care of your hair..."

Author's note: Amusingly, Anyi eventually ended up refusing to let the rest of the party devour the mayor, insisting that it was still possible to come to peace here... So Lah's permanently fatal digestion was a total waste. A innocent catgirl knight, endlessly loyal, who had done nothing wrong had her life cut deliciously short by the girl she thought her soulbound partner over a disagreement, only for her devourer to end up doing what she would have done if she was allowed to live anyway~ How wonderfully meaningless!

This isn't the first time Anyi has devoured someone innocent or virtuous. In fact, innocents are most of her meals. And usually, they don't even fight her, too caught up in bliss to try. Because her digestive process is so comfortable and pleasant, she believes that those who are sinful don't deserve it, and should live in order to make amends. But those who are blameless should be freed from their suffering and given the most pleasurable end before being sent along to the heavens.

Don't try this philosophy at home, kids. Anyi lives in a world where heaven is a real place and you can go there and see all the dead souls showing up - that's how that belief of hers is shaped. Our world doesn't play by those rules. Here, the goal is to stay in the game as long as you can, so you can experience the most of life.

Oh, and as a final stinger: The dice determined that Anyi gained 76 (130 -> 206) pounds thanks to Lah. 20 pounds to her hips, 20 pounds to her thighs, 20 pounds to her ass, 13 pounds to her belly, and 3 pounds to her chest.

That's right, three natural 20s on 5 d20s. Lah was so eager to become pudge, wasn't she?