Just as Manny gasped at his failure to throw the weapon far enough, he suddenly found himself sharply pulled back. Only for a fraction of a second did he get to see where he was heading before things went dark. The tug had swung his body around, allowing him to stare into gaping maw of his girlfriend.

Frida’s fatty cheeks were spread so widely until her mouth was just as big and round as them. It had to be, because in order to save Manny from the blast, she was going to shield him, from the inside! Soon his entire head was crammed in between her jaws, actually puffing out her cheeks a bit more than they already were, and even with the clock ticking, for a moment, Frida paused.

“Oh my god, he’s better than a churro!” Frida exclaimed in her mind. Yes, she never believed such a thing was possible, but as she felt her boyfriend’s face squishing against her tongue, her taste buds went wilder than they ever did for a churro. Manny tasted so sweet, he might as well have been dipped in sugar, and Frida already found him to be hotter than anything deep fried. All at once, her maw became drenched in drool as she began loudly sucking on her man’s head, and not the one she normally did.

“Woah,” was the only thought Manny had as he took everything in. From the moment he had his head engulfed, he took in every sight and feeling inside Frida’s maw. He looked ahead to her uvula just above her throat, saw her rows of teeth on the sides, and felt the soft and moist tongue beneath him. Like the girl herself, that last thing was so much fatter; it was like Frida had rolled out a squishy and slimy red carpet for him. Said carpet soon began moving though, coming out from beneath his chin and started roughly brushing against his cheek. Manny soon had spit dripping down the side of his face and then the entire mouth closed in even more around his skull. Frida’s loud suckling rang in his ears while her tongue came out every inch of flesh it could find and Manny smiled; this may have been the kinkiest thing she had ever done to him, and that was saying something.

*Beep, Beep, Beep*

“Oh kwap.” Frida swore with her mouth full. The sound of the detonating plasma rifle ruined her snack as she remembered why she was doing this in the first place. So, with no choice, she quickly and loudly slurped Manny down like he was a giant piece of spaghetti. Even as Frida focused on sucking in her entire boyfriend, she did briefly realize that this was for the best as her tongue was unable to find anymore delicious flesh to taste since Manny’s costume was still on, plus he was still bleeding in some spots which only made her swallow even faster so she wouldn’t have to taste that. Soon, with one gulp, Frida Suarez had swallowed El Tigre.

*BOOOOOOOMMM!*

At last the rifle detonated, but the resulting blast did affect Frida. Like last time, she wasn’t harmed, but the sheer force of the blast did what El Tigre failed to do, lift her up. The explosion only last a few seconds, but in that time, its force knocked Frida back and up off the ground. By the time it was over, she was on her pudgy feet, which left a still groaning in pain Black Cuervo very happy.

Frida meanwhile rubbed her head as she got her bearings back. Now back on her feet and with no one in danger, she was able to take in just what she had done. “Manny,” her hands immediately came upon her expansive belly, her fingers pressing lightly into the dough-like fat. She was looking for any sign of Manny, even though his form was completely hidden by her belly fat, and soon she felt movement inside. Frida smiled, she had saved Manny, and among the many times he had been inside her, this was something entirely different, but just as kinky.

On the inside, Manny was just trying to get comfortable, which wasn’t too difficult. From the moment he was dropped into the fleshy sack, he moaned on impact. Everything around him was soft and squishy and dripping wet, with the entire interior at a wonderfully comfortable warm temperature. Even through his suit, Manny felt like a thousand oily hands were massaging him as the belly lightly gripped his body and pulsated all around him. It was also very spacious, allowing him to lie completely on his back if he chose, and somehow he could actually see perfectly in there. Manny figured that with his girl being so hot, she’d have the best hot spot in Miracle City, and speaking of whom, she called out to him “Manny, can you hear me?”

“Loud and clear Frida.” Manny responded. The belly lightly jiggled when she spoke, and soon the rest of her body did the same as Frida wiped some sweat off her forehead “That’s good. Hey, sorry for eating you there dude.” Sure Frida had saved his life, but she figured he’d still be pretty freaked from being swallowed whole. A couple of monsters had done that to Manny before, but never his own girlfriend.

“Don’t worry, I know why you did it. Besides, it’s really cozy in here. I think I’ll rest up. I hope I was tasty Frida.” As he lied back inside her, Frida blushed and smiled softly. It was still new and kind of embarrassing for her to think of Manny as delicious in the literal sense or even hear him call himself that, but she was glad he did. Soon, her more devious smile returned as she stroked her middle “Yummy, yummy, yummy, I’ve got a hunk in my tummy,” and slapped it.

Manny laughed as his organic bed turned into a bouncy house and Frida admired watching her blubber gut dance. However, her actions, combined with Manny inside her caused her to feel something else inside. Closing her eyes, Frida couldn’t be sure, but she felt like she had…four stomachs!

Yes, apart from the strength of an elephant and the eating habits of a mutant pig, the bite from the cow had granted Frida four stomachs, all perfectly hidden behind the immense amount of blubber on her torso. Not only did this increase her appetite even more than it already would have been, but every one of her guts had a function. The one Manny was in her original stomach and the radiation from the bites had changed it in such a way, that it could no be used for storage only, hence why El Tigre wasn’t melting inside of her right now. Plus, by trying to search for Manny inside her earlier, Frida had subconsciously held him in that first one. The new stomachs though, those three were for digestion as well as holding more food inside her. All of this was speculation to Frida though, but then her focus returned to the crater she left in the street as she heard moaning coming from it.

Zoe Avez weakly pulled herself out and back up to street level, flopping forward onto the asphalt before picking herself back up. She had never been so humiliated, being bested by that tub of lard was bad enough, but to nearly pass out by being squished under the fat ass’ belly was just horrible. Well, she may not have her weapons, but she was going to tear Frida apart limb from limb if it was the last thing she did. First though, she asked the obvious “Where’s Manny?”

Frida just rolled her eyes at her snarling enemy, now wishing she had just kept her quiet by staying on top of her. Sure, Frida understood why Zoe was doing this, but that didn’t make her any less annoying, and it became painfully obvious to her that Zoe would never stop. As long as she was with Manny, Black Cuervo would be around to try and sever their bond by severing Frida’s head from her body. However, that realization caused her eyes to light up as Frida came up with the perfect solution to stop the psycho girl in front of her. Besides, Manny was filling, but she had room for one more.

“He’s right here.” Frida chuckled sinisterly for added effect as she patted her belly. At first, Zoe didn’t get it, but then Frida loudly belched, sending something flying out of her mouth. Still covering her ears, Zoe stopped just in time to hear a wet splat. Looking at her feet, she saw the El Tigre belt covered in saliva at her feet. How a simple burp got that thing off Manny is anyone’s guess, but Zoe was too horrified to question that.

“WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!” she yelled. That fat freak had eaten El Tigre, and for the first time in her life, Zoe was actually scared of Frida. Rightfully so, because then the huge girl walked right in front of her and before Zoe could run, Frida picked her up off the ground like she weighed nothing. She looked into the scared face of the girl she once sympathized with, but now saw her solely as the same bitch who nearly beat Manny to death, lived to torture her, and as someone whose insanity would never be cured. That made it so much easier to do this.