“You want to know what I did to El Tigre? Are you sure?” Frida chuckled menacingly as Zoe trembled in her grasp. Frida wasn’t a vengeful girl, you messed with her and she could let it go easily. Even if someone messed with Manny she was cool, mostly because she knew her boyfriend didn’t need her looking out for him. Frida was not vengeful, but Zoe had pushed and pushed and pushed some more, and Frida had discovered that under her zany, impish exterior, she had a little bit of bitch inside of her.

“No,” Zoe squeaked, sweat running heavily down her face as she stared at the much huger, much stronger and right now much more angry girl. Right now, Zoe just wanted to walk away and lick her wounds, like she always did after a big fight, but Frida wasn’t letting her scamper away. She was breaking the rules and that scared Zoe even more.

“Too bad because I think you need to know,” Frida said with a malice grin. “I ate my boyfriend and you know what? He was one yummy hunk. He was the best thing I ever ate, but sadly, I couldn’t enjoy him because of your bomb. I never got to give him a proper send off. I couldn’t lick his muscular, tan body for hours or suck on him until the taste was gone or pleasure myself with his tasty body until he begged for mercy. Your stupid bomb took that from me, but you know what, that’s okay because I have me a second course.”

This time, Zoe just whimpered gibberish in terror, her mind overloaded by what Frida had said to her. She wanted to eat her, but not before torturing her with unhealthy appetite for hours. Frida might have found Zoe tasty, but Zoe did not like girls and she certainly didn’t like fat girls. This was beyond her worst nightmare. The thing she hated more then anything was going to taste her and rape her until she was a broken piece of meat. Her mind desperately grasped at the idea that Frida was lying, heroes would never do anything like that. Then her mind rebuked, Frida was no hero.

Frida stared at the trembling morsel. Saliva running down her multiple chins as her tongue ran over her thick lips. Savoring the terror, Frida opened wide, finding herself able to distend her jaw far enough to fit Zoe’s head in. She’d have to test out her new powers later because right now all she wanted was revenge. She gave Zoe a perfect view of her hugely distended mouth. The terrified villain stared into the wet, slippery void, her eyes focusing on the throbbing, dark hole in the back. Shaking in fear, Zoe violently recoiled back when Frida pushed her wide, wet tongue out and it brushed against her cheek.

“Mmmmmm,” Frida moaned softly. She was getting her first taste of super villain and she liked it a lot. Running her tongue over the side of Zoe’s face, Frida tasted her salty tears and moaned louder. She began licking faster, not caring how personal her tongue got with Zoe’s face. She pressed her tongue flat against her chin and gave a long, wet lick upwards, moving over her lips and nose and pulling away at her forehead. Smacking her lips, Frida pulled Zoe’s head in sideways and started rubbing her tongue around and lightly sucking the girl’s whole head. Zoe had gone still by then and was staring blankly at the inside of Frida’s cheek.

“Make it stop,” Zoe softly said and then immediately regretted opening her mouth as it let Frida’s drool leak in. Gagging on Frida’s saliva, Zoe was not surprised to find her spit tasted sweet like churros. The thick saliva covered her face completely and was starting to run down her neck to her breasts and backside. This was beyond horrifying for Zoe who couldn’t even budge the sausage like fingers holding her still. She whimpered softly as Frida strained her lips and closed them down over her neck.

Trapped in darkness now, Frida loudly and wetly sucked on Zoe’s whole head. Trapped in a wet, hot vortex, Zoe cried out in her head for someone to rescue her, but the only hero around was just below her in Frida’s belly. Slowly, Frida pulled her out of her mouth, making sure to slide the side of her face against her tongue as hard as she could. With a pop, Zoe’s head came out, her hair sticking up from the saliva and wind pressure. Zoe remained still, her already shattered mind trying to stay together as the cannibalistic fatty held her dripping naked body up in the air.
“You know, for such a rotten bitch, you sure do taste good,” Frida gushed, a soft giggle escaping her as she pulled her meal closer. Her huge breasts mashed into Zoe’s smaller chest as her legs dangled against her belly. With their faces inches apart, Frida smiled widely and then licked her lips. “I bet the rest of you tastes just as good as your face. I wonder how that loose cootch and flat ass will taste like.”

You could almost hear something shattering into a million pieces inside Zoe’s head before she let out an ear-piercing scream. Frida winced at the deafening cry, loosening her grip just enough for Zoe to move. She didn’t try to escape though. In her deranged state of mind, there was only one person that could save her. Only her one true love El Tigre could rescue her from this horrible monster. Laughing hysterically, she threw herself towards Frida’s open mouth.

“I’m coming my love!”

Frida had no time to react to Zoe’s charge. She went face first into her mouth, pushing past her tongue and going right into her throat. She gagged, then swallowed, and Zoe wriggled herself further in. Her shoulders wedged into Frida’s cheeks as she violently squirmed down her throat, squeezing her chest in before Frida could try to spit her out. Kicking and fighting to move down faster, the pulsating throat started dragging her down. She laughed as she wiggled her way down Frida’s tight, slimy neck, imaging the look on El Tigre’s face when she came to rescue him. He’d love her for sure now.

Frida did not expect this. She had Zoe wriggling her way down her throat before she could even get to the ‘eating her out’ jokes. At first having the tiny girl moving so violently hurt her throat but quickly her stretchy flesh got used to it and started pulling her down, which was totally not what she wanted. She had never really planned to eat Zoe, just scare her; Frida didn’t want Zoe anywhere near her gut. The fear of digesting her wasn’t the reason she didn’t want to swallow the girl, but rather that she didn’t want her to be alone with Manny inside her. The last thing Frida wanted was those two having their final battle in her stomach.

It was too late to spit Zoe out. Already her tiny belly was pushing past her lips and her boney ass was dangling a few inches from Frida’s nose. She was half way in and Frida didn’t think she’d come out without a fight. Tired of this girl ruining everything, even her own delicious torture, Frida decided to give her what she wanted.

Frida tilted her head back, lifting Zoe’s dangling legs up in the air. Taking a long, deep breath through her nose she swallowed hard. It only took the one swallow to send Zoe into a rapid decent. Diving down the big Latina’s throat, still wriggling forward all the way, Zoe broke loose from the tight walls and slid easily downward. Crotch, thighs, knees, ankles, and feet drained down into Frida. Inside her, Zoe was slithering into her stomach. Frida leaned back with a groan, hands wrapped over her gut as it swelled. Manny shouldn’t have much problems with Zoe, the girl was half dead. Still, Frida hoped he didn’t mind having a guest in her stomach.

Inside Frida’s belly, Manny heard everything his girlfriend said. The stomach would vibrate when she moaned with delight as she tasted Zoe and more saliva spilled down on Manny as she suckled on the crazed girl. Hearing his girlfriend threaten and torment Zoe didn’t bother him in any way. Usually he was more of a hero, but his villain side was more prominent after getting beaten and nearly raped by Black Cuervo. Let Frida mess with the crazy chick, what’s the worst that could happen?

“…COMING MY LOVE TO….”

Zoe was spit out from Frida’s throat like a cannonball at Manny. Jumping away quickly, Zoe flew past him towards the bottom of Frida’s stomach where a puckered, flesh sphincter swallowed her up. Blinking in surprise at the sudden arrival and departure of Black Cuervo, Manny wondered what exactly was happening.

Frida moaned as she felt Zoe move around inside her to parts of her body she never knew she had. Another big change thanks to all the radioactive animals that bit her was three more stomach, each with different abilities. The first one held food safe, that was the one Manny was in. It didn’t matter what the other two stomachs did because Zoe kept moving forward into Frida until she hit the final stomach. Zoe curled up inside the final stomach without resistance, believing she was safe. Within seconds, Frida’s stomach gurgled and Zoe was digested in less time. Frida felt the weight of Zoe’s body leave her belly and something rise up from deep within her.

“UUUUUUUUURRRRRRPPPPTTTTT!”

The massive belch traveled past Manny and then blew out Frida’s cheeks. Her fat bobbed as she let out the built up air inside of her, shaking Manny around before settling down. As she stood there dumbstruck, Manny called out from under hundreds of pounds of blubber. “What happened?”

Frida was hesitant to answer. Slowly she said, “I think I might have just digested Black Cuervo.”

“Oh,” Manny said. Frida had technically killed a super villain, which wasn’t horrible considering how much of a menace Black Cuervo was, but it wasn’t heroic. Justice was a fickle thing and Frida had unwittingly taken it into her own hands, or rather her stomach. What she had done brought up a lot of very important questions about the morals heroes had to live by and their place in society. However, it left Manny with only one important question.

“So does that mean your going to be even fatter now?”

“Probably,” Frida drew out, growing a very mischievous smile. “When we get back to your place I’ll have you check closely for any extra bounce in my blubber. You can give me an in-depth inspection, inside and out.”

“You mean….”

“Got to break in this new body, even if that means breaking a few beds. Think your up for climbing mount Frida?” The cheers and bouncing inside her belly were taken as a yes and Frida headed towards Manny’s home. She picked up a few scraps of clothes to hide her naughty parts, but still left most of her jiggly parts out in the open. Frida was feeling very good about herself. She liked this extra weight, not only did it drive Manny crazy, but she could think of a few practically uses for her new size, like being the biggest, greatest hero this city had ever seen. She was going to stomp out crime, one butt drop at a time.