Kat was near tears by now and Impursonator was no longer having fun. It wasn’t that the monster felt bad for her victim in any way, but rather it had gotten too easy and there was no fun in beating up a the annoying brat now that she was broken. Impursonator wiggled her giant pink bottom on the fallen naked hero, moving her big booty onto her head. Kat’s face was crushed into the city street as a thousand tons of soft pink cloth crushed down on the back of her head. Impursonator sat there, planning to suffocate the Pink Ranger, when a new sensation was felt inside of her. She was new to being alive and this feeling felt funny, like a gnawing inside her. She valuing placed it as the human sensation hunger. She needed to eat and suddenly she knew how to end the life of her former owner.

“That’s it, I can’t sit on you any longer. Your bottom’s too wide and your top is too small and your saggy all over. It’s unbearable!” Impersonator complained as she rose off the beaten and humiliated Pink Ranger. Kat whimpered softly, her whole body aching after being used as a seat for the freakish blob. She rolled around slightly, crushing buildings, cars and a few people into her sore body. She lay on her back panting, and moaned in dismay when she saw Impersonator looming over her beaten form.

“I’m…not…fat…” she wheezed, denying the claims the purse had made about her figure.

“Please,” Impursonator snidely giggled. “Your butts so big and saggy that if you ever sat on the Red Ranger’s lap his knees would get stuck in your ass crack. The folds of fat on your side are big enough for you to keep your personal possessions in, you didn’t even need a purse. Your chest is so flat you buy your bras at baby Gap. Your stomach hangs so low it has drag marks on the bottom. The only way you could get the Red Ranger to screw you is if he was blind enough to miss your sagging fat, deft so he couldn’t hear you whine, couldn’t smell so he missed your B.O, had his hands behind his back so he couldn’t feel those mosquito bits you call tits and was giving you a pity fuck. By the way, you suck.”

“…Meanie…” Was all Kat was able to sputter out. Since When had Rita ever been able to make a monster who could be so cleaver and mean. They never swore, they never attacked their body images, so why was this one so mean? If Kat had only known that Impursonator remembered her life as a purse and all the crap Kat had put her through. Then Kat would understand why it hated her so much. After listening her whine about how she’s destined to be with Tommy and how super-fantastically better she was then Kimberly, Impursonator had a lot of pent up rage for the puny girl.

“I’m mean, but I still have a better chance of getting in the sack with the Red Ranger then you,” Impursonator added, never mentioning the fact that she didn’t have any genitalia so that was technically impossible. “Now, Nude Ranger, I’m hungry. Would you believe that becoming a monster turned all of my pockets into on big stomach? Cuz right now my tummy is begging for something yummy.”

“Huh?” Kat said, probably the smartest thing she had said all day. The Impursonator rubbed her sagging, pink belly with both hands, feeling her stumpy arms sink into the bouncy soft flesh. She had never eaten anything, but she was sure that the Pink Ranger was going to be very tasty, not as tasty as Kimberly maybe, but Kat was the best she had on her plate.

Reaching up, Impursonator unzipped her mouth. This was her first time opening her mouth, it wasn’t needed to talk or breath, which meant that she could eat and speak at the same time. Smacking her lips, she reached for Kat, who had suddenly figured out that she was in store for something really, really bad. Trying to crawl away, all she managed to do was crush a group of Bys Scouts against her flat chest. “Wait! You can’t eat me! You’re my purse!”

“And I’m a hungry purse!” Impursonator slobbered as she grabbed Kat by the love-handles and hefted her into the air. Kat's feet kicked in the air as she stared down at Impursonator’s saggy face. Slowly, the monster opened her mouth, showing a smooth, pink, slimy interior to her body. Kat trembled, wishing Tommy were here to save her. Impursonator pulled her towards her mouth, wondering if she had taste buds to see what Kat's tears tasted like. Probably tasted like candy.