"Yummy, yummy." Kanga thought in a sing-song tone. Once more she didn't lose herself in her hunger, even if this was the most delectable thing to ever grace her tongue. It had been years since she had live food, and with the honey all over Pooh, once more trying new things had payed off for her.

She took another swallow, feeling the bear descend further down her throat, wiggling the whole time. He squirmed with all his might, but there was no escaping the jaws of a hungry kangaroo. Kanga giggled with her mouth full as she watched the silly old bear's feet kick wildly in the air, and his the sound of his cries vibrated and tickled her insides. Her chuckles ceased however as she came upon her original target.

Pooh's round belly was the biggest part of him, and could put a strain on even Kanga's expansive maw. Still, with him covered in honey and the idea of having all the honey that was in him in her, she kept on gulping him down. It took her a while as she had to swallow a tiny bit at a time, slowly working gut into her mouth. Thankfully, she had plenty of honey to lick in the mean time.

Kanga moaned as she she tasted Pooh's back and stomach, the most heavily honey coated parts of him. It seemed every inch of him was slathered in honey, but once her tongue came along, all it was slathered in was saliva. After every small gulp, Kanga would very loudly and wetly slurp as much of Pooh as her tongue could reach, before pulling more of him down into her neck. For once she was making a meal last.

Kanga bit on Pooh's body, with the forgetful bear yelping as her teeth dug into his fluff and honey filled body. Every time Kanga gnawed, more intoxicating flavor seemed to be squeezed right out of Pooh. Then she wrapped her lips him even more tightly than her teeth to slurp down every ounce of flavor, whether it furry or honey.

Every bite, every suckle, every time her head lurched forward, Pooh's belly seemed to get smaller and smaller. The bear wouldn't stop yelling for help, but that spurred Kanga on almost as much as her own hunger. Every move her mouth made caused the belly to slosh with all the honey that was inside it. Such a sound made Kanga's mouth water even more as she could practically taste in on her tongue. Or maybe that was the honey that was on the outside.

Kanga rubbed the large bulge Pooh Bear was making in her neck, finding herself shivering as it made her feel tingly all over. It was then that she realized she had swallowed the last of it. All of Pooh's stomach had passed through her lips, and with gravity, everything else would go down. With the remaining honey gleaming in the sun on his feet, Kanga heaved the rest of her food down.

With one final wet gulp, Winnie the Pooh was gone. Kanga's hands never left her neck as she followed his descent into her body. Soon he was added to the many lumps in her belly, and no one inside the house awoke to take notice of the new bulge, leaving Kanga to smile proudly at what she had done, and lick off the last bits of honey Pooh had gotten on her paws.

"As Tigger would say, TTFB. Tata for...BUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRP!!!! Excuse me." Kanga laughed at her own gas. More so, she laughed from the joy of what she had become. Kanga was now a true glutton, in love with her ever expanding body and willing to eat anything and everything she found tasty.

Speaking of which, those wonderful honey pots were now within her grasp. Licking her lips, she snatched one like it was about run off, but then cradled it in her arms like it was her own baby.

"Awww, did you miss mommy? I missed you to." she cooed to the pot. Her sweet smile soon gave way to a much more savage one though as she drove her pudgy head in and drank everything up. In no time at all that thing was licked clean, and a starving Kanga did the same thing again and again. Given how many honey jars there were left over, this was going to take her all night.