“Oh God! So Good!” Ursula moaned loudly as she stood in the middle of what was once the Lost Boy’s home and patted her huge, gurgling belly. So much struggling going on inside her as the boys and the crocodile moved around in a blind panic. Ursula couldn’t contain her joy and moaned loudly before turning to her obedient slave why had been watching her closely.

“I trust you are pleased mistress,” Ariel sweetly said, tilting her head to the side as she studied her Gods huge bulging gut.

“Most so,” Ursula purred, feeling in a better mood then she could ever remember. All the sex was making her so happy and filling the hole in her soul with joy. She was actually becoming a nicer person to her slaves, but not too nice. “Ariel, where has the whore princess gone off to. She was at my pussy a moment ago, but I can’t find her.”

Ariel giggled, but quickly answered, knowing if she didn’t speak up she would be punished. “I think you’re belly was too much for her, she seems to be stuck.”

Ursula looked down, but was unable to see anything more then ten feet in front of her because of her enormous belly being in the way. But Ariel could see Jasmine, or at least her feet sticking out under hundreds of pounds of gurgling flesh. Ursula’s belly was nearly five feet wide, standing bigger then the rest of her body. It was like one rippling pale orb of fat and that got the redheaded girl aroused, that and the squirming in her ass. Goddess, the squirming in her ass was nice.

“Leave her, I think she’d enjoy spending the night under my stomach as I digest,” Ursuls bellowed and Ariel nodded. Judging by the fact that she could see Jasmine’s toies curl in pleasure she had to be enjoying having a just stomach crush her. “You on the other hand, may sleep on top of my belly. I do know how much you love the sounds and screams that come with my digestion.”

“Thank you mistress, you are too kind,” Ariel bowed devoutly and crawled onto the mountain of flesh that her mistresses belly had become. Ursula lied back, her belly rising in the air carry Ariel up with it. She could hear the cries inside her mistress as her meal was turned on her side. Ariel curled up on the huge belly, her small body sinking into the fat and flesh. She thought about the fact that Tinkerbell’s love was being digested under her and felt a warm feeling take hold. From now on, Tinkerbell didn’t have a love, she had Ariel. Giving Squeezing her ass cheeks together to hug her butt fairy goodnight, Ariel looked down at Ursula as she started to drift to sleep.

If she could dominate Tinkerbell, who else could she dominate?