Kim writhed and lurched as often as she coughed and gagged within the stinking bowels but it was no use. The ring of muscle that was now downing her shoulders had a vice grip on her. Kim Possible had found the one thing she couldn't do, escape a giant ass.

Despite how hopeless she was, Kim refused to stop struggling. Of course her jerks and thrusts all quickly became desperation moves and her angry grunts to be free quickly formed into sobs. This was it, this was how she was going to die, swallowed by a monster woman's A-Hole.

"OH GOD WHY?!!" Kim bawled. Crying more than she ever had before, it quickly became obvious to her that god had nothing to do with this, it was her fault. Maybe if she'd been nicer and more open to Ron's needs while also treating him like her boyfriend, the last memory she had of him wouldn't be dry humping this woman's fat folds. Kim just knew, she just knew that they likely fuck this very ass once she was gone and by the time she was digested she'd most definetely wind up as some more ass fat where she would spend eternity of being in the middle of Ron and Ursula's fuck fests.

Ursula was by then on her hands and knees, barking like a dog in heat and bucking her ass back humping the air. He newest slaves was still in her belly fat, practically swimming through her abundant blubber. Bigger, she had to get even bigger. More fat meant more fun.

Ariel and the three other Harem girls never moved from their spots, not willing to miss one second of this show. On the outside, Kim's legs were finally disappearing between mistress' butt cheeks. Her muffled cries of anguish were heard even deep within all that blubber. In one last lurch forward, Ursula grunted and clenched her ass, sucking Kim's waist and legs in one swallow. However, only Kim heard something then that stopped her crying and made her eyes widen "Oh no."

"Is she dead?" Lilo asked. Then with a big and jiggling thrust back of her ass, Ursula let out a rank, toxic, defeaning fat the likes of which none of her slaves had ever heard or smelled. The intital blast was like a giant gust of wind that knocked even Lilo back and sent Tinker Bell flying. Soon they were all coughing the expell the gasses from their lungs and the only reason Ron was safe was that he had dived into another fat roll. Ursula sighed, not only for giving her rear a much needed meal, but also a much needed gas leak. However, even with her slaves shoking to death on said gas, she grabbed each of them in her massive hands and went to town.

*****Later*****

Over and over Ursula moaned, wondering if her afterglow would ever let up. After giving her mighty caboose a much needed workout, she brought her slaves to her belly to join in the fun and to place them all under attack from Ron. Each one of them, even Tinker Bell got their cunt plowed by his raging hard on and even after all that Ron still jacked himself off and sprayed his mistress in his seas. Ursula had basked in the white shower, feeling the warm and sticky substance in every nook and cranny of her body, even her mouth.

Speaking of Ron, looking down past her hill-like boobs, she saw the boy lying in the middle of her belly and around him were all her other slaves as they slept on their favorite bed. Each one of them had Ron's cum decorating them white and Ursula could only flash a satisfied smile. Ron definetely made a goooooooood slave BOY.