It was an amazing new feeling. Knowing that someone she cared about was in her and that they’d BECOME her sent shivers down Casey’s spine. Lee looked up at her supportively but Brad was staring at her oddly, suspiciously. It hurt her that the one person whose opinion she cared about most, and who she’d always tried her best to impress, didn’t entirely trust her. It also hurt knowing he was right not to trust her. Soon she’d eat Lee and quite possibly Brad too……….. eventually. Her guilt all but dispersed, however, when she once more felt Tommy’s frantic fighting. What a sensation! Casey hiccupped slightly. Her relatively small belly jiggled from the hiccup and Tommy fell backwards into her powerful stomach acid. Casey let out a happy sigh once more, patting her belly. Tommy thrashed for a good minute, trying to find dry land, but soon gave up and sank like a stone.

“Goodbye Tommy.” Casey whispered softly.

He was gone, gone for good. It was hard to imagine she had one of her childhood hero’s stewing in her gut, but it was true. A silly smile played on her lips. She felt guilty about what she did, but the enjoyment she’d gotten from eating him overrode her guilt. She patted her tummy one final time as if saying goodbye. Then, looking down at her two remaining friends, she reached for Lee.

Ash was a bit disappointed in Casey. He didn’t attempt to stop her or say anything though. He had known for a long time Casey could be quite cruel, but she’d always struck him as the kind of person who would go to hell and back to help out her friends. Not EAT them. He didn’t believe a word of her ‘speech’, she had eaten him for her pleasure, not to immortalize him.

The three sensational sisters came back to the table, each with a big fake smile plastered onto their faces, “Sorry that took so long…. Hmmm, I’m surprised our food isn’t here yet, didn’t the maitre de recognize us?”

Soon enough though platter’s of food were put before them. For the girls it looked delicious and exotic, for the Ash and Brad it looked like hell on earth. Though the restaurants claim to fame was trained shrinkees most of the entrees were dead……. ‘or’ Ash realized in horror ‘still alive but unable to move.’ He turned away, not wanting to see. He started nibbling on a saltine Misty had put down for him.

Violet had only ordered a bowl of cream of mushroom soup for her meal. Usually soup was served luke warm so that the shrinkees within, though burned, would be okay for the most part. In this instance the creamy broth was scalding hot. He soup spoon dipped in and scooped up what looked like a bloody misshaped chunk of chicken that had somehow made its way into her soup. In actuality it was a human being! His skin was beet red and as the spoon made contact with his hopefully lifeless body, the rubbing of the spoon caused chunks of cooked soup filled meat to drop from his bones back into the broth. Daisy's meal was equally horrific. She had ordered a shishcabob. On it were cooked fruits, vegetables, and three lightly cooked slowly writhing shrinkees. Many restaurants that served shrinkees on skewers had them tied on with something edible, like a strand of pasta. These ones however had been impaled. The sharp metal pole entered them anally and came out through the mouth. The worst part of it was the chef had prepared them in such a manner that they had somehow survived (though just barely) the cooking and impaling process. Lily was the only one who had ordered performing, obedient shrinkees. Yet instead of having them sing, dance, or act, she had them fight to the death. Snapping a toothpick in half she gave each of her tiny victims a piece and ordered them to kill each other. Knowing they had to obey the two charged.

Casey was greatly enjoying Lee. She wrapped him up in a slice of provolone cheese. His hard on threatened to poke through and tease her tongue once inside. Casey was quick to get a waitress to wrap up her entree. She wanted to enjoy them later. Tonight was devoted to her friends.

"Ready to take the plunge?"

"You know it Casey girl!" Lee smirked; he was a lot braver than Tommy, "This way I'll at least be able to keep playing baseball."

Casey looked momentarily confused.

"........Once you become the first female ball player on the Electabuzz's. Damn Casey, use your head." Casey smiled down at him, grateful for his confidence in her, "Thanks Lee, now just don't go to my ass."

Lee laughed as he was raised to her mouth. Brad, however, did not. He didn't like the look in Casey's eyes. She was ENJOYING this! He knew she was. All the girls were. The redhead was chowing down enthusiastically. The giant girl with blue hair was taking dainty scoops of creamy mushroom and man meat soup and gulping them down. The pinkish read haired one was biting limbs off each of her victims and occasionally taking chunks out of their torsos. Blood squirted all over her lips yet she didn’t seem to care. The blond was looking down on a gladiatorial death match gleefully awaiting its outcome. Brad saw the match come to a close and turned away in disgust.

The shrinkee lay bleeding to death. A pool of blood formed on the plate beneath him. He clawed feebly at the long jagged piece of wood sticking out from his side. Using her fork Lily covered him with mashed potatoes.

"My hero!" She beamed down at the breathless victor, "For your prize you get to become a celebrity...... Me!"

Grabbing him by the ankle the titanic blond lifted him over her mouth and released. He plummeted and then, with a warm splat, impacted with her tongue. The soft yet strong muscle began lubricating him and made sure to gently pat his balls. The man shuddered and let the pleasure wash over him. This really was a prize! Being toyed with in the mouth of a famous and beautiful celebrity! Eventually he squirted his seed but his captor didn’t swallow. He continued to be rolled around and tasted and almost got a face full of his own jizz. Luckily he narrowly avoided it by rolling to the left and colliding with her teeth. Soon enough he was gulped down and sent to her petite stomach.

"You're welcome." Lily sang melodically

Lee was gone too. Casey had sent him to the depths of her belly and was now rubbing it vigorously. Brad was starting to feel something he’d never imagine he’d feel towards his favorite roadie, the girl he’d used to carry on his shoulders, …….. hate.

“Does anyone need to go to the bathroom?” Violet asked.

Lily paused, deeply considering regurgitating her meal. Deciding one man wasn't too fattening she declined.

“Let’s head back to the hotel room.”

The limo drive back was long and silent. The air was thick with tension though Misty remained oblivious. The Sensational sisters were going to have an intervention for her as soon as they’d reached their suite. They’d make her see the error of her ways and wouldn’t let her leave till her ‘boyfriend’ was little more than a few hundred calories. When they arrived up at the room they unlocked the door and flooded inside. Casey hunted down one of the many 3 separate bedrooms (the room was gigantic; it took up most of the top floor). Violet locked the door as Misty slumped down on a couch stroking Ash. Her three sisters slowly surrounded her.

“So,” Casey said plopping down on a bed, she sat Brad on her thigh. Though he was only a shrinkee she couldn’t help but feel a bit embarrassed about what she planned to say next, “I was thinking maybe later…..” She stroked her crotch lightly.

Brad’s eyes opened with shock “What? That you’d rape me?” the child he once knew was gone, the new Casey was treacherous monster.

“Wh- what? No!” Casey was usually never at a loss of words but now she gaped at her former friend silently. She couldn’t think of how to respond.

Something flared up in her, ‘so what if it’s rape? He’s yours, you earned him. Use him; let him explore your pussy. She him up your rectum so far he winds up in your intestine!’ Yet another voice also piped up. One she hadn’t heard in years. For a second she thought she saw a white apparition closely resembling herself sitting on her shoulder. “What the hell is wrong with you?” But just as soon as it had appeared it was gone.

“I can’t believe you killed our friends.” Brad was shaking with anger.

“I… No… They…. I helped them; someone else would have eaten them. And I’ll be able to carry on their legacy. I helped them by-”

“You helped them?” Brad asked uncomprehending, “By turning them into logs of your shit?”

Casey once more lost her voice.

“I just can’t believe……. After all those years….. You were like a kid sister to me….. and now………. Casey you evil bitch, I hate you!” Brad shouted at her.

“You………………… hate me?” Casey asked slowly, in a meek childlike voice. Her mentor and best friend hated her. She couldn’t stop herself, Casey was a tough as they come but she found herself becoming teary eyed.

“That’s right! I hate you; I wish I’d never met you! How, how could you betray your own friends?! Don’t we mean jack shit to you? We were like a family. Didn’t you feel like we cared about you? We did! You were one of us, one of the team!”

“Stop!” Casey cried out.

And Brad did. He was shocked to see tears streaming down his young friend’s face. Whether she had scraped her knees, or seen the Electabuzzs lose an important game, Casey never cried.