One thing you have got to say about vore, it gives you a fantastic appetite. There are still two girls in your belly and yet the idea of swallowing these other two sounds not just wonderful, but obvious. So you rise to your feet and, slowly, make your way to Ria's head. She might well realize what you intend, if she was not so enthralled with her "baby". So she stares at Inbal with rapture and pays no attention to you getting ready to swallow her. And while you are slow to get in position, your bite is not. She has just time to protest "Hey!" before her head is in your mouth.
For a moment, Ria tries to get loose, but then she switches to trying to save Inbal by pushing her away. However, Inbal is enjoying the nursing very much and clings to those damp mountains for all she is worth. It is only when you grab her hands that she looks up and realizes her peril. But by then, it is too late to save herself and so she shrugs and returns to her nursing.
You are continuing to swallow Ria's tender skin, and as you start on Ria's bountiful breasts, and Inbal's head, Ria's growing excitement crests and she screams inside your throat. She may be saying something about releasing Inbal, but of course you ignore that. The flavor of each girl mingles with the other delightfully. Instead you keep swallowing, and, rather to your surprise, give each lass a massive explosion of emotion, leaving them both in a state of bliss. You wonder briefly how you managed that since their more sensitive parts are somewhat shielded from your tongue and other stimulators. Possibly they are being rubbed against each other, with very erotic results.
However, you have a big meal to handle, and your lips are sliding down those delicious torsos. And soon the ladies wake again, and enjoy the ride as much as you are. You are not sure who, but somebody is climaxing just about all the time and you doubt that is just one of them. But you have those four heavenly hams to consume, almost one by one, and then two sets of firm thighs. There calves follow quickly and then 20 toes start to vanish. It is not long before your stomach has once again reached its maximum size [so far. You hardly have to think of the subject before you are hungry enough to at least try to add another lass. But that will have to wait. There are no more girls here, and you would have enough trouble even standing, much less trying to chase down a girl.]
Staggering, almost crawling, onto your bed, you caress an inviting part of your belly, wondering which part of which girl you are caressing. She doesn't seem to be objecting in any case. "Hmm..." I think it's too late to get another snack in here today." you announce, "Maybe tomorrow ..."
"Sure you are not trying to keep us around for sex tomorrow?" Laura asks. You think she is suggesting that rather than accusing you. Of course you may just be hoping she means what you would like her to mean.
"Well, you are comfortable where you are." you try to defend your policy of not letting them out. "But anyway. You were talking about which girls to add to the chorus. Any idea about who? And when?"
This produces a wide-ranging discussion, which, augmented by some music from you, lasts until time for sleeping.