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A mysterious resort on a pacific island, full of transformation. GP’s for good additions

This choice: You became the last survivor  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Hunger games

    by: MrNoNoseHair Author IconMail Icon
It was fast... so fast. One minute, the "games" were announced, the next, Camille Underwood was one of the last few remaining anthro rabbits.

Despite just being turned into prey, with a new-ish body, she had been able to avoid the monstrous tiger woman who gobbled up rabbit after screaming rabbit.

Every time the hungry tiger woman took another competitor, her belly only increased in size, but thankfully, this also made it where she was slowing down as her stomach bulged and grew with more rabbit people.

Camille was getting tired though, her heart racing at a thought miles per hour, both out of fear and adrenaline. At one point, another Rabbit person tried to trip her over so that the tiger would get to her and not them, but the rich girl turned bunny gabbed their feet before they could bounce away and dragged them towards the waiting arms of the gravid feline woman.

After devouring the one who tried to do Camille in, The tiger woman stood straight up and let her squirming belly hang down to her knees, outlines of rabbit people trying to fight and claw their way around, only making the orange and black woman laugh.

Her eyes turned towards Camille and said with a lick of her lips, "Your next..."

But then there was a loud beeping sound, which caused both remaining woman to clutch their ears for a moment and they both heard "Congratulations, contestant, you had survived being devoured by the predator!"

The tiger woman gave a disappointed huff, saying "I could eat more..." Her eyes never leaving Camille's.

"Sorry, you will have to wait till next time, sweet cheeks." The announcer said.

The doors that had lead her in had opened up and she turned around, rubbing her squirming belly full of her own prize, their fate sealed while the last remaining one's own was unknown.

Once the doors were shut, leaving Camilla alone in the room where it had groan fearfully silent, though the screams were still echoing in the 23 year olds head. another door opened up and shown the fucking woman who tricked her into this stupid game and picked her up by her neck fur before she could escape, too tired to run anymore and was told by her what the rewards for surviving was, which was...
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