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Shirou licked his lips as his mind filled with ideas of what was about to happen, the soon to be meals he was going to indulge on. The supple, soft flesh of his sisters and the last close family friend Miyu. He had held off for months now, but today, today he was going to have three lolis for dinner. The idea of digesting them, feeling their soft skin melt inside him, know that he was destroying the last of his family. He had devoured his harem, a former teacher, his family maids, several lolis who he had not bothered to get the names of, a gender-bent version of an old friend of his, even his adoptive mother. So many beautiful women had been digested in his stomach, and soon, his sister Illya would be his next meal, Miyu would probably jump down his throat, just to be with Illya and then there was Kuro. He licked his lips as he thought of her. She had watched him devour one of Illya's airhead friends and had helped him eat everyone else. She had been the most eager to digest in his stomach, she had pleaded to become his food, she knew she was on the menu, but she had to wait. She was going to be the last to slide down his throat.
"Onii-chan, if you keep daydreaming, you're going to ruin your pants." Kuro laughed jabbing her brother in the back. Shirou shook his head as he jolted back to reality, his head spun so fast he splattered the loli with drool.
"Oh, Onii-chan, if you wanted to splatter something on my face you should have asked. I was wondering if you were going to do anything about that tent of yours. Or if you were going to ask me to get rid of it. But we don't have enough time to get rid of it now." the dark-skinned loli smiled as she wiped the saliva away with a smile.
"Sorry, Kuro. Maybe once I'm done eating Illya and Miyu, you can get in one last blow job before you join them." the red-haired boy sniggered, a hand running through her pinkish white hair.
"Ya, I can barely wait to be gurgling in your belly." she poked Shirou's stomach with a grin.
"Yep, soon you'll be in here churning away into nothing but meat." he pulled her head to his stomach, the gut let out a greedy grow that sent a shudder up Kuro's spine.
"Shhhh. No need to cry, I'll be all yours soon, then you can have me, put me in my place and melt me." she cooed, kissing the hungry gut lovingly. She ran her hands across the smooth flesh that was soon to be her home and tomb.
"So much for being my wife one day, it's hard to be a wife when you're melted into calories." Shirou teased as he squeezed his sister's soft rump much to the lolis amusement. He thought about pulling her into a kiss or a quicky before Illya arrived only for the front door to click open, they could hear the soft footsteps of the awaited Illya.
"I'm sorry Illya, For some reason, a lot of girls are disappearing lately. I thought Taiga had just been lazy or had gotten drunk and been hungover but even she wouldn't miss three weeks in a row. Even the other teachers don't know where she is. Luvia and Rin haven't been seen either in a long time. I'm really worried." a slightly monotone girl's voice spoke, both Kuro and Shirou were elated to hear the second voice.
"Sella, Liz, all of them are disappearing. At least I know mom is safe, but why did she have to leave now of all times?" Illya's voice sobbed from through the hallway as the two made their way in from their failed search for girls they would never find. The two young girls emerged into the living room, allowing the two to admire the lolis one last time.
Both wore the same short black skirt with stalkings that and tight puffy white shirts. The difference was their appearance Miyu had short shoulder-length black hair with golden brown eyes and soft golden skin. Illya had pale white skin, matching white hair and bright red eyes. Illya was the spitting image of her sister Kuro, the only difference being Kuro's chocolate skin, pinkish hair and gold eyes.
"Oh, Chole. I didn't know you and Shirou were home." Illya murmured weakly, her eyes widened in shock as she saw her brother's baggy pants not hiding his erection in the slightest as it protruded fourth. She stammered weakly, her eyes glazing over.
"Illya? Are you alright?" Miyu poked her friend's cheek, either oblivious or uncaring about the erection.
"Oh, well, Onii-chan and I were just getting ready for dinner. A very special dinner we've been waiting for for a long time now." Kuro beamed wickedly as she sauntered over to her sister, drool trickling down her chin, barely able to hold back her excitement. She threw her arms around Illya, giving her sister a teasing grope.
"AHH! Chloe! Not in front of Shirou!" she mewed weakly as Kuro held her tight.
"What is the dinner you've been waiting for? Why are you waiting for it?" Miyu's monotone voice inquired.
"Oh, we've been waiting for the main ingredients to arrive. They just arrived, so all we need to do is prep it." Kuro reached over to grope Miyu's soft ass. Miyo's robotic detached nature left her unfazed by the groping, after all, Kuro was cute, so it was okay.
"You still didn't say what it was you were having for dinner," Miyu asked, oblivious to her fate. Kuro laughed with amusement, her hold on the two girls tightening.
"You two, of course." a shudder tore through Illya's body, she knew when Kuro was teasing, and this was not one of those times. A pink and red flash flew out of the two's bags.
Two magic wands with stars with a ring around them and wings on the rings, flew into their hands the two girls shimmered of their wands colour. Miyu and Illya were no longer in their school uniforms but rather, their magical girl outfits. Miyu wore a tight purple leotard with a feather looking black skirt and purple detached sleeves, purple leggings ended with white shoes and a white two-point cape. Illya contrasted her drastically with a large frilled short dress, long pink leggings, a two-pronged cape that matched Miyu's aside form a cross that dangled at the tip of the cape, pink boots with little white wings on them and detached pink sleeves with large white gloves.
"Girls, be ready! She's not joking! Shirou ate all the missing women! Even your mother, we can sense the remains of her magical energy in his stomach!" the pink bellowed in horror.
"What! No! Shirou would never do that right?" Illya screamed in disbelief. She turned to her brother, refusing to believe what she was hearing, but the cold, hungry smile told her it was true. Kuro sprung forward, her tattered red coat fluttering as a pair of short swords glimmered into her hands, both curved, one was black with a small steel circle by the hilt, the other was a normal steel one with a black circle in the same place as the other sword. She swung the blades viciously, barely missing Illya by mere centimetres, the black blade even slicing several strands of hair from Illya.
"Wow, Kuro was not kidding about the pink." Shirou snickered, he threw his hands to the side. Just like Kuro, the same two curved swords glimmered into his hands, "You use these swords too, huh? Wierd," he leapt into the fray with his sisters leaving Miyu staring in bewilderment.
"Miyu! Don't just stand there, help Illya!" her wand shouted to the robotic girl.
"Right. I need to help." She hefted the wand up mana swirling around her as she charged a blast, a massive beam of mana forming at the tip of the sceptre. A purple beam the size of a person fired from the wand slamming into its target.
Illya screamed in pain as her body was enveloped by purple magic searing her flesh. She collapsed to the floor unable to move aside from a weak twitch of her leg.
"Miyu? Why?" Illya whimpered as Miyu walked over to her collapsed crush, pulling the wand from her weak body.
"Miyu, what the hell? Why would you do that?" the red wand screamed. Miyu ignored the wands confusion, wrapping the flexible living sceptres around each other so they couldn't interfere. Illya and Miyu both shimmered back into their school uniforms the moment the wands left their hands.
"Sorry, Illya. But we couldn't beat Kuro with the both of us, rin and Luvia, and you think just you and me could beat her and Shirou? Whether you see it or not, it's clear that he and Kuro are the same. They would beat us before we had a chance." the black-haired girl made her way over to the slack-jawed siblings. They turned to Miyu, mortified at her betrayal.
"You betrayed Illya, I know you're logical but to just blast Illya?" Kuro stammered weakly.
"It was clear we didn't stand a chance. It's better to just get it over with." Miyu turned to Shirou with a weak fluster, "and besides. Something about being Onii-chan's food is...enticing."
"MIYU!" Illya whined as she was plucked off the floor, Kuro tossing her limp sister over her shoulder with a grin. Illya whimpered weakly as her sister carried her into the kitchen.
"So, how is Onii-chan going to eat us?" Miyu asked calmly with a smile, as she followed the three.
"Well, I have a special plan for that. Don't worry, he's going to swallow us whole. But I have a special plan for you two.
"Cool, then I'll just leave them to you. I'll get the ticket Mom and dad left me and you if you're not in my stomach by the end of the night." Shirou chuckled.
"I'D BETTER BE IN THAT GUT TONIGHT!" Kuro shouted as she began hogtying her sister before she could move again.
"Onii-chan," Kuro called happily, her brother already sat at the table licking his chops at what was about to happen. She sauntered out wearing nothing but a pair of red panties and a tight apron with the words eat the cook written on it, carrying a massive tray in her hands.
"I hope you're hungry," she laid the tray down, the gleaming domed lid popped off, revealing a pie with Miyu's head sticking out of the golden crust, her skin cooked to match the pie that enveloped her.
"He-he-hello Onii-chan," the raven-haired schoolgirl panted weakly, sweat trickling down her face. Shirou lifted the pie, Miyu trembled weakly as his breath washed over her face. She stared down the older boy's throat, her face flushing as the realization of what was happening truly dawned on her.
"Are you really going to be able to eat me whole Onii-chan?".
"Don't worry. I'm not going to choke, I've eaten bigger girls than you. Mom was nice and big. Juicy too. I can't wait to see how you taste." Shirou poked the girl's nose with a playful smile. He pulled the schoolgirl pie to his maw, his lips cresting over the crust effortlessly, Miyu already felt his teeth lightly chewing through her baked confines, knawing over her flesh softly. Miyu let out a faint whimper as the pie crumbled around her. In only two soft swallows, Miyu was completely enveloped in the highschooler's mouth, his warm breath washing over her nearly nude body. Saliva seeping over her skin.
"How nice of Kuro to take off their clothing so I can savour her all the more." he thought to himself as he sucked on the elementary girl. A single gulp was all it took to send the loli down his throat, the rippling gullet greeting her as she was slowly dragged down the tight sphincter.
"This shouldn't be possible. A human mouth or throat shouldn't be able to expand this much. I've seen Illya fly, rode a pegasus, and met a Babylonian demigod, yet this still seems the most impossible." Miyu mumbled to herself as her body was forced into his stomach. The pulsating flesh bounced the mildly chewed peas, slices of carrots and pieces of beef off her body.
"I wonder how long before Illya arrives. I hope it's soon. It wouldn't be much fun without her."
Kuro smiled as she watched her brother's bloated belly wriggle as its new occupant tried to get comfortable. She laid her ear to the bloated belly with a smile.
"How does it feel to no longer be human? To be food? To have your humanity stripped away from you while you have your flesh melted from you?" Kuro taunted her former friend turned pie.
"It feels amazing. I knew my life wouldn't be long, but if I can feed Shirou, then it's an end I can enjoy. But please give Illya to me. I'd like to have her with me." Miyu's voice remained calm even as the stomach splashed with gastric acid over her skin.
"Ha, you realize you are asking to condemn her to death, just so you can have your waifu with you? But who am I to deny you?" Kuro giggled as she sauntered into the kitchen again, a faint hum emanating from her.
Shirou smiled as she emerged again with another tray, she laid the tray on the table. She savoured the air of anticipation, the long-awaited finally before the dessert to end all desserts. The last girl in line before her fate, Illya Von Einzbern, watching the way her cannibalistic brother licked his lips in expectation. Kuro flung the tray's shining silver lid into the air, revealing Illya. She was covered in a thick layer of sticky confectionery that left her unable to move a muscle, the only part of her exposed was her face minus her mouth so she could breathe but not scream and whine, a long pole tied to her back with impossibly strong licorice that also bound her arms and legs behind her back around the pole. The lid slammed to the floor with a clatter, but the siblings only cared for the literal lolipop on the table, Illya's eyes darting around the room in terror.
"Kuro. She's amazing." Shirou stared down at his doomed sister, a tear trickled down his eye, not from remorse at what he was about to do or had done until now but pure and simple joy and longing.
"Thank you." he wrapped his arms around Kuro sobbing with joy. "This is the best present I've ever gotten."
"Than don't keep her waiting. Finish your food." Kuro kissed her brother mischievously, teasing him, tempting him with her taste. The sooner Illya was devoured, the sooner Kuro would sacrifice her humanity to become food too. Shirou turned to his dessert, lifting the terrified Illya into the air with one hand, the pole perfectly sized to his hand.
"DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!" Kuro mentally screamed, she had waited so long to be devoured, and now it was so close, all she needed was that airhead Illya to go first. Shirou sunk his teeth into the lolipop with a crack, Illya tried to scream as his teeth sunk into her flesh, she was just glad his bite didn't pierce her soft skin. The candy denied her cries of horror as Shirou chomped onto her again, his teeth tearing through the sticky candy with ease. Again his teeth struck her but didn't tear her flesh, only her candied prison, she could feel his tongue washing over her helpless body, her mind racing in confusion why her beloved brother would be so cruel, why Kuro and Miyu had gone along with it. It was impossible for her not to cry as she thought of the terrible painful death before her and that had ended so many of her loved ones, but to Shirou, the tears only added more flavour to his treat. He shoved the sobbing lolipop into his maw, sucking the salty yet sweet flavour from it, feeling the candy around the pole giving way, a faint bite shattered it free. He pulled it from his maw, swishing his delicious snack in his mouth for a moment. One final powerful chomp was all it took to shatter Illya free from the lollipop, though not from her binds, it was quickly followed by a thunderous gulp that sent her tumbling down his throat.
Before she knew it she was trapped in the tight pulsing stomach with Miyu.
"NOOOOO! Shirou! Please let us out, this is horrible, I'm your siste..." Illya sobbed, but her cries were once more denied, this time by the soft lips of Miyu. The raven-haired loli wrapped her arms around her crush with glee.
"It's okay Illya. We're food, we can't change that, but we can enjoy the time we've got, and I'm so happy to spend my end with you. I love you Illya." Miyu forced another sloppy passionate kiss on the girl she loved with all her heart. They could digest together by her brother (albeit from a different universe), twisted though it was, Miyu could think of no happier ending for her.
"It's done." Kuro's knees buckled, she collapsed to the floor, her lips quivering with excitement. She didn't even notice as Shirou pulled her into the air, her limbs dangling limply.
"Kuro." Shirou cooed with a wicked smile. She weakly razed her eyes to greet her brother, licking his lips as she dangled not even an inch away.
"Shirou." she rasped weakly, she could barely muster the strength to speak.
"Goodbye, my sweet little sister. You have been such a good girl, so helpful rounding up food for me, leading me to more delectable girls to eat. But most of all, you have been such a good lover. I'll miss you, but I know you wouldn't have it any other way." he pulled her into one final incestuous kiss. She wanted the final kiss to last forever, but it was over all too soon as his lips parted from hers, wrapping around her. Kuro curled her body instinctively to make it easier for her lover, his lips dragged over her spine with ease, her knees brought up to her chest.
"This is it. I'm finally food, I get to fulfil my true purpose." she quivered as she was enveloped. Soon she was completely sealed inside the mouth she adored more than life itself, saliva trickling across her body, his tongue licking across her body. His impossibly wide maw, squeezing her as he somehow fit her entire curled body in his mouth.
"This is it!" she squeed as she felt him lean his head back.
Gulp
Illya and Miyu yelped as something slammed into the two kissing lolis. Kuro slammed ass first into her sister's face. She burst from the rising pool of acid with a smile, throwing her arms around her sister with an evil smile pulling Illya away from the grasping hands of Miyu.
"My Illya." Miyu whimpered weakly, as Kuro pulled Illy into a forceful kiss.
"Don't worry Miyu, I haven't forgotten you." She locked her lips on Miyu's soft lips, drawing a soft coo from the raven-haired girl.
"There's no point whining or being jealous. So let's just enjoy molesting Illya until we're slurry." She teased, her hand sinking into the sobbing Illya's rear with an evil smile. "We can have a threesome."
"A threesome?" Miyu whimpered, her lip quivering as her mind raced in excitement, "YES!" she cried as she leapt upon the two sending the three into the stomach juices, she had no idea who she was kissing, not that she cared.