*GoooaauuurrrrGLLLRRRGLE!!*

	A deep, undulating gurgle, paired with a familiar pang of hunger, snapped Shar out of her momentary stupor. It had been ages since she last ate, maybe even three or four hours, and she was absolutely starved. Being a hulking, 12 foot tall beast can really set the appetite loose, and Shar knew she had to feed soon. Lifting herself out of her comfy resting position, she set out to find something to stuff her stomach with. Her large, round nostrils snorted at the air around her, seeing if she could pick up any scent trails. Something tasty smelling tickled her nose, telling her something was nearby. With heavy footsteps, she stomped off into next adventure, searching for a meal.

	Meanwhile, in a wide cave nestled into the side of a mossy stone hill, lived a colony of zonz. Many of the small, floppy eared monsters were playing with each other, softly flopping onto one another, forming squishy cuddle piles, some even in the middle of a nap.  The zonz of this cave had sky blue skin, with rounded purple gems adorning their foreheads, matching their eyes. So far, it was a peaceful and pleasant day for these zonz, one of many they were so fortunate to experience. In their merriment, few would take notice of a soft, rhythmic rumbling coming from the ground, and those who did simply chose to ignore it. If only they hadn’t.

	The entrance of the cave the zonz called home grew dark. A tall, imposing, shadowy figure stood under it; this figure was wide, much moreso at the hips, with a long neck; topped with a small, muzzled head. And where the figure met the ground, two massive feet stood, with toes as big as any one of the zonz themselves. Within an instant, fear overtook the zonz. Many were glued in place from their own panic, a few of the more quick witted zonz ran, yelling, deeper into the safety of the cave. Unfortunately, there wasn’t much further to go, and these zonz only served to hide themselves among the back of the crowd, pressed against the rocky walls. The figure standing in the entrance of the cave was none other than Shar. She had followed the soft, musky smell of the zonz all the way to their home. In their play, the zonz had sweat quite a bit, just the thing the she-beast used to track them down. Even now, her nostrils buzzed with the smell of these zonz: her soon-to-be lunch.

	She ducked down into the cave entrance, stepping forward, her massive footstep sending a cloud of cave dust to wash over the zonz. It wouldn’t be so bad if it were only this, but with it, that dust cloud carried a pungent, cheesy stench, the smell of Shar’s uncleaned feet wafted over the poor zonz, filling the lungs of those hyperventilating in panic with the foot’s disgusting odor. “Haaaww haww,” the she monster bellowed, “I knew I smelled zonz coming from here. I didn’t expect to see so many of you plump little fuckers, though!” Her taunting, self pleased tone only helped to panic the zonz further, there was no way this monster was here for anything good.

	In a ray of hope for the zonz, their champion emerged from the crowd, ready to save the day and banish this fiendish invader! It should be noted, every colony of zonz has a leader. Zonz are psychic creatures; the one with the most powers, gained from periods of insomnia, often becomes these leaders. With his pudgy frame laced in bands of softly glowing blue, the zonz protector stood before Shar. His face was full of intensity, and the air around him crackled in a display of his power. However, Shar wasn’t going to be afraid of this little shit. She wasn’t new to hunting zonz. Not by a long shot. In fact, one probably couldn’t count the number of zonz she’s swallowed alive at this point. Hundreds, at least. And every time she finds a colony ripe for the picking, one of these guys always shows up. Shar knew they were nothing but hot air, though. And like any zonz, they fall apart under pressure. She wasted no time, quickly lurching forward, roughly snatching the glowing zonz leader by the neck, feeling her hands prickle as her fingers darted though the statically charged air around him. He had no time to react at all, aside from a surprised “GLRK!” as his throat was snapped shut. With this “savior” subdued and in her hands, she sat down, blocking the cave’s entrance with her wide frame. She lifted the zonz up to her face, and couldn’t help but laugh at this pathetic little welp, tightening her grasp on his neck, choking him. He kicked the air uselessly, trying to activate his powers. He desperately wanted to make the air around her face burst into explosions, if at least to stun her and give his kin a chance to escape, but couldn’t. Zonz have a hard time operating under pressure, enough oppressive force can make a zonz completely unable to use their annoying little defenses. Shar knew this pretty well from her many experiences, and always used it to her advantage. 

	She turned her attention to the cowering zonz of the cave, holding their leader aloft. “Hawwww, so this guy’s the only one of you who isn’t a fuckin’ pussy? Any of the rest of you little shits wanna try anything?” The only response from the zonz was a collective shiver in fear, seeing their one hope at safety in such a dangerous looking position. “Hyeh! That’s fuckin’ PATHETIC. I caught the only one of you who isn’t a coward, and now I’m gonna EAT HIM!” Shar was an immensely sadistic sort, wanting to intentionally put fear into the zonz. Their panic sweats made them all the tastier, after all. She turned to her captive, with a sickening smirk on her face. Bringing him closer, her mouth opened wide. A wretched warmth billowed from her maw, bringing along with it the stale stench of her breath. Dense cables of slimey, gooey, murky looking saliva hung from the roof of her mouth, trailing down to her tongues, the monstrous beast having three of the thick, pink appendages, the tops of each coated in white plaque. She pushed the zonz’ face to her tongues, and snapped her jaws around his head, her grip still around his neck. She sucked on the zonz’ face as if it were candy, being sure to make the sloppy sucking noises louder than nessesary so the crowd of zonz before her could hear. ShHLLllrrrPP~ SCHhhHLLllrrRRP~ ShhhclllRRRrrrppPPP~ It seemed to be working, the zonz seemed disgusted as they were terrified. With one final, loud SCHhhllluuCCCKK!!, she sucked the zonz almost entirely into her mouth. All that remained exposed were his dirty little feet. Her thick, sloppy, cowlike tongues licked over these, too, momentarily enjoying their pleasant, slightly bitter taste, before pulling them into her maw with the rest of the zonz. And with that, Shar tilted her head back, and with a tortuously slow, intentionally noisy GgguuuuullLLLPP!!, sent the poor zonz sliding down into the long, hot, wet tunnel of her throat. As his body slid down, her neck bulged in it’s shape, the soft imprint clearly visible to the many eyes who looked on in terror. Crying and whimpering came from the crowd; music to Shar’s ears. With one final mmpphGUuuuUULLP~, she swallowed the lump of writhing zonz meat past her collar bone, the bulge becoming obscured by her massive tits, till the zonz landed in her belly. 

	Shar didn’t lower her head until the leader of the zonz had met his final resting place within her gut, swallowing a few more times to wash the taste of zonz down as well. She was greeted with the sight of many teary eyes filled to the brim with fear, and she reveled in it. She leaned forward, eyeing the zonz over with a satisfied, smug look on her face. “Mmph~ there goes your little friend. But I’m still REALLY fuckin’ hungry! And I got enough room in my stomach for every single one of you!!” The zonz recoiled at her words. None thought to challenge her claim, even if it seemed dubious. If the zonz were piled together, the pile would be as big as the brutish monster herself. There had to be no way she could eat so many zonz. Yet, everyone in that cave believed what she said. And to one of the zonz, the thought of all of them being eaten and stuffed in her stomach was just too much.

	From the far side of the crowd, one zonz broke into a mad dash towards the cave’s exit. He had to run past this behemoth! There wasn’t much space with her sitting there, but he knew it was the only way out. If he could just run fast enough, maybe she’d be too slow to catch him. Unfortunately for him, Shar’s reflexes were too quick. The moment she noticed this zonz’ desperate attempt at escape, she slid her foot out and began to lift it. By the time the zonz got within her reach, THOOOMP! She crushed him under her massive foot, the zonz finding himself pinned right between the hot, sticky, foul smelling space between her massive, meaty toes, face to face with that cheesy, goo coated toepit. He felt terrible pressure all around him as those toes squeezed over his whole body, squeezing the air right out of his lungs. When they relented, the rush of air that refilled his lungs was thick with pungent footstench. He immediately tried to wiggle free, but alas, his legs were caught under the soft, sweaty sole of the monster. From outside of his stinky, cheesy prison, he head the now familiar bellowing laugh of the horrible monster. “HAAAWWW!! Caught ya!” She delivered another punishing clench of her toes to the zonz, squeezing him so hard between those fat digits that some of his bones popped. “You can just stay between nasty fuckin’ toes if you want. I’ll just eat you last.” She turned her attention back to the crowd of remaining zonz. “But you can hear me eat all of your friends before I do, HAWWW HAWWW!”

	Shar was enjoying herself, torturing and teasing small, weak prey was her favorite activity. But she had a stomach to fill. She could spend all her time teasing these zonz, but her stomach isn’t going to get any more full just doing that, she thought. Her hands loomed towards the cowering zonz, causing the zonz to back away, toppling against one another as a few of those at the front were grabbed, picked from the bunch like grapes. She managed to nab up three of them in one swoop, one alone in one hand and two in the other; a bit of a difficult grasp with her somewhat small, 3 fingered hands. Wasting no time, she crammed the lone zonz in first, practically tossing him face first into the top of her throat, and with a horribly wet sounding Slll-gGgllluUuUULLLPcCH~ of a swallow, pulled him into her throat, forming that telltale writhing bulge of swallowed zonz. By the time he slide down far enough to nudge into the sphincter bottom of her esophagus, she had stuffed one of the other zonz into her mouth and swallowed him, and began to work on the last of the clutch. With 3 zonz visibly wiggling around in her throat, her face scrunched as she roughly forced them down her chest, the plump sphincter opening up and dumping those zonz down into her belly, obscuring the struggling masses behind her massive tits for a moment, before forming a soft subtle curve in her stomach from the the presence of four zonz inside her. This small amount she had eaten was just enough to make her even more hungry now, and she continued to snatch up these plump, meaty morsels, gulping them down ravenously, one after another, with no remorse. Her mouth oozed thick cables of drool as two, three, or four zonz crammed into the length of her neck before being roughly dragged down into her stomach. She wasn’t patient, not in the least, and didn’t slow down till some fourteen or so zonz were crammed into her gut, stretching her stomach much less subtly now. 

	She grabbed one more zonz, roughly tossing the smaller monster into her mouth, and suckled over him. She hadn’t been too playful with the zonz she had eaten as of yet, but with her stomach becoming somewhat acceptably full, she could afford to play with her food a bit. Her filthy, plaque coated tongues slipped and slid all around this zonz, the spongy, phlegmy, slobber covered appendages coating every inch of the small guy, slipping into places that made the zonz feel utterly violated. One of the tongue slapped against his chubby cock and plump balls, achingly so. Another slid between his asscheeks and prodded deep into his anus, these tongues gathering the sweaty, musky taste of the zonz and savoring it. However, the zonz’ ride on this writhing vortex of undulating flesh wasn’t long lived, and like the others, he was swallowed whole. GUuUuoorllLlLPP~

	More and more zonz piled up inside Shar’s stomach. Each being unceremoniously dumped into the fleshy, fluid filled, wrinkled sack as they were pushed through the sphincter at the end of her esophagus by it’s tight, muscular contractions. It quickly grew uncomfortably cramped, the zonz smooshed into one another, faces wedging into asses, toes pushing into mouths, hands grasping into one anothers sensitive genitals as they struggled and searched for escape. All those inside would be momentarily crushed as the stomach convulsed and constricted. Already, the zonz who had been inside the longest, the glowing leader, had begun to feel the sting of the caustic ooze dripping forth from the walls of the organ trapping them all. The others would begin to feel it too in a short time. It was all around them, and the more they struggled, the more of the thick, meat hungry fluid they would slather into themselves. 

	On the outside, Shar had slowed down in her feasting, giving the zonz inside time to stew as she looked over those that remained. Typical of zonz, they were all still mired in fear, some curled into the fetal position and weeping, others staring lifelessly at Shar as she devoured their friends and loved ones. Shar was thrilled, to say the least, but she wanted to have a bit more fun with these zonz. Once again, the zonz recoiled as she reached out to pluck another unfortunate victim from the numbers. This time, however, she leaned back, spreading her legs wide, giving everyone in the cave a good look at the fittingly monstrous cunt between them. She looked at the zonz in her hold with the closest thing to a friendly expression she could muster (which, in all honesty, still looked threatening and smug). “I’m not even gonna eat you. I got somethin’ else in mind for ya! Hyeh heh!” The terrified zonz was confused, and a bit relieved, but not by much. He just want to be eaten, that was for sure. He was lowered down between Shar’s legs, coming face to face with the beast’s monstrous, meaty pussy. Shar’s gash was as big as the zonz; Bigger in fact. Her clit alone was almost the size of the poor zonz' head. The thick, dark, frill tipped lips of her vulva glistened with moisture and steamed with heat. The fat, hair covered mound housing those soft cunt-lips between it seemed to throb with Shar’s pulse, making the tendrils hanging off the sides of it bounce and wiggle. Shar’s pussy was so massive and strange to the zonz in the cave it almost seemed alien, especially to the one mere inches from it. The smell most certainly didn’t help; A filthy, fishy stink emitted from the pink folds of cunt flesh, and the more Shar spread her legs, the more pungent and powerful the stench got. Globs of still moist, creamy smegma were packed into the deepest parts of those slimy cunt folds, and clinging to the underside of the now throbbing, massive clit. The zonz felt sick, and his stomach heaved. He struggled in Shar’s grip, but she just kept pushing him forward. The zonz was bought face to face with the massive, pulsing clitoris, the heat from Shar’s loins causing the zonz to break out into a sweat. “Open your mouth and suck my fuckin’ clit!” Shar bellowed down at the zonz, feeling him cringe in her grasp. She waited a moment, but this zonz clearly needed encouragement. “If you don’t start sucking my clit right now, I’m gonna chew your head right off~” Her words had struck a cord; the reluctant zonz meekly opened up, pushing the stinking, pulsing protrusion into his mouth. It’s oily texture and spoiled, sweaty, meaty taste instantly repulsed the zonz, making him vomit up to the top of his own throat, but with that throbbing clit blocking the way out, it had nowhere to go. Shar just pushed him down further, until that huge cunt-button filled most of his mouth, forcing him swallow back. Shar let out a pleasured exhale as she felt the zonz’ mouth around her pleasuring bump of flesh. Unbeknownst to her, the pleasure wasn’t just from the zonz sucking her clit, it was because he was trying as hard as he could to bite into it. It was a fruitless effort on the zonz’ behalf; zonz aren’t known for their powerful bites. To Shar, his hard, squishy, squelching chomps just sent pleasure rippling through the quivering folds of her cunt. Chmp~ Sqsh~ Sqlch~ For close to a minute, she made the zonz get as close possible to deep-throating her clit. 
	It wasn’t long before Shar’s patience wore thin, however, and an overwhelming sense of emptiness and hunger panged from the depths of her deep, horrific, throbbing pussy. With a wet *POP*, She tugged the zonz' mouth off of her, a dense cable of slimy, grungy drool hanging from his lips. “Nnph, good! Real fuckin’ good! Now, I told you I weren’t gonna eat you, and I ain’t~” With every intent to honor her promise, and with the poor zonz still in hand, and began to wedge him into the reeking, smegma bearing folds of her pussy. She knuckled that poor zonz in DEEP. Wet, airy squirts sQhSh, goOort, SqoUrsh’d out around her arm as she pushed him in, eventually resulting in a muffled, bassy queef that reverberated against the walls of the small cave with a booming sssppPpphHhhHfffFfFfFffFRRRPPPRAaaAAaAaRaRaRaRpPppPPPPP!!, flooding the enclosed space the stench of that juicy, wet, fishy smelling pussy-fart. Shar pulled her arm free from her cunt,  her muff-slime and smeg-sludge hand splattering a few drops of the stuff covering it onto the disgusted remaining zonz. However, the zonz she had just crammed inside was nowhere to be seen. He was being pulled deep into Shar’s hungering snatch. Each convulsion of those slimy folds of cuntmeat only helped to drag him in deeper and deeper, soon being forced into the center of her powerful, muscular cervix. The powerful doughnut of cunt muscle wasn’t gentle with him at all, with every few airy, vacuumous SCHLUuuUrrRR--SCHLOooOOoo-SCHLOOoOoOoooOoRRRP’s to pull him in, it clenched with intense pressure, first around his neck, almost choking him, feeling as though it was going to pop his head off his shoulders. Then, around his ribs. The zonz felt intense pain paired with the sound of a muffled, crunching snap as a few of his ribs were crushed in causing him to gasp in sharp agony. His stumpy legs managed to be pulled in without any damage, and he was suckled into the fleshy chamber of Shar’s womb, dumped into reeking, fishy, slimy organ and curling up in pain from his snapped bones. The ring of muscle that had punished him sealed up impenetrably tight. Even if he was in a state capable of trying to escape, there would be no hope. He was doomed to be confined in this sweltering hot, sloppy, smegma-gunk encrusted sack of cunt muscle. He wouldn’t be the only one to suffer this fate.

	Outside, Shar has seemed to switch her attention from filling her stomach to feeding her cunt. It felt pretty good having zonz stuffed whole in there. From the slowly thinning crowd, she grabbed another couple of zonz, one in each hand. She held them to her cunt and leaned back. Squeezing on her lower guts, she pushed hard, forcing another sticky, wet, fishy queef, directly into her captives faces, the wet, offending PpppPpHhHhHHrRRAaaAAAAaaAaabbBbBBbBBTTT stupifying them and painting them in faint, milky, stinking goo. And then, one after another, they were knuckled deep into that fat, drooling pussy, leaving both of Shar’s hands coated in fishy slime when she pulled her hands back, victims left within. Inside of that festering pussy, the two zonz were undulated closer to that ultra-tight donut, vice-like. As it began to swallow one of the zonz, he cried out loudly. His friend tried to help pull him free, but it was a fruitless effort; He couldn’t get any good footing in the soft walls of Shar’s pussy, and that cervix was too hungry to be denied.  He did seem to slow it down a bit, but this did no good, only allowing that fat, powerful ring to crush down on his friend further. Shar’s cervix chewed on the zonz as it had done with the one before, all but crushing his ribs and hips, leaving him even more helpless than the first zonz who had been dumped inside. Thankfully, for the zonz who had tried to help his friend, the cervix seemed too tired as it gulped him into itself, it’s chewing clenches were much weaker, and he made it through the slimey portal unscathed. Regardless, he was in no better of a position than the other two wounded zonz while being locked in this flesh-dungeon. He tried to push himself back through, but the fleshy ring wasn’t giving. He could at most fit an arm through, and was otherwise stuck inside of Shar’s womb, the zonz-stuffed chamber of choking, cloying, fishy stink slowly filling with a warm, milky fluid.

	However, even with their bones snapped, those inside of Shar’s pussy didn’t have it as bad as those in her stomach. After filling her cunt just enough to give herself a warm buzz of constant pleasure, she had plucked a few more zonz and devoured them. One after another, more zonz piled into Shar’s gut to be digested. Her stomach acids were doing their job, slowly at first, having trouble producing enough to keep up with the sheer amount of meat needing to be melted through. Zonz closer to the top of Shar’s stomach were relatively untouched by the corrosive fluids housed in the monster’s stomach, but those pushed down to the bottom, and those who entered earliest, were starting to suffer. Their skin burned as it grew softer and weaker, blue flesh tinging red as the slimey acids gnawed through to the muscle. It hurt to move, spongy flesh and nerves slopping off if disturbed from rest. Not that there was much space, but those with energy left did their best to climb away from the bottom of the stomach, away from the pool of searing fluids and mucus that sought to turn zonz into nutritious sludge. Even their insides burned, many zonz couldn’t help but swallow and inhale the corrosive juices and vapors surrounding them, the corroding substances pooling in the lungs and even stomachs of the devoured zonz, overpowering their own stomach lining and melting right through. The poor leader, who had been swallowed first, had managed to wiggle himself up slightly from the bottom, but he showed signs of digestion. The flesh of his legs was gone, leaving muscle exposed, his feet melted down to nothing but softened bone. He wheezed in agony, only filling his lungs with the acidic fumes surrounding him. Others were less fortunate. Some had been digested to the point where Shar’s involuntary stomach twitches would cause bits of them to be pinched right off, whole arms or legs, or their long ears. The only mercy for these zonz is that their nerves had been burned through already. Still, those on top, those who weren’t dying a slow death at the gnawing, flesh consuming fluid, struggled for a way out. Their hands pressed into every surface they could, making imprints through Shar’s belly, looking for the throat hole they came in through. Any who found it and somehow managed to push their way back up into Shar’s throat were simply swallowed back again, followed by a rumbling, bassy buooOoOOaAOaAARP~ and a chuckle from the hungry monster.

	The zonz population had dwindled, and Shar could see those left were running low on hope. Seeing zonz after zonz being swallowed into the huge monster’s growing deathpit of a stomach, seeing their suffering, wailing forms press against the inside of her belly and make nightmarish bulges in the surface; it was more than enough to cast dispair on the residents of the cave. Shar loved how easily defeated and weak zonz were, and this is why they are her favorite pray. But still, Shar still had things she wanted to do to these cowering little pussies. She knew she’d be shitting these zonz out later, so what’s the difference if they go down her throat, or up her ass? Either way, they’ll be shit.  She plucked up another zonz, and leaned herself back. Further back than before. The zonz in her grasp merely sobbed at his inevitable fate. Was she going to stuff him into her cunt like some of the others? Would this be any better than being eaten? The zonz didn’t really think so. It was all the same to him: a death sentence. However, this zonz’ guess was incorrect. with her other hand, Shar had grabbed at one of her massive, bubbly asscheeks, tugging it to the side. The cave, already flooded with numerous, cripplingly thick, horrendous smells, was washed over with what had to be the worst stink yet.  The hot reek of shit. Shar’s exposed asshole was covered in the stuff, the hairs around her anus saturated in scraps of hot, sticky shit. Her wide pucker winked against the cool air. Shar quickly put the zonz in front of her reeking shithole before it exploded open into a looong, torrential 
FRRRrrrrrBbbbBbbBOOoooOOAAAaaaAARRrRRrrRNrNNrrNrNNNNNnnNTTTTTPPH!!
Shar loved the feeling of gallons of reeking gas pouring out of her ass, and the longer, the better. Minutes straight of gas emptied from her bowels, with no signs of stopping. And even with her bowels mostly empty, Shar felt almost like she was going to shit herself farting like this, but this didn’t deter her. She kept pushing, forcing her shit smelling gas out. 
BLLOAAAooooaaaAAAOoaaoaoRRRRRRRRRPPH!
PPPPHRRrrRrRrAAaaaAAAAaAAPaPPaPaPaRRRffRFFffFffFFFPPPTtTtppTTTTTT!!
FFFFFFFFFRAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOAAAAAAAARRRRPPP!!!
The hillside shook with the force of Shar’s titanic fart. The stench of nothing but gas and steaming hot shit flooded throughout he cave, pouring out it’s entrance in thick, brown clouds. Shar clenched her hole shut, panting a bit, before regaining her composure. “You smell that? You all fuckin’ smell that?? That’s your friends! And soon, it’ll be you! Zonz make the stinkiest shits, you little fucks absolutely REEK after I eat you! HAAWWWW HAWWW!!” With how thick the gas was, and just how much of it was present in the air now. the poor zonz in that cave could taste the farts Shar had squeezed out, some puking in disgust. Once lifeless and defeated, the once zonz seemed rejuvenated from the sheer blast of stench Shar had produced.

	With captive still in hand, and her audience rudely snapped back to reality, Shar continued. She let her filthy shithole gape open, yawning widely before it’s victim. The insides were caked in steaming filth, and the zonz had the overwhelming feeling he was going to become closely acquainted with it. Of course, Shar didn’t prove him wrong. She pushed the zonz towards her wide spread hole, head first, and clenched against his face. Her hole gave that zonz a deep, shitty kiss, painting his face with the putrid brown layer of filth covering it. She slathered that poor zonz up and down her pucker, wiping up the clinging grunge and gluing it to his skin. This was absolutely humiliating for the zonz, being used to wipe some horrible sadistic monster’s shitty asshole like this. It stuck to his hair and worked it’s way into his nose, some even getting into his hard shut eyes, stinging them painfully. So far, no other zonz had been put to such specific humiliation. His time for hurt feelings was short lived, however. Shar had had enough of just rubbing this little whelp against her pucker. She want him inside her. Pushing just behind his head, and relaxing her pucker yet again, the zonz was squeezed inside. With the thick mask of shit coating his face, his entrance was smooth and easy. That gunky crap was like lube, and with her hole as hungry as it was, there was no resistance. Slowly, the had pushed the zonz in, holding him with a painfully tight grip by his plump rear as she fed more of him into her. Shar’s thick anus squeezed softly around the zonz, clenching tight at some point. By the time his waist was being swallowed in, she had squeezed him firmly, feeling every detail of the zonz poking into the soft flesh, even his stumpy little cock, which was noticeably firm despite what was happening. Seemed like some of these zonz were perverts, or maybe the heart pounding fear was giving them involuntary erections. Regardless, soon, there we no visible traces of the shithole swallowed zonz. His feet dissapeared into the winking, puckered center of that monstrous asshole, and he was hiden from the world. Inside of those sweltering hot bowels,  the walls of her colon pulled that zonz further and further away from the exit. He could feel the muscles squeezing up his legs, pushing him face first through previously digested muck and sludge. He wanted to wail out and cry, but the stench and filth encasing him made that a bad idea. Walls of muscle crushed up against him as they dragged him in, deeper and deeper, sliding a few inches further every second. Aside from a few putrid lumps of shit nestled in the fleshy creases of that intestine, Shar’s guts were pretty empty right now, not taking into account the loudly GoooUUURGLE-ing stomach above. This just meant the zonz’ travel was unimpeded. Of course, as with the other zonz lodged into Shar’s body, this zonz wasn’t alone in this shitty, bowel-bound fate. Shar was quick to subject others to the secptic horror of her large intestine. By the end, some nine or ten zonz had be crammed deep into her crap hole, sliding through that meaty tube full of scraps of warm, sticky turd nuggets. Dispite being empty most of the way through, at the deepest point within the lengthy stretch of large intestine, there was a sizeable hunk of soft shit. The wall of sludgy shit was at last as wide as a zonz was tall, some 3 or so feet, and the length unknowable, but it was still plenty deep enough for the poor zonz squished into Shar’s ass to sink fully into. One after another, that fat, unshat loaf of turd would each zonz who had been forced the monster’s shithole. Not as single inch of their their body was spared from being coated in the stinking, soft shit of that log, and those trying to breath too greedily for gasps of air would find their lungs full of nothing but mucky crap. There they would remain, in the hot, sticky depths of that turd, sweating profusely from the intense, unrelenting warmth, the turd itself eager to drink their moisture to soften itself. 

	By now, most of the colony had been devoured in some way or another. Shar made quick work of the few left, mostly snarfing them down, as with the first few.  She get more inventive in some cases, with one of the zonz, she even tried snorting one of the zonz up her nostrils after having licking him to a slippery polish. It had worked too, the zonz momentarily lodged within the mucusy confines of Shar’s wide snout, her nasal hairs ticking him all over as he was huffed deeper within. But this zonz, too, would make it into Shar’s stomach, though covered in thickened snot by the time he did. One after another, the last zonz were disposed of, safely inside her gut, all but the one still glued between her toes by the layers of sticky toe cheese caked within. Shar had grown completely rotund in her orgiastic feasting. Dozens of zonz simmered inside of her stomach, and a few in other places. She had made sure to cram a few more into the cum oozing depths of her cunt, bringing the count from three to more than half a dozen. Even now, she could feel them squirming within her womb, as if she was pregnant with a litter of her own. However, her womb was anything but motherly to those zonz, the pressure of being so stuffed to the brim on all sides would crush them. The warm, fishy fluids inside sought to soften them up and scald them, even if it was nowhere near as acidic as the contents of her stomach. The zonz in her stomach definitely had it much worse. Many had been completely melted into chyme, bones and all, but many more were still in tact. With the vast number of those swimming within her guts, the acids were spread thin. The first ingested had been digested within 30 minutes, but the zonz who had been eaten most recently could survive for a couple of hours before their organs failed from being eaten through. Still, the environment was putrid. Globs of molten zonz formed a thick broth, scraps of flesh seeped up to the top. Zonz with energy left wrestled one another for spots farthest away from this life stealing sludge. A few who hadn’t fully given up hope still sought escape, trying to worm there way up the monster’s throat. Shar would let those zonz who managed to slip up into her throat try to crawl back up, feeling their grubby, reddened hands grab at the top of her throat, even making it to her mouth, before she cruelly swallows them back, as slow as she can, letting the hopelessness of such an endeavor sink in as they are welcomed back into the hot, constrictive embrace of her stomach.

	Shar rolled over on top of her hideously bloated stomach, shifting the contents around, inadvertently bathing fresh pockets of her meal with acids eager to taste zonz flesh. Imprints of hands, feet, and faces with pleading expressions bulged through the surface of her belly, begging for escape from drowning in the liquefied remains of their kin. It had been a lot of work downing so much meat, and Shar was winded. She didn’t want to go to sleep, but it might be too difficult to fight off the feelings of tiredness from a full meal like that. One could almost mistake Shar for being tender with the way she snuggled up to her writhing gut, the peaceful wave of a food coma beginning to wash over her. She wiggled in on herself, getting nice and comfortable, rolling her shoulders and flexing her toes, but as she did, she felt somethin beteen them still. She had almost forgotten the one little zonz who thought he could escape. He hadn’t been moving too much, but squeezing her toes together showed he was still stirring. She rolled back onto her mammoth rump and lifted her foot as close to her as she could. Thankfully, her long neck made examining her toes a bit easier. That little attempted-escapee was completely slathered in a sticky web of toejam. Shar snorted with smug confidence at the zonz, reaching in between her cheesy toes to pluck him out. It was a little tough, he had managed to get stuck in there pretty good, but she managed. Almost every bit of him was caked in dense, globby yellow grunge. He absolutely stunk, but this was one of Shar’s favorite kind of stinks; the reek of her own feet. She bought him close to her face, her plump snout SNRRFF SNRRFF SNORRFing over him, treating her sense of smell to the hot, mellow funk of the spaces between her toes. “You didn’t think I’d forget about ya, huh?” she teased, exhaling hard on the zonz, the warm air rushing from tinged with yellowed fumes. The zonz’ only response was practically hacking up a lung, trying to get the grimy toe sludge out of his mouth and throat. “I told you I’d save you for last~” Even though the zonz couldn’t stop coughing, he was trying to push himself out of Shar’s grip, but to no avail. As if her grip wasn’t tight enough, all that stinky goop on him making him sticky to the touch helped ensure there was no escape. He’d be the last zonz from this cave to see huge monster’s mouth stretch wide before him, and feel the warm, stale exhale of breath surge from her throat. But now, that smell was tinged with a strong hint of zonz musk, and the smell of digesting meat. Her spongy, pale-topped  tongues splayed out, welcoming the zonz as she placed him in her maw. Unlike the others, this zonz was well seasoned, marinated in delicious foot sweat and toe jam, she had to taste him well before swallowing. Her tongue were rough and relentless in sucking off every bit of that yellowed gunk. He could feel each of the thick muscular tendrils slathering over him and bathing him in saliva. This didn’t stop until the taste of her sweaty feet was washed off of him. Once she was satisfied, she had swallowed him down, just like all the others. He was slipped down to her throat like every other before him, but Shar was just too full. Her esophagus opened up to dump him into her stomach, but there just wasn’t any room left. She could feel him sitting on the cusp of entering her guts. But, oh well. He could sit there, there would be room sooner rather than later. If he tried to get back up, she’d just swallow him back down. It was like a fun game to her at this point, considering how many other zonz had made the same attempts. With that out of the way, she went back to resting on her stuffed belly. With no zonz left, there was nothing to stop her from relaxing for a little while, give the juices time to flow and melt down the massive load of meat she had eaten. Her eyelids grew heavy, and the fat of her ballooning stomach made for a good pillow. In moments, she had fallen into a light sleep. 

	However, That wasn’t the last zonz in the cave. There was but one remaining. Tucked away behind a small rock at the back corner. He dared not move an inch. She had to know he was there. She had gotten everyone else. He couldn’t be so lucky as to be spared from this terrible fate. He could hear the churning of his brothers inside of her hideously distended stomach. She looked to be asleep, but this zonz knew she had to be trying to trick him. Her act was almost convincing: the loud snores, the twitchy jerks, the drooling. He knew he was just a trick though He knew the second he tried to walk out, she’d grab him, or stomp him flat, or roll her stomach over on him. So he didn’t move a muscle. He sat, huddled up behind that rock, unwilling to make a move. Watching her snore, hearing the sound of his brothers crying in pain as they are crushed and melted into blubber for that disgusting beast.. He sat there, watching for an unknown amount of time. It felt like an eternity in his mind.  

…

	Slowly, Shar began to regain consciousness, feeling both bloated, yet amazingly comfortable. She lazily squished forward into her gut. Waking up with a belly as big as she is, full of a well hunted meal, this was a familiar feeling to her by this point.. She lifted her head to let out a yawn, but halfway through, it broke out into a disgusting and wet BOOooaOaOAAaaAaARRrRrRprprpPPPPP!! Must have been holding that one in her entire nap~ She smacked her lips a bit, that belch carrying the taste of zonz with it. She slowly slid herself back to sit on her tush. Her belly had softened out considerably, but there was still activity within, reinvigorated by that burp. At this point, Even though some survived till now, those inside where on the brink of liquification, flesh peeled off and muscles being softened and drifting off into the fluids bathing them. Her stomach was still on overdrive, oozing gastric juices to help break down her guests. But by now, a new pressure emerged, sitting back had pressed a lot of weight on Shar’s intestines, which had since become much more full than before her nap. The digested, sludgified zonz had been pumped right out her stomach and through her intestines, becoming a fat load of shit and bladder full of piss to empty out. What was to come is pobably her favorite part of eating a huge meal. She tried to stand, but her gut was just too heavy. Not to mention, the cave had a pretty low ceiling. So instead she simply began backing her way out, dragging her distended stomach over the ground. It was still bright outside, the warm sun felt good against her smooth flesh after a little nap in the shade like that. She had made it to just outside of the cave, and just in time too. Even that small bit of activity really churned her intestines up. She leaned forward, laying on top of her stomach once again, squatting with her massive, jiggling ass jutting out, the tendril fronds on each cheeks wiggling jubilantly. She began to push, and within moments, she felt the warm out pour of gallons of piss pump out of her pussy. The ground was quickly flooded in powerfully scented golden amber fluid, unable to absorb the piss as fast as it was being produced. She could even feel drops of the steaming liquid splashing against her belly and heels. She continued to push, feeling something wonderfully heavy jamming up her pipes. She wiggled her tush around in a playful manner, feeling all that shit inside of her pressing into the walls of her bowels. It felt so good, she felt so full all over~ She could even still feel those zonz locked away inside her womb, sloshing around. By now, those poor zonz were also melted down, into thick, milky cuntslime. She’d be letting them out soon enough. Right now, she really needed to make some room in her bowels for all those zonz in her belly to be drained into. Her entire body clenched up as she pushed as hard as she could. She could feel her filthy shithole beginning to spread. Her pucked anus stubbornly twitched and kissed shut a few times, all the while bulging further and further between her cheeks. Eventually, the tip of a massive, firm, stinky log began to slip through. At last, those zonz she had crammed up her ass were free. Or would be, if they were still alive. In such a short time, everything but their skeletons had been drained of fluid and turned into pure, firm, hard shit. That fat load of compacted, shittified zonz was so satisfyingly thick, sending jolts of intense pleasure up Shar’s spine. She could feel her anus being stretched to it’s absolute limits! Even with such a huge turd emerging through, with an ass as big as hers, it took a while for her cheeks to be spread and that crap to meet the air. But the second it did, the intense, septic funk wafting from it’s surface spread all around. Small quick farts Prfffrnt!’d and Brnrfft!’d out around the log as it itself cracked into the open. The farts, though small, were thick as smog.  So many sublime feelings overtook Shar, she couldn’t help but throw her head back, tongues lolling out in bliss. “Ohhh Fuuuck,” Shar exclaimed with a joyous bellow, “This shit’s gonna be HUGE.”

	It had taken till the giant monster had slid back out of the cave that the last remaining zonz realized he wasn’t noticed. Maybe now was his chance to escape, the monster seemed so focused on it’s filthy act that it might not notice him. He kept low to the ground and tried to slink out, making it to the edge of the cave. He quickly dove into the tall, sunbathed grass. Still, the monster was wide, and left very little space for him to slip through. As he crawled past, tears dripped from his eyes; he could see his brethren inside of the foul monster, yelling loudly for freedom, their cries almost muted by the sounds of her body turning them into waste. If not for that, his eyes would weep for how much they stung, the air around them was rancid with stench. Crawling close to the beasts horrid, giant toes was enough to make the zonz sick to his stomach. But he pressed on. He was almost free! He was going to run from this place and never come back, maybe find a new home with other zonz and warn them of the dangers of this creature. He crawled until he was in the clear, behind this bloated beast who was clearly in no position to give chase. He picked himself up off the ground and began to ru-
FFRrrpppPPPPphhhhHHRHRRPhPPhHRRrRFrFpFppPPPP!!!
FRRRPPPPPRRPPHHHPPPRRRTHHHSSSSHLLLLLLLKKKKK!!!

	A wave of the most foul heat and stench combined exploded from behind the zonz. He was thrown forward from the force of the blast, crashing onto his back. The sun was nearly blocked from view as the air above him had become clogged with smoggy, shitty smelling gas. It was as thick as smoke, if not, even thicker! As he tried to reorient, lifting himself from the ground, a shadow loomed over the disoriented zonz. Before he could get his bearings straight, In an instant, he was buried alive. The zonz had been crushed beneath a massive, five foot thick turd. He didn’t stand a chance. With every passing second, more piled up on top. THND! SPLP! THMP!  Shar’s ass was in full production, every second, dozens of feet of thick, firm, HARD, SMELLY shit shot forth from her gigantic ass. She crapped and crapped like this for minutes straight. Occasionally throughout, she’d pinch one of the tough turds, well textured turds, clenching her powerful anus completely shut. But she couldn’t keep her anus puckered shut for more than a second, each time her ass cheeks spreading to make way for yet another thickened load. Each titanic, tree sized log of shit forcing it’s way through her guts and out her extremely stretched anus shook her core with orgasmic pleasure. Her cunt became soft and swollen with arousal, the entire thing throbbing, her clit practically jumping under it’s fleshy hood. Just as her asshole was spewing massive loads of filth, her cunt began to spray it’s pearly load of thick femcum. Being squeezed from the the overflowing chamber of her womb, the bubbling hot, sticky fluid churned from the number of zonz who had been boiled and melted within the muggy sauna of flesh squirted hard into the grass below Shar. Gallons of the fishy smelling cunt juices erupted from within, carrying with it curdled chunks of girl smegma that had stubbornly clung to the rippled walls of cuntflesh. Her cunt ached with the pressure at which her own fluids were pouring out of her, and she couldn’t get enough of the feeling.

	After a few hundred feet of dense logs covered the hillside, softer, and somehow, even smellier shit began to squeeze out of her. Her bowels and rotund ass cheeks squeezed these sloppier loads into being not quite as thick as the ones before, but by no means were they any less long. These winding loads of steaming waste oozed and coiled on top of the others, settling on top like lazy, reeking serpents. Melted, softened bones could be seen strewn about the surface of these logs, hard to identify from just how much the acids had eaten at them. The occasional well defined skull or ribcage dotted the surface. The more Shar crapped, the softer, paler. and stinkier her shit became. Eventually, her ass gushed mudlike slop, which flowed through the air an a heavy arc and came landing with sickening SPLAB-SPLAT-SPLATTER. In a disgusting and macabre display, periodically, chunks of poorly digested zonz could be seen in these softer segments of this loose, sloppy shit. Some of the digested zonz were corroded just enough to slip into Shar’s intestines, buried in acidic shit. Somehow, even with over half their body being turned to sticky, soft crap, surviving the trip, only for them to be buried again for the rest of the digestive process to eventually finish up outside of Shar’s body.  As unfortunate as this was for them, but it isn’t as though they could recover if they crawled free. These zonz were doomed to a shitty death regardless. Gallons and gallons of sludgy excrement continuted to explode out of Shar’s ass, by now, she had to have shat at least a mile of pure, concentrated, digested zonz meat. Soon, the flow of wet fuming shit began to slow down, eventually became a dripping seep. Shar’s asshole was too worn out to close all the way, and even when done actively pushing down on her guts, a steady flow of watery crap dripped from the bottoms of her huge, filthy asscheeks. Likewise, the flow of fishly, sludgy cum pouring from her cunt had slowed, her womb nearly empty of it’s juices, her entire cunt flushed red and throbbing rapidly in overexertion. This probably wasn’t even the best orgasm she had had from a shit like this, but with the state her femcum slathered, glistening cunt was in, you’d never guess.

	“Mmmnnph, fuckin’ shit,” she coo’d with well earned exasperation “That that so fuckin’ GOOD~”  In dumping those hundreds of feet and hundreds of gallons of precessed filth, she had made plenty of room in her intestines for the rest of those zonz boiling in her stomach to eventually be squeezed into. She knew they’d be coming out the same hole in no time, as well. But, untill then, she’d lay back on her still bloated stomach and enjoy the delicious stench of all that shit wafting through the air, and bask in the vile wamrth of her filth. 
Snrrrrrfff~