Cerea grabbed her scabbard from the ornate rack sitting on her dresser, attaching her trusted weapon to the edge of her blouse. She had come to a conclusion: it didn't matter how fat she got if the others gained just as much. She needed to take them out if she had any chance of winning Kimihito's heart. And there was no better way than through digestion.
Armed and ready, Cerea left her room behind, intent on hunting down her first target. Out of all of her fellow girls, she felt that her best two options were either Papi or Mero. Papi was too bird-brained to serve any real resistance to the powerful centaur and Mero, while certainly smarter, couldn't move without her wheelchair.
She found them both in the living room, each stuffing themselves in ways befitting themselves. Papi was quite literally sucking on a hotdog, clearly unaware of the lewdness conveyed as she popped the thing in and out of her mouth. Mero, meanwhile, was daintily chowing down on a slice of cake. Sounds of chaos and Miia's cries echoed from the other room.
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