Chapter 1 - Sewer Supper

Umbrella Corporation was a hassle even when disbanded.

A tip from a captured Umbrella executive led a small squad of Special Tactics and Rescue Service or S.T.A.R.S. Agents to the sparsely Colbolt City. Cobolt City had once been a developing and blooming metropolis, but most of its population left after an unknown incident and the city never recovered. The operatives launched a daring assault on the Umbrella facility where they were holding the former president's daughter hostage. The skilled and beautiful agents fought through the facility's security guards and unleashed bioweapons until they rescued the hostage and destroyed the building.

Unfortunately, the operatives pickup helicopter was damaged by bad weather and extraction would have to be delayed. With Umbrella Corps bio-weapons hounding them, the operatives had to take an alternative route to the secondary extraction zone. With a lot of luck, they and their rescued captive managed to slip into the city's sewers unnoticed. Four lovely slender and beautiful women searched through the sewers for the tunnels that would take them out of the city.

“When was the last time that this place was cleaned?” Claire Redfield groaned, pinching her nose in a vain attempt to get the foul smell out of her nostrils. Claire Redfield had one pistol out and another holstered on her opposite hip. Claire's auburn hair was pulled into a ponytail and her green eyes were solemn and serious. Under her denim short shorts, she wore a pair of black spats or spandex shorts similar to the spandex cropped undershirt she wore under her red jacket. Like the others, she had been forced to abandon her boots and was doing a passable job at ignoring the foul touch of sludge on her well-formed legs.

“It's a sewer, its supposed to smell.” Jill Valentine was a slender and attractive woman of mixed french and japanese heritage. Her face was framed by several long bangs while shoulder-length brown hair crowned her head. Her fit physique was garbed in a blue tube top and a dark blue mini skirt that was normally covered by a wrapped sweater. But she had lost her sweater and her boots, forcing the agent to walk bare foot through the thigh-deep sludge. Her blue eyes darted around through the barely lit corridor, a small flashlight attached to her pistol being one of the few sources of light that the group had. “Rebecca! Ashley! Keep up! You're falling behind!”

“Sorry.” Rebecca Chambers was one of the younger ladies wading through the muck. A petite girl with short brown hair and blue eyes, a red bandanna wrapped around her forehead. She felt very undressed in her denim shorts, sleeveless vest, thigh brace, and thin cropped tank top. She figured that she made up for matters with her shotgun, but she was more worried about getting out of this grimy place before more mutants appeared.

“Gross...gross...grosss...” Ashley Graham was the only girl without any gun whatsover. She was a slender girl with blond hair adorned with a hairband and brown eyes. The former president's daughter wore an orange sleeveless turtle-neck sweater and also wore a burgundy scarf around her neck even though it was winter. Her green plaid skirt was even shorter than Jill's, exposing her thin white panties when she so much as bent over. 

Jill did not like this environment either, but had to focus on getting to the extraction site. “Look on the bright side ladies. We're on vacation after this mission's done.”

“First think that I'm doing is getting a shower and dipping into a hot Jacuzzi.” Claire quipped, obviously joking and probably more likely to just collapse onto her bed and sleep after the shower.

“Cram for exams...take a bath...get a massage...” Rebecca read off. “What about you Ashley?”

“I second the bath...” Ashley grimaced from the sludge that got onto the edge of her skirt. “Do you go through places like this all of the time?”

“Pretty much.” Rebecca admitting smirking. “At least its just mud and not fungus, flesh or-”

“Okay, I don't want to vomit please.” Ashley did not want to think that there were more disgusting places to walk through than the one she was in. The humidity of the tunnel made the girl's cloths stick to their smooth sweaty skin and it was unbearable for Ashley in her sweater. She considered throwing it off and wrapping it around her waist, but she only had a strapless bra on underneath and so put down the idea.

However, the young women had no idea that they were being stalked. The dark mucky partially flooded passageway emitted a foul musk that blocked the operatives' sense of smell. Thus masking the presence of an amphibian stalker slinking after them upon the sewer ceiling. The creature had been following the  STARS agents for an hour and was waiting for the chance to strike.

The creature was a massive amphibian mutant created from Umbrella's research on bio-weapons. This particular frog monster was from the “gamma” model of the Hunter Series. Its hide was a grotesque blue and grey hue and its head prominently had a large mouth while being completely eyeless. Despite its blindness, the gamma hunter was able to detect prey due to its other senses being heightened so that it could see and hunt viable prey.

The frog monster sensed that three of its quarries were armed with firearms due to the residue of gunpowder and the distinct scent of hot metal. The gamma hunter was not a very durable creature and could easily be slain by a single bullet to its large head. However, it could tell that the fourth quarry was completely unarmed and was lagging behind the others.

The amphibian mutant licked its chops, anticipating the taste of the luscious young woman that it was moving closer to. Unlike the other three, Ashley was having the hardest time moving through the sludge. She was increasingly having to stop and reach into her the sludge to dislodge her legs before she kept wading. This put her further and further behind with only a small flashlight to give her some light.

Being blind, the gamma hunter had no such weakness or reliance on light. It only needed to feel the vibrating heat emitting off of the fair skin of the blond schoolgirl. It could already smell the sweat coming off of her pores, it already envisioned slobbering over her hairless skin. The amphibian lowered out its tongue, extending it down towards the sludge and guiding it closer to the President's daughter.

“Can we at least get out of this muck soon-” Ashley was suddenly pulled back into mud with a splash...

“Keep up Ashley.” Rebecca groaned, too annoyed with the schoolgirl to look back and see what had made her fall into the liquid sludge. It sounded like she was struggling with the thick mud, Rebecca almost turned around but shook her head. “It's just mud. You'll be alright.”

A sticky tongue wrapped around her upper body, looping above and below her breasts and constricting her arms together as she was dragged back through the watery muck. She tried to scream or call out to the others, but her head kept slipping in and out of the foul water. Ashley kept having grim caught in her mouth and had to cough it out to regain her breath.

Its hands and feet well attached to the ceiling, the hunter was unconcerned with its tongue being pulled around by the struggling girl. It was too easy to reel in its tongue and pull the muffled girl out of the sludge and into the air. It hoisted her up closer to him, mud and saliva mixing together over her damp cloths and dripping down her wriggling feet. 

Ashley looked up through the darkness and saw the outline of the large monster. She tried to scream for Rebecca or the others, but she still couldn't get any sound out past the tongue covering her mouth. She writhed and struggled, trying to put up any resistance that she could, but her efforts were useless. She could not stop herself from being pulled closer to the giant frog monster now looming over her.

When Ashley was close enough, the gamma hunter monster grabbed the dazed Ashley by her arms and retracted its tongue into its mouth. Ashley was too stunned to do more than mutter and shake in panic, the frog creature tugged on her sweater and ripped it from her body. Her bra was undone as well, leaving the schoolgirl topless and at the mercy of the mutant amphibian.

“Please let me go...” Ashley begged, the gamma hunter using its tongue to lick over her bare belly and soft large breasts, savoring the taste of this captured schoolgirl. Coated in heavy saliva, Ashley felt like she was being showered in trash water, the foul and bitter smell of the gamma's tongue was worst than the sewer sludge below her. 

“Hang on...where did she go?” Rebecca's annoyance was replaced with concern, finally turning back to see that Ashley Graham was missing. “Jill! Claire! You guys go on ahead, we'll catch up!”

“Fine! Just don't get too far behind!” Jill called back, she and Claire unaware of another hidden stalker waiting further ahead in the sludge.

“You sure that we shouldn't go back?” Claire asked, swearing that she saw something pale in the mud. 

“Rebecca can handle herself and look after Ashley.” Jill assured stoically. “If something was really wrong, we would have heard Ashley by now. She is a screamer, remember?”

“Rebecca...Jill...Claire...” Frozen in horror and her heart pounding in her chest, Ashley was too terrified to even scream. All she could do was watch the hunter pulled her to its opening jaws and look at the grotesque red insides that were awaiting her. “Someone help me-”

The hunter stuffed the schoolgirl into its maw, chomping down with its toothless mouth to seal the girl's upper body into its mouth. Inside of the monster's throat, Ashley let out scream after scream, but the hunter's insides muffled out her voice, allowing the hunter to salivate and satiate itself on the taste of this delectable morsel. 

The hunter grabbed Ashley's large ass and squeezed her big soft cheeks, its tongue pressing between and around her ingested breasts. It could feel her warmth, her sweat, her hair and the blood flowing through her luscious body. The president's daughter was the best meal that it had captured since eating that victoria's secret model a month ago. This girl was a bit smaller in the bosom, but the gamma hunter was not going to spit her out over a minor detail.

The hunter's gums spread and slid over Ashley's face, misery and disgust added to her terror and horror. She could feel the frog's mouth mash over every inch of her consumed upper body and delight in tasting her skin. She breathed quickly and unevenly, overwhelmed by the disgusting smell of the creature's insides. She swore that she smelled something dead in the frog's throat and the realization of what was going to happen to her dawned upon the schoolgirl.

“I'm never getting out of here...” Ashley tried to move her arms, but they were trapped to her sides by the monster's strong throat. Her legs swung and kicked, but it was no use. All Ashley could do was lie in the hunter's mouth while it swabbed its tongue and gums over her back and breasts. The tips of her large bosom often clung to the sticky jaws and were stretched before being dislodged. It felt like the monster's jaws were sucking on her breasts before she was even fully consumed, like it a had a horrid and shameless mind of its own.

“Hey Ashley! I know the mud's thick but you've got to keep up-” Rebecca screamed as she saw a large amphibian mutant hanging upside down from the sewer ceiling. Its mouth was gripped around the writhing and struggling waist of Ashley as her legs kicked aimlessly and uselessly. The mutant gulped up more of Ashley's body, her ass and legs hanging out of the frog's mouth as slobber damped her exposed panties.

“Let her go!” Rebecca screamed, aiming her shotgun at the monster but unable to shoot without also hurting Ashley. The Hunter enjoyed its meal, swishing its tongue over Ashley's large buttocks to savor the firm softness of her fat posterior. It ripped off her panties and skirt, ensuring that nothing obscured it from its from its wondering ligament. Furthermore, clothes were hard to digest and the frog would rather not be bothered with them.

Screaming and squirming, Ashley slid down the hunter's bulging throat and was deposited into its tight moist stomach. The monster's stomach bulged with the extra weight, swinging from the hunter's body in the vague shape of a trapped crying girl. Inside of the bloated flesh, Ashley cried as her nude nubile body was coated with foul liquids spurting out from the walls of the hunter's bowels. 

A second human was standing under it aiming at it with what the hunter knew to be a gun. Though it would normally retreat, the hunter instead choose to engorge itself for the evening. Just as Rebecca squeezed the trigger of her shotgun, the hunter dislodged itself from the ceiling and jumped down before bullets loudly banged upon the ceiling. The hunter landed down in the sludge with a loud splash, its swollen belly dipped down in the sewer soap as it opened its mouth.

“Take this!” Rebecca pulled the trigger, but froze when nothing happened. “Of all times! I know I'm not empty!” Sadly, some of the thick sludge had gotten into the shotgun and had jammed the rounds now stuck in the barrel. If she had the chance, Rebecca could have retreated from the slowed hunter to clear out the barrel and then return.

Unfortunately, the hunter was not going to let this delicious morsel escape. Despite the hunter's distended stomach, the hunter's slender tongue remained agile and adhesive. It lashed out its tongue at the hesitant Rebecca, the frog's strength shredding her vest and shorts as it knocked her into the muck.

“Damn!” Rebecca coughed out mud, pulling herself out of the mud before she felt something knock her onto her back and halfway submerged in mud. The hunter's tongue had wrapped around her legs and was pulling the writhing girl through the mud closer to it. It could already taste this girl's bare skin enough to want it in its belly. Rebecca was a rare catch just like Ashley, it had to be quick in securing her and quick in devouring her.

Rebecca coughed out slime as her head emerged out of the muck in time to see the monster coming closer to her. Or rather, she was coming closer to it as it sticky long tongue was pulling it closer to the hunter's open mouth. Rebecca looked at the frog disgusted and horrified, now seeing that the frog's bulge was moving from the nude girl struggling inside of it. But disgust was not enough to stop Rebecca's feet from being sucked into the monster's jaws and a feeling of revulsion and panic hit Rebecca like a brick.

As Rebecca tried to struggle against the maw swallowing over her bare legs, the hunter reared up its head to lift its prey off of the ground. It slammed Rebecca down against the sludge, dazing the girl with its surprising strength. Her head swelling with pain, Rebecca lost all strength and laid still upon the thick sludge. The hunter kept gobbling upon her, sucking in her hips and rubbing its tongue all over her body to savor the feel of her skin and her splendid petite form.

“Jill...Claire...” Rebecca moaned in a haze, barely conscious as the hunter gamma tasted and swallowed up the STARs agent. Her cropped top was lifted up to show her heaving breasts, leaving her modest bosom as a delectable and easy target for the hunter's tongue. Though smaller than the first girl, Rebecca's perky breasts were still stretched and squeezed, they were like icing on a small though delicious cake to the hunter.

It reared back its head, taking in more of Rebecca with a loud gulp. Everything below Rebecca's breasts had been consumed by the frog, the girl moaning in its slobbering gullet only vaguely aware of what was happening to her. Her arms hung down limply, her body coated with mucus and spittle as it was mashed and savored. Another swallow consumed her chest with only her head and arms briefly hanging outside. Then another gulp pulled Rebecca into its mouth where the monster swallowed.

Its belly bulged wider now, making the hunter waddle and have to balance itself. It pressed its hands on its swollen and fattened belly. Inside of its throbbing stomach, two nude girls were pressed together with their breasts and faces forced to rub onto each other due to the tight space that they were in. Foul juices sprayed onto their fair skin, they moaned from the constant prodding and rubbing of the creature's insides. 

“Someone help!” Ashley cried out from the monster's insides, slime constantly dripping onto her hair and shoulders. She was submerged up to her chest in the stomach's fluids, tears freely flowing down her face. 

“Jill! Claire!” Rebecca failed to stay calm, something in the creature's stomach had gotten onto her feet and stuck her in place close to Ashley. The flesh walls of the hunter's bowels spurted liquids onto her skin and made her panic and squirm. 

Meanwhile, the Hunter Gamma was lying onto its back caressing its enlarged stomach with blissful contentment. It burped out what little remained of its victims cloths, relieved that it wouldn't have to worry about expelling its victims garments after they digested within a few weeks. It was in no danger or in any hurry.

“Rebecca! Ashley!” The Hunter remembered that there were two other humans and now stood up to start climbing away. It was vulnerable due to its extra weight and would be much slower and less agile. It had seen what had happened to fattened hunters caught by humans and the painful manner in which they were carved up to be made as trophies.

Fortunately, the sewer waters were already swerving from the movements of another hidden hunter.

“Son of a bitch!” Claire and Jill waded back through the sewers looking for their friends. “Why didn't they keep up?”

“We should've gone back for them.” Claire admitted, Jill grimacing without any attempt to downplay or counter Claire's words. “It's my fault. I thought that this path was clear.”

“No use in regretting what we can't change-” Jill aimed her gun at the fattened Gamma Hunter slouched against the tunnel wall. The large blue and white amphibian was rubbing its engorged belly, caressing its webbed hands over the moving shapes of the two girls in its bowels. “Damn it...it got them!”

“We have to get them out!” Claire had her gun ready, but wasn't aiming at the Gamma Hunter. “They're still alive. There's still time to save them.”

Jill growled and lowered her gun briefly. Then raised it up again. “One to the head will kill it without hurting them.”

“Careful. They can still jump-” Claire was lurched backwards into the waters, Jill caught off guard as she looked to where the water had loudly splashed. Just then, the Hunter Gamma leaped up onto the wall and stuck its hands and feet there, letting its large belly hang down as the frog monster looked upon Jill.

“Damn it!” Growling, Jill ran towards the Hunter Gamma that eaten her friends. Then the water began to shift where Claire had disappeared and Jill turned to face the new threat that had appeared.

“Jill! Run!” Claire screamed out, trying in vain to pull her body out of the strong fleshy petal-like mandibles projecting out from another Hunter Gamma sucking in her legs. This Hunter Gamma was much larger with stubs in the place for forelimbs. It was paler and covered in disgusting warts, a more horrid baby and blubbery remake of the Hunter Gamma that seemed more akin to a mutant than an amphibian.

“What...the...” Jill got over her fright and aimed her gun the monster whose acidic spit was dissolving Claire's clothes. But she felt a long sticky appendage wrap around her waist and hoist her off of her feet, causing her to drop her gun. The Fattened Hunter Gamma was using its tongue to lift up Jill and slam her into repeatedly into the sewer water. 

“Jill...” Claire moaned, feeling the mutant's insides caress her bare ass and rub between her thighs. Its mandibles held a tight grip upon Claire's waist, making her attempts to pull out of the monster useless. All while she was watching Jill get thrown around by the other hunter gamma that had eaten their friends alive. All because they were following her plan to escape. “I'm sorry...I'm so sorry...”

Jill was half-conscious when the Hunter Gamma pulled her out of the water, her clothes were ravaged and her vision hazy. The Mutant Hunter Gamma slobbered as it smelled Jill, already enticed by the redhead whose breasts it was sucking in and swabbing over. Her arms hanging out uselessly, Claire could only stay in the monster's extended jaws and feel her body get squeezed under hot molesting pressure.

“Claire...” Jill managed as Claire's face vanished inside of the Mutant's mouth and her arms were soon sucked in after them. Jill did not have anytime to even show regret before she was flung at the Mutant's jaw-tendrils. Seconds of rushing and squishing passed as Jill saw Claire's face once again though it was only at the end of a throbbing dark red tunnel of slick mucous flesh.

Though they were different, the two hunter gammas were still part of an unsaid pack. One helped the other and they shared fair portions of captured prey. The Smaller Hunter Gamma was content to throw Jill to the Mutant now swallowing over her shoulders as its mandibles secured her body. The Mutant had the raw strength to crush a human in half, so the smaller hunter gamma threw her in a way to where she would not be folded and killed.

The Mutant Hunter Gamma was not as picky about prey being alive or dead, but the Smaller Hunter Gamma still applied its own bias to its action. It briefly tasted Jill's bare skin with her tongue, licking over her rump and her large bosom before they vanished inside of the mutant's maw. Then it entangled its tongue and let the mutant enjoy its now nude quarry in peace.

Acid spittle irritating her skin and burning away her cloths, the dizzy Jill could only lay in place. No amount of struggle would allow her out of the gripping pink funnel coating her in slobber. She could only feel the slippery tongues of the mutant constrict and lick over her nude body. The monster swallowing her in steady gulps with firm uncompromising strength.

With only her toned shapely legs sticking out of its mouth, the mutant retracted its mandibles back into its mouth. As it did so, it swallowed down Jill, forcing her to roughly collide with Claire and push both women deeper into its waiting bowels. Like its smaller cousin the Mutant Hunter Gamma could also contain multiple victims in its stomach and here Claire and Jill were curled together while the Mutant's belly bulged and hung down with their voluptuous shapes.

With any danger passed, the Blue Hunter Gamma leaped down into the sewer water, its swollen belly springing around and making the nude girls inside more miserable. The Mutant gave out a loud burp and the Blue Frog did likewise. Then they both descended into the sewage waters, swimming away from the area back to their dens to digest their struggling screaming meals in peace... 