[Vore, Absorption, Asset Theft]

"Ufufufufu... To think that your dear Master would leave you all so wonderfully unattended. Not that it matters now that you're in my grasp, but she really should try to keep an eye out."

The wicked laugh of one Tamamo Vitch echoed out through her personal realm, all while four lovely Servants were currently being held down by an array of curses that she had used on them. Four that were very close to the Chaldean Master that had gotten in her way time and time again, and yet here they were. Left behind because their Master was distracted by something else.

"Hah, you think a couple of crummy curses are going to stop us for long?" The boisterous Rider-class Servant, Francis Drake, laughed in the face of danger. Even though she couldn't fight back against her binds, she didn't fear. Because she knew that she'd eventually find a way to break free. Even if she didn't know how to do so yet, she'd figure it out.

"You won't keep us." Another Rider balked. She was Mary Read, another Rider-class Servant that was doing her best to struggle against her non-physical binds. It didn't help that she had been caught while she was stuck wearing that obnoxious bunny girl outfit. It made this situation that much more humiliating.

"Ahaha... You really should free us, you know? Master won't like it if she finds out you've taken us, Tamamo Vitch." The playful-sounding girl who was sitting right next to Mary was Anne Bonny, a much more mature girl in terms of her figure while remaining awfully playful despite that. And despite her binds, she kept smiling. If only to try and keep her friend from sinking deeper into shame.

Finally, the last of the four girls that were presently kneeling before the wicked fox was just glaring silently at her. It was the King of Knights, Artoria Pendragon, in her older guise as a Lancer-class Servant. She was just as humiliated as Mary, considering she was currently stuck in a simple bunny girl leotard, but she didn't let that bother her. Even if she was stuck in attire that belonged to her Ruler variant, she would remain defiant. All for the sake of her Master...

Tamamo Vitch giggled in a gleefully wicked manner as she rubbed her palms together. All while dressed in that Qipao that had fit her snugly while she was stuck as a Prisoner in one of the Lostbelts. It was one of her favorite outfits, and she liked to show off to the people that she was going to torment.

"So why do you think I brought you all here?" She asked a very simple question, all while slowly stepping around the four girls. "Come on. I'm sure you have a guess. Not that you'll be able to-"

"You plan on converting us to your own power, so that you may threaten our Master." Artoria cut straight through the fox's deception, glaring towards her with those near ethereal eyes of hers. "You won't succeed. Whether in the act of absorbing our abilities, or the act of threatening her. Even if you should succeed, your success won't last."

Tamamo Vitch rolled her eyes as she got cut off in such a brazen manner. "You really think so? Well, I beg to differ." She said, all while her body started to turn a deep shade of black. "I didn't want to show this off so early, but since you're being a bit too feisty, I think it's best if we cut straight to the chase and I make good meat out of you four."

A wave of darkness suddenly swept over the four girls, and by the time they were able to see Tamamo Vitch again, none of them could truly believe what they were looking at. Who would be able to, considering the inhuman and absolutely monstrous form she had adopted?

In the place of Tamamo Vitch, there was an enormous beast. Not in terms of sheer height, but rather in terms of overall size. The beast was still identifiable as Tamamo Vitch, though only barely due to the veil that currently hung off the excessive set of horns that grew from the sides of her head. If you were to look further down, it became even harder to identify her as that wicked fox, because her fleshy body came to an end beneath her waist. The rest of her body was one enormous furred beast that had so many extra limbs that it was hard to truly count. It was a mess of fur and different aspects of many different monsters that had been seen across the different Lostbelts, with the legs that sprouted from the sides of her furred taur-like half becoming more and more humane the further you got to the front...

"Haha... This is the form that I've managed to achieve after I finished developing my brand new four tails. Four unlike those of the former Ninetails. Eventually, I'll have five more just like these, and then I'll achieve my goal..." Tamamo Vitch cackled wickedly, as she turned her head to look towards the four that she had pinned down. "But before I can truly ascend and become a Beast on par with her, and even surpass her, I need to make sure that I have more than enough power to do so. Turning you four into delectable meals will do the trick."

Artoria narrowed her eyes and remained silent. So that was what Tamamo Vitch's end goal had been all along. Become a mockery of the Ninetails so she could take her place. It was a foolish plan. And yet she wasn't far from getting to her goal, considering the violent way that her tails wriggled around from the very back of her taur-like body. She had to try and find an opening, so she could pierce through the nascent beast with Rhongomyniad. Failing that, she had to hope that their Master would find them...

Drake could feel her body trembling. Not out of fear, but out of excitement. If she had her guns on hand, this is the kind of beast that she'd fight. If only because it reminded her of the time she managed to fight back against the God of the Seas. "So what, you think you're something special just because you're a little bigger? I bet I could knock you down a couple of pegs if you just gave me the chance."

"Oh, so you say?" Tamamo Vitch chimed as she brought her body closer to the redheaded pirate, as you could just barely notice the violent smile on her face. "Then I suppose I should make quick work of you, to make sure that you won't turn into a problem."

Drake's eyes widened for a moment as her taunt had completely and utterly backfired, but before she had a chance to truly do anything about it, she found herself pulled into the row of furred tits that were stretching out from right beneath the Beast's crotch. An array of overwhelming softness that pulled her deeper and deeper inside, to the point where even if she wasn't cursed she'd have a difficult time trying to get free.

All while the other Servants were unable to see much more than her legs kicking around wildly as her upper torso had vanished within the fluffy fur. She was being completely and utterly absorbed, consumed and made a part of the Beast's body in a matter of mere moments. In fact, they barely even heard a sound as her legs were pulled inside fully, leaving her seeming demise as little more than silence...

Tamamo Vitch trembled ever slightly as she felt all of that delightful power rushing into her. Integrating Drake's Saint Graph into her, causing her body to tremble and rumble all over. She had gotten used to absorbing other creatures to make herself stronger and more complete, which was why her body had taken this form, but Servants were something else. She couldn't even stop herself from drooling due to the delight of stuffing her inside...

And while she moaned and gasped from how wonderful it felt, the effects of absorbing Drake became abundantly clear almost immediately. Two more legs spouted near the front of her lower body, the sensual legs belonging to the former Captain. All while a matching set of tits spouted right underneath Tamamo Vitch's own melons, both sensually swaying left and right. And finally, a small hole opened right in between those furred tits beneath her crotch. A hole that was dripping in such a fertile manner. There was no doubt that it was Drake's pussy being openly displayed, in such a macabre way...

"Ahhhh... So this is how it feels to devour a Servant. This is what a Saint Graph feels like..." Tamamo Vitch licked her lips as she slowly ran her hands along those additional breasts that were now hanging right beneath her original ones. They were sensitive enough to make her cum almost immediately, which just reminded her that she shouldn't go overboard...

Mary and Anne both watched in abject horror as one of the greatest pirates had just been turned into food like it was nothing. And it was clear to them that they were going to end up just like that, considering what the Beast had already said and done.

"Well, for such a powerful pirate, she really was nothing more than an appetizer." Tamamo Vitch said as she slowly stretched, her four tits bouncing haphazardly as she still had to get used to the weight. "But I'm nowhere near done. You two will make for an even better snack..." The Beast said, drool dripping from her lips as she turned her eyes on the two pirates that were summoned as one Servant.

Neither of the two pirates could do much to stop her from pulling them closer. Neither were able to struggle against the way that her fur seemingly sucked on them. Not just because of the curses or the soft nature of the fur, but because it was like their very selves were being sucked into her existence the longer they spent rubbing up against her. They were losing control of what they considered themselves, as they got pushed into the crevice between all those furred tits....

Artoria just watched. Unable to do a thing as those two girls became part of Tamamo Vitch's body just like Drake had. And just like before, the Beast started to tremble as she was overwhelmed by the delightful pleasure that came with consuming a Servant. A delight that couldn't be matched. But a delight that gave Artoria just enough time. Time to gather as much of her Mana as possible into the palm of her hand...

Tamamo Vitch grew another pair of matching tits, and then another right after that. Even though Mary didn't have the bosom to properly match the rest of those tits, the rest of her body mass was converted to allow for it. It wasn't like she was going to use those arms and legs either way. Especially since Mary more than made up for the difference as her legs jutted out from the sides of the Beast's body.

Though unlike Drake whose rather slick pussy became a hole in between those furred tits, instead two matching sets of asses poked their way out of the fur. It was the pristinely preserved asses and pussies belonging to Mary and Anne, both sets of holes drooling as they were practically begging to be fucked. Not that there was currently a cock anywhere close to them, but those holes still craved one. Because that's what Tamamo Vitch was currently craving. Something to breed her, to satiate that beastly need inside her. Even if she wouldn't conceive in her preferred circumstance..!

"Hhaaaaahhh... I've been snacking far too much already. That was too much delightful Mana..." Tamamo Vitch gasped and panted, as she then turned her eyes towards Artoria. Giggling even further as she crept closer. "But I still hunger. After those pieces of pirate trash that don't fill me nearly enough, I'm looking forward to a kingly meal..!"

Artoria's eyes widened. Not out of shock, but rather as she steeled herself and used as much of her Mana as she possibly could to shatter the curse binding her. "Rhongo-"

But it was too late. Even by trying to turn her Mana into a haphazard application of her holy spear's power, Tamamo Vitch had preempted her. By firing a bullet right through her hand, courtesy of a set of familiar pistols. Drake's pistols... "You really thought you could prepare a counter attack after I had stuffed myself like that? You're like a cornered rat, not a King. But you'll still be delicious, I'm sure of it."

Artoria was forcibly stuffed into that furred row of tits just like the other two meals, all while she struggled. She had managed to pierce through the curse that kept her from moving, and that allowed her to fight back against the pull of the Beast. But that didn't last long. Not while she was up against the pull of that beastly body, not while she was up against the sheer softness of that fur and the breasts that were covered in it, and not while she felt more and more of her power being drained at a speed she once thought impossible.

Just like the others, she was made into little more than a simple meal as she was completely and utterly absorbed. But unlike the other two meals, this one actually did bring Tamamo Vitch to an orgasm. This one caused all of her holes to gush out plenty of juice as she was very nearly forced to fall over and try to cope with the overwhelming pleasure pouring through her.

Of course, even as her rows of tits were leaking proverbial rivers of milk with how much was pouring out of her infinitely fertile body, she could always use another row. And not a moment after Artoria's breasts had spouted beneath the three rows of pirate tits, they already started to leak their own milk.

While the King's legs sprouted near the front of that obnoxiously large beastly form, the part that truly encapsulated how filling she was... It was the tail that had sprouted among its peers. Consuming Artoria had caused Tamamo Vitch's fifth tail to grow. And it was flaring with such bright power, almost like it was made from the holy spear that belonged to the former King...

"Ufufufufu..." Tamamo Vitch chuckled in such a depraved way as she slowly slid her hands along the ten tits that had grown on her body. Such wonderfully sensitive mounds. All of them making her arousal grow more and more. It felt so overwhelmingly good. It felt like she was about to be completely overwhelmed and forced to climax again. But that in and of itself was such a wonderful feeling. The feeling of being so close to climaxing from her overflowing power.

Those three meals had been delightful. But there was still more, wasn't there? She hadn't been able to sneak those four away without a bit of help, after all...

"How were the meals?" The tanned and wicked kouhai, BB, hacked her way into this personal space with a devious giggle. "I made sure that you could snatch them out from right underneath Senpai's nose, so you better be grateful!" Of course she had allied herself with another wicked girl. Because she wanted her Master to be hers and hers alone. Doting eternally on her kouhai.

Unfortunately, she picked the wrong time to try and visit her partner in crime, as she was nearly singed by a powerful holy blast shooting right past her face. A blast that knocked her right towards the evil fox, who couldn't help but giggle as the tanned Moon Cancer was now stuck in between her fleshy tits...

"You've been a great help, BB. But I think I'll take that power for myself. Can't have you run around and throw a wrench into my plans..." Tamamo Vitch said, all while the tail that had shot a Rhongomyniad-tier blast at BB slowly retracted. All while she squeezed her tits around that devious darker-skinned girl.

BB struggled. She really did try. But there was something different about these rows of tits. Compared to the furred once that she had teased when she first struck a deal with Tamamo Vitch, these were... Soft... and squishy... and.... A...Ah....

A trail of pure pleasure poured down her leg as her very thoughts were massaged out of her, drooling as she had an immodest and mostly silent orgasm. All while she was being absorbed directly into the wicked fox just like the rest of those meals. All while a dopey and giggly expression on her face.

Tamamo Vitch trembled for the last time, drooling as the pleasure reached another peak and forced her to climax all over again. But the prior orgasm hit much harder. This one was just the reward that came with a good meal. A reward that she would experience over and over again, now that she had consumed BB...

And the effects of consuming her were very quick to become apparent. Partly because Tamamo Vitch's skin very quickly started tanning in the exact same fashion, while several wriggly tentacles started to sprout from the rear end of her beastly body. Tentacles that could spout from any part of her body, tentacles that would allow her to perform the same devious hacking feats as that personified program.

But was she satisfied? Of course she wasn't. A Beast would never be satisfied. She was horny, she was hungry, and she still wanted to integrate more and more of those useless Servants' abilities into her. All so she could become a Beast that was even better than the one that she had masked herself as.

Tamamo Vitch giggled as she slowly brushed a hand against her tanned body. She was going to have to go all out and steal all of that Master's Servants, just to fully satisfy her needs...

Perhaps she'd treat the Master herself to a round with her, as 'thanks' for all the 'free food'...