Looking around her surroundings,
Queen Shulk spotted a smashed red convertible laying in a heap near the curb.
Obviously having been wrecked by either one of her many children or one of the
locals that had been converted into a Hulk themselves. Licking her lips, she
felt her unborn brood kick fiercely inside of her womb, demanding to be fed,
she had no reason to keep them waiting.
“Hmm, red car looks
good, bet red car TASTE good too.”
Stomping towards the
ruined vehicle she rolled her hips with every step, causing her rear to sway
with her movements and her leaking breasts to wobble and jostle on top of her
massive belly. She hoped she was getting some attention from any of her horde
rampaging through the city, even full term and ready to pop she wanted to get
royally fucked, she didn’t care who would do it. The metal door crumpled in her
grip like tin foil, snapping off its hinges easily when she plucked it clean
off. With no sense of caution, she bit into it, tearing it to bits with her
teeth like she was eating a chicken wing. Obviously, it tasted terrible but she
didn’t care, it was the act she was enjoying more than the flavour. Swallowing
hard she flipped the car over and plucked off one of the wheels, biting into it
like an oversized bagel and chuckling with her mouth full when the tire
deflated between her teeth.
For almost half an
hour she broke down and devoured the destroyed vehicle, eating raw metal and
rubber and leather just as easily as eating a roast or steak. Gulping down the
steering wheel she looked around the street she was eating in and nearly
drooled at the possibilities. She was going to devour civilization, brick by
brick, girder by girder. Her life as a lawyer and hero were now a distant
memory, Queen Shulk was only interested in three priorities now; eat, grow and
breed. When she was finished devouring this car she would eat another, and
another. She would give birth to the brood kicking away in her belly and bear
another, expanding her race and encouraging more to do the same as her. When
all was said and done all that would be left would be her and her Gamma Horde.
The thought of that
made her moist and squirm, even when she swallowed the dashboard.
With a final gulp of
the front bumper, Queen Shulk had eaten an entire car! Licking her lips and
rubbing her swollen round womb she moaned at being so full, more than she had
ever been in her life. In the distance, she could hear her horde continue to
smash and rutt all around her and she wanted to join them, to lead them. Smacking
her mouth, she felt parched, even with the oil and grease she guzzled she felt
thirsty. “Shulk need drink…” Looking down at her massive breasts she considered
trying her own milk when she spotted a ruined café across the street. “Mmm,
coffee.” Stomping over she pulled debris out of her way, nibbling on some of it
while clawing her way inside and smiling to find a coffee machine still working
with a fresh pot on the heater.
Plucking it with just
two fingers off the heater she guzzled the entire pot down like a mug, dripping
some of the hot fluid between her cleavage yet the heat never burned her.
Finishing the entire thing almost instantly she tossed the pot into her mouth
and swallowed it.
“Ahhhh…” Blowing hot
steam out of her nostrils she shivered at the dark flavour. “Mocha pumpkin
spice latte… My favorite.”