Ashleigh's aim was perfect, the flare shot traveled in an arc right near Vanessa's face. The shot whizzed right past Vanessa, it looked like the shot missed, but then a loud boom exploded in the area, followed by a blinding light. The miracle play worked!
Vanessa was disoriented, the loud noise had affected her internal balance, making it hard for her to stand up, doubly so when she was blinded at the same time by the flash. Balinda had taken proper precaution by encasing herself in a quickly casted Mana Shield; her obscenely large breasts guarded her eyes from the blinding effects of the flare. Vanessa was now stumbling around the deck, too disorganized see what her opponent was doing next, let alone put up a fight. Balinda recognized her good vicissitude, instead of being on the back foot in the fight, she could swiftly end it now.
With Vanessa unable to put up a resistance, Balinda moved in to swiftly capitalize on her new found opportunity. Balinda ran as fasted as her bloated form allowed, ramming her belly into Vanessa, knocking the Defias leader off her feet. Ashleigh ran over to assist her mother in getting Vanessa's feet into Balinda's eagerly awaiting mouth. When Vanessa recovered enough to see what was going on, she saw her legs being gobbled up by her opponent. "You can't do this to me! I'm Vanessa VanCleef, the Defias Mastermind. I can't go out like this!" Balinda ignored her self-aggrandizing last words, preferring just to focus on the succulence of her meal. Ashleigh looked on as her mother ate their quarry, by this point she was quite used to the unusual sight; it brought a sense of closure to their adventure in the Deadmines, while also bringing down another threat to Stormwind.
Balinda was enjoying her meal, while Vanessa was not the best person she has ever tasted, that distinction is reserved for the stuffed blood elf rogue, but Vanessa was definitely top ten in her book. Vanessa's shapely hips slid in without too much trouble, Balinda was currently at her narrow waistline, about to tackle her expansive chest. Vanessa's soft pillowy breasts were easily the best tasting part of her, and Balinda was in heaven. All that was left of the Defias leader outside was her head and shoulders. Vanessa by this point was pleading for her life, "No no no no no no. Please NOOOOOOoooooo," but Balinda simply didn't care, she just wanted to finish this meal and get out of this place. With that, Balinda swallowed the last of the woman, filling out her gigantic belly even further. Ashleigh was in awe of her mother's size; she thought her monumental, white belly looked like a gleaming pearl freshly plucked from the ocean, to put it nicely
With the combined weight of herself and all of her meals, Balinda weighed well over two tons, while the mage was impressed by her own gravid size; the ship's deck was pleading for mercy. The incredible weight in a small area was stressing the wooden deck much too much, causing audible snaps and splinters in the wood below.
“Ash! You better move quickly, I don't think the planks will last much longer!” Ashleigh revived the passed out Thorir, then they climbed up her mother's gargantuan stomach. With the two securely on top of her midsection, Balinda began the teleportation spell back to Stormwind.
It was a close call; a second longer and they would have fallen with the rest of the collapsed ship. But they were safe now, and they could all gave a deep sigh of relief. Thorir circled around for a bit, found a spot he liked, then curled up and wagged his tail, obviously pleased to be resting on Balinda's bulk as much as his master.
Ashleigh reflected how on each meal that passed through her mother's lips, fueled Balinda's growth ever further; this thought thrilled Ashleigh to no end.
“Mom you are going to be so huge! Did you ever dream of becoming a size like this when you were a little girl?”
Balinda blushed a little and smiled, “While I don't recall wishing to be a giant titty monster, I know I had two dreams. The first was becoming as beautiful as the elves, and the second thing...”
“Oh and what was that?,” Ashleigh inquired.
“To become a mother with an adoring daughter who would become just like me,” Balinda's glowing green eyes made contact with Ashleigh's brown ones.
Now it was Ashleigh's turn to blush.
Ashleigh lovingly caressed her mother's enormously engorged stomach. “Your belly is so full.”
“Well I feel full -urp-,” Balinda let out another small belch...and a groan. “...almost too full.”
“Can you ever be too full?,” Ashleigh inquired.
“Never,” giggled her mother, while rubbing her stomach now.
"So I guess what we do now is, wait for all of those people in here," Ashleigh patted the surface she was sitting on. "To digest and see your next growth spurt?"
"Looks like it, and then we can be off to the meeting."
