Hana blushed, knowing the temptation to sate one of the women's hunger was too strong for her to resist. She had known Brigitte for longer, and was by some standards in a relationship with her, but Pharah's seductive skills were working their magic, and giving Brigitte something to admire was also tempting. Hana thought about it, then decided aloud.
"I want to be eaten by Brigitte!"
Brigitte smiled. "I'll make sure you have a great time in there," she assured Hana. Brigitte picked up Hana with ease, almost effortlessly, and brought the skinny pilot above her head. Brigitte opened her mouth, and dropped Hana in. Hana was already halfway down, and Brigitte's strength was evident even in her swallows. With each mighty gulp, Hana was pulled closer to Brigitte's stomach. With a final strong, yet sensual swallow, Hana's only recognizable features were her face bulging out from Brigitte's throat.
Then she was gone.
Brigitte stood nonchalantly in the showers, unfazed by the process of devouring Hana. Pharah took a few steps closer to Brigitte and rested her hands on Brigitte's swollen gut.
"So she's really inside you, huh? Almost didn't expect her to take the plunge," Pharah remarked.
"Oh, I think she had been thinking about going in here for a while now. Are you jealous?" Brigitte responded.
"Maybe a little," admitted Pharah.
"Which one are you jealous of exactly?" asked Brigitte.
"I had meant you, but now that you say that..." Pharah's voice trailed off.
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