“Come on old lady, I wanna see you fight!" Caulifla taunted. Her fists were raised, and her voluminous hair and large breasts were bobbing up and down as she did. She didn't have much formal training, but she clearly had a lot of experience fighting. Android 18 saw a lot of herself in the Saiyan girl. They both grew up on the streets, made arrogant by being given more power than they knew how to deal with.

She couldn't let that "old lady" comment stand, though. And besides, this was the Tournament of Power, and not defeating Caulifla meant her universe getting erased. The pink tracksuit-clad woman clenched her fists. She couldn't loose.

Caulifla's hair erupted with golden energy, and thin bolts of lightning began to surround her body. Android 18 surrounded herself with a white aura as she powered up. When the two women were ready, they charged.

Caulifla was unrelenting, striking Android 18 with a flurry of blows. Android 18 scowled, upset that she let herself get put on the defensive this early into the fight. She couldn't create an energy barrier like her brother, but she had a similar technique that could work just as well.

She charged up two orbs of yellow ki in each of her hands. Then, a sphere of that energy expanded around her body, forcing Caulifla back. "Not a bad move," Caulifla said. "But I bet you weren't expecting...this!"

Once the energy sphere subsided, she grabbed Android 18 by her shoulders and hoisted her into the air. Android 18 braced herself to be thrown, or smashed into the ground. What happened instead was something she couldn't have possibly prepared for. Caulifla's mouth opened up, and Android 18 found herself being lowered into it head-first!

She squirmed, but the Super Saiyaness's grip was too powerful. She felt Caulifla's long, wet tongue against her face. Her head was slowly lowered into the other woman's maw, until it fully enveloped her up to her shoulders. She could feel Caulifla's drool against her cheeks, and she could smell the meat that the Saiyan had for dinner that night. Clearly it hadn't been enough to satisfy her if she had room for a full-sized human woman.

Caulifla continued to swallow her, past her large breasts, past her midsection, past her hips, and then finally, past her legs. With one final slurp, Android 18 was sent hurdling down into Caulifla's hungry stomach. She found herself landing into a pool of Saiyan stomach acids and partially digested meat.

From the outside, Caulifla's stomach could be seen bulging out like a balloon. Her midriff-baring top left the spherical protrusion of fresh fully exposed for all to see.

"You tasted pretty UUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP!!! good," Caulifla said, a Saiyan-sized belch erupting from her mouth. "Hey, stop moving around in there, you're gonna give me gas!"

She pounded her swollen gut with her fist, smacking at the bulges of the android's kicking legs or flailing limbs whenever they appeared like she was playing whack-a-mole. "Don't wanna give up, huh?" she said, stepping back to admire the girthy, gurgling gut that her meal had given her.

"Hah, this new move worked even better than I thought!" she said, thumping her chest proudly and letting out a massive, celebratory belch.

BHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORP!!!!

"You can struggle all you want, but you aren't getting out of there. Clearly, I'm just stronger than you, and after my body finishes digesting and absorbing you I'll be even stronger!"

"I'm not going to let that happen!" 18 roared defiantly, pounding her fists against the Saiyaness's slimy stomach walls. "I have unlimited energy. I can keep this up forever!"

Caulifla scoffed, delivering a fierce smack to her stomach that made her engorged gut wobble mightily and summoned another tremendous eruption of gas from her throat.

"Unlimited energy won't matter once you're digested, and it shouldn't be much longer. Clock's ticking..."

As much as 18 wanted to deny it, she was right. She could already feel the stomach acids singeing her flesh, with a stinging sensation that seemed to grow stronger with each second. Caulifla, meanwhile, casually threw her head back and yawned, and 18 was thrown about as her stomach shifted in such a way that indicated that the Saiyan was on the move.

"Speaking of energy..." she muttered, belly bobbing along with her voluminous pants with each step she took, treating 18 to the feeling of being trapped inside of a washing machine. "Digesting your fat ass is putting me in a serious food coma. I need to find a place to lie down..."

Caulifla quickly located a structure of half-shattered katchi kachin that she could plant herself down in front of and lean against. She let out a prolonged sigh as her eyes began to droop, both hands rested against the belly that spilled out over her lap, still bloated with the squirming form of the decidedly less comfortable android within. Caulifla wasn't too concerned about being ambushed. She was far enough away from where all the action was happening, and besides, she had just devoured another fighter whole. As far as she was concerned, anyone who tried to face her would end up melting in her gut as well.

Not only was the android's screaming and thrashing ineffective at freeing her from her hot, tight, digestive prison, they weren't even enough to keep Caulifla from drifting off into a deep, satisfied sleep, thoroughly content with the fullness of her stomach and the knowledge that she would awaken even more powerful than before and with one less fighter for her universe to deal with.

"See ya..." she said with a yawn, her voice trailing off. "By time I wake up, you'll be nothing but sludge..."

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"Grrr, come on!" 18 said, pounding against the slick walls of her stomach prison. She was alone, trapped in wet, swampy darkness, accompanied only by the sounds of Caulifla's body that surrounded her and which she had become unwillingly familiar. She could hear the deep breaths of the slumbering Saiyaness, and even the occasional belch, which despite their loudness and power still failed to wake her. The most terrifying noise by far, though, was the groaning of her stomach, which grew louder as the acids around her rose to her shoulders.

There was nothing she could do as her body continued to liquify, and the dividing line between her own body and the bubbling lake of chyme that surrounded her became increasingly thin.. She was merely a meal for this Saiyan. She could only hope that her team could still win without her.

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"Huh, was I only asleep for a few minutes? It felt like a lot longer than that."

As Caulifla awoke to a still and decidedly less full-feeling stomach, she quickly discovered that absorbing the android had indeed made some drastic changes to her body, but they weren't exactly the ones she'd expected.

As she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes with hands that she didn't remember being quite so soft and squishy, she saw a massive, oceanic expanse of jiggly fat originating from her body and extending in every direction. Even though the android was no longer occupying her gut, it was far, far larger now than it'd been when she was inside of it. The mountainous mound of flab spilled out from underneath her tube-top, which now looked like a piece of pinkish dental floss compared to her corpulent form. Her titanic tummy looked like it weighed a ton all on its own, and was so large that it took up a considerable portion of Caulifla's field of vision when she looked straight ahead.

The rest other parts of her body were of similarly breathtaking proportions, though it was difficult to distinguish them. Besides her stomach, which made itself stand out by its prominence with the way it stuck out further than anything else, the rest of her body was just a titanic, undifferentiated pile of rolls, love handles, and cellulite. She could still tell her arms apart from everything else, at least, as she waved them in front of herself in disbelief, and saw that they had become two useless trunks of fat. Fat rolls greater in diameter than the average Saiyan's torso stacked upon each other to form two pillars of flabby flesh, ending in plump wrists and a hand attached to fat clumsy sausage fingers. Her lower body was where things really started to lose definition. She noticed that her pants, which were once loose-fitting on her, lay in a useless tatter beside her. She must've exploded out of them while she was sleeping, but at least the massive gut draped over her meant that she was still decent. It helped give her a sense of scale for how much she'd grown too, alongside the fact that she was as big as the rock she'd fallen asleep in front of.

"What the hell!? How did she make me so fat? She wasn't that big, was she?" was what she tried to say, but the puffy chipmunk cheeks and the pile of meaty chins she now had instead of a neck left her speech distorted to the point of incomprehensibility.

Unfortunately, Caulifla had failed to think through the consequences of digesting this particular prey. Android 18 had infinite energy, and as calories are units of energy, that meant that she was essentially the most calorie-dense meal imaginable. While digesting an ordinary human whole would've resulted in some significant additions to her figure, absorbing 18 had caused her to swell up to elephantine proportions in a matter of minutes. Luckily, the strength that her power level afforded her meant that she could still move under her own power-but only just barely. The stamina it took to just rise back to her feet was equivalent to a fight with a powerful opponent, and doing so caused her innumerable rolls to jiggle and sway embarrassingly.

She lumbered her way back towards the battlefield. A mountainous mass of lard or not, her universe still needed her. With each step, the ground beneath her quaked and sometimes even fragmented under her flabby feet, despite supposedly being the strongest substance in all the universes. As she waddled her way back towards the other fighters, she couldn't help but wonder how they would taste. Even though Android 18 had turned her into a blubbery behemoth of a girl, her technique had still been successful in defeating her. And she was already so fat, so what could the harm be in adding a few more fighters worth of flab to her waistline?