Android 18's Cannibalistic Programming Error WIP Preview

A vore story featuring Android 18 originally written as part of a friend's interactive story.

Contains F/M Samesize Vore

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Android 18 had always assumed that she had left Doctor Gero and his original plans for the death of Son Gokū and the subjugation of the Planet Earth to avenge the fallen Red Ribbon Army behind her. She managed to override his programming and defy his direct orders, after all.

But apparently, she was wrong. One day, she woke up, feeling rather strange. She felt sleepy, almost like she was dreaming, and her stomach felt incredibly empty. It emitted a starved rumble, though thankfully not loud enough to wake up Krillin or Marron, and the Cyborg tightly clutched her abdomen in agony.

“Ugh, what the hell is this?” She whispered. “I shouldn’t be this hungry. I had dinner just before bed last night.”

Another painful growl contradicted her comment. Reluctantly, she got out of bed, and rushed to the fridge. It was well-stocked, but nothing looked appealing to her. She shut the fridge, through on her pink tracksuit, and went outside, not wanting to bother Krillin with her strange affliction.

She followed a familiar path from her house to the nearby restaurant. Hopefully, there'd be something that could satisfy her appetite there. She placed her hand on her stomach, which growled and gurgled uncontrollably against her palm. She winced, but reassured herself. It would not be long until she had something to eat.

“Maybe I should talk to Bulma. This isn’t normal.” The Artificial Human muttered to herself.

Since it was so early in the morning, the streets were relatively clear. Even disregarding her current condition, Lazuli was not exactly a people person so she certainly did not mind the lack of crowds. However, Android 18 did spot a young man walking on the sidewalk next to her. If she had to guess, he was around 20 years old. He wore a black shirt and pants and looked like he worked out frequently, judging by his musculature.

“He’s still got nothing on Krillin.” She thought, but then an idea popped into her head, somehow connecting this man with her mysterious hunger pang.

Without warning, she grabbed him, pulling him into the nearby alleyway. He had no hope of escaping, he was an ordinary human, and Android 18's strength was far superior to his. He was unsure of what the beautiful woman wanted with him, but she soon made that clear.

She lifted him above her head, and then, crammed him into her open mouth. He made a brief trip down her throat before landing in her stomach. Her belly bloated out enormously, and her shirt rode up to accommodate her person-sized bulge. The man struggled inside of her, of course, causing her enormous gut to distort and shift, but his efforts to escape were ultimately futile. The only thing he accomplished was giving Android 18 some pesky gas, which she released with a thunderous *UUUUUUURP*

“Sorry *HOOOOOOORP* whoever you were, but I was hungry and for some reason, you looked much better to eat than ordinary food.” She stated, before another rude belch cut her off. She blushed this time and covered her mouth despite the only witness being firmly sealed inside her belly. Fortunately, her family was around to see her like this, especially her impressionable daughter.

She felt fuller, but not entirely satisfied. The restaurant was no longer under consideration, now that she knew it wasn't just ordinary food she was after. She had to do something about this, and whatever was happening, she couldn't handle it on her own. She wanted to talk to Krillin, but she didn't want him to see her like this-and as much as she loved him, this didn't seem like the kind of problem he had the ability to solve. No, there was only one person she knew who could help her.

(BELCH)-settle down in there," she said, slapping her gut as the stranger inside her stomach struggled and squirmed. Although the streets still seemed empty, there was no telling when someone could walk past, so she quickly ducked into a nearby alleyway. Then, she pulled out her phone, and dialed the number of the Capsule Corporation. 

"Hello, is this Bulma?" she said. 

"Yeah. Is something wrong, 18?" Bulma replied, able to hear the desperation in her voice. 

"I don't know. I think some hidden programming that Dr. Gero installed in me got activated somehow." She desperately hoped that Bulma wouldn't hear the churning of her massive stomach or the muffled screams of her prey.

"What kind of programming?" Bulma asked inquisitively. 

"I woke up with these...uncontrollable urges," the android said. "I don't know how to explain it. You'll have to see for yourself. Just...be prepared for the worst."

She hung up the phone. Even with a full-sized human man bloating out her gut, she still felt an irrepressible hunger building within her. She wanted more, and she now knew that more meant more live, squirming victims digesting in her stomach. Part of her wanted to forget about Bulma, to head back into that restaurant and devour everyone in her path. She quickly shook off those thoughts however, flying up into the sky until she was high enough that nobody would be able to see her bloated silhouette from below. She flew off towards Capsule Corp as fast as she could, trying to ignore the hunger that was still building inside of her...

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Bulma had taken what 18 told her to heart, and truly had tried to prepare for the worst, and yet she still found herself in utter shock as she saw the terrified face of her victim imprinted in the taut flesh of her massive bulging stomach.

"Y-you're saying you ATE him?" Bulma said, caressing 18's belly with horror, and then withdrawing her hand with a yelp after she felt her victim kick. 

"I'm sorry, I know you told me to be prepared, and this really should've be so shocking after Cell and Buu, but, well...I guess it's different when it's you."

"Do you know what's wrong with me?" 18 asked through gritted teeth, beginning to grow impatient. It took great effort to repress the ravenous instinct that was urging her to shove another living human down her throat. Not only was she hungry, but she was downright hangry as well. "And-ngh (BELCH) can you fix it?"

"Well, it seems you were right about some latent programming being unlocked," Bulma said, walking over to her computer and typing something in. "Apparently Dr. Gero was using your source code as a blueprint for Cell. The prototype commands for his directive to consume and absorb others is all here. He probably only meant it for testing, and was going to delete it before activating you, but, well, I guess he never got the chance."

"Well-ngh (BELCH)-can you fix it?" she grunted. Her prey was causing her some serious discomfort now. His struggles picked up in intensity-perhaps he knew that digestion was about to set in.

"I can try and remove the person who's currently in your stomach," Bulma said, donning a pair of rubber gloves. "I'm not sure how to explain this all to him, though, and I don't think he'll be very happy with you. As for the programming, that'll take a little more time to fix, but..."

"I don't have a little more time. I need it now!" 18 said, rising from the table, running her hands along her swollen gut in a sinister caress. 

"W-well, it'll only take a few hours. I should be able to-" Bulma said, slowly backing away.

"No, not that. I need food, now!"

*GLOMPH*

18 lunged at Bulma, cramming the scientist down her wet, eager throat, starting with that blue-haired head.

Bulma let out a cry for help that was swiftly muffled by the cyborg's greedy gullet. All Bulma could do was squirm and scream uselessly as she was swiftly devoured by a predator who was astronomically stronger than her.