DESCRIPTION
Mae's nutrients are now fully absorbed into Bea's ever-growing form, and Bea is not very amused about the added pounds on her figure. She's not even able to fit into any of her tight jeans anymore. As Mae's skull passes through the top of her colon, she clasps it out of frustration, knowing the constipation and intestinal havoc Mae's bony remains will cause her later down the line.
(FIN.)