Walking along the vast expanse of empty desert of a now ruined Earth, Yaksini swore softly under her breath. Sweat drenched her purple skin, her only real protection against the unnatural blue rays of what could be called a sun. At times like this she almost wished she had more coverings than just a skirt that hung loosely from her wide hips. She shook her head at the thought though, she was never one for modesty anyway, and rather preferred going topless, only allowing her long raven black hair to conveniently cover her ample chest.

	Times were harsh in the age of demons, but Yaksini felt that life had been harshest to her the most. Despite being well over ten feet tall and having a very toned body, here she was, struggling alone in the vast nothingness, her bare feet feeling the scorching sand with every step she took. Only a few collapsed stretches of freeway dotted the otherwise empty landscape. That and other demons. So far she had been lucky and managed to fend them off with her bare hands, but she wasn’t sure how long she could fend them off without any real weapons. Ever since her twin blades had been confiscated by the guards of Ikebukuro she had to rely on her hardened fists.

	“Damned Ikebukuro.” She spat.

	In all truth, she missed her old haunting ground of Ikebukuro, home of the once strong Mantra Army. Once strong because currently they were having their life force being sucked out of them by some unknown force. She would have shared the same fate, but she had managed to open the door to her cell during the confusion and panic. It didn’t bother her too much that her comrades were dying, because for the Mantra Army that was how life was supposed to go anyway, with the strong devouring the weak. Her defeat at the hands of a mysterious silent youth had taught her that. Though now in comparison, maybe she would have been better stewing in the guts of the Pretas as punishment, rather than slowly dying of exposure.

	“Fuggin kid. If I ever run into him again, I’ll make sure it’s him that rots in my gut.” she growled, allowing her anger to strengthen her steps.

	It also didn’t help that she had not eaten at all since her imprisonment. So far the demons she encountered were too wild to even bother trying to kill, escaping before she could land any sort of final blow. She also doubted she would encounter any of the mud people that she could drain the life force out of. All in all she felt life had screwed her over, and all because of just one single fight.

	She stopped  when she something in the distance. Narrowing her eyes she tried to make out what was ahead of her, the sweltering heat obscuring her vision. All she could make out was something that resembled a flying dot that was buzzing closer to her. Instinctively her muscles tensed, even though she knew whatever was approaching her could not be very large.

	And indeed, as the figure drew closer, she was able to make out what was making it’s way toward her. With skin tight blue spandex and matching boots, a very small Pixie came into view. This surprised Yaksini, as normally fairies did not like to travel alone, rather preferring the company of others in city like settings, usually where other fairies liked to gather, such as Yoyogi Park.  Eventually it flittered in front of her, a cute smile adorning her face.

	“Hi!” It chirped, a bit too enthusiastically for Yaksini’s taste.

	“Great. That’s what I really needed to beat off starvation. A flying flea.”

	“Hey! I’m not a flea! My name is Pixie!” She pouted, her butterfly like wings flapping in protest.

	“I know what you are stupid fairy. And I don’t care, now get out of the way before I whack you like a pesky gnat. I’m far too tired to move my ass around you.”

	“How rude! I’m not moving an inch until you apologize.” She said, crossing her arms in a huff.

	Yaksini flashed her sharp teeth. “Hey pipsqueak! You’re barely bigger than my damn thumb. So unless you want to be smushed by it, I suggest moving out of the damn way!”

	“No!”

	Yaksini reared back, her body ready for a fight. However she stopped, relaxing as she began to laugh loudly.

	“Huh? What’s so funny lady?” Pixie asked, confused at the sudden turn of events.

	Yaksini just laughed further, snorting at the absurdity of the situation. Was she really going to expend what could be the last of her energy killing of what would barely amount to a speck of a snack? It was tempting sure, but her anger was better saved for a more dire situation.

	“Whatever mosquito. Have fun being eaten by a frog or something you cute little piece of shit.” With a dismissive wave she turned around and began walking away.

	“W-what did you call me?” Pixie yelled.

	Yaksini obviously chose to ignore the indignant fairy.

	With a snarl, Pixie buzzed around Yaksini’s head, stopping in front of her face and blocking her path.

	“Outta my way kid.”

	“What did you call me you hussy!”

	“What? Piece of shit? I can call you worse if you want.” she said absentmindedly, picking her ear.

	“NO! The other thing!”

	“Mosquito? Frog’s meal?”

	The fairy shook her head in frustration.

	“Stop playing stupid you jerk! You called me the C-C-C-C-WORD!”

	Yaksini only raised her eyebrows in confusion.

	“C-Word? I don’t remember calling you a cu-ooooh. You mean cute?”

	“DON’T SAY IT!” Pixie squeaked.

	“What cute? Seriously cute is pissing you off? I thought you silly fairies got off on being called that.”

	“I hate it! I’m not cute! I’m Pixie the strongest fairy of all the land!” she said, striking a pose, her fingers running through her short red hair.

	Yaksini doubled over in laughter, trying her best to contain the spasms that racked her body.

	“O-oh god! Please stop, I’m in so much pain!” She managed to say between her bouts of uncontrollable laughter. The thought of this minuscule girl being stronger than even a piece of paper had sent the demon into hysterics. Pixie of course did not share in the humor, her face turning red with anger.

	“I’m warning you! You’re really making me upset. And a angry fairy is not something to be laughing at. And it’s definitely not c-c-cute at all!” She said.

	“Oh get over yourself.” Yaksini responded, wiping the tears from her eyes, “Like you could even hurt a fly.” The mental image of the Pixie being beat up by a fly almost sending her into another fit of laughter.

	“STOP LAUGHING!”

	“I’m sorry, it’s just that you look so CUTE when you’re angry.” she taunted.

	“AND STOP CALLING ME CUTE!”

	“Or what, you drown me in pixie dust? Is that why you are all alone out here? Because you were just so darn uselessly cute that all the other fairies threw you out?” she said flicking the face of the fairy with her oversized fingers.

	Pixie fumed, her anger slowly reaching her boiling point.

	“Aw is the kewt wittle fairy gunna cry? Don’t let me stop you from bawling your kewt wittle eyes out.” she mocked.

	“I’m warning you…”

	“Oh no! Please don’t hurt me Miss Pixie, I don’t know how I’ll ever defend myself from a three inch tall fairy. I’m just a simple man eating demon and I’m totally helpless against the might of the mighty fairy race!”

	Yaksini then proceeded to turn around and bend over. Lifting her skirt up, she presented a clear view of her wriggling purple posterior to the shocked Pixie.

	“Here. I’ll let you even take the first turn. So go ahead and take a bite out of my GIANT - FAT - ASssss-urk.” 

	Yaksini was unable to finish her witty teasing when she felt her entire backside oddly drenched. She tried to stand up, but some sort of tight grip kept her in the squatting position.

	“Stupid fairy! Where are you?” she demanded. There was no response, and instead she felt something hard and wet run up the crease of her butt. 

	“Auuuggh dammit!”

	She tried to look over her shoulder, her neck straining with the effort her position put her in. Barely, just barely, out of the corner of her eye she could see the angry face of the fairy. Along with the gaping wide mouth that was currently filled with her rear end. Before the dumbstruck Yaksini could even muster the coherency to utter a single expletive, feeling herself being sucked into the Pixie’s mouth. With just two large gulps only her head and feet were left hanging outside. With a loud slurp, she was sucked completely into the fairy’s hugely distorted mouth. Yaksini tried her best to break free, but being in a already weakened state, all she managed to do was create odd bulges in Pixie’s cheeks.

	Pixie let out a little moan, enjoying the taste of  struggling demon. She gave a few appreciative chews with her teeth, eliciting a angry yelp from Yaksini. Deciding to tease her meal just a bit further before the inevitable, Pixie shifted Yaksini from one cheek to the other, like a mammoth sized jawbreaker candy, ballooning the sides of her mouth into ungodly proportions. Deciding that it was time to finally punish the impudent demon, she craned her neck upwards and gave a echoing swallow. Her throat deformed several feet outward, as the gigantic bulge traveled down swiftly. Pixie’s tiny frame was equally stretched out for a moment, until the entire several hundred pound form of Yaksini was finally dumped into the very tiny cramped space of Pixie’s gut. Giving a noisy lick of her lips, she slapped her stuffed to the brim belly, scolding Yaksini. 

	“I told you not to call me cute!”

	Yaksini responded by thrashing about violently. That, along with the tremendous weight, dragged Pixie all the way to the ground with a loud thud. She tried flapping her wings, but only managed moving herself barely a few centimeters. She hiccuped and relaxed her body, knowing that trying to fly would be useless now. She resembled a giant planet with a tiny girl laying atop of it, a blue blimp dotted in the vastness of brown. She could not even see the ground from her vantage point, just her own belly projecting forth grandly into her field of vision. Pixie grunted as Yaksini still struggled about inside. Even though she was not strong enough to break free from her fleshy prison, she apparently had enough stamina left to cause discomfort inside Pixie’s digestive cavity.

	“Hey, quit squirming you inconsiderate jerk! You’re going to give me indigestion!”

	Yaksini continued her kicking, making Pixie wince in pain.

	“Oof! Grrr I warned you.”

	Placing her hands on her belly, she closed her eyes in concentration. A soft glow slowly enveloped her body as she started to weave fairy magic into her stomach. Her enlarged abdomen began to quake as it rumbled ominously in preparation for something. Yaksini stopped her tantrum when the glow lightened her space, illuminating her view of the stomach lining. All of a sudden she felt herself being spun like she was in a blender. She was barely able to get out a squeak of surprise right before the entirety of her being was reduced into a gurgling mess of swirling digestive goo within seconds. The contents sloshed around within Pixie, making her feel like her belly was a massive rippling and burbling water bed, it’s undulating shape moving about independently of her own body. She felt like a massively bloated tick who had gorged itself into immobility.

	“Guess I’m going to be stuck her for a while until my tummy finishes the rest of you off.” Something rippled and swelled inside her. “Ooooh, why are you still putting up a figh-UUURRRRRRRRRLPP!” A sudden and very loud belch escaped her lips as a collective pocket of air Yaksini left behind. Rose tinted her cheeks from the gastric outburst.

	“H-how embarrassing…”

	She allowed herself to lay her head on her shaking belly, hugging the titanic sphere as the post meal hibernation set in. Soon her light snoring joined the noisy chorus of digestion among the normally quiet desert land.
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	“HEY YOU! FAIRY! MOVE! MOVE NOW!”
	
	Pixie awoke with a start as a bellowing voice rang in her tiny ears.

	“WHY IN WAY? MOVE FAT FAIRY! MOVE!

	She frowned as she groggily looked down at herself. She was still huge, her belly large enough to allow her to be eye to eye with this loud newcomer. Pixie had no idea how long she was out, but apparently it was not enough to completely sleep off her meal, as the massive quantity of digestive soup still stewed about inside.

	“MOVE OR I BITE HEAD OFF BLUBBY FAIRY!”

	She glared at the demon, apparently this one was lacking in manners also, having the nerve to call her a blubbery tub. It was a huge two headed dog, making it twice as annoying in her eyes. It growled and stamped angrily at the ground, upset at the large obstacle the fairy made in it’s path.

	“WHY BLUBBY FAIRY SO STUPID! WHY TOO FAT AND STUPID TO MOVE!”

	Pixie opened her mouth to give the demon a piece of her mind, but instead belched up Yaksini’s slightly shredded skirt. It landed with a wet slap on top of the demon’s head, as two pairs of bestial eyes stared in confusion at the enzyme soaked piece of clothing that covered it’s face.

	Pixie’s  stomach rumbled loudly, making the ground shake.

	“All you rude demons are going to make me so fat.” She sighed, wiping her mouth.

	She rocked back and forth on her belly bed, using the momentum to launch herself at the demon. It could only look on at horror, as the impossibly immense Pixie fell forward, her mouth open wide as darkness descended upon him.