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“This is all, urp, your fault. If you weren't so obsessed with food, this never would have happened!”

“MY fault?! I think you mean YOUR fault! Which one of us is the seasoned adventurer here, huh?!”

“That's exactly my point! If you hadn't decided that you wanted to tag along, your fat ass wouldn't have gotten us into this mess in the first place! Who trusts a witch?!”

“What, she seemed hospitable! AND I didn't hear you complaining, blubber buns!”

“At least I didn't just plop right down on the couch, sausage tail!”

“Which one of us was the first to eat, thunder thighs? I distinctly recall SOMEONE saying 'it's definitely not enchanted'!”

“S-shut up! At least I tried to fight back, fatty!”

“Fight back?! IS that what you call it?! You could barely stand! She stopped you with a cookie!”

“W-well, at least I could still get up you... you... scaly pile of blubber!”

“Greedy guts!”

“Triple chin!”

“Balloon tits!”

“Ladies! Ladies! No need to fight, you're both perfectly and, dare I say, deliciously plump.”

The bickering ex-adventurers abruptly stopped, their eyes growing wide and fearful. Their flab jiggled at the sound of the voice as they vainly attempted to move. They'd been laying there, two blobs immobilized by their own flab, one a pale elf and the other a tan naga, for hours, awaiting their fate. Now, the witch had returned, running green hands over their massive bodies as she walked between them, nimble fingers pinching, poking, and prodding mercilessly.

She arrived before them, plump black lips smiling, and put one hand beneath the lamia's hanging paunch. She leaned down, a drop of green saliva running down her chin, as she firmly squeezed her victim's flesh. A chill ran down the lamia's spine and she broke out into a cold sweat as the witch ran her tongue over her lower roll.

“Mmm, yes...” the witch murmured sultrily as she stood back up, “This taste... is perfection. You're just about ready...”

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mrswed45

Posted by mrswed45 9 years ago Report

Welp their dead

iswallowyouup

Posted by iswallowyouup 9 years ago Report

Mhmm ;)

darkninja

Posted by darkninja 9 years ago Report

they're so big, but they can still be bigger

DoniVores

Posted by DoniVores 9 years ago Report

Oh no, this NEEDS a small sequence. What do I have to do? Become a Patron?
It reminds me of that comic by EmperorNortonII "Hannah And Gretta" http://fav.me/d25c54u

DoniVores

Posted by DoniVores 9 years ago Report

I'm a patron now btw...

Green_Glutton

Posted by Green_Glutton 9 years ago Report

yay :D thanks!