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Gina huffed, the thick foliage around her restraining her, each step ever so slightly more difficult than the last. A break from the drudgery of being food, she had planned a simple nature hike getaway. The serene Black Forest had always been fascinating to her, only a country over, within the day Gina was there. Yet, only hours after arriving, she found herself lost, the depth of the forest her prison, trail nowhere to be seen. As she had roamed the treescape, slowly, it morphed and changed, the warm, pleasant atmosphere gone, replaced with a cool, soothing one instead. The thicket of conifers, now slowly warping into a collection of redwoods and cedars, with fantastical flora and fauna crowding the ground. It was if she had been whisked away, somewhere else entirely, the subtle changes just noticeable. Though as Gina’s steps crunched against dry leaves below her feet, she couldn’t find the strength to notice. Thirst, and fatigue overwhelming her as she scoured the environment around her for water. As she explored, however, her gaze fell upon a small clearing, a faint blue glow emanating from not too far away, Gina quick to follow the light.
Gina’s prayers had been answered, a small spring, pristine glistening liquid, glowing blue ever so slightly, flowing into a sizable pool right before her. With no regard for the world around her, she dived for the spring, lapping up the sparkling liquid. A tangy taste sizzled upon her tongue, sighing in content as she felt her drained body rehydrate. Each sip, she could feel her fatigue drain away, her energy beyond even average capacity. Her senses returned to her, Gina began to consider what to do next, staring into the reflection of herself in the water, her clothes sodden with dirt and plant matter. She felt unclean, and nature had given her the privacy, and the source to clean herself, If she could drink it, she could use it for bathing. As she shed her clothing, the fresh, crisp air around her sending small chills across her skin, Gina meandered to the pool of water, only to be stopped by a voice, with no discernible source.
“You Imputent Human, not only do you dare drink from my spring, but you wish to bathe in it too? I cannot allow such a thing.” The voice rung out, Gina’s eyes darting across the surrounding forest, unable to find the source of the sound. Her hand instinctively wrapped around her breasts, the best she could do to be any what decent.
“Who’s there?” Gina cried, her face ever so flustered as she swirled around on the spot, desperate to find whoever spoke to her. Yet all she could hear was hushed chanting, as she felt her body begin to tingle. Without any warning, Gina could feel her strength give way, her body crashing into the ground, laying belly up, staring into the forest canopy. As she laid upon the ground, the slightest sound of fluttering beside her until she came into view. A body modest above, yet with thighs, one could only dream of. A small, winged human, only a few inches tall and most, a modest dress of cloth hiding her womanly features. A fairy.
“Don’t try to move, you’re bound with magic,” Calvatia bemoaned, as she landed next to Gina, giving her a prod, testing if her magic has worked. Gina’s lack of reaction brought a sly grin to the fairy’s face, as she started to flutter back into the air, “Well, such trash that believes itself fit to use my magic must be eliminated.”
“Fairy? Magic? Trash? Eliminated?!” Gina cried, her attempts to move her body failing, processing the new information, even just magic overwhelming her mind, “Please, there’s been a misunderstanding!” Before Gina could continue, the sound of loud stomach whines filled the air, Calvatia reaching for her stomach. The fairy’s gaze quickly fell upon the helpless human before her, a small swish of her tongue against her lips.
“Well, at least you monkeys are good at one thing.” Calvatia chuckled, still ignoring the human’s words, flying herself to Gina’s feet.
Her tongue glided against her lips once more, as she patted at her belly, the empty stomach behind moaning for sustenance, “You fill my belly well.”
Before Gina could even defend herself, she could feel her feet, trapped in a simple snare of stretched flesh, yet overwhelmingly stronger, the usual tightness of the throat increased a hundredfold. Yet, the fairy’s small form effortlessly glided along, more of Gina’s body disappearing within her maw.
“Look, there’s been a misunderstanding!” Gina winced, attempting to not focus on the constricting pain against her shins and feet, her thighs slipping smoothly into Calvatia’s ever-expanding lips. Yet, as the fairy continued, the constricting relented, her feet and calves still pressed upon, but not to the extent of pressure now upon Gina’s thighs.
“I didn’t even know it was yours!” Gina cried, finding the compression excruciating, as Calvatia’s jaws glided gently along Gina’s rump, the ravenous fairy showing no signs of slowing down. There was no teasing, no playing with her meat, just hunger made flesh in the form of a fairy, uninterested in Gina, outside of the sustenance she would provide.
“I didn’t even know it was magic! I didn’t even know magic existed!” Gina pleaded, her body still continuing deeper into Calvatia’s throat, coming to terms with the waves of pain surrounding her body. Gina could feel her breasts meet the fairy’s maw, the continued efforts to struggle met with no reply from her magically bound body. Gina could feel the humidity of the fairy’s depths, still smoothly creeping up her body, not much left to go.
“Please, have mercy...” Gina quietly whimpered, Calvatia’s maw still unwavering in its task, Gina’s neck slipping into the fairy’s jaw. A wince was all Gina could conjure, the fairy’s mouth descending over her face unceremoniously. With little fanfare, the clack of teeth signified Gina’s conversion from person to fairy meal, a content sigh leaving Calvatia’s lips.
Gina had never experienced such a thing before, digestive surfaces clinging to her body was typical for her, yet the walls surrounding her clung like latex. Thin, tight, unrelenting. She found herself unable to struggle; instead, her body wallowing in pain as the stress placed upon flesh finally all registering. Yet, Gina had little time to recoup, as she felt the digestive organ shift, the hard ground taken from underneath her, the flutter of wings ever so audible. Not even the lightest grunt from Calvatia, just muttering and musing, the sensation of ground returned with haste, squishier than before, with a single difference. Her limbs, long unresponsive, began to move on her command, her motions trapped, restrained behind taught flesh. The fact did little to stop the woman’s struggles, a slight hope she could still escape the fairy’s gut lurking around within her mind...
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Calvatia sighed, her belly resting upon her favorite mushroom, her stomach now full of squirm as the binding spell dissipated. The glade had seen no visitors in the weeks prior, her pursuers busy with other matters, leaving the spring peaceful. Yet, she couldn’t deny enjoying the sensation of a human sitting within her gut, her chance to indulge upon interlopers entirely, a near nonexistent occurrence. Many times, her prey disappeared within her, potent magics keeping them trapped within, others melting within hours. Yet, as Calvatia felt Gina wriggle below her, the simple pleading of a primate who didn’t know her place to ignore, she couldn’t deny wanting to indulge. It would be at least a month before the King’s men came on the hunt once more, and no-one but her meal had stopped by yet. Calvatia sighed, stroking her belly, letting her digestive processes slow. A content sigh from Calvatia cut through the intermittent chitter of the woods, sunlight beaming down onto her back, a pleasant warmth. It was going to take a while to melt down her meal.
And Calvatia looked forward to every second of it...
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Posted by RyouBoy 5 years ago Report
Yoooo, that's some excellent writing Engi!
Posted by TheVoreEngineer 5 years ago Report
Words
Posted by EnderDracolich 5 years ago Report
The picture is one of my favorite of all time, and the story is really, really nice! ^_^
Posted by TheVoreEngineer 5 years ago Report
Seek really is amazing at making good pictures, isn’t he. Thank you on the compliments Ender!
Posted by VaguenessIncoming 5 years ago Report
Both you and Seek are growing too powerful to contain.
Posted by TheVoreEngineer 5 years ago Report
it was by your machinations the pen holder grew to power, my dear seek. Thank you though for the, what I’m going to assume are k8nd words ;)
Posted by AnIndoorPlant 5 years ago Report
Oh my goodness! You have done an outstanding job friend!
Posted by TheVoreEngineer 5 years ago Report
Well, you did make a very cute fairy that I just couldn’t resist using <3
btw now I know why there was boss music ;)
Posted by empatheticapathy 5 years ago Report
I love fairy preds, and I love how happy she looks.
Posted by TheVoreEngineer 5 years ago Report
I mean, I’d be happy to get something to eat after a few weeks of nothing as well. Glad you like it!