A picture I drew several weeks back of my favorite topic, total party kill! Also features Wakfu characters which I've been dying to use. I really liked doing the green internals. The only real issue I have is the overall composition is a little too zoomed out. Regardless I hope people enjoy this.

 TheVoreEngineer was nice enough to write up some story to go along with this after catching the preview in my Discord. What a swell guy, you should go check his stuff out :)

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Only a minute or two was all it took for the last remnants of the brotherhood of Tofu to fall. The men now gangly beasts scurrying off into the jungle, the women bar Elaine incapacitated, merely at the mercy of the three chuckling female figures with green flowing locks. Bellephones, their only difference the locks of hair upon their head. The leader, a jungle of emerald locks, the one to the left having strands cascade down to obscure her forehead, and the one to the right having a weave of strands atop her head. The muscles of the three girls, Amalia, Cleo, and Eva tensed with a virulent desire to flee their predicament, and yet the pain was the only sensation they felt. It was too late anyway, their assaulters were already upon them with creepy sly smiles upon their faces.

“Ha, we might not be able to run, but you’ll never get our Wakfu!” Amalia grunted as she gave a seething glare towards the seductresses, the three women giggling.
“You’re right, girls are so much harder to tempt than men, aren’t they?” The center Bellephone chuckled as she glanced to the left and right, the two creatures behind nodding in agreement, “Luckily, we have a much more ‘fun’ use for girls like you.”
“What do you mean...” Cleo started to stammer, only to be interrupted by one of the short fringed Bellephone hovered right before her face. A tilted face and a small giggle were all Cleo got from the creature.
“I want the younger Cra!” The Bellephone chimed, her tongue gliding across her lips as her gaze melted away from mockery to a potent lust, mouth dripping.
“What do you mean, want...” Eva began to mutter, but her words were quick to fail her as the answer became visceral before her very eyes. Her sister’s body, half-obscured by the seductress’s lips as muffled screams emanated from deep within the Bellephone’s flesh.

All Eva could do was reach for her sister, as second after second, Cleo’s body vanished from sight. The once flat belly of the beast bulged out with visible traces of a body trapped tightly within. Yet the Cra couldn’t find the strength to save her kin, her arm grasped by the Bellephone leading the group, hair dragging along the ground as she kneeled down, giving a small lick. Murmurs of delight escaped the Bellephone’s lips, as she turned toward her weaved hair companion with her face contorting in satisfaction.
“Sorry, you get the human this time, this Cra is mine.” Eva wanted to scream, to resist in an absolute fashion. Those desires crumbled away quickly, her arm caught securely by the Bellaphones maw, strong slurping sounds ringing out as Eva felt her body lurch deeper. Another scream, muffled by digestive flesh.

Amalia watched on in horror, as nothing remained of Cleo other than a meaty bulge within a Bellephone’s gut. Eva already was half consumed, flailing legs her only body part visible. The weaved hair Bellephone, mouth dripping in anticipation, had begun to approach her. Amalia winced, trying to drag herself out of the lair, only to feel her feet held by the Bellephone and a soft wet sensation falling over her legs. A glance back, and Amalia could already see her body vanishing behind the Bellephone’s Lips. As much as she could muster, Amalia attempted to strike at the creature. Yet, no effect could be seen, seconds passing until Eva was merely belly meat. Barely another minute, and the princess found herself trapped within a tight stomach herself. It hurt to struggle, acids already starting to drip down, yet Amalia had no desire to give up her effort to escape, to rescue her friends, to leave this island. Yet, the truth that her Cra allies had already accepted seeped into her mind ever so slowly. The brotherhood of Tofu was lost, merely beasts to serve and a bite to eat...

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