"It's like catching water in a sieve..." Poppy thought.
The task the mayor of a impoverished little town had entrusted Poppy and Rad' with was to rescue a group of maidens that were abducted by bandits adept of capturing innocent people and sell them as slave -or worse- to the highest bidder.
Fortunately, those evildoers were now facing their gruesome but deserved retribution in the deep of Rad''s belly, while all their edible belongings and their numerous and vicious attack dogs and lizards were quickly dispatched by Poppy's digestive system. The horses, the carts and all the other non-nutricious artefacts would be resold, in order to get some money, as, one more time, Poppy had accepted the mission for free out of compassion...
The mission wasn't over, anyway! The bandits had used their most efficient tricks to prevent their victims form escaping : stripping them naked, and forcing them to drink alcool ...a lot of it.
And the results were here to see, as the maidens, all cheerful of their recovred freedom -or maybe even future life- were almost out of control.
"Hum... lad... ladies... may you just... hey, you, don't fall!.."
Poppy certainly didn't foreseen that the return leg would be the most difficult part of the assignement... Especially as Rad' was also starting to experience the effect the themselves very much inebriated bandits were having on her system after their short stay in her stomach...
Her slowly but steadily emptier stomach.
Her very human-enjoying stomach...


Well, alcool can put even the most enduring firendship to the test, that's what I mean!



"Fire and Ice" is a joint project between me and the great  MadameMaeve, who created these characters and offered me this great pic!

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