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Subdued by Wu By Draconatedz -- Report

Another average, lazy day at Chaldea, with nothing much to do but wander around aimlessly. Wu Zetian, the sole female emperor in Chinese history, found herself at a loss with what to do to pass the time today. Her doting Master was away for the day, busy grinding her butt off in some limited event or such and so as she always was, leaving her with no one to spend her time with. She was conversing with the newly summoned first emperor of China, Shi Huang Di, but she grew tired of his endless prattling and boasting of the alternate history of China in his lostbelt. She liked to be the one doing the boasting to others, not the other way around!

"Siiiigh... If only someone interesting would wander... by?" As if a higher power heard and answered her prayers, someone very intriguing indeed sauntered through the sterile halls in front of her. A voluptuous dark-skinned Caster that went by the name Scheherazade. To simply call her a cow would be putting it lightly, her attire seemed like it could rip apart at any moment with any of her slow, jiggly steps. Wu licked her lips as the bovine turned a corner, clearly headed back to her room to avoid conversation with fellow servants and Chaldea staff alike. The pint-sized Assassin dashed with glee, already rubbing her hands at the thought of bagging a legendary meal like that.

"Hey! Heeeeeeey!" Wu called out, causing the mocha woman to turn around curtly in shock. Why was someone attempting to speak to her? No doubt, she was here to take her life! The Persian lady was prone to thinking anything and everything was out to get her, a ridiculous notion that was often far off the mark, but little did she know how truly in danger her life was with the intrigue of this tiny little girl focused solely on her stacked, mouth-watering form.

"Y-yes? I'm in a bit of a hurry, so..." Sche tried to lie, her hands shaking in her lap as she squeezed the thin cloth just barely covering her nethers.

"This won't take but a second, dear, I promise! We haven't spoken before, have we? I never see you around the lounging area or dining hall." Wu flashed a devious smile as her eyes tasted the tower of meat before her. She wanted to throw caution to the wind and simply dig in, but a frontal attack was not the way to go with timid and squeamish types like her.

"Um... Yes, I prefer to eat and unwind in the safety of my own room. I was just heading there to rest, so if you'll excu-"

"Perfect, I'll join you for a cup of tea, then! I know a special blend that you'd just die for!" The purple-haired empress beamed, bridging the gap between the two women with a hip groping reach. Sche squirmed in her grasp, but she was far too passive to deny such a request, even if she really didn't want to interact with this scary woman in the slightest.

"Ah... if you insist..." Never taking her hands off her future meal's meaty hips, the two disappeared into a nearby room, Sche not noticing as Wu locked the hatch slyly behind them. She didn't think she was going to be able to escape, but one could never be too careful when dealing with these overly cautious types.

"Hmm... this does smell lovely." Scheherazade had to admit. She was kneeling at a table as to be level with her much shorter guest, while carefully surveying the brew of tea she swiftly whipped up. A herbal green tea of sorts, a famous blend from the land of China, or so she said. The weaver of stories was weary when Wu already had the supplies to make this tea on hand, but pushed her fears and worries to the back of her mind when she proclaimed that she was just on her way back to her own room to make this herself. A bold faced lie, as the crafty Assassin could always conjure up anything she needed to poison her targets at a moment's notice.

"Very soothing, isn't it? I've never had someone who tried my special tea complain about the taste or texture!" Wu boasted, a boast that wasn't a lie per say, but only because the paralyzing toxin hidden inside quickly robbed her victims of the chance to voice such complaints.

"Yes, it's... oh...?" Scheherazade's head suddenly began to spin as Wu's smug visage swirled in a kaleidoscope of nauseating color. Her mind jumped to the conclusion that her drink must have been drugged with some sort of poison, but she yet again forced herself to push such dark thoughts to the back of her mind, not everyone here was out to kill her! Unfortunately, for once, her intuition was right on the mark. Wu pranced over, taking the cup away so that she didn't make a mess when she lost control of her limbs. The paralyzing agent acted quick, so she could now safely throw any sense of subtly to the wind.

"Let me get a look at these puppies~" The empresses grinned as she ripped the ornate rags off her prey. Sche simply stared at her with a vacant gaze as she did so, her body refusing to listen to her worried commands. The cool air of the well air conditioned room brushed against her dark skin, causing her to involuntarily shiver.

"What... unnn..." She slurred, even her lips refusing to move and call out of help.

"Oh yes, as I thought, you are quite the catch indeed! Kyahaha~" Wu leaned down, scooping up the Caster's ample cheeks with her dainty little hands. Sche slumped forward into her flat chest, amazed that such a small girl could lift up a woman more than twice her height or weight. Wu's strength stat might have been a paltry D rank, but it was more than enough to scoop up a lifeless treat and shove her head first into her maw! The storyteller's eyes glazed over as slobbering lips pressed against her forehead, parting to ingest her head fully with ease! Was this some sort of horrible nightmare? how could this be happening to her? She was always so careful, always so cautious, and this is what ends up becoming her fate? Food for a spoiled brat?

As her mind lamented, Wu bent her knees into a squat so she could lift her feast higher. Sche was a mouthful and then some, but it wasn't anything she hadn't dined on before. Her lips stretched to near splitting levels as her lower jaw crammed those massive mammaries into her mouth, her tongue eager to sample the succulent flesh. Wu's throat expanded with the lifeless face of her prey, quickly being crammed down with the aid of gravity so she could get to filling up her royal stomach, stat! As her tongue glided over the marbled beef of the cow, she moaned, eager to scrape her teeth across every inch of this glorious heifer! Her stomach was poochy and enjoyable to chew, but it was nothing compared to that giant, chocolate ass that awaited her next!

Sche spent much of her days sitting on her jiggly tush, and it showed in her boundless flavor. The size and texture was immaculate, no doubt Scheherazade would have been a top rank meal sold to the highest bidder back in the empress' reign. She so wanted to enjoy sinking her teeth into this EX rank booty meat, but gravity was not on her side as her cheeks popped past her lips effortlessly, leaving nothing but long, dark legs to slurp down. The empress did so with glee, giggling as she got to her soft soles and wiggling toes. With a particularly loud gulp, the Assassin sighed in delight as her throat stretched back to its regular proportions, her five star meal fully settled in her incredibly distended stomach.

"To think such mouthwatering dark meat was walking around Chaldea, yet to be consumed... Kufufu~" Sche could barely move a muscle, but she was at least blessed with her lower half flopping out in front of her as the rest of her abundant body was dumped inside, leaving her head at the top of her predator's gruelingly tight stomach. She felt as though she had been placed in a strange, fleshy vice, with the stomach walls secreting acids with the intent to quickly melt her down into a slurry.

"Please... I don't want to die..." She wheezed, the walls of her prison pressing down so tightly on her chest and sides, robbing her of precious dwindling oxygen. GROANS and GURGLES pounded through her ears like an endless drum, as the colorless liquids began to pool, swiftly rising above her numb knees. Her chest tingled as the acids bubbled, already softening up her ridiculous curves. Was this truly how her story ended? Not with a bang, but with a pitiful whimper? Her final tale wouldn't even be recorded, it would be a secret Wu took to her grave, like so many others that took the swift travel through her harsh innards.

"I-" Scheherazade began, before a mighty belch interrupted her, tightening her confines considerably. The singing liquids rose with the exhale of air, silencing whatever was going to be the storyteller's final words. A long, drawn out gurgle bubbled as the cow chocked on stomach acids, quickly succumbing to the Assassin's deadly digestive tract.

"UUUOORRRRAAAAAAAAPPHH! How crude of you, Caster! Though I suppose I can allow it, just this once~ Kahahahaha!" Wu taunted her softening belly swell with a deep squeeze, feeling the meat trapped inside fall apart between her fingertips. Her stomach was much too heavy to haul back to her own living quarters at the moment, so she instead opted to flop onto Sche's comfortable bed. Though all the personal rooms in Chaldea were equipped with the same interior and furniture, the storyteller's bed smelled just like her. Wu inhaled the sheets deeply, able to taste her incredible meal once more with that scent alone. She snuggled under the covers, the blanket just barely covering the monstrous swell as it wobbled above her. She enjoyed rubbing and hugging her tummy for a while, before finally surrendering to the heavy eyelids that came with a overly full stomach.

"Mhm... scrumptious indeed... Zzzzz..." She yawned in her sleep, her dreams filled with the satisfaction of eliminating yet another hero from the throne, if only for the thrill and self satisfaction of it. Her stomach shook with digestion well into the night, as the Caster of the Nightless City was processed, her fate shifting from reluctant hero of humanity, to a mass of meat and calories packed into the Assassin's bowels. A belch here and there would be the only tales Scheherazade could possibly pass on from this point onward.


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"My, my... So fattening! As expected from a meal twice my weight." Little Wu was ecstatic as she examined herself in the mirror the next morning. Sche's digestion had went off without a hitch, culminating in a very, very lengthy trip to the bathroom that she would rather not reminisce on. After a long hot shower in the Caster's surprisingly tidy restroom to freshen up, the empress couldn't help but marvel at the permanent changes to her spirit origin.

Scheherazade had been absorbed, utterly and completely. Never again would she answer the summons of another master, as her role in this world was now to simply fatten China's sole female ruler. As expected, none of that delicious brown flesh went to her chest, instead Sche headed south, widening Wu's hips, swelling Wu's cheeks, and most notably, hanging off of Wu's sexy, sagging gut. 60 lbs of Sche fattened the swell, giving the empress a unique bottom heavy look that she simply adored. Some might call her fat after this, but such fools knew nothing of how a true ruler of countries carried themselves, in both appearance and demeanor!

"You know, indulgence is the sign of a thriving empress!" She assured herself, her eyes pleased to see her stomach jiggle as she swung her hips back and forth. An audible slosh rang out, leaving the Assassin satisfied with her body's new weight and balance. Scheherazade wouldn't be going anywhere for the rest of her days as a servant, and she would not allow it, even if she could. "So you may keep wobbling down there as long as you like, teehee~"

Tossing her prey's clothes into the trash, the now not-so-little empress sashayed her big butt out of the now owner-less room, clicking the lights off with immense satisfaction. The only thing on her mind was who to have tea with next?

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A request by the amazing  ezkerbkun, with a story to go along with it by yours truly. Wu is one of my absolute favorite servants in FGO, so it feels really good to finally get not only a pic of her chowing down on some succulent Chaldea cows, but also writing a story to accompany it! Please, let me know what you thought of both the story and pic, and make sure to check out Ezkerbkun's other stuff!

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EnderDracolich

Posted by EnderDracolich 3 years ago Report

Cute! I like the smaller pred.

WarGames

Posted by WarGames 3 years ago Report

MORE WU VORE YES!!!

ezkerbkun

Posted by ezkerbkun 3 years ago Report

That's so good! Thanks <3

Lilykitty

Posted by Lilykitty 3 years ago Report

I loved it, although I would have loved even more with a post vore-scat scene!

kibroman

Posted by kibroman 3 years ago Report

nice

Spider8Fiend

Posted by Spider8Fiend 3 years ago Report

I confess, sometimes I will skip over a story placed in a Description box in favor of focusing on the art. This time, I'm VERY glad I took the time to read this short story, it is everything I love about vore and more!

carlj

Posted by carlj 3 years ago Report

Smaller preds are the best ^^

ItsSongxing

Posted by ItsSongxing 3 years ago Report

Great stuff as always! Wu definitely needs more love, and it's nice to see FGO's other cow supreme get snarfed too.

I liked how Wu was actually happy about not getting any titfat - if anything, relishing in the fact that she's got a big gut instead of tits. It's refreshing, when so many other flat preds are just in it for tit growth.

boomerangfish

Posted by boomerangfish 2 years ago Report

I could’ve swore I commented on this before but I’m obsessed with this pic