Drawn by  ecchipandaa

“No…no…let me go!”

The Cloud Witch struggled quite futilely in the grasp of the Flame Witch, as she had neither the strength nor the magic to affect an escape.

The whole situation was just awful. She hadn’t even wanted to fight the Flame Witch, but the latter had insisted that she fight her in order to prove that she was a worthy witch who was making good use of her magic. Unfortunately, after a short bout, the Flame Witch easily defeated her and became quite clear that the Cloud Witch had not met the Flame Witch’s definition of “worthy”.

“Pathetic,” said the Flame Witch. “That cloud magic of yours is even more worthless than I anticipated.”

She licked her lips as she looked over the desperately struggling witch.

“But don’t worry. I’ll make sure it gets put to good use.”

The Flame Witch opened her mouth up wide and lowered the Cloud Witch towards.

As she realized what was happening, the Cloud Witch cried out. “Ah! Wait! Stop!”

But it was no use. The Flame Witch immediately engulfed the Cloud Witch’s head.

As the Flame Witch ran her tongue over the Cloud Witch’s delicate skin, taking the time to savor it, the Cloud Witch continued to resist, but her frail body was no match for the Flame Witch’s muscular body.

“No! Please! You can’t do this!” came muffled cries from the Flame Witch’s bulging neck.

The Flame Witch took deep a swallow, bringing the Cloud Witch down to her shoulders, and then another swallow bringing her down to her waist. The Cloud Witch’s head entered the Flame Witch’s stomach and began to round out her belly, transforming her well-toned abdominals into a smooth curvy sphere.

Greatly enjoying the Cloud Witch’s taste, the Flame Witch finished up quickly as she swallowed her prey’s hips, legs, and then finally her feet. With a resounding gulp, the Flame Witch finished her meal, confining the Cloud Witch to her voracious stomach.

Quite pleased at the familiar feeling of fullness, the Flame Witch placed a hand on her rotund belly and gave it a firm pat.

“Mmm…so soft,” the Flame Witch moaned as she recalled how tender her meal’s skin had been (quite befitting of the Cloud Witch actually).

As the Flame Witch rubbed her belly, she began to pick her teeth with her pink finger as she attempted to remove a strand of the Cloud Witch’s hair that had been lodged between them.

“Gotta hand it to you,” the Flame Witch said to her belly. “You weren’t much of a witch, but you made a damn good meal.”

The Flame Witch successfully removed the strand of hair, at which point she patted her belly once more with her free hand and then let out a mild burp. The only thing left to do now was allow her stomach to digest the would-be witch, after which she would absorb her magic and, as she claimed, put it to better use.

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