Drawn by  ecchipandaa

In a flash, the Frog Witch shot out her tongue. The Electric Witch was so stunned by the turn of the events that she didn’t react in time to dodge. Before she knew it, the long tongue had wrapped itself around her waist.

“Wha…No!” the Electric Witch protested.

For a moment, the Frog Witch just wanted to stop and savor the girl as her tongue coiled around her, tasting her tender young skin. But the Frog Witch knew she couldn’t risk her prey getting away, and so she pulled her tongue back, yanking the Electric Witch off her feet.

The Electric Witch cried out as she was sent flying through the air. She cleared the pond without ever touching the water and landed headfirst in the Frog Witch’s open maw.

With the young witch secured in her mouth, the Frog Witch grabbed the girl’s arms, leaned back, and began to swallow.

Futilely, the Electric Witch began to squirm and writhe, but she could do nothing against the firm grip of the Frog Witch’s mouth, tongue, and hands, and she rapidly descended further into her gullet. Already, the Frog Witch’s belly began to bulge out as the Electric Witch’s head entered her stomach, soon to be followed by the rest of her. Easily managing the Electric Witch’s squirming body, the Frog Witch made short work of her chest, arms, waist, and legs, enjoying the familiar feeling of fullness and added weight as her belly swelled out. Soon, all the remained were the Electric Witch’s booted feet and, with the aid of her tongue, the Frog Witch pulled them into her mouth and made one last swallow. A final bulge descended down the Frog Witch’s throat, through her chest, and finally came to rest inside her engorged stomach.

Utterly satisfied with her meal, the Frog Witch looked down at her massively rotund middle and stroked it tenderly. “Mmm…tasty,” she said.

Inside her stomach, the Electric Witch continued to fidget and desperately kick and punch the constricting walls of her slimy fleshy prison.

“No! Dammit! Lemme outta here!” yelled the Electric Witch.

Calming herself for a moment, the Electric Witch focused her magical energy and conjured another burst of electrical magic, creating a brilliant flashing light within the Frog Witch’s stomach. Hoping that it would do enough damage to force the Frog Witch to cough her back up, the Electric Witch let the electric burst go, pressing it against the witch’s stomach walls. The electricity ran its course, but there seemed to be no reaction. It was clear that the Frog Witch’s interior was just as invulnerable as her exterior. Even so, the Electric Witch continued and released another volley of magic, not knowing what else to do.

“No! It can’t end like this!” she cried.

Outside, the Frog Witch felt her meal continuously release the electric jolts, which created little more than a tickle inside her belly. It actually felt quite nice.

“Ooh, a feisty one,” said the Frog Witch, giving belly a firm smack. “That’s what I love about witches; each one is a surprise.

And so, resting quite comfortably on her lily pad, the Frog Witch relaxed and continued to feel the soothing sensations of the Electric Witch’s struggles until her inevitable digestion, at which point the Frog Witch would await the next hapless witch to pass through her swamp.

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