Damnit, I really fucked up! I don't know how much time I have left but I just want to warn you guys to never trust a genie! Anyway, I found a genie in a bottle on the side of the lake, so I immediately wished I could be in my worldbuilding, have it be 100% lore accurate, and be part of my creation. So then poof, I was in the world of Krathal, at first I was stoked because I finally could live somewhere other than the shitty place we call reality, but then I realized I wasn't transformed into a rugged tough arpine and was still a regular old porcupine with diabetes. Just wonderful.

Guess I forgot to specify I wanted to be an arpine without ailments on top of that. Oh well, it's not a dealbreaker I suppose. But then I met my first resident of the world, and I was delighted to see it was Wendy! And she was looking just as hot as I designed and imagined her! She didn't seem to recgonize me, so I was thinking of a way to introduce myself in a way other than "I'm your god", but before I could think of something to say I noticed she had this hungry look on her face while staring at me! Apparently "lore-accurate" means she sees me as just a weird prey animal since anthro porcupines don't exist in their world, oh just fucking perfect. So I ran, but of course I have stubby little porcupine legs and she had those strong arpine thighs so it didn't take her long to catch up.

What happened next happened super quickly. She pounced on me then actually fucking ate me. Everything was a blur then before I knew it I was staring up at teeth snapping shut from inside a wet gaping maw and felt myself being forced down a slimy throat by strong muscular contractions. I was deposited into the chamber of Wendy's stomach and immediately it came to life starting to excrete acids and beginning to lightly churn around me. Just enough light bled through the flesh around me I could barely see my surroundings, I felt for my pocket knife and made an attempt to cut my way out. I hated the idea of having to kill Wendy, she's innocent and important to me like my other OCs, but it was her or me. Of course it didn't work, since I made it so arpine stomachs are inescapable, and as soon as I jabbed my knife into one of the fleshy walls mucus immediately filled in the wound and congelated causing the blade to get stuck and unable to be pulled back out.

Because I didn't specify to have god powers I can't just will myself out. I am trapped inside Wendy's belly waiting to be digested like a hamburger, and the acids are already starting to pool at the bottom of this fleshy chamber. I guess I am going to become part of my creation after all. Don't hold it against her, she's only acting how I designed her kind so this is technically my fault, and given how the stomach was clean and empty when I dropped in poor thing must have been starved! This is a very sexy end at least...

...but seriously guys, do not trust a genie!

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Wendy sat on a rock beside a stream and undid her kilt strap to allow her belly to comfortably expand to accomodate her meal. She normally hated coming out in the middle of the day and usually she'd be in bed by now but her hunger pangs were keeping her awake so she decided to catch something in the nearby forest. She ambushed the first creature she saw and devoured it with haste. In her moment of wild hunger she couldn't quite make out the creature's form, only that it seemed rodent-like and that she found herself picking quills too small and greyish to be her own out of her kilt fabric.

Wendy picked her teeth with one of the quills and pondered to herself about what sort of creature her meal was. It seemed like an odd and perculiar creature, maybe she shouldn't have eaten it as it might have been a rare specimen of some kind. Her train of thought was interrupted by a sudden sharp jab coming from the inside of her stomach which took her by surprise but the sensation quickly wore off. She shrugged the previous thoughts off since whatever the odd quilled rodent-like creature was didn't matter now, it's just going to end up like any other prey she's eaten. She stood up and re-fastened her kilt strap allowing her to comfortably sport her gut and started to walk home. Now with something in her stomach she can finally get out of the sun and get some sleep.

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Art done in Clip Studio Paint and done by me.

Wendy and her species (arpines) © me.

Funnel/me © myself

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