Village Square

From here

Inside Zisk's 'Tum-Tum', poor Pandora sloshed about, trying to memorize the spell to unshrink herself! "Mosies, Loast?! Foast? Zosies?! AHH!" Screamed the elf, who was dodging the catfish that had leapt at her earlier! Running about in the undulating stomach with its slimy pool of bile was hard! Even more so evading a giant catfish snapping at her in the darkness!

---

"Zisk much lost. Yes."



The blue scaled lizardwoman found herself in some sort of main square with an ornate number of statues at the center of the causeway. The earthen ground and grass had long since turned to cobblestone and there were sparsely enough trees, and what were there were full of life and green unlike in the valley. "Such strange castles..." Zisk said, inquiring the many stonework houses and buildings that were cathedral like in fashion. Hazorian homes, left behind and abandoned then refurbished when the witches took their place instead. It was all confusing for the primitive Lizardwoman.

She looked up at the biggest statue in the center of the square, it was of some human, wielding a large sword:



It wasn't of any importance to the scaly woman, who instead climbed up the statue to get a better look around the town. "Zisk see many castles... no Gnomezies or Gobos tho...!" She suddenly froze, before sharply turning her head to the left! She could hear voices! Quickly, she jumped down and scurried over to some crates piled up beside one of these stone edifices. Keeping low to the ground and curled up to hide her 9' tall body, the blue scaled creature then called upon her power of invisibility, vanishing before the chittering individuals appeared in the square.

---

A pair of witches entered the village square, one was slender and an elf with dark hair who was shapely and tall wearing revealing clothing befitting of a practitioner of black magic:


The other witch's clothes were more so; not so much in terms of style as it was her physical appearance:

She was human, tall, with long white hair and white clothing that was still, to a degree, rather revealing as well. She looked uncomfortable.

"Where is Pandora, isn't her shift over?" The nervous white haired witch asked the elf.

"I suppose she's communing with the stars again... you know how she can be out there. She'll daze at the sky and the moons till she falls asleep or one of those famine beasts show up." Replied the dark haired elf.

"Ugh... I hate those things..." Replied the white witch.

"Either that, or she got herself gobbled up... rawrr!" Teased the dark haired elf!

"Eyyyaah...! D-don't tease me like that! And that's mean! Pandora really COULD be eaten by something out there!" Complained the white witch.

"Please... Pandora wouldn't be that stupid-" Began the dark haired witch when suddenly!

---

"Yummy yummies making lots of noizies... but Zisk cannot hear them too well..." Hushed the invisible lizardwoman, who dabbled with the idea of shrinking the pair and devouring them too, she was still a little peckish...

Grooooooooooooooooooooaan!

Zisk blinked as she felt her stomach rumble. "Tum Tum Rumble Rum...?" She asked the air confusedly, when suddenly her stomach EXPANDED!



"Woooahff!" Gasped the wide eyed reptile, her stomach bloating to human sized proportions, smashing through the crates which she used to hide behind, alerting the witches to her presence, only made more visible when she fell and hit her back and her invisibility spell reverted! "Owwww..." she groaned, before belching. The light blue belly scales rippled with movement, and a muffled, protesting voice! The shape of Pandora became visible to the other two witches who looked on in shock!

Zisk blinked over to them, and snarled!

---

"Eyyyaahhhhhhhhhhhhh...!" Screamed the white haired witch, whilst the dark haired elf pulled up the bone finger whistle, blowing into it!

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....!!!

The whistle was loud and ear-piercing, sounding like a demon screeching at the top of its lungs! It bounced throughout the barrier, almost ensuring everyone was able to hear it!

Zisk wrote:From here

Inside Zisk's 'Tum-Tum', poor Pandora sloshed about, trying to memorize the spell to unshrink herself! "Mosies, Loast?! Foast? Zosies?! AHH!" Screamed the elf, who was dodging the catfish that had leapt at her earlier! Running about in the undulating stomach with its slimy pool of bile was hard! Even more so evading a giant catfish snapping at her in the darkness!

---

"Zisk much lost. Yes."



The blue scaled lizardwoman found herself in some sort of main square with an ornate number of statues at the center of the causeway. The earthen ground and grass had long since turned to cobblestone and there were sparsely enough trees, and what were there were full of life and green unlike in the valley. "Such strange castles..." Zisk said, inquiring the many stonework houses and buildings that were cathedral like in fashion. Hazorian homes, left behind and abandoned then refurbished when the witches took their place instead. It was all confusing for the primitive Lizardwoman.

She looked up at the biggest statue in the center of the square, it was of some human, wielding a large sword:



It wasn't of any importance to the scaly woman, who instead climbed up the statue to get a better look around the town. "Zisk see many castles... no Gnomezies or Gobos tho...!" She suddenly froze, before sharply turning her head to the left! She could hear voices! Quickly, she jumped down and scurried over to some crates piled up beside one of these stone edifices. Keeping low to the ground and curled up to hide her 9' tall body, the blue scaled creature then called upon her power of invisibility, vanishing before the chittering individuals appeared in the square.

---

A pair of witches entered the village square, one was slender and an elf with dark hair who was shapely and tall wearing revealing clothing befitting of a practitioner of black magic:


The other witch's clothes were more so; not so much in terms of style as it was her physical appearance:

She was human, tall, with long white hair and white clothing that was still, to a degree, rather revealing as well. She looked uncomfortable.

"Where is Pandora, isn't her shift over?" The nervous white haired witch asked the elf.

"I suppose she's communing with the stars again... you know how she can be out there. She'll daze at the sky and the moons till she falls asleep or one of those famine beasts show up." Replied the dark haired elf.

"Ugh... I hate those things..." Replied the white witch.

"Either that, or she got herself gobbled up... rawrr!" Teased the dark haired elf!

"Eyyyaah...! D-don't tease me like that! And that's mean! Pandora really COULD be eaten by something out there!" Complained the white witch.

"Please... Pandora wouldn't be that stupid-" Began the dark haired witch when suddenly!

---

"Yummy yummies making lots of noizies... but Zisk cannot hear them too well..." Hushed the invisible lizardwoman, who dabbled with the idea of shrinking the pair and devouring them too, she was still a little peckish...

Grooooooooooooooooooooaan!

Zisk blinked as she felt her stomach rumble. "Tum Tum Rumble Rum...?" She asked the air confusedly, when suddenly her stomach EXPANDED!



"Woooahff!" Gasped the wide eyed reptile, her stomach bloating to human sized proportions, smashing through the crates which she used to hide behind, alerting the witches to her presence, only made more visible when she fell and hit her back and her invisibility spell reverted! "Owwww..." she groaned, before belching. The light blue belly scales rippled with movement, and a muffled, protesting voice! The shape of Pandora became visible to the other two witches who looked on in shock!

Zisk blinked over to them, and snarled!

---

"Eyyyaahhhhhhhhhhhhh...!" Screamed the white haired witch, whilst the dark haired elf pulled up the bone finger whistle, blowing into it!

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....!!!

The whistle was loud and ear-piercing, sounding like a demon screeching at the top of its lungs! It bounced throughout the barrier, almost ensuring everyone was able to hear it!

Morticia was among the first to hear the alarm whistle, teleporting to the square by snapping a femur in her workshop in two. The voluptuous witch had long black hair that flowed to the small of her back with dark eyeshadow and red lipstick that drew out her pale complexion. Her form fitting black dress was cut with a plunging neck line that hung just above her shoulders with long sleeves that trailed off at the wrists. It showed off her wide hips and hourglass shape while completely obscuring her long thick legs. Morticia's magic was very close to necromancy in form but more akin to shadow magic in function. She was one of the senior witches but her magic required physical components that were consumed compared the magic of some of her sister witches in the village.



Moriticia teleported to the squire in a haze of green particles that dissipated and consumed the snapped femur, depositing her on the outskirts of all the excitement. "My dears, what seems to be the problem?" She called out in a husky, sensual voice while striding toward the fountain, eyeing a lizard woman with a bulging belly and sensing the presence of one of her students. "Pandora, really? I'm disappointed." She shook her head in disappointment upon finding her student struggling in the belly. Digestion hadn't yet set in, but she was curious how her student felt inside the stomach.

BastionCon wrote:

Zisk wrote:From here

Inside Zisk's 'Tum-Tum', poor Pandora sloshed about, trying to memorize the spell to unshrink herself! "Mosies, Loast?! Foast? Zosies?! AHH!" Screamed the elf, who was dodging the catfish that had leapt at her earlier! Running about in the undulating stomach with its slimy pool of bile was hard! Even more so evading a giant catfish snapping at her in the darkness!

---

"Zisk much lost. Yes."



The blue scaled lizardwoman found herself in some sort of main square with an ornate number of statues at the center of the causeway. The earthen ground and grass had long since turned to cobblestone and there were sparsely enough trees, and what were there were full of life and green unlike in the valley. "Such strange castles..." Zisk said, inquiring the many stonework houses and buildings that were cathedral like in fashion. Hazorian homes, left behind and abandoned then refurbished when the witches took their place instead. It was all confusing for the primitive Lizardwoman.

She looked up at the biggest statue in the center of the square, it was of some human, wielding a large sword:



It wasn't of any importance to the scaly woman, who instead climbed up the statue to get a better look around the town. "Zisk see many castles... no Gnomezies or Gobos tho...!" She suddenly froze, before sharply turning her head to the left! She could hear voices! Quickly, she jumped down and scurried over to some crates piled up beside one of these stone edifices. Keeping low to the ground and curled up to hide her 9' tall body, the blue scaled creature then called upon her power of invisibility, vanishing before the chittering individuals appeared in the square.

---

A pair of witches entered the village square, one was slender and an elf with dark hair who was shapely and tall wearing revealing clothing befitting of a practitioner of black magic:


The other witch's clothes were more so; not so much in terms of style as it was her physical appearance:

She was human, tall, with long white hair and white clothing that was still, to a degree, rather revealing as well. She looked uncomfortable.

"Where is Pandora, isn't her shift over?" The nervous white haired witch asked the elf.

"I suppose she's communing with the stars again... you know how she can be out there. She'll daze at the sky and the moons till she falls asleep or one of those famine beasts show up." Replied the dark haired elf.

"Ugh... I hate those things..." Replied the white witch.

"Either that, or she got herself gobbled up... rawrr!" Teased the dark haired elf!

"Eyyyaah...! D-don't tease me like that! And that's mean! Pandora really COULD be eaten by something out there!" Complained the white witch.

"Please... Pandora wouldn't be that stupid-" Began the dark haired witch when suddenly!

---

"Yummy yummies making lots of noizies... but Zisk cannot hear them too well..." Hushed the invisible lizardwoman, who dabbled with the idea of shrinking the pair and devouring them too, she was still a little peckish...

Grooooooooooooooooooooaan!

Zisk blinked as she felt her stomach rumble. "Tum Tum Rumble Rum...?" She asked the air confusedly, when suddenly her stomach EXPANDED!



"Woooahff!" Gasped the wide eyed reptile, her stomach bloating to human sized proportions, smashing through the crates which she used to hide behind, alerting the witches to her presence, only made more visible when she fell and hit her back and her invisibility spell reverted! "Owwww..." she groaned, before belching. The light blue belly scales rippled with movement, and a muffled, protesting voice! The shape of Pandora became visible to the other two witches who looked on in shock!

Zisk blinked over to them, and snarled!

---

"Eyyyaahhhhhhhhhhhhh...!" Screamed the white haired witch, whilst the dark haired elf pulled up the bone finger whistle, blowing into it!

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....!!!

The whistle was loud and ear-piercing, sounding like a demon screeching at the top of its lungs! It bounced throughout the barrier, almost ensuring everyone was able to hear it!

Morticia was among the first to hear the alarm whistle, teleporting to the square by snapping a femur in her workshop in two. The voluptuous witch had long black hair that flowed to the small of her back with dark eyeshadow and red lipstick that drew out her pale complexion. Her form fitting black dress was cut with a plunging neck line that hung just above her shoulders with long sleeves that trailed off at the wrists. It showed off her wide hips and hourglass shape while completely obscuring her long thick legs. Morticia's magic was very close to necromancy in form but more akin to shadow magic in function. She was one of the senior witches but her magic required physical components that were consumed compared the magic of some of her sister witches in the village.



Moriticia teleported to the squire in a haze of green particles that dissipated and consumed the snapped femur, depositing her on the outskirts of all the excitement. "My dears, what seems to be the problem?" She called out in a husky, sensual voice while striding toward the fountain, eyeing a lizard woman with a bulging belly and sensing the presence of one of her students. "Pandora, really? I'm disappointed." She shook her head in disappointment upon finding her student struggling in the belly. Digestion hadn't yet set in, but she was curious how her student felt inside the stomach.

Zisk covered her ears, wincing as she rolled on her back! "Owsies! Earsies hurtsies!!" Zisk groaned, rolling side to side till the piercing shrill shriek subsided. Once the ringing in her ears stopped, she blinked her large golden eyes and rolled back to her haunches, hissing through the gaps of her sharp conical teeth at the pair of witches! "Bitches Witches, two in all... Zisk can take ya!" She growled, when the third witch appeared all of a sudden in a flash of green! She was tall, dark, and very pretty. "Zisk like pretty witch bitch!" Zisk complimented... sorta? Smirking at the raven haired woman. "Witchy in tum tum, very yum yum! Zisk keep, yes? She lost. Zisk won~" She belched, rubbing her spherical belly again, bouncing with Pandora's distraught struggles!

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BastionCon wrote:

Zisk wrote:From here

Inside Zisk's 'Tum-Tum', poor Pandora sloshed about, trying to memorize the spell to unshrink herself! "Mosies, Loast?! Foast? Zosies?! AHH!" Screamed the elf, who was dodging the catfish that had leapt at her earlier! Running about in the undulating stomach with its slimy pool of bile was hard! Even more so evading a giant catfish snapping at her in the darkness!

---

"Zisk much lost. Yes."



The blue scaled lizardwoman found herself in some sort of main square with an ornate number of statues at the center of the causeway. The earthen ground and grass had long since turned to cobblestone and there were sparsely enough trees, and what were there were full of life and green unlike in the valley. "Such strange castles..." Zisk said, inquiring the many stonework houses and buildings that were cathedral like in fashion. Hazorian homes, left behind and abandoned then refurbished when the witches took their place instead. It was all confusing for the primitive Lizardwoman.

She looked up at the biggest statue in the center of the square, it was of some human, wielding a large sword:



It wasn't of any importance to the scaly woman, who instead climbed up the statue to get a better look around the town. "Zisk see many castles... no Gnomezies or Gobos tho...!" She suddenly froze, before sharply turning her head to the left! She could hear voices! Quickly, she jumped down and scurried over to some crates piled up beside one of these stone edifices. Keeping low to the ground and curled up to hide her 9' tall body, the blue scaled creature then called upon her power of invisibility, vanishing before the chittering individuals appeared in the square.

---

A pair of witches entered the village square, one was slender and an elf with dark hair who was shapely and tall wearing revealing clothing befitting of a practitioner of black magic:


The other witch's clothes were more so; not so much in terms of style as it was her physical appearance:

She was human, tall, with long white hair and white clothing that was still, to a degree, rather revealing as well. She looked uncomfortable.

"Where is Pandora, isn't her shift over?" The nervous white haired witch asked the elf.

"I suppose she's communing with the stars again... you know how she can be out there. She'll daze at the sky and the moons till she falls asleep or one of those famine beasts show up." Replied the dark haired elf.

"Ugh... I hate those things..." Replied the white witch.

"Either that, or she got herself gobbled up... rawrr!" Teased the dark haired elf!

"Eyyyaah...! D-don't tease me like that! And that's mean! Pandora really COULD be eaten by something out there!" Complained the white witch.

"Please... Pandora wouldn't be that stupid-" Began the dark haired witch when suddenly!

---

"Yummy yummies making lots of noizies... but Zisk cannot hear them too well..." Hushed the invisible lizardwoman, who dabbled with the idea of shrinking the pair and devouring them too, she was still a little peckish...

Grooooooooooooooooooooaan!

Zisk blinked as she felt her stomach rumble. "Tum Tum Rumble Rum...?" She asked the air confusedly, when suddenly her stomach EXPANDED!



"Woooahff!" Gasped the wide eyed reptile, her stomach bloating to human sized proportions, smashing through the crates which she used to hide behind, alerting the witches to her presence, only made more visible when she fell and hit her back and her invisibility spell reverted! "Owwww..." she groaned, before belching. The light blue belly scales rippled with movement, and a muffled, protesting voice! The shape of Pandora became visible to the other two witches who looked on in shock!

Zisk blinked over to them, and snarled!

---

"Eyyyaahhhhhhhhhhhhh...!" Screamed the white haired witch, whilst the dark haired elf pulled up the bone finger whistle, blowing into it!

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....!!!

The whistle was loud and ear-piercing, sounding like a demon screeching at the top of its lungs! It bounced throughout the barrier, almost ensuring everyone was able to hear it!

Morticia was among the first to hear the alarm whistle, teleporting to the square by snapping a femur in her workshop in two. The voluptuous witch had long black hair that flowed to the small of her back with dark eyeshadow and red lipstick that drew out her pale complexion. Her form fitting black dress was cut with a plunging neck line that hung just above her shoulders with long sleeves that trailed off at the wrists. It showed off her wide hips and hourglass shape while completely obscuring her long thick legs. Morticia's magic was very close to necromancy in form but more akin to shadow magic in function. She was one of the senior witches but her magic required physical components that were consumed compared the magic of some of her sister witches in the village.



Moriticia teleported to the squire in a haze of green particles that dissipated and consumed the snapped femur, depositing her on the outskirts of all the excitement. "My dears, what seems to be the problem?" She called out in a husky, sensual voice while striding toward the fountain, eyeing a lizard woman with a bulging belly and sensing the presence of one of her students. "Pandora, really? I'm disappointed." She shook her head in disappointment upon finding her student struggling in the belly. Digestion hadn't yet set in, but she was curious how her student felt inside the stomach.

Zisk covered her ears, wincing as she rolled on her back! "Owsies! Earsies hurtsies!!" Zisk groaned, rolling side to side till the piercing shrill shriek subsided. Once the ringing in her ears stopped, she blinked her large golden eyes and rolled back to her haunches, hissing through the gaps of her sharp conical teeth at the pair of witches! "Bitches Witches, two in all... Zisk can take ya!" She growled, when the third witch appeared all of a sudden in a flash of green! She was tall, dark, and very pretty. "Zisk like pretty witch bitch!" Zisk complimented... sorta? Smirking at the raven haired woman. "Witchy in tum tum, very yum yum! Zisk keep, yes? She lost. Zisk won~" She belched, rubbing her spherical belly again, bouncing with Pandora's distraught struggles!

Unseen all of the witches and Zisk herself, a figure cloaked in tattered black walked the border ethereal between Galiavan and Hell. He traveled unimpeded with the power of ages untold, stolen from an ancient bloodline to be used as he pleased. Take this power and terrorize the witches. Feed to your heart's content and top only when nothing remains His voice was a song of ages past, spoken in a language no longer remembered by anyone alive on the planet's surface. He flooded the lizard woman's body with power before dropping his hand and walking away, vanishing in a dark plume of smoke.



An ancient power flowed into Zisk that darkened her eyes and drove her into a feeding frenzy, enabling her to cancel the power of any witch she came into with. It also had the side effect of exacerbating her hunger to untold heights, possibly viewing anything and anyone as a meal in sight.

Morticia recognized the change in Zisk's eyes and tried to warn the others away before seeing a tongue lash out at the voluptuous gothic witch! The attack was so fast she couldn't summon the components need for a defensive spell, leaving her vulnerable to being eaten for the first time in her life.

BastionCon wrote:

Zisk wrote:

BastionCon wrote:

Zisk wrote:From here

Inside Zisk's 'Tum-Tum', poor Pandora sloshed about, trying to memorize the spell to unshrink herself! "Mosies, Loast?! Foast? Zosies?! AHH!" Screamed the elf, who was dodging the catfish that had leapt at her earlier! Running about in the undulating stomach with its slimy pool of bile was hard! Even more so evading a giant catfish snapping at her in the darkness!

---

"Zisk much lost. Yes."



The blue scaled lizardwoman found herself in some sort of main square with an ornate number of statues at the center of the causeway. The earthen ground and grass had long since turned to cobblestone and there were sparsely enough trees, and what were there were full of life and green unlike in the valley. "Such strange castles..." Zisk said, inquiring the many stonework houses and buildings that were cathedral like in fashion. Hazorian homes, left behind and abandoned then refurbished when the witches took their place instead. It was all confusing for the primitive Lizardwoman.

She looked up at the biggest statue in the center of the square, it was of some human, wielding a large sword:



It wasn't of any importance to the scaly woman, who instead climbed up the statue to get a better look around the town. "Zisk see many castles... no Gnomezies or Gobos tho...!" She suddenly froze, before sharply turning her head to the left! She could hear voices! Quickly, she jumped down and scurried over to some crates piled up beside one of these stone edifices. Keeping low to the ground and curled up to hide her 9' tall body, the blue scaled creature then called upon her power of invisibility, vanishing before the chittering individuals appeared in the square.

---

A pair of witches entered the village square, one was slender and an elf with dark hair who was shapely and tall wearing revealing clothing befitting of a practitioner of black magic:


The other witch's clothes were more so; not so much in terms of style as it was her physical appearance:

She was human, tall, with long white hair and white clothing that was still, to a degree, rather revealing as well. She looked uncomfortable.

"Where is Pandora, isn't her shift over?" The nervous white haired witch asked the elf.

"I suppose she's communing with the stars again... you know how she can be out there. She'll daze at the sky and the moons till she falls asleep or one of those famine beasts show up." Replied the dark haired elf.

"Ugh... I hate those things..." Replied the white witch.

"Either that, or she got herself gobbled up... rawrr!" Teased the dark haired elf!

"Eyyyaah...! D-don't tease me like that! And that's mean! Pandora really COULD be eaten by something out there!" Complained the white witch.

"Please... Pandora wouldn't be that stupid-" Began the dark haired witch when suddenly!

---

"Yummy yummies making lots of noizies... but Zisk cannot hear them too well..." Hushed the invisible lizardwoman, who dabbled with the idea of shrinking the pair and devouring them too, she was still a little peckish...

Grooooooooooooooooooooaan!

Zisk blinked as she felt her stomach rumble. "Tum Tum Rumble Rum...?" She asked the air confusedly, when suddenly her stomach EXPANDED!



"Woooahff!" Gasped the wide eyed reptile, her stomach bloating to human sized proportions, smashing through the crates which she used to hide behind, alerting the witches to her presence, only made more visible when she fell and hit her back and her invisibility spell reverted! "Owwww..." she groaned, before belching. The light blue belly scales rippled with movement, and a muffled, protesting voice! The shape of Pandora became visible to the other two witches who looked on in shock!

Zisk blinked over to them, and snarled!

---

"Eyyyaahhhhhhhhhhhhh...!" Screamed the white haired witch, whilst the dark haired elf pulled up the bone finger whistle, blowing into it!

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....!!!

The whistle was loud and ear-piercing, sounding like a demon screeching at the top of its lungs! It bounced throughout the barrier, almost ensuring everyone was able to hear it!

Morticia was among the first to hear the alarm whistle, teleporting to the square by snapping a femur in her workshop in two. The voluptuous witch had long black hair that flowed to the small of her back with dark eyeshadow and red lipstick that drew out her pale complexion. Her form fitting black dress was cut with a plunging neck line that hung just above her shoulders with long sleeves that trailed off at the wrists. It showed off her wide hips and hourglass shape while completely obscuring her long thick legs. Morticia's magic was very close to necromancy in form but more akin to shadow magic in function. She was one of the senior witches but her magic required physical components that were consumed compared the magic of some of her sister witches in the village.



Moriticia teleported to the squire in a haze of green particles that dissipated and consumed the snapped femur, depositing her on the outskirts of all the excitement. "My dears, what seems to be the problem?" She called out in a husky, sensual voice while striding toward the fountain, eyeing a lizard woman with a bulging belly and sensing the presence of one of her students. "Pandora, really? I'm disappointed." She shook her head in disappointment upon finding her student struggling in the belly. Digestion hadn't yet set in, but she was curious how her student felt inside the stomach.

Zisk covered her ears, wincing as she rolled on her back! "Owsies! Earsies hurtsies!!" Zisk groaned, rolling side to side till the piercing shrill shriek subsided. Once the ringing in her ears stopped, she blinked her large golden eyes and rolled back to her haunches, hissing through the gaps of her sharp conical teeth at the pair of witches! "Bitches Witches, two in all... Zisk can take ya!" She growled, when the third witch appeared all of a sudden in a flash of green! She was tall, dark, and very pretty. "Zisk like pretty witch bitch!" Zisk complimented... sorta? Smirking at the raven haired woman. "Witchy in tum tum, very yum yum! Zisk keep, yes? She lost. Zisk won~" She belched, rubbing her spherical belly again, bouncing with Pandora's distraught struggles!

Unseen all of the witches and Zisk herself, a figure cloaked in tattered black walked the border ethereal between Galiavan and Hell. He traveled unimpeded with the power of ages untold, stolen from an ancient bloodline to be used as he pleased. Take this power and terrorize the witches. Feed to your heart's content and top only when nothing remains His voice was a song of ages past, spoken in a language no longer remembered by anyone alive on the planet's surface. He flooded the lizard woman's body with power before dropping his hand and walking away, vanishing in a dark plume of smoke.



An ancient power flowed into Zisk that darkened her eyes and drove her into a feeding frenzy, enabling her to cancel the power of any witch she came into with. It also had the side effect of exacerbating her hunger to untold heights, possibly viewing anything and anyone as a meal in sight.

Morticia recognized the change in Zisk's eyes and tried to warn the others away before seeing a tongue lash out at the voluptuous gothic witch! The attack was so fast she couldn't summon the components need for a defensive spell, leaving her vulnerable to being eaten for the first time in her life.

For some reason, Zisk's mind... became whole...a deeper, primal hunger like that of the Mother Rex flowed throughout her body! "Zisk... hungry..." She cooed in a darker tone, as Pandora's squirming shape shrank. It looked like Zisk had digested the woman, but in truth had shrunk her down to accommodate a larger meal as her tongue lashed out and coiled around Morticia's left forearm and thrice around her waist! Pinning her left arm to her side, the slender and tall woman's heels clicked on the cobblestone as she was slowly reeled back toward's Zisk's jaws! Zisk, who was on all fours, claws grounded between gaps in the cobblestones, looked bewitched! Her large golden gaze persisting but looked glassy, and her irises no longer white, but dark as ink! "Laaaaauggghllllll!!" the blue lizard gagged, her stretchy, sticky forked tongue getting a taste of the gauzy black clothing of the witch; the thin material was taut and Zisk could feel Morticia's warm skin through said material which only spurred Zisk to reel in Morticia quickly to her now stretching, agape jaws!

Morticia had to admit there was a morbid curiosity when it came to the prospect of being devoured. Though she had never experienced the phenomena before, it was nevertheless a new ordeal to face in life. Or at least it would have been had she not witnessed a primal darkness descend over the lizard woman's eyes. "Girls, run!" She ordered before the forked tongue lashed out and wrapped around her left forearm then narrow waist.

Before she could even think the gothic witch was swept off her feet and soared toward the gaping saurian maw, pales eyes growing wide with a feeling akin to fear. Morticia was not one to outwardly display fear nor even feel it on the regular. She embraced the dark and macabre, wicked and benevolent alike. For there could not be dark without light and yet the sheer depth of the wicked hunger that had overtaken Zisk could not be understated. Her pale, alluring face was met with an unhinged jaw that effortlessly lifted the rest of her curvy body into the air.

Morticia's plump ass stuck out and wiggled in the air as the she was thrashed left and right, unable to even struggle against the sheer ferocity of Zisk. Her dress stretch so tight against her skin her thong panty line was clearly outlined as was her lacy bra. Her long nails claws at the chomping jaws of her attacker, muffled shouts demanding to be released. "MMMMph!" Tish, as she was know to her friends, screamed both internally and externally before she began to slide further into the lizard's maw!

BastionCon wrote:Morticia had to admit there was a morbid curiosity when it came to the prospect of being devoured. Though she had never experienced the phenomena before, it was nevertheless a new ordeal to face in life. Or at least it would have been had she not witnessed a primal darkness descend over the lizard woman's eyes. "Girls, run!" She ordered before the forked tongue lashed out and wrapped around her left forearm then narrow waist.

Before she could even think the gothic witch was swept off her feet and soared toward the gaping saurian maw, pales eyes growing wide with a feeling akin to fear. Morticia was not one to outwardly display fear nor even feel it on the regular. She embraced the dark and macabre, wicked and benevolent alike. For there could not be dark without light and yet the sheer depth of the wicked hunger that had overtaken Zisk could not be understated. Her pale, alluring face was met with an unhinged jaw that effortlessly lifted the rest of her curvy body into the air.

Morticia's plump ass stuck out and wiggled in the air as the she was thrashed left and right, unable to even struggle against the sheer ferocity of Zisk. Her dress stretch so tight against her skin her thong panty line was clearly outlined as was her lacy bra. Her long nails claws at the chomping jaws of her attacker, muffled shouts demanding to be released. "MMMMph!" Tish, as she was know to her friends, screamed both internally and externally before she began to slide further into the lizard's maw!

"Mmmph! <3" Mimicked Zisk, though with glee rather than fear as the woman's head, shoulders and breasts were pushed deep into Zisk's throat, leaving her stomach to ride on the flat of the blue lizard's tongue. As she felt Tish's clawing nails at her scaly cheeks with her right hand, she decided to return the favor by sitting up and gripping both of Morticia's plump ass cheeks with her clawed hands! She gave them a rough and playful squeeze before using her newfound grip on the kicking and struggling woman, by slowly pushing her into her slimy, cavernous throat! So delicious...! She mentally cooed, eyes rolling up as she uncoiled her tongue and slid it between Tish's legs; wrapping around her crotch and between the plush hills of the dark haired woman's buttocks!

Morticia's legs kicking fiercely as Zisk jerked back her head a couple times, using her scaly hands to force her down gullet while the other two witches looked on with fear! Zisk was sure they'd join pretty bitch witch once she was finished eating her up...!

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BastionCon wrote:Morticia had to admit there was a morbid curiosity when it came to the prospect of being devoured. Though she had never experienced the phenomena before, it was nevertheless a new ordeal to face in life. Or at least it would have been had she not witnessed a primal darkness descend over the lizard woman's eyes. "Girls, run!" She ordered before the forked tongue lashed out and wrapped around her left forearm then narrow waist.

Before she could even think the gothic witch was swept off her feet and soared toward the gaping saurian maw, pales eyes growing wide with a feeling akin to fear. Morticia was not one to outwardly display fear nor even feel it on the regular. She embraced the dark and macabre, wicked and benevolent alike. For there could not be dark without light and yet the sheer depth of the wicked hunger that had overtaken Zisk could not be understated. Her pale, alluring face was met with an unhinged jaw that effortlessly lifted the rest of her curvy body into the air.

Morticia's plump ass stuck out and wiggled in the air as the she was thrashed left and right, unable to even struggle against the sheer ferocity of Zisk. Her dress stretch so tight against her skin her thong panty line was clearly outlined as was her lacy bra. Her long nails claws at the chomping jaws of her attacker, muffled shouts demanding to be released. "MMMMph!" Tish, as she was know to her friends, screamed both internally and externally before she began to slide further into the lizard's maw!

"Mmmph! <3" Mimicked Zisk, though with glee rather than fear as the woman's head, shoulders and breasts were pushed deep into Zisk's throat, leaving her stomach to ride on the flat of the blue lizard's tongue. As she felt Tish's clawing nails at her scaly cheeks with her right hand, she decided to return the favor by sitting up and gripping both of Morticia's plump ass cheeks with her clawed hands! She gave them a rough and playful squeeze before using her newfound grip on the kicking and struggling woman, by slowly pushing her into her slimy, cavernous throat! So delicious...! She mentally cooed, eyes rolling up as she uncoiled her tongue and slid it between Tish's legs; wrapping around her crotch and between the plush hills of the dark haired woman's buttocks!

Morticia's legs kicking fiercely as Zisk jerked back her head a couple times, using her scaly hands to force her down gullet while the other two witches looked on with fear! Zisk was sure they'd join pretty bitch witch once she was finished eating her up...!

"I must warn you the consequences for this will be dire!" Tish muttered inside Zisk's throat, pale cheeks running warm as her ass was fondled. The forked tongue also ran across her crotch and fabric of her dress, prodding her lower regions enough to warrant gasps of surprise. "St-stop that!~ Have some decorum..." Tish was becoming exasperated with her attacker now, playing with her food rather than simply making a meal out of her. She continued to kick her legs and try to escape but it was a certainty she would join her student in the encroaching belly. THankfully her dress was woven from enchanted fabric and would persist in stomach acids for an extended period of time.





"Ah, so tight!" The throat was restrictive enough she couldn't move her left arm ahead of her and her large bosom was pressed so tightly at the front of Zisk's throat all outside could see it jiggle with each movement. She slid deeper and deeper until most of her body was trapped in the throat, cavernous stomach just on the horizon. "Samara, I'm sorry. I hope the warning is able to get out before the village is overrun..." Morticia's thoughts drifted to the Omen and prophecy the village would one day fall. Perhaps that time was now. Would she and her sisters survive? So many questions raced through her mind even as she was being eaten alive.

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Elvira, another of the senior witches and best friend to Morticia, heard the whistle as well and rushed to the Village Square from her abode just a short distance away. Elvira lacked any teleportation or fancy movement spells like her sister, specializing more in divination and defensive spells such as maintaining the barrier around the village. A task that had become much difficult as of late. Something lately had been threatening the integrity of the barrier, causing it to require near daily maintenance compared to the monthly check ups of the past. "Always getting into trouble these girls!"

The well endowed witch's bosom bounced in rhythm with the clack of her high heels, low cut dress threatening to spill out everything at a moment's notice. Her black dress was woven from the same enchanted fabric as Morticia's and would retain its place as long as it wasn't forcibly removed. She had a small dagger at her waist that was more for decoration than anything, being a ceremonial tool that helped to repair the village's barrier. Her hourglass shape sashayed while she ran, giving all who glimpsed it a pleasant view. Elvira preferred to wear her hair high up in an almost beehive fashion while letting the edges flow down past her shoulders. Her pale skin was a beautiful contrast against her purple eye shadow and red lipstick, sharing the same fashion sense as her partner in crime. Lastly, her dress also had a long slit starting at the waist that showed off one of her toned legs, a contrast to Morticia's almost always covered legs.





Together the pair were among the preeminent goths of the village and tended to one of its gardens, delicately taking care of the roses Morticia preferred so much. Elvira's arrival at the square was just in time to witness her best friend being swallowed by Zisk, sending a chill down the other wise perky goth's spine!

BastionCon wrote:

Zisk wrote:

BastionCon wrote:Morticia had to admit there was a morbid curiosity when it came to the prospect of being devoured. Though she had never experienced the phenomena before, it was nevertheless a new ordeal to face in life. Or at least it would have been had she not witnessed a primal darkness descend over the lizard woman's eyes. "Girls, run!" She ordered before the forked tongue lashed out and wrapped around her left forearm then narrow waist.

Before she could even think the gothic witch was swept off her feet and soared toward the gaping saurian maw, pales eyes growing wide with a feeling akin to fear. Morticia was not one to outwardly display fear nor even feel it on the regular. She embraced the dark and macabre, wicked and benevolent alike. For there could not be dark without light and yet the sheer depth of the wicked hunger that had overtaken Zisk could not be understated. Her pale, alluring face was met with an unhinged jaw that effortlessly lifted the rest of her curvy body into the air.

Morticia's plump ass stuck out and wiggled in the air as the she was thrashed left and right, unable to even struggle against the sheer ferocity of Zisk. Her dress stretch so tight against her skin her thong panty line was clearly outlined as was her lacy bra. Her long nails claws at the chomping jaws of her attacker, muffled shouts demanding to be released. "MMMMph!" Tish, as she was know to her friends, screamed both internally and externally before she began to slide further into the lizard's maw!

"Mmmph! <3" Mimicked Zisk, though with glee rather than fear as the woman's head, shoulders and breasts were pushed deep into Zisk's throat, leaving her stomach to ride on the flat of the blue lizard's tongue. As she felt Tish's clawing nails at her scaly cheeks with her right hand, she decided to return the favor by sitting up and gripping both of Morticia's plump ass cheeks with her clawed hands! She gave them a rough and playful squeeze before using her newfound grip on the kicking and struggling woman, by slowly pushing her into her slimy, cavernous throat! So delicious...! She mentally cooed, eyes rolling up as she uncoiled her tongue and slid it between Tish's legs; wrapping around her crotch and between the plush hills of the dark haired woman's buttocks!

Morticia's legs kicking fiercely as Zisk jerked back her head a couple times, using her scaly hands to force her down gullet while the other two witches looked on with fear! Zisk was sure they'd join pretty bitch witch once she was finished eating her up...!

"I must warn you the consequences for this will be dire!" Tish muttered inside Zisk's throat, pale cheeks running warm as her ass was fondled. The forked tongue also ran across her crotch and fabric of her dress, prodding her lower regions enough to warrant gasps of surprise. "St-stop that!~ Have some decorum..." Tish was becoming exasperated with her attacker now, playing with her food rather than simply making a meal out of her. She continued to kick her legs and try to escape but it was a certainty she would join her student in the encroaching belly. THankfully her dress was woven from enchanted fabric and would persist in stomach acids for an extended period of time.





"Ah, so tight!" The throat was restrictive enough she couldn't move her left arm ahead of her and her large bosom was pressed so tightly at the front of Zisk's throat all outside could see it jiggle with each movement. She slid deeper and deeper until most of her body was trapped in the throat, cavernous stomach just on the horizon. "Samara, I'm sorry. I hope the warning is able to get out before the village is overrun..." Morticia's thoughts drifted to the Omen and prophecy the village would one day fall. Perhaps that time was now. Would she and her sisters survive? So many questions raced through her mind even as she was being eaten alive.

_______

Elvira, another of the senior witches and best friend to Morticia, heard the whistle as well and rushed to the Village Square from her abode just a short distance away. Elvira lacked any teleportation or fancy movement spells like her sister, specializing more in divination and defensive spells such as maintaining the barrier around the village. A task that had become much difficult as of late. Something lately had been threatening the integrity of the barrier, causing it to require near daily maintenance compared to the monthly check ups of the past. "Always getting into trouble these girls!"

The well endowed witch's bosom bounced in rhythm with the clack of her high heels, low cut dress threatening to spill out everything at a moment's notice. Her black dress was woven from the same enchanted fabric as Morticia's and would retain its place as long as it wasn't forcibly removed. She had a small dagger at her waist that was more for decoration than anything, being a ceremonial tool that helped to repair the village's barrier. Her hourglass shape sashayed while she ran, giving all who glimpsed it a pleasant view. Elvira preferred to wear her hair high up in an almost beehive fashion while letting the edges flow down past her shoulders. Her pale skin was a beautiful contrast against her purple eye shadow and red lipstick, sharing the same fashion sense as her partner in crime. Lastly, her dress also had a long slit starting at the waist that showed off one of her toned legs, a contrast to Morticia's almost always covered legs.





Together the pair were among the preeminent goths of the village and tended to one of its gardens, delicately taking care of the roses Morticia preferred so much. Elvira's arrival at the square was just in time to witness her best friend being swallowed by Zisk, sending a chill down the other wise perky goth's spine!

Zen, the dark haired elf and Willow the white haired woman flanked Elvira as she arrived. "Mistress! Morticia and Pandora have been consumed by that blue devil!!" Screamed the bustier white haired Willow as Zen tried to fling dark curses on the monster, only to find they were bouncing off! "What the hell?! My magic isn't connecting!" Zen cried!

All the while, Tisha's legs continued to pedal as Zisk had her snout pointed to the sky and those long, pale legs scissoring outside of her slimy maw!

ULP...Ulp...ULP...Golph....!

Came sloppy, wet gulping noises from the lizardess as she pushed Morticia deeper down her gullet! Her clawed hands gave the feisty woman another deep squeeze as she shoved her ass past the threshold of her throat, her neck swelling out at the sides with Tisha's curvy derriere. The poor woman descended rapidly after that, and Zisk removed her slimy hands from her jaws with trailing bridges of slime betwixt each clawed finger and her lazily agape jaws! Tisha's legs were forced together as Zisk gulped again and again, jerking her head back and closing her eyes tight as the woman's knees slid past her scaly cheeks! All the while, her stomach was bulging, filling with its newest occupant! Morticia's shapely body could be made out more easily than Pandora who was now seemingly digested to those outside the stomach.

"OMNffff!" Zisk moaned, her jaws clacking tight as she serpentined her long neck...

ULLLLP!

A deep, resonating gulp echoed around the witches, as Tisha's ankles bulged down the lizard's skinny long neck, sliding downward and vanishing past her shoulder blades....

Zisk's stomach bulged out and wiggled furiously! It was like a nest of wasps were inside an inflated balloon as Zisk fell back on her haunches and teased her new, massive girth! "Phwa!! Pretty witch bitch fill Zisk's Tum-Tum, very much Yum-yum! Witchy Bitchy fat ass will make Zisk's ass bigger! Mmm~" She said nonsensically, licking her chops with her forked tongue... before her glaring golden gaze fell upon the new arrival.

She smirked, gripping her tummy tum, pushing it inwards and shrinking Morticia within...:



"Booby Witch looks just as yummy, Zisk will spare other bitch witches, let Zisk eat Titty Witch~" She purred, licking her claws playfully, batting her long lashes.

"Fuck you!" Spat Zen who ran towards Zisk, who swiftly swung her tail in a whipping motion, gripping the dark haired elf's neck and hoisted her high with it as she gripped the scaly hide, choking! "Zisk eat flat titties after she eat big titties!" she remarked in a very annoyed tone. "Wait TURN!" She spat, slamming Zen down onto the cobblestones before throwing her into the broad side of one of the local buildings! She then returned her gaze to Elvira, and swiftly pounced at her!!

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BastionCon wrote:

Zisk wrote:

BastionCon wrote:Morticia had to admit there was a morbid curiosity when it came to the prospect of being devoured. Though she had never experienced the phenomena before, it was nevertheless a new ordeal to face in life. Or at least it would have been had she not witnessed a primal darkness descend over the lizard woman's eyes. "Girls, run!" She ordered before the forked tongue lashed out and wrapped around her left forearm then narrow waist.

Before she could even think the gothic witch was swept off her feet and soared toward the gaping saurian maw, pales eyes growing wide with a feeling akin to fear. Morticia was not one to outwardly display fear nor even feel it on the regular. She embraced the dark and macabre, wicked and benevolent alike. For there could not be dark without light and yet the sheer depth of the wicked hunger that had overtaken Zisk could not be understated. Her pale, alluring face was met with an unhinged jaw that effortlessly lifted the rest of her curvy body into the air.

Morticia's plump ass stuck out and wiggled in the air as the she was thrashed left and right, unable to even struggle against the sheer ferocity of Zisk. Her dress stretch so tight against her skin her thong panty line was clearly outlined as was her lacy bra. Her long nails claws at the chomping jaws of her attacker, muffled shouts demanding to be released. "MMMMph!" Tish, as she was know to her friends, screamed both internally and externally before she began to slide further into the lizard's maw!

"Mmmph! <3" Mimicked Zisk, though with glee rather than fear as the woman's head, shoulders and breasts were pushed deep into Zisk's throat, leaving her stomach to ride on the flat of the blue lizard's tongue. As she felt Tish's clawing nails at her scaly cheeks with her right hand, she decided to return the favor by sitting up and gripping both of Morticia's plump ass cheeks with her clawed hands! She gave them a rough and playful squeeze before using her newfound grip on the kicking and struggling woman, by slowly pushing her into her slimy, cavernous throat! So delicious...! She mentally cooed, eyes rolling up as she uncoiled her tongue and slid it between Tish's legs; wrapping around her crotch and between the plush hills of the dark haired woman's buttocks!

Morticia's legs kicking fiercely as Zisk jerked back her head a couple times, using her scaly hands to force her down gullet while the other two witches looked on with fear! Zisk was sure they'd join pretty bitch witch once she was finished eating her up...!

"I must warn you the consequences for this will be dire!" Tish muttered inside Zisk's throat, pale cheeks running warm as her ass was fondled. The forked tongue also ran across her crotch and fabric of her dress, prodding her lower regions enough to warrant gasps of surprise. "St-stop that!~ Have some decorum..." Tish was becoming exasperated with her attacker now, playing with her food rather than simply making a meal out of her. She continued to kick her legs and try to escape but it was a certainty she would join her student in the encroaching belly. THankfully her dress was woven from enchanted fabric and would persist in stomach acids for an extended period of time.





"Ah, so tight!" The throat was restrictive enough she couldn't move her left arm ahead of her and her large bosom was pressed so tightly at the front of Zisk's throat all outside could see it jiggle with each movement. She slid deeper and deeper until most of her body was trapped in the throat, cavernous stomach just on the horizon. "Samara, I'm sorry. I hope the warning is able to get out before the village is overrun..." Morticia's thoughts drifted to the Omen and prophecy the village would one day fall. Perhaps that time was now. Would she and her sisters survive? So many questions raced through her mind even as she was being eaten alive.

_______

Elvira, another of the senior witches and best friend to Morticia, heard the whistle as well and rushed to the Village Square from her abode just a short distance away. Elvira lacked any teleportation or fancy movement spells like her sister, specializing more in divination and defensive spells such as maintaining the barrier around the village. A task that had become much difficult as of late. Something lately had been threatening the integrity of the barrier, causing it to require near daily maintenance compared to the monthly check ups of the past. "Always getting into trouble these girls!"

The well endowed witch's bosom bounced in rhythm with the clack of her high heels, low cut dress threatening to spill out everything at a moment's notice. Her black dress was woven from the same enchanted fabric as Morticia's and would retain its place as long as it wasn't forcibly removed. She had a small dagger at her waist that was more for decoration than anything, being a ceremonial tool that helped to repair the village's barrier. Her hourglass shape sashayed while she ran, giving all who glimpsed it a pleasant view. Elvira preferred to wear her hair high up in an almost beehive fashion while letting the edges flow down past her shoulders. Her pale skin was a beautiful contrast against her purple eye shadow and red lipstick, sharing the same fashion sense as her partner in crime. Lastly, her dress also had a long slit starting at the waist that showed off one of her toned legs, a contrast to Morticia's almost always covered legs.





Together the pair were among the preeminent goths of the village and tended to one of its gardens, delicately taking care of the roses Morticia preferred so much. Elvira's arrival at the square was just in time to witness her best friend being swallowed by Zisk, sending a chill down the other wise perky goth's spine!

Zen, the dark haired elf and Willow the white haired woman flanked Elvira as she arrived. "Mistress! Morticia and Pandora have been consumed by that blue devil!!" Screamed the bustier white haired Willow as Zen tried to fling dark curses on the monster, only to find they were bouncing off! "What the hell?! My magic isn't connecting!" Zen cried!

All the while, Tisha's legs continued to pedal as Zisk had her snout pointed to the sky and those long, pale legs scissoring outside of her slimy maw!

ULP...Ulp...ULP...Golph....!

Came sloppy, wet gulping noises from the lizardess as she pushed Morticia deeper down her gullet! Her clawed hands gave the feisty woman another deep squeeze as she shoved her ass past the threshold of her throat, her neck swelling out at the sides with Tisha's curvy derriere. The poor woman descended rapidly after that, and Zisk removed her slimy hands from her jaws with trailing bridges of slime betwixt each clawed finger and her lazily agape jaws! Tisha's legs were forced together as Zisk gulped again and again, jerking her head back and closing her eyes tight as the woman's knees slid past her scaly cheeks! All the while, her stomach was bulging, filling with its newest occupant! Morticia's shapely body could be made out more easily than Pandora who was now seemingly digested to those outside the stomach.

"OMNffff!" Zisk moaned, her jaws clacking tight as she serpentined her long neck...

ULLLLP!

A deep, resonating gulp echoed around the witches, as Tisha's ankles bulged down the lizard's skinny long neck, sliding downward and vanishing past her shoulder blades....

Zisk's stomach bulged out and wiggled furiously! It was like a nest of wasps were inside an inflated balloon as Zisk fell back on her haunches and teased her new, massive girth! "Phwa!! Pretty witch bitch fill Zisk's Tum-Tum, very much Yum-yum! Witchy Bitchy fat ass will make Zisk's ass bigger! Mmm~" She said nonsensically, licking her chops with her forked tongue... before her glaring golden gaze fell upon the new arrival.

She smirked, gripping her tummy tum, pushing it inwards and shrinking Morticia within...:



"Booby Witch looks just as yummy, Zisk will spare other bitch witches, let Zisk eat Titty Witch~" She purred, licking her claws playfully, batting her long lashes.

"Fuck you!" Spat Zen who ran towards Zisk, who swiftly swung her tail in a whipping motion, gripping the dark haired elf's neck and hoisted her high with it as she gripped the scaly hide, choking! "Zisk eat flat titties after she eat big titties!" she remarked in a very annoyed tone. "Wait TURN!" She spat, slamming Zen down onto the cobblestones before throwing her into the broad side of one of the local buildings! She then returned her gaze to Elvira, and swiftly pounced at her!!

Elvira's blue eyes grew wide upon witnessing Morticia be completely devoured and shrunken slightly in the lizard woman's belly. "Tish! Shit!" The gothic witch didn't know what to do next. Everyone else should have heard the whistle and come running by now, what was going on? To pile matters on more, the younger spellcasters completely disregarded her instructions and tried to fight back, provoking the empowered predator even more!

Elvira didn't know how to respond when Zisk stated she would eat her before the girls. She could only stand helpess as Zen was slammed into the ground and tossed like a mundane sack of potatoes. "Oh fuck no!" She screamed upon glancing at their assailant's low stance and tried to flee into the village proper. Before she could even turn however Zisk was atop Elvira, forcing her to the ground on her knees while engulfing her head, massive hairdo and all. "NNNNGGGHHH!" The older witch screamed as she feebly clacked her heels against the cobblestone and tried to push herself free off Zisk's throat.



"Ew your breath smells like week old lasanga!" Elvira grimaced and insulted her foe even while being eaten alive, much skilled in verbal warfare than she was physical combat. The surprises continued to mount as well when she found herself hoisted into the air by her waist, reptilian hands forcing her own arms behind her back. Her own plump derriere now curved in the air like Morticia's previously, dress slinging side to reveal her long luscious legs and black high heels.



A forked tongue raked itself across her exposed bosom, flicking the witch's breasts and causing them to bounce in midair. "MMMFFFF!" Her continued cries were nothing to Zisk who probably couldn't understand them anyway, preoccupied as she was with her meal. Deeper inside Zisk's stomach, Morticia frantically continued her struggles but was too restrained despite having been shrunken in size. "She could have been nice enough to leave me more space!" She moaned and sloshed around in the stomach juices, black dress so soaked it clung her to her body in every conceivable way.



She couldn't even find Pandora. Was she too late in trying to rescue their student? To make matters all the worse, she thought she heard the familiar pitch of Elvira's saucy voice. "Don't tell me....Elvira?!" She called up the throat, eyes widening with despair at the thought of both women being trapped to digest in the stomach. "Tish! It's not looking so hot!" She heard the familiar voice call back in a frantic tone, confirming her fears and letting despair begin to set in. If both of them were to perish, who would repair the barrier in the next hour? Elvira was the next stated and she possessed one of the only enchanted tools for such a purpose! Things in Lavanya were beginning to look grim and Zisk wasn't even finished with her current meal....

BastionCon wrote:

Zisk wrote:

BastionCon wrote:

Zisk wrote:

BastionCon wrote:Morticia had to admit there was a morbid curiosity when it came to the prospect of being devoured. Though she had never experienced the phenomena before, it was nevertheless a new ordeal to face in life. Or at least it would have been had she not witnessed a primal darkness descend over the lizard woman's eyes. "Girls, run!" She ordered before the forked tongue lashed out and wrapped around her left forearm then narrow waist.

Before she could even think the gothic witch was swept off her feet and soared toward the gaping saurian maw, pales eyes growing wide with a feeling akin to fear. Morticia was not one to outwardly display fear nor even feel it on the regular. She embraced the dark and macabre, wicked and benevolent alike. For there could not be dark without light and yet the sheer depth of the wicked hunger that had overtaken Zisk could not be understated. Her pale, alluring face was met with an unhinged jaw that effortlessly lifted the rest of her curvy body into the air.

Morticia's plump ass stuck out and wiggled in the air as the she was thrashed left and right, unable to even struggle against the sheer ferocity of Zisk. Her dress stretch so tight against her skin her thong panty line was clearly outlined as was her lacy bra. Her long nails claws at the chomping jaws of her attacker, muffled shouts demanding to be released. "MMMMph!" Tish, as she was know to her friends, screamed both internally and externally before she began to slide further into the lizard's maw!

"Mmmph! <3" Mimicked Zisk, though with glee rather than fear as the woman's head, shoulders and breasts were pushed deep into Zisk's throat, leaving her stomach to ride on the flat of the blue lizard's tongue. As she felt Tish's clawing nails at her scaly cheeks with her right hand, she decided to return the favor by sitting up and gripping both of Morticia's plump ass cheeks with her clawed hands! She gave them a rough and playful squeeze before using her newfound grip on the kicking and struggling woman, by slowly pushing her into her slimy, cavernous throat! So delicious...! She mentally cooed, eyes rolling up as she uncoiled her tongue and slid it between Tish's legs; wrapping around her crotch and between the plush hills of the dark haired woman's buttocks!

Morticia's legs kicking fiercely as Zisk jerked back her head a couple times, using her scaly hands to force her down gullet while the other two witches looked on with fear! Zisk was sure they'd join pretty bitch witch once she was finished eating her up...!

"I must warn you the consequences for this will be dire!" Tish muttered inside Zisk's throat, pale cheeks running warm as her ass was fondled. The forked tongue also ran across her crotch and fabric of her dress, prodding her lower regions enough to warrant gasps of surprise. "St-stop that!~ Have some decorum..." Tish was becoming exasperated with her attacker now, playing with her food rather than simply making a meal out of her. She continued to kick her legs and try to escape but it was a certainty she would join her student in the encroaching belly. THankfully her dress was woven from enchanted fabric and would persist in stomach acids for an extended period of time.





"Ah, so tight!" The throat was restrictive enough she couldn't move her left arm ahead of her and her large bosom was pressed so tightly at the front of Zisk's throat all outside could see it jiggle with each movement. She slid deeper and deeper until most of her body was trapped in the throat, cavernous stomach just on the horizon. "Samara, I'm sorry. I hope the warning is able to get out before the village is overrun..." Morticia's thoughts drifted to the Omen and prophecy the village would one day fall. Perhaps that time was now. Would she and her sisters survive? So many questions raced through her mind even as she was being eaten alive.

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Elvira, another of the senior witches and best friend to Morticia, heard the whistle as well and rushed to the Village Square from her abode just a short distance away. Elvira lacked any teleportation or fancy movement spells like her sister, specializing more in divination and defensive spells such as maintaining the barrier around the village. A task that had become much difficult as of late. Something lately had been threatening the integrity of the barrier, causing it to require near daily maintenance compared to the monthly check ups of the past. "Always getting into trouble these girls!"

The well endowed witch's bosom bounced in rhythm with the clack of her high heels, low cut dress threatening to spill out everything at a moment's notice. Her black dress was woven from the same enchanted fabric as Morticia's and would retain its place as long as it wasn't forcibly removed. She had a small dagger at her waist that was more for decoration than anything, being a ceremonial tool that helped to repair the village's barrier. Her hourglass shape sashayed while she ran, giving all who glimpsed it a pleasant view. Elvira preferred to wear her hair high up in an almost beehive fashion while letting the edges flow down past her shoulders. Her pale skin was a beautiful contrast against her purple eye shadow and red lipstick, sharing the same fashion sense as her partner in crime. Lastly, her dress also had a long slit starting at the waist that showed off one of her toned legs, a contrast to Morticia's almost always covered legs.





Together the pair were among the preeminent goths of the village and tended to one of its gardens, delicately taking care of the roses Morticia preferred so much. Elvira's arrival at the square was just in time to witness her best friend being swallowed by Zisk, sending a chill down the other wise perky goth's spine!

Zen, the dark haired elf and Willow the white haired woman flanked Elvira as she arrived. "Mistress! Morticia and Pandora have been consumed by that blue devil!!" Screamed the bustier white haired Willow as Zen tried to fling dark curses on the monster, only to find they were bouncing off! "What the hell?! My magic isn't connecting!" Zen cried!

All the while, Tisha's legs continued to pedal as Zisk had her snout pointed to the sky and those long, pale legs scissoring outside of her slimy maw!

ULP...Ulp...ULP...Golph....!

Came sloppy, wet gulping noises from the lizardess as she pushed Morticia deeper down her gullet! Her clawed hands gave the feisty woman another deep squeeze as she shoved her ass past the threshold of her throat, her neck swelling out at the sides with Tisha's curvy derriere. The poor woman descended rapidly after that, and Zisk removed her slimy hands from her jaws with trailing bridges of slime betwixt each clawed finger and her lazily agape jaws! Tisha's legs were forced together as Zisk gulped again and again, jerking her head back and closing her eyes tight as the woman's knees slid past her scaly cheeks! All the while, her stomach was bulging, filling with its newest occupant! Morticia's shapely body could be made out more easily than Pandora who was now seemingly digested to those outside the stomach.

"OMNffff!" Zisk moaned, her jaws clacking tight as she serpentined her long neck...

ULLLLP!

A deep, resonating gulp echoed around the witches, as Tisha's ankles bulged down the lizard's skinny long neck, sliding downward and vanishing past her shoulder blades....

Zisk's stomach bulged out and wiggled furiously! It was like a nest of wasps were inside an inflated balloon as Zisk fell back on her haunches and teased her new, massive girth! "Phwa!! Pretty witch bitch fill Zisk's Tum-Tum, very much Yum-yum! Witchy Bitchy fat ass will make Zisk's ass bigger! Mmm~" She said nonsensically, licking her chops with her forked tongue... before her glaring golden gaze fell upon the new arrival.

She smirked, gripping her tummy tum, pushing it inwards and shrinking Morticia within...:



"Booby Witch looks just as yummy, Zisk will spare other bitch witches, let Zisk eat Titty Witch~" She purred, licking her claws playfully, batting her long lashes.

"Fuck you!" Spat Zen who ran towards Zisk, who swiftly swung her tail in a whipping motion, gripping the dark haired elf's neck and hoisted her high with it as she gripped the scaly hide, choking! "Zisk eat flat titties after she eat big titties!" she remarked in a very annoyed tone. "Wait TURN!" She spat, slamming Zen down onto the cobblestones before throwing her into the broad side of one of the local buildings! She then returned her gaze to Elvira, and swiftly pounced at her!!

Elvira's blue eyes grew wide upon witnessing Morticia be completely devoured and shrunken slightly in the lizard woman's belly. "Tish! Shit!" The gothic witch didn't know what to do next. Everyone else should have heard the whistle and come running by now, what was going on? To pile matters on more, the younger spellcasters completely disregarded her instructions and tried to fight back, provoking the empowered predator even more!

Elvira didn't know how to respond when Zisk stated she would eat her before the girls. She could only stand helpess as Zen was slammed into the ground and tossed like a mundane sack of potatoes. "Oh fuck no!" She screamed upon glancing at their assailant's low stance and tried to flee into the village proper. Before she could even turn however Zisk was atop Elvira, forcing her to the ground on her knees while engulfing her head, massive hairdo and all. "NNNNGGGHHH!" The older witch screamed as she feebly clacked her heels against the cobblestone and tried to push herself free off Zisk's throat.



"Ew your breath smells like week old lasanga!" Elvira grimaced and insulted her foe even while being eaten alive, much skilled in verbal warfare than she was physical combat. The surprises continued to mount as well when she found herself hoisted into the air by her waist, reptilian hands forcing her own arms behind her back. Her own plump derriere now curved in the air like Morticia's previously, dress slinging side to reveal her long luscious legs and black high heels.



A forked tongue raked itself across her exposed bosom, flicking the witch's breasts and causing them to bounce in midair. "MMMFFFF!" Her continued cries were nothing to Zisk who probably couldn't understand them anyway, preoccupied as she was with her meal. Deeper inside Zisk's stomach, Morticia frantically continued her struggles but was too restrained despite having been shrunken in size. "She could have been nice enough to leave me more space!" She moaned and sloshed around in the stomach juices, black dress so soaked it clung her to her body in every conceivable way.



She couldn't even find Pandora. Was she too late in trying to rescue their student? To make matters all the worse, she thought she heard the familiar pitch of Elvira's saucy voice. "Don't tell me....Elvira?!" She called up the throat, eyes widening with despair at the thought of both women being trapped to digest in the stomach. "Tish! It's not looking so hot!" She heard the familiar voice call back in a frantic tone, confirming her fears and letting despair begin to set in. If both of them were to perish, who would repair the barrier in the next hour? Elvira was the next stated and she possessed one of the only enchanted tools for such a purpose! Things in Lavanya were beginning to look grim and Zisk wasn't even finished with her current meal....

"OMMMN!! <3" Bellowed Zisk as her claws and jaws found their mark! "Omf... Tittywish...sho mush...tashtier~" the lizardwoman said with her mouth full, saliva rolling off her tongue which she used to slither around Elvira's neck and shoulders, slipping in between her cleavage and around her left breast! Her forked tongue teased the flesh with her coil, squeezing and testing the palatable meal! "Sphringhee!" She cooed, her clawed hands gripping deep into Elvira's thick and shapely thighs! Deciding to allow her prey to move her arms- well, what little she could do on her back inside the slimy jaws! She lifted her hefty prey up, her jaws clamping down teasingly on Elvira's stomach; her fangs quite easily capable of sinking into her skin and clothing but only dimpling the flesh instead! It was then Willow slammed her rod on Zisk's forehead!

"Hyaaaaaaaaah!! Remove Elvira now!!!" She spat, showing some spine! Zen would have been proud for those first five seconds, before Zisk's tail shot up and coiled tightly around the white witch's neck! "Slllush...up! Yersh...next...!" growled the lizard, glaring over at Willow as she held the supple scales of the prehensile part of Zisk's tail! Willow's eyes were wide, her struggles for air growing as Zisk lifted her tail just enough so she had to struggle to stand on her toes to avoid being strangled. Her bosom swayed as she struggled, Zisk waiting for the woman to tire out before she'd lower her. Even with the ample bodied and delicious Elvira in her mouth, she was sure she'd be eating Willow and Zen after... she was so... hungry...

Her tongue continued to squeeze and prod the insides of Elvira's dress, while the lizard's hands hiked up the sides of Elvie's thick thighs! Squishy, warm and supple! Zisk couldn't wait to get Elvira inside her belly!!

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BastionCon wrote:Morticia had to admit there was a morbid curiosity when it came to the prospect of being devoured. Though she had never experienced the phenomena before, it was nevertheless a new ordeal to face in life. Or at least it would have been had she not witnessed a primal darkness descend over the lizard woman's eyes. "Girls, run!" She ordered before the forked tongue lashed out and wrapped around her left forearm then narrow waist.

Before she could even think the gothic witch was swept off her feet and soared toward the gaping saurian maw, pales eyes growing wide with a feeling akin to fear. Morticia was not one to outwardly display fear nor even feel it on the regular. She embraced the dark and macabre, wicked and benevolent alike. For there could not be dark without light and yet the sheer depth of the wicked hunger that had overtaken Zisk could not be understated. Her pale, alluring face was met with an unhinged jaw that effortlessly lifted the rest of her curvy body into the air.

Morticia's plump ass stuck out and wiggled in the air as the she was thrashed left and right, unable to even struggle against the sheer ferocity of Zisk. Her dress stretch so tight against her skin her thong panty line was clearly outlined as was her lacy bra. Her long nails claws at the chomping jaws of her attacker, muffled shouts demanding to be released. "MMMMph!" Tish, as she was know to her friends, screamed both internally and externally before she began to slide further into the lizard's maw!

"Mmmph! <3" Mimicked Zisk, though with glee rather than fear as the woman's head, shoulders and breasts were pushed deep into Zisk's throat, leaving her stomach to ride on the flat of the blue lizard's tongue. As she felt Tish's clawing nails at her scaly cheeks with her right hand, she decided to return the favor by sitting up and gripping both of Morticia's plump ass cheeks with her clawed hands! She gave them a rough and playful squeeze before using her newfound grip on the kicking and struggling woman, by slowly pushing her into her slimy, cavernous throat! So delicious...! She mentally cooed, eyes rolling up as she uncoiled her tongue and slid it between Tish's legs; wrapping around her crotch and between the plush hills of the dark haired woman's buttocks!

Morticia's legs kicking fiercely as Zisk jerked back her head a couple times, using her scaly hands to force her down gullet while the other two witches looked on with fear! Zisk was sure they'd join pretty bitch witch once she was finished eating her up...!

"I must warn you the consequences for this will be dire!" Tish muttered inside Zisk's throat, pale cheeks running warm as her ass was fondled. The forked tongue also ran across her crotch and fabric of her dress, prodding her lower regions enough to warrant gasps of surprise. "St-stop that!~ Have some decorum..." Tish was becoming exasperated with her attacker now, playing with her food rather than simply making a meal out of her. She continued to kick her legs and try to escape but it was a certainty she would join her student in the encroaching belly. THankfully her dress was woven from enchanted fabric and would persist in stomach acids for an extended period of time.





"Ah, so tight!" The throat was restrictive enough she couldn't move her left arm ahead of her and her large bosom was pressed so tightly at the front of Zisk's throat all outside could see it jiggle with each movement. She slid deeper and deeper until most of her body was trapped in the throat, cavernous stomach just on the horizon. "Samara, I'm sorry. I hope the warning is able to get out before the village is overrun..." Morticia's thoughts drifted to the Omen and prophecy the village would one day fall. Perhaps that time was now. Would she and her sisters survive? So many questions raced through her mind even as she was being eaten alive.

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Elvira, another of the senior witches and best friend to Morticia, heard the whistle as well and rushed to the Village Square from her abode just a short distance away. Elvira lacked any teleportation or fancy movement spells like her sister, specializing more in divination and defensive spells such as maintaining the barrier around the village. A task that had become much difficult as of late. Something lately had been threatening the integrity of the barrier, causing it to require near daily maintenance compared to the monthly check ups of the past. "Always getting into trouble these girls!"

The well endowed witch's bosom bounced in rhythm with the clack of her high heels, low cut dress threatening to spill out everything at a moment's notice. Her black dress was woven from the same enchanted fabric as Morticia's and would retain its place as long as it wasn't forcibly removed. She had a small dagger at her waist that was more for decoration than anything, being a ceremonial tool that helped to repair the village's barrier. Her hourglass shape sashayed while she ran, giving all who glimpsed it a pleasant view. Elvira preferred to wear her hair high up in an almost beehive fashion while letting the edges flow down past her shoulders. Her pale skin was a beautiful contrast against her purple eye shadow and red lipstick, sharing the same fashion sense as her partner in crime. Lastly, her dress also had a long slit starting at the waist that showed off one of her toned legs, a contrast to Morticia's almost always covered legs.





Together the pair were among the preeminent goths of the village and tended to one of its gardens, delicately taking care of the roses Morticia preferred so much. Elvira's arrival at the square was just in time to witness her best friend being swallowed by Zisk, sending a chill down the other wise perky goth's spine!

Zen, the dark haired elf and Willow the white haired woman flanked Elvira as she arrived. "Mistress! Morticia and Pandora have been consumed by that blue devil!!" Screamed the bustier white haired Willow as Zen tried to fling dark curses on the monster, only to find they were bouncing off! "What the hell?! My magic isn't connecting!" Zen cried!

All the while, Tisha's legs continued to pedal as Zisk had her snout pointed to the sky and those long, pale legs scissoring outside of her slimy maw!

ULP...Ulp...ULP...Golph....!

Came sloppy, wet gulping noises from the lizardess as she pushed Morticia deeper down her gullet! Her clawed hands gave the feisty woman another deep squeeze as she shoved her ass past the threshold of her throat, her neck swelling out at the sides with Tisha's curvy derriere. The poor woman descended rapidly after that, and Zisk removed her slimy hands from her jaws with trailing bridges of slime betwixt each clawed finger and her lazily agape jaws! Tisha's legs were forced together as Zisk gulped again and again, jerking her head back and closing her eyes tight as the woman's knees slid past her scaly cheeks! All the while, her stomach was bulging, filling with its newest occupant! Morticia's shapely body could be made out more easily than Pandora who was now seemingly digested to those outside the stomach.

"OMNffff!" Zisk moaned, her jaws clacking tight as she serpentined her long neck...

ULLLLP!

A deep, resonating gulp echoed around the witches, as Tisha's ankles bulged down the lizard's skinny long neck, sliding downward and vanishing past her shoulder blades....

Zisk's stomach bulged out and wiggled furiously! It was like a nest of wasps were inside an inflated balloon as Zisk fell back on her haunches and teased her new, massive girth! "Phwa!! Pretty witch bitch fill Zisk's Tum-Tum, very much Yum-yum! Witchy Bitchy fat ass will make Zisk's ass bigger! Mmm~" She said nonsensically, licking her chops with her forked tongue... before her glaring golden gaze fell upon the new arrival.

She smirked, gripping her tummy tum, pushing it inwards and shrinking Morticia within...:



"Booby Witch looks just as yummy, Zisk will spare other bitch witches, let Zisk eat Titty Witch~" She purred, licking her claws playfully, batting her long lashes.

"Fuck you!" Spat Zen who ran towards Zisk, who swiftly swung her tail in a whipping motion, gripping the dark haired elf's neck and hoisted her high with it as she gripped the scaly hide, choking! "Zisk eat flat titties after she eat big titties!" she remarked in a very annoyed tone. "Wait TURN!" She spat, slamming Zen down onto the cobblestones before throwing her into the broad side of one of the local buildings! She then returned her gaze to Elvira, and swiftly pounced at her!!

Elvira's blue eyes grew wide upon witnessing Morticia be completely devoured and shrunken slightly in the lizard woman's belly. "Tish! Shit!" The gothic witch didn't know what to do next. Everyone else should have heard the whistle and come running by now, what was going on? To pile matters on more, the younger spellcasters completely disregarded her instructions and tried to fight back, provoking the empowered predator even more!

Elvira didn't know how to respond when Zisk stated she would eat her before the girls. She could only stand helpess as Zen was slammed into the ground and tossed like a mundane sack of potatoes. "Oh fuck no!" She screamed upon glancing at their assailant's low stance and tried to flee into the village proper. Before she could even turn however Zisk was atop Elvira, forcing her to the ground on her knees while engulfing her head, massive hairdo and all. "NNNNGGGHHH!" The older witch screamed as she feebly clacked her heels against the cobblestone and tried to push herself free off Zisk's throat.



"Ew your breath smells like week old lasanga!" Elvira grimaced and insulted her foe even while being eaten alive, much skilled in verbal warfare than she was physical combat. The surprises continued to mount as well when she found herself hoisted into the air by her waist, reptilian hands forcing her own arms behind her back. Her own plump derriere now curved in the air like Morticia's previously, dress slinging side to reveal her long luscious legs and black high heels.



A forked tongue raked itself across her exposed bosom, flicking the witch's breasts and causing them to bounce in midair. "MMMFFFF!" Her continued cries were nothing to Zisk who probably couldn't understand them anyway, preoccupied as she was with her meal. Deeper inside Zisk's stomach, Morticia frantically continued her struggles but was too restrained despite having been shrunken in size. "She could have been nice enough to leave me more space!" She moaned and sloshed around in the stomach juices, black dress so soaked it clung her to her body in every conceivable way.



She couldn't even find Pandora. Was she too late in trying to rescue their student? To make matters all the worse, she thought she heard the familiar pitch of Elvira's saucy voice. "Don't tell me....Elvira?!" She called up the throat, eyes widening with despair at the thought of both women being trapped to digest in the stomach. "Tish! It's not looking so hot!" She heard the familiar voice call back in a frantic tone, confirming her fears and letting despair begin to set in. If both of them were to perish, who would repair the barrier in the next hour? Elvira was the next stated and she possessed one of the only enchanted tools for such a purpose! Things in Lavanya were beginning to look grim and Zisk wasn't even finished with her current meal....

"OMMMN!! <3" Bellowed Zisk as her claws and jaws found their mark! "Omf... Tittywish...sho mush...tashtier~" the lizardwoman said with her mouth full, saliva rolling off her tongue which she used to slither around Elvira's neck and shoulders, slipping in between her cleavage and around her left breast! Her forked tongue teased the flesh with her coil, squeezing and testing the palatable meal! "Sphringhee!" She cooed, her clawed hands gripping deep into Elvira's thick and shapely thighs! Deciding to allow her prey to move her arms- well, what little she could do on her back inside the slimy jaws! She lifted her hefty prey up, her jaws clamping down teasingly on Elvira's stomach; her fangs quite easily capable of sinking into her skin and clothing but only dimpling the flesh instead! It was then Willow slammed her rod on Zisk's forehead!

"Hyaaaaaaaaah!! Remove Elvira now!!!" She spat, showing some spine! Zen would have been proud for those first five seconds, before Zisk's tail shot up and coiled tightly around the white witch's neck! "Slllush...up! Yersh...next...!" growled the lizard, glaring over at Willow as she held the supple scales of the prehensile part of Zisk's tail! Willow's eyes were wide, her struggles for air growing as Zisk lifted her tail just enough so she had to struggle to stand on her toes to avoid being strangled. Her bosom swayed as she struggled, Zisk waiting for the woman to tire out before she'd lower her. Even with the ample bodied and delicious Elvira in her mouth, she was sure she'd be eating Willow and Zen after... she was so... hungry...

Her tongue continued to squeeze and prod the insides of Elvira's dress, while the lizard's hands hiked up the sides of Elvie's thick thighs! Squishy, warm and supple! Zisk couldn't wait to get Elvira inside her belly!!

"Lifting me and turning me like a spit roast isn't going to make this any better!" Elvira huffed at Zisk, dangling from the maw while being violated by claw and tongue was the last thing she wanted. Her bust was outline against the reptilian woman's throat as two shapely orbs that bounced with each movement of her jaw, drawing in her arms after she was done toying with that portion of her food.

Zisk's tongue wrapped itself around Elvira's thighs and ran over her nearly exposed pussy as well, stopping just short of actually rubbing past her black thong. She and Morticia shared the same sense in undergarments when they bothered to wear them at all. "H-hey! We can talk about this! No need to get that personal!" She called out inside the throat but was answered with a shrug. Alas, playtime was over completely as Zisk had other meals to tend to and a village to destroy.

"Waaaaaaaggghhh!" Elvira screamed once Zisk threw her head back, leaving her throat a vertical slide that the witch was sent careening down. She only to time to blink twice before nearly landing face first in a puddle of gastric juice, saved only by the guiding hand of Morticia. "Damn it, Elvy! What happened?" Tish asked in disbelief as she was pushed to the other side of the stomach's interior. She and Elvira were roughly the same size again, either by work of Zisk's powers or merely the stomach equalizing them both.

"I-I don't now! I tried to warn Zen and Willow to run, but they didn't listen. Then this fangy little Snatch got uppity and ate me!" Elvira sputtered in response, legs tingling upon coming into contact with the faint traces of stomach acid. "We're good and screwed now though, aren't we? Nobody else has come after the whistle and you know my magic is no good here..." Elvira whimpered and reached out for Morticia's hand. "It's okay Elvy. We'll figure something out." The other goth gave a soft reply and locked fingers with Elvira, pulling her in close for a hug as they remained trapped in the gut. Their bosoms bounced and pressed against each other in their embrace, minds flashing back to better times and wondering how everything had deteriorated so rapidly.

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BastionCon wrote:Morticia had to admit there was a morbid curiosity when it came to the prospect of being devoured. Though she had never experienced the phenomena before, it was nevertheless a new ordeal to face in life. Or at least it would have been had she not witnessed a primal darkness descend over the lizard woman's eyes. "Girls, run!" She ordered before the forked tongue lashed out and wrapped around her left forearm then narrow waist.

Before she could even think the gothic witch was swept off her feet and soared toward the gaping saurian maw, pales eyes growing wide with a feeling akin to fear. Morticia was not one to outwardly display fear nor even feel it on the regular. She embraced the dark and macabre, wicked and benevolent alike. For there could not be dark without light and yet the sheer depth of the wicked hunger that had overtaken Zisk could not be understated. Her pale, alluring face was met with an unhinged jaw that effortlessly lifted the rest of her curvy body into the air.

Morticia's plump ass stuck out and wiggled in the air as the she was thrashed left and right, unable to even struggle against the sheer ferocity of Zisk. Her dress stretch so tight against her skin her thong panty line was clearly outlined as was her lacy bra. Her long nails claws at the chomping jaws of her attacker, muffled shouts demanding to be released. "MMMMph!" Tish, as she was know to her friends, screamed both internally and externally before she began to slide further into the lizard's maw!

"Mmmph! <3" Mimicked Zisk, though with glee rather than fear as the woman's head, shoulders and breasts were pushed deep into Zisk's throat, leaving her stomach to ride on the flat of the blue lizard's tongue. As she felt Tish's clawing nails at her scaly cheeks with her right hand, she decided to return the favor by sitting up and gripping both of Morticia's plump ass cheeks with her clawed hands! She gave them a rough and playful squeeze before using her newfound grip on the kicking and struggling woman, by slowly pushing her into her slimy, cavernous throat! So delicious...! She mentally cooed, eyes rolling up as she uncoiled her tongue and slid it between Tish's legs; wrapping around her crotch and between the plush hills of the dark haired woman's buttocks!

Morticia's legs kicking fiercely as Zisk jerked back her head a couple times, using her scaly hands to force her down gullet while the other two witches looked on with fear! Zisk was sure they'd join pretty bitch witch once she was finished eating her up...!

"I must warn you the consequences for this will be dire!" Tish muttered inside Zisk's throat, pale cheeks running warm as her ass was fondled. The forked tongue also ran across her crotch and fabric of her dress, prodding her lower regions enough to warrant gasps of surprise. "St-stop that!~ Have some decorum..." Tish was becoming exasperated with her attacker now, playing with her food rather than simply making a meal out of her. She continued to kick her legs and try to escape but it was a certainty she would join her student in the encroaching belly. THankfully her dress was woven from enchanted fabric and would persist in stomach acids for an extended period of time.





"Ah, so tight!" The throat was restrictive enough she couldn't move her left arm ahead of her and her large bosom was pressed so tightly at the front of Zisk's throat all outside could see it jiggle with each movement. She slid deeper and deeper until most of her body was trapped in the throat, cavernous stomach just on the horizon. "Samara, I'm sorry. I hope the warning is able to get out before the village is overrun..." Morticia's thoughts drifted to the Omen and prophecy the village would one day fall. Perhaps that time was now. Would she and her sisters survive? So many questions raced through her mind even as she was being eaten alive.

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Elvira, another of the senior witches and best friend to Morticia, heard the whistle as well and rushed to the Village Square from her abode just a short distance away. Elvira lacked any teleportation or fancy movement spells like her sister, specializing more in divination and defensive spells such as maintaining the barrier around the village. A task that had become much difficult as of late. Something lately had been threatening the integrity of the barrier, causing it to require near daily maintenance compared to the monthly check ups of the past. "Always getting into trouble these girls!"

The well endowed witch's bosom bounced in rhythm with the clack of her high heels, low cut dress threatening to spill out everything at a moment's notice. Her black dress was woven from the same enchanted fabric as Morticia's and would retain its place as long as it wasn't forcibly removed. She had a small dagger at her waist that was more for decoration than anything, being a ceremonial tool that helped to repair the village's barrier. Her hourglass shape sashayed while she ran, giving all who glimpsed it a pleasant view. Elvira preferred to wear her hair high up in an almost beehive fashion while letting the edges flow down past her shoulders. Her pale skin was a beautiful contrast against her purple eye shadow and red lipstick, sharing the same fashion sense as her partner in crime. Lastly, her dress also had a long slit starting at the waist that showed off one of her toned legs, a contrast to Morticia's almost always covered legs.





Together the pair were among the preeminent goths of the village and tended to one of its gardens, delicately taking care of the roses Morticia preferred so much. Elvira's arrival at the square was just in time to witness her best friend being swallowed by Zisk, sending a chill down the other wise perky goth's spine!

Zen, the dark haired elf and Willow the white haired woman flanked Elvira as she arrived. "Mistress! Morticia and Pandora have been consumed by that blue devil!!" Screamed the bustier white haired Willow as Zen tried to fling dark curses on the monster, only to find they were bouncing off! "What the hell?! My magic isn't connecting!" Zen cried!

All the while, Tisha's legs continued to pedal as Zisk had her snout pointed to the sky and those long, pale legs scissoring outside of her slimy maw!

ULP...Ulp...ULP...Golph....!

Came sloppy, wet gulping noises from the lizardess as she pushed Morticia deeper down her gullet! Her clawed hands gave the feisty woman another deep squeeze as she shoved her ass past the threshold of her throat, her neck swelling out at the sides with Tisha's curvy derriere. The poor woman descended rapidly after that, and Zisk removed her slimy hands from her jaws with trailing bridges of slime betwixt each clawed finger and her lazily agape jaws! Tisha's legs were forced together as Zisk gulped again and again, jerking her head back and closing her eyes tight as the woman's knees slid past her scaly cheeks! All the while, her stomach was bulging, filling with its newest occupant! Morticia's shapely body could be made out more easily than Pandora who was now seemingly digested to those outside the stomach.

"OMNffff!" Zisk moaned, her jaws clacking tight as she serpentined her long neck...

ULLLLP!

A deep, resonating gulp echoed around the witches, as Tisha's ankles bulged down the lizard's skinny long neck, sliding downward and vanishing past her shoulder blades....

Zisk's stomach bulged out and wiggled furiously! It was like a nest of wasps were inside an inflated balloon as Zisk fell back on her haunches and teased her new, massive girth! "Phwa!! Pretty witch bitch fill Zisk's Tum-Tum, very much Yum-yum! Witchy Bitchy fat ass will make Zisk's ass bigger! Mmm~" She said nonsensically, licking her chops with her forked tongue... before her glaring golden gaze fell upon the new arrival.

She smirked, gripping her tummy tum, pushing it inwards and shrinking Morticia within...:



"Booby Witch looks just as yummy, Zisk will spare other bitch witches, let Zisk eat Titty Witch~" She purred, licking her claws playfully, batting her long lashes.

"Fuck you!" Spat Zen who ran towards Zisk, who swiftly swung her tail in a whipping motion, gripping the dark haired elf's neck and hoisted her high with it as she gripped the scaly hide, choking! "Zisk eat flat titties after she eat big titties!" she remarked in a very annoyed tone. "Wait TURN!" She spat, slamming Zen down onto the cobblestones before throwing her into the broad side of one of the local buildings! She then returned her gaze to Elvira, and swiftly pounced at her!!

Elvira's blue eyes grew wide upon witnessing Morticia be completely devoured and shrunken slightly in the lizard woman's belly. "Tish! Shit!" The gothic witch didn't know what to do next. Everyone else should have heard the whistle and come running by now, what was going on? To pile matters on more, the younger spellcasters completely disregarded her instructions and tried to fight back, provoking the empowered predator even more!

Elvira didn't know how to respond when Zisk stated she would eat her before the girls. She could only stand helpess as Zen was slammed into the ground and tossed like a mundane sack of potatoes. "Oh fuck no!" She screamed upon glancing at their assailant's low stance and tried to flee into the village proper. Before she could even turn however Zisk was atop Elvira, forcing her to the ground on her knees while engulfing her head, massive hairdo and all. "NNNNGGGHHH!" The older witch screamed as she feebly clacked her heels against the cobblestone and tried to push herself free off Zisk's throat.



"Ew your breath smells like week old lasanga!" Elvira grimaced and insulted her foe even while being eaten alive, much skilled in verbal warfare than she was physical combat. The surprises continued to mount as well when she found herself hoisted into the air by her waist, reptilian hands forcing her own arms behind her back. Her own plump derriere now curved in the air like Morticia's previously, dress slinging side to reveal her long luscious legs and black high heels.



A forked tongue raked itself across her exposed bosom, flicking the witch's breasts and causing them to bounce in midair. "MMMFFFF!" Her continued cries were nothing to Zisk who probably couldn't understand them anyway, preoccupied as she was with her meal. Deeper inside Zisk's stomach, Morticia frantically continued her struggles but was too restrained despite having been shrunken in size. "She could have been nice enough to leave me more space!" She moaned and sloshed around in the stomach juices, black dress so soaked it clung her to her body in every conceivable way.



She couldn't even find Pandora. Was she too late in trying to rescue their student? To make matters all the worse, she thought she heard the familiar pitch of Elvira's saucy voice. "Don't tell me....Elvira?!" She called up the throat, eyes widening with despair at the thought of both women being trapped to digest in the stomach. "Tish! It's not looking so hot!" She heard the familiar voice call back in a frantic tone, confirming her fears and letting despair begin to set in. If both of them were to perish, who would repair the barrier in the next hour? Elvira was the next stated and she possessed one of the only enchanted tools for such a purpose! Things in Lavanya were beginning to look grim and Zisk wasn't even finished with her current meal....

"OMMMN!! <3" Bellowed Zisk as her claws and jaws found their mark! "Omf... Tittywish...sho mush...tashtier~" the lizardwoman said with her mouth full, saliva rolling off her tongue which she used to slither around Elvira's neck and shoulders, slipping in between her cleavage and around her left breast! Her forked tongue teased the flesh with her coil, squeezing and testing the palatable meal! "Sphringhee!" She cooed, her clawed hands gripping deep into Elvira's thick and shapely thighs! Deciding to allow her prey to move her arms- well, what little she could do on her back inside the slimy jaws! She lifted her hefty prey up, her jaws clamping down teasingly on Elvira's stomach; her fangs quite easily capable of sinking into her skin and clothing but only dimpling the flesh instead! It was then Willow slammed her rod on Zisk's forehead!

"Hyaaaaaaaaah!! Remove Elvira now!!!" She spat, showing some spine! Zen would have been proud for those first five seconds, before Zisk's tail shot up and coiled tightly around the white witch's neck! "Slllush...up! Yersh...next...!" growled the lizard, glaring over at Willow as she held the supple scales of the prehensile part of Zisk's tail! Willow's eyes were wide, her struggles for air growing as Zisk lifted her tail just enough so she had to struggle to stand on her toes to avoid being strangled. Her bosom swayed as she struggled, Zisk waiting for the woman to tire out before she'd lower her. Even with the ample bodied and delicious Elvira in her mouth, she was sure she'd be eating Willow and Zen after... she was so... hungry...

Her tongue continued to squeeze and prod the insides of Elvira's dress, while the lizard's hands hiked up the sides of Elvie's thick thighs! Squishy, warm and supple! Zisk couldn't wait to get Elvira inside her belly!!

"Lifting me and turning me like a spit roast isn't going to make this any better!" Elvira huffed at Zisk, dangling from the maw while being violated by claw and tongue was the last thing she wanted. Her bust was outline against the reptilian woman's throat as two shapely orbs that bounced with each movement of her jaw, drawing in her arms after she was done toying with that portion of her food.

Zisk's tongue wrapped itself around Elvira's thighs and ran over her nearly exposed pussy as well, stopping just short of actually rubbing past her black thong. She and Morticia shared the same sense in undergarments when they bothered to wear them at all. "H-hey! We can talk about this! No need to get that personal!" She called out inside the throat but was answered with a shrug. Alas, playtime was over completely as Zisk had other meals to tend to and a village to destroy.

"Waaaaaaaggghhh!" Elvira screamed once Zisk threw her head back, leaving her throat a vertical slide that the witch was sent careening down. She only to time to blink twice before nearly landing face first in a puddle of gastric juice, saved only by the guiding hand of Morticia. "Damn it, Elvy! What happened?" Tish asked in disbelief as she was pushed to the other side of the stomach's interior. She and Elvira were roughly the same size again, either by work of Zisk's powers or merely the stomach equalizing them both.

"I-I don't now! I tried to warn Zen and Willow to run, but they didn't listen. Then this fangy little Snatch got uppity and ate me!" Elvira sputtered in response, legs tingling upon coming into contact with the faint traces of stomach acid. "We're good and screwed now though, aren't we? Nobody else has come after the whistle and you know my magic is no good here..." Elvira whimpered and reached out for Morticia's hand. "It's okay Elvy. We'll figure something out." The other goth gave a soft reply and locked fingers with Elvira, pulling her in close for a hug as they remained trapped in the gut. Their bosoms bounced and pressed against each other in their embrace, minds flashing back to better times and wondering how everything had deteriorated so rapidly.

"Omph glomph... hromph..." gulped and swallowed the blue beast, who greedily devoured the bustier witch! With some struggle, Elvira vanished inch by inch before she was no more than a bulge in Zisk's neck! Eyes glazed with satisfaction as she jerks her head back, her bulging leathery neck swelling to Elvira's curvaceous shape before she began to teeter and slide down into the belly with Morticia...!



Zisk gazed down at her larger belly with a smug grin, saliva rolling down her leathery jaws as she patted the gurgling mass of jiggling blue flesh! "Mmmm... Zisk feel refreshed.... but," she paused, lifting the unconscious Willow with a smile, licking her jaws. "...Zisk still hungry! Omnph!!"

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Zisk made slightly short work of the compliant Willow, who was too unconscious to retaliate the blue lizard's actions. She slid her tongue across the curvaceously plump, white haired witch and shoved her full figured body down her throat like she had done to Elvira and Morticia before her! She squeezed the wide rump of the witch and forced her ass down her throat, swallowing up her thick and long legs before gulping the rest of her down into her greedy belly!

Her belly sloshed as she moved about lethargically, waddling her way over to Zen whom she proceeded to lift by her feet into her wide jaws. She swallowed the dark haired elvish lass' slender legs, pushed up her dress as she got to her waist, pulling the gown like fabric off her food's limp body, leaving her in black lace and satin! She pulled her chest into her mouth, playfully chewing on her smaller mounds of jiggly flesh, before jerking her head back! Zen's limp body descended, her eyelids fluttering as she wakes inside the jaws with her hands above her head! Before she could scream, her voice is silenced by the audible GULP from Zisk's throat! The elvish woman vanishes, her fingers gripping the upper scaly lip of Zisk's jaws before they twitch and slowly slip away from the cracks with a second GULP...

Zisk sighed, holding her full belly. "Mmm... tasty witchies~ Zisk need more~" She hummed, and shrank Willow and Zen inside her, who were now like dolls where as Elvira and Morticia were bigger. Morticia had shrunk to a slight degree, but Elvira was seemingly immune to shrinking entirely-which meant she'd be a tad more uncomfortable in the available space as all five women (plus one squirming fish) were subjected to Zisk's slow, digestive fluids!

"URP!- ahh! Zisk need to find more foodsies~" Hummed the chaotic lizard as she waddled off to further add to her stomach!

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BastionCon wrote:Morticia had to admit there was a morbid curiosity when it came to the prospect of being devoured. Though she had never experienced the phenomena before, it was nevertheless a new ordeal to face in life. Or at least it would have been had she not witnessed a primal darkness descend over the lizard woman's eyes. "Girls, run!" She ordered before the forked tongue lashed out and wrapped around her left forearm then narrow waist.

Before she could even think the gothic witch was swept off her feet and soared toward the gaping saurian maw, pales eyes growing wide with a feeling akin to fear. Morticia was not one to outwardly display fear nor even feel it on the regular. She embraced the dark and macabre, wicked and benevolent alike. For there could not be dark without light and yet the sheer depth of the wicked hunger that had overtaken Zisk could not be understated. Her pale, alluring face was met with an unhinged jaw that effortlessly lifted the rest of her curvy body into the air.

Morticia's plump ass stuck out and wiggled in the air as the she was thrashed left and right, unable to even struggle against the sheer ferocity of Zisk. Her dress stretch so tight against her skin her thong panty line was clearly outlined as was her lacy bra. Her long nails claws at the chomping jaws of her attacker, muffled shouts demanding to be released. "MMMMph!" Tish, as she was know to her friends, screamed both internally and externally before she began to slide further into the lizard's maw!

"Mmmph! <3" Mimicked Zisk, though with glee rather than fear as the woman's head, shoulders and breasts were pushed deep into Zisk's throat, leaving her stomach to ride on the flat of the blue lizard's tongue. As she felt Tish's clawing nails at her scaly cheeks with her right hand, she decided to return the favor by sitting up and gripping both of Morticia's plump ass cheeks with her clawed hands! She gave them a rough and playful squeeze before using her newfound grip on the kicking and struggling woman, by slowly pushing her into her slimy, cavernous throat! So delicious...! She mentally cooed, eyes rolling up as she uncoiled her tongue and slid it between Tish's legs; wrapping around her crotch and between the plush hills of the dark haired woman's buttocks!

Morticia's legs kicking fiercely as Zisk jerked back her head a couple times, using her scaly hands to force her down gullet while the other two witches looked on with fear! Zisk was sure they'd join pretty bitch witch once she was finished eating her up...!

"I must warn you the consequences for this will be dire!" Tish muttered inside Zisk's throat, pale cheeks running warm as her ass was fondled. The forked tongue also ran across her crotch and fabric of her dress, prodding her lower regions enough to warrant gasps of surprise. "St-stop that!~ Have some decorum..." Tish was becoming exasperated with her attacker now, playing with her food rather than simply making a meal out of her. She continued to kick her legs and try to escape but it was a certainty she would join her student in the encroaching belly. THankfully her dress was woven from enchanted fabric and would persist in stomach acids for an extended period of time.





"Ah, so tight!" The throat was restrictive enough she couldn't move her left arm ahead of her and her large bosom was pressed so tightly at the front of Zisk's throat all outside could see it jiggle with each movement. She slid deeper and deeper until most of her body was trapped in the throat, cavernous stomach just on the horizon. "Samara, I'm sorry. I hope the warning is able to get out before the village is overrun..." Morticia's thoughts drifted to the Omen and prophecy the village would one day fall. Perhaps that time was now. Would she and her sisters survive? So many questions raced through her mind even as she was being eaten alive.

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Elvira, another of the senior witches and best friend to Morticia, heard the whistle as well and rushed to the Village Square from her abode just a short distance away. Elvira lacked any teleportation or fancy movement spells like her sister, specializing more in divination and defensive spells such as maintaining the barrier around the village. A task that had become much difficult as of late. Something lately had been threatening the integrity of the barrier, causing it to require near daily maintenance compared to the monthly check ups of the past. "Always getting into trouble these girls!"

The well endowed witch's bosom bounced in rhythm with the clack of her high heels, low cut dress threatening to spill out everything at a moment's notice. Her black dress was woven from the same enchanted fabric as Morticia's and would retain its place as long as it wasn't forcibly removed. She had a small dagger at her waist that was more for decoration than anything, being a ceremonial tool that helped to repair the village's barrier. Her hourglass shape sashayed while she ran, giving all who glimpsed it a pleasant view. Elvira preferred to wear her hair high up in an almost beehive fashion while letting the edges flow down past her shoulders. Her pale skin was a beautiful contrast against her purple eye shadow and red lipstick, sharing the same fashion sense as her partner in crime. Lastly, her dress also had a long slit starting at the waist that showed off one of her toned legs, a contrast to Morticia's almost always covered legs.

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Together the pair were among the preeminent goths of the village and tended to one of its gardens, delicately taking care of the roses Morticia preferred so much. Elvira's arrival at the square was just in time to witness her best friend being swallowed by Zisk, sending a chill down the other wise perky goth's spine!

Zen, the dark haired elf and Willow the white haired woman flanked Elvira as she arrived. "Mistress! Morticia and Pandora have been consumed by that blue devil!!" Screamed the bustier white haired Willow as Zen tried to fling dark curses on the monster, only to find they were bouncing off! "What the hell?! My magic isn't connecting!" Zen cried!

All the while, Tisha's legs continued to pedal as Zisk had her snout pointed to the sky and those long, pale legs scissoring outside of her slimy maw!

ULP...Ulp...ULP...Golph....!

Came sloppy, wet gulping noises from the lizardess as she pushed Morticia deeper down her gullet! Her clawed hands gave the feisty woman another deep squeeze as she shoved her ass past the threshold of her throat, her neck swelling out at the sides with Tisha's curvy derriere. The poor woman descended rapidly after that, and Zisk removed her slimy hands from her jaws with trailing bridges of slime betwixt each clawed finger and her lazily agape jaws! Tisha's legs were forced together as Zisk gulped again and again, jerking her head back and closing her eyes tight as the woman's knees slid past her scaly cheeks! All the while, her stomach was bulging, filling with its newest occupant! Morticia's shapely body could be made out more easily than Pandora who was now seemingly digested to those outside the stomach.

"OMNffff!" Zisk moaned, her jaws clacking tight as she serpentined her long neck...

ULLLLP!

A deep, resonating gulp echoed around the witches, as Tisha's ankles bulged down the lizard's skinny long neck, sliding downward and vanishing past her shoulder blades....

Zisk's stomach bulged out and wiggled furiously! It was like a nest of wasps were inside an inflated balloon as Zisk fell back on her haunches and teased her new, massive girth! "Phwa!! Pretty witch bitch fill Zisk's Tum-Tum, very much Yum-yum! Witchy Bitchy fat ass will make Zisk's ass bigger! Mmm~" She said nonsensically, licking her chops with her forked tongue... before her glaring golden gaze fell upon the new arrival.

She smirked, gripping her tummy tum, pushing it inwards and shrinking Morticia within...:



"Booby Witch looks just as yummy, Zisk will spare other bitch witches, let Zisk eat Titty Witch~" She purred, licking her claws playfully, batting her long lashes.

"Fuck you!" Spat Zen who ran towards Zisk, who swiftly swung her tail in a whipping motion, gripping the dark haired elf's neck and hoisted her high with it as she gripped the scaly hide, choking! "Zisk eat flat titties after she eat big titties!" she remarked in a very annoyed tone. "Wait TURN!" She spat, slamming Zen down onto the cobblestones before throwing her into the broad side of one of the local buildings! She then returned her gaze to Elvira, and swiftly pounced at her!!

Elvira's blue eyes grew wide upon witnessing Morticia be completely devoured and shrunken slightly in the lizard woman's belly. "Tish! Shit!" The gothic witch didn't know what to do next. Everyone else should have heard the whistle and come running by now, what was going on? To pile matters on more, the younger spellcasters completely disregarded her instructions and tried to fight back, provoking the empowered predator even more!

Elvira didn't know how to respond when Zisk stated she would eat her before the girls. She could only stand helpess as Zen was slammed into the ground and tossed like a mundane sack of potatoes. "Oh fuck no!" She screamed upon glancing at their assailant's low stance and tried to flee into the village proper. Before she could even turn however Zisk was atop Elvira, forcing her to the ground on her knees while engulfing her head, massive hairdo and all. "NNNNGGGHHH!" The older witch screamed as she feebly clacked her heels against the cobblestone and tried to push herself free off Zisk's throat.



"Ew your breath smells like week old lasanga!" Elvira grimaced and insulted her foe even while being eaten alive, much skilled in verbal warfare than she was physical combat. The surprises continued to mount as well when she found herself hoisted into the air by her waist, reptilian hands forcing her own arms behind her back. Her own plump derriere now curved in the air like Morticia's previously, dress slinging side to reveal her long luscious legs and black high heels.



A forked tongue raked itself across her exposed bosom, flicking the witch's breasts and causing them to bounce in midair. "MMMFFFF!" Her continued cries were nothing to Zisk who probably couldn't understand them anyway, preoccupied as she was with her meal. Deeper inside Zisk's stomach, Morticia frantically continued her struggles but was too restrained despite having been shrunken in size. "She could have been nice enough to leave me more space!" She moaned and sloshed around in the stomach juices, black dress so soaked it clung her to her body in every conceivable way.



She couldn't even find Pandora. Was she too late in trying to rescue their student? To make matters all the worse, she thought she heard the familiar pitch of Elvira's saucy voice. "Don't tell me....Elvira?!" She called up the throat, eyes widening with despair at the thought of both women being trapped to digest in the stomach. "Tish! It's not looking so hot!" She heard the familiar voice call back in a frantic tone, confirming her fears and letting despair begin to set in. If both of them were to perish, who would repair the barrier in the next hour? Elvira was the next stated and she possessed one of the only enchanted tools for such a purpose! Things in Lavanya were beginning to look grim and Zisk wasn't even finished with her current meal....

"OMMMN!! <3" Bellowed Zisk as her claws and jaws found their mark! "Omf... Tittywish...sho mush...tashtier~" the lizardwoman said with her mouth full, saliva rolling off her tongue which she used to slither around Elvira's neck and shoulders, slipping in between her cleavage and around her left breast! Her forked tongue teased the flesh with her coil, squeezing and testing the palatable meal! "Sphringhee!" She cooed, her clawed hands gripping deep into Elvira's thick and shapely thighs! Deciding to allow her prey to move her arms- well, what little she could do on her back inside the slimy jaws! She lifted her hefty prey up, her jaws clamping down teasingly on Elvira's stomach; her fangs quite easily capable of sinking into her skin and clothing but only dimpling the flesh instead! It was then Willow slammed her rod on Zisk's forehead!

"Hyaaaaaaaaah!! Remove Elvira now!!!" She spat, showing some spine! Zen would have been proud for those first five seconds, before Zisk's tail shot up and coiled tightly around the white witch's neck! "Slllush...up! Yersh...next...!" growled the lizard, glaring over at Willow as she held the supple scales of the prehensile part of Zisk's tail! Willow's eyes were wide, her struggles for air growing as Zisk lifted her tail just enough so she had to struggle to stand on her toes to avoid being strangled. Her bosom swayed as she struggled, Zisk waiting for the woman to tire out before she'd lower her. Even with the ample bodied and delicious Elvira in her mouth, she was sure she'd be eating Willow and Zen after... she was so... hungry...

Her tongue continued to squeeze and prod the insides of Elvira's dress, while the lizard's hands hiked up the sides of Elvie's thick thighs! Squishy, warm and supple! Zisk couldn't wait to get Elvira inside her belly!!

"Lifting me and turning me like a spit roast isn't going to make this any better!" Elvira huffed at Zisk, dangling from the maw while being violated by claw and tongue was the last thing she wanted. Her bust was outline against the reptilian woman's throat as two shapely orbs that bounced with each movement of her jaw, drawing in her arms after she was done toying with that portion of her food.

Zisk's tongue wrapped itself around Elvira's thighs and ran over her nearly exposed pussy as well, stopping just short of actually rubbing past her black thong. She and Morticia shared the same sense in undergarments when they bothered to wear them at all. "H-hey! We can talk about this! No need to get that personal!" She called out inside the throat but was answered with a shrug. Alas, playtime was over completely as Zisk had other meals to tend to and a village to destroy.

"Waaaaaaaggghhh!" Elvira screamed once Zisk threw her head back, leaving her throat a vertical slide that the witch was sent careening down. She only to time to blink twice before nearly landing face first in a puddle of gastric juice, saved only by the guiding hand of Morticia. "Damn it, Elvy! What happened?" Tish asked in disbelief as she was pushed to the other side of the stomach's interior. She and Elvira were roughly the same size again, either by work of Zisk's powers or merely the stomach equalizing them both.

"I-I don't now! I tried to warn Zen and Willow to run, but they didn't listen. Then this fangy little Snatch got uppity and ate me!" Elvira sputtered in response, legs tingling upon coming into contact with the faint traces of stomach acid. "We're good and screwed now though, aren't we? Nobody else has come after the whistle and you know my magic is no good here..." Elvira whimpered and reached out for Morticia's hand. "It's okay Elvy. We'll figure something out." The other goth gave a soft reply and locked fingers with Elvira, pulling her in close for a hug as they remained trapped in the gut. Their bosoms bounced and pressed against each other in their embrace, minds flashing back to better times and wondering how everything had deteriorated so rapidly.

"Omph glomph... hromph..." gulped and swallowed the blue beast, who greedily devoured the bustier witch! With some struggle, Elvira vanished inch by inch before she was no more than a bulge in Zisk's neck! Eyes glazed with satisfaction as she jerks her head back, her bulging leathery neck swelling to Elvira's curvaceous shape before she began to teeter and slide down into the belly with Morticia...!



Zisk gazed down at her larger belly with a smug grin, saliva rolling down her leathery jaws as she patted the gurgling mass of jiggling blue flesh! "Mmmm... Zisk feel refreshed.... but," she paused, lifting the unconscious Willow with a smile, licking her jaws. "...Zisk still hungry! Omnph!!"

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Zisk made slightly short work of the compliant Willow, who was too unconscious to retaliate the blue lizard's actions. She slid her tongue across the curvaceously plump, white haired witch and shoved her full figured body down her throat like she had done to Elvira and Morticia before her! She squeezed the wide rump of the witch and forced her ass down her throat, swallowing up her thick and long legs before gulping the rest of her down into her greedy belly!

Her belly sloshed as she moved about lethargically, waddling her way over to Zen whom she proceeded to lift by her feet into her wide jaws. She swallowed the dark haired elvish lass' slender legs, pushed up her dress as she got to her waist, pulling the gown like fabric off her food's limp body, leaving her in black lace and satin! She pulled her chest into her mouth, playfully chewing on her smaller mounds of jiggly flesh, before jerking her head back! Zen's limp body descended, her eyelids fluttering as she wakes inside the jaws with her hands above her head! Before she could scream, her voice is silenced by the audible GULP from Zisk's throat! The elvish woman vanishes, her fingers gripping the upper scaly lip of Zisk's jaws before they twitch and slowly slip away from the cracks with a second GULP...

Zisk sighed, holding her full belly. "Mmm... tasty witchies~ Zisk need more~" She hummed, and shrank Willow and Zen inside her, who were now like dolls where as Elvira and Morticia were bigger. Morticia had shrunk to a slight degree, but Elvira was seemingly immune to shrinking entirely-which meant she'd be a tad more uncomfortable in the available space as all five women (plus one squirming fish) were subjected to Zisk's slow, digestive fluids!

"URP!- ahh! Zisk need to find more foodsies~" Hummed the chaotic lizard as she waddled off to further add to her stomach!

"Damn it, it's getting hard to breath..." Elvira muttered from within the belly, dress absolutely soaked with stomach fluids. She leaned into Morticia and struggled to breath, their bodies pressed so tightly together they could barely move. She had always been close to the other witch, but this was becoming ridiculous! "I think she just ate Willow too...the bitch." Tish struggled to speak, constricted as she was. She thought she heard their student's voice but couldn't seen her inside the black confines of Zisk's stomach.

Whatever this lizard was, she had the ability to shrink certain victims and ensure she could stuff a full meal into her belly. "Elvy...I'm sorry. It wasn't supposed to be like this." Morticia spoke softly to her best friend, remembering all the fun times they'd had to together. She imagined the times they were going to miss as well as her mind drifted to the safety of the village as a whole. "I guess the Omen was true. We're destined to be nothing more than meals in the end..." Elvira pulled Morticia in closely, breasts touching intimately with hands on each other's waists. It seemed all hope was lost, but Elvira then sensed an ominous presence in her mind.

Something else was in the village as well. Something ancient and demonic. It reminded her of the stories of the King of Hell as reverberations of power made both their bodies tingle in anticipation, a vision entering her mind of a figure with four wings and a bladed tail...

Zisk was waddling towards the mercantile district, or so it seemed to be thanks to her absorbing the memories and thoughts slowly of her internal victims; it was more like 'browsing' than absorbing. She chirped with glee with her hefty belly swinging side to side as she walked about. "Zisk belly so big, bigger than Gator Bro, yet Zisk still hungry~" Hummed the devilishly hungry blue scaled lizard as she wandered past stalls full of food she now ignored! She preferred the squirming sensation of the humanoid creatures, the magical prowess of the witches now and nothing was gonna stop-



-her?

She paused, blinking her large reptilian eyes and looked about frantically for the creature she saw in her vision:



"Wha? Where? What was noize? Just wind...?" Zisk panted, her belly swaying and gurgled with every swing of her formerly lithe body. She nearly stumbled a couple of times, but the witches who weren't small could feel it too... She needed to move quickly, before she'd become prey to this wretched glowing blue devil!

As Zisk tried to determine where the vision of impending doom came from, various silk worms slithered and inched their way into the village:



Competition for food quickly beginning to rise!

As quickly as a half dozen of the worms had emerged around Zisk, another figure rocketed in from the skies. An explosion of dust and the addition of a new crater in the village square heralded the arrival of a new combatant in the battle for Lavanya. A trail of blue, demonic energy trailed skyward from the dust cloud as the very air became heavier. For any weaker being, it was difficult to even stand due to the overwhelming power exuding from the crater. Yet it was wasn't harmful to such beings either, functioning more akin to a warning to stay away.

Through the dust cloud, the figure slowly became visible. A set of hollow horns flaring with demonic power sat atop a horned head, cresting points almost resembling a crown. Armored plates covered the sides of the the figure's head, protecting a maw filled with razor sharp fangs that twisted into a devilish grin. Four wings unfurled from its back and remained aloft at its side, holding in steady in the wind. Segmented points marked its body and covered it from neck to toe, acting as natural armor for its muscular body. A long tail fitted with a bladed point trailed from its back and rested against the cracked cobblestone. Its elbows also formed into hollow points that emitted the same flaring power as its horned head, blowing away the rest of the dust that swirled. It wielded a simple katana in its left hand and gazed across the battlefield, assessing possible threats and noncombatants in mere moments.



Amon, the embodiment of an outcast of hell's long dormant power, had finally awakened and corporealized. His presence sent pulses of demonic energy across the village and to the lands beyond, heralding a possible change in the power structure of Galiavan. His flaming eyes bore a hole into Zisk with a glance, threatening her to spit up her larger meals with nary a word. At the same time, he sheathed his blade and lowered into a combative stance, a warning unheeded by the ravenous silk worms around them.



Blue flames revved from Amon's horns as he vanished from sight, alarming Zisk. Before she could blink, the 6 worms around them fell to the ground in ribbons, filleted and diced as the devil reappeared before the lizard woman. He's left her unharmed for now, allowing her time to heed his gaze.

"Crap!" Amaryllis 'Mary' Vexx spat as she shot bolts of ice through a leaping worm! She had heard the bone chilling shriek of the alarm, but at this point was surprised she couldn't hear it regularly! "What the devil is going on here?!" Spat the woman as she made a stairway of ice, ascending the steps as she used barriers to deflect jumping worms before she found herself on the thatched roof of one of the domiciles near the market street.  



Amaryllis was a very tall and young looking woman with a lanky, slender frame but possessed wide hips, thick thighs and a rather impressive pair of breasts. No one was certain if she was elvish or demon, but she could shape shift into the form of a white cat and had big, yellow-green cat like eyes with white irises. She had a beauty mark under her right eye, a pair of sapphire inlaid gold earrings that hung off her short, outward pointed ears. She was pale, with medium lavender hair that curled on her shoulders back to her face like a pair of ram horns. Her nails were talon like and painted pink, and she wore long white silk bridal gauntlets with gold trim.

Her attire in general was quite... 'conservative' in use of materials overall. Consisting of skinny tabard style, strapless bustier with black trim that showed off her full cleavage, side boob and part of her under bust, both of her legs past the hip (up to her ribs)where the tabard tapered down to a thin strip of fabric that left little to nothing of the imagination past her crotch, before tapering off wider again to about ankle height; the same could be said about the back. What covered the front was NOT connected to the back, as the backside tabard fell from the detached collar around her neck with a sapphire stone set at the base. The tabard was a thinner strip that followed down her spine, with only a pair of black strings clipping to the robes in the front around the undersides of her breasts. The strip of cloth then ran between her ass cheeks like a thong, before tapering wide at the ankles like the tabard in the front. She wore... no undergarments whatsoever which was quite a show on windy days!

Along with this impossible dress banned in seven countries, a pair of white and black high heels and comically wide and large witches hat with brown belts wrapped around the shaft which curled and hung over the brim in the back completed her look. She wielded a long, wooden staff with a crystal ball floating on the end and a grimoire which could levitate around her.

Her catlike eyes scanned the area around her, before she saw what looked like Zen being devoured by a... bloated blue lizard?! "Oh no... how many has that thing eaten?!" gasped Mary, who leapt off the roof just as two other worms shot silk up at her! Her dress folded in the front over her bare crotch, but flapped behind her showing off her curvy derrière as she soared through the air over to Zisk!

However, she felt something coiling around her ankles and she let out a sharp cry as she was yanked from the sky unceremoniously in front of Zisk! "Oof!" She grunted, body slamming into the cobblestone street. She found herself unable to stand, only able to raise her jiggling chest which squished against the cobblestones when she rested them. "What the hell... was that?" She panted, glancing over her right shoulder to see the maw of a massive silk worm trying to draw her inside via her ankles!

"Crap, leave me alone, worm!" She spat, realizing now she was deprived of her hat and staff!  

BastionCon wrote:As quickly as a half dozen of the worms had emerged around Zisk, another figure rocketed in from the skies. An explosion of dust and the addition of a new crater in the village square heralded the arrival of a new combatant in the battle for Lavanya. A trail of blue, demonic energy trailed skyward from the dust cloud as the very air became heavier. For any weaker being, it was difficult to even stand due to the overwhelming power exuding from the crater. Yet it was wasn't harmful to such beings either, functioning more akin to a warning to stay away.

Through the dust cloud, the figure slowly became visible. A set of hollow horns flaring with demonic power sat atop a horned head, cresting points almost resembling a crown. Armored plates covered the sides of the the figure's head, protecting a maw filled with razor sharp fangs that twisted into a devilish grin. Four wings unfurled from its back and remained aloft at its side, holding in steady in the wind. Segmented points marked its body and covered it from neck to toe, acting as natural armor for its muscular body. A long tail fitted with a bladed point trailed from its back and rested against the cracked cobblestone. Its elbows also formed into hollow points that emitted the same flaring power as its horned head, blowing away the rest of the dust that swirled. It wielded a simple katana in its left hand and gazed across the battlefield, assessing possible threats and noncombatants in mere moments.



Amon, the embodiment of an outcast of hell's long dormant power, had finally awakened and corporealized. His presence sent pulses of demonic energy across the village and to the lands beyond, heralding a possible change in the power structure of Galiavan. His flaming eyes bore a hole into Zisk with a glance, threatening her to spit up her larger meals with nary a word. At the same time, he sheathed his blade and lowered into a combative stance, a warning unheeded by the ravenous silk worms around them.



Blue flames revved from Amon's horns as he vanished from sight, alarming Zisk. Before she could blink, the 6 worms around them fell to the ground in ribbons, filleted and diced as the devil reappeared before the lizard woman. He's left her unharmed for now, allowing her time to heed his gaze.

It was then the world took on a brighter blue hue. "What now?!" complained Mary, who raised her arms to cover her eyes from the intense light! Even so, during this, she felt the monster sliding up her calves... She kicked and squirmed, turning around her bare ass sliding against the cobblestone street as she pushed down her skirt to cover her precious flower! "C'mon!! Stop eating me!!" She spat, blushing maddeningly. If only that line worked in real life... She thought, before her attention returned to the large, glowing blue demon!

She was frozen and so transfixed by its appearance, she simply stared in awe for a few moments... even forgetting about the worm who now moved past her thighs, her wrists and now the teeth jabbed at her bare hips! She rolled onto her side, breasts compressing as she lay there and looked up at the awe inspiring yet terrifying figure cloaked in blue flames. "The Azure Devil...? I thought... I thought it had since past from this world eighteen years ago?! Is it...? No... yes?" rambled the poor pointy eared woman who was now elbow deep in the slimy maw of the creature.

She continued to observe the glowing blue demon that radiated an aura of power unlike any other demon save one. She panted, feeling the teeth of the beast gripping hold of her large breasts, slime rolling down her neck as silk began to spray and thicken around her neck and mouth. "The Demon K--mmmph!!" gasped Amaryllis Vex who know was gagged and blindfolded by the silk worm's threads before yanked unceremoniously into the gullet of the silk worm larvae...

Her 'telling' frame was easily visible for the first few moments before she vanished part way down the worm's body. The worm's jaws reopened soon after to let out a gentle belching noise as saliva shot out of its mouth before it began to slither into a manhole...

Bllllleeeeetch!

Amaryllis Vexx wrote:"Crap!" Amaryllis 'Mary' Vexx spat as she shot bolts of ice through a leaping worm! She had heard the bone chilling shriek of the alarm, but at this point was surprised she couldn't hear it regularly! "What the devil is going on here?!" Spat the woman as she made a stairway of ice, ascending the steps as she used barriers to deflect jumping worms before she found herself on the thatched roof of one of the domiciles near the market street.  



Amaryllis was a very tall and young looking woman with a lanky, slender frame but possessed wide hips, thick thighs and a rather impressive pair of breasts. No one was certain if she was elvish or demon, but she could shape shift into the form of a white cat and had big, yellow-green cat like eyes with white irises. She had a beauty mark under her right eye, a pair of sapphire inlaid gold earrings that hung off her short, outward pointed ears. She was pale, with medium lavender hair that curled on her shoulders back to her face like a pair of ram horns. Her nails were talon like and painted pink, and she wore long white silk bridal gauntlets with gold trim.

Her attire in general was quite... 'conservative' in use of materials overall. Consisting of skinny tabard style, strapless bustier with black trim that showed off her full cleavage, side boob and part of her under bust, both of her legs past the hip (up to her ribs)where the tabard tapered down to a thin strip of fabric that left little to nothing of the imagination past her crotch, before tapering off wider again to about ankle height; the same could be said about the back. What covered the front was NOT connected to the back, as the backside tabard fell from the detached collar around her neck with a sapphire stone set at the base. The tabard was a thinner strip that followed down her spine, with only a pair of black strings clipping to the robes in the front around the undersides of her breasts. The strip of cloth then ran between her ass cheeks like a thong, before tapering wide at the ankles like the tabard in the front. She wore... no undergarments whatsoever which was quite a show on windy days!

Along with this impossible dress banned in seven countries, a pair of white and black high heels and comically wide and large witches hat with brown belts wrapped around the shaft which curled and hung over the brim in the back completed her look. She wielded a long, wooden staff with a crystal ball floating on the end and a grimoire which could levitate around her.

Her catlike eyes scanned the area around her, before she saw what looked like Zen being devoured by a... bloated blue lizard?! "Oh no... how many has that thing eaten?!" gasped Mary, who leapt off the roof just as two other worms shot silk up at her! Her dress folded in the front over her bare crotch, but flapped behind her showing off her curvy derrière as she soared through the air over to Zisk!

However, she felt something coiling around her ankles and she let out a sharp cry as she was yanked from the sky unceremoniously in front of Zisk! "Oof!" She grunted, body slamming into the cobblestone street. She found herself unable to stand, only able to raise her jiggling chest which squished against the cobblestones when she rested them. "What the hell... was that?" She panted, glancing over her right shoulder to see the maw of a massive silk worm trying to draw her inside via her ankles!

"Crap, leave me alone, worm!" She spat, realizing now she was deprived of her hat and staff!  

BastionCon wrote:As quickly as a half dozen of the worms had emerged around Zisk, another figure rocketed in from the skies. An explosion of dust and the addition of a new crater in the village square heralded the arrival of a new combatant in the battle for Lavanya. A trail of blue, demonic energy trailed skyward from the dust cloud as the very air became heavier. For any weaker being, it was difficult to even stand due to the overwhelming power exuding from the crater. Yet it was wasn't harmful to such beings either, functioning more akin to a warning to stay away.

Through the dust cloud, the figure slowly became visible. A set of hollow horns flaring with demonic power sat atop a horned head, cresting points almost resembling a crown. Armored plates covered the sides of the the figure's head, protecting a maw filled with razor sharp fangs that twisted into a devilish grin. Four wings unfurled from its back and remained aloft at its side, holding in steady in the wind. Segmented points marked its body and covered it from neck to toe, acting as natural armor for its muscular body. A long tail fitted with a bladed point trailed from its back and rested against the cracked cobblestone. Its elbows also formed into hollow points that emitted the same flaring power as its horned head, blowing away the rest of the dust that swirled. It wielded a simple katana in its left hand and gazed across the battlefield, assessing possible threats and noncombatants in mere moments.



Amon, the embodiment of an outcast of hell's long dormant power, had finally awakened and corporealized. His presence sent pulses of demonic energy across the village and to the lands beyond, heralding a possible change in the power structure of Galiavan. His flaming eyes bore a hole into Zisk with a glance, threatening her to spit up her larger meals with nary a word. At the same time, he sheathed his blade and lowered into a combative stance, a warning unheeded by the ravenous silk worms around them.



Blue flames revved from Amon's horns as he vanished from sight, alarming Zisk. Before she could blink, the 6 worms around them fell to the ground in ribbons, filleted and diced as the devil reappeared before the lizard woman. He's left her unharmed for now, allowing her time to heed his gaze.

It was then the world took on a brighter blue hue. "What now?!" complained Mary, who raised her arms to cover her eyes from the intense light! Even so, during this, she felt the monster sliding up her calves... She kicked and squirmed, turning around her bare ass sliding against the cobblestone street as she pushed down her skirt to cover her precious flower! "C'mon!! Stop eating me!!" She spat, blushing maddeningly. If only that line worked in real life... She thought, before her attention returned to the large, glowing blue demon!

She was frozen and so transfixed by its appearance, she simply stared in awe for a few moments... even forgetting about the worm who now moved past her thighs, her wrists and now the teeth jabbed at her bare hips! She rolled onto her side, breasts compressing as she lay there and looked up at the awe inspiring yet terrifying figure cloaked in blue flames. "The Azure Devil...? I thought... I thought it had since past from this world eighteen years ago?! Is it...? No... yes?" rambled the poor pointy eared woman who was now elbow deep in the slimy maw of the creature.

She continued to observe the glowing blue demon that radiated an aura of power unlike any other demon save one. She panted, feeling the teeth of the beast gripping hold of her large breasts, slime rolling down her neck as silk began to spray and thicken around her neck and mouth. "The Demon K--mmmph!!" gasped Amaryllis Vex who know was gagged and blindfolded by the silk worm's threads before yanked unceremoniously into the gullet of the silk worm larvae...

Her 'telling' frame was easily visible for the first few moments before she vanished part way down the worm's body. The worm's jaws reopened soon after to let out a gentle belching noise as saliva shot out of its mouth before it began to slither into a manhole...

Bllllleeeeetch!

Amon was repulsed by the gluttony of the worm as it devoured Amaryllis off to their left. Zisk seemed petrified by fear so the devil was going to let her stew for the moment. The worm, on the other hand, was an insect whose life deserved to be snuffed out. The blue devil slid his katana into his left arm by way of a natural sheath hidden within his carapace.

Amon wouldn't sully his blade with this particular piece of vermin. Instead he was going to make an example out of it. Rather than merely vanish to intercept it, he leapt into the air and flipped over Zisk's head, casting an ominous shadow over her for the moment. He landed in a three point stance before unleashing a menacing roar that warned all around to heed his warning.



Azure claws grabbed the silkworm by its jaws and lifted it into the air, letting its long body wriggle helplessly with the witch trapped inside. What followed next was the simple but absolutely savage sight of Amon casually ripping the worm in two. Blood splattered across the cobblestone as its flesh was ripped asunder into two useless strips. The devil whipped his tail around as well and caught the voluptuous witch before she could hit the ground, cradling her his tail and pulling her close to his chest.

He held Amaryllis there for several seconds before dropping the strips of silkworm carcass, letting his natural warm dry off her without harming her. He performed this gesture to show he meant no harm and was on the side of the witches, even letting the scantily clad woman stroke his chest before gingerly placing her on her feet. It was now Zisk's turn to decide if she wanted to end up like the now broken silk worm...

Zisk was simply... dumbfounded and currently unable to easily move her 9' tall frame due to her stomach being so bloated with various witches! She had fallen back onto her haunches and gasped, her voice raspy as she looked up at the glowing blue devil and watched it cut down the worms to ribbons within an instant! "Zisk, need flee!"

She scrambled on all fours, claws digging into the cobblestone as she tries to now slip away with her belly's bounty in tact! She panted, tongue waggling over the corner of her lower jaw as she tried to crawl her way to freedom through the interwoven patchwork of ally ways leading deeper towards the market district!

Zisk wrote:Zisk was simply... dumbfounded and currently unable to easily move her 9' tall frame due to her stomach being so bloated with various witches! She had fallen back onto her haunches and gasped, her voice raspy as she looked up at the glowing blue devil and watched it cut down the worms to ribbons within an instant! "Zisk, need flee!"

She scrambled on all fours, claws digging into the cobblestone as she tries to now slip away with her belly's bounty in tact! She panted, tongue waggling over the corner of her lower jaw as she tried to crawl her way to freedom through the interwoven patchwork of ally ways leading deeper towards the market district!

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"Where do you think you're going, handbag...?" Chimed a woman who appeared in front of the lizard before she could flee:



The woman was tall, scantily clad, pale in complexion with black tattoos across her body as she hovered an inch or two off the ground before the 9' tall blue lizard woman:



Though it was impossible to see her eyes, Mystia's were focused on the groaning paunch of the blue lizard whilst her hands were upon her sloped hips. "My my my... that appears to be village property in that gut of yours." Mystia cooed, raising both hands from her hips to conjure balls of violet, pulsating light that resembled flame. "Spit them out, or I'll erase you from this plain..." she said in a dark tone, before her head gently shifted up to the great flaming blue demon in the square. Is it a threat too...? She pondered, but returned her attention to Zisk before the lizard had any stray thoughts of adding Mystia to her already well engorged belly...

BastionCon wrote:

Amon was repulsed by the gluttony of the worm as it devoured Amaryllis off to their left. Zisk seemed petrified by fear so the devil was going to let her stew for the moment. The worm, on the other hand, was an insect whose life deserved to be snuffed out. The blue devil slid his katana into his left arm by way of a natural sheath hidden within his carapace.

Amon wouldn't sully his blade with this particular piece of vermin. Instead he was going to make an example out of it. Rather than merely vanish to intercept it, he leapt into the air and flipped over Zisk's head, casting an ominous shadow over her for the moment. He landed in a three point stance  before unleashing a menacing roar that warned all around to heed his warning.



Azure claws grabbed the silkworm by its jaws and lifted it into the air, letting its long body wriggle helplessly with the witch trapped inside. What followed next was the simple but absolutely savage sight of Amon casually ripping the worm in two. Blood splattered across the cobblestone as its flesh was ripped asunder into two useless strips. The devil whipped his tail around as well and caught the voluptuous witch before she could hit the ground, cradling her his tail and pulling her close to his chest.

He held Amaryllis there for several seconds before dropping the strips of silkworm carcass, letting his natural warm dry off her without harming her. He performed this gesture to show he meant no harm and was on the side of the witches, even letting the scantily clad woman stroke his chest before gingerly placing her on her feet. It was now Zisk's turn to decide if she wanted to end up like the now broken silk worm...

"Ehhhhhh....!" Gasped the slimy, blood stained elven beauty as she fell from the ripped organs of the massive silkworm and into the glowing, demonic arms of Amon! Her legs draped in his cradle hold, and the woman's bosom pressed up against the creature whom had saved her. I'm... alive? Her big, green eyes opened upon a flutter of long dark lashes. Her voluptuous frame quickly drying of the slimy insides and blood the longer Amon held her to him. "My... I didn't think demonic spectres would be so, comforting~" She cooed, sliding her dainty fingers across the chest of her hero, looking up at the demonic face.

She was soon on her feet, and swifly, she turned and held out her hand, surrounding Zisk with a web of green light as Mystia appeared to give her own threats to the blue lizardkin. "Mystia, you're still in training dear. Allow me to use my magic net. I can make it so it will squeeze down on the lizard woman to the point she'll be diced to bits; but the magic threads won't harm the captured women stuck in her belly..." She added with a smug smile with a dash of mischievous fang.

While still giving Zisk time to respond, Amon began to conjure a small whirlwind of air and lightning in his left hand. Blue sparks swirled around the devil, threatening to reduce any hostile predators to ash if they dared approach. They remained harmless to Amaryllis and any other witches nearby, forming a protective sphere roughly six feet across. His pointed tail flicked across the stone and carved out as he drug the appendage back and forth, energy still coalescing in his palm.



The devil then unleashed the palm sized sphere, creating a blast of wind that swept aside a congregation of worms going after a trio of witches. The pitiful predators were blasted into the distance, splattering wherever they landed as Amon beckoned the witches to find shelter. The sight of the towering devilish figure and the lightning around him didn't endear him as a symbol of safety, but they knew he meant no harm given how he merely stared at them with flaming blue eyes.



Amon gave Zisk longer still to respond before he would take actions into his own hands....