WARNING - This story contains farting and fatal popping.
In the depths of a dark gloomy evening within a humid vine-infested swampland, a large thorn-covered mansion shaded in a drifting fog lies surrounded by a thick muck-induced marsh. Beneath the brush of cypress trees walks Sid, a slender green alligator with yellow eyes and brown claws. Leaning his right shoulder against the moss patch of a tree, he stares at the front gate to the desolate-looking building. “Seems abandoned, definitely worth a peek.” He thinks as he moves along puddles of croaking frogs and grime.
Stopping at a rusted crank attached to a wheel chained to a hole above the iron gate, Sid grips it with a firm twist - snapping the fulcrum in half from its deterioration, the chain zips open the gate in a heavy slam to the lush grass. Proceeding to a rotting wooden door, Sid takes notice to an illegible writing across a cracked plaque which reads: We____e _o m_ w_r_d!. With a stern face of puzzlement, Sid wraps his left claw around the knob. “It's missing some letters... maybe I'll find out what it means if I explore a bit?”
Opening the door in a noisy creek, a candle flickers gently within the center of a darkened room. Cautiously stepping in, the door gently shuts behind Sid as the fire suddenly ignites into a roaring blaze. Eyes widening in terror, Sid turns to what is now a beautifully crafted maple-wooded wall with a refurbished golden version of the plaque which (now) reads: Welcome to my world!. Stone cups in the blue walls brighten with purple glowing crystals as the blazing center. morphs into a white-furred figure.
Viva, a red-eyed bunny with a burgundy jewel in her navel wields a gnarled black wand. “Are you... a witch?” Sid questions. “Yup, and congratulations on becoming my new slave. I was hoping that someone would come wandering in here, I was starting to get bored.” Viva answers. Pointing the wand in his direction, a streak of green goo spews across the room as Sid dives out of the way. slowly getting up in her direction, he trips to the plank-boarded floor as the slime engulfs his feet.
Moving along Sid's body while trying to kick it off, Viva casts a temporary paralyses spell on his jaw - causing Sid's mouth to uncontrollably dangle open. Clawing at it in desperation as he rolls to his back, it liquefies through his fingers before seeping down into his throat. Gulping it down gaining a slightly extended tummy, Viva giggles as she circles around the worried alligator. “Listen closely pet, each time you defy me, I'm going to inflate you like a balloon... Now, kiss my feet.”
She orders. “No, I'll do no such thing!” He spits. Pointing her wand at his abdomen, his girth swells into a basketball shape as he groans. “How about now? I bet you're feeling pretty groggy.” Getting down on his hands and knees, he gently kisses her paws. “Now, fluff my tail!” She demands turning her butt to Sid's face with a little wag, he carefully puffs it out with a muffled growl. “Isn't that nice! From now on, you'll address me as mistress. Do you understand?” Viva questions.
“N... yes, mistress...” Sid sighs. “Follow me pet, I'll escort you to your sleeping quarters.” Walking into an elegant pink bedroom filled with plush toys and skulls, Viva guides Sid to a giant silver cage with a pillow on the floor of it. Stepping in with a melancholy expression, she locks the gate behind him before diving into a pile of miscellaneous stuffed animals. Sid watches her in contemplation as Viva yawns. “Can't wait to try your cooking tomorrow pet, sleep tight...”
Burying a bright yellow crystal under the bed of soft plush toys, the room blackens as Sid rubs his gurgling belly. “How am I going to get myself out of this mess?” He thinks. “I'm trapped in another realm enslaved by a witch... Think scaly, think!” He fists his forehead playfully. A colorful light sparkles amidst the abyss of darkness, gasping in the realization of what it is - an idea formulates in his head. “That jewel in her tummy might be the key out of this place, and perhaps even her own powers, the question is... How will I obtain it?”
Sid drifts to sleep after hours of thought. About four hours later, he awakens to a piercing flash of light as his pupils dilate. “Wake up you silly reptile, it's time to begin your duties.” Viva inquires. “Yes, Mistress!” Sid grins. “Well well, someone seems chipper today! Such a smile will accommodate well with your fruitfulness.” She chuckles as he bows. “Mistress, I shall relinquish to you, only the finest of services to the beautiful deity of my life. ” Sid says with a devious glare in his eye.
Heading off into a finely furnished kitchen with wooden shelves stocked with jars of various ingredients, Viva opens a closet door filled to the brim with never-ending carrots. “Alright, it's time for breakfast!” She yips. “Anything specific in mind, Mistress?” He wags. “Yes, anything carrot-related. That's specific enough for you, right?” “Oh yes, yes, yes!” He replies maniacally. “That's the spirit, whatever it is that you're going to cook, keep it mild. I'll be back shortly...!” She replies in a hasty leave.
Opening a cabinet at his feet, he grabs an iron pan accompanied with a maple-wood spoon and a cutting board before diligently selecting foods to cook. “Let's see, eggs? Check. Carrots? Super check. Something spicy? … um.” Taking breaks between cutting the veggies, he searches the entirety of the room on the move for anything to bring a powerful tongue-scorching burn. In a gasp of relief, he finds a metal box labeled: Sulfur. Cracking five eggs into the butter-layered pan, he turns on the stove flame as he completes the dicing of carrots.
Pouring them into the heating scramble, he then gently peppers the sulfur into the steaming mix before transferring it to a dish. Placing the meal on the table with a smirk of satisfaction, he sets a delicate glass of orange juice induced with the finest purity of ghost pepper extract. “Hello...!” Viva shouts while entering the room. “Mistress, what I've prepared for you today is a delicacy fit for a lady at the height of her undeniably fully-progressed charm and beauty.” Sid lies.
“It has a very... Unique smell, what's in it?” Viva sniffs. “Love, with a surprising burst of perfectly sorted flavors to orchestrate the taste buds of your maw.” He says deceitfully. “Do tell, well done my precious pet...” She replies joyously. Gaping her mouth wider than Sid would ever expect, the golden-browned serving slides down Viva's tongue before expanding her throat in a tight fluctuation of her Adam's apple. Swallowing it followed by a moist lick across her lips, her innocent smile shifts into an expression of pure displeasure.
Raising her wand, Sid swells to the size of a beach ball as his belly button pops intensively. Moaning while gripping his growing bulk with his back against the wall, Viva's face reddens as she sucks down the orange juice - making her whimper with tears. Her inners burn as if she actually has a fireplace in her stomach. “H-HO... HOT...!” she cries while hobbling over to the sink. Arching herself in a backward bend with her mouth sealed to the faucet, she turns the handle on the cold setting with a lengthy poke of her wand.
The full-strength gush of water blasts down her esophagus, gulping as quickly as possible. She fills with great force. Rubbing her vastly extending belly, she attempts to point the wand back over to the faucet to shut off the flow as Sid knocks it out of her paw. Sliding it down the drain, he activates the garbage disposal - destroying it. Trying to detach her lips from the pipe, she moans in the realization that she's no longer flexible enough to bend over to freedom. Sloshing loudly with a girth looking to be holding triplets at nine months, her navel protrudes outward - causing the burgundy jewel to pop out to the floor.
As Sid picks up the richly enchanted item, the house deteriorates into a fade of non-existence - placing them both back outside. While the thorny vines curl to the ground, Viva falls onto her back in a loud thump with Sid standing triumphantly. “Please...” Viva whimpers. “It burns so badly, why won't it stop?” She begs. “Eat some mud, maybe that'll help.” Sid smirks as the jewel turns into glowing dust, wobbling off into the distance with an ultra full girth. Viva Stuffs her face with mud-balls with bugs crawling across her gargantuan tummy, feeding herself to near bursting.
“Oh...! I'm so full!” She weeps with a florescent butterfly gracefully landing on her belly blister. With the glow of the sun shining down, it cracks gently through the tree lines. Viva curls her bloat left and right, sloshing herself morbidly loud. The churning within makes her fart rapidly into the mud. The rabbit was disgusted with herself for many reasons, mainly for being bested so easily. With the sulphur still in effect, the witch decides to keep eating, and eating... Inflated quite huge with mud, gas and water - Viva tugs both ears as her belly finally explodes. THE END
In the depths of a dark gloomy evening within a humid vine-infested swampland, a large thorn-covered mansion shaded in a drifting fog lies surrounded by a thick muck-induced marsh. Beneath the brush of cypress trees walks Sid, a slender green alligator with yellow eyes and brown claws. Leaning his right shoulder against the moss patch of a tree, he stares at the front gate to the desolate-looking building. “Seems abandoned, definitely worth a peek.” He thinks as he moves along puddles of croaking frogs and grime.
Stopping at a rusted crank attached to a wheel chained to a hole above the iron gate, Sid grips it with a firm twist - snapping the fulcrum in half from its deterioration, the chain zips open the gate in a heavy slam to the lush grass. Proceeding to a rotting wooden door, Sid takes notice to an illegible writing across a cracked plaque which reads: We____e _o m_ w_r_d!. With a stern face of puzzlement, Sid wraps his left claw around the knob. “It's missing some letters... maybe I'll find out what it means if I explore a bit?”
Opening the door in a noisy creek, a candle flickers gently within the center of a darkened room. Cautiously stepping in, the door gently shuts behind Sid as the fire suddenly ignites into a roaring blaze. Eyes widening in terror, Sid turns to what is now a beautifully crafted maple-wooded wall with a refurbished golden version of the plaque which (now) reads: Welcome to my world!. Stone cups in the blue walls brighten with purple glowing crystals as the blazing center. morphs into a white-furred figure.
Viva, a red-eyed bunny with a burgundy jewel in her navel wields a gnarled black wand. “Are you... a witch?” Sid questions. “Yup, and congratulations on becoming my new slave. I was hoping that someone would come wandering in here, I was starting to get bored.” Viva answers. Pointing the wand in his direction, a streak of green goo spews across the room as Sid dives out of the way. slowly getting up in her direction, he trips to the plank-boarded floor as the slime engulfs his feet.
Moving along Sid's body while trying to kick it off, Viva casts a temporary paralyses spell on his jaw - causing Sid's mouth to uncontrollably dangle open. Clawing at it in desperation as he rolls to his back, it liquefies through his fingers before seeping down into his throat. Gulping it down gaining a slightly extended tummy, Viva giggles as she circles around the worried alligator. “Listen closely pet, each time you defy me, I'm going to inflate you like a balloon... Now, kiss my feet.”
She orders. “No, I'll do no such thing!” He spits. Pointing her wand at his abdomen, his girth swells into a basketball shape as he groans. “How about now? I bet you're feeling pretty groggy.” Getting down on his hands and knees, he gently kisses her paws. “Now, fluff my tail!” She demands turning her butt to Sid's face with a little wag, he carefully puffs it out with a muffled growl. “Isn't that nice! From now on, you'll address me as mistress. Do you understand?” Viva questions.
“N... yes, mistress...” Sid sighs. “Follow me pet, I'll escort you to your sleeping quarters.” Walking into an elegant pink bedroom filled with plush toys and skulls, Viva guides Sid to a giant silver cage with a pillow on the floor of it. Stepping in with a melancholy expression, she locks the gate behind him before diving into a pile of miscellaneous stuffed animals. Sid watches her in contemplation as Viva yawns. “Can't wait to try your cooking tomorrow pet, sleep tight...”
Burying a bright yellow crystal under the bed of soft plush toys, the room blackens as Sid rubs his gurgling belly. “How am I going to get myself out of this mess?” He thinks. “I'm trapped in another realm enslaved by a witch... Think scaly, think!” He fists his forehead playfully. A colorful light sparkles amidst the abyss of darkness, gasping in the realization of what it is - an idea formulates in his head. “That jewel in her tummy might be the key out of this place, and perhaps even her own powers, the question is... How will I obtain it?”
Sid drifts to sleep after hours of thought. About four hours later, he awakens to a piercing flash of light as his pupils dilate. “Wake up you silly reptile, it's time to begin your duties.” Viva inquires. “Yes, Mistress!” Sid grins. “Well well, someone seems chipper today! Such a smile will accommodate well with your fruitfulness.” She chuckles as he bows. “Mistress, I shall relinquish to you, only the finest of services to the beautiful deity of my life. ” Sid says with a devious glare in his eye.
Heading off into a finely furnished kitchen with wooden shelves stocked with jars of various ingredients, Viva opens a closet door filled to the brim with never-ending carrots. “Alright, it's time for breakfast!” She yips. “Anything specific in mind, Mistress?” He wags. “Yes, anything carrot-related. That's specific enough for you, right?” “Oh yes, yes, yes!” He replies maniacally. “That's the spirit, whatever it is that you're going to cook, keep it mild. I'll be back shortly...!” She replies in a hasty leave.
Opening a cabinet at his feet, he grabs an iron pan accompanied with a maple-wood spoon and a cutting board before diligently selecting foods to cook. “Let's see, eggs? Check. Carrots? Super check. Something spicy? … um.” Taking breaks between cutting the veggies, he searches the entirety of the room on the move for anything to bring a powerful tongue-scorching burn. In a gasp of relief, he finds a metal box labeled: Sulfur. Cracking five eggs into the butter-layered pan, he turns on the stove flame as he completes the dicing of carrots.
Pouring them into the heating scramble, he then gently peppers the sulfur into the steaming mix before transferring it to a dish. Placing the meal on the table with a smirk of satisfaction, he sets a delicate glass of orange juice induced with the finest purity of ghost pepper extract. “Hello...!” Viva shouts while entering the room. “Mistress, what I've prepared for you today is a delicacy fit for a lady at the height of her undeniably fully-progressed charm and beauty.” Sid lies.
“It has a very... Unique smell, what's in it?” Viva sniffs. “Love, with a surprising burst of perfectly sorted flavors to orchestrate the taste buds of your maw.” He says deceitfully. “Do tell, well done my precious pet...” She replies joyously. Gaping her mouth wider than Sid would ever expect, the golden-browned serving slides down Viva's tongue before expanding her throat in a tight fluctuation of her Adam's apple. Swallowing it followed by a moist lick across her lips, her innocent smile shifts into an expression of pure displeasure.
Raising her wand, Sid swells to the size of a beach ball as his belly button pops intensively. Moaning while gripping his growing bulk with his back against the wall, Viva's face reddens as she sucks down the orange juice - making her whimper with tears. Her inners burn as if she actually has a fireplace in her stomach. “H-HO... HOT...!” she cries while hobbling over to the sink. Arching herself in a backward bend with her mouth sealed to the faucet, she turns the handle on the cold setting with a lengthy poke of her wand.
The full-strength gush of water blasts down her esophagus, gulping as quickly as possible. She fills with great force. Rubbing her vastly extending belly, she attempts to point the wand back over to the faucet to shut off the flow as Sid knocks it out of her paw. Sliding it down the drain, he activates the garbage disposal - destroying it. Trying to detach her lips from the pipe, she moans in the realization that she's no longer flexible enough to bend over to freedom. Sloshing loudly with a girth looking to be holding triplets at nine months, her navel protrudes outward - causing the burgundy jewel to pop out to the floor.
As Sid picks up the richly enchanted item, the house deteriorates into a fade of non-existence - placing them both back outside. While the thorny vines curl to the ground, Viva falls onto her back in a loud thump with Sid standing triumphantly. “Please...” Viva whimpers. “It burns so badly, why won't it stop?” She begs. “Eat some mud, maybe that'll help.” Sid smirks as the jewel turns into glowing dust, wobbling off into the distance with an ultra full girth. Viva Stuffs her face with mud-balls with bugs crawling across her gargantuan tummy, feeding herself to near bursting.
“Oh...! I'm so full!” She weeps with a florescent butterfly gracefully landing on her belly blister. With the glow of the sun shining down, it cracks gently through the tree lines. Viva curls her bloat left and right, sloshing herself morbidly loud. The churning within makes her fart rapidly into the mud. The rabbit was disgusted with herself for many reasons, mainly for being bested so easily. With the sulphur still in effect, the witch decides to keep eating, and eating... Inflated quite huge with mud, gas and water - Viva tugs both ears as her belly finally explodes. THE END
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