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Boudica cracked her back as she sauntered over to the command room.
The Celtic queen rocked her head from side to side, her neck cracking with each movement.
"It's been a long time since you wanted me to help you fight. You'll have to excuse me if I'm a bit rusty." the motherly rider smiled as she greeted her adoptive master Gudako and the smiling shielder Mash. The queen of victory hadn't been used much due to her low level and lack of impressive skills, unlike most of the servants that called Chaldea home. Not that she minded, she found cooking in the cafeteria relaxing and nice to know she was making the days of her allies.
"Well, with the problem we're having, I thought you'd be the best choice. I think you'll enjoy this." Gudako grinned, flicking her red hair away from her golden eyes.
"Oh?" the queen raised an eyebrow.
The mage smiled mischievously "You'll understand when you step into the simulator. Someone's been hogging it all day."
The Celtic queen adjusted her cloak with a sigh as she stepped into the simulator, her attire didn't convey her royal status or her legacy as the dreaded Boudica who sent tore through the ranks of the legions of Rome and gave them a reason to fear her and her people. A short red skirt barely reached her thighs, long black leather boots that reached above the knees, a form-fitting white corset accentuated her ample chest, all wrapped up in a white cloak with a red lining. Her red hair fluttered down at her waist, a golden crown was the only sign of her royal nature. Despite her legacy as the monster who tore through Rome to avenge her family, she was a rather calm and laid back woman, save for things that related to Rome, which brought anger to her in an instant. What she saw boiled her blood, she could feel her eyes twitching with seething rage. She was back in her homeland of England, and there were roman tents and banners as far as she could see. In the midst of it, all was a large stage with a woman in a red dress standing on it singing.
"Ner...Ner...Ner...Ne...NERO!!!" the queen screamed drawing the attention of the woman.
"Boudica!" the airheaded emporer called cheerfully, almost beckoning the queen over. The soldiers that gathered around turned to face her, an act they didn't live to regret. She barely realized she was tearing through the Roman soldiers with ease, her sword sheering through them as if they were made of paper.
"Nero!" Boudica screamed storming onto the stage. Nero's light red dress fluttered in the wind, the clear front and back exposing her white panties to the world, her golden hair only made Boudica angrier, her green eyes staring at the queen obliviously.
"Boudica. This is where you used to live, right? I wanted to see it. But it's a bit drab, so I thought I'd throw a concert. Rome style, and now that you're here, you can join me. You're Rome too after all." Nero beamed throwing her arms wide to invite the celt to sing with her. A mistake she regretted almost instantly. Boudica's fist shot forward in a blur, it crashed into the emperor with enough force that would tear a human's skull to bits, Nero flew through the air with a scream of pain before smashing through one of the beams of her stage.
"What the hell was that for?" Nero whined as she tried to pry herself free of the collapsed beam. Nero looked up from the rubble just in time to find the rider's shield flying through the air.
CLANG!
Nero launched through the air with a cry of pain as her body crashed into the British soil.
"Once wasn't enough for you was it? You had to try again!" Boudica sprung across the field to attack the emperor, her fingers wrapping around the roman's throat.
"I've been nice until now, but then you had to bring Roman trash back to my home." her grip tightened around Nero in blinding rage, "So I'm done being nice. Done showing the mercy that I never would have in life. It all ends here, and so do you."
"I've heard about a little trick from Gorgon. Apparently Master loves it, maybe I can finally put you to some good use." Boudica cackled wickedly.
Nero thrust her head forward to try and free herself from Boudica's grasp. She lurched forward just in time for the Celtic queen's jaws to snap open. The Roman's head shot between the queen's maw, saliva soaking her head.
"What the? Boudica! Stop this!" Nero screamed in fear. The Celt ignored the emperor's screams, her tongue dragged across the Roman woman's face, savouring the taste of the woman she hated with all her heart. Nero sobbed, her body thrashing against the rider. Her skin was nauseating with too many overlapping tastes, spices from the lands she stole, excessive oil from those damn olives the Romans worshipped like a god, and the fat from her idiotic lazy body that she flaunted like the incarnation of their god Venus. It all made her sick, not as the Celtic queen of victory who loathed Rome, but as a chef of Chaldea's kitchen.
GLURK
Nero's shoulders forced their way down the waiting wrathful gullet of the Celtic rider.
"What are you doing, Boudica? I don't deserve this!" the airhead monarch sobbed. Her arms pinned against her body as more of her sunk into the Celt, gulp by gulp the roman was being forced into a fleshy tomb. Her head passing Boudica's ample chest that made her own look tiny, the vengeful pounding of the rider's heart thundering in her ears, the snarling stomach roaring its hunger and desire to dissolve her divine body to nothing. Her legs flailed wildly in a futile attempt to escape as her head entered Boudica's stomach, the very air inside the gut stinging her eyes, her hair sizzling on contact with what little gastric acid was already oozing into the belly.
"Boudica, this isn't funny. Let me go!" Nero screamed, but her cries fell on deaf ears. The queen dragged her tongue across Nero's body to further taunt her meal. Nero's large breasts(at least for a saber) squished into the tight confines of the Celtic mother's maw. Nero thrashed in defiance, Boudica sunk her teeth into the fatty flesh, hard enough to make the Roman yelp but not enough to draw blood. The mounds jiggled with every spiteful gnaw, Nero screamed in protest but could do nothing. Her fists lacked the mobility to even reach her consumer and her legs flailed too wildly to land a strike.
"Boudica! Stop this!" the Roman screamed, her head slammed into the pulsing flesh of the stomach, acid burning her flesh the moment it touched her fair skin. Boudica couldn't help but smile at every scream of agony and pain from the woman who had ruined her life when they had been alive, she may have failed to punish her for what she did in life, but as servants, she got the satisfaction of destroying the airhead ruler of Rome and knowing its empire fell to ashes while her homeland would remember her as a hero and go on to surpass the "glories" of Rome.
GLURK
The Celtic queen slurped her way across her victim's plump waist, Nero's comparatively small boobs had already sunk down her gullet, her deceptively pudgy belly slipping down the Celt's throat by the second, her red and gold dress doing nothing but annoying the redhead as she devoured her mortal enemy.
"Damn dress, I can't even enjoy looking at her so-called "divine body" become food with it in the way. Enough of it!" Her hand shot up and tore the garish dress to tatters with one powerful tug of her C-strength hand. Nero yelped in surprise as the cold air rushed across her flailing legs, another powerful swallow sent everything below the knees crashing into the tight confines of the stomach.
Her feet flailed helplessly, unable to even kick in a pointless attempt to escape. Boudica took her time sending the last of the Roman to her stomach, licking across her mortal enemy's body.
"Even if you taste awful, it's still fun to know that I own you. That I killed you this time. No matter what you do, you are going to die at my hands, or stomach rather." she mused to herself as her tongue traced across the Roman's feet. They were all that remained of her once arch enemy, now all Nero was was a meal.
GULP
Nero screamed hoarsely as her feet tumbled down Boudica's throat. Her entire body trapped and doomed to digest. The emperor had given up fighting back, there was nothing she could do to resist the rider. Every breath hurt, the acid had seeped inside her body even into her lungs. Their nature as servants resulted in Boudica absorbing all the mana from Nero's body to fuel herself, a fact that had caught up to the Roman not around when her thighs were being inhaled. She struggled to stay awake, to curse Boudica with every breath. The searing pain from the acid made her want to scream, but even that was near impossible. All she could do was sit and digest. Melt into the woman who had conquered her. The only solace was that she had become food for a beautiful woman rather than some ugly monster or creep.
The door of the simulator slid open revealing the Celtic queen, along with her bloated belly. Gudako's and Mash's jaws dropped at the sight, most especially due to the visible bones and skull rattling around in the motherly rider's gut.
"I delt with that airhead. She won't be a problem any time soon. But if she resummons, let her know that I will do it again if she comes near me anywhere other than the cafeteria, same for those other bastards. If I see them I'll ki-" her words trailed off as her cheeks puffed out suddenly, her face paling.
"Boudica, is something wrong?" Mash asked with worry despite knowing she had just devoured one of their allies.
BUUUUUUURP
Boudica let out a wet belch that shook the room, Mash trembled in horror as the thunderous burp sent Nero's skull hurtling out of Boudica's mouth and clattering across the floor. Boudica sauntered over to it with a smile as she picked it up, the polished bone gleaming under the lights of the hall. She turned back to Gudako with a giant friendly smile as if nothing had happened, even skipping over to her.
"Oh right, I burped this up earlier, I thought you might like them." she placed a pair of mostly white panties in the mage's hands, the underwear had a few holes and stains of green in them. But they were immediately distinguishable as Nero's, something she liked to show off with her dress.
Mash trembled in fear of the woman who she'd only ever seen friendly and loving to everyone. The only time she'd actually seen Boudica angry, she was under a curse to bring out her worst aspects. But here she was casually giggling about how she'd just killed Nero in a horrible way.
"Yo...you...you wouldn't...do this t...to any...one...else...would you?" she stuttered out with fear. Boudica shot around to face Mash. The queen was ready to cry hearing someone she considered like a daughter so afraid of her, she threw herself on Mash with a sob.
"Of course not. I'd never hurt you or, Master. You're like my family. The reason I hated her was that she destroyed my family. Please never think I'd hurt you, or anyone at chaldea not assoicated with Rome." Boudica blubbered, her tears soaking through Mash's dress. The shielder wasn't sure how to react to the motherly woman blubbering like a baby, all she could do was run her hands through Boudica's hair and try to comfort her.
"What? Don't I get a hug, mom?" Gudako teased. The words had barely left her mouth before she was dragged into the powerful grip of the motherly rider. The two lost track of time in the warm embrace, until Emyia's voice chimed through the room.
"Master, if you're done with Boudica, can you please send her to the kitchen ASAP. Some fool convinced the Arthurias to settle their despute in an eating contest. We need all hands on deck." his voice dripped with panic. The queen sprung to her feet sending her surigit children toppling to the ground.
"I answer the call to battle Emyia! I'll be there as fast as I can!" she cried as if she was charging into war. "Master! Please place this in my room!" she tossed the skull to her master as she charged out of the room with her sword in hand, "I'll be sure to save desserts for you two when the battle of the buffet is over!"
Gudako looked at the skull, a smile creeping across his lips.
"Mash. Fetch the qaurtz. I get the feeling a new berserker is going to be added to the gacha."
This was a commission for Cactaur...I don't remember any of the details for this one
If you ever want to support me, you can do so here. This is purely for donations. There are no paywall items or locks. This is purely if you want to. there will also be nothing on the page because coffee is SFW site and will torch anything I upload)
https://www.buymeacoffee.com/Nervousvampire
However if you want to talk to me or keep up to date with stuff. Try my discord
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The Celtic queen rocked her head from side to side, her neck cracking with each movement.
"It's been a long time since you wanted me to help you fight. You'll have to excuse me if I'm a bit rusty." the motherly rider smiled as she greeted her adoptive master Gudako and the smiling shielder Mash. The queen of victory hadn't been used much due to her low level and lack of impressive skills, unlike most of the servants that called Chaldea home. Not that she minded, she found cooking in the cafeteria relaxing and nice to know she was making the days of her allies.
"Well, with the problem we're having, I thought you'd be the best choice. I think you'll enjoy this." Gudako grinned, flicking her red hair away from her golden eyes.
"Oh?" the queen raised an eyebrow.
The mage smiled mischievously "You'll understand when you step into the simulator. Someone's been hogging it all day."
The Celtic queen adjusted her cloak with a sigh as she stepped into the simulator, her attire didn't convey her royal status or her legacy as the dreaded Boudica who sent tore through the ranks of the legions of Rome and gave them a reason to fear her and her people. A short red skirt barely reached her thighs, long black leather boots that reached above the knees, a form-fitting white corset accentuated her ample chest, all wrapped up in a white cloak with a red lining. Her red hair fluttered down at her waist, a golden crown was the only sign of her royal nature. Despite her legacy as the monster who tore through Rome to avenge her family, she was a rather calm and laid back woman, save for things that related to Rome, which brought anger to her in an instant. What she saw boiled her blood, she could feel her eyes twitching with seething rage. She was back in her homeland of England, and there were roman tents and banners as far as she could see. In the midst of it, all was a large stage with a woman in a red dress standing on it singing.
"Ner...Ner...Ner...Ne...NERO!!!" the queen screamed drawing the attention of the woman.
"Boudica!" the airheaded emporer called cheerfully, almost beckoning the queen over. The soldiers that gathered around turned to face her, an act they didn't live to regret. She barely realized she was tearing through the Roman soldiers with ease, her sword sheering through them as if they were made of paper.
"Nero!" Boudica screamed storming onto the stage. Nero's light red dress fluttered in the wind, the clear front and back exposing her white panties to the world, her golden hair only made Boudica angrier, her green eyes staring at the queen obliviously.
"Boudica. This is where you used to live, right? I wanted to see it. But it's a bit drab, so I thought I'd throw a concert. Rome style, and now that you're here, you can join me. You're Rome too after all." Nero beamed throwing her arms wide to invite the celt to sing with her. A mistake she regretted almost instantly. Boudica's fist shot forward in a blur, it crashed into the emperor with enough force that would tear a human's skull to bits, Nero flew through the air with a scream of pain before smashing through one of the beams of her stage.
"What the hell was that for?" Nero whined as she tried to pry herself free of the collapsed beam. Nero looked up from the rubble just in time to find the rider's shield flying through the air.
CLANG!
Nero launched through the air with a cry of pain as her body crashed into the British soil.
"Once wasn't enough for you was it? You had to try again!" Boudica sprung across the field to attack the emperor, her fingers wrapping around the roman's throat.
"I've been nice until now, but then you had to bring Roman trash back to my home." her grip tightened around Nero in blinding rage, "So I'm done being nice. Done showing the mercy that I never would have in life. It all ends here, and so do you."
"I've heard about a little trick from Gorgon. Apparently Master loves it, maybe I can finally put you to some good use." Boudica cackled wickedly.
Nero thrust her head forward to try and free herself from Boudica's grasp. She lurched forward just in time for the Celtic queen's jaws to snap open. The Roman's head shot between the queen's maw, saliva soaking her head.
"What the? Boudica! Stop this!" Nero screamed in fear. The Celt ignored the emperor's screams, her tongue dragged across the Roman woman's face, savouring the taste of the woman she hated with all her heart. Nero sobbed, her body thrashing against the rider. Her skin was nauseating with too many overlapping tastes, spices from the lands she stole, excessive oil from those damn olives the Romans worshipped like a god, and the fat from her idiotic lazy body that she flaunted like the incarnation of their god Venus. It all made her sick, not as the Celtic queen of victory who loathed Rome, but as a chef of Chaldea's kitchen.
GLURK
Nero's shoulders forced their way down the waiting wrathful gullet of the Celtic rider.
"What are you doing, Boudica? I don't deserve this!" the airhead monarch sobbed. Her arms pinned against her body as more of her sunk into the Celt, gulp by gulp the roman was being forced into a fleshy tomb. Her head passing Boudica's ample chest that made her own look tiny, the vengeful pounding of the rider's heart thundering in her ears, the snarling stomach roaring its hunger and desire to dissolve her divine body to nothing. Her legs flailed wildly in a futile attempt to escape as her head entered Boudica's stomach, the very air inside the gut stinging her eyes, her hair sizzling on contact with what little gastric acid was already oozing into the belly.
"Boudica, this isn't funny. Let me go!" Nero screamed, but her cries fell on deaf ears. The queen dragged her tongue across Nero's body to further taunt her meal. Nero's large breasts(at least for a saber) squished into the tight confines of the Celtic mother's maw. Nero thrashed in defiance, Boudica sunk her teeth into the fatty flesh, hard enough to make the Roman yelp but not enough to draw blood. The mounds jiggled with every spiteful gnaw, Nero screamed in protest but could do nothing. Her fists lacked the mobility to even reach her consumer and her legs flailed too wildly to land a strike.
"Boudica! Stop this!" the Roman screamed, her head slammed into the pulsing flesh of the stomach, acid burning her flesh the moment it touched her fair skin. Boudica couldn't help but smile at every scream of agony and pain from the woman who had ruined her life when they had been alive, she may have failed to punish her for what she did in life, but as servants, she got the satisfaction of destroying the airhead ruler of Rome and knowing its empire fell to ashes while her homeland would remember her as a hero and go on to surpass the "glories" of Rome.
GLURK
The Celtic queen slurped her way across her victim's plump waist, Nero's comparatively small boobs had already sunk down her gullet, her deceptively pudgy belly slipping down the Celt's throat by the second, her red and gold dress doing nothing but annoying the redhead as she devoured her mortal enemy.
"Damn dress, I can't even enjoy looking at her so-called "divine body" become food with it in the way. Enough of it!" Her hand shot up and tore the garish dress to tatters with one powerful tug of her C-strength hand. Nero yelped in surprise as the cold air rushed across her flailing legs, another powerful swallow sent everything below the knees crashing into the tight confines of the stomach.
Her feet flailed helplessly, unable to even kick in a pointless attempt to escape. Boudica took her time sending the last of the Roman to her stomach, licking across her mortal enemy's body.
"Even if you taste awful, it's still fun to know that I own you. That I killed you this time. No matter what you do, you are going to die at my hands, or stomach rather." she mused to herself as her tongue traced across the Roman's feet. They were all that remained of her once arch enemy, now all Nero was was a meal.
GULP
Nero screamed hoarsely as her feet tumbled down Boudica's throat. Her entire body trapped and doomed to digest. The emperor had given up fighting back, there was nothing she could do to resist the rider. Every breath hurt, the acid had seeped inside her body even into her lungs. Their nature as servants resulted in Boudica absorbing all the mana from Nero's body to fuel herself, a fact that had caught up to the Roman not around when her thighs were being inhaled. She struggled to stay awake, to curse Boudica with every breath. The searing pain from the acid made her want to scream, but even that was near impossible. All she could do was sit and digest. Melt into the woman who had conquered her. The only solace was that she had become food for a beautiful woman rather than some ugly monster or creep.
The door of the simulator slid open revealing the Celtic queen, along with her bloated belly. Gudako's and Mash's jaws dropped at the sight, most especially due to the visible bones and skull rattling around in the motherly rider's gut.
"I delt with that airhead. She won't be a problem any time soon. But if she resummons, let her know that I will do it again if she comes near me anywhere other than the cafeteria, same for those other bastards. If I see them I'll ki-" her words trailed off as her cheeks puffed out suddenly, her face paling.
"Boudica, is something wrong?" Mash asked with worry despite knowing she had just devoured one of their allies.
BUUUUUUURP
Boudica let out a wet belch that shook the room, Mash trembled in horror as the thunderous burp sent Nero's skull hurtling out of Boudica's mouth and clattering across the floor. Boudica sauntered over to it with a smile as she picked it up, the polished bone gleaming under the lights of the hall. She turned back to Gudako with a giant friendly smile as if nothing had happened, even skipping over to her.
"Oh right, I burped this up earlier, I thought you might like them." she placed a pair of mostly white panties in the mage's hands, the underwear had a few holes and stains of green in them. But they were immediately distinguishable as Nero's, something she liked to show off with her dress.
Mash trembled in fear of the woman who she'd only ever seen friendly and loving to everyone. The only time she'd actually seen Boudica angry, she was under a curse to bring out her worst aspects. But here she was casually giggling about how she'd just killed Nero in a horrible way.
"Yo...you...you wouldn't...do this t...to any...one...else...would you?" she stuttered out with fear. Boudica shot around to face Mash. The queen was ready to cry hearing someone she considered like a daughter so afraid of her, she threw herself on Mash with a sob.
"Of course not. I'd never hurt you or, Master. You're like my family. The reason I hated her was that she destroyed my family. Please never think I'd hurt you, or anyone at chaldea not assoicated with Rome." Boudica blubbered, her tears soaking through Mash's dress. The shielder wasn't sure how to react to the motherly woman blubbering like a baby, all she could do was run her hands through Boudica's hair and try to comfort her.
"What? Don't I get a hug, mom?" Gudako teased. The words had barely left her mouth before she was dragged into the powerful grip of the motherly rider. The two lost track of time in the warm embrace, until Emyia's voice chimed through the room.
"Master, if you're done with Boudica, can you please send her to the kitchen ASAP. Some fool convinced the Arthurias to settle their despute in an eating contest. We need all hands on deck." his voice dripped with panic. The queen sprung to her feet sending her surigit children toppling to the ground.
"I answer the call to battle Emyia! I'll be there as fast as I can!" she cried as if she was charging into war. "Master! Please place this in my room!" she tossed the skull to her master as she charged out of the room with her sword in hand, "I'll be sure to save desserts for you two when the battle of the buffet is over!"
Gudako looked at the skull, a smile creeping across his lips.
"Mash. Fetch the qaurtz. I get the feeling a new berserker is going to be added to the gacha."
This was a commission for Cactaur...I don't remember any of the details for this one
If you ever want to support me, you can do so here. This is purely for donations. There are no paywall items or locks. This is purely if you want to. there will also be nothing on the page because coffee is SFW site and will torch anything I upload)
https://www.buymeacoffee.com/Nervousvampire
However if you want to talk to me or keep up to date with stuff. Try my discord
https://discord.gg/Z5YgePFq42
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