“Mmm, you were delicious, I hope you like it in there…”

Fernn was glad he had finally decided to venture out of his forest for food, who knew regular village people would taste so much better than the rugged loggers and hunters he usually went after. Although he did feel a bit bad that he ate them, after all they weren’t trying to cut down his trees, or hunt his fellow forest creatures. But in the end, he was hungry, and they filled up his belly quite nicely.

Fernn had first entered the village after he had followed a rogue logger that had managed to escape from him. He had never found the logger, but he did find a tavern, and that tavern had all the food he needed. After Fernn had burst into the tavern, most of the patrons managed to run away, but not all. Attacking the bartender first, Fernn shoved the helpless man down his gullet, sending him into the vast belly of the beast.

Fernn’s other two victims were royal guards, they had been in the tavern with everyone else, and tried fighting off the giant Dryad, but they were no match. Fernn had swallowed them both whole, each filling up his large belly.

After the commotion, Fernn discovered the tavern’s stash of ale, a new concept he had never heard of before. Downing as much as he could to stop the squirming of the victims inside his stomach, Fernn’s belly grew even more, its surface becoming jelly-like and extra sloshy as it filled up with the alcoholic beverage. Fernn slumped down against the bar, massaging his massive, jiggly gut as his meal settled.

Later he heaved himself up and slowly wandered back to the woods, his distended belly loudly sloshing and gurgling as he went. No one bothered to even try to stop him, out of fear of joining the unfortunate souls that had ended up in Fernn’s belly.

However, Fernn now had a new source of delicious food, and he would definitely be going back…

Kinda randomly decided to write a new story excerpt with Fernn to go along with this piece, I hope yall like it! :3