Fiorayne’s Frenzied Feast

Dame Fiorayne lay in bed, shaking and stirring throughout the day. The Qurio bite she sustained was slowly but surely killing her, she needed a cure immediately but could only wait for everyone to figure it out. Her head was killing her, she could barely walk, and her appetite was getting increasingly larger. Not only that, but she slowly started craving meat more than anything. She began to feel sick at the thought of eating anything but a juicy steak or even… people… at certain points. They were horrible thoughts that she tried to keep out of her head as much as possible as she lay still, holding out for recovery.

One morning, her sister, Rondine travelled all the way from Kamura to visit. She didn’t intend to wake her but nonetheless, she stirred awake as soon as she heard Rondine enter.

“… hng… huh? Rondine…?” She said, pulling her blanket down and sitting up.

“Hi, sis, how are you holding up?”

Rondine walked over and sat in the chair beside her big sister’s bed.

“I’m ok, I suppose… though my condition isn’t really improving”

“Hey, don’t worry. Everyone’ll sort this out. I hear they’ve made good progress on a cure”

“Oh, that’s good…”

Fiorayne took a minute to look at her beloved sister and felt… strange. Her cravings returned suddenly and at full force. One look at her face and Fiorayne’s stomach went wild. She was absolutely ravenous due to her increased appetite and having only just woke up, and her sister looked delectable.

*groooaaaaaaannnn*

Fioryane blushed and stared down. “Sorry… this infection has made me so famished all the time”

“I could go get something for you to eat”

“Uh… thankyou, that would be lovely…”

“What should I get?”

Fiorayne thought but… nothing seemed all that appetising. All she could think about was Rondine squirming around inside her belly, melting into a delicious sludge. She needed to stuff her down her gullet right that second but… she could never do anything like that. She could never harm another person, especially not her sister, especially not as a Hunter who was supposed to protect people.

But she couldn’t fight her desires much longer.

Her mouth watered as she stared at Rondine’s smooth skin. She would be so easy to gulp down and so satisfying to finally have all to herself in her belly. She wanted to ignore these thoughts and let her leave to get some actual food but her hunger was stronger than her rationality.

It had to be her, it just had to be. She was so perfect, she’d be the perfect meal. No one else would satisfy and no one else could have her. What if someone else ate her when she left? She couldn’t let that happen. It was only right for her sister to be the one to consume her. These thoughts made no logical sense yet they controlled Fiorayne and erased her sense of self, driving her only to fill her starving tummy. One thought swirled around her head as her stomach groaned for Rondine and saliva dripped onto the sheets,

‘She’s mine… she’s mine… she’s mine’

Not herself anymore, Fiorayne leant forwards towards Rondine and released her tongue before sliding it right up her face. “Wh- hey! Ew! What are you doing?!” She shouted as she stood up and stepped back.

Fiorayne was immediately embarrassed and guilty but… it was confirmed, her sister tasted absolutely divine. She needed her. All of her.

She looked up at her, barely recognising her as her sister and now only as a delicious hunk of meat to gobble up and churn to mush. She suddenly found the strength to stand up and face her, licking her lips.

“*slurp*… sister, I… I’m sorry…”

“Uh… it’s ok, I’m sure you’re not feeling like yourself. You should lie back dow-”

Fiorayne grabbed her face and shoved her entire head straight into her mouth, delighting in the sudden rush of flavour all over her tongue. Her arms started flailing about which she instinctively grabbed and restrained so she could gobble her up. “Hey! Stop! What… what is this?!”

She could barely get her words out with Fiorayne’s leathery tongue squished right against her face. With her arms restrained, it was difficult to put up any resistance but against her weakened sister, she was just about able to get free from her greedy maw.

Saliva sprayed across the room as Rondine’s head popped out from the dark, smelly depths. Before she could run, Fiorayne grabbed her and pushed her to the floor, sitting right on top of her. Her sister’s warm saliva dripped onto her neck, causing her to try to recoil from the gross sensation but remaining unable to move underneath Fiorayne’s weight. Rondine stared up in fear, seeing her sister staring back down at her with crazed, hungry eyes as she sucked on her own fingers. “Get off me! What’s gotten into you?”

“Rondine… *slurp*… I just… *slurp*… can’t help myself. You’re delicious… I have to have you all to myself… I have to have you in my stomach… please let me have you as my lunch”

“Wh… what…?”

“Let me consume you… let us permanently conjoin in eternal bondage…”

“What are you talking about?! This doesn’t sound like you at all… is it the Qurio bite making you act like this?”

“Who cares? You’re my food now, dear sister. Please don’t resist me… aaaah~”

Rondine tried to scream but was too slow and thus silenced by the engulfing warmth of Fiorayne’s maw. Once again, her head was stuck deep inside the gross, sticky insides of her sister’s cheeks, travelling deeper as she was she was pulled further in. Fiorayne travelled down her prey’s body, getting her maw over her shoulders and preventing any frantic arm movements while in complete ecstasy. It was probably only the infection causing her to feel this way but she had never tasted something so divine before in her life. As she felt her sister’s delicious flavour rubbing against her tongue, she only felt compelled to drag her deeper into her gullet, engulfing her completely and solidifying her fate as food. The sheer mania she felt as she devoured her sister caused her to moan at the immaculate flavour while sucking her deeper inside.

She got off Rondine and lifted up the rest of her body to allow her to slide all the way in as she kicked her legs desperately. She continued thrashing and screaming in abject terror but only found herself deeper inside her sister’s gullet. The walls pulled on her vigorously, impatient to have her be fully ingested. Tears streamed from her eyes but disappeared in moments into the flood of saliva lathering her entire face and body whilst her screams were muffled by the thick throat walls. There was no point to her resistance anymore. No one would hear her and there was no way she was escaping Fiorayne’s greedy clutches this time.

Fiorayne closed her lips over her food’s toes and gulped, her wriggling feet disappearing behind her skin as a thick bulge, travelling down towards the belly she’d be trapped in for the rest of her life. She sat back, basking in the satisfaction of a belly full of what it desired most. It was so big and smooth, not to mention warm to the touch. It was the spitting image of a happy tummy. Fiorayne manically licked the drool of her face and sucked all the flavour off her fingers before hugging her belly tight, finally having her yummy sister all to herself.

Rondine plunged straight into a deep pool of thick acid, shutting her mouth and eyes tightly as her lower body joined her. She was finally able to sit up out of the acid and move but soon realised that she was trapped. She looked around frantically, seeing only darkness. At last, she was sealed inside Fiorayne’s belly and could only thrash about vainly. She punched the sticky walls but only caused them to jiggle slightly and the acid to splash around. She pushed but could barely dent them. She ran her hands along the walls to find the entrance but couldn’t find it in the engulfing darkness. There was no way out. No hope. She could only weep and beg for mercy.

“Fiorayne! Please, let me out! You can’t be serious about this, this isn’t like you at all!”

“Oh, my… you tasted so wonderful… I couldn’t let you out now. Not when you’re finally in my tummy”

“Please! It’s really stinging my skin… I can get you lots of food! I’m a trader, remember?! I’ve got so much stuff you can eat!”

“No… I want you… it’ll sting for a while but soon you’ll be fully melted and absorbed. You’ll be part of me forever. Just think of that part, ok?”

“I don’t want to! I don’t- ack!”

Her pleas were cut by her sudden grunts of pain as the acid stung her body. She raised her arms from the acid to notice that her clothes were falling to mushy pieces. Within a minute, all her clothes were completely mixed with Fiorayne’s belly sludge and her body was following suit.

“Ow ow ow! Come one, I beg of you! My body’s already melting! You can’t do this to your own little sister!”

“oof… I think I’ve already- *BWOURP*… digested a lot you. It’s too late to get out now. This is what sisters are for, anyway. You should be more than willing to be your beloved big sister’s sustenance… *URP*”

“Please… It hurts…”

“Here, let me speed up the process for you. I’ll shake you up a bit, make sure you’re all nice and mushed up in just a few moments. Just relax… it’ll all be over soon. Thankyou for being such a wonderful meal”

“No… don’t you dare! Please, I-”

With no hesitation, Fiorayne stood up and grabbed both sides of her massive belly. She gazed at for just a second, picturing her sister inside, then shook it around vigorously. Rondine was cut off by being suddenly sloshed around in her sister’s stomach, becoming an unrecognisable sludge in seconds. Her sense of direction was lost as she was thrown about and against the stomach walls, becoming softer and softer with each shake. Her consciousness disappeared as she was forcefully mushed into a gooey sludge to be absorbed into her sister’s body forever. Fiorayne’s delighted in the feeling of all the juice sloshing around in her hungry belly and the splashing sounds it made, as well as all the gas that it forced out from her lips. Eventually, she felt her sister was now just soup and stopped, her belly gurgling loudly as the sludge settled inside.

“Oh, wow… I think I feel… hrf… *BWOOOUUURRP*… ahh… that’s so much better”

Fiorayne collapsed back onto her bed, her intestines quickly getting to work on pumping her soupy sister through her guts and absorbing all the nutrients. Her belly had halved in size with the contents fully liquified and continued shrinking as they were pumped deeper into her body. Fully satisfied and happy, Fiorayne quickly fell into a relaxing slumber, giving her body all the energy it needs to work down such a huge meal.

Hours later in the afternoon, she woke up, dazed and confused. With her hunger satisfied, her senses were regained but her memories were hazy. “My goodness… what… *URP*… happened?”

She looked around and quickly noticed her pudgy belly that definitely wasn’t there yesterday. It distended from her body noticeably, her jiggly folds poking out from under her shirt. “What? Where did all this weight come from…? And why am I so… *HWOURP*… gassy…?”

She sat still and thought when suddenly, she felt something force its way up her throat. It escaped her lips and splatted onto the sheets audibly. She apprehensively lifted it up to see that it was… a pair of green panties, soggy and torn. Her heart sank as all the memories came back to her. The hunger that overtook her, her loss of control - it all came flooding back. “No… I didn’t… that didn’t happen… did it…?”

She wanted to deny that she had eaten her own sister in a frenzy caused by her Qurio bite but… her pudgy belly, the overwhelming amount of gas, and the pressure building in her bowels strongly supported it. She immediately began to sob, deeply regretting what she had done. “Rondine… I’m so sorry… I didn’t mean to… *URP*… please forgive me…”

But there was no response. There was no remnant of her sister left, only a layer of pudge on her tummy and some waste in her colon. She was taunted by the burps that interrupted her pleas for forgiveness, as if her own stomach knew what she did and wouldn’t let her forget.

She sat in bed for hours, sobbing over her loss and writhing in guilt. She treated her precious sister like nothing but food, devoured her without a second thought, and reduced her to shit stewing in her bowels. It was a horrible thing she’d done and wouldn’t soon forget it.

Eventually, her sickness was cured and she was able to continue defending her village from the threat of the elder dragons. Though, she would forever have to carry a bit of a muffin top to remind her off what she did and her sister would have to always remain as a lump of fat on her sister’s gut.