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Paying off Her Magical Patron

Content Warning: F/F willing oral vore, implied multiple prey vore, fatal digestion, post-vore weight gain, disposal, stripping, and implied magic systems

It was a clear starry night, the full moon shining down over the swampy forest as Linda arrived at a particular cottage deep within. It was a potions and curios shop, though the anthro ostrich didn't come to barter for such simple things. She took a deep breath and looked around as she walked slowly up to the door, taking in the dark beauty of the surrounding forest.

When she entered the shop, the sound of small jingling bells announced her arrival, and the smell of tobacco hit her nostrils immediately. Small candles and lanterns helped illuminate the variety of strange goods on display, though the moonlight shining through the windows was the majority of the light source within the store.

The anthro raven at the counter gently blew a long puff of smoke from her pipe, and greeted Linda, "Well hello again, Linda~ Did you come here for business or~…?" Most knew the raven as Elizabeth, a talented alchemist and potion maker. But Linda knew that there was so much more to Elizabeth than that, and that there was even more that she didn't know. She did at least know that Elizabeth was a powerful magical shapeshifter who took on a variety of forms, from a shapely woman, to a strong crocodile, to a long cobra, and likely many more forms than the rumors and myths recalled. Each form was beautifully dark, with dark kinky hair, and piercing golden eyes. And while Linda looked like the older of the two, wearing more signs of maturity and age on her composure, she knew that Elizabeth was far older by several generations, possibly even older than the surrounding kingdom's dynasties.

Because Linda knew Elizabeth was actually the mythical "The Witch of the Wild", and as her patron of magical arts.

Linda nodded at Elizabeth's greeting, already walking herself over to the side to lean her magical staff against the wall. "I've come alone, and ready to settle my debt to you." She saw Elizabeth smile widen in the flickering shadows as she stood up off of her stool.

Linda hardly heard Elizabeth slipping out of her dark purple smoking jacket over the sound of Linda taking off her own thick cloak off of her shoulders. The heavy cloth thumped and piled around her, revealing her plated clerical armor, which is colored a variety of purples and pinks and intricately inscribed with symbology of her faith. Her former faith rather, because as far as Linda was concerned, none of the gods were worth their worship over the witch just behind her. After all, they were either unwilling or unable to save her during her first encounter with the witch, and Linda cared little if there was a difference.

She took off the various enchanted jewelry, letting the precious gold and silver pieces clatter on the wooden floor. Then she unclasped the various straps that kept her cuirass and pauldrons together, and Elizabeth helped strip off the heavy armor off of her torso, leaving the padded purple-pink dress to go. Elizabeth's taloned hands then sensually slipped under that dress, rubbing over Linda's shoulders and breasts as the ostrich rolled and relaxed her shoulders, allowing the dress to slowly slide off of her body and fall freely into a pile around her feet like her cloak. Finally she loosened up her undergarment wrappings and stepped out of her boots, now completely naked. She let out a relaxed long exhale as she was being slowly fondled over like a lover: taking off all of this armor, these burdens, the shackles of her old life, and leaving her stripped bare to the still air, feeling her soft brown feathers brushing and press against Elizabeth's own black feathers, it all felt far more relieving than simply undressing did. Perhaps because Linda knew that she wouldn't be putting it on ever again…

"Came here alone, you said, and yet… Who were these? They did have names, didn't they~?" Elizabeth whispered up to Linda's ear hole, hefting up Linda's belly, her fingers pressing deeply into the gut fat to reveal the bones that had settled in the stomach floor. Without all the armor and dress, it was obvious now that Linda's gut was bloated and sagged, full of still digesting meat. Elizabeth's question was also a tease, as she already knew what the answers were, she was bonded through their magical patronage after all, and it would be a simple matter of manipulating the soulflame anyway. But it was far more fun to make the heretical cleric confess to her sins.

"Yes… Yes they did…" Linda breathed slowly. As Elizabeth continued to fondle with her fats, she listed out their names, as though they had settled down to specific expanded assets, "Johanna. Paule. Arnold. Eloise."

Elizabeth nodded, "Your companions, as I recall. They were so trusting, and you betrayed them all~..." It wasn't any condemnation, if anything, there was a bit of pride in her servant's initiative.

"They wouldn't have understood if I simply left them alone and alive… They would've tried to interfere, or tried to stop me from coming to you."

Elizabeth breathed on Linda's neck, hot and heavy, tinged with the smell of the freshly smoked tobacco, "Did they feel good? Swallowing them down one by one, down your long beautiful neck? One by one being trapped and bound within your own body, breaking them down into just mush? One by one, turning each and every friend into food to fill your belly?"

Linda almost whimpered as she moaned out, rubbing her fattened thighs together and leaned her head against Elizabeth's, "Yes, yes, they all did! Oh by you, Elizabeth, they felt sooo fucking good!~ I felt each one screaming and kicking and begging me not to kill them before they died, and then I moved on to the next… They weren't the only ones, there were so many more before them, but it was so hard to fill myself up like this or hide it with such a group… Honestly, the betrayal tasted so delicious because of it~..."

Elizabeth's fondling and groping had become more intimate, one hand having gone up to fondle the breasts again, with more playful rubs and pinches on each nipple, and the other hand down and rubbed along Linda's inner thighs and crotch, and even plunging her fingers into Linda's wetting folds. Elizabeth's own dark gray third leg throbbed and grinded against Linda's backside. "You understand, of course, that I am about to do the same to you~? Just as your friends were a feast for you, that you are a feast for me~?" Elizabeth breathed and teased some more, slipping her tongue out to slowly lick up Linda's neck to the nape.

Linda shuddered in Elizabeth's touch and teases, nodding her head and rubbing her feathered hands down along Elizabeth's sides as she responded back, "Y-yes… Yes, I understand. I understand that all my time, from our first meeting to our last, is borrowed time, and a courtesy of your mercy. That my powers, my body, even my very soul, is indebted to you. That my flesh shall return to your flesh. That without you, I am left with nothing, and so I will give you everything that I am and possess…"

Elizabeth smiled as Linda recited their magical contract, fittingly like a student of faith recited back their sacred tenets. Albeit not to any worthless god or idol, but to her; the powerful, the capricious, and the dreaded Witch of the Wilds. "And so I will take back my powers, I will claim your flesh, I will claim your very soul, and everything that you are and possess. In doing so, you will have paid your debt back to me in full~... What a good and faithful warlock you have been for me, Linda~..." Elizabeth finished their recitation and gently pushed Linda down to sit on her knees as Elizabeth praised her.

"Thank you, my patron~..." Linda said with a smile as she stared up into Elizabeth's opening beak. A lifetime ago, she had peered down that same maw with fear, but now she welcomed the sight and the impending fate.

The dark wet fleshy depths of that maw was soon all that Linda could see, as Elizabeth lathered over the top of her head, and then swallowed it up and started sucking along Linda's long neck. With her prey being so docile, Elizabeth took her time savoring and reveling in the flavors as her tongue swirled and dragged across Linda's body. Linda took stuttering deep breaths as she was being eaten, daring not to squirm as Elizabeth's hands groped and kneaded her. She didn't stop Elizabeth from rubbing and guiding her arms together, tucking in her shoulders and squishing her soft plump breasts in between her biceps. Elizabeth's beak stretched out and tightly squeezed those shoulders in, letting out a deep moan as she tasted Linda's back and felt her beak sinking into the plush fats of her prey. She certainly did not regret bartering with the ex-cleric, she was far more filling in body and spirits now.

Meanwhile, Linda could already smell the familiar burning stomach acids ahead of her. She remembered the panic, the fear, the desperate pleas. She could do so again, but she felt there was no point to it. But she had already gotten another lifetime, and she realized during that lifetime that she'd only end up back here again, willingly or not. She was always doomed to be Elizabeth's food, she might as well enjoy it.

Elizabeth certainly was, taking her time groping and drooling and tasting over her meal as her beak slowly squeezed Linda's stuffed belly in. She could feel Linda's head slowly entering her stomach and subsequently rubbing against the walls as she rolled up. Once Elizabeth had finally come over to the hefty hips, she stood back up and lifted Linda's thick thighs up towards the ceiling. Her tongue slipped around Linda's tail feathers and into the deep asscrack, finally stirring some reaction out of Linda. The ostrich squirmed and moaned as Elizabeth teased and played with her intimately, writhing herself little by little down Elizabeth's throat. Once the thighs were all sucked up, the rest of Linda's legs disappeared past the beak rather quickly, her feet getting a brief brush across and a push on their soles and Linda was gone.

"Ahh~ As good of a warlock you were, you really were always more fit to be my delicious feast~!" Elizabeth declared as she rubbed over Linda's form, carrying herself back over to the counter, sitting down and laying her engorged gut on it.

Inside, Linda heaved and moaned, feeling both the fluid acids washing over her physical body, and also the purple-golden flames of soulfire lashing deeply into her to strip out all of her magic and devoured souls. Bizarrely, it seemed as if what should be impossibly intense pain had looped back around into impossibly great pleasure. "E-e-e-Elizabeth~!!! Ah~! This burning, I-I'm melting, I- ah- ah- AHNH~!!! I can't stop cumming!"

"Yes, yes you are~ Consider it a reward for your service~"

"Mhm, Thuh-thuh-thaaank yooou~!!!" Linda moaned out as she came again and again. With her arms awkwardly pinned between her legs, belly, and the tight stomach walls, she couldn't reach her needy gushing pussy, resorting to rolling and grinding her hips against the stomach floor to get herself off.

Elizabeth chuckled as she watched and rubbed over her luridly writhing prey, feeling her plump prey progressively shuddering herself softer and softer. She slowly rolled and thrusted her hips, her thick gray cock was straddled under Linda's rolling ass, the cockhead just peeking out from under her belly. "Now I suppose the question is will you be able to get me off before you shuffle off~..." She murmured as she pressed forward and slowly picked up her grinding thrusts against Linda.

Linda couldn't form any more coherent words or even thoughts, moaning as she felt herself getting sandwiched between Elizabeth's back and dick. It was almost like she was getting fucked through the feathers and taut skin. Her own feathers were already turned to bubbling slop splashing over her bare skin with every thrust, and she was losing feeling in her limbs. She was fairly sure that her hands and feet were already gone, but unsure of how solid her hips and pussy were. Her beak was hanging open and her eyes already rolled up to the top of her head as she was overwhelmed with pleasure, but when she did die, she shuddered and went fully limp, her last orgasmic cry droned out by the surrounding splashes and guttural gurgles.

Elizabeth kept going for a bit more, even after Linda had stopped moving for good, before moaning as she felt Linda's form collapsing with the sounds of cracks and several squelches under her, shooting out a thick rope of cum across the counter and into the wall with a splat. "Mmmmph~ Not quite, barely even stayed solid to the end. Still, pleasure doing business with you, dinner~..." Elizabeth said, sitting back up and looking down at her soft gut. Linda was completely obliterated, it no longer looked like there was a curvaceous adult bird trapped in that belly, she was nothing but a soft slurry of melting fat and meat. With a flick of her wrist, Elizabeth whisked up Linda's belongings with her magic, setting them aside behind the counter to be pawned off, except for the cloak which she used as a rag to wipe off the musky mess she made. "...I wonder how many more I can convince to take part in my 'patronage'~..."

About half a day later, Elizabeth was busy inventorying when she felt pressure in her bowels. "Ah! Done with your tour already?" She muttered, waddling off to the bathroom. She planted her rear on the seat, already jiggling from the digested fats being added to her own figure.

A fart trumpeted briefly, announcing Linda's reemergence to the world before she started squelching and sliding thickly out of Elizabeth's ass hole. Gone was the ostrich, she was now just brown stinking ordure, with flecks of bleached white bones peeking out of the muck as it tumbled and splattered in the bowl. Her consumed former companions didn't fare any better, being effectively digested twice over by Linda's and then Elizabeth's tracts, all they added was extra wasted mass to be flushed down. The scat coiled and filled up in the bowl, replacing the splashes with splats and squelches as it piled up on itself, Elizabeth had to start flushing to keep it from overflowing with ex-cleric excrement.

"There we go, nice and easy~..." she said out loud, feeling a bit of relief from the literal dead weight being pushed out of her rear. She stood up when she thought she was done letting Linda out, but she could feel something hard wedged right in her pucker. She grunted as she squeezed again, feeling and hearing it snap and spill out onto the piled up poo. It was Linda's hollowed out skull, though the stubbornness of constipating Elizabeth had utterly ruined it and half-buried itself again between the landing and the following flow of freed feces after it. "And so ends our little deal~ Hope you enjoy being fat on my tits and ass and a pile of crap in my toilet, because that's all that you'll ever be, forever~..." Elizabeth said as her adieus, flushing away the wasted warlock.