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]The sun was rising and its light reached the top of the trees of the now dormant Forest of Whispers. It had been a quiet night… all the quiet you could get from a forest where voices coming from apparently nowhere began to speak and make jokes. No one seemed to know what came after the whispers, though, or what caused them. And they would never see how in this precise moment the sunrays began to wake the forest up, since nearly no one seemed to leave this magnificent forest… alive.
The sunlight slowly went through the canopy, bathing everything beneath it in a very light yellow and green glow. The warm rays also reached the slim female figure with pointed ears only wearing bikini-like clothes made of leaves, lying on one of the branches of a huge tree. As she felt the warm light, the figure stretched her arms and legs and carefully opened her bright, golden eyes, so the light wouldn’t blind her. She took her time before getting up, as she had to be careful with both her balance over the branch… and her nearly transparent wings.
Now that she was standing on her bare feet in perfect balance, the fairy stretched her arms again, the sunlight warmly bathing her body. She always loved to feel the sun on her tanned skin and her long reddish brown hair. She breathed deeply. The air was fresh, the way she liked it. Definitely, this new day had a very good beginning. She hoped that this good luck lasted for the rest of the day.
She began to hear the sound of dozens of wings moving fast. She looked around, knowing what that meant and smiling at that simple thought. Suddenly, other fairies began to appear. They were flying from the other trees of this green maze, fairies of different sizes, from tiny ladies a few inches tall to flying giantesses. Compared with them, this fairy wasn’t much taller than a female human. She liked this size, something neither tiny nor humongous, and she also enjoyed the fact that fairies could vary their own sizes at will and the different preferences in each of them. It somehow gave this apparently homogeneous group some kind of variety, she thought.
Smiling as she watched the other fairies flying past her, she then felt her stomach grumbling. She patted her belly gently. Knowing that it was the right time, the fairy then jumped from the branch with her wings opening as she did so. She let herself fall for several feet until her wings began to move fast, and the fairy flew away from the tree, deep into the group of even taller trees in front of her, where the other fairies were heading as well.
Passing next to a group of fairies, she waved her hand to them. The group replied with warm smiles. One of the fairies, a quite tall one – nearly 7 feet - with brown hair and eyes and light blue wings, approached her.
“Good morning, Kyria! Did you sleep well last night?” the brunette fairy asked.
Kyria just nodded quietly.
“And now I guess you’re going for breakfast, aren’t you?”
Kyria nodded again, smiling and patting her belly. The brunette fairy understood that sign and so did the rest of the group. They were used to Kyria’s peculiarity…
Kyria was born mute, something strange when talking about the inhabitants of the Forest of Whispers. Even if she couldn’t take part of the whispering that made this forest so famous, Kyria managed to find her place among the other fairies of her community since she was a kid, especially with some help of her best friend. And also, Kyria found the whispering of her partners very amusing and she thought that even if she could speak, Kyria would prefer to listen rather than whispering.
The tall brunette fairy flew back with the rest of her group, still looking at Kyria with a big grin. The mute fairy looked at them with a shy smile. She knew that grin had a bit of mockery in it.
“Like everyone then! You better hurry… or you won’t get anything delicious again!” the fairy told Kyria, giggling.
The fairies giggled as well and all of them resumed their way. Knowing that she had to hurry, Kyria flew towards the trees once again, like the rest of the fairies were doing. If Kyria wasn’t fast enough, she wouldn’t have the nutritious breakfast she wanted. The others were always faster than her and got the best preys, but this time Kyria knew it would be different. She still believed that a morning with a very nice start like this one should be just the beginning of a greater day.
As she was passing through the trees, Kyria could see a dryad with long dark green hair covered in leaves of the same colour and brown skin similar to wood waking up. Kyria stopped in front of the gigantic half-woman half-tree being, who let a big yawn. She opened her azure eyes and watched the fairy in front of her. Seelvee, the dryad, smiled and her upper body leaned a bit towards Kyria. Seelvee’s face was a few feet away from Kyria at this point.
“Good morning, Kyria” Seelvee greeted her with a thunderous yet sweet and female voice. Her large hand reached for Kyria and the fairy sat on the dryad’s index finger. “This night has been a bit quieter, so I’m sure you slept well.”
Kyria nodded. She then remembered something…
Knowing that sometimes preys were stupid enough to camp near dryads mistaking them for actual trees, Kyria looked down at the roots of the dryad. She spotted a little camping place and smiled, thinking of her breakfast. She flew away from Seelvee’s finger and then downwards, hoping the dryad left something… but it was late. No matter how much she looked into the tents, no one was there. Only their belongings remained and they were totally useless for her.
She flew back to Seelvee’s extended finger and sat down again, lowering her head. Seelvee could feel that Kyria was disappointed after her discovery, and the dryad didn’t want to see Kyria sad. She knew how much the fairy enjoyed a good meal and the dryad wanted to make Kyria feel good. After all, Seelvee was Kyria’s best friend in this forest, the first one to accept Kyria's speechlessness many years ago. And thanks to the dryad, many other inhabitants of the Forest of Whispers quickly accepted Kyria like they would do with other fairies in this vast place.
Seelvee’s large azure eyes kept tracking Kyria as her hand moved slowly. Now the fairy was in front of the nearly 200-foot tall dryad’s face. The dryad gave Kyria a gentle smile, trying to cheer the fairy up.
“I’m sorry… But don’t worry, Kyria” she told the fairy. “There were five of them in the camp site, but I only got three. There are two more that left last night…” she carefully moved the hand with Kyria still on it, the index finger pointing at a particular zone of the forest. “They left in that way. I thought they would be back, but they didn’t return. They are still alive… I can feel it. Quite lucky people.”
Kyria noticed that no fairy was flying towards the direction Seelvee pointed out. Looking at such direction first and then at the dryad, Kyria then hugged Seelvee’s hand. The dryad blushed, recognizing Kyria’s way to say “thank you”.
“You’re welcome” she softly said. “Have a nice meal.”
The fairy nodded and flew again away from Seelvee’s hand, but this time she was waving her hand to the dryad. Seelvee waved her hand as well as Kyria was flying away, following the path the dryad told her before. Seelvee suddenly burped. She put a hand on her mouth and giggled.
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Kyria flew for a few minutes, still following the same path. She looked downwards, hoping to find the ones Seelvee told her about, but for now the only things she could see were duikers. The little antelopes were calm, which meant that predators like the dreadful kensha beasts weren’t around. Kyria breathed deeply and with relief.
As she kept flying among the enormous trees and the canopy let more sunrays come through it, the forest revealed its magnificence to Kyria. The trees offered a vast variety of colours due to the sunlight, creating a beautiful mosaic of green, yellow and brown. This light woke some birds up and they suddenly left the branches of the trees. For a while, this made Kyria’s flight a bit more complicated, as she had to dodge the birds. When the birds flew away and some of them even went through the canopy above, Kyria shook her head and promptly resumed her way. Even though many birds interrupted her for a while, she still knew the way to go when others would become disoriented due to such interruption.
And then she heard the voices. For a while, she thought they came from some of her fairy fellows, whispering as usual when joking about a future prey. But then Kyria realized that she had never heard those voices before. They were male. In the community she was living in she knew all the male fairies and she didn’t recognize their voices among these. Also, the language they were speaking wasn’t the one fairies used, but she recognized it. They called it English. She was lucky she knew of this language. It is true that for some reason, Felarya 'magically translated' other languages, but some distinctive features avoided such filter.
Thinking of what Seelvee told her before, Kyria flew faster, a big smile on her face, following the direction the voices came from. The canopy was thick enough to reflect any sound and confuse anyone about its source, but Kyria’s ears had been so used to hearing even the slightest noise that she could easily find the source.
Soon, she spotted the two male human figures from her position, above them, high enough to stay out of their sight. Both of them were wearing comfortable and short clothes along with backpacks, so she quickly guessed these two were adventurers or something similar. One of them was blonde and quite well-built, some kind of sportsman, while his partner was a bit shorter, with long dark hair in a ponytail. Both of them seemed to be discussing about a compass they were looking at.
Kyria slowly landed on the branch of a nearby tree, sat down and simply watched and listened as none of these humans had noticed her presence at all. They were focusing only on their compass. Her stomach grumbled again and she put her hand on her belly. She had to wait a bit though. At least, she found them first and no other fairy was around.
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Oscar, the tall blonde young man with green eyes, nodded at the ponytailed Julian’s words. They looked at Oscar’s compass, but nothing had changed. The needle was turning around, not stopping at all. This happened since they entered this world, a world they didn’t know how they got in.
“Good grief, that damn thing is broken!” Julian yelled, grabbing his head with his hands. “And how are we supposed to go back to the camp site then?”
Oscar put the compass in his backpack and sighed. “Just calm down, will you, Julian? If we aren’t calm, we will never get out of this place.”
Even if Oscar looked relaxed, he was actually as nervous as Julian. Not just because they were lost, but also because of what they heard about this Forest of Whispers a couple of days ago, in that tavern near the entrance to this place. The tavern was the first place they found since they arrived in this world and he still remembered the conversations with other people about the legends and possible truths around this forest.
Oscar’s group heard in the tavern about the Lataran Temple and the legends referring to its treasures. But they also heard of the devilish traps and trials that infested the temple, along with some predators hidding in there and in the Forest of Whispers itself. This didn’t scare the group at first, though, but as more details were revealed, things changed a bit.
Predators… What they heard about them was something that Oscar didn’t want to experience. They heard of the wonderful yet dangerous echydins, the stupid and voracious glouteux and the vicious kensha beasts. However, he found hard to believe when they were told that among such predators were beings like fairies and dryads. The concept they had about such mythological beings in their world didn’t match with the predator profile they were told about.
And he also thought they were too lucky for not meeting either of those creatures. He just hoped they didn’t run out of such luck while they were in the forest.
“What do you think of what we heard days ago?” Oscar asked Julian, hoping to break the silence between them and also to relax him.
“Horror tales to scare adventurers so they won’t get into the temple and take the treasures” Julian answered, now a bit more relaxed. “Why?” he let out a nervous laugh. “Oh my God... Don’t tell me you believe in those tales!”
“I think we shouldn’t ignore them” Oscar replied. “Maybe there’s some truth behind them. Also, didn't you hear those... whispers last night?”
“Whispers? That was just the wind! Look, we haven’t found such creatures yet, and we won’t find them. Never… I’m sure they don’t exist, like they aren’t real where we come from.”
Oscar adjusted his backpack. “Very well… Look, if the compass isn’t working, we can’t get to the temple then” he looked backwards. “But maybe we don’t need it to go back with the rest of the group… I think I remember the way we came from... I hope…" Oscar wasn't that sure he knew the way back. "Anyway, the best we can do is moving.”
Oscar turned and walked away. Julian had some doubts about if it was wise to follow him, but after all, what else could he do? Taking his explorer hat with him, Julian followed his partner. As they were walking, both of them had a strange feeling, like someone was watching them from the trees. Julian shook his head and thought that he shouldn’t let Oscar’s paranoia affect him.
But the uncomfortable feeling grew as they heard a series of slow and loud steps. They looked at each other and then at their surroundings. The ground was trembling with each new step as they became louder and louder. Soon enough, a gigantic figure appeared from behind the trees. A turtle standing over 50 feet was slowly walking with earthquake-like steps. They heard of that creature in the tavern. It was a noghdong and even though they were told these turtles weren’t dangerous, the fact that they never saw an animal this large shocked both Oscar and Julian.
Julian walked backwards and hit a tree, sitting down, staring at the gigantic turtle while shaking in fear. Oscar was scared as well, and as he was stepping backwards, he didn’t notice his left foot touched the pad of a large lily on the ground.
It was all in a sudden. Oscar felt the ground below him giving away, he even thought he was being sucked into a hole. But at the time he felt this, someone managed to push him away. When Oscar landed safely, he could see the large lily’s leaves grasping thin air. The young man quickly came to the conclusion that this flower was trying to capture him. And maybe eat him.
Confused, he looked then at where the noghdong was, still thinking of it as a threat despite the creature's pacific nature. The turtle didn’t even notice them and kept marching, moving away from them. At least, they were safe… for now.
But who saved him from that deadly flower? He looked at where Julian was before. His partner still showed a shocked expression on his face, and now he was also pointing at something. And Oscar looked in that way… up in the air.
Floating above them was a female figure with tanned skin, reddish brown hair, golden eyes and bikini-like clothes made of leaves. What was surprising was the fact that she was actually flying above them, with transparent wings moving fast in a butterfly fashion.
“This… this can’t be…” was the only thing Julian could say.
“A fairy?!” Oscar muttered, observing the figure.
But according to myths and tales he heard as a kid, fairies were small. Tiny. And this one was a bit more than 5 feet tall; at least that was what he could calculate. He slowly got up and looked at the fairy, now carefully landing in front of him. The fairy looked back at the lily, which slowly returned to its original shape as the prey had miraculously escaped. It was quite a relief for her.
Oscar looked back at the fairy with his mouth open, trying to say something. He couldn’t see it, but Julian did: Oscar was blushing at the sight of this winged maiden. The blonde man scratched the back of his head and looked at the fairy’s golden eyes, trying to find the right words in this moment, after being saved from becoming that flower’s meal.
“Th… Thank you very much… You… you saved my life” was what Oscar could say.
The fairy smiled and nodded. She looked at both Oscar and Julian with very much interest. This was something that Oscar somehow didn’t like, specially remembering the stories at the tavern. He shook his head, thinking that this couldn’t be true. The fairy in front of them, someone of this – apparent – purity couldn’t be what the stories said.
“Well… Err… Guess we have to continue our way…” Oscar was picking his backpack up, as it fell when he was pushed away from the carnivorous flower, when he got an idea. “Could you help us, please?”
Julian slowly got up and approached them, being careful not to step on the lethal plant. He looked at the human-sized fairy and then at Oscar. His shocked expression quickly turned into a big although nervous grin.
“Wait… Are you sure of this, Oscar?”
“She may know this forest very well. Maybe she knows of the perils like that damn flower... and even where our camp site is” Oscar tried to cheer his partner up a bit more.
The fairy looked at Oscar and pointed at him. Her lips moved and if any sound could come from them, the fairy would have said “Oscar”. But no sound came, actually.
“Err… Yes, I’m Oscar” he then pointed at Julian. “And he’s my friend Julian. And… hmm… What’s your name? You have one, right?”
The fairy nodded and moved her lips. Oscar and Julian looked at them, trying to figure out what she would say if she could actually speak. They looked at each other and then at the fairy. She noticed their expressions and repeated the same motion with her lips.
“Excuse me, but… err… We didn’t get it” Oscar said.
She sighed and took her index finger and some golden dust began to come from it. She also knew the written form of English, so writing her name in a way they could understand it shouldn’t give her any problems. In the air, she wrote her name and both explorers read it: “Kyria”. As they said it, the name vanished in little colourful fireworks.
“Well, Kyria… Could you help us, please?” Oscar asked again. “I know you saved me and you may think I’m abusing of that, but…”
He was suddenly interrupted by Julian jumping between Oscar and Kyria. He was visibly in a hurry, knowing that they could have a guide in this tree maze, even if he didn’t know if it was the right choice.
“We have to get to our camp! You see, we were a group of five people. We were just… exploring, looking for some temple.”
Kyria nodded. She knew Julian was referring to the Lataran Temple. She grinned as well, aware of the perils those who dare to enter that place have to face and the fate waiting for those who fail. Both Julian and Oscar found that grin quite odd, but the fairy quickly corrected that detail.
She also thought of what Julian had said. Their group was formed by five people, Oscar and Julian included. They had a camp as well… Thinking of it, Kyria remembered what Seelvee had told her… It couldn’t be a coincidence.
Kyria looked at both of them and once again used her finger to write something, this time a whole sentence - a question, to be more precise.
“Any details about the camp site?” Oscar read. “Oh, I know what you mean… err… Yes! We camped near a very huge true. I can say it was about… one hundred feet tall. But of course… this is a forest, a tree is the first thing you would see, and they all look alike, so…”
Julian interrupted him again. “Also… remember what Joseph said last night, before we left? That idiocy he said about a giant woman’s upper body at the top? Haha, Joseph and his silly jokes! I’m sure he just misses his girl and had some kind of hallucination that time.” He tried to sound self-confident, which was a way for Julian to hide how nervous he was.
Kyria was smiling after hearing that. This confirmed it: those two were the remaining ones Seelvee told her about. The fairy kept smiling when she looked at both of them. She nodded several times.
“You mean… you want to help us?” Oscar asked, getting another nod from Kyria as an answer. “Oh… That’s… that’s wonderful! Thank you again!”
He didn’t know why, but Oscar thought of hugging Kyria to emphasize his thanks to her. He was about to do so, but he looked straight at her golden eyes and then lowered his head. Oscar stepped back, realizing what he was about to do, and then gently bowed before her.
“Sorry…”
Kyria shook her head, meaning that Oscar shouldn't excuse himself. She smiled at him, showing how she liked how Oscar was acting. So gentle, the way Kyria liked people to be.
The fairy then walked away from them and began to fly. She turned to Oscar and Julian. Moving her arm, Kyria made them clear that they had to follow her. Both adventurers looked at Kyria. Nodding at the same time, they began to follow her. Julian patted Oscar’s back, pointing at Kyria while the fairy wasn’t watching them, being busy leading the way.
“Better be careful, even if you think you’re one lucky bastard” Julian whispered, making Oscar blush even more. “I think there is something wrong …”
“Didn’t you say something about ‘horror tales to scare adventurers’ before?” Oscar asked.
“Maybe… well, I think you're right. We should believe in them a bit” Julian answered. After all, part of his beliefs was crumbling after seeing that strange and fantastic creatures really existed, at least in this world.
Kyria patted her stomach gently and her tongue slowly wet her lips. Of course, she was sure that neither Oscar nor Julian could see this.
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Kyria kept flying as Oscar and Julian were a few feet away and down, following her in order to reach their camp.
Obviously – for her -, Kyria wasn’t leading them to the camp site. As many strangers, neither Oscar nor Julian would notice the slight differences in the forest. For them, all trees were the same. This and the fact that compasses were useless in Felarya made the Forest of Whispers a green labyrinth. A green and deadly one.
But in the end, even if she was having fun with this false guidance, Kyria began to think that maybe she shouldn't keep them walking around for too long. Not only because in the end they would feel like they were lost again or they would know that she was tricking them, but she had to have her breakfast - she couldn't skip the most important meal of the day. Even Kyria's patience had a limit...
Kyria landed and turned to the adventurers. Oscar and Julian had no idea why she did so, looking first at each other once again and then at the fairy. Hoping she would give them some kind of answer, Oscar's and Julian's eyes met Kyria's. Silence was the only thing that remained as the three of them were standing in the middle of the forest. Both adventurers only wanted to know if they were near the camp site or not, ignoring Kyria's actual thoughts.
The fairy then walked up to them while smiling. Oscar and Julian were confused again, not understanding this sudden behaviour. A chill went through their bodies at the same time, something that Kyria had felt as well. That was why her smile was bigger now.
But not only her smile, her whole body was growing and so did the forest. At least, that's how it was happening from both explorers' point of view. Oscar and Julian had to look upwards to keep staring at Kyria's eyes, but they slowly lost sight of her face until she leant a bit forwards.
A gigantic and familiar face was smiling at them. Paralyzed by the shock, Oscar and Julian stared at the two enormous golden jewel-like eyes examining them. Julian was the first one to react and began to walk backwards, tripping. He couldn't believe it. Both Oscar and Julian had been shrunk down. But how?
"Is... is this magic?" Julian asked and put his hands on his mouth. His voice was slightly high-pitched. "How... tall are we? Three inches, maybe?"
Kyria nodded at the same time one of her hands reached for Julian first and then picked Oscar up with her free hand. She had now each explorer in a different hand. Her left hand was holding Oscar, still paralyzed, and her right hand tried its best to keep Julian still. The ponytailed explorer was using his diminute hands to push the fingers away and free himself.
It was completely useless. The grip was becoming tighter. In fact, the more Julian fought back, the more Kyria forced him to stay in her hand. Kyria's right hand then moved towards her face. Julian's point of view only showed Kyria's gigantic face. The fairy's expression changed from a smile to a serious face. Her eyes were examining Julian again, this time in more detail. After watching him for a while, Kyria's smile returned and her tongue came out, wetting her lips while she kept staring at Julian.
"What... what are you going to do?" Julian's question remained unanswered. He suddenly remembered what they heard at the tavern. "No... Oh no... Sweet mother of... Wait, you can't do that!"
As he was yelling, a chorus of female voices rose from the surroundings. This brought Oscar back to reality and looked around, completely ignoring what was happening with his partner. The voices were becoming clearer, and he could hear them saying "eat them!", "do it now!", "have a good meal for once!". Oscar nervously looked at Kyria's right hand and stood petrified when he watched what was happening.
The fairy's tongue was licking Julian's face. The expression on Kyria's face showed how much she was enjoying this moment. From his position, Oscar could also see Julian's face, once the tongue moved away from him. His friend's blank stare made Oscar shiver in fear.
Kyria looked at Oscar, his eyes now following her face and its apparently permanent smile, showing once again that she was actually enjoying this. Kyria approached her left hand to her chest and carefully put Oscar in between her breasts. She made sure Oscar was comfortable and that he couldn't move at all. Once she did so, her focus was back on Julian.
Julian shook his head, looked back at Kyria and yelled, fighting against the giant - for him - fairy. Kyria's right hand opened slowly and her left one began to undress Julian. He kicked her fingers, but once again it didn't work the way he wanted. All the opposite, Kyria found this amusing and even kept playing with her fingers, removing more clothes carefully, until Julian was completely naked. And once she did so, Kyria kept playing with Julian using her fingers. She loved the way the adventurer fought against his gigantic captor. Kyria thought he looked cute while kicking her fingers.
Finally, Kyria couldn't wait anymore. She enjoyed playing with her meal, but food was food and it was time to consume him. Her left hand picked Julian up, using just her thumb and index fingers, and brought him near her mouth. Julian was dangling in front of Kyria's face as a last chance to free himself. No matter how hard he tried, he was wasting his time. Kyria found his desperate fight very amusing, that's why she didn't swallow him at once. Instead, she introduced Julian slowly into her mouth, his feet going first into the flesh cavern.
Kyria's tongue was tickling his feet and Julian couldn't help laughing. It was a nervous laugh, similar to that of a mad man. In fact, Julian's sanity was nearly destroyed as he felt how calmly Kyria had now his crotch inside her mouth. The laughter stopped and the small explorer began to feel aroused due to Kyria's tongue still moving. And for a second, he thought it was good that Kyria didn't chew his legs off and that she just played with him using her huge tongue.
Truth to be told, Kyria didn't like chewing her prey. She preferred to swallow her morsels whole and alive, thus she had to shrink them to the right size. And of course, she didn't like eating their clothes, so undressing her prey was another priority. But it was an enjoyable priority, as she was quite playful when doing so and loved the way the prey tried to fight back, like Julian did.
She looked down at Julian, now only part of his torso and his head sticking out of her mouth. Kyria's teeth were pinning his diminute body so he wouldn't fall out of her mouth. Kyria smiled and sucked him more into her warm mouth.
Meanwhile, Oscar was trapped between Kyria's breasts, only able to witness how his partner's head was the last thing sticking out of the fairy's mouth. Kyria's tongue stopped moving and right then Julian was screaming at his partner. Oscar thought that Julian would try to desperately ask him for help, but actually Julian was blaming Oscar for their current situation. The blonde explorer couldn't help feeling guilty, since he was the one who trusted Kyria the most. And now, they had become her breakfast.
But Julian's voice was silenced immediatly as the fairy's lips covered his head and her tongue played with the tiny body inside her mouth. Julian's last attempts only made it easier for Kyria to taste his sweaty body. He was the way she liked her prey: salty. Kyria moved the now exhausted Julian inside her mouth, catching every bit of his body, tasting it more deeply. When she had enough, Kyria swallowed. It was a fast and big gulp.
Oscar watched in terror, focusing on Kyria's neck. His friend was nothing but a little shape going down her throat. And it vanished. Oscar could finally move a bit and put his ear against Kyria's chest, only to hear his partner's last and muffled screams. Two seconds later, Kyria's heartbeats were the only thing Oscar could hear. A macabre symphony announcing that his friend was no more, far from him to hear, down into the fairy's stomach.
Oscar couldn't help crying. They had been warned about the dangers of this forest. They treated those warnings as tales to scare people and although Oscar thought they could have some truth behind them, he never thought those 'tales' were totally real. And now his friend was inside a fairy's stomach, a fairy Oscar thought could lead them to their camp site. And what had happened with the rest of the group? Did they...? He shook his head, trying to stop those thoughts and yelled:
"I want to wake up!! This is a nightmare, a horrible nightmare!!"
His little screams were heard by Kyria. She looked down at Oscar and although she found amusing the way Julian fought back, Oscar's reaction froze her for a while. She carefully picked him up and watched him, now sitting in her right hand, sobbing.
"Eat him!"
Those words she heard coming from apparently nowhere made her react at last. She carefully undressed Oscar with her left hand. Strangely, he didn't try to keep his clothes on. Confused, Kyria put Oscar's clothes in between her breasts, like a trophy she wanted to keep.
"Do it head first!"
Kyria kept hearing the voices of her fellow fairies, hidding behind the trees. They somehow had been following them and cheered her first to eat Julian. They got away with it. And now, they waited again, hoping to see how Oscar would end his days the same way Julian did.
"Don't hesitate!" another voice said.
Kyria looked down at Oscar. He was now looking at her, tears coming from his eyes. Oscar's face showed many feelings: hate, fear, rage... Too many to tell. And Kyria never felt like this with her other preys. She was actually feeling sorry about Oscar's current situation.
"Cry babies taste the best!" the voices claimed.
The fairy placed the tiny human near her mouth. Oscar would fight back, but he wasn't like Julian. While his friend was trying to survive, after witnessing Julian's fate Oscar had no strength to fight and had already assumed his end. That's why he didn't do anything when Kyria removed all his clothes a minute ago. And that's why he closed his eyes, hoping this would end soon.
He felt her warm breath as Kyria's lips, covered in a thin film of saliva, were getting closer. His eyes were firmly close, but he never expected what came next.
A kiss. An enormous kiss. Then, Oscar opened his eyes and looked at Kyria's face. She looked back, now her smile being shy, and nodded at the tiny explorer. Her lips began to move. Oscar knew she was trying to 'say' something and read what her lips were 'saying'...
"Sorry."
And then, warm darkness engulfed Oscar.
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She never felt sorry for a prey before. Oscar was the very first one.
But everything changed when Kyria's taste buds touched Oscar's body. His savor was extraordinary, the mixture of his sweat and tears made him really delicious. Soon she forgot her pity and took her time in tasting Oscar, moving him from one side to another of her mouth. Her tongue played with the shrunk human for a while. He didn't do anything against the large pink muscle's moves. Usually, Kyria liked how some of her preys tried to fight inside her mouth, but this time it was an exception to the rule since this was the tastiest human she had ever got.
It was hard to swallow him, not because he didn't fit well in her throat - all the opposite, he was the right size. It was because of his flavor. Kyria wondered if she would ever experience such deliciousness. But finally, he was going down her throat, slowly falling to his doom in Kyria's stomach, were he would reunite with Julian, waiting for their definitive end.
Oscar was a gentle young man, she had to admit, but this was how life worked in Felarya. Kyria carefully took his reduced clothes from her breasts. At least she got a nice prize to remind her of this kind morsel. With her little trophy in hand and her stomach finally satisfied, Kyria looked around while the whispers were vanishing, a sign that the hidden fairies were already leaving. Once this part of the forest was silent again, Kyria flew away, now thinking of her possible lunch.
But what surprises me the most is how people liked Kyria, even though this was her first story.
Glad you also liked how well I did.
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