As Morgan surfaced from the stew he could see that he was in Tharja’s bowl. While Tharja was obsessed with Morgan’s mother, she was also very fond of Morgan himself. Almost immediately the dark mage’s eyes locked onto the boy. Morgan thought she had noticed him but it seemed like that wasn’t the case as Tharja scooped the boy up with her spoon along with other bits of stew and deposited him into her mouth.
Morgan began panicking thinking that he was going to be swallowed by the buxom plegian. Yet that didn’t happen, Tharja’s tongue pinned the boy down, while the mage quickly finished the rest of her dinner, young Morgan now absolutely drenched in liquids.
Morgan felt some movement as Tharja got up from her seat, the older woman lifted her tongue off of Morgan and started to taste him, rubbing her tongue all over the hapless prince. Morgan’s struggles were fruitless as Tharja savored the boy’s flavor, making quite erotic noises as tasted him.
After what felt like ages to Morgan, but rather a few minutes in actuality, Tharja opened her mouth, Morgan falling out and landing in Tharja’s hand with a sticky “plop”.
Morgan looked up at the grinning Tharja, the woman in question sitting on her cot. The dark mage silently made a circle with her finger before tapping Morgan’s head, the shrunken boy now clean and dry.
“Ara ara, shrinking yourself and hiding in my dinner to get eaten? And I thought I was the only one in the shepherds who had a vore fetish.” Tharja mused as she looked down at Morgan with a look befitting a predator.
“Whats vore?” Was all Morgan squeaked not expecting this turn of events.
“Why my dear little, tasty, Morgan. Vore is when one person eats another person whole. I am honored that you wanted me of all shepherds to eat you. I’ll be honest when I first met you I thought you’d make quite the treat.”
“I didn’t want to be eaten!” Morgan protested with a blush on his face, he winced as Tharja moved him dangerously close to her mouth.
“Then why were you in my stew?” Tharja whispered, she moved Morgan back to his original position.
Morgan took a deep breath before beginning to explain his day. “I woke up shrunk with no idea how, Lucina walked into my room and I had to shock her stinky feet to get her attention. We went to see Aunt Lissa but she couldn’t fix me and made me play games with her, she thought Severa was my girlfriend and Lucina took me to her and Severa was really mean to me and tried to put me in stew then when Luci left Severa put me in the stew and then I was put into your bowl.” Morgan rambled, the boy now crying being drained both physically and emotionally. “Please believe me Miss Tharja,” Morgan begged as tears rolled down his cheeks.
How does Tharja respond?
1. Tharja doesn’t believe Morgan’s story and thinks he’s crying because he’s ashamed of his fetish. She casts a protection spell and eats Morgan like boy had feared just not in the way he expected.
2. Tharja believes Morgan and is furious that Severa would dare hurt her precious Morgan. Tharja decides Severa needs to be punished.
3. Tharja believes Morgan and in an attempt to soothe him, deposits the boy into her soft, humongous bosom.
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